Summer love - S1 E1 Pt4

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This is now the actors. Not the characters.

We just finish the getting caught scene. We now got a break.

"Do we really have to speak Spanish to each other?" Max asked.

"Guess so. Surprise they wrote Spanish in the script."

"Me too, I didn't even know you spoke Spanish."

"No parece que hablas español." (You don't look like you speak Spanish)

"Usted tampoco." (You don't either)

"Gracias." I told him.

Wanna practice the scene?" Max asked.

"Yeah, sure."

We kept going off script, making each other laugh. No one knew what we were saying either way.

"I might as well said, eres tan Bonita!" We we're laughing so hard, my stomach hurt. (You are so pretty)

"No, casarse conmigo, Mikey!" (Marry me)

"Bésame, mi Amor!" We laughed even harder. But he didn't laugh that much. He had one hand on his chest and the other out. (Kiss me, my love)

"Un beso! Me encantan los besos!" (Kisses! I love kisses!)

"Would y'all shut up, I'm trying to listen to Michael Jackson here!" Lark said.

"Oh yes, we will." I responded.
"Tan dramática!" (So dramatic)

"Lo que! No importa!" (Whatever, not important)

"Sí."

"¿Quiero bailar?" (Wanna dance)

"Seguro." We started dancing and just having fun. No one ever wants to dance, cause either they don't know how or they don't like it. I usually danced with Max, he wasn't bad. Plus he was like the right height for me. Mark was too tall. Dustin was too short.
Sure I am short but it's hard to dance with someone that's close with your height, hard to dance with someone to tall. Max was perfect height for me. Plus he knew how to lead. So all I had to do was move and look pretty.

We were about to stop dancing until Max took a risky move and decided to dip me.
Let me tell you that that was the scariest thing ever. So when he dipped me, I was scared I was going to fall so I did what any girl would. Grab onto him tight.
I wrapped my arms around his neck quickly. Praying I wouldn't fall. I knew he wouldn't drop me but you can't trust nobody sometimes.

The whole day me and Max were hanging together. It was really fun. We spoke Spanish the whole time. No one knew what we said and that was the beauty of it. Plus we needed a lot of work on it, even if it's our first language. I still forget how to say watermelon in English. I gotta practice hard for it.

"Guys! Time for our scene!" Mark yelled.

We got ready for our scene. I really didn't want. I was having a great time with Max. But I then our parts came on. We did it pretty well. Even though I laughed a lot. Why I hate acting sometimes.

I'm too funny in those situations that would never happen to me. I laugh and then whoever I'm with laugh, so we can't stop laughing until 30 minutes later. It's either cause it's embarrassing or I was being clumsy. 50/50 I would say.

"Chloe, you really need to be more careful." Max said while laughing really hard.

"Aww, why? Just so my life can be boring? I don't think so."

"It's entertaining enough just sitting next to you."

"What's that supposed to mean!"

"It means you're to clumsy for your own good!" Max said, again, laughing really hard.

"I'm just a fun person." Max was going to say something but got told we needed to do the Spanish scene again.
"Great! Wonderful! Love it!"

"Okay Chloe, we get it. It's hard!"

"No it isn't. What's hard is working with you!"

"Yeah- wait! What?"

"I'm a better Spanish speaker."

"Well yeah! You speak it at home!"

"Well the better you start practicing, you'll need it for acting."

"I don't need it." I gave him a stupid look. That boy wad defiantly going to need it.

"Right. Okay. Whatever you say." He got annoyed, even though he knew I was right.

"Aww, is the poor Maxie sad that I'm right?" I told him in a baby voice, teasing.

"Am not!"

"Aww, his feelings are hurt!" Everyone was getting their laughs in. He rolled his eyes, upset. I knew there was something to help him. But I was going to shock him. I knew he couldn't get mad, he'd be to surprise. I told him in Spanish though.
¿El bebé quiere un beso?" I whispered to him.

"What?" He said shocked and confused.

Before he could say something again. I pulled his hand to where no one could see us. I once again asked.
"¿El bebé quiere un beso?" I said a little louder than a whisper. But once again again I didn't wait for him to say something, I just kissed his cheek. Not on the lips, just the cheek. He just stared blankly. He got his hand and placed it to where I kissed his cheek. His mouth also a gap
"Might wanna close your mouth, could catch flies." He quickly closed his mouth and stared at me.
"We gotta go do that scene again, lets go!" I pulled him again.

We redid the scene.
"Jeez! That's to much flirting for today!" I said.

"You and your character are too alike."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means you start flirting!"

"Not my fault! And you and your character are alike too!"

"What? How?"

"Y'all get shy when someone flirts!"

"¡No, me cogiste desprevenido!" He said. (No, you caught me off guard)

"Seguro!" (Sure)

"It's true!"

"So if I kissed you now, you wouldn't get shy!" I whispered-shouted to him.

"Not at all!" He whispered-shouted back at me.

"Whatever! I gotta go home. Bye everyone!" They all said bye to me. I was going to walk home, but someone stopped me before I went to leave. I turned around to see a Max.
"Hi? What do you need?" He looked nervous.

"Wanna walk home with me?" He ask, looking away from me. I smiled.

"Sure, just make sure no one sees you with me."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"If my dad finds out I'm walking with a boy, I'm dead, well you would be too."

"Right, I'll try not too."


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