'the idea is that alex is an Exchange student and he can't speak english'
(Thank you @Veenotfound for the request and helping me with the Spanish you're a lifesaver mwah)I was in class, my hood up staring into my laptop. until my friend slapped my shoulder
"Ouch" I mumbled, "what is it?"
"New Student! He's kind of cute!" They said clapping there hand, I signed pulling on my hoodie strings.
"Here he comes!" They said uniting my hoodie and turning my chair towards him and tapping his shoulder
"hi she wants to know the new kid's name," I said mumbling a little
"He only speaks Spanish," the boy sighed "and if he does speak English it would be very broken" pointing to the boy next to him
"Just tell me his name" I signed pulling laptop down and putting it in my bag
"his name is Alex, okay?" the boy groaned, helping Alex with the translation of the textbook
I walked into my apartment, well my dorm, and who do I see... Alex.
"oh umm hola," I said "Cómo estás" waving a little, my Spanish is very broken I learned a little in high school but it's now very broken,
the boy turned to face me and smiled adjusting his beanie a little, t
"Buenas Tarde's," he said waving at you, I thought 'what did he just say'
"Hola Como Etas? Como te llama?" He asked, thank god for high school Spanish class
"Soy Y/n, No hablo Bein Espanol " I explain, he nodded slowly pushing his fingers against his lips
"ahh, my English ain't good," he said through stutters "sorry"
"its Buenas" I tried explaining doing an awkward thumbs up "do you vivir aqui?"
he slowly nodded "si" he pulled his hoodie up and slowly started to go walk upstairs "adios"
"adios" you sighed waving at him
you left your room your laptop under your arm, you walked past Alex room to hear him maybe talking to him mum
"Madre, Estoy triste..." you heard "Porque... soy solo" you could only pick up on a few words, you gently knocked on the door and you slowly opened it
"Como Esta?" You asked and he slowly shook his head
"Madre, mi amiga es aqui," he said "adios" he hung up and you sat next to him and gently rubbed his shoulder,
you sat there to listen to him speak in Spanish about just how he felt you understood a little put you could pick up a little (i wanted to stop harassing vee)
you just sat there and comforted him gently rubbing his side, he rested his head on your shoulder, you patted his side.
"estara bien, I promise"
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Fanfictionam i writing this book in case Quackity reads fanfic again in a stream again so he can notice me?: yes request: open #99 on quackity, 17/4/21