You had planned to go to the drive-in movie with your brother, Peter, and a few other friends, but MJ had hijacked your spot on his bike. As you stared across the yard at her sitting with her arms wrapped around your brother's waist, you let out a frustrated sigh, disappointed at how your evening had turned out.

From across the yard, Miguel watched you with a small smile, and he waved at you to come over, gesturing toward his motorcycle.