after the press conference i just wanted to clear my mind. it was currently 8:45 pm. after the press conference i just locked myself in my hotel room.
we all loved san francisco and decided we wanted to leave tomorrow in the night.
i went into the elevator going down to the lobby. as i reached the lobby the elevator doors opened and see diego right in front of me.
"hey! um can we talk" diego said whispering the last sentence.
"uhm sure" i said. i had my wired headphones in. guess ill have to put them away. i wore a mexico jersey with sweats and my crocs. it was absolutely freezing so i wore a beanie. he had the same thing on as well. except with tennis shoes?
we walked in complete silence for a while as we walked in the streets of san francisco. "im sorry about what i said in the interview" i spoke breaking the tense silence.
"its okay i complete understand, i mean you were put on the spot".
"i mean yeah i guess i was" i said chuckling.
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we sat at a small cafe waiting for our coffees to be made. we talked for a bit about anything and everything.
once we finished our coffee we walked back to our hotel which was pretty far from the small business we were at.
"your a great person you know y/n"
"what?"
"i mean your the most entertaining, funny , and beautiful woman ive ever met, besides my mom" he looked down at me.
he was a bit taller than me.
"diego.."
"just hear me out y/n, picture everything we can do together, all the trips we can go on, we could anywhere you'd want."
by this point we both stood on the side walk. facing eachother.
"diego, this can't happen. people will judge us"
"the world can be so cold... but we could work it out if you know what im talking about" he looked at me smiling.
with that he looked at me in the eyes. then my lips. he lifted up my chin with his hand.
next thing you know our lips are connected together. his hand then cups my cheek. as this is going on i feel drops of water falling on us.
it turned into something small then next thing you know it was pouring.
his hand grabbed my waist with his other hand causing my body to get closer to his. the session got more and more intense.
his lips detached from mine. "we should go" he said softly as it was pouring right on us. i was in lost of words. all i could do was nod.
he grabs my hand and started making a run for the hotel. with my other hand i grab onto my beanie. the last thing i needed was for me to slip and my beanie to go flying.
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