Meeting the twins

"So this is why you walked away from me huh?" Xander spoke out of nowhere.

"Jesus…" Rachel felt so drained already just hearing his voice. She has dealt with more than enough of Xander for a day, she actually felt more weighed down merely by his presence and voice, she needed him to just stay away from her once and for all.

"What.."

"Can't talk??"

"Cat got your tongue?"

God, he must have been waiting so long to use this line on me.

"Common speak up Araceli," Xander's voice grew louder, he knew he was just being silly and petty but he couldn't help it, he needed something against her too.

"Xander, shut the fuck up for heaven and earth sake!" Rachel screamed, sure that she also caught the attention of passersby for the second time today.

"How petty, arrogant and stupid can you be!"

"You literally cheated on me and I have it on video," Rachel lost control.

"You probably having something with my supposed to be best friend,"

"Just go home, okay? You fucked up and you lost, let it be," Rachel gave out, her voice lean from screaming and shouting all day.

"Just stop it alright, stop trying to dig dirt on me, or trying to turn tables, I'm not a filthy pig like you are alright? Unlike you, I keep my pants zipped and actually use my head to think. I wasn't even planning on telling your parents but you know what, how about I start with them first, that would be nice, don't you think?"

"Please don't do that Araceli, we can always work through it like we always did in the past," Xander begged, nearing the car more trying to convince her against exposing him to his parents.

His mom, he could manage, but his dad would finally have a reason to do away with him.

"Oh, so now you know how to beg huh?"

"Look, we have had enough of each other for each other, and this bad vibe stinks so go away," Rachel said, closing the passenger door and gesturing him away.

Xander was still talking from outside or at least she could see his mouth was moving rapidly through the tinted glass but she couldn't careless, because she was sure as hell that if she got to hear one more nagging word from him, he would have a knife in the middle of his skull and that's just her being super nice.

"So shall we?" Rachel asked, smiling at Yandel who was frozen looking at her in awe, he shook his head as if to clear his thoughts

"Uhm woah," Yandel muttered.

"Ehmm,"

"That was hot asf,"

"Drive," Rachel commanded.

"Please say it again," Yandel said dreamily.

"You are weird, drive, we got things to do, don't we?" Rachel asked.

"Oh shit, Yeah we definitely do, wait what do we have to do??" Yandel asked, a little lost.

Rachel stared at him with a straight face and her eyebrows arched higher than usual.

"Yeah, beers, how could I forget," Yandel said, flicking the side of his head with his finger as if realigning his thoughts.

"You just did," Rachel said.

"Thanks for pointing out the obvious," Yandel replied, rolling his eyes.

"Anytime Baldwin, Anytime." Rachel said.

"Anytime?" Yandel said, arching his brows while smirking at her.

"God, you are hopeless." Rachel gave up on saying anything again, she just went through her phone as Yandel started up the car and started driving, she didn't know exactly where they were heading to, neither did she know any beer shop because she herself wasn't a beer person, she just drank wine or cheap alcohol.

"So…" Yandel said.

"Are you about to start a conversation?" Rachel asked, looking at him.

"Yeah…"

"It's terrible man, I thought you were on your game," Rachel said, smirking.

"I see you got nicer," Yandel said rolling his eyes, can't tell how much he had done for the past thirty minutes but he thinks if he does it any more again, his eyes are definitely gonna fall off. Her sarcasm and wittiness was top notch and couldn't be compared to any other girl he had dated.

"Did I just say dated?" Yandel thought.

"Yeah you just did," Rachel replied him

"I said that out loud, didn't I?," Yandel asked, embarrassed that he was thinking out loud about the person beside him.

"So…"

"Just let it rest Yanny, let's get the beer, I'm also eager to meet the twins, I have a feeling they will be more fun than your old ass," Rachel laughing at the fact Yandel fucking Baldwin was loosing his cool over her.

"Old ass! we literally are of the same age," Yandel exclaimed at Rachel's exaggerated call out.

"Oh yeah, those kids are wild as hell," Yandel said laughing.

"And please don't call me Yanny, that's what maya calls me,"

"And I hate it by the way, way to cringy,"

"I thought girlfriends are supposed to give corny cute names like that," Rachel said even though she knew maya wasn't his girlfriend.

"Maya is not my girlfriend, she is more like...like a sister or a best friend or childhood friend I guess," Yandel clarified.

"Okay...whatever you say, I mean you guys look good together," Rachel teased.

