F a i l i n g replacement...
A/N: Just a simple Miley-support one shot,
I got the inspiration last night after reading loads of one shots
and I just HAD to do it....xxx
Yeah, just keep trying to hurt me with your petty comments. Keep trying to dig up my weak spot. Just a brief warning, you will f a i l.
Skipping happily down the sunlit street, I looked like a right retard, stopping to pose for paparazzi every now and then. My rapturing enthusiasm was catching as my extremely perky voice echoed through the streets, making cute little toddlers getting pushed in prams turn and point in that adorable way toddlers do. Honestly, nothing could bring my mood down today. Well maybe except them.
Flipping open my phone, Mandy's hyper active face popped up on my screen, eyes crossed and tongue sticking out. Giggling quietly to myself as the word retard played into onlookers minds yet again. I quickly read the text, deep blue eyes darting up and down my diamond studded i-phone.
Smilerz....!
Meet you at Starbucks in ten!
Silly mummy making poor little Manders clean her room.
SAVE ME!!! AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!
Trying to calm down, put extra sugah on my cereal again...
Hehe ^_^
My soft giggles burst into small continuous bursts of laughter, pushing the clear glass door with Starbucks imprinted on.
"You have to pull." A voice said behind me. Laughing at my stupidness, I thanked the anonymous person without the common sense to turn around, and pulled the door open, stumbling slightly in the process.
"Gosh I'm weak." I said to myself as I slipped into the marginally large queue. I sighed outwardly, kicking dust impatiently as the queue droned on. And on. And on. And on and on and on. You get the idea. There was peals of laughter coming from behind me, very familiar, as it echoed through my head. My mind worked furiously, trying to figure out the source of it without turning around and facing an awkward and intense situation, which always dampen my mood.
Demi! Thats Demi's laugh. And if Demi's here then they're all here, Nick, Joe, Kevin, and Selena. Demi and I are pretty close, and occasionally we hang out, but its mostly phone calls with me venting. She's the best listener you'll ever meet, and gives awesome advice. You can always count on her.
Joe is the only Jonas I'm still friends with, mostly because he's the only one thats been neutral through this whole incident. Or as she likes to call it, feud.
Kevin, that friendship was lost when he wore that shirt, but frankly it doesn't bother me anymore. I'm too thick-skinned to let small things like that bother me.
With Nick I have no idea where we stand. I haven't talked to him since that very messy break-up we had over a year ago.
Selena, ugh, just choking out that hideous name makes me want to h u r l. She's such a petty bitch. But then who am I to talk, I'm pretty bitchy when I want to be.
"Miley!" Demi's bouncy voice jumped a pitch higher as she spotted me in front of her, as she tapped me lightly on the shoulder, turning me around.
"Oh hey Dem." I said, wrapping her in a hug. Her silky hair ticked my cheek, as I tried, and might I add failed, to smother in my giggles.
"What about me Miles, do I get a hug?"Joe jumped out from behind Demi, his hair molded in to yet another new hair style.
"No, you got one yesterday." I joked, stepping aside when he reached forward to hit my arm.
"Miles!" He whined, stepping forward.
"I'm kidding Joe, come here you hair obsessed lump." I pulled him up straight as he practically jumped on me, suffocating my life.
"Joe, your killing me." I choked out, pushing him off me lightly.
"Kevin, Nick, Selena." I nodded towards their direction. Kevin smiled, waving awkwardly. Nick nodded back, without making eye-contact or any attempt to even look up. A sly look crept up on Selena's lipstick smeared mouth.
"Miley, so nice to see you again, did you see Nick, Joe, and Kevin's new movie? It was amazing." She emphasized on the last word, nuzzling into Nick's neck, who was looking extremely uncomfortable.
"Yeah, Noah really wanted to see it, and surprise surprise I got dragged in. She is obsessed with you guys." I smiled, remembering the fuss Noah kicked up so I would take her to see it.
"Who isn't, I mean look at me, I'm hot." Joe bragged, flicking back his hair like a girl.
"Actually Joe, she likes Kevin the best." I giggled, as his gleeful gaze dropped to an appalled one.
"But I'm MUCH better than Kevin!" He exclaimed, jumping up and down on the spot, furious.
"Calm down Joey, your my favorite." I said.
"Yay! Hah, beat that Kevin!" He pumped his fist in the air in glee, satisfied after rubbing it in Kevin's face. Not that Kevin would care.
"You seriously need to cut down on your sugar." I patted his shoulder, feeling Selena's death glares on me.
"You should have come to the premier, the after party was fabulous." She ruffled Nick's curls like you would do to a little stray dog, giggling at him.
"As you already know, seeing as this is a part of your conversation slash trying to hurt me, I wasn't invited." I said.
"Oh, sorry, I forgot, Its just all their friends were there, and I thought you were still their friend." Her lips curled up slightly, trying to hide her glee.
"As you very clearly know, I haven't been their friend in over a year, try and keep up." I laughed, shaking my long brunette curls back.
"I wanted to invite you Miles, its just that... well Nick and Kevin..." His voice trailed off, as Kevin and Nick's heads shot up at the sound of their names.
