my breath hitches at his words. his hands around my waist make my heart skip a beat, his face is a little too close to mine, although i'm not complaining. i feel one of his hands leaving my waist to rest on my cheek, his lips barely brushing against mine as he speaks again, "can i, baby?"

"Hey Kenia remember my cousin Zabdiel from Puerto Rico?" "Yeah why?" "He is moving here in a couple of days and he will be coming to school with us." "Oh that's great it will be great to see him again" "Also remember he wasn't that cute before? Well he definitely upgraded." "I don't believe you" "It's true, you will see for yourself."