Sorry guys but it just didn't seem right the first time with the story so I deleted it and started over. Let's hope this one is better. Anyway, on with chapter two!

Chapter 2

Miley's POV

Just when I thought this year was going to be good…she showed up. My jaw dropped as I noticed her curly blonde hair. The curly blonde hair that covers all of her evilness. 'What the hell?'

"Guys, what is she doing here?! She was supposed to be gone. Leaving. Out of my life forever. What have I done to deserve this terrible life?" I spitfire after I glare at her. I see her chuckle and then walk over to her table where Joanie is sleeping, Mitchie is staring at Mikayla, and Oliver is looking at Lilly. How the hell are they friends with her? She's like totally unlike all of them. They're nice, considerate, and smart. She's just ew.

I'm snapped out of my thoughts when I hear Mikayla groan beside me. "She's really not that bad, I don't see why you don't give her a chance." I'm surprised to see the entire table (Amber, Ashley, Jake, and Lucas) agree with her. 'What has the world come to?'

"How do you guys know what she's like? You've never talked a day in your life."

"Are you kidding me?" Ashley says disbelievingly. "We talked to her and her friends while the both of you," she states pointing at Jake and me, "were all smoochy smooch face. They're pretty cool, and Mitchie is quite the looker."

"Hey, back off, she's mine!" Mikayla retorts. We all laugh. Once she realizes what she said she looks down and blushes.

"Come on, like any of us would actually do that. Everyone at this table can honestly say we've know you've liked her for a long time. She likes you too, her staring proves it." Lucas pipes in for once. Ashley nods.

"Whatever. The chances of us actually going out are like one in a million."

The table groans. High school. Sometimes we're so oblivious it's not even funny. I had to admit, they would make a cute couple. Who am I kidding? They would be like the hottest couple ever. So would Jake and Oliver. Sure Jake and I broke up but I knew he still wanted Oliver to fight for him. Boys. How is Justin Timberlake from the same species? I'll always be left wondering.

"You wanna make a bet that she likes you? Go ask her out. Put us out of yours, her's, and our misery. Please, for the love of all that is good in this world." Jake mumbles.

Mikayla hears him and rolls her eyes. "Oh yeah, well why don't you go and ask Oliver out, hmm? Everyone knows you still fancy him." Jake has the deer-caught-in-headlights look.

I never paid attention to their bets. They were all dumb. I lazily started to drink my diet coke.

"I'll take that bet…as long as Miley goes out with Lilly for two months! HA!" 'What?' Everyone at the table is soon covered with diet coke. They all groan while I'm sputtering and coughing. 'Date Truscott? Are my friends insane? Do they want me to be admitted to the hospital?'

"No. No no no no no no no no no no no no no! Infinity no's! Nuh ugh! Not going to happen! N to the nizzo fo shizzo." I shake my head violently with my arms flailing in zig zag motions in front of my chase. A sign indicating, 'no'.

"Come on, it'll be fun. Here's the deal. For every month that you guys date, and you actually date, then I will pay you one hundred dollars. If you avoid her, you get nothing. If you don't last two months, then you pay me," Amber states.

"I second that," says Lucas.

"Me too," states Jake.

"Count me in," Mikayla says while raising her hand. "I'll definitely enjoy watching this happen."

That's eight hundred dollars all together. How could I say no to that?

"Okay, I take that bet. But don't come whining to me when I empty your bank accounts. I like my money in cash, not checks." I say haughtily as I make my way towards the prey, Jake and Mikayla trailing after me. 'Lilly has been asking me out since the seventh grade. How hard could this be? She'll definitely say yes.' This boosts my confidence. I look over at Jake who is sweating and Mikayla who is pale, looking like she's about to pass out.

I watch as Oliver, Mitchie and Lilly are talking while Joanie is still sleeping. 'Jesus, what makes her so tired all the time? No, wait, I don't want to know.' A rush of raunchy thoughts just crossed my mind.

Pretty soon we're at their table. 'Crap, what am I supposed to say? We probably all look like idiots right now.'

I can tell Mik and Jake are thinking the same thing because they are both wearing panicked expressions. They're all staring at us now, even Joanie who has awoken from her sleep. I look back at my friends and they still won't seem to do anything. I elbow them to see if they'll do anything. They're frozen with shock. 'Fine, I guess I'll have to take care of this.'

I cough and slur my words since I'm annoyed beyond reprieve. "Mitchie, Mikayla wants to talk to you. Oliver, Jake wants to talk to you and I," I pause right here to take a deep breath, clap my hands and then point the first finger at Lilly "have the misfortune of asking you something."

'Here goes nothing.'