Dashiell:15,Prince:16,Paris:15,Serena:16,Nikki:16,Diggy:18,Camden:16,Bitcherina:16,Toby:17
Sorry if this is a little short
Me and Prince ran to sat of a red amor asiento in the corner.
Then a boy with jet black hair and electric blue eyes came over and dicho “hey Prince is the girlfriend you’re always talking about?”
Prince glanced at me then shook his head and dicho “no this is my friend Dashiell.”
“Nice to meet tu Dashiell I’m Camden” he dicho smiling.
His smile was leche white and he was handsome not near as tall as Prince he was maybe three inches shorter and he was a bit lankier.
He sat down siguiente to us and then Paris came running up and sat in Prince’s lap, stunning him, she laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck and dicho “I amor tu big brother, this parties amazing.”
“Glad you’re having fun now get off of me.”
She giggled then saw Camden and smiled and dicho “hi I’m Paris” she dicho extending her hand.
He took it and whispered “Camden.”
She smiled and dicho “I like it.”
He laughed and dicho “well my dad seemed to like it too.”
She laughed and dicho “do tu want to dance?”
He seemed stunned then dicho “uh sure.” He threw a look back at us and I gave him thumbs up laughing. He smiled back and went with Paris onto the dance floor.
“Dashiell, Dashiell” I heard Serena yell. She came through the crowd pulling Diggy behind her.
“Dashiell this is Diggy” she dicho smiling.
“Dashiell” I dicho shaking his hand.
“Hey Prince” Diggy dicho sharing a fist bomba with Prince.
Serena was hopping up and down in a way and then dicho “hey Diggy lets go dance.”
“Uh yea sure.”
“You want to dance” Prince asked.
I gave him a funny look and he dicho “both of your friends are dancing.”
I sighed and dicho “fine.”
He grabbed my hand and pulled me up and pulled me out to the dance floor.
He put one of his hands on my waist and grabbed my other hand in his. I wanted to slap his hands away but then stopped. He danced along with me and pulled me closer, I really wanted to puñetazo, ponche him then.
I looked up at him his brown eyes were peering down at me; they were warm and gentle and calmed me.
“So how about tu come to the playa this Friday were going again.”
“You won’t ignore me?”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.”
I smiled and put my head on his shoulder.
He hugged me and I remember how it used to be when we first met, before he had más friends then he could count, before Nikki when it was just me, him, and Paris.
Sorry if this is a little short
Me and Prince ran to sat of a red amor asiento in the corner.
Then a boy with jet black hair and electric blue eyes came over and dicho “hey Prince is the girlfriend you’re always talking about?”
Prince glanced at me then shook his head and dicho “no this is my friend Dashiell.”
“Nice to meet tu Dashiell I’m Camden” he dicho smiling.
His smile was leche white and he was handsome not near as tall as Prince he was maybe three inches shorter and he was a bit lankier.
He sat down siguiente to us and then Paris came running up and sat in Prince’s lap, stunning him, she laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck and dicho “I amor tu big brother, this parties amazing.”
“Glad you’re having fun now get off of me.”
She giggled then saw Camden and smiled and dicho “hi I’m Paris” she dicho extending her hand.
He took it and whispered “Camden.”
She smiled and dicho “I like it.”
He laughed and dicho “well my dad seemed to like it too.”
She laughed and dicho “do tu want to dance?”
He seemed stunned then dicho “uh sure.” He threw a look back at us and I gave him thumbs up laughing. He smiled back and went with Paris onto the dance floor.
“Dashiell, Dashiell” I heard Serena yell. She came through the crowd pulling Diggy behind her.
“Dashiell this is Diggy” she dicho smiling.
“Dashiell” I dicho shaking his hand.
“Hey Prince” Diggy dicho sharing a fist bomba with Prince.
Serena was hopping up and down in a way and then dicho “hey Diggy lets go dance.”
“Uh yea sure.”
“You want to dance” Prince asked.
I gave him a funny look and he dicho “both of your friends are dancing.”
I sighed and dicho “fine.”
He grabbed my hand and pulled me up and pulled me out to the dance floor.
He put one of his hands on my waist and grabbed my other hand in his. I wanted to slap his hands away but then stopped. He danced along with me and pulled me closer, I really wanted to puñetazo, ponche him then.
I looked up at him his brown eyes were peering down at me; they were warm and gentle and calmed me.
“So how about tu come to the playa this Friday were going again.”
“You won’t ignore me?”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.”
I smiled and put my head on his shoulder.
He hugged me and I remember how it used to be when we first met, before he had más friends then he could count, before Nikki when it was just me, him, and Paris.