Chapter 4

Miley's POV

"What is going on in here?" I thought. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

"MIIILEYY!!", Justin yelled.

"Y-yeah?" I responded nervously.

"WHY THE HELL WERE YOU ALL OVER NICK TODAY?" he screamed.

"Justin, I wasn't I swear. We were just hanging out as friends." I managed to say.

"NO, YOU WEREN'T! I SAW PICTURES OF YOU GUYS. I SAW HOW YOU GUYS GOT INTO THAT CAR ACCIDENT!! WHAT COULD YOU TWO POSSIBLY HAVE BEEN DOING TO GET INTO A FUCKING CAR ACCIDENT??? he bellowed so loudly that I felt so weak that I could barely stand.

"Jus--Justin, please don't talk to me like that. What's going on, why are you acting like this?" I said softly.

As I said this Justin started to drink some more.

"Stop, Justin! You don't need that!"

"I DON'T NEED THIS?? I DON'T NEED THIS? YOU THINK YOU KNOW WHAT I NEED?

After Justin said this he picked up a mirror from my wall and smashed it onto the floor, leaving hundreds of sharp pieces on the floor around me.

"Justin, you're scaring me! If you keep being violent, I'm gonna call the cops!" I said.

"Oh, you really shouldn't have said that. Bad move, Smiley Miley. You leave me no choice but to wipe away your smile forever."

"You don't mean that, Justin, you're just drunk! Please stop this!" I choked.

"Oh, I mean it. Actually better yet, I think I will actually keep you Smiley. I know something that we could do to keep you that way. I know you want me, Miley. ALL OF ME!!! He screamed.

Justin started to forcefully pull his shirt off and twirled it around in the air. After he threw it on the ground, he started to unzip his pants.

"NO, JUSTIN! STOP!! I screamed.

Justin walked closer to me and tried to pull off my shirt. Luckly, I was able to keep it on, but he ended up tripping me which made me fall into the broken glass surrounding the floor. Even though I was in pain from all the cuts I had just gotten, I ran as fast as I could out of my house and into my car.

I was planning to stay at a hotel that night, but I realized that I left my purse in the house with all my money and credit cards, and I was not about to go back in there. All I had in my car was a makeup bag and some clothes that I recently bought but never took into my house. All I wanted was for Justin to go back to they way he used to be. And to feel safe.

I just got a text from Nick which desturbed my thoughts.

It said: Hey Miles. How r ya?? Is Justin ur house still?

I replied: Well, actually no (i lied) & neither is Brandi, so i'm kinda lonely :(

Awwww.... Miles, I don't want u 2 b alone. Do u think u could come ovr tonight?? Frankster has been dyin 2 c ya. And my mom misses her "daughter" LOL. hahah my parents said it's ok & they already hav the guest room set up. =]

Really, Nick?? I'd love 2!! I miss Frank the Tank 2!! And of course my 2nd mommy! I'll B ova in a couple mins. :)

Man, was I thankful that Nick was letting me stay with him. I don't think home is safe right now. Hopefully Justin will go back to normal in the morning, I thought to myself.

I tried to clean myself up as best as I could by putting on my new long sleeve shirt I bought. I covered up my cuts and bruises and before I knew it, I was infront of the Jonas' house.

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