*COMPLETED*
I've always wanted to know if my life would be interesting at all.
But then he came along, unexpectedly.
Or did he?
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names (other than the members of CNCO), characters, business, events and incidents...
"Are you ready for later bro?" Erick asked me as I tune my guitar.
*sigh* It's just been a week but it's like months for me. I can't take it anymore so I planned something for Luna. I hope she'll like it.
"I'm just nervous, you know. I've never been this nervous. What if she doesn't take me back?" I asked worriedly. Erick just laughed at me and put his arms on my shoulders.
"Bro, everything's gonna be fine.Ella te ama y todos lo sabemos." he said while smiling at me and left.
(Ella te ama y todos lo sabemos. = She loves you and we all know that.)
"Everything's readyhermano, tenemos que irnos." Zabdiel said as he tapped my shoulder. I stood up, took a deep breath.
(Hermano = Brother Tenemos que irnos = We gotta go)
I'm gonna bring you back, Luna.
*LUNA'S POV*
"Luna? Can I come in?" I heard Sky as she knocks on the door. "Sure Sky, what's up?" I asked.
She handed me a blue dress while smiling.
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"What's this?" I asked while examining the dress. It's really cute.
"Well, it doesn't fit me, and I want you to try it. If it doesn't fit you as well, I'm just gonna take it back." she said. "Now go try it, I'm just gonna be downstairs 'kay?" she added and immediately left.
Well, okay then.
I tried the dress on and it fits perfectly. Woooow.
I looked myself in the mirror and noticed something missing.
Where's my bag? Ooh there it is.
I grabbed my bag and started putting on light make up and curled the ends of my hair.
As I look at myself in the mirror, I remembered the day I had my first date with Chris.
It was a magical night. I smiled at myself and suddenly I remembered Skyla.
"Sky come see!" I shouted and waited for her. But she didn't answer me.
I went downstairs to check if she's just doing something but she's gone. A few minutes of finding her, I saw a note on the dining table with a coffee on the side.
Me without you, is like coffee without sugar.
- C.
'C.'? This is from Chris? I felt myself smile as I sip the cup of coffee in front of me.
As I finish my coffee, I saw some writing on the side of the cup. It says open the front door.
