Hiiii I'm back again 'tamo activos. So this was requested by @xlabandaax waaayyyy back and sorry for taking long lovelie. Here you go.
Zabdiel and I had just finished talking on the phone while I was sitting in my bed all happy, my dad barged in and scolded me for talking to him again.
"Tu no te mereces ese. You deserve better, stop talking to him. Don't you see that my colleague has a son that is soon to be the heir of all the company. My dad was an obvious business man, while my mom was a fashion designer, they didn't approve of Zabdiel being who he was- in a boy band.
"Yes I do dad! I love him a lot and I don't care if your friend has a son that is going to be the heir,I don't care if he's smart, and I mostly don't have a crap if he's cute. All I want in my life is Zabdiel! Can't you see?" I shouted.
"You will stop talking to him! Or I'll get a restraining order against him and then you'll never talk to him again!" My dad said as he was about to slap me.
I had tears in my eyes, I couldn't believe my dad was almost capable of hitting me just because he won't let me be with Zabdiel. My dad left the door murmuring something under his breath. The door bell rang and I saw a message on my phone.
I'm here babe, will Alana take me in like usual?
Oh no, Zabdiel was here thinking Alana my favorite nana would take her in, but she has a day off and my dad probably will be getting the door. I was running to open the door before my dad, but he got there before me.
"What are you doing here?" My dad grumped as he gave Zabdiel a non approving look. To me Zabdiel looked fine, more than fine.
He was wearing a white t shirt with a black leather jacket and some jeans. I could smell his light cologne as I stood behind my dad. "Zabdiel!" I ran up to him but my dad held me back.
"Where do you think you're going? No way in Hell will you be with my daughter okay?"
"No dad you can't do this," I kicked and cried but my dad's grip was strong.
"Let her go sir! She wants to be with me please let her be!" Zabdiel cried as he tried to get me but my dad struck him.
My dad closed the door and dragged me all the way to my room as I cried. I could still hear Zabdiel banging against the door yelling for me. "You're going to stay here! And not even your mom will get you out understand?" My dad said, he shut the door and locked it.
"No! No! No! You can't do this to me dad!" I sobbed and wailed. This couldn't be. Why wouldn't he let me be? Zabdiel isn't bad, he's the most kindest and adorable person I've ever met, not like those other Rich snobby kids my dad knows. Zabdiel is different, he has all this fortune but he would give it all up to see someone else happy. That is why I love Zabdiel...he's my everything.
My room was getting dark as the sun set, I sniffled a bit. Then I started hearing foot steps. From where were they coming from?
"Hey babe," I heard Zabdiel's voice on my balcony. I couldn't believe he climbed the wall to get to my balcony.
"Zabdi!" I yelled as I went up to him, my legs wrapped around him. "How did you get here?" I asked.
Zabdiel dried my tears up with his thumb as he buried his neck on my hair. "That doesn't matter. I'm here with you princess. I'm taking you from here," he said as he let go of me. He headed towards my closet and got my suitcase, he started looking and choosing out clothes. I wondered where we were going.
"Zabdi where are we going?" I asked. I started getting my converse and vans while putting them in a small backpack. I got my small bag that had my pads and toothbrush.
"You ready?" Zabdiel asked me as he whispered in my ear quietly. I nodded, he had his arm around my waist we got to the balcony.
"Okay what do we need to do?" I whispered. Hopefully the gaurd dogs wouldn't bark and stay calm.
"Go down first, carefully. I'll bring down your bags, you just go as quick as you can. My car is on the other side of the street. Wait for me okay babe? It's late and I don't want you walking alone," he instructed.
I climbed down slowly and steadily, surprisingly no one noticed us escaping. In less than a couple minutes I was down our two story house, Zabdiel was trailing behind me, when he dropped we made a dash for it. Our backyard was pretty huge but we eventually made it to Zabdiel's car.
I was breathless as we got in, Zabdiel opening the door for me like a gentlemen.
"Oh god Claire, we made it princess," he turned to me while giving me a big smile, there was this gleam in his eyes showing hope and love.
"We did make it," I repeated it to myself out loud. It seemed so unrealistic to be here with him. I just couldn't believe I was running away from home to love with the love of my life at 16. Me, Claire, daughter of a famous prosper Business man has ran away from home to live with Zabdiel De Jesus a famous member of CNCO.
I jumped scared because of a phone call, from my phone. I was scared to answer but Zabdiel nodded his head yes to answer, he still kept driving.
"Hello?" I asked nervously, Zabdiel sped faster on his car, hopefully we were close to our destination.
"Claire? Where are you honey?" My Nanny, Alana asked. I could hear the worry over the phone.
"Nana...don't worry at all. I'll talk to my parents when they are calm and decide to accept me with Zabdiel. In the mean time I'll be with him, I went with him on my own will so don't let my dad tell the police it was kidnap. Don't worry Lana, I'll always talk and call you, we'll keep in touch. Bye Lana," I said as I was going to hang up.
"Wait! Don't hang up just yet, I love you to Claire. Keep in touch honey, I'll try to convince your dad to let you be with Zabdiel. Don't ever forget about me honey. Be happy both of you okay?"
"Yeah," My voice cracked. "Okay bye I love you too."
We drove and drove for miles until we arrived at our destination, the California Airport. ''Where are we going?"
"Puerto Rico," he smiled.
My checks flushed, we gave me a kiss on my forehead. "You okay with that?" He asked.
"Of course. Anywhere with you," I kissed him in the cheek but Zabdiel moved his head and he kissed me on the lips.
"I love you princess," Zabdiel murmured as he hugged me from behind, his hands on my waist just waiting for the airplane to board.
Oh my gerd was this good? I don't really know *laughs* well this proves what Prince Royce can inspire you to do. Anyways vote and comment. Well be doing 20 votes and 5 comments agian.
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