A/N: I own nothing, except this story. LOL!!
Miley's POV
"Jackson I can't believe you took one of my bras AGAIN!!! It's hard enough being a teenage girl already and I don't need a boy going through all of my personal girl things!!!! UHHHHHHH!!!!! Sometimes you just don't understand Jackson, wait, I take that back, YOU NEVER UNDERSTAND!!! ", I said as burst into his bathroom as he was doing his morning routine.
"Oh yea, you thinks girls have it harder than guys, ha, yea right. You women are so lucky when it comes to life." Jackson said matter-of-factly.
" Jackson, I'm not gonna lie to you, sometimes girls do have it bit easier than guys, but other times, I would kill to have the luck of a boy. I mean, do you get your period with cramps and bloating for seven days every month, will it hurt you when you finally decide to have a baby, and do you deal with the possible risk of getting a bad reputation just because some guy decides to take advantage of you. I think NOT!!" I yelled at him madder than a hillbilly and a redneck would be if you threw them in a caged match, locked the door, and threw away the key.
"Well, no but guys have some insecurities too." He said trying to reach my level.
I answered him sharply, "Oh yea, like what?"
"Like the fear of getting rejected by the hottest girl in school when you finally worked up enough courage to go and ask her out to the school bonfireā¦.." he kept rambling on about some girl at the end.
"Well my insecurities are WAY more important than you stupid little fantasies, Captain Hormone!" I said to him with my Southern accent fully noticeable.
"Nuh, uh!"
"Uh, huh!"
"Nuh, uh!"
"Uh, huh!"
"You probably can't survive a week being a girl", I said to him.
"You probably can't survive a week being a guy", he said right back to me.
"Oh yea"
"Yea"
"Oh yea"
"YEA"
"OH YEA"
"YEA"
"Wanna bet!! ", I said asked.
"Yes, I do ", he said to me.
"You have to be a teenage girl for a whole week."
"And you have to be a teenage guy for a whole week."
"The first one who cracks or can't handle the tasks loses ", I said to him.
"Loser has to do the winners laundry and chores for a month ", he said to me.
"Deal?" I said to him.
"Deal." He said back.
We shook hands in agreement. This is gonna be a piece of cake.
A/N: Whoo!!(wipes forehead!) Should I keep going? You tell me by reviewing.
