Curly Heaven

Wait. What did he just say? What does it mean? OH MY GOD WHAT IS GOING ON? Calm down Natalie,it’s just a stupid sentence. Right? Is he sleeping? Why is he smiling?

-Uhm what do you mean?

+Your bed is so soft,I’ve never seen this comfortable one! So,I can stay like that forever! he laughs.

You’re just stupid Natalie. See? He just makes fun of you! You’ve never changed. BUT YOU MUST! Why are you doing this to yourself? Poor you… WHY GOD? JUST WHY?

“You’re right,you’re right…” I sigh.

-So Peter…

+Never ever call me Peter. I’m Bruno!

-Haha but..

+I’m Bruno.

His eyes are really big!

-Okay BRUNO,why are you in Hawaii?

+I’m Hawaiian! Hawaiian lion..

-Lion?

+C’mon look at these muscles! I’m too sexy for a normal man…

-I can’t see anything! i giggled. Don’t change the subject,tell me more about you! +Your question was weird. You could understand that I’m Hawaiian by my accent! -I have lived 4 counties,traveled around the world and I can speak 6 languages. Don’t mention about your accent,it’s hard to tell the difference for me!

His mouth is open and eyes bigger now. “You’re joking right?”

-No I’m not! C’mon what eeeelseeee?

+Hmmm let me think… I’m 23 years old. My dad is Puerto-Rican too. I’ve moved to Los Angeles too,when I was 18. So,we have something in common!

-Wow really? Look at our destiny!

SHIT! What did I say? OUR ? DESTINY? Our destiny? Damn. He seems serious and looks at the ground. Bravo Natalie,he’ll run away.

He starts “So,what do you do for living? Uhm let me guess… You’re a top model.”

-Hahaha noooo,never! I’ve never thought about being a top model. Naaah not for me,I can’t walk with a bikini in front of everyone.

+What? Why? It would be awesome,you have great body. And no need to mention about your face…

-Plus,I’m too shy. My relationships with people aren’t good,I think. I can talk to you because I’m high now! i laugh. Oh maaan his smile… His smile is so deep,I mean… He must have been in pain,not physical. Yes he is too funny,he laughs so much but… There is something hidden inside him.

-I have a patisserie slush bakery slush cafe. Just like a dream,huh? And also I’m a tourist leader at my dad’s tour and travel agency.What about you?

+WOOOOHOOOOO are you serious? TAKE ME TO YOUR CAFE! That sounds awesome! And I… I’m kinda… Musician. Have you ever heard the song Nothin’ On You?

-Beautiful giiiirrrlllsss all over the wooorrrlllddddddd

+I could be chaaasiinng but my time would be wasted they got nothin’ on youuuu babyyyy…

OH MY GOSH WHAT THE FUCK HOLY SHIT OH MY GOD WHERE AM I AAAAAHHHHHHHH

-OH MY GOD IT’S YOU! i scream.

+Uhm yes,I guess haha!

-Why didn’t you tell me this before? You could say “Hey I’m Nothin’ On You boy, wanna hang out?’ and I’d fall in love without looking at your face then!

Natalie,go and jump over the window. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? WHY? That’s ridiculuous! I swear I’m in trouble. He says “So,you know my song but not me?”

-Well,I was too busy and had no time to watch TV. I’ve heard YOUR song at the cafe and memorized without knowing who you were. But congratulations! I have a musician friend yaaaay!

+Friend? Aha yeah and I have a baker friend!

-It sounds bad when you say like that!

+I have an unique friend,better huh?

-Awww exactly! He’s kind… Too kind… I wish I could read his diary. WHAAAAT.

-Why did you move to Los Angeles? Hawaii is better!

+I had to follow my dream and I did! It was too hard first, I had no money. I worked for a long time at McDonald’s,can you believe this? You should see my home before I leave. Or should I say room? My whole family is musician,my mom’s a singer,dad’s drumer. My dad and uncle had a band! So,I wanted to do music because they were amazing,still they are. I’m so lucky to have a family like that. They were all supportive and that made me stronger when I was alone in Los Angeles. Now things are getting better.

Finally I know more about him. And that feels great. “Wow these words are so meani…” My phone rings. “Oh my dad is calling,sorry”. Why is he calling RIGHT NOW? I pick up the phone and answer. I talk Spanish and Bruno says silently “WHAAAAT? I DON’T UNDERSTAND! DON’T TELL YOUR DAD I’M A PERVERT!”,that makes me laugh. My dad’s voice is worried. “Si si,adios papá! Te quiero más!” I hang up the phone.

-Don’t look at me like that! We’d talk English at home but my dad wanted me to learn Spanish because we were living in Puerto Rico,you know. That’s why,he used to speak Spanish with me. He was worried,asked if I was ok and he said that you told him everything.

+I didn’t want to turn your phone but he persistently called,I’m sorry!

-No no,thank you for taking care of me. I’m sorry that I ruined your beat… he closed my mouth with his fingers.

+Thanks for giving me a chance to stare at you all day.