MILES POV
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I don't think as I watch as Otis leave , as I turn on my heel and head for the stairs . I vamp up the flights of stairs , right to her door . I stand in front of it , staring at the door handle before I inhale a deep breath and I push it down . Peyton sits on the bed , legs sprawled out , her laptop on her thighs as she watches a movie or something . " Hi ." I smile , her eyes flick to behind me and then back at me . " No friend ?" she asks curiously and I smile , shaking my head at her . " He left ?" she asks and I nod . Why does she ask so many questions .
" Good ." she nods , her relaxed face turning hard . " What in the hell were you thinking ?" she bellows angrily and my eyes widen in shock . " What ?" I ask confused , my one eyebrow raising at her . " How dare you tel
