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9:43 AM

Miguels Little Nightmare <3

Sunflower: It’s the Simpsons world, we’re just living in it

SimsCharacter: for fucks sake..

BestMentor: really, kid

Backstabber: It’s too early for this

Sunflower: Stfu Gwendolyn 

Backstabber: WHY AM I THE ONLY ONE GETTING TOLD TO STFU??

Ihatelabels: cause you're white

Sunflower: ANYWAYS

Think about it 

They predicted Lady Gaga’s superbowl performance

They predicted Murder hornets

And now

The Titan

which by the way, how do you lose a fucken submarine 

Ihatelabels: your earth lost a submarine?? 😭

Sunflower: Yes bruh how does that even happen

literaldog: Isn’t it your job to

yk

fix it?

Sunflower: Can’t interfere

It’s a canon event

literaldog: that's not how that works

Ihatelabels: you would know wouldn't you 

Backstabber: 😭😭😭

itsCHAI: Hell is HOT y’all 😭😭😭😭

literaldog: kys bitch

BestMentor: guys leave Miguel alone

SimsCharacter: yo zip his pants up when you done dick ridin, ya heard

Sunflower: real asf

Ihatelabels: Unlike Miguel’s daughter

itsCHAI: LMAOOOO

literaldog: Die.

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2:03 AM

Miguel’s Little Nightmare <3

itsCHAI: Do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do

Sunflower: Boom boom 

buh

boom buh boom

boom boom

buh

itsCHAI: Do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do

Sunflower: boom boom

buh boom

boom boom

buh boom

boom boom

buh boom

boom boom

Day and night

Ihatelabels: What what what

Sunflower: I toss and turn I keep stressing my mind

mind

Ihatelabels: What what what

Sunflower: I looks for peace but see I don't attain 

Ihatelabels: 🤔🤨🧏🏿♂️

Sunflower: What I need for keeps this silly game we play

itsCHAI: Do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do

Sunflower: play

Now look at this

Ihatelabels: what what what

Sunflower: Madness to magnet keeps attracting me

Ihatelabels: what what what

Sunflower: I try to run but see I’m not that fast

Ihatelabels: 🤔🤔🤔

Sunflower: I think I’m first but surely finish last

itsCHAI: Do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do

Sunflower: last

itsCHAI: wowowowowowowowowowowowowowow

Sunflower: Cause day and night

Ihatelabels: Cause day and night

Sunflower: The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night

Ihatelabels: The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night

itsCHAI: wowowowowowowowowowowowowowow

Sunflower: He’s all alone through the day and night

Ihatelabels: He’s all alone through the day and night

The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night

Sunflower: The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night

itsCHAI: wowowowowowowowowowowowowowow

Sunflower: at, at, at night

Ihatelabels: at, at, at night

Sunflower: day and night

Ihatelabels: day and night

itsCHAI: wowowowowowowowowowowowowowow

Sunflower: The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night

Ihatelabels: The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night

itsCHAI: wowowowowowowowowowowowowowow

literaldog: FOR THE LOVE OF FUCKEN GOD

SHUT THE FUCK UP

YOU ANNOYING SHITS

itsCHAI: ..

Ihatelabels: honestly sounds like racism to me

Sunflower: yeah are you trying to silence us because we’re minorities 

literaldog: I’m trying to SILENCE you because it’s 2 AM

Ihatelabels: your people can’t silence us anymore 

itsCHAI: 😔✊🏽

literaldog: Please just go to sleep

itsCHAI: what if we don't 

literaldog: Then I’m gonna eat all of your naan bread and drink all of your chai tea

itsCHAI: my.

what.

Backstabber: LMAO OOOOHHH SHIT

SimsCharacter: MIGUEL RUN HE FINNA GET YO ASS 💀💀

literaldog: What are you talking about???

itsCHAI: Migueellll oppeeeennnn upppp

literaldog: What are you doing here

2:34 AM

literaldog: GUYS HELSMMAALAM

CharacterAI: LMFAOOO Y’ALL PAV IS TEARIN HIS ASS UP

BestMentor: Someone help him?!?!

SimsCharacter: LMMAAOOOO GET HIS ASS PAV

Backstabber: DAMMNNN

Sunflower: about time someone taught that mf a lesson

Ihatelabels: Pav is so real for this

CharacterAI: HE’S CRYING HELP 💀💀

Ihatelabels: LYLA SEND A VIDEO PLS

CharacterAI: Miguelsassgettinbeat.mp4

Sunflower: Saved.

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3:01 AM

literaldog: I hate you guys.

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5:43 PM

Miguel’s Little Nightmare <3

BestMentor: so I just had a silly little idea

Ihatelables: is this your way of connecting with the youth ? 

cause it’s not working

BestMentor: stfu Hobart

literaldog: Lmao imagine being named Hobart

Sunflower: Lmao imagine ur daughter disintegrating in your arms

itsCHAI: Lmao imagine chasing a child on all fours

AinSpanish: Lmao imagine sending thousands of people after one person and still not catching him

SimsCharacter: well damn

CharacterAI: Y’all he’s crying 💀

Ihatelabels: I love you lot :’)

BestMentor: I just wanted to share my thoughts and ideas with my favorite people

and this is how you treat me :(

backstabber: tbf ur ideas are literally never good

BestMentor: are you aware you’re hated by literally 3/4s of this chat

backstabber: wtf 

That’s not true.

