LINO is a feared and ruthless drug leader in Puerto Rico who has abducted a beautiful weapon named Catalina but sparks fly between the two. Find out what happens..
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This story is a fanfiction loosely based on two movies. I made it before on a...
(A/N) This chapter has a few gifs, so be prepared. It's to give you a visual of what's in my head.
White Horse Club, San Juan, Puerto Rico
Anger erupts in me like a volcano.
That stupid look on his face as he tries to push her off of him.
I squeeze the clutch in my hand preparing to pelt it at them but a hand grabs me back. Expecting it to be Fabio, I spin around ready to punch but Lola quickly stops me.
My hand slowly drops and I turn to Lino, tears welling up in my eyes.
I refuse to cry.
I blink them back, "He's not worth it", Lola says softly. I see Lino sigh defeated and begins to walk over to me but I'm already turning and heading to the door.
Narrator's POV
Catalina sat at the far corner of the car while Lino sat at the other. The both of them riding in dead silence while Lola and Fabio rode in the front...also in silence.
Thunder breaks and it's not long before rain starts to fall. Catalina cursed the universe for mocking her. Rain? Such a cliche, she thought. She sighs and leaned her hand against the window, resting her chin in her hand and fighting the urge to cry.
How could I be so naive? She thought. This wasn't like her at all.
Lino on the other hand, sat with his hands on his knees staring straight ahead. Occasionally, glancing over at his chula. She looks so far away and...hurt, he thought.
He hurt so many other people before, why is he feeling so guilty now?
How could I be so soft? He argued with himself, feeling conflicted, angry, tense and sorrowful.
They rode the rest of the way back to Catalina's apartment and she got her purse to get out. Just then, Lino grabbed her hand.
Silently asking her not to leave. She almost caved in, but images of tonight and the way she was angry with herself, she just pulled her hand back and headed out, saying goodnight to Lola.
"Well goodnight to you too", Fabio mumbled.
Song should be done.
Catalina's POV
It's been three months since I left Lino. We haven't talked since that night. He tried calling but I distracted myself with finding that cop who sold Sofia.
I park up in the parking lot outside the apartment complex and head to the mail box. When Sofia runs up to me. I glance up at her...
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"Hey, you've been gone so long! I was starting to wonder when you were coming back", she expresses, propping her hand on her hip.
I lean my head side to side, "I had a few things to take care of in the States". She cocks her head, "What things?"
