Oh. Ohohoho.

Miles thought he was so bad, wasn't he? He was tough shit? Not anymore.

Miles was cheating on you. Some girl from his biology class. To get back at him?

You dug your key into the side of his motorcycle and carved your name into the leather seat. You even took a slugger to his headlights. As well as slashed a hole in both of his tires.

Miles stepped outside with a shocked and absolutely infuriated look. "What the hell are you doing?"