Oscar Diaz (Spooky) Imagines/Preferences (OMB)

Fix us

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You looked at your phone scrolling through the tons of messages that Oscar has sent you. "Please come back." "I need you with me." "I need another chance please baby." And even more than that. You never answered a text. You didn't know if he deserved another chance. This life was toxic. Always fighting, always partying, always trying to talk him out of the gang, it was too much. The hardest part of it all was being in love with him.  You sighed, taking one last look at all of the messages before sliding the phone in your back pocket. There was one message in particular that got your attention. "Please, just stop by the house at any time. We can at least talk." You took in a deep breath as you leaned against the couch. It's been about two months since you two broke it off and he had never stopped trying. You weren't too sure about this though. You wanted to be happy, but you wanted to be happy with him. Maybe talking it out would fix everything. He did say to stop by anytime so he wouldn't mind if you were to just go right now right? You bit your lip and grabbed your keys, immediately giving into the idea of making everything better.  You made your way over there and stood on his front door step. It was always left unlocked, you just couldn't bring yourself to actually go in. You swallowed the lump forming in your throat and just went on with it. You cracked the door open and wish you hadn't as soon as you laid your eyes on him. There was a girl on top of him. She had curly black hair and a nice ass body. That's all you could see from where you were at. His hands slid up her skirt rubbing up and down her thighs. "You're so gorgeous mami, show me how good you are hm?" You watched as he leaned up, leaving slight kisses. Before you could witness anymore you turned around, tears in your eyes as you heard the door slam. You jumped and cursed. The wind just had to shut the door didn't it? You tried to hurry to your car until you heard a familiar voice. "Y/N?" You turned around as the girl hurried out of the house. Oscar looked like he had just saw a ghost. "W-why didn't you call?" Emotions took over you. Every little thing you shared with him, every night, every cry, every laugh, did it even mean anything to him. "I've been crying over you for the past two months and you've been fucking around? God you're disgusting!" You shoved him hard, punching his chest. "You make me feel like shit and then you do this?!" Tears streamed down your cheeks as he pinned her wrists to the wall. He wasn't going to stand there and let you hit his chest over and over even though in the end he knew he deserved it. "We aren't together." He whispered, shaking his head. He didn't know if he was trying to reassure himself that or you. He knew he made a terrible mistake. His eyes resembled yours now, red and wet. You felt vulnerable and devastated. It does something to you, watching the love of your life kissing down someone else's neck when it should be yours. You remembered the nights where he would beg you to come back. He had told you to stop by whenever you could just to work this out with him and the one day you did it broke you to pieces. "I-I know." You whispered, your voice cracking as you avoided his gaze. "I want you more than anything and you know that. You came at the wrong time and-" Oscar had felt so guilty for everything. He didn't mean to break you in this way when all he wanted was you back. You two were broken up and he had invested so much time trying to get you back and he fucked it all up in a matter of seconds. He just needed some relief. You felt like you never wanted to see him again, not caring if it wasn't wrong. You couldn't get that image out of your brain.