Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Middle School - Timeskip And The Colombians
The next two years were a whirlwind for Adrian. His relentless dedication to basketball paid off as he became the undisputed star of Hillside Academy. Game after game, he left opposing teams in awe, his name becoming synonymous with dominance in the middle school basketball league. By the time Adrian was twelve, he had led Hillside to an undefeated streak, winning every game for two consecutive years. Not a single team managed to best them, making Hillside a powerhouse and Adrian a legend in the league.
Middle School League Domination
Adrian's rise to greatness wasn't just about raw talent—it was his unrelenting work ethic that set him apart. Early mornings were spent perfecting his jump shot, while evenings were dedicated to grueling drills under the floodlights. Daphne, ever the vigilant assistant, provided continuous insights.
"Your lateral movement has improved by 18% since last month," Daphne commented as Adrian sprinted through cone drills one morning.
"Good. But what's next?" Adrian asked, wiping the sweat from his brow.
"Pace yourself. Incremental gains are more sustainable than rapid overexertion," she advised.
Adrian smirked. "That sounds like something a coach would say."
By the time Adrian reached the eighth grade, Hillside Academy's basketball team had become a juggernaut. Teams across the state dreaded facing them. In the state championships, Adrian delivered jaw-dropping performances. A buzzer-beater three-pointer in the semifinals left the crowd in stunned silence before erupting into cheers. By the finals, Adrian's name was the loudest chant in the gym.
Nationals were even more intense. Hillside advanced to the finals, where they faced a powerhouse team from New York. The game was neck-and-neck, with Adrian pulling off clutch plays that had the crowd roaring. Jay, Mitch, and Cam, who had traveled to support him, were on the edge of their seats.
"That kid's got ice in his veins!" Jay shouted, a rare moment of open pride shining through.
Cam was practically bouncing in his seat. "He's unstoppable! Did you see that spin move? Oh, Mitchell, I'm going to faint!"
Mitch patted Cam's shoulder. "Breathe, Cam. He's amazing, but let's not embarrass him more than Phil already is."
Phil, of course, was on his feet, waving a giant foam finger and shouting, "That's my son! Adrian Dunphy, future MVP!"
Claire leaned over to Alex, who was furiously jotting notes in her journal. "Are you analyzing his stats?" she asked.
Alex shrugged. "Someone has to document his progress. He might need this for his future autobiography."
Luke, meanwhile, was jumping up and down. "That's my brother! Did you see that dunk?"
Haley, pretending to be nonchalant, muttered, "Okay, that was actually impressive." But her phone was out, capturing every moment for her Instagram story.
Kendall and Kylie, sitting with their parents a few rows back, watched the game intently. Kendall nudged Kylie. "He's really good," she said, her tone almost grudging.
"Yeah, but look at all those girls cheering for him," Kylie replied, crossing her arms. "It's like they're ready to throw themselves onto the court."
Kendall smirked. "They're just desperate. But still, it's kind of annoying."
When the final buzzer sounded, Adrian had secured a triple-double, leading Hillside to their first-ever national championship. The gym erupted as Adrian was named tournament MVP, the trophy gleaming in his hands as he looked toward his family. They were cheering, crying, and hugging each other—his biggest fans, no matter the chaos.
Meeting Gloria and Manny
Amid Adrian's basketball successes, the Dunphy family underwent a significant shift. Jay, adjusting to life post-divorce, found himself smitten with Gloria Delgado, a fiery and passionate Colombian woman he met at a diner. Gloria's ten-year-old son, Manny, was a poet at heart, contrasting starkly with Jay's no-nonsense demeanor.
One evening, Jay invited Gloria and Manny to dinner at the Dunphy house. The family's curiosity was palpable.
"So, Dad's dating someone?" Claire asked, setting the table. "This should be interesting."
"Interesting is an understatement," Phil said, showing Adrian a picture of Gloria on his phone. "I mean, wow. She's… uh, very charming."
Adrian rolled his eyes. "Dad, you're embarrassing yourself, and me by proxy."
When Gloria and Manny arrived, they exuded elegance. Gloria's red dress turned heads, while Manny's blazer and tie made him look like a miniature diplomat.
"Hello, everyone! I'm Gloria, and this is my son, Manny," Gloria said, her accent thick but warm.
Manny stepped forward, extending a hand to Claire. "A pleasure to meet you. Your father speaks highly of you."
Claire blinked, caught off guard. "Uh, thank you, Manny."
Dinner was a mix of awkward introductions and lively storytelling. Gloria regaled the family with tales of her life in Colombia, including a harrowing escape from a runaway donkey. Meanwhile, Manny waxed poetic about the beauty of life, leaving even Alex momentarily impressed.
"You know, Manny, most kids your age don't use words like 'existential,'" Alex said, raising an eyebrow.
