Be quiet next time

“Land!." I screamed and I ran into the white sand, it was hard to run and exhausting so I stopped. There were people on the beach.

Most of the women here were topless and just look at me, I was wearing an oversized t-shirt to cover my clothes, I should protest.

“Baby, come over here." Gabriel said holding out his hand. I could see sleek black cars waiting afar and I knew that they must belong to him.

The sun was hot, in a dry and light way. Gabriel led me to a car while Kylee and Wayne took another car.

“Cristela, I have to tell you something." He said as the driver started taking us out of the beach.

“Yes?." I asked seeing the serious expression on his face.

“Dariel knows." He simply said

And he watched my expression.

“Dariel knows about us?." I asked feeling my scalp prickle. As my mind started diluting it, my heart started playing my fears.

“No." I said

I was in denial.

“He can't know."

“But he does, he just found out." Gabriel said.

“How?." I asked him.

“The media." He said

I re