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A/N: PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD STOP BEING SILENT READERS. (Anyway love y'all 🫶🏼)
Sophia's pov:
The lights went out.
"What the-" Miguel started.
The tv went out.
It was dark inside. I heard rain drops fall onto the roof.
"What's happening?" I asked.
We moved away from eachother.
"I think the power went out." He said.
"What?" I asked.
"The power went out." He repeated.
We both stood up and started lingering around the room.
"Yeah i heard you dickwad i was just shocked." I said, slight raising my voice.
"What?" He yelled.
I stepped back, surprised by the fact he just yelled at me.
"Sorry." He said.
"You better be." I mumbled.
"Shut it Hansley." He said.
He grabbed his phone and called his mom.
She quickly picked up.
"How do you have wifi?" I whispered.
"Data." He snarled.
God.
Its kinda weird to me how fast things change between us.
I mean, im pretty sure we were just about to kiss and then now, 10 seconds later, were angry again.
"Hey ma- When are you getting home the power went out?" He asked.
I couldn't hear what she replied.
"What?" He replied.
It was quiet for a second.
"Alright." He said.
"Bye." He added.
He hung up.
"My moms not coming home anytime soon. She was giving some microneedling facial when the power went out, that room has an electrical lock and gets opened with a keycard. She's locked in there." He said.
"Is she gonna be okay?" I asked.
"Dude she's just locked in a room. She'll be fine." He replied.
"Jeez sorry for being worried." I said.
He sighed and plopped down on the couch.
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Endgame, Miguel Cazarez Mora
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