"Didn't want me there, I get it Joe." I said, praying that Mandy would hurry up and get here. Why did she have to clean her room today?
"Its not like that, we just-" Kevin started to say.
"I said I get it, the truth hurts." I shrugged carelessly, trying to shrug the subject off, which seems to be impossible with Selena around.
"Oh, and I saw the scandal pictures." Selena nodded, a fake act of sympathy arousing. And she passes as an actress.
"Scandal, it was a few pictures of me in a bikini, there are pictures of you in a bikini all over the net, so if you put it like that, your just as bad as I am, so shut that fucking mouth of yours, because I seriously don't want to hear the load of crap coming out, save it for someone who cares." I spat, trying to keep my mouth hushed in order not to catch the eye of the press.
"She's right you know." Demi said from behind me.
"Demi, are you on her side?" She asked.
"I'm no one's side." She said.
"Then shut up." She sighed. "I feel sorry for your mum, having to put up with an attitude like yours."
"Yeah, I do too, but thats nothing compared to what your poor mum has to put up with, having a total bitch as a daughter, she must be ashamed." I smiled spitefully, as my words stabbed into her like daggers. I don't want to be mean, but this girl drives me over the edge.
"Well that is unless your mum is even more of a slut than you are." She smirked. My head shot up at this one, cheeks flaring scarlet from anger.
"The only slut I know is the one standing right in front of me, you have no right to say anything about my mum, and If you want to insult someone, please take your hits at me bitch." I whisper-yelled. Certain people are taking a lot of interest in this argument. Ahem, Nick, Joe, Kevin, Demi. Especially Nick. Does he like watching her insult me? Jerk.
"Did you hear Miley? Disney's thinking about canceling Hannah for a new star, its between Brenda, Ashley, and me. Its almost like there replacing you with me. You seem to get replaced a lot these days don't you?" She spat maliciously, my hand itching to slap her.
"Replace, you, with me? Don't make me laugh Selena, face the fact that you can't sing." I literally laughed at loud at her last hit.
"Yeah, thats why I have an album coming out." She rolled her dark eyes expressively.
"Don't you get it? How naive can someone get? You only got a contract because Joe, Nick, and Kevin got it for you, just like they did for Demi, and just like I did for them." I laughed bitterly, her cool eyes baring into mine like a vampires fangs.
"Are you saying that they couldn't have got one without you?"
"No, they would have got one, they're really talented, even a blind idiot like your bitchy self see that, thats why I got it for them, because I saw how much they deserved one. Demi, my gosh, the only way Demi wouldn't have got one would be if we were living in a parallel universe, she's the most freakishly talented person I've ever met. But you wouldn't have. Its not because your not good, because you are, but your not good enough. You can't even compete with your best friends, I heard one in the same, all you can hear is Demi, did you actually sing? If you can't even do that, how are you going to compete with people like Taylor, who can write professional songs and sing them better than half the world?" I questioned, hands jointed on my hips in a sassy attitude.
"Well.... at least I'm likable!"she blurted out, a bright shade of crimson chalked on her usually pale cheeks."Excuse me?" I asked.
"At least my friends don't bail on me, and replace me, at least my boyfriend doesn't dump me and starting dating again two weeks later, at least-" She started to yell in a hushed tone.
"Is this meant to be hurtful?" I questioned.
"Okay, I'll rephrase, everyone hates you!"
"Really? I think your wrong there Selena, 75% of the world hates me, including you, but there is a 25% that likes me." I shrugged.
"And who would that be?"
"My family, my friends-"
"What friends do you have?" She asked.
"I'm her friend." Joe butted in from behind me, towering over me.
"And so am I." Said Demi.
"Joe and Demi are my friends, and Mandy, Tori, Lesley, Ashley, Vanessa, Taylor, Zac, Dylan, Cole, David, Emily, Mitchel, Corbin, do you want me to continue?" I asked.
"Nick and Kevin aren't your friends, and do you know why?" She replied.
"I don't."
"Why don't you guys tell her why your not her friend anymore?" Joe said.
"Uhhh... Nick, you go first." Kevin nudged Nick awkwardly, gluing his gaze to the floor.
"Uhm, awkwardness?" He shrugged.
"Is that a question or an answer?" I asked, slightly confused.
"I don't know." He sighed.
"I'd prefer if you answered with an answer like a normal person." I said.
"I don't really feel comfortable telling you in front of everyone." He muttered, still avoiding my eye contact.
"Text it then." I said.
"Are you kidding?" He knitted his eyebrows together inquisitively.
"Do I look I'm kidding?" I said. "Don't answer that, just start texting."
"Fine." He muttered, pulling out a sleek black i-phone. Hardly a minute passed, before my phone vibrated, and flipped it open, tapping read with trembling fingers, hiding it with my spare hands so they couldn't see.
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I know you hate me for leaving it on a cliffhanger
I'm going to make this a two-shot, and if I get more ideas for it, I might consider making it a five-shot, I don't know, it depends on how many reviews I get, if you liked it, the usual...x
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