Not Enough For Us

1.

"Don't make that face"

I look up from my computer and frown, "What do you mean?"

"That face!" She points her finger at me. "One course more isn't going to kill you, you know."

"First of all, you don't poin your naked finger at other people," I tell her, "and also, I never said it would kill me, I just find it unnecessary."

"So you're pissed because you have to take a course with hot universal students?" She says playfully offended.

"Of course I'm pissed, the lectures will be held in English. They know my academic past, a course for languages will be a waste of my time."

Closing my laptop I let myself fall back down on my bed and close my eyes. Alexandra and I spent the last two hours prepearing and talking about the university we both will be attending this year.

"To be fair, you don't speak any Italian yet." She says.

I will pick it up without any extra course, that was literally in my application, " I sighn and sit back up again.

Since my mom and I moved a lot, I've learned a lot of languages. After your 4rd learning new languages gets easier.

"Yeah I know, at least you'll meet other universal people in your class. " She winks and has a huge smile plastered on her face.

Alexandra is boy crazy, that's something I learned in the few days I know her. I like that about her, how open she is about it I mean.

She was the first person I met when I moved to Italy a week ago. She was using me to get rid of her one night stand. After that we started hanging out everyday.

"Will your mom be home today?" Alexandra asks me suddenly.

"She sent me an email talking about how she won't come till Wednesday," my mom was on a conference in New York. "So no."

"Perfect, cause we're going out today," she stood up from my bed, "I want you to meet some of my friends."

I actually haven't made any friends except Alex yet, I  met anyone so far.

She puts all of her things in her bag and turns to me, "It will be awesome, we're going to one of the trendiest clubs in the city," she adds.

I rather go to a bar than a club to be honest

Common that's the great thing, the club has both

Fine I'll come, but just because I can see how much it means to you.

Yeyy, I will pick you up at let's say 8pm?

I spent the rest of the day procrastinating on my phone, I just can't be productive when I know I have plans, it doesn't matter if those plans are 1 hour away or 5.

At 6pm I stopped watching the latest episode of 'Too hot to handle, Brazil' and tried to bring myself to get ready.

What should I wear? I have so many clothes, but non of the look good on me. I went through almost every pice I had in my closet until I found a black dress I bought last year.

I combined it with black doc Martin's and a black leather jacket. My dark brown curls fell loose down my back.

I decided to wear as much of my silver jewelry as possible, I didnt care if it was too much. Wearing jewelry gives me comfort.

After doing my makeup I still had time left, so I laid down on my bed and went on pinterest. I really loved to create bords for everything, especially my future home.

The bell rang and I quickly went to the door. Alex was standing there, she wore a two piece set in dark red. She always looked so perfect, everything she wears looks so perfectly matched.

"Woah you look amazing", I stumble.

"Says you, girl I didn't know you could dress." She says with a lough.

"Just now you hurt my feelings," I mock her.

"Common let's go, my driver is waiting downstairs." She urges me down the hallway, "we'll meet one of my friends outside, the rest is already in the club."

On our drive I looked out of the window, getting lost in the beauty of the streets. Rome was certainly beautiful. It was not my first time in Rome, I've visited the citu in the past, but living here was different.

The driver parked on the side of the road, are we even at our destination? It looked like a typical small street, nothing her screamed 'trendiest club in rome' but I could be mistaken and clubeant something different for Alexandra. If that was the case, I would be kind of overdressed.

"Are you sure we're in the right street?" I ask Alex, while still looking outside.

"Sure sure, just get out of the car, I'll show you." I hear her slamming the door shut and open my own car door.

She crosses the street and I follow her, just when I want to ask her where this club is, she opens the door to a normal looking building.

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For everyone who read this chapter: I love you!

I'm open for any kind of critisim, this story is just to get my fantasies out there and to work on my English writing skills.

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