The Santo Princess || Oscar Diaz

Chapter 7

*Gabby's POV*

                   After walking around the hallways for 10 minutes I decided to go back to the class and wait outside for Andrea.

When the bell finally rang the door flung open and the kid shoulder checked me on the way out of the classroom. Making me want to pounce on the kid but Andrea grabbed my arm and dragged me in the opposite direction.

"Dude, you definitely just got in some deep shit with prophets." Andrea said putting in her locker comb and grabbing out a second book.

"Fuck that little dick twerp. He called me a bitch." I defended myself making the girl laugh.

"Well try not to get into any more trouble with anyone." She chuckled before taking a seat at a desk. I took a seat next to her but instantly groaned when I looked up and saw the teacher writing out a seating chart.

I saw Andrea go up and whisper something in the teachers ear. She glanced over at me with a frown before erasing two names and putting ours next to each other. I smirked at the girl as she made her way back to the desks and taking a seat.

"What did you tell her?" I asked lowly so no one else could hear. "Told her you were having a bad first day and you were really missing your family from Washington." She chuckled and I nodded.

Thankfully the class was quick, the teacher didn't want to bore us with a syllabus so she pulled out a random Physics themed crossword.

Andrea and I walked together to the lunch room where I split off because I wasn't hungry and went to sit with Monse, Jamal and Ruby. Sitting down I instantly slammed my head into the lunch table.

"Not a good first day?" Ruby asked lightly patting my shoulder making me look up and glare at him. He quickly pulled his hand away before turning to look away from me.

"Well I almost got into a fight with a prophet, if one more person asks if I'm El Diablos daughter-"

"Hey are you El Diablos daughter?" Cesar asked jokingly while taking a seat. I glanced at Monse before glaring at Cesar.

"I'm going to fucking kill someone." I said making the table from behind us gasp and the two sitting directly behind me stood up and went to sit on the other end of the table.

"Like seriously?" I questioned pointing to the two that moved. "I'm not even scary, I'm the size of a toothpick and want nothing but to get high and play Call of Duty." I whined.

"Gabby, you're covered in piercings and tattoos, you wear nothing but black. You're literally the daugh-" Ruby started but I glared at him.

"Finish that sentence and you won't have a tongue to speak with." I warned making Ruby snap his mouth shut.

"Fuck this, I'm going home." I groaned standing up and walking straight out of the cafeteria doors.

I made the long walk home then was instantly annoyed when the front door was locked and my dads car was nowhere to be found. He had yet to get a key made for me.

I glanced across the street, seeing Spooky's red impala. I quickly pulled my phone out and texted Spooky.

Gabby
Wyd?

Spooky
Chillin, what's up? Everything okay?

I glanced up to see Spooky with his keys in one hand and looking at his phone.

Gabby
Well I'm currently standing across the street locked out of my house if you cared to look up from your phone

Instantly Spooky looked up at me waved me over.

"Everything good? You look pissed." He said leading me inside the house. "Well I've had a shit day and really just wanted to go take a nap." I complained flopping down on the couch and allowing my head to fall backwards.

I looked up at the sound of the lighter flicking and I smiled as I watched Spooky light a blunt.

"What happened at school?" He asked taking a few hits of the blunt and passing it over to me.

"I almost got in a fight with a prophet to start with." Spooky raised an eyebrow with a small smirk. "What'd you say?" He asked. I thought about it for a second, trying to remember the exact words.

"Something about having a corner to tag but you need brain cells to know how to draw a dollar sign." He laughed a heavy laugh, choking on the smoke that came out as he laugh.

"That's funny, at least I know if we go to war it's worth it." He chuckled, "you think it'll cause a war?" I asked and he shook his head.

"Probably not, no one stupid enough to mess with your dad let alone his daughter. He will probably get his ass beat by a few homies and the leader will tell him to pipe down." I nodded.

Spooky handed the blunt to me and stood at the sound of a knock on the front door. When the door was opened the same girl from the other day stood with her arms crossed.

"Spooky, what's this?" She questioned her arms crossed over her chest as she glared at me. "Why does it matter Natalia?" He asked coming into the house and leaving her by the front door.

"Because, if we're fucking Oscar, you ain't fuckin other people." She snapped not moving from her spot at the door as my eyes didn't move from hers. I just handed the blunt back over to Spooky.

"I can fuck whoever the hell I want, that ain't for you to dictate. You lost that right when you slept with half of freeridge while I was locked up." He simply stated before sending an apologetic smile my way but my eyes never left the girls at the door.

By now she had looked away and was looking at the ground. She shifted on her feet like she was trying to figure out the words to say. Feeling a bit ballsy I stood.

"You can go now, we're a little busy." I smirked going to take a seat on the arm of the couch Spooky was sat on but his arm hooked around my waist and he pulled me into his lap, sending me a mischievous grin.

She scuffed and turned on her heels leaving the door open. "You better get your daughter in check, fooling around with my man and shit." The girl complained on the way out. As she was leaving my dad stepped in the house giving her a confused look before his mouth fell open taking a look at Spooky and I, me looking way too comfortable in his lap.