Noah's pov:
I was in Spanish class. For me I hated it, it stinks Michael hates the smell as well but he says it's like a free lesson to him since our teacher doesn't do anything. We barely do actual work. The teacher walked out the class and Michael and his friends started laughing extremely loud. I tried ignoring them although, Michael's laugh was to adorable to ignore.
"Do it!" They all chanted
I felt a paper ball hit me on the neck and they all started howling. I turned around and glared at them.
Michael was trying to not laugh
"Could you dickheads stop?" I frowned
They immediately stopped laughing. I made eye contact with Michael, he was smirking in a very admiring way I couldn't help but watch.
"Prefiero suicidarme que estar callado mi amor"
I didn't know what he said so I turned back. I could hear them all giggling so definitely they knew what Michael meant.
✦ ₊꒷꒦︶︶︶ ୨୧ ︶︶︶꒷꒦ෆ✦
At home when Michael was out probably smoking I translated what he said. My face heat up seeing the translation.
"I would rather kill myself than be quiet my love"
