𝔰𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔡 :: ᴍɪʟᴇꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴀʟᴇꜱ - ᴇ 42

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(h/t) = hair type
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the school bells had rung about 4 minutes ago, i walked through the halls towards the exit when i saw the new kid from my class this morning.

one thing about me is i'm normally not scared to do things. i'm not scared of that much. usually when i talked to a guy i made the first move. or being the only person in class willing to raise my hand. but something about this kid.

i was about to go up to him and introduce myself but i felt a knot in my stomach. i was getting nervous and i had no idea why. i mean i didn't have an actual crush on him, right?.

i just pushed it aside and assumed i just was worried about something else, i paid it no mind as i walked to this new coffee shop called "Foam Party". a stupid name, I know. i went in and got a jasmine tea. i headed home and noticed a familiar figure walking about half a block ahead of me.

it seemed like a kid from my school. he was dressed in a deep purple hoodie, black cargo pants, & purple and black Jordan 1s. my house was pretty close to the school, about 2 blocks away i'd say i got closer and noticed the kid disappeared. i didn't really think about it and just assumed it was a kid from our neighboring schools roaming around. i went inside and heading up to my apartment.

our apartment wasn't to big but it wasn't microscopic either, i got inside and headed to my room to work on the homework we'd gotten assigned. "it should be illegal for teachers to assign this much on the first day" i heard diana say. it had been a couple of hours, i called her when i started my work to keep me company.

"i know right! making me feel like i'm writing the damn dictionary after a day". we kept joking  like that until my mom and dad came in telling me we had invited people who had just moved in over for dinner. i had diana help me pick a outfit and then told her i would call her back later.

i just wore a basic outfit. large grey t-shirt and jeans (not skinny jeans thank god) i started to help my dad set the table and occasionally helped my mom if she needed help cooking. then we put out the plates for the guests.

miles' pov

i was in my room putting up all of my stuff from the old room i was in. my mom knocked on my door and told me that we were gonna go downstairs and have dinner with some of the people here. i didn't really want to go but my mom seemed pretty excited to meet them, so i kept my mouth shut. i didn't have to get dressed because i was still wearing what i wore during the day.

my first day at Brooklyn High wasn't all that bad. i did remember these two girls in my socials class. i'm guessing they didn't think i could hear them talking about me "i bet you'll be feening over him soon enough" one of the girls was saying. i glanced over and my eyes met the one with the brown (h/t) hair.

we both slightly smiled at each other before i went back to working on a drawing in my sketchbook. i thought she was kind of cute, but then i heard her say "he's not all that" it kinda stung but who was i kidding i'm not gonna be someone's crush on my first day there. plus i don't have time for that anyways

i grabbed my phone as my mom called me saying we were about to leave and we headed downstairs.

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Word Count : 656

wow ima actually really proud of this ch. i'm so excited to get to writing the good parts eeek! ALSO 2 READS ALR?? i published the pages like an hour ago?! in all honesty i'm so grateful and happy and excited to see how long this goes