A flirtatious purr caused him to look up from his seat on top of his desk to the group of girls forming in front of him. A small smile appeared on his face even though he couldn't quite remember the greeter's name. Sabrina, was it? No… Selina?

"Hello gorgeous" He responded making her giggle in response. Chewy rolled his eyes beside him, completely used to this procedure, "How are you?"

"Pretty great actually~… I was so glad to get an extra week of sleep, I honestly needed it after those stupid midterms. Though I am surprised that the school's open today – with my first class being relocated and the teacher, right now, being late." She sighed in aggravation, "Complete waste of my time!" Behind her, her posse agreed, making similar sounds of distress.

"I know what you mean." Miles nodded in return, "I was thinking of skipping out first period, but…" His sentence dragged on. Selina tilted her head curiously and followed his eyes to the person sitting alone in the second row, back turned to them as he concentrated on whatever it was he was writing in his notebook. She raised her eyebrow in question and turned just in time to see the content look across her crushes face. She never saw it before and frankly, it made her blush.

"Ehem," She cleared her throat to catch his attention, "Me and the girls are planning to go to the movies after school. You're welcome to join us."

Chewy coughed in response which garnered an annoyed sigh.

"You too, Winston." She practically spat out, maliciously.

"Nah, don't feel like it." He shrugged.

"Even better. How about you, Miles? Oh, you will come, won't you?"

Miles sent them a nervous laugh. It was hard to say no to their pouty lips, but really he didn't want… A sudden bang caught their attention and they all turned to the boy who was now standing at his desk, grabbing his bag and mumbling an excuse to a passing teacher as he left.

"What a weirdo... Don't you think, Tricia?" One of the girl's offered and Selina (Tricia) agreed with an annoyed look on her face for being interrupted. The sudden rustle beside her caused her to pause as Miles jumped off his desk and brushed passed her, "Miles!" She called out to him, pleadingly.

"- Don't leave me alone with them!" Winston finished, and they all turned to glare at him.


"Tris!" Miles called, jogging to catch up with him. Tristan was walking quickly and quietly through the hall, not paying him any mind.

Quickly moving to block his path, he placed his hands over his shoulders for support so he could no longer escape, "Tris.. What's wrong?" He asked in concern, looking straight into his eyes to decipher his expression.

Tristan couldn't believe he was behaving like such a child. He honestly felt really ridiculous for feeling this way, "It's nothing."

"Yeah, like I believe you." Miles had no intention of hiding his sarcasm, "Why are you upset?" Tristan tried to concentrate on everything else that wasn't in front of him, and it took Miles a few seconds to realize what exactly was going on. A sudden smile which broke out over his companion's face ticked Tristan off plenty - who shrugged off the hands in momentary panic,

"It's not what you think!"

"Is it alright to think that, then?" Miles questioned. It had already been an entire week since Miles full-on confessed his intentions. For Tristan to be jealous, could that be a sign he was responding further to his feelings? "I didn't really want to go anyway. Actually, I was hoping we could spend more time together."

Tristan gawked, and stared at him with suspicion. He turned his head away from him suddenly to admire the different works of art on the wall, "My house, today, after school. I'll meet you in front of your locker." He mumbled under his breath, pushing passed him and Miles could not fight the grin over his face.