Chapter 1

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"Suavemente, besame. Te quero sentir tos labios, besando me otra vez!"

Yep i am singing a spanish classic on an airplane full of people who i think currently want to slug me right now. Oh well everyone needs a little dose of mexican culture now and then, and what could be better than a song about kissing? ESPECIALLY since its in spanish so it sounds more exotic.

Its not like my singing is atrocious. I have been known to win a talent show from time to time, not that im bragging. I personally think my voice is eh but my amigas kept making me audition saying it would be a waste to not have people hear it, go figure.

Any ways, back to the people on the plane, while i was having a one chick convo with myself, i finshed my song and a few people actually clapped. That actually made my day an ths plane ride more bearable. But sadly i heard a few  passengers mutter "finally". Psh..... what ever they aint Simon Cowell so they shouldnt judge.

Its hard being a chicana in white world.

Especially since im heading to a country where to the best of my knowledge only whites have ruled.Well thats what i get for studying abroad in London. Oops I forgot my manners, my name Dalia Cervantes. I am 19, i originally went to UCLA (GO BRUINS!). When I started my first year there i already had enough college credits from  highschool that i actually entered the school as a sophmore. My mom was happy about that since it saved her a lot of money.

When i finished my "sophmore" year my English professor recommended me to study abroadand i obviously took it. It was always my dream to do so since i have lived in the same city my whole life. So after i was selected to go i had a few possibilities of where i would go: Spain, Japan, Italy,Germany, England, or France.

I have always wanted to go to these place but i chose Englad for 2 reasons: 1: London has been my dream destination since junior high. 2: i wanted to go to a place where people already knew English, wait i forgot my other reason and that was ......british accents.

Yes i know its a bit superficial but i dont give a shiznit. 

I am going to study at the University of London and i an stoked, especially my favorite band is from england. Which is The Wanted. I just love them and i know that now imma be at their home turf i have a better chance of seeing them in concert( as long as it doesnt mess with my studies). Oh, Invincible just started playing meaning more singing is neededon theis plane!

Tonight could be forgettable

Cuz Im drinking all the alcohol

Girl im throwing away my soul

Im forgetting every thing thats cold

Cuz i like it like that

Yeah i like it like that (X3)

TONIGHT I FEEL INVINCIBLE!!!!!

Oh yeah, loving it!

Tap tap tap. Woah who the heck is all up in my kool aid?I turn to the dude next to me. DAMN, he is flamin! I may be mexican but i can appreciate a fine ass white boy when i see one. And this boy is one of those. This guy has dark brown hair that almost looks black with a pair of pretty blue eyes( the first 2 thing i notice when i look at guys) Mmmmm and from the looks of it a bod that does that face justice especially since tou can see some definition through his black t-shirt. Wait he tapped me , what does he want?

"Excuse me," he says and i immediatly heard his brit accent, aye Dios mio, i think i turned into a pile of goop,"I dont mean to disrupt your lovely singing, but i dont think the others are enjoying it as much as me."

Aint he a charmer. But now that i look around i see that he has a point. I see a few glares thrown at my wayand also some sneers. Wel if they can make faces so can i. I made one where i schrunched up my face, crossed my eyes, and stuck my tongue to the sid eof y face.

HAH!!!! That made them look away. Wow some Brits can be such pricks.

A chuckle interrupted me and one the less the blue-eyed charmer was the culprit.

"Hahahahaha, that sure made them look away,"he said.

I tuned towards him and see a slight smirk on his face."Well i was just not going to let them make faces at me and let them get away eith it'" i snapped.

"Woah, i meant that as a compliment," replied Senor Brit.

"Oh.....well in that case thank you, i mean seriously if they looke dat anyone like that from where im from they would be shanked."

"Wow,well you'll have to remind me about that if I ever go there."

"Dont worry," i said,"i will."

"My name is Xavier by the way, its a pleasure to meet you," said Xavier.

"I'm Dalia."

"Well Dalia, I think you just made my trip back home a thousand times better."

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 13, 2012 ⏰

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