Chapter 20

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•Iveth's POV•
My phone starts ringing loudly echoing around the room. "Oh my gooooooshhhh..." I groan. I sit up and answer. "Hello?"

"Hi, it's Kerime, hey uh, Iveth can you do me a favor?" She sounded unsure.

"Yeah, what do you need?" I ask getting up and walk downstairs to get a drink.

"Um...Can you bring some of Erick's clothes, to–my house?" I choked on my water.

"You want Erick's clothes?" I ask,"You like him?!" I ask squealing.

"Actually, no—someone decided to stay and have fun in my room..." Wait she got back with Zabdiel?

"Uh, yeah sure, I'll be over in a little...bye." I said.

"Thank you! Bye."

I walked into Erick's room slowly. I made my way over to his cabinet. Undies?? Eww no. Shirt? Yes. Boxers? No. Pants? Yes. Cubano Swag? Can't take that.

"Iveth?" That wasn't Erick's voice.

"Oiga? Yo no se quien es usted pero mejor me deja. Aqui yo ni conosco a Erick—pues eh se su nombre, pero claro que usted me entiende, papi..." I started letting my cuban roots take over. I spoke way to fast, I didn't even know what I was saying.

He got up and turned the lights on. Zabdiel? "Papi, que ase usted aqui? Ay dios no me diga que Erick es gay...Ay dio mio..."

"No, para donde vas?" I looked down at the clothes.

"Es que un amigo mio, pues unos ladrones le robaron todo—excepto su telefono...asi que mejor me voy a buscar lo...bye."

I quickly walk out of the room. So she isn't with Zabdiel? Then who? I put my chanclas on and walk to her house. I knock.

"Kerime!" I yell. I hear footsteps heading towards the door.

"Thanks Iveth." She says.

"Ahora usted me explica. Con quien esta usted? Y porque no me a dicho?" She sighs.

"Come in."

*Five Minutes Later*
Kerime walks downstairs with—Joel? I stare at them in confusion.

"I sorta expected Jaime—but yeah okay." I say looking at them. "I always thought Joel was gay..."

He puts his hand on his heart and acts hurt,"I made her—" he jerks his finger towards Kerime,"Moan louder than a lions roar, and that was my first time..."

We stare at him. "Ayy que chulo, papi!" I started pulling on his cheeks. He blushes a dark red. Kerime laughs.

"And it was just a fling." She says ruffling his hair.

"Just a fling?" I ask,"Joel lost his virginity for a fling?" He nods.

"I wouldn't want to lose it to some hoe" He says walking to the kitchen,"And for the record Kerime, isn't, considered a hoe."

"Oh wow thanks Joel..." She says. He shrugs smiling and pulls out cereal and milk.

"But she is considered a bitch" He says biting his lip, with a smirk.

"You're a bitch, Joel" She says lifting her middle finger.

"Kerime..." She looks at me,"Did you ever break up with Zabdiel?" She looks at Joel.

"No..." I open my eyes wide,"Fuck! I just cheated on my boyfriend!"

"But you can apologize. Or break up with him." I say.

"How? Going to his house? Iveth, it's 3 am." She asks stating the obvious.

"Actually, he's staying at my house..." She looks at me with shock,"B-But nooo not like that, es que Erick, pues obvio—es su amigo, asi claro, que Zabdiel se ha quedado con el—me enténdes. Verda?" She nods.

"Joel, I'm going to apologize to him." He gulps down a spoonful of cereal.

"Esperaté, ahorita te acompaño yo" He starts inhaling he food,"Ya."

•Kerime's POV•
*Inside Iveth's house*
"No nevermind, I change my mind." Joel grabs my wrist.

"C'mon just—break up, or apologize." He says.

"Ok, fine!"

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