Bean is a 16 year old who lives in London and is the electric guitarist in a band with Milo, Django and Roman. They are just your average group of teenagers, drugs, love triangles, daddy issues ect. Until they are not... and no, nothing paranormal...
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Django had to have dinner with his parents and Roman was on his date, so it was just me, Milo and my mum. "MMMMM" Milo grins, "I yuv uyouw Corrine" he says, his mouth stuffed with food, "Oh stop it Milo!" My mum replies, "honestly though, what do you put in your cooking... are you a witch?!" he jokes. I look at him with a salty face, "What?" he asks me, "Stop licking her bum Milo" I reply, "Bean!" he replies "don't say such crude things!".
We clean up dinner as my mum has a glass of wine in the garden.
"Why are you annoyed at Roman?" I ask.
"I am not" Milo replies.
"Oh.. he said you were".
Milo stops washing the dishes and looks at me, "what else did he say?" he asks with a strange tone of voice.
"Not much" I reply looking back at him.
He walks over to me, looks down at me, then says "Oh yeh?" as a small smirk appears on his face, "Why do you think I would be pissed off with him?" he banters.
"Not this again, he asked me that same thing, please don't tell me you guys got in a fight about the bloody band again, you may be the lead singer Milo, but you are not the main character for fuck sake" I roll my eyes and turn back to what I was doing.
But Milo remained where he was. He put his hands on my shoulders and turned me back around again, sighing he said; "B, considering you have the IQ of a genius, you are one dumb little slut".
Immeadeatly I push him away from me, "What the fuck Milo!" I shout "Don't call me that, you misogynistic prick! Bieng a dick isn't funny".
He clears is throat and says, "Stop bieng such a fucking tease then, stop wearing those tiny skirts and showing you're cute little belly button piercing and not wearing a bra and hugging me all the time and then kissing Luke and Ruben and like three other random people! It's not fucking fair! I thought it was obvious that I liked you, I thought it was obvious that you liked me! I don't understand you Bean!".
Silence.
I didn't know what to reply, "I- I- You're my friend Milo, can I not hug my friend? Just because I am a girl and you are a boy doesn't mean when I hug you it's because I am fucking sexually attracted to you! And why does it matter who I get with or what I fucking wear! Do you realise how sexist that sounds? It's fucking summer, its hot, and I am not a nun! And not wearing a bra isn't sexual. You're just being immature. And I thought that when we first met you liked me, but then you got a girlfriend so I thought I was just bieng a narrcacist. And anyways, why does that justify using such a degrading word?"
"I know." He says, "I am sorry" and with that he put the last dish in the dishwasher and walked out of my house.
That night I lay in bed listening to the traffic outside. What is wrong with me? Am I actually leading him on? I thought we were actually friends? Am I just being dumb? I don't understand this?
But what has Milo apparently liking me got to do with Roman more importantly?
