Love On The Brain || Oscar Diaz (ON HOLD)

Chapter 6

Mariposa

"Sup bitch," I called from my car. Zoe looked up from her phone and waved me over with a smile. I pouted and shook my head. She rolled her eyes and walked towards me.

"Come out bitch."

"No! I don't wanna be here longer than I should." I whined.

"Oh come on its only for a little while. Besides my house is literally right next to Oscars so its no big deal." She pointed to the house literally RIGHT NEXT TO Oscars.

I felt my eyes widen. "What the fuck. Why do you live there?"

She shrugged. "It's easier for Valery. Plus the girls come over a lot and we have great sleepovers. They're actually all planning to move in."

"All?"

"Bianca and Isabelle. I'd never let Leti and her puppy stay there. I can barely stand to see them let alone live with them." She grumbled. "Now come on, get out of the car before I make you."

I rolled my eyes and pouted again before turning off my car. and jumping out. "Should I just leave my stuff in the car.?"

"Do you have your laptop?"

"Yea."

"Then no. Your car might get stolen or smashed. You don't want all your shit gone." She explained. I froze and glanced at my baby. "It shouldn't happen but you never. Let me take it in for you."

"Thanks." I opened my car and handed her my stuff.

"Go make yourself comfortable." She said as she walked to her house.

"But -"

"No buts." She voiced, not turning around.

I pouted again and slowly walked up to the house. I noticed Bianca and Oscar on the couch. I didn't even know he was here. Why is he always here? Because he lives here. Lord this boy is too much for me.

"Hey, chica," Bianca shouted and waved me over. I continued to pout as I stood in front of her. "Aw, what's wrong?"

I shocked my head and crossed my arms. I glanced at Oscar as he chuckled at my behaviour. He had his cigarette in his mouth as he smirked at me. I rolled my eyes and turned back to Bianca. "I don't wanna be here."

"Why not, boo?" Bianca cooed and pulled me down to her. I yelped as I fell on top of Oscar. I quickly grabbed his arms and he gripped my hips to keep me from falling.

"Sup, priñcesa." He said and blew smoke into my face. I coughed as he laughed and rubbed my back.

"You're such an asshole." I shook my head with a smile.

"Only for you, priñcesa." He smirked. I felt his fingers that were on my back, tracing patterns along my spine.

I smiled and stared at his face. He was so much more attractive up close. His eyes, his teardrop, his smile, his lips. It was all... perfect. He was perfect. He wasn't that soft boy I remember from the pictures. He was stronger and his eyes held a darkness that screamed Spooky, the dangerous killer, but there was a light that reminded me of the fun-loving Oscar I knew.

"Mariposa." I blinked at Oscars clicking fingers.

"I'm sorry. I got distracted." I blushed and looked away. I've been doing that a lot lately because of you.

"I have that effect on beautiful women."  He smirked as he gently grabbed my chin and turned my face towards him. He ran his thumb across my bottom lip. I blushed harder, I could literally feel my ears heat up, as Oscar smirked and removed his fingers from my face to smoke his cigarette from his mouth.