Carnival Of Lust(Ronaldo sequel)

Chapter 2- Like, woah

*Authors note*

I might not be posting late because I have more extra curricular activities than I bargained for..so my schedule barely lets me have time to breath. Track practice 3 days, shadowing and volunteering the other 2 days. Saturdays are me and my boy time and Sunday is usually my writing days. Soo..don't expect an update every week.

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*Paige's Point Of View*

"I didn't expect all these people to show up." I mumbled to Yandel as he was handling his ihome for the music. Soon Switchea by Daddy Yankee(Yes, I'm obsessed with Prestige.)started playing over the speakers, making everyone in the house start dancing.

" Popularity babe. Star soccer player," he poked my chest and giggled then pointed to himself, "and star lacrosse player." Then he turned and pointed to Ignacio who was dancing with a slice of piazza in his mouth. "Then we have Nacho, and he's just...Nacho."

I chuckled and leaned in to his chest and felt his strong arms wrap around my torso. "I got bad news." His breath tickled my ear and sent chills down my spine. "Coach needs me to mentor the youngins who are training for lacrosse."

I opened my mouth to speak, but flinched once I heard the voice I've been dreading to hear all night.

"So," Cristiano's voice boomed from behind. "Yandel Martin, I've heard a lot about you."

Yandel hesitately let me loose and glared at Cristiano. "Good things, I bet."

"Oh definately. "

"Great." Yandel crossed his arms and the glare never left his face.

"I need to go, babe. Ill be back tonight." He kissed the nape of my neck while eyeing Cristiano and shuffled his way through the crowd.

The silence between me and Cristiano was unbearable and anxiety burned in the pit of my stomach.

"Nice place you have here." He spoke over the music but refused to look at me. "Show me around?"

I nodded slowly,thinking of where to start,until I spotted Marcelo glaring at Cris. "How about we stay here?" A look of anger flashed over his face briefly then changed to nonchalant. "No one will miss us. Its just a tour.."

Mixed feelings took a course through my body. One minute won't hurt.

No! Don't do it, Paige!

"Follow me." I murmured before turning the corner to the hallway. I continued to bite my lip,something I did when I was nervous, once I heard his footsteps following from behind.

Without turning around, I started pointing towards random spare rooms and started rambling on about the visitors we've had.

"Paige." Cristiano pressed his body against my backside and whispered in my ear. The small hairs on my neck stood up straight and chills ran down my spine.

"C-Cris-"

"Why make this difficult? "

"S-Stop."

"Why?" His voice becoming angry.

"I met someone else, and he's not you!" I spun passed him and by, praying he wasn't behind me. I sighed once I looked over my shoulder and found Cristiano nowhere in sight.

*Marcelo's Point of view*

Obviously the glare given to Cristiano took no effect on him considering the fact that that asshole attempted(cause she shot him down) to mind fuck her once again.

I honestly do not know what this guy has in store,but it wasn't going to work. I've seen the way her and Yandel looked at each other in secret, so it would be hard to break up a year long relationship, right?

"Paige." I touched her shoulder once she came in arm length. She cocked her hair to the side, not use to me calling her by her name and not nickname.

"You good?"

She kissed her teeth and rolled her eyes. "Hell yes. His sudden drive to make me become his girlfriend is so dumb."

Nodding my head, I looked around her and saw a girl walking up to her. "Paige! I was looking everywhere for you!" She jumped up and down and threw her into a tight hug.

"You must be Marcelo!" She spoke over the music and batt her brown eyes making me instantaneously blush. "Hello."

"Marcelo, this is Marina, Marina this is Marcelo."

"Yeah, I heard a lot about you." She smiled.

"Uh, yeah, well here I am in the flesh."

From the corner of my eyes, I saw Cristiano make his way up to Paige and whisper something in her ear,causing her to tense up.

"Leave her alone, Cris." I yelled over the new song that was playing.

He glared at me and mouthed something before looking over to her.

"Get away from her. " A loud deep voice boomed behind him and made him jump.

*Paige's point of view*

I saw this coming, Cristiano had it in for him. My stress levels were rising and the yelling Yandel was doing was causing a scene.

"Paige, I think this party is over." He said sternly.

"I'm sorry Paige.." Marcelo walked over to hug me, which I hesitated to give back.

Cristiano pushed his way passed me and Marcelo and pushed Yandel slightly. "I'm not afraid of you, Chicano."

"You will." He growled before pulling my arm slightly and taking me outside of the house. He sighed heavily then looked at me with a smug expression. "See? "

He pointed to the house, "See what happens? He obviously still has feelings for you." He spun around quickly and breathed heavy breathing.

Seeing him like this made me frustrated and afraid. Imagine if he saw me and Cristiano doing something else, or if he saw him trying to seduce me like earlier. He'd kill him, revive him, then kill him again.

Once he turned to face me again, his face was flushed and he seemed a bit more calm. "I'm sorry..just, I don't want anything or anyone come between us." His arms pulled me in close. "I love you, Lazaro."

"I love you too, Martin." I stood on my toes and kissed his lips lightly and sighed. "Lets go back in?"

"Or we can stay here."

The sound of our front door slamming and yelling caused us to jump a few feet off the ground.

Marcelo pushed Cristiano against the door of the house and mumbled words to him to help him calm down. His eyes were blazing with anger, and soon the calm, collect Yandel flipped.

"Get the fuck off my property!"

Cristiano managed to escape marcelo's grip and stormed over to us. "I won't leave unless Paige says so."

Pressure much. Fuck.

I could feel Yandel's eyes burn through the side of my head as Cristiano's eyes burned through mine. I don't need the drama and pressure, since when did my life turn into a soap opera.

I sighed and stood closer to Yandel, but I couldn't look at Cris. "You should go.."

"Paige..seriously?"

"Yes.."

He remained quiet for a few seconds before he grunted. "Fine." He pushed Yandel out the way. "I'll leave the happy couple alone." His tone leaked of sarcasm.

Eerie silence filled the air and the tension was so thick that you could cut it.

"You okay?" Yandel wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck.

"Yes." I said bluntly. "Why wouldn't I be?"

Good question.