Friday Night, REALLY late
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Today was the best night in a long, long time. After school, Lil invited me over but I couldn't. I had to turn down an opportunity of seeing Michael without his shirt on. Why you ask? Torture lessons. Thats right, Grandmere was back and more power-hungry than ever. Things didn't turn half as bad though… I showed up at the Plaza and it turns out Grandmere already bought me a dress. I didn't like it as much as I like the pink one, but I look so much hotter in this. Well, as hot as a flat-chested giant can look. After trying it on and picking the shoes I'm going to wear, grandmere gave me a pile of books. I'm not kidding when I say the pile was taller and wider than Lars. I looked at the pile and then at Grandmere and she just started telling me how reading was the most important thing for a growing mind like mine. After Lars and I carried every single one of the books to the limo, grandma said my dad was expecting me at his room.
I showed up at his door and knocked. The thing is, my dad didn't open the door. An EXTREMELY hot looking guy opened the door. When I say extremely I mean it. If Josh was hot, this guy is beyond measures. Josh was hot in his all-american type, this guy had this rugged spanish look.
"Hola" he said (thats how I decided he looked spanish.)
My jaw dropped for the second time today and I slowly mumbled "Um, sorry must be in the wrong room."
"No Mia wait, Hi" my Dad said.
"I like you to meet Pedro," He pointed at this huge guy standing next to him, "And his son, Alejandro"
I was too much in a shock to respond.
"Mia, Pedro is the Spanish president and also a very dear friend. I hope you don't mind, they are joining us tonight."
I smiled in a very dorky kind of way.
Inside the elevator I asked my dad what we were doing since we couldn't obviously go see Beauty and the Beast with them.
"Oh no, Alejandro insisted that we went since that's where you liked to go"
" Yes, my son is very in to music" Pedro said with a heavy spanish accent.
In the Limo, my dad had this heated politics conversation whith Pedro and, honestly I didn't understand a word they were saying.
" Always arguing…" This was Alejandro. AND he was talking to me!!
"How long have you known my dad?"
" Well lets see…Dad has been in office for 7 years so I'm guessing around 8 years."
"How old are you?"
"I'm 16, gonna be 17 in two weeks. I won't ask your age since I already know it."
"How did our parents meet?"
"Well, actually it was kinda our fault. Your grandmother met me at a dance and wanted to arrange my marriage to you. After your dad said you would never accept, your father started to come over to my house more often."
"Where do you live?"
"What is this, 40 questions? Well my house is in Madrid but I go to military school in Barcelona."
No wonder he has nice abs.
During the play he watched it all the way and didn't complain once. I think he actually liked it. Afterwards, we went to the Russian tearoom and I kept asking my questions.
"Whats this all about, you being interested in music?"
"Well, I play the guitar and write my own songs. My dad hates the idea of me becoming a musician. He wants me to do something related to politics, which I hate. All the table manners, dressing up, being nice to everyone….I hate it."
This was a match made in heaven. For a friend I mean, I was still totally in love with Michael.
Afterwards, they drop me home and for some odd reason I couldn't stop thinking about Alejandro (and now I can even say his name correctly since Mr.G, or Frank, helped me out.)
Even though it was like 1am I went online just to see if anyone was on. Guess who IM me.
CracKing: Hey Thermopolis
FatLouie: Hi whats up?
CracKing: Not much. Lilly and Tina taped a new episode today, why didn't you help out?
OMG HE REALIZED I WASN'T THERE!
FatLouie: I had to go out with my dad and one of his friends.
CracKing: A night out with old men? That seems fun….
FatLouie: Actually it was…We went to see Beauty and the Beast. And plus it wasn't just old men, my dad's friend's son was there.
CracKing: Oh cool
Then he signed off really fast. Now I've been lying on my bed for like, I dunno, forever thinking. About Alejandro, MICHAEL, and what Lars said today.
Sometimes I wish my life was more simple.
Things to do:
Stop thinking about MM
Look around house and throw away all alcoholic substances
Stop thinking about what Lars said.
Look for something to do with my hair for the dance.
