“Come on just say one thing.” you beg Alessio, again.

You were in detention with Alessio at the moment you and found out he was italian. So here you are attempting to to make him say something in italian even just one word.

“No.” he says sternly, his eyes piercing into yours.

“Please?” you say softly with a nicer tone.

“Fine.” he says giving in and you smile, happily.

”Ti amo.” he says with a smirk and your face fills with confusion.

“What does that mean?” you asked confusedly

“It means I hate you..” he says his smirk even bigger now and your roll your eyes looking away.