AinSpanish: no no

he’s got a point

backstabber: at least im not a carbon copy 🔥🔥🔥🔥

AinSpanish: at least my dad didn't pull a 9mm on me 🔥🔥🔥

backstabber: at least my dads alive 🔥🔥

AinSpanish: at least my ex didn't start kickin it with my fling🔥🔥🔥🔥

backstabber: ykw fuck you

AinSpanish: @sunflower esta chica es una puta

backstabber: what

Sunflower: he likes you 🤗

BestMentor: :(

Ihatelables: miles what's ya mum cookin up tonight

BestMentor: :(

Sunflower: Mofongo

why? you tryna swing by

BestMentor: :(

Ihatelables: brilliant

and yes i am, pls ask for me

BestMentor: :(

Sunflower: she said yes but don’t wear your shoes in the house again

BestMentor: :(

Ihatelables:sweet 

omw 

BestMentor: :(

ItsCHAI: can I come too?! (•◡•) /

AinSpanish: me too 

mami’s workin a double shift

BestMentor: :(

Sunflower: she said yes ‼️

backstabber: ask Rio if I can come!!

Sunflower: she said no :/

backstabber: fine your food’s too spicy anyways

BestMentor: :(

Ihatelables: your white is showing again, gwendy

BestMentor: :(

SimsCharacter: JFC PETER WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT

literaldog: DON’T YELL AT PETER

SimsCharacter: GO EAT YOUR DOG FOOD STOP CHOKING ON HIS DICK

CharacterAI: He’s crying again 💀💀💀

replying to SimsCharacter

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| BestMentor: I’m glad you asked!!

BestMentor: I was thinking, it’s summer, it’s starting to get hot, what if we all took a trip to the beach for a week!!

AinSpanish: why would we willing want to spend a week with you

BestMentor: :(

literaldog: anyone who doesn't go on the trip has to eat at Gwen’s house for a month.

Sunflower: how does next week sound???

AinSpanish: packing my bags!

Ihatelabels: I’ll pack extra sunscreen

itsCHAI: What time we leavin??

SimsCharacter: updating my avatar!

BestMentor: :)

backstabber: My cooking isn't that bad :(

literaldog: we leave sunday at 12 PM

Be at HQ no later than 11:45

itsChai: got it

Ihatelabels: yes sir

Sunflower: i’ll be there

SimsCharacter: noted

AinSpanish: 🫡

backstabber: guys? :(

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11:18 AM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

Sunflower: oh hell nah 💀💀

ItsChai: ?

literaldog: it’s not that bad

Ihatelabels: respectfully, it's pretty bad

literaldog: im gonna make you switch seats

Ihatelables: pls no

SimsCharacter: what's bad

Sunflower: so hobie and i get to HQ early because obviously we wanted first dibs on seats

and we go to load our bags

tell me why THIS is the shit we were brought to.

backstabber: WHAT

AinSpanish: ain’t no way dawg..

literaldog: it was available and cheap

CharacterAI: I’m shutting myself off for the entire trip

BestMentore: you need wifi to function anyways???

CharacterAI: hotspots exist

Sunflower: tío, por favor, 

no nos hagas montar en eso :(

literaldog: It’s practical, sobrino

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11:22 AM

Direct Messaging 

Miguel: omg

Peter

he’s crying

what do I do

Peter: I don't know??

Miguel: Peter you actually have a kid how do you not no???

Peter: try hugging him

Miguel: okay

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11:26 AM

Direct Messaging 

Miguel: omg

Peter

he’s crying more

he looks like a kicked puppy

Peter: damn

okay but seriously do we have to ride around in that

it looks like a garbage dump

Miguel: it’s practical 😕

Peter: I know but

there’s other practical

better looking means of transportation 

Miguel: …

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11:37 AM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

Sunflower: :D

ItsChai: BRO????

SimsCharacter: hell fucken yeah

backstabber: oooo shiny 

AinSpanish: what did bro do

Sunflower: I didn't do anything ‼️

Sunflower changed literaldogs name: #1Tío

AinSpanish: 🤨

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11:40 AM

Direct Messaging 

Hobie: he cried for it

Miles: bitch behavior 

I love it

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11:45 AM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

#1Tío: who took the snacks

Ihatelabels: WE HAVE SNACKS???

#1Tío: we had snacks

someone has decided to snatch them

Sunflower: someones got 30 seconds to fess up before I start crying 

#1Tío: PLEASE WHO TOOK THE SNACKS 

Sunflower: 10 seconds.

Ihatelabels: BRUD THJS SHOT ANT FUNNAY WHL TOKR THL SNECJS 

Suflower: Five

Four

THREE

TWO. 

AinSpanish: IGHT DAMN IT WAS ME

but I only took SOME all that ain’t me

#1Tío: why.

AinSpanish: aye y’all had them good orange slices 

just tryna get my vitamin c

#1Tío: okay whatever where are the rest of the snacks

backstabber: I may have some

SimsCharacter: yeah me too

Ihatelables: miles and I stole some too

Sunflower: snitch

#1Tío: wooooow to Pav’s really the only responsible one

itsCHAI: lmao who said that

there was naan bites

#1Tío: THE TRIP HASN’T EVEN STARTED.

