Info,
Anthony is 18 years old.
Ivan is also 18 years old.
They live in Barcelona, Spain.
Anthony is a foreign exchange student, He's in his senior year and wanted to make the best of it so his parents let him go to Barcelona, Spain for his senior year of high school. They said if Anthony liked it a lot, he could even attend college there.
Ivan is the typical rebellious type guy, Never listens to anyone except his twin brother, Emilio. Emilio is the only one who can keep Ivan under control when needed.
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Barcelona, Spain.
Monday, March, 13th, 2017.
8:30am
Anthony walked into his first class of the day, He scanned the room for a seat he'd have for the rest of the semester since today is his first day.
He looked in the back left corner and saw ivan and Emilio. Emilio was writing in his notebook, he was wearing a pastel pink hoodie, black skinny jeans, and gray sneakers, Emilio also had blue strips through his black hair.
Ivan had his feet kicked up on his desk, glancing over at Emilio's notebook every now and then, seeing what he was writing. Ivan was wearing a black t-shirt, a very expensive black leather jacket, Black ripped skinny jeans, and black leather boots, He had pink strips through his black hair as well.
Anthony slowly sat down next to ivan, causing Ivan to look at him.
"Hola" Ivan spoke, his voice was deep and slightly raspy. Anthony found that very hot.
"Hey, sorry I don't speak lots of Spanish." Anthony said, so they wouldn't start saying sentences in Spanish.
"Ahh, a dumb American attending here" ivan said, Giggling.
Emilio slapped Ivan's shoulder and gave him a scolding look. "Don't be an ass." Emilio said quietly, making ivan look at him.
Ivan sighed and relaxed a bit and then looked at Anthony. "Sorry we just make jokes about Americans.." Ivan clarified, then started putting his bad boy act on again.
"It's fine, I don't blame you guys" Anthony said laughing a bit.
"I'm Anthony," Anthony said, putting his hand out for a handshake.
"I'm ivan," Ivan said, ignoring Anthony's hand gesture.
"I'm Emilio, the sweet one." Emilio said, shaking Anthony's hand.
Anthony smiled and shook Emilio's hand then pulled his hand away and got his books out.
"Hey! I'm sweet too.." Ivan said, confidently.
"Bittersweet, my little one" Emilio said gently, as he gently patted the top of Ivan's head a couple times.
Anthony chuckled softly and looked at them then looked away. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw ivan checking him out, which made him blush.
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After school, Anthony walked out to the parking lot where his car that he leased for the time he's here is sitting.
He saw Emilio and Ivan walk over to a motorcycle.
"Is that yours?" Anthony asked, looking at the very expensive motorcycle.
"Yep, all mine" Ivan said, smirking as he put his backpack in Emilio's car, Emilio always preferred to just take his car. He has a bad fear of motorcycles
Ivan got on his motorcycle, and put the key in the ignition.
"Don't you need a helmet?" Anthony asked, looking at ivan.
"I try to get him to wear one, he refuses" Emilio sighed as he put his stuff in the back of his car.
"I don't need one, I'm a bad boy." Ivan said smirking as he pulled off.
