Mike's POV
"I wish I was dead some days....."
I turned, looking around the room,
and all I saw was Colette.
"What did you just say?" I whispered.
"What?" she looked down.
I took her hands, and lead her chin so we'd have eye contact.
"Colette, please. I heard what you said."
She flung her hands out of my grasp,
"I said nothing! Okay? It's not my fucking fault that no one gives a shit about my life! So fuck off Fuentes! If you're going to fuck with someone's life, do it with that slut of yours."
She ran off with tears.
Who was that 'slut'?
Vic's POV
"And so I was like- FUCK!"
We all watched in amazement as Jaime ran around the room, looking for a broom to clean the missing glass parts that he had just broken from a burgundy colored vase.
Everyone burst out into laughter.
"J j JAIME! Maybe you should look in the cabinet? Ya know...where the home supplies are!" I yelled, hardly stopping my fit of laughter.
An embarrassed Jaime cleans up the mess he made, and barely had he finished throwing the glass away,
Colette came sprinting into the RV;
glass tosses into the air and onto the floor, and all we can think is how the fuck we're going to care for Colette.
