Best Friends with the Player ✔️ (The Player #1)

Chapter Fifteen-

    Another early update! Aren't I like super duper awesome!!!? Hahhah

This update was to celebrate six months since I started BFP so yayyyy!!!!

⚠ WARNING: More Dantana moments . Sorry to Jesse lovers! Next chapter ;)

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Losalini

P.S- Sorry for the way I end my chapter i.e with cliff-hangers!!! It has to be done, so no hate!!!
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Picture - A Santana look :)

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                                  Where r u?

                                San, talk to me.

                          I'm sorry. I overreacted.

                                        Call me.

                                I need to talk to u.

                            Something happened.

                                     Dad's dying.

The last text out of the hundreds Daemon had texted me over the next two days was the one that had me jumping out of bed so early in the morning and riding my rusty old bike from when I was ten towards the gated community that was name El círculo directly translated to English, The Circle.

The Circle was as any other gated communities only for the rich. I was surprised the Archers didn't live here, but then again Mrs Archer had moved here in order to get the kids grounded.

The security already knew me and per the instructions of the Matthews knew to let me in whenever I came.

"Morning Ms Klaus," he greeted.

"Shawn, it's Santana," I said halfheartedly, thoughts still on Daddy Phil. But then again, Shawn never failed to dismiss my advice.

I rode up towards the Matthews mansion, already used to the magnificence of the architecture and building.