Que hay detras?

Otro dia que va.

The next morning i wokeup thinking it was all a dream.

-CELESTE!!! (Celeste was my middle name)

-WHAT?!?

it was roberta...

-Tell me what did bustamante tell you

- Nothing but the truth

-What was the truth?

-You and him?

-Thats my past do not get near him, you dont know him. He can hurt uou

-Leave me alone, You never cared. I will talk to who ever i want GET OUT OF MY ROOM!

-Fine but trust me he would make you fall.

Who was that my roomates asked...

Just an old and selfish bitch who doesnt let me live my life

(walking into the classroom)

This one gorgeous green eyed tall muscled guy Jonathan came and asked me if i have tought of ever forming a band.

-I really havent

-Well come to the L.A.X cafe tonight.

-For what? Come you will see.

(Mr. Bustamante came into the class)

Goodmorning i will be replacing Ms. Sanchez she called in sick

today.

(1 hour later)

"RING RING RING"

-Class your are dissmissed, Ms Colucci i need to talk with you

(the whole class leaves, Closes the door)

-Goodmorning, did you think about me last night?

-I did, Roberta came in. How does she know about our kiss?

-I told her

-WHAT?

-She thinks iam doing this to get revange

-Of what?

-Past situations

-like?

-its a long story April

-Why cant you tell me?

-Just give me time, anyways Tonight...

-I cant hangout i have this thing

-What thing?

-A thing Gtg, bye (I kiss him)

(Later at the cafe)

Me: What is he doing here

(Christopher was the most annyoing guy in school, skater , played guitar i got to admit he had some curly hair, i was a sucker for curly hair, anyways we hated eachother)

Christopher: What are you doing here? You dont sing?

Jonathan: GUYS STOP, yes she sings lets just play a song and you guys will see.

We all got on stage it was me jonathan christopher and daniella. (Daniella was a daddies girl i swear she needed to growup)

The music started playing we were doing a cover we were singing Tu,Tu,Tu. This one song by la banda timbiriche.

Christopher sang good, no lie

But then there was a part when i looked into hes eyes and felt something wierd. Yet i was with diego, lets all remember hes older.

As we got of the stage he sayed "you sing good apris..."

Was this a compliment? Did he feel the same as i did? What would happen

with diego? All i had was questions and no awnsers.