Athena
''Welcome to Rome.'' One of the stewardess starts to say once we get down from the private jet. I smile at her and she returns it warmly. Alex has step down from the stairs earlier than me—leaving me behind.
I look around at the terminal, squinting my eyes to avoid the sun from burning them. Instead of trying hard to look up at the clouds, I end up looking down at both of my feet—following Alex's steps.
He stops walking which cause me to bump into his hard back, ''Fuc—'' I rub my throbbing forehead, ''What is your problem, Alex?!'' I groan in frustration when he turn around and face me with a smirk plastered on his face. I snort, ''Yeah give me that idiotic smirk because that's what I really need right now.''
Alex lifts down his shades, ''Princess, what's with the foul mood?''
