stay with me ; emilio martinez

prologue

{hey guys! im currently re-reading my chapters and fixing any mistakes that i may have made writing these chapters. i'm currently writing chapter 11 at the moment! hope you enjoy this story!}

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Gigi is a 17 year old girl, who just moved to LA from NY due to an unfortunate event that happened in her life. When Gigi was 13 years old, her mother passed away in a car accident. Since then she has been living with her father. Due to the loss, her father started to loose money, and for a year and a half, her and her father had to stay with her grandparents. 2 years after her mother's passing, her father found a job and they were able to live a good life again. Gigi's father had a well paying job for the next 3 years, but got laid off due to troubles in the company that he was working for. Luckily, about 3 months later, her father found a good paying job in West Hollywood, and moved there 2 weeks later....

PRESENT DAY

"Gigi time to wake up!! come on you are going to be late for the first day of senior year of high school!" I heard my father yell.

"okay i'll he down in 5!" i yelled back.

I finished getting dressed, then brushed my teeth and put on some makeup so I look decent for the first day of hell. I then fixed my hair in a messy bun, and started to think to myself, will i make friends? or will everyone think i'm weird. will I get a boyfriend? or will every boy think i'm ugly. will I be popular? or will this be the worse school year ever.....ugh, I hope it won't be. will I-

"Gigi! your bus is here!!!!" I hear my dad yell.

"COMING!" I yell as I grab my phone, wallet, and backpack and run down the stairs.

"bye dad!" I say as I walk out the door.

"bye sweetheart! remember to work hard!" my dad says.

"okay dad!" I scream as i'm halfway to the bus. I then get on the bus and take my seat. We then stop by a couple other houses, and these really cute twin boys get on the bus. my cheeks immediately turn red, and I face the opposite way. I then feel someone sit by me, so I look up and see that it's one of the hot twins. omg no fucking way. I think to myself. this ca-

"hey what's your name?" one of the hot twins say with a sexy spanish accent. wow I can listen to him talk all day.

"hhheeeyyyyyy. um. my. name. is. uh. Gigi. um. what's. uh. yours?" I manage to spit out. god why are you so awkward Gigi? god I hate myself! he probably thinks i'm a weirdo. way to go Gigi. you blew it.

"haha. my name is Emilio Martinez. and that's my twin bro Ivan Martinez." he said pointing across the bus.

"hhheeeyyy." I say awkwardly. ugh why am I like this. fml.

"ooooo Emilio ella es muy caliente." (ooooo Emilio she is very hot) I hear Ivan say.

omg are you fucking with me, there's no way they think i'm ho-

"¡yo se, verdad! Retroceda Ivan ella es mía!" (I know right! Back off, she's mine!) I hear Emilio say angrily.

oh my fucking god, no way. you are telling me, that two hot twins think IM hot? no way. well I should probably tell them that I speak spa-you know what. nah. I can use this as an advantage.

"what?" I say acting like I had no idea what they said. hehe

"oh nothing." Emilio says.

"ya it was nothing..." Ivan teases, biting his lower lip.

holy fuck wow that was hot.

"ivan! ¿qué estás haciendo?" (what are you doing?) Emilio says.

omg

"haha. ¡sólo estoy jugando a Emilio! cálmese haha." (i'm just playing Emilio! calm down) Ivan says.

"tu mejor que estés jugando Ivan." (you better be playing Ivan) Emilio says.

oh no