Being Miguel's younger sibling wasn't always the best feeling. You've been in Miguel's shadow your whole life, he just didn't know.

You walked through the door of the house, Miguel kept an eye for his still teen sibling and lived with you

"Pequeño, what happened to you?!" Miguel called out, the dimmed light showing your busted lip, swollen eye and your hand over your stomach, probably a broken rib

"I just wanted to be like you.."

"What?" Miguel was quick by your side