Chapter two, in which spit hits the fan and my boyfriend get hurt

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Um, baby? I asked Stefan. "Hm?" He answer-muttered. "Are you alright?" I asked. "Yeah I'm fine," he said, a slight stitch in his voice. "No, you aren't, what happened?" I asked, worried. "Um, do you remember when I had a huge fight?" He asked. "Oh yeah? Why?" I asked him, a puzzled look on my face. Why is he talking about a fight from months ago? "Well I didn't talk about it much cause I got hurt," he said. "What!? Where!" I yell-asked. "Yeah, Andres broke my ribs, gave me a small concussion and broke my arm. I was in the hospital for a few days for the concussion and the arm, but the rib was supposed to heal by itself" he said. "Baby!" I yelled. "I know my girl, I'm sorry I didn't tell you this sooner," he said. "You have to go to the ER! I'll drive you if I have to, but you are going!" I yelled. "Okay baby just after school, yes?" He said, trying to console me.

I'm so tired. He needs to be seen quickly. "You are stressed," he said. He can tell?? "Yeah I can tell" "¡oye pavlova! ¿Qué pasó nena??" Said someone in Spanish. "Andres, it's Andres!" Stefan said, fear in his eyes. Oh f*ck no! No one gets to make my boyfriend scared and not have me yell! "¡Andres! ¡Ven acá!!" I yelled in Spanish. "¿Que paso Chiquita?" He asked me, a "friendly" smile on his face. "¿Que paso con su hombre?" "¡Tú sabes que es el problema!! ¡Tu rompìllo a sus costillas!" I yelled, thrusting my finger at Stefan, so he knew who I was talking about. "¿Que? ¿Este p*ndejo es su hombre? No me digas" he said, mockingly as he walked away. "¡Oye que Basta! ¡Eres un poletudo!!" I yelled, angrily. Forewarning, I did not just curse him out, even though I wanted to, I only called him dumb. "Woah, baby you speak Spanish??" I heard Stefan ask. "Claro que si, ¿es difícil?" Like the girl from mean girls.

The next day,

The next day I found myself in a bundle of sheets. Wait, these aren't mine... "MUM!!!!" I yelled. "Morning lass! You well?" Asked Stefan. "Uhh I- I- I Ummm," I said, like a complete idiot. He did only have a towel covering the important bits. "Honeybear, what are you doing, are you zoning out?" that snapped me back to reality. "Um i, well yeah i was. You alright dear?" i asked. "Yeah im copasetic, took a shower but dont worry, i fell asleep on the couch. Love you sugar!"

3 days later,

a Text excerpt from Sussies phone

Babe: Heya love! Having a good day? <3
Me: Yeah love, just tired.
Babe: I know, try and rest. =)
Me: your always so positive, that's an amazing thing
Babe: Well, you know me; anything for you.
Me: Awwww! <3
Babe: Get some rest now, my love. I'll talk to you at school.
Me: alright baby, love you!
Babe: I love you my angel girl <3

My boyfriend is amazing! He legitimately asked the headmaster if he could go to all of my classes for the day, so long as he brought the work from his teacher, so he can keep an eye on me! Holy crud! that's amazing! "Heya darling boy!" i said to him this morning. "Heya angel I've gotta work on the computers, are they in the back of your class?" he asked. "Yes of course they are!" I told him, and then he went to work. Wait a freaking second, why in all heck is he here!? He's supposed to be in Senor Guzman's class! Why is he here!? "Heyyyy angel?" I asked, arms around his neck hanging loose. "Yeah honeybunch?" he answered, focused on his work. "I've only got one question, why are you in this class when you're supposed to be in Senor Guzman's class?" I asked him, really really wanting to know the answer. "You" he answered, simply. His computer screen read Stefan Heron Grade 12, Senor Guzman's class. Then for what i assume was the actual lesson i read escribe Cuando hay una momenta en su Vida que cambio para Siempre which i could guess from having Latino neighbours and hearing those words all the time meant "Write about a time when your life was changed forever" then under that i read Cuando yo reunio a mi Novia, que se llama sussie. And then my heart proceeded to melt for the entire class day! "Well gotta get to work, talk to you later, esposo futuro" I whispered in his ear. Then I saw his face turn BRIGHT red! It worked!

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