Sliding the key into the lock of her boyfriend's house, she opened the door and stopped as she heard noises coming from down the hallway, "Liam?" she shouted, when she got no reply she walked down the hall and gasped as she opened the bedroom door.
"Babe!" the blond haired Australian jumped up from the brunette beneath him and covered himself, "It's not what it looks like"
"It's not what it looks like? So you weren't having sex with this..with this slut?" she shouted pointing and the naked girl that was laying in his bed, "I can't believe you" she mumbled before running out of his house with tears streaming from her eyes.
Sitting in the car she started sobbing before turning on the engine and driving to the only place she wanted to be right now. Her best friend's house.
Climbing out of the car she ran up to his door, ringing the bell, she flung herself in to his arms when he opened it a few seconds later, "Hey! Mi what's wrong?" He questioned as he shut the door behind him.
"L-Liam cheated on m-me" she cried into his chest.
Anger rose in the brown eyed boy's chest, "That bastard! I'll kill him!" Nick shouted.
Miley pulled away from his chest, "No Nicky please, just leave it," she sobbed, looking at him with her sad oceanic eyes.
He nodded, "Okay, but only because I don't want you anymore upset" he pulled her into his chest, "how about we order a takeaway, watch a film and eat ice-cream?" he suggested.
Miley's face instantly lit up as she nodded, Nick knew exactly what she needed when she was upset.
He smiled as he laid her down on the sofa and went to grab the phone, "Italian of Chinese?" he asked, to which she gave him a raised eyebrow "Yeah yeah, Italian, I know" he laughed as he rung them up and ordered before walking in to the kitchen and grabbing a bottle of wine from the fridge along with 2 glasses; he popped the cork, pouring a glass and handing it to Miley as he took a seat on the sofa.
"Thanks" she replied, taking the glass and having a sip, she walked over to Nick's DVD cabinet and grabbed her current favourite movie; 'Dear John' as she slipped it in to the DVD player and went back over to join Nick on the sofa.
"Come here gorgeous," he stretched out his arm and pulled her body closer to his; so her head was resting on his chest.
Smiling up at him she took another sip of her wine, getting settled in his embrace just as the doorbell rang with dinner, "I'll get it", she climbed up from the sofa and paid for the Italian at the door, "Dinners served," she sung as she jumped back on the sofa, unpacking the pizza and pasta.
A few hours and 3 bottles of wine later Miley was jumping around the room, "music! music!" she giggled, running to the stereo and turning it on to a R&B station, "Nicky dance with me!" she pulled him up as she started lightly grinding on him, gasping a little as she felt him suck on her neck, "Let's go upstairs" she whispered.