Via's POV
Via: Dinner?
Zayn: Nah. I'm still full.
I heard his phone ringing and he answered it. The loudspeaker is on so I can hear the conversation.
:Phone Conversation:
Zayn: Hello, Harry.
Harry's calling him. I hope he'll not tell Harry where I am o else I will be moving to another place again.
Harry: Bro, are tu at London?
Zayn: (glances at me)
I gave him the don't-tell-him-where-i-am-or-i'm-going-to-kill-you look.
Zayn: (continues talking to Harry on the phone) Yeah. I'm already in London. You're still at Los Angeles?
Harry: Yeah. But in the siguiente three days we will be going home.
Zayn: Okay.
Harry: Any sign of Via there?
I froze from hearing my name.
Zayn: (glances at me once again)
Via: (mouths) No, please don't tell them.
Zayn: Errrmmm. No, I don't know where she is.
Harry: Okay.
I can feel the loneliness in Harry's voice but i'm really mad at him for cheating on me.
Zayn: See tu soon, buddy.
Harry: right see tu soon.
Zayn turns his phone off. "Thanks, Zayn," i told him while i'm heading to the cocina to cook dinner. "No problem," he replied. He went to the poolside.
Via; (loud voice since Zayn's at the poolside) What about your clothes, Zayn.
Zayn: (calls back) I already called Marchelo to buy me clothes and he'll be here in any minute.
Via: Okay.
After 30 minutes, i already finished cooking. I heard a splash of water in the poolside and I saw Zayn swimming on the pool, half- naked. I put the cooked comida on a bowl and arroz on a medium plate. I head to the dining area and prepares for dinner. I heard Zayn's voice.
Zayn: Via?
Via: yes?
Zayn: Do tu have any towel?
Via; Just wait for a second.
I went to my closet and gets my unused towel and i head to the pool. He gets out of the pool and I tried not to look at him since he's half- naked. I gave him the towel still not looking at him.
Zayn: (chuckles) Oh come on,Via.
Via: (shut up Zayn)
Zayn: (puts the towel around him)
And I look at him. Then he took a step closer to me. I want to step back but he held my waist so that I can't escape.
Via: Zayn, let go of me.
His face is now an inch away from me.
Zayn: (stares directly in my eyes) I have to tell tu something.
I didn't speak then he continues.
Zayn: If I could give tu one thing in my life. I would give tu the ability to see yourself through my eyes only then tu realize how special tu are to me.
I look down breaking the eye contact. When he dicho those words, I can feel the amor and.. I don't know. When I look at him again, he leans in. When we were about to kiss...
???: Monsieur Zayn!
Zayn chuckles and turns to Marchelo...
Marchelo: i interrompu un moment agréable. {i interrupted a sweet moment}
I head to the dining area and eat my dinner. Zayn drags Marchelo to the living room and he dicho something to him. I listened to their conversation but I didn't understand it. The language is not French anymore. I think it's Portuguese o I don't know.
Zayn: Ela é a única, Marchelo! {She's the one, Marchelo!}
Marchelo: Então, ela é o que você está procurando? {So she's the one you're looking for?}
In their way of talking I didn't see anger. They're happy. If only I can understand Portuguese.
Zayn: Ela não é realmente Emilia Eduque. Ela é Olivia Connelly a garota que eu amo! {She's not really Emilia Eduque. She's Olivia Connelly the girl I love!}
Wait, did he just say my name?
Marchelo: I'm sure tu two are perfect for each other.
Glad Marchelo spoke English. I heard my name so he is talking about me. That time i can feel my cheek turning red.
Zayn: Thanks for the clothes Marchelo... See tu soon..
Marchelo: Vous êtes les bienvenus, monsieur. {you are welcome, sir}
And Marchelo leaves my house...
Via: Dinner?
Zayn: Nah. I'm still full.
I heard his phone ringing and he answered it. The loudspeaker is on so I can hear the conversation.
:Phone Conversation:
Zayn: Hello, Harry.
Harry's calling him. I hope he'll not tell Harry where I am o else I will be moving to another place again.
Harry: Bro, are tu at London?
Zayn: (glances at me)
I gave him the don't-tell-him-where-i-am-or-i'm-going-to-kill-you look.
Zayn: (continues talking to Harry on the phone) Yeah. I'm already in London. You're still at Los Angeles?
Harry: Yeah. But in the siguiente three days we will be going home.
Zayn: Okay.
Harry: Any sign of Via there?
I froze from hearing my name.
Zayn: (glances at me once again)
Via: (mouths) No, please don't tell them.