Manny adjusted his tie. "Well, most kids my age don't appreciate Neruda."
Luke, fascinated by Manny's vocabulary, whispered to Adrian, "Is he for real?"
Adrian chuckled. "Yeah, he's the real deal."
Even Jay couldn't hide his admiration for Gloria's charm and Manny's intellect, though he tried to downplay it with his usual gruffness.
The Wedding
A year later, Jay and Gloria tied the knot in a vineyard ceremony that became a quintessential Dunphy affair—equal parts heartwarming and chaotic. Adrian served as Jay's best man, a role he took seriously despite Phil's attempts to offer unsolicited advice.
"Remember, Adrian, a great best man speech combines humor, sentiment, and just a pinch of roasting," Phil said, winking.
Adrian smirked. "I think I've got it, Dad."
The ceremony was beautiful, with Gloria radiating joy as she walked down the aisle. Manny carried the rings with such poise that even Alex had to admit, "He's like a little James Bond."
Kendall and Kylie, who had been invited to the wedding along with their family, watched with mixed emotions. Throughout the reception, they noticed several older women approaching Adrian to ask for a dance.
"Does he even notice how much attention he's getting?" Kendall muttered.
"Probably not," Kylie replied, rolling her eyes. "Or maybe he does, and he's just pretending not to care."
Their jealousy bubbled over when an elegant woman in her mid-twenties twirled Adrian onto the dance floor, causing a ripple of laughter and admiration from the crowd. Kendall grabbed Kylie's arm. "We're not letting this go any further."
The sisters approached Adrian, who was mid-dance, and Kylie interrupted. "Hey, Adrian, save a dance for us, won't you?"
Adrian blinked, a little surprised but obliging. "Uh, sure."
Soon, he found himself sandwiched between Kendall and Kylie on the dance floor, the three of them laughing as the music picked up. Kendall smirked triumphantly. "Much better."
But, of course, it wouldn't be a Dunphy event without a little drama. DeDe's arrival had everyone on edge, particularly Claire.
"Why is she here?" Claire whispered to Mitchell as DeDe sauntered in, wearing a wide-brimmed hat that screamed, 'Look at me.'
"She's still technically family," Mitchell replied. "And you know how she gets if she feels excluded."
DeDe's presence was as disruptive as expected. During the vows, she loudly whispered, "Well, this won't last," prompting Gloria to shoot her a death glare. Later, as the reception got underway, DeDe drank one too many glasses of champagne and took to the microphone uninvited.
"To my ex-husband, Jay," she began, slurring slightly, "and his... his new wife. Let's hope this one lasts longer than we did!"
The room fell silent, save for Haley's quiet whisper to Alex. "This is so cringe, but I can't stop watching."
Phil tried to intervene. "Okay, let's give a big hand to DeDe for... her unique toast!"
But DeDe wasn't done. As she staggered off the stage, she tripped and fell into the wedding cake, sending it tumbling to the floor in a dramatic splatter of frosting and tiers. Gasps filled the room, and Gloria's mouth fell open in shock.
"Miss DeDe!" Manny exclaimed, rushing forward with a napkin as though damage control was possible.
Mitchell, Cam, and Phil sprang into action, each grabbing an arm to hoist DeDe to her feet.
"Alright, Mom, time to call it a night," Mitchell said through gritted teeth.
"You've made your point, DeDe. Let's not ruin everything," Cam added, attempting to keep a smile on his face.
Phil, ever the optimist, tried to lighten the mood. "At least the top tier survived. That's the best part, right?"
DeDe swayed, looking at Gloria. "You'll thank me one day, Gloria. Mark my words!" she slurred as the trio escorted her out.
Despite the chaos, the reception carried on. Gloria, ever the epitome of grace, simply raised her glass. "To family—because there's no escaping them," she said, prompting laughter and cheers.
Phil attempted to lead a conga line, only to trip over Luke, who had commandeered the dance floor with his questionable breakdancing. Mitch and Cam performed a duet of "Endless Love" that brought the house down.
Claire and Haley stood by the dessert table, watching the chaos unfold.
"Is it weird that this actually feels normal for us?" Haley asked.
Claire shrugged. "It's weird, but it's our weird."
As the night wound down, Adrian sat with Jay, the two of them sharing a rare quiet moment.
"You did good, Grandpa," Adrian said, clinking his soda glass against Jay's whiskey.
Jay nodded, his eyes softening. "Thanks, kid. You make me proud every day."
Adrian smiled. "Right back at you."
The music played on, laughter filling the air. Gloria and Manny had seamlessly blended into the Dunphy chaos, making the family feel more complete than ever. And as Adrian watched his loved ones dance and laugh, he felt a renewed sense of gratitude for the people who had always been his biggest cheerleaders