Melting His Icy Heart
"Go in there, look him in those piercing blue eyes, and speak such beautiful Spanish that he forgets how to be a jerk for five minutes. You're the best, remember that!"
Selena smiled, the nerves in her stomach settling just a little. "Thanks, guys. I'm going to show him that I'm not just a 'clumsy girl' who falls into his arms."
"Though, falling into those arms again wouldn't be the worst thing..." Erica teased with a wink, earning a playful glare from Selena as she grabbed her bag and headed out the door.
Meanwhile, on the other side of Milan, the atmosphere was a stark contrast.