On New Year's Eve they meet at Vinnie's house around 8pm to get the last few details in order before the party starts. Isabella and Vinnie mainly took care of the organization and inviting people, but Matteo promised he would take care of the drugs. Paulo and his wife Diana chose to go to Capo d'Orlando last minute, so
they stayed in Palermo. About sixty people were invited either from their school, friends they've made abroad and all over Italy, as well as 'plus-one's' as Isabella called them. Well, she called Sophia and Allison plus one's because, in her words, she 'didn't consider them friends and they didn't go to their school, so they were just exes/girlfriends aka a plus one'. Neither Vinnie nor Matteo argued.
Sometimes Matteo wonders why he even thinks about going back to Allison occasionally, why he chose to have sex with her – sometimes – these past few months, and why he felt the need to have her around even though he was aware that he had no substantial feelings for her. But seeing Vinnie go through the same thing somehow made it better, even though they were both lying to each other, giving advice but never following it themselves.
Vinnie's house is closer to the city than Matteo's, situated on a one-acre estate close to the sea. Matteo arrives after everyone is already there around 9:30pm because he always keeps his promises.
He goes to Vinnie's room with the bag, only to find that there are already about seven other people in there. Ariana Milanesi is also there, and she's obviously flirting with Vinnie while Sophia watches from across the room and talks shit about her with Allison.
"Good evening, everyone." He smiles, waltzing over to the desk by the windows and drops the bag on it. "Drugs are here." Since Aleksi wasn't around because he was back in Moscow for the holidays, Matteo would get in contact with the guy he used before Aleksi who lives in Palermo. A few minutes later, a joint gets handed to him by Marco and he sits down on the sofa.
After a few hits, his eyes meet Allison's across the room, and he immediately tenses up. She's looking at him with her seducing eyes, which Matteo doesn't fall for anymore.
"I thought you quit smoking." She tells him after leaving Sophia and coming closer.
"That was two years ago." He replies in a dry tone, puffing the smoke to the right because he remembers that it used to bother her. She obviously doesn't get the hint because she sits down next to him.
"Why are you being weird?"
He raises his eyebrows. "I'm not being weird."
"You're rude."
"I didn't even say anything!"
She throws him a look.
Maybe he's coming off as rude because he can't bring himself to care anymore. He enjoys her company, yes, but only sometimes, if he feels like it. 'It' meaning lonely.
"You're treating me with indifference." Allison pouts, and his impulse is to roll his eyes, even if it makes him look like an asshole.
"We're not together anymore, I don't have to treat you like my girl."
She's taken aback by his bluntness but composes herself quickly. "I know that. And I know you've been sleeping with other girls too, and it's fine."
"Why wouldn't it be? It's been over a year."
"I mean, since we last had sex." She clarifies.
"Oh, well, yeah. You're free to do the same."
"So it wouldn't bother you if I fucked someone else tonight?" she asks.
Matteo shakes his head, still leaned back on the couch looking as relaxed as ever. "Not at all." And he means it. He'd actually be glad, because then she would get taken away by force and he could move on with his life.
"You know I'm the only one who understands you." She says, and she sounds more like she's pleading than threatening him to tell someone what his family actually does. "And I'm not talking about that. I mean from an emotional perspective." she adds, probably having read his face.
Maybe she's right. The reason he can't seem to let her go is because he hasn't met anyone else who fulfilled his human need to be understood, cared for, listened to. They've had some conversations about life and the meaning of existence which he hasn't had with anyone else, and the feelings that came with those memories were still inside his brain. But his brain was getting tired because of her right now, and slowly, so were his feelings.
"What do you want to hear from me?"
She huffs and stands up from the couch. "I know you'll come back to me Matteo. You always do."
He watches her walk away and whisper something to Sophia before they choose to leave the room. His brain can't deal, it's like he's back in high school. His brain needs rewiring, and as he watches his friends across the room, he smiles.
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It happens a little bit after midnight.
Matteo kisses Vinnie on the mouth at midnight to make a joke out of it, as they've done years ago before Vinnie got involved with Sophia, and everything feels amazing. It might be the cocaine, or it might be the alcohol. Matteo suddenly feels like the whole world is spinning while he stands still, so he decides to go out into the back garden and get some fresh air.
After making sure his cigarettes are in his jacket, he leaves Vinnie with the others to go further out into the back garden area which is shielded from the house by trees.
"I wish Valentina was here." Isabella says, joining him on the bench a few minutes later.
"You not having fun?" Matteo asks, placing an arm around her shoulders as they watch the fireworks over the water from the residents of the beach houses.
"I am. I mean, from the drugs. At least Ariana's here."
"I'm here."
