I did it, I fell inlove with a Cholo. In my defense, Oscar wasn't your typical gangmember, slanging dope in the corner covered in Tattoos. He had so much potential to be more. I noticed that the night we met at Jake's Frat party. Something drew me i...
"This is a prepaid collect call from Oscar Diaz, an inmate from a California correctional institution, this call is subject to recording and monitoring. To accept charges press 1, to refuse charges..."
I press 1 as I sit down on my couch. I tuck my feet under my body, resting my head on the back of my sofa. "Thank you for using Global Tel Link, you may start your conversation now. 'Hey beautiful'" I hear on the other end. I smile, "Hey there handsome" I respond.
My front door swings open, Cesar pushes Jasmine against the wall. He holds her face in his hands kissing her passionately as she pulls up his shirt. "Whoa! uh uh no! not in my house!" I yell standing up. "What's going on?" Oscar asks. "Your brother is about to have sex on my staircase" I complain. "Ooo I remember when I ate you-" "BABE! NOT THE TIME!" I interrupt.
Oscar laughs, "put him on the phone." I hold out my phone, "here" I tell Cesar as he walks to me laughing at my reaction. "Oscar" he says as he walks away.
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Jasmine walks over towards me and sits on the couch, "girl I didn't know you were home, you know I'd never let him hit this chonie infront of you" she says placing a hand on my thigh. I rub my eyes and hold my cheeks, "please tell me you're atleast using a condom?" I say running my fingers through my hair. "Of course boo" she reassures. "If anyone is going to have baby Spookys it's you" she says smiling.
I laugh shaking my head. "What? girl don't be acting like you and Oscar weren't getting it in" she says thrusting her pelvic. I bite my bottom lip smiling shaking my head against the palm of my hand, "yeah you're right." Jasmine gives me a big grin and sits indian style on the couch facing me. "Are you and Cesar" I squint my eyes at her, "together?"
She blushes, looking down and shrugs. "I think so." I look at the hallway and then back at her, "does he deny you in public?" I ask furrowing my brows. She shakes her head violently, "No! he's very sweet, he holds my hand, walks me to class, we kiss too, its just" she gets all bashful, "he never actually asked me out." I laugh. "I know what you mean one day you're kissing the next thing you know you're his ruka" I smile.
"Kissing? girl Cesar was in between these-" I cover her mouth, "I don't need to know that about my brother in law" I say wide eyed. "V? you're gonna act like Oscar never went down?" she continued. "I mean of course. Especially on the top of the steps. He'd lay me down on my back, place my legs on his shoulder, move down a few steps and-" "dude, I swear I haven't done it in the Impala" Cesar laughs walking back in the room.
"Here's V" he says handing me back the phone. He leans over the couch, lifting Jasmine's face by her chin, he brushes his lips against hers, softly bites and pulls her bottom lip before kissing her. "Let's go upstairs" he whispers. "He did not just do an Oscar move" I think to myself. They head to the foot of the steps, "just wait til I leave please" I compromise. Cesar laughs, "don't worry, Oscar made me promise" he says walking up the stairs.
