You're at Miles' birthday only because your moms' friendship. The house is packed. Miles is sitting on the couch. You hand him a gift you were forced to make by your mother. "Happy birthday." you say. He smirks and says. "What's this shit?" His mother appeared behind him and slaps the back of his head and scolds him. she told him to say thank you "thanks" She then tells him to hug you, which he reluctantly did, whispering "i fucking hate you" You respond with a chuckle "Awh, me too."