Hi Peeps it'a been a long time since I don't come here alone. Well... here I am. Here's one idea. One of the many. I hope you like it and tell me if I should make it a story or not. Have a great reading.
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Dedication: To all my friends here on ffnet and to the original 4 or 3 for hanging in there with me for so long.

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"Miley will you please stop making everything such a big deal?" Lilly said from her place on the couch.

"Lilly it is not a big deal. Things have place. That jar, belongs in the fridge, not on the coffee table." Miley said as if she was talking to a 1st grade kid.

"Everything with you has a huge meaning. The jar HAS to be in the fridge. I have to avoid people because of your crazy ideas that people can tear us apart."

Miley scoffed. "Well I don't know what YOU think, but in my world, where I was raised, if someone gets to freaking close to you in a club and they grind against you, they want something. But yeah, I might be wrong, because apparently you believe that I'm wrong and that your so-called friend, is right." She said getting aggravated.

Miley and Lilly have been on and off in the last two years. They had their large quote of ups and downs. In Miley's opinions, more ups, in Lilly's, more downs. They bickered, argued and fought. But they never seemed to stop craving the other presence. Miley never allowed herself to go to bed in the last two years without at least think about Lilly, Lilly on the other hand, didn't care much, or at least that was what she said to Miley. Most days the youngest of the Truscott clan did not understand why she could be so attracted and close to someone like Miley. They never seemed to agree, never. The only thing the 24 year old knew was that the brunette was the person that showed her a different side of life.

A year and a half ago, Miley left her father's house to live with Lilly. She was 27 years old, she was done with school and worked in a very well known company, taking care of their legal department. Yes it was boring and did not fufill her career dreams, but it paid better than teaching and she had free time for her little dog, Brave, and her partner or she should say roommate, since Lilly wasn't really happy with people learning about their involvement. As her normal routine, Miley had just come home from work, taken Brave for a walk and was reading the mail when Lilly arrived and sat on the couch, her favorite spot and they started talking to each other and somehow got into an argument about the juice jar Lilly left out this morning. She could never understand how Lilly didn't care about the things they had to work so hard to get.

"Come on Brave, let's go makes us some dinner, and then watch some movies" Miley said to the little eight months old yorkie that followed her suit to the kitchen.

"Stinky dog. Give that thing a bath will ya?" Lilly said to Miley.

"Brave is not dirty. You're smelling your feet" Miley retorted knowing Lilly wasn't to fond of the dog.

"uh huh" Lilly said disinterested, as her eyes glued to the screen and the music videos that were on.

"oh Lil, next week I have to go to San Francisco, they company needs me to solve a problem with an old client so they're sending me there." Miley said casually so they can adjust their schedules as they always did.

"ok, I don't care" Lilly answered which hurt Miley.

"oh. Alright then" Miley said sadly coming from the kitchen with 6 sandwiches for them and two bottles of soda.

"Yeah I'll hang out with Mikayla." Lilly said after miley handed her the sandwiches.

"yeah, you do that. That's why you don't care I'm leaving" Miley said in a low tone.

"ok. What the hell? We're friends." Lilly said angry.

"so are we" Miley said quietly knowing that it would be enough for Lilly to understand what she meant.

"Ugh Miley stop it. I can't handle this. You live with me. Isn't that proof enough?" Lilly asked aggravated.

"I don't know anymore Lil, you don't care I have to go away. You don't ask for how long. I think you just want me good" Miley said

"DAMN miles, you're going on a job thingy I'm not supposed to context that, I have to say ok, I'll feed your damn dog, and I'll drop you off and up from the airport. Is that what you want to hear? I said I don't care because I mean it's ok with me. You gotta stop with that" Lilly said getting up and leaving the apartment angry.

"yeah… two years Brave. Happy anniversary honey" Miley said quietly looking at her dog.


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