Oh Fuck No - Oscar Diaz

Chapter 3

"Okay look but dont look. But look, just dont look look, okay?" Adore frantically ordered me as we began drinking in the kitchen.

"What the fuck are you saying homie?" I replied in my best Santos accent. Santos being the gang's name which I finally learnt. Also, I hadnt drank in a while so this shit was hitting me hard.

"Look at that guy on the sofa but dont stare. Just do like a quick scan of the room, yaknow?" He replied as he chugged the rest of his drink and began to light a cigeratte. I nodded and my eyes went straight to the sofa. "Oh you fuckin idiot." He sighed as he exhaled smoked.

It was a small 2 person sofa but there were about three girls on it with a guy right in the middle. From a distance, he looked just like every other santos, shaven head and wearing a black vest. He was fairly built but so were a few others. He had really dominant eyebrows and one was raised as he was looking straight at me. I quickly looked at Adore.

"Who is that?" I asked, feeling him still stare directly at us.

"You want to be scared of anyone here? Then it should be Spooky. All the santos and the locals as well as other gangs fear him. We should go back outside" Adore threw his cigeratte butt out of the window and we turned to walk but halted straight away.

"Wear something you'd like good in when you're dead." I whispered.

"What?" Spooky snapped, now only an arms length away.

"N-nothing I was praying." I gulped. Feeling Adore tense up next to me.

"Why?" Spooky asked in a calmer tone as he folded his arms.

"She's drunk" Adore replied, knowing my reply would get us killed.

"Ah Danny, Sad eyes told me you were back homie. So this must be the mami that cant speak spanish. You Mario's cousin?"

"Yeah, how did you know?" I tilted my head to the side and furrowed my eyebrows to which he looked slightly uncomfortable.

"My lil brother is Ruby's friend, told me some British relative was comin round, fuck you lookin at me like that!"

"I'm...drunk" I replied, unable to move my head back to the normal postion. Adore began pushing me towards the garden doors as he profusly apologised.

"She lucky she a fine ass hyna!" Spooky yelled back to which the Santos in the room laughed at.

Turns out we werent going to garden but rather leaving. Adore didnt speak till we were alone on the road.

"Bitch what the fuck? You nearly got us killed!" he shouted and stumbled a little, so drunk. I nodded and began to laugh. "Fuck you laughing at?" he stared at me shocked, though trying to surpress a smile.

"I really am soooo fuckin drunk you fine ass hyna!" I carried on laughing, knowing full well I wont be in the morning.

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