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Minnie

I told Oscar everything that happened that night when I met Dre. How Victor was there, Oscar confirmed nobody knew there was even a party happening. Victor hid it from them. I told him how Victor reacted when I was paying more attention to Dre than Victor.. How he left.

The things he said.

He left about an hour ago and told me to stay here.

I've been texting him, trying to get him to come back, but he's not reading them.


Minnie
Oscar please come back
Delivered 8:13pm

I get you're upset about what Victor said but it was over a year ago.
Delivered 8:13pm

Are you alive?
Delivered 8:26pm

Why aren't you answering me?
Delivered 8:28pm

You get the point.

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Oscar

I stand over a trembling Victor in an alley with a few of Santos' finest.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" I spat as I yelled in his face.

He puts his hand up to block his face, but I smack his hand out of the way.

"We took care of you! We took care of your family! You came here with NOTHING!!" I stand upright and send a kick into his ribs. "You gon' disrespect us like that? You GON' DISRESPECT HER LIKE THAT?!"

"Please," he pleads, his beaten face almost unrecognizable.

"You told her you're glad our baby died," I get down to his level and lean closer to his face. Anger, no, pure RAGE lacing my voice.

"You visited her in the hospital, carbon....," My tone getting dangerously lower.

I quickly reach up and squeeze his bloody face, making him scream out in agony. "SPOOK PLEASE!" He cries out.

"Oh what?" I mock his crying face with a pout, "Are you scared?"

"Please, I can't die mano," He says through his sobs. "Whose gonna take care of Manny? My abuela.. Please."

"Don't worry about them. You know you really should worry about yourself. That's what caused all this to begin with." I shove his face down to the ground before standing up. "Make it look like we weren't even here."

"Wait what?" Victor says, trying to crawl towards me, but I take a step back and step down on his fingers. He screams out once more as I hear them crunch under my shoe.

"I wasn't talking to you," I look down at him with cold, dead eyes. I remove my foot from his hand and turn away. I take a cigarette out of my pocket and light it before making my way to my car, leaving Victor with the other guys.

"Wait," I hear Victor behind me pleading with them to back off. "OSCAR! OSCAR PLEASE!"

My heart jumps at the sudden use of my name. He was one of my best friends. I wish it had been a different outcome, but he brought this on himself. You don't fuck with my girl.

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