𝙵𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙲𝚕𝚞𝚋 | 𝙾𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚣

{21}

I haven't spoken to Oscar after what happened earlier. Plus he's been out the house all day. Some people said we went training with his dad, some said we went to the beach. He's most defiantly at the beach because of two things. One, because his dad is home. And Two, because he always goes to the beach when he's stressed. 

I quickly got dressed and went to the living room. "Where are you going dressed like that?" Francisco asked as he disgustedly examined my outfit. 

"Just take me to the beach. Please? I know Oscar's there." He sighed and got his car keys out of his pocket. I squealed and went to the car. He got inside the car, turned on his engine then he drove off. 

"Oscar told me what happened with you two," I looked away from the window to look at him. "Yup," He cleared his throat. "Just know I ninety-nine percent agree with you." I scoffed at his comment. "Where's that one percent?" He slowly stopped at the red light then looked over to me. "That goes to him. It goes to him because knowing you, you would've started bitching at him. And that's exactly what you did, "My face completely dropped. Then he drove because of the green light. 

"I'm just speaking facts, Marisol. You know Oscar is hard-headed just like you. So what makes you think he's gonna listen." As we pulled up to the beach I noticed Oscar doing some of the training moves I taught him. 

"Well, thanks for the ride, and for the talk," He nodded. "I'll be here anyway, literally, he jogged all the way here." I shook my head then I jogged down to where Oscar was. 

"Wow, this sunset is beautiful," I said, catching his attention.

"Why are you here?" He said walking up to me. "I wanna apologize for snapping at you." he nodded. "Francisco spoke to you didn't he?" I nodded causing him to laugh. "What's so funny?" 

"I just love when a girl shows me that they care if I die," My eyes began to water. "You know I'm gonna care, Oscar," He hugged me as I began to silently cry on her chest. "Now that the sun is setting, and my fight it tomorrow... Can we run as Rocky and Apollo did?" I nodded quickly. "Of course," We both got into the running position. "We'll run to Francisco," Oscar panted. "Agreed, You ready, get set, Go!" I yelled we both took off running.  

*For those who don't know what they're talking about* 

I made it to the car first. "Okay love birds, get in the car, Oscar's gotta get his sleep for tomorrow." We both got in the car. 

Francisco pulled into the driveway. "Oscar you better get some sleep, even though you fight isn't until night time, you still need energy," I laughed. "Imma make sure he gets to sleep, let's go. We'll see you tomorrow," We both walked out of the car and walked inside the house.

Oscar yawned loudly. "Yeah, I'm about to sleep," He cracked his back as we walked to our room. Before he walked into our room, he went to go check on Angelina. "Look at her, sleeping peacefully," He said, putting his head on her doorway. "Like an angel," I added. 

"Let's go to bed." I took his arm and dragged him to our room. He changed into his PJs then got into bed. I just changed into one of his shirts and got in bed. "Baby?" He said. "Yes, bubba?" He lightly laughed. "I love you, seriously." Here come the tears. "I know, I love you too, seriously." I sniffled, causing him to put his arm around me. "I really want you and Angelina to be there." Then he kissed my cheek.

The next day. March 26. The day of the fight. Afternoon time 3:30 pm. 

I'm now just waking up. I woke up at four in the morning because Oscar left the house for training. I got out of bed and did a stretch. I grabbed my bathing supplies and walked into the bathroom to freshen up.

After an hour, I finally got out of the bathroom and walked back into our room to get dressed. Oscar had to leave home earlier to get to the venue early.

As I finished getting dressed, I walked out to the living room to make sure everyone was dressed and ready to go. "Is everyone ready?" I see Angelina dressed, Tony and Francisco dressed. And Cesar is dressed. 

"Wait, Cesar, where's your father? He's with Oscar right?" He nodded. "Alright people let's go, It's gonna take us 2 hours to get there. So let's all get into our cars and begin to drive." I held out my hand for angling to hold onto. She took my hand then we both walked to the car. The people in the car were Angelina and I in the back seat, Francisco and Cesar in the front. "Yall ready?" Once he saw everyone nod, he turned on his engine and drove with the other cars.

2 hours later

We got to the Staples Center. As Francisco is trying to find a parking spot, we see Oscars' name lit up on the sign outside. "Aren't fight clubs supposed to be underground? Why are we at the Staples Center?" 

"Chivo. He paid for everything. He even got dirty cops to act like actual cops. So we're covered." Francisco said as he parked the car. "Alright let's go," everyone got out of the car, Angelina ended up going with Cesar, and I ended up begin with Francisco. "Oscar told me to give you this," He handed me a white envelope with my name with a sunflower on it. "What's this?" He shrugged. "I'm just the messenger, also he said do not open it until you get home." 

Fight Club