Amaya comes back to town to help her mom and also get the High School in better shape. Oscar has to keep her safe as the last wish from both their fathers. There's gonna be some speed bumps along the way but they finally get to an understanding amon...
I woke up with Lupe's cold, sandy feet on my exposed back. Checking my phone I was late getting ready for the homecoming game.
I raced home barefoot and still a little drunk.
My sisters and mom were waiting for me but I was still gross. I smelled like old food, booze and ocean water.
"AJ we need to go!"
"Mami, lay out an outfit and I'll meet you there in twenty!" I yelled back at her.
I heard her shuffle into my closet and then walk down the stairs.
The water was cold but I needed to go. I was chaperoning tonight with Coach and Jamal.
Coach and Jamal had some kind of punishment going on from Jamal's freshman year. I couldn't wait to hear the gossip.
My hair was going to be a mess and stress me out.
The only girl in this family with curly hair. It was unfair. I had to spend hundreds of dollars trying to tame my mane.
That was some bullshit.
Just as I promised I was ready and at the school in twenty minutes.
The dress my mom picked made me feel too exposed. My hair was wet from the quick wash and I didn't dry my body enough because there were wet spots all over my dress.
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It was shorter than what I wanted to be wearing to a dance wear I was chaperoning.
Coach was giving us our orders when Jamal made me look off over his shoulder.
Oscar appeared and then disappeared.
All the rage I had from the night before came back. I might not remember everything Lupe told me but the cholo life was definitely not going to be affecting me any longer.
The game started and flew by but I was focused on getting into the gym and away from any Santos.
When it was time to crown the new homecoming King and Queen it gave me a chance to slip away from the game.
Or so I thought.
Oscar was waiting at the bottom of the stairs for me.
