|| "Friend Of The Cartel" || Lalo Salamanca x Writer ||

The Cell

It was very late by the time we got back to my house. Exhausted from the trip back and talking to Mike, Gus, and Saul I get changed into comfier clothes and lay in my bed. Lalo does the same and cuddles with me. I kissed him passionately on the lips and we said good night to each other. Eventually we both fall asleep. Around 2:30 AM I feel Lalo getting up and leaving the room. I knew this was normal because Lalo doesn't sleep much, so I just stayed asleep. 

 A few hours had past and I gotten up and walked out to the living room to find Lalo sitting in a chair waiting for me. He stood up and gave me flowers. "I got these for you mi amor!" "Oh, Lalo- You didn't have too!" "I wanted to." I placed the flowers down on the table and put my arms around his neck, getting closer, kissing him. Lalo slowly slipped his hands down to my waist and pulled me in closer, kissing me more. "You should probably eat before we do anything else." "Yeah, you're probably right." I walked over to the kitchen and quickly made toast, and ate a banana. Sitting at the table, Lalo walked over and sat in a chair in front of me. "What are you voy a hacer hoy darling?" Lalo asked with the side of his head leaning on his hand. "I have to do make a deal with one of our dealers." "You never told me that last night." "Didn't think I had too." "And after that?" "Probably spend time with you. I have nothing to do much after that." "Alright." "I have to go now. Te amo." I said kissing him. "Te amo señorita." I then left getting into my car. 

Getting to the spot it was quite in the open. I felt uncomfortable. I got out of the car walking up to the guy. "This spot is very open. You sure this place is secure?" "Yeah, totally. I sell here all the time. I never get caught." "Alright then. Do you have it?" I asked. "Yep. Lemme get it." While he went to go get the product, I hear the sound of a car behind me. I turn around to see who it was and it appeared to be a cop. "Umm.. There's a cop watching us." I said nervously. "What are you talking about? I don't see anything." "There. Across the street. Do you see it?" "Oh yeah....Ummm." As soon as he said that the car started approaching us. He saw me give him the money, and him going to go get the product. Sure enough he was probably going to bust us. My heart was racing fast. Surprisingly, there was two cops in the vehicle. Both of them got out and tackles both of us down. "AYO WHAT THE HELL MAN?" The guy yelled. "You guys are under arrest for selling drugs!" My heart was racing. I have been arrested in the past but not for this reason. Lalo would be disappointed. This guys dealing spot sucked ass. His stupid spot got us both busted. 

The cops cuffed us both and threw us into the car. "I told you this spot was too public." I whispered to him. "Ugh. This spot works every time. They just happened to be sitting there that whole time." "Whatever." We were both eventually taken into the station for questioning. "Are there any phone calls you guys would want to take before anything happens sooner?" The cop asked us. "Yes, I would." I said disappointed. "God, how could I be so stupid. I should've came up with the place." I thought to myself. The cop handed me the phone and I put in the number. All I could hear was the sound of the phone ringing. After a few moments he picked up. "Hey." Lalo said. "Lalo, hey. I got arrested." "What. Camila? How?" "Our stupid guy picked a dumb spot and we both got busted. We're in the station now for questioning." "Ugh. There always has to be something going on. Do you want me to go over there?" "Probably not at the moment. They're about to take me in. I can see if they would let me call you again once I'm in the cell." "Alright then. I'll talk to you then." "You too." 

The officer grabbed my wrist and led me into the interrogation room. There was nothing but a table, two chairs, and a light. The room was pretty empty. I pulled out one of the chairs and sat in it. The officer then sat in the chair in front of me. "Now that we're finally here, may I ask you what you thought you were doing?" "I don't know." "You don't know? Are you sure?" "Yes." "Mind telling me your name?" "Victoria Sanchez." I said. I did the same thing Lalo did when he got arrested, use a fake name. It seemed to have worked. "Well then Victoria, tell me about yourself. Where are you from? I never seen you here before." "I just recently moved here." "Alright." 

After the interrogation I was led out and taken to the prison, along with the other guy. "Here, you both would need this." The guard handed us the orange outfit to wear within the prison. I took it into my hands and walked into the other room to change. "You both will be cellmates here. Just follow the rules and instructions, and you'll be fine." The guard was exclaiming to us. "Alright..." I said gently. We were both led to our cell. It was nothing like the cell I was in the last time I was in prison. It was rusted looking and dirty looking. Like a normal prison cell. But something was off about it that I couldn't figure out. "Hey! Can I make a call now?" I asked to the guard standing outside. "Sure." He handed me the phone. Once more, all I could hear was the sound of the phone dialing. It took a while, but eventually he answered. "Lalo, I'm in the cell now." "Alright. I'll come over and I'll give you a phone. You'll use that phone to contact Saul, and me. Alright?" "Okay." "I'm here now. I'll see you in a few minutes." Lalo then hung up. 

Lalo walked into the prison and walked up slowly to the front desk. "What are you here for?" the desk lady asked. "You must be Jorge De Guzman to see Victoria Sanchez?" "Oh, Yes, I am." Lalo said going along with it. "Great. You'll be going to the room down to the left." "Got it." Lalo walked down the long hallway and the two guards opened the door for him to enter. He walked in to find me sitting in one of the chairs. "Victoria Sanchez?" Lalo asked in a teasing tone. "Yeah, don't worry about it." "Alright then." Lalo changed the subject quickly. "Mi amor... I never would've thought you would get arrested." "It's because of our stupid dealers. He picked a stupid place. It's not my fault." "Either way, here." Lalo slipped the phone into my hand from underneath the table, knowing that anyone could be watching at any time. "Use the phone wisely." Lalo said quietly. "Sure." "Your court date will be soon. I'm sure Saul will figure something good for you." "Alright." "I'll see you later."