We board our plane and take our seats. I got the window seat, so its easy to see the clouds. I felt sleepy again, so I closed my eyes and let darkness take over me.
*3 hours later*
"Scarlet, scarlet, SCARLET" griselda yelled laughing.
"What" I said, still half asleep.
"Wake up, were here" she said
"OK, just stop yelling in my ear" I say rubbing my ear.
She giggles.
I get up and get my bags. Walking out of the plane, griselda calls an taxi. After, about 20 minutes the taxi arrived. Getting in, I quickly put my headphones on, knowing griselda is talking to me. As I look out the window, I see palm tress, beaches, and a lot of girls showing off too much skin, and when I say too much, I mean TOO MUCH! Jesus, girls here are like sluts. Sorry, but its true. So, as I was sa-
Shaking
"What the hell?!" I say
"Sorry, but were here" gris, which is my sister nickname, said happily.
I sigh "ok" I said.
'Can't wait to see it' I thought
I get out the car, and look up. And may I say, ZAMMMM! Its huge.
"How did you get all the money to buy this?" I asked
She shrugged
"I saved up the money since I was 12" she said calmly
"Well that's a lot if money you saved" I mumbled under my breath
As I was walking to get to the door, I see a guy sitting outside on his phone. He looks just like my age, maybe 1 year older. And may I say, he's cute. Stop scarlet, you don't even know the guy! I sigh knowing that I'll never meet him. He looks out going, so that leaves me, the shy girl who has trust issues. God, I don't even like this anymore. I see the guy look up as griselda comes running to me.
"Let's go inside know SCARLET" she says in her baby voice.
I laugh, she's a grown up but can act like a baby sometimes.
"OK, let's go" I say making her drag me to the door.
"Keys" I say.
"No" she whines.
I can see the guy looking at us.
"OK, you asked for it" I say grabbing her wrist and puling it on her back, high so it would hurt.
"OK OK OK OK, here" she says in pain. Stretching her arm out.
I smile, grab the key, and let her go.
"Thank you" I smile
" I'm going to tickle you so you have 3 seconds to run " she say.
Oh no.
I started to run as fast as I can, I could feel the guy looking at me as I ran. I then was tackled to the ground. It didn't hurt, I play soccer, so I was comfortable. But, I got dirty with grass and mud. Yay! Mud, I love mud on me.
"Gris, get off me" I laugh as she tickled me.
"OK, but just this once" she says helping me up.
"OK" I say as I start walking back to the house.
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Hey guys, sorry for the lack of word. I don't know how
Florida looks like so sorry if I think I made you feel bad about Florida. Its were Mario selman was born. Hint, hint. Thank to you all for reading. Love y'all
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Sorry, I Didn't Mean It [ A Mario Selman Fanfic ]
FanfictionHi, my name is scarlet. I'm 15. I have blue eyes and blue and black hair. I live with my sister, Griselda - which is 22- because my parents left us. I'm Hispanic. I came from El Salvador. I just moved to a new house in Florida. And ya, this is my ne...