47 Chapter 47: Too Soon (2/2)
I grit my teeth,
”It better be a fucking good one or i'll come kill you myself.”
He sighs into the phone,
”It's your fiancé...”
”You stay the fuck away from her, or so help me god-”
”Damnit Ricky! I don't want to hurt her! I just need to meet with her.”
”No way. Not happening, especially not after that little stunt you tried to pull.”
”It's not like that, I just needed him to keep eyes on her so-”
”Keep eyes on her? What the fuck does she have to do with the fucking money you stole from me?!”
”I just needed to get your attention!”
”BY TAKING WHAT'S MINE AND THEN TRYING TO TAKE MY WIFE?!”
”Ok, I see how that was a bad idea but I need to talk to you in person and i'll pay you back all the money with interest.”
”Hablar de qué gilipollas?”
(Talk about what asshole?)
”Man what?”
”I said talk about what?!”
”I'd honestly rather discuss this in person. I'll send you an address where we can meet. Feel free to bring as many men you want but I ask you to please bring the girl. I'll be unarmed.”
”No. You wanna talk, you come here.”
”What? To your so called mansion? Heh, even if I wanted to, I have no idea where it's at.”
”I'll send one of my men to pick you up. But you'll be blindfolded until you reach my house.”
”Are you serious?”
”You think that i'd still be on the fucking phone still if I wasn't?”
I snap at him.
”Ok ok, what time works for you?”
”Whenever the fuck I feel like seeing you. One more thing, have my money or kiss your fucking limbs goodbye.”
I hang up the phone and head back to the bar.
”Well, who was it?”
Carlos ask while casually drinking his beer,
”It was Yoyo. He wants me meet up.”
”WHAT?!”
”Shhhhh! She's still asleep.”
”What the hell does he want to meet in person for? Are you gonna kill him? Is it a setup? Does he want-”
”Will you shut up?! He says he did all this shit to get my attention.”
”And the money he took?”
”He'll repay us, with interest.”
”Did he say what he wants to meet for?”
”No idea. But he kept on saying that he wants to meet Kaz.”
”Well are you?”
”Fuck no. When he gets here, I take the money then decorate the wall with his fucking brains.”
”Hmm, classic Ricardo.”
He polishes off the rest of his drink,
”¿Qué mierda se supone que significa eso?”
(What the fuck is that supposed to mean?)
”It means that he went through all that trouble to get in contact with you and you're just gonna take your money and then kill him.”
”Well duh, ¿qué más se supone que debo hacer?”
(Well duh, what else am I supposed to do?)
”Hm, I don't know, maybe hear what the fuck he has say!”
”Why would I even consider doing that?!”
”Because i'm sick of this shit Ricky! I'M TIRED OF IT!”
He slams the glass on the floor and pieces scatter all across the room,
”Huh, tired of what?”
”Nothing, i'll get this up.”
He shoves past me and grabs the broom.
'Why does it feel like everyone hates me?'