Elena's POV
I'm awoken by a loud clatter of dishes and I look up to see Diego staring at the floor in dismay.
"Well there goes our breakfast." He runs his fingers through his hair in frustration and I hop off the bed to look at the omelette.
"Omelette you clean all this up." I pat his back and grab some clothes to change into.
After some 10 minutes I exit the bathroom to see the floor all cleaned up spotlessly. "How did you get this done so fast?"
"Well housekeeping exists." He laughs and I feel stupid. "We're going out for breakfast since my breakfast in bed idea failed."
Breakfast in bed? My cheeks flush and I smile at the ground. He lifts my chin up to make sure I was blushing and I smile up at him. Satisfied, he holds the door open for me to step out.
"Where are we going?" I turn to look at him but he's on his phone. I patiently wait for him to end the call before repeating my question.
"Before you start jumping to conclusions that was not a girl I was on the phone with." He reads my mind and I nod in embarrassment. "You know... I like it when you get jealous princessa, I like you a little fiesty."
"I don't get jealous." Huffing out a response we exit the hotel.
"You just get over protective and phsyco when a girl makes a move." Diego winks.
"Oh please name one time." I roll my eyes and he smirks.
"Well... that time in the park with that redhead and when I was talking to my sister on the phone and at the airport when-" He starts and I cut him off right there.
"I said name one." I mumble and he slings an arm drawing me closer to him.
"I never said I didn't like it." He winks.
"Hey you get jealous too." I defend and raise my hands up shrugging.
"Yes, yes I do." Diego replies seriously. That's wasn't the answer I was expecting.
"Why do you?" I furrow my eyebrows and he ignores my question.
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"Two burgers?" The waitress asks once again raising her eyebrows at me.
"Yes two God is that so hard to believe? I'm hungry and when I'm hungry I eat and I eat a lot. If you've got a problem with that then tell it to someone who cares." I ramble on before Diego places a palm on my mouth.
"Two burgers." He grins and the waitress scurries off with our orders. "You're very cranky when you're hungry."
"Not my fault you dropped my breakfast." I grumble.
"You mean our breakfast." He corrects me with a playful smile.
"Not really no." I furrow my eyebrows and grin at him.
"Two burgers and your Salad." The quirky waitress sets the food on our table and I dig in before Diego stops me again.
"What now?" I groan at him.
"Fire or ice?" He asks.
"Fire." I reply and he pulls out his phone to text before quickly putting it away. "You've been acting a little weird lately."
Sighing he places his head in his hands, "I know princessa but bear with me until tomorrow morning and if it's not what you want then I'll leave you alone."
"Want what?" I ask being genuinely confused. "Diego you can't exactly leave me alone." I take his hand into mine and stare into those alluring eyes of his. "You care for me too much to do that and I need you too much to push you away moreover let you drift away from me."
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The Bad Boy's Journal
Teen Fiction"Have we met before?" Those were the words that seemed to echo through the very depths of our souls. Elena Smith is your typical high-school girl. No, she does not like the spotlight. In fact, she prefers to take the quieter route with much less dra...
