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I go back inside the house, Andrew wasn't in the kitchen. I walked over to the living room. Juli and Andrew were talking. I sat down next to them and Andrew looks at me. "What's your boyfriend's name?"

I look at him. "Ricardo." I told him. Juli laughs and I look at her confused. "What?" I said. She shakes her head. "nothing.." This bitch was still high. "Tu hermana me dijo que he's really tall." Andrew says. I laughed.

"Yeah he is.." I told him. "Damn." I stood up, going towards my room. "Where you going?" Andrew asks me. "I'll be back" I told him as I went inside the room.

I kept thinking about Richie. I missed him already.

I got my telephone and tried calling Robert's phone. It ringed and ringed until the call declined, I called again until someone answered. The 5th call, someone answers. "Hello?" I heard groaning, like if someone was interrupted. "Helloooo, who's this???" It was a girl voice. It's Shelly. "Shelly? It's Catalina." There was a sudden scream, a happy one. I pull away the phone, still hearing it. She stops, "Catalina!!!" Her voice was suddenly more distant. "Tio tio!!! It's Catalina! She's on the phone!" That's what I was able to hear until I heard another voice. "Cata?" I smile as I heard his voice. "Hey Richie.." I responded. He softly groaned. "Did I wake you up?" I said. "No..you didn't." He said with his sleepy voice. I missed his voice. "Beto told me you aren't coming." I told him. He groans again. "I'm not. This fucking bitch got me pissed the fuck off. I don't know what to do." He scoffs. "Why don't you leave. Come back, like right now." I say and he stays quiet for a moment. "I don't got a car." He says. I softly sighed.

I wanted to tell him about me throwing up but I think that would have stressed him more.

"Can you come in a bus?" I asked him. "Yeah." He says. I pouted my lips, thinking what time he'd get here.

"Okay. Forget about her, Richie. Come stay with me. I wanted to tell you something but I'll tell you in person instead." I told him. "Alright. Aver pues.. I'll figure it out tomorrow morning." He says. "Okay, te espero aquí." He yawned. "Mhm.. adios mi amor.." He says. I smiled. "Okay Richie.. I love you." I told him. He went quiet for a second, "Te amo.." he replied. "Okay pues goodbye and goodnight.." I said. "Mhm.." He said back with his teasing tone. I end the call, my face blushing as he had me smiling. Pinche cabron.

Juli comes in my room, "dudeeee.. come outside you're missing the fun. Andrew is fucking drunk and he's singing outside!" She says laughing. I looked at her confused. I got up as I grabbed her arm. "Let's goo.." I told her as we walked out.

As soon as we walked outside, there was Andrew singing. He was singing along to Ven Porque Te Necesito By Los Temerarios.

I laughed as he was holding onto my brother. They were both drunk, singing together.

"Son las noches imposibles, solo ya no puedo masssss.." I heard Andrew sing, he sounded like he wanted to cry. "Es tu ausencia la razón.. ven porque te necesitoooo mi a-, mi amor.."

My sister nudged my shoulder. "What?" I looked at her. "He still loves you." I roll my eyes at her.
We both turn to look at Andrew.

"Cuando de veré otra vez, mi vida cuando.." Beto held onto Andrew's shoulder.

Juli laughs. My brother was singing gibberish. We both laugh. "Ya los perdimos" I said laughing. The song ends and Beto yells. "Juli! Ponme otra!"

Juli goes over to the speakers as she grabbed another disc. I sat down next to my brother. "Ey you good?" I ask him. "Yeahh. Vente a cantar con nosotros" he says as he grabbed my arm. "No no.." I pulled his arm away. "You guys sing" Juli plays another song. I get up and walk over to head inside the house. "I'll see you guys in the morning." Andrew comes over to me as he heads in as well. "Catalina.." I look back at him. "What?" He looked at my eyes. "Let's get back together yeah?" I laugh. "Andrew.. you're to drunk. Go sing." I said, pushing him back outside. I close the door and walk to my room. I head to my room but walked quickly to the bathroom as I threw up, again.
Wtf is wrong with me.

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