Aulita is 17 years old, and soon after leaving Sean Dame, she falls for Diego, a strong, affectionate guy at her high school. Just what she had always wanted. Before long she is being taken to the place of her dreams. By the guy of her dreams. B...
"Hey dad, how are you off so early?" I ask, freaking out a little. I know Diego is a good person, but he walking in the door without my father's permission. he walks up behind me and says, "Hello Mr. Jones."
Diego's POV
Aulita's dad looks at me with wondering eyes. I put out my hand as I say "Hello Mr.Jones." He's really tall and strong looking, yet I can tell he adores his daughter.
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Aulitas dad shakes my hand as he says, "Call me James." I nod as he leads me into Aulitas kitchen. Well, technically his kitchen. he gets a ham and cheese sandwich off the table and hands it to me. "Sit down and eat," he tells me. I do so, eating as normally as possible. "Is there... hot sauce on this?" I ask, trying to start a conversation. He nods "So I have heard you like my daughter."
"I do, Sir. I've liked her for a long time." I say, being as honest as possible.
He nods and chews his sandwich thoughtfully. "Ok. You seem like a great person. But if you hurt her I can't be responsible for what happens to you."
"I would never-" I begin before he interrupted.
"I forgot to ask, what is your name?"
"Diego."
"Your Deigo?" he asks, sounding slightly impressed.
"Yes, why?" I respond.
"You have no idea how long she-" he begins as Aulita bursts into the kitchen.
"Hey, Dad. let's let Diego go home now, I'm sure he's had plenty of interrogating for one day." She says, blushing ferociously. She attempts to drag her dad out of the kitchen. I walk up to Mr.Jones and shake his hand. "Thank you, sir, for the sandwich and your time." I kiss Aulita on the forehead and walk back to my truck. I drive home when I see a unformiliar truck in my driveway. I open the door and see a guy standing in my house.
"Who the fuck are you and why the fuck are you in my house?" I shout at the stranger, reaching or the baseball bat next to the door. The guy stops my hand and moves his hair to show his face.
"Kory?" I question.
"Yeah, that's me." He says.
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"What are you doing here man? I thought you moved to Minnesota."
OK, so a little bit of background in Kory. He is 17, his parents are friends with mine and I've known him since 1st grade when he dumped a bowl of cheerios in my hair at breakfast.
"I did, and I met this guy. His name was Colby Andrews. He asked me out and we got really close. He was really sweet and he cared about me. 2 days ago he got in a car accident and died. Now he's gone and I can't stay there." Kory explains. I can see tears streaming down his face.
I pull him in for a hug and a couple minutes later he pulls away.
"Are you and your parents getting a place out here?" I ask, secretly hoping he would say yes. I missed my best friend.
"My parents emancipated me when they found out I was gay." He choked out. I hugged him again, slowly rocking him side to side.
"Can I stay with you, for 6 months or less, until I can get on my feet. I have a job and a car, and I need to save enough money for an apartment. I'll even pay rent."
"No, you won't. I will let you stay here in the guest bedroom. My parents won't care, they're out of town every other week. You can stay as long as you need, but you gotta help with chores and stuff, and my parents will freak the little amount they are here if your room isn't clean. That's all, enjoy your stay." I say. Kory nods and walks outside. When he returns he has a small suitcase and a bigger one.
"This is it, I didn't bring much." Kory states as I lead him to the guest bedroom. There is a dresser, a bed, a desk, a nightstand and a cozy little closet. He sets both of the suitcases down and opens the closet, looking around.
"This will be a perfect size. Thank you so much. I'll take care of it." Kory promises. I nod my head and head to my room. I hear my phone buzz and look down to see Aulita texted me.
Babe: hey, u like my dad?
Diego: yah. He didn't seem to like me to much tho.
Babe: he's always like that. He told me he really liked you and you were a good guy for me.
Diego: *exhales deeply*
Babe: *rolls eyes deeply* ;p
Diego: I wish I could see your face right now. Your so hot when your being sarcastic.
Babe:
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Diego: ooh lala
Babe: any news?
Diego: yah actually. This
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