Athena's Family "The Hispanic Mafia" had put her through hell since a really young age up until she finally decides to run away and all that while pregnant.
Set forward three years later , Athena is on the run with her son jumping from city to city...
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The following day, was like every other.
I woke up around 6 AM, i fought off my sleep and convinced myself to start the day, so i pushed the blanket off and got myself ready for the day which included my everyday skin care routine, then i dressed myself in a pair of denim short and a red crop top. Happy with my appearance i slid my slippers on and made my way quietly out of the room and to the stairs so i could take myself to the kitchen and make myself a nice little breakfast which contained: Eggs with tomatoes and avocado, toasted bread and a cold glass of orange juice, with a side of a croissant and a açaí bowl.
it has been my favorite discovery lately.
while i ate my breakfast in the backyard, i listened to the birds singing along the trees, the sun was starting to shine bright. The flowers that i had planted not too long ago started to open up and shine brightly giving the backyard a beautiful touch, with a smile on my face i began reading one of my favorite books lately.
"broken french"
it was a nice book about a single father with a nine year old daughter who desperately needed a babysitter which he falls in love with at the end. obviously.
all books seem to have a happy end.
does my book have one?
i will have to find out.
while i read, i hadn't noticed a presences creeping onto me until i felt a pair of hands on my shoulder, with a quick jerk i was up to my feet, the book pressed onto my chest and my eyes widen looking at the person.
"my apologies i didn't mean to scare you" Vincent's voice spoke, he had a pair of black shorts, sweat decorated every muscles he had and his hair damp against his forehead, i bite my lip and gazed up at his face only to notice that he was checking me out himself. i cleared my throat to gain his attention in which i did.
"sorry." he rubbed the back of his neck,"i saw you out here with a smile on your face so i deci-" i cut him off to finish his sentence "to get me in a bad mood and snatch my smile away?" i guess.
"what no" he narrowed his brows, "Non lo farei mai, il tuo sorriso è fottutamente prezioso, e lo adoro" he finished his sentences.
{i would never, your smile is fucking precious and i love it}
without my want i had let the words affect me, the warmth traveled up my neck to my cheeks, i felt flustered by his words.
i hadn't had understood everything but some words were familiar since they sounded Spanish.
"whatever that means, Xavier" i scoff "can you leave me alone now?" i return to my seat. A couple of seconds later he had token up the empty seat in front of me, his knee brushing against mine.
"Athena" he sighed.
my name rolled out of his smooth so sweetly, i wanted to be mad at him, i wanted to hate him but i knew no matter how hard i tried. I wouldn't hate him forever. He made me feel this no one had ever made me feel. in a sick way he made me feel safe around him.
