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(miguel is 17 & y/n is 16)

Miguels POV:
Today I was gonna "get mad" that my "ex is pregnant" to see how y/n reacts. It was the afternoon and y/n and I were gonna go out to eat, she was downstairs and I told her to get ready which was the perfect opportunity because she'll just come in and see that i'm not ready.

and knowing y/n, she'll get mad at me for not being ready and i'ma be mad to because "my ex is pregnant" which obviously isn't true. I set up a hidden camera and sat on the edge of my bed.

and what seemed like an hour later, she finally came in the room.

y/ns POV:
(y/n): "babe- what're you doing? c'mon let's go, i came to get a jacket." i entered the room and went to miguels closet.

(miguel): "god bro!" he said all mad.

(y/n): "what's wrong?"

(miguel): "you wouldn't understand."

(y/n): "whattttt?"

(miguel): "i'm not even going no more-"

(y/n): "why?"

(miguel): "cuz.."

(y/n): "are you mad at me?"

(miguel): "bro i can't dude- i'm bouta cry man." he sighed and stood up.

(y/n): "why? why are you boutta cry?"

(miguel): "why does this happen to me bro?... you won't understand fr. can you come comfort me please? like you're seeing i'm going through it right now."

(y/n): "what exactly are you going thru?"

(miguel): "well i don't know how you're gonna react but i don't really care.."

(y/n): "to- you're not even telling me."

(miguel): "i can't believe this bro."

(y/n): "okay tell me what's wrong."

(miguel): "i don't know if i wanna spill the tea. can you come rub my back or something?!"

(y/n): "oh my lord." i rolled my eyes and went to "rub" his back.

(miguel): "my ex is fucking pregnant bro." i backed away from him.

(miguel): "like, it had to be that mf?"

(y/n): "what are you talking about-"

(miguel): "my ex is pregnant y/n."

(y/n): "and how is that my problem?"

(miguel): "i'ma cry, you don't understand-"

(y/n): "wait.. BY YOU?!"

(miguel): "no not by me! someone else.."

(y/n): "so why do you care?

(miguel): "because, what the fuck? i used to be in that bro." i made a 🤨 face as he paced around the room.

(miguel): "why aren't you mad?!"

(y/n): "so you wanted to have a baby with her?"

(miguel): "no, just like someone else- that's like you having a- bro get over here." i went to the night stand where miguel left a box of Cheez Itz so I threw it at him.

(y/n): "are you stupid?"

(miguel): "MY FUCKING CHEEZ ITZ-"

(y/n): "are you stupid?"

(miguel): "what is wrong with u- how am i stupid?"

(y/n): "you wanna play with me right now?"

(miguel): "babe-"

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