Chapter 3 : Forced

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Juliana Flores

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Juliana Flores

I step out of my car and curse my dad out while walking up to his office.

I reach his door, ready to protect myself from his outrageous comments about my job.

"Da-", I start, but don't finish because I see a tall, handsome man, that doesn't look too much older than me standing at his desk. He turns around and looks at me.

I look back at my dad and raise my eyebrows at him, trying to signal for an answer on what's going on.

He doesn't respond to me and just stares at his desk, I then see his hand, a pencil through it.

What the fuck! What I'm the world is going on... I start to panick a little.

I look back at the man standing at his desk and look him up and down. He's wearing a suit, for some reason, so formal, seriously.

His face features are sharp, his jaw is locked, his eyes looking at my outfit, making feel a bit out of place with how he's dressed. His face seduces me in, but before I can fantasize, I hear my dad speak.

"Her, take her as a contribution, for this mis-understanding we've had here", I hear him say while pointing at me with his other hand.

Confused I ask, "Wait, what?".

He's selling you to this hulk of handsome. HUH!?

What the fuck, he can't just give me away, sell me, to some random man just like that, I'm my own person, I have a life! I'm going to kill my father.

The man across from my dad nods and speaks, "I'll be back here in two days for paperwork matters, and make sure she's ready" he says.

How dare he act like I'm some lame toy that's he's trading, I will not be ready in 2 days, I will take however long I want or just not show up at all.

He turns around and starts walking back to the door. He stares at me as I give him a hard glare, and he gives me an emotionless face and walks off, out of the office.

I immediately storm over to my dad as he's trying to get the pencil out of his hand, deserved, very.

"Dad, what was that? who was that? oh my god, did you just sell me to that guy!?" I start to ramble on, trying to get an answer from him.

My father looks up at me. "He'll do you some good anyway, will straighten you out about your thoughts", I catch on to what he means, " Oh, come on dad, are you still mad about that, we've talked about this so many times already, I'm not changing my thoughts or my job!" I protest to him.

I start to talk again, "Okay, whatever ,I don't care about that anymore, who was that man?" I ask annoyingly. "His name is," he hesitates, " Sanchez, well his last name, I'm not sure about his first, not many know, but I uh, found my self in debt from uh, stuff", "You mean your drinking".

"Don't you dare interupt me!" He tells at me, getting irritated and finally getting the pencil unstuck from his hand, I step back from his desk and look down for a second, then look back up, I have to stay strong. "So I took some money from him, needless to say, I now need to pay him back, but he wouldn't accept my first offer, so I thought, you are some type of famous model" he says those words like they're filled with poison. "You must be worth something, and so you are! Because he took you, ahaha" he laughs it off.

What is wrong with this guy!...

This is so unfair, how dare he just assume that I'm not worth anything but take his chances at giving me up to this random man either way. Rage filled me.

I turn around and storm out.

• • •

Me and Isabel finally arrive home, at our apartment.

I told her everything that just happened on our drive.

"Your father is truly crazy!" She says to me as I lock the door. I turn around, "Gosh, I hate him, he's so annoying, honestly I'm shocked he didn't do this earlier."

"Whatever, just don't think about it for now, do you want something to eat?" Isabel asks me. "Thanks but I'm not hungry, Bels".

I then feel something against my leg, I look down and see Benny. I bend down and pick him up and start petting him, he instantly starts purring.

"Then have something to drink, here" Bels turns around and sees that I have Benny in my arms. She quickly hands me a can of coka cola and takes my child from me. That was so mean. Seriously.

I open the can and take a sip from it, and walk off to my room and start to play some music to have in the backround while I lay on my bed and contemplate life.

*****

Okay Im currently enjoying doing Antonio's POV better but whateverrr.

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-liz


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