Family and PMS

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"Alright. You stand here... you here. Put your hand on her hip, and you put your hand behind him on his back," instructs the photographer. I do as he says, blushing when Austin puts a hand on my waist. Placing my hand on the small of my grandpa's back, I hear Bryce and Harry bickering about the photographer's instructions. Grandpa leans down and kisses my forehead. My actual grandpa, is on the other side of the row were in, the kids had to sit on the floor. Even Tori, she's gotten pretty tall for a seven year old. She's about 3'11. That's not even tall.

We have five rows. The last one is the aunts and uncles, the fourth is the other adults and uncles. The third and second are the sobrinos, or grandchildren. And the first is the little ones. The grandparents, which are mine and my adoptive ones, stand in the middle, the grandmas in the middles, the grandpas behind them. This happens to be from the shorted, which go at the back, to the tallest, which lie in the middle. I'm the tallest girl, besides the triplets which are behind, along with the twins and Jaegar, who is surprisingly taller than Harry. It's a boy-girl thing.

"Is this making you comfortable?" He whispers in my ear softly. I tense up, but he squeezes my side, noticing, making me more tense. "Actually... it's the opposite." I whisper back. He chuckles, trying to say something but gets cut off by the photographer yelling for our attention. He places himself behind the camera and motions for us to smile, standing up straight for a short second, and retreating back to the lens. A soft click goes off before the flashes shine, and a photo gets captivated.

We take a few, some of the grandparents alone, others with the grandparents and grandchildren, or aunts, uncles, children, teenagers, or the special guests. Austin had a blast, considering he had to stand in between both of my grandfathers, alone, and then with Alex, looking like the fine gentlemen they are in they're suits. I'm talking about simple, classic black and white suits. Except Austin looked way hotter in the haircut my aunt made him and Alex get earlier along with Harry, Jaegar, and Edvard. The twins had already gotten their haircut. He looked hot I have to say.

The weird thing was... I thought about what happened between us yesterday. All the... moments... the words. What was worse is that I was blushing while staring at him and he winked, noticing.

Then it was just the girl grandchildren, including the little ones, that took the picture. And the last one was of us teenage girls. I could go on and on about how many more pictures we took, but no one wants the details.

"VAMOS AL PORTY!" Yells Miguel, throwing his hands in the air. He pushes me out the way and rushes outside to the dance hall next to my aunts house on her property. She owns one of the best dance halls in town, called, "La Hacienda."

"Nomas para eso vives, no?" I yell. He turned around and says, "you know it." I laugh and continue following everyone to the dance hall.

A light tap touches my shoulder, causing me to whip my head towards a smirking Austin. "Hey! You ready to party?" I ask him as we step into the dance hall. Their is already a DJ stand, led by my uncle Ernesto, who has a Corona bottle in his hand. It's not even 9:00 yet and he's drinking. He nods, unsure. I smirk and go grab a beer. I don't drink but I'm willing to enjoy it for one night. I open and take swig. The liquid travels down my throat, making me gag and set the beer on the table nearby. It was small sip but it tasted horrible.

"Fuck that." Austin laughs. "So much for drinking." I nod and laugh along with him. One of my cousins calls me out, asking me to dance. I leave Austin, and join my cousin on the dance floor. "Viva Los MEXICANOS!" He yells, spinning us around in a fast pace, considering it's part of the dance style. We laugh and do some moves before my cousin leans down and shouts thru the music, "go dance with your boyfriend. He won't stop staring." I pull back as we continue dancing, and furrow my eyebrows.

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