championship - miguel diaz

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(Y/N's Pov)

I had fought Miguel to the death for that trophy. He just took it and smiled and whispered into my ear, "meet me outside at the back"

So here I am, waiting for him, what do I see? Nothing, not one thing. I don't see Miguel or even Johnny. Not even my friend Sam looked for me to see if I was okay.

"Sorry, (Y/N)... People just kept congratulating me for winning." Miguel notifies me.

"What do you wanna tell me?" I ask him.

"I'm kinda cheating-" He says under his breath.

My mouth hangs wide open in discovery. How did he cheat? It was a fair game.

"What? How? Give me that trophy." I demand, taking the trophy from his hand, but he pulls it away.

"Not-not in the game..." He chuckles a bit. "On Sam... Look, I'm sorry, (Y/N)... I can't take the lies I tell Sam."

"Oh! So, Sam is more important than me?" I ask him.

"No... It's just...-"

But before he can explain, I take his trophy and smash it on the ground.

I ran home as it rained and made myself hot chocolate. My phone rang.

Miguel Diaz 💕

I ignore it and mute him.

(Miguel's Pov)

"C'mon, (Y/N)... Pick up..." I pray, hoping that she'll pick up.

Suddenly, she picks up.

"Hey, (Y/)-"

"Go away" She hangs up.

I didn't know what to do as I stared at my broken trophy.

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