''Rome?!'' My eyes widen when he said the destination. Alex furrow his eyebrows but he quickly cover it up with a smirk and end up being a grin. I inhale as much as I can, preventing myself to burst out in anger. Oh wait, should I be angry or should I be happy?
He rubs the back of his neck, biting his lower lip, ''Well... it's only for three days because I'm busy with training.'' He ends up shrugging.
''But why Italy?'' I point out with my index finger. I look down, massaging my temples. This isn't calming me down. From all the places in the world, he chose Italy. Freaking Italy.
''It's just an eight hour flight.'' Alex mutters under his breath.
''Exactly.'' I bite my lower lip, holding my chin, ''When are we going?'' I raise an eyebrow at him.