bella || 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘴 ✓

17

during the rest of the tour me and victoria stay in each other's rooms, our roommates not really caring nor paying any attention.

our time together is limited, so whenever we can, we sneak into some empty room or hallway. sometimes just to spend time together, sometimes for more.

my friends in athens -other than cristina- know nothing and so do my friends here in italy, minus erica and måneskin.

although i'm sure that at this point everyone here has figured out something is up.
veronica and sara haven't dared to ask me anything, while erica bombards me with questions every now and then.

after several chats with victoria, we finally decide that we don't need to hide, so one day, after having been provoked by a tipsy damiano, victoria just spit everything out in front of their own manager and chiara.

to our surprise, they both took it quite well. someone suggested we should let our fans know, but to that we both drew the line.

"currently, both my name and my face are hidden from any networks and i prefer it if it stays that way" was my exact statement.

victoria agreed and the rest of the band backed us up; it's well known that they value their privacy.

so here we are now, on the last day of the tour. victoria leans in in order for me to paint her lips and chuckles.

"what is it?" i ask as i back away to look for a hairbrush.

"when you did my lips for the first time you were a blushing mess, but now you're so unfazed by it" she explains.

"it's because i've gotten to feel a lot more than i did back then" i snap back and she flashes a wicked smile.

"talking back, are we?" she leans closer.

i spin her chair around with my free hand.
"no time for that, amore mio, we need to get you ready for stage"

she just pouts but she lets me do my job.

she gets up and leans close to my ear.
"let's go on a date next week"

i nod positively and smile.

"oh and by the way" she stops on her tracks "ti amo tanto bella"

i just stand frozen on the spot as i watch them get on stage, the fans already howling.

"κι εγώ" i whisper, but i doubt she's heard it.
(translation: me too)

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short ass chapter
i think i'm gonna finish this book soon
maybe write one or two more chapters
btw i have avoided writing anything in greek because of the alphabet, but i really wanted to add it somewhere bcs it's my native language so yeah