Part 2

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(still Y/Ns pov


After about two hours just scrolling on my phone I decided to go out for a while. After putting my hair up in a high ponytail and getting shoes on I went downstairs to the kitchen to get my keys. "Where are you going?"  I sigh and turn around to find Miguel leaning on the door frame of the dinning room. " Out, Miguel what do you want?"  

He pushes himself of the door frame and starts walking towards me until we're only a few inches apart. 

 "I asked where your going, not that I want something."

 I just stand the  looking up at him. watching him examining me.

" Fine."

 He says sighing 

" But don't be home late, alright?" 

' God he sounds like a dad.' 

" Yeah yeah whatever." I say already half way out the door.




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