Chapter 12

Wes's POV

"?imbécil! No puedo creer que me hayas hecho esto."

"cómo se supone que debo estar preparado para reunirme con tus padres con tan poco tiempo de aviso!" Aurora yells.

"me haces querer estrangularte."

I honestly never knew my girlfriend could speak Spanish. She's been ranting ever since I got here while rummaging through her closet.

"Baby... I know you're mad.. But..."

"Silencio!" She yells at me, making a cut motion with her hand and I shut my mouth.

"What am I even going to wear? I have nothing!"

She plops down on her bed and stares at me.

"This is your fault."

"I know." I pout and she rolls her eyes.

"Don't pout at me, you brought this upon yourself."

"Cmon, get your fat butt off the bed. We have thirty more minutes."

"I said to shut up." She snaps again and this time I stay quiet.

I wish I could escape to Thomas's room while she ranted but I tried that already.

It wasn't exactly fun.

"He's here!" My sister yells from the veranda and I roll my eyes.