I woke up on a white couch with brown pillows. The coffee table had blue vase on there.
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I turn my head to the left and scream. Is I'm falling?
I look at the big city seeing how big it is. The flashing lights calm me down making me smile. But who condo I'm at? Is it for Mario who have another house or his office?
"You Ok" I jump again seeing Mario who had a cup that had smoke coming from the top. The aroma was smelling great.
"Is that coffee?" I ask grabbing it softly. I didn't want to burn myself like I did when I was a lil girl.
I was at least 5 or 6. Well turning 6, my mom had a brunch with me, kailee, Kailani, and dad. I was trying to grab the orange juice when my elbow accidentally knock the hot coffee on my lap, burning me.
My dad took me to the hospital with my mom.
"Kaila" Mario snap his finger in my face.
"Yeah" I look at him. "I had a flashback when I got burn by coffee"
"Sorry to here that" he smile.
"Why you smiling" I nudge him a bit.
"Because your so beautiful" I blush when he said that.
"Thanks Mario" he smile then kiss my lips.
"I know this is to early for you, but I really like you. Your special then your sister"
"I know I am" I giggle making him laugh. He look at my lips biting his. He reach in for a kiss but then we heard.
"Mario!" I look at the door to see a boy with black hair, cute eyes and tats on his arms.
"Marco" Mario got up jogging to him. Who is this boy?
"My God, its been so long my lil brother" Mario said smiling ear to ear. I never saw him this happy.
"What you doing in my damn condo? How you got in?" Marco said with a confuse face.
"Old trick dad taught me" Mario said then laugh with Marco. Marco look down with a frown.
Mario whisper something in his ear. Marco hug him tighter.
"I want you to meet someone" Mario said walking with the man. He came in the living room smiling all hard.
"Who's this" Marco said looking confused.
"This is kaila James..." Marco cut him off.
"Mario no"
"Marco listen to me"
"Hell no" Marco took a step back. "Why tho"
"Marco, your over reacting. You was only 5 when it happened" Mario whisper to him. Of course I heard cause I'm close to them.
But what happen when he was 5? Why he doesn't like me?
"I know, but he...." Mario cover his mouth.
"Ima leave Ok"he said with a frown. He grab his coat and told me to come on. I got up from the couch grabbing my shoes and jacket.
"It was nice meeting you"I said waving good bye. Marco grab my arm all of a sudden.
" wait mario"he said turning to Mario who was by the door.
"What?"
"Let's talk"
Later
"So when I was like about 19, I left him and mom all by themselves"
"Why tho, I know she was hurt" I said. The conversation between me and Marco was lit. We talk about everything.
Like how Mario started a business. How Mario had his first kiss that ditch him. Everything was about Mario.
"Yep, she wrote me letters when I was in American with my father" he frown.
"What happened to him? I see you frown when you said that" I ask.
"He died from..."
"Heart failure" Mario said walking in the living room.
"Yes, heart failure. I forgot" Marco said then chuckle. "The old man was someone special to me"
"I can tell. You ain't the only one" I said.
"Your father died too"
"Yeah. From getting kill" I frown then wipe my eyes. "He was in a gang. The gang leader actually"
"Wow" Marco said.
"Yep, still looking for the killer tho" I sip on my coffee.
"Yep, still looking"
*Alejandro Rodriguez*
Marco look at me while they was talking about kaila father being kill.
I had nothing to do with it. I walk back to the kitchen to fix me some Hennessey.
I heard footsteps coming in the kitchen. I felt a smack on my neck then a punch.
"Really Marco" I smile.
"Yes really" he said with a mean mug.
"You still can't punch" I laugh.
"Mario this shit isn't funny, our father died because of a James. And your dating the daughter"
"So what"
"Our family won't forgive them" Marco semi yelled.
"Calm down. What the fuck kaila had to do with this, she wasn't even born when they was enemies"
"But she was alive when her father died" he was right about that. "Think about what you did tho to her father" he walk out the kitchen leaving me to think.
