Mexicanmoms Stories

Some would think, oh he kidnapped you or no he bought you. Well the truth is, it wasn't like that at all. It all started when I was in 8th grade, we were never "friends friends," or "strangers." Honestly I'm not sure what we were, I was always a nice and talkative person at least that's what I've heard. And everybody I talked to would respond with the same kindness to my face. But he was different. Soon I would realize why. This is just the beginning to How I Met the Capò. [STRONG LANGUAGE!]