I Just Want You

2: Spanish

"I'm a new soul I came to-"

My alarm blared as I reached to turn it off. After shutting it off I checked my phone 5:45. AHHHH I COULD HAVE SLEPT FOR 45 MORE MINUTES. I didn't bother getting up. I stayed in bed until it was time to get ready. I got up brushed my teeth and put on some clothes. I picked out some baggy sweatpants and a nice Brandy Melville shirt. I put in my contacts and headed downstairs. As I came down I made myself a nice cup of green tea and avocado toast. I ate and called out to my dad. Now he drives me to school every morning of course I could do it myself but my lovely mother will not let me get my license. It shouldn't be her call since my she is not the one driving me but rather my dad. Eventually she'll come around. I slipped on some converse grabbed my backpack and left.

"Do you need any lunch money today Rylan?"

"No I should be fine dad" of course I didn't need any I don't each lunch. It wasn't a body image thing more of a "I don't want to eat lunch at 10 in the morning" thing.

"Can you read this email and translate to me?"

"Sure dad" that's how it was me translating everything. That's the thing about being bilingual. Being the personal translator. After reading everything to him I soon reached school.

I got into the doors and made my way to the junior hallway. I myself am not a junior but my close friends that's a different story.

"BOBBY, LAYLA, STELL" I shouted as I reached my friends grinning. If it wasn't for this energetic group I would never be able to get over my morning blues. I sat down by Stella's locker and sighed.

"I broke up with him" I told them

"Finally his fucking extra ass" Layla said.

Layla is possibly one of the funniest person I have ever met. She was half Asian half white but looked more Asian than white. She was the opposite of Stella, instead of inheriting the Asian genes Stella had more white she didn't look too Asian she could get mistaken as Mexican anyday.

"He is so not deserving of rice.." I laughed at Stella's remark Stella was so incredibly smart as a junior taking a college algebra class. So damn incredible.

"Bobby what's your input...?" I questioned since he was oddly quiet.

"Hold up I'm trying to catch this 548 jiggly puff...FUCK YEAH I GOT IT IM BOUT TO NUT" everyone stayed silent before completely cracking up at his outburst.

"Honesty Ry good job his headass is not worth your time" I admired Bobby for his super fast metabolism he eats an ass ton but is able to keep his six pack in tact. I mean 50 nuggets at once and a six pack come on I'm jealous. With brown hair and a killer body he could make me weak to my knees if he wasn't one of my best friends.

I finished the conversations bidding goodbye and heading to my own locker bank. I headed to my swimmers. As I came close I saw Evelynn quite possibly my best friend. I ran up to hug her. I wasn't much of a hugger, but hugs with the right people why the hell not.

"Hey babe I missed you"

"I know I haven't seen you in forever Eve" I said while pulling back to look at her. She was wearing leggings a hoodie fuzzy socks and crocs. Ugh such a swimmer thing. With her blonde hair and brown eyes that are framed with glasses she was pretty needless to say but again she didn't believe me

"So how was the polo game last night" I asked sitting down

"It was good we won but I didn't get enough playing time Barton didn't put me in" she explained