you were staying in northern Italy with your Nonna for the summer, since there was weak internet connection you were bored out of your mind so you decided to go out for a bike ride until you came across a boy with tousled thick brown hair playing soccer looking your age, you decided to go closer to get a better look at him, you were so busy focusing on being sneaky that you didn't see the ball come flying straight at your head that knocked you over. The boy winced as he saw how you got knocked over but then he couldn't hold back a laughter that erupted from his mouth, 'what a jerk' you thought as he came over to you to get his ball but instead you threw it at him with all your strength and it hit him hard in the stomach, "Cavolo, scusa principessa" he said sarcastically rolling his eyes, you were enraged and all that ran through your mind was how much of a jerk, an idiot, an asshole he was. He held out his hand to help you up and you took it in spite. Standing face to face you took in all his features, his soft brown eyes, the small freckles on his cheeks. "you're not from around here are ya? look im sorry alright. can you stop pouting and acting like un bambino fastidioso" *he says switching from speaking Italian and he spoke with a slight Italian accent, even though you weren't from Italy that didn't mean you couldn't understand a few words and he just called you an annoying baby!