23. I Knew You Were Trouble

^Miguel^

*Matty POV*

"What can I get for you?"

The bartender asked me in English as I sat on the rooftop bar of my hotel waiting for my partner.

"Ay, Una piña colada por favor. Ha sido un largo día,"

"Oh, one pina Colada please. It's been a long day," I told him and he looked back at me surprised but we switched to Spanish for the rest of our conversation.

"You speak fluent Spanish? You looked Asian so I assumed otherwise," He says with a smile and he was actually kind of cute, not that I was looking.

But I considering what just happened, I could be.

I looked down at my phone where miscalls from Luca were racking up and my phone had even given up counting, just giving me a flat out 100+.

"My grandmother is from here so my father spoke fluent Spanish and so do I." I told him as he handed me my drink with peaked interest.

"You look familiar, what's your name?" he asked as he leaned over the bar and I yawned.

"I get that a lot but what's in a name anyway?" I shrugged and he swept his dark brown hair to the side.

"A name could tell me who you are and why such a beautiful man like yourself is sitting at my bar by himself," He said and took a sip of my drink with a small wink.

"I guess you'll never know," I told him and he chuckled.

"Is this guy bothering you?" I turned around and found the person I was waiting for, Miguel Sanchez came up and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. The bartender opening his eyes in shock when he does so.

"Ay, you were waiting for my brother? Of course, he's late. He always is but he's a good boy," The bartender says as if was trying to sell Miguel to me as a potential boyfriend.

"Shut up Louis, I'm not late he's just early," Miguel comments and I gave him a look.

"You said to be here for twelve and it's twelve fifteen," I told him and he laughed as we kissed each others cheeks.

"Well I'm here now, you should be used to this Matt," Miguel comments and I let out a relaxed sigh.

"I thought maybe you had changed in the past couple of years," I told him and he laughed.

"Nothing ever changes from one island to the other," He says and squeezes my shoulder. His touch left me somewhat uncomfortable. But he's been a touchy guy since we were in middle school together and I figured he really had stayed the same with his floppy brown hair and light brown eyes boring into mine.

"They're already calling us to the set in the middle of this beautiful Plaza, I really liked your piece and I'm excited to film with you," He says and I finished my drink.

"Me too," I told him and looked behind me. Having the intense feeling all of the sudden that I was being watched.

"You okay?" Miguel asked and I quickly got up from my seat, just wanting to get out of here before I got the feeling again.

"Yeah, I'm fine let's just get going."