My Mothers Boyfriend| Bad Bunny

37- din din gone wrong

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Estelle POV

I decided to wear a nice long green dress with a black puffer jacket for the dinner with my dad. After I was done dressing, I put my hair in a bun.

The sun was still out but not for long so I decided to go outside to take a picture.

I grabbed my phone and made my way outside. Once I was out there, I put my phone on something and set the timer, I posed as the timer went off. I looked at the picture and captioned it then posted it.

I went back inside and went where my mom was in the kitchen.

"Is the food ready" I asked

"Only about 10 minutes left" she answered

"Okay I'll wait in the living room" I said as I walked off not waiting for my moms response

I sat on the couch and turned on the TV and decided to put on Netflix, I was nervous for my dads arrival. I've never met the man before so I don't know what he'll be like.

I saw Benito walk downstairs... great

I went on my phone so hopefully he won't bother me.

"You look good Estelle" I heard him

I ignored him and continued looking at my phone.

Honestly ignoring him was killing me but he hurt me and I didn't want to really see him or else it would probably make me cry again.

I felt him sit next to me, I was about to get up but he put his hand on my thigh making me look at him.

"Take your hand off" I said

"No" he replied

"No? get your hand off Benito" I sternly said

"Look I've apologized, I don't know what else you want me to do" he said

"Just leave me alone" I replied

"No I won't do that, I'm truly sorry and it kills me knowing how much I hurt you" he said

I was about to give in when there was a knock on the door, I knew it was my dad and that instantly made me nervous

"He's here" I whispered

"It'll be okay" Benito said

I saw my mom come into the living room making Benito take his hand off

"I hear a knock, I'm guessing that's him" she said

"Are you ready" she asked as I let out a breath and nodded

She opened the door and in walked in a tall dark colored man with black curly hair.

"Hello Stephanie" he greeted my mom

"Esteban" is all she said

He saw me and all he did was stare. I nervously got up.

"You must be Estelle" he said as I nodded

"Pero mira nomas que Bonita mija" he said as he came closer to me

I couldn't say anything I was still in shock that I was really meeting my dad.

"Can I give you a hug" he asked

"Um yes" I said

He gave me a long hug, it felt nice and warming I almost didn't want to let go.

"Wow I can't believe it" I said as we eventually let go

"I can't either" , "Im guessing you have questions" he asked

"I do" I replied

"And who is this young man, is he your boyfriend" he asked

"Definitely not, he's moms boyfriend" I replied

"Oh nice to meet you" my dad awkwardly said

"Nice to meet you" Benito replied

"I made dinner, would you guys like to eat" my mom asked

"Yes please" he said

"Okay come on Estelle and Benito" my mom said

We walked in the kitchen and sat down.

"I can help you if you want" my dad offered my mom

"No im good" she coldly replied

"You don't have to be like that I'm just offering to help" he said

"And I don't want it, I didn't need your help for the last 18 years so I definitely don't need it now" she said as she grabbed some plates

Me and Benito just sat there not wanting to intervene

"I came here to apologize and explain about everything" he said

"I don't give a fuck about your apology, do you think that'll make up for everything" she put the plate down and looked at him

"Can you please stop arguing" I decided to speak up

"Shut up, I'm talking to your no good of a father" she said

"Don't talk to her like that" he argued

I ran up to my room. I slammed the door and sat on my bed. This was supposed to be a nice dinner, I didn't even get the chance to ask any questions thanks to my moms arguing. My mom always has to be on some bullshit and ruin everything.

the door opened and in walked in Benito.

"Get out, you know I don't want to see you" I got up

"I know but come with me, I don't want you to stay here and hear all of their arguing"

"where would we even go"

"to my house"