The boy doesn't look at anything around him he just sits there with a cold harsh glare
"Stop your fucking staring"he mumbles barley looking to me,who the fuck dose he think he is
"I wasn't"I quickly say keeping my eyes on the teacher "yeah"he says sarcastically rolling his eyes. the boy looks towards me and stares at the side of my head what the hells he looking at shit it was the cut behind my ear "it's nothing"I snap causing him a slight smirk but soon returning to his hostile look "I wasn't going to ask"he states"Ok everyone there will be a projects for this time two weeks,the heading will be love and where it comes from,who did you first find love in or what love is to you, maybe how your family gave you love growing up but something along those lines you will be in groups of two. Partners are whoever is beside you"the teacher smiles and sits down in his chair.
Love what a shit thing to do a project on.like I don't know why we are doing Romeo and Juliet.
I don't even look over to him knowing he is my partner for this, " guess we have to do this then"I mumble as he gives a nod causing me to roll my eyes "when do you want to do it then?"I ask feeling a bit uncomfortable "don't care"he says staying to himself "not my house"I state "fine at the library,lunch"he glared and with that walked out.
I went to the lunch hall to get an empty table, once I dropped my bag and sat down I put my head down and closed my eyes for 5 minutes before I go to the library.Matteo didn't bother to come sit with me,we still arnt on the best of turns since our fight,I didn't have any money for lunch or anything from home so it was easy for me to go wherever to do the project
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After about 10 minutes of relaxing I got up and walked to the library to meet himYou can't just keep calling him,him. Shit I don't even know his name "Mierda" (fuck) I mumbled under my breath before opening the large double doors,silence as I walked in no one was in here not yet anyway there wasn't a librarian or anything, some trust their giving the students that never would've happened at home. Another 5 minutes in of waiting for him I thought he just couldn't be bothered, to be fair he doesn't bother getting to class at the right time or handing in assignments on time so why should he care about some stupid project. He seems like one of the most popular guys in school but the difference with him is he doesn't seem like he wants to be
He keeps to himself and literally acts as if he has no emotions half the time plus he doesn't talk to anyone and he doesn't care if he gets into trouble or fights, I mean I'm not one to judge I don't care either my first fucking day here I got a detention. the girls are crazy about him too he acts a different way to Alejandro with all his popularity
I was snapped back into reality when I heard the doors slam shut looking up to find him
He walked over to the table and plunked himself down looking as if he had no care in the world he got his books out and looked at me indicating that I need mine out too I quickly got the hint and took the books out of my bag "so what do we need to do?"he asked coldly "talk about what love is to us or something"I spoke sort of mumbling he sent me a harsh look and opened his mouth to speak when the doors opened once again now uncovering Alejandro. The blond boy walked up to where we were sitting and shot him a disgusted expression while the other boy just had a near angry face.I was so confused,do they have beef or what I shrugged it off and looked at Alejandro
"Following me now are we?" I sarcastically spoke smirking up at him " you could say that"he slightly laughed "what do u want?I asked wondering why he cared so much about what I was up to "I wanted to ask if... you wanted to go out sometime" he said with a weird smile on, his face filled with an expression as if he was embarrassed "mmm I'll think about it" I said keeping my smirk "leave I have to do something"i nodded and he quickly got the hint and left.
" are you two like a thing?"the brown haired boy asked with an unreasonable look "what no"I snapped staring at him earning a nod from him "whats your name by the way?"I asked him fiddling with my fingers waiting for my answer "Diego, yours?"he answered shortly "Alena"I tell him the silence not feeling as uncomfortable as before
"So what is love to you?" I said looking up from my page to him, he hesitated for a minute then continuing what he was about to say "I don't know" " what is it to you?"he asked. I thought for a minute really trying to think about love but it doesn't exist in my world, I don't have a mother or father or tios and tias (uncles and aunts) who love me I don't really know what it feels like from that side but I love Matteo he is the only family I have now he is my little brother and I mean even though we had that fight I didn't make me like him any less like " my brother" I blankly state not adding any more.
Is there seriously nothing he can think of I mean if I can he definitely can
"My little sister"he said looking up towards me messing with my hands again "stop fucking doing that"he groaned "sorry"I mumbled
"Love is about who you feel safest or happiest with"he got out writing it down in his paper,
"It's something that lets you down and you can't trust"I debate not writing his answer "agreed"he smirked amusement filling his face rather than his normal cold tones " let's write that then it's still about love but not necessarily how he explained" I said writing my answer down
"What do I write then?"he groaned snatching my book and writing what I wrote."What happened behind you ear?"he asked coming from nowhere making me a bit shocked leaving him without an answer his eyes furrowed and his eyes slightly soften for a split second,then returning to normal "what had happened your knuckles?"I mumbled looking at the hand he has a pen in " don't act as if you don't know"he spat locking his eyes on mine "it was you in the alley that night wasn't it"he said spitting it out once more I felt anxiety creeping up inside me,it's sounds like when father gets mad when he is about to beat the shit out of me "don't know what your on about"I stated, quickly unlocking eyes, grabbing my bag and left
I ran to the bathroom tears nearly slipping from my eyes.my anxiety having another episode, my hands shaking, and all that set it off was him the way he spoke and moved I felt like he was going to hit me I'm so fucking stupid. I've now made a fool of myself
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RomanceAlena Santiago is the eldest child of Mexican mafia boss Carlos Santiago When her mother and father tell her and the family they will move to America for a business opportunity Alena doesn't want to leave behind her life,language,friends and family...