Chapter 14

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This chapters song:
Dress- Taylor Swift

Your pov

"What?" I asked.

"Im taking you to Paris." He said.

"Why tho?" I asked.

"Because I want to." He said.

"Ok but why do you want to." I replied.

"Just get dressed dumbass." He said.

"Okay okay im going!" I replied.

I left my window open but closed my blinds. I opened them back up.

"What are you wearing?" I asked him.

"Same thing as in the man's world video." He said.

"Damn you fancy." I replied.

I closed my blinds again and opened my closet.

I put on a black longsleeve dress that was down to my knees. Basically like Miguel's top but for the fact that mine had long sleeves, was a dress and it looked better on me because i have tits.

I put on a necklace to make the outfit look a little fancier.

I opened my window back up and took my converse and bag with me.

I opened my blinds back up.

"Hey!" I said.

"Hey!" He replied.

"You look gorgeous." He said.

"Yeah great whatever we need to go or we'll wake my parents up." I replied.

He put out his hands and i climbed out of my window.

We got in the car and Miguel started driving.

"I should apologize." I said.

"No, no i should." He replied.

"No i acted shitty when all you wanted to do is help me out." I said.

"Im sorry." I added.

He smiled.

I took my mascara out of my bag.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"Don't expect me to walk around the city of love looking like shit." I said.

I started applying the mascara and Miguel watched me.

Then it occurred to me.

"Wait since when do you know how to drive a car?" I asked.

"Uhm.." He said.

"Oh my god you fucking- PULL OVER RIGHT NOW!!" I said.

You are in love, Miguel Cazarez MoraNơi câu chuyện tồn tại. Hãy khám phá bây giờ