FUCK LOVE

CHAPTER 2

What the fuck was this!
I looked up at the sealing. Heck I didn't love El that way, what had come over him. I would never. I'm sorry uncle but this was one birthday present I couldn't accept. As I lay in my bed of thoughts, I heard noise from outside. Sirens! I sprang out of bed and looked out the window.
'Shit!' I cursed under my breath. I changed quickly and loaded myself with a gun and two daggers my father had given me. I opened the door slightlyand looked outside.

There were no guards. Well at least non standing. I needed to get to my parents to protect them. Annoying detective had found us. But how.

I opened the door slowly. It was pure silence in this floor. My mom and dad were at the end of the hall way. I got out carefully stepping over my dead useless guards. I could feel someone watching.

I walked a couple of steps when I turned back with a super kick to someone's face.
He/She fell backwards and was out cold.

I knelt next to the masked killer. The moment I removed his mask I gasped and jumped back. He opened his eyes and shot up standing. I got up too and got my daggers ready.

"Hello there handsome. Never thought I'd see you again. How's your ear doing?"

Yeah, you guessed it right. I had a bad history with this little assassin in front of me. His name was Romeo. That's what he liked to call himself. A handsome dark skinned son of a bitch. He'd tried to disrespect my body when he was my trainer but met my wrath. His ear was payment for the fkn trauma he wanted to cause me.

"I don't know...you tell me. Your the one who took it away and kept it. "
"So your working for the cops now." I let out a hysterical laugh " You choose the wrong side hunny"

Out weapons were about to crush at each other when, a gunshot straight to the head dropped him dead. I turned quickly to find my dad. He was sweating and there was blood on his hands. Behind him appeared my uncle and cousin. " We have to go, now, on the rooftop, there's a helicopter to get us out of here. " Uncle said with a sense of urgency in his voice.

My dad wasn't looking into my eyes. He was avoiding any eye contact with me. I looked around and... "Dad, where's mom?"

Everyone fell silent and looked down. El stepped forward and imprisoned me in a hug. A cold hug that told me she was...

"Tell me it's not true dad! Where is my mom!!!" I stareted running back to their room but they held me back. I was dragged through the stairs kicking and screaming up to the roof top. The wind hit my face, and I collapsed. It went dark but I still could feel the pain. She was gone.

I woke up and got dressed as always. Dad was in his office screaming orders at his men. The business was back. I was still resisting the will of my uncle to get married to his son.

I slipped past the gurds and snuck out. We were now in a place, where no one knew us, and where the meddling detective was powerless even if she found us. This was Mexico City.

El was waiting for me leaning on his car lyk a model on a shoot. He straightened up soon as he saw me and spread his arms wide. " Look at that beauty. How was your nap sweetheart."

I jumped into his hug, and he swirled around. Nobody knew this yet but I was head over heels for this man now. I had gotten over the fact that I thought of him as more of a brother.

A deep kiss knocked me out of my thoughts. Midnight. A time when party's began in Mexico. We got into his car and drove off to our club. At this time I would think of nothing else. His eyes met mine, a smile crept up my face. He was the one.

We entered the club and everything was all loud, music, dancing, drinks, just possibly anything you'd find in a club.

This time, we had a group of friends with us. Roria,Dantez, Apolo and Sunchez. They say at the VIP area waiting for us to arrive to beggin the party. These guys were some rich kids from my dad's deals with their parents. And I was supposed to keep them within reaching distance just in case something went wrong.

"Ready to have some fun?"

We hit the dance floor after a couple of drinks. El and I always forgot we were dancing. It would turn into something else. That dance floor would fall away from our thoughts, and it would only be me and him.

When our lips met, it was as if we got lost. He'd hold me tight in his arms lyk he was afraid to let go. I knew the darkness within him. I was his island of safety. He was my safe haven.

Together we'd just figure out way out of this world our parents had dropped us into.

But the world had it's way of pulling me away from that feeling. I suddenly felt like throwing up. I excused myself and ran to the bathroom. And when I came out. There he was, with my other friend, Roria, just eating each other up.

Betrayal is one thing, heartbreak is another, but when they merged into one, it was the worst kind of pain.

I ran out of the club to El's car. He had the keys but guess what I had. My bad tempers and a baseball bat I'd just found outside the back door of the club.

A smirk formed on my face as I dismantled that one car he loved most. A gift from his late mom. I hope that would hurt as much.