Miles and you are just friends..bestfriends in fact. One day you are so tired you make Miles carry you around school. You have your legs wrapped around his waits and your arms around his neck loosely. One arm of his is around your back and one on your ass to hold you up. Miles is talking to a few of his friends with you still attached to him. “Nah bro are you sure you two aren’t dating? Sure looks like it.” One of his smirks. Miles gives him a look, “Ay yeah bro. We are just friends trust mee.”