All girls in your class thought miles was a cute guy, and you knew. It drove you insane, he was your boyfriend and still those snakes couldn’t keep their hands off him. But as always, miles was oblivious.

You crossed your arms, watching some girls play and mess with his hair. Your blood boiling, why didn’t he get the hint? They obviously took a big liking to him.

He plopped next to you, his hair all messed up, "Qué tal, mami?" He smiled, leaning onto your shoulder.