I got into my car and put my head on the steering wheel. its been a long day but I can't wait to see Jorge.
I was getting out the student park lot when I noticed Jose making out with a girl by his motorcycle. Discussing I'm gonna have to see that a lot.
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*
-I ran up the staries.
"Honey come help me pack, my flights leaves in 4 hours"
I yelled out okay while making my bun more dissent and putting comfortable cloth on.
ding dong
"I'll get it mom."
I stood in front of the door you know checking if my breath stink the usual.
I opened the door.
"Hey Jorge."
"Hey i'm here to help."
"Follow me."
Him and my mom got along real quick. We laugh hafe the time we were packing.
"Well thank you for helping me jorge. I left two sandwichs on the kitchen table oh and Maria said she left the keys of the house in the mail box in case no one's home"
"Okay mom i'll see you 6 months."
I gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"Jorge sit, I'll go get the sandwichs," alright calm down Alexandra your finally gonna talk to your crush.
"Here you go," I sat down next to him.
"So, I wanted to tell you something but your mom was here um-"
ugh come on say it.
"I've liked you for a really long time but I was to scared to tell you-."
Oh lord Jorge likes me I must be dreaming.
"and I wanna know if you want to be my girlfriend?"
I was to shocked to answer I just started at him like a dumbass.
"I get it if you don't."
"No I would love too!"
"Really I thought you were gonna say no."
"Why if i've been crushing on you since forever."
He gave me a small kiss that turned into a make out scean.
I pushed him of even though I really didn't want to.
"I have to go."
"Why? I mean we are at your house."
I fixed my hair a little and sat up straight.
"I have to go live with um-."
"With who?"
"Jose."
"What really!?!"
"Yea I really don't wanna to but my mom is making me."
"Why doesn't she trust you to be alone?"
"Apparently not."
"I'll take you."
Isn't my BOYFRIEND nice. It sounds nice to say too.
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aww there a couple now
but now she has to go to his house ugh
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Living with the bad boy
Teen FictionAlexandra has to live with the so called bad boy while her mom goes on a business trip. does living together make them fall in love or just make them hate each other more . warning really badly written! many grammar problems not edited!