Chatper Two - Mysterious night

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I grabbed back my arm quickly but when I looked up I saw a familiar face..
"What are you doing here Myles?? and what was that noise?" I say with a hint of panic in my voice..
"Hey Stella! Don't worry it was just a phone notification." he said, but I know for a fact it wasn't...
I chose to ignore the obvious sketch and just went for a kiss
"Woah, woah... not tonight Stella" he says basically pushing me off..
"What? You're always down for that?" I asked feeling slightly offended..
"Look. I'm busy right now.. I didn't come down here to play with you!" Myles said rolling his eyes at me.
"That's the whole point of a friends with benefits!" I ranted.. "Besides, why else would you be here if you live in Mirrabooka..?"
"Business Stel! I don't have time for this, see you tomorrow, you know where" he winked before walking off..

That was weird..
He's never like that, usually friendly, never has an issue.. Myles and I have been friends for years, I thought I knew him better than that, and I thought he trusted me more than that.
Maybe I was too full on?
He's never done that before..

Something is off but I guess I am meeting with him tomorrow, even if it is just for a root, I'm sure I can figure out whatever is going on.

I walked to my car and started driving home, once I got home I tried to sleep, but couldn't! What was Myles hiding? It was just too out of the ordinary to see him near Crunch 86, especially during the night downstairs..

Eventually I managed to doze off and woke up with a couple hours to spare before my "meet up" with Myles.. it was time to see what he was hiding from me.

I put on a cute dress and lightly curled my hair before driving down to our old high school.. I saw him standing there, so I took a deep breathe, got out of my car, and started walking over to him..

He was standing next to the building with the pool in it, I'm not too sure why but who knows what he has in mind.

It was time to find out both of his mysteries..

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