My Girlfriend Is Beautiful In Spanish Novels & Stories

they both asked. "He has a girlfriend and am just a weird Indian girl" I said sadly and they hugged me. "Sis your not weird your a sweet,beautiful and Lovely girl" roxi said. "And anyone who doesnt see that is a dummy" roxi added. "Even if its your no 1 star " I asked. "Yes even if its the Tyler Montana" she said and we all laughed. Am glad I came here I have a Wonderful family and two sweet sisters. Awwn "I love you guys" I said

"Madre mia sei bellissima" (Mother of mine is gorgeous) said the very imbecile while smiling at her and taking her hand kissing it. Definitely a dead man! I cleared my throat, to show him that I was still here, they both turned and saw me and I'm sure my jealous boyfriend face was more than evident, because I didn't take my eyes off this Italian.

His breath was hot against her ear, and his voice was deep. "We're going to España, amor." [Love]

She doesn't know how beautiful she is. "Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked still smiling and I have no answer because she is doing something to my heart. She must have put a spell on me because my eyes always search for her whenever I'm in a crowd. There are millions of girls on the planet, but my eyes search for that only girl. And that girl is Mireya... My girl. "Nothing, just admiring how beautiful you are." I smiled as she groaned at my compliment. .................

As we made to leave, we heard footsteps coming downstairs, we looked up simultaneously and it was Abuelita coming down. "Abuelita!" I called as I walked up to her and bowed in front of her. "How are you son?!" She asked smiling through her eyes and I nodded slowly. "I'm good!" "Babes" I said turning to Ariana as I beckoned to her to come over. "This is my grandma, we call her Abuelita and Abuelita this is my girlfriend" I introduced and Ariana lips stretched into a small smile as she bowed in greetings. Abuelita looked at Ariana with interest, her eyes scanning her from head to toe. "You're a beautiful young lady," she said in her thick accent, making Ariana blush.

"You're divine. I'll never grt enough of you Arya." Their foreheads were inches apart, nose brushing each other's. He lifted her chin so he could get lost in those ethereal emerald green eyes of hers. "Mi alma," he said, his hot minty breath fanning her face. “Eres el sueño del que nunca quiero despertar.” She was not exactly sure what he meant, because he was speaking Spanish and not Italian— and she had never bothered to learn much of her step father's language but it made her smile.

She chuckled and so did I. "By the way, very pretty lady you got there. She is pretty and very cheerful," she said. "Yeah, just like me. At times I look at her and think to myself that I do not deserve someone as sweet and wonderful as her, but what to do, eh?" "You told me you didn't have a girlfriend, Mateo." "She likes to address herself that way, and I allow her to. She is very sweet." I saw her facial expression change. "Must be nice having someone like that. You both look great together."

) one of my staff said. Another followed, “Buen regreso, Señora.” (“Happy return, Madam,”) I smiled and replied, “Gracias.” (“Thank you.”) They led us to our vehicle. “Mommy, how many months will we be here in Spain?” Xenna asked me. “Mami, ¿cuántos meses estaremos aquí en España?” “I don’t know yet, baby. Maybe when everything is okay,” I replied. “No lo sé, bebé. Tal vez cuando todo esté bien.”

When I think about it, it still hurts, but that’s all in the past, and I am learning to embrace this new chapter of my life. Her eyes slowly opened and met mine. She let out a small yawn. “Are you stalking me? That’s not very romantic, Mr. Esteban,” she teased with a playful grin on her lips. “Relax, I'm not a stalker… I’m just admiring my girlfriend's beauty.” She blinked in surprise. “Girlfriend?” she repeated in shock. I hummed in response. “I think it’s a fitting title, Ms. Rebel.” She let out a fake gasp.

Vivienne’s POV: “Estoy bien. Como esta?” “Estas. There is an s at the end,” Luis corrected me. “Say it again.” “Estoy bien. Como estas?” I said with a big smile. “Muy bueno,” he nodded with a small smile. “Gracias,” I turned to my pancakes and took a bite. Luis laughed lightly beside me. “You are a fast learner,” “I told you,” I spoke with pancake in my mouth. “These are way too good Ms. Emma. Esta muy delicioso” I added the Spanish version in the end after glancing at Luis.