❝Sometimes at night when I go to sleep, I hold my pillow tight thinkin' of you 'till it hurts. But in my mind I know you're mine, and somewhere you're thinkin' of me too . . .❞
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You and Selena had trouble looking at each other after what happened last night. You stayed in separate hotel rooms to avoid each other.
You still weren't quite sure how you felt about the whole thing. It was great that you knew Selena liked you, but the whole facing the wrath of an upset Abraham. Not so much.
You threw yourself onto the bed in the hotel room, sighing. You wanted to just forget about this for a while, there was nobody you could go to for advice.
"Papá I could really use your help right now..." You whispered to yourself, staring at the ceiling.
"My help with what?" A familiar voice rang, you popped out of your seat. Your gaze darted around the room frantically until you saw a figure in front of you. It was hard to make out his face because of your tears.
"Well?"
"Papá...?!" You almost shrieked with shock and confusion, you trembled and backed up. Nearly off of your bed. "This is not happening. I am not speaking with my dearly departed dead father. Emphasis on dead."
"Sooo...how's that working for you mi hija"?" He remarked, tapping his foot. "Relax mija. I'm not actually here. I'm in your mind" He sat next to you.
"My mind?"
"That's what I said isn't it?"
You extended your shaky arm, hesitant to touch him. You shut your eyes tightly and put your hand on his shoulder. Your eyes bulged on of your head, you felt it. It's as if he was actually there. You quickly embraced him, not wanting to let go. He wrapped an arm around you and rested his head on your shoulder, "You've grown" He began "When I went away you were a little smaller. And you look so...weary"
"Has everything been alright?" He asked"No. Not at all. I'm having these awful nightmares and now on top of that I'm dealing with something that happened with Selena and- I don't know..."
"I'm not able to give you advice about this. You have to figure out what to do, you love her." He said. "Wait! How do you know I-"
With the blink of an eye your father was gone, but the feeling of his presence lingered. You looked around yourself for him. "Where'd you go? Papá?" After realizing he had left you again, a sigh escaped you.
"Not again..." Then his words echoed in your mind over and over, he was right only you could make the choice on what to say to Selena.
Then you heard a knock at the door, you gulped before standing up and stalking over to the door and looking through the peek hole of the hotel door. It was Selena. "Y/N? Are you awake?"
You slowly opened the door and you both looked into each others eyes.
"Y/N I-"
"I-"
"You can go first." You said, Selena shook her head. "No you can go first"
"Oh Okay..."
Your voices both fell, you silently decided to say it at the same time.
"I love you!" You both said unexpectedly in unison, your expression faltered. Then you both heard footsteps getting louder through the hall. Unexpected to you, Selena cupped your face in her hands and placed a gentle kiss on your cheek before hurrying back to her hotel room. You shut the door hard and began to think again.
Then you heard a voice echo through your mind again and you jumped out of fear.
"Young lady. You're in trouble"
"Haha...Hi Papá! How great of you to pop up at such a convenient time!
