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Summary: Selena and Miley may not be friends, but Miley cared about Demi and Selena. One day, she records a drunk Demi singing a very...interesting remix of Ashley by Escape The Fate. Miley shows Selena and fluff ensues.
Warnings: Profanity, possibly mentions of sex and body parts.
One thing you never do is get Demi Lovato drunk and then leave her to get ice.
Ever.
So when Miley Cyrus returned to her hotel room, carrying the now full bucket of ice to where her intoxicated best friend was, she was baffled to see Demi singing an off-key version of Ashley by Escape The Fate.
But Demi being as drunk as she was and as in love with Selena as she was, most likely didn't realize she was substituting every 'Ashley' with 'Lena'. Then again, maybe she did because the song seemed pretty rehearsed in some weird way. Though the Disney star still sounded like a complete idiot, she sounded a cute one considering she was singing out of being head-over-heels for her former best friend and all that jazz.
As Miley was watching Demi sing with an amused expression on her face, she had a thought pop into her head so fast she it almost gave her whiplash. While Demi was busy with the chorus of "Le-na ba-by! You make me feel so...Alive! I've got purpose once *hic* again!" Miley pulled out her cell phone and recorded drunk-but-yet-so-truthful Demi singing and dancing to her little remix. Though Miley was trying to stay quiet, she couldn't help the snort that erupted from her when Demi twirled around and fell flat on her ass.
Drunken Demi heard it her stupor and started yelling profanities at the Hannah star. Miley rolled her eyes, satisfied with the evidence she had, saved the film to her phone. Helping get Demi into bed while she was still mumbling bits of the song, Miley felt herself smile at how cute it really was.
Well, it was cute till Demi screamed 'BOOBS!' Okay, seriously? How weird was this girl?
After getting Demi to quit singing and finally asleep, Miley took out her phone and scrolled to a very rarely used number. She had been contemplating weather to delete it given the circumstances, but at the moment she was glad she didn't. Pressing the call button one her phone, she waited hoping to get the actual person rather then their voice mail.
Finally after three rings, she heard a soft voice at the other end.
"Hello?"
"Selena?"
A/N: Good, bad, should I kill myself?
