ITS FRIDAY FRIDAY GOTTA GET DOWN ON FRIDAY! Ok stop Naomi. I'm really happy and I can't stop singing this horrible song! Today is me and Miles' first official date! IM SO EXCITED!
I turn the volume of my speaker up and start jumping around and dancing to the song "just a girl" by no doubt. Gwen Stefani is queen.
The song ended and I collapsed on my bed so I can rest for a few seconds. I look at the clock and it reads 4:00. I have an hour to get completely ready!
I take a quick shower curl my hair a little, and put on high waisted jeans and a light colored shirt. I look for some accessories to wear and chose white flower earrings and a light pink bow. Wow I look really cute.
At 5:00 the door bell rings. Oh my, he's so punctual! I run downstairs and trip on a step. I feel a mini heart attack. I grab on to the railing with all of my might and stop myself from falling face first onto the pavement floor. Woah that was close! I forget the fact that my face almost died and I rush downstairs even faster than before.
"Hey!" I say opening the door as fast as I can
"Hey...." He says "what just happened? Did you just trip?"
"No" I say probably way too fake "BYE MOM BYE DAD IM LEAVING!"
"Bye honey!" I hear their voices say
We go to his car and he opens the door for me.
"You tripped didn't you?" He says smirking
"Pshh no" I scoff
"If were gonna be in a relationship I suggest we don't lie to each other" he smiles looking at the road
"Okay fine! I tripped down the stairs. It's not that big of a deal" I frown
"Hahahaha" he laughs
"It really wasn't that funny" I say
"Why did you trip?"
His smile keeps growing by the second
"I was running down the stairs!" I say in whiny way
"And why were you running?" He asks
"Because I wanted to see you" I say pouting
"Awwwww" he says rubbing the top my head with his hands and messing my hair all up
"STOP YOUR GONNA MESS UP MY HAIR!" I laugh
"I think it looks much better like this" he says
I take out my mirror and look at my reflection. My hair looks like a fuzzball with strands of curly hair poking in different directions.
"Milessss!" I whine "I look horrible!"
"No you don't you look gorgeous" he says
I let out a frustrated grunt and Miles laughs probably of how ridiculous I look. I do look pretty funny though so I start to laugh too.
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Love that feller teller: A Miles teller fan fiction
FanfictionNaomi's best friend is miles teller. He's the peanut butter to her jelly. They understand each other like no one else does. They're the perfect match. All Naomi needs to do is leave the friend zone.
