That's Miles to you Ms.Davis

Chapter Twenty- Five

Monday came around all to early, the weekend was over which meant I not only had to face school, life, teachers, annoying high school students I call my peers, and work, but most of all I had to face Miles. There was no easy way to do this, I had been dreading it since the night at his parents house. I didn't know how to or when the right time was or anything. I had no clue what was going to happen, but I had no choice but to tell Miles.

Monday came and went and soon enough the entire week had gone by. I had yet to face Miles and I knew waiting was only going to make it worse, especially since he had been getting rather suspicious lately. It was a good two and a half weeks before I got around to facing Miles. Wednesday morning, right before school started, to be exact.

"Hey baby."

"Hey, I was getting worried, I've been getting the feeling that you were avoiding me." I sighed.

"I was, well not you specifically, I was avoiding a conversation that I need to have with you." His face dropped.

"You're not breaking up with me are you?"

"No, not like that."

"What's wrong baby?" He asked, he was sounding rather concerned. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, there was no turning back now.

"miles I-" I was cut off by the door opening and Eric entering the room.

"Sorry was I interupting something?"

"No, you're alright." I responded, glad for the relief. The two men talked about I don't even know what, since I was caught up in my own thoughts, by the time they had finished it was time for me to go to class, but Miles said we could talk over coffee on Saturday. I struggled through the rest of the week, making sure to tell Jay I don't think I will ever fight again and smoothing talking my way out of work with Derek. When Saturday finally arrived, I called Miles and asked if he could rome over for dinner instead and he agreed. I began to prepare for this evening, hoping that making light of the situation would make things better and having my brother and his fiance around would hopefully discourage any tantrums.When Miles finally arrived, I was nothing but nerves, I couldn't tell the differnce between right, left, up, and down. Jax answered the door and let him in.

"Hey just in time, I'm just serving dinner now." I said, acting as if nothing had ever happened and everything was just fine and dandy. We at and xhatted lightly through dinner, talking about our week and plans for the next day, even plans for my brothers wedding. The conversation was light and the boys drank whine and discussed their favorite kind.

"You want some Aubrey?" Jax asked.

"Nah, I'm not really in a whine mood, I'll stick with my coke." I said casually and they brushed it off. After dinner, we moved to the living room and chatted while my brother and his man made googly eyes at each other. Miles turned to me seriously and said, "So what was it you wanted to talk to me about?" I sighed and got up, quickly returning with a wrapped box. He raised his eyebrows.

"You're all worked up over giving me a present?"

"More or less, yes."

"What's it for?"

"Just open It." I was sitting on the coffee table, facing Miles, but I knew that Jax and Cayden had stopped devouring each others faces to watch. Miles gave me a weird look that told me he was trying to decipher what was going on. I smiled and He glanced at the two boys on the couch behind me, before begining to open his present. He slowly tore the blue paper off, revealing a white box as he went to open the box I put my hand on top of his.He looked at me with a curious expression.

"Miles, did you mean what you said the other day, about you loving me and being honnored to start a family with me?" He nodded.

"Yes of course babe. Why do you ask?"