"Oh my god! I can't believe we met them! Holy shit this is crazy!" Cla screamed as we walked into the house we rented.
"Cla it's been 2 days. Calm down." Mel laughed.
"I know but still! He stared into my eyes and called me beautiful! I'm going to die! Do you think we'll see them again?!" Cla screamed once again.
"Dude our flight leaves at 4 in the morning and it's midnight. We most likely won't see them for awhile." I said while we packed the last of our belongings into our bags.
"Don't be like that. THINK POSITIVE!" Cla rolled her bag to the front door and jumped on the couch.
"I'm thinking logical. I suggest you do the same." I chuckled. "HURRY YOUR ASS UP MEL!"
"I'm coming. I'm coming. Calm your tits." She laughed. She was always the last one to be ready. For almost anything. We made our way outside, back onto the streets of New York. I just want to be home again.
"I wanna go home." Cla pouted as we sat in the back seat of a cab.
"We'll be there by tomorrow don't worry." I patted her head and let her fall asleep on my shoulder.
"I can't wait until you're an actual mom." Mel grinned.
"Hell no. Not happening. I am not going through that pain just to have an annoying little kid running around." I groaned. Soon enough we arrived at the airport. I had this feeling in my stomach that grew the closer we were to home. I smiled wide and shook Cla back into the real world.
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"We've been sitting here for hours and nothing. I want my bed." Mel whined and laid down on the floor.
"I didn't know you guys were that crazy type of fans." I heard a way too familiar voice behind.
"Ew stalkers. Why are you here?" I joked. I looked to my side and found Cla deep in conversation with Olly. The sparkle in her eye told me she was interested and so was he.
"Us?! Stalkers?! You've got to be kidding me." He chuckled.
"Come on Oscar we all know how you feel." I teased.
"Oh and how is that Alejandra?" He put his bag on the ground and his hands on his hips.
"How do you know my full name creepo?" I asked shocked.
"You like her!" Omar screamed from behind him. Oscar's eyes went wide. His face was tomato red. I guess I wasn't supposed to know that.
"N-no I don't." He stuttered.
"Oooo someone has a crush. Hey guys! Enestad over here likes someone!" I teased once again.
"Ew no why would I?" He joked. "I mean there's so many other girls in the world. And in Sweden damn. They're just so perfect. Blond hair blue eyes. Perfect facial features. Why would I ask for anything different?"
I knew he was joking but that hurt. I've always seen beautiful girls like that and I envied them. They were so perfect. I always knew the boys would only like that. It already happened with Felix. How much longer until Oscar gets his barbie doll? Or Olly? Or Omar. I shut my mouth and slowly sat down. My dirty brown hair, dark brown eyes. He'd never like me. Omar was just messing around. He'd never fall for a curvy tan girl like me. No one would. Just like my father said. Damn I hate it when he's right.
"Ale?" He questioned. I didn't answer. I stared at the floor trying my best to keep my tears inside. But I was slowly failing. I felt them at the brim of my eyes. "Guys?" Oscar's shaky voice called out to everyone surrounding. Suddenly everyone surrounded. Mel and Cla in front of me trying to get my attention. They shook me. They tried everything. Oscar and the boys stepped back. Giving us all room. As soon as we had space I was pulled into a hug. The hug released all my tears.
I sobbed into their arms as the boys stood there and watched. Katia soon came and wrapped her arms around all of us.
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I looked at the time. One hour. It's been one hour. They left to get some food a while ago. It's a good thing I wanted to be alone. The intercom lady's voice came on and announced our flight was now boarding. With that everyone came running to the gate, not wanting to miss their precious flight.
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On the plane, Mel made it clear that she wouldn't let me sit alone. Cla was with Olly, Omar with Katia, and of course Foscar was together.
"I can't wait to be home." Mel sighed as she relaxed into the uncomfortable seat.
"Hey Mel can we switch seats for awhile?" Oscar asked, sneaking a couple glances at me.
"Ummm." Mel said not knowing how I would feel about it. She was the only one I told about what happened. I didn't even tell Cla. For some reason I was more comfortable with telling Mel.
"It's fine." I rolled my eyes and looked out the window.
"I'm just a couple seats up if you need me." She reassured as she stood up.
"Hey." Oscar sat down in the seat next to me. I rolled my eyes and put in my headphones in, clearly ignoring him. I dont want to get too attached when he clearly wouldn't go for me. "Ale please talk to me." He begged as he unplugged my headphones from my phone.
"What do you want me to say Oscar?! That everything's okay?! I can't Oscar! I am not okay! Don't you get that?!" I snapped.
"Ale I don't understand what I did! One second we were joking around and the next you were tears! Tell me what I did!" He retaliated.
"My dad was right." I whispered.
"Right about what?" He questioned softly.
"I'll never be good enough for anyone. I mean look at me. Brown hair, my body is unbalanced. No one will ever like me." I explained, still looking out the window.
"Ale look at me." Oscar grabbed my chin and turned me towards him. "You're gorgeous. I love you hair, your body, everything. You're perfect. Anyone would be lucky to have you."
"Not you." I mumbled.
"Especially me." He grabbed the sides of my face and kissed me passionately. His lips moved in sync with mine before sliding his tongue against my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I quickly denied and smirked at his groans of disappointment.
"Such a tease. That's the Ale I know." He smiled as he pulled away causing me to blush. "Damn I didn't even say anything and you're blushing baby. I love it." He said before crashing his lips into mine again.
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Empire State Building
RandomIt all started when she dragged me to The Empire State Building ~ ON HOLD