When Ricky Bowen and YN YLN are best friends and YN has a huge crush a Ricky but Ricky likes Nini, however, Nini is dating EJ. YN writes an anonymous letter declaring her love for Ricky in the last day of school. When Ricky was with his friends and...
I will finish this story first and then update my other stories one by one instead of updating my stories all willy nilly.
Translations included
YN POV
I woke up because I forgot to close my curtains last night so....
—Concha tu madre.— I yelled and I fell off my bed. (There's no literal translation since this is an Argentine phrase but it's basically saying "son of a bitch")
—¿Que dijiste hija de tu madre?— (What did you say?) my mom yelled at me. Everyday, my dad curses, nothing. I curse, it's the end of the world.
—Nada mamita linda.— (Nothing, mama) I yelled back. Call me a wimp all you want. If you had a mom like mine, you would do the exact same thing. I got dressed and braided my hair because I'm going to the beach with Ricky and our other friends.
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I grab my phone, my bag, and I leave my room.— Mami, Papi, ya me voy a la playa.— (Mama, papa, I'm going to the beach) i say.
—No vas a desayunar primero?— (You're not gonna eat breakfast first?) my dad asked
—Nosotros vamos a comer primero a un diner, no te preocupes papi.— (We're going to eat at the diner first, don't worry papa) I say and i left the house and see Ricky.— Hey Bowen, what's with the van?
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—Jonah crashed it last night so Pierce had to fix it with some duct tape before he goes to the mechanic.— Ricky said.
—Hey, gorgeous, come on in, we gotta pick up Gina and then we can eat breakfast and head to the awesome beach,— Peter said as he opened the door for me.
—Thanks Peter. I would have loved for Ashlyn to come with us but I think she's going to six flags with Kourtney, EJ, and Nini.— I said, Ashlyn and I got really close after I helped with her Darbus wardrobe. That's right, since my aunt has a tailoring business in Mexico, I can sew real nice so I do wardrobe for the theater department. i closed the door and Pierce drives off.
—It going to be so amazing to feel the ocean breeze down in Bear Lake (I did my research).— Ricky said.
—Same.— I said and after 5 minutes, we have Gina in the van and we are texting each other.
Gina 💃🏽: you nervous?
YN: Me? Nervous? Not at all.
Gina 💃🏾: Really? So it won't make you nervous seeing Ricky at the beach all shirtless with his curly hair all wet, sticking to his forehead and little water beads all over his chest and abs and that sun hitting behind him just right as he uses a towel to dry himself off.
I kicked Gina.
—Ow!—Gina whisper yelled.
—My bad, I thought I saw a spider— I told her.
We made it to the diner and we got a big table. Everyone ordered their breakfast and Ricky and I were talking about going for a swim and stuff and taking pictures for our photo album. After we were done eating, I asked for some Appetizers to go. The car ride form Salt Lake City to bear lake is more than 2 hours long, I'm gonna get hungry. Ricky paid for my appetizers, he insisted, and well, who am I to stop his wonderful gesture (I'm personally like that, I mean, if the guy wants to pay, I'm taking him up on his offer). We got in the van and about 30 minutes in I start eating.
—I am surprised you still have a bikini body with the amount of food you eat.— Gina tells me.
—Do not hate me because I have a fast metabolism (I WISH but I wanted y'all to have that gift).— I say.
—Whatever. Ricky is listening to his music so spill, did you tell him about Spain.
—I didn't tell him yet. Stop pressuring me about telling him about Spain.— I say.
—Then stop pressuring me to stop pressuring you about telling telling him about Spain.— she told me.
—What?
—You know what I mean. Find the right time, I mean, you're leaving at the end of July.— Gina says.
—I know.— I said.
Ricky POV
I was listening to music when I heard my name so I lowered the volume on my AirPods.
Whatever. Ricky is listening to his music so spill, did you tell him about Spain.— I hear Gina say
—I didn't tell him yet. Stop pressuring me about telling him about Spain.— YN said.
—Then stop pressuring me to stop pressuring you about telling telling him about Spain.— she told her.
—What?
—You know what I mean. Find the right time, I mean, you're leaving at the end of July.— Gina says.
—I know.— YN said. YN is gonna leave in July? Damn. And on top of that, I still have no idea what to do about the stupid love letter I have to write to Nini. I'm hoping that a day at the beach will relax me and help me write something romantic. I mean, I was Troy Bolton after all, how hard could it be.
