Part 9

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Briar POV

"MYLES? Where on earth do you think you're going?" Franci shouts pulling him away from the front door.

"To school." He says in a duh kind of tone.

"You're supposed to be taking Briar with you, remember." She reminds him.

Great.

Myles rolls his eyes and grabs my wrist and pulls me to his car. There is 6 cars in that garage. Why do they need so many? Oh that's right, they're rich.

"Get in the car." Myles demands.

I do as he says and take a seat in the passengers side. Myles sits in the drivers side, of course. He looks so hot today, I mean he looks hot everyday. He could be wearing an animal costume and still look hot. Although I prefer him wearing normal clothes ... or maybe even no clothes.

"Stop checking me out." Myles says, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"I wasn't, I don't like you anymore remember." I remind him once again.

"Whatever." He rolls his eyes. "If anyone asks why I drove you o school today, just tell them i felt sorry for you so I offered to drive you to school."

"You make me sound like I'm some homeless girl living on the streets." I say, annoyed.

"If my dad hadn't let you live with us then you would be." He says coldly.

He's right though. Sadly.

"Are you going to tell your friends the truth?" I ask him, curiously.

"Yeah, I'll tell them." He says.

"You're friends are cute." I blurt out.

I am such an idiot sometimes. Who am i kidding? I'm an idiot all the time.

Myles laughs. "Are you going to write them love letters too?"

"No." I mutter. I sound so desperate.



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