It was no surprise that Miles liked you. You were pretty, smart, and literally just beautiful over all in general. He likes you, but of course, the person that he is, he would never admit that.

During lunch you were with your friends, just laughing and talking about whatever. Miles was across from your table, and just looking at you, admiring you. One of his friends noticed, and called him out on it. His friend put his arm over Miles shoulder and just started talking to him. ”Come on Miles, it’s obvious you like her.. she wants you so bad, just ask her out.” he friend told Miles, just trying to convince him. But Miles just had to deny that he liked you. ”Man, I don’t like her, drop it.” Miles replied, trying to act irritated, but slightly failed since his cheeks were pink from looking at you and being call out on it.