Chapter 33: Ola!

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Andrew's pov:

I still remember how my dad used to beat me. He still does. He used to hurt me for slightest mistakes of mine and he taught me to hurt others too for some silly mistakes. I was taught that way.

But whatever, wherever I see Andrea, my mind says me to change. To alter into an angel. Wish I could tell her what I feel towards her.

"Hey", Andrea's voice made me come out of my thoughts. I entered into the room sometimes ago but I was freezed.

"Hey. Are you okay now?"

"Yeah. Why- why I wouldn't be?", Andrea responded, drying her hair.

"No like- yesterday you were really-"

"Hey, don't remind of that. It was embarassing plus the pain isn't permanant. Okay?", She said.

I hopped on the bed watching her standing infront of the mirror facing her back towards me. I observed her curves and her perfect booty-

Damn, what's wrong with you?

"You don't look sixteen. You know?"

She immediately turned towards me, lifting one of her eyebrows as she softly smirked. "You don't look eighteen too. You kill people, huh?".

"As if you didn't kill people too", I stood up, stepping towards her, closing the distance between us.

"Learnt from the best", she winked. She was leaving but I grabbed her wrist.

"Not the best yet, Vivi. I-"

I felt her lips on mine. "Shut up, Billy".

Andrea's pov:

Goddamn, I saw him blushing. Shit. He looks so good when his cheeks turns red. I chuckled softly and scooted back.

Kavinsky cleared his throat. "You know, today I've to deal with some mafias-"

"Again? Oh God-"

"No no. Nothing to be worried about. It's just we'll meet, have a cup of coffee, discuss about some topics then done. And after that, party and all"

"Oh. Then okay! So-", I paused giving him side eye. "So you'll be dancing with girls in the party?"

"I don't dance with some random whore. But if you like to come with me then maybe-"

"Are you again saying me to be your whore?"

"What? No. It's- no!"

I laughed seeing him nervous. "Okay. Yeah, I'll go".

And then again he smiled the most wonderful smile ever.

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Hohohoho, this is what she's wearin' 💅🏻

I looked myself in the mirror for the last time before stepping out. I turned around and surprisingly saw him standing infront of me, smirking.

"Gosh! You startled me", I said him in a high voice. I obviously didn't shout at him.

"Oh, should I be sorry for that?"

"Maybe".

And I know what happened then but I was already in my arms and I was bouncing my leg continuously to get off from him.

"Oh God, Kavinsky! Put me down", I pleaded. My both arms are wrapped around his neck and he's laughing.

"No"

"I swear to god Kavinsky, if you don't I'm going to punch you! You freakin-"

And then he kissed me, making me stop. This kiss was warm, delicate and many words which means sweet. I opened my eyes as he leaned his forehead against mine, breathing on my face.

"You looking sexy as fuck", he whispered.

"I know, Mr Handsome", I whispered back matching his tone.

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We are entering into a auberge resort. I interlinked my arm with his as I smirked.

"You feelin' like a baddie. Right?", He said.

"Yes! I do!".

Guards are walking behind us wearing black formal suit and infront of them we, teenagers, walking with great power holding into our fist. Although I don't have any power. Huh-

We came across three men and two women who are dressed like us only and they seem mafias too. I looked at Kavinsky who's smilling at them.

"Hello, myself Andrew Kavinsky. Today-",

"Escuché mucho sobre ti, jovencito. ¿Cómo está tu papá?", One of them spoke in Spanish.

Kavinsky ran a nervous hand through his hair. "Pardon?"

The woman who is standing with them, looked at me. "¿Ella es tu novia? Ella es realmente linda"

Oh okay so- they're asking him if I'm his girlfriend or not and she just complemented me saying I'm beautiful. Aww!

One of the men took my hand and kissed my palm. They look obviously older. I couldn't help but smile.

"Sí. eres absolutamente bonita", he said and Kavinsky glared at me.

"What the fuck he's trying to do, huh?", He whispered to me. The man let go off my hand.

"Well, they're Spanish and they just complemented me. Why? You jealous?", I whispered too, chuckling.

He scoffed. "Translate what they're saying".

"Soy su traductor. Los ayudaré a traducir", I said. I told them that I'm his translator and I'll help them to translate.

So they led me into their meeting hall and I saw an another side of Kavinsky. The side who's passionate towards his work, who isn't afraid. I liked this attire of him and I feel really special standing by his side translating every words.

"So that's it!", Kavinsky voiced and everyone stood up immediately. I guess my legs are breaking already because I was standing with my heels on atleast for an hour and it's killing my toe.

Everyone left the room and he dragged me onto his lap. "The fuck?", I whispered.

"hai fatto un ottimo lavoro, mia regina", he blabbered.

"The fuck you said?"

He laughed a bit first before responding. "I just said you did a great job, my queen"

"gracias mi rey", I smiled. "You know my legs are hurting"

"You need a extra pair of shoes".

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And here I was brought a pair of Snickers and I feel really comfortable wearing them. Kavinsky squeezed my hand.

"Well, remember about the party?"

"Yeah".

"Let's go then".

The party is only arrange in this resort. I have never seen such fancy things. People are dancing around the pool, some are chilling inside the water. Like, this is called life.

"Let's hit the floor", I said to him, excitingly. "We never danced together officially".

"What's an official dance, Vivi?", He smiled.

"I don't know. Like, we never danced publicly. Let's go!", I grabbed his hand and joined others.

And the atmosphere suddenly changed. The lights turned pink and blue as it's slowly hazing and then coming to bright lights. The whole moment is romantic.

His hands slowly wrapped my waist as he's pulling me closer. Our nose are touching and our lips are inches away. I feel a little wave in my stomach.

"Andrea", he brushed his thumb on my cheeks as we slowly dancing.

"Yes, Kavinsky?"

"I've something to tell you".

His eyes are sparkling and I've never seen a human in my life who has so much emotions and feelings in their eyes. And maybe I think I'm hallucinating cause he looks so beautiful- so charming that I wanna kiss him.

"Tell, Kavinsky", I again asked.

"I think i-"

A gunshot.

And there again the peace is disturbed.

People running here and there as I looked the other way and found a woman lying on the ground. I gasped. I found Kavinsky looking another direction and then he knelt down and dragged me too with him to make me kneel down too.

Everyone's running away beside us. I looked at him who's all tensed. What's really happening here?

"What the heck-"

"Vivi, we need to get out of here"