Whats mine

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Andy's P.O.V

I had my two suit cases and my boxing bag with my back pack and headed for the taxi that was waiting by the entrance.

Once we got to the house, it was pretty cool.

The taxi dude was nice enough to get my bags out.

"Thanks"I gave him a smile and paid him

"Your welcome miss" and he smiled back

I walked up to the house and saw my uncle putting up the punching bag.

"Hey, tio what's up" I walked up to him.

I daw him give me a huge smile and pulled me into a tight hug.

"Nada, so how was your flight from Florida to California?"

"It was okay, I see dad told you to put up the punching bag"

"Yeah, you want to give it a go"

I had on a pair of jeans on but doesn't mean I can send a mean kick, it's not liked need a skimpy outfit to box.

He went to the back of the punching bad to hold it.

I started throwing more punches and some kicks.

After about an hour my aunt came, she screamed when she saw me and ha me in a death grip of a hug.

"Omg, I can't believe your here i haven't seen you in years, your so big and even more hotter"

My uncle was laughing at my reaction and I couldn't help but grin at my aunt. I loved her so much, but she was could get a little crazy.

When we went in the house, they showed me the guest room as in my own room now. I changed into a pair of running Short shorts and a black fitting t-shirt and left my curls stay out and slipped on some converse. I headed downstairs and I was texting my best friend Aaron while walking downstairs. I heard a lot of laughter coming from the living room. Once I walked in all the talking stopped and I looked up and saw about 15 sets of eyes on me. I thought they were about to start drooling any minute now.

I searched the crowd looking for Lukas an smiled at him trying to fix the tv.

"Hey, primito, long time no see" I spoke and Lukas stood up straight and looked at me with a huge smile on his face.

"So true, meet the football team!"I had to think about this, was it the American way or Spanish way?

"American or Hispanic way?" I asked with a shy smile.

"American, still not talking much in English, huh?"

"You know if you guys keep your mouths open, then I bet you'll succeed in catching flys better then you can catch a football" Lukas laughed because he always did when I came up with a good come back in English, I knew my Spanish accent was way more noticeable.

"Still got the feistiness but better with comebacks in English"

I waved him off and walked into the kitchen to get a bottle of water and headed to the garage.

"Hey Andy where you heading off to?"I looked back at Lukas and smiled.

"To the garage, your dad put up the punching bag I need to put in some practice before I do anything else"

"Come on and hang out with us for a little!" I looked back at him and I smiled.

"I don't know your amigos stare to much."

"Come on please the team captain hasn't even gotten here yet"

"Ugh, esta..... I mean alright, fine"