My Milo
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Last published Tue, Jun 24, 2025
"Don't be a pussy, Milo." Declan says rolling his eyes, dramatically.
"Me, a pussy?" I scoff, "there's no way in hell that I'm breaking into a library at Eleven PM on a school night, mind you." I fold my arms over my black hoodie that Declan forced me to wear.
"Come on, it will be fun!" He exclaims and I shush him.
"Are you nuts Declan! What if there are securities inside and you yelling like this. Do you want us to get caught!" I whisper-yell at this stupid green-eyed boy in front of me.
"Maybe I do Milo." Declan says with a cheeky grin, a very hot cheeky grin.
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Miley Reed moves to Creek Wood with her Mother, Kate. Father, Mark. Sister, Fay. She comes across the schools resident badboy, Declan Black. He befriends her along with his other two friends, Blake and Max.
Declan and Miley becomes close. Read to find out more ♡.
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