Under One Sun

Chapter 2: A Taste Of Freedom (And Wine)

The sun poured through the window of Olivia's bedroom, illuminating the cheerful yellow walls. She stretched, feeling the excitement of the day bubbling within her. Today marked the start of their language course in Málaga.

After a quick breakfast, Olivia met her best friend, Annie, in the living room. Annie was excitedly scrolling through her phone, showing Olivia photos of the boys' instagrams she found. The host family seemed warm and welcoming, which helped ease Olivia's nerves. Bruno was in the corner, animatedly chatting with the family's adorable dog, making Olivia smile at how effortlessly he connected with everyone.

"Ready for our first day?" Bruno asked, grinning, though a hint of nervousness flickered in his eyes.

"Yes.I can't wait to meet our teachers," Olivia replied, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

As they walked to the language school, the streets of Málaga came alive with vibrant colors and enticing scents. The sounds of laughter, music, and the occasional bark from a passing dog filled the air. Bruno walked slightly behind Olivia and Annie, his gaze flicking between the bustling streets and Olivia, who moved with an effortless grace. She liked him a lot, but she was here for the experience, not romance—at least, not unless he showed some interest first.

Upon arriving at the language school, they were greeted by enthusiastic staff and a diverse group of students from around the world. After a brief orientation, the group was divided into smaller classes based on language proficiency. Olivia and Bruno ended up in the same class, and their eyes lit up as they exchanged glances.

The lessons were lively, filled with interactive games and discussions. Bruno eagerly contributed to every discussion, but there was a shy hesitance in how he would glance at Olivia before he spoke, as if gauging her reaction. Señor García, their teacher, encouraged them to speak as much Spanish as possible, creating an atmosphere filled with laughter.

During a break, Olivia stepped outside with Annie and Anthony. They debated which tapas bar to visit later when Bruno joined them, his cheeks slightly flushed as he approached.

"What do you think we'll learn here?" he asked, leaning against the wall, a hint of vulnerability in his voice.

"I hope we pick up enough to order food without embarrassing ourselves!" Olivia joked, trying to keep the mood light.

"I'm sure we'll do great," Annie chimed in. "Especially with your Spanish, Olivia."

"Thanks! It's nice to be here with all of you," Olivia admitted, glancing at Bruno, who smiled shyly back at her. The chemistry between them was palpable, yet she held back, reminding herself that she was here for the experience first.

After class, they decided to explore the local area. Bruno suggested visiting a nearby tapas bar he had heard about. "It'll be a great way to immerse ourselves in the culture!" he said, his excitement laced with an underlying nervousness.

As they settled into the bar, the group ordered a colorful spread of patatas bravas, calamari, and chorizo al vino. Just as Olivia was about to dig in, Annie leaned closer to Anthony and whispered.

"What if we sneak in some wine?" she suggested, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "It's Spain! We're on vacation!"

"Are you sure we won't get in trouble?" Olivia whispered back, a mix of excitement and apprehension swirling inside her.