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Why Do You Close Your Eyes Everytime We Make Love? – (Chapter: Papi)
Spencer was laying on the beach with
a slender,brown skinned,long raven
haired girl. She was 17 years old.
Her eyes were a delicious green.
Spencer:"Romania sounds pretty cool."
Papi:"Yes. But not as cool as this
place. Los angeles has very interesting
characters such as yourself."
Spencer:"Your just saying that."
Papi:"Not to dampen the mood but
what time is it?"
Spencer:"Late. Around 7:00."
Papi:"I have to go home and help
my grandmother. Would you like me
to drive you home?"
Spencer:"Sure. I’d love that."
Papi helped Spencer off the ground and
they walked to a beautiful bentley.
It was jet black. Papi opened the
door for Spencer. Then they were off.
At Spencer’s house…
Spencer:"I had a great time Papi."
Papi:"So did I. I really like you
Spencer. I hope we can do this
again."
Spencer:"…."
Papi:"Spencer?"
Spencer:"I just broke up with my
girlfriend Ashley."
Papi:"What did she do?"
Ashley:"She cheated on me. Then she
kinda denied it."
Papi:"You’re not ready for another?"
Spencer:"I don’t know."
Papi:"I won’t lie to you. I’ve been
with a lot of girls. For no reason.
But you Spencer. I have a reason.
I really would like to get to know you."
Spencer:"….You know..I’ll take
another date with you. Ashley had her
chance."
Papi:"I’m glad to hear that."
She bent down and gave Spencer a kiss
on the cheek.
The next day at school Ashley was
sitting with aiden and Kyla. They
had just gotten back from a drama
club field trip. Ashley was telling
them about Papi.
Ashley:"So she’s from Romania. Her
eyes are really hazel. She wears green
contacts. She’s such a stuck up
princess. She drives a Bentley."
Kyla:"A Bentley? Geez she must be
filthy rich."
Aiden:"Spencer…I really can’t believe
she dumped you. For a girl named…."
Kyla,Aiden:"PAPI! HAHAHAHAHA!"
Ashley:"It’s not funny."
Aiden:"You’re right….IT’S HILARIOUS!"
Kyla and Aiden started laughing uncontrolablly. June came over to the
table.
June:"Why are they-"
Ashley:"Don’t ask. Have you seen Papi
today?"
June:"Yeah. She was just talking to
Spencer….they were pretty close."
Ashley:"Grrrrr!"
Papi walked past the table with
Spencer. Ashley couldn’t take it.
Tears came to her eyes. Aiden and Kyla
stopped laughing.
Kyla:"You okay Ash?"
Aiden:"Yeah we didn’t mean to-"
Ashley was already up and walking towards her locker.
Spencer was wlking Papi to her front
door.
Papi:"Okay remember. My mom is
really…uhhh.."
Papi:"Gentle?"
Spencer:"Sure."
Spencer opened the door and who other
than Glen was standing there.
Spencer:"Glen!"
Glen:"I just wanted to see if your
girlfriend was ugly or not."
Papi:"Well,Spencer has told me alot about you."
Glen:"I can say some things about her."
Paula came in.
Paula:"Spencer….you must be..Papa?"
Papi:"It’s Papi,mam."
Paula:"Papi. Well it’s nice to meet
you. Dinner will be ready soon so
why don’t you two just sit here on the
couch."
Papi:"Sure."
She went into the living room.
Spencer:"Mom be nice."
Paula:"I am. At least she dresses nice."
Spencer:"What does that mean?"
Paula:"She doesn’t look like a hoochie.
Unlike some body who’s name will not
be mentioned."
Spencer:"Mom!"
After dinner Papi and Spencer
drove down to the beach. They walked
along the sand.
Papi:"Your family is nice."
Spencer:"Yeah…."
Papi:"They are. Especially your mother."
Spencer:"She was just happy to see
Ashley gone."
Papi:"Really…she didn’t seem like the
type to judge. I must say Ashley is
a very open minded girl."
Spencer:"Yeah..Papi when can I meet
your people?"
Papi:"Well I have only one family
member. You can eet my grandmother when
she gets better."
Spencer:"What’s wrong with her?"
Papi:"She won’t eat."
Spencer:"Why?"
Papi:"A old tradition in-"
June:"Werewolf land."
Ashley and June stepped out from behind
the peir.
Spencer:"Ashley June why are you-"
Ashley:"I came to kick her ass!"
Papi:"I know you’re not talking about me."
Ashley:"Yes I am."
Spencer:"Ashley "
Papi:"It’s okay Spencer."


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