Plot Twist

Five

It's now Saturday and Dani is here helping me get ready. I curled my hair and did a smoke eye and eyeliner and mascara and did my eyebrows. all water proof. In my clutch I stuffed a small bikini and make up wipes and my phone.
The doorbell rang. "Good luck my bitch. Suck some dick k." She said and I shook my head and laughed.
I finished putting on my heels before I headed out the room.
I got to the door and Damon was standing there talking to Tony. Oh boy... they seemed caught up in the conversation and didn't seem to notice me.
I coughed to get their attention and so that Damon willl leave my date alone.
They broke the convo and faced me. Tony stood there with his mouth open as speechless. Damon shook his head.
"Ahh!" I held my finger up, basically telling him to shut it. "Mom likes it so you don't tell me anything". He just scowled at me.
"Goodbye. Love you" I said and grabbed Tony's arm and pulled him out the house and shut the door behind us.
"Wow. You look ... wow" he said. I blushed and shook my head. He stopped us. I didn't notice I was still pulling him.
He turned me to face him. "You're gonna make this a hard night for me" he said in a low voice which sent chills down my body.
I smiled at him and pulled away from him. He opened the car door for me and I got in and he shut it gently then went around and got in.
"You look nice" I told him. He was wearing a black tux with a red tie. He smiled at me and then turned his attention to the road.
Really Alex? That's all ? You look nice? I mentally slapped myself.
"Thank you" he smiled once again. Great. He probably thinks I'm weird. He knows I'm nervous.
"Here can you connect this to the Bluetooth?" He handed my his phone. I grabbed it and pressed the Bluetooth logo on the screen of the car.
"I don't know your password" I told him. "It's 1414"
I put in the code and swiped down the screen and turned the Bluetooth on. "Aston Martin" popped up on the available devices and I clicked it. A little bing went off as a sign that it was connected.
"Go to YouTube and put on 'still feelin it by Mistah F.A.B'" he said and I did. I know this song !

