"He's an olive skinned Greek God." -15

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"I don't know about this," Ethan says, as we're half way to my house.

"She'll love you. I promise." I reach over and kiss his cheek.

He gives me a worried look but then looks back at the road. A few minutes later, we pull up at my house and I notice a red chevy malibu in the driveway. I climb out and start to walk to the door when I see that Ethan's not following me. I walk up to his side of the car and open his door.

"Babe, c'mon." I say to him.

"I'm scared, yanno? Like, you guys are best friends. If she doesn't like me, then bam. You don't like me either." He says, looking straight ahead.

"Not gonna happen." I say as I grab his arm and pull him out of the car.

We walk up to my house and I open the door slowly. I see a few suitcases, but knowing Victoria they're probably all makeup. She doesn't cake it on, she just has a lot of it. I smell something cooking, and I immediately know that's where she's at. She's Mexican, so she makes me real tacos all the time. By real tacos, I mean carne asada, cilantro, onion, all on a corn tortilla. I basically run to the kitchen and see Vicky with her back turned to me. Her long, curly, thick black hair swaying with her body to the music that she's playing.

"Pssssst!" I say and she turns around.

 She drops the wooden spoon into the carne asada and literally runs over to me. I run over to her too, and our bodies basically collide. We hug each other like our lives depend on it.

We stand there for a few minutes before Ethan clears his throat.

She looks at him and her jaw drops. "Who the hell?"

"Oh, uh Vicky, this is Ethan. He's my uh.. uh.." I say, not really sure of what we are.

"Her boyfriend." He says smiling.

He sticks out his hand but she  walks over to hug him.

"Hey, if you're good enough for Zoë, you're good enough for me." She says while hugging him.

"So, tacos?" I say.

"Oh, yeah! Let's eat, huh?"

Ethan nods quickly and basically runs over to the tacos. Fatty.

"Dude, nice job. He's an olive skinned Greek God." She says.

I laugh and I see Ethan smirk, making it evident that he heard what Victoria said.

"Does he have a brother, because girl hook me up!" She laughs.

"Actually, -" I start to say.

"I have a twin." Ethan winks at her.

Vicky's mouth drops, "Alright, where he at."

"Vic, he's not as nice as Ethan..." I say, whispering to her.

She pouts but then goes over to the stovetop and makes her tacos. I follow behind and make my tacos. Mozzarella cheese, cilantro, onion. That's the most you can put on a taco before they're not authentic anymore.

"Where'd the God go?" She says, looking around.

"NO!" We both hear a scream from the living room.

Victoria and I look at each other and then sprint into the next room.




AN: Kinda short, I know  :( just wanted yall to meet vic, and oooooooh cliff hanger ;)

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