Ginna is a normal girl living a normal life working as a dress tailor during the day and studying in fashion school at night. As she does every summer around this time of year, she decides to take a short vacation to Mexico, where her bestfriend Mia...
It's been three weeks since Ernesto found out about his father, he's been a sloppy mess and I've been cleaning up after him.
We haven't left the house for any reason except to go to the store to get things. I've been letting it slide because I know he's going through a lot right, but now he's kind of worrying me.
I wake up with Ernesto's arms wrapped around me, which is a little surprising because he's been so distant and shut down. He's been wanting to be alone a lot and even though we sleep in the same bed, he's always just been on his side and not even looking my way.
Even though it's been the both of us in this house, it feels like I'm here all alone. We barely even talk, which makes me think if he really does love me, he hasn't told me since he first admitted it to me three weeks ago and now he barely says two words to me.
I feel so bad, I know he's going through so much right now. I just wish he'd talk to me about it instead of holding it in.
I hear soft sniffles, taking me out my thoughts. I look up to see Ernesto wiping his eyes. I quickly sit up and kiss his forehead. "You okay?"
He sniffles again before sitting up. "Huh? Yeah, I'm good. I just cry in my sleep sometimes."
"You know you can talk to me right?" I say as I wipe another tear from his left eye. "I love you."
"I love you." He repeats.
I give him a confused look. "Do you really?"
"What? Yes, of course I do or I wouldn't be telling you." He says with a little attitude and I roll my eyes. "I'm sorry, I know I've been really distant lately.. I just- I don't know why I'm feeling like this."
I give him a questioning look. "What you mean?"
"I mean I've always wanted my father to come and get me some day, but after I grew up I got over it. I accepted the fact that I'd never have a father and now that I know him, well know who he is.. I hate him even more. He even has a acceptable reason as to why he left, but I hate him.. he just wants to get to know me, why do I still hate him?" He vent as another tears falls from his eye.
I take a quick action and hold him into my arm as I wipe his silent tears. I don't say anything at all as I just hold him, I can't answer any of those questions.. only he can.
After ten minutes of in the comfortable position that I wish I stay in forever, but I can't have him feeling this this forever. We need to do something, anything. I take a deep breath before gently moving from under him.
He smacks his lips as I get out the bed. "Where you going?"
I don't say anything as I pull him out the bed. He slouches back, using all his weight against me. I smack my lips before taking a second attempt, using more strength this time. He pulls back, using all his strength as he yanks me on top of him.
"Oh my god, let me go." I whine.
He shakes his head. "Nahh."
"Come on E', I don't wanna lay I bed or be in this house all day anymore." I say I try to get out his strong grip around me.
He smiles slightly before looking at me. "So what you wanna do today?"
"I don't know just something.." I look down to the bed.
He rubs my lower back. "I have a ide-"
He's cut off by the sound of his phone ringing. He roll his eyes before leaning over to answer it. "Hablar." (Speak)
He looks at me with a disappointed face as he listens to the other person on the phone. "¿De verdad me necesitas allí?" (Do you really need me there)
He smacks his teeth. "Bien, nos vemos en Tijuana." (Aight, see you in Tijuana)
He then quickly hangs up before looking at me as he finally let's go of his grip on me and gets up off the bed, walking towards the bathroom. "I got this meeting in Tijuana, you wanna come?"
"I ain't staying here by myself." I chuckle as I playfully roll my eyes.
He turns back and looks at me with a menacing smile. "You joining me?"
"Ohh, hell yeah." I smile as I walk over to join him in the shower. • • • • • • • •
Omniscient
"This is you?" Ginna looks in disbelief at the privet jet as they entered it.
Ernesto smiles at her surprised face. "Yes, Chula."
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"Dope right? I picked it out." Chico chuckles before jumping on sofa in-front of the fire place.
"Very dope." Ginna chuckles before sitting shyly in a single seat.
"I can take your bags." A flight attendant offers as everyone gets comfortable in there seats.
"Thank you." Ginna days before handing the attendant her huge bag. The attendant struggles as he takes it to the back of the plane.
"Why you need that much clothes for?" Ernesto chuckles as he hands the attendant he's small travel bag.
"Where staying for three days." Ginna says in a 'duh' tone.
Ernesto rolls his eyes not wanting to fuss farther. He then takes a bottle of Remy Martin from a hidden compartment under his legs. He pours him self a small glass before talking the glass to his lips.
He catches Ginna staring from the corner of his eye. "Would you like some?"
"Duh, how rude of you." Ginna snaps. Ernesto rolls his eyes before pouring her a small glass and handing it to her.
"Uhh.. can I get a glass too?" Chico begs from other side of Ernesto on the couch.
"Hell nah, you lucky you even on this trip with your little ass." Ernesto snaps before taking another sip.
"Whatever, man. Who we waiting for anyway?" Chico asks as he sits back in a put.
"Your dumbass brother." Ernesto says just before Rico walk into the plane holding hands with a woman. "Took you long enough."
Rico doesn't respond as he mugs Ernesto. Both him and his lady makes their way to a open seat before getting comfortable.
Ginna looked to the girl who sat next to her with a smile. "Ginna, nice to meet you."
"Bella, nice to not be the only girl anymore." She chuckles.
Bella then puts her hand out to shake Ginna's. Ginna looks down at her hand and frowns at the tattoo on her wrist that look familiar. She then remembered it was the same one that was on Ernesto shoulder blade. She quickly shoot off the frown and cover it with a smile as she took her hand.
She wondered if it had connection with Ernesto's tattoo. • • • • • • • •
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