🕷ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅꜱ🕷- ᴍɪʟᴇꜱ ꜰᴀɪʀᴄʜɪʟᴅ

🕷 XI 🕷

Brook grabbed Miles hand as they stepped out of the car, and ran to the ice cream parlor that was a few stores down. Kate sighed. She ran after them, watching as Miles stumbled.

"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!" Brook screamed, slowing down next to the entrance of the parlor. Many people around them were looking at her. Some were laughing, (in a nice way), and some were giving her annoyed glances. Miles noticed this, and glared at all of them. All of the people looked away. They walked into the store, as Kate finally caught up.

Brook looked around, disgusted. She looked at the people eating chocolate instead of cookie dough. She pulled Miles closer, as if scared.

"Look at all these basic peasants, eating their chocolate ice cream." She mumbled. Miles laughed.

"You know chocolate is a good flavor too? People have preferences." He said.

"Never say that to me again." She giggled. They walked up to the counter. Kate stepped in front of them.

"Miles, what do you want?"

"I guess..." He looked at Brook, as her eyes darted back and forth, watching the chocolate eaters.

"Chocolate." He smirked at her. Brook gasped.

"Wow. WOW. I cannot even right now." She released her grasp on his arm.

After ordering, they sat down at a table outside. Brook sat next to Miles, despite him eating  chocolate ice cream. Kate commented on how good chocolate flavor was, and once again, Brook started fighting with her. Miles watched the two, as they interrupted each other back and forth.

Miles looked around, bored of watching them fight. He noticed a girl who was staring at him. He stared back at her. He had no idea why she was staring at him, but normally he could just look at someone and they would look away. But she didn't look away. She smiled and waved at him, then did the calling motion with her hands.

He turned away. (So would I if someone did that to me lmfao) He didn't even know her. Why was she flirting with him? And why did she have to flirt with him by doing THAT? Brook noticed his face. She turned to look at where he had just looked. She saw a girl around her age, who immediately glared at her.

"I think we should leave." Miles said, standing up. The girl stood up too. She walked over to him. Brook stood up, knowing something was about to happen. Kate sat there, watching it all play out.

"Um... hey...?" Miles took a step back. The girl kept moving closer.

"Hey, my name's Willow. What's yours, cutie?" She reached for his hand, but he quickly pulled it away.

"I don't think you'll be needing to know that." He glared. Brook tensed up, ready to pull Willow away from him.

"Oh come on, don't you wanna be friends?" She pressed herself up against his side. Brook lunged in front of Miles, pushing the girl away. Kate stood up too. She didn't want Brook to get hurt.

"Don't you wanna take a hint?"

"Don't push me, slut!" Willow screamed. People started turning their heads to watch. Miles pulled Brook closer to him.

"Let's just leave." He whispered to her. Brook relaxed a little, but Willow didn't. She pushed Brook back. Brook didn't want to make a scene, so she didn't say or do anything. Willow didn't stop.

"You a pussy? Are you? Because you know I would kick your ass? I just wanted to be friends with him. Stop being jealous." Willow spat.

"STOP." Miles pushed Brook to the side, and grabbed her hand. Willow tried pulling Miles to her, but he pushed her with his free arm. He started running to the car with Brook. Kate followed closely behind. They quickly slammed the car door, starting it as fast as they could.

"Are you okay?" Miles asked Brook. She flung herself on him.

"Was that girl at your old boarding school?" Brook asked, looking up at him, her arms around him.

"No, no, I don't know her. I don't know why she did that." Miles replied.

"Probably cause you're hot..." Brook mumbled. She buried her head in his shoulder.

"Damn right I am." He laughed. Brook lightly punched him, laughing along with him. Miles looked up to the driver's seat, checking to see if Kate was looking (again).

"Miles, I don't care if you two kiss. You're 16." Kate chuckled. Miles immediately put his hand on the back of the seat next to Brook, kissing her. He pulled away after a couple seconds, just so Kate didn't yell at him. Brook smiled at him. Her smile faded quickly, as she thought about something.

"Miles?" She asked. He tilted his head.
"Did you think that girl back there was pretty?" Her voice got quieter.

"For heaven's sake, you sound so jealous." Kate looked at her in the rearview mirror. Brook looked at the ground, embarrassed.

"Why would you even ask that, of course not. I hate her. She didn't even know me and she was obviously trying to kiss me." Miles held onto Brooks' hand, tightly. She smiled at him, laying her head on his shoulder.

"Just checking."