Chapter: 62

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January 4th 2019

Leilani

The hospital lights stung my eyes.
My body hurt, my mouth was so dry.
I looked over and saw Oscar sleeping in the chair next to me and suddenly all my memories came back. This bitch.

When I sat up his eyes flung open.
"Baby." He said moving closer.
I grunted.
"Drink this." He handed me a cold orange juice.
I took it because my throat hurt.
Not because he said too.
I really didn't want him here.
"Your family stopped by, I told them to go home and i would stay here." He yawned.
How long have I been out?

"It's only been like eight hours." He said.
Oh it's like he read my mind.
"Baby, you had a seizure." Oscar said grabbing my hand and I pulled away.
He sighed, "Mamita, don't be like that."

I sat back and crossed my legs drinking my juice, I didn't look at Oscar.
Once I looked into his eyes i would be done.
His voice and his touch was making me week but once I look at him I'll melt.
"I know you're mad, pero you can talk to me?" He asked sweetly.

Still pissed
Still mad
Still hurt

Oscar sighed and sat back in the chair.
"You look so adorable right now, you're little face is so cute. I know you're pissed off but it's-"

"Oscar I don't want to fucking hear how little and adorable I am all the goddamn time!" I snapped.

Oscars eyes were wide.
Goddamnit you're so beautiful.
He scoffed and looked uncomfortable.
"Find I won't tell you, you're adorable since it's the worst thing in the world." He said.

I shook my head. "The worst thing is me sharing something so fucking personal with you, then you telling Rasta." I said.

"Raza."

"That's what i said Razar blade." I said with an attitude.
Oscar laughed outloud.

God I love that laugh
I love you
I'm so inlove with you

"I'm glad everything is a joke to your ugly ass." I scoffed. Oscar stopped frowning and looked at me.
"You think I'm ugly?" He said softly.
I didn't answer and I saw him sink into his chair.

He didn't say anything, I turned to look at him.
He looked sad.
"You're beautiful, I'm sorry." I said.
He raised up and smiled wide.
"So now that we're good let's talk."

I frowned. "You fake as fuck."
Oscar laughed. "Nah that shit hurted, but I know you love me which is why we're gonna talk."

Here he goes.
He's going to bat his cute eyes and flash me a smile with those perfect teeth and those beautiful lips, and talk all soft with that voice and I'm gonna fall all over again and just forgive him.

"I know you're mad, I know you're hurt." He said.
"When you told me what happened my heart broke, Raza was there for me when you were gone."

Those words hurt, I was gone.
Oscar needed me and I left him.
He went to her.

My eyes started to burn.
"You made me leave." He sighed.
"She came into my house and was all over you, if you wanted me you could have fought harder." I said.

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