Oscar leaned back against the couch, arms crossed, while Cesar and Antonio(Sad Eyes) talked about some dumb fight from earlier. The party was loud, people dancing, drinks being poured, but he was just waiting on {{user}} to come back from the bathroom.

Then, a girl sat next to him, way too comfortable. “Didn’t think you’d be chilling over here, Spooky. Thought you’d be running things.”

Cesar glanced over, waiting for his brother’s reaction.

Oscar scoffed, shaking his head. “I don’t got time for this. Keep it moving.”