Author's Note: Just this my first post on this site, so please don't give out too much hate. Though reviews are appreciated so that I can make my writing better and get out better material.

But this particular snippet here was inspired by the song La La by The cab. And pretty much all of these are going to be simple stories based on songs. [=

La La

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Antonio Fernandez Carriedo.

Hearing that name made [Name] feel like she was in high school all over again. When she had graduated, she thought that she would never have to hear from anyone like him again from her school. And yet there he was, sitting in front of her in her English 101 class.

And here she was thinking that she was escaping everything by moving in with her dad to go to community college and somehow – by some odd chance of bad luck – Antonio Fernandez Carriedo manages to follow her. There went her great plan of starting all over and making a new name for herself. One that wasn't tainted by her high school years.

Suddenly she felt nervous. Out of everyone she wanted to escape from more it was Antonio. The secret crush she had on the boy all four years was the one thing she wanted to leave behind forever. The Spaniard had known about her feelings for him. He had to know better than ever her closest friends. With all the side glances, the small smiles, the small comments that would make [Name]'s heart beat twice as fast.

There was no way he didn't know with the way he acted around her.

But as she would start to think for a single second that he was interested in her in any way, he was all over some other girl. Again and again [Name] went through heartbreak over a boy that obviously had interest in her other than to toy with her feelings for his own amusement.

It was unfair, it was cruel, and [Name] wanted more than anything to remove herself from his presence at that very moment.

"Hey, long time no see, huh?" The velvety smooth voice of Antonio caught her off guard, instantly making her [e/c] gaze to meet with his green ones.

Her breath stopped, her world went blank, and she could feel the heat start to rise to her cheeks.

Not good. Not good. Not good.

She was falling straight back into the old routine. The one she so desperately wanted to avoid. All she would have to do was tell him to leave her alone and not to talk to her. She didn't owe him any answers. He didn't deserve any for that matter. And everything would be done. She would never have to deal with those feelings of heartbreak ever again.

But she couldn't bring herself to do that.

"Uh, yeah." She was finally able to say.

His smile – that perfect smile – widened instantly, his eyes sparkling with that hint of interest that always made her think he wanted her and no one else. But she knew that the moment she started to believe that she would see him with some other girl – probably one in the very classroom they were in.

It wasn't worth it!
"Ya know, I never got to tell you how much I loved you in high school."

[E/c] orbs went wide and her entire being erupted into a fit of butterflies. Love? Did he just use the word… love?

That was it, she was caught. She was falling into her old cycle. And she didn't care. Antonio could use her all she wanted as long as she could believe – even just for a moment – that his words were true.

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What would you do if I told you that I la, la, la, la, loved you?