Just Friends

Chapter 2

Warning, this chapter goes from 0-100 real quick ;)

The school day flew by quickly. It was now 8pm and i just parked up outside Miles' house in my baby blue Toyota Camry.

I took Blair's advice and decided i would turn up and attempt to 'entice' him. I didn't go over the top as Blair suggested to me though. When i got home i simply refreshed my make-up and added some red lipstick, red is quite a seductive and alluring color. It was also Miles' favorite color, hence why i also wore a lacy red bra and matching lacy red Brazilian briefs under a pair of light wash denim jeans and a black crop top which rested just above my navel piercing.

I decided i would leave the wine, as my parents would notice if i took any from home and i didn't have time to find my fake ID, i remember lending it to Elysia but she said she gave it back about a week ago.

I walked up to the front porch - the right side was occupied by two wooden rocking chairs. The left side of the porch however consisted of colorful collection of sunflowers, tulips and lilies neatly arranged in four rows.

I knocked on the door which flung open within seconds, bringing a smiley Miles into view. His eyes scanned over my body, resting on my face "What took you so long?" he grinned, licking his lips. He pulled me in and engulfed me into a hug which i returned. The scent of his cologne danced in my nostrils, was it possible for a boy to smell this good?

"Are you hungry?" he asked, releasing me and tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "I have leftover tacos, your favorite" he offered, making his way towards the kitchen.

"No, I'm fine thanks. I literally just ate a huge meal. I had your favorite actually - mixed paella" I grinned,replaying the memory of the first time Miles had come round my house and tried Spanish food for the first time, since then he's been a big fan of Spanish food - especially paella and pinchitos - thanks to me.

"And you didn't invite me over?" he whined, crossing his arms, pretending to be offended.

"Next time, i promise" i smiled, walking over to him and wrapping my arms around his waist and resting my head on his chest.

"I'll remember that. You better not forget" he winked, placing a kiss on my lips. He then laced his fingers with mine, leading me upstairs to his spacious room.

"Lets watch a movie?" he suggested, leading me into his room which was actually tidy for once. A double bed was pushed up against the corner of the cream colored wall. The opposite wall, directly in front of his bed, was occupied by a twenty eight inch flat-screen plasma TV. The other side of the room was dominated by a tall white chest of draws and a small white desk which had a few books and papers scattered across the surface.

"Only on one condition - I get to pick the movie" i pouted, taking a seat on his double bed which was blanketed by a white, pristine duvet and two identical matching pillows.

He rolled his eyes "Fine. No chick flicks though - my sister made me watch the notebook last week" he winced, shaking his head. I'm guessing he didn't like it.

"Wasn't planning to. I was thinking of watching a horror film actually - unless you're too scared?" I teased, memories of my ninth grade slumber party flooding back - we watched paranormal activity at midnight and although Miles said he wasn't scared, it was so obvious he was shitting bricks. But of course, like everyone else, he was trying to act tough. But i could see right through him.

"Oh please, If anyone is going to be scared it's you!" he chucked taking a seat beside me.

"Oh really? Says the boy that couldn't sleep for weeks after watching a harmless horror film" I teased, biting my lip in an attempt to hold in my laughter.