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Briar:
The knock at the door startled me, as I waited up in my room. Sure, I was expecting Myles to come, but I didn't think he would be this fast. As I hid in my room doing my makeup to make sure I look presentable, I put my ear to the door and could hear that my mom was telling Myles that I was in my room. His footsteps were quickened, and the creak of my bedroom door told me he was here.
"Briar?" he questioned, " Can I come in?" Hastily replying no, I attempted to do my eyeliner quickly, before he comes in seeing me as a mess.
I'm doing my makeup," I said quickly to make sure he doesn't think I'm brushing him off. A sigh came through the room as I imagined him rolling his eyes;
"Honestly Briar, you look stunning without makeup anyways; I'm coming in," he announced causing me to turn my back to the door, to make sure he doesn't see that I've been crying.
Myles:
As soon as I spot Briar with her back against the door, I realized how much this situation affected her. Walking up to her, I wrapped my arms around her little body and kissed the top of her golden hair. I glanced at the mirror Briar was using to apply her make-up and saw her eyes, puffy, stained: had she been crying? Using my arms to turn her to face me, I saw her bloodshot eyes, her embarrassed face as she avoided my eyes and I faltered. I never knew the scenes were so disturbing towards her.
"Briar, have you been crying?" I asked in shock, she quickly shook her head and averted my eyes. "Yes, you have B" I exclaimed, " But why?"
She snapped her head up and looked at me with a glare of disbelief: " I'm not crying; I'm not upset!" At that comment, I almost laughed at her straight-up lie to cover-u her crying. "B, tell me what's wrong" I pleaded towards her, "Because I know it isn't nothing"
"What's wrong is that you're kissing another girl tomorrow and you think I'm not upset about that?" she sobbed at me. Her eyes were glaring into mine, daring me to oppose her.
"Sweetheart its just acting. I'm not actually 'kissing' her." I say softly as in the effort to calm her down. " But maybe a single kiss will make you think that you like her better than me and-" she sobbed, unable to say the words.
"I only love you, Briar, and I will never love anyone else BUT you" I genuinely explain to her. "Why do you even think I will EVER love anyone else?"
"Because she's tall, just your height, she even dances the same style as you. She's so skinny and pretty-"
I smashed my lips into hers to tell her how I feel and to silence her. She stopped for a second, only to kiss back. She has got to know that she is the only girl I love and will ever love.
"Briar, I love you more then words can explain. Everything you listed about Logan doesn't matter to me. So what if she's tall? I'll never be able to kiss her the way I kiss you. You are the only girl I will ever love. I love every single piece of you, and I want all those pieces to be mine, I want you to know that every kiss with her is nothing compared to what we have. And Briar, I can't like Logan, because my heart is not mine anymore; it's yours; you stole it from me."
I enveloped her in a hug as she whispers "I love you, even more, Mylo, and I'm never giving your heart back because you have mine too"
She gazed up at me, and I stared at her hazel green eyes and prodded our faces together until our lips touched, causing a warm tingling sensation that any kiss will never create. Because she was mine and I was hers and that will never change.
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It's a Love Story - Bryles Oneshots
RomanceOne shots about the love life of Briar Nolet and Myles Erlick