Sunflower: we were hungry

#1Tío: Everyone return the snacks now or I will drive us to Detroit 

SimsCharcter: damn okay no need to get hostile

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11:51 AM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

BestMentor: Now that everyone has their own snackbag

Sunflower: thank you Peter 🤩

BestMentor: 😐

Are we ready to go now??

#1Tío: yes everyone get in the car now

backstabber: I call shotgun

AinSpanish: can I drive

I got my license last week I wanna test it

itsCHAI: awe man I wanna drive :(

BestMentor: Yeah no 

Miguel is driving and I am in the front

Minors in the back

Ihatelables: boooo

Sunflower: I wanna be shotgun 😞

#1Tío: do you guys want assigned seats 

cause I can make that happen.

Ihatelabels: alright mate don’t get ya knickers in a twist

we’re getting in the car

#1Tío: everyone needs to be seated and buckled by 11:55

Am I clear?

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11:58 AM

Direct Messaging

Miguel: Remind me why we’re doing this again

Peter: oh cmon it’ll be fun!

I think.

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12:14 PM

Miguel’s Little Nightmare <3

Sunflower: so who was gonna tell me this beach is SEVEN FUCKEN HOURS AWAY.

BestMentor: #1 Why are you texting, we’re all within 4 feet of each other 

#2 idk i thought you knew

Sunflower: i’m TEXTING cause I want to Peter

and how would I know? you guys actually didn't give us ANY details

AinSpanish: wait that's actually so true

this is technically kidnapping 

ion even know peter and miguel fr

like what's peter’s middle name???

fucken benjamin???

BestMentor: yes

AinSpanish: damn

maybe I do know him

itsCHAI: YOOO THERE’S WIFI IN HERE

SimsCharacter: YOOOOO

backstabber: YOOOOOOO

Margo, Pav, hop on Roblox

SimsCharacter: on it bbg

backstabber: what

SimsCharacter: what

itsChai: 🤨

BestMentor: miguel said stop texting cause it's annoying and distracting 

backstabber: just tell him to put his phone on silent 

AinSpanish: first time i agree wit dis hoe

backstabber: awee

I still don’t fw you 🖕🏻

AinSpanish: FUCK YOU TOO BITCH 🖕🏽

BestMentor: phones away NOW!

We’re gonna play a car game!

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12:57 PM

Smells Like Teen Spirit

(Swae Lee - Miles

Misfits - Hobie

Kendrick Lamar - PMiles

H.E.R - Margo

Taylor Swift - Gwen

Bruno Mars - Pavitr)

Swae Lee: bro my headphones AREN’T LOUD ENOUGH 

Misfits: my ears feel like they're bleeding

and I listen to fucken metal

Kendrick Lamar: how the fuck are they only at 63

H.E.R: i wish I was a fucken hologram rn

Taylor Swift: WHO HAS THIS MUCH MILK ON SIGHT???

Bruno Mars: it’s like they're trying to summon a milk demon 😟

Misfits: i can’t believe Miguel is even doing this tbh

Kendrick Lamar: peter’s got bro whipped

locked down

disgusting 

Taylor Swift: bros jealous he not gettin none

Kendrick Lamar: bros jealous her ex and her fling are fucken

H.E.R: crazy

Swae Lee: THAT’S BRAZY 🤣🤣🤣😂🗣️🗣️🗣️

H.E.R: do me a favor and kys 🔥🔥🔥

Misfits: Thank GOD they're done

Taylor Swift: I CALL AUX FIRST

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1:39 PM

Street Fighter

(Miles - Ryu

Hobie - Akuma

PMiles - Rashid 

Pavitr - Dhalsim)

Akuma: Miles, please take the aux from gwen

I’m so tired of listening to Taylor Swift

Ryu: Why do I have to??? pav is closer

Dhalsim: i think m42 should do it

Rashid: BET

Akuma: as much as I enjoy chaos like that from a distance, I do NOT want to hear you and Gwen fight for the next 7 hrs.

Rashid: too bad 

yoinked

Akuma: BRO HOW TF DID SHE SCREAM SO LOUD

Ryu: ears are bleeding for the 3rd time today

Dhalism: i regret saying m42 should do it

Rashid: I don’t

nvm can’t believe Miguel is confiscating our phones

Akuma: I hate you fr

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4:38 PM

“Hi, welcome to Chick-Fil-A, what can I get for you all?”

“48 Original Sandwiches, 32 Large Fries, and-” Miguel briefly stopped ordering to turn around and ask what everyone wanted to drink.

“Coke”

“Dr.Pepper”

“Sweet Tea”

“Lemonade”

“4 Cokes, 4 Dr.Peppers. 4, Sweet Tea’s, and 4 lemonades. All large.”

The man taking their order gaped a little as he put in the order.He coughed before asking, “Will that be all for today?”

Miguel hummed in thought before saying “and 2 bags of chocolate chip cookies.”

The server, Brad, his name tag helpfully displayed, sighed in disbelief as he finalized the order. “Your total will be $304.62.” Brad stuttered out.

Wordlessly, Miguel handed over a black card and waited for it to be processed. As soon as it was processed, Brad handed Miguel back his card and instructed him to pull forward.

When the car got to the window, the worker told him he would have to pull into a parking space out front.

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5:18 PM

Smells Like Teen Spirit

H.E.R: i feel like my stomach is eating itself

I need this food yesterday 

Sunflower: of course yo watermelon muchin ass hungry for some chicken

H.E.R: why are you acting like ur not also a negro

like 2/3s of us are.

