Best Friends Quinceñera (A Brady Tutton Imagine)

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I stepped out of the passenger seat of Brady's car. We had arrived at my best friend Cassandra's Quinceñera.

"Are you excited?", I asked.

"Yeah, I actually am," he replied.

"Good! , I've been waiting for this since we were both 12 years old", I said enthusiastically.

"Really?, he asked surprised.

"Yeah," I said.

We walked into the venue and were amazed by the decorations. Cassandra chose to go with an Under the Sea theme.

"C'mon," I said as I held Brady's hand and lead him to our table. We sat down and enjoyed the ambiance. A few minutes later our food arrived.

"This looks amazing," Brady said.

"I know," I said as a grabbed my fork and took a bite of the grilled chicken that was placed in front of me.

"Squeeze the lemon over it. It'll give it a better flavor", I advised. Brady proceeded to squeeze the lemon over it.

Once the dinner service was done the dance floor was ready and a swarm of young teens raced to the center of the venue.

"C'mon Brady, let's get dance", I said excitedly.

"I would, but I don't know how to dance this type of music", Brady said referring to bachata.

"That's ok, I'll teach you", I said grabbing his hand and pulling him to the dance floor.

"The key is to let your hips naturally sway from side to side", I told him.

"Ok", he replied. He swung his hips aggressively.

"No", I said laughing. "You have to do softer hip motions".

"Like this", he said getting the hang of it.

"Yeah!" I said enthusiastically.

He grabbed my lower back and I put my head on his shoulder and we danced all night.

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