You’re in detention with warren, only knowing that he speaks Spanish.

You’ve been begging him for the past hour to tell you something in Spanish.

“Pleas, please, please tell me something in Spanish warrenn” You whine, growing tired.

“Okay, okay I’ll say something but only once.” He says.

You not 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.