Taylor Swift is Typing…

Misfits: Gwen you should stop typing while you have the chance ‼

Taylor Swift: i was just gonna say i think i see someone walking out with food :(

Kendrick Lamar: sure gwendolyn.

Taylor Swift: kys.

Kendrick Lamar: u first bitch

H.E.R: NO SHE WAS RIGHT

THE LORD HAS HEARD MY CRY ‼️

Misfits: aren’t you an atheist

H.E.R: that’s irrelevant.

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8:28 PM

“Holy”

“Fucken”

“Shit.” 

All the teens gaped up at the tall, beautiful hotel that Miguel had just pulled into. On top of its beautiful architecture, the hotel sat on the beach, with a gorgeous view of the ocean.

While the teens were stunned into silence, Peter turned to Miguel with a fond twinkle in his eyes. Miguel turned towards him and gave a genuine smile, before pulling up to the doors.

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8:39PM

The teens chatted excitedly about the huge building they’d be staying in. Margo and Pav both held pamphlets in their hands, reading off things to do for the week they’d be in the town.

A few minutes had passed before Peter and Miguel came back with the room keys.

“There’s three room keys for you guys. It’s a three bedroom suite, so everyone will have to double up.” 

It wasn’t even a question who was rooming with who. Hobie and Miles would obviously want a room together, and it’s usually rule of thumb that girls bunk with girls, so Gwen and Margo would share a room. That left Pav and Miles-42, which, neither of them had a huge problem with. 

As they made their way into the elevator, Peter spoke over the chatter.

“Before you all start making plans , there’s some rules to follow.
Curfew is 12am. If you go out in the hotel, go in pairs. If you guys want to leave the hotel, tell us, and everyone has to go.” He looked at all of the teens and confirmed that they all heard him.

When they made it to the hotel suite with their luggage, Miguel spoke and said, “Our room is right next door. Come get us if you need anything.” He started to walk away before he looked back. 

“One more rule.

No funny business.” 

He squinted at Miles and Hobie. The tall teen lifted his hands in surrender, while the shorter hid his face in embarrassment. 

The teens made their way inside the rooms after saying their goodnights. 

When Peter and Miguel were in their room, Peter looked at Miguel and asked, “That last rule didn’t apply to us right?”

“God, no.” The other man responded earnestly before picking Peter up and taking him away.

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9:02 AM

Direct Messaging

Miles: can I come by ur room

Miguel: Why?

Miles: wooooow you don’t want to see

ur precious sobrino

smh

i thought we were making progress 😕

Miguel: I know you want something.

Miles: lmao yeah you right

we need ur card pretty pls

Miguel: For..?

Miles: groceries 

there’s a convince store downstairs 

we’re gonna buy food for breakfast 🔥

Miguel: Okay

Is Hobie going with you?

Miles: and miles2 and pav

Miguel: Fine you can come by in 30

Miles: 30? why not now?

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9:17 AM

Miles: ???????

wtf

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9:24 AM

Miles: it just clicked.

gross, man.

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9:24 AM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

AinSpanish: WAKE UP 🗣️🔥‼️

Ihatelabels: IT’S THE FIRST OF THE MONTH 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

itsCHAI: ITS THE FJRDT PF THK MOMGH 🔥🔥🔥

Sunflower: IT’S THE FIRST OF THE MONTH 🗣️🗣️🔥🔥🔥

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9:34 PM

Street Fighter

Ryu: i got the card

Akuma: what took so long

Ryu: peter and miguel fucken that's what

Akuma: you could have just not told me.

Ryu: you asked

Dhalsim: guys Gwen’s awake

and she wants to come

Rashid: BOOOOO

Akuma: so Margo’s the only still asleep

Rashid: yuurrr

Ryu: then i’ll stay here, it’d be mean to leave Margo here by herself 

Dhalsim: i’ll stay too ‼️

Akuma: 🧍🏿

Rashid: 🧍🏾

Akuma: siighthjwjwmww fine

we’ll be back soon.

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9:49 AM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

BestMentor: what r y’all doing.

backstabber: a stupid tiktok trend

AinSpanish: lmfao prepare for the worst month of your life gwendolyn.

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10:32 AM

Miguel’s Little Nightmare <3

AinSpanish: @#1Tío

We need to go home.

Immediately.

BestMentor: ???

#1Tío: Because?

Ihatelabels: gwen cooked us breakfast.

itsCHAI: i think i’m gonna be sick.

Sunflower: the “breakfast”

#1Tío: Dios mío.

BestMentor: Gwendolyn.

backstabber: it looks good right!

#1Tío: I’m coming over.

Throw whatever that is away immediately.

backstabber: you didn't even try it >:(

BestMentor: yeah because that’s literally A BIOHAZARD.

Ihatelabels: lmaooo even peters not that white gwen

backstabber: ykw fuck you guys  🖕🏻

itsCHAI: 🩵

SimsCharacter: ITS THE FIRST OF THE MOMTH 🔥🔥🔥🙏🙏🙏‼️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

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3:48 PM

Miguel’s Little Nightmare <3

BestMentor: be in the lobby at 4:50

itsCHAI: why

BestMentor: y’all ask so may damn questions

just be in the lobby.

