The backstories

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Ughhh. Just ughhh. Why do some people exist? I've had enough, I'm never good enough for some people, why aren't I perfect? Why does my supposed best friend keep telling me I'm not as good as fans make out, why does she keep saying I'm only popular and classed as a good dancer because I'm on a TV show and not because of the hard work and dedication I've put in over the years? I've officially had enough with Jessy, I'm never good enough for her.
I throw myself onto my bed and let out a huge sigh before I begin welling up, before I know it I'm sobbing into my pillow, I'm better that this I tell myself but it doesn't help, I just can't control the tears. I thought I was a good dancer, a good person and I thought Jessy was a good friend but I guess I thought wrong. My phone buzzes. I debate about looking at it before I decide that I probably should, I pick it up form next to my head and see that I have a text from Mylo
M- Hey babe, how's life?
Typical Myles, always checking on me when I need him the most. It's like he knows I'm falling apart
B- Fine.
He'll get the hint, that I'm not fine, he'll know just what to say
M- It's alright B, I love you Xxx
See, he always knows just how to make me feel slightly better
B- I'm so fed up of people
I sigh a huge sigh of relief, Myles is the one person in the world who I feel I can tell anything to and he'll know exactly what to say
M- Who's upset my girl?
He's actually the cutest
B- Jessy. Again
He knows what she's been saying to me over the last few weeks but he doesn't know how much it's getting to me because I've been trying to pretend that I don't care, but I really do care because I thought Jessy was my friend
M- Whatever she says, it's all lies- come downstairs ;)
B- Why?
M- You'll see
I walk downstairs and see Myles stood outside, with some roses and chocolate. My face breaks into a huge grin and I charge for the door, once I've opened the door I jump on him, wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck and burying my face in his neck
"I love you." I whisper into his neck
"I love you too B and don't take anything Jessy says seriously, she's just jealous of you because you're perfect." he says, making me smile into his neck "But can you get off me? You're kind o crushing the roses." I giggle and jump back to the ground before I grab his free hand and drag him upstairs and into my bedroom.
"Sooooooo, Mylo. What brings you hear?" I ask cutely, making him smile
"Because you're here and I want to be where ever you are." He says with a huge grin, making me blush slightly. Why does he have to be so cute?
"Awwwww, you're too cute sometimes." I say
"Sometimes? I think you meant to say always." he says jokingly
"Yeah yeah." I say, making him jump towards me and start tickling me
"STOPPPPPPP." I shriek
"ONLY ONCE YOU SAY I'M CUTE ALWAYS." he says
"FINEEEE. MYLES ERLCIK IS THE CUTEST ALWAYS AND I LOVE HIM LOTS AND LOTS." I shout
"Better." he says and stops tickling me "I like the bit you added onto that." he says as he winks at me
"I was just stating the truth." I say innocently
"Awwww, B you're way too cute." he says as he moves across the bed, over to me. He pulls his phone out and hands me a headphone making me look at him "Just listen to this." he says, I nod. An unfamiliar song starts playing but I recognise the voice
"Is this one of you're own songs?" I ask, he nods
"I wrote it about and for you. I was saving it for valentine's day but I decided you needed cheering up so enjoy." I smile and carry on listing to the song, it's so beautiful.
"I love you so much it hurts." I say once the songs ended
"I love you so much I think it's going to kill me." he says
"I don't want you to die."
"I don't want you to be in pain." we both smile, enjoying our little moment. We kiss each other lightly before I decide a photo is very necessary.

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