"Hey, Celeste. You speak Spanish, right?"
Gabriel puts his tray and a small stack of papers down on the table.
"Yeah, my mom is from Spain so I guess I kinda have to."
He takes a bite of the school's sorry excuse of a chicken sandwich. "You should tutor me sometime."
"Oh...okay..."
He smirks. "Is that a yes?"
"Do you want it to be?", I ask in all honestly.
"I'll see you after school at four." He takes another bite of his food and smiles at me before he adds. "And in exchange, I think I'll teach you a thing or two."
YOU ARE READING
her words.
Novela JuvenilTRIGGER WARNING: suicide, depression & a hell of a lot of stupid thing like slut shaming bc 15 year old me was an idiot. '"Here.", said her mother as she handed me the notebook. "She wanted you to have this." Without saying another word she wiped...