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The next morning, Alana woke up to hearing a faint knock on her front door. she slowly got up and stretched, then went to the front door, opening it to see Miguel standing there.
"Hey? mig, how'd you know i lived here?" she questioned, "oh! uhm, I just asked the first person I saw" he let out a shy laugh, "alrighty what's up?" "listen, Lani, I have been thinking a lot about last night and well, I'm feeling guilty." miguel told her making her sigh, "Yeah, same."
"so, I was thinking we should wait for him and thank him, but then after apologize." Alana nodded at that, "yeah, lemme get dressed first, wanna come inside?" she asked as he nodded. when she close the door, she turned around to see Miguel looking in awe, it made her smile to see him adore her home.
"ok i'm gonna go change" she let him know, he turned around to look at her and smiled, "are those hello kitty pajamas?" he laughed. alana rolled her eyes, "yes they are, don't judge." they both laughed and alana went to her bathroom.
miguel wouldn't say he was snooping but he was, he stopped when he saw her room. he went inside and immediately felt comfortable and cozy. When he walked into her room he couldn't help but smile at how it looked.
The walls were a grey color and she had fairy lights hanging from the ceiling around the room. Her bed was in the middle of the room, her sheets and pillowcases were white while the covers were white with blue floral patterns. Miguel smiled when he saw a stuffed teddy bear laying on the bed.
Right above her bed was a dream catcher hanging on the wall. She had a bookshelf that was full of books from top to bottom. Next to the left side of her bed is a white nightstand that had a framed picture of Alana and her mom when she was younger. She had a beige colored dresser on the right side of her bed.
Across from her bed was her white vanity and her backpack was placed on the chair. Finally next to her bedroom door was her closet that was full of clothes.
After alana brushed her teeth she walked in her room to see miguel looking at some the pictures. "that's my mom." she said as miguel turned to see her heading to her closet.
"uhm if you don't mind me asking-" he was cut off. "she passed away when i was younger." she sadly smiled, "and what about your dad?" miguel asked softly, "he left two years before mom died" she shrugged, "but he's still around, stops by once in a while." "oh" miguel muttered before looking at her with soft eyes, "i don't really know my dad." alana smiled, "I'm sorry to hear that." he shrugged, "doesn't bother me that much," on her dresser, miguel looked at the stack of books and in the corner of the desk was a box of cigarettes.
the girl had already went to her bathroom to change, miguel cleared his throat, "uhm, are these yours?" he said loudly so she could hear, she checked to see what he was mentioning by poking her head out of the door as he held the box, "oh no, god no." she chuckled, "they're my dads," she nodded, "he leaves them around, i assume he'll come back to get them but he never does." "and you've never-?" she shook her head "no mig, i've never smoked."
