The Past RE-Appears Chapter Sixty- One

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Lea Marie POV

I open my eyes I got up the bed and took a glaze a the clock 3:30 am , Where’s Bruno?. Still at the club. I got up, I was craving Ice cream from Cold Stone my best guy friend used to get some of that glorious ice cream either  for my birthday, or when I was feeling down GOD I miss him , IM new here in L.A. I don’t have nobody. I walked to the bathroom and washed my mouth. “ UGHHHHHHHH I want ice creaaaaaaam” I shout. And my voice echoed. I took my phone No text messages, no missed calls nothing. I went on Facebook to check my friends form Puerto Rico they are all doing pretty well, I log off and went to twitter. I scrolled down my Time Line I do follow most of the hooligans. They are all very supportive and nice, and Funny as hell. I was scrolling down and I saw a pictures and Video on Instagram of Bruno’s Performance today. Killing it as always. I scrolled down, my eyes got wide. “ Just spotted Bruno Mars having a little bit to fun at the club” . “ Fucking asshole” I said getting up the bed. I looked for my purse and Bruno’s car keys, I grab a bag and field it with cloths. I went to the fridge and grab a ice cream bar. And walked out again. “ Keep calm , keep calm” I said to myself. I open the car and put all my stuff in it. I pull my Phone out and Dialed Jaime. She picked it up instantly “ Lea sweetie is everything alright? “ She asked concern. “ Can I come over just for the night” I asked , “Of course” She said and we hung up. “ This time I’m so done with you Bruno”. I said putting the key in the ignition heading to Jaime’s House.

Bruno POV

“ GET AWAY FROM ME”  I raised my voice throwing Helena the paper. “ Bruno Honey we are having fuu—“ ‘SECUIRITY!!!!!!!!! PHILL , ERICKKK” I shout. And Helena ran off. “Yo what happened?? “ they Both asked. “ The Bitch kissed me and fucking paparazzi took pictures.” I said annoyed. “ damn you are fucked up that’s going straight to the internet” Phil said. “FUCCCCCKK I gotta go” I said. “You don’t have your car here.” Kam said. “  I HAVE TO GO HOME” I said pissed. “ oh now that you fucked up you want to go home, same old fucking Bruno poor wife and kid of yours you’ll never change” Tiara said. ‘’ WHAT THE FUCK HOW DID YOU GET HERE? SHUT UP” I Said. “ yall aint taking me home ill get a taxi” I said Leaving the club. I made it out and the last person I want to see. “Bruno?” “Vanessa , DON’T EVEN STAY BACK”  I said stepping back,  “  where are you going” She asked “ Aint your fucking business “ I said looking to see if they are taxis anywhere. “ Look you bastard if you need a ride I’ll give it to you” She said folding her arms. They are not taxis around . I sighted loud. My Phone buzzed I look it was voicemail form  Jaime. “Peter Hernandez , You messed up, Lea’s here, get your head together Bye” It said. “ I CANT FUCKING BELIEVE IM DOING THIS, TAKE ME TO JAIME’S HOUSE”………….

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