I looked at my phone, no message from Oscar.

Olivia sighed, "Hermana, he's probably busy. Cesar's not answering either."

I rolled my eyes, "Fuck Cesar-sorry-but I just miss him."

"I know. Maybe we should go check on him?" asked Olivia

"I've known the Diaz longer than you I know Oscar would hate it if we went over."

Olivia stood up, "We don't get a shit right?"

I laughed and nodded, "True. Let's go."

...

We arrived at the house, homies sitting down everywhere.

"Where's Oscar?" I said asking Sad Eyes.

"He's inside. Careful he's drunk right now." said Sad Eyes

...

I slowly opened Oscar's door and I scanned the room, Oscar was laying on the ground drinking straight from the bottle.

"Oscar? What's wrong?" I said sitting next to him.

"Nothin'," responded Oscar while sipping more of the hard liquor.

I grabbed the bottle and sipped some, the burning liquid went down my throat.

"You never drink hard shit. Why did you?" asked Oscar

"Well if your drinking so am I. Now tell me what's going on?"

"Everything has been hard. Los Santos have to look out for Cesar, he has a green light, and I feel like you don't love me," said Oscar

"What? Of course, I love you baby! I would kill someone for you!"

I cupped his face, placing my lips on his, his plumb lips kissing me back.

"Te amo mucho (y/n)," said Oscar