Oscar Diaz fanfic.
Complete to end of season 3, (the number of seasons that are out).
Welcome to the life of Camilla Martinez a 23-year-old lady who lives with her family and has the job of a Police officer, life is pretty great. But of course that...
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I'm getting ready for Olivia's quince that' happening today at 12 and it was now 11:30 and since I'm her Dama I need to get there a bit earlier.
"Hey, I gotta deal with Cesar and some gang stuff, so I'll meet you at your parent's house, I'm sorry," He says and I smile.
"It's okay, just be there and I'll be happy," I smile.
"Oh and remember your dancing with me Os," I say and he smirks nodding.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world," He says kissing my cheeks and I chuckle, as he heads out and I finish my makeup. I get my dress putting it on, and look at myself in the mirror, deciding to leave my hair natural curls and my dress coming to my mid-thigh.
"Right," I say to myself, grabbing the keys to my car and drive to the church.
"There you are mija!" Mum says when I walk in finding Mum, Abuelita and other women.
"Hey!" I say.
"What do you need help with?" I ask and Mum hands me some brochures.
"Go help Ruby and Monse with handing out these out and I nod.
"Wait I'll come with you, Jasmine come with me!" Olivia says and I see Jasmine come over and she looked horrible because she was so sick.
"Oh, honey..." I say feeling sorry for Jasmine.
"Getting some air will do you good," Olivia says as we walk to the entrance of the building.
"Yeah hopefully, it'll help the mucus go down easier, too," Jasmine says and I gag, trying to move away from her so I don't get sick.
