Miles P.O.V
I headed out quickly after the shift was done. I was trying to avoid Layla. I have managed to do it this far. I know I was acting like a brat. Seeing the two of them kiss like that? It f*****g hurt. I felt jealously in a way I never had. That scares the hell out of me. I placed my hand on the handle, about to climb in, when…
“Miles!” I hear Layla’s stern voice say from behind me.
I was going to head into my car but before I could she stopped me. She placed her hand over mine.
“What the hell is going on?” she said.
I sighed, turning to face her. Her body was close, trapping me between her and the car. She looked confused and annoyed too.
“Nothing. I just wanna get home.” I said
“It is clearly something. You have been avoiding me all night.” She sighed.
I couldn’t
