“Will tu please tell me why?” tu were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. tu were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and tu loose it. tu put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, hola everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks tu up an places tu in his lap.
He rocks tu back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, tu know that?” He mutters into your hair.
1. he loves to read
2. he loves poesía
3. he loves to write
4. he wants to be a writer
5. hes a very deep person, bein a guy and all :D
6. he likes to watch sunsets
7. hes very good-looking (tho it wouldnt matter if he wasnt)
8. hes very smart
9. he swears (idk why, but i like that...)
10. we share ALOT, and when i say ALOT i mean ALOT, interests/we have ALOT in common
11. yeah. there would be más but i cant think of everything. thats how much i amor him. i cant even name everything i amor bout him cuz theres too much
i just wish i was good enough for him...but i know im not....</3
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“Yes. I am 100% serious.” He says, grinning.
“You’re joking.”
“No I’m not.” He laughs.
“Yes tu are.”
“Come on (Y/N).”
“Fine.” tu say.
tu take the cerveza from his hand and chug it down.
“There.. Are tu happy with my chugging skills?” tu ask.
tu knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
tu hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
tu went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but tu didn’t want any of them hurt; o dead.
tu saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
tu start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a puñetazo, ponche to the face.
tu fall into the mud, shocked por the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
tu feel a hand on your shoulder as tu get up. tu grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” tu thought. “This is fun.”
tu understood why they liked these so much.