CHOLA CLUB ( oscar diaz. )

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december 31st, before i left freeridge

his hands roughly gripped my hips as they grinded against him, his lips leaving sloppy kisses down my neck and along my collarbone. the loud music and voices from outside were faint and blurry, and my head was spinning from the weed and alcohol in my system. the air in the room was thick, and everything smelt like booze and sex.

he lifted my shirt up slowly, leaving sharp kisses along my stomach. all i could think about in the moment was how mad my brother got when he found out i had been hooking up with a santo. he wouldn't stop telling me how wrong it was that a 17 year old was getting in trouble with a 22 year old. it was wrong, but i was never one to follow the rules.

he kneeled above me, unbuckling the belt on his jeans. i looked into his eyes, feeling my stomach clench with excitement. right as he finished unzipping his jeans, there was a loud knock on the door.

"oscar!" they yelled urgently. oscar rolled his eyes, climbing off the bed. i quickly pulled on a shirt as he walked to the door. he opened it just enough so he could poke his head out.

"qué onda?" he said quietly, but not quiet enough so i couldn't hear. they talked for a few seconds before oscar left the room, not saying a thing to me. annoyed, i too left the room after making sure my makeup and hair was still on point. the house was packed full of intoxicated teens and adults, and i felt extremely dizzy. i wandered downstairs and thankfully found isabel.

"where have you been? you look a mess." she told me, rolling her eyes and giggling. her expression changed as she stared at something behind me. "i'm so fucking done with boys. bruno dumped me for lola hernandez." she scoffed, putting her hands on her hips.

"what an asshole. you know he don't deserve you right?" i frowned, shaking my head as domina came up to us, completely sober since she was the designated driver for tonight.

"guys, have you seen lesly? everyone is looking for her she just disappeared." she said, clearly in a panic. 

isabel and i both exchanged a confused glance. "no, we haven't seen her." isabel started. "i'm sure she's here somewhere."

"she was complaining about a guy watching her, and she said she wanted to go home. then she just vanished." domina ran a hand through her hair, evidently alarmed. i didn't know lesly well, but i knew she was friends with domina. i spotted oscar, a serious expression on his face as he said something to another santo. the other, shorter guy looked around, before walking to another room with oscar behind him. i left the conversation, following them and approaching oscar.

"diaz." is all i greet him with.

"hola mami how you doin'?" he smirks, his heavy eyes raking up and down my body.

"everyone's worried about lesly, have you seen her?" i asked, biting my lip and subtly fluttering my eyelashes at an attempt to be flirtatious.

"i heard about that. already got a few guys taking care of it. tranquila." he told me, grinning mischievously as he folded his arms across his broad chest, leaning against a wall as he studied the dress i was wearing. "you wanna go and pick up where we left off?"

i smiled sweetly, "i have other plans."

"you have something better planned then what i'm about to do to that fine body of yours?" he challenged, arching an eyebrow at me.

i silently nodded.

oscar stopped smiling. "sure." he rolled his eyes.

"tease me all you want i ain't gonna go upstairs with you." i told him, folding my arms and giving him a cocky smirk.

he frowned at me. "why the hell you so stubborn?"

"cause i learned from the best, papi."

oscar exhaled deeply, breaking eye contact as his eyes wandered off. "is that why you won't tell your friends 'bout us?" 

i furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, sipping the cup in my hand as he continued.

"cause you're the most stubborn person on earth? why can't you just give me what i want for once?" he sounded pissed off, and it was getting on my nerves that all of a sudden he was acting like i meant something to him.

i scoffed at this, rolling my eyes. "you weren't complaining when i was on my knees for you last night." i murmured, taking a sip of the liquor again.

his eyes became dark, "i'm serious yesenia!" he almost yelled, getting angrier the more i provoked him. 

i raised my hands in defence, shrugging nonchalantly. "i don't get why you wanna be official all of a sudden ese. wouldn't dating me mess with your street cred or something?" i joked, but he didn't laugh.

"i never said dating, why do you hynas always wanna be all official and shit?" he hissed, folding his arms again. he was avoiding my eyes, tapping his foot against the ground as he grew impatient. "i'm just saying, this has been going on for hella long and you haven't even told anyone yet." 

i didn't understand what he was getting worked up about. we had nothing serious going on, and why should i tell people that i was fucking a 20 year old gang member? my head started to spin from the amount of alcohol in my system, i placed my cup on the table beside me, gripping the edge to steady myself as i rubbed my temples. 

"can we talk about this some other time?" i pleaded, really not in the mood to cope with his sensitive bullshit. "if you keep going you're gonna ruin my night oscar."

he nodded his head at me, narrowing his eyes. "that's spooky to you hyna."

in any other situation, i would've been turned on by this but my headache was getting unbearable and i couldn't think about anything else. "i'm not calling you spooky. you don't scare me."

he frowned, still glaring at me. "not yet."

i don't reply, i just arch an eyebrow at him. this conversation was pointless, and by now i honestly just wanted to go home.

"fine. i'll go find another piece of ass for tonight. enjoy your vacation pendeja." oscar hissed, turning away from me.

"go fuck yourself pinche hijo de puto." i snapped as he shook his head at me, walking off.

TO BE CONTINUED