Author's note: I have to be honest, i wasn't pleased with this chapter i felt like i could have done more, but i felt bad for lasting so much time without updating the story. I hope you like it.
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own Hannah Montana or any of it's characters, I just own my story.
- Miles it's been a month since you told me -
- it's been two weeks! -
- whatever, it feels way longer when you keep complaining to me about how you want to go out on a date with a girl and... Other stuff -
- I get it, you're sick of me, I'm sorry, I am it's just that you're the only one that knows except for Oliver and I can't talk to him about it, he gets all weird and perverted -
- that sounds like him - I couldn't take the sad look on her face - and I'm not sick of you, I just think you should do something about it, get out there, ask a girl out, turn on that Miley charm - we both laughed. A pretty red haired girl passed by us - look at that girl, talk to her -
- she's really pretty - she said looking at her up and down as she sat on the table behind us, which meant Miley got a perfect view of her from where she was sitting,while i had to turn around if i wanted to look at her, when i turned to see Miley she was still looking at her and that made me feel kind of jealous - what am i supposed to say? How does a girl ask another girl out? -
- just tell her that her top is cute or something - i said a little annoyed.
- ooh it is! - i sighed - i can't! What if she thinks i'm creepy? - i put my hands in my face out of frustration.
- fuck! I give up, you're impossible -
- hey! if you're so brave than why don't you go and do it? -
- if i do, would you just ask a girl out or at least go to that gay club you've been bugging me about and make out with someone - i have no idea where that came from, specially since i don't want her to make out with anyone that's not... Anyone.
- fine! - smiling like she was sure i would never do it. Most of the time she'd be right, but i had to do this, it was about showing her she could do it too.
I stood up and started walking towards the mystery girl, i looked back at Miley and she had a shocked expression on her face, i smiled with confidence.
- hey - as soon as she looked at me, all my fake confidence was gone and i started to feel stupid for thinking i could do this, but i kept going - i just, i feel like a dork for doing this but, i just really like your top -
- thanks! i actually just bought it - she said with a pretty smile - do you wanna sit? - maybe i was really lucky or my dorkness made me cute, but that was really easy.
- yeah sure - i said looking back at Miley with a smug look on my face while i sat in the chair across from her - so, whatcha reading there? -
15 minutes later.
- and then i said ''i told you not to borrow your shoes to that girl'' - i finish my story and she started laughing really hard.
- that is so funny - she said out of breath. My phone started ringing.
- can you excuse me for a sec? - i said. She nodded as she drank from her ice tea, i checked my phone and Miley's face displayed across the screen - yes? - i asked
- i can't believe that top thing actually worked -
- well, i did tell you it wasn't that hard -
- yeah, yeah, listen, are you gonna keep talking to Ariel or what? Cuz i can't sit here forever -
- geez what a mood! Just give me a moment -
- fine i'll wait for you outside - she hung up.
- that was my sister, she's visiting me from New York and she's pissed off cuz i haven't spent time with her, so -
- i get it, family is family - she said with a smile - even though i was enjoying your company - she said flirting with me.
- i know, me too -
- how about we exchange numbers, that way we can call each other sometime.
- sure - i said taking her phone as she took mine. After we finished putting our information in the phones we said our goodbyes and i headed outside to meet Miley.
- so? - Miley asked when she saw me.
- keep walking, you want her to see us here and find out i was lying? - i said dragging her away from the cafe's doors.
- lying about what? And why does it matter anyway? Do you actually like her? - she asked looking sad or maybe i was imagining that.
- what!? No, i just think it could hurt her feelings... You know? Sometimes when people lie to people and they find out, it hurts -
- don't talk to me like i'm stupid - she said with sadness instead of being angry.
- i'm sorry, let's just walk - it felt unnatural to be angry at Miley, we had never talk to each other like that before - Miley i... i don't want you to be angry at me - i said after a long minute of silent walk towards the campus.
- i'm not, i just... i don't know, it's not you, i've been in a weird mood all day, i'm sorry - she said stopping our walk. I smiled at her
- it's okay, i'm sorry too - i said as i leaned in and hugged her.
She put her arms around me, i rested my head on her neck and noticed the smell of watermelon that came from her hair, it relaxed me, i could have stayed like that for hours... But we had to keep walking and since Miley never breaks a hug i start, i had to be the one to pull back but i held on to her hand and smiled at her, she smiled back at me with a slight blush on her cheeks and continued walking holding my hand.
Why was she blushing though? Great! Now i'm not gonna be able to get this out of my head. The memory of the time she kissed me crossed my mind and i closed my eyes, feeling embarrassed for thinking about it.
- are you okay? You're blushing - she said with a mocking smile.
- yeah, i was just thinking of something -
- mmm... something that made you blush, interesting -
- it's not like that -
- uh huh, i believe you -
- fine then, believe what you want - i said laughing.
- so, you're not telling me? -
- there's nothing to tell - she stared at me, trying to get the answers and i stared right back, after some seconds she gave up with a sigh and an adorable pout - you're so easy -
- i can't believe you're not telling me who you were thinking about, is it Ariel? I know it is -
- why do you keep calling her that? She's not the little mermaid, her name is Taylor and even if i was blushing because of her, which i wasn't, why would it matter? -
- you never told me you liked girls - she said puzzled.
- why is it a big deal for you if i like or don't like girls? I didn't make it a big deal when you told me about it - i said feeling conflicted and nervous as hell.
- i'm not, i just don't understand why wouldn't you tell me, even if you weren't sure -
- i just hadn't thought about it until now - that was a lie, i couldn't get that kiss out of my mind since it happened, i've dreamt about it almost every night and i wanted it to happen again and again and again, but i couldn't exactly tell her that.
- so... you might like girls? -
- i don't know, maybe - maybe i was crazy.
- and you might like Ariel?... Sorry i meant Taylor -
- i know that was on purpose and i don't know - i might have felt slightly attracted to that girl, but i don't think she's why i've been wondering about my preferences lately.
- you don't know anything -
- i know that - i said grinning, trying to lighten the mood.
- maybe you should go to that club with me to see if you really like girls - but i just want to like one person Miley. Why can't i tell her?
- i hate meeting people like that - and i don't wanna see you flirt with other people.
- you're not gonna let me go all by myself, right? - i couldn't
- well... - but i could joke about it. She slapped my shoulder - of course not, i would never do that - i said smiling.
This is going to end up badly.
I can feel it.
