collide | central cee [completed]

take away

adriana's pov

a few minutes of silence passed between us. i mostly didn't know what to say, as i was still processing this entire night. "it's hot in here" oakley muttered, clinging at the collar of his shirt.

his face was red and beads of sweat were amost forming upon his cheeks. his curls framed his forehead perfectly. he sat up and swiftly removed his shirt.

i looked endearingly at oakley as his eyes gazed into mine. my heart was beating out of my chest. my thumb caressed oakley's hand in a soothing motion.

i knew he was drunk still and won't remember the majority of this in the morning. but it still meant so much to hear everything he told me.

my room was dark, only my bathroom lights shedding light on the both of us. with impulse, i leaned to press my lips onto oakleys. my heart melted and i felt a swarm of butterflies in my belly.

oakley melted into the kiss and placed my hand on his ink covered chest.

the sound of my door swinging open startled the both of us, causing me to pull away. my head turned toward the door and there i saw my very own father standing at my door.

in his hands he held firmly a gun. my jaw dropped to the floor. oakley immediately put his hands up in defense.

"you must be the kid the cops have been looking for" my dad shouted over his lungs. both oakley and i were in shock. "papa, stop—"

"callate tu boca pendeja!" my father screamed, sending ringing through my ears. "is this the fucker who's been causing you to flunk out of your classes? he's the reason you came home drunk, isn't it?" my dad took another step closer, without any intention of lowering his weapon.

"dad stop! oakley rescued me tonight!" i said as calmly as possible, stepping in front of oakley to shield him with myself. my father stayed silent.

"you do realize you're trespassing into the number one district attorney's house, and i can have you arrested with breaking and entering?" my dad threatened. subtle flex but i guess.

"or would you rather me shoot you?" my dad cocked his gun. "please, don't" oakley said under shaky breath.

"cops are on their way, kid. and stay the fuck away from my daughter" my dad was no longer pointing the gun at oakley.

within the next minute, a handful of cops stormed into my room. oakley looked at me with teary eyes and glanced down shamefully. "i meant what i said, adri" oakley told me.

oakley remained calm, and a cop began placing him in handcuffs. still shirtless, the lighting shone upon his muscles, revealing his body's natural contour. oakley's head hung low, letting his curls cover his eyes in guilt. "i'll be back, princess" he whispered, just enough for me to hear.

he was placed in handcuffs and just like that, my lover was taken away.

my dad stood in my room, gun tucked away, watching everything play out. i stared daggers into his eyes. "well adri, now no distractions. you can go back to your old life now without worrying about that useless cabron" he placed a hand on my shoulder.

my eyes swelled with tears for what felt like the millionth time tonight. "that cabron, saved me tonight. a man almost took advantage of me and oakley pushed him off to help me!" i said through gritted teeth. "well that kid isn't going to save you again. he's going away for a long time" dad insisted.

"you didn't even know him" i clenched my jaw in anger. "i know he was doing enough to distract you from your potential, adriana."

being full of rage and grief, my hand carried itself to make contact with my dads face. he caught my hand before it could make any impact. immediately, i felt a bruising sensation upon my eye.