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(miguel is 17 & y/n is 16)

A few days ago, miguel and i went to watch the movie Smile and Miguel got a bit scared of it so I thought it was a perfect idea for me to smile at him creepily throughout the day.

Brady & mason were also coming over later and they were in on the prank. I grabbed my camera and started recording since i wanted to vlog this prank.

(y/n): "hey guys! welcome back to my channel and if you're new, welcome. so a few days ago, miguel and i went to go watch the movie Smile. and it's a really good movie but it got me thinking. this is a great prank. so right now miguel is sleeping so i'ma just go in his room and smile randomly and scary. and if he freaks out, i'ma just go back to normal like nothing happened. and that's not even the best part, mason and brady are coming over later and they're in on it. with that being said, let's start."

i entered his room quietly and set the camera up somewhere where he can't see it. he was peacefully sleeping, facing the wall so i grabbed a water bottle and threw it at him but missed.

i grabbed another one and threw it at his head which made him wake up. he stretched a bit and turned around to see me smiling widely at him.

(miguel): "what the fuck? what're you doing?" he sat up on his bed and i didn't say anything, i just stood there smiling at him in a creepy ass way.

(miguel): "babe stop. STOP. babe can you please stop, what's wrong with you bro?" he threw a pillow at me but i just stood still, smiling.

he stood up from the bed and his dog, mickey came in.

(miguel): "babe you're scaring me. MICKEY GET HER." mickey didn't do nothing, all he did was lick my hand and i held in my laugh as I stood there still smiling at him. i can tell he was staring to get creeped out and frustrated.

(miguel): "babe stop. it's too early for this shit. you need some water." he got out the room and i went over to his bed, making his bed.

soon enough, he came in with a glass of water and just stared at me at the doorway as i made his bed.

(y/n): "what?" i scoffed and folded his blanket.

(miguel): "what are you doing?"

(y/n): "what are you doing? are you okay?" i giggled a bit and put his pillows in place.

(miguel): "why'd you wake me up?"

(y/n): "i didn't wake you up."

(miguel): "bro you threw a water bottle at me and was smiling at me so wierd, stop fucking with me."

(y/n): "you're tripping. that movie got to your head, huh? i was downstairs."

(miguel): "what?" he giggled a bit nervously.

(y/n): "i was downstairs when you woke up and i came up."

(miguel): "no you weren't, i just went downstairs and you weren't there."

(y/n): "what're you talking about?"

(miguel): "even mickey saw you!"

(y/n): "you're tweaking."

(miguel): "i'm not tripping bro! you were standing right there smiling at me bro, wierd as fuck." he pointed to the spot i was standing while smiling at him.

(y/n): "no i wasn't." i started picking up the clothes from his floor, cleaning his room a bit.

(miguel): "i swear to god. i brought you this cuz you're crazy." he handed me the glass of water and i took it, holding in my laugh.

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