Chapter 22

I take out my phone to view somethings.

My Instagram page grew....I had a million followers. I close the app and scroll up...then down. I stop at my contacts and tap on it. "Mom". I search. I'm Spanish...I've Spanish accent yeah. Cam's American...taught him a lil bit of Spanish.

Her contact pops up and I tap on it. I wait for her to pick it up.

"Hola mamá (Hello mama)". I say.

" Stacey...¿cómo estás? (Stacey...how are you?)" She asks.

"Fine mama". I reply.

"Habla español! (Speak Spanish!)". She says.

"Lo siento mama. Estoy bien. ¿Cómo estás todo el mundo? (I'm sorry Mama. I'm fine. How's everyone?)" I ask.

"Multa. ¿Vas a volver a casa? (Fine. Are you going to come home?" She asks.

"Sí. Te devolveria la llamada mamá. Me tengo que ir. (Yes. I'd call you back mama. Gotta go)". I say.

"Bueno. ¡Date prisa y trae tus traseros aquí abajo! Te amo. (Okay. Hurry up and get your asses down here! I love you)". She says.