Okay sooooo what if maybe reader is like this goody two shoes who’s never done anything but then she falls for miller and he kinda becomes this bad influence but he’s like head over heels for her😍😍😍 sorry if that doesn’t make sense 😭😭😭 like maybe reader is Clara’s sister
Forbidden Love
— In wich,you fall in love with Miller Adams ,known as your school's "bad boy"
You didn't mean for this to happen. In fact, it's the last thing that could have ever crossed your mind. But whenever Miller Adams was around,your smart mind went completly out of rational thoughts .
"That's so messed up. You can't fall in love with Miller Adams.He's just gonna use you untill he gets bored of you."—Your sister,Clara,says,laying in your bed next to you.
"I never said I'd fall in love with him! He just got my number for a history project."— You roll your eyes,pretending to be annoyed,but there's a smile forming in the corners of your mouth.
"Yeah,but you're already wondering if he'll text you."—Clara says and you know she's right,but you can't let her know that as well.
"You're delusional,Clara. It's just a school project,for god's sake."—You lie,not feeling like being lectured by her.
Clara just shrugs and looks at you like she can see right through your lies.
"Whatever you say sis,I warned you."—She says and looks at the ceilling,starting to talk about something else while you're stuck in Miller Adams.
Well,you were,infact,waiting for a text. And you did get one,eventually. It was 30 past 7 pm and you were watching One three hill on your laptop, with your sister scrolling on her phone and only paying atenttion whenever Lucas Scott was on the screen.
"Was that your boyfriend?"—Clara asks,finally taking her gaze out of her phone so she can look at you.
"Shut up,Clara. Miller's just texting ab-"
"I know,I know,the history project. Just watch out before he tries to get in your pants."—Clara cuts you off,warning you about Miller's reputation and you just roll your eyes.
However, you were scared to let yourself even think of Miller Adams. Everybody knew about his bad boy reputation and behaviours.
"Not gonna happen,Clara. Plus, he's not my type."—You say,knowing that even though Miller didn't fit your standards,saying he wasn't your type at all was kind of a lie.
"How come? Miller Adams is everyone's type."—Clara aks with a smug grin in her face.
"Not mine. He's too much. "—You shrug.
Miller Adams was known for messing around with girls' hearts and get rid of them as soon as he got bored. Everyone knew that,but he was just too charming.
"So is this about the first or the second war anyway?"—Miller asked.
"First."—You sigh,realizing how out of it he was.
Miller just shrugs and leans further into the chair you offered him to sit in.
You could already tell you'd be doing the whole project alone,as he was basically just being a dead-weight.
"How come we've never talked before,huh? I don't think I've ever even seen you talking in class too."—Miller asks.
"No offense,but you're not exactly someone I'd hangout with."—You shrug.
"Do you even know what 'no offense' means?"—Miller asks with a smug.
"Well,why not then?"—Miller asks again and you sigh,closing your notebook.
"I'm not into the same things you are, it's simple."—You shrug and go back to doing the project.
Miller just startes at you with a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"What are you into, then?"—He asks,leaning closer.
"I don't know...books? movies? music? Stuff like that."—You shrug,half-expecting him to make fun of you
"I'm into movies too. What's your favorite?!"—He asks with such excitment that you furrow your brows confused.
You thought Miller Adams was all about soccer and girls ,but you two spend the afternoon sharing reviews about your favorite movies and even end up watching "How to train your dragon 2" together .
After that,you two became really close,even though your mom didn't like that. Specially with everything going on in your life. You had just lost your dad and your aunt.
But Miller was always there for you,always keeping you company so you'd never feel alone or misunderstood.
"What the hell are you two doing?!"—Your mom yells as she walks in on you and Miller kissing.
It was just a kiss,innocent,but definitely not the first one you two had share.
Miller and you jump away from eachother as you both look at your mom,who was staring at you with a shocked expression. Your mom immediately points at the door for Miller to leave.
"Uh,right,I should uh...get going."—Miller says as he stands up.
You sigh as you watch him leave and he looks over his shoulder with an apologetic look before he leaves.
As soon as he's out,your mother is shouting at you about how you're grounded and you just roll your eyes,choosing to stay quiet so you don't make things worse.
In the next few weeks,you and Miller became even closer. You weren't exactly his girlfriend,since he didn't ask you to be just yet,but you knew he would eventually,and you know you were the only girl. However,you had your issues too.
Your mother didn't trust Miller at all,and Clara didn't either. He was trying to win them over but it was hard since your mom always caught you two kissing or you sneaking out to see him.
However,he was planning something. One day,you got home and saw your mother,Clara and Miller's grandpa sitting on a picnic blanket. Miller was standing,waiting for you.
"Miller,what are you doing here? My mom's gonna kill-"
"She's ok with me being here. I talked to her. I wanted to show you,all of you,something."—He interrupts you,leading you to sit in between your mother and Clara on the picnic blanket.
"Show me something?"—You ask confused,looking at both of them.
Miller just smiles and gestures to the gian screen infront of all of you,turning it on. A video of him on his room pops up,and he's looking nervous.
"Hi,this is miller. And I think you should go to prom with me,because I really, really like you and you're all I think about."—He says to the camera,smiling nervously and scratching the back of his neck.
Right after that video,there's a video of him from the day you offered him a ride home a few months ago,when you saw him on the street,waiting.
"Hey,it's me again. Right now I'm about to ask you for a ride home,and I do have a girlfriend right now,but you're all I've been thinking about for two years so if you pull over to give me the said ride...I'll break up with her and eventually ask you out if you'll let me. Also,you should go to prom with me if this goes well."—He smiles and turns the camera off.
The video ends with red letters that write : Prom with me? Pretty please with a cherry on top?"
You smile watching it and stand up,walking up to Miller and cupping his cheeks with both of your hands.
"You're insane. This is insane."—You say with a smile so wide that your cheeks start hurting.
"Is that a yes?"—He asks,smiling too and wrapping his arms around your waist.
"Of course it is,dummy!"—You say it like it's obvious and lean closer to him.
"I love you."—He whispers.
"I love you too."
As you say that,he presses his lips against yours.
"Hey, stop kissing my daughter!"
"Mom!"
"Sorry,old habits die hard."
