"Misfit...that's all she's ever known."
//Seasons 1-4//
//Alex Alvarez x OC//
//1st person, sorry//
at some point:
#1 Alex Alvarez
#1 One Day At a Time
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Aria's POV
Alex and I sat on the couch with Lydia and Schneider, while Penelope helped Elena try on her tiara for her upcoming quinces.
Alex and I were arguing about who was better, Iron Man or Captain America. Obviously, I said Iron Man. Who doesn't love Robert Downey Jr?
But Chris Evans is America's ass and I'd literally do anything in the world for him, so it was hard to choose.
"Listen up, grunts." Penelope yelled, getting our attention, "In 55 minutes, we have the final venue walkthrough. And you hear that rumble? Oh, yeah. That's the sound of 183 Cubans arriving in Los Angeles. Seventeen of whom will be staying in this room."
"Er... Fire code-wise, I don't think that's gonna—" Schneider started
"Shut it!" Penelope yelled
We all looked ahead awkwardly, avoiding the stare of the angry Cuban woman.
"I am going on no sleep and five Cuban coffees. Do you really want to mess with me right now?" She questioned, getting in his face
"No, ma'am." He replied, nervously sinking deeper into the couch
"As head of transpo you have one job. Get the Cubans to and from the airport. I hope you brushed up on your Spanish." Penelope said
"Claro que sí." He said
She spoke more advance Spanish, and Schneider seemed completely lost, "Claro que sí."
"I want it on the record that your tone is very annoying." Lydia spoke up, interrupting her daughter's rampage
"Okay. You're kidding me, right? The day of my quinces, you screamed at Tía Mirtha because she brought hot pink balloons instead of fuchsia." Penelope argued
"Fuchsia is a royal color! Hot pink is what a girl wears on a spring break, before flashing her tetas." Lydia said
Alex turned to me when they started arguing, "Are you going to do that Spring break thing?"
I punched him hard in the arm, "Don't be such a perv."
Penelope turned to Alex, "Oye, why aren't you filming this?"
"You want me to film you two arguing? I have hours of that. In here." He said, pointing to his head
"Elena, your dress is in the closet. If you should happen to find a straight jacket there, please bring it out here, for your crazy Mami." Lydia joked
Alex and I followed Elena to video tape her looking at her dress, while the parents stayed in the living room to argue more about absolute nonsense.
A few minutes later, Elena had gotten into her dress and we followed her to the living room where Lydia and Penelope cheered in excitement.
"Thank you so much, Abuelita. It's beautiful." Elena smiled
