~Carlos's P.O.V.~
I walk the rest of the way to work. I just stared at her like an idiot. She probably doesn't even want to talk to me anymore.I am such a jerk. I never should have said those words to her. I need to apologize. I walk into the building and go in the kitchen.I start to cook the orders given by me. I am the best cook at Papa's, the restaurant I work at.
I roll the dough but I start to spell letters on it. When I read it, it says Hope in all capital letters with a heart right next to it. I don't realize my boss is right next to me watching. I jump when I see him. "What is up with you Carlitos?' he says. I hate it when he calls me Carlitos. It is my childhood nickname. My parents used to call me that. The thought of my parents make me sad. I look down at the floor.
" Nothing" I say in a low voice.
" Then come on cook, rapido rapido" he says.
I cook until the shift is over. I walk outside and there she is. Sabrina. She is just standing there waiting for me,her golden hair shining bright in the sun. How did she even know where I work? Is she stalking me?
" You need a ride?" she says in a sweet voice.
" Yes" I say. It's true. I do need a ride. I just wish it wasn't with Sabrina.
" You look hungry. Maybe we should go out for dinner first" she says.
" I don't really have a lot of money on me" he says.
" It's okay. I'll pay" she says.
She pulls me into her pink car. She is so girly. Her car smells like flowers and sweet perfume. We get at the destination and I realize that I am not at a restaurant. I am at a bar.
" I thought we were going to a restaurant" I say.
" You never like to have some fun" she says.
I walk inside and she buys me a drink.
" Do you like it?" she says.
" It's very bitter." I say.
" You'll get used to it" she says. "Wanna dance?"
She pulls me up before I could answer. We dance in awkward positions. Then she starts to kiss me. I block her. " What's wrong?" she says in a sad voice.
" Well....I like someone else" I say.
" Who?" she says.
" Hope" I tell her.
" Why her? She was rude to me" she says.
" I know but..." I say but she doesn't let me finish she spills her drink on me on purpose and leaves.
" Why am I so bad with girls?" I think to myself.