Secret between us

Damn, this is gonna be good.

Alex POV:

-"Oh lord."

I wake up at my alarm. it's Saturday.

i hate waking up early I swear to God..it's literally 4 am, but I gotta get ready for the trip. 

I get up, not really wanting to, and I see my bags all set and ready.

I check my closet and pick the laziest outfit I could ever fucking pick. black joggers and a black sweatshirt. I can already listen to my mom whining about my outfit.

My mother just doesn't let me fucking breathe for a second, I'm nine-teen already, what the heck.

but I guess I fucked up when I came out to her...I expected her to accept and love me no matter what my sexuality is, but I guess I was wrong. Now she's a fucking pain in the ass, and calls me a dyke every change she gets.

I'm all ready now.

I go downstairs struggling with my bags, 

-"ugh"- I complain.

-"Can we leave now? We're going to be late.''- my mom says, rolling her eyes at me.

-"Good morning too, mother." - I grin at her.

she ignores me and starts taking her bags to the car.

-"Good morning Sunshine" - My dad says while he helps me with my bags.

-"Hey dad, morning." - I say back as I leave this house I can't even call my home.

...................

-"Alex wake up, we're at the airport."- my dad says touching my shoulder.

We're here already? damn...I must've passed away or something, that felt like 2 minutes and we lived an hour from the airport.

-"yeah yeah, I'm up". - I reply.

I take my bags and enjoy my last hour in Mexico.

I try to find a seat to chill for a moment while I wait...and I start thinking:

Hmm...who would've thought I'd live in Europe being nine-teen years old?..I mean, this would be a lot of young girls' dream coming true...so, I should be glad, not worried.

I keep overthinking until something...or better said: someone catches my eye.

A beautiful blonde haired girl sits in-front of me.

it looks like she's also planning going to Germany.

Maybe she's German. She has these drop -dead gorgeous green -hazel eyes, sharpened jawline, tanned skin and full lips. Her hair is short and she's wearing a cap that looks really good on her.

She's wearing the same outfit as me: Black joggers and a black Sweatshirt. 

Twins.

I catch myself starring at her when she makes eye contact with me.

Oh fuck. I must look like a creep.

I break eye contact and play dumb and start looking for my phone in my pants.

Shitttttt....it has no battery.

Ain't no way, this isn't the time to have no battery on my stupid phone.

I take a little glance at her and I see that she's still looking at me. I stare into her eyes.

She doesn't break eye contact, she just keeps looking at my eyes. 

Oh lord, I don't think I've ever had such a pretty girl looking at me.

Ok. what the fuck am I thinking?.