He was getting close to close, I couldn't keep count of how many heartbeats I had per second. His soft black hair, beautiful monolid eyes and his lips. He is handsome, I've never been so close to kiss someone in my life. Just as he was about to crash his lips onto mine. I wake up.

It was a dream?!

I notice the girls are looking at me awkwardly, I hope I didn't say anything embarrassing.

I try to act neutral.  "Good morning, what's going on?"

"What did you dream about little baby?!" Yells Mina.

"Okay, spit it out, you've been acting weird lately and we're your big sisters you're the baby, we're supposed to take care of you" Says Liv.

I sigh. "Look guys I don't know, what's going on."

They look at each other concerned and sit at my bed. I think they have super speed powers. I blinked and there they were sitting beside me.

"So what's up?" Asks Liv.

"You can tell us anything Izzy." Says Mina placing her hand on my shoulder.

And so I start to cry, I tell them everything, every up and every down. All my worries and those things I didn't want to tell them, because I didn't want to make them feel even worried. I let myself unload heavily that day. This has happened frequently I even cry at night, silently so they don't notice. Those girls constant bullying kills me. I'm considering moving, leaving my new life here and go back to the old one, which doesn't have them bugging me.

* * *

– A BUS STOP –

I've gotten scared of the bus stop, thanks to them. This is where they ruined my book and bruised my hip by pushing me off the bus stairs. Here I stand waiting with other people for the bus to arrive so I can go back home from work.

A little girl smiles at me, I smile back and she giggles. Kids are annoying, I have an younger sister but they fill you with love, some weird amazing feeling that I can't explain. I wish to be a mother someday, but how could I? I'm not fit to be a mother. A bus arrives, it's not this bus. Great, I have to wait. That little girl goes in the bus with whom I believe is her mom. Childhood is underrated.

I sit down on the bench. I'm now alone.

"Hey, Isabela." I hear a voice say. A man's voice.

He had blue jeans and black shoes, I slightly peaked to see the man's face. It was Jun. Why does he appear every time I'm usually in trouble? This is getting weird. I cross my legs and place my hands on my thighs. I'm getting anxious, very anxious. "Hello."

He sits next to me keeping some space between us. "I haven't seen you in a while. How you've been?"

I grin at him. "It's been hard but not impossible."

He gives me a serious concerned look. I see him try to take my hand but refuses. I hope this isn't just pity.

"Well, " He looks at the sky. "It's a nice day, noon I mean, do you maybe want to go with me to a Café?"

What. did. he. say?

"I mean it might make you feel better and who doesn't like coffee?!" Cheers Jun smiling at me. Darn that smile.

Is he asking me out? Maybe Luca was right? Maybe I'm overreacting. Stay neutral Isabela María. "Sure, I'd love to."

"Great!" He stands up. "We can walk there it's only five minutes away, then maybe I can take you to your place after."

I stand up and tug my hands on my Kipling purple crossbody purse. (I got it at a sale btw.) "Yeah sure, let's go."

He smiles idiotically. "You look really pretty today."

I blush. "T-thank you Jun." I stutter.

There's something no boy has ever told me before and that is that I look pretty. Jun was the first to do so.

A/N:

I'm so hooked up writing!

-Li