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MILES EYES WERE TRAINED on the road ahead, slightly bobbing his head to the music. He was trying his hardest to ignore the girl in the passenger seat to the best of his abilities. One of the reasons being that she was his annoying neighbor who just so happened to have feelings for him. The second reason was because he felt no need to talk to anyone, much less a girl, that wasn't Y/N his girl.
So what why did he agree when his mom said to take her to the store with him? Because he's a mamas boy. So whatever she says goes. Doesn't mean he enjoyed her company, he didn't like the way she tried so hard to please him, he didn't like how she would copy everything you did on social media in hopes of getting attention from him, he didn't like her at all. All she does is imitate you.
Miles was beyond annoyed when he heard the sound of Peyton trying to converse with him again. "Miles whos lashes are these in your car?" Peyton asked. Miles gave her a look through his peripheral. You have a highlight on Instagram for Miles and you, everyone that follows you knows you're in a relationship. Seeing as she stalks your TikTok and Instagram all the time, she knows who's they are. She's trying to do that thing where girls play dumb to get what they want. Miles sighed before replying "they're for my girlfriend." Plain and simple.
