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Miles walked up to a large door,
even the doors are lovely he thought to himself. he placed his hand on the knob and just as he was about to open it, a loud voice boomed through the building. Startled, Miles quickly jerked around to see a woman standing at the top of the stair's.
His jaw dropped, he was known to be a womanizer, but they didn't have women like this in envy.
The blond haired boy looked like a deer in headlights as the red haired woman beckoned him over.
"me!?" the boy whispered to himself, looking over at miles like he was looking for approval.
Miles glanced at the boy, then at the girl, then back at the boy.
why not me? he thought to himself.
the boy slowly shuffled his way over to the girl, almost slithering up the stairs like a shy ten year old.
"uh...sorry ma'am. we would pay for it, we were...uh just looking for a few drinks" The boy was staring at the ground, like a puppy who had just been scolded.
Miles stood in front of the door which was still swinging behind him. He tried his best to look cool and composed but on the inside he was smiling like a kid on his birthday. he began to walk over to a seat in front of the bar, never breaking eye contact with the beautiful woman standing above them.
"we're is just thirsty ma'am, ...we came a long way" the boy was now looking at the woman, but just barely. he didn't have many social skills, usually miles did all the talking, he was just there for company.
~JS Gardner