What a time: summer

Chapter 1. -The yoga class

*sounds in the back instructor with an hispanic accent*

Now breathe in, hold it and release...

*bell ring sounds*

As soon as I hear the door my eyes looked up and see this blonde girl come in, she looks just about my age and very charming...

- Hello there, welcome to Breathing Yoga. What can I help you with?

- Hi, id like to take one of your classes.

- Great, the first class is free. Here, fill this form and after class you can subscribe monthly if you would like to keep taking them.

- Thank you * takes form and sits*

5 minutes pass

- Thank you... * sees name on the form* Riley, uhm take a seat the next class is about to begin, I'll let you know

- Ok but can I ask you a question?

- Yes go ahead

- Is there any young people here, not to sound mean but I just see a bunch of moms

- * laughs softly* even tho the classes are open to everyone it's not very common seeing young people or men coming in, mostly 40 and 50 years old women. But they are very down to earth and I bet you'll like them very much.

- Great!

- You can go join now, it's about to start.

*Wow Sam she's really pretty, maybe this is your opportunity... no stop it, she's a customer and that is creepy, get back to work*

------------------ After Riley's first class---------------------------------------

- Hey Riley, did you enjoyed the class?

- Yes, it was so relaxing, that's just what I needed. I'm at my junior year of college and it's been a lot. Are you at college?

- Not yet, I'll be getting in after summer.

- Cool. I wanted to take a gap year too but my dad wasn't a fan of the idea.

- I actually didn't have a choice, just moved here a year ago and since I finished high school back in my country there is a lot of paper work to get done.

- * Awkward laugh* I'm sorry, didn't know...

*awkward silence*

- Well see ya'...

- Sam

- Nice meeting you Sam, see you at the next class.

- Have a good one

Samantha, ayudame con esto * says Sam's mom from the back*

- On it!

*later at home*

SAM VEN A CENAR *shouts Sam's mom from the kitchen downstairs*

_ voy *replies Sam*

Today I met Riley, a 19 year old blonde girl who is a junior at college, for some reason I cannot get her out of my head. She was so friendly, but I have the feeling she's not coming back for more yoga classes. I think is because there are no young people there.

SAMANTHA SUSANA LOPEZ VEN YA MISMO

_ Uhg mom, ya voy.

*gets downstairs to eat with my mom since she hates eating alone*

- What are you making in your room that you don't come eat, the food it's getting cold.

- Ok mom, first of all its doing, not "making" and also nothing I was just writing.

- That's why we got to keep speaking English so I get used to these words that honestly don't make sense

- *laughs* they really don't

- Here, I made some pasta just how you like it

- You are the best mami, also I had an idea

- What is it?

- Let's open a class for teens or young people only

- Why?

- Well perhaps young people will enjoy it and feel more comfortable

- Perhaps?

- Oh that's like " maybe" but fancier

- Oh I like it... perhaps, perhaps, perhaps...

- Ok, I got it thanks

- I already ate so wash the dishes when you finish, I'm tired and will be going to bed early

- Ok good night and thanks for the pasta

*Sam's mom, Maria, goes to her room*

*after eating and doing the dishes, Sam keeps writing in her notebook*

_ Where was I ? Oh yeah Riley...well there's no more to write about today.

Tomorrow is another story that I'm very excited to live. I'm going to this fair, it's Saturday and I have it free. I've never been to a fair and I'm going to go alone since my mom won't go, she hates crowded places and honestly, even tho I have almost a year here I have no friends. Many acquaintances but not close ones which sucks but I've learn to enjoy things by myself. I'm also taking my mom's car cause' it's in Pembroke Pines, 20 minutes from here.