Best of Luck - Milo Murphy's Law X Reader

Going The Extra Milo - Chapter One

A/N: Thanks for checking out this story! I'm going to try and get the first season done firstly and then start the next season. I will follow the original storyline but I will be adding in a few things here and there. You have your own storyline in this too as well as a backstory that will make sense in the second season.

REMEMBER: I will be only rewrite the episodes that I really need to do, so I will skip filler episodes (there is a lot of them) but also do my own chapters!!

Anyway, enjoy!

Warnings: Near death experiences?? It's Milo Murphy, come on people

Word Count: 4583

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A lot of people counted you as 'weird' compared to others. Since you grew up in an adopted family, it was no doubt that you were usually the oddball out in the family and streets. You had (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes while the rest of your family had dark hair and black eyes. You lived for excitement and adventure while they wanted to lay back and relax for the day. Although, you loved building and creating new machines. It was practically your whole life.

Never the less, your family loved you for who you were. You knew they weren't your blood family, but you loved them just as much. Your best friend and brother Zack were always inseparable as children so it didn't surprise anyone when even now as 13 year olds, you still stuck together. The family had moved away from your home town and that meant moving to a new school as well.

So as you and Zack waited at the bus stop on your first day at your new school with other kids, holding onto your school bag, you noticed a boy with a striped sweater vest, kaki shorts and brown hair walk up next to your brother. Almost immediately, the rest of the kids moved as far as they could from the three of you. Only you and Zack were now near the kid.

Zack, perplexed, raised an eyebrow and looked over to the brown haired boy.

"What's that all about?"

"Yeah, what gives?" You asked.

The boy just looked over the two of you.

"Oh! You two are new here. I've got a bit of a reputation." He smiled.

You glanced back over to the boys who had moved and smirked.

"So what are you? A tough guy?" You questioned, Zack slightly smiling as well.

"Oh, I don't think anyone's called me tough. I'm Milo." The now known boy introduced himself.

"I'm Zack. And this is my sister, (Y/n)." The two males shook hands and your brother gestured to you.

Just then, you hear some whispers coming from the moved away boys. You and Zack looked to see the boys telling you 'No, guys!' and saying no over and over again. You just went back to Milo.

"So you're his sister, huh? You guys don't really look alike. No offense, though." Milo raised an eyebrow as he looked confused.

You noticed his confused little face and how it kinda looked adorable... then you quickly shoved the thought back to your mind. You giggled and shook his hand.

"Yeah, I get that a lot. I'm his adopted sister but that doesn't mean I'm any less family to him, mom and dad." You said as you nudged your brother in his stomach with your elbow.

Zack rolled his eyes and fixed his gaze back to the brown eyed boy.

"Anyways, so what exactly is this reputation?" Zack asked.