No Entiendo, Mi Amor

Chapter 2

 Hey guys!! Sorry it took so long to put chapter two up but here ya go!

Gabrielle's POV:

Take a deep breath, maybe it'll help sooth your nerves. I told myself repeatedly as I was getting ready for my first day of senior year at a new school year; which just happened to be in the middle of their year. Joy; not! I twirled around in front of my mirror before deciding to give up. My wild hair could never be tamed, but my curvy figure was complimented by the sun dress I was wearing for the first day.

A little mascera and lip balm and I was ready for the day to begin. I grabbed my bag and ran down the stairs pausing only to grab Bentley's keys and a pop tart. I walked out to my car without a goodbye to my parents; they could use some cold shoulder after what they made me do. I hopped into the Bentley, started him up, and drove to school arriving just in time for the first bell.

"Contra (Damn:)" Jeesh I haven't been at this school for more than 5 minutes and I was already late. Why was it always me?

"OH MY FREAKING GOD!!! I CAN'T BELEIVE ITS YOU!! I STILL FEEL TERRIBLE ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED!! YAY!! NOW I GET TO MAKE IT UP!!" I closed my eyes and prayed this was just a figment of my imagination. But you know what? God is already torturing me, so why not? Sure enough when I turned around pixie girl was running full speed at me with her hand in a guys, but that’s not what made me catch my breath.

Behind them a male model was walking slowly behind them, he was gorgeous! He had unruly black hair, stubble around his chin, and black searching eyes. Everything about him screamed bad boy but I had a vibe coming off him that he was sweet. He had on jeans that fit him perfectly and a worn leather jacket to complete the look. I was so completely focused on him that I nearly jumped fifty feet in the air when I was tackled by pixie girl. Mentally sighing I went back to my original plan.

"Todavía no hablo tu lenguaje niña Chiquita, No tengo tiempo para atender tus habladurías molestosas, estoy tarde. (I still don't speak your language pixie girl. I don't have time for your obnoxious chitter chatter I’m late.)" She never faltered this time.

"Oh right, I almost forgot! This time I came prepared, so to speak." She giggled at her own joke. "Justin, Wes, this is, um- I'm sorry I didn't catch your name. But I now can know what you’re saying." She turned to the male trailing behind her. He smirked at me, and I nearly fainted before scolding myself. I have enough problems, and I don't need to add a guy to that heaping pile. 

"That’s just like my baby sister to get all excited over a fresh face." He reached out his hand, took mine and carried it to his face and kissed it lightly. I felt my stomach do flip flops, while my hand felt like sparks were erupting all over it. 

"No que a mí me moleste ver una cara nueva y bella, oh, y me gusta el apodo que le diste a Hazel. (Not that I mind seeing a new gorgeous girl at my school. By the way I like the nickname for Hazel.)" I gasped at him. Shit, there goes my quiet unnoticed first day. He winked before turning to Pixie- I mean Hazel.

"She said hi." I glared at him, maybe that sweet vibe I got off of him was wrong. He seemed like a straight up jerk. Hazel's eyes got wide and she launched herself at me. She hugged me so close I was losing oxygen.

"No puedo respirar (Can't Breathe)" I heard a low growl before being released. I didn't ponder it for too long before I remembered I was late. 

" Coño! Voy a llegar tarde! (Shit! I'm going to be late!)" I grabbed my bag, but was stopped by a hand over mine on my backpack. Wes took my bag out of my hand and put it over his shoulder. 

"Ese no era el ultimo timbre, todavia tenemos 10 minutos. Quieres que te camine a tu clase? (That wasn't the late bell, we still have ten minutes, Speed. Do you want me to walk you to your class?)" I looked over my shoulder and saw Hazel with- what was his name… Justin? Watching our every move. An idea popped into my mind. I stepped closer to Wes and I watched him gulp, I smiled a bit knowing I had him right where I needed him. I got up on my toes and whispered in his ear.

"No thanks I can handle it." He was surprised at my English, I took advantage of that and grabbed my bag and stalked off in the general direction of my classes. When I looked over my shoulder I saw Justin and Hazel laughing at a confused Wes. 

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HUGE thanks to my translator xxRacheal29xx who recently has gotten sick, but who was amazing enough to translate this!!