Chapter 2:

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"So did you bought me something?" asked my little sister sitting in my bed and looking at me as I organize in my room what I bought yesterday in the shopping with Angie.

I laughed. "You know is a little rude to ask people if they bought you something every time they go to the stores Sofy?" I said to her in a sweet tone and smiling to her. She just smile clearly because she just don't buy my sermon. She knows that I always buy her something. "Ok ok, you got me young lady. Here, I bought you something." I said to her in defeat. She get up in my bed and started jumping in it.

"Thank you Layla... Thank you, thank you, thank you!!" she said jumping up and down in my bed. I just laughed.

"Ok young lady, time to get off of my bed and give me a kiss." I ordered her and she obeyed, giving me a big HUG! Then I heard a knock on my door even though it was already open.

"Look Mauro, look what Layla bought me yesterday!" She said happily and Mauro laughed shuffling her hair with his hand.

"So what did you bought me little sis?" he said to me playfully.

"You don't need anything more than my love, big bro." I said playfully to him and he looked at me serious, then smile and push me so I fall into my bed. He just laughed and walk to my bedroom door. "By the way, mom said that you have to take Sofy to her dance class before you go to college this afternoon because she has to work until late today." He said.

"Ok no prob." I simply said, he nodded and walked out the door.

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So I went to the dance academy where Sofy take classes and parked my car.

"Ok Sofy, let's go." I simply said to her as she unbuckled herself and hop out of the car. I waited for her and we entered to the dance studio and walked upstairs to her classroom. You see downstairs the adult dancers practice, while upstairs the little one practice. I left her in her classroom and I gave her bag.

"I'll be picking you up after my class ok?" I said to her giving her a kiss on her forehead. She just nodded and started walking towards her teacher. I started walking towards the exit of the studio and took the stairs way too quickly that I thought that I was going to fall. I'm always on a rush.... I thought to myself. And why? Well because I was on time to get on time to class. I was out of the building and almost reaching my car when – "Hey, wait up!" I heard someone shout at me. I turned around to see a black hair guy who looks familiar.

"Layla right?" he asked as he approach me. I just stood there and nodded awkwardly not knowing for what he was calling me or how did he knew my name. 

"Phew, why the rush?" He said with a smirk standing in front of me. I just stood there looking intensely at him trying to figure out from where I knew this guy. And when I looked at his big blue eyes I get lost in them, not knowing what to say or do. This guy looks fine! I thought to myself and quickly shrug it off when I hear him clearing his throat.

"Hmm, um... like what you see?" He said smirking again.

I just get back to Earth. "Um... Don't want to be rude or anything, but do I know you?" I asked looking clueless.

He just laugh and swing my car keys in his hands. "I think this is yours." He said giving me the keys. "And yes, I'm pretty sure we've met even though we've never talked before." He said waiting for me to get his point. Ok, is he playing with me, mistaking me with someone else, or I'm an idiot, because I don't understand anything that he is talking about. When he noticed I didn't catch up with him he just started to explain. "Ok, by your look I could clearly see that you are not following me. We take a class together, remember? You were sitting next to me?" 

Oh I remember him, he was the one that offer me the last seat that was available in History class.

"And I know your name because I was in the group that was talking to your friend Angela when you came to talk to her and I heard your name when she called you." he said smiling at me.

"Oh yeah you were the guy that offer me the seat on History class, right? Thanks for that by the way, and thanks for the keys too." I said to him a little embarrassed and letting out a laugh.

"No problem. By the way, I'm Dylan." He said giving me a warm smile and offering his hand to me.

"Layla, even though you already know that!" we both laugh and made a handshake.

"Nice to finally meet you properly Layla." He said sweetly. Finally properly meeting me? What does he mean? Was he flirting or something?! Ah shit forget it, I'm gonna be late to class and all because I'm trying to understand this good looking guy. Move Layla, Move!!!

"It's nice to meet you too." I said with a simple smile. "Well, thanks again for the keys, but I really need to go to class now."

"Oh, um yeah... sure. I'll guess I'll see you around then." He said like hoping for me to respond.

"Sure, bye." I said already turning around and waving to him.

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"Well, the class is over guys. Oh and remember that your 4 pages essay is due tomorrow and you have to send it to me by e-mail before 9:00 am." Said Mr. Matos before letting us go from class. Shit! I completely forgot about that essay, and I hate doing things last minute. So I guess I'll have to stay up until I finished that thing! YAYYY!  


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