YES, y/n is mexican and black, BUT that doesn't mean you can't add your race into it too!! i put it there so that you can get an idea of her parents and why she speaks spanish so pls stop commenting "i wish books just left them blank"!! considering...
i could feel the held up anger in me overflowing at the sound of miles' voice, calm, collected, and not rushed. as if he didn't have somewhere to be tonight.
i pulled back from the door and closed my eyes as i took a deep breath. i had to remind myself that respect is respect, and this house was not an open place for me to let my annoyance loose.
i brought my fist up to the door and hit it 3 times slowly. i heard someone muffling underneath their breath as it seemed to be silent before i heard footsteps approaching the door.
"we're busy." i heard a stern, angry, voice speak. i was no longer annoyed, just sad. i sighed before playing with my fingers at the front door before i spoke lowly
"i know miles is in there." i started as i heard a sharper gasp come from two voices in the back at the sound of my voice. "just uh- tell him i said happy anniversary" i sighed in a low tone as i pressed my hand on the door as i started to walk away.
i heard two loud thuds and a jangle of locks before the door behind me flew open quickly, miles standing behind it. i looked behind me slightly and saw miles start to walk up to me. "y/n..."
he hugged me entirely from the back before pulling away to turn me towards him. "i am so so sorry mami" he groaned as he kept me in his grip.
i slightly pulled away and he loosened his arms so i could move. i turned up to look in his face with disappointment in my eyes as i saw him regretfully looking over my state as my look had changed from when the night was supposed to start.
my pretty curls were now frizzled, my gorgeous silk dress was now close to black as it was drenched in water, and my makeup was patchy.
i stayed still for a moment before quickly pulling him into a hug as his hands made their way to hold my head. "i promise y/n, i didn't miss it on purpose." i just nodded, slightly not believing his words, but agreeing as i just wanted to stay in his arms.
i heard a familiar voice beginning to call out my name before being muffled by something, or someone? miles' head shot back quickly to look at the slightly opened door before he looked back at my confused face,
"miles, who is that." i said as i removed my arms from his waist and slowly made my way to the door. "to be honest, i don't know" he mumbled as he tried to pull me back towards him but i shook his hand off my arm, confused as to where i had heard this voice before.
"get off me!" the voice groaned, with slight pleading lacing their words as the realization set into me. "miles?" i said, a bit louder as i walked into the door frame and saw none other then miles.
my eyes widened with shock before i quickly ran over to him, hearing miles mumble 'ain't even me man' i dodged aaron's hand that he stuck out in front of me to stop me and looked at the other version of that man i loved, scarred, bruised, cut, and currently tied up.
the sight of this pained me as i held myself back from touching his face as this wasn't my boyfriend. "y/n.." he said lowly with pleading eyes as he was still tied to the punching bag.
i turned my head back to aaron with hooded eyes before speaking. "put this down and untie him, now" i said, furious at what is seen.
"but y/-" i heard miles start before i cut him off. "now miles! please!" i exclaimed as i shot my head back to him. i could see his sigh before he started to walk towards miles and nudged aaron to lower the bag.
once we'd gotten miles down, spent no time to look over him and figure out what the hell happened. i noticed all of the cuts that were penetrated through his suit and noticed little nicks all over his face and once eye a bit puffier then the other.
"n/-" miles said before i cut him off by talking to my miles. "did you guys do this to him?" i exclaimed in disbelief as i switched glares between miles and aaron before looking back at miles' injured body.
"nah, we didn't." miles said, seemingly annoyed at how careful i was to miles before continuing. "why do you care so much, he's not me you know." i leaned my head back as well as my eyes as i looked back at miles. "do you really not remember what i told you last year?" i said as i tuned to miles and crossed my arm as my brows also crossed.
he shrugged and raised an eyebrow, he obviously didn't remember. "dios miles- this is the you i told you about!" i groaned as i extended my arms towards miles.
"remember? i switched dimensions? and you were there miles. specifically, without braids?" i said as i crossed my arms and noticed miles deeply pondering trying to remember what i was talking about, when it finally hit him.
"i told you man. i'm not supposed to be here." miles groaned as miles started to walk towards us, not removing his interested eyes off of miles and he looked him up and down.
"shit.." he mumbled as he walked over towards me in particular as miles sat down on the couch while i sat on a chair by the couch, with miles' arms around my neck and his head by mine as he continued to look at the boy across from us before miles started to speak again.
"wait so.. how'd you end up here?"
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omfgomfg this may suck but wtv. also i'm not gonna do a whole thing about how miles got there bc we obviously all alr now it and i'm not doing all that. also why tf. ant i comment on anything anymore wtf 😡👎🏽 anyways i also apparently have some love drama in the comments on my last post 😥 anyayws pookie ilygsm and have an amazing day night or afternoons wherever u areeee. ALSO. y'all... the drama will be STIRRING in these next couple of chapters and they'll probably be pretty long i hope so 🙏🏼 and a,so happy 1 month to this book i cant believe it's been that long alr 😱
ALSO DOES THE NEW PFP AND BANNER EAT LMK
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