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"1.....
2.....
3....."
"OH MY FUCKING GOD, i just need to knock, explain, and then im done." Sierra whisper shouted to herself.
She was standing outside his hotel room door.
But she just simply couldnt knock.
*KNOCK KNOCK K-*
She stoped at the last one. "Oh crap, im not ready, i need to go back." She gasped at herself, turning around to walk back to her room, but it was too late as she head shuffling and not even a second later, the door cracked open.
"Kevin i told you I'm coming, it's your fault that- oh." Guillermo stopped abruptly, seeing that she was standing with her back turned to the door, looking as if she was just about to sprint to somewhere else.
Slowly, she turned her body, a nervous smile on her face.
"Hola....umm." She chuckled awkwardly.
"Uhhh. Quiero ablarte de anoche." She started, heart beating so fast, trying not to look at him because, she was sure that if she looked him in the eyes, she would pass out on the spot. It was already embarrassing enough as it was, standing In front of him, trying to clear up about last night , and what they would become after that.
Because she wanted him. So bad. This was her chnace. Maybe they would become something
"Quiero decir que, no sé que s-"
"Ah, umm, si lo siento. Soy mucho mas mayor que tí, y creo que fue un accidente y deveriamos olvidarnos de anoche, estavamos tomando mucho." He cut her off, nervous that she wouldn't want to talk to him after last night, so he chose to suggest that they should continue to be friends, running his hand through his hair.
His heart was beating fast, really not meaning any of what he had said, but he knew it was the best choice, other wise he wouldn't be able to talk to her anymore, expecting her to turn away from him. But he truly did like her.
She felt her world shatter into pieces, frozen of words. She muttered up the courage for nothing at this point.
Her cheeks were rosy, embarrassed that she even tried to tell him something like that.
"Oh. Um si claro." She smiled, hiding her broken face, turning to walk away as her eyes swelled with tears, threatening to fall out.
He was right. It was just an accident. Nothing more.
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Sierra rushed to get her things out of the hotel, running into Kevin on the way.
"Im going to cry, i feel sick." He whined, walking down the stairs to the lobby.
"Well it's not my fault you drunk so much." Sierra mumbled, still thinking about her talk with Guillermo.
"Yeah, well i see you woke up salty too."
"Im not salty!"
"Are too. Now you're going to sit with diego cus im using both seats."
"Kevin your such a fatass." Sierra rolled her eyes.
They walked down to the lobby, everyone sitting there and waiting for the bus.
"Sierra!!! Can i take a picture with you?" A little girl ran up to her, hugging her legs as the little girls older sister ran behind her, trying to calm the little girl down.
"Sure!" Sierra smiles, squatting down and hugging the girl back.
"Omg, lo siento mucho. Esque se me escapo." The older sister apologized, clearly panting and tired.
"Esta bien. Nada mas queria una foto." She said, pulling the little girl beside her gently for a picture.
"Sierraaaa, come on, we gotta go." Diego said, laughing as he dragged her by her arm, his hands coming to contact with her soft skin.
"Eyyy, ya voy." She chuckled, grabbing her suitcase and saying good bye to the little girl and her sister.
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They were on the bus, everyone quiet and tired as of last nights actions.
They were pretty close to the airport, and when they finally arrived, they all got off, walking to the private area of the airport where their plane entrance would be at.
Diego was walking with Sierra and Kevin, not noticing that somebody was glaring at him, being to busy in talking with them and admiring how sierra looked, her hair pretty messy but still beautiful as she walked in her grey pj pants and a black crop top.
Once they finally were on the plane, they sat down, taking in the large fancy plane.
Unfortunately, sierra got seating either Memo again. And it was awkward, but not the "get me out of here" type of awkward. The tension was subtle enough to handle.
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—AUTHORS NOTE hello my chikis, I'm so sorry for not uploading as much, but I'm recovering from surgery, so please be patient with me! Anyways, i know this chapter is short and boring, but just wait 6 more chapters, and we will get into the good stuff❤️!
