Shay
M: "STOP FUCKING WORRYING ABOUT ME AND FIND GENA!" My hands were covered in her blood and she kept trying to push me off of her. I grabbed her wrists and pinned her down, so Jax could try to put pressure on her shoulder where she was shot. Jess was sitting on the floor with her knees to her chest crying and breathing heavy. Uncle Raul was barking orders at our men, there was blood everywhere, it was just pure chaos. "DID YOU NOT FUCKING HEAR ME?! GO FIND HER!" I let her go when papa came behind her and held her down.
"We will, Mia, I promise but right now we need to stop the bleeding." She was on the ground, Jax and I on both sides, while papa held her hand.
P: "Mija, we'll find her. I called the doctor, he's on his way."
I don't even know how all this shit happened. How did they even get close enough to touch us?
**Three hours earlier
Gena
"Wow! It's beautiful!" We just got to the hotel Mia's party was being held in, and I can't believe how gorgeous it is. There's crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, everyone dressed in their best gowns and tuxes, a DJ and a dance floor, enough food to feed the country and tons of servers everywhere.
S: "Papa did good." Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. Mia kept our fingers laced as we walked towards the main table where her father already was. When he spotted her he stood up and made his way to the microphone.
H: "Atención por favor. La cumpleañera ha llegado." He held his hand out for Mia, while everyone stood and clapped. Mia let my hand go and walked to the stage with her father.
Jess: "What'd he say?"
"He just said attention please the birthday girl has arrived."
Jess: "Can we go to the bar? I don't understand what they're saying.." I giggle quietly and nod my head.
Shay: "You need to try and learn Spanish, babe." I laugh again while agreeing with her.
Jax: "Babe?" We all stop laughing immediately and look over at him. Jax has an annoyed look on his face, and he's waiting for a response.
I quickly swivel around and beeline to the bar. That's none of my damn business. I take a seat at the bar and order both mine and Mia's drinks. I look up and see Mia walking off the stage and over to me. When she reaches me she grabs my jaw and softly kisses me before saying thank you and taking her drink.
M: "What are they talking about?" She nods her head towards the other three while she halfway sits on my lap.
"Um, Shay called Jess babe in front of Jax."
M: "Oh. Psh, she'll get out of that easy. Watch." I laugh lowly while we nosily watch them talk. A few seconds later they all walk over to us laughing, I can tell Jess' laugh is fake and forced though, but still.
"How'd she do that?" Mia shrugs her shoulders and laughs.
M: "I don't know. The bitch has been able to do it since we were little. When papa would catch us all doing something we weren't supposed to, she's the one we sent to talk to him." Once they reach us Jess quickly orders a shot and downs it right away before ordering another.
Jess: "Let's go dance." Before I can tell her I don't want to, I'm literally being dragged to the dance floor.
"You alright?" She bites the corner of her lip and shakes her head no while turning our bodies. "Why'd you do that?"
J: "Shay learned how to read lips when she was 13."
"For real?" Jess nods her head, and keeps her back to Shay. "Start talking." I try and say what I need to without moving my lips too much.
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