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(miguel is 17 & y/n is 16)

It was around nighttime and I was in the parking lot of target in my car, i came to get some pads which I needed. and lately Miguel has been thinking i'm cheating for no reason because the other day I went with Maddy to the mall and did my makeup and he was like "why are you doing your makeup if you're going with Maddy that's sus asf" which was stupid but wtv.

SO.. i thought it was a good time to prank him with the "wrong person" text which was when I text him something that was meant for someone else if ykwim. I was nervous but went on with it. I took my phone out and texted him.

(bold text = y/n)

yeah i'm out right now, i know I haven't been able to see you but i promise I will soon, and I miss you too😩

I sent the text and was getting ready to get out of the car when he already texted me back.

amor🤍
What?
Tf

I decided not to answer so when I get home i'll just delete the text and be like "i didn't send you anything". I went to get the pads I needed quick, no distractions and when I went back to my car he texted me again.

amor🤍
Who was that for?
y/n.
🤨
HELLOOOOOOO????

I got nervous because he called me by my name which he rarely does. AND WITH A PERIOD.. i'm cooked.

Lil time skip
I made it home and went inside into the living room which miguel wasn't there, i'm guessing he's in his room playing video games so I called him.

(y/n): "BABE I'M HOMEEE! BABE?" I sat on the couch and waited for him.

(miguel): "why'd you text me that?" he called out as he walked through the hallway to get to the living room.

(y/n): "text you what?"

(miguel): "i'm serious." he stood infront of me.

(y/n): "and i am too. i didn't text you anything."

(miguel): "you did, why did you text me that! swear to god."

(y/n): "swear to god." (FINGERS CROSSED!!)

(miguel): "what?"

(y/n): "there's nothing there." i said as I looked thru the messages between us which I had deleted the text off my phone.

(miguel): "what is this then?" he showed me the text on his phone.

(y/n): "i didn't text you that!"

(miguel): "who did?"

(y/n): "i don't know but not me."

(miguel): "lemme see then."

(y/n): "m'kay?" i handed him my phone and he obviously couldn't find it.

(miguel): "you deleted it bruh!" he chuckled a bit.

(y/n): "no i didn't, you're a tweaker."

(miguel): "who else would text me?! yeah i'm out right now i know i haven't seen you but I promise i will soon and I miss you too- I'VE NEVER TOLD U I MISS YOU."

(y/n): "well i don't know. it didn't come from my phone it's probably a glitch." i giggled a bit and he sighed.

(miguel): "bro why- who are you texting?"

(y/n): "i wasn't texting anyone. can we drop it?"

(miguel): "no, who are you texting?" we both laughed a bit cuz he knew I was lying.

(y/n): "NOBODY."

(miguel): "and you just told me yesterday that you want to have my kids."

(y/n): "okay and I wasn't texting anyone."

(miguel): "YES YOU ARE LOOK-" he showed me the text from his phone again and I just moved it away from my face.

(y/n): "ITS PROBABLY A GLITCH."

(miguel): "if this was me, you'd get mad at me and leave."

(y/n): "okay but who was I texting-"

(miguel): "exactly so you leave." I bursted out laughing.

(y/n): "I WASNT TEXTING ANYONE."

(miguel): "and i'm keeping your dog canelo."

(y/n): "okay can i have my phone back?" i reached for it since it was in his hand but he moved away before i could grab it.

(miguel): "no tf? what's mine is urs, what's urs is mine. your own words."

(y/n): "GIVE ITT-"

(miguel): "not until you tell me why you texted me that."

(y/n): "i didn't mean to- just give me my phone."

(miguel): "you're wierd."

(y/n): "can i have my phone back now?" he tossed it onto my lap.

(miguel): "alright i'ma go answer all the fine ladies in my dms now."

(y/n): "like why are you even holding my phone in the first place?" i rolled my eyes.

(miguel): "tf?" he reached to grab it from me again.

(y/n): "GET AWAY-" i said laughing as I stood up and he was tryna take my phone again.

(miguel): "give me your phone-"

(y/n): "NO-"

(miguel): "GIVE ITTTT"

(y/n): "FOR WHAT?! you don't need it."

(miguel): "i'ma take it from you."

(y/n): "no you're not-" he grabbed it but I gripped it and we were both laughing as he was tryna get it out my hands.

(y/n): "ITS A PRANK BABE-"

(miguel): "i don't believe you." he took my phone and went to my messages.

(miguel): "who's Mother with a heart next to it huh?"

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

(miguel): "where's the camera if it's a prank then?" he started looking around.

(y/n): "i decided not to record it-"

(miguel): "yeah, no. you're definitely lying."

(y/n): "I'M NOT YOU HAVE MY PHONE IN UR HANDS LOOK THROUGH IT IF YOU NEED TO."

(miguel): "i swear i was bouta drag you by your hair outside and shit on you-" i went 😮 and we both laughed.


















LATE ASS CHAPTERREEE SORRYYY i'ma make a roblox one but i'm not sure how i'ma make that.. it's gonna be short tho💔

yall i literally got the adidas sambas JUST to match with maddy and miguel😍😍😍

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