Dream Trip pt. 2 (P.P)

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I was on the classroom, watching all those people I barely knew or wanted to know. The bell rang and I got up from my chair and got my binder and backpack with me. God, I miss my locker. I miss Liv. I miss Peter. I'm just glad I'm going on vacation.

It's been nine months since I went back to Brazil and I was still in contact with Peter. We weren't dating, cause that would be difficult long distance, but we did agree that I'd try to go to the US for college. We talked everyday and I'd complain about how I hated my school while he'd say that Midtown sucked without me. It was sweet.

I was walking down the stairs when Giovana came on to me and told me to lighten up.

(I'm gonna write in English but they're speaking portuguese)

" Come on! I know you miss your american boyfriend, but the school has a lot of cute boys too, and they all want you. "

I laughed a little.

" Yeah, right. And Pete's not my boyfriend. We have an open relationship. "

" I know, I know. And by the way, I'm not kidding. I've already told you you're super popular and only today I heard like, five guys saying how hot you were. " I rolled my eyes and started going to the gate. Giovana's mom was there, and when she saw her, she said: " Just... Relax. Hook up with someone or something. " She kissed me on the cheek and walked away from school. I was gonna get out, but then I went back, realizing I had forgotten my book. I went back to the classroom and got it. On the stairs, Lucas came on to me and started talking.

" Hey, Y/N. So, I was thinking... You could go to my house at night. We could watch some Netflix and chill. " He smirked and I rolled my eyes.

" No, Lucas. I've already told you, that was a one time thing. I'm not interested. "

He put his arm around my shoulder.

" Come on. " He said with pleading eyes. "  Just a make out session. "

I laughed. He was nothing like Peter, but I gotta say, he was pretty charming. We were passing through the gate when I looked up to see the one and only, standing in front of my school. I dropped my binder and backpack while screaming before running to him and jumping on him with my arms open. He spun me around, laughing and then stopped. The minute we did, I smiled at him, without noticing how close we were.

" What are you doing here?! "

" Well, when you left, I decided to make my own trip to see my favorite girl. "

I squealed from excitement and hugged him again, before pulling away and looking deeply into his eyes. We started to lean, and when our lips were almost touching, people started to mumble and I was going to ignore, but

" Ei, Y/N, você deixou seu fichário cair. " - Hey, Y/N, you dropped this.

Lucas put my binder in between us and we both quickly pulled away. I pressed my lips into a thin line while he just stood there, his arms on his waist, starring at Peter.

" Obrigada, Lucas. " Thank you, Lucas.

" Então... Quem é esse cara? " So... Who's that guy?

  Peter looked at the guy confused, not understanding what was happening.

" He speaks in English. And I know you can at least struggle a bit with it, so... "

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