"Good morning class! Today we have a new student! Her name is Y/n Y/l/n and she was born in VerahCruz! she speaks Spanish so please speak slowly so she can understand."
I looked at the teacher and slightly glared, "es Vera Cruz retrasada mental tambien no soy una estúpida, sí sé lo que estás diciendo."
The teacher laughed and clapped her hands, "yes! Now go take a seat in front of Peter. Mr. Parker raise your hand."
My eyes went to the hand that was raised up and I smiled softly when I saw how cute he was. I walked over to him and slightly waved.
"Hola." I said softly.
He looked up at me and his eyes glistened, "h-hola.."
I laughed and looked at his paper, seeing his name, "me gusta tu nombre."
Peter's eyes widened and his mouth slightly parted, struggling to find the right words to say.
"Gracias?"
"De nada," I smiled at him and then turned around to listen to the teacher.
This was gonna be a long day.
• Peter's POV •
"Ned! Ned! Ned!" I yelled as I ran up to my best friend, waving my hands in the air a bit.
Ned looked back at me with wide eyes, "what?!"
"There is this new girl in my class and she only speaks Spanish so I need you to help me study the language!"
Ned gave a confused look, "Peter.. you take Spanish."
"Yes but I want to learn fast to communicate with her!"
Ned shrugged, "ok fine let's go."
We both quickly walked to my apartment and the past two weeks, I learned how to say a few stuff so I can talk to this new girl. Throughout the two weeks she said hi to me every once in a while and would wave at me in the halls whenever she saw me.
The next day I arrived to class early so I can talk to her and just see her. She walked in class and I immediately sat up straight, watching her place her bag down and sit on her desk. She had her earbuds in so she didn't wave at me. I took a deep breath and tapped her shoulder. Y/n turned around, taking her earbuds out and smiled.
"Hola!... um- mi nombre es Peter," I said to her. She laughed and nodded.
"Sí lo se."
I chuckled nervously, "perdón.. um de gusta está clase?"
Y/n looked around the class and shrugged, "sí... pero la maestra mi enfada."
I chuckled and she did, "a mi de verda no me gusta está clase pero ahora creo que sí."
Y/n smirked and slightly tilted her head, "you're Spanish is really good."
My face dropped and she busted out laughing. I could feel my face turn red and could feel it burn. She speaks English.
"I-I'm sorry I thought you only spoke Spanish.."
Y/n stopped laughing, but kept her beautiful smile on her face, "Spanish is my first language but I can also speak English. Back in my country my mom told me we would come here once I was ready so she made me study English everyday."
"Oh wow yeah I can tell you kind have an accent."
Y/n chuckled, slightly furrowing her eyebrows, "is it bad?"
I shook my head admiring her, "no.. it's cute."
Y/n grinned and leaned on my desk, "I like you Parker."
I smiled and I watched her turn around while she scribbled something on a piece of paper, "maybe one day you'd like to come over to my house so I can teach you more Spanish."
Y/n handed me the piece of paper with her phone number and I blushed again, nodding, "I would love that."
