How It Ends...The First Time

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End of the year school year...


June 1, 2014....


Emi leaves in a week...you know foreign exchange student and all...


He is over at my house, secretly because my dad doesn't like us together.


A/N:once again they are talking in Spanish.

"Angel...if I had a choice you know I would stay here with you, right." Emilio said to me randomly.

"I don't know why, I'm a mess with a horrible home life, but yes for whatever reason you would." I say with a weak smile and tears brimming my eyes.

"And I will come back for you no matter how long it takes. Because I love you." He kisses me. Gently.

"I love you too Emi, more than I can ever explain in words." I just look at him. Trying to remember this face forever.

We sit in comfortable silence once again.

"What are you thinking about?" He asks after a minute.

"I just don't want to be apart from you, not for a minute, not for a second, not ever." I say as I start to cry.

"No babygirl don't cry, come here." Emi pulls me in and holds me close to his chest. "We will be together again as soon as we get though Summer." He rubs my back comfortingly.

At this point i'm crying hysterically. "I don't know if I can make it though Summer though, Emi, I'm scared here i don't kno-"

"-Babygirl stop taking like that..." He moves my head to look at him. "...You are the strongest woman I know and you have been through so much already, you can get through anything." He kisses me slow, gently like I'm going to break. I needed that.


Little did we know the things would get much worse the next week  after he left...


But anyway we were inseparable till he had to leave... long story short, lots of crying many "I love you"'s

*End flashback*

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