[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/181128/6cb6c81f9d28d23541d74ea91bfba543.png[/img] [img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/303616004/large.png[/img] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=26eTqNgpUUw][color=D11717][i]Desperado Sittin' in an old Monte Carlo A man whose heart is hollow If you want, we can be runaways Running from any sight of love Yeah, yeah, there ain’t nothin' There ain't nothin' here for me There ain't nothin' here for me anymore But I don't wanna be alone[/i][/color][/url] [img]https://www.cassiehoward.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/divider-cassie.png[/img][/center] [color=lightgray][indent]At five minutes past seven, Santiago’s red Lambo was parked in front of Mara’s house, windows up and engine still purring. The young man behind the wheel was feeling quite unhappy, even after the shots of Don Q and the blasting reggaeton music that made the whole vehicle vibrate whenever the bass dropped. Not only had Kavi been testing his patience all week with dropping all sorts of comments about April, she was [i]still[/i] walking around as if he was nothing but dirt under her shoes. He'd figured that she'd start to miss him by now, that she would text him to meet up so they could kiss and fuck and make up and carry on with their lives as if nothing had ever happened. But nope. This time around, the girl had been monumentally stubborn, and they had yet to so much as exchange a single word or text message. And for some reason he couldn't begin to understand, he was feeling ridiculously guilty about the whole situation. So much so, that he had ignored all other females hitting up his phone looking for a taste of him, to the point that his calls and messages now were about business only. Never in his eighteen years of life had Santiago regretted any hook-up of his, but if he'd known just how much that one lame kiss with Bea and a spicy night with Ximena would disrupt his perfect universe, he would have probably thought about it twice. Hell, in truth, a part of him wanted to apologize to April so they could move the fuck on. But with how "well" the last time he'd humbled his ego had gone, there was no way he would be humiliating himself again any time soon. If Lils wanted to be a part of his life, then it was her turn to put that pride of hers aside. But why did it hurt to so fucking much to miss her? Fuming at the way his chest was starting to sting, Diablo smacked the steering wheel in frustration and honked twice. He'd been sitting outside Mara's fucking house for fifteen minutes now, and the unwelcome thoughts were thinning out his already-limited patience. But it seemed that Mara [i]didn’t[/i] want to graduate, because five minutes later there had been no sign of life or movement coming from the house. Well, that was that. If Miss Prissy even wanted to get to homecoming, she'd need to drive her own ass up there. With a pissed-off groan about being kept waiting in vain, Santiago stomped the gas pedal and left the opulent house, tires squealing on the brick entrance. In less than a minute, Mara's house was long gone, replaced by a blurry landscape rushing past the mirrors. The only sounds being heard through the night were the roaring engine of the boy's Lambo and the loud Hispanic music from the speakers. Before he realized it, Diablo was pulling into the country club, having absentmindedly driven himself there with no memory of how. He looked around the parking lot and cursed under his breath, begrudgingly pulling into one of the multiple empty spots. The place looked deserted with the exception of maybe about seven cars, which meant that he was one of the first people to arrive. Santiago despised being early, because it meant having to sit pretty waiting around for everyone, and waiting was definitely not a virtue of his. On the other hand, this meant that he would be easy to spot and access, and whatever customers that wanted to get their fix before this ridiculously boring party could get their favors before going in. And speaking of party favors... Making no effort to leave the sanctuary that was his car, Santiago gave a discreet once-over around the lot again to make sure the coast was indeed clear before opening the glove compartment of the vehicle. He rummaged around his zipped-up black bag until he produced one pure white circular pill and a miniature bottle of alcohol. One quick once-over later, and the young man was popping the Xanax pill in his mouth and downing it with the miniature Bacardi. Diablo flinched and shuddered at the burning sensation of the liquor going down his throat, but he knew the brief discomfort would be worth it in the end. The questionable combination should be able to keep him chill enough to survive the long night ahead. Now, all that was left was for the effects of his self-medication to kick into his system. Meanwhile, Santiago would turn up his music just a little louder, lower the back of his seat into a resting position, and sing along to the lyrics blasting from the sound system. [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9jI-z9QN6g8][center][i]Prendo pa' ver si me olvido De tu nombre, de tus besos, tu cuerpo, tus gemidos Lo hacíamos en el carro, me gritabas al oído Cierro los ojos y pienso en todo lo que hicimos, baby.