VERANOS EN MEXICO | kevin alvarez

intro

it was almost that time of the year, summer time...you loved summer because it meant you would be spending it in mexico. you loved it because ever summer you would go to your grandparents house and spend the entire summer there.

you were really looking forward to it. especially since it meant you got to see kevin, your best friend. you two had been besties since the day you were born. his mom and yours were best friends since middle school. you hadn't seen him since the summer before, a lot has happened since then. you two would text often, but lately he's been busy.

mainly, because he was now playing for the national team. you were so proud of him, and couldn't wait to see him.

" Y/N, DID YOU PACK EVERYTHING??" you heard your mom yell from downstairs.

" SIII" you said shoving the last few shirts into your bag and trying to get it shut. you had packed nearly your entire closet.

" damn, you didn't have to pack that much" your younger brother said walking into your room noticing how much you had packed.

" shut up, and get out" he completely ignored you and sat down on the edge of your bed.

" why are you packing so much" he said messing with one of your stuffed animals in his hands.

" i wanna have good fits this summer"

he laughed and said, " by fits do you mean having your butt cheeks out the entire trip"

" cállate menso" you said tossing him a pad, you knew how much it grossed him out.

" ewww!! AMAAA y/n es una cochina" he said running downstairs to tell on you.

you laughed, and continued packing your makeup and other hair & face products into a different bag.

once you were done packing everything, you called your dad to help you bring all your bags downstairs.

" PAPIIII PUEDES VENIR!!" you yelled.

" QUE PASO"

" VEN PLEASE"

" que paso" he said walking into your room.

" can you help me bring these down" you said referring to your bags.

" why did you pack so much" he said picking up a few of the bags.

" will you guys stop saying that, it's not even that much. each bag is fulled with different things"

" que tanto empacaste"

" those three bags are clothes, that small one is skincare and those other two are hair products and makeup" you said pointing to each of the bags while explaining what was in them.

he just laughed, and picked up the last two bags from the ground and taking them downstairs.

you headed downstairs following behind him, you noticed how many bags were on the living room floor.

" is that everything"

" yes, i hope so" your mom replied while finishing up breakfast.

" which car are we taking"

" the tesla, porque"

" I CALL DIBS ON PUTTING MUSIC" you yelled making sure your little brother could hear you.

" WHAT NOOO" your little brother alex yelled back at you.

" I'M OLDER I GET TO CHOOSE"

" BY LIKE THREE YEARS"

" THAT'S STILL OLDER MENSO"

" ya paren de peliar y sienten se a comer" your mom said placing down a plate with pancakes and eggs in front of you.

" what time are we leaving" alex mumbled with a mouth full of food.

" no seas conchino alejandro deja de hacer eso" your mom said, she hated when he would do that.

" nos vamos alas 10:30" your dad said taking a sip from his coffee

" okay, so 11:30" you knew whenever they would say a time it always meant you would be leaving an hour later.

" no, esta ves no vamos a llegar tarde"

" whatever you say" you said finishing up your pancakes.

you all would always get to your grandparents house like two hours after the time you had said you would be getting there.