𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 , 𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐝í𝐚𝐳

3.

"w-what do you mean she got claimed?" monse asked. "spooky and i had an understanding. xiomara wasn't even a part of the conversation." ruben panicked before letting out a defeated sigh.

"just got the texts. one from oscar telling me im gonna start running for the santos and then sent an announcement to the santos that they have to protect his girl." cesar said showing his phone.

"his girl meaning mara?" olivia asked and jamal and monse nodded. "that can't be true. he must be joking."

cesar scoffed, "when has oscar ever told a joke? i love you for trying, but the deal is done. no going back."

"so this is why oscar asked if i was gonna be around you." xiomara said into the mint of silence. the gang looked over at her confused. "me and ruben were getting ready to leave and he held me back and asked where i was going and if i was gonna be around cesar."

"that's what he talked to you about?" xiomara nodded and ruben and he ran a hand down his face. "it's fine ruby, i don't blame you. i blame monse."

"me?" monse asked offended. cesar nodded, "yeah, you're the instigator. a freakin honeybadger. you dont quit. but now you have to. we're done."

"what the fuck did we come here to?" olivia whispered to xiomara and she laughed. cesar ended his conversation with monse and walked over to olivia, "so after school, you wanna hang?"

"sorry i already have plans with monse and xiomara." olivia motioned to monse who stared and xiomara who waved. "oh, can i join?"

olivia shook her head. "oh, can i watch? well, just you and monse. i'd get killed if i watched xiomara mas-" xiomara covered cesars mouth, "alright enough out of you we have class."

"monse, whats there to do around here besides hanging with the guys?" xiomara asked. monse shrugged, "i don't really get to do anything with my dad being protective and always doing something with the guys. and how the hell are you still walking in those death traps?"

olivia and xiomara laughed. "i dunno. i guess ive done it for so long it's natural now." xiomara kicked a foot out and looked at her shoe.

"she has like 15 pairs of the same shoes just different colors." olivia said. they laughed again and xiomara noticed a red impala pulling up.

the window rolled down and oscar sat in the driver's seat, he looked at xiomara and nodded his head to the passenger seat, "that's my que. i'll meet you at the house, chica."

she waved bye to olivia and a worried looking monse before getting into oscars car. "where are we going?"

"my house." she nodded and stuck her hand out the window. "you know you got a green light now huh?" xiomara turned her head to oscar and made a confused face.

"a greenlight means you're a target for the opposing gangs. in our case, the prophet$."

"well, being friends with cesar would've given me a greenlight too so what the hell." oscar shook his head and pulled into his driveway.

there were 3 cholos outside leaned up against the house, nodding towards oscar and watching as xiomara got out of the car.

oscar walked over and out his hand on the small of her back. "mara, this is sad eyes, loco, and laraunt. this is xiomara." they nodded at her and turned away when oscar began leading her into the house.

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ehh this ones smaller
but so what
it's my story fuck off

haha jk

<3

-mars