Well this is my first story.!
Please be easy on me, I didn't have much time to throw this little bit together.
the next chapter will be much longer i promise.!
please r & r.! ^^
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"Get in there."
Being tossed into the jail cell, I sighed and whispered a slur of fail cuss words.
How could my day get any worse, or should I say night?
You see this wasn't my first encounter with the rude older man that flung me in the small at all, I was used too it, usually I was being put in here for drinking and fighting, not getting caught running away!
"Jocelyn Maria Gutierrez!"
Closing my eyes at my father stern voice echoing threw out the station, yelling in Spanish none the less, I let out a breath when I seen my father. He was red as a tomato and I could have sworn I seen fire coming out of his ears.
"Papa … Calm down please."
What came out of his mouth, I wouldn't dare to repeat …
"Do you realize how frantic your mother is! Chico I swear, have you even thought about what this is doing to my career? And don't think just because you only made it too the mall that you are not in trouble young lady!"
Rolling my eyes, I eyed my father … The "Rey Mysterio" of professional wrestling. Now don't get me wrong, I liked wrestling, he had trained me since I was young but his career was nothing to do with me and honestly I would like it much better if he wasn't gone on tours ever 4 months.
"Can we leave now?"
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