She's Not What You Think

Chapter 11

Luca's POV

She was electric... no fiery... she was something else. I sat there in the classroom replaying the events that took place, the elegance of her wrath was enough for me to crave more, to see what damage that bomb is really capable of and I'll gladly set it off.

"La Reina," I thought back to what I said she must have not known that I meant to say that to her. Even though all the years I missed with her, I knew that painting was meant to depict her life. Next in line to carry the crown of the family and the fear of losing the people she loved in the process.

 I scoffed grabbing my keys and walking out of the classroom. The little girl I grew up with was not there anymore but was replaced by a sexy, tempting, cold, strong woman and I wasn't the little boy she knew either and I'm nowhere close to being that boy again.

As I walk to the parking lot I looked over to my car and was dumbfounded for a moment.

Then suddenly a smile made its way onto my face and I began to chuckle at the sight, the word 'FUCKER' scrapped onto both sides of my car and a smiley fucking face with it too making me laugh even harder. 

Fucking Venessa... Good one, but she will be regretting that.

My phone in my pocket began vibrating and I quickly pulled it out and answered it not checking the caller id.

 " What?" I said in a harsh tone changing my mood completely. 

" Aww man I miss you too," the caller said followed by kissy noises. 

" Shut the fuck up Rafael now tell me why have you called unless the two children have started playing together," I said as I jumped in my car.

"Nope, Big boy daddy and Mommy still aren't speaking matter fact, they sectioned off the house." I scoffed, as expected.

"Mommy dearest won the kitchen so your dad is having a mini party of one in the wine cellar." 

"Oh, great, make sure they don't kill each other, Mother has a pistol in her purse, please take it away from her." I sighed as I rubbed my face. 

A piercing shriek came through the phone, although it was, the distant voice was beyond annoying "Rafyy come back I miss you baby." 

" RAF! Don't fucking tell me you have a bitch with you right now." 

" Oh yeah, about that, Mandy here just wanted a fun night and..."

"Just stop right there," I cut him off before he could finish the sentence," Don't you DARE do your shit in my bedroom or expect your head gone."

"No promises bro... but uh, I've got to go bye." Before I could reply I heard two giggles and the phone hung up.

That motherfucker!

I removed all thoughts of Raf and his whore and with no intention of heading home, I made my way to casa de la Cruz, It's been years since I have been here. Memories of my childhood resurfaced like a whirlwind, I turned on the radio and continued driving until I saw a glimpse of light followed by booms of bass.

Soo well for a secret hideout.

I got out my car and put on my jacket,  some shitty song played and I walked inside.

Stares followed me as I walked, some of the confusion, some of lust and some even of hatred.

I stood there enjoying the attention I was seeking, waiting for someone to break the silence.

"Bienvenidos FUCKER!!" Someone boomed breaking away from the crowd and stood in front of me.

After recognizing the bastard a sly smile played on lips," Well if it isn't lover man. You know even as kids you always were chasing bitches I see that hasn't changed." I gestured to the girl or should I say girls trailing behind him.