"I love you, im sorry. You were the worst, but you were the best. As sick as it sounds, i loved you first"
Ivory pov & 3rd person pov
Miguel and I stood next to each other as Miguel was grabbing the mail, we looked over as we heard something slam on the ground, it was a tool box
I raised a brow at the older dude who threw his trash on the floor and locked his door
He picked up the tool box and trash before walking off, Miguel grabbed my arm as we walked behind him
"Hey, im Miguel, this is Ivory. My family and I just moved into 109" Miguel smiled happily, the dude looked back at us and rolled his eyes
"Great. More immigrants"
"Uh, they're from Riverside and im from Spain" I spoke up as Miguel nodded
"Anyways, we was wondering if you were having trouble with your water pressure, cause i know our sink's being weird right now and.. "
But i was cut off as Miguel stopped the older dude, "Oh, the bottles go in the blue bins"
"Listen, Menudo's-" he turned towards the two, "I've lived in this shithole for over ten years. The pipe's dont work. The fountain's full of piss. The only good thing here is that i don't have to talk to anybody. So, nice knowing you two" he said grabbing his tool box and heading towards his car
"ok, well... have a nice day... i guess"
"God, he's a dick" I scoffed, Miguel and I making our way back to the apartment
Ivory and Miguel stepped out of the car her dad bought her when she got her licenses, technically permit, the two walked into, 'Reseda Flats Mini Mart'
"Where's the Pepto-Bismol?" Ivory asked in Spanish looking at the worker, he pointed over to an isle, "Over there"
"Can you put that on a plate?" The blonde dude from earlier asked looking at the pizza the worker was holding with his hand, the worker leaned down and began to look for ome plates
Ivy grabbed some chips and candy as Miguel grabbed the pepto, she walked over besides Miguel as we got into line
She was dressed in a basic hoodie, shorts, some converse and glasses she only wear's at night
"My grandmas not feeling well" Miguel said looking at the the blonde dude, the worker sighed giving up looking for some plates
"Didnt ask. C'mon, what's Spanish for "Just give me my damn slice" he scoffed
"Fucking idiot" the worker sighed as Ivy smiled a little "He probably has a little dick"
"What did you just say? What did he say?" the older asked looking at the boy next to him
"You dont wanna know"
"No, i now its something bad. Just tell me"
"Uh, he said you have a tiny.."
"he said you have a tiny dick, now can we hurry up?" Ivory cut Miguel off annoyed, the blonde looked over at her
"He said i have a tiny wang? Tell him he has a tiny wang" the dude said turning back towards the worker
"I speak English, asshole"
"Oh really?" he asked before throwing money at the worker, snatching the pizza from his hand and leaving
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I Love You, I'm Sorry • Tory Nichols & Robby Keene
Teen FictionIn which two frenemies go for the it girl or In which Tory, Robby and Ivory fall in love