I woke up early but Oscar was still asleep so I decided to make breakfast, I walked into the kitchen and started pulling out my ingredients when I heard someone clear their throat. "Um hi?" the Cesar kid says "Hi I uh was just making breakfast want a plate?" I ask giving a small smile "Yeah sure that be nice" He says smiling, "Are you one of Oscars girls?" He asks stuffing his face with pancakes damn boy can eat "Uh no we're just friends" I say shrugging.
"Sorry I just assumed you were, cause your like really pretty" He says with a smirk, "How old are you salad boy?" I say sitting down next to him "I'm 16 I'm a junior in highschool" He says then gasps "Are you gonna go to my school?" He asks excidedly "I don't know, I've never gone to a real school before" I sigh "What? Where'd you come from?" He says chuckling. Ouh salad boy if only you knew. "Um I'm-- "None of your business Hermano" A low voice says causing me and Cesar to look up.
"She's a friend that's all you need to know Cesar, and Catia please put on some clothes" He says before walking into the bathroom. I didn't wanna over do it so I threw on some nude jeans, a white shirt and some white Pumas.
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"Better" Oscar says coming into the room and shutting the door, "Thanks, I don't know what was wrong with what I had on before" I said jokingly turning towards Oscar "What was wrong was you weren't wearing anything under my shirt and you were sitting in front of mi hermano Ope Caught, also don't cop an attitude bebesita I don't like yelling at you" He says softly in my ear sending chills down my spine. Why is this man effecting me so much? I nod then make my way out to the kitchen.
"Goodbye short stack" Cesar says jokingly before heading out, "Oscar?" I say sitting on the counter next to him "Yes?" He says turning towards me "Why are you so nice to me?" I blurt out looking up at him, he stops what he's doing and stands between my legs "I'm good to you bebesita because I care" He says placing his hands on my thighs "But why? Any man who does half the things you've done for me obviously wants something" I snap shaking my head.
He sighs "Why can't I just be good to you? you know I'd do anything for you right? we're friends now" He says touching my cheek. I mean I guess, but the men I've met before changed me they haven't shown me this type of love it's different. "I'm sorry Oscar" I say tearing up "No don't cry Hermosa it's okay" Oscar says wiping my tears "It's not okay, I'm so fucked up I can't just let someone care about me" I say turning away from him "Look at me" He says softly turning my head towards him "I'm here for you if ever you want to talk" He says reassuringly.
I don't know what it is about him, he gives off this strong scary vibe when in actuality he's really sweet and understanding. "Thank you, what are we doing today?" I say wiping my face "Well chulita me and you are going shopping for new clothes because I pulled some strings and enrolled you for your senior year at Cesar school" Oscar says cleaning up his mess "I'm going to school? a real school?" I ask getting super excided I never went to a real school this should be fun.
"Gracias Oscar" I say kissing his cheek then going into the room to get my purse, when I got in the room I froze Did I just kiss him? I mentally face palmed myself then went back out and acted like nothing happened.
Oscar
Did she just? Ouh she did. I gave her a quick smirk when I saw her walk back out of my room trying not to act all awkward about kissing me Ouh I'm about to be hella childish "You alright there Hermosa?" I say smirking heavy at her "Yeah uh about that-- "It's okay no worries" I say cutting her off making her blush red God your cute "Um you ready to go I got my bag and stuff" She says waiting patiently.
I give her a nod and grab my keys off the counter. It's finna be a long day.