Stop thinking of Alejandro
Home
Today was the best night in a long, long time. After school, Lil invited me over but I couldn't. I had to turn down an opportunity of seeing Michael without his shirt on. Why you ask? Torture lessons. Thats right, Grandmere was back and more power-hungry than ever. Things didn't turn half as bad though… I showed up at the Plaza and it turns out Grandmere already bought me a dress. I didn't like it as much as I like the pink one, but I look so much hotter in this. Well, as hot as a flat-chested giant can look. After trying it on and picking the shoes I'm going to wear, grandmere gave me a pile of books. I'm not kidding when I say the pile was taller and wider than Lars. I looked at the pile and then at Grandmere and she just started telling me how reading was the most important thing for a growing mind like mine. After Lars and I carried every single one of the books to the limo, grandma said my dad was expecting me at his room.
I showed up at his door and knocked. The thing is, my dad didn't open the door. An EXTREMELY hot looking guy opened the door. When I say extremely I mean it. If Josh was hot, this guy is beyond measures. Josh was hot in his all-american type, this guy had this rugged spanish look.
"Hola" he said (thats how I decided he looked spanish.)
My jaw dropped for the second time today and I slowly mumbled "Um, sorry must be in the wrong room."
"No Mia wait, Hi" my Dad said.
"I like you to meet Pedro," He pointed at this huge guy standing next to him, "And his son, Alejandro"
I was too much in a shock to respond.
"Mia, Pedro is the Spanish president and also a very dear friend. I hope you don't mind, they are joining us tonight."
I smiled in a very dorky kind of way.
Inside the elevator I asked my dad what we were doing since we couldn't obviously go see Beauty and the Beast with them.
"Oh no, Alejandro insisted that we went since that's where you liked to go"
" Yes, my son is very in to music" Pedro said with a heavy spanish accent.
In the Limo, my dad had this heated politics conversation whith Pedro and, honestly I didn't understand a word they were saying.
" Always arguing…" This was Alejandro. AND he was talking to me!!
"How long have you known my dad?"
" Well lets see…Dad has been in office for 7 years so I'm guessing around 8 years."
"How old are you?"
"I'm 16, gonna be 17 in two weeks. I won't ask your age since I already know it."
"How did our parents meet?"
"Well, actually it was kinda our fault. Your grandmother met me at a dance and wanted to arrange my marriage to you. After your dad said you would never accept, your father started to come over to my house more often."
"Where do you live?"
"What is this, 40 questions? Well my house is in Madrid but I go to military school in Barcelona."
No wonder he has nice abs.
During the play he watched it all the way and didn't complain once. I think he actually liked it. Afterwards, we went to the Russian tearoom and I kept asking my questions.
"Whats this all about, you being interested in music?"
"Well, I play the guitar and write my own songs. My dad hates the idea of me becoming a musician. He wants me to do something related to politics, which I hate. All the table manners, dressing up, being nice to everyone….I hate it."
This was a match made in heaven. For a friend I mean, I was still totally in love with Michael.
Afterwards, they drop me home and for some odd reason I couldn't stop thinking about Alejandro (and now I can even say his name correctly since Mr.G, or Frank, helped me out.)
Even though it was like 1am I went online just to see if anyone was on. Guess who IM me.
CracKing: Hey Thermopolis
FatLouie: Hi whats up?
CracKing: Not much. Lilly and Tina taped a new episode today, why didn't you help out?
OMG HE REALIZED I WASN'T THERE!
FatLouie: I had to go out with my dad and one of his friends.
CracKing: A night out with old men? That seems fun….
FatLouie: Actually it was…We went to see Beauty and the Beast. And plus it wasn't just old men, my dad's friend's son was there.
CracKing: Oh cool
Then he signed off really fast. Now I've been lying on my bed for like, I dunno, forever thinking. About Alejandro, MICHAEL, and what Lars said today.
Sometimes I wish my life was more simple.
Things to do:
Stop thinking about MM
Look around house and throw away all alcoholic substances
Stop thinking about what Lars said.
Look for something to do with my hair for the dance.
Stop thinking of Alejandro
