Miley's POV:

Okay, 15 minutes late for class. Not that bad. I opened the door and walked to my seat. Of course everyone was staring at me and the teacher was giving me a dirty look.
"You're late Miss. Cyrus" Miss. Funk said, as she was turning around to write something on the board.
I shrugged and mumbled "whatever"
I looked at what she was writing. Oh, dammit. It was a project.
Miss. Funk, more like Miss. Fuck turned around. "No, Not whatever. Miss Cyrus, you may get away with this attitude at your old school, but not ours and defiantly not in my class. Now you better smarten up."
I couldn't help it, but I let out a laugh. Wow, that's the best she can do?

Selena's POV:

Miley's getting on my nerves. She talked back to the teacher and Nick chuckled. I turned to him.
"What?" I was still pissed at him, so I said it with a little attitude.
He smiled and turned to me. "And you were going to try to fight her." He chuckled again.
I punched him in the stomach. "I didn't try to fucking fight her, you idiot."
"Uh huh, suure" He smirked and looked back at Miley, who was still fighting with the teacher.

Finally the teacher gave up. Seriously, there's no point fighting with Miley.

"Back to the project" Miss funk said. Oh damn I forgot about that. "We working in partners --" I put up my hand, and Miss funk turned around. "Yes Miss. Gomez?"
"Can we pick our partners?" I asked giving Nick a look.
"No, I have the list of partners already" Miss funk answered. Dammit.

She continued to explain the project.
Nick leaned over and whispered "I'm your partner. I don't give a shit about what Miss. Fuck said"
"Why don't you tell that to her, I'll watch you get suspended." I smiled at him and leaned away.

I turned to listen the Miss funk, or as Nick calls her Miss. Fuck. She was reading the partners. "James & Anderson, Fanning & Wilson, Cyrus & Gomez, Jonas & Smith...."
My jaw literally dropped when she said that. CYRUS & ME?! Are you fucking kidding me?! We'll kill each other before we even start the damn project.
Nick turned to me and smirked. "I got a smart partner and you got a crack head. Oh second thought, I think I'll be Smith's partner" He point to John smith, this dorky smart kid. Damn, why is Nick always the lucky one?
"Good luck" Nick said, as the bell rang.
"Thanks" I mumbled "I'm gonna need it"

Miley's POV:

The first day of torture, finally over. I was just going to walk out the door, when I heard someone calling me. I reorganize that voice.
"Miley! Wait" I turned around to find Selena running towards me. "When do you want me to come to your house? To work the project." She asked
I remembered something important I have to do tonight.

"Come right now. I'm gonna be busy tonight" I said.