Rosalina's POV
It's been a week since that conversation that I still think about every now and then, a week since I've seen Liam, why am I still thinking about this? It's not like he's going to be my prince charming and sweep me off my feet to my dream when I say things like that I feel like I'm just going crazy how can one conversation affect how I think and feel, this is crazy and I wanted to get my mind off of it so I decided on sleeping over and Jessica's house, it's not the best place but being with her gets my mind off of a lot of stuff.
I was packing my backpack for our sleepover, it had our usual stuff and all the extra essentials that we couldn't share but I also love bringing board games along with me because we love staying up late and doing random stuff. Once I was done packing I heard a knock at my door hard but silent my dad's knock, I loudly said "come in Papi" and he walked into my room.
"Hola Mija, I can see that you're ready for your sleepover," he said looking disappointed "but por favor mi more ten Cuidado." he said quietly "Don't stress it, Papi, I'm always careful" I cheekily smiled at him, "eh eh Rosalina I'm not joking it's been very hectic this week you've seen it all on the news." he said worriedly "Papi don't worry it's fine plus we'll be inside the house it's a sleepover, not a night out" he nodded his head and kissed me on my forehead and said "Just be careful mi amore" I smiled at him as he walked out of the room.
My dad always gets so worried about me whenever I'm not at home at night he gets even more worried when I'm over at Jess's house because of how drunk her parents can be but Jessica was sure that her parents wouldn't be home.
As I sat on my bed to take a break I got a text from Jessica saying 'Outside come quick' I don't know why but whenever she says 'quickly' she scares the life out of me, I grabbed my stuff and left my bedroom, as I was walking down the stairs my mom screamed out for me to be safe and my dad just nodded at me.
Walking out I saw Jessica standing on the side waiting for me, but she looked upset. I shut the door and power-walked her way.
"Hey you good? You don't seem as excited as I thought you were." "I'm excited don't worry about it but the thing is Eric." I scoffed I can't believe this guy is still around, "what about Eric? Jessica." "He left me this morning saying that he had enough of me." "What the hell did I do, am I that bad of a person?" "Girl shut up, you're amazing no one can top your class and beautiful." "class Rosalina. What class?" "Puta! You got that Colombian class" invalid loudly as we started walking, she started laughing, I love being that person that made people laugh when they were upset it makes me happy.
"but seriously Rose, I can't keep a guy they never stay and most of the time I feel like they never even really care." "Jessica your aware that you're only an eighteen-year-old girl you have so much more to go through in your life, Bitch don't you dare make me give you another one of these talks, I'm tired of explaining this to you." I myself have never gotten a guy I've only ever dated one person and that was the biggest regret of my life.
We walked into the quiet empty house that Jessica grew up in. I don't know why but I felt the urge to whisper because I was used to sneaking into the house with her when her dad would be out and her mom would be locked up in her room drinking her bottles of beer. She took me up to her pink bedroom she hasn't decorated it since she was a kid which was never bad because her bedroom wasn't that bad. I was sleeping on the floor because she has already set my tiny thin mattress, but she always ends up sleeping on the floor with me.
I dropped my bag onto the floor and sat on her bed. "so someones single again." I said trying to tease her "Yeah and someones been single for the past two years," she said smirking at me " I saw that guy Rose, the guy that spoke to you at the bar, he looked very focused when you were talking to him and he had this look that I don't know but I felt like it was a look that you shouldn't forget." don't think about him too much Jess he wasn't important," I said not caring that she started this conversation but I for sure didn't want to have it. "dude really that guy is freaking hot and why the hell didn't you tell me about him?" "like I said, Jessica, he isn't important I don't want to think about it or even talk about it." I said showing her that I was annoyed, she sighed "ugh fine, your putting pink nail polish on this time i'm tired of seeing you with those clear nails." I laughed at her and nodded my head.
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RomanceMy name is Rosalina Garcia and my dreams are too wild for people to understand. Join my journey filled with action, love, and tears. And how one Don changed my life for the better, he was and is the only person that understood the length and import...
