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3. Chapter 3 Marcella Valenzuela

~Chapter 3 Victor Garcia~

“Good…. I miss you Cell.” He said grabbing my hand. I looked at our hands for a while and held his hand back. He squeezed my hand gently smiling.

“I-I miss you too V.” I said crying. I honestly did missed him. Even though he had been gone for all those years, he must have had a reason on why he left. Maybe he was scared to  become a father. I still love him and I always had. I stood up holding his hand still and straddled his lap. He smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck. I pulled back and looked into his eyes.

“I love you.” I said still staring into his eyes to see if he meant what was he was going to say next.

“I love you too.” He said staring into my eyes with lust, compassion and most important. Honesty. I smiled at him and kissed his forehead. He looked at me and leaned closer. I leaned close as well then, we kissed. I kept my arms around his neck and ran my hands through his hair kissing him. He groaned and stopped. I looked at him confused.

“We should stop before we do something that were both going to regret tomorrow.” He sighed rubbing his face. I was sad, upset. I got off his lap and kissed the side of his cheek and let the tears fall walking to my room. I looked at Alexia who was still sleeping. I laid with her and stroked her hair. I said a silent little prayer for her and Victor. I cried holding her. I’m so stupid. I shouldn’t have done that if he is going to stop.

I felt heavy footsteps coming here. I closed my eyes and cried silently. I felt the bed dip behind me, then I felt someone’s hands around my waist pulling me close. Victor. His still here? He is making it hard right now since he doesn’t want to kiss me or anything. I grabbed his hands and placed it on his thigh instead. He groaned and grabbed my waist again. I tried getting his hand off but only for him to grab my hand.

“Stop.” He demanded.

“Why? Why are you still here if you don’t even want to kiss me or whatever? Did you even love me?” I asked whispering the last part. I moved forward towards Alexia. Victor sighed and grabbed me again. He grabbed my chin and pulled my face towards his.

“I do love you. Why would you think I don’t?” He whispered.

“I don’t know. You left me for six years when I was pregnant and in need of help. My parents kicked me out when I told them and my friends called me a slut and so did the whole school. I dropped out and worked at Sally’s trying to provide for Alexia while you’re out there having sexual stuff with girls on movies just for acting. Is there any love in there?” 

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