After school, I found a shirtless Miles playing basketball by the courts in the warm sun.
Watching him play shirtless reminded me of my first day at Degrassi, it seemed like forever ago. He had the same cocky look as he played, his giant hands always seemed to be holding the ball. He was so hot to watch running around the pitch with the other guys. That's right, he was actually mine.
Miles hadn't noticed me sit on one of the benches near the net but he still scored with a look of determination on his face.
"Wooh yeah!" I cheered as the ball went in. He looked over at me with a dorky smile. I loved him being passionate about something. Seeing him write and play ball made me so proud of him.
They passed the ball around a couple more times before I heard a certain robotic baby scream and groaned.
Tristan was walking over looking like hell carrying the infamous MJ. Tris looked as if his son had kept him up all night. I felt kinda bad for him.
"Miles, can we talk please?" He asked desperately walking in the middle of the game. Some of the guys on the team grunted at the piercing wailing noise and played around him.
Clearly embarrassed, Miles replied with a "I'm kind of in the middle of a game Tris."Tristan was annoyed by this as his eyebrows shot up and he pulled an offended expression.
"I can't do this by myself okay?! I'm sorry if it's a burden or whatever but I'm not asking you to marry me I'm just asking for a little help with this stupid project." Tristan shouted. His mood had clearly changed from pretending to be happy families from just 24hrs of having a baby. He obviously wasn't managing to juggle parenthood and the upcoming gala organisation.
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2. Care (Miles Hollingsworth fanfic)
FanfictionMiles Hollingsworth, a grade 11, bisexual, billionaire, "bad boy " now a son to a dad in prison. Olivia Pomegray, a grade 10, hopeless romantic, rich, "good girl" now an ex abuse victim. They found each other and now are Degrassi's hottest power cou...