El Chapo Jr

Airport

I thought about going to Spain to have a nice vacation but my mother insisted I should go visit my grandmother who I never knew about. My grandmother is in the Hospital in Mexico due to cancer. Her life may be on the line, but how does my mother expect me to say goodbye to her when I'm just about to meet for the first time.

     After hours of waiting for someone to pick me up from the airport I contacted my mother.

"What?" I shouted through the phone. I got a few glances from people, but I didn't care I continued to talk to my mother.

"So you're tell me I wasted 3 hours sitting around in this damn airport waiting for someone to pick me up, when no one was on their way! I can't believe this, it is straight up bullshit!." I yelled before hanging up on my mother. Anger boiled in my blood I could have been doing something useful, like watching Netflix for these passed hours instead of waiting. I got up from my seat and started walking outside. I knew nothing about this country. I can't even speak their language. I looked at some signs around me ,but they were all read in Spanish.

This is great.

    I sarcastically thought to myself. My shoulders were aching due to the weight of my bag. I couldn't take the pain so I sat it down on the ground and took my phone out. I went on Google Translate to find out when the signs around me meant.

I should have paid attention more in Spanish class.

   I thought to myself. I was too busy looking at phone to pay attention when a black Mercedes Maybach pulled up next to me. I looked up waiting for someone to get out. As car's black tinted  windows pulled down I noticed a small poster with my name written on show up.

Sabrina Vitali.

   It read. Before I knew it I walked up to the car. As I was there my heart pounded loudly, I suddenly knew I made a mistake. Before I could walk away I heard a man's voice.

"Entrar en mi coche." He said.

"I'm sorry don't speak Spanish" I turned around and replied.

"I SAID GET INTO MY CAR!" He yelled.

   I stood there in disbelief. Staring at him for a few seconds thinking this has to be some kind of a joke. How stupid does he have to be to think I'-

I was interrupted by my thoughts when a large man from behind grabbed me and pushed me into the car. He shut
the door and walked into the passenger side. The black tinted windows were pulled up as I tried to scream for help.

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