♡ She's shy. He's a socialite. Both are different races. She's a teacher's pet. He's an Instagram star and the most popular guy at Middleton High, along with being the principal's son and has EVERY ONE around him. Diane Moore and Travis Sanchez are...
Idk if I said this before but the nickname, pequena means 'small' or 'little' in Spanish. It also fits a girl who is shy or quiet and short.
-Translations of Spanish will be in parentheses. Ik pequena means small or little but I'm just gonna put small one for it to be more fitting
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3 days later
Diane's pov
I just made it to the hospital, I had nothing else to do so I came and checked on Travis. I could barely sleep the past few days anyway. I was very worried for him, but I had to give him space as well. I had on a dark jean jacket, matching jeans, navy ankle boots, a navy top, and my hair straightened down. It did grow a little, a little past the middle of my back. I never cut my hair before, my parents or grandparents won't let me, but coloring was okay.
I was led down to his room, I walked in seeing Val in a chair and Travis, sitting up. It looks like they were talking, "Pequena!!! Holaaaa! (Small one! Helloooo!) he smiles. The confusion washed over me before I knew it, Val giggled shaking her head, "He woke up like two hours ago, but all he is speaking is Spanish for some reason"
"Wai-what?" I close the door behind me. "I have to stay in here since I'm his personal translator! You know a little don't you Diane? Didn't you take classes before?" Val looks at me. "Yes but I never paid attention. I just know some words" I yawn, it was 9 am, after all.
"What's computer in Spanish?" "Computadora (Computer?)" "How do you say, I gotta use the bathroom in Spanish?"
"Uh what?" "Exactly! Any way, I'll be back in like five. Travis, Diane no habla espanol! Ella habla Ingles (Diane does not speak Spanish! She speaks English)" she speaks to him. He spoke to her again, she rolls her eyes and replies with more Spanish, "Today's the day you're gonna have to make up some sign language" she smiles then walks out, closing the door behind her. I should've paid more attention in Spanish, I hope the situation isn't too awkward. Didn't Travis know English perfectly well before?
Well weird things happen when a person wakes up after comas, especially when under anesthesia. "Pequena (Small one)" I look up at him, please don't say he's gonna call me this the whole time (he is ;P)
"Que? (What?)" I tilt my head. He motions his hand for me to go to where he's was. I went and stood beside him, I'm surprised he wasn't too tall for the bed. He did 'paper and pencil' with his hand and finger. Luckily I had my purse with me- which had my journal and pen in it. I took it out and flipped almost to the back, so my written thoughts were hidden. I handed it to him, and he began to write slowly then showed it to me.
'WHAT HAPPENED'. He can write it but doesn't know how to speak it? Well that's a first. I wrote, 'u tried to kill yourself thats what' he looked at the words then at me. 'y didn't I?'
' you have 2 many people that care about you. You don't get the easy way out buddy' I paused then wrote more, 'especially with me' I show him the words.
