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17 - games

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Belles POV :

I swat someone's hand away groaning as I flicker my eyes open. "Fuck. Off." I spat.

"Oh Belle" My eyes meet Christina who is bent over infront of me with a cheeky grin.

I feel a warm embrace hugging me. I turn my head, my eyes widen as I immediately push myself away from Matteo.

His arm was wrapped around me and I was laying on his chest.

No way that just happened.

"Fuck." He groans with a deep raspy voice.

It was attractive.

Do I sound hot when I wake up?

I hold my heart. "Awww were you two cuddling?" Aaron says with a smile. I throw one of Penelope's dolls hitting him on the chest.

"Ow- meanie..-" he pouts rubbing his chest. "About fucking time. You're both at least an hour late!" I state annoyance lacing my tone trying to change the subject.

"Hey, We were fashionably late!" Christina implys, I roll my eyes getting up. My cramps aren't the worst now. They've settled down.

"Let's go." Aaron says pulling Matteo to his feet. His hair was messy and spread on his face and he rubbed his eyes.

He's so cute what the fuck?

"I'm not attending the meeting. You can update me." I say getting comfortable on the couch. Matteo sighs. "Okay."

Christina plops herself next to me wrapping an arm around me. "I'm not going either, No offense but your father is a sexist." She states. I nod in agreement planting my head on her shoulder.

—

We are going to Italy for a few weeks, apparently Irvin will be there. This is honestly so stupid, now he knows we're after him, The alliance is over so now the entire Spanish mafia is in danger.

All because of my fathers ego.

And for the annual mafia ball of course.

I wore a grey slightly cropped top with five buttons, with a darker shade of grey cargo pants and some black boots with some gold jewelry and my go to M Necklace.

My makeup was natural and I left my hair down.

(Inspo)