corazón - lcdp

numero uno

"MARTÌN THERES SOMEONE AT THE DOOR" camila shouted from her bed. there was continuous knocks on the door. alejandra got out her bed and stormed to the door. "it's 7am in the morning, me and my family are trying to sleep. please leave." she said to a middle aged man with glasses. she recognised him from somewhere, just not knowing where. "sorry alejandra for being so early, can i talk to martìn?" he asked. how'd he know my name? she thought to herself. "PAPA SOME MAN WITH GLASSES IS AT THE DOOR FOR YOU" she shouted back into the house. camila and martìn both came to the door. "hello martìn. hi camila!" he said politely. "hi uncle sergio" she smiled back at him. "SERGIO?" vienna said in shock. "you didn't know who i was?" he asked as she shook her head. "girls get back inside, i'll chat with sergio in private" martín ordered. alejandra  and camila went back inside and they went back to their shared room.

their room was the biggest in the house, they both had double beds. alejandras was a coral color and camila's was a plain grey. alejandra had her own desk with her computer and loads of sheets of papers, and diary's. whereas camila's desk was empty. it had her laptop, that was it. they both had a pin board with pictures on it, alejandra's was pictures of her childhood, featuring both her father and camila along with a few pictures of her and andres. camila's was pictures of her father and alejandra, the two things she worshipped in life. if she lost alejandra, she would be heartbroken, she wouldn't cope. camila lay down on her bed as alejandra sat at her desk googling things. "ale are you really, seriously, googling my uncle?" she asked, she had now sort of sat up and was leaning on her elbows. "well, you never know what could happen, he's a criminal?" she said. "so are you." camila said laying back down. alejandra sighed. she was only trying to protect them. alejandra leaned back in her chair and the door burst open. "pack your bags girls, we are going to be in the biggest heist in history" martín said as camila and alejandra both shot a look at each other. "what?" camila asked smiling. alejandra on the other hand was staring at the floor. she hadnt done a heist since she was 16, and it was with andres. "you heard" martín said as camila got up to go get her bag from the storage room. "hey, ale, it's gonna be okay, there's other people with us. and i'm there too. i won't let anyone or anything hurt you, i promise" martín never promised anything. he thought they were fake. "just... please don't get yourself killed. i couldn't go through that again" alejandra said still looking down at the floor. he grabbed her face "my dear, i'll try my best." he said looking into her eyes. why am i involved with this. she thought to herself

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