3. wtf..

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so many things were happening y/n couldn't process, she hadn't even noticed the boy next to her calming down the horse. "woah, boy!" he rubbed the horses nose. y/n backed out of the stall slowly. "who the fuck are you, and why are you in here?" miles spat. although, he couldn't deny that was the prettiest girl he'd ever seen.

"i-im so sorry.." y/n whispered as she was about to break into tears, and she was still in shock. she hated it when people were upset with her, even if it was often. and she hated it when people yelled. not even 30 minutes here and both of the things she hated had happened. 

"im y/n. flora's new live in nanny. i didn't mean any harm, i was just exploring." tears had start to stream down her face, and she hated it. she hated to seem, to feel so weak. but she couldn't help it. miles felt bad. no, he actually felt bad for the girl. she had probably just arrived and he already made her feel bad. 

"look, don't cry. i remember flora mentioning something about a new nanny. she said if we got married, she wanted to be the flower girl." miles smiled, hoping to cheer up the girl. but it was true. miles and flora had no friends, so it was eye-opening to flora when a girl her brothers age came along. he didn't have many options. 

y/n sighed in relief that he wasn't upset with her. "so, you're miles?" she asked. she was gonna spare him the fact that the one time she decided to get her fortune told, the woman said she was going to find true love in miles. she never knew what it meant, but when she asked the lady said she would tell her for another five dollars. as if. 

"yeah, yeah im miles." he answered, surprised she knew his name. there was a bit of silence, so miles spoke up. "i think i may know where your room is. follow me." miles took her hand and led her upstairs to a hallway, the same hallway miles room was in. there were many rooms for her to choose from in different parts of the house, but he wanted her near him. "here." he stopped next to a room that was right beside his.

y/n walked in to a room with a dark wooden four poster bed, a dresser to match the wood of the bed frame, a mirror, and a basic lamp on a bedside table. hmm. it could definitely use some touching up. "i know its not much, but ill take you to get some stuff for it in town tomorrow if you want." "I'd love that. thanks." y/n blushed. she was excited, and could admit that she had a small crush on miles. he was good looking, after all. and she didn't know it, but in the past couple of minutes the same boy had developed a liking to her as well. 

miles followed her into her new bedroom and sat on the bed while she continued looking around. she had on a jean skirt and a square neck tanktop that pushed up her boobs. she had on a light sweater to go with it. he couldn't help but stare. 

"do you know how to ride?" miles asked. "excuse me?" y/n questioned. you could say she misunderstood what he was saying. "you know, horseback? sit on a horse and ride?" miles answered. y/n was embarrassed, even if she wasn't the one asking. she knew miles saw that she thought he meant something else. "oh, no. i don't." she said. "maybe i can teach you." he looked her up and down, which made y/n a little uncomfortable, but she liked it. 

honestly, it made her question if he was talking about horses anymore. "id love that." she smirked. y/n was naturally a flirt. and so was miles, most of the time. "dinner!" a voice shouted from downstairs. 

miles took y/n's hand and led her down the stairs and into the dining room. "oh. y/n, right? i see you've met miles." the woman smiled. she looked young. maybe in her 20s or 30s? "are you mrs. grose?" y/n asked. "oh, no. im kate. miles and floras school teacher." y/n nodded. 

miles rolled his eyes. "come on." he said. y/n followed him to the dining table where they sat next to eachother. kate and an older woman came by with plates of food as flora ran into view with dolls in hand. "ah! you must be y/n. i am mrs. grose. feel free to come to me if you need anything."

she went on about the history of the house, when i felt a hand on my thigh. i looked over to see miles smirking, looking me dead in the eyes. ohmygod. today was the first time i even held hands with a boy, and now his hands are on my thighs? maybe i will have a good time here. 





























authors note:

omgomgomg!!!! y/n and miles definitely have something going on.. wtf. stay tuned to see what else happens in love out of the blue!

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