As soon as I got to my hotel I ran up to put on my swim suit. As I rush down stairs my mom yells be careful Mija. My mom has always been super over protective of me. I've always been the shy girl always focused on school. Now no time for sad stories lets go to the beach.
*At the beach*
I look around and lay towel on the floor so I can sit and look for cute Cuban boys. Yes I'm Latina and yes I do like white boy's but there's just something about Cubans that I love. Just everything from their accents to the way they dance everything I love about them. I look around to see if I see any boys my age on the beach and there's not really any. Mostly older men with their families. So I decide to walk back my hotel and change. On my way back I into a boy on accident.
Me "Oh sorry,I'm so clumsy."
Him"Omg are you okay? I always get nervous when I'm around pretty girls
Me"aw thanks"
I walk away nervously he was so confident about the situation I was a total train wreck. My can't I stay clam.
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Joel Pimentel
Teen FictionSofia is an average teenage girl. Raised in Texas in a crazy mexican family. She spends the summer in Miami meets a cute boy then her average life isn't so average
