My journey to my happily ever after.

Generations.

Kianna's POV.

"Kianna Chavez will you do me the honor of marrying me and being the best wife anybody could ever have?"

My mouth opened to answer when I heard the sound of boots behind me.

"Who is it princess?" Daddy asked.

"It's my boyfriend and his friends. They came from England." I explained.

My father opened the door all the way and looked at the boys. Liam and Niall looked slightly scared, Louis and Harry seemed calm, but Zayn seemed beyond scared.

"Who are you?" my dad asked in his thick Mexican accent.

"Ahem, I'm Zayn and this is Louis, Harry, Liam, and Niall." Zayn spoke up.

"And what do you want?"

"We came to see your daughter sir." Niall added.

"Which one of you is the boyfriend?" my dad asked sternly.

"That'd be me sir." Zayn said while stepping forward.

My dad turned to me and told me. "Go find abuelo an tell him to meet me in the living room."

"Yes daddy." With that said I walked through the house to the backyard into the barn where my grandfather spends most of his days in.

"Abuelito daddy wants you to meet him in the living room."

"Very well then. Let's go." My grandpa told me.

I followed behind him as he led us to the living room where my father and my friends were sitting.

"So, you're telling me that you're asking for my daughters hand in marriage without being a man and asking her father first?" I heard my father telling Zayn.

"I'm -uh. I'm sorry sir." Zayn said sheepishly.

"Calmate Fernando." (Translation: calm down Fernando) my grandfather spoke up.

"Kianna? come here please." My mother called. I followed her voice into the kitchen and found her stirring something in the pot.

"Leave the 'men' to the 'men' talks. Now honey, go tell your father that it's time to eat please."

"Yes mami."

I walked back to the living room to find my father hovering over the 5 boys and my grandfather sitting in the middle of Niall and Harry.

"¿Papa?" I called out to him. My father turned to look at me. "Ya vamos a comer." (Translation: we're going to eat.)

"Gracias mijita." (Translation: thank you daughter.)

"Yolanda we're going to need more plates." My mom said.

"Yes ma'am." Yolanda quickly set 5 more places at the table.

We all sat down waiting to be served. While I wait for my father to continue his 'man' talk with Zayn and the boys.

"So, why didn't you come ask for my permission to marry my daughter?" my father asked.

"Well sir as you know me and kianna were fighting only because I had to ask an old friend of mine for advice for the engagement ring and the ring was done but kianna came here so I came here and I knew that kianna would slam the door in my face and wouldn't let me in." Zayn said.

"It's because my girl is tough."

"Fernando you need to give this boy a chance." My grandpa said.

"Papa I don't want to give him a chance. He's treated kianna completely wrong. a man wouldn't give his wife even a little feeling that he's cheating."

"Listen Zayn There's a reason why my husband want my daughter to marry the right man. Look there are 3 generations of Chavez's sitting right here, my parents, my husband and I, and my daughter, and you know there is going to be a whole lot more and that's why I want a good man marring my only child, my only daughter. Do you understand?" My mother said.

Zayn gulped loudly. "Yes ma'am I understand."

We all finished dinner with the beautiful sounds of Antonio Divorjack's 9th symphony.

"Okay boys come." Yolonda said.

"Where are we going?" Liam asked.

"To clean. It's tradition to have guests help with cleaning after first dinner."

My he boys looked glum and walked towards the kitchen with plates in each of their hands. I pulled Yolanda aside.

"That's not a tradition we have." I whispered to her.

"You crazsey if you think I'm doing all the dishes by myself." she said.

I laughed and walked up to my room humming Divorjavk's symphony.

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Let me know on how I can improve on the chapters. And don't say updating more because I'm going to try to update more.

-Chavez.