Valerie's POV
I'm currently walking up to Brady's car rereading mine and Maddy's texts about Miguel.She started texting differently after I said that he doesn't remember what happened in 3rd grade.
I know it has something to do with that but I just can't put my finger on it. But is there even anything to put my finger on? Or is it just a mountain with no indents?
Maddy could've just had something happen to her in real life. But why coincidentally right after I told her about why I slapped Miguel?
Oh fuck.
I looked up and saw Miguel leaning on the back door of the car with his eyes closed.
How is Miguel already at the car? I literally just came from his trailer. How could he have been fasting than me?
Oh well. Doesn't matter. I don't care about him at all anymore. Miguel? Miguel who?
I walked up to him. "Dipshit, move."(See what I did there?)
He opened his eyes and looked at me. He held direct eye contact but behind his anger, I saw sadness and shame.
"Hellooo? I said move." I kept the not-caring confidence in my voice so he wouldn't know that I felt slightly guilty.
"Ugh." He groaned, rolled his eyes, and moved to the side.
"Still a bitch, I see." I said sourly before I opened the car door and went to the very back.
Miguel finally decided to get in the car. It was just us 2 and silence. He was sitting in the seat in front of me.
After about little bit, he spoke up. "I'm sorry Valerie. I didn't realize how much of a jerk I was being."
Finally, an apology.
I looked up at him and bit the inside of my cheek to hide my smirk. "Go on Mora."
He came to the back of the car and sat next to me.
(If you guys are wondering what the car looks like, it's one of these where you can simply walk to the back⬇️)
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FUCK YOU, Miguel Cazarez Mora
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