Being Miguel’s daughter was nice most of the time, except about how overprotective he could be when it came to boys. So when miles, your boyfriend, asked you to come to his at 2:00pm — you knew you had to sneak out.

Though your dad was being a bit of pain, so you had come a little late but Miles didn’t mind. The moment you came through his bedroom door, he engulfed you in a hug. “Hey amor, your dad keep you waiting?” He asked teasingly, leaning down and kissing your forehead.