Esmerelda POV

I felt my phone in my pocket and smiled with glee as I dialed his number.

Something about him was soo attracting.

"What's up?"I asked.

"Nothing much what about you?" He asked.

"Just got home.'Bout to go listen to Skillet why?" I asked.

"I just thought we could hang out today and get to know each other better." He said and I blushed.

"Essy how was your day?" Mom asked and I smiled.

"The same as usual!" I yelled down stairs.

"Well do you think I could go to your house or do you want to come to mine?" He asked and I went downstairs.

"Momma can a friend of mine come over PLEASE!?!" I begged.

"Yes for a bit." Mom replied and I smiled.

"You can come over see ya later." I hung up and I picked my burned Skillet CD and popped it in to the CD player.

I heard a knock at the door.

"Come in!"I turned down the music and Fernando walked in.

"Hi." I said and Fernando sighed.

"Hi.What's up?" I rolled around on the floor.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked and sat beside him.

"I miss my girlfriend down in Spain." My heart wilted.

He has a girlfriend.

Lanae laughed.

SHUT UP YOU SHALLOW BITCH! I screamed at her.

Tasha said and I heard a slapping noise.

Thanks.

"It's ok buddy." I patted his back.I looked at him and put my hand down.

I blushed and quickly pulled my hand away.I felt the sparks and I guess the feeling was mutal because his hand pulled away at the same time as mine.

"She probably has another guy now and is over me." He said and my heart skipped a beat.

I have a shot!

Lanae said.

"You'll be ok even if she is over you you have a friend here and girls are already drooling over you." I pointed to where his heart is.

He smiled."Thanks , but I want a girl who likes me for me.Anyways what are your personalities like?"

"Their names are Lanae and Tasha. Lanae is like a body guard.Tough on the outside and soft on the inside.Tasha helps me through rough times and will beat the crap out of anyone who bullies me."

"Ok.So do you have some friends or a friend that isn't me?" I sighed.

"Just one unless you count a personality as a person.My real friends name is Samantha.She is spunky,random,and even if she gets us both in trouble I will always stand by her side." I said and he looked surprised.

"Wow.Loyal your friends."

"So what's your favorite color?" I asked.

"Red like blood.What's yours?" I smiled.

"Neon green.Do you have any siblings?" I asked and he looked sad.

"Yes ,but he got ill and died a month ago."

"Sorry I-i didn't kno-" He put a finger on my lips.

"No,no it's alright I know you didn't know.What is your favorite T.V. show?" He asked trying to smile.

"This show is old ,but Kim Possible.What's yours?" He smiled.

"Mine is the same as yours surprisingly." I smiled.

"I love how Ron losses his pants in about every episode." He laughed.

"Really though!" He smiled and I looked at the clock.

"Do you need a ride home it's getting dark?"

"Thanks for the offer ,but I'll call my dad to pick me up." He said and dialed his dad.After talking for ten minutes he hung up and began to walk out of my door.

I grabbed his hand." I enjoyed spending time with you." I said and he looked at our hands."Sorry."

"It's ok.I don't mind." He said and I blushed a bright red.

"Bye see you tommorow." I said.

"Bye chicka." He said and I layed on my bed thinking of him as I drifted to sleep.