I shook my head.

He turned around slowly.

I'd never do this, but Miguel's raised eyebrows, the keys in his hand, and my shitty english teacher, made me want to trust him and go with him.

"Fine. Ill skip with you." I said.

"Great, lets go Hansley." He replied.

I sighed.

Why did i agree to this? I've never skipped! Or spent time with Miguel for that matter.

We walked to his car and went to sit in it.

"Pretty nice car." I said.

"Thanks." He replied.

"How'd you afford it?" I asked.

Rude question for a rude guy. Im not the bad person here.

"You seem to forget im an actor." He replied.

I could never forget that, never. It haunts me. The thought of him living my dr-

My train of thought was quickly interrupted. He turned on the car and the radio thing turned on.

All i want by Olivia Rodrigo came on.

He quickly turned the sound to zero.

I burst out laughing.

"Oh shut up!" He replied.

By this point i was almost crying laughing.

I saw him grinning in embarrassment.

I wiped my tears carefully as to not ruin my mascara.

I laughed one last time.

"Don't worry I won't tell anyone." I said.

"You better not." He replied.

I laughed again.

"Okay seriously shut up." He said, still grinning.

I grinned too.

"Where are we gonna go?" I asked.

He pulled out the parking lot and started driving.

"McDonald's, like i said." He said.

"Oh yeah i forgot." I replied.

It was quiet.

"Can i turn Olivia back on?" I asked.

"No." He replied.

"I can't believe you listen to Olivia." I said.

"Shut up." He replied.

"What's your favorite song?" I asked.

"Shut up." He said.

"Alright fine!" I said.

He sighed.

"Sorry." He said.

"Woah- Miguel Mora is apologizing to me? This is magical, call the press." I replied.

"I didn't mean to be rude." He said.

"You didn't mean to be rude?" I started.

He looked at me.

"Miguel you have been rude to me all my life. Seriously. I can't think of a day where you've been rude to me and said sorry." I said.

A sorry look appeared on his face.

"I never like.. I never mean to be rude i just.. I don't know." He replied.

"Oh but you do. You do know why your rude to me you just don't want to tell me." I said.

"Yeah.. Yeah your right." He replied.

I nodded.

"I always am." I said.

"Oh im gonna use that against you." He replied.

"Oh shut up!" I said, i slapped his arm.

We laughed.

This was the first time id laughed with Miguel. Not at him.

"Hey, what do you want?" He asked.

"Depends, are you paying?" I asked.

"Yeah." He replied.

"Small water, six piece chicken nugget with sweet n sour sauce." I said.

"Water?" He asked.

"Yeah, sodas nasty." I said.

He looked at me offended but that quickly got interrupted by the girl on the speaker.

"Hi, what can i get you?" She asked.

"Oh uhm, one small water, one medium fanta, one six piece chicken nuggets with sweet n sour and uhm.. One medium fries." He said.

"Do you want sauce with the fries?" She asked.

"Uhm no thanks." He replied.

"Ok, move to the first window." She said.

Miguel drove a few feet and got to the window.

"Oh damn she mad cute." He said when we could see her face.

I looked at him like 'really'.

"What? she is!" He added.

"She is! She is! Just- Still don't like you and im definitely gonna use this AND Olivia against you." I said.

"Okay this us fine but you are not telling anyone about the Olivia thing." He replied.

"What if i tell her?" I asked, talking about the girl in the window.

"Please don't." He replied.

I laughed.

God knows i was gonna tell her.

She opened the window and took out one of those pay things.

"Hi! That will be 18,99." The girl said.

I smirked at Miguel.

"Uh ill pay card." He replied.

I laughed.

"Shut up." He murmured to me.

He got out his card and then..

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