Not giving up

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I felt devastated. I literally kept begging my parents,  but they didn't care..  I tried everything.
I was gentle
I was understanding
I was mean
I threw a tantrum
I cried
I begged
I tried to reason with them
I tried to blackmail them
Then..I just cried again
None of them worked. And on the top? My father left Miles turned off...
He was in the living room and there was nothing I could do.
I kept pacing and pondering. Even if I got my dad's smart watch, I still have no idea how to turn him back on..
"They can't take you away from me..."
I spoke in a tone which was mixed with anger and misery.  I didn't get a clue what to do. Nothing at all .
I mean, yes I had an idea but I didn't know how to implement it..
Both of them disappeared. Mom was in the garden, doing who knows what since the gardener took care of all the shits outside..
My dad ? He went back to work. Of course. When I needed that fucking watch.
I returned to my room to have some peace to think.  Time was rubbing but I didn't find any way to get Miles turned back. But for my plan...I needed him more than ever.
"Maybe..."
Then I remembered. There is this girl who also had an assistant. I had to find her and hope for the best.  If I'm lucky she knows some solution.
It took me almost two hours to find her since she didn't have a profile picture on her account. I texted her..
..but every minute I had to wait felt like eternity. And right now I sure wasn't in the position to wait patiently . I could feel my annoyance come and raise my anger. I texted her again..
Still nothing.
Fine..
I tried to find something on the internet. Of course they didn't say anything. Why would they? So anyone who steals these robots can turn them off and on easily?
It was getting late and I still had absolutely nothing to use.
But then...! The girl texted back!
"There is a power on thingy on my assistant's head, around her nape, you can turn them on if you take the protector off. But mine also have a password. You need to know that"
How did I miss that?? I was messing with his hair so often by now. I never noticed anything in his nape or so...
I rushed back to the living room. Miles was still there. So lifeless...
"I'll get you back to life don't worry.."
I found it! I fucking did! All I had to do is , get it open.
I was running around to find a screwdriver . My hand was shaking and sweating.  Time like this made me realize that he indeed wasn't anything but a robot.  But I couldn't care less.
Finally! It was open, there was a tiny little button . But... I have no idea what the password can be.
I'm damned. It's late, I'm trying to *hack* my man ...but this is it.
Password...
What can it be? Does he have a factory set password? Or did dad have to pick one?
I tried the last. I knew a few of his passwords. The question is, how many attempts do I have?
"Alright...I can do this...I'm not giving up. You're mine , they can't do anything"
But I froze. What if I fuck up and ruin him? No... I won't. I need to try. Even if I have to stay awake all night.
First attempt ❌
Second attempt ❌
"Please let me have more than three.."
Third attempt ❌
No... I tried the ones I knew and they didn't work.
*You have two more attempts before the machine shuts down permanently*
"For fuck's sake!"
I've never been this close to another breakdown. I can't ruin him... I burst out in tears .
I just want him back.. why can they not understand?
Two more attempts... What the fuck can the damn password be?
"Miles... I really need you"
I gulped as I pulled myself together. I needed a moment to calm down . I had to think clearly.
Alright...
I typed it...so slowly... I could feel my anxiety while sweat drops were getting down on my forehead, flowing right into my eyes..
Fourth attempt
Fuck !!! I can't...  I can't risk it! Maybe he's not a real person but it felt like his life was in my hand.
"Why...?"
Maybe it wasn't dad's password in the first place .. what else then? Usually it's some serial number or shit. But who knows that?
"I have to get this right.. "
I heard mom walking up the stairs. Cool. I hope my father ain't coming home soon.
I was so tensed. Last one... And I'm unsure about it..
My hand was trembling more..I typed . Every letter with so much care..
Fifth attempt.....
Yes! Fucking yes!! I should have known! It was the name of my uncle!
Before I could put the cover back, Miles came back to life.
"What's happening..?"
"Ssh! I'll explain but please let's stay silent"
I tried to be quick as much as I could. Then I fixed him just to mess him up a minute later when I pulled him close for an embrace.
"You're back...you're here. I don't want you away..."
The poor man was so confused. No wonder, he was turned off during my argument with my parents.
"Will, what's wrong?"
I sniffed and buried my face into his chest"
"They want to take you back to your owner.."
"Wait what?"
I needed a moment to calm down or else I'd faint. I sighed against his chest. I didn't feel it fair. Yes, I wasn't the best person, yes I didn't change drastically, but I have some.  I just found out my own sexuality and that I can feel love .. I never imagined I was capable of it. And now... My parents just wanted this all to end.
"They're not happy about me and you..therefore dad wants to take you back and I can't let it happen.."
My eyes began water my face. My chest started to feel so tight...it was only filled up with pain.
"Will, we knew this moment would come. I wasn't mean to stay anyway. And I kept asking you to let's not be attached. I'm sorry that this is happening.. I don't want to leave you but I don't have a saying in this"
Maybe he hasn't, but I had a plan. I wasn't certain if it would work but I had to try...
"Miles, I'll wake up before my dad. He can't know that I figured out how to turn you on. So...I have to turn you off again. But I promise you'll be okay. I'll come here in the morning and when I do, I want you to do as I say, please.."
He seemed worried. Can't blame him. Frowning he shook his head with a sigh. He had to understand by now that I was stubborn
"If it really worth for you.. but tell me what are you planning"
Now, that was the question I waited for. I showed a smile to encourage him.
"Getting ahead of my father by bringing you back to your owner"
"Uhmm...what?"
"Don't you worry your pretty head. I thought about everything"
Or...at least that was what I imagined.

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