Angelica's pov

"I just don't know what came over me, Travis, I think it was the drinks maybe. I usually don't do that" I explain. "I think it was the drinks too, but now she won't talk to me, she even gave everything I ever gave her back to me" he sighs, running his hands through his curls. 

"I think I should talk to her, maybe apologize to her. You know? Girl to girl" I take out my phone, seeing more notifications from Instagram.

I was tagged in some comments, '@yagirlangie U better watch out she comin'😂 @diane_moore🌙.' 

"She has an Instagram?"

 "What" Travis scoots over to me, looking at my screen, as I tap the link. It was her, "Diane has an Instagram? You sure it's hers?" 

"It's her, the photos and stuff looks real enough" 

"I thought she didn't want an Instagram" "I guess you made her mad enough to do it.....I just feel bad now because I'm the reason you two broke up. I caused that girl so much stress."

 "It was my fault, I should've just told you no" "We were both intoxicated, both of our faults, besides I can only dm her because she's in.....Argentina."

 "What?!" "Oh man I forgot, my brother goes to Larington, he told me about a class going to Argentina for a week there....you know Darrius goes there too! Besides, he's there too, I mean they took a nice little selfie together" I slightly chuckle. 

"Did you really meant what you said that night?" Travis changes the subject.

"Que?" I look up at him.

 "Your confession?" "Of course, but the other part....no. Why do you ask?" lie I meant every bit of it. Diane doesn't deserve someone fine like Travis, and Travis doesn't deserve poor trash, she was most likely with him for just a Chanel purse anyway! That so called pocket change she calls money, it's gonna go away soon, most likely she's just a gold digger anyway.

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Buenos Aires

Hotel

10 am

Diane's pov

"Alright, everyone, all the men come with me, the rooms are separated by gender. Anyone in each other's rooms, and that'll be the decision you'll regret in your lifetime. Got it? So everyone go ahead and get ready for the tour in a bit." everyone separated as we were led to our rooms. I guess I'm okay with this, just as long as no one annoys me, or you can say give me some space.

 Everyone was talking and having a good time, me the only one not talking. I didn't mind, since I'm used to being by myself. Now for a tour? It is a bit hot......Should I wear these shorts? Well maybe-wait no, Darrius is going to be there! Hmm. I decide to wear some loose ripped light denim jeans and a Gucci crop top with some red and white Jordans. I grabbed my Gucci sunglasses and clipped them on my shirt, and styled my hair into a ponytail. 

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"Alright everyone here?" the professor asks, looking around, "Seems everyone is. Alright get on the bus!" it was one of those buses that you sit on at the top, there was a ladder where you could climb on and off of. We're going.....up there? Can I not stay away from heights?! I climb on the ladder, and take my seat. This could be cool, maybe I should give this a chance. I got on my phone, seeing more text notifications, 'I'll always remember the fun times we had together' I quickly shut it off. "Man this is view is breath-taking!" Darrius sits down beside me. I try to hide the annoyance in me, "Yeah it is I guess" I sigh looking up at the clouds in the daytime sky, then back at Darrius. "What?" I ask.

 "You really playin that game Diane?"

 "What game?" I ask. 

"You know what I'm talking about" he gently elbows my arm. "No I don't" I scoff.

"I'm talking about you, shawty" he refers to me.

Oh" I look away.

"So what's up?" he changes the subject.

 "The sky" I reply blankly, as he chuckles. 

"What about you?" I ask. "Doin' fine as long as you're here" 

"Why did I do this?" I mumble to myself. "Knock knock." is he seriously doing this right now? I thought as everyone was preparing the tour bus, people still climbing on. I sigh, "Who's there?" "Tex" 

"Tex who?" I rest my cheek on my fist, resting my elbow on my thigh.

 "It tex two to tango" he says.

"And it tex one to give you a broken nose" I give him a daring smirk.

 "Really?" he scoffs.

 "Yes.  Knock knock." I say to him, "Who's there"

 "Bee"I say.

 "Bee who?" he asks.

"Bee still." I stare at his shoulder, 

"What?" he asks, a bit worried. I slowly get up and cup my hands over his shoulder then sat back down, in my seat. 

"Here you want it?" I show him the bee in my hands and it buzzed at him.

 "Want wh-AHH!! GET IT AWAY!!!" he screeches. I get into a laughing fit, letting the bee fly away. "I'm gettin' you for that!!" he crosses his arms, "It's just a bee!" 

"That thing will zap anyone for no reason" he crosses his arms looking the other way.

 "They don't do anything if you don't bother them, they're just doing their job, that's all." I shrug, smiling as the bus begins to take off. I remember when Travis was like that, we were out in the apple orchard and he flipped out over a bee in my hair. I smiled more at the thought of it.

'"Awww, Travis look! Its just a bumble bee. It won't hurt you! Unless you're allergic, that is"  I show the fur ball to him in my cupped hands. "No! I don't like bees at all!" 

"You scared of a tiny little bee?" 

"Little?! That thing is HUGE!" 

"Oh really?"'

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