The air caught in Candice's throat. Her muscles tensed as her brain raced. Who is that? Who is that? Who is that? Candice slowly lifted from her seated position.
"No need to get up," Cuchillo stepped out of the shadows and slowly sat in a chair across from Candice. Candice sunk back in her seat and clasped her hands together in her lap.
"Cuchillo?" Candice said barely a whisper.
"Somethings going and on and I feel out of the loop," Cuchillo folded one leg over the other, "Got any news for me?"
"No I-I don't," Candice said honestly. Cuchillo reached over and grabbed an uneaten taco from Candice's plate. Candice watched as Cuchillo comfortably took a bite.
"That's good," Cuchillo wiped the corner of her mouth with an acrylic nail.
"I don't know what you want from me," Candice said.
"Just look after your friends and tell me what they're up to," Cuchillo smiled. Candice nodded her head.
"But they don't tell me anything and I don't see them often—."
"Or Oscar either." Cuchillo said. Candice raised an eyebrow.
"What do you want with Oscar?" Candice asked finding confidence.
"What do you want with him?" Cuchillo pressed. Candice raised an eyebrow.
"That's none of your business," Candice snapped.
"It is my business, but that's another discussion for another day. Thanks for the taco." Cuchillo stood up and walked towards the door.
"And Candice," Cuchillo paused, "Don't make this any harder than it has to be."
As soon as Cuchillo closed the door behind her Candice raced over and locked it. What in the hell is going on?
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On My Block Fanfic: Oceans for miles
Fanfiction"You thought you could hide from me?" Oscar asked. Candice backed into the couch and stumbled around trying to keep her distance. Oscar followed her not missing a beat. "I told you to leave me alone...why can't you do that?" She cried. When she not...
