Seasons of Love || Richard Camacho

32

May 11th

TIFFANY POV

'It's the remix to ignition, hot and fresh out the kitchen. Momma rollin that body, got every man in here wishin.' I roll my body and rinse my hair. Having a big hotel room to yourself is underrated. This is amazing. I wrap my hair in a towel and put on the bathrobe provided by the hotel. My hairbrush is a microphone and I jump on my bed. 'JUST ONE THING MAKES ME FORGET. RED RED WINE!' I am not even singing anymore, I am screaming. My performance is interrupted by a knock on the door. I look through the peephole and see Katarina looking into the peephole. 'Come in and tell me everything.' Are the first words I say when I open the door. 'It was amazing, Tiff. It really was amazing.' 'Details. Tell me details.' And so she does. She tells me how sweet Erick was and how amazing his hips were. About how this was the best shag ever. Maybe she didn't use those words, but she meant those words. 'But. Now the important question. How big was his cock?' She laughs and tries to explain with her hands. 'Young Erick has a nice cock. Interesting.' I start to dress myself and Kat goes for a quick shower. I am about to tell her that I almost kissed Richard, when someone knocks on the door. We almost fight to get to the door. We drag Isa inside and sit her down on the bed. Kat and I both kneel in front of her. 'And?' 'We didn't really do it.' 'Oh well that's okay. You should wait until you're ready.' 'No, we wanted to. But I was in too much pain. And there was blood and I just couldn't continue.' She looks embarrassed. Poor girl. 'It's okay, Isa. It's normal. There are loads of girls who have to try several times before they actually enjoy it.' She looks at me with a look that says "oh shut up you have fucked lots of guys you are just saying this to make me feel good". Which I'm not. 'I am being honest here. I had to try three times before the guy could move. That shit hurt like hell. Ask Kat, she knows I'm not lying.' Katarina nods. She knows, she was my mental support back then. Even though she was a virgin as well. Isa starts getting ready and when she finally is, I decide it's okay to ask the important question. 'So, how big was it?' She shows us with her hands. 'HOLY FUCKING SHIT, NO WONDER IT HURT. DAMN THAT BOY HAS A FUCKING BIG COCK. CHRISCONDA FUCKING HELL.' I yell. Loud laughter comes from the hallway and I open the door. Four boys are laughing like crazy people. One boy is standing in the middle with a red face. Katarina and I start laughing as well. I try to say sorry, but I can barely breathe from laughing. 'Let's go sightseeing.' Christopher says and pulls the boys along. 'It was a compliment!' I exclaim. Katarina's hyena laugh makes me laugh again and we decide to follow the boys.

'FOR FUCKS SAKE KATARINA, THIS IS WHERE THEY WALKED. THEY WERE HERE AND OH MY GOD.' After seeing a lot of London, we arrive at Trafalgar Square and I am losing my cool. 'One Direction filmed their video for One Thing here and I am not okay.' Katarina is fangirling with me, but the rest of our group is looking at us like we have escaped from a mental home. 'Are you okay?' Joel asks while grabbing my shoulders. I grab his and look into his eyes. 'Listen up Pimentel, this is where One Direction had their very little concert-ish thingy in the One Thing music video. This is where Louis William Tomlinson with his cute suspenders, danced with a lady who was probably the mother of a fangirl. How am I supposed to be okay?' 'Tiffany, come on, be strong.' Katarina hugs me from behind. 'Can we go see Battersea Park next?' Katarina nods. 'YAS WE GON DO THAT INBETWEENERS DANCE RIGHT THERE ON THE STEPS JUST LIKE THEY DID.' Just as I'm about to walk towards a busstop, Zabdiel stops me. 'We need to go back to the hotel soon.' 'Why? I want to go see the steps and do the inbetweeners dance.' 'Well, we're performing tonight so...' I almost forgot that we're out with a boyband. Too busy fangirling over the other boyband I guess. 'TONIGHT?' The boys nod. 'Well I want to look hot as fuck, so let's go back to the hotel.' Katarina says. I don't hear her cursing that often, but I like it when she does. 'Tomorrow we're going to make cute photos, yeah?' I hear Christopher saying to Isa. That's just too cute. I want cute photos with Richard. He better cooperate. Or I'll ask Harry Styles.

Girls crying. Girls screaming. Girls showing their boobs. Girls passing out. Girls holding up signs saying things about babies, marriage and Spanish things I don't understand. They are actually a famous boyband. I tend to forget that all the time. They're just my friends. Just five boys who speak Spanish very well. And they can dance and sing. 'This is crazy.' I whisper to Katarina. She nods. Kat and I are standing backstage, watching the boys perform. I keep looking at Richard's hips. Damn papi. Out of nowhere Isa is standing next to me. 'Where were you?' 'I was creating this.' She shows us a cardboard sign saying "CHRISTOPHER IS MINE, SORRY GIRLS." 'Are you allowed to make your relationship public?' 'Well we have kissed in public, so I hope so.' She holds her sign up in the air and starts dancing and jumping around like a crazy person. Richard is the first one to see and he bursts into laughter. When Christopher notices Isa, he pulls her on stage. He tells the crowd about his girlfriend and asks them to be happy for Isa and him. Is he allowed to do this? This is not the way to do this. Erick decides to do the same and pulls Katarina on stage. Richard looks at me. I sign him that they're crazy, He signs that he agrees. Don't they understand fangirls?