Amalia // H.S FF (Urban)

Chapi Chapi

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Chapter 4

Chapi Chapi

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@.sxckinglarry : dAMN THIS BITCH GOT 3/4 BOYS ALL UP ON HER AND ITS TAKING US LIKE 6 YEARS FSIHJKFNSDNFKDNFKN

@.heslovely : Who's Amalia???/??//???

@.AmaliaUpdates : AMALIA IS WITH 1D OMG SHE'S SO FAMOUS NOW!

@.hannahj : Who's Amalia? I've never heard of her, how is she hanging out with 1D?

@.nexttoyoularry : Another beard?

@.davence : if this skinny white boy can carry amalia, then your man can text back

@.aimh_amalia : when u just gotta look at the booty

@.amalia.fan : liam is me

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I laughed and cursed under my breath as I scrolled down twitter. Everyone was having different reactions. I found it funny how people were just tweeting about me like nothing. They said mean things and nice things. I just ignored the irrelevant people trying to make my life negative.

My phone rings and I look at the caller ID. Speaking of irrelevant.

"Randyyy, hey." I say.

"WHAT DID U DO IN THE LAST 24 HOURS?" Randy asks, yelling.

"Hmmm, lets see : I woke up, got liam pregnant, the people-"

"AMALIA, EVERYONE'S TALKING ABOUT YOU!"

I roll my eyes and joke, "Why wouldn't they be?"

"Amalia, seriously you go to your first American Music Awards and you're already the talk of the country; hell maybe even other countries, SINCE YOU WERE HANGING OUT WITH 1D! How do you do these things?" Randy sighs, exhausted.

I shrug even though he can't see. My phone buzzes. "My mom is calling." We say our goodbyes and I hang up. Once I answer my mom she starts freaking out.

(spanish) "Why am I hearing that you were hanging out with a group of boys!?" My mom yells into the phone.

"They're just friends mami." I say, already done with this conversation.

"YOU WERE DANCING ON THAT BOY."

"Dancing with that boy. We're friends, mami."

"I can't even speak to you. You have changed."

I sigh, "Mami, I'm Amalia. I'm always gonna be Amalia. Last night was just me trying to have fun. I'm still gonna be the same person."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

"Okay, I feel a little better now. I'm still mad though. Be safe, stay away from white boys. Bye, I love you."

"Love you, goodbye." I say and hung up.

My stomach rumbled and I didn't know when Niall was coming back. I also didn't know where the hell the other boys were. I decided I'll just cook something.

Amalia decides to cook chocolate chip pancakes.

I put my music on shuffle. The first song that comes on is already getting me hype. I go on my phone and decide to record a video to post while my food cooks. (Play music)