Anyone but you, Miguel Cazarez Mora

Chapter 22

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"Y/n?" Maddy asked.
"Miguel!" Brady yelled.

She woke up, looking at the door.

Then she saw something in the corner of her eye, Miguel. He'd climbed out her window and left her there. Like she was nothing more then a one night sand.

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That morning, Tristan and Jacob were in the kitchen.

"Oh, guess Miguel made a grilled cheese last night." Tristan said.

"And took one whole bite." Jacob added, picking up the grilled cheese and taking a bite.

Y/n was in the pool, going for her daily swim. But it didn't feel right, nothing felt right.

And Miguel was on the beach, doing his daily workout. But for him it didn't feel right either.

Nothing felt right without her.

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Mason knocked on the door of the bathroom. "Cmon Rapunzel, we've got party stuff to do!" He said, opening the door.

Miguel got out of the shower, seeing Mason standing there, immediately wrapping a towel around himself.

"Man are you done? We've gotta go!" Mason told him.

"Im coming, im coming.' Miguel said.

Mason looked him up and down. "Man i hope you scrubbed from top to bottom, the ocean is nasty."

"I also showered last night, didn't wanna go to bed sweaty." Miguel replied.

"Too showers in eight hours? Go off king, get clean!" Mason said.

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Y/n walked out of her room, feeling dim as she had since she saw Miguel had left her.

Then she saw Maddy, the world best party planner.

"The party is today!! Are you exited?" Y/n asked her.

Maddy bounched around. "Yes! Ofcourse i am!!"

Y/n gave her an 'i know you' look.

"Okay yeah, i am a little nervous ofcourse. I mean, I invited like uhm, the whole population of teen actors but im nervous none of them are gonna come. And also, the music system hasn't arrived yet even tho it was supposed to arrive half an hour ago." Maddy told her.

"It will be okay, I'll text the young Hollywood gc and you go check your email to see if they said anything." Y/n said, Maddy grabbing her phone.

Then Brady came running down the stairs. "Hey! Y/n are you still good with getting the cake?"

"Cake? I thought i was just supposed to pick ip food?" Y/n asked.

"Yeah, cake is a food." Brady told her.

"Uh, yeah sure just text me the details." She replied.

"Oh and i put Nathi on it with you, just to be safe." Brady added.

"Nathi." Y/n smiled. Why her?

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"Alright, talk to me Mikey, who's it gonna be? Y/n or Nathi?" Mason asked.

They were walking in the city, getting stuff for the party. Mason was holding balloons and Miguel was holding a box full of stuff.

Miguel gave him a look.

"Don't gimme that, were just two girls gossiping." Mason joked.

"But i get it tho, Nathi is your dream girl, she's beautiful, Brazilian, and she knows how to make some mean ass nacho's." Mason told him.

Miguel looked at him.

"But Evans on the other hand, she's smart, quick, and she's sexy as hell."

"Mason."

"What! Im not objectifying Nathi man. That's inappropriate. She's not my type."

"Its innapropriate with Y/n too." Miguel told
him.

"Aahh, okay so Y/n it is. Hey Miami! My boy is in love!" Mason yelled.

"Stop, dude! Just stop!" Miguel yelled at him.

"What?" Mason asked, acting all innocent.

"I know what you're doing. We know what you were all doing. You set us up and we went along with it, but its fake. Its all fake." Miguel gave in.

"It was Brady right? He can't act for shit."

"Brady's a great actor.." Miguel said.

Mason gave him a look.

"On camera." He added.

"Exactly." Mason said.

"You weren't great either." Miguel replied.

"But its definitely gotta be Evans man." Mason said.

"I don't know man. I don't fucking know." Miguel yelled.

"I don't fucking know what she wants. She's single for like the first time in her life, she didn't get invited back for the second movie, her ex is here-" He rambled.

"Just stop with all the-" Mason yelled. Slapping him in the face with a balloon, which made Miguel immediately square up, which scared Mason.

"Oh hey- No, no, no sorry-" Mason stuttered.

Miguel glared at him.

"But seriously man. Anytime anything gets real, you run away. And its not just relationships too! After the black phone, you auditioned for so much stuff and got a big role, but you just didn't end up keeping it, because you ran away. Its Y/n, that's final. You jumled off a boat for her!" Mason said.

Miguel stood still as Mason walked on. He was right, it was Y/n.

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