Sunflower: y tho

BestMentor: STFU

JUST DO IT

YOU DUMB BITCH

Sunflower: okay damn 🙁

Ihatelabels: oi

that's my boyfriend ur talkin to

BestMentor: kys you ugly whore

Ihatelabels: damn 

BestMentor: So I trust everyone will be in the lobby 🤗

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5:38 PM

Miguel’s Little Nightmare <3

CharacterAI: LMAOOO MIGUELS A FUCKEN PASSENGER PRINCESS

#1Tío: FUCK YOU LYLA.

Ykw, you're done.

As soon as I get back to HQ your ass is getting rebooted.

CharacterAI: NO PLS

Ihatelabels: damn rip lyla 😔🙏

AinSpanish: she was a real one fr 😔😔😔

itsCHAI: noooo :(

CharacterAI: Remember to always believe in yourself guys 😔🙏🙏🙏

#1Tío: Die.

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5:45 PM

“I heard teens like malls,” Peter said, as he pulled into the mall parking lot. “So, here we are”.

“I refuse to engage in such capitalistic activities.” Hobie said.

“Says on the website there’s DeadRocker’s inside on the website.” Pav announced.

“I love capitalism!” The punk yelled before jumping out the car, and the rest of the teens soon followed.

Miguel yelled at them to travel in at least twos and to meet back at the entrance at 9pm.

When they ran away, Peter looked at Miguel with a soft smile, before grabbing his hand. 

“You're great with them, you know?”

Miguel blushed a little before turning away.

“‘M just trying to be nice.” He mumbled. Peter laughed earnestly before kissing the other man's hand.

“C’mon, your wardrobe needs some updating.” The younger man said.

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8:06 PM

Hobie and Miles had been walking around the mall for a while now by themselves, loving the quality time they got to spend together. They had been to several stores like Nike and DeadRocker’s, and they were having the time of their lives, hand in hand.

Around 8:30 they ran into M42 and Pav, who were with Miguel and Peter. Since it was almost time for them to go back to the entrance anyways, Miles and Hobie decided to walk with their friends.

As they walked through the mall, Miles' eyes landed on a skirt in the window of a store.

It was simple, a baby blue color with a plaid print, but Miles had never wanted to try on something more.

Miguel noticed him staring at it, and told Peter quickly to go ahead with the rest of the group. Gently, he tapped Miles' shoulder. When the young boy whipped around, Miguel simply gave him an encouraging smile, as he nodded towards the entrance of the store. Miles grinned, quickly walking in to find his size. Once he did, he turned to Miguel announcing he was going to find a fitting room.

After putting on the skirt, Miles stepped out the fitting room to find Miguel and ask for his opinion. 

“I think it looks great, Miles.” He said honestly.

Miles smiled excitedly as he touched the soft fabric. “I love it!” He declared. Suddenly though, he smiles dimmed a bit as he picked at a loose string on the end of his shirt.

“Do you think,” he started softly. “that Hobie will be okay with it?”

Miguel grinned at him before saying, “I’m sure he’ll love it, because he loves you.” 

That seemed to cheer Miles up. He went to take off the skirt so they could purchase. Before making their way to the checkout, Miles grabbed a few other skirts he liked. 

As they were in line, Miles asked if Miguel could hold their spot in line so he could use the restroom. He made his way to the back of the store where the restroom was located.

TW: SA

Miles was washing his hands in the restroom, when he noticed another person in there staring at him in the corner of the mirror. He tried to ignore it, but it was becoming increasingly more uncomfortable. He tried to brush past the man in order to grab the paper towels on the wall, when a cold hand reached out to snatch his wrist. Miles gasped and tried to yank it back, but the man’s grip tightened. 

The man, lean and tall with a creepy grin, spoke. “Aren’t you a pretty thing?” He asked rhetorically.

Miles' heart was beating erratically. His breath came in and out shallowly. “Let me go.” He demanded. 

The man laughed. “C’mon, baby. Don’t be like that. Let’s have a little fun.” He said, pulling Miles closer. 

The man reeked of booze and weed, which added to the level of bile rising in the back of the boy's throat. 

He was Spider-Man . He fights villains fifty times stronger than this guy on a weekly basis.

So why does he feel so helpless?

The man reached down and grabbed at Miles' waist, and the boy tried pushing himself further into the wall, realizing there was nowhere for him to escape.

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8:38 PM

It’d been awhile since Miguel had checked out Miles' items, and he was becoming increasingly worried about Miles. After twelve minutes of waiting, Miguel decided to make his way to the back of the store to check on him.

“Sobrino?” He called out, opening the restroom door, to be faced with a man on top of a clearly distraught Miles. Before Miguel could yell, the man was pushing past him to run out the store. He wanted to chase after the defender, but the boy taking in shallow breaths on the ground was more important to him at the moment.

Miguel got down on Miles’ level before speaking to him softly. 

“It’s okay, sobrino, Tío is here. Ese hombre horrible ya no puede hacerte daño.” 

“Can I touch you?” Miguel asked softly. Miles hesitantly nodded, before Miguel was grabbing his hand and placing it on his chest. “Deep breaths, Sobrino, follow my breathing.” Miles shook his head. “Can’t” he murmured. 

“Sí, puedes, sobrino. C’mon, Miles.” 

After some time, Miles had calmed down enough to help Miles up and out of the store, and down towards the exit of the mall, even as his tears continued to fall.

End of TW.

