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"Just because we were designated best friends from birth doesn't mean we should be best friends, Miles." I said bluntly, smacking my book on the kitchen counter.
"Then what should we be?" He asked, taking hasty steps towards me.
"We aren't supposed to be anything. We don't even have to like each other." I sipped from my glass of water.
"But I do like you! A lot, actually!," I choked on said water.
"- As best friends, of course." He mumbled, I don't think I was supposed to hear what he said, but I did; and it broke my heart.