Imagine 015 - Not-So Secret S.O. Part 2 (Brother!Oscar&Cesar) [requested]

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Unless shock makes Monse's voice at least 4 octaves deeper, I don't think the angry words were hers.

Slowly, I turn around to face none other than my brother. Cesar. At least it's the easy one.

"Y/n please tell me you're joking. You better be fucking joking!"

I've never seen him this angry. However, past the blanket of rage that bubbled in his eyes - buried deep down - I could see the tiniest bit if hurt.

I had hurt him as his best friend, and damn near twin, by not telling him. We promised as kids that we'd never hide anything from the other. We'd always communicate no matter how mad it'd make us. Because, and I quote "We're best friends and we always have to be there. Even if we were mad," then sealed it with a pinky link and a kiss on our thumbs. It was right after I found out about Oscar being a gang leader and let's just say as a six year old, I didn't take it very well.

"C-Ceasr! I was gonna tell you when you came home today but you told me about what happened and I couldn't I'm so sor-"

"How long?" He muttered. I hadn't heard him the first time so I timidly asked him to repeat.

"How long? How long have you been fucking him behind our backs?! Sneaking out to see him? How fucking long?" He exclaims, slamming his hand against the wall with a good amount of force.

"Almost 8 months," I say near a whisper. But he heard me.

"ALMOST- You're fucking kidding me? You've been with this Prophet scum for almost 8 months? He's our rival gang, y/n! You could have anybody in our entire school! You could have fucking Jared! And you pick him? That?"

I scoff, "Yes! I chose him! I want him because he's not Prophet scum he loves me. A lot. And I love him, not Jared. Not anybody else in the school. Just Latrelle and I know for a fact that he thinks of me the same."

"Really? News flash, y/n: He's just using you! Do you really think he'd settle down and be loyal to someone? He can't do that! He's using you for a good fuck then he's gone!"

"Then he's alot like you huh? 'Oh I like you a lot Monse- wait no, I kissed Olive Oil and don't know what it meant. Wait no - I like you again,'" I overdramatically seethed.

"Shut the fuck up!"

"Why? Hm? Because I'm right and maybe you're just projecting onto Latrelle because you don't wanna see who you really are. A womanizer. You don't know anything about Latrelle."

"Because you didn't tell me!" And there's the hurt. That doesn't matter, though; we're both already too far into our anger fit. "After promising that we'd tell each other everything, big and small, YOU didn't tell me! He's fucking changing you!"

"Because look how you are! How was I spose to go about it? Hm? 'Oh hey Cesar I've been dating Latrelle, who you hate, for almost a year. I want you to be okay with that. Good talk'?"

"I dunno. But you're protecting this guy who supposedly loves you but pulled up on your brother and best friend. Cuz at the end of the day, he's a Prophet - our enemy. Remember that."

And with that, he left. What the fuck? I still had more to say.

Then I realized that what I said may have hurt Monse.

"Monnie, I'm sorry. What I said was outta line. Way outta line. You know he cares about you, right?"

"Yeah. And I'm sorry that I didn't tell you he was here it's just that when you said you'd be walking the streets alone with a green light on you I panicked. I'm just glad I didn't tell Oscar."

Then it hit me. Cesar might tell Oscar.

I pulled out my phone and typed as quick as I could.

DRESSINGTOMYSALADπŸ₯—πŸ΄: ik we're both mad rn but pls dont tell oscar

DRESSINGTOMYSALADπŸ₯—πŸ΄: hed have my head on a golden plate

SALADTOMYDRESSINGGGG🀞: im not fucking stupid. the whole point is me not tryna have u die dumbass

I rolled my eyes at his bittwesweet tone and went to text Latrelle.

BABBYYGIRLLLπŸ’πŸ₯°πŸ€€: u fucking dumbass

BABBYYGIRLLLπŸ’πŸ₯°πŸ€€: we needa talk later

BABBYYGIRLLLπŸ’πŸ₯°πŸ€€: you fucked up. prepare to find yaself a new girlπŸ™„

I sighed in fruatration and shoved my phone back in my pocket.

"Monnie what do I do?" I feel so helpless.

She told me I need to talk to Latrelle and sort things out with Cesar. Try to get them on a level of understanding, which is gonna be ridiculously hard to do but it's definetely better than doing nothing.

I'll probably never tell Oscar until we're married with 3 kids and at least one granchild.

I thanked her for her advice and started walking home. I checked my messages and saw 6 from Latrelle.

My LoveπŸ₯΅πŸ’˜πŸ€ž: shit im sorry

My LoveπŸ₯΅πŸ’˜πŸ€ž: im coming over and ill explain everything

My LoveπŸ₯΅πŸ’˜πŸ€ž: why aren't u home??

