"love is so underrated, i never want to let go"
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Elsy's pov
"So he smelled like some other bitch?" Javier questioned as i walked past him with chips and salsa.
"Yup." I spoke as i went to give it to a table.
"Well how do you feel?" Alo frowned.
"To be honest. I can't be mad. I told him he had no chance with me anymore. Sooo what can i do?" I laugh.
"I think your rule is stupid. No offense." Javier groaned in annoyance.
"Stupid? How?" I laugh.
"You are telling me that you forced yourself to not get back with an ex even though you are probably in love with them still?" He looked at me in disbelief.
"It doesn't matter if i still live them. The point is they fucked up once. What is gonna stop them from doing it again?" I lean against the counter.
"Yeah but everyone fucks up Els... why don't you give him another chance?" She questioned.
"Honestly i was thinking about it for .2 seconds until his bitchass smelled like another girl." I shake my head in disappointment.
"Oh shittt." Javier muttered right when the bell on the door rang.
I turned to see Oscar and a few Santos going to sit at a table.
"Oh yeah im taking my break." I storm off to the back of the taqueria.
"Noooooo. Get your pussy ass back here." Javier grabbed my arm.
"Javierr." I whine as he just laughed at me.
"Sucks to be youuuuuu." He handed me a notepad.
So annoying.
I walked over to Oscar's table awkwardly.
"Hey boys." I smiled at all the guys as they said hi back.
Then i wrote down their orders. "Your food is on the way." I shook each guy a smile before making my way to the kitchen.
"Hey Elsa? Can we talk?" I recognized Oscar's voice as i handed the cook the order.
"Uhh sure Omar." I turned the other way so i was facing him.
"Lets sit." I smile at him. As we find a secluded part of the taqueria.
We sat across from each other.
"So whatcha wanna chop it up about?" I copy his slang which made him smile.
"I wanted to get permission from you." He leaned back against the booth.
"Permission for?" My leg started shaking.
"I met this girl... and we both wanna take it to the next level... but of course i wanted to get permission from you. I care about your feelings Elsy."
"Oh." Both legs were shaking nervously.
"Yeah..." he looked at me.
"Yeah go for it." I smiled at him.
"Really?" His grin formed.
"Yeah. Why not?"
"I dont know. Its just... nevermind i dont know." He shook his head and chuckled. "But umm im having a little kick back later tonight. You have no choice. You're coming."
I nodded my head silently.
"Soooo we're done here?" I stood up from the booth.
"Yeah. I guess so." He stood up and pulled me in for a hug.
