The Spanish Bad Ass

Chapter Forty one: You bastard you broke my nose.

All this nose talk is starting to make me sleepy.

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Truth be told it was eight in the evening and the boys were nowhere to be seen. Addison had not been kidding when she'd said they wouldn't be here till ten. She had come around a quarter to six alone because she couldn't wait for her woman of a brother.

She and Alvaro had been talking and from what I've gathered. There was a lot of flirting, hair flipping, hair brushing back, and a lot of giggling. I never knew that sound could come out of her mouth but it did.

Julia had been sulking the entire time because I didn't want to fill her in on what was nonexistent and claimed that no one loved her and she would die alone. Yes, all this came from me just saying that there was nothing to tell.

Just when I was sure that Julia would snap my head off because I wasn't even doing anything. The doorbell rang. I sighed in relief and marched to the door to snap all their stupid heads off. We had agreed six and it wasn't until a quarter to nine before they got there. Addison was just a tick off.

"How are you even late?" I snapped pointedly at Dallas. "You practically live next door."

"Oh, Aria." He sighed patting my head causing me to do a double-take. "Sweet, innocent Aria..." He went on cooing like I was a little child. "I don't look this perfect-" gesturing down his body. "-by showing up on..." He thought for a while before his nose wrinkled. "On time." He spat the last word out like it left a sour taste in his mouth.

I cocked my head to the side and my mouth was set into an irritable grim line. "I should have known how very insensitive of me," I muttered sarcastically.

Oblivious to the sarcasm or just downright making an effort to ignore me he patted my head (the bastard actually had the nerve) and beamed at me despite my low growl.  "There you go." Before looking over my shoulders. "Now where's the food at?" And shoved me aside making a beeline for the kitchen.

I stared after him in disbelief and turned back to face Cody and Aiden who looked like they'd prepared a long list of excuses to give and shook my head stepping aside.

"I don't even want to know." They didn't even bother hiding their sigh in relief as they walked in and my brows furrowed. I looked back at them but they were all nowhere to be found. By nowhere I mean obviously in the kitchen stuffing their faces with... my leftover pizza- oh they better not touch it.

I stepped out and looked around and still no sign of Ian. I shrugged and closed the door.

"How did you get so damn lucky," Julia asked out of nowhere from behind me making me jump lightly. I turned to face her giving her a look that said I didn't understand what she was talking about.

She groaned and pulled me away from the door and I saw Cody and Aiden talking to each other in the corner which meant they didn't go to the kitchen but Dallas was still nowhere to be found so it was obvious where he was.

"I mean look at all these fine-looking boys." She continued dreamily. I shot her a look.

"Fine... what are you fifty?" She gave me a dry look and just ignored me going on.

"And all I got was one freak." She lamented.

"I heard you," Alvaro muttered irritably as he stopped talking to Addison for a minute. When I looked back at Aiden and Cody they were looking at Alvaro with disgust and I simply concluded that it was because he was talking to his sister.

"You were meant to." Julie countered giving him a pointed look. He muttered something under his breath that seemed like a curse and went back to whatever it was he was discussing with Addison.