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11

"Thank you." Bria said, grabbing her ice cream cone. A week and a half went by since that night. She hadn't left the house since that night.Her bruises and eye pretty much almost healed. Mentally, she was all over the place.

"Thanks for the ice cream." Monse said, licking her cone.

"Thank you for getting me out of the house." Bria said with a small smile. "Remember we use to come here all the time with dad when dad wanted to cheer us up."

"That's because this place has the best ice cream."

"So what's going on with my little MoMo." Bria asks walking down the boardwalk.

Monse smirks, "Well Cesar and Olivia are a thing now." She sighs.

"Thought Ruby liked Olivia and you were banging Cesar?"

Monse blushes, "Well, We're not anymore and he does but she chose Cesar." She said. "Besides, I didn't wanna ruin the group."

Bria raises an eyebrow, "if you say so MoMo." She said, licking her ice cream. "Can't believe my sister has her first fling."

"Bria!"

Bria chuckles, "What? It happens to the best of us."

"Like you and Oscar?" Monse said before licking her ice cream.

Bria looks over at her sister and chuckles, "Me and Oscar are friends."

"Cesar said Oscar was pissed about what happen to you." Monse said, tossing the empty cone.

"Who told Oscar?"

"I think his right hand did." Monse answers, "I heard they were looking for Leo."

Bria looked at Monse for a moment, "Think he's gonna kill him?"

Monse nods, "The way Cesar put it."

Bria nods, "We should probably head home soon. " She said, tossing the rest of her ice cream cone in the trash .

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Bria sighs before walking across the street to Oscars. Her mind was all over. She wanted the Leo dead but a part of her didn't. Only way to get her mind at ease about it was to talk to the Santo himself.

Oscar sat on the steps with his homies around him. They were smoking, laughing and having a good time.

"Oscar?" Bria sighed, "Can we talk?."

Oscar looks at Bria and gets up from his seat. He guides Bria into the home and brought her into his room. He takes a seat at the end of his bed.

"Is it true that you're looking for Leo?"

Oscar raises a brow, "Maybe."

Bria sighs and sits next to him. "Look, I don't need you catching a charge for me. So please don't kill him."

He looks at his feet before looking at Bria. "Can't promise that." Oscar said,

"Oscar-"

He tenderly pressed his lips against hers before looking into her big brown eyes. "It don't want you worrying about it. Focus on your talent because you truly have a gift hermosa." He said, watching Bria's body relax a little. "Speaking of that, when are you gonna draw me? I can be a model."

Bria bursts into laughter, "Well, you're in luck. I need a model for an assignment." She said. "I was gonna ask Monse but I think you'll do."

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Oscars POV

"Found him?" Oscar asks, stepping out of his car.

Marco nods, "Inside, Sad eyes has him downstairs.

Oscar walks inside the house, and straight  to the basement. His eyes set on Leo, who's talking shit.

"Oscar isn't-" Boom!

Oscar's fist met Leo's cheek bone, making him hit the ground. "Get up."He demands. Leo slowly lifts himself up to be punched in the face again.

"Oscar." Leo pleads.

Oscar punches Leo again before lifting him by the collar of his shirt. He slams Leo's body against the cement wall. Oscar reaches for is piece and points it at Leo's head. "Give me a good reason I shouldn't kill you right now."

"I'll leave Bria alone. I'll even move out of Freeridge. Please don't kill me."

Oscar looks at him for a moment before letting go. He puts his gun back and looks at his right hand. "We got somewhere to be." He said.

"Thank you." Leo said, trying to compose himself.

Oscar looks at the rest of the Santos members and gives a nod. As he walks back upstairs, he pulls out a cigarette and lights it. "Thanks for looking out."

Sad eyes nods, "No problem."

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Something short and sweet.

Next chapter: Bria helps Olivia's Quince and Maybe another Oscar date? 

Should they go on another date?

Stay tuned!