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when valeria woke up she checked her phone and jumped up, "oh shit! i wasn't supposed to sleep over. oscar's gonna kill me." she slapped danny's chest waking him up.
"i'm getting up." he mumbled sitting up and putting his sweats on.
valeria looked at all the missed calls she got and furrowed her eyebrows at her call log. ruby, jamal, alexis, cesar and monse? she knew she was out late but she didn't think oscar would call for a search party.
"oscar's gonna beat my ass." danny muttered grabbing his keys and waited for valeria in the car.
"do i look okay?" she asks getting in and putting her seat belt on. "by that i mean does it look like we...?"
danny laughed glancing at her as he drove down the road, "nah you good baby."
during the drive to her house valeria fixed her hair and rubbed underneath her eyes to smooth out the makeup from the previous night. "i was supposed to help him pack everything in the truck he's gonna be so mad." she sighed when danny parked his car.
valeria furrowed her eyebrows seeing cesar sitting on the doorstep, "the hell?"
"you want me to come with you?" danny asked with the same confused expression.
"nah it's good just stay here if i need you." she grabbed her purse and got out the car. "what are you doing here?" she asks watching as he stood up and approached her.
when she backed away, cesar opted to shoving his hands in his pockets. "we need to talk val." his tone was soft and valeria looked behind him to see monse, ruby and jamal standing in the doorstep of her home with solemn expressions.
"guys i'm fine. none of you needed to come here." she chuckles tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, "where's oscar? he's not that mad is he?"
monse took a step forward, "val i don't know how to say this but-"
"oscar got shot. he's dead." cesar bluntly interrupted wanting to rip off the bandage as quickly as he could.
valeria felt her heart stop and she hoped she heard him incorrectly, "what? w-what do you mean?"
