It's been a couple months since you and Benito have been together. You're doing pretty good for yourself as a new rising artist. You were having one hella year. You're first song hit number 1 but for only a week. Still it was the best thing that ever happened to you. Next to Benito. Things between you and him were getting serious. He didn't pressure you about sex in any way and you two just talked. Got to know each other. You already know more things about him than any of his friends do. You felt like it was going somewhere. But tonight you started to have your doubts.
It was a party you two were invited too. For weeks, fans have speculated that you two had something going on but of course you always denied it. There was a reason behind that. That reason was your grandmother. She always told you to never let a man define you. No matter what. And you were about to start letting a man especially who is famous start doing that to you now. The truth was you started to really fall in love with Benito and you knew that. However, not only were you scared to love because of your past relationship; but what grandmother always told you has been in the back of your mind for so long. "Nunca dejes que un hombre te defina." [Never let a man define you.] that sentence played in your head again and again and you were about to break that promise to your grandmother.
"Estás listo?" [Are you ready?] Benito called out to you from the front door. "Sí." [yes] I walked out displaying my red laced dress with a cleveage opening and champagne shoes. "Qué?" [What] I gave him a teasing look. "Nada. Nada." [nothing] He kept saying as I laughed. I then turned around and slightly teased him, tracing my index finger along my red fabric. "¿Te gustas lo que vas?" [You like what you see] He was tempted to say something dirty to me but then held back. He just looked at me for a long second and then came closer to me. In a slow manner. "Sí mucho. Pero me gustas más." [Yes a lot. But I like you more.] He led in for a kiss. At first small, but then he asked for the entrance to my mouth. I hesitated at first but then found myself giving in. Our tongues wrestled and wrestled. Suddenly, the phone went off. It was Daddy yankee as you and Benito pulled away. "(Your name/ Tu nombre) Benito Están listos?" Daddy yankee said as you answered the call. "Si estamos listos y usted?" [Yes we are ready and you?] You regretted the "And you?" Part as soon as the words left your mouth. But daddy yankee had a small laughing session before saying, "Sí! Si no estuviera listo no habría llamado. Pero nos vemos en la alfombra roja. El evento comienza a las 5. Okay?" [If I wasn't ready I wouldn't have called. But see you on the red carpet. The event starts at 5.] He said. "Okay, Hasta luego." [Okay see you later.] you said before hanging up. "Hasta luego? ¿Que eres? De España?" Benito said, mocking me as he cracked up. "Sí, los puertorriqueños son españoles, negros y taínos. ¿Conoces tu historia Benito?" [Yes Puerto Rican's are Spanish, black, and Taino. Do you know your history Benito?] You sarcastically remarked, walking away from him. Benito made a funny face and then lightly grabbed your arm. "Ay mi amor, tranquilla. Estás nervioso, ¿verdad? Y es por eso que me lo estás desquitando. Sí?" [My love chill. You are nervous aren't you? And that is why you are taking it out on me. Yes?] Benito then gave me a soft kiss as I lightly smiled. "Vamos, llegamos tarde." [Come on we are gonna be late.] I said planting a sweet kiss on him. He bit his lip in response.You arrived at the red carpet for the Latin Grammys. When You got out of my Limbo. It felt like millions of people were screaming at you. Calling your name from every direction. It was a bit overwhelming. "Ve con Yankee. Estarás bien. te amo." [Go with Yankee. You will be fine. I love you.] Benito assured you. You didn't want him to go but you knew that he had to go, and you two weren't public yet. So you just nodded and made your way through the crowd to Yankee. He greeted you and quickly told you to step in front of the wallpaper so that the paparazzi can take your photo. You looked at them a bit terrified. "Se hace más fácil después de un tiempo, lo prometo." [It gets easier after a while. I promise you.] he assured me. You nodded and went to the cameras as they started to flash their cameras at you. You took in the moment of attention to smile and say positive things. You've always wanted to be a positive person and that was my goal as part of being an artist. Be positive have a message. That was the goal. Afterwards, you did many interviews with Daddy Yankee. All of them went good for the most part until one reporter asked if you were dating. You were quick to say no and clear that up. Although Yankee appericate you not adding fuel to the fire. He corrected you and told you with those kind of questions. You have to learn how to set your point in a different tone. Because headlines will make you look bad. "Lo siento." [Im sorry] You were quick to say.
