CALEB’s POV
Miggy sat down next to me, sending me an apologetic smile for being late.
“Hey, Miggy! How’s school?” I responded back, slapping him on the shoulder, earning a glare from him but I laughed pinching his cheeks.
“Graduation is coming. And I will be taking over dad’s company soon,” he said, crossing his legs and casually sitting back in his seat beside me.
“That’s good! You’ll soon earn your own money and treat me,” I smiled and he smirked. “You wanna get some food? Or coffee?” I asked, hearing my stomach grumbling for over an hour now.
But Miggy shook his head, making me frown. This was odd. Miggy’s insatiable when it comes to food. “Actually, I just ate. I just came here to talk.”
“Oh, okay. So tell me what’s new?” I asked, hoping I could hear him saying something about Sam.