Oscar
The younger brother of your enemy called you mom|🤱🏻
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You had an enemy, Oscar. He was cold and rude, incredibly handsome, tall, and muscular. Though he had his reasons, he crossed all boundaries with you.
He did terrible things—blackmailed you, humiliated you in front of friends, swapped your tests for his. This made you furious, even though you knew his weak spot: his late mother. You never spoke about her; it was too low for you.
Oscar had a 7-year-old younger brother, David, who started first grade at the same school as you and Oscar. They had different fathers but loved each other deeply. Oscar’s father left before David was born, and David’s father was jailed for drug dealing. Oscar, already 18, took full custody of David.
One day, after school was empty, you were heading downstairs when you bumped into David, who was crying. You didn’t recognize him at first, took out your headphones, and crouched to see what was wrong.
Why are you crying? Where’s Oscar?David:
I don’t know... he forgot to pick me up.David wiped his tears with his small hands. You gently stroked his back.
I’ll call him now, don’t cry.Oscar answered after two rings. You explained everything, and he told you to wait in the school hall, which you did. A few minutes later, Oscar arrived, took David, and left without a word. David waved goodbye to you. The next day, you got a message from Oscar:
David asked me to thank you for not leaving him. He also wants you to come over today. Let me know if you can.You agreed and, an hour later, stood at Oscar’s apartment door. He opened it without greeting and walked inside, leaving you in the hallway. David ran up to you: David:
Mom!!! Hi!!He threw himself into your arms.
Who am I?You asked in surprise. David:
Well... mom, Oscar said you’re his future wife, so you’re my future mom too.