When I Met You

Part One: C7 Mcd's.

"Hey." Joia said.

I looked at him and smiled. "Hi, what's up, or should I say cómo estás?" I said and winked. There it is again. My horribly learned Spanish.

He laughed. "That's still Spanish, I think you meant como você está." He said said smirking.

I rolled my eyes playfully. "Oh come on! They're basically the same thing except in Spanish you don't add the você." I said laughing.

"They are so not the same thing! I think you should just stick to Italian, it's been years since we've heard curses in another language besides Portuguese." He said grinning.

I looked at him confused. "I thought you said that this was your first time here?" I asked.

He looked uncomfortable. "Oh, yeah, that's what I meant- BUT anyways, I was here to ask you if you'd like to come into town with me?"

I looked at him for a bit. Is he asking me out? "Why?"

"I really, really want McDonald's." He said laughing.

I bursted out laughing. Then I though about it. I though about what Tara said to me. If she found out that I said no to social activities, I would never live it down. And plus, I think Joia is a nice guy. "Sure, why not?"

He looked excited. "Great! Let's go!" He said pulling me out of the water.

I kind of shrieked. "What the-!"

I got my towel and wrapped it around me. I went over to the guys and said goodbye. Before we left one of them yelled, "Não se esqueça de dizer a ela, imbecil!" Lord, again with the Portuguese.

Joia just said, "Foda-se, eu vou!"

"Voi ragazzi siete stronzi." I yelled.

They all just laughed as Joia and I made it to our rooms. "Okay, meet me outside in 20 minutes."

I nodded and went to my room. I went to the bathroom to take a shower. After quickly washing my hair I came out and put on a pink baggy T-shirt with a pocket on it, ripped denim shorts, and pair of sandles. I put on some bracelets and my MK watch. I grabbed my ray bans with my purse and headed out.

My hair was simply left down as it was still damp. I was walking to the parking lot when I heard my phone ringing. I pulled it out of my bag and answered it, while looking at Joia, who was leaning against a very nice car.

"Hello?" I said. I walked up to him and waved.

"Hey beautiful!" The other end said. No doubt it was Tara.

He came around and opened the door for me. I smiled at him and got into the passenger seat. I mouthed a thank you and he said no problem. He went around and got into the driver's seat and started the car.

"Hey babe, what's up?" I said.

"Not much, just feeding your very fussy nephew. He's gotten more and more sassy by the day, haven't you Xander?" She cooed.

I laughed. "Well that's probably your fault because you are very sassy yourself." I said.

"Oh please, I am so not sassy." She said. I laughed and rolled my eyes. "Anyways, what are you up to?" She asked.

"I am currently out for dinner, I guess. That is if you consider McDonald's dinner." I said turning my head and playfully smirking at Joia.

He held a hand to his heart acting hurt. I laughed. "What are you laughing at?" Tara asked.