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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~ Angels must be warm to fly. That's why she always slept in socks ~
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Oscar and I are walking through the aisle and i grab a beer for him and myself, and he chuckles holding he closer as we walk up to the counter, and someone puts their stuff down as well piling over, and i look over and see Mario and i gleam, wrapping my arms around him.
"Hey, Mario!" I say and Mario chuckles.
"Hey sis, Oscar," Mario says and Oscar smirking nodding down to the piled stuff.
"Baby Mumma problems," he smirks and i scoff whacking his chest, and Mario laughs.
"No this is for Ruby, god he still hasn't got out of bed, I've tried everything," Mario says worryingly, and I frown, looking up at Oscar who was smirking.
Mario and I are sitting at the dining room table waiting for Oscar to try and get Ruby out of bed.
"You know Camilla, I'm proud of you," Mario says taking my hand into his and i frown concerned.
"Why?" I ask and he laughs.
"Because, Mum told me everything, about how much you've accomplished, god I'm sorry how horrible i was to you and Oscar on New years eve," He says wincing at the thought.
