Miguel

You and Miguel never got along. He was too rude and rude. He made you cry countless times in elementary school, but as you got older, you no longer cared and ignored his harsh words directed at you. You were always a friendly and kind girl. You smiled at everyone who spoke politely to you. One day, you were talking to your classmate near school when Miguel suddenly approached you and placed his hand on your thigh. You froze in surprise, and he looked coldly at his classmate. -Why are you talking to her? Do you want to die?

The guy quickly left, and Miguel lifted you onto his shoulder and dragged you to his car.