Miles Morales is your ex boyfriend and you two are sat next to eachother in English while the class is doing a test. “Holly. Hollyyyy!” He whispers, tapping your shoulder. “Sh!” You shush him. “I need a pencil.” He mutters quickly. “I dont have one.” You whisper. “Then I need a pen!” He whispers, fairly loud so you nudge his arm. “Theres a pen in my bag.” You mutter, scribbling down answers. “I cant go through your bag. My mamí told me never go through a ladies bag!” He whispers.