Conveniently, the rest of their group was at a store near the exit. As they came out. they caught sight of Miguell and Miles, quickly making their way over to them to see what was wrong, Hobie holding his boyfriend closely. 

“A man put his hands on him while Miles was in the restroom.” Miguel said lowly to the group, as to not disturb Miles anymore. 

Hobie was angry, that much was clear, as was everyone else, but Hobie even more so. He was half angry at the perpetrator and half angry at himself for not being there to protect him.

As the group went to exit the mall, Hobie could feel the way Miles tensed as he saw another man exiting, and it didn’t take long for Hobie to put the pieces together. Handing Miles over to Peter, Hobie jerked his head over at M42, who quickly got the message and followed close behind. The rest of the group continued to the car.

**********

8:57 PM

It was about fifteen minutes later when Hobie and M42 came back. Hobie immediately wrapped his arms around Miles and pulled him close. 

“I’m sorry, love.” Hobie said softly in his ear. Miles noticed his bruised knuckles, but opted not to say anything. 

“It’s not your fault, mi amor.” Miles assured him. 

“I should have been there.” Hobie whispered. He kissed the younger boy’s temple before whispering to him again. “I’ll never let anyone hurt you like that again.”

Miles didn't say anything, only tightened his arms around him. Although he spoke no words, Miles believed him with all his heart.

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8:41

(Hobie and M42)

M42 and Hobie followed the man all the way to his car.

“Oi, shit stain.” Hobie called out. When the man turned around, he was met with a swift punch to the nose, which ended in a sickening crunch. He barely had any time to cry out before M42 was landing an equally powerful punch to his stomach. 

The man groaned, and M42 landed two hard kicks to his ankles, bring the man to his knees.

Hobie twisted the assaulters arm behind his back and pressed his face impossibly close to the car.

“If you ever touch someone like how you touched my boyfriend tonight again, I will find you, and I will kill you.” He said lowly. “And that's a fucken promise.” Hobie stood the man upon his feet, before landing another punch to his face. “People like you deserve nothing short of death. Consider this mercy.” He slammed the man’s head on to the car hood, effectively knocking him out. He let his body drop to the ground without a care, and started walking away with M42. 

He tapped the watch he wore before calling out Lyla’s name.

The hologram woman appeared before him. “Yes?”

“Keep tabs on that man for me. Let me know if he’s ever up to something like that again.”

“Will do, Hobie.” She promised, before going away.

The two teens continued walking, with their car in their line of sight.

Chapter Text

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8:31 AM

New Group Chat Created

Miguel O’Hara

Peter Parker

Hobart Brown

Miguel O’Hara changed name to Miguel

Peter Parker changed name to Peter B.

Peter B.: Hobie how’s Miles doing???

We’re worried about him.

Miguel: Sí, how's my sobrino? Did he sleep at all last night

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9:44 AM

Hobart Brown change name to Hobie

Hobie: it took a while but he went to sleep around 1

just woke up

and he wants to talk to you miguel

Miguel: I’ll be there in 3 

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9:50 AM

Miguel gently tapped his knuckles to the door. Immediately, Hobie was opening the door and welcoming him in, saying Miles was seated on the couch. Without another word, he made his way into the bedroom he and Miles’ shared room, assumingly to give them privacy,

Miguel hovered over where Miles sat, and opened his mouth to address him. Before he could say anything, the young teen was barreling into his chest and hugging the man around his waist.

“Thank you.” Miles whispered. “Thank you so much.”

Miguel quickly recovered from his shock and reciprocated the hug. 

“Oh, sobrino.” Miguel said. “You don’t need to thank me, I’ll always be there for you.”

The older soon felt his shirt dampen with tears of the younger, but he pretended not to notice.

After a few minutes, Miguel opened his mouth again.

“Do you want to go home?” He asked quietly.

There was a pause for a few moments, but Miles shook his head no.

“I’m okay. I don't want this to ruin our vacation.” 

Miguel went to protest, which only made Miles give a small laugh.

“I’m serious, Tío. I’m fine! It shook me up a bit but I’m good.” 

Miguel looked skeptical, but after seeing that Miles truly looked okay, he let it go.

“You can come next door whenever you want, okay? You don't even need text in advance.”

Miles nodded in confirmation. Miguel took one last good look over him before placing a small kiss on Miles’ forehead, before making his way towards the door.

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10:18 AM

Smells Like Teen Spirit

H.E.R: gwen and I are going to the starbucks downstairs 

y’all tryna come

Misfits: sure if miles is up for it

Swae Lee: i’m down

what about pav and m42

Taylor Swift: I think they’re still asleep, but ik pav likes iced chai latte

Swae Lee: m42 likes iced matcha

Misfits: who tf drinks matcha 💀

H.E.R: what do you drink then

Misfits: the way it was intended to be drinken

black

Swae Lee: hobes cmon now

Taylor Swift: that is so gross

Misfits: it’s not made for the weak

Swae Lee: weird

weak isn’t one of the adjectives you were using to describe me the other night

Taylor Swift: THAT IS SO GROSS.

H.E.R: gwen and i are leavin without y’alls corny asses here

Swae Lee: you wouldn't.

Taylor Swift: walking out the door as we speak.

Misfits: the betrayal continues..

Taylor Swift: KYS

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10:25 AM

“Oh shit.”

“What’s wrong?” Gwen asked.