"No we don't, that will be completely awkward," Yandel said, visibly cringing in his driver seat. He must have been completely oblivious to the fact that Maya liked him and didn't bother to hide that she liked him, yet he was so blinded to it.

"Okay, you are either getting that beer or I'm taking out your vocal cords temporarily," Rachel said, realizing that they had been talking for almost twenty minutes parked outside the liquor store.

"Woman!" Yandel exclaimed at such violence that came with a pretty face.

"Go," Rachel said, laughing at his reaction.

He exited the car not before looking at her one more time, he knew at that very moment that he really liked this woman but the possibility of being with her was as thin as a new razor blade, she saw him as nothing more than a friend and a business partner even though he wanted more. He got into the liquor store and got ten packs of beer and also brought two bottles of fancy whine.

He didn't know if Araceli was a whine person but she gave off that vibe so he was going to go with his guts.

He rolled the shopping cart outside and Araceli to his surprise came out to help, any other girl would have just sat down in the car and waited for him to do all the work because he's the man.

"What exactly are you doing Celi?" Yandel asked her, trying to clarify his doubt.

"Helping you of course, why else do you think I came with you?"

"To see how many times you can make me cum after some good wine?" Rachel asked with a straight face while pointing at the fancy wine in the cart.

Yandel's face paled with confusion written all over his face, somehow the cart left his grip and rolled slowly into the half way filled up parking lot. To the steel tires against the tarmac floor filled the silence in the air alongside distant horns from tired drivers.

"Earth to fucking Yandel, those carts aren't going to stop themselves," Rachel snapped her fingers in his face, she could have sworn he was drooling, smirking at his perplexed face with was finally regaining some color.

He let out a forced cough and his eyes grew in alert at the cart that was now half way through the parking lot somehow managing not to hit any cars.

"The cart!" Yandel shouted.

"Exactly, now go fetch boy," Rachel said, folding her arms and resting on the car booth.

"You… Argh!!" Yandel screamed frustratedly, pointing her in the face.

"Go on now, the cart ain't gonna fetch itself now," Rachel said, clapping her hands lightly as if encouraging a puppy to fetch a ball.

He ran into the parking lot after the cart and Rachel sat down and watched his butts work their way through the parking lot.

"For a guy, he really had a nice round butt showing he worked out well," Rachel thought to herself smiling. She watched him roll the cart back towards the cart which seemed to look effortlessly considering the amount of beers and the two wine bottles.

"Nice ass by the way," Rachel complimented, giving the wolf whistle. But Yandel only stared at her and weirdly put one hand on his hips.

"What?!" Rachel exclaimed innocently.

"You talk like a predator," Yandel observed, opening the car booth with his car pad even though she was still sitting on it.

"Guys do it all the time, no one tells them shit. Like it's cool when they do it, it's a problem when I do it," Rachel said.

"Yeah, but it's weird when girls to it, it's a little awkward,"

"Whatever you say bro," Rachel said, getting down and helping him to get the packs of beer into the car.

"Bro?" Yandel asked, raising a brow.

"Yeah bro, dude, man…They are all casual names," Rachel closed the door of the boot and went back to the passenger seat. He got back into the car after her and started the car and started heading towards his house.

While on the way, Rachel found something weirdly familiar about the route they were taking, the Onfroy playground, the fruit store, all of this brought back unwanted memories and she finally realized why the place was so familiar, it was her former family house, they still had the beaten down mailbox and the lawnmower her mom never fixed at the front yard.

"Hey are you okay?" Yandel asked, watching her watch outside the window and looking back at the house.

"You've been here before?" Yandel asked.

"Ehm no, I mean, yeah...I used to come here as a child," Rachel lied.

When she was just Rachel Johnson at least.

"Oh that's cool,"

"So I guess the memories then,"

"Yeah...that," Rachel said, turning to smile at him and looking outside again.

"Well we are almost at my house," Yandel said.

A few minutes later, they arrived at a huge house. It was so big it looked like they had shipped three houses together.

"You ready?" Yandel asked.

"It's not like you are introducing me to your parents," Rachel said, laughing, she was more shaken up from just seeing her old Home.

"Alright, let's go,"

She could hear noise of two people arguing inside the house, before they reached the door, the door was dashed open and a brown haired handsome male stormed out shouting.

"I can't stand your attention seeking ass Emily,"

"Neither can I Ethan, but I still put up with your ass," Emily screamed back.

"Guys!" Yandel yelled.

"Oh my God, Ethan get your ass here, Araceli is here!!!"