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Ron's sitch in time.
Chapter 9.
(Present)
It had been about three hours since Ron and Zita finished making love. It had been both their first time. Ron was still asleep having passed out from sheer exhaustion earlier. In his mind he was replaying the events that had just transpired. To Ron, Zita was the most beautiful person ever. His dream like state was disrupted by a tightening feeling around his neck. His eyes snapped open to see what was wrapped around his neck. Then he noticed that the thing around his neck was attached to a very muscle bound hairy arm. That was attached to a very pissed offed man. A very pissed offed man who happen to be named Carlos Flores. Who was the same person who was Zita's father. In Spanish peppered with broken English he began speaking to Ron. You little fucking piss ant! I catch you... With my little angel! I ever catch you with her again. I'm going to kill you and... your family, that weasel thing and namely you! Get tha fuck out!" was the last thing that Zita's father said before he grabbed Ron by the scruff of his neck and dragged him downstairs and out the door. Ron was glad that he decided to dress before he fell asleep, Because he did not want to try to walk home naked again. Making his way back home he was lost in thought. Does this mean that Zita and I are through? Oh god please don't let this be the end. I love her. Getting to his door, he heard his cell go off. "Hello?"
"Ron it's Zita. I'm sorry about Papi. He'll calm down in about a week, until then I'm coming over to your house from now on." Said Zita over the line.
"I'm glad that you still like me. I'm sorry about causing you any grief. Oh and your dad sill thinks that Rufus is alive huh?" He asked relived.
"Yeah I haven't told him about that. And of course I like you. Or I wouldn't have given you that precious gift that was mine to give." She said in a sappy romantic way.
"You can be sappy sometimes. I like sappy. Hey how about tomorrow you come over?" Asked Ron as he practically floated to his room.
"OK. But no funny stuff. I don't want your parents killing me." Said Zita
"They're gone all weekend." Said Ron.
"Then funny stuff it will be. But this time I'm on top. Got me bucko." Said Zita.
"Yes ma'am." Said Ron.
(Past)
Ron was looking for a tux for the prom. He had Robert with him. "Rob what do you think of this one?" Asked Ron as he looked at a tux that was black with a purple trim.
"That's a nice one. For some odd reason it suits you. Suits you get it!" Robert said as he let out a hearty laugh.
After rolling his eyes at his future brother in law, Ron spoke up. "Yeah, Rob that's funny. Like the past twelve times you said it."
Across the store, Jennifer and Rachel we're looking at dresses. "Hey Rach. What do you think of this one?" Said Jennifer as she held up a crimson evening gown.
"That one would be so smoking on you. Jenn how about this one?" Asked Rachel as she showed her friend a powder blue strapless dress.
"Oh my god! That's going to knock everyone dead. Let's try them on and get Ron's opinion." Said Jennifer.
After trying on their dresses, they called Ron over. "So what do you think?" They both said at once.
Ron took both sights in with relish. They we're both beautiful in their own ways. "Jennifer I think that if I wasn't dating you. That I'd have to kill the person that was and wear his skin for the night."
"MMMMkay. No more Silence of the Lambs for you, But I'll take it as you like it right?" Jennifer giggled at the nod that he gave.
"And you Rachel. You look like Nicole Kidman after she divorced Tom Cruse. God You're hot." Said Ron with a small whistle.
"Thanks Ron. Wait a minute they get a divorce. When?" Said Rachel with a blush
"Oops wasn't supposed to revel that. Man I hate time travel sometimes." They all laughed at that.
Author's note
I thought that adding brackets for Spanish instead of butchering the language would be a better choice.
I hope you liked this chapter.
Thanks for reading
Erik.
