Y/N = Your name

B/F/N = Best Friend's Name

That's all for now lol. You know the rest right? :P On to the story!

Y/N was a next door neighbor of Miguel Rivera, the boy who went into the Land of the Dead. Well, ever since Y/N heard about that boy, curiosity sparked inside Y/N. To know that his family once banned music as well was troubling, for Y/N loved and treasured music all her life while living in Mexico. Y/N's thoughts about Miguel soon ended when B/F/N entered into the room.

"Sorry about that Y/N! But.. Ya know I'm sorta impatient when it comes to knocking on doors so.. When your mom saw me, she let me in right away." B/F/N sweat dropped.

Y/N chuckled. She knew B/F/N could be a little mischievous sometimes. But of course she didn't mind, B/F/N is her best friend after all.

"So... What were you thinking about just now huh? Wait wait wait! Lemme guess..." B/F/N purposely began to think, though already knowing the answer.

"Got it! You were thinking about that boy Miguel eh?" B/F/N smirked.

Blush appeared on Y/N face. Y/N quickly tried to cover it up with her hands but, being the fast eye B/F/N was, she quickly spotted the pink blush on Y/N cheeks.

"Look at that! You're even blushing!" B/F/N squealed.

This made Y/N's face even more reddish. At that moment, Y/N's mom's voice called from the kitchen.

"Y/N! You've got a guest here! It's Miguel Rivera, our next door neighbor.!" Y/N's mom called.

"Welp, gotta go, bye bye hun! Good luck! You'll need it!" Just like that, B/F/N quickly jumped down from your window, don't worry, it's not even high. Considering it's just a one floor house with different rooms.

Y/N, trembling with fear, carefully went out of her bedroom to the living room, to come face to face with the boy she admires.

"Hi! I'm Miguel Rivera, what's your name?" He asked sweetly.

That voice... So soft and sweet, no wonder he made such a good singer for Mexico to admire him.

"H-Hi... I'm Y/N L/N..." Y/N stammered. She mentally face palmed herself.

"Well hi, Y/N! I've got to say you've got a nice singing voice. Maybe you should perform with me sometime in the plaza together." Miguel asked.

Wait... Singing??? Since when did HE know that you like to sing, and think that you've got a decent voice.

"Oh, umm sorry.. If you're thinking on how I know that you sing so well.. Is umm, well, you like to leave the windows open when you sing, and umm... I really like it..." Miguel trailed off.

Y/N's face was like a tomato, completely red.

"Well umm, thanks for having me here! Hope you agree to singing with me in the plaza! Ermm bye!" Miguel called before exiting through the door.

Y/N was completely silent.

"Forgot...To...Close...The....Windows..." Y/N stammered, before going into her room and screaming into her pillow of embarrassment.