Keep Your Mouth Shut |Meglo| #DZFFA

14|Not Certain

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(Narrator *me*)
The next morning, Meg woke up. She was breathing rapidly. When she looked at her surroundings, Meg noticed that she was still in the treehouse. With Milo, he still had his arms around her.

    Meg started to calm down, she rested her head on Milo's chest. She kept thinking about what her mom told her, Meg knew that she didn't mean it. But it really hurt her. Meg also thought about Peyton, wondering if he was alright with her being with Milo.

    Meg knew that Peyton wasn't the type of person who thought about that stuff. That's what she liked about Peyton, he was a really nice person and companion. But she was with Milo now, not Peyton. Meg needed to make her mind up about that. It was either Milo or Peyton. She had to choose.

Meg started to loosen Milo's grip, but instead she woke him up. "Sorry."

Milo smiled and rubbed his eyes. "It's alright."

Milo let go of Meg and rested his head on Meg's shoulder. "Did you sleep?"

"I did but I had a nightmare. . . So I woke up." Meg told him.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Milo asked, he held her hand in his.

"Um, in the dream. . . You were in it, you were with a girl. . . But it wasn't me. You were with her, you kissed the girl. I ended up getting into an argument with you. . ." Meg stopped and ended up crying.

Milo started to comfort Meg, he wrapped his arms around her. Meg cried into Milo's chest. Milo knew how sensitive Meg was. He tried his best to comfort her until she stopped crying.

"Meg, don't think about it. It was just a dream." Milo kissed Meg's forehead.

"Milo. You were there. . . How do you expect me to react?!" Meg snapped.

"Meg, calm down. I love you, I would never do anything to hurt you." Milo assured her.

Meg hugged Milo tightly. Milo did the same, he stroked Meg's hair. "We need to go back."

"I don't want to go." Meg mumbled.

"Come on, Meg. Your mom is probably worried about you." Milo stood up and offered his hand.

    Meg nodded and took his hand. She got up, they started to walk down the tree house. Meg was thinking about what she was going to say to her mother. But she couldn't think straight. She was worried.
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When they got to Meg's house. Milo was first one to enter, since was Meg was too scared to go in. When they entered, Meg's mother was there. She hugged Meg, she was crying. Milo left them alone to talk.

"Meg, I'm so sorry. I never asked you what you wanted. I hope you can forgive me." Meg's mother sobbed.

"I forgive you, mom." Meg responded.

"Well, how's everything going with you and Milo?" Meg's mom asked.

Meg looked at the floor. "Everything's great. . ."

Meg's mother's face expression changed. "What's wrong?"

Meg sighed and sat down on a chair in front of her mom. "I just--"

"What? Is it about Peyton?" Her mother's voice was quiet.

"Yes. I can't stop thinking about him. . . I love him but I also love Milo." Meg confessed.

"Meg, you need to decide on that. I'm not going to help you this time." Meg's mother shook her head.

"Mom. . . Are you still going to make me be with Peyton?" Meg looked at her mom, her eyes filled with tears.

"Yes, but you're just going to pretend. Milo already knows about this. You and Milo are still going to be together, of course." Meg's mom informed her.

"Milo never told me." Meg said quietly.

"He wanted me to tell you." Her mother had her hands tied together.

Meg nodded and headed back to her room. She sat down on her bed, she wanted to cry. But she didn't, Meg went to the window and stayed there. Watching.

"Who am I?" Someone said behind her, it was a boy. He had his hands over Meg's eyes.

Meg smiled. "Peyton?"

"Um. . . No." The boy said, sounding as if he was disappointed.

Meg turned around to see who was behind her. . . She made a mistake. It was Milo, not Peyton. "Oh, Mi, I'm sorry."

"No, it's okay." Milo shrugged, he looked upset.

"Mi, you're not okay. I'm sorry if I made you upset." Meg rested her hand on Milo's cheek.

"You're still thinking about Peyton. Meg, you want this to work, you're gonna have to start thinking about us." Milo explained, he held Meg by her elbows.

"I am, Milo. I'm thinking about us." Meg told him.

"Then why do you keep thinking about Peyton? Do you still love him?" Milo frowned.

"No, it's not like that. . ." Tears fell  across Meg's face.

"I love you, how long is it going to take for you to feel the same way?" Milo looked as if he was pleading.

Meg broke down into tears. She buried her face into her hands. Milo took Meg's hand in his and kissed Meg. Milo pressed his forehead against Meg's.

"I'll wait, Meg." He told Meg, he kissed her again.

Meg gave him a small smile. She put her hands on Milo's shoulders and rested her head on his chest. "I just want to let you know that I do love you, you love me too. . . I'm your reflection. But I still have to choose."

"Between Peyton and me." Milo added.

"Yeah. . ." Meg nodded.

Milo wrapped his arms around Meg. He kissed Meg's cheek multiple times, making Meg laugh. Milo ended up laughing too. They stayed in the room for a while, playing around. Meg was still thinking about her situation, but she tried to brush it off by talking to Milo. . . Which might've worked.
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To be continued. . .
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