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(Previously)

Okay how do I look, is my hair fine, does my breath smell good, do I smell okay?

Okay here I go...

(Now)

"Hey Miles, you ready?" I asked.

" Yep, lets go," Miley said.

" Sure thing your magesty," I joked.

" NO,DON'T CALL ME THAT!" she yelled.

I cringed.

Oh great she didn't catch on with the joke and now she hates me... Way to go Oken!

I mentally slapped myself.

" To you, it's your highness.." she was kidding.

Oh good, she doesn't hate my guts thats good...

" You thought I was serious, didn't you?" she asked.

" Well yeah, I don't want you mad at me cause, uh just cause.." I said.

Stupid, stupid, stupid, why do I have to be so stupid? That was the perfect chance to tell her, I can't now... GREAT!

I guess she saw me deep in thought, so she waved her hand in front of face.

" Hello, earth to Oliver, are you there, OLIVER!" Miley yelled.

" Huh, what?" I asked.

" Oliver is this where the concert is?" she asked.

We were still in front of her house.

" Uh sorry, spaced out," I said grinning like an idiot.

" Soooo are we going, or are we standing here for the rest of the night?" she asked.

" No-no we can go now." I said.

(After the concert)

" Wow I still can't believe you got tickets AND backstage passes! Thank-you sooooo much Oliver your the sweetest!" she squealed.

"Yeah and we're only like 50 people behind!"I said sarcasticly, VERY sarcasticly.

"Well we can talk ab- BANG!" What was that" Miley asked worridly.

" I don't know, stay behind me I'm going to go look." I said.

" Be careful." she whispered.

" Don't worry, I will," I reasured her.

( In the room)

" What hap-" I started.

"Dont. You. Move." A guy said mencingly.

"Ok-okay," I said scared to death.

" Good boy," he said mockingly.

" Now, back to business," he said to the band.

" What do you want?" The first kid said.

"ALL of your money and belongings." he said toughly.

" Fine take it and get lost." he said.

" Fine- Oh wait someone else is here, don't need him squealing on me, hey kid get over here!" The guy said.

" Kay..." I said.

" Do you know how to say bye-bye?"He said scaring me.

" Um yes, I do." I said scared of what he was going to do.

" Say it." he said.

" Okay... first MILEY!" I heard a faint, "what?"

" I LOVE YOU!" I yelled as loud as I could.

" Me too..." I heard that sounded like a whispered compared to what noise I heard next.

" Bye-b-" I never finished.

BANG!

( end Olivers POV)

" Bye-b-" Oliver never finished because what next, was a gun-shot, destination, Oliver.

"OMG OLIVER!" Miley screamed.

She ran to him, and the guy was right there.

"Looks like 2 people are dying tonite." He said.

"What?" Miley said.

"Hey kid do you know how to say, bye-bye?" he said menicingly.

" Yeah.." Miley said.

" Say it." he said.

" Bye-b-" she never got to finish either.

Miley and Oliver died a similar death, neither got to finish, and was cut off at the same spot...

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