Don't speak. (gwourtney)

Part 14

GUESS WHO'S BAAAACKKKKKK!!!!!

Thanks for your super nice comments on my last post, you guys <3 I missed this fic !

Btw im so so so so so sorry for being lost so long ;; my dog died and i got more n more depressed :c but im better now!! dont expect updates to be so continuous thought .

Courtney's pov.

-No, Heather, you don't understand. We made out. GWEN AND I made fucking out! We hate eachother!- I whispered-shouted on the phone, grabbing my head.

-Maybe you guys don't hate eachother so much.- She responded

-Yeah, well-.. Whatever. I gotta go. She's going to come over any second now, and after, my mother and Mike are coming back. I need to clean the whole house.-

-... Girl, didn't you do that yesterday?-

-It's kind of messy again.- I lied.

-Ugh. Freak.-

-Yeah, love you too, bitch.-

-Bye, Courtney.-

I hung up the phone and layed it on the table. I placed a strand of hair behind my ear, and accomodated my desk. I sighed loudly. Then, I heard something in my closet. 

Walking forward, I opened the door. One of my dresses had fallen off the hanger. I picked it up. It was my favorite dress of all time. It was purple. I usually wore it with a tiara. Sometimes I would dress up, and Michael and I would play fairy tales. It was so cute. Sometimes he would dress up as a prince, or a wizard. We haven't played in a long time. When he comes back, I'm going to spend time with him, and we'll play. I miss him so much.

I sighed again. But this time, happily.

Ding!

It's Gwen.

I rushed downstairs and opened the door, nervous as ever.

-Hi , Court.- She said, coming in without asking

I closed the door behind her and said hi back.

-Do you want some water first?- I asked politely.

-No, thank you.-

-Alright..- I sighed sitting down, thinking of what to say first.

I coughed softly. -Gwen, I-..-

-I AM SO SORRY! I was actually going to talk to you but then I just kissed you again, because I liked the kiss before and-- ARGH- Man, I just like you, you sunkissed, pretty style-wearing, freckle-faced freak!- She interrupted me.

I stayed in silence, staring at her in disbelief.

-B-But you hate me.- I struggled to say.

-Well, not anymore, dumbass.-

-Uh.-

-Mm..-

-You- I- Us..- 

-Oh my goodness i'm losing my mind. Just give me a proper answer, please!- Gwen said, putting her hand in her face , stretching it.

-A-A mi también me gustas.- Finalmente dije.

-Wha?..- Dijo tontamente

-¿No me escuchaste, tarada? Me gustas.- Relajé un poco los ojos mientras movía la boca

Ella lucía como si estuviera en un estado de shock. Sus mejillas se volvieron rojas, provocando que las mías también lo hagan.

Me paré y sacudí sus hombros suavemente.

-G-Gwen? ¿Estás bien?-

Después de un rato, finalmente me contestó.

-I- I can't understand you.-

...

Ah.

Mierda.

-Ay dios mío, i'm so sorry! I start talking in Spanish when i'm nervous.. I am so sorry.- I finally snapped out of it.

She didn't answer for a while. Shit.

-Please keep talking like that.-

...

-Huh?-

-Please keep talking in Spanish.-

...

I slapped her face softly and she started laughing uncontrollably.

-You fucking pervert!- I laughed

-ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT, It's not my fault you sound hot.-

-Well- Thank you I guess!-

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Author's pov.

Latina Courtneyyyyyy>>>>>>>