A/N Hope you enjoyed chapter 3. Here's chapter 4. I don't own any one. Underlined words mean it's a text message.

I had the worst night. I don't think I've slept this bad in a while, well I hadn't slept well since Emily and I stopped talking. I dreamt Demi and I bumped into Monica, Taylor, Selena, and Emily and we had a major argument about how we loved each other and resulted in Demi and I being left alone, except it wasn't a dream it actually happened. I heard a groan to my right and I lifted my head to see. Demi's eyes shot open as she rushed to the bathroom and emptied her stomach, I cringed. We were trashed. We should really stop drinking when we feel depressed. When Demi came back I offered her some aspirin and water while holding my fingers up and saying,

"One, two, three, GO!"

We downed our water resulting in me losing and almost choking.

"Hey Miles, you okay don't die on me kay?"

"I'm fine"

"K. Can I get a ride?"

"Yeah. C'mon"

After giving Dems a lift I drove back home to shower and see what I could do. Ten minutes later I got a text from the director of HM saying he wanted me there at 1:15. After showering and getting dressed, getting a sandwich, and making sure I had everything in my purse, my phone rang saying I got a text.

hey Miles.

Dem. What do you need

a ride to the recording set

Sure, I'm on my way ;)

Picking and dropping Demi happened really fast. When I got to the set at 1:00 we started filming. At around 2:20 I heard noise come from the doors of the set and footsteps of 2 people?

I went to find out and before I got there I knew Emily was one of the people there. damn her perfume that made my hands sweaty and heart speed up.

As I walked by my heart stopped. In Emily's arms was Selena, and not grabbing/hugging her like a normal friend. No Selena was leaning into her with her head in Emily's neck and Emily's arms around her. I couldn't help but glare at Selena and then focused my gaze on my crush's eyes. Instead of a soft look I got daggers back, that hurt. My eyes filled with tears before I walked out quickly. I heard the doors open again but this time I didn't stop to see who came in.

At around 4pm the director called me to shoot the last scene we were going to be working on today. By the end of the shoot, I was scared, angry, depressed and needing to forget. I called Demi hoping she'd pick up at the forth ring she finally picked up.

"Demi. Why haven't you answered? This is the 5th time I've called you. Well anyway you will not believed what happened. You know how I had to film some scenes well Emily came in about an hour later. When I saw her I was shocked, Emily's arms were around Sel's waist, and Selena's face was in Ems neck while their bodies were leaning on each other. Can you believe that? Then the only scene Em and I shot together we almost ripped each other's throats outs. Ugh, I need a drink. Yours or my place? I'll bring vodka and shot glasses. Demi, Dems, Demitr..."

"Miley."

"Who is this?"

"Miley, this is Dallas."

Oh shittttt.