Ride or Die

Voto Willtino

Every inch of my body starts shaking. I can't say i'm entirely surprised . My playing was good so it's notso remarkable but inside it really is. Why? Ask him .

 POV Wilmer

 Icome with some ideas how vary the conception of our interviews andphoto shoots. Great amount of people participate in this stuff .Cool . Maybe . I noticed how one black cutie staring . I decide tosneak a peek too . And when I bored of "Latino Latino" ,"This - those"  Ijust catch her sight and walk toward my friend Rosario but newie's already strangelystaring to ceiling  about.... I don't know 5 minutes. 

- Hi ,- I begin aconversation with my castmate and the corner of my eye slowly recognize her... she is .. she is S 

- Demi ,and what you think hah? It's crazyya? Or not .. ,- they're talking and i  join in.

 - Mmm yeah , it's okey ,- she looks like her was distracted right now

Demi, right ! The musician Iguess ... i heard.

⁃ Ohh sorry!! Wilmer - Demi , Demi -Wilmer,  hah , I just havesuch a crazy thought .., I thought you know each other...

 Demi smiledto me and I did the same . Hm. She has a strange cutie. Or not .Don't know. 

POV Demi

 Yes I smiled . I smiled with all my 32 teeth causehe is so handsome..here..next to me and came to us first ...I have enough time tosecretly learn his gestures and face and arms... but it's also notenough to remember this for long time . Fuck. Some minutes later we talkalone and I'm not afraid that time like the first one, we still drink a lot of coffee and thatmoment I understand that is his house ... COOL. Man. I'm notpretend to deny fact I like him so much but I pretend to not show.If be honest it doesn't work. When I'll watch my videos later I willsit down with palms on my face and say " What you did Demetria ,what you diiid .. Oughgh..".  Indeed.

POV Wilmer 

I'm magnetized bysomething. Don't réalisé what it is. We talked about a lot of things and honestly she really knows  enough despite her young mind. It seems time has no count. Almost all of people around dissapear  and the place i have now quite suitable. We joke, smile,  again joke, laughing ... I promised to myself that I'll have nodeal with her - just fun. However this sparkle... not getting outfrom my head. What does exactly she knows that it does her suspicious?  It was not the crazy or insane sparkle. With first second I've felt something's wrong. I perceive with first second like she called me for help without knowing it. But what could happens with her, hah ? What kind of help? Somebody took away her breakfast aha? Or maybe bad girls embarrassed her this morning? Bruh i suppose the amount of pills today was enough...but my head aches anyway... And one minute It dawned on me that she's teen.. i remember i speak some words "i should go" or "my friend calls me , sorry" and go as fast as i could. Yep, maybe i cant throw it out my head but i won't interfere in her life or it'll get worse. Oh my GOsh juvenile... it's already to much for me. 

POV Demi

Everything is going to be okey but one moment he turns , mumbling three misunderstandable words and just get out. What? Happened right now. After shots and other i try to talk, to begin a conversation or simply get an attenton. Indeed i get it , from all not from him.. ohh. Hate.

- Demi! We enjoy your hyper involving to this voto company! ,- heard a compliment from heads of company - Dulce Rojas and Danny Turkel. 

- Oh, thaaank you ,- i'm literally glad to see man in this stuff who pretend to unknow me but the idea of Latinos power not seems strange yet.