❦TREINTA Y CINCO

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UNGODLY HOUR






new york 

july 24th 

sunday 

5:00 pm 







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。・:*:・゚★ You take a deep breath before saying "Connie, where's the chain I got you?"

Connie freezes for a second not expecting you to ask that question, he looks into your eyes trying to find any sign of knowing what had happened hours prior.

"It's on the dresser in the bedroom, didn't want any customers looking at it getting any ideas" he tries to move the conversation along. But you know that the chain is not there from snooping in his room.

You furrowed your brows together looking at him confused "No it's not I saw all your stuff it's not there" you said.

Immediately Connie responds "So you were looking through my shit, what were you even looking for?"

You looked at him shocked, forgetting that he even changed the topic. " You left me here for hours, how long did you even expect me to just sit and wait for you?". You look over at Martín for a split second not wanting to get loud with Connie in front of him.

" You could have just left and not look through my stuff searchin for something. You think I'm talking to somebody" Connie instantly regrets the words that came from his mouth.

You get up from your chair no longer allowing him to stand over and start gathering your stuff. You unlock your phone and open the uber app ready to get yourself a ride back to Manhattan. Before you could open the front door, Connie grabs your arm pulling you back into him.

"Y/n you know I didn't-" you cut him off. "I'm leaving because if I don't imma cuss your ass out and I'm really not trying to do that right now" you pull yourself off of him and walk out waiting for your uber to arrive.

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