Oscar From On My Block Novels & Stories

I reached my car and drove like a maniac back to Alex and Alexis’s celebration. The party was in full swing. I stepped out of the car, trying to compose myself. Unfortunately, the first person I saw was Oscar leaning casually against a tree. "Of course, it had to be him," I muttered. Oscar sauntered toward me with a grin on his face. "Your little deviant act is starting to turn me on." Crossing my arms, I shot him a sharp look. "Careful. It will be the end of you if you’re not."

This was the only way. At Oscar’s house, there would be no distractions—no loud clubs, no nosy spectators, no reasons for him to push me away. He would see me, really see me, and he wouldn’t be able to resist. Descending the stairs, I caught sight of Shantel lounging on the couch, her school bag lazily tossed beside her. She twirled a pencil between her fingers, eyes flicking over the pages of a half-done assignment. I softened my tone. “How was school today?”

“You can start a decent business outside of here. You don't have to sell your body to any bastard who walks through the door.” She chuckles bitterly. “You seem to forget that everyone here is doing their best to survive. Anyway thank you for the cash and I wish you a nice life.” Not long after I returned from the motel I stood outside the cabin gazing into the distance. Oscar burst through the door, a toothpick hanging from his lips as always. "I bring good news, you won't believe what I've got!" He waved a manila envelope in the air like a victory flag. I glanced up and my heart was already racing.

Sarah smiled at Oscar who looked focused on the laptop, then approached him and embraced his neck from behind. "You've been here since earlier even though you've been working at the office all day. Is your work too much?" she asked. "Yes, honey. this is too complicated," replied Oskar then sighed and leaned his back against the shoulder of the chair. He turned his head and glanced at Sarah who looked so beautiful and more fragrant than usual. "You are so beautiful tonight, even if you wear clothes like this... Are you have a goal?" he asked with a teasing smile.

Immediate. Undeniable. “She’s not like the others,” I say, more to myself than to him. “No,” Oscar agrees, watching her closely. “She’s not.” A beat passes. Then, casually—too casually—he nods toward the screen. “So go get her.” I sigh, frustrated. “I’m surprised this one isn’t in your bed yet,” Oscar adds, almost lazily, like he’s commenting on the weather. “You don’t usually wait. You just go to them, fuck them, done and dusted.”

I informed him. He glanced at my neck for a moment. “No, he truly deserves a beating and it's good if it comes from someone else.” “You and he are alike, you don't seem to care about the life or death of Brian. Why?” I probed “Cause he did not come from you,” Oscar replied coolly, making me blush at his words. “As long as his death isn't linked to me in any way, all will be fine.” “But Brian-” I went silent, seeing the cold glare that Oscar directed at me.

However, Serena, who is far away from the beach, can't feel this kind of tense atmosphere at all, Sin City is very big, and the place where she is happens to be in the most marginal section, except for one Oscar, she can't even see a ghost shadow. Oscar didn't have anything to contact the outside world with yet, and other than teasing his bugs every day, he lived a happy life. Only every time he went to check the calendar, he'd read about how Maxwell hadn't come to play with him yet. Serena sat on the boulder, sighing and wishing the car would get here soon. "Serena, are you going to eat this?" Oscar suddenly came to her with a bunch of icy candy canes with an excited look on his face, "Are

Oscar spoke. "Oscar, please." I retorted. "Don't worry, I'll get going already, no prob." He nodded. "Bye." "Bye." I forced out. Oscar scuttled out of the house. "Young lady, I don't want any man or any friend of yours in my house, okay?" He instructed. "Well, good for you." I knew it was my turn to smirk. "At least I no longer work for you." And yes, I was sure that I was going to be the winner if there was to be an award for the most stupid person on earth.

Oscar say and that's when she turned it off, we rushed towards her and grab her away from that stone. "No, let go of me!" She yelled, struggling to get off our grip. "Claro" she yelled and everything happens in slow motion, a red shinning light blew us away, I groan in pain. I clear my eyes and look at Oscar. "You okay dude?" I asked, he nods. I look ahead, Tyler...... Oh shit! "I'm finally free from that stone, thank you love" he said. He sounds British. "Now you can keep your friends" he nudges towards us. He walks towards her, I stood up.

“Look, I know this whole situation might be a bit overwhelming for all of us but I just want to let you know that I have no ill intentions here. I'm not trying to step on anyone’s toes. We’re family now, you know? I just hope you and I can get along eventually.” Liam's cold gaze doesn't budge. And then Oscar adds, with a grin, his eyes darting towards me, “Your wife is drop-dead gorgeous by the way. I've never seen any woman light up a room like she does. You're a lucky man.” He chuckles. I smile a little and look away, trying to play down his bold compliment because I'm unsure how to respond. I didn't see it coming and Liam didn't as well. I glance at Liam to find him glowering and gritting