im shit at povs lmao.
my humour is so dead, i use ❤️ after every text ironically now and i cant take people that use it seriously now.
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꧁KAIRI'S POV꧂
WHERE THE FUCK is she? I went past the beach like two times already. Cops are still there looking for me and I'm risking it so much still being here.
I cannot live with myself knowing something happened to her, I thought Alvaro was going to find her and pick her up.
I'll just drive around for a while maybe I'll find her.
꧁Y/N'S POV꧂
Derek asked me where I lived, so I told him, but he said he had to stop over at his house to get something first.
We got there quite fast and he opened the door for me inviting me in his house.
When we entered the lights were already on and I saw a familiar face on the dining room chair texting on his phone.
"Yo Alvaro, while i'm gonna drive her home imma make a delivery" Derek said running up the stairs.
Alvaro froze, looking my way "actually I can drive her!" he shouts back and recieves a faint "Ok" from Derek.
Funny thing was, I obsereved he wasn't wearing black clothes anymore, he was wearing red ones.
He took a pair of keys and opened the front door for me and led me to a car "take this phone, DON'T CALL Kairi, text him that we are meeting at his house okay?" he intructs placing the phone in my lap.
ME
"this is y/n im texting from alvaros phone"
"he said to meet at your house"
seen just nowI show Alvaro the texts and he nods, pressing the gas.
"can i ask a question?" I ask out of no where looking at him.He raised an eyebrow and looked at me for a second signaling that he is listening.
"why are you like, everywhere?"
"what do you mean love?" he chuckles.
"you are everywhere, i got kindapped, you were there, everywhere where kairi is, i got picked up by this derek guy, you were there, oh and you suddenly change the colour of clothes you wear depending on which person you are with" I explain signaling with my hands because thats how I talk.
"Well" he starts, turning at the curb "I'm in both of the gangs, you see, I'm in Derek's gang because of my blood and relatives, they all grew up in that gang but my loyality stays in Kairi's gang, not because I hate the other gang, just because Kairi helped me more than my family ever did and if I ever got out of this gang" he says tugging at his red shirt "I'd be disowned and hunted down"
"so do your relatives not care that you're in two gangs?" I ask again.
"they learned to deal with it, as long as I'm not doing shit behind their backs, but if I'm more of an inside person to Kairi because I basically tell him everything thats going on" he explains again.
Before we knew it we arrived at the house, his house was pretty big not going to lie, but he better get ready because I have some things to say.
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