This Love Thang

Miles • Chapter 2

CHAPTER TWO

After school was out, Miles went straight to the football field to do what he loved, running.  Miles has been running ever since he could walk. Miles had changed into his compression shorts and Nike track shoes, before he left the school building.

He decided to not wear a shirt, since he was just gonna get hot and take it off. Miles stretched for about 10 mins and decided it was time to do what he loved and aspired to be, a runner. He jogged a couple of 400, until his eyes caught his best friend in the bleachers recording him.

"Yass, best frann', that's my best frann", she screamed. Miles smiled and shook his head. He jogged over to the railing of the bleachers and Tiara met him halfway. "What you doing out here baby girl", he asked with a big kool aid smile. "Oh nothing, just supporting my best friend ya know". "That's nice, where's ole' fuck boy at", Miles asked smartly. Tiara smiled, "nice one Miles, but he around here somewhere", she said softly. "Tiara, you alright", Miles asked with worry in his voice. " Yeah I'm fine, its just been a long day", she stated grabbing her things and standing to leave. "You leav...". "Yeah, Brian is probably looking for me. Bye best friend", she waved as she exited the bleachers.

Miles quickly caught up to her, before she could run off. "Hey, Tiara, baby girl, are you sure you're okay", Miles asked gripping both of her cheeks in his hands. " Yeah, I'm...". "Aye Tiara baby, come on girl. My mama made chicken and I'm hungry", Brian, Tiara's boyfriend, yelled out to her. Miles looked up and smirked at the lame nigga. He kissed Tiara's forehead and whispered a soft, "bye baby girl", and watched her fast walk over to that lame ass nigga.

An whole hour passed and Miles still couldn't get Tiara's awkward behavior out of his head. " Aye yo, Miles, you good bro"? "Yeah, yeah, its just Tiara been acting kinda funny towards me and shit, ya know", Miles said nonchalantly. " Damn bro, what's up with her", Chance, Miles best friend, asked confused.

Chance was Miles childhood best friend. They both grew up in the same neighborhood and both loved running. "Shit, who knows, but Ima catch you later bro", Miles said dapping Chance up and walking off towards his things. " Ight bro". After Miles grabbed his things, he called and waited for his ride which was his dad.

Miles dad soon arrived and they talked here and there, as they headed home. Several hours passed and its was going on one in the morning. Miles mom and dad had went to work. Miles dad was a surgeon and his mom was a nurse. So they always had late nights and early mornings.

Miles 16 year old sister went to a party so it was no telling when she would be back. Miles was in his room playing 2k15, when he heard the door bell ring. Thinking it was his sister, Jamie, he went to go open the door. Seeing it was Tiara with a black eye and busted lip. She had a sad expression on her face.

"Damn girl, I told yo ass stop talking all that big shit, cause one day somebody gon' hand you yo ass", Miles stated with a smirk. Tiara stared at him and soon tears started to roll down her cheeks. Miles saw the action and frowned. " Baby girl, what's wrong, what happened ", Miles asked confused, pulling Tiara inside the house where she broke down. Miles picked her up bridal style and carried her down the hall to his room. He locked his door and laid her down on his bed. " Tiara, what happened ", Miles demanded with a serious face. "He.. He.. Miles he hit me",Tiara sobbed.

Miles quickly got up to turn out his lights and TV, then wrapped Tiara in his arms tightly. "How long has he been hitting on you", Miles asked through gritted teeth. " Since sophomore year ", Tiara said softly. Miles grabbed her face roughly and she flinched back sightly. "This fuck ass nigga been hitting you since sophomore year and you stayed or didn't tell nobody? The fuck is wrong widchu", Miles basically yelled.

"Miles I was scared and...", she studdered. "Naa, fuck that shit, fuck all that shit. I'm yo best friend, we been down for each other since we was little.  I just...", Miles shook his head with a sigh. " Listen don't even trip, ima get the nigga. On Crip, that nigga got me fucked up", Miles exclaimed, wrapping his arms tightly around Tiara as she sobbed softly. "I'm sorry Miles, he just gets so angry and..and he saw you kiss me. He cussed me out and two peiced my ass. I ... Im so sorry Miles", she cried. " baby girl it isn't your fault, ight? That nigga should learn to keep his fuckin hands to his self, but like I said I gotchu". Tiara mumbled a weak thank you and Miles smiled and kissed her on the lips softly.

A couple kisses, turned into Tiara on her back and Miles kissing down her neck. "Miles, we can't", she said softly. Miles only stopped for a couple seconds then continued with his trail of kisses down her stomach to her panty line. " I'm a make you feel better, I'm a take care of you and that lame ass nigga ain't gon' never touch you again, baby girl I promise", Miles proclaimed as he spreaded her legs wider, resting them on his shoulders.

" That punk ass nigga ever eat yo pussy", Miles asked gliding a finger down her wetness. "No, it was always fingers or di...mhmm", Tiara moaned as Miles tongue came in contact with her clit. Miles licked and sucked on every inch of her. Tiara arched her back as he continued to suck on her clit and finger her hole. All you heard was her wetness against his fingers and slurping. " Miles I'm about to cum", Tiara stated softly, lifting her back off of the bed and moaning his name loudly.

Miles slowly lifted her legs off his shoulders and brung his body back up towards her face. Her wetness clearly present on his chin and left cheek. Miles kissed her on the lips and she smiled and wiped his face off with her hand. Miles laid down beside her, pulling her close, they quickly fell soundlessly to sleep.