(✓) iii.| 𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐄, 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝.

[ 004 ] 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐊𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄

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MILES KNEW HE WAS TOO DEPENDENT——it was just a fact, without lexie he had already had suicidal thoughts and was angry all the time.

fighting with timothee wasn't easy either, first he lost his girlfriend and then his best friend, it wasn't getting better for him at all.

miles was dying on the inside, nothing was getting better.

the things he had thought about doing in the past few days weren't something to be taken lightly... but it was better if nobody knew, for their sake and for his quite frankly.

miles felt heavy, mentally and physically.

he peered his eyes open, but he quickly shut them after the sun hurt his eyes, it was morning.

he stretched his arms out as far as they could go, he let them go limp as his body relaxed, but they hit something,

or someone.

"ow!"

he shot up from his resting position and looked over to the other side of his bed with confusion, but then when he saw who it was he relaxed.

"you just hit me in the face you woman beater!" iris said as she shot up,

he tried to remember what happened the night before but it was too challenging, everything came and left in flashes.

he felt a pounding headache take charge of his body as he let out a loud groan of pain,

see getting drunk was fun until you are puking or have to deal with a hangover.

he looked at iris to see she was wearing his hoodie, his brows furrowed for a second,

oh yeah, he spit all over her shirt.

"my head hurts" miles groaned,

"yeah no shit, you got drunk off your fucking ass last night" iris said as she shook her head,

he narrowed his eyes at her,

"—and you spit all over me!" she shouted as she shot up from the bed,

and then she stayed with him while he threw up for hours over the toilet,

he really didn't deserve her.

"iris?" he asked, she turned her head to face him as she heard her name being called,

"we didn't like... you know..." he gestured, her eyes widened as she realized what he was asking,

"what the- no! no, i just took care of you, that's it" she clarified while shaking her head,

"right yeah, yeah sorry" miles shook his head as he got up and walked to the bathroom,

"i also have a boyfriend miles"

"screw that douchebag" he referred to timothee, causing iris to frown,

"you guys can't stay mad at each other forever..." she said as she crossed her arms,

"he's been an asshole!" miles defensively said,

"but so have you, you both have stuff going on, you know with his mom and what happened to lexie you both haven't been yourselves"

she was right which just caused him to roll his eyes, he hated being wrong.

he turned around and faced her, leaning his body against the wall.

"can i ask you something?" he asked,