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Kiara's pov
"Good morning." I yawn as Denise stormed in my room and woke me up.
"Hi." She squealed.
"What?" I look at her confused.
"There is a cute guy in your living room." She shook my body excitedly.
"Who Oscar?" I rub my eyes.
"You think Oscar is cute?" She stopped and smirked at me.
"I was talking about Martín." She laughed nervously as she stood up.
"Anyways...." i got awkward as i stood up.
"Is he single?" She whispered.
I nodded my head slowly and looked at her serious. "Be careful though. Hes not the type to settle down."
She shrugged. "Im not either."
Lies.
I shrugged as i watched her go back to the living room.
"Martín what you doin here?" I cross my arms as he was all comfy on my couch.
"Its Julius. He aint doin too good."
"What the fuck do you mean? I barely kicked him out last night." I groan. I swear this guy does the most.
If he wanted me he could've just treated me better. Guys complains so much that girls break their hearts. Why do you think that happens?
"Whats wrong with him?"
"Hes in jail." He let out a sigh.
"Ohhhh damn." I let out a sigh.
"Denise what should we eat for breakfast?" I walk into the kitchen.
"Kiara!" They both shouted.
"What?" I groan.
"He's family. We cant just met him stay in there."
"Hes not my responsibility." I shrug. "We aren't together."
"One petty break up. Cmon Kiara."
"I'm not bailing him out if thats what you think. Im not spending any of my hard earned money for that disrespectful chode."
"Shes got a point. Julius was a shitty boyfriend to her." Denise nodded.
"But hes also a santo."
"I dont give a shit." I laugh. "Your responsibility."
"What did he even do?" Denise raised a brow.
"He was caught with cocaine."
"Well dumbass shouldn't have had cocaine on him." I roll my eyes.
"You're seriously not gonna help?"
"Hell no."
"Please just think about it." He frowned at me before leaving.
— Later that day
"Hey." I smile at the guys.
They didn't even look at me. As a matter of fact they were ignoring me.
"Oh i get it." I laugh as i sat on a crate.
"You are all mad because i wont help bail Julius out." I roll my eyes.
"I look like the bad guy because i wont help him. First of all i know all of you motherfuckers got money from that heist you did a few weeks ago." I shake my head at them.
"If only you saw what he was like behind doors. Not a saint. But i guess you'll always take his side." I shrug my shoulders as i walked away.
"Wait." Oscar called out.
"What are you talking about?"
"He was a shitty person to me. Treated me as if i owed him my life. And honestly im glad hes in jail. Now he wont fuck me over."
—spookysblock
You think he comin back?
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