𝘾𝙝𝙚́𝙧𝙞𝙚 // 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐎𝐜 (Book #1)

WHEN YOU WASH YOUR HAIR//CH12

TW: just vibes 

⋆⁺₊⋆ Chérie ⋆⁺₊⋆

You're quite the angel mary

-Matt Maltese

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OCTOBER 28TH 8:45PM

As the two women walked through the crowded streets of hells kitchen, Karen had millions of questions for Mercedes... not for Marissa.

Marissa, was the law student who was infatuated with this lawyer dude, but Mercedes wasn't just that shy law student who happened to get a degree in psychology.

Though, Mercedes did have a thing for Matt. But that was really a shock because who couldn't have a thing for Matt Murdock... too bad Karen and his relationship was full of red flags. .

hypothetically if she was Franks mysterious sister, what did she do for a living? was she actually a law student? it was confirmed that she was a phycologist because of the signing of the papers and various explanations she gave Mrs.Gutirerez about different parts in the brain and how they function in response to certain emotions. but, if she was Franks sister, she would have to ask Frank about her... hell what if she just wasnt a psychologist? Brining Mercedes into convesation between Karen and Frank would'nt be so out of the picture since Frank would openly talk about his family. Sometimes he would talk about his siblings but the most he would say is that they were nut jobs.

Though, the resemblance between the two was uncanny. There was no doubt they weren't related.

"I haven't seen Matt this happy in a while." said Karen as she tucked her blonde locks behind her ear, "there was this one time that he went to LA for a case though... after that he was really happy//."

Jennifer Walters: hated and loved... sucks to say but a lot of her cases she lost, but she won matts heart for one night only... and thats a case not a lot of lawyers won.

"I couldn't picture Matt in LA... he seems like the type just to stay in hells kitchen." said Mercedes as she noted to search up that case later.

"Sometimes cash flow is low so Fog and Matt will go out and do a case to cover the bills..." as they started to climb up the stairs, Karen asked "have you lived anywhere else? remember you said something about being born in italy?"

Yes, Mercedes infamous backstorys that usually get lost in her brain. Though, she specially remembered this one because she had used it before. It was her go to.

"Yes," said Mercedes as she recalled 'marissas' life. "but no, i've always lived in new york... you?"

small talk tired both of them out. These were two girls who if you weren't talking about situations that could change lives, they wouldn't put up with it.

"No actually, I moved here a couple years ago, i used to live in Vermont."

Mercedes nodded as karen unlocked the door to her apartment.

immediately, Mercedes caught the pair of black combat boots that was by the door.

"Sorry, my um, my"

"don't remember?" asked Mercedes with a grin, as Karen released some tension from her chest, "My boyfriend. sorry," said Karen as she hung her coat up, "Sorry, I fumble because we haven't had that 'what are we conversation' yet."

"Ahhh" responded Mercedes as she gave her coat to Karen. Though, the urge for Mercedes to bring up that her brother hated to have that conversation was in fact probably the most self control thats she's ever had. Especially after Marias death, Mercedes couldn't imagine how he would classify in his head whatever Karen was.