"Yeah, but you're not here when Allison's here. Just like Vinnie isn't here when Sophia's here. And when you both aren't here, I'm not here. You get it?" she rambles and he nods.
"I think she wants to get back together."
"Obviously. Do you want to?"
"No way. I want to not see her anymore, but in a weird way, I need her."
"Bullshit. You just need something to do."
Matteo smiles. "That's exactly what I tell Vinnie."
"Follow your own advice then. And if not yours, then mine."
They sit in silence for a few minutes, listening to the music blasting through the open doors of the house behind them, ringing out into the night over the water.
"Did you know Vinnie and Sophia had a big fight?"
Matteo looks at her, shocked. "What?"
"Vinnie was flirting with Ariana and asked to kiss her at midnight, but she refused because Sophia overheard and made a scene, telling him that the drugs were getting to his head."
"What?" Matteo asks again. "When did this happen?"
"I don't know, half an hour ago? In Eddie's room. You were probably downstairs." "Fuck. I mean, Vinnie seemed fine a few minutes ago."
Isabella nods. "Yeah, Vinnie's fine, but Sophia isn't. She just left."
"What do you mean she left? I saw her at the countdown."
"I'm telling you, she left and then I came over here because you're obviously into overdrive." Matteo kisses her cheek as a way of thanking her for being her.
"I hope she doesn't come back." He says in a serious voice and she laughs, standing up.
Someone yells out 'polizia' but Matteo doesn't register it until he sees red and blue lights flashing over in the distance. His body freezes. Someone yells it again and he comes back to reality. The sirens are loud, getting closer, so he tells Isabella to run as he himself takes off towards the house. They both know that they need to hide the drugs, otherwise it's over.
"We have half a kilo of cocaine and weed, fuck's sake!" Eddie screams in despair when they get to Vinnie's room and hurry to hide all traces of drugs.
Vinnie smacks him over the back of his head. "Shout it louder, I don't think the police heard you!"
Isabella is trying not to panic while Ariana and Allison watch by the door, scared. "It's going to be fine." Matteo assures them, but no one believes him, not even himself.
People downstairs start screaming over the music and soon enough, the music gets shut off at the same time the door to Vinnie's bedroom is dramatically kicked in for no reason.
It's only when he sees policemen pointing guns at them, yelling at everyone to put their hands up and get on the ground, that Matteo starts to realize there's no going back to how things used to be.
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“Paulo thought it ended after she ratted him out at your New Year’s Eve party.”The way he uses the verb ‘ratted’ makes Matteo feel sick.“So? He likes her, I guess.”“Has he tried to contact her?”“I think so.”“And did she answer?”“Shouldn’t you already know this is you have a cell tower? Vinnie is right next door.”Matteo suddenly realizes that his father can also probably see everything on his phone.“Don’t worry, we don’t track the phones of our family. Nor the Barone family. I am asking you sincerely.”“I don’t think she replied, no.”“So, it’s obvious she won’t be coming back to him. Get him to stop trying.”“I can’t tell him what to do, and I also don’t want to tell him what to do.”His father looks at his face, as if to check whether Matteo means it or not. He does.“How do you know who Sofia is? And why isn’t Paulo talking to me directly like he usually does?” Matteo asks.“I know her because Paulo told me what happened. And I told you.”“Fine.”“So you’ll talk to Vinnie?”
