Myles POV
We spent the morning at the beach, laying on a lounge chair under an umbrella, watching the waves.
Things have been quiet between us, not in a bad way just enjoying eachothers company. But I could definitely tell she was pulling away a little.
We caught a glimpse of Conner sitting out in the sand with his head in his knees. He's been off the last few days, quiet, not really making many jokes, and has basically stayed around the house with us. Normally, he would be begging us to go out so he could hit on anyone in a skirt.
"Myles, you really need to talk to him. It's time."
I sighed."I know, I'm just not sure what to say. This really isn't a guy thing. I mean, we really dont talk about our feelings together."
"Well, do you think he'll talk to me?"
"Actually, that's not a ba
