My Best Friend | Myles Parrish

Chapter 6

Sam's POV

Last week when Myles and I kissed that's all I've been thinking about. He's been sending me mixed signals all week.

After we kissed he acted like he didn't know me for a day, which was strange. Every time I would talk to him he would give me one word answers and no eye contact what so ever.

Then in a couple days he would act like I was his girlfriend, legit. We would kiss and cuddle, and it felt right.

But then before he would go to bed he would explain to me that we were "just friends" like I already didn't know?

I was currently sitting in my bed thinking about all of this. It was almost midnight and I was exhausted.

I flipped my TV off and shut off the light.

I crawled into bed wearing a tang top and some sweatpants.

I knew I didn't have work tomorrow that's why I stayed up so late. I would usually go to sleep at like 10.

I slowly drifted off to sleep.

During the night I felt my bed sink on the opposite side. Arms wrapped around my waist.

I turned my body towards the person, to see Myles.

"Myles.. What are you doing." I asked him quietly.

"Just cuddle with me. Don't be difficult." He said with a smile.

I placed my head on his chest and he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him, closing the space between us.

"You make me feel safe when im in your arms." I whispered in his ear.

"I don't ever want you to not feel that way when you're with me." He said back.

"What do you mean?" I asked

"I wanted to know if you'd be my girlfriend."

My eyes then met his..