Miles? Part 2

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YN POV

It had been a week since me and Miles had met up again at the rock wall climbing thing. We had arranged to go out for dinner tonight and I was super pumped.

Since Miles was a boy now... Well technically he's always been I boy I guess just never uses he/him pronouns till whenever it was he came out! Dam we need to catch up. I sighed going through my closet.

(Okay quick thing. Depending on the type of person you are I'm going to have 2 endings/ parts. As in, one of them you dress up in a beautiful dress with makeup/no makeup whatever you prefer. And in the other you were a tux/something more formal like that. I'm doing this because I want to be as open as possible to all readers. Before the part it will either say, [dress] or [tux]. Also the reader will not be categorized into any gender. Thank you~)

[dress]

Just because my family didn't wear a lot of bright and sparkly colors doesn't mean I didn't have a little sparkle in me.

I went to the very back of my closet where I had my old prom dress. I didn't win prom queen/king, but oh well. Who needs a stupid crown anyway? I pulled the dress out and examined it. Just as I remembered it all those years ago. I quickly tried it on and examines myself in the mirror. Perfect.

(Pick one, unless u have another dress in mind)

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(Pick one, unless u have another dress in mind)

I thew on the dress and smile looking in the mirror. I looked HOT! (The opposite of what I say in the morning) i finished getting ready and hopped in my car.

When I got to (favorite restaurant) I saw Miles waiting for me at the door. When he saw me his jaw dropped a little bit. He gave a toothy grin and made his way hover to me.

"Y-you look amazing," he said handing me (favorite flower).

"Oh my gosh, you remembered my favorite flower? And thank you, you don't look too bad yourself." I said playfully hitting his shoulder.

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