Finney:
"Hey Amor," my best friend, Robin, says from behind me. "Hey Robin," I greet. "Do you need something?"
"I was wondering if you would help me with my math homework. The teacher just doesn't explain it like you do. If I get another F I'll get suspended," he explains. My heart flutters at his comment. "Yeah, sure I'll help," I tell him. "Can you come over tonight at 4?" He asks. "Yeah, I can," I confirm. "Okay, see you then," he smiles at me and walks off. "See you then,"
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After school, I pack up myself and check the time. 3:20.
I should be able to get home, quickly tell my dad and Gwen, and then head over to Robin's house.
"Hey Gwen," I smile at my younger sister. "Hey Finn," she smiles back as we begin the route home. "I'm helping Robin with homework today," I tell her. "I'll look after dad," she sighs.
We walk home together. I drop off my stuff. I notice my dad passed out on the couch. "If he wakes up, tell him I'm helping a friend," I tell her. She nods as I walk out the door.
I walk down the street and begin the path to Robins house.
I knock on the door. "¡Robin! finney esta aqui," his mom calls as she opens the door. "mamá que viene," Robins familiar voice calls.
"Hey querido," he greets me. "Hey Robin," I smile at him.
"cariño dices? ¿Estáis juntos?" His mom says. "no mamá, solo un flechazo," he sighs. "si tú lo dices," she rolls her eyes.
He grabs my wrist and drags me to his room. "Sorry about my mom," he apologizes. "It's totally okay," I smile at him.
"eres muy bonita, amor," he says, staring at me. "I don't know what that means," I tell him. "Oh- lets just start," he sighs.
"You carry the x and add the y," I explain. "Okay," I do the instructions he says.
"Good job," he smiles at me when I finish the problem. "te amo, niño bonito," he mumbles. "What does that mean?" I ask. "Um nothing," he responds. "Tell me," I whine.
I pull out my phone. "I have a translator and I'm not afraid to use it," I show him the translator. "Fine," he sighs.
He stays silent. I grab out my phone and type in his sentence.
te amo, niño bonito- I love you, pretty boy
I blush a dark red and look up to him. "You could've told me in English," I sigh. "Sorry," he mumbles, his face turning a bright red.
"I love you too," I smile up at him. His eyes widen. He gently grabs my chin and kisses me.
I notice tears streaming down his face. "Why are you crying?" I ask. "S-sorry, just l-liked you f-for so l-long," he cries. "It's fine," I slightly giggle.
I grab his chin and kiss the tears off his face. He stops crying and kisses me once again.
