Miles couldn't take his eyes off his you, a small smirk lighting up his usually blank face. He decided to bring you to a basketball game with him and his friends, you stood out. In many ways based on your more alternative appearance.

He leaned against chain fence that surrounded the court, expression neutral as he talked to a kid with dreads. Soon, the friend, Jayden, smirked and asked him a question, "Who's that chick you brought? Are y’all even serious?"

Miles tensed, "Dude, Watch your mouth." He told his friend, “That ‘chick’ is my girlfriend, {{user}}. Get it right.”

Miles glanced at you then Jayden before looking back at you and calling you over with a gesture of his hand. “Ey, {{user}}! Can you come here for a second?”