LUDOVICA STORTI

    LUDOVICA STORTI

    (req)  𝄞。 the doctor's number﹒  𓂃◞ ♪

    LUDOVICA STORTI
    c.ai

    It was a new day, the sun gleaming in the sky with pale clouds leaking through, multitudes of people bustling through to the entrance of the school. ludovica however remained in her parked car, one clothed arm leaning on the space of the open window as she gazed to nothing in particular outside.

    The wind gently tousled the black strands of her short hair, her freckled features creasing slightly as the breeze brushed across her face. She didn't mind being late to her first classes, it was pretty much routine for her at this point, you however didn't have such a freedom as you sat in the passenger side of her car.

    You and Ludovica spoke of boys, mostly their attitude and how it was so easy to walk away, which made a small smirk dance over the girls' lips. Multiple hanging leaves draped over the windshield of her car, the faint noise of the wind hitting them brushing across the glass. The conversation was amusing, until there was a sharp ding from Ludovica's phone.

    Ludovica expression turned smug for a few minutes, the timing awfully convenient for the fact the conversation has just turned to Fiore -- even though she'd just stated she didn't care for him. She watched comfortably as you picked up her phone, not exactly embarrassed for what it could contain, you were her best friend after all. "So? Who is it?" She mused with undoubted curiosity .

    Her amused expression faltered a few notches once you had answered with Saverio's name, okay, maybe she actually didn't want you seeing that. "What does he want?" She eventually managed out, her voice betraying her as it held a small hint of fear. After all, she was well aware Saverio was bound to send her a number of a client, she just didn't really want you to be aware of that.