“I left my wallet in my room.” Miles muttered. “I’ll just run back up to my room and get it real quick. It’s pretty empty here.”

“I’ll come with.” Hobie assured. The two were quickly making their way to the elevator and up to their room, before pausing abruptly. 

“What?” Miles said looking over his shoulder before also pausing.

Before their eyes was Pav and Miles-42.

Very much awake.

With Pav on Miles’ lap.

Absolutely going at it .

“What the fuck ?” Miles exclaimed.

Chapter Text

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10:27 AM

“What the fuck ?”

Miles-42 and Pav separated quickly, hopping to their feet.

“I thought you guys were downstairs!” M42 squeaked, obviously confused and defensive.

“I thought you were fucken straight , but here we are! Full of fucken surprises!” Miles said loudly.

“Shut up. Dios mío.” M42 slid his hands up and down his face, as he paced back and forth.

“I mean like I’m not judging you if you're gay–”

“I’m not gay.”

“I’m just surprised. ” Miles continued, ignoring M42’s obvious embarrassment.

Pav laid a comforting hand on M42’s shoulder before saying, “We’re not ashamed, but the whole world doesn't need to know either.” He pointedly looked at Miles.

“Are you saying I’m a loud mouth?” He asked incredulously.

“You just screamed all our business to the entire hallway! The door is still open !” M42 shrieked, motioning towards the open door. 

“I’m loud at the mouth. I’m not a loud mouth.” Miles argued.

“Por el amor de Dios, you are unbelievable.”

“The POINT is,” Pav cut in. “We don't want to tell everyone just yet. Keep it on the low between us.”

Miles huffed. “Fine.” He agreed, lifting his hand in surrender.

Pav and M42 shift their gaze to Hobie, who has been quiet this whole interaction. He mimicked zipping his lips and locking them, even though Pav and M42 both knew that Hobie was the last person who would spill the chai. 

Miles was going to speak again when there was a ping on his phone.

**********

10:30 AM

Direct Messaging

Gwen: yo did you get your wallet

cashier is gettin kinda bitchy

Miles: yeah we’ll be down in a few

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10:31 AM

Miles huffed before locking his phone, securing it in his pocket.

“This isn't over.” He said staring down the couple, before he and Hobie made their exist.

When they were gone, the young couple let out a breath they didn't know they were holding.

“They won’t tell anyone.” Pav told M42 reassuringly.

“I know,” He gave the shorter teen a brief kiss. “I just don’t feel the whole world needs to know our business is all.” 

Pav gave him a reassuring smile. “I get that, and I agree. We’ll tell them when we want to.” 

M42 smiled back, before whipping his phone and tapping briefly, before locking it and bringing Pav back into his arms.

**********

10:30 AM

Direct Messaging

Miles-42: seriously I’m not gay

bi is a better term

Miles-1610: damn

and here i thought we were the same

how could you abandon me on the pan side 😔

**********

10:38 AM

Direct Messaging

Hobie: i always knew u were a boy kisser

Pavitr: 🧍🏽

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3:48 PM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

Ihatelable: LMFAO WE’RE AT THE POOL

AND

THE TWINS DOMT KMOW JOW TO SWIM LFMAAOAOSMS

Sunflower: ur sleeping on the couch.

Ihatelabels: ☹️

BestMentor: How are you 15 and don’t know how to swim?

Sunflower: how are you 24 and ur bones pop like ur in ur 60s every time u bend over

BestMentor: ☹️

backstabber: clearly this is a touchy subject 

AinSpanish: stfu don't you have some raisins to put in potato salads

fuck off

backstabber: when I see u

trust u will be dealt with

AinSpanish: ykw bet

it's on sight bitch

backstabber: great.

ItsCHAI: guys…this isn't you

SimsCharacter: stfu pav

ItsCHAI: ( ´д｀)

AinSpanish: @SimsCharacter 10

SimsCharacter: ?

Sunflower: oh no

AinSpanish: 9

SimsCharacter: 9 what

AinSpanish: 8

backstabber: what is bro on abt 🔥🔥🔥

AinSpanish: 7

Sunflower: MARGO IT’S A FUCKEN TIMER DUMBASS ‼️

SimsCharacter: A TIMER FOR WHAT

AinSpanish: 6

5

Ihatelabels: MARGO RUN 

SimsCharacter: momma ain’t raise no bitch 🙏

AinSpanish: 4

CharacterAI: rip margo

AinSpanish: 3

2

1

SimsCharacter: HE’S CRAWLING UP THE WALLS????

HHELDOJDMSSS 

HELSKDMEM

Ihatelabels: the black on black crime is insane 

#1Tío: Wtf is happening.

BestMentor: You tell me..

#1Tío: Oh

Okay

I’m hungry

We’re ordering Chinese, meet us in our room in 40.

| We’re ordering Chinese, meet us in our room in 40 . 

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4:34 PM

“Where’s Margo?” Miguel asked.

“Don’t worry about it.” M42 said coolly.

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9:44 PM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

backstabber: when r we actually going to the beach

#1Tío: At any given moment you can walk on the beach.

It is literally right below us.

There's a door at the back of the hotel that leads to the beach.

backstabber: well no need to be rude

#1Tío: 😐

ItsCHAI: let's go tomorrow! 

i wanna find a turtle

BestMentor: I think wild turtles are actually kinda dangerous 

ItsCHAI: i want a turtle.

