Page 51 of Aria De Luca
I smile and then look at the screen.
As the movie plays I feel my eyes growing heavy and my head feeling like it weighs at least a hundred pounds.
Last thing I see on the screen before my eyes close is the Tramp saving Lady, my head resting on a warm surface.
"Hey. I'm Dante," I turn around and see a guy. Dark brown hair, almost black. Blue eyes and a sharp jawline. He looks like a young Rob Lowe. He is attractive in a mysterious but also captivating way. "You look lost."
I chuckle softly. "Is it that obvious?" I raise my eyebrows at him and he just laughs lightly.
"A little. But that's okay. I looked like that on my first day." He walks closer to me and stands behind me to look over my shoulder and see what my schedule was.
It's my first day at All Assassins Academy and I'm having a lot of trouble trying to figure out where the hell I am going and what kind of class I am taking.
"So where am I going?"
"Lucky me you have almost all of the same classes that I am an assistant in."
I turn my head to look at him. "You're not a student here?"
"Yes and no. I have been going to school here for a while. I am a student but also an assistant for the instructors."
"Interesting. So do you want to show me my classes, then?" I raise my eyebrow at Dante.
His lips lift in a smirk that almost makes my stomach want to explode. "I would be happy to."
I smile and Dante walks down the hall and I follow him. "So the name, Dante, is it Italian?"
"Yes. My father is Italian and my mom is American. I only talk to my mother though."
"Why not your dad?" I ask.
"Never met him," he shrugs his shoulders. "But enough about my boring life. Tell me a little bit about you.”
I smile, blush spreading to my cheeks. "Well, my name is Aria White. I live with my mom, dad, brother, his wife, his daughter, his best friend, my best friend, and my best friend's mom. I enjoy racing, fighting, and also cooking a little."
"Aria White?" I nod my head at Dante and he smiles, his teeth showing and everything. "Name sounds familiar."
"Yea, that's because my dad is George White and my mom is Lisa White."
His eyes widen a little and his face is full of shock. "No shit. Daughter of the American boss."
"Don't see me like that. I am my own person. I'm not my father's daughter."
Dante stops walking and he turns his body so that we are now standing in front of one another.
"Well me and you are going to have a shit ton of fun together, Aria."
"Plan on making some trouble with me?" I raise my eyebrow at him and smirk.
He smirks back and walks a little closer to me.
"I plan on doing more."
Twenty Six
As I watch the movie,I start to get tired, and I feel my eyes start to get heavy but that's until I hear a knock on my door making me feel more awake.
"Come in."
