Aaron's point of view
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The tension had reached its climax my god she is pregnant
Lord
José: go back to you slut
Crit he wants you slapped
I stopped his right hand.
He looked at me to say what are you playing?
Jose: but what are you playing?
Said he detaching the grip of his right hand on mine
Me: Are you crazy or are you half brother? you really want to raise your hand on a woman and you do not even see that this woman is pregnant?
Tell me this man in front of me is not the jose I know,
Jose: and? I do not care if she is pregnant
What I want is money
he shouted as he touched his beard a few days looking at me with eyes in his eyes he wanted to make me lower his eyes dominated me I felt that soon the festivities go turned into a real boxing field ... and not this time. I'm about to talk when
She: please do not hurt me launched the woman crying tears ... take everything you want but spared my child for God's sake.
She's sobbing
My heart is breaking, tearing itself, in mile pieces seeing the state of this poor woman my god I let myself down on the couch my gaze passed from jose to the woman .. he looked at her spitefully and laughed at him
José: caro ramène you inside
He shouted like a rage on the inter-phone
5 minutes
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José: did you take everything?
: yes he says you just nodding
José: perfect bring the bag to the truck I bring the rest
He answered with a simple
Caro: okay
The woman reccomended to cry louder these cries intensify and echoed like a damn echo in my eardrums shaking these legs
Whore everything that was happening to him was my fault I knew more about where I was fucking, but seriously what kind of holy human of mind would keep such sum at home.
José: oh what the old lady
She: I want to pee
She said between her teeth the lost look
José: and? but piss you on it that I do not care or you want me to piss you?
Said you there laughing I recconais more person in front of me it's not my friend josé I know since childhood he has changed so much. He may not have gone to the dreaded wicked snowman in such a long time. It is true that he did not have a saint, but when he arrived it was the drop of water
She: please
Minaudait you she for the hundredth time
Me: but brothel José
Let go of it pissed off my god
-you have not heard she has only pissed on I do not care I'm interested in the money now let's go we have nothing to do in this house
Tiao old whore
Me-but !!
Now God does not wait for our death to give us his punishment, he does it here in the fight world, it's called karma. Everything is paid for in life.
-I said we're going
The sharp and furious tone that was stifled by josé was more than boundless, I turned back to him
Me: okay let's go there
I throw a last look filled with sadness to the woman who was crying more beautiful I had not noticed but this woman despite these deafening crying was superbly beautiful! These irises of a black marinated with her raven black hair were of a beauty in breathtaking I detailed it at length and without gene when my eyes thought to see a liquid red blood mixed with water out of its entres legs
But no, I'm not dreaming!
Blood was coming out of his legs.
She-ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh
She screamed screaming at tearing the air
Me: what's going on
Say I panicked
Jose: little con, imbecile you do not see she will give birth
She: help me please for god's sake do not let me hurt her
Shouted her again
Me: go come help the jose
I say sympathetic
"Wait, wait (sneer), what are you serious, man, let's get out of here before the police arrive, you're downright stupid."
Me: no we can not leave her like that you have no heart jose if it was your sister
José: my sister? I'm sorry to tell you that my sister will never be in this situation and then do what you wanted your grace me I'll shoot if you finish playing the good samaritin you will join us you know or find me hasta luego.
He raised his hands to the sky, displaying a smirking smile, and his shadow began to be unmistakable until it disappeared completely as if engulfed by the door.
Damn shit fuck what are you going to do now?
7 minutes later
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Outside
Me: there's more car fucking fucking whore shouting I'm hitting the wall
She: outside
The sweet sound of his voice mixed with panic, made me return to the beautiful lady displaying an incredulous mine as if to tell them they can develop?
She: in this garag she says pointing her index finger there are cars
She started
She: please do it quickly I really hurt too much please
I turned nonchalantly and
run with leopard steps towards the garage facing many cars stored in Indian thread
Toyota, kya, BM, lords this place stank of luxury real jewels my eyes shining as when the sunlight was at the zenith before this marvelous show that was offered to me
Consience: I would not have spoiled this moment
Of intense pleasure and distraction but there is a woman who will give birth from one minute to another and who expects you outside
Oh serious that I had it completely zapped my eternal obsession for luxury cars made me forget my priorities
I took a black BMW matches to my T-shirt and went out
If it was in other circumstances my god! I would be the happiest guy in the world.
In the car
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10 minutes later
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On the national road
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She: ahh my god ahh
Blow her, no, do not tell me that work has begun
Aaron's appointment
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My God, I hope she will not give birth in this jewelery
Lord made sure not praying I gently rolled my eyes
It would be a real shame
Stop! I said stop!
Shouted a man in a syncronized voice, I heard siren sounds oh no no it's not possible
not police
What will I do? Minaudais I'm tapping on my shit thighs I'm not going for soft hands
I parked next to the windows tinted my beautiful BMW well yes I count the kept
-yeah
I said with me while nervously touching my hair
-Will you go like this? Sir at this time and at this speed
Said he while looking inside the car
-your papers
-And but it's .. it's..madame waller
Mrs waller redis I between the teeth
What are you doing with her?
Momsieur
He said in a cold, dry tone as he pulled out his fling
-Madame everything ok?
Me: * oh my god no what are you going to say I prayed all the saints to denounce me no no no