[/i][/center][/url][/indent][/color] [hider=The English Translation to the song linked above!] I spend a lot of nights thinking about you I don’t know how or when (eh, eh) But I only know that I remembered (eh, eh) How I did it to you that time (oh, oh) And I can’t continue to be alone (hehe) But I know that I threw you out I threw you out of my life, and threw you out (yeh) I cut you slack and I let you go… I let you go To hell I sent you… and I sent you I threw you out of my life, and threw you out Yeah, yeah, mami Baby life is a cycle (wuh) And if doesn’t work, I don’t recycle So move from my life If I give it to you it’s to remember a TBT, yeh I got tired of your lies There’s another girl who likes me (yeh) Everything has its end, everything expires (yeh) You’re the past and the past never returns Go to hell (wuh) My body doesn’t need you What it’s asking for is a dirty dance in the Placita I don’t think our story will repeat Go ahead, turn on a phillie and leave one ready for now, yeh eh I hate to know that I trusted in you again I hate all the “I Love You’s” that I texted a thousand times Baby, better than you I have like 10 Our love drove in a Bugatti and you stayed on foot, I threw you out I cut you slack and I let you go… I let you go To hell you left… and you left And I nailed your friend, I nailed her F*ck you, bitch (Wuh) Baby I threw you out And ever since I threw you out, the girls come in three’s (that’s right) If you don’t believe me, just ask (baby) That I no longer have stress To complete the line, they’re express What a mess how your world went backwards I messed with her That I fell in love the day I tasted her I don’t think I’m going back and giving it to you Mami, because I cancelled your service. If I do not answer The problem is going to hit rock bottom Mami breathe deeply, while I hide it (That's right) With you I’m obligated to wear a condom today But I’m posting in mid-court, baby, like Rondo I give you a funeral (that’s right) I know that over time the wound heals (by law) But the truth is that you’re not at my level I sweat to God even though you shouldn’t swear to God (ratatata) Baby I threw you out (I threw you out) I cut you slack and I let you go… I let you go (I cut you slack and I let you go, so you know) To hell I sent you, eh, eh (are you understanding what we’re trying to say? To hell I sent you) I got you out of my life, eh, eh To hell, I threw you out (Woo) I feel good without you (Ah) I no longer suffer for love, now I break hearts, and I have lots of $100 rolls ($100 rolls) You broke my heart (you broke my heart) (Woo) Without meaning and without reason (Without meaning and without reason) (Ah) But I have a new ass who gives me a lot of affection and f*cks me real good (real good) I’m not going to deny that I suffered and had it bad But I survived and out of my life I threw you out (I threw you out) I cut you slack and I let you go… (I let you go) And I don’t want to know about you And to hell I sent you… I’m going to go drink today (going to do drink) Out of my life, I threw you out And I know you’re not just anybody I’ll spend my entire life Asking where did it go But your friend texts me Every time she desires me She takes a photo with me And tells me it’s for you to see it I light up to see if I forget Your name, your kisses, your body, your moans We would do it in the car, you would scream in my ear I close my eyes and think of everything we did, baby I light up to see if I forget Your name, your kisses, your body, your moans We would do it in the car, you would scream in my ear I close my eyes and think of everything we did, baby I gave you my trust and you failed me You made fun of me and humiliated me You left far from here without an explanation You saw my movie and gave me your back Now you want to know what I think of you I feel good because you’re not here The same way you came, you can leave (you can leave) I’m not going to deny that I suffered and had it bad But I survived and out of my life I threw you out (I threw you out) I cut you slack and I let you go… (I let you go) To hell I sent you…I sent you I got you out of my life…I got you out Baby, I threw you out I’m lying if I tell you that I don’t miss it when you would rub your skin on me I’m lying if I tell you that I don’t miss your morning calls Asking me to give it to you rough in bed and make you my woman I’m taking advantage of this remix with Ozu to send you to hell also I don’t want lies or your fakeness I’m going to the street, to a party tonight I’ll drink two drinks and I’m going to forget you I’m leaving with the girls who want to play I don’t want lies or your fakeness I’m going to the street, to a party tonight I’ll drink two drinks and I’m going to forget you I’m leaving with the girls who want to play Baby I threw you out…threw you out I cut you slack and let you go…I let you go To hell I sent you…I sent you And got you out of my life…I got you out [/hider]