Miles POV
How could I have been so stupid? Just as I thought that I could open up to Ivy, which I never do I screw it up. I know she wants her space so I am not going to force myself on her, but I didn't mean to hurt her. Everything I told her was true. Even my actual buddies don't know the things I told and showed her, and I went and messed it up. The boys wanted to know what happened and for good times to forget things for a while I started revisiting the bar again. They thought Ivy was being ridiculous, and we weren't even together. I know I wasn't with her, I'm not the type to be tied down to one person and that was it. I wasn't keeping track of how many drinks I was having and I really didn't care. Maybe they were right, I shouldn't have made her think we could be something anyway because that's not how I am.
We started to change the subject of talking about girls that Ryan has been wanting to get with, and made the feeling of Ivy go away. I was not going to let her dictate my life. I overheard someone in the group of friends I was with say something to Ryan about how Ivy was just trying to get with me and probably dating a goody 2 shoes. "Well maybe if you kept track of how many girls you sleep with each night you would know your in kind of the same boat." Why was I sticking up for Ivy? Maybe it was the alcohol swimming in me. "Oh yeah? Well so sorry that she didn't want to deal with your hoe antics but wanted you to deal with hers." I stood up. "Maybe if your face wasn't so stoned all the time you would know what the hell you were saying." The boy got up and push me around a bit until I contacted my fist to his face. "Yeah? So you're going to stick up for a good for nothing girly girl?" Before I could react to his comment, I was on the floor, clutching my nose. It wasn't the injury that was hurting but this stoned ass was saying about someone he didn't even know. I got back up and started throwing punches at him, having a good aim with all the alcohol I had in me. But before it went all dark, the guy brought 2 of his friends over and I don't remember a thing.
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Miles
Fanfiction"But you see Miles, people have different representations of beauty and what is right and wrong. People may find you attractive and some may not. Some people may think its okay to steal because they grew up around it and was never told it was bad,"...
