Dimelo Papi | Zabdiel De Jesus

Chapter 34: Presumptuous

Erick

I had an amazing time on Friday. It made me happy that Camila said I definitely made her feel better after her depressing days. Yesterday was spent all day with the boys here in the studios practicing for today's show.

Richard, Zabdiel, Alan, and I are about to kick off the start of the show by performing "Algo Me Gusta De Ti".

"¿Dónde están Alan y Richard?" Zabdiel asks me while we're backstage since the four of us are about to perform.

"Creo que están en el vestuario, no han de tardar para venir." I answer.

"Ah, ok."

Images of Camila full on sobbing on Friday because of him flood my mind. He insulted her and broke her heart. I know I promised Camila I wouldn't tell him anything but my blood is boiling as I see him act like he didn't do anything to her.

Cálmate Erick, calmate. Le hiciste una promesa a Camila... ¡Coño, no lo puedo evitar!

"Zabdiel." I say and he turns around.

"Dímelo." He replies.

"Esto es por lastimar a Camila." I say calmly and then my fist connects to his nose.

He wipes the blood off of his nose and looks at me surprised and angry. He's obviously bigger than me so he doesn't struggle to pin and slam me against the wall.

"¡Lo sabía! ¡Te gusta mi vieja!" He says loudly.

"¡Me encanta, sabes! ¡Yo me merezco a ella más que tú!" I yell at his face.

"¡Salte de la vida mía y de Camila! ¡Que no entiendes que nos amamos y ella siempre te mirara como un pobre amigo!" His hands wrap around my neck. "¡Por más que te encante, ella no es para ti!"

"¡Ella pronto se va dar cuenta de lo mierda que eres! ¡Y yo la voy ayudar que se olvide de ti!" I smash my head against his causing him to let me go and back away.

"¡Yo a Camila la hice mía, tú nunca le vas a hacer el amor como se lo hago yo! ¿Como crees que se va a olvidar de mí?" His words distract me enough for him to tackle me to the floor.

Once I'm pinned down on the floor, his fist connects to my face repeatedly. I manage to push my knee into his groin and that gives me the advantage to pin him down now.

As I deck him in the jaw I hear various people yelling and panicking. Someone grabs me from behind and is now holding me back. As I'm being held back, Zabdiel stands up and is about to ram me but Richard holds him back as well.

"¡Ya basta! Los hermanos no se hacen esto!" Richard yells at us while holding Zabdiel back.

My adrenaline can't be any more higher, I can feel my heart beating rapidly. My rage towards him isn't over, I need to get more hits on him. Zabdiel looks like he wants more as well, I can see it in his eyes. Both of us manage to get out of Richard and Alan's grip. We're both free to fight again so we ran up to each other.

I see more of the boys and staff from the show gather around us not knowing what to do.

"¡Hagan algo!" Camila cries.

Camila gets between us but both of us are full of adrenaline that we can't seem to stop fighting.

"¡Camila, vete para allá!" Zabdiel yells at her.