lone wolf | oscar diaz

𝟺: 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏𝚏

"A fine piece of art."

Selah's pov

Daniel: its our day off and im bored. explore with me local loser

Selah: how do you know its my day off? 😏

Daniel: stfu

Selah: whos the stalker now haha

Daniel: do you wanna hang out today or not

Selah: okay pick me up at 525 wilson street at 1pm

Daniel: you better be ready by the time i get there

—

"What are you smilin at?" I look up from my phone to see my mom looking at me suspiciously.

"What? Nothing." I laugh.

"Shes probably talking to the guy who works at gramps diner now." Terry smirked.

"What? Selah you are?" Grams came runnin in. "I've seen him. He is a fine piece of a-"

"Mom!" My mom cut her off.

"I was going to say art, Mary. A fine piece of art..." Grams glared at her daughter.

Terry and i just laughed at them as my mom muttered a 'mhm.'

"Sooo are you guys dating yet?" Terry questioned.

"We literally just met 2 weeks ago. No." I laugh at him.

"Well you catch feelings fast sooo..." Terry walked out of the living room and up the stairs.

"No i do not." I glared at the back of his head as he walked off.

"He's not wrong." Grams laughed as she continued to knit together a new sweater for her dog Saint.

"I dont catch feelings super quick. I take an interest." I cross my arms.

"Honey you just love everyone and you always see the good in others. Nothing wrong with that." My mom hugged me.

"Yeah i don't know what was so good about David, or Kyle and don't even get me start on Tyler." Grams went off.

"Damn is she listing them?" Terry yelled from upstairs.

"Okay Grams we get it... i pick the stupid guys." I laugh. "Never again."

"So is this Daniel guy really nice?"

"Yes... but i can tell he hasn't opened up all the way... so we're going to hang out.. maybe he'll tell me more about himself."

"Or he'll kill you." Grams laughed.

"Momma that isn't funny." My mom rolled her eyes.

"Okay well i'm going to get ready." I stand up from the couch and make my way to my room upstairs.

—

"You're gonna wear that to your date?" Grams glared at me as i walked down to the living room 2 hours later.

"Whats wrong with it?" I pouted. (Top picture.)

"Baby... no. Terry! Help your sister find a better outfit." Grams yelled throughout the house.

I let out a sigh as i went upstairs to Terry's room.

He was playing video games... of course.

"Please help." I pouted.

"Okay let me work my magic." He laughed as he turned off the game. "I was dying anyways."

—

"He's already here." I groan.

"Put it on." Terry glared at me as he threw the shirt at me.

"Fine." I push him out my room and quickly throw the shirt on.

I wasn't used to shirts like these.

Mainly because i had little to no cleavage to show in shirts like these.

But i needed to go.

"Bye guys." I grab my purse and practically run out the house.

I hopped in the car and grinned at the driver.

"Hey Daniel." I put my seatbelt on.

"Hey loser." He grinned back as he started the car. "Sooo tell me... where should we go?"

—spookysblock