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Miles Hollingsworth: Romantic in Paris

One little trip could change everything

Tristan had been moping about Miles and Zoe for what felt like forever, and Maya just seemed different in general. I just want my besties to be back to normal and not go mad over a super cute boy...

Nope! I refuse to be one of the many people drooling over Miles Hollingsworth. That boy is Toxic in more ways than one, plus no one here knew Miles back when he was a kinda chill person.

We went to the same middle school for two years and let's say I had a tiny crush on the guy...

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Miles and I had sat down on our bench hiding behind the school where we usually ate lunch, but today we were just going for the memory

"I can't believe you have to leave tomorrow" Miles complains swinging his arm on the back of the bench

I sighed "Well I am, but don't worry. I think it's going to be impossible for me to ever forget you, Hollingsworth"

He leans closer to me and gets quiet

"Let's just make sure we get everything off our chest"

"Yeah," I say in barely a whisper and he closes the gap between us

-

Yep! I was Miles Hollingsworth's first kiss, and he was mine!

To be honest, it was kind of a euphoric moment for me, but then the next time I came to visit him after eighth grade started everything changed...

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It had been mere months since I'd seen Miles and I was so excited when my parents said we were having dinner together

When I saw Miles's house when we turned the corner I nearly jumped out of my seat

We got in the house and I couldn't find Miles anywhere. So I asked his mom and she said he was probably in his room

I knocked on the door and some girl opened it saying "Mi, who's this?" As she looked me up and down

That boy looked me right in the eye and said "She's just an old family friend"

He darted his eyes away from my hurt ones and said "Tell them I'll be down in a minute"

I quickly walked away from the door with a stinging feeling in my chest

-

We only visited them a few more times, rarely after that, and I had concluded I was never gonna let down my walls with that boy again

But here I am on the Paris trip obsessing over everything Miles does. And he can't stop swapping spit with that Zoe girl. I swear when I saw him walk onto the bus for the airport that day I was going to spontaneously combust right then and there. He had gotten even hotter than when I last saw him...

But that's not the kind of girl I am, I don't fall for guys like him.

Anymore

But now I was sitting in my room, alone, because I sadly didn't get roomed with Maya and all of the other girls in our room wanted to sneak out in the middle of the night. So yeah, I'm all alone, in Paris nonetheless.

I hear a quiet knock on my door

None other than Miles Hollingsworth the Third entered my room with an ashamed look on his face.

"Look I just wanted to apologize for Zoe's behavior at dinner," He says and looks at the spot next to me which I allow him to sit in

I give off a fake laugh "You mean ruining the dress that cost me $450 to buy with the allowance I saved up"

He looks to the ground "Oh yeah, and I wanted you to know that we aren't together in any way now" Then that Bastard tried to hold my hand and I bolted up and started circling the room

"Nope, No way, Notta, Not going to happen"

"N/N," he says standing up now

I throw my hands up "No, you don't get to call me that anymore, you threw away those privileges a long time ago. And you know what? I'm not going to be like every other girl in this school who is throwing their panties at you! If girls knew how much of a jerk you were before they got into a relationship with you, maybe there wouldn't be so many broken hearts in your record book!"

I rest my arms on a dresser and give out a sigh of relief that I got that out

I then feel his recognizable warmth radiating closely to me. I turn around and our faces are mere centimeters apart and I feel my breath quicken

"I know I've done a lot of messed up things but the only reason I kissed those other girls is that I needed to get my mind off you, and a lot of other things, But mainly you. I'm always going to love you no matter what Y/N L/N because you are so intoxicating. You are the only girl who would get to know me for me and not me for my face"

I wrap my arms around his neck

"That was a pretty good apology but I need to know you meant it" I whisper

He gets barely loud enough for me to hear but he says "Let's make sure we get everything off our chests"

He closed the gap between us once again and I had that similar euphoric feeling to last time except I was allowed more time to process everything. Our lips were like puzzle pieces that were at last put back together. His lips felt like clouds against mine and he tasted like coffee and mint.

We finally broke from our kiss and I smiled at him "We've had this promise with each other from the very beginning Miles Hollingsworth"

Paris truly is the city of love...