Queen's P.O.V
As we kissed flashbacks of that night replayed in my head and what they led up to. I abruptly stopped.
"Put me down bastard."
"Bruh there you go with that shit. Quit calling me names. You acting like you don't know me."
"That's because I don't know you."
He smacked his lips obviously disagreeing with what I said. "Man whatever, that's bullshit and you know it. You know me better than anybody else, hell you know me better than I know myself."
I tried to walk away but he pulled me back by my waist so that my back was to his front. He bent down to my ear and said, "Look can we just think about settling our differences ." The look I gave him alone let him know I obviously didn't agree with that.
"And why would I wanna do that sir" , I asked in a sarcastic tone. He blew out air as if he was getting impatient, irritated, or annoyed with me. Hell it could've been all three but who gave a damn cause I surely didn't. He was one of the last people I wanted to deal with or even in my space.
"Because we need to, that's why. We haven't been the same since that incident."
I quickly stepped out of his embrace and my blood began to boil. "You mean to tell me, you call our daughter's death an 'incident' ," I asked putting air quotes around the word incident. "Yea you're some kind of special Carlos. This is why we can't get along. You always try to act like what happened wasn't that serious but that was my baby. When she came along she became the reason I ate, breathed, and slept. Well besides you at the time. That little girl was my everything, so for somebody to come and snatch that from me ripped me to pieces," I nearly yelled. I didn't realize I was crying until he walked up to me and wiped a tear from my right eye. "Please Carlos, don't touch me right now". He threw his hands up in surrender and took a few steps back.
I turned around and walked back into the building. See this is why we couldn't work on anything. He gave up too fucking easy now. I wanted the Carlos who would go through hell with me back. Because he knows I'd do the same with no questions asked.
Carlos's P.O.V
When I walked back in the building, I couldn't even think straight. I ran my hand down my face and sighed. I guess me and Queen could never get back to where we were. As I was thinking about that my phone began to ring. I looked at the screen and noticed it was my 'girlfriend' Vanessa. I really didn't care for her ass that much but she was here to help me pass time until I found who I was looking for. But despite me feeling like that, I answered anyway.
"Hello", I said dryly hoping she'd catch on.
"Hey baby. How's your day going", she asked cheerfully. I guess she didn't catch it.
"It's going good, I'm actually heading back into the building right no-
"Oh, where were you, its not time for your lunch break." This is the shit that irritates me. Always asking fucking questions.
"I just came from having a talk with Queen about some things. Why?"
"Oh", she replied dryly. "What do you two have to discuss?"
"None of your business Vanessa. Now what is it? I gotta get ready to go back in this meeting."
"Will Queen be in there", she whined like a little, jealous ass kid. I hate that shit.
"Yes she'll be in here Vanessa. It's our operation. What did you expect? Why do you wanna know anyway? This is our business and it has nothing to do with you."
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Queen Pin
RandomQueen Santiago has always been a woman of her word. After going through a tragic incident and a separation, her heart goes numb as leaves the drug world and isolates herself from everyone and everything. After two years of it, she comes out a raging...