Miguel Diaz is your older brother, you’re three years younger. You’d developed a crush on one of his friends, Hawk, which you thought wasn’t obvious, you hoped it wasn’t.. You didn’t know why you fell for him, he was a hot, ruthless, merciless douchebag. You waited to get off the bus to walk home, usually you’d walk, or Miguel would get you, but today, he brought Hawk along. As you got off the bus, looking up and seeing Miguel with Hawk, you walked over to them, a bit nervous.