Milo Manheim. Who is he? He's a......
*MONSTER*Alex: Y/N, I made your favorite food.
You didn't say anything. You were in your room on the floor silently crying. Look what he has done to you.
Alex: Sooo...you don't want tacos?
You still didn't say anything and you weren't planning too.
Alex: If Milo doesn't like you, he's dumb. Fuck, Milo! He ain't shit compared to you!
Alex sighed and left. He sat on the couch and turned the TV on.
You thought: I thought you were different, Milo. But you're just like Carlos. I should've known I would never find love. I don't want that fairy tale shit, I just want a relationship.
Then, you just had the urge to clear your head.
You finally got out your room.
Alex: Hey, how are you feel--
You: I'm going to go on a walk.
Alex: Oh, ok.
You left the apartment and walked slowly on a sidewalk.
You thought: Why did this have to happen to me.....twice? Ha. All men are cruel.
You began to think of your mother crying because your father cheated on her. You and your mother caught him sleeping with a girl in your parents' bed. You gasped and your mother broke down in tears. Then, you stopped thinking about. You started sobbing.
A teenager your age with messy red hair ran up to you. You noticed the guy.
You: Carter?
Carter: Hey, Y/N! Are you ok? I saw you crying and so I just wanted to see how you are.
You: I'm fine Carter. Thanks. How's your sister?
Carter: No. I'm not telling you anything once you tell me what's wrong.
You wiped the tears off your eyes.
You: I was dumped...sorta.
Carter: What?! That's terrible! I feel really bad....let's go see a movie. Maybe that'll cheer you up.
You: I'm fine, Carter. Really, I am.
Carter: I don't care what you say. We're going to see a movie. I hate seeing you like this.
You: Ok, then. Let's go.
You thought: What a good friend.
Carter: Hold up, I need my wallet. I left it in my apartment.
You: Wait. You live in that apartment?
Carter: Yeah. Why?
You: I live there too!
Carter: Really?! How come I don't see you?!
You: I don't really get out of home often.
Three hours later....
You: What is the point of this scene?
Carter: I really want to see them kiss! They were meant to be together! Even if Justin might choose Ally. But--
You: I'm sorry, I can't!
You got up from your chair and ran out of the theater. You put your hand on your head in frustration.
Carter chased after you.
Carter: What's going on?
You: Milo! Milo ruined everything! He played with my heart like a yo-yo! What you said about the movie is EXACTLY like what he did to me. He chose a girl that I don't even know. Sure, he's her co-worker and he knew her first but what I felt with him was something real!
Carter: Stop talking.
Carter grabbed your jaw and pulled you in for a kiss.
You: Did you just...kiss me?!
Carter: I don't give a shit about him. Only you.
You thought: What is happening?! I have three--well two boys that like me!
Carter: I know it's all so sudden because you were just dumped but, I like you. I always did ever since we met in middle school. What do you say? Will you be my bae?
You: Ha! Haha! Hahahaha! My first
so called "boyfriend" broke my heart! Then, my second so called "boyfriend" is was a celebrity who just randomly said he chose another girl! I can't make that same mistake, again! I'm sorry, Carter but I can't! In fact, I'll always, forever be single! And I'll nver have a true boyfriend!Carter: But, I can treat you right!
You: Nobody can. Because I'm not worth it. I'm sorry.
Carter: I understand. I'll drive back home, now.
You: But, we didn't finish the movie.
Carter: Forget the movie. I want you to be ok.
You: That's why you're the best.
Carter: I guess I am pretty great.
Carter walked you to the car. He drove you back to the apartment and walked you to the door.
Carter: Bye, Y/N.
You: Bye, Carter.
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Milo Manheim × Reader{COMPLETED}
FanfictionI made this like 2-3 years ago??? Looking back at this and seeing people comment and like it is kinda funny and I appreciate it. I mean, the chapters and plot is hella cringey but is enjoyable so tysm. "Sooooo....there's this guy...Milo Manheim that...