chapter one

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Third Person POV

date : december 22nd

(a/n: when there's no date for a few chapters, that means it's the same day,,)

"I can't believe you can't sleepover Jared's house. Your mom wouldn't mind" Connor groaned to his boyfriend, packing his things for Christmas Break.
"Mi madre no me ha visto desde las vacaciones de Acción de Gracias, amor." Miguel responded calmly, with a smile on his face.
"You know I can barely understand you, right?" The pale boy chuckled, zipping up his last bag.
"Por eso hablo en español, ángel."
Connor blushed and covered his face.
"You know I get embarrassed when you call me that." He said, draging the 't'.
"That's the main reason why I call you that, bebé." Miguel replied, with a smirk.
Connor became even more flustered. "Hey! Don't call me th-" Connor got cut off by a sudden knock on the door.
Connor used the knock as an excuse to get over the cuteness that is his boyfriend Miguel Ortiz.
Connor opened the door and was greeted with his smiling sister, Zoe Murphy and her best friend, Alana Beck.
"Are you ready for the time of our lives? No homework, no learning, no-"
Zoe cut Alana off.
"No safeness from our family? Yeah.. stoked." Zoe laughed, sarcastically.
"Jesus, Connie. You really rubbed off on your sister." Miguel yelled from across the dorm. "Hola, Zoe-Zoe!" The hispanic exclaimed, getting off of the just made bed.
"A new nickname?" Zoe smiled, giggling. Nicknames were Miguel's speciality.
"Of course, Zoe-Zoe." Miguel smirked, hugging the two girls.
"Okay, okay we better get going. Where are Jared and Evan?" Connor asked, looking down the hallway.
He would usually hear them arguing about something stupid right now. They always chose to argue the day of something special.
"Since you're so worried, why don't you check in on them?" Alana suggested, pulling away from the long hug.
"I agree with Lana' here." Miguel chimed in, using another nickname.
Connor grabbed his bags and walked off to Evan and Jareds' dorm.

~☆~

Jared POV

"Evan. Please,, just hurry up." I complained. "You don't need to say goodbye to every succulent you own"
"H-hey! Leave them out of t-this. If you didn't spend an h-hour in the s-shower doing guh-god knows what, we'd be on the road by n-now!" Evan shot back, losing all his confidence from his stutter.
I couldn't help but laugh at his attempt to be the bigger man here. "Just hurry up oka-" Someone knocked at the door, making both me and Evan jump. I got up and ran to open up the door.

Hopefully they can settle this argument.

"Aye, Con'. What's up?" I said, saluting to him. Connor pushed me out of the doorway.
Rude.
"What's taking you guys so damn long?" Connor hissed out, leaning on Jared's computer desk.
"Evan decided to be as slow as possible." I explained to him. "He wanted to say 'bye' to every single one of his plants"
I wanted to leave this hellhole and see my mom. Even if Evan looked cute as hell talking to those plants. He has a name for every single one of them. It's like they're his children.
"If J-Jared wasn't l-like m-masturbating in the shower-"
Woahwoahwoahwoahwoah-
"Who said I was masturbating? It takes a long time to get these good looks, y'know." I spat, lowering my eyebrows.
"Your face is piiiinkkk that means you WERE masturbating!" Connor teased, sticking his tounge out. "What would a weirdo like you get off to anyway?"
"Me and your mom getting it on under my sheets, of course." I joked, resulting in Connor flipping me off in response.
"Anyways, c'mon guys, hurry up. We have to hit the road before traffic hits." Connor said, checking his phone. "It's 7:15 AM. We need to be out of the house by 7:25 AM."
Me and Evan nodded our heads as we grabbed our bags.
"Bye, Charlie! Bye, Tyler! Bye, Tina! Bye, An-"
"Oh my fucking god, Evan stop saying bye to your plants and come on already!" I groaned, grabbing him by his arm and dragging him along.
This is gonna be a long Christmas break.

~♡~

Miguel's Spanish Translations
1. "My mom hasn't seen me since Thanksgiving break, love"
2. "That's why I talk in spanish, angel"
And I think you all know what "bebé" and "hola" mean

~♡~

This is the first chapter! I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoy writing it!

Stay cool guys,
- Emmie.

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