How the Garcia Girls Spent Their Summer Page #5
Nice friends you have.
You're one to talk.
Oh, come on.
You're not mad, are you?
Freddie was just playing
with you guys.
Do you want a ride?
Okay.
So, where are you
really from?
I thought everyone
knew everything around here.
Ohh. To say the least.
what you're thinking.
Why don't you try harder?
I don't know if you're
worth it.
Yeah, I know.
I could see you're attracted
to me.
It was nice that there was
a cute guy in the front seat,
but... you know.
Yeah.
What about you?
Well...
I have big dreams.
Yeah?
What are those big dreams?
I don't know.
Do you deserve to hear 'em?
Don't be a smart-ass.
Okay, I'm a smart-ass now,
huh?
So, why did you pick me
instead of any of
my other friends?
I thought you was easy.
No, I'm just kiddin'.
I'm just kidding. Um...
the true Sal comes out.
Well...
I sort of want to show my mom
that I'm capable of
being by myself.
Do you miss, um,
your mom?
I don't...
That's enough for today.
I just gotta get
something from the back.
Andale.
Psst!
Jose Luis.
Uh, is, um,
Who?
Victor. He was in the store.
Um, is he still here?
Come on.
Ah.
You can come out now.
I was just, um...
I know.
Wait, don't go. I got...
I got something for you.
Oh, no, I don't drink.
Oh, let me...
no, I got it.
Happy birthday.
How did you know?
February 10th...
That's my mother's.
December 3rd, that's me...
And today, that's you.
Hmm. That's a short list.
You must miss it...
Your hand.
Only when someone
mentions it.
Oh. I'm sorry, I didn't...
I didn't mean...
No, I'm just kidding you.
Oh. Ha ha.
When I'm with you, I feel
as though I'm missing nothing.
Um...
Oh, my god,
I'm sorry. I, uh, the bubbles...
I... I drank too...
You know, I gotta get going,
'cause Blanca must be wondering
where I am. Okay?
Okay.
So...
Why me and not any
of my friends?
I'm not sure.
It was just something
about you...
The way you look at me.
I don't know.
Your smile...
I just saw something different
in you.
So, why did you get in the car?
I don't know.
take me someplace.
Yeah.
What is that smell?
It's strawberry. Hmm?
Vamanos.
Can't you just ring the
doorbell like a human being?
I shouldn't have to ring the
bell on my own house.
Besides, I know you'd come.
You always came with me.
What do you want, Roberto?
Where's Blanca?
She's with her friends.
Didn't you tell her
I was coming?
Yeah, two months ago.
I guess she got tired
of waiting.
I want her to meet
her new mother.
Maybe she's already met her
at school.
If I squint my eyes when
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