the sad truth | oscar diaz

(reinvent)

Amaya's pov

2 months later
Santos Party

"Oh my god." I squeal as I felt Oscar's hands on my ass.

"How many drinks have you taken?" He took a sip of my drink.

"One and thats the one." I pointed at the one he was drinking.

"You don't want the party animal to come out?" He smirked at me as i shook my head.

"I'm trying to quit." I laughed as i wrapped my arms around him.

"I love this song. Lets go dance." I walk backwards getting near the dance floor area.

"Nah babe. I dont dance like that." He chuckled.

The guys were all hyping him up to dance and there he was.

You already know I was shaking that ass for a real one.

We vibed to the music and all I could feel was his hands on my hips as i grinded on him.

"Oh shit." Martín laughed.

Then the song changed to some slow dancing prom music. What the fuck.

"Who the fuck?" Some random hyna complained. She was getting into it.

"Martín." The guys laughed.

"Dance to this Spooky."

"Fuck you!" Oscar laughed as he flipped him off.

I know what you're thinking.

The last time you heard of my issues we were on a bad period of our relationship.

But we eventually worked it out. And im happy about it because i genuinely love Oscar.

He has finally been loyal to me. Taking us serious.
Like very serious.

Our senior year is almost over in a few weeks. I'm so ready for the next chapter of our lives.

I'm already looking into cosmetology schools.

I want to work in a salon just like my mom. I love doing hair and makeup, even nails. So i decided now is my time to get ready to focus on it.

And as for Oscar... he is planning on running the Santos full time once he graduates. I don't know how i feel about that but i'll support him no matter what. His decisions.

"What are you thinking about?" Oscar nudged me out of my thoughts.

"Our future." I smirked.

He nodded his head in understanding and kissed me cheek.

Nothing could be better than this.

Nothing could break us up anymore.

—sweeteasaint