| adira carlevaro |
'it seems like years ago i was in spain.' i say standing behind the make up counter next to my friend daniel. (damn daniel ok im sorry)
'you were only there last week.' he says looking at me.
'i know but it was beautiful. the people were so nice and the food is life.' i say and my phone starts buzzing in my pocket.
'dan, can you look after that customer for me? my phone is ringing.' i ask, he just nods and walks over to the customer as i answer my phone.
'hello?' i ask.
'hey hermosa.' says the familiar voice.
'sergio, hi!' i say.
'are you at work? i can call back later. it's just this is the only time i have a break today.'
'yes i'm at work but a few minutes can't hurt.'
'so i'm currently in germany and it's amazing but it's freezing.'
'whereabouts are you in germany?'
'dortmund.'
'that's pretty cool. i went there once when i was really little. my aunt used to live there.'
'your family lives everywhere.' he says slightly laughing.
'we get bored super fast of living in the same places, so we move all the time.'
'i have to go, my coach is calling for me.'
'coach?' i asks confused.
'i mean boss. i just call him coach sometimes.'
'fair enough. i guess i'll leave you to it and i have to get back to work.'
'talk to you soon.' he says and ends the call.
that was strange, i thought.
'was that your spanish boy?' teases daniel.
'he's twenty eight, dan. not eighteen.' i say rolling my eyes.
'i still need to see a picture of him. even your mum thinks he's hot and i need to know.'
'but you're straight.'
'so women can find other women hot but when it's a man they're automatically gay? i see how it is.' he says crossing his arms and scoffing.
'i'm kidding! gosh, i'll show you a picture during after work.'
'thanks babe.' he says with a wink.
after a long day of work. daniel and i are finishing the day with a drink in the department store's coffee shop.
'you promised a picture.' he asks.
'fine.' i say getting my phone out of my bag and unlocking it. i scroll through my photos and found one of sergio, i took of him at the beach back in barcelona. daniel takes my phone and looks at the picture.
'nine out of ten would bang.' he says handing back my phone.
'why nine?'
'because i don't speak spanish it would be awkward.' he says and i roll my eyes.
'you are slightly gay my friend.' i say laughing.
'anyways when are you seeing him again?' he asks.
'i don't know. hopefully he'll come to liverpool soon. or somewhere like manchester so it's not to far away. but it would be cool if i go to madrid for the weekend as it's not to far away on a plane. just to try it one time.'
'next time you go i'm coming with you.' he says.
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i'm sat in my small rented house that i share with one of my best friends chloé who's originally from france. i'm sat in my bedroom on my armchair that i found cheap on ebay as i talk to sergio on imessage.
sergio : how was your day?
me : pretty boring. the highlight of my day was when my friend daniel though you're hot and would bang you
sergio : is daniel a guy?
me : yes
sergio : not only do the ladies love me but so do the men
me : get over yourself garcìa
sergio : damn since when you did you get sassy
me : it came naturally when i was born
sergio : i'm guessing it came along with your beauty
i blush at the last message he sent me but decide to not let sergio win that easily.
me : that was lame but nice save madrid
sergio : madrid? damn, i've gone from first name basis to "madrid", you want me to call you liverpool?
me : do that and i will come to dortmund and slap you
sergio : is that a threat or a promise
me : actually i take that back bc then i would have to see your ugly face if i came to dortmund
sergio : babe :((
me : sorry
sergio : is it too late now to say sorry?
me : oh no
sergio : cause i'm missing more than just your body
me : pls stop
sergio : is it too late now to say sorry?
me : sergio stop
sergio : yeah i know that i let you down
me : stop ruining justin
sergio : it is too late to say i'm sorry now?
me : i'm blocking you
can i just have a sergio please
