Anyone but you, Miguel Cazarez Mora

Chapter 19

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-two days later-

"Okay Mickey so pretend this is a real fox that fucked up our garden." Miguel said.

He placed the fox toy on the car and then said: "Fuck it up!"

The dog ran to the fox and just like Miguel told him too, fucked it up.

"Is everyone ready?" Maddy asked.

"Yes Maddy, were all here." Y/n replied.

"Okay lets go then." Maddy said.

Everyone walked outside, clean suits and dresses. Everyone looked good. The guys had kaki or light blue suits the girls in pastel dresses.

Y/n had on a butter yellow dress with a low v-neck that make her look like Andie Anderson.

Miguel had on a light blue suit with a tie that perfectly matched the color of Y/n's dress.

They were going to the pier in 2 cars, Tristan was driving the one Y/n and Miguel were in. They were sitting in the cargo box of the jeep with Dante and Nathi.

"Have you ever been on a yacht?" Miguel asked.

"My dad is Chris Evans." Y/n replied.

Miguel smiled, then leaned in and whispered something in her ear.

"Can i kiss you?" He asked.

"Ofcourse." Y/n told him.

He put one his hands on her hip and the other on her neck, then leaned in and kissed her.

They could feel Dante and Nathi's stares on them but honestly, who gave a fuck? The whole point of this was to make Nathi want Miguel and Javon think that Y/n had moved on.

Which she had. But did Miguel want Nathi to want him, didn't he like someone else?

A few minutes later, the lot arrived at the pier.

Everyone got out their cars, walking onto the yacht. Y/n and Miguel took their sweet old time getting out the car.

Miguel got out the car, almost tripping on the step down. "Mlady." He said, holding up his hands.

"Good sir." Y/n replied.

He held her by her waist, picking her up and lifting her out of the car. The rest watched in awe, exept Nathi, who seemed spectacularly annoyed while taking a huge sip of her alcohol-less champagne.

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Flash forward to later that night, everyone was on the boat, having a good time in the Matheson Hammock lake.

"What would you like guys like to drink?" The bartender asked.

"Uhm, a fanta for me and a water for the lady." Miguel replied.

"You remembered?" Nathi asked.

"That you can't handle boats and fizzy drinks at the same time, yes. The smell is still not out od my car." Miguel said.