OLIVIA CRUZ ♔19 ♔ RESURRECTED BY A CHRISTMAS MIRACLE AKA ROQUE ♔ EIZA GONZALEZ
“got you thinking that i’m all innocent but wait ‘till i get you home. if you don’t, baby, you should know i’m the one who’s in control.” — Power; Little Mix
♛ tidbits
Parents: Louis Montoya & Annalicia Renteria
Siblings: a sister, eunise montoya
Husband: name Cruz
Children: Diego, Scott & Perrie
Grandchildren: none at the moment *side eyes scott & perrie*
Date of Birth: February 1
Hometown: Rosewood, Illinois
♛ this is olivia cruz, listen to her story
Olivia Cruz has always been a forced to be reckon with. Growing up on the south side of the tracks she was equipped with a natural sense of street smarts and survival. The girl made an art out of staying alive. Olivia didn’t come from much. Her parents had immigrated from Durango, Mexico when they were in their early twenties. Olivia was merely an infant when they came to the land of the ‘free’. Like many, they came for a better life. Her father worked two jobs while her mother stayed home to raise their two children. As Olivia got older her mother began working herself to be able to help her husband meet ends met. Although life wasn’t perfect, Olivia wouldn’t have asked for anything better. She grew up in a family full of love. It was all she needed to get her by.
as she grew up, olivia’s father realized his daughter had a knack for singing. at such a young age the little girl held so much talent and potential. Louis refused to allow his daughter’s talent to go to waste so whenever they had a chance he would give his daughter the exposure she deserved. she sangs mostly at parties and fiestas. it didn’t turn into super star fame but she was known in their small town for her voice. a gift that ended up being wasted in the long run.
it was no surprise that Olivia found herself placed in the greasers since she lived on the south side. not many girls were apart of the group but she was an exception. The girl knew how to hold her own and was tougher than the toughest boy. Of course she wasn’t as rowdy or a menace to society like the rest of them. Olivia was still respectful - something her parents had taught her to be at a young age. she joined in their fun when it didn’t involve the potential of hurting others or getting arrested. because of that she was able to hold down a job at st. elmo’s as a waitress. the very place were she met her future husband. the moment the two met her life changed and it certainly changed for the better.
after getting married and welcoming little Diego into their lives Olivia had official left the greaser life far behind. although she kept her job as a waitress, Olivia did all she could to give her three beautiful boys the best possible life. Her sons were her pride and joy. They were all special in their own way. Diego and Perrie of course being the shining stars. Their youngest and oldest held many accomplishments under their belt and brought pride to the Cruz name. Not saying that Scott didn’t. Olivia still loved her son dearly. she had only wished he had the drive and perseverance his brothers did. their family had done so much to give their son’s a good life so they wouldn’t have to struggle the way they did as kids. the fact that scott seemed okay with throwing away all his opportunities was a big slap in the face.
fast forward a a few years. a night that was supposed to be one of celebration and love turned into tragedy and loss. a few years ago Olivia and her husband lost their lives in an auto mobile accident. they had died on impact, leaving behind their three sons and diego to pick up the pieces of the now broken family.
december 16, 2017. a light. a breath. olivia has somehow found herself alive once again but not in the body she had departed this world in. so much has changed in the years she has been gone. olivia’s in for a a rude awakening once she learns of what’s become of her boys - especially little perrie. it’s certainly going to be an unusual snow after all.