Snap, Crackle, and Pop

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Talia and Alex sat on the dock until the fathers' got back from spreading the Buzzer's ashes. The two helped reel the men in and started to laugh when Marcus put 𝑬𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆 by Rupert Homes on the radio. They laughed harder when Eric put a KFC bucket over his head and did a goofy dance as they walked back to the lakehouse. Alex and Talia walked behind the fathers' so no one noticed the two holding hands.

All the fathers' started doing different, weird dance moves and Talia eventually joined, Alex watched the woman in amusement as she urged him to join, but he refused. The Feder wouldn't be caught dead dancing, he had no idea how to.

Everyone's dancing stopped when an old beaten-up car zoomed into a parking spot, out came a tall, beautiful blonde who slammed the car door "Piece of crap car," she grumbles.

"What?" Marcus questions confused as to who the woman is, though she intrigues him.

The unnamed blonde turns to look at the group "Hey, Dad," she greets.

Marcus, Eric, Kurt, and Lenny all point to themselves "Me?" They question causing Talia and Alex to roll their eyes.

Their jaws drop when Robbie starts walking towards her as Lenny lets out a confused "What?"

"How do you get that...from that?" Kurt questions his eyes moving from the tall blonde to Robbie who was making his way to her.

"Ninety-five percent of that's gotta be from the mother. And I am lowballing." Eric bets.

"No, that's ninety-nine percent," Talia argues causing Alex to agree.

"Hey, Jasmine," Robbie greets his daughter.

"How is that possible?" Eric questions.

"Anything is possible, I mean Talia came from Marcus," Alex chuckles as Robbie hugs his daughter.

"Watch it," Marcus warns the young man "Oh no, the Elvis hairs are going up her nose. She doesn't know what to do." He adds causing everyone to chuckle.

The group watched as Robbie and his daughter talked before Jasmine moves away from him to pop the hood of her shitty car.

A cloud of smoke bursts as she opens it and the smoke hits Jasmine's slim body, causing her shirt to ruffle and reveal her flat, tanned, stomach.

Talia rolls her eyes as all the fathers stare at her and looks over to Robbie's car where Andre and Greg are watching. She looks up at Alex to see his eyes skimming over the beautiful woman's body.

Talia had never felt self-conscious, she had always had people tell her she was attractive but right now she couldn't help but compare herself to Jasmine.

Jasmine was tall with a slim, yet curvy figure while Talia was short and less on the slim side and more on the curvy. What if Alex chose Jasmine?

She releases Alex's hand and makes her way to the lakehouse, she had no right to be jealous, she was the one who said that it was just for fun, a summer fling, but she didn't want it to be that anymore, she wanted more, but she couldn't.

Alex watches as Talia makes her way to the lakehouse confused. Why did she leave all of a sudden? He couldn't figure out why but decided he should probably help Jasmine with her car he had grown up rich but still knew his way around a car.

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It had been ten minutes of Talia sitting on the porch watching Alex, who had taken his shirt off a minute ago. Usually, Talia enjoyed it when Alex took his shirt off, but she wasn't enjoying Jasmine staring at him while he worked on her car. He was explaining what was wrong with the vehicle but Talia couldn't hear.

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