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I like your hair | Ander Muñoz
Summary: you were one of the lucky ones that were chosen to attend Las Encinas with a scholarship and you were quick to grab Ander’s attention
Unbelievable and amusing.
Those two words described you the best according to Ander. No one in Las Encinas would fall asleep during class, no one. One would think that the new students who were given the scholarship to attend this luxurious school would give it their best and be the most active during class, but you were definitely different. You had the guts to fall asleep during class and it was most likely because you had been partying on a school night.
It’s been two months since you’ve arrived
“You’re rich enough to just take a picture already.” Ander got startled when his seat partner, Christian, whispered directly in his ear.
“What are you talking about?” Ander quickly looked somewhere else trying to seem as if he wasn’t staring at you the whole time. Christian couldn’t help but giggle a little.
“You know what I’m talking about. You keep looking at y/n way too hard. You make it super obvious dude.” Ander was starting to feel a little hot, but he couldn’t help it. Was he really making it so obvious? Or was Christian just messing around with him?
“She’ll be at the library after this class. You should go and talk to her.” Christian suggested his buddy. Meanwhile, Ander kept looking at the sleeping girl and thought of it.
Should he really take Christian’s advice? Should he go up to you and ask you for your name? No! He knew your name, you’re classmates for goodness grace! How could he go up to you and start a conversation without making himself look like a complete dumbass? The thought of making himself look like an idiot in front of you was enough to send chills through his body.
“You have nothing to lose buddy” Christian patted Ander’s and continued doing his work.
He’s going to do it. He will definitely start a conversation with you.
“What do you mean you can’t hang out after school? I thought we were going to study together.” Nadia immediately stopped reading and looked at you.
“I know but I really need the money so I’m taking the night shift. I’m free next week though, we can totally hang out then.” You apologized.
“Is that why you were sleeping during class?” You tried to ignore her question because you knew that she didn’t like you working late shifts. Especially during school nights.
“No! I stayed up studying that’s why I fell asleep.” You lied, well you tried to at least. Nadia is too smart to know when you’re lying.
“I told you to stop accepting late shifts y/n. You know you’re going to have a hard time paying attention during class.” You groaned because you hated it that she was right. She’s always right.
“I know but I really need to help my parents pay the bills, they can’t do everything alone.” You tried explaining, but you know what she would say.
“You’ll have time to pay the bills once you’re an adult yourself but for right now, you’re an adolescent and all you need to worry about right now is your grades.” Nadia caressed your hand as you smiled at her.
“I’m going to get a different book, this one doesn’t have what I need.” You grabbed the book and started making your way to the shelves filled with hundreds of books.
At some point in life, you had thought of dropping out of school and work your whole life so that your parents could be able to finally rest from overworking. And at some point, you have also thought of finishing school and applying to an Ivy League school. Any poor person would start to wonder why they have to work hard to get what they want, but if they were born into the rich this wouldn’t be a problem at all.
You sighed and looked at the book in your hands. This book is probably the same cost as a car. You couldn’t help but let a tear-out. Why were you crying? You’re a strong person, yet you’re crying. Pathetic.
“Hey!” You quickly wiped your tear away and looked at the curly hair boy walking your way.
“Hi. Ander, right?” Ander nodded and smiled. God, what a pretty smile.
“I noticed that you were crying. Are you alright?” You were embarrassed. You didn’t want to look weak in front of the rich kids, yet here you are.
“I wasn’t crying, I just have really bad allergies.” Ander nodded. He definitely didn’t believe you but you didn’t want to tell a stranger about your problems. Especially him, who will probably use all your information against you.
“Um...” It quickly got awkward. You were avoiding his eyes just as much as he was avoiding yours. Why is this so weird?
“I like your hair,” Ander looked at you. “curls fit you perfectly.” When you saw Ander smile you couldn’t help but smile back.
“Would you like to go out with me sometime? You can make time for me next week.” You giggled a little. He was hearing your conversation with Nadia.
“I’ll let you know next week.” You smiled and went back to Nadia, not realizing you were still holding onto the same book.
Arte no es lo que ves, es lo qué haces a otros ver.
Itzan bebesitoooo
Pa queeee te lo ✨✨
Montesinos
Mina , Clau y Sergio