Normal POV
December drew on and winter vacations were closer every day, the same as the Christmas' show. It was Wednesday at 7am and Wilmer and Demi were cuddling on Wilmer's bed after sleeping together that night, wishing time would stop so they wouldn't have to leave the warm bed to go to school.
—On the count of three we get up, okay? —Demi chuckled.
—Wait, ten minutes more —Wilmer begged—. I don't want to let you go —he complained.
—But I need to go to my house to get changed; I didn't bring clothes for today! —she laughed.
Wilmer laughed at her comment and replied jokingly.
—And you should start searching for the ones you dressed yesterday... I guess they are under the bed.
—So funny, Mr. Valderrama —she teased him—. You should control your lust reactions when you're next to me, maybe that way I'd know where my clothes are —Demi replied saucily.
—Wow, slow down! —Wilmer laughed—. You are not an angel either!
Demi burst out laughing and she got up.
—What are you up to in Christmas vacations? —Wilmer asked, looking at her, while she got dressed.
—Three F's! Family, friends, food! And you?
—I don't know... My mom and sister's told me they wouldn't be home. They are going on vacations, they don't want to celebrate it since my dad won't be with us this year... —he explained, sadly.
Demi looked at him, seriously.
—Maybe we can make a plan? —She kissed his forehead.
His eyes brightened when he heard that.
—Would you like to... fly to Paris with me?
—So-sorry? —she said, surprised.
—I was planning on inviting you to the city of love! —he added.
—ARE YOU SERIOUS? PARIS HAS ALWAYS BEEN MY DREAM CITY!!!!!!!!! —Demi shouted, jumping around—. But... I don't want to leave my family at Christmas...
—It's okay... I supposed it...
—Well, a trip to Paris it's not something we can do every day! They will understand it! I'll go with you!
—Seriously??? —Wilmer shouted—. That's amazing!!! —he leaped on her and kissed her.
—It'll be an honor! —She kissed her back.
Demi's POV
The day went on and Demi had already left Wilmer's home to go to school. That day all the teachers had a meeting with Mr. Davis, the director, to prepare the activities, the show and all they had planned to make in that last day of school.
Demi was waiting out of the meeting room for Wilmer to arrive. She waited for ten minutes, but he didn't appear, so she decided to send him a message.
Demi Coworker: Where are you? People are getting in already!!
—Hello Demi! —Miss Kelsey and Miss Jane waved at her—. Why don't you go in? Are you waiting for someone?
—Oh... Well... No, I came too early so I was here killing time —she tried to conceal her nervousness.
—So let's get in with your best mates!!? —Mr. Dave joked, taking her hand and leading her in with them.
—I guess I don't have any option! —she laughed and got in.
Demi Coworker: Wilmer we are in! Where the hell are you? The meetin' is about to start!
—Good morning! —Mr. Davis got in the room—. Are you all ready? Let's start planning.
Miss Kelsey suggested her idea of the cinema night and the sleepover at school and the director wasn't very convinced of it, but as all the other teachers liked the idea, he accepted it.
—Sorry, can I get it? —Wilmer asked politely after knocking on the door.
—Mr. Valderrama, take a seat and let us hope this will be the last time you get late to a meeting.
He got in and took a seat in silence.
—Okay, so cinema and sleepover... And what will the show be about? —the director asked.
—Obviously Christmas songs and plays —Miss Jane replied.
—Great, so I let you guys decide what every grade will do. You decide if your students will sing, or dance or act.
All the teachers nodded.
—And I'll also ask to the school's dining room's chefs to prepare dinner and breakfast for those days —he wrote down in his diary—. Oh! I also want to make you know that each teacher will be the only responsible for what happens that night with their students —Mr. Davis clarified—. And if you don't have anything to add, you can leave.
All the teachers stood up and the room started to get empty. Miss Jane, Mr. Dave, Miss Jane, Miss Sarah and Demi gathered in the way out of the room while waiting for Wilmer to come out.
—Guys! What about if we go to have lunch together at the cafeteria today? —Mr. Davis asked—. We still have 2 hours until we have to get back to work.
—Yeeeees! That's a great idea! —Miss Jane replied while they all nodded.
Demi wanted to go, but she really wanted Wilmer to join them, so she was waiting for him to accept the invitation.
—Wilmer here! —Miss Sarah waved at him.
—Oh hey! —he replied waking to them.
—Where have you been? —Demi asked, trying not to sound upset.
—I've been busy...
—Dave suggested having lunch at the cafeteria! You in?? —Miss Kelsey told him.
Wilmer looked at Demi right when he heard that and his face turned serious.
—I don't know because I'm too too too tired —he replied looking at Demi.
She looked at him and rolled her eyes upset because she wanted him to go so badly. But suddenly she remembered.
"—. We can invent our own dictionary so they can't understand what it means —he joked making me laugh.
—You're crazy!
—No, look, for example, when I say "I'm tired" it can mean "I love you" and no one at school will know! —he smirked."
Demi's face changed and she smiled brightly to him.
—You are coming anyway, aren't you? —she replied happily.
—Did you guys have any doubt? —he winked at them.
—I didn't doubt because I'm super tired too! —Demi shouted.
—You guys are crazier every day! —Mr. Dave said and they all laughed.
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