CINDY KIMBERLY
🗓 August 27, 2022
📍Los Feliz, California"and he said, que dijeste broki? me estas tripeando? chacho estas al garete" he smiled, making her giggle nonstop at his story. (what chu say bro? your kidding me? your a disaster)
she didn't understand a word of his spanish but she liked the way he spoke. she could hear him talk all day and she would never complain.
"el le gusta gufear mucho, pero tiene bichote. el problema es que le encanta la jumeta" (he likes to be goofy, but he has a big shot. the problem is that he likes the drunkenness)
the more she laughed, the more jokes he'd make just to hear her laugh. he really liked her, like genuinely.
maybe he was getting too ahead of himself but he thought about asking her out.
he had no doubt that she was his dream girl. she was funny, talkative, smart and beautiful.
she was perfect.
he knew his family would love her because she's not one of those white girls who are all over him.
he also knew that she wouldn't be going out with him because of his money or because of his fame. she already had all of that, in fact, he believed she had more than him.
he thought, any guy who let her go is an idiot who has never treasured anything so valuable.
she wasn't any girl, cindy was the girl.
"did you ever grow up watching baseball?" he asked, after she finished calming herself down from her laugh.
"yeah" she nodded, "my dad loved it- he took my sister and i, several times to a dodgers game"
"oh so your a dodgers fan?"
"i like them," she gritted her teeth, "but i'm more of a yankees fan"
"oh so your against me" he joked, smiling.
she smiled, "i've actually always preferred to watch soccer"
"hm?" he raised an eyebrow as she nodded, "ronaldo or messi?"
cindy laughed, "that is such- messi" she said without hesitation.
"okay" he nodded, agreeing with her answer. he smiled at her and sat closer on the rug.
"what about you" she asked.
"ronaldo" he joked.
her smile fell off and it turned into a are you serious look.
"i'm joking" he laughed at her facial expression.
"i was about to say" she scoffed.
"your beautiful" he said, admiring her features.
"thank you" she smiled, turning to her phone.
"you okay?"
"yeah" she turned to him, "why"
"every chance you get, you look at your phone as if your expecting a call or a text"
"i am waiting for a call" she scratched her forehead. "its this role that i'm really interested in getting"
"which one?"
"um, t-the seven husbands of evelyn hugo" she said off the top of her head.
she wasn't lying. she was still waiting for the call. she hoped that she'd get it any day now.

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