I aced that fucking test. I know i did.
I smiled to myself as i walk to my locker to put away my math notebook.
"You're the girl."
I jumped once i saw a girl standing in front of me.
"What?" I look at her confused as i grabbed my english notebook before closing my locker door.
"You are dating Oscar." She said so fucking loud.
I quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her in a more secluded place.
"Can you stop yelling shit out loud! Thats how rumors are created." I huff in annoyance. "Now what are you talking about. Wait. Who are you?" I look at her.
"Ohh right. We never properly met. I'm Ximena. Oscar's friend." She grinned.
Oh. Its her.
"Okay...." i say awkwardly.
"And you are wearing the flannel. The flannel he bought. I remember cause i saw him buy it when we were at the mall together." She smiled. "You are the mystery girl." She squealed.
"Okay shhhh!" I cover her mouth. "Look." I look her in eyes.
"Oscar and i are not dating. And i bought this flannel myself." No i didnt.
"But... i could've sworn tha-"
"Well no you are wrong." I cut her off before walking away.
Why is this bitch so loud for?
"Hey girl. Where have you been?" Viv smiled as i joined the table.
"Nothing. Just had to retake a test." I lie.
In reality i was just making out with Oscar.
"Soooo.... rumors are flying around that Damien Smith is tryna get at you." Joc smiles.
"Remember when he saved your ass from getting shot a while ago?" Viv asks.
"How could i forget? It was the most traumatizing times ever." I smile at them.
"Yeah... sorry we brought it up. But anyways... he asked me about you." Joc smiled.
"If you are tryna set me up with Damien just stop now." I glare at them.
"What why?" Viv pouted.
"Are yall dumb?" I yell.
"My brother is a santo." My boyfriend is the newest leader of the santos "I live in santo territory." I point out.
"Soooo what part of your plan to set me up with a prophet did you think was a good idea?" I smile at them as they pouted.
"Well none of it i guess." They sighed.
"We just dont want you to feel lonely."
"Dont worry about me guys. Im chillin on that single life. I swear." I smile at them.
"Are you sure?" They question at the same time.
"Yes. I promise."
WHYYYY? LIKE SERIOUSLY!!! I WANNA FIGHT MY TEACHER OUTSIDE.
"Im sorry but the partners have been finalized. I cant change them." Miss. Johnson sighed.
"Fine then." I huff as i walked back to my seat.
"So what should we do our project on?" Damien smiled.
"Uhhhhh..." i avoid eye contact with him. "Not sure."
"I was thinking we do it on teen smoking." He cleared his throat.
I raised my brow and looked at him.
"But dont you smoke?"
He just looked at me and grinned. "Yeah." He chuckled.
"Okay lets do it on teen smoking." I shrug.
Once the bell rang i decided to try my best to storm out of this classroom.
"Leyla!" Damien caught up to me.
"What?" I stop and look at him.
"So when can i see you?" He questioned.
"Excuse me?" I raised my brow.
He just laughed. "For the project? When should we meet up?" He asks slowly.
"Ohh." I laugh nervously once i notice Oscar coming down the hallway.
"Well how about we meet up at the freeridge library tomorrow at 2." I smile at him. "Bye." I say as i walked off.
That was a close one. I sighed of relief.
"Why you talking to him?" Oscar stepped in front of me.
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"You got the attention from a santo" another oscar diaz fanfic woahh I dont own on my block but the ideas in this book that arent in the show are mine. So dont be a mf copycat. This book doesnt follow the shows plot.