You were Tory Nichols’ younger sister, by two years. Tory and you were on the couch, your back faced the door as you spoke, your words made her freeze. ”I could fall in love with Miguel Diaz, I hope I never see him again, or I will..” He had been away with his mom, but he came back. Unaware he was back, you also had no clue that Robby, Hawk, Sam, Aisha, Demetri, and Miguel were behind you, frozen at your words, Tory gave them a look, so you wouldn’t be embarrassed that they heard.