“Not really.”Matteo can’t lie and tell him that the description matches no one ever. He thinks about that time after Vinnie’s birthday, when he stayed up until the next evening with Valentina.Just because they enjoyed being around each other. When he didn’t have to check his phone or thinks of ways to entertain himself to avoid awkwardness.She was interesting and she talked about things he’s never talked about with anyone else before. He could be himself around her, and sex wasn’t even on his mind that night, nor on that day when he ended up in bed with Ariana.But she’s also insanely attractive. Not only hot, but beautiful too. And smart.Sure, he’d like to have sex with her, it would probably be enjoyable. And if it never happened, fine. Maybe.“Are you even listening?”“Not really.”“Are you high?”“Aren’t you?”Vinnie laughs at that.Matteo still doesn’t know how to bring up Valentina. They always talk about everything they do, especially when it comes to girls.“Is something g
Chapter 17Where it all beginsMatteoCapo d’Orlando, Sicily – July 22ndAs soon as Vinnie and the rest of Valentina’s guests arrive, the atmosphere around Matteo changes. He’s not as relaxed anymore, and he feels like he has to take care of five things at once before he can actually enjoy himself.First, there’s Ariana, who has been texting him more than usual since he woke up this morning. Then there’s Vinnie, who keeps asking him if he’s okay and if he’s having fun, which forces Matteo to smile and assure him that he’s okay.The third reason is the photo he saw in Valentina’s brother’s room, which he now knows he’s seen it before. In Aurora’s room, above her desk. Valentina is also somewhere in the mix, because he’s also consciously aware of her presence now.Ariana is telling him something about her past two days, but all Matteo can focus on now is that Isabella and Valentina are talking about him.“I’ll be right back.” He says to Ariana before walking over to the two of them.“Wh
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Capo d’Orlando, Sicily – July 23rd, 2020 Everyone sings happy birthday to me at midnight, even though it’s more symbolic that factually accurate, and it makes me uncomfortable but happy. We did some shots after, then Isaac tried to flirt with me for what seemed like forever, before Isabella finally saved me and brought me out by the pool half an hour later. Matteo and Vinnie are in their own world, talking on the other side of the pool. “What do you think they’re talking about?” We’ve been people watching for the past twenty minutes since we sat down. “I don’t know, what do boys even talk about all day?” “No clue. And I have a brother at home.” “They seem to have a very interesting discussion. Matteo looks serious, like he’s scared even.” “How can you even tell?” “I know him.” He turns his head, as if he already knew we were talking about him. We make eye contact before he turns back to Vinnie. “Something’s off with him.” Isabella notices. “You think?” “He’s hiding somet
“Are you even listening to me?”“Sorry, I’m not.”“Are you checking out Isaac?”I look to where she’s pointing, realizing that Isaac and Vinnie are sharing a joint right behind where Matteo and Ariana are.“Uh, maybe.”“Is something wrong? Do you not feel comfortable?”I shake my head. “No, it’s not that.”“You’ve barely drunk anything. Usually, you’re already four drinks in and have had a line or something.”“I’m fine. I just feel like…I don’t know. Like I want to do something. My energy is all over the place.”“Do something? Like what?”“I don’t know.”“Or maybe do someone?”She wiggles her eyebrows, and I know she’s referring to Isaac.“With Isaac? I don’t know.”“You’ve already done it and it was fine. Plus, he wouldn’t have come all the way from Russia for no reason.”“I don’t know if I like him or not.”“You said the sex was great. And he’s an easy choice if you feel horny.”“Hmm, maybe. I don’t know. I guess I want something new.”“What about Matteo?”I panic inside for a secon
Capo d’Orlando, Sicily – July 21st, 2020Isabella and I spend the rest of the day by the pool, until the sun starts to set on the horizon, and it gets too cold to just chill in a bathing suit.“I want to order pizza.”I look up from my book to where Matteo is sitting by the edge of the pool, his legs in the water.“Yes, please.” Isabella groans. “I’m so hungry I could die. Where are you ordering from?”“I know a place.”Matteo and I make eye contact for a moment, before his eyes drift back to the screen. A few seconds later he starts talking to someone in Italian, so I zone out and try to focus back on my book.The pizzas arrive twenty minutes later and we sit down at one of the tables on the terrace.“What time are people arriving tomorrow?” he asks me then with his mouth half full.“I don’t know, I guess around seven or eight? Might be sooner.”We eat our pizzas in peace after that, and then decide to watch a movie before going to bed. We’re all tired from sitting in the sound all d
The way she kisses is incredible; it’s deep and dirty, like she’s enjoying it, and it’s exactly what Matteo likes. It’s turning him on so much it’s almost ridiculous, and his brain suddenly thinks of her saying she’s never had sex in the sea. The thought excites him even more, so he tangles one of his hands in the back of her head, softly pulling at her roots. She moans, and unlike before, it’s an outright moan that points to pleasure. “Fuck, don’t do that.” She says into his mouth. He smiles then. “Why?” “It turns me on.” Her blunt answer makes the inside of his brain collapse, but she continues kissing him, grinding herself against him. Matteo could swear his knees just went weak, so he tries to compose himself. Suddenly, she pulls her face away and untangles her legs from his waist. “Shit.” Matteo turns his head to where she’s looking, and they see Isabella appearing from behind the bushes, focused on carrying three
Taormina, Sicily – July 20th 2020His father leaves the next day, saying that he has some business to take care of in New York with Paulo, but not without telling him to be in Taormina at the beginning of August.Matteo finds himself alone in the house when he wakes up, so he gets some coffee from the kitchen and goes to sit on the upper terrace overlooking the sea.His mind takes him back to what Valentina said about never being sad if she were to live at sea. He isn’t sad, but he’s definitely bored, so he texts Vinnie, Ariana, and Isabella, asking each of them what they’re doing.Vinnie’s text comes first.Vinnie: going to Sofia’s todayMatteo rolls his eyes and doesn’t even bother replying. He’s over the whole thing already.His phone vibrates again just as he lights his second cigarette.Ariana: bored in Milan