🍫🌮🍫🌮🍫🌮🍫🌮🍫🌮🍫🌮🍫🌮Wednesday
Travis' pov
The orchestra started playing the tune, and everything was white. I saw her walk down the aisle slowly to me, her dress was long and light, the only thing I couldn't see was her face. I could feel the blood rush to my cheeks, seeing everyone I knew in the pews, mi familia, mis amigos. Everyone. "Do you Travis Sanchez take this woman as your wife?" "I do." "Do you, take Travis as your husband?" " I do." "Any objections?" no answer. "You may kiss the bride" I lift up the silky veil and, wait how did Diane get in my dream?! "Wassup boi" she smirks at me.
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"Travis get your butt up!" my dad yells, kicks the door open, and mumbles some foul spanish words. "Ugh fine!" I get up, and look at my phone, 5:30 am. That was some weird dream. Least is doesn't have Margarette in them anymore.
My dad has to make sure my sister, Valeria and I are up. Valeria goes to Prescott High, so she has to get ready as well. Even when we're sick we would rather stay at school. My dad is really two-faced and a fake person. He has this big smile at school and pretends he loves me so much, and then lashes out on Val and I at home, he mostly does it at me. So Val and I have to pick each other up. I finished getting ready from the bathroom and run to my closet, opening the door and walked in to the thousands of clothes and shoes I have. What to wear today?
Diane pov
I do not feel like dressing up. I only dress up when I feel like it, I only wear ponytails usually, but I dress comfy. Wait....today is presentation day!!! I totally forgot! Wait-totally? I forgot about that!!
Bruhhhhh, I do not feel like being the attention-grabber again. What if I stutter? What if I trip on my way to the board? I'll be the laughing stock! But I'm just thinking that, nothing to worry about, just talking in front of people that have the same blood, same body parts and all.
But now what do I wear today? I mean it's hump day so....maybe something different? Casual? No, maybe something retro a bit? I went through my drawer and grabbed a button up sweater, some jeans and a pair of white (vans-jk) sneakers.
"Diane!! The school called!!!" gramma knocks on my door, I was buttoning up my sweater, "Really? What'd they say?" please call out, please call out! "They said they're starting school at 2nd period today!!" "Why?" "I don't know, they just said that."
School
2nd period
Well its official, I guess, Travis is now sitting next to me. I shook my foot continuously as I pulled on the hood of my favorite hoodie over my head. Travis was resting his head on his desk. He's always sleeping for some reason, I started to get bored. I usually go and talk to Mel, or come here, but I'm usually the first one here.
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The Shy Girl's Bad Boy (Interracial) ✅
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