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Miles wasn't gay, he was a perfectly normal straight teenager. He liked Gwen, not you. A boy.
You were trying to teach him the basics of guitar, but he wasn't focused on any of that. He was focused on you.
“Huh? What? Oh, yeah. I’m listening,” he lied, his face turning bright red as he realized he’d been caught red-handed.
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