A/N: Thanks for bieng patient with me. I've been trying to get into the youtube video thing, but i'm a retard that doesn't know how to make videos. Figures, but if you guys like youtube liley videos i recommend bluecorgi23's channel. she's amazing.
Lilly's P.O.V
When we got home, i didn't feel the urge to talk to Jackson at all. It was safe to say that he was pissing me off. I walked through the door to our apartment. Now that i was in a bad mood, the apartment didn't look as perfect as it did before. I sighed and walked into the bedroom, Jackson didn't follow. I laid down on the bed and turned on my back. I felt a single tear fall down my face. Before today i had everything figured out. I knew we were going to come across bumps in the road, but this was too soon. I finally felt the weight on my eyes and closed them, drifting off into a deep sleep.
I was woken by an annoying ringing, my alarm. I groaned and lazily got out of bed to get ready for my interview at Parloni's. I walked over to the closet and pulled out a pair of black dress pants and a white long sleeve shirt. This place was fancy, i couldn't afford a wardrobe mistake. I changed, and then opened the door, revealing Jackson asleep on the couch with the tv on. I rolled my eyes and made my way towards the door.
In the car, i couldn't stop thinking about the fight that me and Jackson had yesterday. The more i thought about it, the more stupid i thought it was. I would be sure to appologize to him at lunch today. I walked into Parloni's and told the hostest that i was here for an interview. She led me to the manager's room and knocked on the door.
"Mr. Parloni, there is a woman out here that wants to speak to you." She said politely through the door.
"Send her in." He replied. She opened the door, revealing a large office. He looked up at me. "Ah, Miss Truscott. Please, have a seat."
"Hello Mr. Parloni. We talked over the phone." I stated, acting more sophisticated than i actually was.
When the interview ended, i walked out of the resteraunt with a huge grin on my face. I was casual on the outside, but my insides were screaming with joy. I couldn't wait to tell Jackson. Mr. Parloni's words rang in my ears.
"Great! You start Monday." He said with smile.
I pulled up at the Stewart residence, not noticing that Jackson's car wasn't there. I was too excited to notice anything. I ran up the steps on the porch two at a time and rang the door bell. The door slowly opened and i looked up, it was Miley.
"H-hi Miley." I stuttered, admiring her outfit. She was wearing a pair of faded blue jeans with a short sleeve light blue hoodie. wow, i thought. Even when she's not trying to impress anyone, she looks gorgous.
"Hey Lilly, you're early." She said, a hint of confusion in her voice, and then she put on a knowing look. "Wait a minute! You got that job at Parloni's didn't you." I couldn't hold in my excitement. I squealed.
"Yeah!" She smiled a famous smile, and then wrapped me into her arms. My smile faded and i closed my eyes, taking in her scent. The hug ended quickly and i put my head down.
"D-do you want to come in?" She said, her voice a little shaky. I nodded. I followed her into the house and sat next to her on the couch. "So, do you want to celebrate tonight? I'm going to this really nice bar in South Malibu. You should totally come with me." She said excited.
"I don't know, Miley." I said unsure. " I'd have to check with Jackson first." She gave me a look.
"He won't mind. Let's go try on clothes!" She pulled me by my arm, causing me to stumble as i was yanked off the couch and up the staircase. "Okay, so what do you usually wear?"
"Uhm." I stumbled over my words. "Cargo capris and a t-shirt." She shook her head.
"That will not do for a celebration." She said and tossed me a purple shirt and tight jeans. "Here."
"Uhm, Miley. I don't think-" She cut me off.
"Uh-uh. Less talky more changy." I did as i was told and gathered the clothes from the floor in front of me and walked into the bathroom. After i was done changing, i looked in the mirror. It wasn't me, but i didn't look bad. That's for sure. I walked out of the bathroom and looked up only to see a shirtless Miley with her back turned to me. She heard me gasp and turned around. She smiled when she saw me. "You change fast." She said, her smile started to turn into a confused look. "What's with the face?" She said pointing at me.
"I-i.." I stuttered, and then tilted my head a bit, my eyes still unreadable. I shook my head. "C-can you maybe put a shirt on?" She looked down and grinned.
"Am i making you unconforable?" She giggled and i felt a tingle through my spine. She started to walk towards me slowly. I looked at her face. Her eyes were transfixed on the floor and she was biting her lip. Her hands were crossed behind her back. FOr the first time since we've met, she actually looked shy. She was only a few feet away now and my breathing began to pick up.
"When we met yesterday, did you-? I cut her off.
"yes." I closed my eyes and leaned in, capturing her lips with mine. They were so delicate and soft. My thoughts were interupted by a shout from downstairs.
"Miley, you're brother is here. Is Lilly with you?" Our lips seperated.
"Yes dad. She's here." Miley yelled back, obviously aggrivated. She looked back at me. "Are you okay?" When i didn't answer i started to sense the worry in her voice. "Oh my god, Lilly. I'm so sorry. I wasn't thinking. I-" I cut her off and connected our lips again. Her left hand found my right cheek as she deepened the kiss. She pulled back. "We should go downstairs." She paused afraid of how i would react to her next statement. "Jackson's here." She started to walk towards the door. I followed.
A/N: Okay guys. This is the second chapter. Sorry about the shortness, but i always want to end at a certain point. its a curse, i know. Reviews are welcome. Jolly Good Show!
