Mr. Santiago P.O.V.
"Non solo hanno lasciato , ma il tuo anche dirmi che lei ha una pistola contro di loro ! Che cazzo è sbagliato con tutti voi ?!
Not only did they leave but your also telling me that you pointed a gun at them! What the fuck is wrong with you all?!
"Sai cosa non importa solo trovarli . Adesso!"
You know what it doesn't matter just find them. Now!
I didnt want it to come to this but I have no other choice.
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Menah P.O.V.It's been a few months since I last saw Mr. Santiago last. My cast is off and I found a new job working as a sales person.
You know when you go looking for houses and you see all these beautiful things but you know you can't have it.
But I like looking at houses so I might as well try and sell them right.
Speaking of my job I was still waiting on my client to show up. This is our first meeting at the first house. We talked over the phone all i know is she's a women and her name is Valeria.
I see a silver Audi pull up behind me in the driveway, must be her.
I step out of my car fixing my shirt and grabbing my bag.
She steps out at the same time. She was definitely Italian or Spanish because she had long flow of brown hair and a nice figure. She is very pretty and she was wearing light blue jeans a black tank top and a black vest with converse. Nice.
"Hi nice to meet you my name is Menah Watson and I will be showing you hopefully your future house." I smiled brightly shaking her hand.
"Pleasures mine Ms.Watsom my name is Valeria Sant-Vasquez." She smiled nervously. I just shrugged it off.
Walking up to the house with her following closely behind I unlocked the door walking in.
"Okay this is my first time I've been in this house so trust me what I say is not rehearsed." I joked. This house is nice.
"Okay so here on left you'll see the living room. Wide space and a window on the far back wall. The kitchen over here... You know what you go ahead look around and if you have any questions I'll try my best to answer them." She nodded and walked into the far back room.
"Sì lei è qui . Sbrigati e finire quello che devi fare ."
Yes she is here. hurry up and finish what you have to do.
She's yelling pretty loud must be a ex-boyfriend or something. see I was right about her being Italian. I wish I knew what she was saying. But I don't want to invade her privacy.
I knocked on the door peeking my head through. "Everything alright? I heard yelling."
"Oh yes all good." She said hanging up the call and putting her phone away.
"Great! How are you liking the house?" I asked as we began walking around again.
"It's beautiful but I don't think it for me." she frowned. She took a seat on bottom of the stairs.
"Why is that?" I was truly curious this house was truly beautiful. I took a seat next to her.
"Because it's just too beautiful and big, and I'm single. No husband or kids. It would get kinda lonely here." she looked so sad but tried to cover it with a smile.
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The Feeling
Storie d'amore"What has she ever done to you?!" "Everything." Menah and her best friend Gabby go on a journey that would change their lives forever. Menah seems to always attract danger and she doesn't know why.