Khalil

Chapter 8

"Look at your facial expression right now you looked as if you hadn't known?" Khalil tells the younger, who looked at him as if he was confused. Milo opens his mouth to say something, but is interrupted by Khalil stating, "It's kinda weird how old girl told me you wanted a Sugar daddy, but now you aren't interested, not saying you aren't allowed to change your mind."

Milo stares blankly 'old girl'? Did he mean Alice? No way she wouldn't, especially after he told her not too.

"What old girl?" He questions standing up, still leaning against the stall wall though.

Looking down at the male for some sort of response. "Alice?" Milo a ays her name questiongly and the expression on Khalils face was all the proof he needed.

The man looked as if he'd just gotten caught stealing Loui Votton.

Milo lets out a frustrating sigh, "Even after I told her to not do this, she still did it anyway!" Angry is the emotion Milo was feeling now, but it was also a sense of disappointment.

Khalil on the other hand was even more confused as he stands up, now realizing that he really just wasted his time.

"So you telling me you don't wanna fuck? I thought you were struggling to pay for shit," Khalil asks?

Milo looks at him, did Alice tell this stranger no Khalil about his struggling to?

"Did she tell you that too, you know what nevermind. I know she did, but I'm sorry to disappoint you, I don't want to fuck. I'm not even gay," Milo says running his hand in his hair as he puts some space between the two.

"Who said I was gay?" Khalil questions, his head titlting to side. Was he stupid? Is what Milo was thinking, and he was pretty sure they've been in the restroom for a while.

Why hadn't his friends come for him?

Milo didn't push the males question any further as he turns towards the door. Khalil on the other hand couldn't help but feel amused by the young one.

It was clear the boy didn't know who he was, and that was shocking, but relieving. After his fight with Shontell, the male needed a replacement, and this is where the blessing of being panasexual came in.

He follows Milo out of the bathroom, he could tell that the male was angry. Truth be told he had every right to be, nobody told Alice to go and try to play matchmaker.

She could have letting Khalil know from the beginning, but she didn't she let it escalate. Maybe she wanted him to convince the boy, however that wasn't Khalils style.

He didn't want a struggle, and he wasn't looking for a lover. Khalil only wanted a beneficial relationship, where both parties get something in return without all that romance bullshit.

Besides its not like he could have a relationship if he wanted too.

Milo walks through the glass doors. All three heads turn their attention, he ignores Javan and Trent, turning too Alice.

"Well he ain't limping," Javan says under his breath, but Milo hears him. Seriously? Milo could only think as he glares at Alice. "Why did you do this, even after I told you not to!" Milo tells her, and her face looks guilty for a moment.

Khalil just rests his hand in his front pocket, and as Alice looks towards him, he shrugs his shoulders giving her a small smile. "Alice?" Milo questions.

"I'm sorry," she tells Milo. "I just can't trust that you know what's best for you Milo," Alice says and this causes Milo to scoff, shaking his head, and rubbing his temple.