An entrie for #DZFFA
Keep Your Mouth Shut. Hm, what is it about?
Meg and her parents are friends with Milo's mom. They met when they were kids, but then something happened. Meg nor Milo know what happened between their parents'. Milo moved away wit...
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____________________________________ (Narrator *me*) Meg woke up the next day, she got up and got dressed. She walked out of her room, looking around for Milo. Meg's parents weren't there, nor was Camryn. Probably at work, Meg thought.
Meg grabbed a thin jacket from the rack and went outside. "Milo?"
Meg walked to the back of the house, she saw Milo, who was sitting under a tree. Meg smiled and sat next to him, Milo seemed startled. He slowly wrapped his arms around Meg, he was tired. The blonde haired girl looked at him, her eyes full of worry.
"Are you okay?" Meg asked him.
"I'm just tired." Milo responded, he yawned softly.
"Why didn't you sleep?" Meg had her head placed on Milo's shoulder.
"I couldn't stop thinking about you." Milo responded as he leaned against her.
"Oh." Meg nodded, she couldn't help it, she had to smile.
Milo placed his hand on one side of Meg's face and kissed Meg's cheek. "I love you."
"As a friend or as something else?" Meg's heart started to speed up.
"As a friend of course." Milo smiled, Meg nodded once.
Meg frowned. If she felt upset with Milo's response, it was because she liked him more than a friend. She didn't want to admit it to herself, but sooner or later. . . Someone was going to find out.
"Is there something wrong?" Milo took Meg's hands.
Meg got out of her trance and shook her head. "No, nothing's wrong."
"Meg, if I made you feel upset because of what I said, I'm--" Meg interrupted Milo.
"No. It's okay." Meg snapped, she crossed her arms.
"Meg--" Milo kept getting interrupted.
"No! Just stop! Please!" Meg wanted to cry.
"Hey, calm down." Milo rested his hands on Meg's shoulders.
"No!" Meg's eyes filled with tears.
"Meg, don't cry. Please." Milo begged.
Meg didn't listen, she started crying. She got up, her arms still crossed. "Leave me alone."
Milo looked hurt. "Meg, I'm just trying to help. Can you let me help you?"
Meg shook her head. She kept crying. Meg was confused, she had mixed emotions. She closed her eyes, Meg could feel a pair of arms wrapping around her. She took a deep breath. She opened her eyes, Milo was in front of her.
"Is there something you want to tell me?" Milo took Meg by her elbow.
"I'd rather not." Meg shook her head. Milo embraced her, he kissed Meg's forehead.
