I hated you. Aidan Gallagher x reader

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warning- cussing.

So this is thanksgiving time bc im lazy. So just letting you know, in this story Aidans parents are like the rich ones and they act like- you know when you read it. THIS IS FOR THE SAKE OF THE STORY NO HATE.

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"Mamá." Evan called out for my mother: ever since I accidentally called my mom 'mamá' she told everyone that I wanted to 'express my Hispanic heritage' she wanted Evan and Veronica to call her 'mamá'. You can start to really hear the accents come out of us. Plus when my mom gets angry she yells at us in Spanish. And we don't even know what she is saying! What have I done.
Other then that me and Aidan have been doing pretty well. We have told our parents but that's OK right? I mean we have only been dating for like what- 3 weeks. Noone knows. Not even my sister or Camila. I feel like Evan knows. But I'm not 100 percent sure.

"Oh Dios mío!" I heard my mother sighed, trying to make the turkey. "Veronica! Go get your sister I need her!"

"Ok. ISLEY MAMÁ NEEDS YOU."

"Veronica! Not yell. Go get!"

"Yeah, Veronica, Go get me." I say walking into the kitchen, while Veronica walks out. "You needed me, mamá?"

"Sì,-" here we go with the Spanish. "- The Gallaghers are coming over for Thanksgiving, and I know how much you- dislike their son but please. Just agree with everything I say. Sì?"

"Sì, mamá."

"Ah, gracias, cariño." She said. "Now please clear the table and clean your room." She said.

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Once I was done clearing the table I went to my room and started to clean. My room wasn't a mess. It only had a few things on the floor.

"Veronica! Get up and help me!" I heard my mom yell at my sister. I chuckled.

"Leo! Oh Dios mío! Get up and do something with yourself!" My mom yelled at my dad.

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"Quick! Veronica open the door." My dad said. I was in the kitchen with my mom helping with the food.

"Oh Dios Mío." I said. My mom chuckled.

"Young love." She mumbled while walking by me to say 'Hi' to the Gallaghers. I saw that they brought over a green bean casserole. Yuck. I thought. I really hope my mom doesn't make me eat it. "Yeah she is very good at cooking." I heard my mom say as I make the stuffing. I'm not that good. I can make stuffing, chicken nuggets and Mac n Cheese.

"Our Aidan is also very good at cooking. Isn't that right Rob?"

"Sure is lauren." He said.

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"Isley, why don't you and Aidan go to your room?" I sighed.

"Ok, mamá." I say taking off my apron. "If you say so."

"What a great idea, Maria." Lauren said. Aidan got up from the couch.
We both walked to my room. I shut my door making sure it wasn't to loud.

"Hi!" I say hugging him, putting my arms around his neck. He put his hands around my waist. He kisses me and I kiss him back.

"Hello." He said breaking the kiss and smiling.

"Hi again." I say. We break the hugged as I fell back onto my bed. He layed next to me.

"Still calling your mom mama?"

"Listen- it's pronounced as mamá as in you need to say it with an accent. And plus she's been all about the Hispanic life. She even threatened me with the flip flop. She calls it the 'El Chanclas' it's scary." I say. He laughs. "Do you want to be chased with a chanclas?"