ｔｒｕｓｔ ❦ 𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝑐． 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

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THE NEXT DAY, was an off day so everyone was kind of sleeping in, chilling in their rooms, and all that jazz.

everyone, not including tristan and y/n of course.

"im bored." tristan said dramatically dropping his phone on the couch next to him

"same. wanna play a game?" y/n asked

"a game? y/n. look where we are. you think we have any games here?" tristan deadpanned

"goodness.. don't have to be such a bitch about it.. i was gonna' ask if you wanted to play monopoly.." she looked away from him

"monopoly? where the hell did you get that?" he asked raising an eyebrow at her

"oh, i convinced ethan to buy it for me last week." she said grabbing the box off the top shelf of the storage closet(dont ask)

"sure whatever." tristan said sitting on the ground across from y/n

"you know how to play?" she asks

the boy concentrates on the box trying to remember. only to come up with nothing.

"nope. can't remember shit." he said plainly

y/n mentally facepalmed then grabbed the rule booklet and read it to him

"okay so,  the object of the game is to become the wealthiest player through buying, renting and selling property. starting with the Banker, each player in turn throws the dice. The player with the highest total starts the play: Place your token on the corner marked "GO," throw the dice and move your token in the direction of the arrow the number of spaces indicated by the dice.
After you have completed your play, the turn passes to the left. in our case we will go back and forth." (forget this shit. im not typing all of the fucking monopoly rules. if you dont know, look it up.)

-time skip-

we were nearing the end of the game and tristan was in jail. and broke as hell.

"WHAT THE FUCK." he yelled. no regards for those who are sleeping

"SHHHH.! THE OTHERS ARE ASL-" y/n's words were cut short by a hand on her head

she slowly looked up and it was none other that THE, ethan hawk.

"heeeeeyyyyy, eeeeethaaaan.. how are you this fine morning.." she said awkwardly tristan still fuming across from her

"i heard a bit of yelling and decided to check it out. im guessing tristan isn't to good at monopoly, is he?" he asked as if tristan himself wasn't sitting across from her

"im right here." he said dramatically

"shut up." y/n smiled sweetly at him causing him to fake gag

"anyway, just wanted to check on you. and tristan, try to keep it down in here." ethan asked

tristan just nodded

-not even a minute later-

"YOU FUCKING CHEATER!" tristan yelled accusingly at y/n who was laughing her ass off at tristan who was AGAIN in jail

"LOSER!" she yelled back

"FUCK THIS GAME" he stormed out like a 5 y/o throwing a tantrum over a lost toy

leaving y/n by herself, still laughing uncontrollably.

"whats so funny?" looming over her was the one and only, miguel cazarez mora

her laughing stopped abruptly as she looked up at him.

"..." she looked at him in silence before quickly breaking it

"PFFFTTTT— TRISTAN IS SO BAD AT MONOPOLY!!" she gasped out between breaths

miguel looked at her, confused to say the least.

at this point y/n was on her back, holding her stomach, and kicking her legs she was laughing so hard

"was it really that funny.?" he asked crossing his arms

"Y-YES YOU S-SHOULD'VE SEEN IT HAHAHAHJWUEHDJE" y/n was now laughing so hard she was practically choking

miguel looked at the girl below him, concerned, was she gonna die? probably. would it be a funny story? absolutely.

"*HARSHCOUGH* W- *COUGH* WAIT! *COUGH* OKAY- *COUGHING* IM GOOD.*HEAVYBREATHING*"

"..." silence. 'this girl is crazy' was the only thing miguel could think of in the moment. he was sure everyone woke up thinking there was a damn dying hyena in there fucking living room

y/n sat up abruptly and smiled at miguel

"well, good morning!" she waved to him and then skipped away as if nothing happened

"what the actual flying fuck.." brady(h) said behind miguel

"dont ask me." was all he responded with
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IK THIS IS SHORT AND IM SORRY! THIS IS KIND OF LIKE A FILLER SO THATS WHY. TRUST ME THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE LONGER.

started : who knows/2023
finished: may/22/2023
words: 718

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