Mexican Drug Cartel Gone Wrong

Starting La Rubio's Training

-----Sergio's POV-----

After my dad agreed to moving La Rubio's Training to 5 days, I run to Chuy to get that tracker and Destynie should be making dinner in about 2 1/2 hours.

When I get to Chuy's room, he's doing some paperwork for something finacial wise. I knock on his door even though its open

"Entrada" Chuy said.

"Chuy, Gringo needs you to make a tracker thingy for La Rubio because well i've thought of a great idea.." I asked Chuy hoping he will say yes.

"Serg, what plan? Umm I thought we were going to do Jasmine's plan?" Chuy said.

"Well mi compadre, La Rubio opened his big mouth by saying 'Im in the world's biggest boyband, you can have anything you want with me..' and I thought maybe we can start his training early and so we know he wont escape or tell anyone i thought of the tracker that he has to swallow in the Pozolé Des is making tonight." I told him.

"Serg, two things. 1) Des is making the pozole tomorrow and 2) even if she did make it today it could take me about 3 days to make a swallow one but," Jesus said.

But I interrupted him, "Don't but me Cabron.. But what is your alternate plan?"

"I can make a kind of tracker that looks like the thing Antonio has in his ears because he cant hear clear.. And i'll make a pair of glasses with a camera and sound to hear and see what he sees and hear but give me 24 hours" Chuy says

"Chuy you are amazing. Just make sure you have it by tomorrow at around 12 pm" I said and walked out.

My plan should work.

----Niall's POV----

I'm stuck in a room with the door locked on the other side. This room is decent for being kidnapped. I look around the room and see a picture. It was a polaroid picture of a girl and a boy kissing. On the bottom it said, 'Te Amo Marito, Jassy ;)' I don't know either of them but it seems that theyre dating.

I put the picture back and lay down on the bed. I start to think about how I ended up here. Its all a blur after the concert. I know I went home to Mullingar but how did I get here.

The door opens and a girl walks in, she's beautiful. I quickly put the photo back on the desk.

"Hola, me llamo es Jasmine. Pero me llamon Chiqulin" She looked like the girl from the poloroid picture I just saw.

"Hola, me llamo es Niall. Que guapa eres." I told her, Did I really just tell her she was beautiful, gosh im an idiot. I mean flirting with a cartel member that's gonna torture me for money, for me to talk but I wouldn't know what to say because I really don't know why i'm here.

"You speak English right?" Jasmine asked. I mean yeah she's beautiful and and but I can't start to have feelings for her..

"Umm yeah I do, do you know why I'm here" I asked her, wondering if she would tell me. I mean she might just be someone that helps around and not shoot a gun

"Yeah you see I can't tell you why your here and actually," she shots the wall with her gun to one of the posters, perfect on the person's head, "I can shoot a gun, and I don't just help around, I'm one of the leaders here and next time," She hits me in the face with her fist, shit that hurt "Keep your thoughts to yourself..." She told me and walked out. god, I'm an idiot.

----Author's Notes----

Hi Guys! sorry for the longest wait ever! but here is the new chapter, I hope you guys like It! please dont be mad at me and sorry its soo short its because I've had writers block for this story for soo long.

So if have any ideas, you guys kik them to me @nat_chavez22. just kik me your idea and your wattpad username so i can give you credit :)

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-Natalia xoxo (Twitter: @natcrosscountry)