the sad truth | oscar diaz

(she don't)

Amaya's pov

"Keep it moving, it was nice to know ya
Boy watch me leave
You ghost to me." Martín sang along to Ella Mai as i drove us to Oscar's football game which was away.

In Brentwood which was our school's rivals.

"Stop." I laugh as he continues to sing along.

"You know you like my vocals bitch." He rolled his eyes.

"Okay maybe." I laugh.

"Im a push red every time you phone me." We both sang along.

"Wait bitch you missed the turn." Martín furrowed his brows as he stared at his map.

"Why the fuck are you using a paper map fool! Use your gps."

"I cant!" He glared at me.

"Why?" I roll my eyes as i hand him my phone. "What happened to it?"

"I broke it." He said with a straight face.

"How?" I raise my brow.

"It wasnt my fault." He looked at me with a smile

"Oh god. What happened?"

"I thought it was water proof." He got all sad.

"Oh my god." I shook my head.

—

"Amaya!" Cesar smiled as he ran up to me from the bleachers.

"Hi baby." I grinned so hard as i hugged him.

"Soooo whos winning?" I question as we take out seats.

"Oscar's team. The other team doesnt know how to catch. You should've seen how many balls they dropped." Cesar was so into the game.

"Sorry i missed half the game. Martín made me get lost." I frowned at my friend who was folding back up his paper map.

"Shut up hoe."

The game was almost over but i went to the snack shack to get Oscar and Cesar some gatorade.

"What color do you want papa?" I look down at Cesar as he looked at the options.

"I want the red one just like Oscar."

"Okay." I smiled at him as i went to order the drinks.

"Here you go." I handed him his drink.

"Thank you." He smiled at me.

"Hey do you go to Freeridge?" A few tall guys came up to me.

They weren't ugly they just weren't my type.

"Yeah." I gave them a friendly smile.

"Can i get your number?" Wow. Hella smooth.

"Uhh- well i actually have a-"

"Back the fuck up." Oscar came out of nowhere.

He was sweaty and red.

Oscar grabbed my hand and pulled me away.

"Heres your drink." I smile as Oscar glared at me.

"Dont start." I glare at him as i force the gatorade into his hand.

"What did they want?" Oscar pouted. Everyone who knew Oscar would assume he was the most cocky, careless guy ever.

But holyyyy he is so insecure. And he doesnt even need to be. I have never looked at another guy the way i look at him.

"They wanted to kiss her." Cesar teased his brother which made me laugh.

Oscar just frowned at me.

"They just asked for my number."

"And what did you say?"

"Nothing. You came in before i could respond." I smile.

"You get so jealous." I laugh as i hugged him.

—

At his house

"I bet Bella cant make you cum 4 times in a row like that." I smirk as i clean the mess before laying beside Oscar who was trying to breath.

"Nope."

"I'm telling you right now. You can fuck every bitch in this world. It wont ever be the same." I shake my head.

"Bebe. I dont gotta fuck every bitch to realize that." He sighed as he cuddled with me.

"Good cause next time you cheat you won't have a dick."

I glare at him.

"No babyyy. I promise to handle your heart with care and treasure it with love." He smiled.

"I sure hope so." I smile.

—spookysblock

[comment section]

Is Oscar gonna be loyal now?

I personally cant say bc im the writer but make predictions:):):):):)