Lmao, this seems like an AU where summer never ends but let's roll with it, eh?
Kate's pov!! ↵
I pitied the boy deeply. It's been 3 weeks since she left and he just isn't okay. He cries all the time, something I didn't know he was capable of doing. Not around us of course. Flora cries around us though. Miles's brothers decided to stay to comfort him. Though, he just shut them out. The only person he let in was Flora. I knocked on his door, not expecting him to open it. When it did swing open, I stepped back. Miles's eyes were red and his eyelashes were wet. "Miles... Do you need a hug?" Miles didn't say anything. I didn't mean to say it but when Miles's lanky arms fell around my waist I didn't hesitate to hug back. His tears damped my shirt and I rested my head on his, lightly running my hands over his curls. The sound of his crying made my heart brake, tears forming in my own eyes. I hadn't realized how much I missed Y/n until now either.
Hours later
I knocked on the large front doors, turning back to the taxi driver and holding up one finger. The door opened and I turned to face the young girl. "Kate-" I embraced her quickly, almost exactly the same way Miles did to me. "Y/n, please, come back... We need you. Flora, myself and Miles too." She shook her head. "Miles doesn't want me..." I pulled back, "Yes, he does. He's cried every single day since you left." She stared up at me. "Really?"
Miles pov!! ↵
I quietly walked into Y/n's old room. It hadn't been touched. Her sheets were still the same as when she left, her dresser still held a few items of hers, pictures of myself and Flora she had taken strewn around the walls, the note still laying in it's rightful place. I didn't want to read mine because I knew when I did it would really be over. I rested my hands on the letter, slightly flinching at the touch. "Stop being a fucking pussy Miles, you did this to yourself.." I picked the letter up and opened it, admiring the writing. I sat down in one of the back corners. 'Dear Miles, as you can tell, this note was only scribbled. I wanted to say thank you for being the best boyfriend I could've gotten... Though we had our very unusual problems, I do love you. And it's stupid and you won't understand but maybe one day you will. -Y/n (P.S. there's a box of photos of us under my dresser, along with some of the older one you had of me. Enjoy them.)' She didn't think I loved her... She didn't think I was capable of knowing what love was... I held the letter close, crying into my knees.
After a 30 minute cry, (Honestly, me too Miles. That is something you will hear if you ask about my day.) I finally crawled over and took the box, exiting the room.
Kate's pov!! ↵
"Please! Come back!" I begged her. "I'm sorry, I just can't..." She shut the door lightly, leaving me out in the cold. I ran back to the taxi and got in. "Where you picked me up..." I whispered. "Is she okay miss?" He asked. "She's not the person we should worry about..." I answered.
Miles pov!! ↵
Kate didn't know we had a car. I did though. I waited until she fell asleep, then I knew what I had to do. I crawled out of my bed and into the garage, pulling the keys off the table. I started the car up and pulled out into the driveway. The sky was pitch black, stars barely noticeable. I started to drive down the gravel path, tears in my eyes... The things she was doing to me. I started to speed up, not caring about whether I was alive anymore. I sped until I saw the silhouette of a girl. I slammed on my brakes as she stood in the road. She didn't even flinch. I got out of the car and tried to figure out who it was. She approached me. My brain kept screaming the same name over and over but it couldn't be her... "Hey... Glad it was you driving..." she said.
