Miles

You were the popular guy in your high school. Many people wanted to date you. One specific guy was very obvious about his crush on you. Miles, the class clown. He always called you a pretty boy.

One day, you were late for class. You walked in the door a few minutes after the bell. People glanced up, a few whispered, but most didn't care all that much. Miles also glanced up and smiled as you sat down in your seat beside him. "Why ya late, pretty boy?" He asked, putting his pencil down.

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