"Please!" "No!" "Please!" "No!" "Please!" "For the last time I'm not going to ask him out for you." Miley just wouldn't shut up. "Why not?" she pleaded. I could name a billion reasons but I stuck with number one. " What have you ever done for me?" She paused and made her signature thinking face on the always got her, Oliver, and I in sticky situations. She had finally come up with something, "Do you remember the time at the mall when I bribed the store clerk to give you those cute red heels?" "Hannah did that for me. What has Miley ever done for me?" Again she paused but for a longer period of time. She finally started talking, "Okay, I give up!" She trudged out of my room while looking at her shoes. Why couldn't she just ask Jake out herself. I would never do it anyway. Deep down inside my heart I loved Jake with all my heart. He was all I thought about. But I just couldn't tell Miley it would crush her from two different directions. First, because she adored Jake with all her heart as far as I can see. Second, is that it would hurt her that I wasn't being open to her because I hadn't told her when I first started liking him. I wouldn't be able to stand to see her hurt like that because of me. I hadn't even told anyone and I know I couldn't. I needed to tell her before she asked Jake out. The next morning at school I put away my books and my bag in my locker then made my way over to Miley's locker. Sure enough she was talking to Jake. I waited for him to walk away then I prepared myself for my confession. Before I could begin to shriek and jump up and down. Then she spoke," Guess who's not single any more." My smiling face was replaced by a shocked expression. I guess she noticed so she added," Yep, I asked him out myself and he said yes." I thought I was running away to someplace I could cry in private, but it turned out my feet were glued to the ground in shock. I was crushed, how could I go on when my best friend was dating my only love, Jake Ryan. I made a common excuse to get away the walked over to my locker in my terrible shape. I wiped off my dripping eyeliner then went to class. Just my luck, Jake and Miley sit behind me in 1st period, 2nd, 5th, and 8th. The were giggling amongst themselves in every spare moment they had together. But, it always seems that Jake isn't paying as much attention to Miley as she thought he was. I didn't know exactly what he was thinking about, but I couldn't stand to see Miley get hurt, especially this early in a relationship. I needed to find out what's up and warn Miley no matter how much I liked Jake.