Tattoo Artist | o. diaz

cincuenta: Santos party

I think Maytè and her boo broke up bc she been posting sad shit for like 2 weeks :/

"They sent a letter saying that the case is going to federal court before family court." Venus stated, looking to Oscar who was already staring up at her. "What?"

Oscar shook his head and went back to drinking his beer. "I just feel like we're gonna walk into the court room and I'm beating someone's ass."

Venus chuckled and shook her head as she started to fix the collar of his flannel. "And risk getting sent to jail? No. You're gonna sit there and hold Luis while my dad defends me and my parenting skills." Venus stated.

Oscar pursed his lips, looking around the yard as the music started to play. "You think your dad can be my lawyer?"

"For what?"

"For when I murder some Prophet$ for putting their hands on you."

Venus smacked her lips and shook her head. She never tells Oscar what he can and can't do, but letting him get caught and sent back to prison is what she's never letting him do. "If you do it, you don't leave evidence. That way, you won't get caught and taken away."

Oscar rolled his eyes and shifted Venus so she was straddling him and his free hand was gripping her thigh. "I never get caught."

"Good. Because if you do, then no sex." Venus sarcastically pouted and slightly smiled when Oscar leaned up and softly bit her lip. "Stop it, there's people." Venus whispered.

"There's also empty bedrooms."

"That you're not using." Hector stated, walking by to get to the table of beer.

Oscar smacked his lips and moved his head so he could see Hector better. "No one wanted to use your nasty ass bed anyways." Hector sent the two a bitch face and Venus smiled, loving how she was one of the few people to see the cholos not being threatening. "Damn it, I drank it all." Oscar semi-pouted, flipping his bottle upside down over his mouth and trying to get the last few drops.

"You can have mine." Venus offered, holding out her half-gone bottle.

"Nah, I'm gonna make a Michelada." Oscar stated. "I'll bring you one, so finish tu cerveza."

Venus climbed off of his lap, so he could stand up and plopped back down after he kissed her and walked to the drink table. Venus surveyed the party and once she spotted people she knew, she walked over. "Oh, so now we exist?" Sad Eyes asked sarcastically, watching Venus walk up to the group. Enrique, Pablo, and the rest of the group turned around after Sad Eyes said that, watching Venus stop in the empty spot.

"Oscar left and I didn't wanna look like a loser on the couch." Venus shrugged, telling them straight up why she came over. "Why do all the cholas keep staring at me?" She asked.

Everyone looked at each other, silently figuring out who was going to tell her. "They either wanna fuck you or Oscar and think you took him." One of the older Santos told her, pointing over to the bar set up where Osacar was standing and talking to one of the cholas, who came with little-to-no clothes despite it being a little cold.

Venus watched them talk and laughed to herself when she leaned in and Oscar leaned back like he was going to catch an STD from standing so close. However, Venus couldn't keep quiet when she did it again and Oscar grabbed the girl's face and pushed her back. Whether it was Oscar's force or her tipsyness, the girl fell and made one of the tables collapse.

"Damn, I just payed $10 for that shit this morning." Hector groaned, starting to walk over and check the table. Oscar picked up the cups of micheladas and started walking to the couch, but stopped when he saw it was empty. Enrique whistled, making Venus cringe at how loud it was and how it mad the ear closest to Enrique ring.

Oscar looked over and once he saw the curly hair, he walked over. "Why'd you run away?" Oscar asked, handing Venus her drink and wrapping and arm around her shoulders from behind.

"I got lonely."

The conversation carried on with the group and Venus was smiling because she was back with her best friends and Oscar was genuinely smiling. "Uh, there's a baby crying inside a room." One of the cholas drunkenly announced, walking out from the house and yelling over the music, which wasn't loud at all.

Venus handed Oscar her drink and jogged into the house. She walked down the hallway And opened the bedroom door where she and Oscar put Luis. Luis was sitting up in the bed screaming and sobbing, calming down slightly when he saw Venus walk in. "Qué pasa, amorcito?" Venus coo'd, walking over and lifting Luis up and hugging him.

Luis buried his face into her neck and rubbed his eyes as his sobs became quiet whimpers. "Thought bad lady came back." He mumbled sadly.

Venus froze for a second, then squeezed him tighter. "She's not coming back, papito. She's gone forever."

Luis pulled his head back and tilted his head to look up at Venus. "Forever?" He asked. Venus hummed and nodded, slightly rocking him in her arms. Sensing that he didn't want to be alone, Venus stood up and walked outside with him in her arms.

"Quieres jugo?" Luis nodded and wipped his face with his shirt as Venus started walking to the cooler beside the bar table. Luckily, there was actually juice since people were mixing drinks and using the juice as chasers.

Venus looked throught the cooler and found a Capri Sun at the bottom, under the beer and wine coolers. With one hand, she managed to take the straw off and put it through the pouch so Luis could drink it. As Luis was sipping on it, Venus wipped the rest of his face and walked back over to the group.

Oscar was the first to spot them and moved over to give Venus a place to stand. "You good, lil homie?" Enrique asked Luis, picking up his finger and wiggling it around.

Luis took his finger back and drank his juice while holding Venus' hand. Enrique's jaw dropped and the cholos in the circle laughed.

"Fine then, be that way. That's why your mom likes me more."

Venus smacked her lips and whipped her head to Enrique. "Cállate. No one likes your ugly ass."