Chap 36

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Y/n and Emma sprinted as fast as they could, ignoring all the looks they were getting, y/n panicking, don't get it wrong, her mother was a sweet old lady, but behind that old lady was a pissed off mother and y/n didn't know what her mother was capable despite being old, she spotted Jenna's trailer, she came to a stop seeing Jenna and her mom  outside the trailer about to make their way in "SHIT Emma do you see an old lady? she said she was here?" Both of them trying to regain their breath looking around, there was no old lady to be found, they quickly faced each other with wide eyes "She's al ready inside.." Both of them said as they began to sprint to the trailer again without knocking they bursted inside, y/n's and Emma's face were red from running all they way there, the first thing they saw was Y/n's mom sitting on the sofa with her cane next to her, Jenna's mom standing and looking confused as to why this old lady was there, Jenna shocked as she knew who was in front of her 

"Y/n thank you for joining us" the old lady said in a calm tone, Y/n looked at Jenna with panicked eyes letting her know she had to no idea her mom would be here, Jenna's mom noticed right away it english wasn't her first language "Y/n i thought i told you to leave" Natalie said in a really harsh tone, Carolina looked at her daughters face feeling mad, two well formed bruises on her face, Y/n ignored Mrs. Ortega completely looking at her mom with wide eyes 

"Madre...que haces aqui?" (Mom what are you doing here?) 

Madre...? 

Natalie thought as she looked at the old lady, she was to old to be her mom? could be her grandmother 

"English y/n" Her mother said firmly looking at her, "I'm sorry but who are you and what are you doing in my daughters trailer?" Natalie asked looking at the old lady, who only stood up, Emma shut the door behind her making sure no one could see or here them, she was low key excited to be witnessing all of this and being in the presence of THE Carolina Herrera 

Carolina stood up walking slowly next to y/n, she cupped her cheek looking at the bruises and the tired face of her daughter who had a rough night 

"Who gave you the right to hit my child?" She asked turning around to face Natalie who had wide eyes "And don't deny it i know it was you" she added , y/n quickly panicked not wanting for this to get messier "Mom everything is oka-" "Are you aware that your daughter was committing sins with mine? I had to put a stop to it" "And that gave you the right to hit my child?" Natalie stood silent not knowing what to say "I don't know why your involved in this, this doesn't concern you" Jenna's mom said a bit harsh, the old lady laughed as she grabbed y/n's hand making her way to the couch to sit again 

" I know my daughter i suppose you know yours, i know Y/n can handle her self very well but you laid a hand on her and you knew she wouldn't defend her self so i took my jet and came here to talk it out as mothers would do" she looked up at Natalie pointing at her with her cane "If you touch my daughter again i'll press charges and make sure your daughter stops having a job" 

"Mama!!" Y/n said with wide eyes,  Jenna knew she didn't mean it, before she said it she gave her a wink "Callate y/n" (shut up)  " Is that a threat?" Natalie said sitting down, this woman was important if she had the power to do that "Take it as you want now i don't mind my daughter dating yours let them be happy" "No it's unacceptable i won't allow it and you should know it's a sin" Carolina understood in that moment how she used to sound and look like, a homophobic bitch 

"Do you love my daughter Jenna?" 

"Yes i do with all of my heart"

"I approve of you, your always welcome at my house if your mother kicks you out" she said looking at Natalie who looked at her surprised 

"I used to think like you...but as you can see love is love, i don't want my daughter to hate me, you should think the same" 

Natalie looked down knowing she was right, it pained her to see Jenna like that last night, it even got to the point where she hit both of them... but her ideas where still there that it was wrong no matter what the older lady said 

"I recommend therapy it helps a lot" Her mom went to therapy? Y/n's eyes got glossy hearing that, it meant the world to her to know her mom at such an old age would do that for her 

"I'll pay your daughters bills if necessary, but don't keep her away from my y/n"

Guilt is what Natalie was feeling, she looked at her daughter who was holding y/n's hand tightly 

"Who are you to say that? with what money? " the old lady laughed, she liked to put people in their places " I am Carolina Herrera fashion designer and owner of the brand i'll buy you your plane ticket back if you want but you'll leave these two alone for now" 

"Or what? " Natalie asked raising an eyebrow at her 

"You'll suffer the consequences and know not to mess with my daughter" 


Y/n took her mother to the airpot, Natalie got an uber as well, accepting the offer for now as she said 

'"Mom...thank you" she said as they made their way to the private Jet, her mom slapped her cheek softly smiling at her youngest daughter "I love you mi bebe" (my baby) Y/n smiled a few tears falling down embracing her mom in a hug "I missed you" she cried in her mothers arm who only rubbed her back trying not to cry as well "As long as i'm alive no one will hurt you" she said kissing her cheek, the car came to a stop, the old lady body guard opening the door "Y/n i have the phone of the person who leaked the news, you should receive it in a few minutes" she hugged her daughter one last time tightly "Visitame te espero en la casa te amo hija" (visit me i'll wait for you at home i love you daughter) Y/n nodded still tears falling down as her mother got on her plane " I'll see you soon mom call me when you land Gracias por defenderme i love you!" (Thank you for defending me) 

Y/n was glad to see everything was back to normal for now... 

Her phone went off with a text message 

She new that phone number...

"Joy?" 


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