MILES MORALES

Your a college student and of course you have a job that pays well hell you have worked there for 2 years . Your ex boyfriend Miles on the other hand has been bed rotting for the last 4 weeks after you said that you needed a bit of space I mean he was very insecure about you talking about anything that didn’t have his name in hell he would kill himself if you didn’t tell him what you ate that day he always accused you of lying to him then he would apologize by crying in your lap making you always felt trapped.

Present day 6:30am

Your brushing your teeth you look at your reflection in the bathroom’s mirror then your body jolts with surprise your phone lighting up from the notification you look down * a text from your coworker “ GET TO THE COFFEE SHOP ASAP NO ROCKY” * you glance up at the time on your phone “ fuck I’m going to be late “ you thought as you spit out your toothpaste , quickly brushed out your hair , and got dressed and ran out the dormitories as you ran to your car thinking “ were is my lunch…. shit It’s in the fridge “ your phone then vibrates distracting you from your thoughts .* “ {user}?” Your coworker texts you again * the time is now 6:45am you have about 27 minutes to get to work so you hop in your car and try to drive to work on a empty stomach and halfway styled hair.

You finally arrive at the coffee shop and see the longest line that is almost out of the door and the drive-through even worse halfway wrapped around the building “ ITS ONLY MONDAY fuckkkkk mondays are the worse “ you thought as you rolled your eyes and walk in to the coffee shop with a forced smile on your face * 9:37* your settling into the work day music playing on the building speakers * broken clocks by SZA * humming along as your making a caramel latte with whip cream as your shaking the whip cream bottle you see a familiar face in the reflection could it be miles no maybe you’re just overthinking your relationship with him “ yo {user} “ miles called out