Valeria Zapata has been Cesars Best friend since their brother been kids and has been Ruben 'Ruby' Martinez next door neighbor since they been kids. Growing up they'll been through thick and thin. Valeria has her life on what you call on lockdown wh...
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"Im so hungry."
I whispered to Carlos as I was on my phone. Ruby and Jasmin have been making us dance all night and im tired! Im done!
"No one is into this quince, including me." I overheard Olivia. I saw Monse get up and talk to Ruby. My stomach growled.
"Hungry?" Cesar asked.
"No, my stomach did that for boredom. Of course!" I told him.
"Ruby, I need to talk to you." Monse told Ruby.
"Oh, me too. You think your dad's 18-wheeler could hold a horse?" A horse?! I cant believe he's going all out.
"Why?"
"Well, I found a dancing horse in Barstow, but I need to provide its transpo to and from the party."
"That's it. Ruby, you've become a total quincecabra." Monse yelled at Ruby.
"A what?"
"A monster! You're too wrapped up in this party and driving us all crazy and potentially shortening our lives with all this unnecessary anxiety." I nodded my head. Ruby pulls Monse on the side and i went back on my phone. I scrolled through Instagram and liked posts from several friends and family.
"Unacceptable!" Ruby yelled as he looked at his phone. He made us all jump.
"What's up?" I asked.
"Jamal just late-cancelled practice. He's fired." Ruby paced around the room. "We need a replacement. Carlos, are any of your friends free Saturday?" I shook my head no and Carlos shook his head no.
"We can't replace Jamal." I told Ruby.
"I don't know anyone else." Olivia stressed.
"Well, consider this an opportunity to make new friends." Ruby announced as he went to get the food we ordered. "Thank you. You available Saturday for a quince?"
"Ruby!" We all yelled.
"What? He's the right height." He gave the man his tips. "I'm sorry. The ladies have no vision." The man didnt care and left. Ruby puts the food on the table.
"Okay, let's dive in." We all were about to dive in but Ruby blocked the bags.
"Not Not the food! Let's dive into the agenda." We all groaned and laid back. Ruby, are you serious! "Food is for inspiration. Food is for closers. Okay, I'll start. So it turns out the dancing horse doesn't actually dance."
