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Chapter ten: busted
Holy...did he just invited me to his place? What am I going to answer? I sighed for myself and typed back my answer.
-I would like to visit you, what’s your address?-
-I’ll pick you up-
I realised that I wasn’t exactly dressed properly so I quickly changed into some of Elena’s (the REAL Elena) clothes. Talk about tight jeans and tiny t-shirts. I almost panicked for a short time when I was about to do my hair when someone knocked on the door. How fast does he really drive?
“Coming!” I yelled as I almost ran towards the door, whilst trying to do my hair. I opened the door and blushed as soon as I saw him…Mario. “H-hi.”
Mario smiled. “Hello. I see you’re all fixed up…”
“Don’t laugh, please. How fast were you really driving? You kind of got here in like…five or six minutes, at least!”
“Trust me, knowing that you’re waiting for me makes me wanna get to my destination much faster. Especially when you’re dressed like that with those jeans.”
I rolled my eyes at him but smiled. “Jeez.”
“Yes, just let me get my mobile.” I grabbed it and suddenly, we were on our way to Mario’s place.
I must say that sitting in the front of his car now felt quite naturally, now that we’re kind of…you know, hooked up. The stereo was playing some Spanish-kind of music and to my surprise, I liked it. Who was it?
“It’s Julio Iglesias” Mario said as if he could read my thoughts. “Do you like it?”
“Yes and I don’t know why. I’ve always liked German music, never listened to Spanish actually. This got to be the first time.”
“So you don’t understand anything of what he is singing?”
“Nope and you do?”
“I’ll take that as a yes. So…what is he singing then?”
“How should I explain it…it’s about love, of course and those kind of stuffs.”
I laughed. “Those kind of- so that is what the Spaniards are singing about?” I shook my head as he laughed to.
Mario turned the steering wheel and drove up on paved road and kept on driving before he stopped infront of a slightly big house.
“Mein Gott…is that…your?”
“Of course. Who else’s place did you think it was?”
“How many people live there?”
You? Jesus, that place was too big for just one person.”You live there.”
“Yes. Come, Elena.” Mario took my hand in his when we stepped out of the car. Oh, this man gives me goosebumps. He opened the door and I was surprised that the surface was so open. The living room and the kitchen was in the same, big area. Talk about kitchen, this one wasn’t like those you have in those student flats. I wonder if he was cooking his own food.
“As you can see, this is the living room, that’s the kitchen and there’s the stair to the bedrooms and bathrooms.”
“Wait, did you just say bedrooms and bathrooms?”
Mario nodded. “Yes.”
“How big IS this place exactly?”
Why did those two simple words made me blush.
“Elena, are you blushing?”
I shook my head and tried to hide my face but Mario’s hands embraced my cheeks and kissed me. For something that seemed like an eternity, we simply stood there, taking in everything. I think you can guess what it means. After the kiss, I had to catch my breath. I wasn’t the only one breathing heavy.
“What you do to me” Mario mumbled.
“Can I…use the bathroom?”
“Sure” Mario said and took off my jacket. “Just go up the stairs. You’ll find it. I’ll be waiting for you downstairs.”
Oh Jesus…I smiled before I walked upstairs and found one of the bathrooms. Seriously, how many rooms would you need for only one person? I locked the door behind me and looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. My cheeks were burning red. Okay, Becca, you can do this. I took one breath and a second one before I went down. As I did it, I could here voices downstairs. Wait, it sounds like…mom? And just like that, I realised that it was my mobile. SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!
“…and why aren’t you answering your phone, Becca? I’ve called your sister Elena’s mobile too but I guess you’re out and having fun together. Well, take care of you. Kisses and hugs from mom!”
I swallowed as I saw Mario stood there, with his back turned back against me. No…this didn’t just happened. No, no, no.
He quickly turned around.
Shit…he was really looking angry.
“You have a lot to explain, Elena or Becca. I don’t even know what I am supposed to call you now.”
Heartbreaking. Stay strong Iniesta
Stay strong Iniesta!
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