Milo's Sister

Chapter 21

February 2020

We decided to go out for lunch. We got into the car and drove to the nearest McDonald's. (Kayla's choice)

"Okay, drive through or are we going inside?" Milo asked.
I shrugged, "We can go inside and get a table."
"Aight," He said, as well opened our car doors and began to walk inside.

We stood in the line to order.

"Okay, Kayla," I looked up at the menu, "What do you want to eat?"

While she looked at the menu, I moved to stand by Milo.

"What are you getting?" I asked, trying to decide.
"Probably....A Big Mac," He looked over at me, "What about you?"
"A breaded chicken snack wrap and... wanna share a large fry?" I said, leaning toward him.
"I'm down," He said, stepping forward, to order.
"I want a small fry and Chicken McNuggets," Kayla said, before we ordered.
"How can I help you?" The guy at the register said.
"Hi, can we have a large fry and a small fry." I stopped, letting him get that down. "A Big Mac, Chicken McNuggets, and a Snack Wrap, please. And three medium fountain drinks."
"Okay," He read off our order.
"Yes, thank you," I thanked him.
"Name?"
"Manheim," Milo answered.

While Milo waited for our food and Kayla and I filled our drinks.

"Hey, Meg Donnelly!" I heard a man's voice.
I turned around to see a man from paparazzi, "Oh, hi!" I smiled, as Kayla stood behind me.

Sometimes it was really hard to be nice to them.

"What are you guys doing here?" He questioned.
"We just decided to go out for lunch," I told him.
"Oh that's fun," The guy stood there. "So, what's going on with you and Milo's relationship? I mean, are you boyfriend and girlfriend or what?"
"Well, we're engaged," I said, holding both Milo and my drinks.
"Oh! Congratulations!" He smiled. "Who's your celebrity crush?"
"Milo," I answered.
"He seems lile a nice guy."
"Yeah-" I stopped when Milo came over with our food.
"Hey," He balanced the tray in one hand, and the other arm slithered around my waist.
"So I hear you two are engaged," The man smiled.
Milo nodded, "We are."
"Can we expect a wedding anytime soon?" He asked.
"Uh..." Milo and I had never really discussed a wedding. "I mean, not soon, but in a few years, we wanna take things slow."
"Can fans expect to see any Meglo babies in the near future? Or are they in the plan at all?" He asked.
I chuckled nervously, "They are definitely in the plan. As for the near future..."
"Probably not anytime soon, but if we were blessed with one, we would be beyond thrilled, but, hey, stuff happens," Milo finished for me.
"Okay, well, I'll leave you two alone now. Thanks for your time." He said.
"No problem. Trust." I gave a peace sign and Milo waved.

The man turned the camera off, before leaving.

"Ugh. Paps," I groaned, causing Milo to laugh, "That guy was asking me and Kylee questions when we were leaving after watching you on Dancing With the Stars."
Milo frowned, "I'd really rather you not talk to them. Especially creepy fourty year old men, who could hurt you faster than you can scream for help."
I sucked in a breath, "What am I supposed to do? If I'm rude there would be articles about it EVERYWHERE." I huffed as we sat at a booth in the corner.
"He seemed pretty creepy," Kayla confessed.
"They all are...Most of them, at least," I confirmed.
"I don't want either of you to be going somewhere by yourself. You're beautiful and any guy would want you," He watched as the guy left.
I smiled, "I love you and you're incredibly hot when you protect me, but I've never had to talk to anyone, when I'm by myself."

He sighed and sipped his drink.

We had a relatively enjoyable lunch, before returning home.

***

It had been a week since we encountered that pap. Camryn was home and with her homecoming she brought news.

We were going to Cabo. We were gonna be renting a beach house in Cabo, for a week. We had three hours to pack, before we were leaving. That's what we were doing.

"What should I pack?" I asked Milo.
"A bikini," He smirked.
I rolled my eyes, "Well, duh, but I mean clothes wise."
"I don't care," He said, grabbing my hips and pulling me to him, for a kiss.

***

We were in the airport. Milo had decided to do a livestream.

"Hey guys!" He propped his phone up.
"Heyy!" I said, leaning my head against his shoulder.
"We're in the airport, about to leave for Cabo!" He told them
"We're so excited!" I smiled, twining Milo and my hands together.
"Ask us your Q's we'll give you the A's," Milo exclaimed. "Uhmm..." He read through the comments, "Are we dating?"

He looked over at me smirking.

"No, we just live together and everything, but we're just friends.," He explained, jokingly.
"Does Milo sing in the shower?" I read, "Yes, yes he does."
"Meg sings, as well" Milo pointed out, "And she-"
"Milo!" I slapped my hand across his mouth to stop him from talking.
He grinned, "I'm just being honest..." He read another comment, "Is Meg pregnant?"

I saw Kayla's head perk and she looked at us.

I shook my head, "Nope."
"Not at the moment," He winked, "If you guys want that, just let me know, I think I can make that happen."
"Ah ah ah," I raised my eyebrows, "Don't let him get your hopes up. We aren't planning on having any kids yet...They are definitely in our future plans, jut not yet."

We continued talking to the fans, until it was time to board the plane. I sat to Milo and Camryn and Kayla sat together, across the aisle.

"Milo, I love you," I whispered, leaning my head against his shoulder.
"I love you too," He said, turning his head to kiss my lips.

We kept talking, until I fell asleep.

"Baby," I felt Milo shaking me, "We're here."
I opened my eyes, groggily, "Already?"

He nodded. I quickly unbuckled.

We got off the plane and went to our condo. It was a decent sized house and Milo and I got a room to ourselves while Camryn and Kayla got their respective rooms.

I put my suitcase in our room and changed into a white lowcut crop top and jean shorts.

"Okay, let's go," Milo told me, grabbing my hand and pulling me out to the balcony.
"It's beautiful," I whispered, looking over the edge into the beach below us.
"Not as beautiful as you," Milo said looking at me.

He turned to wrap his arms around my waist and just held me. The sun waa setting and I leaned my head against his chest, we just held each other.

"You're so cheesy," I grinned.
"But that's why you love me," He teased, rubbing our noses together.
"I love you for so many reasons," I said softly.
"Oh yeah? Why don't you make a list called 'Reasons I Love Milo Manheim, the Best Fiance in the World'?" He chuckled, kissing my nose.
I shook my head, "You're so damn cute."
"Well, I feel the same way about you," He forced me to look up at him and kissed me gently.

This kiss was a kiss that only happened on rare occasions. It was heated and fast, but slow and passionate all the same. Our lips moved in synch and my hands messed with his hair. I felt his hand go up to my hair. He pressed my head closer to his and his hands tangled in my hair.

"Milo," I said, between kisses, "The door's. Open. You're mom. And Kayla. Could. See. Us."

He pulled our lips apart for a split second to smile at me, saying, "Don't worry." Before pressing our lips back together.

I hope this chapter doesn't disappoint. I was working on it and really had no ideas, but I wanted to get it to you guys. I have this huge page in my notebook (because I LOVE making lists and writing things down), of just ideas for this book and my others books as well. But thank you guys so much for all the support! You're amazing!

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