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Sophia's pov:
"Burgundy?" Joy asked.
"The color of my cheeks when i blush. And when he kissed me on the cheek." I replied.
"So? What happened after?" Joy asked.
"I don't know!" I said.
We were at lunch, gossiping our hearts out.
"He kissed you on the cheek and nothing happened after?" She said in disbelief.
"I mean yeah, we just went on like we do normally." I said.
"Normally after he kisses you on the cheek?" She asked.
"You know what i meant Joy." I said.
She sighed.
"Soph im so fucking confused. What are you guys?" She said.
"That's the thing, I don't know either." I replied.
"Okay lets see what we have." She said.
I nodded.
"He said you were friends."
I kept nodding as she kept naming things.
"Kissed you on the cheek right after that. Has been nicer to you these past few weeks. Took care of you when you were drunk. Uhm.. Oh and the almost kiss on the day the power died." She said.
"I gotta hand it to ya Soph." She followed.
I looked at her.
"I think he likes you."
"No he doesn't." I scoffed.
"Why'd you even ask for my help if ur just not gonna believe me." She said.
"Because i needed a second opinion." I replied.
"My opinion. Actually, just a fact im telling you: he likes you." She said.
"Why would you think that." I groaned, i leaned back into my chair.
"Its the way he looks at you." She said.
"You keep saying that. In what way does he look at me?" I asked.
"Like he never wants to look away."
"Okay ms romance." I replied.
"Im serious!" She said.
"Ugh this is so frustrating." I groaned.
"What is?" I heard a familiar voice ask.
Miguel sat down next to me.
"Uhm, math." I said quickly.
"Tomorrow your getting tutored sunshine." He said.
He stood up again and patted me on the shoulder like i was one of his bros or whatever.
I groaned as he walked away.
Joy bursted out laughing.
"Shut up!" I said.
"Im sorry!" She giggled.
"You guys are like seriously cute tho." She said.
"Were nothing. There is nothing to be cute because we are nothing." I said.
"Okay but like.." She started.
I looked at her, waiting for her to finish her sentence.
"Sunshine." She said, trying to copy Miguel's voice.
"Oh shut up." I replied.
The bell rang.
"Ugh I don't wanna go back to class." I said.
"Nobody does." She replied.
"No this is different, this is the type i want to go home and cry." I said.
"Why do you wanna cry?" She asked.
I looked at her like 'really'.
"He likes you." She said.
"No he does not." I replied, really dramatically.
She sighed.
"Im gonna call in sick." I said.
"You don't look sick." She replied.
"Yeah well, my heart is aching and i just want to sit at home, watch the holiday and cry my heart out."
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Iris kissed Miles.
She goddamn kissed him!?
That wasn't really a surprise ive rewatched this movie a billion times.
I burst out crying.
The sounds me weeping could most likely be heard from the other side of the world.
"Why can't i just do that to Miguel for fucks sake!" I cried.
I sniffed wiped my tears as i fell into my pillow.
"Why cant i just kiss him for gods sake!" I yelled.
I cried even more. It felt like i could never stop. The tears just came flowing out.
I heard the doorbell ring.
I groaned but stayed on the coach.
Nobody can see my in this condition.
"Hey Soph? Its me. I can see you through the window."
Oh my god.
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BINABASA MO ANG
Endgame, Miguel Cazarez Mora
Random"Big reputation, big reputation. Oh, you and me we got big reputations. Ah, and you heard about me. Ooh, i got some big enemies." TROPE: enemies to lovers IN WHICH: Miguel and Sophia have been enemies since they were kids. Everyone knows and everyon...
