After ending the call, I slowly put away my iPad under my bed. Who's Sierra? And why is she talking with Diego? And what was so important for him to tell me that he couldn't because of his stupid friends!? I lay there in bed for a couple minutes, looking up to the ceiling, thinking of all the possibilities that could happen in LA.
Diego's POV:
I felt bad hanging up on Y/N like that, but Sierra and Julio were calling be to go eat burgers, and I couldn't pass up the opportunity. Laughing it off with my friends, we knocked on the door next to ours.
"Hey Jason! We're all going out for burgers, tell Brett!" Julio laughs standing against the wall. He looks cool with out even trying. I wrap my arm around Sierra's neck like nothing, her just continuing to knock on the door until they answer. Within a minute, they both come out in jeans and a T-shirt.
"We're ready to eat!" Jason says pushing me. I stumble a bit, but on purpose. Jason too tiny to actually move me, but I like to make him seem like he's stronger than he knows.
"Diego has a girllllfrienddddd." Julio tells them, clearly drunk.
"No he doesn't!" Sierra says angrily pushing my arm off her shoulder.
A series of "ooooohhhhh's" echos the hall all the way to the elevator. And I just blush a bit and try to hide my face into her neck, but she scoots away making me fall. That just makes the guys laugh even harder.
"Someone's jealous!" Jason says nudging her a bit.
"No I'm not!" She says trying to contain her anger, but her tomato cheeks say otherwise.
"Sierra knows we're just friends, right Sierra?" I ask her trying to wrap my arm around her again. She just refuses again.
"Whatever." She says walking away. Everyone just laughs at her.
"Oh man! Oh! Oh! Ooohhh! She's mad, bro!"Brett says hitting me. And I just chuckle.
"Me and Y/N are just friends, Sierra!" I call. But she's already left the hotel.
Y/N POV:
The next day:
"Y/N!" I hear a voice call. "It's me, Y/B/F!" I hear y/b/f yell in the hall.
Turning around I see y/b/f running towards me. "Hey girl! How've you been?" She asks grasping my hands.
"Fine, why?" I respond a bit bitterly than I intended.
"You don't look fine."
"Boy problems." I say with a small smile, realizing how stupid I sound.
"Boy problems?!" She says laughing, "Y/N, no offense, but don't strike me as a girl with "boy problems". She shrugs. "And what boy!? I've never heard you talk about him."
"I met him online. And yes, I know, I'm not one to have boy problems!"
"Online?!" She exclaims, "he's probably some online predator or pedophile trying to kidnap you!"
"No he's not! We've FaceTimed plenty of times!"
"So! That could just be the pedophiles friends or something and the real pedophile can be behind the camera! And when you meet, the real pedophile will get you! Just watch!"
"Stop being ridiculous!"
"Ok, well I don't like him." She knew I was lying, but I couldn't help it. My cheeks where bright red and I fidgeted with my bracelet, an obvious tell that couldn't hide. Looking at me up and down, she told me she had to get to math. I went to my English class and pulled out my phone, quickly going to Diego's name in my messages.
Y/N: So about last night?
Diego: What about it?
Y/N: Who was that girl?
Diego: omg. I forgot that's why I called you last night. Call me when you have a chance. ;)
Y/N: ok.
Putting away my phone, I sighed. I didn't know who this Sierra girl was, but I could already tell I didn't like her.
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So sorry I haven't updated. But I've been busy with state testing stuff lol. But again check and correct my errors. Also, I went my formal today, ad let me just say, me and AveryTovar looked smoking hot so! ;) I might post a picture of us....
