So I was listening to a song and this like totally popped out at me. Let's hope I can do this justice…again. I don't know how long this story will be and ugh, let's just say that I think I'm going to switch things around and make this into a story where it's only Mitchie's POV.

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Chapter 1

Mitchie's POV

'I swear the fifty girls at Tess' sleepovers never get any quieter,' I think as another girl around my age lets out aloud shriek. Lilly and Caitlyn must feel the same too because they both grab on to my arm and clench the flesh with their newly filed nails. It's a nervous habit of ours to file.

Miley and Tess were being huddled by a bunch of younger girls. Mikayla was hardly even a feather's length away from Miley.

That's right. Mikayla had a crush on Miley.

Jesus, someone kill me.

I remember the night all too clear.

Flashback

"Okay, either you feel sick or something is on your mind. Which is it?" I inquire, breaking the long, awkward silence. Leaning my head to the left I see the dark silhouette of the object of my affection.

Mikayla Gomez.

She had been quiet all afternoon and that's saying something. Most times when we do our Friday Sleepovers she's drunk off water. Today was different though. No laughter, no giggles, no words.

It was really strange.

Mikayla gives a loud sigh. This can't be good.

"Mitchie, will you promise to stay my friend no matter what?" My eyebrows crease.

"Of course I would. You know I will always stay by your side."

"Well, you remember the night you came out to me?" My heart leaped in my throat. How could I forget that night? She hugged me like there was no tomorrow, happy that I had the guts to come out to her.

I nod.

"I also have a secret. I like someone…and it's a girl." My heart erupts into butterflies. Please God, let this be the moment I've been dreaming of. Please let her love me.

"Okay?" I inquire, allowing her to finish her statement.

"And…it's Miley." My smile falls slightly but a fake one is quickly replaced.

God, how can you be so cruel?

End Flashback

"Fuck, you'd think one of us would be smart enough to bring ear plugs by now," Caitlyn shouts, trying to be heard over the crowd. Lilly and I don't respond. We're too busy staring at the two popstars in the middle of the Truth or Dare huddle two feet away from us.

"Could you guys be any more obvious?" the blonde music producer questions, waving her hand in front of the both of our faces.

"Yeah, we could just go up to the two of them and say 'Hey, I love you!' So don't question us," Lilly sarcastically replies.

Another large batch of screams and squeals are heard. Miley and Mikayla are both blushing.

"Hey, what's going on?" Lilly asks to nobody and anybody in the huddle, slightly pushing everyone to see the center of the circle. Caitlyn and I follow.

"Mikayla just picked dare," Peggy answers with an unreadable expression on her face.

"Why's that squeal worthy?" I interrogate, eyebrow creasing.

"It's a kissing dare! To the person to the right of her," Ella explains.

"To the right of her? But-…"

"That's-…"

"Miley!!!"

A plethora of emotions run through me. Anger for Mikayla liking Miley and that they were the only two that didn't realize mine or Lilly's feelings. Hurt that Mikayla was actually had a real smile on her face. Devastated that Miley had one two and sick to my stomach when I saw them moving closer and closer until their lips pressed against each other.

Girls start catcalling, which encourages them to deepen the kiss. I think only the Camp Rock girls notice something feels out of order with the situation here. I can feel their sympathetic eyes. Ella's, Tess's, Peggy's, Lola's, and Caitlyn's who is currently soothingly trying to rub our backs. I'm sure they heard the loud clatter of something precious hitting the floor and being shattered into a million pieces.

Our hearts.

Lilly squeezes my hand as they start to deepen it. She's looking away and if we were a cartoon I'm sure our faces would both be green. The skater is holding back tears that I know she desperately wants to let loose but won't let anyone see her cry.

She is proud.

My heart has officially gone out of order. I can literally feel it sinking over and over again and not in the fantastic 'in love' way that it usually does.

After a minute they finally pull away. I gag silently as I hear the smack of their lips as their pull apart. I don't even have to look up to know there are gigantic smiles on their faces.

I now have no doubt about hating these clueless girls at the sleepover.

Miley's voice knocks everyone out of their haze. Looking up, Mikayla has a glazed lovesick gleam in her eyes.

"I have a dare for Mikayla, guys!" This causes everyone to shut up and for Lilly and I to silently crawl towards the door. No one spots us.

"DARE! DARE! DARE! DARE!" The idiots, sorry 'ladies', at the party start chanting. Miley stands up and starts waving her arms as if signaling for them to be quiet.

Lilly and I reach the door and she turns the knob silently, opening it. Cold air rushes past us causing goosebumps to appear on our bodies.

"Mikayla…" Miley starts, adding another pause. Lilly has already exited the door and I'm halfway through. Still, no one notices us.

Just as I close the door I hope and I pray that what she's going to ask is not what I think it is.

"Be my girlfriend?"

Lilly lets out a little sniffle but gives a cough to cover it up. My heart has sunk even lower than it was before as I see Mikayla's black curls bounce up and down ecstatically.

It was what I thought.

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Okay so the beginning was rushed but hey, I couldn't think of a good way to start this off. Anyway, this will definitely get better...I hope. =] jk, or am I? hmmm

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