𝐎𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐙

VI.

•Jyre•

I driven back to the Santos spot, to see none other than spooky sitting on the porch smoking a cigarette and he watched me get out and walking over towards him, and he stood up.

"Where were you?"He asked.

"I needed to get some air, I had kinda got into with Cesar last night and he said a lot of things I needed to think on."I said with a sigh looking down.

"I mean can you blame him? You were the only motherly figure in his life, then you were just gone. He cried and cried for nights on end hoping one day you'd come back and everything would be alright. Then one day he just gave up on hoping."Oscar said as I felt tears starting to form.

I didn't want to leave little Cesar like that, but it wasn't my decision. I swear it wasn't.

"I'm so sorry about that; I need to explain it all and w-"

"Spooky come o- oh hey there Jyre."Tiana said coming out with his shirt on and a smug smirk that invaded her face.

That's when I had jumped at her and starting punching her and I was on top of her, before a few of the guys pulled me off of her.

"You fucking bitch! Oscar I can't fucking believe you, you're a piece of shit. You're such a bitch, you fucking coward!"I yelled as tears streamed down my cheeks, while I was thrashing around being held back.

"Says the puta that left us without another word, changed your number and never turned back you're the fucking coward, you were scared of this live I live. Tiana was the only one that stayed down with me prophet or not."

"Was she fucking pregnant at 15? Was she forced by her parents to leave and never keep in contact with anyone from the ridge?! Was she so depressed that she had to leave her baby's father behind with no choice!? Did she have her baby grow up without being able to tell her who her father is or even be able to come back till her parents passed away?"

"You don't know the fucking hell I went through spooky! I wanted to be with you and Cesar. It was either I leave you and Cesar behind, or my father would've made it to where you'd be in jail for life with no chance at bail. I'd rather not be able to see you than have you locked away for the rest of your life like a dog only to be able to talk to your daughter with a few here letters and calls."

"So who the fuck was really down Oscar?"

I said as tears blurred my vision and I snatched away from the guys.

"Jy-"

"I don't want to fucking hear it, I hate you Oscar Diaz."I said before getting in the car and driving to Monse's house and starting to pack my things.

I got numerous calls and I ignored them and I threw my bags back into the car and got in before I stated to make my way out the ridge.

I was at a light, and I looked on the left and the right of me to see two prophets cars, and I looked in my mirror to see one car behind me.

Before I knew it I seen another about to pull up at the corner, I knew what was going to happen and I wouldn't let it go down like this. I had a lot to fight for.

I sped off with all the cars on my tail, and they started shooting. I kept my foot down on the petal, hitting turns and corners trying to shake them. I had a bullet graze my shoulder, and the fire spread all over my body.

I was driving so fast I hadn't realized I made it into the hills, and I was now driving over the edge and my car started to nose dive into the water.

As soon as the car went into the water that's when everything had went black.

•Oscar•

After Jyre had left, we all went looking for her and we kept calling trying to reach her. It was no use no answer at all and it's been 4 hours, I told the guys to keep an eye out if they see anything.

I was driving checking everywhere, Cesar and monse were in the car and they suggested that we check the hills, there was a few people that Jy knew out there and might stay with.

Just as we were coming up we seen police officers, and news casters all around.

"What's going on?"Cesar asked.

"I don't- oh god please no."I said getting out of the car watching them pull out a dark blue impala, from the water.

"It is reported that the woman driving this dark blue impala was being chased down by a group of 3 to 4 green and yellow impalas. No body has yet to be found, more to come tonight at 8."I heard a reporter say.

"Hey sir back up-"

"That's my baby's mother car!"I said angrily.

"It was the prophets."Cesar whispered.

"I know."I said as anger coursed through my body.

Those prophets will pay, one way or another.