"I swear I want to break up with him so fucking back," I said throwing my phone onto the bed. "Is this about his previous comment?" Miles asked me. I shook my head. "It's about the one the douche bag just made," I said.
Miles then reached across the bed and grabbed my phone. "What's your password?" Miles asked me. "4987," I said. "I thought it was 2901. I mean that's what it was the last time we were together." Miles mentioned.
"I changed it," I stated. "Why?" Miles asked me. "Cause Kyle found it out and kept going through my messages thinking that I was still sleeping with you," I said.
"But I thought he just saw us kissing, I didn't think he knew that we had slept together. Did you tell him or something?" Miles asked me. I nodded.
"The day I found out I was pregnant. I thought at that point in time that I would keep it, hoping to get your attention and discuss everything with you. So I told him that we had sex in case he wondered later on why I was pregnant so he wouldn't think that the baby was his." I said.
"Then after telling him, he thought that I would cheating on him so he kept checking my messages hoping to find a sext or something from you saying that you want to go and have sex with me," I said.
"Why do you stay with him?" Miles asked me. "He's a really shitty boyfriend and an ever more shit person," Miles said. "I know but who else am I suppose to go to? I can't be alone Miles. I need someone. I was all alone when you left me. And he was really the only person I had left, so even if he isn't a good choice, I still chose to go with him." I said.
"Then leave him. Come to me Jemma. I will take care of you. I really care about you and want to be with you." Miles said taking his hands into mine. "How can I trust you?" I asked him worriedly. Miles rolled his eyes at my question. "Not this shit again." Miles groaned.
"No Miles, you don't get to say that. You are the one who left me. Maybe during our first relationship maybe I should have gone with you, and maybe I was wrong to have trust issues. But now I have a good damn excuse. I can't go to you and risk losing everything. How can I trust you enough to not leave me again? You cared about me before, how is this any different?" I asked Miles.
"You're right. Whether I want to admit it or not. I'm not that trusting and don't deserve any type of trust from you. But look, let's do what we were doing before. Let's date behind Kyle's back. He might not notice. He didn't before." Miles said.
"And once you feel comfortable enough, you can leave Kyle for me," Miles said. I nodded. "Seems like a plan. But how in the hell are we supposed to hide our relationship?" I asked him. "Kyle knows you are a fuck boy, he is going to think it's weird that you aren't banging some whore every night like you were before," I stated.
"I could get a girlfriend," Miles said. "Yeah, but with a girlfriend, you have to kiss her and have sex with her," I said. "So that won't do any good," I said. "Actually, what about one of those virgins who save themselves till marriage? They won't have sex with me or barely even kiss me." Miles said.
"At our school everybody knows who you are and what you are." I mentioned. "And what do they think I am?" Miles asked me. "Miles the manwhore," I stated before laughing. "Why are you laughing? You are the one dating me." Miles quickly pointed out.
"Shut up. But seriously, nobody at our school who is a true born Christian is going to date you. They all know your past." I said. "What if I start dating a girl from the rival school? That might work?" Miles said. "It might. See what you can do" I said. Miles nodded. "Or late at night I can turn porn hub on and turn it up loud and jump on my bed so it seems like I am having sex," Miles said.
"That's not a bad idea, but he would notice a girl not leaving every morning," I said. "Look, I just don't see why you don't come into my room and we have sex and he thinks it's some other girl," Miles said. "He would catch on that every time I go down to eat something that you start having sex in the next room," I said.
"Well, speaking of sex, how about we put ourselves right back into the mood?" Miles asked me as he placed me onto the bed and crawled on top of me. "I love that idea," I said smirking.
Next Update - June 20th, 2019