"They done let me and Shanti hook back up again. We about to go zamoonda. That's african. Mac dre forever mane I don't know what they heard" I rapped and Tony looked at me surprised and laughed.
"Lemme stop, i could touch myself, Game so sharp I might cut myself, you hating on the boy, hush thyself, I'm on my own jock cause I love thyself. Aye Shanti with the slap again, bouta bring the movement back we going african. My bruh put a zany in activist bouta knod off. Nah bruh wake up, whats hannining, Fabby Davis where you been bruh? Going 80 going 80 in a Benz bruh. And my mozzy with pozzy, all that from life of the party. And i just wanna party with somebody body, get a little naughty and turn up the party like ayee I'm in yo bizz face with the thizz face... now can I get a yee, who I'm in the billin with, who I came with is coo I'm still chillin with, the sound that we started they stealin It but that just let us know they still feelin it aye. I'm still feelin it, I'm still feeling myself." I rapped and Tony was just shocked.
"Okay baby. I see you" he said and I laughed.
"I'm still feelin me, not none of them, Shanti on my momma it's one of them, do I gotta remind them what what'll come again, they said it was there but aye we about to go dumb, feeling myself cause I can cause me and Mac Dre was still friends, i blew backwoods with the Mac uh, if it wasn't in the wood it wasn't that good. I sipped foe with the Jack nigga not at all. Nigga stealing or style nigga knock it off. I fell back, fell off, not at all. Still spending money from 2004, free doubie, big dont and Miami, off this one we might win a Grammy, i swear on liberty granny, still feeling myself you understand me" he rapped and then we laughed.
"The building we stealing it, we started this turn up yall stealing it. If it kayroll I'm not feeling it. Won't sip out the brick unless the seal on it. Lil bruh got 30 on the stick and he kill in shit. Be coo bruh bruh we on some chillin shit. Styrofoam in my hand it won't spill a sip, I'm still tryna figure out who Nancy Vaughn chillin with, mommas I wanna thizz wit her, Jerome like Rome when I thizz wit her. Let the whole world see what I did wit her, pop one, pop two, is it thizz wit her. I was riding in an old school Cadillac, playing mac dre man I'm slapping Jack, backseat where I had her at, she said I'll give you head if you bring that '06 back." We rapped the last part together.
"Man, you are amazing" he said and I blushed. He put his hand on my thigh while he drove.
Lil shieks 'Ballin' played next. I fuck with this song too but I'm not gonna start rapping again.
We pulled up to his house and it was big. "Who do you live with?" I asked him as he helped me out the car.
"Uh the boys and our father figure" he said scratching the back of his head. I nodded.
He grabbed my head and we went into the house. It was gorgeous.
"For twelve boys living here I thought the house would be messier" I told him and he chuckled.
"Trust me. It's only clean cause you're here" he said and I smiled. We walked into the backyard. It was big. A basketball court, a pool. We walked down the steps to a large grassy area  and turned left.
We walked to a dock and there was a table sitting there with two candle lights lit, two plates, to champagne glasses, two chairs with red cushions, a stereo in the corner playing 'So into you by Nispey Hustle'.
The sun was getting ready to start setting so the sun glistened on the water. The weather was just the perfect breeze. This whole thing was breath taking.
He grabbed my hand and led me to the chair and I sat down and he pushed it in for me. We went to his side of the table and sat down.
"This is perfect" I breathed out. He smiled.
"I'm glad you like it" he said. "I love it" I said and he chuckled.
"Here you go" some older waitress came over to us. Shes adorable. I smiled at her. She set two plates down in front of us. It was steak, mash potatoes and a lobster claw. I smiled at his effort.
"You must be Alejandra. The boys won't shut up about you" she told me and I laughed. "Really?" I asked and she nodded. "The past couple of days your name is all I hear around here. Tony over here was bragging about this da-" she got cut off by him. "Grams please." She laughed and I chuckled. "Anyways. My name is Margaret. Nice to meet you dear" she said pouring us drinks.
"It's so nice to meet you too" I smiled at her and we shook hands and she left.
"Your grandma?" I asked him.
"Not blood grandma but she's looked out for us pretty much forever, did thinks a typical grandma should do. She's like our grandma." He told me. I smiled.
"That is so cute. She's adorable" I said and he smiled and looked down.
"So tell me about you? About your 'father figure'. How'd you meet the boys?" I said.
"Well my name was originally Tony Santana. But we all changed our last name to Rivera. Because of our father figure. His name is Ricky. Me and the boys all in a home for troubled kids. When we were all about 12, Ricky stopped by and something pulled him to all eleven of us. He did some research. Found out our parents abandoned us and we weren't on anyone's list to adopt and there was no chance anyone would. He adopted us. He bought this house so all of us had our own rooms, had the basketball court built, a pool, that grassy area so we could play football, an arcade and a man cave. He's been the best. He changed our lives" he said. I reached over and grabbed his hand. 
"That's amazing" I told him and we smiled at each other.
"Tell me about you" he told me.
"Okay well, my name is Alejandra Sosa, I live with my mom, my stepdad George, my brother Damon and sisters Aria and Janessa. My parents split up when I was 6. My dad lives in Florida with my sisters Stina, Kelly, Kim and Angelica. My grandparents, uncles and cousins are there too. My past was kinda rough. I lost my grandma when I was about 13 and everything fell apart. My grades dropped, i dropped old friends for new friends and got in a lot of trouble with them. But i got my stuff together. I still smoke but that's all. My mom got a better job and we moved here." I told him.
"That's good that you got your shit together." He smiled at me.
We ate and then he changed the song on the speaker to 'back it up by Prince Royce'. Okay so we're dancing Mexican. I got up and I put a hand on his shoulder and the other in his hand. He put his other hand on my lower waist. We danced and I spun out from him but not letting go of his hand and he twirled me and then pulled me back into him and he dipped me and I lifted my leg in the air. He opened his eyes wide.
"Woah professional" he said and he laughed. He lifted me back up as I slowly brought my leg back down. I twirled back and forth. We held one arm out and had one bent and we spun together while looking at each other.
"Say it" he told me.
" Dami lo papi chulo." I said lowly and he smiled.
We danced for a little more before stripping down to our under garment and jumping in the pool. This night has been a fairytale.