Curly Heaven

That name sounds so good. Bruno Mars. Is that his real name? Look at the difference between my name and his. Damn. I can creat a new name right now,he doesn’t know mine yet! Uhm… Okay that was stupid. “Hmmm Bruno Mars.. Like a stage name” I say. He smiles “Damn you’re smart! Yes,that’s my stage name for… for like 20 years.”

What the fuck? 20 years? Who the hell is he? “For 20 years? What’s your real name?” Okay now I’m a curious stupid. “You’re trying to learn everything about me because you’re a cob. I don’t use drugs!” he laughs. WHY IS HE THIS FUNNY OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD. 

-Calm down,breathe hahah stop laughing ‘no name girl’! Okay my real name iiiiisss…. You ready? Huh? Damn it’s hard to say… Uhm… Well…

+C’MON TELL THIS BITCH! i say with a laugh.

-Peeeeeeeeeeettttttttttteeeeeer Geeeeeeeeennnneeeeeeeeee Heeeeeeeeeerrrrrnaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnndeeeeeeeeeeeeeez!

His real name is cool as much as his nickname. OH GOD WHY.

He smiles,his eyebrows move up and down,up-down up-down. That’s the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.He says “Damn you girl,tell me your name?” and my heart starts beating fastly. “I haven’t a nickname except ‘Ms. cannot be hippi’,sooooo… I’m Natalie Morales.”

He stares at the sea and squints, “Hmmm… What a beautiful name…” 

I can’t stop smiling, “Well I love my name just because Natalie Portman”. He laughs so hard. “YOU. HAVE. A. BEAUTIFUL. NAME. This conversation is over. Or not yet,I need to learn more. A Spanish girl?”

-Uhm not really,don’t ask me where I’m from. It’s complicated as fuck!

+I’m gonna ask just because you said that. WHERE ARE YOU FROM NATALIE?

-You’ll regret,it’s a long story.

+Well I have time more than anything! he says. I think he’s cute. WHAT THE HELL DID I JUST SAY? Damn.

I take a breath and “Well.. My dad is Puerto-Rican,my mom is Turkish. How silly,right? I was born in London,but when I was 3,we moved in Puerto Rico. We were there during my childhood. Then we moved to Canada when I was 12 years-old. I loved there,never wanted to leave. But as always,we moved in Seattle. And I started to live in Los Angeles 3 years ago. So,I don’t know where I’m from.”

He nods slowly, “So… Half Turkish-half Puerto Rican?” 

-I’d prefer to say half Puerto Rican-half American. I have no idea about Turkey.

+Okaaaaaay,you look tired.We can talk about where you’re from later”. OH MY GOD,LATER? We’ll see later? He goes on “How old are you,red face?”. Everything is getting dark right now,oh my head… I try to reply “That’s swarthiness,okay? I’m 21 years o…”

“Natalie? Are you ok? Hey Natalie? Can you hear me? Natalie!?!? HEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!”