59. Emiliana

"Can you smell that?" Elena asks practically bouncing on her feet. We're standing outside the airport, waiting for our ride.

"Smell what?"

"The smell of fun. We're going to paint this city red"

"The truth is I wasn't so keen on becoming your bodyguard," Constanza says moving to stand to my right. She pushes her sunglasses down to look at us "But if this is the perk of following you two brats around, I am so in"

"I'm glad some of us are excited" I grumble under my breath. If this trip hadn't been planned before, I wouldn't be here. It's been a week since I spoke to Dante. We live in the same house but I walk past him as if he's invisible. When I came back from my father's, I decided to sleep on the couch, leaving the bedroom for him. But when I woke up the next day, I was in bed. The place beside me untouched. He set an alarm for me, multiple alarms, so I wouldn't be late for school, and makes breakfast before he leaves. I'm not trying to hate him but how can I be mad when he does t