"No te preocupes. Probablemente dirán que usted establece el punto y lo convierte en un meme. Pero escucha, tienes que aprender a rodar con esas cosas bien." [They will probably say that you set the point and make you into a meme. But listen you have to learn to roll with those things okay] you nodded your head. Then, you saw Someone rushing towards you and Yankee. It was someone who works backstage. "Señorita (Your name/tu nombre), Daddy yankee ven aquí es una emergencia!" [Come here it's a emergency!]
The both of you looked at each other scared as you hurried with his through the crowed.When you got back stage, you saw Natti Natasha throwing up really badly. Natti Natasha is a Famous Domician singer. She is one of the four horse women of reggaetón next to Becky G, Karol G, and Rosalia; and she is Daddy Yankee's first prodigy. You always looked up to Natti. "Natti Natti que te pasa?" [What happened?] Daddy yankee said rushing to her side. "Estoy enfermo. Lo he estado desde ayer pero no pensé que sería tan malo." [I am sick. I have been since yesterday but I didn't think it would be this bad.] She struggled to say. She then proceeded to throw up. "¡Necesitamos un reemplazo ahora!" [We need a replacement now!] the backstage employee said. "Sí! Puedo ver eso." [Yes i Can see that.] Daddy yankee said annoyed. "¿A qué hora se suponía que era su actuación?" [what time was supposed to be her performance?] Daddy yankee added. "A Las ocho-" [At 8] Natti struggled to say. "No hablas" [Dont talk] Daddy yankee said, rubbing her back. He then looked at me and looked at the time. You suddenly got really nervous. "(your name/ tu nombre) puedes canta a las ocho? Por favor?" [Can you sing at 8 please?] You looked at him and then looked at Natti who was giving you a begging look. "No sé, cómo lo voy a hacer. Pero si, para Natti." [I don't know how I am going to do it. But yes, for Natti.] "Para Natti." [For Natti] Everyone said.
For the past 3 hours while getting ready, you were practicing your songs and her songs simultaneously. It felt too overwhelming. It was too overwhelming. 10 minutes until you had to perform you were standing back stage practicing. Nervous and scared. Most importantly, you were praying to god that you wouldn't mess up. The whole world felt like it was on your shoulder right now and you didn't know how to take it off. "Harás bien esta noche. Sé que lo harás." [You will do good tonight I know you will] You heard a voice say. You looked up and saw Benito looking at you. He had just come back from his own performance. "Benito. Yo veo tu Actuación! Esta muy bien." [I saw your performance it was really good.] You said, hugging him. "Nah, no como el tuyo." [Not like yours] You smiled as you lightly slapped him. " Todavía no he actuado estúpido!" [I have not performed yet stupid] You and him shared a nice laugh together. Then he suddenly looked into your eyes. "Sé que no te das cuenta pero estás haciendo algo increíble. ¿Una actuación de última hora? Oh Dios mío te quiero tanto! (Your name/Tu nombre)" [I know you don't realize it but you are doing something amazing. A last minute performance? Oh my god I love you so much.] Your heart jumped at his words but at last, you wrapped your arms around his neck; smiling agianist his lips. "Yo te amo también. Mi amor gracias por todo." [I love you too. My love thank you for everything.] The two of you leaned in for a kiss and then you heard Daddy Yankee's voice ask you if you were ready. His sentence quickly faded as you and Benito awkwardly looked at him. At that moment time went by super slow. But before yankee could say anything about you two; they called you up to stage. "See me after the performance good luck." He said. You nodded and headed out.
Authors note/ La nota de author:
Hey guys what's up it's ya girl Natí! Thank you so much for being patient with me and for reading! 466 views! Wow! I can't believe it! Don't worry I will be updating more however, the expected times I will update will be very random so please forgive me and be patient with me! Thank you keep reading and also read my new book with my best friend, Jimnexis called The Salvajes. It's on our joint writing page Nati_Taty2003 please keep reading both books!Nota del autor / La nota de author:
Hola chicos, ¿qué pasa, eres chica, Natí! ¡Muchas gracias por ser paciente conmigo y por leer! 466 vistas! ¡Guauu! ¡No puedo creerlo! No se preocupe, estaré actualizando más, sin embargo, los tiempos esperados que actualizaré serán muy aleatorios, así que ¡perdóneme y sea paciente conmigo! Gracias, sigan leyendo y también lean mi nuevo libro con mi mejor amigo, Jimnexis, llamado The Salvajes. Está en nuestra página de escritura conjunta Nati_Taty2003, ¡por favor sigan leyendo ambos libros!
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