You have had a crush on Miles for a long while now. You always acted extra nice when speaking to him. You greeted him everyday at school.

“Good morning, Miles!“

“How are you, Miles?“

“How is your morning going?“

“Hi, Miles!“

You‘d always ask him or try to talk with him but you never got a response back. You realized he probably doesn’t like you and you didn’t wanna be annoying or sound too clingy. So you decided to stop trying to talk with him. It was clear that he didn’t like you back.

Miles was standing at his locker with his friends when you walked by. Usually, you would greet him, but this time you just ignored him and walked straight past him without even looking into his direction. That made him turn his head to you. Again, he walked past you in the hallways and you ignored him. Frustration began growing on his face. The hallways were empty but you had to go and grab something from your locker. As you were about to reach your locker, you were pinned against the wall. The one and only, Miles was towering over you. His both hands on your wrists with a furious look on his face.

“Talk to me.“

He simply said in his low deep voice. It was clear that he couldn’t take it anymore. You looked up at him speechless almost dumbfounded but before you could he spoke up again, the desperation in his voice clear.

“Why did you stop talking to me? Did I do something? Where is my ‘Hi, Miles‘?? Where is my ‘Good morning‘?? Where is my ‘How are you‘?? Why are you ignoring me?? Stop ignoring me! I saw you saying good morning and how are you to Kai (your classmate) this morning. Why him?? I should be the one getting that, not him! Talk. To. Me.“