Complications

Life had been hell since Miley Stewart moved here. It wasn't her fault that she was so unbelievably hot. But, she could try to be a bit less attractive. Never mind. So we had been best friends for three years, and now I was walking to her house, on a cold winter day. Cliché, yes it is.

I knocked on the door. I had noticed Mr. Stewart's car was gone so Miley would have to answer. I knocked once more, but I never had patience. I turned the knob and, whad'ya know? It was unlocked. I walked inside, and as I did, I heard loud rock music playing upstairs. Quickly I made my way to Miley's room.

"Miles?" I said as I turned the knob. What I saw was unbelievable. Miley was in the middle of a passionate angsty make out session with Joanie, the school's open lesbian. I made that sound a little harsh, didn't I?

"Whoa." I gaped at the….erotic scene.

"Lilly!" Miley gasped, grabbing a sheet to cover her bare body. Joanie pulled away, wiping her mouth. Miley ran over to the CD player and turned it off. She turned to Joanie. "You can leave now." She said in a hesitant tone.

Joanie furrowed her eyebrows. "You sure you don't want the rest of your hour?" Miley nodded and handed Joanie her clothes.

I stood dumbfounded as Joanie walked out. Miley sat on her bed, sporting nothing but a black bra and panties. She ran her hand through her messy hair. She looked up at me and our eyes met.

"What was that?" I asked, leaning against the door frame.

She smiled cheekily. "Um, I don't know. A way for me to relieve sexual frustration?" She replied. I snorted at her lame attempt to make humor.

"Where's the sexual frustration coming from?"

She bit her bottom lip and looked at the floor. "You." She mumbled.

"Me?" I asked, starting to unbutton my jacket. She nodded. I slid it off, and she looked up at me.

"Really?" I smirked. I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down.

She looked at me, blank.

I lifted off my shirt and grinned. She stood up, dropping her sheet.

"Wow, Lilly. Nice belly." Miley giggled. I looked down at it.

"I suppose it is." I grinned. I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her neck.

"This is complicated." She sighed as she pressed her lips against mine.