CRÈME'S INTERLUDE - PINK SIIFU ✩°。 ⋆⸜ 🎧
__₊˚⊹ "I canttt." You mumbled to yourself as your finger lingered over the block button.
"Yes you can bro.." You contradicted yourself. Your finger got closer and closer to the block option.
"He's probably just lying about something going on. He's probably talking to another bitch or something because he got bored.." You muttered to yourself before finally doing it, you blocked him...on all his socials and number.
You chucked your phone across the bed and sighed loudly, pulling on your face.
Staring up at the ceiling in silence you thought on things, about Miles and what he could be hiding from you...You honestly wanted to unblock him but was unsure if he was just trying to throw hints that he didn't like you, or if he actually had an excuse to be ignoring you.
'I just wanna know what's wrong.' You thought to yourself, sighing in defeat you grabbed your phone to unblock him, but to your surprise, noticed about five notifications from a random number.
'did you block me?'
'im sorry'
'i wanna tell you what's going on but i cant'
"im sorry for not talking to you recently'
'unblock me bruh'You scoffed but couldn't help but smile a bit, you opened the messages starting to text back.
' i was js about to unblock you i needa know what's going on tho miles I can't tell if you actually are struggling with something or jus lying because like it feels like your trying to throw hints and I don't want to be annoying you if you actually don't wanna talk'
Miles started to text back,
'Ma if i could tell you what's been going on i would but i deadass cant you have to trust me and i do wanna talk to you i love talking to you youre not annoying me'
In response you replied
'can you at least tell me why you haven't been at school??'
Miles started to type back,
'I can't cus of the thing i was telling you abt ive been having to work extra harder.'
That's what he was going to say, but backspaced it all and changed it into a simple,
'ive been sick'
This seemed like total bs to you, you texted back,
'So you js lay in bed all day but cant text me back and you apparently going through something?'
He started typing back once more:
'please just trust me.'
You sighed and left him on read for a few minutes but then got curious and texted him again,
'Whose phone number are you using??'
He opened the message immediately.
'My uncles.'
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"HONEST." prowler miles x reader
FanfictionHe can't be honest. both reader and miles are teens angst reader has she/her pronouns