My LoveπŸ₯΅πŸ’˜πŸ€ž: Y/N WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU

My LoveπŸ₯΅πŸ’˜πŸ€ž: PLEASE RESPOND MAMAS

My LoveπŸ₯΅πŸ’˜πŸ€ž: I NEED TO KNOW UR SAFE. Where ru y/n

I'd text back but I'm right near my house. He'll be okay until I get home.

I sneak around the back of my house slowly open my window.

The sight in front of me was horrific. Latrelle on the floor, bullet wound to the head. Blood was everywhere.My eyes travel up. I see Cesar standing over him, holding a pistol with a focused look on his face.

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I lift myself up and climb through. On my bed I see Latrelle hunched over, head in his hands and tears on his face.

"Latrelle," I speak softly, walking over to him.

His head darts up as he wipes his tears and leaps over to me, ungulfing me in a hug.

He holds on tight, as if loosening his grip would allow me to slip away from him. He whimpers into my neck as he grips my back. I hug him back and rub his back to comfort him.

He mumbles incoherent words into my skin as he slowly lets go.

"Hmm?" I hum, trying to get him to repeat.

"Didn't you fucking read any of my texts? I thought you were hurt? Where the fuck were you; you have to stay inside from now on," he said strictly, almost at a yell.

"Do you wanna be any louder? I don't think Oscar heard you. And yeah, I read them but by the time I did I was like around the corner," remembering his next question, I remembered why he was here in the first place. "I was at Monse's. She needed consoling after you pulled up on her and Cesar, which Cesar's still fucking fuming about by the way. Oh also, he knows about us."

"What? How?"

"I was telling Monse about us but he was already at her house and I didn't know until I was finished. I was gonna tell him today but I didn't exactly factor in you almost shooting him and my best friend!" My tempurature begins to rise.

His head lowered and his tone became remorseful. "I can explain that, but first, how'd that go? Tellin him?" He knew how close Cesar and I were. I put off dating him for almost 3 months just because I knew how bad it'd be if Cesar knew. Yeah, Oscar would kill me, but I knew it'd break Cesar's heart for me to keep it from him and betray him. I was right. It did. I could tell it hurt Latrelle that we weren't in a good spot right now so he couldn't really be there for me.

"How do you think? He fucking hates me now. And he said a bunch of stuff but it's no big deal," I lowered my head and made my way to my bed.

"It is a big deal; he's your brother and I know how much yall mean to each other. What'd he say?"

I shrugged, not sure if I wanted to tell him or not. Of course I didn't believe anything Cesar said. ... Not fully at least.

"Just stuff,"I stop hoping he wouldn't make me tell him. But being the guy he is, he gave me a look as to tell me to continue. I sighed, "He said that being with you is changing me and we aren't gonna last. That it's not real. That you don't really love me, just using me for a 'good fuck' then you're gone."

He looked down at me and reached out to touch my cheek. "You know none of that's true. You know I love you right baby?"

I look down and sniffle away any trace of doubt.

"Baby, really? When have I ever given you a reason to doubt my reasons for being wit you?" He icily removes his hand from my cheek and crosses his arms.

"Oh, I don't know, today? You flirted with my best friend. Right in front of my brother."

"Come on, girl. You know that wasn't on purpose," I give him a look, raising my eyebrows. When he sees my distaste to his response, he continues, "Look, one of the guys was drivin me around and told me he was gonna pull over n I had to catcall her n shit. You know I'm yours, baby."

"They tell you to wave the gun around too? Cuz ion think any of that shit was necessary."

"No. They didn't. I was just bein extra but I wasn't gonna shoot! I'd never do that, not even if they tried to make me, I swear to you. I'd distract them as best as I coulda. Please, babygirl, don't leave me. I love you so fuckin much and I fucked up but I had to," he stares me in the eyes, begging me not to break up with him.

After at least 30 seconds of thinking, I make my decision. We both knew what being together would mean. I couldn't break up with him because he was following gang orders. And technically, he never actually shot the gun.

"Okay. Just please promise me that you won't hurt them. My family, Monse, Ruby, all of them. Except Olivia; she can go, aint nobody care."

"Babygirl, I will do everything I can to keep your family n friends safe but if Ty n anybody above me tells me to do sum... I gotta listen to em. They've been there for me n my sister when nobody else was. I owe them my life."

"Okay. Just, yknow, putting it back out there. If you ever need to put some out to be sacrificed, or yknow, on the chopping table or whatever. Olivia," I slowly pronounce her name to emphasize the fact that she doesn't really matter in any situation ever.

"Mamas! You so damn rude," he chuckles. "But that's why I love you more than anything," he smiles down at me. "Besides, doesn't the little one love her?"

"His name's Ruby, but yeah, you're right. I don't want him hurt."

"Yknow-" he was cut off by the door opening.

Oscar?

Wow. first of all i suck at writing. second, im a prick for stopping here but i felt bad for not updating in literal years. alots been happening, but thats no excuse. shit happens. anyway, there'll be another part soonΒ 

-jay.

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