Spainsh Love

"Levantate Mija! ( Get up honey)" my mom yelled as I opened my eyes in the bright light that shined over me.

"Stephanie Hurry up breakfast is ready!" my mom yelled again with her Spanish accent.

"I'm coming mami, I'm just putting on clothes!" I yelled after her.

I brushed my long curly hair, and put on my red skinny jeans & blue El Salvador shirt.

I ran down stairs to eat breakfast. I chewed really quick and rushed my mom. We got in the car, turning on the music to Prince Royce. "Good luck on your first day hun!" my mom said with a smile. "Gracisa mami" I said back. It was my first ever day at Mackenzie Mountain. The school was big, with lots of people.

I walked and walked and walked until *OUFF* I crashed into someone, dropping my stuff. "Shit I'm so sorry!" a male voice said while picking me up. "Are you okay?" he asked. I blinked 3 times to bring my vision back. "Yea I'm okay" I replied After, as I looked up i saw a guy with light brown eyes as mine, and brown hair. I couldn't stop starring at him, he was gorgeous! "Let me help you with that" he offered. "Thanks!" I said after trying not to tell him hes hot.

"Youre new aren't you?" he asked as we walking towards the school. "Yea" I replied.

"Yo Jared!" another male voice called. "Dude let's go!" he called again.

"Oh sorry I have to go now" he rushed

"oh by the way I'm Jared what's your name?" he asked. "Oh my name is Stephanie." I instantly answered before he left. Then I was alone. I walked in to find my locker. 378 I said repeatedly in my head, "Ah haa found it!" I whispered to my self. *ring* the bell went. I rushed to find the math class I needed to be. *crash* I went again. "I'm so sorry!" I yelped. "Its okay!" the voice said. The voice was familiar. "Jared?" I asked "Yea?" he replied "Oh I see we crashed again!" I answered "I see we did! He smiled. "Where you heading?" he asked. "Language with Ms.Randil." I replied while picking up my book. "Same here!" He yelled. "We can walk together."

We walked in and sat down at a table. "Okay class with the person beside you I want you to ask questions!" he said with a loud voice. "Soooo I guess we're partners." I whispered. "Yeppers" he answered.

" Where you from I asked?" I asked. "Mexico. You?". "El Salvador." I tried to stop starring at him, he was so gorgeous! "How old are you? He asked curiously. "17 how about you?" I asked. "18 one year older". "Yeaaa!" I nervously answered. "Do you have a Girlfriend?" I asked regretting my question. "Nope I actually just got out of one." He toned after.

*ring* The bell rang again.

Before I knew it I was at home. " Mija how was school, The due bien?" my mom asked while cooking. "Fue bien it was good!" I answered "Where's papi?"

"Drinking at a friends house." she answered sadly. My dad drinks and gets drunk a lot. My mom had learned to live with it. We have been living like this since I was 5.