#Chapter18

Miles' Point of View

"It was hot. I mean like c'mon, he was all over you Miles. He called you his freaking boyfriend. Period." Lana was dramatizing the week's events of how Max overreacted during lunch when some girl was trying to give me her number, very flirtatiously.

"It wasn't like that! Gosh, I hate you." I slammed the glass of water down on the table where we were seated at.

"I mean, look at those freaking hickeys on your neck? I bet there's more down there!" Zack and Alana prodded questions and assumptions at me. They pointed down to my lower region before I threw my straw at...