I realized that I didn't put the disclaimer in my first chapter, so I'll put it now.
Disclaimer: I don't own Miley Cyrus, Demi Lovato, Liam Hemsworth, Hannah Montana or Sonny With A Chance. Duh..
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The kiss was soft and passionate, their lips slowly moving in synch. Miley tangled her hands in her friends hair while Demi had a firm grip on Mileys hips, trying to pull her closer than what was possible. After a while, Demi felt Mileys tongue licking her lower lip, begging for entrance, which she happily granted. Her tongue was massaging Demis and gently sucking on it, while Demis hands roamed Mileys body, finally settling on her inner tights and slowly started to rub circles.
A sudden realization hit Miley. 'I have a boyfriend.'
She pulled away quickly, leaving Demi staring at her with a confused look on her face.
"What's wrong? You didn't like the kiss? Am I a bad kisser? Oh God, I am!"
"No no no, you're a great kisser, I really enjoyed the kiss. But... I just can't do this, Demi. Not to Liam. I'm sorry, but I think you should leave now."
'What? I have to leave? No! I'll rather stay and pretend this never happened, rather than being away from the girl I love! Stupid God damn Liam..'
"Can't we just forget about this?"
"Can you?" Miley asked.
"I-I.. Umm, I.."
"Because I know I can't. You need to leave."
"But-but.. I was supposed to sleep over since my parents are out of town.."
"I'm just so confused right now. I haven't really thought of you that way until today. I think.."
"But Miley..!
"I need to handle this alone. Bye Demi," she said determined.
She threw her hands up in the air. "You know what? Fine! Call me whenever you are sure of what you want!" she yelled with teary eyes, then grabbed her bag with clothes and ran out of her room.
She quickly got downstairs and headed for the front door.
"Demi?"
A little girl with sleepy eyes, very similar to Miley, was standing in a white nightgown outside the bathroom door to the right of her.
She squeezed her eyes shut, not facing her.
"Go to sleep Noah."
"Why are you leaving? I thought you were going to spend the night?" the usually rather hyperactive kid asked in a sleepy voice.
"I thought so too," she mumbled to herself. "Umm, something came up Noah, I have to leave.."
'I'm such a sucky liar, I can't even lie to this little kid. And I'm supposed to be an actress?'
"Yeah Demi, I'm not buying that one, I can see the tears in your face. But I'm too tired to argue with you, I just wanna go back to sleep." She started walking towards her room on the other side of the hall, but stopped right in front of her. She put her arms around her waist and put her head towards her stomach, in an attempt to give her a hug.
"Whatever that is going on between you and Miley, is going to be OK again. I just know it. You two are meant to be together."
"You know about this?" she asked startled.
"Even though Miley doesn't see it, everyone else does. Just give her some time, she'll realize how much she loves you. I know my sister." The girl yawned, she almost fell asleep right there.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go back to my room and get my much needed beauty sleep. I have to look totally fabulous at John's birthday party tomorrow. He's my boyfriend by the way." A small smirk showed on her lips.
Demi smiled at her and squeezed her shoulders lightly. "Sometimes it amazes me how similar you are to your sister."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. I'm done with my little pep talk. Good night."
"Good night Noah."
The girl waved her hand lazily to her, then went back to her room. Demi smiled to herself, then walked out the door.
'I'll just give her some time to sort things out. But what if she chooses Liam?'
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Miley laid back on her bed and covered her face with her pillow, tears once again streaming down her face.
"God, this isn't happening to me!" she yelled to herself, then put her hand over her mouth, remembering that Noah was sleeping downstairs. She closed her eyes shut, trying not to sob too loudly. Soon, she felt herself getting sleepy, her eyelids getting heavier, and before she knew it, she floated into dreamland.
They were standing in the middle of Mileys room, just holding each other, looking the other one lovingly in the eyes.
Demi slowly leant in and gave Miley a passionate kiss, tongues intertwining, while hands were all over the other girls body. Miley slowly pulled her friends t-shirt over her head, then looked down on the slightly shorter girl, admiring her amazing body. She smiled and pecked her cheek, then got down on her knees and started to kiss and lick her all over her stomach. Demi closed her eyes and groaned silently, while her hands had a firm grip on Mileys hair.
"Miley?" Demi grabbed her shoulders and gently pulled her up to face her, tears was threatening to start stream down the beautiful girl's face any minute.
"Dem? Why are you crying? You know I hate to see my baby sad," Miley said with worried eyes, caressing her face.
"You know I love you, right Miley? I love you more than anyone possible could do. Please don't choose Liam over me, Miley. Please don't, I love you so much!"
"I love you too Demi!"
"Then show it! Don't be with him, be with me! Please.."
She leant in to give Miley a hug. Miley held her tight, not wanting to let go. Now both girls were crying.
Please..
Please..
Please..
The voice started to disappear, and when she looked down, she found nothing.
"Demi?! Demi, where are you?!"
"Go, go be with Liam," a distant voice said. "You don't wanna be with me.."
"Yes I do, Demi where are you? I can't see you!"
"I'm right here baby," a voice said behind her.
She turned around. "Liam?" Miley asked confused. "No, go away! I only love Demi!"
