SCANDAL

Chapter 11

Armando's POV:

"I don't want to be here."
"Fuck my life."
"When can i leave?"
"Why. Why. Why. Why. Why."
I think to myself as i watch Sophia and Demarion dance.
Caitlyn walks up and sits next to me. "You okay?" She asks.
"Yeah...just want to go home. As much as i like going to clubs and partying with friends....i want to just leave." i reply. "Woah thats not something i thought i'd ever hear from you." I glare at Caitlyn and she quickly looks away. Perla comes and sits with us and in sync me and Perla say "can we go now?" and pause.

Caitlyn's POV:
It's been months since we last saw Darek, and thats how i'm planning on keeping it. It's......peaceful, when you don't have to look for a hiding place or have to move to different cities. I feel like i can finally be happy. I get pushed out of my thoughts as Perla grabs my hand and leads me out of the club. Everyone else follows as we get in Armando's car quickly. We have a peaceful ride back and when we get to.the flat, most of the group passed the fuck out. When i say most of the group i mean everyone except me, Perla, and Armando. Armando falls asleep and an idea struck in my head. I smirk to myself and get up off the couch. "Where are You going?" Perla asks. "To Sophia's."

I get to Sophia's and ask her if i can borrow some nail polish. She gladly lets me use some and i walk back to Armando's. When i walk through the front door, Perla is watching tv. "Perla. Look." i say. She looks at me, then to my hand and a smile spreads across her face. "Am i thinking what you're thinking?" Perla asks. "Yep." I walk over to Armando and tap his hand a bit, to make sure he's asleep. Then, i open the nail polish and begin painting Armando's nails bright red. I do his right hand, but it takes me a while to figure out how to move his left hand so i can paint those nails. "When he wakes up he's gonna be pissed." Perla says. "It'll be worth it though."