Selvaggia's POV:
The show finished with success as usual and as the last 10 show did...
Although we're nowhere near finished yet so it's a long way to go.
Luckily tonight Lorenzo agreed to drive us back home so I could gladly just sit there and relax beside him on the way.
- It's surprising that Diego was called in as the guest - Lorenzo said.
- Yeah, I know - I sighed deeply just by thinking about Diego - I didn't know about it though.
- I know you didn't - he smiled - I could see that on your facial expression.
- Heh... Was it that obvious?
- Yes... And also the fact that you didn't want to see him at all.
- That's true... I really didn't want to see him again...
- Luckily you only need to see him for the time while you're there.
- True...
Or atleast that's what I was hoping for.
----- TIME SKIP -----
The next day while Lorenzo went to take care of his own businesses I decided to go to the gym for some workout.
But when I entered there I saw Diego.
- What the hell...? - I groaned as I was watching him and the boss of this place posing for a picture.
I remember them being good friends before...
But I wasn't expeting Diego to come here to meet him again.
And today...
- These two are like if they didn't even break apart for one second - said the receptionist, who has also been working here for as long as I was usually coming here which is atleast for 9 years at this point.
Diego has also been a part of this place.
And I don't think I need to explain the rest.
Anyway I ignored them and went to get changed, hoping for Diego to leave once when I'm done...
----- TIME SKIP -----
But he didn't...
- Hi there - he smirked at me.
- Hello... - I groaned.
He sighed.
- Can we just talk for a bit? I wouldn't waste your time for too long.
Well...
It won't hurt to listen.
- Fine. Speak up...
- I just want to say sorry... - he sighed - I messed it up, I know... You have a boyfriend now, I know that too... But all I'm asking you is to forgive me and let's be friends again... Atleast...
Honestly as much as I'd just say "fuck off" I can't...
He said sorry after all.
So why not forgive him?
This is what I actually wanted to hear from him anyway.
- Okay... I forgive you - I smiled at him - Atleast you finally admitted you messed it up...
He smiled back at me.
Oh, Jesus...
That smile again...
Come on, Selvaggia! Snap out of it!
- Now... Will you still waste my time, or rather join me for a workout? - I asked jokingly.
- I'm joining you! - he smiled and so we began out workout together.