Chapter 19 - Dumpster mouth?

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Cyd's P.O.V.

It was now saturday, the day after the Austin concert. Shelby and Barry wanted to be alone in the garage lab today so I was just walking around outside being all bored. I had texted Naldo and asked what he was doing but he hadn't replied. I gave up and decided to go to his house. As I've never been there before I googled up the address which was quite easy because his family were the only ones with the last name Montoya in Portland. As I arrived there I walked up on the porch and knocked on the door. A few seconds later the door opened and a grown man stood there.

"Hey, you must be Mr Montoya" I said and smiled.

"Yeah that's me, this might seem weird but you remind me of a girl I met in high school in the 70's. She looked exactly like you. I called her dumpster mouth but didn't got to know her real name. She was really cool and I liked her but when I were going to ask her out she didn't came to school and then I never saw her again" He said.

"Well that's weird, I mean I'm only 15, I wasn't born then" I said but thought for myself that it was actually me because me and Shelby travelled back to the 70s to do our paper on disco music.

"So who are you and what are you doing here?" He asked.

"My name is Cyd and I was wondering if Naldo is home" I said.

"Oh you're one of his friends? He's upstairs in his room. Come in." He said.

"Yeah I am and thanks" I said and walked inside.

I took of my shoes and Naldo's dad told that his room is the second door to the left upstairs. I nodded and walked up the stairs. I walked over to his door and pushed down the handle. I was met by a big colorful room and Naldo was sitting on the floor with loads of t-shirts around him. He noticed me and looked up.

"Cyd? What are you doing here?" Naldo asked.

"Barry and Shelby are hanging out alone and you didn't answered my texts so I thought I'd come here and visit you" I said as I walked into the room.

"Oh... well that's nice" He said and smiled.

"Yep! Also your dad kinda recognized me from when I met him back in the 70s which was kinda awkward" I said and sat across him on the floor.

"He remembered you?" He asked.

"Yeah but he doesn't believe it was me since I wasn't born back then. So what are you doing?" I said.

"I'm working on some new Naldo tees! As I've done all states already I've gone over to make t-shirts with cities instead." He said.

"Cool, can I help?" I asked.

"Of course! It'd be fun sharing my thing with you" He said and smiled.

We started working and had a really great time and all of a sudden it was dinner time. Naldo's mom invited me to stay for dinner so I did. His parents were really nice to me and I enjoyed the dinner a lot. As we finished Naldo insisted to walk me back to the Marcus' house which I found so sweet. As we arrived in the backyard we said bye and I walked into the Marcus' house to find Shelby on her bed. The rest of the evening we watched some movie together in Shelby's bed which was really cosy.

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