High-maintenance was a title he wore with pride, something he might’ve had a little too much of, honestly

I’ll chew you up, and I’ll spit you out

There wasn’t a doubt in Milo’s mind that you’d fall for him. After all, everyone loved him, right? It was just a matter of time. A few charming smiles and a couple of compliments, and you’d be his for the taking

’Cause that’s what young love is all about

“Hey, sweet cheeks.” Milo attempted to woo you, leaning against your locker with one arm so that you couldn’t get to the books inside, which were needed for your next class. He’d been at it all day, following you around like a moth to a flame with no seeming end in sight. He was blessing you with his presence; you should’ve been grateful

Of course, Milo wasn’t truly interested in you… He was simply just looking for his next devoted follower, someone to have at his beck and call that he could dispose of whenever he got bored. He was sure you’d be an easy target, being the new kid and all. You needed a friend, and Milo could give you that…

I’m gonna pop your bubblegum heart