"Everything is going to be fine, baby girl. Come here." He held his arms open, ready to hug her.
"Leave me alone!"
Miley woke up with a jolt, desperately looking through the room, hoping to find Demi.
"Demi?!" she yelled out. Then she remembered.
'She left..'
"Knock, knock."
She squinted, looking for the owner of the voice. Her eyes were blurry since she just woke up. All she saw was a tall, male shape leaning towards the door on the other side of the room.
"What are you doing here?" Miley asked, still a bit jumpy from the dream, trying to wipe off the dry tears on her face with the palm of her hand.
"I just wanted to see how my girlfriend and her friend was doing. Where is Demi anyways?"
"She left. Something happened..." She started crying once again and hid her face in her pillow. Muffled sobs was heard, her entire body was shaking.
"Oh babe, I'm sorry." He sat down next to her, stroking her hair.
"I bet I could make it better though." He smiled, then turned her around before getting on top of her and started to place kisses on her neck.
'Please...'
Demi's pleading from her dream made her hesitate.
"Liam, I don't want to. Not today."
"Shh baby, just let me take care of this, OK? You just enjoy."
"No Liam, I'm not in the mood today. Can't we just talk?"
"What is there to talk about? I just want to make my baby girl happy," he said soothingly, removing a strand of hair from her face.
"No, Liam get off me." She tried to push him off, but he was too heavy.
"Miley, I've wanted you so bad all day. Are you really gonna take this away from me?"
"Yes! Now get off!"
He sat down next to her, giving her an angry look.
"Why do you always have to push me away?!"
She sat up too.
"Liam, this is all we ever do! We can't sit down and have a civil conversation without you going all touchy-feely on me!"
"Yeah, like you don't enjoy it as much as I do!"
"I do, but.." She trailed off.
"But..?"
A loud sigh came from her. "I just want a real relationship Liam. A relationship based on love, not just sex. I wanna be with someone because I want to, not because everyone else tells me to."
He thought about what she just said.
"Wow, Miley, I-I think you're right. I haven't given it as much thought as you have, but I can see your point."
She nodded slowly.
"Maybe we can start over again. I can try to be a better boyfriend. I can try to be the things you want me to be!" He grabbed her hands and looked pleading at her. She just shook her head no.
"I already have that with someone. Someone that doesn't need to try, because she's perfect just the way she is.."
She nearly bit her tongue off.
'I did not just say that out loud!'
"She?" Liam asked puzzled.
Her eyes glimmered. She didn't wanna see the confused and hurt look in his eyes.
"She."
"Who is she?" Liam asked quietly. He could not believe he lost his girlfriend to another girl.
"Demi.." Miley mumbled quietly.
He just nodded.
"When?"
"Today. We kissed."
"Oh.. So, does this mean we are over?"
"Liam, I think we fit better as friends then as boyfriend and girlfriend. Don't you?"
He stayed quiet for a while, obviously thinking.
"Are you alright Liam?"
He snapped out of his thoughts and shot her a mischievous grin.
"So, you've turned a lesbian, huh? Was I really that bad in bed?"
She hit him playfully, then got up and gave him a big hug.
"Thank you for not hating me.."
"No problem. Care to tell me why Demi left?"
She sighed. "Well, I caught her staring at me while I was reading a book. When I asked why, she told me she thought that I was beautiful." Miley smiled at the thought.
"I denied it, I claimed that she only said that because of our friendship. And then.." Miley once again smiled at her own thoughts.
"Then what?" Liam asked curiously.
"Then she started touching me all over, trying to prove me wrong. I've never felt something like that. When she did that, I felt a spark. I just wanted to kiss her, to hold her and never let go."
"So she's allowed to touch you, but I'm not?" Liam asked smiling.
"Shut up." He just laughed at her.
"And then what happened?"
"We got into a fight, ending with me straddling her, basically shoving my tongue down her throat."
"Is it wrong to say that I think that's totally hot? And that I'm picturing it in my head right now, only more graphic?"
She laughed. "Liam! I'm trying to tell you what happened with me and Demi!"
"I'm sorry. But just so you know, I will be playing that image in my head so many times. Continue."
"Well, I broke the kiss and told her that I couldn't do this because of you. She barged out, I cried, went to sleep, had a dream about her and you, woke up and here we are."
"Wow, that's some story. Maybe you should call her, show up at her door perhaps. Apologize to her. Oooh, you can climb through the window!"
She shot him a strange look. "Why did you never climb through my window?"
"I tried to once. But as you know, Tex sleeps in his doghouse outside. He basically tried to chew my legs off. Yeah, I gave up that idea pretty quick."
She smiled at him.
"You mind watching my baby sister while I go over to Demi's house. I won't be long. I'll probably even bring her back over. That's if she's not mad at me of course."
"Will do. Do you mind if I just stay up in your room, watching TV?"
"Sure. Feel free to go through my stuff too if you'd like."
He smirked and sat down in one of the chairs placed in front of the TV.
"Oh, Miley. I did that a long time ago."
"I know. But I have bought a lot of new crap since that time. Check the drawers in the dresser for all the juicy stuff." She winked to him, then got up from the bed and left.