'Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars'
-J.R.R. Tolkein

Kathrina Gonzales

My heart is a member of F1 racing now.

I dont know what to do.

On one side the brothers are there and on another my F1 racing heart is there.

Oh i know what to do.
Anyways the last period is gym so i am gonna skip it.

I am too lazy to work out.
Everytime i start with great determination but drop it soon.

Well my sluggishness forces me to lose it.
I am really thankful to god for giving me my mother's genes for that.

I have a body that does not get fat by eating.
Well if it was upto me then i will weigh more than 300 pounds though.

But i love chubby people especially their hugs.
Its like getting lost in cool fluffy clouds.

Anyways i am gonna bunk college.
I hope none notices me.

I call Arthur and request him to pick me up.
I know he might not be at college as i am getting off early.

I know that the brothers meant something sexy.

I may not know how babbies are made but i do know the basics.
My madrè told me about it after i cried to her that i may get pregnant after kissing myself in the mirror.

My mother definitely had the best laugh of her life that day.

I walk faster to my car and weakly smile at Arthur.
He seems to guess that i am in a scared mood as he lightly starts to talk about Emma.
He is really successful in lifting my mind off the matter in the head for a brief time.

My heart seemed to rejoin F1 race after a break.
Well,i know i have to talk to my madre.
I tell her everything that took place in a day.
She always seems to have time for me.

Cooking is her favourite hobby.
She bakes the best cookies and cakes.
I often talked to her about selling it.
But padre did seem to like the idea but after one time when the organiser tried to flirt with her, padre went all crazy and cancelled it.

Madre did not seem to get angry as she is now attuned to the crazy possessiveness of my padre.
Anyways she did not really wanted to do it she just did it as i asked her.

I got the talent of cooking from her.
I am really thankful for that.
I have always heard that stomach is the way to a man's heart.
I hope he will love me just like padre love madre.

I hurry up and run inside my home as soon as the car stops.

A light breeze faintly brushes my face.
I turn to look at the visitors we have.

Padre is talking to two men.
All three are sitting by the hall.
Cookies and mint lime are laid there.

Yummy!

Madre must have baked it.
I slowly retrace my path and try to get into the kitchen without getting caught.

Fresh cookies are inviting me.
I am coming my babies.

"Kathrina"
I freeze just like a deer caught in head lights.
I turn weakly and smile at my padre.

He seems to be excited.
He has never conducted meeting in here .

A home is where there is peace.
He always used to say this.

I wonder why he invited them though.
And they are having cookies.
Madre will definitely would not let anyone have her masterpiece that easily.
First cookie is always reserved for me.
"Come here,bella" my dad calls me softly.

My dad has never introduced to any of his clients.
My madre and me was always kept away from the spotlight.
So him calling me and making me meet them is suspicious.

Two pairs of Dark deep blue eyes locks with mine.
The mature looking one's eyes,his eyes, show relief and peace.
The other one's eyes show serenity,love and awe.

Suddenly i remember Dante and Davien.
They share the same looks.
All are devishly handsome.
All of them are arrogant.
It is clear in their eyes that they have all the money and power.
They must be brothers.

They are dangerous.
They are terrorising.
They are malicious.

My madre always asked me to not judge a book by its cover.
And i never ever judged one before these two and the brothers.

They are affecting me like no one else.

A thick strong tanned and veined hand is forwarded and i place my tiny soft hands into them.
Their hand is too rough.
It is as if they hit bricks.

"Darius"
He is the most aggressive and dominant looking out of the two.

"Dimitri"
He seems to be more calm and easy going type.

Well i could only hope.

"These are the Rodriguez brothers.
Their brothers are in the same college as yours,my querida".

Oh they are brothers no matter what though.

"Kathrina Gonzales" i murmur out.

"My beautiful little baby she is"
My padre tells them proudly.

"Padre", i whine out.

"You can go inside,amor".
He says probably sensing my nervousness.

I turn around and go back and at the same time my dad turns his back to me.

While i make my way towards the ktichen ,i could sense four eyes burning inside my body.

I walk with more nervousness than i came home to.

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Madre - mother.
Padre - father.
Bella - beautiful.
Querida- beloved
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