Un Verano Sin Ti (Book 1: A Summer Without You) [Bad Bunny Story]

9: Accent

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I was about to head back to my room after drinking some water when I heard a knock at the door. I went to the front door and slightly opened it to see who it was. I smiled when I recognized who it was, but then I realized that I was supposed to be upset at him. I quickly gathered myself and pretended that I didn't know him and wasn't all that excited to meet him after a week of not seeing him. 

We haven't seen each other in a week, and I still haven't responded to his messages. I've ghosted him since that night. To be honest, I stopped getting upset with him after a day or two, but I can't forgive him that easily. I treated him like a friend and told him everything. On his birthday, I even made him dessert, which is something I seldom do unless it's for a close friend. Even though it's incredibly simple to make, you simply need to combine everything and add water if it's too sweet, but I still made it for him. The least he could've done was tell me that he's this guy called Bad Bunny who happens to be very famous.

I got into character and said, "Who are you?" He sighed when I asked who he was.

"Mi nombre es Benito Antonio Martínez Ocasio. Veintinueve años, and people know me as Bad Bunny. I'm here because I want to see my friend and tell her that I am sorry."  I can see on his face that he is really sorry, but he is an actor, so he might be acting.

"I think you're in the wrong house. My friend wouldn't keep a secret from me." I really tried my best not to break my character. 

"I'm sorry. I d-"

"Wait!" I cut him off. I looked around to see if there were any other people around. I'm afraid that someone might recognize him. 

"Qué pasa?" He asked, but I didn't answer. I pulled him inside the house, and I closed the door.

"You already said what you want to say, so you can leave." I told him. 

"I'm sorry. I just don't know how to tell you." he said but I didn't believe him. 

"It's not that you don't know. You just don't want to tell me. Did you think I would take advantage of your fame or your money? Is that why you didn't tell me?" I asked, and if he says yes, I'll cut him off completely.

"No. I never once thought of that. It was just so much fun spending time with you and doing normal things. I don't often meet someone who only wants to be friends with me and not more than that. If I had told you from the start, you would've treated me differently." he said. Good, I like his answer.

"Yes. I would've treated you like a king or something." I told him. To be honest, he is right. I would've treated him differently if I knew from the start that he was famous. I might even think that he just wanted to bed me or something like that.

"See. That's why I didn't tell you." He said. I glanced at him from head to toe, like I was assessing him or something. I even crossed my arms.

"Do you know how shocked I was when my cousin showed me your music video? I didn't believe it at first, even though you look exactly like Bad Bunny. I still had doubts until we Googled your name and your information and pictures appeared. You even made a playlist of your songs on Spotify. We fudgin' listened to your songs, and you didn't even tell me a thing." I said, punching him on the shoulder as I start getting annoyed again.

"I'm sorry. I know I'm a jerk, and as a sorry gift, I got you some nuts." He said, and showed me the paper bag he was holding.

Nuts? I smiled as soon as he said that word and I forgot that I was supposed to be upset at him. "What type of nuts?" I asked while looking at the jar of nuts inside the paper bag. I love nuts.