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Della and I got on the plane and flew to monte-Carlo together. Yesterday I talked with Pierre in his room about Della.

"You are head over heels for her..."

"I know... but she never noticed me in that way. I need your help Pierre."

"We'll come up with a plan. Can we look through her instagram though? So we learn a little more about her and what she likes?"

"I already tried but I can't seem to find anything."

We both looked on my phone at the pictures until we were at her oldest picture.

"Okay... this was in 2018."

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Pierre took my phone out of my hand and then he accidentally hit the like button.

"NO! Pierre what did you do?!"

"Oh come on she probably won't notice it anyway and if she does notice... see it as your first move."

"I hate you."

"No you don't."

"I do actually. Very much so."

"I can always not hall you you know."

I groaned softly as I looked at my phone. She was definitely gonna notice. She always knows everything and how right I was. We just took off flying and sitting in first class next to each other she turned her head towards me to look at me with those deep dark green eyes.

"You liked my instagram picture from 2018... why? Were you stalking me?"

"Pierre did it and he was stalking you. I was on the toilet in that moment and I found out afterwards."

She staid silent as she looked at me with a dull expression.

"Liar."

What? How did she know I was lying! That's impossible. She's good.

"No I'm not."

"You are. Your cheeks are getting all red and you get really fidgety when you are lying."

"Pierre liked the picture it wasn't me."

I raised my hands in surrender as she giggled softly at me shaking her head softly as a sign of disapproval. I liked her giggle. It wasn't too girly but you could hear it was a genuine sound coming from her. The flight was boring the rest of the time. Della was going through some data and papers. Her AirPods in so she wouldn't be too distracted. I was watching a movie and from time to time glanced at Della who sat next to the window. I used it as an excuse. To look at her. When we had landed in Monaco we climbed into my Ferrari and we drove to the apartment we were like lowkey sharing. I still had to get used to it but I mean... it's the easiest way to get closer with Della right? we'll be around each other on and off track. We both rolled our suitcases inside and dropped them in the middle of the living room. I looked on my watch seeing it was 20PM and we hadn't had dinner yet.

"What should we eat?"

"Take out? It's the easiest."

"Any cravings?"

"Not really. If you get take out I'll start on laundry okay?"

"Yeah sounds good."

I opened my phone and ordered the take out while Della opened our suitcases up and organized our clothes into piles. I grabbed my keys and went out to go grab the food that was a 2 minute walk from the apartment. When I had the food I walked back again and then opened the door. I closed it behind me and threw the keys in the side table in my hallway. I walked to the living room and Della gave me a soft smile as a welcome. I smiled back at her before she looked confused at something in my suitcase. Is there something in there? She laced her finger in a black lace thong and held it up before looking at me.

"If you're thinking that I wore that you are so wrong."

"I hope you didn't wear that because that's mine. How did you get that?"

My playful smile dropped when she said the thong was hers. My mind started wondering how she would look in that tiny thing but was quickly snapped back.

"I don't know. I really don't know."

"Your face was hilarious. You should have seen it."

She laughed softly as she threw the thong on the wash pile. I let out a relieved sigh as I walked to the kitchen softly shaking my head with a smile. We sat down for dinner and I looked at her beautiful green eyes. She looked up and our eyes connected. We both didn't move as we just watched each other.

"Your eyes remind me of leaves... when they grow green again in springtime."

She smiled at me before she shyly looked down. She took another bite of her food with a soft smile playing on her lips.

"That's cute Charles."

"I am very cute thank you very much."

She laughed softly as she shook her head. After dinner we cleaned up together before I saw Della walking around in her grey sweatpants and a king's blue colored hoodie. Her red hair in her favorite messy bun as she walked through the house with piles of clothes. When she was done she pulled on her shoes.

"Going out?"

"Just going to the beach. I'll be back soon."

"Okay. See you soon."

She closed the door behind her and I grabbed myself a cup of coffee. I went out to the balcony and sat down. It overlooked the beach and I saw Della walk over the sand to the water. She had pulled off her shoes and held them in her hand as she tucked her socks into them. Her bare feet touched the water and she looked down. She saw something which made her walk back to shore and place her shoes on the sand. She rolled up the sleeves of her hoodie and pulled up her sweatpants to her knees as she walked in a little deeper. She was grabbing things from the water and I peacefully watched her. She was collecting shelves... she held them in her hand as she was searching for the most beautiful one. After maybe an hour or so she walked back to the apartment and placed the handful of shelves she had collected in a jar. She rinsed off her legs and arms  before we sat down separately on the couch. She got a notification on her phone and she looked at it with a smile.

"What is it?"

"Oh nothing. It's just a text."

She answered to the text and then placed her phone on her stomach.

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