Oscarr | Oscar Diaz

Gunshot

Today was the day. My birthday.

I'm turning 18 and dad wasn't here to celebrate with me.

The clock read 6pm. Everyone was still asleep. I was wide awake dreading the day already.

My phone begins ringing. It was Latrelle.

I hadn't seen him since that incident at Rosa's and I missed him alot.

We'd normally spend hours talking on the phone but here I can't get a minute to myself without someone barging in.

I quickly put the phone to my ear.

"Morning" I whisper trying to be quite.

"Happy birthday baby" He smiles.

"Thank you" I giggle.

"I got a surprise for you. Come outside" Latrelle smiles.

"Surprise" I question slowly getting off the bed.

I quickly check to make sure Cesar was still fast asleep before tip toeing out the room.

I put on my shoes and rush out the front door carefully trying not to make noise.

"Okay now what?" I question.

He gives me a a set of instructions leading me to his car.

"Latrelle" I smile rushing into his car.

He pulls me onto his lap.

"This is Santos territory. What if you get caught?" I ask concerned.

"I'll risk anything for you" He smiles as he plants a kiss on my lips.

He pulls off my shirt while I pull of his.

The kisses get deeper and deeper.

"Alma" He moans pulling me in closer.

We move into the back seat to get more room.

I undo his pants and he tosses them to the side.

Latrelle lays me down on the seats and crawls on top.

He unclasps my bra and removes everyother clothing I was wearing, making sure to leave plenty of kisses on my body.

I let out a moan as I lean back.

A smile worked across Latrelle's face.

"Latrelle" I moan.

As I begin to call out his name again, he quickly puts his hand over my mouth and tells me to be quite.

"Santos" He whispers.

Shit.

Santos were patrolling the area. The footsteps got louder and louder.

Me and Latrelle quickly get dressed.

"To be continued Alma" He smiles opening the door.

"To be continued" I whisper pulling him in for one last kiss.

I quickly exit the car and make my way back over to the Diaz home to see them all walking out the house.

Shit.

Oscar, Cesar and other members stood on the patio with concerned looks on their faces.

"Alma what-" Cesar asks before getting interrupted.

Interrupted by the sound of gunshots.

"Latrelle" I whisper to myself turning around.

My eyes begin to tear up.