Y/N POV
The bell rang throughout the school making everyone jump up with their stuff to leave the class,I wrapped up my last sentence in my neat notebook.I closed my notebook before placing it back in my bag
"Uh y/n,can I see you for a second?" My teacher says.I blinked up at her as I nodded
I picked up my bag onto my shoulder before standing up,students were leaving;letting the class become empty besides me
I walked over to my teacher who thankfully wasn't terrible,she's sweet and always gives the students a benefit of the doubt.
"Yes miss?" I spoke
"I'm worried about miguel" she whispers,my eyebrows knitted "his grades are slipping and graduation is right around the corner.now he has time to make it up but there's times where he doesn't even show up to class"
"..um well I'm sorry but I can't do anything-
"I know you guys are no longer in a relationship,word goes around and you guys were together for a long time. Two years?" She asks
"Almost four years,since freshman year" I say in a low voice
I didn't want to breakdown by just thinking about our happy moments when we were together,we broke up recently almost a month and it's been no contact,well at least from me
He tried to contact me but I will ignore the messages and calls,he even will show up at my house and I'll just tell my mom to shoo him away.
"Wow,a long time.I'm really worried for his mental health y/n,he doesn't look like himself-the times I have seen him" she said
I agreed because his friends would text me or come to me in person telling me he's not himself since we broke up,he's been drinking and smoking which he doesn't do.
I've seen him myself,his eyes looked lower.he wasn't dressing like himself and his hair didn't look shiny nor nice like usual
"I don't know" i muttered while shrugging
"Y/n you're smart and you're a sweet soul by heart,please talk to him" she spoke
I sighed
TIME SKIP
I came home from school,shutting the door behind me then locking it.My mom was staying late at work so I know I wouldn't see her for the next couple of hours
I walked upstairs to my room,I tossed my bag onto the end of my bed.I took off my shoes and placed it near my other shoes,i unzipped my sweater as I heard my phone begin to ring
My expression turned into confusion,I pulled my phone from my back pocket to see Miguel's mom calling.I felt my heart drop to my ass
Something has to be really wrong if his own mother is calling me,the knot in my throat was strong enough that I couldn't even clear it so it can disappear
I slid the answer button before placing it against my ear "hello?" I choked
"Hey y/n" she says,her voice made me want to throw up.she didn't sound like the bright happy mom she normally is
"Hi Wendy,what's wrong?" I slowly sat on my bed while staring into my hard wooden floor.She cleared her throat
"I know you and miguel aren't dating anymore but" her voice cracked,hurting my soul "can you please talk to him,I'm scared"
I feel flattered on the fact everyone comes to me when it comes to miguel,I was everything to him but our relationship became so toxic.
We barely began seeing each other and weren't talking as much,all we did was argue.We didn't see each other because we both work,our schedules never line up

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