"And I know, it gets better, but for now let's just avoid each other and hope that the summer passes quickly."
Tristan stormed out of the room in a fury, not caring when Miles reached out to stop him from leaving. He shoved the arm away and left without looking back.
What had started out as a joke obviously went too far, Miles thought as he stood on the outside of Tristan's makeshift privacy screen. It was clear that his roommate was failing miserably at playing straight, and the plan actually was to let him know that there was no problem with him being himself once everything was out in the open. But when Tristan roped in that cute blonde to be his girlfriend, how could Miles not push it further? Nonetheless it was clear that he had crossed the line from the start.
The boy proceeded to take down the blanket and folded it neatly. He was going to start a new school, after all. There was no reason to be on the outside of what could be a perfectly good friendship. He figured that he would have enough time to swing by the café to buy some mints. He had a feeling that Tristan would appreciate the small detail. Miles also thought that it would be better if he spent more time with his roommate.
After all, he seemed like a cool dude.