𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥

ʜᴜʜ? | W.S

ABOUT: Walker speaking spanish to a not-so-spanish y/n...
˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.✧̣̇˚.

requested by @TU_FAVURITA_MEXICANA

lowercase intended.

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My parents had kept me homeschooled, so when I joined a public school for the first time... it was a big awakening. I was new to everything and not so good with social cues. People are so complicated. Like pick a side? Nice or mean.

One good thing that came out of this is when I got a boyfriend in high-school. That was a huge awakening to me. He's literally amazing. He did everything with and for me. He included me in everything and he always makes time for me. I couldn't ask for anyone else. We've been together since the middle of first semester and we're about to end this school year pretty strong.

A thing about walker is that he would come up to me and speak spanish. I knew of spanish, never learned it though. He's not like fluent fluent, he learned spanish from... spanish class. Yet, he's very proud of it.

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Im walking out of english class when walker comes up beside me.

"Hey, mi niña favurita," walker greets me, wrapping his arm around me. I'm getting more used to being in this relationship thing and he understood if i was confused for some parts. I mean he is my first boyfriend. I'm actually so lucky because he's the most sweetest and thoughtful person i could've met.

(mi niña favurita - my favorite girl)

"Hi walker, why aren't you in class," i asked. "Can't i come and visit you," he raises his eyebrow as a joke. I laugh with him.

"Of course you can, but you're gonna be late," i tell him. "I'll be late for you, it's okay, i'll come up with an excuse," he says.

I shrug, "don't be surprised when you get in trouble."

"no me importa meterme en problemas por ti," he chuckles, knowing i can't understand. I nudge him a little bit. "I hope you fail spanish," i laugh.

(no me importa meterme en problemas por ti - i don't mind getting in trouble for you)

"i'm too good to fail," he brags.

We got to my next class. "Well, i'll talk to you after class, see you," he says giving me a little smile before releasing my hand.

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He did not in fact see me after class, but it's okay cause he probably got caught up with something. I mean i could never be mad at him.

I was making my way out the cafeteria since me and Walker don't have the same lunch periods.

I walked down the main hallway to my 5th period class and i see him talking with his best friend. He notices me walking down the hall and he waves me over. I smile and walk up to him.

"Hi, Walker and Sam," i greet.

Walker pulls me in a side hug, "I haven't seen you in forever! Sorry, if i didn't come after class.. Mr. Wints gave me a lecture," he rolls his eyes.

"Yeah, you should've seen his face when he made up an excuse," sam laughs.

"What excuse did he use," i ask curiously.

"He told him that he had to take one of his teacher's class pet bird on a walk before going to his next class" sam laughs out. I looked over to walker and gave him a weird look.

"I told you to just go to class," i slap his arm playfully. He laughed, "it was worth it!"

He looks over at sam. "Well, thanks for snitching on me but i'm gonna walk her to her next class," walker pats sam's back before taking me the other direction.

"Hey, since i have study hall i can walk you to your class," i smile.

"you haven't walked me to my class in forever, hermosa," he says.

"well, i actually care about being early to clsss unlike you," i side eye him a little.

We were walking upstairs and as we turned the corner, walker perks up.

"Heyy, Mrs. Leon! Can i ask you something real quick," he does a little jog up to her as she was standing outside in the hall.

I follow behind him.

Mrs leon sighs, "ahora que, walker?" She shakes her head. She was messing around though. I heard she's a really chill teacher, and i also hear from sam that walker talks too much in her class.

(ahora que - what is it now)

"This is y/n, aka mi novia linda. Una belliza. Me.. voy? Casr ella... trust," walker clasps his hands together.

(mi novia linda - my lovely girlfriend.
Una belliza - a sweetheart
me voy a casr con ella - i'm gonna     marry her (pronounced badly))

Mrs leon looks at him confused like a "what's going on" face.

"casar con ella?" she raises an eyebrow.

(casar con ella - marry her)

"wait, en español... como se dise eso en español," walker clarifies himself.

(en español... como se dise eso en español - in spanish... how do you say in spanish)

"boy, you better not be thinking of marriage right now," mrs leon shakes her head in disapproval again.

"marriage?" i chime in.

"can you believe him," mrs leon sighs.

"so how do you say it," walker laughs.

"me voy a casar con ella, te lo prometo," mrs leon says.

(me voy a casar con ella, te lo prometo - im gonna marry her i promise)

"yeah, what she said," he looks at me, "definitivamente me voy a casar contigo!"

(definitivamente me voy a casar contigo - will definitely marry you

"that's not even what i said," mrs leon has an even more confused face on her.

"walker, im concerned for you," i tell him.

"I love you too, querida," he smiles.

(querida - darling)

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thanks for being my personal spanish translator 🙏🏻

if you read my brady imagines then the some bits will be familiar in this