1 ~ Darte Un Beso in the Process

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*ALEXANDRIA'S POV*

His smile charmed anyone. His eyes pierced your soul. His hair? Everyone loved that too. His lips were his best feature according to some gossip magazine. Him in general was just, what the television claimed as amazing. I wasn't gonna argue, he had talent and gold looks but he was such an unpredictable person like everyone but I had to deal with it.

He and I were raised together but that didn't necessarily mean we were in good terms and the best friends ever, at least not to me. While he made girls drool, I had endless nights where I stayed up late. Why? Because school. School had been my main priority since day one of everything. His main priorities were looks and talents. I didn't care that he was a sweetheart. Nor that he didn't have sex until he was like 20. But just the thought of guys going around flirting with every girl in school made me barf.

Our mothers met fresh from their hometowns. His mom from República Dominicana, mine from Mexico. And how, might you wonder, do these people correlate, coming from two totally different Latin countries? Well, they came on the same plane, they shared the same seat, same story, same dreams. One of them, my mom, still had a child in her womb, me. The other had two little boys of 6 and 3 years old.

"Yo solo quiero darte un beso, y regalarte mis mañanas" he sang into the microphone in the singing booth.

And yet people wondered why I didn't freak out. Since I was, to the public, the best friend of one of the most prestigious bachateros the Latin Industry has ever met, Prince Royce but you get used to being around celebrities all the time. Plus he had nothing on me. Geoffrey Royce Rojas might have been good looking, talented, and famous but I saw him below me. I might've been a nobody myself but that's how I was. I talked whatever came into my head first.

But there was another half of me. A sweet, gentle, most of the time hidden part of me, who loved everyone and most of all him. She loved him because of how sweet he was. She loved him because of his angelic voice. She loved him because of his amazingly composed songs. She loved him because of how perfect he was in her eyes.

"How the fuck do you work this fucking problem" I complained to myself. Math was witchery man!

I saw Geoffrey, eyes closed, swaying to the beat of the music as he sang the rest of the words.

"Quiero que no te falte nada"

All the magic happening now, I got to experience it before the public did.

Holy crap! You won't regret listening to Prince Royce's new song 'Darte Un Beso' which will be released soon ;) !!! I tweeted to my 1.9 million followers.

I was hated by many and loved by many more. Of course, nothing stopped me from being the sarcastic, fabulous self I was.

"Can we go already?" I complained.

"Muchacha, no todo es de ti nada más! Espera otros veinte minutos que Geoffrey ya mero acaba de grabar esta canción"

"Fuck my life" I mumbled under my breath.

"Vete a mi oficina si de verdad necesitas un lugar callado"

And so I stomped off to Jenni's office, backpack in one hand and my middle finger flipping everyone off that dared to get in my way in the other hand.

" 'No todo es de ti nada más' gosh, how I wanna slap each and every one of you with a chair, que mierda!" I huffed and crossed my arms. But of course this was not going to help me pass my class with a perfect A so I quit my little temper tantrum and proceeded to start working.

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