𝕽𝖚𝖓𝖆𝖜𝖆𝖞 ~ 𝕸𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖉 𝖝 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

"I guess there's no one else"

I woke up in a daze. I scrunched my face up remembering the events from the night prior. "SHIT!" I shouted, leaping out of bed and throwing my clothes on hastily.
"What the hell?" A groggy voice sounded from my bed. I grabbed a pile of clothing that definitely did not belong to me and tossed it to Miles, who was still waking up. "Jesus can you relax?" He said, sounding irritated.
"No, I will not relax thank you very much. I need to get you the fuck out of my house and-" I stammered, praying my dad wouldn't hear me.
Suddenly the door to my bedroom flung open behind me. "Your shirt is inside out," I heard my dad say behind me. I turned around slowly to face him. "If you want to keep a boyfriend a secret you should probably quiet down," He winked at Miles who was visibly confused.
"He's not my-" I was cut off
"My apologies, I didn't realize you were in the house," Miles said, putting on a smile as well as his shirt.
"What are you doing?!" I mouthed to him.
My dad chuckled, "I made breakfast, you're both invited to come downstairs and eat.. once you're decent."
Once my dad had left Miles got up and finished putting the rest of his clothes on. "What the hell was that?" I asked him, he just shrugged and shot me a smirk.

Eventually, after the most awkward breakfast of my life, I was able to kick Miles out of my house and go back to my room to shower.
I grabbed a fresh set of clothes and my phone and walked into my bathroom. I checked my phone to find a series of text messages from the group chat I never bothered to check and two from an unknown number that read:

Unknown: Hey y/n!
Unknown: It's Miles, I slid my number into your phone while you were sleeping :P

Great, just what I needed right now. I decided to leave him on read and go get washed up.

After my shower I decided to go on a walk. I grabbed my keys and went downstairs to find my dad sitting on the couch by the door. "Going to see your boyfriend again already?" He asked me.

"No. And he isn't my boyfriend, I'm not sure why he said that," I said, rolling my eyes.

"So, you're sleeping around now?" He eyed me. I knew he wouldn't approve of that, but I didn't really have anything to lose at that point, so I just didn't care.

"Yeah. I'm a whore, is that what you want me to say?" I huffed. 

"I don't know where this came from, but I know I didn't raise no fucking slut," My dad snapped at me.

"So, what are you gonna kick me out of some bull shit like that?" I responded.

"I might, why don't you go pack your bags just in case?" He raised an eyebrow.

I shook my head, "Fuck you." And with that, I stormed out of the house. I should've known my dad had been putting a face for Miles, hoping he would be the love of my life or some bullshit. I walked for a long time. I didn't know how far I had walked when my phone started ringing. 

I answered to immediately hear my father's yelling, "You snuck out last night?! That's how you got that boy of yours in the house?! Through my goddamn window too?!"

I felt my heart stop in its tracks. How the fuck does he know? 

"I don't know how long this has been going on, but I don't care to find out. I packed you a bag. I don't know when I'll allow you to come back but if you're gonna sneak around and act all grown up you can go be a grown up for a while," My dad sighed. 

I was infuriated. I had been kicked out of my own home. I shoved my phone back in my pocket and screamed into the street. 

After a while of yelling and crying to myself, I managed to get myself home to grab my things. My dad had packed a backpack with my computer and iPhone charger, as well as $100 in cash and my wallet.  I was glad he had given me a starter pack at least. He also packed a suitcase with my clothes and toiletries. Whether I had what I needed or not though, I had no clue where to go or how to get there. I didn't have a license or any friends that I could go to, all I had was a wad of cash and whatever was left on my card. I pulled out my phone and did the only thing I knew to do.

Y/n: Pick me up right now.

Miles: wtf why

Y/n: I need your car

Miles: why me

Y/n: I guess there's no one else

Miles: fine omw