Strike Hard: Miguel Diaz x Female!Reader

Heather

A/N: this is not a chapter this is just an idea I had that I couldn't get out of my head.
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I still remember, third of December, me in your sweater
"Whose is it?" Sam asked with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. "It's Miguel's."

You said it looked better on me than it did you
"Is that my jacket?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. Y/N looked down and laughed. "Yeah, it is. You're never getting this back." Miguel shrugged. "It looks better on you anyway."

Only if you knew, how much I liked you
"Anything for you Mig. anything for you."

But I watched your eyes as she walks by
Demetri followed Miguel's gaze and scoffed. "Dude don't torture yourself. Those are the rich girls."

What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky
She looked over to see a girl with brown curly hair and kind blue eyes smiling at her.

She's got you mesmerized while I die
Miguel's eyes scanned over the crowd until they locked with Sam's, the latter looking at him admiringly. Y/N noticed the two staring at each other and felt her heart clench in jealousy.

Why would you ever kiss me?
Miguel smiled at her and the two just stared into each other's eyes. Miguel's eyes flickered to Y/N's lips making her breath catch in her throat. Y/N leaned in when a loud ding was heard, breaking them apart.

I'm not even half as pretty
"Yeah," Miguel replied, staring at her dreamily.

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester, but you like her better
The next day, Y/N was laying on her couch when she got two text messages.

Miguel🥋❤️:
I FINALLY ASKED OUT SAM!!

Sam💝🌸:
Me and Miguel are hanging out tonight. It's not a date but I feel like I kind of want it to be!! What do I do???

Y/N felt her heartbreak into pieces. She was right... why would he ever like her?

Wish I were Heather
"So we both lost to LaRussos, huh?"