Noah

"So what do we have planned for tomorrow?" I ask Jamie just as I hang up with my dad on the phone.

We had just come back from an old pizza factory. It was amazing, it was an old fashioned one. Very run down but so delicate and beautiful at the same time. The owner was so kind, giving us our own private tour.

He showed us the old kitchens, with the massive pizza ovens and sinks. The big metal mixers and shelves upon shelves of pizza sauce.

He even taught us how to make pizza. He started out with the dough, mixing in all of the ingredients and tossing it in the air like you see in the movies. He then set it down on a pizza stone covered in flour, adding sauce and toppings. Cheese, pepperoni, pineapple, olives, onions, everything imaginable.

It was fascinating.

After we made the pizza we got to eat it. Jamie was right, I have no idea how I will go back to food in Canada after experiencing not just the pizza, but all of the food here. It is all so incredible.

"I'm not too sure yet. I don't really want to do anything too big. I mean, we have been out here for four days and already we have went to the Colosseum, went to see the beaches in Capri, and went to the pizza factory. I was thinking of having more of a relaxing day. I actually had one idea..." Jamie tells me.

"What is it?" I ask, intrigued.

"This whole time we have been here and I don't speak a lick of Italian. I want to learn the language of Italy."

I chuckle at her determined nature, "So how are you going to learn Italian?"

"Well that's the thing, I went down to the front desk on our first day here and asked about it. The lady told me that tomorrow they are actually holding lessons. I had been debating for a few days but I think it would be really cool to do."

I nod, "I think that would be cool too. You're here in Italy, might as well learn how to speak Italian. It only makes sense."

She perks up, "so you'll do it with me?"

"Huh?" I ask, taken a back a bit. "I don't want to intrude on that. That seems like something for you and your family to do. You guys are Italian. Not me."

"Noah, you are my family. You are a part of this family now. Don't you see that?"

I look down slightly, not too sure of what to say.

"Noah my entire family loves you. Heck, my parents are just about ready to call you their son. You wouldn't be here if they didn't think of you as family. Trust me."

I nod, believing her, "well I love your family too. I had been thinking of them as more family than friends for quite some time now."

Jamie smiles, "I am so glad. As for you not being Italian, are you serious? Im not French and I learnt that language. Being a certain nationality doesn't mean you can't learn the language of another one."

I nod, "okay. I'll do it with you." 

Jamie smiles victoriously, "yay!!"

"It's getting pretty late Jaim, we should head in soon." I suggest.

"Or..." she begins, "we could go for a late night swim?"

I smile at her, "I love that idea."

"Okay. I'm going to get changed. Meet you at the front lobby in a few okay?"

"Okay." I tell her.

We both head into the hotel room, me going into the bathroom and her entering her own room.

A few minutes after I get changed I head down to the front lobby to wait for Jamie.

After about five minutes she comes down, wearing a white romper, covering her bikini. Her hair is down in loose beach waves probably from the braid she kept it in all day. She looks gorgeous as she always does.

"You ready?" I ask.

"Yeah, beach or pool?"

"How about the pool? They have the underwater lights there."

"Yeah sure."

We walk hand in hand to the pool putting the towels on the lawn chair, Jamie takes off her romper and I strip off my shirt.

Jamie stands beside me, in her dark army green camouflage bikini. It is a really great colour on her and all I want is to kiss her.

She moonlight hits her perfectly, making her appear even more radiant.

She laughs at me and pushes me into the pool.

"Hey! That's no fair!" I laugh, coming up from the water feeling it drip from my hair.

Jamie just shrugs at me, "never said I was fair now, did I?"

"Here help me up?" I suggest, sticking my hand out for her reach.

"Oh Adams, that's the oldest trick in the book! I'm not falling for that!" She laughs at my attempt to pull her in.

"Oh, you're gonna get it Winters!" I laugh, pulling myself out of the pool and chasing her down the steps to the direction of the beach.

Jamie giggles as I chase after her. She skids on the sand, nearly falling a few times.

She finally stops, breathing heavily. Hand on her side, she says, "okay, okay. I give up. I'm so out of shape Noah."

I grin, "too bad for you. Running is in my blood. I do laps every day babe, in case you forgot."

She lets out an exasperated breath and begins to run again, only to fall, flipping down onto her back.

I run over and jump on top of her. Hovering over her body.

"Now I really win." I whisper to her, winking.

"Guess you do." She replies back to me.

I kiss her suddenly, passionately. Deepening the kiss almost immediately I begin trailing my hand down her back, hers caught up in my hair.

Jamie pulls away smiling and pushes me off of her, finally managing to run away. I jog after her and pick her up as she squirms and giggles.

I walk her into the ocean and spin her around, hands on her hips. She laughs, putting her arms around my neck and kissing me.

I love her so much it hurts.

I never ever want to lose this girl.

Ever.

The rest of the night is spent splashing and kissing in the water, then finally heading back to the pool to soak in the hot tub. All in all, another amazing day in Italy.

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