#spatsv

let me try this thing out... I've never wrote on here before, I am not at the level of Tumblr, I usually write on Wattpad and y'all like two different types of stories on here. but HERE I AM. Can someone tell me what all the !!!!! is for? Y'all love exclamation marks on here...

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Another day at this hell-hole of a school, The Brooklyn Visions Academy. Another day of walking the halls and "accidentally" bumping into my hallway crush, Miles Morales. Another day of falling for someone who I'm pretty sure.. doesn't even know I exist.

As I go from my Algebra class to English, I see him and my breath subconsciously stops, I've literally got to remind myself to keep breathing. I turn a corner and I know he's behind because we're going to the same hallway. His classroom is right next to mine.

I slow my walking pace so I can catch a glimpse of his face and admire him without being noticed, just like I do every other day when we get to walk together. Miles is bopping his head listening to whatever was blaring in his headphones. It was so loud I could faintly hear the bass of the song, it sounded like 'Through The Wire' by Kanye West. I love Kanye and College Dropout is one of the best albums to ever come out. His whole energy just gives 'I don't give a damn about anyone else. You're living in my world.'

But enough about Kanye West and College Dropout, I get shoved by someone trying to get past me and I fall flat on my face. Ouch :/. As I'm sitting up this voice rings in my ears "Hey, are you okay?" I look up and it's Miles. His usual scowl still adorns his face and it makes my heart flutter.

"I'm- all-kay.. I mean oh-right.. Alright! I'm okay. sorry. I couldn't decide what I wanted to say.." He blew air out of his nose like those little fake laughs you do when you're on TikTok and the video is funny but not funny enough to make you laugh out loud.

"Okay weirdo." He pulls me up "Cus don't think I don't see you seeing me.." I nodded nervously and take in the warmth and softness of his hand before letting go. His hand went back to it's natural habitat in Miles' pants pocket and we continued walking down the hall.

"Sorry..." I whispered and looked down, nervously walking next to him. He looked me up and down, smirking. I could feel his eyes wandering my body and in that moment I felt content with life.

"Don't apologize, I know I'm eye candy... what I don't know is you... I don't get it, you're just a cute little softie. You look like you go after A's on your test, not "bad boys" so.. why you so obsessed with me?" I was slightly taken aback by the question- the whole statement actually. "uh.. well.. uhm.." I played with the hem of my shirt. " You're pretty and I like your energy. You've also got this uhm... swagger-? to you and it's more admirable than I'd like to admit."

Miles shook his head "I'm no one to admire, I promise. I'm no role-model." we arrived at our separate classes and he stopped at the door. "I don't know why you're so infatuated with me but, you don't have to stare. it gives me the heebie-jeebies. I don't bite, Y/N." and he walks into his class.

He knows my name...

HOW DOES HE KNOW MY NAME????

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okay and bro and hear me out. i ate a little, i did. that being said, what do you guys think? idk man, i might've wrote 42 miles a little too nice, idk idk... pls give me feedback, idk what this audience wants