𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 | 𝚊. 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘

11. 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧

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"𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐀 𝐑𝐔𝐍"

without hesitation i took off running, not giving alejandro a chance to ask any questions. i could hear his footsteps behind me.

"genesis where are we going and why are we running?" the boy asked, finally catching up to me.

"alvaro's on his way to my house. we gotta get there before he does" alejandro didn't say anything else but kept running.

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soon we made it to my house. i took my key out of my book bag and turned it into the lock. me and alejandro rushed inside and i quickly changed my clothes.

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IMESSAGE

alvarito 🪐💕
i'm almost there

genesisss 🥺💘
okay the front door is open

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"ale take your stuff and go in camila's room. he's gonna be here soon." alejandro simply nods his head and does as i say. i put on some makeup to make myself look a little sick and turn on my tv.

after about five minutes of watching outer banks i heard a knock on my bedroom door.

"come in" the door opens to reveal alvaro standing in the doorway with a smile.

i feel a small smile form on my lips when i notice the bag he's holding. "i got you some medicine and some stuff to make you feel better" he says walking towards my bed and setting the bag down on the floor.

he sits down on my bed and places a kiss on my forehead. he was honestly so adorable and it hurt me to know that i was going behind his back with his bestfriend. i couldn't do it anymore. i couldn't constantly lie to him. he didn't deserve it. i quickly got my phone and texted alejandro.

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IMESSAGE

gen 10 😈💗
i need you to QUIETLY leave
the house
i have a feeling alvaro's gonna
be hear for a while
i'll explain everything to you
once he leaves

monkey 🙈💕
you got it
i'll be as quiet as a mouse

gen 10 😈💗
okay text me when you're out

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i put my phone down as alvaro climbs under my blankets. i wrap my arm around his waist and lay my head on his chest. i look up at him and just admire him. he looks back down at me.

"why are you looking at me like that? do i have something on my face" he quickly starts wiping his face off. "thank you" he looks at me with a confused look on his face.

"for what" he questions. i take a second to reminisce how it's been for the last couple months. even when he was mad at me, or when i was mad at him, he always made sure to keep a smile on my face. he didn't like when i was sad, or when i was mad at him. it's like he made it his job to make sure i was always smiling. although, these last couple weeks have been nothing but drama. and i was the cause of it.