𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐌𝐞

05 - Grumpy dude -

                  BELLES POV :

I woke up abruptly. "Get up, We are here." A deep hoarse voice said.
I swung my hand at the person as I slowly open my eyes.

What the fuck? Why did he have to shake me so fucking aggressively?!

"The fuck?" I muttered scooting my booty out the door.

"Belles, we have to stay at a hotel for tonight, I can't drive any longer." I heard Leo say. His voice was raspy. What time is it.

"That's fine.. I'll drive!" I mumble holding my hand out waiting for the keys.
"If she's driving I'm walking!" Christina shouted. I whacked her arm pouting.

"She can't drive for shit" she said, I heard laughter.
"Shut up. I least I passed my permit test first try and not 10 tries later!" I exposed Christina.

She gasped. "Don't expose me like that!" She said locking arms with me. I giggle rubbing my eyes.

I'm so fucking tired.

I look over to see Matteo's side profile, his jawline was sharp and looked like it could slice glass, His nose was perfect, his lips were plump.

And now I'm describing him. The fuck is wrong with me-

He had a grumpy face, I mean he always does but it seems grumpier today.
"Hey! Mister grumpy pants, what time is it?" I asked shouting.

He glanced at me, annoyance plastered all over his face.

I love pissing him off.

"3 in the morning." He said, I was taken back from his deep raspy voice, his accent was more thick.

Morning voice..

Do I have a cute morning voice? I hope so.

I turned my attention back to Leo who was walking towards us, Jada leaning on his shoulder barely able to keep her eyes open.

They are a cute couple!
But Where's the ring on her finger Leo?!

"I got three rooms." He said tossing a card to me, then to Matteo. "You two can share an room, and the same goes for you two." He stated.

I nodded looking at the card. Room 3-7.

I walk off towards the elevator with Christina attached to my arm like a Babi.

I think about random things in the elevator waiting for it to reach the third floor, I probably should've waited for them but who cares sleep is calling.

Ding I wake up immediately and walk out the elevator searching for the room. When I find it I swipe the car and walk in immediately observing the room.

It wasn't all that, It was a single bedroom, one bath and there was a little kitchen and A tv in front of the bed.

"Cozy!" I said slamming the door shut with my foot, Christina's head popped up in alert. "The hell was that?" She said in a woozy voice.

I guided her to the bed throwing her on it. "Um— sleep~" I hummed climbing into the bed myself.

"Oookay" she sang climbing into the covers. I snuggled at the edge of the bed slowly dozing off into the darkness.

—

I groan hearing the phone ring. I grab it and slam it onto my ear, not this shit again.

"WHAT?!" I scream into the phone.
"какого черта" I heard a deep voice mutter in Russian.

I scrunched my eyebrows not recognizing the number. "who's this?" I ask.

"It's Matteo, Your brother gave me your number." He answered.