Love that feller teller: A Miles teller fan fiction

Chapter 2

I tapped my foot anxiously until the 3:05 bell rang. Joy filled me when I remembered that I had a study date with miles today. I was adjusting the straps of my book bag when a guy approached me. He's blond, about my height with pimples covering about 50% of his face. Not very attractive. At all. But his eyes were pretty so i got to give him that.

"Hey" he says

"Hi" I say trying to sound polite though I wanted to leave.

"I'm having a party this Saturday, the whole schools invited. Just wanted to let u know. A girl like u shouldn't be alone on a Saturday night" he said

"Okay. Uhh thanks. See u tomorrow, bye" I say sounding a bit harsher than I intended

"bye" said the guy obviously offended

My friend Hazel started talking to me about how hungry she was and blah blah blah when suddenly I felt an arm link around mine pulling me to the side. I turn around to see an innocent looking boy with a mischievous smile and a small scar to match. Miles.

"Sorry hazel but we have a date to go to" I hear him say as he pulls me away into the crowded hallway.

We zoom past a few couples lustily making out and a blonde student flirting with a teacher and head straight to our secret study spot. It's really just an extra class room that has nothing inside.

He lightly pushes me in, locks the door and raises his eyebrows twice while mustering up his most seductive look. I can't help but burst out laughing at how stupid he looks. He chuckles and says

"Naomi, it's not cool to laugh at your date" while pinning me to the wall.

His hands adjust on my wrists delicately so I won't get hurt.

A goofy grin spreads all across his face and I can't help but blush. I know he's just teasing me but my heart beats faster and faster by the second.

"Now, I'll let you go if you kiss me" he says

"Sorry can't do that" I say while looking at his deep brown eyes

"What was that?" He says while tightening his grip and getting closer

"Gosh miles your crazy!" I say
He smiles and bows down his head letting me know he surrenders.

"And that ladies and gentlemen is how to get a girl" he says as he bows to the imaginary audience
He let's go of me and I plop down on the floor.

"Miles?" I say

"Yea?" He answers in a more serious tone

I was thinking of asking him a deep personal question to start an emotional conversation but I chickened out and just said "can we start studying?"

"Oh yea sure" he says in a non joking way

After hours of him being patient with my slow mind and a bunch of unnecessary geometry crap, we decided to listen to music and eat some fig newtons.

I love these types of moments. When we nonchalantly just throw fig newtons at our mouths and talk about some random crap only we would understand.

When the box of fig newtons was nothing but plastic. I got my earphones and turned my music on. He had the right earbud I had the left one, and we just laid on the cold floor without a care in the world just enjoying the gift of music