my worst enemy 🖤 || mattia polibio

7

mattia's pov
i get back into my car and drive the three of us back to my house.

"dad?" i shout as we enter the living room. "we're home."

*keep in mind they're rich as fuck*

"hey mattia," he says walking down the stairs with alejandro and kairi's dad.

"dad you're here," kairi said. (kairi's dad's name: Stefano)

"i didn't know you were joining us," alejandro said walking up to his dad (Luis).

"well when Giacomo (mattia's dad) told us he got you all to go to an actual high school we had to come see for ourselves," Luis laughed. "nice backpacks."

"did you guys get what we asked for," stefano asked.

"yes sir," i reply and taking out the file from my backpack.

my dad takes it from me and opens in with luis and stefano.

"good old days," my dad said smiling.

"where's the picture?" luis asked.

alejandro kairi and i looked each other.

"picture?" alejandro asked, confused.

"yeah uh," stefan said rubbing his chin, "there was suppose to be a picture of a cobra in here."

"we didn't see anything," i tell them.

"hm i'm sure it's not important," my dad said.

"well we can go back right now and get it," kairi offered.

"uh sure why not?" stefano said. "we might need it later."

my dad and luis nod.

here we go again.

at school
"are you sure our dads said it's suppose to be here?" alejandro asked looking around the hole. "i don't see shit."

kairi and i double check and he's right, there's nothing else there.

i take out my phone and call my dad.

mattia: dad there's nothing here.
dad: are you sure ?
mattia: positive.
dad: (sighs) okay then. just leave it.
mattia: alright.

"my dad said to just leave it," i tell them.

they shrug and we head back home.