His Bae, His Wife, My Everything (Completed)

Ch 4: Malibu Part 2

A/N: I'm really sorry guys,but I have late chracter ideas. Cameron Boyce: himself (as April's cousin)
Me: Rosalinda Grande(Cam's gf).

Cris Pov:
It was night time already and it was chilly outside. I wore a sweatshirt and shorts. I slipped on my slippers. When I turned around I saw April staring at me.
"What's up?"
"Nothin, Serg is here and Cam & Rose just made it." She said beaming."
"Great." She nodded. She went over to the closet to change her shirt. She took off her her shirt as I watched her delicate body. She wore a cropped shirt (Pic above) and grabbed her jacket. She looked at me and smiled.
"Shall we?" She asked.
"We shall." I answered. She hooked her arm in mine as her fingers wrapped around my bicep.
April Pov:
We made it out to find the others sitting by the fire. I sat between Serg and Cris.
"Hola chica, ¿como estás?" Ramos questioned. I knew some Spanish.
"Hola señor, bien y tú?" He smiled.
"Bueno, ¿Cómo es la vida , te extrañé." (A/N: Good, how's life, I missed you.)
" La vida es buena , me perdí más ." (Life is good missed you more).
" Apuesto a que tu vida sexual con el Sr. Ronaldo allí es emocionante. Espero que no te hace daño." ( I bet your sex life with Mr. Ronaldo over there is exciting. I hope he doesn't hurt you.)
"Ew,Ramos no seas un culo, no se supone que sabe cómo mi vida es el amor, Dios mío ." (Ramos don't be an ass, you are not supposed to know about my love life, gosh.) Cris looked at us. We couldn't help our selves from lauging.
" ¿Usted ve la expresión de su cara, pobre tipo que suena como que estamos hablando galimatías . Aunque las palabras en español están estrechamente relacionados con palabras francesas y poruguese . A veces me pregunto si él usa esa mente de su algo más que tener sexo contigo mentalmente 24/7 y el fútbol." ( Do you see the look on his face, poor guy we sound like we are talking Gibberish. Although Spanish words are closely related to French and Poruguese words. Sometimes I wonder if he uses that mind of his for something other than mentally having sex with you 24/7 and football). I playfully slapped him.
"Ay ve, I doubt it." We laughed some more and talked about how at our wedding I held a paper that had my vow translated in Portugese and I was reading it in order to impress his parents, but I sounded like an idiot.