I honestly don't know what we're supposed to do together for this whole weekend. I've never been alone with him for that long. My grandma or Kalin is always downstairs. I hope he doesn't expect dirty things...
"So what should we do first?" I ask.
" Well I'll show you our room," Myles says.
Our room?
I like that.
"Stop tickling me," I say between laughs as I fall on the bed.
"Why don't you just stop laughing?" Myles smirks.
"It doesn't work that way!" I say as I rub my hands on his lips.
He looks up at me and I use that weakness to flip him over and tickle him.
"Who's laughing now? Omg that line was so good can we put it in a rap or something?"
"Let's just stick to Baseline," Myles says while sitting up.
"I made a dance for the song!" I say.
Myles asks me to show it to him, but I refuse because I don't actually have a dance. I just said it for no reason.
"Okay I'll show you my dance," I say quietly.
Ummm
Ummm
The whip!
The whip?
"What are you even doing?"
Running Man
The Wave
"1, 2, 3 Wind up. Bang. Bang," I say before finishing with a pose.
Myles tries his hardest to hold his laughter before pulling me closer to him and resting his hands on my waist.
"That was such a terrible dance. You were joking right?" Myles asks.
"Yes," I pout before standing on my tippy toes to kiss his forehead.
He laughs before telling me to change into pajamas. When I ask him why he says we're having a weekend long slumber party.
I start heading to the bathroom to change, but I realize there's no point since he's seen me naked before. I put on a cozy pair of shorts with my Hoodie Allen tour shirt. I didn't think this through. The shirt is so long that it looks like I'm not wearing pants.
"You look really hot," Myles says before slapping my ass.
"You're literally shirtless and in gray sweatpants. You win'
"I never said it was a competition"
I walk over to the kitchen and scream from excitement. He got my favorite cereal, Captain Crunch.
"Myles I'm breaking up with you for this cereal. Bye," I say while running to the couch with the box.
I pick up the remote and open Netflix to put on High School Musical. What? Don't judge!
"Are you trying to do the whole Netflix and chill thing?"Myles says while sitting next to me.
"No, I want to watch this. Plus, I don't need Netflix to chill with you," I say before kissing Myles quickly.
"Well can we High School Musical and chill?" He says before moving closer to me.
"If you can bop to the top, I don't see why not?"
~
We are currently opening YouNow to talk to my fans because we're extremely bored. My YouNows are so different from when I guest on his because these people are my fans instead of his. Obviously some of ours overlap but yeah.
"Hey so I guess we'll answer some questions. Send us some!"
"Oh look right here. Favorite color?" Myles asks me.
"Blue"
We ask each other questions back and forth until one fan asks, "what would you think of each other if you were two strangers on the street?"
"I mean that's kind of how we met, but I knew OF him because I like his music. I guess when I first found KAM, my eyes went immediately to Kalin because he is an attractive guy," I say.
Myles pouts, but urges me to go on.
"But as I began to pay more attention, I decided that Myles was my favorite. I always end up choosing the less attractive person," I say lowkey regretting the last sentence.
Myles looks at me with water in his eyes, but he refuses to let it out.
"Less attractive one? Seriously? Well, when I saw you, you were definitely one of the less attractive girls, and you looked a bit sad. I felt bad for you."
Those words hit me so hard. I feel a bullet in my heart.
"So while I was thinking somene finally thought I was better than the rest, you just "felt bad" for me?"
Myles hesitates to speak before I notice that the YouNow is still on.
"Sorry guys. I guess your perfect couple isn't that perfect. And I guess the only reason a guy will talk to me is out of pity. I guess when people say everyone can be beautiful so someone, its bullshit," I say before ending the broadcast.
I look at Myles with pain in my eyes and he doesn't look up.
"Can we talk?" I ask.
He doesn't respond.
"I regret believing you when you said you loved me," I say as I storm off.
A/N: ooo some Carter/Maggie drama is about to go down.
