✅The 𝕊𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕜 Between 𝕌𝕤 (Book 1)

Chapter 11- Problems

Gwen's POV:

I walk to the front of my house, haven't bothered to take the car, and luckily for me it began raining so I was drenched by the time I reached my doorstep. I fumbled in my pocket, trying to get my keys out frantically before Miles had caught up to me. 

I had ran out of the house and Miles has been following me, trying to get me to understand whatever the hell he wanted to say to me after I saw the scene of what happened between the two of them back there. 

"Gwen!" I heard a frantic, exhausted voice as I finally found my house key and jiggled it in the doorknob, trying to get away faster, but I heard wet sneakers following after me, and soon they were a foot away from my house. 

I turn around, my wet hair clinging to the side of my face as I look at a drenched Miles standing there in the rain. He had seriously ran out with no shirt on and his pants were wet. 

"What?!"

"I want to talk, please!"

"There is nothing to fucking talk about!" I yell as I turn around, finally getting my key in but I feel hands on my wrists, and I turn around quickly, inches away from Miles's face. 

"Please, can we talk?"

"It's too fucking late for that so just leave me alone, Miles, I'm really not in the mood to do this bullshit or even talk about it," I say yanking my wrists away as Miles sighs. 

"It's not what it looks like at all Gwen, she was trying to kill me with a knife, and she slashed my shirt off,"

"There was no knife in her hand, dumbass,"

"It was somewhere, I promise you that it's the truth, I swear on my life Gwen,"

"Funny how you're telling me this now. This would have never happened if you hadn't gone wherever the hell you went while I was performing with my friends,"

"She wanted to talk,"

"How many goddamn excuses are you going to come up with?! Do you know how hard it's been for me lately, and your dumb ass," I say poking him in the chest. "Decided to do what the shit went through your head when you KNOW my dad's in the hospital and we have a new supervillain on our hands!" I yell at him, leaving him dumbfounded. 

"Go home Miles," I say as I turn back to my door and unlock it, stepping in and closing the door. 

Miles's POV:

I didn't know what to do.

The girl I love just yelled at me for what was partially but not all the way my fault. She was pissed and now I had to do something to fix it and find out whoever the hell that was trying to kill me. 

Priorities first, Miles. I had to get Gwen back so we could face this together, but the first thing she needed was space. So I'm going to give it to her.