Belle
A week has passed since I was told that I will be leaving to Spain.
My luggage has been packed and I have everything that I need in hand since I am about to leave for the airport.
My parents will be taking me in my dad's car to our family private jet.
After An Hour
I see outside the car's window my dad's private white jet with the gold letter's printed on it, "DIOZ".
My father really liked the personalized touch.
The car comes to a full stop.
I get off and as I am about to take my things out the car my father calls me.
I turn around and go to where he and my mom are at.
"My angel, be careful. Mark already knows that he has to pick you up when you land in Spain. I forgot to tell you that you will be living the next 4 months in Marks house".
"WHAT?! But dad, I don't know him and I already have a reservation in a hotel!".
"I know that you don't know him sweetheart. After all your dad has a lot of trust on him and they are good friends. If your dad didn't know him personally you would not be even going to Spain. As for the reservation don't worry I will cancel it myself today", my mom says.
I just decide to not argue any longer and trust my parents.
I reach both of them to give them a big bear hug. I cry a little when I see some tears on my mom's beautiful eyes.
I say my final goodbye's and head to the private jet.
Once I am inside the jet I look out the window, I send them kiss as the jet starts moving.
My dad is hugging my mother while they watch the jet take off.
I see Mexico City starting to get smaller and smaller from the window.
I am going to miss home!
In my seat on the jet right away I see a familiar face.
Esmeralda, one of the assistant's that always travels with us comes towards me and asks me if I need anything.
I tell her that thanks but I will just go get a water myself to move around a bit.
After getting a water bottle I come back to take a seat and watch a movie to kill time.
It's going to take a while to get to Spain.
After 2 hours
I am feeling sleepy after watching two movies so I stand up and go to the bed that is in the private jet.
I snuggle in bed and I feel the warmth of the blanket so it doesn't take long for me to go to sleep.
After 6 hours
I get woken up by Esmeralda.
She tells me that I should get something to eat and drink.
I get off the bed and got get food my third love after of course David and parent's.
I eat and I start to remember what happened last night at my "safe trip"dinner with my family and friends.
After eating my parents and Ren's were chatting about something that I didn't pay any attention to because I was pulled by the waste by David.
He gaved me one of his delightful kisses.
Of course I was worried about getting caught by my parents.
David and I talked alone since Ren left to my room to talk to Mauricio, I think things between them are getting serious.
David told me that he will miss me tons and how he felt that 4 months would feel like an eternity without me around.
For the most part we talked about us calling each other every night to tell each other about our day and how much we missed each other.
That reminds me that I should call him and my parents once I land to let them know that I got to Spain in one piece.
I am thinking of how will this Mark friend of my dad be, will he be nice or mean.
I hope that he is a friendly person atleast, imagen leaving under someone's roof for 4 months and not getting along.
Landing on Spain
I just landed in Spain. I can't believe I am here for real!!
I can't wait to see evrything and meet new people during the following 4 months.
I grab my phone and things to finally get off the jet, I wait for the people to open the door and start to walk down the stairs.
As I look up I see a guy who looks too young to be Mark or that's what I think.
He is tall problably 6'0 ft with a great tone body, he looks like a model if you ask me.
He sees me looking at him and gives me a sexy smirk causing me to blush, I must admit he is very good looking but my David is the most gorgeous human being so I just walk to where he is.
I stretch my hand out and ask "Mark... Mark Silver?"
"Yes, that would be me", he reponds very smiley and happy.
I can tell that him and I are going to be very good friends.
I decide to tell him my name, "My name is..." as I am about to say Belle he finishes my sentence by saying "Belle".
"Your dad talks a lot about you, it's a pleasure to finally meet you".
He helps me with my luggage as we load them into his car.
In our way to his house he keeps talking about everything which I find very welcoming.
He is someone that I feel I can easily talk to.
He tells me that he is Mexican but moved to Spain when he was just 16 years old since his grandparents lived in Spain.
We continue to get to know each other and I just enjoy the ride when I see that he has stop talking and has park infront of a beautiful house.
"This is your house?".
"Yes".
"It's beautiful Mark".
"Thanks, I designed it".
"Really?!".
"Yup".
"Let's go inside so that you can get comfortable" Mark says.
We go inside his house and he leads as he carries my luggage.
He enters a room that is gorgeous.
I find out that this is where I will be staying for the next 4 months.
I jump on the bed and I hear Mark start to laugh because of my silliness making me giggle.
He tells me that he will leave me alone so that I can situate myself and if I need anything to let him know.
Awe he is such a sweet person, I wonder how did my father and him got go know each other.
Checking the time I see that it's already late so I decide to call my parents tomorrow morning.
I go to the bathroom and do my night routine and head to sleep right afterwards.
Tomorrow is going to be an interesting day.
Author's Note
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Love,
J.P