I love sleepovers, especially the ones Miley has. It's so fun with all her Hannah stuff. And also seeing Jackson. I've always hated confessing and I still do but I really like Jackson and I love seeing him when I sleep over. We are best friends, and we always have sleepovers. But this one was different.
It started out like any other. I came into her house and saw Jackson. He was glaring at me with his amazing eyes.
"God Jackson, could you get a life!" said Miley and shooed him away.
"Yea," I said with an obviously fake attitude. "Just leave us alone." No! Please don't leave, I thought to myself.
We played games and told secrets. It turns out that Jake asked Miley out and she finally said yes. They're such a cute couple too.
"So, Lilly," she began. "Who's the lucky guy you're admiring?"
"No one," I lied. After a long time of back and forth Miley finally ended it by saying, "Suuuure. Anyways, I'm so sleepy, let's go to bed."
"I'm not so much, I'm gonna watch TV downstairs." She nodded and I went downstairs without making a sound. Everyone was asleep. But I saw a shadowy figure by the refrigerator. It was Jackson, in position to scare me. I went to get a soda when…
"WAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!" screamed Jackson. I didn't even move.
"You're gonna need to try a little harder to scare me," I said as I reached into the refrigerator to grab a soda. All of the sudden I felt a hand on my shoulder from behind me. I stepped back and the hand slid down my arm and held my waist while another reached across me like a backwards hug. I felt goose bumps on my skin and I was turning red. Then, Jackson started to nuzzle at my neck.
I felt his warm breath against my neck when he said, "Now you're scared."
I turned around from this position that was so uncomfortable, but so nice and faced Jackson.
"I've been trying to tell you for a long time," he sighed and held my hands with his fingers laced but mine still stubborn and straight out, "That I really like you." I couldn't speak. Someone who I like actually likes me back? Since when does this happen? Having no words to speak, I laced my fingers with his and looked straight at him. He was smiling warmly.
He pulled me into a tight hug and I just never wanted him to let go. I wanted to live the rest of my life in this position, safe and warm, in the arms of my Jackson.