——————————————————————————————————–

Shane had spent the next day thinking about what to tell Carmen. She wanted to apologyze though she knew very well Carmen didn’t want her in her life nevertheless talking to her. And after thinking about the many ways she could do it, she decided to drove by her house. Maybe this way the latina couldn’t hang up or get away, so why not?

Anyway, she had also thought that maybe, and taking advantage of Molly being away, she could use a bit of vacation. Get off of the world for a bit and just think. She also remembered her old friend Mark had a cabin near the woods she could use, so the placement wouldn’t be a problem.

With her mind already made up, she made her way to the latina’s house.

Her hands were sweating and her heart was pounding in her chest, only god knew the effect that girl had on her. She stopped the car on the entrance, and after repeating in her head what she was going to say, she decided to make herself noticeable. One knock, two knocks, maybe ringing the bell… god now she wasn’t even sure how to knock on a door… after debating with herself for a while, she went with the bell.

One ring and nothing.

Two rings and nothing.

“Shit. Maybe she’s not even at the house. Damn maybe she’s at work! How come I didn’t think of it earlier”

She checked her clock but saw it was still early for Carmen to be at work.

“Weird” she thought, but before she could kept rambling with herself, the door swung open, revealing a tired but still stunning latina.

Carmen was wearing what seemed like an old pajama; a very short shorts and a lousy shirt. Her hair was untidy and open, still the only thing Shane could do was watch her mouth agape, transfixed by the figure she was seeing. Suddenly all her thoughts about the beauty next to her were broken by the, well, not so angelical voice.

“Shane..”

“Uh.. hey it’s me uhm..” stop it you idiot, you’re fucking rambling in front of her. Say something before she closes the door.