I'm skipping the sleepover because I have another charecter to introduce. This is going to take place about 2 days after the kids came to surprise Elle.
Ring! Ring! Ring! I dragged myself off of the couch, pausing the movie.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hey! Elle! It's me, Kyle."
"Oh my gosh! hola bud! Long time no see!"
"Yeah really! So listen, I was wondering if tu wanted to hang out today." He dicho in his usual happy voice.
"Yeah! Sure! Wanna come over?"
"Sounds good. I'll be over in 5." He hung up.
I looked around the house. Holy crap. It was a mess! I couldn't let anyone see this! I grabbed dirty dishes off of the table, sunscreen off of the floor, made my bed, shoved clothes into their designated spots and got dressed. Whatever. It's Kyle, my bestfriend. He really won't care, anyways. The doorbell rang, making me jump.
"Hey!" I dicho opening the door and hugging him.
"Whats shaking?" He dicho walking in. Kyle is your typical cute, dirty blonde, skater boy-ish guy who just wants to have fun all the time. He snowboards, surfs, tu name any sport, he does it.
"Not much, not much." I replyed.
"So I heard that tu have a new boy toy."
"Prince is not a boy toy! He is my... boyfriend." I dicho the word boyfriend wandered on my tongue. It felt wierd to say. Over the past few days he's been distant. It's like he's floating away and were drifting apart. It made me uncomfortable just thinking about it.
"Why did tu hesitate on boyfriend?" He asked. tu could talk to Kyle about anything.
"Well, it feels like were not as close as we were before." I dicho as Kyle shook his head of hair. It all fell into place perfectly, without a problem.
"Oh. Don't worry about it. It's probably nothing. But for now, Ms. Rich, we will have fun." He dicho jumping up and running outside. He always called me Ms. Rich. It was a little nickname he always had for me, ever since kindergarten.
After we were done swimming outside and having a splashing war, we went back inside and finished my movie.
"I gotta go. Mother wants me inicial for dinner." He dicho getting up and walking to the door.
"Bye!" I dicho closing the door behind him.
I woke up the siguiente día feeling uneasy. Prince didn't call last night, like he always did everyday. Was something wrong? Did something bad happen? Did I say something? I was getting very worried. The phone rang, bringing me back to my senses and out of my thoughts. I looked at the caller I.D. It was Prince!
"Hey Prince!" I dicho relieved but still a little worried.
"Um, hola Elle." He sounded a little strange. Something was up.
"Whats wrong?" I asked.
"Elle. We need to talk."
"Oh." I said, realizing what was coming. My corazón sank. I felt anxious with fright. I felt like I was watching a horror movie and wanted to look away, but couldn't.
"I don't think we're going to work out." My corazón sank even deeper, if that was possible. The first tear ran down my face.
"W-w-what? Why?" I studdered the segundo and third tear streamed down my cheeks. I closed my eyes.
"I met someone else."
To be continued!(:
Ring! Ring! Ring! I dragged myself off of the couch, pausing the movie.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hey! Elle! It's me, Kyle."
"Oh my gosh! hola bud! Long time no see!"
"Yeah really! So listen, I was wondering if tu wanted to hang out today." He dicho in his usual happy voice.
"Yeah! Sure! Wanna come over?"
"Sounds good. I'll be over in 5." He hung up.
I looked around the house. Holy crap. It was a mess! I couldn't let anyone see this! I grabbed dirty dishes off of the table, sunscreen off of the floor, made my bed, shoved clothes into their designated spots and got dressed. Whatever. It's Kyle, my bestfriend. He really won't care, anyways. The doorbell rang, making me jump.
"Hey!" I dicho opening the door and hugging him.
"Whats shaking?" He dicho walking in. Kyle is your typical cute, dirty blonde, skater boy-ish guy who just wants to have fun all the time. He snowboards, surfs, tu name any sport, he does it.
"Not much, not much." I replyed.
"So I heard that tu have a new boy toy."
"Prince is not a boy toy! He is my... boyfriend." I dicho the word boyfriend wandered on my tongue. It felt wierd to say. Over the past few days he's been distant. It's like he's floating away and were drifting apart. It made me uncomfortable just thinking about it.
"Why did tu hesitate on boyfriend?" He asked. tu could talk to Kyle about anything.
"Well, it feels like were not as close as we were before." I dicho as Kyle shook his head of hair. It all fell into place perfectly, without a problem.
"Oh. Don't worry about it. It's probably nothing. But for now, Ms. Rich, we will have fun." He dicho jumping up and running outside. He always called me Ms. Rich. It was a little nickname he always had for me, ever since kindergarten.
After we were done swimming outside and having a splashing war, we went back inside and finished my movie.
"I gotta go. Mother wants me inicial for dinner." He dicho getting up and walking to the door.
"Bye!" I dicho closing the door behind him.
I woke up the siguiente día feeling uneasy. Prince didn't call last night, like he always did everyday. Was something wrong? Did something bad happen? Did I say something? I was getting very worried. The phone rang, bringing me back to my senses and out of my thoughts. I looked at the caller I.D. It was Prince!
"Hey Prince!" I dicho relieved but still a little worried.
"Um, hola Elle." He sounded a little strange. Something was up.
"Whats wrong?" I asked.
"Elle. We need to talk."
"Oh." I said, realizing what was coming. My corazón sank. I felt anxious with fright. I felt like I was watching a horror movie and wanted to look away, but couldn't.
"I don't think we're going to work out." My corazón sank even deeper, if that was possible. The first tear ran down my face.
"W-w-what? Why?" I studdered the segundo and third tear streamed down my cheeks. I closed my eyes.
"I met someone else."
To be continued!(: