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"Okay how does it look?" Carmen asked. "I think it looks good." I said looking the dress up and down. "Just Good?! Ugh Chica I need it to be great, Bonita, Gorgeous- something!" She said. "I'm sorry, I'm just thinking about my mom and dad." I said. Carmen and sighed and came to sit next to me.

"Listen yn, things will get better, and as long as the hijo de puta stays in jail it's fine... because you know I can't go to jail, I have a wedding to attend." Carmen said. I giggled. "Okay so let me ask you again. What do you think about this dress?" She asked. "Bonita!" I said smiling. "Atta girl!" She said.

I buckled my seatbelt as Carmen began to pull off. "So I think the guys are at my house." Carmen said. "The guys?" I asked. "You know! Brady, Mason, Banks, Jacob." I nodded. "Miguel."

I froze. "What?" Carmen asked. "Nothing..." I said. "You like him or something?" She asked. "Pshh no!" I said looking out of the window. I guess a I had a little liking for Miguel. And he was just so cute. "You sure.?" She asked. "Yes." I said. "Okay so then don't be acting weird when we get there." Carmen said.

"I don't act weird Carmen." I said. "Yea okay." She said smirking. We pulled into Carmen's Driveway as we got out and walked in. We heard the guys talking as we walked into the living room. "Oh hey babe." Tristan said giving Carmen a peck on the lips. "Okay so you guys know Yn already yeah yeah, Uh Miguel this is Me and  Tristan's Best Friend Yn." Carmen said. Miguel turned around and I almost folded.

He was wearing a black Hoodie with Black Jeans on With White Converse with his hair in a Man Bun. "Hey." He said. "Hi..." I said smiling.

"Miguel is my Best Man Yn." Tristan said. I nodded. "I heard." I said.

We were all talking for a few hours when I went into the kitchen to make popcorn since we were gonna watch a movie called "The Wedding Ringer" since the wedding was in 2 months.

"Oh hey." I heard a voice from behind me. It was Miguel. "Hey." I said doing a light smile. "So how long have you've been friends with Tristan and Carmen. "Well Tristan Elementary and Carmen Middle School, You?" I asked. "I met Tristan In college." Miguel said. "We've been inseparable ever since. You have any kids?"

"Oh no..." I said. He nodded. "I have a daughter." He said. "Really? Carmen never mentioned that." I said. "She talks about me?" He asked. "Well no not like that, I've heard about you multiple times." I said. "Funny, I hear about you all the time to." He said. I smiled.

The microwave beeped which means I have to take the popcorn out. Miguel and I walked back. "Okay I have the popcorn" I said. We sat down and watched the movie as Carmen looked at me smiling. I rolled my eyes knowing she was just smiling because Miguel and I were sitting next to each other.

I looked over at Miguel while his eyes were on the tv. He then leaned in to my ear. "You know, it's not polite to stare." He said whispering. I did a awkward smile and nodded.

the movie was over and we were all leaving.
"Bye mami, call me when you get home." Carmen said hugging me giving me a peck on my cheek. "Bye mami." I said hugging her back. Me and Tristan hugged as well. "Bye bestie." Tristan said. "Bye bestie." I said. I saw Miguel standing there talking to mason and banks.

"So where's your car?" Miguel asked walking up to me. "Oh it's down the street, also I'm really sorry for staring at you... sometimes I just zone out and then it looks like i'm staring people." I said.

He chuckled. "Haha, don't worry about it's okay." He said. "This is me." I said as we walked up to my car. "Hey, do you wanna come in for a little? We can get to know each other since we're gonna be together for the next 2 months?" I asked.

"Yes, sure."he said. He got into the car and so did I. "So your daugher?" I asked. "Yes, my princesa." He said. I smiled he seemed like such a good dad. "How old is she?" I asked. "She's 3" he said.

"Aww that's really cute that means she's just a toddler, you and your girlfriend or wife must be very happy." I said. "I'm not with her mom..." he said looking down. "Oh I'm really sorry." I said.

"It's okay, she's a puta." Miguel said then he paused. "Sorry, maybe I shouldn't call females that name." Miguel said. "It's okay... I'm glad you noticed. I'm sorry for asking but how is she a puta?" I asked.

"Her name is Valarie. I got her pregnant at 18 and she wasn't really happy about it. She wanted to Abort Maria and I didn't want her too. She was really pissed because I was the one who wanted her. After she was born she didn't really want her. So I kept her, and I've always tried to find the mother figure for her but I just haven't..."He said.

"Oh I'm really sorry that happened..." I said. "But at least your a good father! That's all she really needs."

He nodded as he smiled. We had eye contact for 10 seconds. "Uh maybe I should go it's getting pretty late." Miguel said. "Uh huh- oh yeah! You should totally go." I said. Miguel waved and so did I as we both smiled as she shut my door.

I started my car and began to pull off. I think I might actually have a big liking for Miguel now instead of a little one!



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