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Monse Finnie
I paced around the hospital. Dani had to get surgery on her arm and leg. I think she broke both of them. Yet I'm not even sure what the fuck happened. Or what even caused all of this. One moment we were happy, next minute everything just turns into shit. Matteo was in intensive care, I'm pretty sure this fucked him up.
Jasmine said she'd take Maliyah for the night for me. I've been at the hospital for almost three hours with any updates.
My mind was everywhere. Angel called and text me almost seventy times. He was being overbearing. A nurse was walking by so I grabbed her arm. "Is there updates about Daniella Finnie?" I asked.
"I'm sorry, but I can't discuss anything right now." She sighed. My heart felt like it broke even more. I let go of her arm. My head was pounding. I sighed and went back to waiting room.
When I got there, I let out an huff. Cesar was staring right back at me. All of the seats were filled up except the one beside him. I rather stand anyway. I leaned back against the wall. I looked and he was still staring at me. Fuck it.
I sat down beside him. I didn't look up towards him, even moved my seat a little. He sighed loudly, "Stop being a fucking child Monse." I scoffed and folded my arms. "If you didn't know, I am a child. With a child." I said. He rolled his eyes.
"Who's fault is that anyway?" He asked. I looked at him. "Mine, I shouldn't have laid with trash anyway." I shrugged.
I smiled, "But thank you, my daughter is the best thing that ever happened to me." He frowned at me. "I'm not the best thing that ever happened to you?" He asked. Some fucking nerve. I shooked my head.
"You're the worst thing that happened to me, and that says something considering my dad died." I said. He sighed, "That's just fucked up," He looked at me. "The thing about your dad and all. I hope you find out who did that to him. He was a-"
"Don't try to and be buddy with me." I rolled my eyes. I barely wanted to sit beside him and now he's trying to be my friend or something? "I'm not trying to be buddy with you, I'm just saying its fucked up ahout what happened to him. He was a good person to me." He said.
I laughed, "He fucking hated you." And he had the right to. After all Cesar put his daughter, me, through. He had all the right in the world to hate his ass. I picked at my finger nails.
My hands were shaking from how scared I was. From all of this that's going on. Not only from Dani and Matteo being in the hospital, but from what's happening with Selena too. I felt hands on mine, hands that felt comforting. When I realized they were Cesar's, I snatched away. Don't touch me." I frowned.
He rolled his eyes, "Okay I was trying to be nice to you and be there. Yet you just can't seem to stop being such a bitch."
I went to say something else, but I saw someone out the corner of my eye. When I looked up, Angel was standing there. He looked a little pissed. "Thats your new little boyfriend?" Cesar asked. I looked at him. "First of all none of your business, and second he's older than you." I rolled my eyes and went to Angel.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the side hard. "Why you talking to him?" His face was red. I shooked my head, "He was just asking me a question. It doesn't even matter, Angel." He wiped his face hard. "But it does fucking matter,"
"You're talking to your ex like he's your friend or something." Angel laughed harshly. I rolled my eyes. "It was not like that at all. Stop acting like that." I said. I noticed he was still holding onto my wrist, tightly. I twisted it out of his hold.
He looked down at my wrist. His lips were together tightly. I held it up and showed the slight bruise he caused. "It was a accident, Monse." He sighed. My eyes were slightly watery. "Yeah." I said.
"Why are you here anyway, Dani barely likes you." I wiped my eye. "I'm being a good boyfriend for once." He shrugged.
I sighed, "I don't care about any of that shit right now, Angel." He looked hurt. "So you don't care about us? All this shit we have?" He asked. I rolled my eyes, "I didn't say that."
"I just don't care about any of this, I'm worried about my sister and Matteo." I rolled my eyes. Angel looked me up and down. "Well can we talk? Like in the cafeteria or something." He said. I sighed, "I don't want to right now. I'm waiting on updates about what's going on."
He shrugged, "And here I am waiting on updates about my relationship. We barely hang out anymore. Let's do something-"
"Angel, I'm not doing this with you." I shooked my head. He was worried about our relationship when something serious was going on. Our relationship doesn't have anything to do with what's going on.
He rolled his eyes. "Then when are we going to do this? We don't even-"
"We don't even what?" I asked. He didn't say anything back. "Just go home." I said. Angel grabbed my wrist again. This time it was tighter than before. It was hurting like hell. "Angel." I winced in pain. He had a weird look in his eye. "Monse-"
Angel got pushed back hard. Cesar had him by his neck. I pushed him off of Angel hard. "What the fuck!" Angel yelled trying to get to Cesar. They were actually about to fight in a hospital.
"She doesn't want you here, so leave." Cesar said. Angel frowned, "You leave!"
I was holding Angel back. "Please just leave, we'll talk later. Okay?" He still was staring at Cesar. He nodded, "Fine." Angel leaned down and kissed me. It just didn't feel the same. When he left, Cesar smiled at me. I shooked my head.
"This doesn't change shit." I said. A nurse walked over to finally take me to Dani.
