Jazmina Rosa "Lockwood" battles with living a happy life with her girlfriend and daughter. When the troubles of her past haunting her, after her running away from her "parents" mentally and physically abuse to Puerto Rico with her daughter and girlf...
I get into his black Lamborghini Sian sitting in the front seat.
it was awkward so I pulled my headphones on and ended up falling asleep to lana del rey.
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I wake up to someone tapping my shoulder that someone being my brother, Carlos.
"we're here..." he mumbles staring a hole through me.
I think he remembers me.
heopens his and my door.
Inod grabbing my bag and stepping out the car to see Southern France.
The air is warm just like I remember, I always wanted to bring Mariah here. I wonder how they'll react to her.
I'm pulled out of my thoughts when my eyes land on the sight in front of me.
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I smile. I remember playing here with Serena and Antonio I wonder how there doing if their favorite colors are yellow, if they still skip down the hill to pick strawberries, the things me and my daughter do now.
I turn around to see Carlos smirking at my back tattoo.
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He definitely remembers me.
When I went with Jade to her tattoo appointments he would always compliment it.
He grabs my bag walking ahead of me.
I follow him as he opens the door.
I walk inside to see guards in front of a dining room.
- .four hours before. -
: diego's pov :
I sigh dropping my pen on the paperwork I was previously working on and looking up at the streets of Italy, standing up and walking over to the bar.
I was talking to one of my "coworkers" John about an upcoming meeting as I pour a glass of whiskey.
I was about about to down it until my phone on my desktop rang.
One of the guards answers it I stare at him for a few seconds until he locks eye with me hands me the phone.
"È per te..." he says confused.
( it's for you )
I look at the phone number.
A California number...?
Probably Carlos getting arrested again.
"hello..." I say sighing into the phone.
"Is this Mr. López..." a female voice replies.
"this is he...?" I say looking at John and downing my whisky.
"wonderful !, I'm calling about your daughter Jazmína Lockwood López...It seems her foster parents have unfortunately passed due to an overdose, would you like to take her in...?"
I spit my whiskey out on the floor.
John starts crying laughing I shush him and bring the phone back to my ear.
"Sir...are you still there...?" shesays.
"Mhm...yeah I would love to..." I reply.
"Great, I'll send you the paperwork today !" she says hanging up.
"what...?" John says smirking trying and failing not to laugh.
"my daughter is alive..." I say rubbing my beard and leaning back in my chair
"I would hope so...?" he says chuckling and taking a sip of his drink.
"Not Serena, Jazmína idiota" I say rolling my eyes.
"davvero...?" he says leaning forward in his chair.
I nod smiling and standing up.
"where you going?" he says smiling and leaning back in his chair.
"go find some files..." I say looking back at him.
He smirks shaking his head at me.
I smile and slip upstairs.
time skip.
I smile staring at my daughter she has her mothers face and my eyes.
Should I tell the boys...they'll find out eventually.
I'll tell Carlos.
Diego: found your sister. pick her up **********
Carlos: dad what the actual fuck why is she in california ?
Diego: Go find out.🤷🏼 seen
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