Geoffrey POV:
I felt real bad for Idalis. Now she probably thinks it was her fault I got shot. Nah, it wasn't your fault, Ma. "Geoffrey are you doing okay?" The nurse asked me. "Yeah... um is that girl still on the floor?" I swear I forgot about Roshonda. That's her name.. right? "Um, yes. What exactly happened and how did she get here?" The nurse seemed really weirded out by the fact Rachel was there. I don't know, all I know is that her name started with a R! "She claims that she was there to witness when I got shot." I said. "What's her name?" "I don't know, i'm still trying to figure it out myself. But just take her out of here." "Okay." I watched as the nurse picked Rosey up from the floor and took her out. That was awkward.
Idalis POV:
I can't deal with the guilt anymore. I just can't. It's too heavy on my shoulders. The thought of me being the reason why Geoffrey got shot. No one has ever gotten shot because of me before. Ever. "Baby, I have to go to the studio." I told Romeo. We were sitting on the couch in the house watching novelas. "Alright, good luck, beautiful. I'm gonna be with the boys when you done." He smiled. I managed to smile back. I got up and got the keys off the hook and walked out. I began to feel happy now that I was going to the studio to record my new song "En Cada Momento." I reached the studio parking lot and parked the car. I fixed myself up a bit, took a deep breath and walked in. I stopped in front of the front desk and signed my name on the clipboard. "Idalis Alvarez Santos." I told the man sitting there. "Um, let's see.. You go in the first door on your left." "Thank you." "No Prob." I walked into the first door on my left and the studio was beautiful. It was different than most studios. You had your snack bar over here, food over there, a whole thing of outlets over here. It was beautiful, the walls were gold with a touch of silver, the chairs were velvet. And the microphone thing I was using was yellow with orange diamonds. "All of this for you. This is your very own studio. Your husband helped us out with it." A random guy told me. I was amazed! Romeo outdid himself! "Sorry, i'm going to be your producer, my name is Frankie Valerio. You can call me Frank if you want." He added. My producer? I haven't even started singing yet! But this is great. "I'm Idalis." I shook his hand. "I know who you are, linda. Romeo told me all about you." I smiled. He took my hand and kissed it. He looked old enough to be my Tío or something! "You ready to sing, Mamí?" He asked me. I nodded. "Yeah, i'm ready." "Alright, take your breaths and step into the booth." I turned my back and walked into the booth. I felt famous already. As soon as I looked up, through the next window -the window from next door- I could see Christian with a girl sitting on his lap. I know for a fact it's not Renae. I'm not saying nothing about it. I cleared my throat and began to sing.
"... Yo te amo y siempre te lo espresare,
Eres el chico que hamas yo imagine,
En cada momento,
En cada respiro,
Yo quiero amarte y darte cariñito
O sea a tu lado quiero estar
Contigo disfrutar,
Y en todas las mañanas a tu lado despertar.
Siempre en cada momento
En cada respiro,
Yo quiero amarte
Y darte cariñito
O sea a tu lado quiero estar,
Contigo disfrutar
Y en todas las mañanas a tu lado despertar..."
I continued singing and I watched as Frankie watched me. There would be times that Christian would look at me like I was crazy. Yes, i'm at a recording studio singing my lungs off, So what?! After singing, I paused. "That was great linda!" Frankie cheered from the microphone outside my booth. I smiled and asked for a water break. I was really going to just ask Christian why he kept looking at me. Perfect timing, I caught him standing in the hallway, alone.
Christian POV:
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Idalis. What's up chick? What you doing here?" I asked her. She probably caught me in my booth with Janice on my lap. "Chick? Who are you calling 'chick'?" She snapped. Well, damn. Shawty is fiesty just like her sister. They have a lot in common apparently. I chuckled. "My bad, Ma. Idalis, what are you doing here?" "I'm here recording my new song. Why?" "Just a question. Listen, how's Rochely?" "She's great and not thinking about you. Matter fact, she's taken." Huh? Already? By who? Nawww, she can't be. I thought shawty couldn't get over me. Like Drizzy says, 'But girl, what qualities was I lookin' for before? Who you settling for? Who better for you than the boy, hah?' "Oh really?" I scoffed. "Yeah, why?" "Nun, I was just checkin' up on my ol' girl. Who's the new Mister now?" "None of your biz. Look, I gotta go." "Wait, Idalis." "What?" "Tell 'Chely, her boy Christian still on her vibe 😏." "No! She don't want you no more, you stuck up bastard! Go back to that chick you had sitting on your lap a few minutes ago and leave my sister alone. She wants nothing to do with you! Oh, and one more thing Christian, control ya girl Renae. She's in the hospital for getting smart with Rochely." She smirked at me and went back into her booth. I watched as she walked in. Mini Rochely think she all that now, huh? I got something for that one. Her and her smart mouth! Ain't nobody gonna talk to me like that. Nobody. I run everything in the damn kingdom. I don't care who the King is. Let it be Romeo. I don't care. He just not gonna know what's gonna happen to his Queen..
Romeo POV:
I went to go hang with boys at Henry's house and Francelys was there..!😳😳😳 I paused at the entrance to Henry's house and everything was silent. "My sister told me he was here with you." She said eyeballing me. Well, hello to you too! "Yeah, I brought him here to meet my wife." I said. My body was getting hot. I was getting nervous. She dropped by like nothing and not even Henry, Mikey or Lenny told me she was coming. "Your wife? You brought my son here to meet.. your wife?" "Francelys, he's my son too." Those three idiots were watching us and eating their popcorn. Really?! "Okay, yeah he's your son too but you know I don't want you seeing him!" "He tells me that you rarely feed him. That's why he's always over at your mom's house." "That's none of your business!" "He's my son! It is my business!" "You know what, I don't want you around him anymore. Alex, let's go baby." I looked at her like she was crazy. Henry got up from his seat and hesitated to speak but he spoke anyway. "Francelys, you can't do this, girl. That's our nephew right there. If Romeo never brought him to us, we would have never even known that he existed." "Shutup Henry! I'll do whatever I want with my son!" She yelled. "Mamá, quiero quedarme aqui con mi Pa." Damian told her pulling back from her grip. "Let him go!" I yelled. "Goodbye. We'll no longer be living in New York." She said. What? "Pa!" The sound of Damian screaming for me made my heart beat faster. "Francelys don-" Too late.. she walked out Henry's house door with my son. Our son. Their nephew. My mom's grandson. Daniel's stepbrother. And my wife's stepson. I can't let Francelys take him away from us like that. I'm gonna get him back... I will.
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She's Mine Too (Sequel to She's Mine)
FanfictionJust as Romeo was about to say his vows to Idalis, Geoffrey Royce Rojas -Prince Royce- crashes the wedding with a song that brings bad memories to Idalis.. Good ones too, though. Prince and Idalis had something going on in the past but she's over h...