she loves me, she loves me not

Chapter 56:Gucci belt

HER SMILE IS SO BEAUTIFUL LIKE WTF?! 😍😍😍

Flaca hurried her way to the visiting room to find a small figure waiting for her

"ayy gracias a dios you still have a sense of style"

Flaca lets out as she saw the young woman dressed in an off shoulder navy blue jumpsuit and a pair of white heels.

"oh my god skinny! you got taller! oh my god baby you're still alive!"

Theresa basically screams when she hears the voice coming from behind her as she turns and grabs her daughter's face, her eyes roaming over every inch of her face.

"of course I'm alive dummy I talked to you like 2 days ago"

Flaca says now wrapping her arms around her mother's neck and swaying from side to side, her mother who was almost as short as Maritza held tightly on to her daughter's waist, it felt so good to see her again and to know that she's ok.

"don't you dare try to cry"

Flaca says immediately after hearing a slight sniff coming from her mother, Theresa looks up to her daughter

"you look just like him"

she lets out along with a soft sob

"mami I'm not him a'aight? I'll never be him"

Flaca assures her

"I know honey I know, I'm so proud of you"

Theresa says still looking at her daughter, after a few seconds she lets out a giggle and removes her own tears

"ah shit, thank god my mascara is waterproof, Man you making me all soft and shit who the fuck you think you are"

She jokes still removing tears

"your beautiful daughter?"

"oh shit that self-esteem higher than the ceiling"

She teases her daughter

"how's the munchkin?"

Flaca asks

"the what now?"

Theresa asks confused

"Juliana, I call her munchkin cause she's tiny and she calls me her big fuzzy bear, Maritza is the small fuzzy bear"

Flaca explains with a smile on her face as she thought about her lil munchkin

"nawh that's adorable, she's doing ok. still a little scared of Andrea cause you know, but she's doing great. And she's so helpful! she does her bed, she helps me with dinner, her room is always tidy always with that cute dimple showing since she's always smiling, ah she's an angel I seriously need to meet the mother and thank her for raising a good kid even though she was in a very hard situation, did you tell her to put me on her visiting list?"

Theresa rambles out, she really fell in love with the little girl, I mean how can you not? the little girl looks like Maritza which is equivalent to cuteness overload!

"ah I forgot, she's gonna be here in a few minutes. Lisa is coming to visit her"

Flaca says scratching the back of her head

"that's not good"

Theresa says her smile falling into a frown

"It's not, poor girl is terrified. Lisa said she needs a favor and Mari is scared she'll have some kinda weapon on her"