Miles liked you, he thought you were one of the prettiest girls he’s ever seen. And you both had the same classes! Isn’t that amazing.

But he didn’t know if you even knew he existed since all you’re a quiet person. Just focus on your studies and focus on your sports— track and volleyball. And he liked that you focus on that. Hell, he even comes to your games and practices .

Today you were at your locker, putting your things away since it was time to leave school. You grabbed your backpack, and headed out. You were about to open the door, until Miles came out of nowhere and held it open for you.

”Ay, don’t worry, I got you, ma.” he said, as he slightly smiled, trying to look nonchalant, but his heart was flipping, like it was auditioning for the Olympics.