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He crept nervously into the office unaware of what to see but exactly aware of who to see. As he walked into the office his view, wasn't so nice.
Every single thing in that room was broken. Everything.
He glared back and forth at Miley then the room. He honestly didn't think it was possible to do it but there it was and he knew who to blame for it.
"WHAT DID YOU DO!" he yelled at her.
"You see I was trying to practice and it all went downhill from there. I'm so sorry " she spoke feeling a little bad.
"OH YOUR SORRY, DID YOU HEAR THAT EVERYONE SHE IS SORRY!" he was shouting out the door before turning towards her and continuing.
"yup, sorry is definitely going to fix all of this!" he said as he motioned his hands towards the room.
"LOOK I'm sorry what else do you want from me, you need to take a trip to Chilladelphia " she said not calmly but not loudly either.
He was about to speak until he heard Chiladelphia, the he shrugged it off and spoke "I want you to fix all of our equipment by tomorrow, oh wait that's not possible and especially for you"
"why tomorrow and what do you mean by especially me"
"tomorrow because it's the day we are suppose to attack the other agencies! And I said 'especially you' because you are an amateur, a total flunky"
"No I'm not"
"Oh really, when is the last time you won, passed or finished something successfully, answer me that!"
She thought about it "I don't remember, but sometime failing helps you learn more about what you do!" she spoke in defense.
"Yea failing every once in a while, not every second of every hour of every day of every week of every month of every year!"
"Okay first I got the point, and second, I don't always fail"
He gave her a strange look.
"Okay fine! I may have never done anything very successful but at least I keep a positive attitude! You might want to try it some time!"
"Don't tell me what to do! UGH I told my father! I knew this whole thing was stupid! I'm better off by myself! I HATE PEOPLE!" he yelled.
"but you need frien-"
"NO I don't need friends"
"You have so many people who care so much about you and you don't even embrace it, you just fight and push them away. They care about you!"
"I don't care"
"Do you care about anything but yourself?"
"Yes, my dream, my dream to become the greatest spy on earth!" he said with confidence.
"Bu-"
"Listen to me, I don't need people who care about me or want to help me. I don't need friends, the only friends I need is me and my skills. And I most definitely do not and I repeat DO NOT need YOU! All I need is my victory. Just go away from me and don't speak to me ever again!"
She then looked at him like a mother would look at her son that got an F on a test. Ashamed. She had never met someone so ungrateful in her entire lifetime. And 20 years is a lot in my book.
"Okay but answer this, when you become the best and you have all that glory, who do you share it with because I don't think it'll be fun all by yourself" she slowly turned to walk out.
"Its not like you don't have a big and crazy dream"
"Oh I do, my dream is to fall in love someday." she said not turning her body around, just her head and with that she left. Leaving Nick behind to think about everything she said but mostly about those last few words of hers.
Soon he left the office and to the cafeteria for a snack and more thinking.
He got a sandwich and a water then sat down but his thinking got interrupted and out of everyone in the whole world it was by Miley's best friend.
"Hey Nick Watsuperu" she said smiling.
"Nothing, why are you talking like that?"
"Me and Miles are trying out new slang words so we are trying words out of the blue, her idea."
"Okay."
"speaking of Miles, where is she?"
"Who knows who cares"
"Somebody woke up on the wrong side of their bederu."
He gave her a look.
"I'm done" she said raising her hands in the air.
"Good, well we had sort of an argument."
"Oooooh then what happened" she said very amused.
"Well it didn't get go too well and she's a little upset"
She nodded her head to assure to him that she was keeping up with his story.
"Its kind of hard to believe that someone like her could be mad"
"Someone like her?"
"Yea, happy, joyful, and always moving on in life."
"I know Miles and she is not mad she may be a little confused or sad but she'll shake it off by tomorrow. And it is hard to believe she could be so happy, especially how things are going on with her at home."
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"Well, her dad is dead, her mom is slightly in depression, her adopted brother Trace doesn't even want to be a part of their family, her older sister Brandi is thinking about running away and she might take their brother Braison, and her younger other sister, Noah has diabetes."
At that point, He knew why Selena loved her but he didn't know exactly what he was feeling. Maybe guilty, sad , or like a HUMUNGOUS jerk. He has never EVER felt like this for anyone. But Miley wasn't just anyone. She was unique. She was different.
He knew for a fact that you could offer her a billion dollars just to say "I hate life" she wouldn't do it because she was just like that. He never knew why she was so appreciative of everything in life but now he had the answer to everything.
"Well I'm just going to go to the arcade. Maybe playing games will help me find a new slang word" she said turning.
"Selena! Wait! You should try the word Chilladelphia" he said with a small smile remembering when Miley said it.
"Chiladelphia? Hmmm yea! That is perfect. Thanks Nick!" she said before leaving.
"No, thank you Selena." he said to himself.
He sat there thinking about Miley, forgetting the fact that they just got in an argument. He was still a little mad.
She was the farthest thing from selfish and yet the closest to perfect.
The next morning Nick got up at the same time as usual. He did his morning routines then headed off to work. He even tried to look a little better than usual but he didn't know why.
He got to work but he didn't go to the office yet, he walked around and bumped into Demi.
"Hey Demi have you seen Miley?" he asked.
"Not really I don't think she's here yet." she said as she walked away waving.
"Bye Nick"
"Bye"
He shook his head. Its something he'd expect from her.
He walked into the office and saw that everything was fixed, neat, and clean. He was shocked, but not as shocked as when he turned his head and saw Miley. It was Miley alright. But she looked hot. Well hotter than usual.
"Miley?"
"What?" she snickered wearing a black tank top with a little shine to it. Black skinny jeans and black flats. Well she may be all dolled up but she would never wear high heels.
"You look-" but before he could finish he heard a squeaky voice.
"Nicky where are you, Nicky?" it was the voice of the devil herself.
She came in as she clung herself onto Nick. And in the result of that was a VERY jealous Miley.
The room filled of a certain smell, the smell of drama.
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