<<This story will be told like its actually happening, you'll be told when she returns to previous time!>>
I swept the patio in the hot sun.
"Dios..." I muttered under my breath. "Tienes mucho calor..." I say, pausing for a moment to fan myself.
I don't really speak much of any other launguage at home.
Antonio keeps me home a lot.
He says it dangerous for a pretty little girl like me to be out there all alone.
I do know other launguages ike French and German but... I don't go out too much anymore. Antonio needs me at home to clean while he works in the tomato fields, and Lovina needs me to protect her. I'm so much busier here. Even though I am a lot stronger and smarter than him... Everyone seems to like him more.
I lean up against the wall and think for a moment.
"I'm fucking bored." I say looking at the already spottless house. "Maybe Antonio will let me help today." I say.
I get up off the wall and walk over to his current location in our tomato field.
"Oi! Toni! May I help?" I say, kneeling down to where his head was while he was cleaning over to pick them.
He gets up and smiles at me. "No, mi amor." He said kissing my cheek. "That's too difficult for a woman. You'd ruin your pretty self!" he said grabbing my hands. "Look at those manos, mi amor! Are they work hands? Or are they motherly hands?" He says smiling.
I already know the rest of the speech. I've heard it thousands of times.
Ever since that God damn day on the pirate ship, I've been no more than a house wife.
I dread coming home when I leave, because I know what awaits me.
"Carmen, mi amor! Did you ___?"
His fucking annoying overly stupid faces.
I don't care if we are the same country.
He's a sexist idiot.
So naturally, I do what I do when I usually get mad.
I whip out my phone and call over Maria and Francine so we can go get wasted.