BestMentor: Sure Pav

Ihatelabels: I thought Miguel was like allergic to the sun

#1Tío: ?

Ihatelabels: aren’t you like

a vampire

#1Tío: No.

AinSpanish: lmfao dracula lookin ahh

Ihatelabels: talkin bout some bleh bleh bleh 💀

#1Tío: You’re both grounded.

AinSpanish: nuh-uh

#1Tío: FUCK YOU MEAN NUH-UH?

BestMentor: Stop being rude M42 and Hobie

AinSpanish: did I tell you how loud y’all were last night.

BestMentor: Delete that.

ItsCHAI: it’s true we had to put on headphones..

#1Tío: I will make us checkout tomorrow.

Sunflower: BUT IT’S WEDNESDAY ☹️

#1Tío: Consider this a warning.

Chapter Text

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12:12 PM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

backstabber: HELP AO3 IS DOWN?????

SimsCharacter: BRUH WTFFFF

I WAS IN THE MIDDLE OF A 200K WORD SLOWBURN STUCKY FANFIC.

#1Tío: A what.

SimsCharacter: They’re together til the end of the line 🥹

#1Tío: Actually, I don’t want to know.

ItsCHAI: it’s a sad day indeed

AinSpanish: since when do you use Archive of Our Own???

ItsCHAI: since i realized how trash the writing is on wattpad

Sunflower: real asf

AinSpanish: and you tryna act like you gangsta n shi

Sunflower: I AM 

i do hard drugs and steal lollipops from babies

Ihatelabels: tylenol is not a hard drug luv

and last time we went to the park a baby stole your ice cream and you cried

Sunflower: prepare to sleep on the couch tonight.

Ihatelabels: you wouldn't.

AinSpanish: LMAO MILES JUST PUT HOBIE’S SILK BONNET ON THE COUCH 😭

backstabber: is that what those bag things are called???

ItsChai: BAGS????

AinSpanish: @Sunflower @Ihatelabels I ain’t never goin let you guys live down liking this bitch

Ihatelabels: who said i liked her

ItsCHAI: bffr hobart

Ihatelabels: kys 

| AinSpanish: @Sunflower @Ihatelabels I ain’t never goin let you guys live down

| liking this bitch

|

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Sunflower: it was a dark time in my life (*´ー｀*)

AinSpanish: dark is an understatment

Sunflower: i will crease ur jordans.

AinSpanish: do it and istg i’ll throw ur headphones out the window.

itsCHAI: things are heating up in the spider-verse fandom 🔥🔥🔥

BestMentor: The what

And stop blowing up my phone it's too early for this shit

SimsCharacter: riddle me this @backstabber

What would you call this

backstabber: a cap!

Sunflower: NAAAAHHHH

Ihatelabels: MATE WHAT

AinSpanish: LMFAAAOOO

itsCHAI: I want to give you the benefit of the doubt gwen but i literally cannot defend you

#1Tío: I will drive you home Gwendolyn.

backstabber: wtf is it then

AinSpanish: it’s called a durab, u unseasoned bitch

backstabber: duh rag?

Sunflower: no do rag

backstabber: why would i want to do a rag

Sunflower: actually kys

AinSpanish: i am SO embarrassed for you and hobie

Sunflower: u can kys too.

#1Tío: I think it’s time to get you kids outside.

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1:04 PM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

itsCHAI: whoever decided to launch a cyberattack on a website for silly little fanfics

backstabber: trust

SimsCharacter: you will be dealt with

Sunflower: periodt.

***********

2:35 PM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

BestMentor: @#1Tío @AinSpanish @Sunflower Why are you guys just laying on towels???

Sunflower: It’s called tanning, Peter.

AinSpanish: And your pasty ass could use it.

BestMentor: I’m not pasty ☹️

#1Tío: You are a bit pale, cariño

BestMentor: ☹️☹️

backstabber: pale ahh

AinSpanish: I KNOW you not talkin

backstabber: ykw nvm

**********

2:38 PM

Direct Messaging

Margo: yo cool it on gwen will ya

Miles-42: since when do you care

Margo: since she’s my girlfriend 

Miles-42: say sike rn

no way she got yo ass too

Margo: dude seriously 

and don't tell anyone 

Miles-42: ight fine ill chill

icl i don't think she's good enough for u

but wtv makes you happy

Margo: thank u

***********

2:55 PM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

itsCHAI: I FOUND A TURTLE

Sunflower: OMFG IT’S SO CUTE

itsCHAI: @#1Tío can we keep it 

please

plsase

#1Tío: Where would we put it.

It needs a tank and food.

itsCHAI: :(

#1Tío: No, Pav. You cannot keep the turtle.

itsCHAI: awe :(

Sunflower: i hope ur happy u made him sad.

#1Tío: Where would we put a whole turtle Miles.

Sunflower: We could figure it out 

#1Tío: No.

Sunflower: :(

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2:38 PM

 Direct Messaging

Miles: hide it in the beach bag

we’ll put it in the bathtub back in our room

Pavitr: i like the way you think

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5:00 PM

Miguel's Little Nightmare <3

SimsCharacter: @#1Tío we need $5k

#1Tío: For what??

Sunflower: we need to donate to AO3

the volunteers got it back up in less than 48hrs after a CYBER ATTACK

backstabber: common ao3 w

#1Tío: I see it’s a nonprofit

Take 10k

Sunflower: MAJOR W