hey guys! long time no read. :/ i'm sorry i've been so busy :/ but heres
chapter 6 :D hopefully i can upload another chapter before i leave for vacation!
well i hope you all are having a funtastic, fantabulus (:/ i think i spelt it
wrong. oh well lol), extravagant and out of this world vacation!
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Chapter 6
Antonio
Damn! I'm surprise I haven't tapped that yet. I glared at Dominique as she
walked down the hallway. Ay! I really like that sexy tattoo she got to! Well
butterflies aren't sexy they're pretty, but damn she makes them sexy.
"Nice tattoo." I called out before she went into the bathroom. Any girl with a
tat turns me on. But I wouldn't go for her. Not because she's not my usual
latina. She could actually pass as one with her curly black hair and dark skin
complexion. She's muy bonita (very pretty or cute), but she's probably one of
those snobby ass niñas fresas (Niño Fresa- Literal Meaning: strawberry
boy/strawberry girl. Meaning: rich kid). She was just ordering me around, sayin
that I gotta take her home. I mean, I ain't no pendejo (asshole or jerk) who'd
make her walk home, mama taught me well. I just gotta find a way to get a car.
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I rubbed my hands against the soft leather of the seat on the motorcycle while
Enrique babbled something about the motor.
"Yo, tarugo (blockhead), did you hear anything I just said?" Enrique asked.
"Yeah, yeah." I said. Damn I wanna ride this baby. This baby is my dream ride.
Sorry cheap vintage, I think I've fallen in love this Harvey instead. I'll look
like a true Hombre (man) on this baby. I rubbed my fingers against the smooth
metal handle bar.
"Yo, how'd you get this babe?" I asked. Usually Enrique only had beat up rides,
this one was brand new. I really hope he didn't steal it. I'm chill with
whatever my boys steal if it worthless or a piece of shit, but something like
this brand new lookin 2009 Harvey could get me in deep shit if I get caught with
it. I got so much stuff on my record that they would be able to put how I was
caught with a stolen Harvey.
"I have my ways." He smirked. I gave him a look.
"How'd you get it?" I ask sternly.
He rolled his eyes. "Some rich, old guy sold it to me for a quarter of the price
he got it for." He laughed. "¡Lo que una persona estúpida!" (what a stupid
person)
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