Ivy's POV:
When I finally woke up, I was in a unfamiliar place. I sat up to see someone's back toward me at the sink. I wasn't sure to speak out or to just sit there and watch. When he turned around, I saw it was Miles. "Hey." He said sitting at the end of the bed. "How are you feeling?" Miles must of been at that party too. "Fine, what happened?" "There was a guy that was trying to pick you up, and I heard you scream ." I didn't even know how to respond, so I just shook my head. "You were knocked out, and I took your car because you couldn't ride on my motorcycle and... yeah." I still was speechless. What would that guy have done to me if Miles didn't hear me scream? "Thank you." I said, giving a small smile. "So you want to go somewhere to eat? I would of cooked, but I didn't have time." "That's okay." I replied. "And that sounds great.
Miles insisted that we go on his motorcycle since I have never ridden in one.
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Fanfiction"But you see Miles, people have different representations of beauty and what is right and wrong. People may find you attractive and some may not. Some people may think its okay to steal because they grew up around it and was never told it was bad,"...
