Spanish
I'm so sad because I got up at 6am this morning so I could take pictures of the sunrise but it was too cloudy so I could have slept in.. I'm going to get up early tomorrow too so hopefully it's not as cloudy (yeah you all wanted to know this..)
This one shot is weird but I like it
BOLD WILL MOSTLY BE TRANSLATIONS. IF YOU KNOW SPANISH AND I HAVE GOT A TRANSLATION WRONG PLEASE TELL ME
¿Cuál es tu comida favorita? (What is your favourite food?) Phil literally groaned as his eyes grazed over the words tattooed on his wrist. They were in a fancy, italic writing and the words had been on his wrist for around 5 months, since his 16th birthday on January 30th. It was now June 11th.
His mum had long given him the 'talk' about how the words signify the first sentence your soul mate will say to you. Sadly, Phil believed his soulmate was Spanish and the chance that they would meet was minuscule. His mum was forever comforting him, claiming they'd find each other within time.
Phil was walking to his Spanish class like he did every Thursday after lunch. His hands were deep in his school blazer pockets and the halls were pretty much empty: he had left the lunch hall early. He sat in his seat as the bell rang loudly. The lesson title was comida (food) which almost made Phil laugh aloud- it was mocking him. The world was mocking him.
Once the class had settled, the teacher decided to put people in new seats so that they'd 'meet new people'. Phil glanced at his new table partner and sighed loudly. Phil knew his name was Dan but he hadn't once seen him open his mouth with even the intention to talk. "As a starter task, I would like you and your partner to ask each other this question." She underlined the question that was written on the whiteboard and Phil's eyes widened in shock.
Dan turned to look at him, not thinking anything of the simple question on the topic of food. "¿Cuál es tu comida favorita?" He muttered, not meeting his partner's gaze.
"I-I have to go." Phil stammered and Dan's head shot up. Phil sprinted out of the class room, his heart pounding loudly in his chest. Dan was quick to run after him.
Phil wasn't sure how to react. He was crying? He wasn't quite sure why; maybe it was the shock.
"Phil?" A soft voice said and Phil looked up to meet hazel eyes. "I think we're soulmates..."
"Im such an idiot..." Phil muttered, watching as Dan's eyes widened. "I thought my soulmate was Spanish... I didn't even consider the idea that we'd meet in Spanish class." Dan let out a little giggle that was so cute that Phil's stomach went fuzzy. "I'm glad it was you though. It means I don't have to go all the ways to Spain." Dan was blushing. It was adorable.
"My mum said I would meet my soulmate after my 16th birthday... I didn't expect to meet you on my birthday."
"It's your birthday?" Dan nodded with a soft smile. "Happy birthday then!"
"Thank you..." They went quiet for a second before Dan blurted out, "Can I hug you?" Phil's eyes widened, the question unexpected. However, he nodded and was quickly greeted with warm arms wrapping around him. Phil's stomach was flipping and he actually felt... giddy. He was happy though. The smile on his face wasn't going to be wiped off for a while.
"Oh," Phil started. "Mi comida favorita es la pizza." (My favourite food is pizza- thanks to everyone who corrected me!! I fixed it XD)
Dan couldn't help but laugh.
SHORT BUT EH WHO CARES
What's your favourite food?
Mine's probably pineapple. I love pineapple and I always have ^-^
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