The game

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I'm sorry it's been so long since my last update, But I've going through a lot...My grandfather died and I've had finals...but I have a two week break so I'll update a few times so yay for you guys. Hopefully I can come up with something great for you guys.

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Sebastian was walking down the hallway after he'd caught Catalina and Javi and he couldn't help the anger that built up inside of him.

"I will carry out this plan no matter what. I've waited long enough for this and I will be the one who comes out on top!" he said to himself as he walked back down the hallway to Javier's office.

He murmured incoherent things all the way to Javier's while he tried to calm himself. He wanted everything he had planned to go off without a hitch and wouldn't stand for anything else.

Catalina stared after Sebastian still a little afraid or curious she couldn't be sure. She just questioned why he was so interested in her, of all people. She turned to javi.

"Javi didn't you find that a little weird?" she asked shyly

He turned around "What Sebastian? "

"Well yeah...he was watching us" or more likely me. She added the last part In her head, she wouldn't dare say it out loud.

"Not really babe, I mean its just Sebastian. He's harmless I promise, when you get to know him a little better you'll understand. " He said coming closer and rubbing her arms to comfort her.

She thought on it for a minute and slightly shook her head gesturing that she understood.

"Good, now I have to go back to my office and finish up a few things with Sebastian. He'll be staying for dinner by the way, so make sure there's an extra place set for him at the table." he said as he gave her a quick kiss and walked away towards his office.

Once she'd made the arrangements and finished the things she had on her daily list she didn't know what do to with herself. After a few moments of thought she decides she'd trying painting. She'd felt a little bit of inspiration coming to her.

She sat there for a while then finally picked up the paint bush she dipped into the paint she has set out. She let her hand guide her. She lost herself in her work, she didn't let anything distract her when she was working that was when she dis her best work. She felt so at peace and hadn't realized that a few hours had pasted, until one of the maids had tapped her on the shoulder.

"Mrs.Hernandez, dinner is ready

Your husband and Mr.Hail are waiting on you" she had informed her.

Catalina smiled "Thank you, Can you tell them that I'll be right there after I clean up" she said looking at her hands that were now covered in paint of various colours.

"Of course" she said with a smile and walked out of the room without another word.

Catalina got up and took a look at the piece she'd made. It reminded her of the time her and her family had vacationed in Mexico. The painting was of a beautiful day that had turned stormy, the sky was part blue and part gray. It was of the beach, with tons of foot prints all over the place. The clouds so gray and big but yet she found it beautiful while other would think it to be dreary. She remembered that day like it was just yesterday, she missed it there and would give anything to go back, things seemed simpler there.

She turned away and wiped her hands on the smock she'd been wearing. She took is off and layed it on the chair she'd been sitting in. Her body hurt from sitting in one potion for too long. She went to the sink and cleaned her hands. Once she was clean she left the room still thinking of her time in Mexico.

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