Zayn: Errrmmm. No, I don't know where she is.
Harry: Okay.
I can feel the loneliness in Harry's voice but i'm really mad at him for cheating on me.
Zayn: See tu soon, buddy.
Harry: right see tu soon.
Zayn turns his phone off. "Thanks, Zayn," i told him while i'm heading to the cocina to cook dinner. "No problem," he replied. He went to the poolside.
Via; (loud voice since Zayn's at the poolside) What about your clothes, Zayn.
Zayn: (calls back) I already called Marchelo to buy me clothes and he'll be here in any minute.
Via: Okay.
After 30 minutes, i already finished cooking. I heard a splash of water in the poolside and I saw Zayn swimming on the pool, half- naked. I put the cooked comida on a bowl and arroz on a medium plate. I head to the dining area and prepares for dinner. I heard Zayn's voice.
Zayn: Via?
Via: yes?
Zayn: Do tu have any towel?
Via; Just wait for a second.
I went to my closet and gets my unused towel and i head to the pool. He gets out of the pool and I tried not to look at him since he's half- naked. I gave him the towel still not looking at him.
Zayn: (chuckles) Oh come on,Via.
Via: (shut up Zayn)
Zayn: (puts the towel around him)
And I look at him. Then he took a step closer to me. I want to step back but he held my waist so that I can't escape.
Via: Zayn, let go of me.
His face is now an inch away from me.
Zayn: (stares directly in my eyes) I have to tell tu something.
I didn't speak then he continues.
Zayn: If I could give tu one thing in my life. I would give tu the ability to see yourself through my eyes only then tu realize how special tu are to me.
I look down breaking the eye contact. When he dicho those words, I can feel the amor and.. I don't know. When I look at him again, he leans in. When we were about to kiss...
???: Monsieur Zayn!
Zayn chuckles and turns to Marchelo...
Marchelo: i interrompu un moment agréable. {i interrupted a sweet moment}
I head to the dining area and eat my dinner. Zayn drags Marchelo to the living room and he dicho something to him. I listened to their conversation but I didn't understand it. The language is not French anymore. I think it's Portuguese o I don't know.
Zayn: Ela é a única, Marchelo! {She's the one, Marchelo!}
Marchelo: Então, ela é o que você está procurando? {So she's the one you're looking for?}
In their way of talking I didn't see anger. They're happy. If only I can understand Portuguese.
Zayn: Ela não é realmente Emilia Eduque. Ela é Olivia Connelly a garota que eu amo! {She's not really Emilia Eduque. She's Olivia Connelly the girl I love!}
Wait, did he just say my name?
Marchelo: I'm sure tu two are perfect for each other.
Glad Marchelo spoke English. I heard my name so he is talking about me. That time i can feel my cheek turning red.
Zayn: Thanks for the clothes Marchelo... See tu soon..
Marchelo: Vous êtes les bienvenus, monsieur. {you are welcome, sir}
And Marchelo leaves my house...
what i wore Friday:
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Friday went por pretty quickly considering i wasnt even paying attention to what the teachers were saying. i was just thinking of what to tell Saxon.
Lunch came and i sat with Jazzy and Saxon as usual. Jazzy kept glaring at me obviously wanting me to tell him but i coulndt. maybe at the dance?
Saxon's POV**
She looked nervous like she wanted to tell me something. something was definitely wrong.
"Saxon" she said, "are tu going to the dance?"
"Probably not. dont have anyone to go with. how about you?"
"Ya im going with Jazzy. tu should registrarse our group."
"I'll think about it. I dont have anything to where tough."
"Me and Jazzy are going shopping tomorrow. tu should come!"
por this time Jazzy looked like she was about to blow up considered i hadnt asked her her opinion on anything.
"I think i will" i reply. and with that the lunch campana rang.
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Friday went por pretty quickly considering i wasnt even paying attention to what the teachers were saying. i was just thinking of what to tell Saxon.
Lunch came and i sat with Jazzy and Saxon as usual. Jazzy kept glaring at me obviously wanting me to tell him but i coulndt. maybe at the dance?
Saxon's POV**
She looked nervous like she wanted to tell me something. something was definitely wrong.
"Saxon" she said, "are tu going to the dance?"
"Probably not. dont have anyone to go with. how about you?"
"Ya im going with Jazzy. tu should registrarse our group."
"I'll think about it. I dont have anything to where tough."
"Me and Jazzy are going shopping tomorrow. tu should come!"
por this time Jazzy looked like she was about to blow up considered i hadnt asked her her opinion on anything.
"I think i will" i reply. and with that the lunch campana rang.