A/n: this is a PREQUEL to My Love, Please Forget Me. A prequel if you don't know is a story BEFORE another one. So this takes place BEFORE My Love, Please Forget Me. This also takes place a WEEK AFTER Jake leaves for ROMANIA.
MILEY'S POV:
"-How can you see into my eyes like open doors….leading you down into my core, where I've become so numb….without a soul…my spirit sleeping somewhere cold, until you find it there and lead it back…home…wake me up inside, wake me up inside, call my name and save me from the dark… bid my blood to run, before I come undone, save me from the nothing I've become-
"SHUT UP IN THERE!!!" Jackson screamed from his room. I stopped singing along with my I-pod and said,
"YOU SHUT UP! I'M DOING NOTHING TO YOU!"
"YES YOU ARE YOUR BUGGING ME!" He screamed.
"YOU'RE BUGGING ME!!" I screamed.
"WELL YOU'RE BOTH BUGGIN' ME!" Dad screamed up the stairs. I sighed and threw myself back on my bed. I heard someone knock on my door. I sighed and put the pillow over my head.
"Go away!" I screamed. I heard Lilly say,
"Let me in Miley." I ignored her and turned up my I-pod and sang along louder.
"-NOW THAT I KNOW WHAT I'M WITHOUT, YOU CAN'T JUST LEAVE ME, BREATHE INTO ME AND MAKE ME REAL, BRING ME TO LIFE!!! WAKE ME UP, WAKE ME UP INSIDE CALL MY NAME AND SAVE ME FROM THE DARK, BID MY BLOOD TO RUN, BEFORE I COME UNDONE, SAVE ME FROM THE NOTHING I'VE BECOME-"
"MILEY LET ME IN!" Oliver's voice demanded. I sighed and said,
"Go away you guys!" I heard them talking, then Lilly said,
"Miley, if you don't let us in, we are coming in."
"We're giving you three seconds to open this door young lady!" Oliver screamed in a commanding voice. I could just picture Lilly giving him a weird look.
"Three….
"Two….
"One….
I heard them stick something in the keyhole and the door opened. They walked in and Lilly sat down beside me.
"Okay Miley…this is just…ewww." She said as she looked at all the used tissues, Chinese takeout boxes, and crumpled pieces of paper that flooded my bed. Oliver handed her the trash can and she began to throw everything away. Oliver sat beside me and said,
"Miley, have you left this room at all since Jake left last week?" I looked away from him and whispered,
"No." Lilly sighed and dropped the over flowing trash can.
"Miles! You can't just sit up in your room all summer and watch soap operas and cry!" Lilly exclaimed. I frowned and said,
"Yes I can. You just watch me." Lilly and Oliver exchanged looks and she said gently,
"Maybe it would help if you…called him…maybe?" She asked. I shrugged and said,
"You can try. Here is his private number." I handed her a piece of paper that had his number on it. The ink was smeared with tears and the numbers hard to read. Lilly held it up close to her face, then far away.
"Um…is that a…1…or a…5…?" She asked. I screamed in frustration and snatched the paper away.
"Just forget it guys. It doesn't matter." I turned away from them and Lilly grabbed my I-pod from me.
"HEY! Give that back!" I screamed. She ignored me.
"Bring Me To Life by Evanscence, My Immortal, Someone's Watching Over Me by Hilary Duff, Heaven 9/11 remix by D.J. Sammy, When I'm Gone by Eminem, Hurt by Christina Aguilera, What Hurts the Most by Rascal Flatts, How To Save A Life by The Fray, Probably Wouldn't Be This Way by LeAnn Rimes, Untitled by Simple Plan, Unreachable by Ashlee Simpson….- Miley! These are all sad songs! You are drowning your self in self pity! Now, there is a party tonight so get off your little butt and get ready!" She screamed. I rolled over and threw my pillow at her.
"No. let me drown in self pity its fine with me." I muttered.
"Well not with us." Oliver said. He grabbed me by the shoulder and forced me to my feet ignoring my protests. Lilly took my hand and pulled me along. I followed silently. She opened my closet and handed me a denim mini skirt, white leggings, and a white tank top with pink sequins on it. She pushed me into the bathroom and said,
"Put that on. When you're done, come out."
LILLY'S POV:
I shut the bathroom door and sat down beside Oliver.
"This is ridicules." I muttered.
"I heard that." He said in agreement.
"I mean, sure, Jake left! It's so sad!!! Wah….cry, cry, cry…then get over it! She's locking herself in her room, eating Chinese takeout every night, sleeping in used tissues, and erasing all the not sad song off her I-pod! We've got to do something!" I exclaimed. Oliver nodded his head and said,
"What she needs is a man." I rolled my eyes and said,
"A man other than Jake? Good luck with that. She's more likely to get a woman then she is to get another man. I'm afraid she's gonna be like this until Jakeypoo comes back." We heard her scream then her throw something against the bathroom door.
"Um….how long is that again?" Oliver whispered.
"11 weeks." I muttered. We both sighed as she came out wearing the leggings on her head, tank top inside out, skirt twisted, and her hair everywhere.
"Okay this is just ridicules Miley! I know you are sad but suck it up and put on your big girl panties and move on! He will be back before you know it and we will make fun of you forever about it! Go in there and fix your clothes right now!" She glared and said,
"Fine. I'm never gonna forgive you for this." She stormed into the bathroom and I sighed.
"This is gonna be a long 11 weeks." Me and Oliver muttered.
"YOU CAN SAY THAT AGAIN!" Miley screamed from the bathroom.
A/n: Sorry for the depressing introduction! Lol! And I'm not just gonna throw Jake in here, he's gonna come back in plenty of time. Lol plez plez plez plez plez review!!! Love you guys!