6: Weekends

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I went to Vic's house on Saturday. He was skateboarding up and down his driveway.

"Hime Time!" He shouted, skating right at me. He opened his arms and I hugged him tightly, stoping the board that he moved on. "I missed you so much," his voice muffled by my shoulder. Even with the extra height from his skateboard, he was still shorter than me.

"It's only been three days Vic," I chuckled.

"Yeah but I missed you. You never came to visit," he whined.

"I have school Vic, and Tony got sick and I had to take care of him and J-"

"Shh. Ishokay," Vic smiled, pulling out of the hug.

"You're so cute."

"Stop it."

"Never!"

Vic rolled his eyes playfully. "C'mon. You're just in time for lunch!" He began to skate back down his driveway.

"Wait!"

He stopped and turned to look at me.

"D-do you have anything planned for tonight?"

"No, Why?" He said, his cute little eyebrows scrunching up a bit.

"B-Because I was wondering if you'd like to go on a date... with me?" I asked, scratching the back of my neck and kicking my leg nervously.

"Are you serious?"

"Well, yeah."

I was tackled in a hug, almost falling down. "I'D LOVE TO HIME TIME!"

"Really?!"

"Oh my gosh yes!"

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"Are you sure I look okay?"

"Jaime, you're going to the fucking park not fucking prom," Tony said.

"But I wanna look nice." 

Tony rolled his eyes,"You look fine, now I gotta go, okay?"

"Okay Tone," I said. 

We said our goodbyes and hung up. 

I made my way to Vic's house. 

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I knocked at the front door. 

Mike answered the door. 

"Hi Mi-"

"Listen up her. You hurt my brother and I'll end you, okay?"

"O-Okay," I said and Mike let me in the house. It was a tidy little place with family photos and other object strewn about. Vic came down the stairs in a baggy grey sweater that covered his little hands and black skinny jeans. A pair of grey vans completed his adorable outfit. 

"Jaime!" He squealed, running unto me and wrapping his arms around my neck, having to stand on his toes to reach. 

"Alright boys, be careful. Vic if you end up staying the night at Jaime's text me," Mrs. Fuentes said sternly. 

I nodded as Vic hugged his mother goodbye. 

A/N: Okay so this chapter sucks! Next chapter will be better, I promise. I just kinda had to set up for it. Also Thanks for reading and all. Comments are cool so maybe leave some of those. 

~Kate. 

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