Snakes Of Love

7. Drunken Texts

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 We had to count that day as a half day after we spent two and half hours outside just so it could be counted as a one. I searched for Carlos but he was nowhere to be seen including his little puppies. After eavesdropping one a number of gossip girl the closet one that made since was, Carlos had burnt down the gym after having a heated argument with the principle. The gym had been burning for o hour before half of it was ashes.

"So what happened after that?" Joseph said placing the Chinese take-out in front of me. 

"The police came and pretended the were actually doing something." I replied taking a bit of my egg roll. "They all work for that son of a bitch Carlos."

With the death of my father, we lost so many stronghold in the city which meant the police force, the major and a few rich bastards. And I can tell you, as soon as they left us Carlos scooped them up and basically added them to his trail of lost puppies.

Joseph frowned. "Don't worry. Those pussies will regret leaving us."

I smiled to myself. "They will won't they."

"Oh yeah baby?" Joseph said causing me to pop my head up. "I'm going to be out for a couple of days."

"Where you going?" I asked sipping on my glass of water.

"Florida." He informed me. "Some fucked up Cubans missed up and lost the package. Ugh! Baby I'm so fucken pissed." I raised from my seat and went to Joseph and placed my palms on his shoulder. Slowly and softly I massage him causing him to moan low and sexy. 

His held my moving hands softly and looked up at me. "I love so much baby. Make sure you don't fuck up when I'm gone."

"No way in hell baby." 

The next morning Joseph was all packed up with his luggage and twenty men. He gave me a long passionate kiss before leaving making me the leader of the gang for a month. Joseph knowing me well enough, advised me to be patience and hold back all guns before he came back.

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"Ahh.." I moaned sipping on my coffee. Today was Saturday and my master plan was to sip on coffee and Netflix all day. I dug deeper into my cozy blanket and let the warmth cover me. I had just woken up and sure enough Joseph had texted me

Joseph: Just landed sweetheart. Call me when you wake up.

I smiled speed dialing Joseph and waited for him to answer. After about five rings, the noise was replaced with Joseph.

"Good morning sweetheart." Joseph yelled trying to overcome the sound of the music pounding in the back round. I popped up from my bed knowing that he was most definitely at a party. A party for drug dealers were filled with booze, drugs and whores.  Don't like being the jealous girlfriend but there's always a lot of whores there ready to fuck.

"You're at a party." I said more of a statement then a question.

"Wait a second baby, let me go outside for a second." Joseph voice said before disappearing for a minute or more, then finally there was silence. "Okay sweetheart, what did you say?"

"I said, you're at a party." I said running my hands through my hair clearing my face, trying to keep calm.

"Yeah I am." He slurred.

"You're drunk." I stated again feeling my heart beat raising.

"Yeah, I think I am." He slurred again laughing lowly to himself. I shook my head feeling a little disappointed in him, it was like he was asking whores to him.

"Do you want Javier to take you home." I said now pacing in my room. For some reason I was feeling really insecure, this was the first time Joseph and I had been this far from one another. 

"Javier!" He scream into the phone instead of anywhere else. "Javier! Temperance wants to speak to you! JAVIER!"

"JOSEPH!"I screamed into the phone. "Will you just go home, please." I begged but I didn't receive a response because the loud music started again, along with people chanting about something and then nothing. 

I groaned loudly quickly dialing Javier number, it took one ring before he answered. "Yeah Temperance?" He said calmly. There was no music in the background causing me to raise an eyebrow.

"Aren't you at the party?" I questioned him.

"Yeah I just outside waiting for Joseph to finish a deal." He informed me. "Fuck it's cold out here."

I sighed giving him the begging voice. "Can you please get Joseph out of there, his drunk off his ass in there."

"No worries babe I got this." He assured me before hanging up. Javier was Joseph's best man so when he said he was going to do something, he was definitely going to do it. 

I sighed with relief filling my heart, throwing myself on the bed. I looked at the ceiling for a few minutes knowing Joseph would do the right thing until I got a text message.

I lazily reached for my vibrating phone. I grabbed it annoyed not waiting to talk to anyone at the moment. The text message was from an unknown number.

Unknown number: You know you're little sweetheart isn't in Florida right?

I texted back quickly.

Me: Who the fuck are you?

Unknown Number: Tempe take a wild guess.

The son of a bitch, Carlos. 

Me: Fuck you want Carlos? 

I texted him frowning to myself. He didn't reply for a minute until I received a photo from a the unknown number and my heart sunk at the sight of it. 

The image was of Joseph receiving a lap dance from a well-shaped blonde and from his face he was enjoying it. The most shocking part was that Javier was sitting right next him cheering him on. I just kept staring at Joseph' s face and his hands holding the whore's waist.

My tears began to water. I took deep breath not wanting to seem insecure but that bitch was ten times hotter than me. Joseph was definitely going to fuck that and probably forget about me. I was going to call him later and bitch him about it but for now I was the show Carlos I didn't care.

Me: What? Think this shit is going to break me. I couldn't give a fuck less.

Carlos texted back immediately.

Unknown Number: I know you do. Tempe I can see you right now.

Holy fuck. I dropped to the ground like gunshots were fired, I have no idea why I did that. Remaining flat on my belly I geld my phone tightly, scanning the room for any physical cameras available. My phone vibrated again.

Unknown Number: You make me laugh Tempe. 

I stared at the text thinking of how stupid I looked dropping to the ground like that. I rolled my eyes getting up and leaning against the bed. I didn't bother replying because winning was the last thing I wanted, I wanted Joseph not to fucking cheat. He was even in Florida while, according to Carlos. If Joseph was lying about that, what the fuck else was he lying about.

I did something I still don't know why the fucken hell I did it. I saved the number as Son of a Bitch.