"You got the attention from a santo"
another oscar diaz fanfic woahh
I dont own on my block but the ideas in this book that arent in the show are mine. So dont be a mf copycat.
This book doesnt follow the shows plot.
completed: 1/25/21
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Leyla's pov
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I slammed my locker shit to see Oscar's ugly face behind it.
"Can we talk?" He leaned against the lockers like he was cool. Dumb hoe.
"Nope." I laugh to myself as i push past him.
Class was going to start in 2 minutes and i had no time to be held back.
"Leyla! Please can we talk?"
"Suck a dick."
"Leyla come on! Be reasonable." He grabbed my hand.
I turned to look at him and he had a smile on his face once i looked him in the eyes.
My blood boiled as i slapped him in the face with no hesitation.
He held his face has he groaned in pain. "I deserved that." He winced.
"You deserve more than that." I crossed my arms all irritated with him.
"I know you're mad at me."
"Well no shit." I yell back. "You chose my brother over me when you didn't even have to choose one." I shook my head.
"I know I'm sorry." He pouted.
"But are you?" I raised my brow as i turned to continue to walk my dumbass to class.
"Yes i really am!" Oscar shouted as he jumped in front of me.
I stopped walking again.
I felt like that poor little girl trying to mind her own business in that GO DEMARCUS vine.
"Leyla! Please move back in with your mom. She misses you. Antonio missed you."
"No they don't." I let out a heartless laugh.
"How do you know?" He questioned as he gave me a serious look.
"Because i just know. My brother is a living piece of cow shit. And my my mom is way too busy to care right now." I sigh as i grip onto my backpack as i walked away from him slowly.
"Will you at least think about it?" He sighed dramatically.
"Nope!" I laugh as i make my way to the door of my classroom.
"You're late Miss Guzman." My math teacher shoved a pink slip in my face.
"And you too Mr. Diaz. Guess its gonna be a party after school." He handed Oscar a detention slip.
"Go to class Oscar." He demanded and when Mr. Stewart turned away to face me Oscar flipped him off as he walked away.
This caused me to laugh a little.
"I don't know whats so funny about detention Leyla." He glared at me.
—spookysblock
HAHAHAHHAHAHA
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Alsoooo i got a new Oscar book
Traitor
Go fkn reAd it or else Olivia will haunt you in your sleep by attempting go speak Spanish
