you and Miguel had been dating for about two months. It seemed hard at first to get in sync with eachother; Not to mention you could never settle down, you always got with someone and moved on the next morning. But so far you two had lasted

last night you and Miguel were at a party, celebrating Miguel winning the all valleys under 18s karate tournament. You had gotten totally hammered. The next morning Miguel comes over to your house, waking you up. You groan, rubbing your eyes. "hey, I come bearing soup, my mom made it. I thought it would help with the hangover and all." Miguel grinned