When I left the hospital. I head to were Ivan lived to see if he could help me. I put a thin blanket of my head t cover my face so the cops wouldn't recognize me since they thought I was the one that had attacked Sheila. I head to his house and I'm told to wait in his office. I sat down waiting for him when I heard him and marcel coming towards the office." They said it was the Mexican girl. We have to find her and catch her". I got up" well that won't be a problem anymore". Marcel stood there as if he had just seen a ghost." Ivan I need to talk to you". He nodded his head and told me to sit. I told how everything had happen from the beginning to the end. He called the police and told them to look for Joseph and Ali. I thanked him for helping me. I was about to leave when marcel apologized for calling me a bad person. I accepted his apology and left heading to the hospital. When I got there I headed to Sheila's room. I entered and saw Sheila all by herself." Hey"." Hey". I said." How are you feeling"." Good"." That's good"." Karla I'm sorry for you know about what happen with Ali. I know that was wrong. I don't know what came over me. I'm sorry...do you think we can make peace between us and become good friends"." Of course." I said smiling at her. She smiled back. Then Jadah and soraya came in" hey you two everything alright". Jadah said." Yes"." Sooo what you two talking about". Soraya asked." Well were friends now"." It's about time". Both Jadah and soraya said. We stayed together talking and making fun jokes with each other for a while. We left Sheila to get some rest and the we went home. The next day Ivan called me and said that Joseph and Ali had escaped but that when they got to the border that everything went wrong and Ali died but that Joseph got to escape and now they can't find him. I was kinda of glad that they had found them but not that Joseph had escaped. He could be anywhere and could plan to come back anytime to get revenge on me.
* days later *
I went to the store to buy some stuff I needed with Jadah. We were walking home now While we were walking we made small talk. " so tell me...you like Ivan? ". Jadah asked." What. No I mean he's an attractive man but that I like him no. It's something like well he respects me and I respect him so it's something like respectfull"." Ah I see so there's nothing"." Of course not. There was one here in Melilla that I wanted to apapachar-"." Apapachar? Whats that"." That a word in spanish. That means to give someone love you know". I said as we walked up the stairs that got you up to the main plaza." Santiago!"." Yes exactly that's the one I want-"." No Santiago he's right there". Jadah said pointing to the other side of the street. There for sure was Santiago walking towards me. " go Mexican. Don't be nervous your beautiful now go and apapachar how ever you say it". I started walking towards him and we were so close when out of no where he walked past me. I was taken back I felt like a fool. I walked home not minding him at all. I was going up the hill when I felt like someone was flowing me. I turned around and there was Santiago following me. I kept walking home and when I got to the entrance of where I stayed I turned around and he was there starring at me. I went inside and sat down on the stairs, took a cigarette out and relaxed. Not even a minute went by and Santiago was right in front of me. He walked towards me and sat down next to me. " where were you"." I went on vacation to my place. My mother died so I had to go"." I-I'm so sorry"." I think it was the best that way she won't suffer no more"." W-when did you get here"." This morning". I really didn't know what to say." Last time we meet it didn't go pretty well. How about we start over...like if we didn't know each other" Santiago said. I really didn't know what to say. I thought but there were no words that came out my mouth. That's when I saw him stretch out his hand." My name is Santiago". I put down my cigarette and take his hand." My name is Karla, the Mexican girl". He didn't let go of my hand. I grabbed my bag and got up still holding his hand. He sat there looking at me and I pulled him up. We walked up the stairs towards my room. Once there I opened the door and we stepped inside. I went over to the table and put my bags down. I looked over him and he walking towards me. We starred at each other and now he was really close to me. That's when we connected our lips together, I jumped and rapped my legs around his waist. We were now in a heated make out session. I kissed him so much as if it were to never end. He walked towards my bedroom and laid me down on the bed.
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We were in bed and I felt his warms soft lips go up from my waist to my stomach and then to my lips. We kissed but what I didn't realize was that I was thinking it was Armando. Memories came rushing through my mind about him. How we kissed and he would rap his strong Arms around me. " Armando" I breathes out. I didn't feel his lips on mine no more. I open my eyes and he was starring at me." Who's Armando"." That's um someone else." We are about to fuck and you're thinking about someone else!"." Yea but that person is from the past and now I want to be with you" I said caressing his cheek. He rolled of me and laid next to me. I rolled on top of him and looked at him in the eyes." Did you hear me. I said I want to be with you". I leaned down and kissed him. He kissed me back and now we were back to we were doing. I knew this was going to be a long night. One that I would remember always.
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Dangerous love
FanfictionKarla Mendoza was a 23 year-old girl who lived a nice life in Sinaloa, Mexico.She was the girlfriend of a drug trafficker in the Sinaloa cartel Armando. He is having issues with the trading & is send to be killed by his own uncle Epifanio Vargas. Ka...