You were in detention with Diego, only knowing now that he speaks spanish.

You've been begging him for the past hour to tell you something in Spanish and he refused every. single. time.

"Please please please tell me something in spanish Diegooo." you whine, growing tired.

He huffs out of annoyance and rolls his eyes. "Okay, okay, fine i'll say something but only once." he says.

You nod excitedly and pull your chair closer to his to hear him.

"Cada vez que te veo, me enamoro de ti una y otra vez." he says, looking away.

"what does that mean?" you ask, tilting your head to the side and acting confused.

"that you're annoying me and that I can't stand you." he says, smirking little did he know that you're fluent in spanish because of your father.