"what does that even mean" I said. "Well someone who's gone would be your fucken parents" Oscar yelled from the doorway. He was leaning against the doorframe wearing a lengthy black shirt, black Dickie shorts, a chain, and a pair of converse. I swallowed,breathed a sigh and I laughed " And who the hell asked you nosey ass hoe". He smiled and said "fiesty today are we?",. I rolled my eyes and he laughed. I got up and flipped him off and slammed the door in his face. Cesar laughed. I started to get undressed and ceaseqr gasped " But your always so-no offense-uptight and self conscious". I sighed " I think if we share a room and we're dating then I can get over my issues. I got dressed in Cesar's red jacket, A pair of leather work boots, and a pair of red shorts that I wrote my name on in 3rd grade.
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" Sooooooo....where we going" Cesar speaks. I spoke loud so Oscar could hear me "Oscar is going to find someone to track down my real parents-or else". "Or else what?"Oscar jokes. "And they used to be like best freinds"ceasar sighed. They both spoke at the same time after sighing "cholas will be cholas". I rolled my eyes.
