DEVUÉLVEME MI CORAZÓN(Joel Pimentel/CNCO)

Chapter 36: The Pinche Peasents

-Jade-

Papi : Fine be that way. Just don't be surprised when you see me hanging out with another "breathing organism" as well.

That had been the last text I'd received from him that morning, and struck by his words, I hadn't bothered to reply.

By the time I'd finally reached school, the soles of my shoes were caked in mud. The humidity of the woods had made my hair turn into a bird's nest, and one could easily have suspected I'd just escaped a mental hospital, judging by my appearance. My first impulse was to go to the nearest bathroom.

" Albert Einstein called, he wants his hair back!" Cindy had snorted so loudly when she'd first seen me, I was pretty sure the aliens in Jupiter had had the misfortune of hearing her.

I'd turned around and glared at her for a full thirty seconds, then swiftly glanced at the watch on my wrist as if to check time, " Yo it's eight o'clock, shouldn't you be screwing someone? " I asked in an equally loud voice.

Leaving her agape and fuming, I'd turned on my heel and continued my way to the bathroom.

"It's okay, all will be forgotten in a few years when you become a model for Vogue chica." Zabdiel winked, to my left, trying to console me, as everyone around me shot me curious glances, as I passed them by.

" I don't really care about what these snotty brats have to say about me, because in a few years, like you say, all these pinche peasants will probably be mowing my pinche lawn!" I replied, in a surprisingly monotone voice.

"Well, technically speaking, that's like, impossible, unless of course you're Kanye, because the lawn on his mansion, now that's huge enough to employ a few hundred people.." Zabdiel rambled on.

"ZABDIEL!" I interrupted him.

"Si?" his eyes flickered back to me.

" Stop ruining my amazing psycho fantasy with your pinche laws of physics!"

"Well actually, that's got nothing to do with Physics-"

"See you in class." I cut him off and hurried into the bathroom.

After I'd arranged my hair into a neat, tight knot, and washed the soles of my converse on the bathroom sink, I marched towards my locker to grab my appropriate binder for first period. With my thoughts elsewhere, I was caught off guard when I opened my locker and an envelope, in that familiar shade of pink, fell at my feet.

" What a peculiar thing love is. It's like, by inevitably falling in love with someone, your heart becomes vulnerable, and before you know it, heartbreak doesn't seem so bad. Not if that person's worth it.

And you're worth it.

Sometimes I've found myself wishing you weren't, because if you weren't worth it, then I'm sure it wouldn't hurt as much.

But you are worth it. Which probably explains why it hurts this bad.

You're a good girl Jade, you're just scared to fall in love again.

But what's done is done and what's gonna happen is gonna happen if it's meant to.

So If I were you I'd take my chances and not worry about what's yet to come, who knows, maybe one day you'll look back and regret not doing what your heart told you to.

Or perhaps you'll take your chances afterall, and look back and smile because it happened, even if it eventually comes to an end.

-anonymous "

ASDFG PRIMERA CITA IS THE BEST THING EVER! I WISH POTATO WOULD HAVE MORE PARTS THO BUT IT'S STILL AMAZAYN!

CAN WE GET ATLEAST 20 VOTES FOR ANOTHER EARLY UPDATE? OR NAH?

-Mistiquecherry