Chapter 6: Jealousy, Love, and Kisses

Miley POV

"You really love me?" I asked. That was the first thing that I could think of saying without sounding like a babbling idiot.

"Yes. That is the thing that I have been trying to tell you for the longest time. I thought that if I told you, that you would think that I am being pushy and would want to exclude me from your life, and the baby's."

"Why would you ever think that?"

"Because, when you told Jake that you had to break up, I saw those tears starting to form in your eyes. I thought that meant that you were only breaking up with him because you thought that you had to be with me for the baby."

"You know that would never happen." I said trying to comfort him. I remember that day. I thought that I would never relive it, and I promised myself that I wouldn't think of it because it was too dramatic for me to handle.

"Jake, I have to tell you something."

"You sound like something is wrong. I can tell by the tone in your voice. What is it?"

"We need to break up." Miley closed her eyes, for she could not stand the expression on his face.

"What? Everything was going so well. Why?"

"I'm… I'm…"

"She's pregnant. There."

"What? We never… who's the father?" he asked with concern and disappointment in his voice.
Miley took a little while to respond. Actually, she didn't respond at all.

"That would be me." Oliver said as he stood up. "I am the father. Sorry, Jake. I have to go. Miles, I have to go break it to my parents."

"Let me go with you."

"Jake, do you mind?"

"Go ahead. Miley, how could you do this to me? Everything was going so well and now you just go with another guy and look what happened! We are 16 for goodness sakes!"

"I'll be 17 when the baby is born."

"Like it makes a difference! There is a one year difference, what does it matter?"

"It matters a lot. Now if you don't mind, we are going to tell my parents. They'll be furious. Especially after what happened to my sisters this is not going to be a pretty sight."

"The tears started to form in my eyes as I told him I wanted to break up. All of those times that we shared, all of the long nights that we spent together. I just couldn't let it go. Now, I am glad that this happened. Now I know what a horrible person Jake really is, trying to make me jealous, saying things about me and you behind our backs. I want to thank you."

"There is really nothing that I did, but whatever it was, I'm glad I helped."

With Nick and the Others…

Nick POV

"Joe, I'm being serious. When I went into the room, the two were freaking making out right in front of me! Miley and Oliver stopped when I started to talk, because I didn't realize it until I looked up. There I was, standing there like an idiot, prepared to tell her that I like her, and then this happens!" I was furious with Miley, but I still love her.

"Nick, you are over exaggerating. I'm sure that they have a good explanation for why this happened. I am going up there to see what is going on for myself."

"Yeah, me too." Kevin followed. They put down their guitars and went up to the spare room that they had only used one night until they could get a suite of their own.

NO POV

They opened the door to find Miley on Oliver's lap. They were necking.

"Miley? Oliver?" they pulled away quickly. "What the hell was that?"

"Nothing." Oliver mumbled as he and Miley separated.

"Yeah, sure it was nothing! Were you just practicing to see if you could make more after the first?!" Nick said.

"WTF? What are you talking about, Nick?" Joe asked.

"Why don't you tell him, Oliver? Or what about you, Miley? About your little… what should I call it? Affair?"

"Miley, it is your business. You don't have to tell us if you don't want to." Kevin was always thinking about others.

"Nick, I can't believe you would put us in the position! I thought you were my friend!"

"I thought the same thing." Nick responded nastily.

"Ok, can someone just please tell us what's going on here?" Joe was getting anxious. He just wanted to know the news and he wanted to know as soon as possible.

"Joe, there is nothing that you have to know, but if you want to…" Miley began.

"I want to! I want to!" he was like a little kid, he loves secrets.

"Joe, I'm pregnant."

"No really, what is it?"

"That's it," Oliver began, "we are going to be parents."

"We?"

"Yeah, I'm kind of the father, but that is not that important to know."

"Oliver, who are you kidding? You are never going to be able to pull off this little joke. The way you got Nick to pretend to be all upset and get us to be curious so we would want to come see what was wrong. We fell right into your little trap, didn't we?" Kevin had a way with putting things, making them sound so efficient.

"Kevin, Joe, it is not a trap." gasps it's Robby Ray!

"What are you saying, Mr. Stewart?"

"What I'm saying is that Miley and Oliver did things they shouldn't of and now they are going to be parents."

"So what you are saying is that this is not all just a joke?"

"That's what I'm saying." PLOPS Joe and Kevin fell to the floor. (a/n: hee, hee one of my special touches…)

"Nick, I have to talk to you?"

"What about my brothers?"

"It's not like it has never happened before. They will wake up in a little while."

"True."

They, as in Nick and Miley, left the room. Oliver felt that it was something that the two of them had to work out.

"Nick?"

"What?" he asked with a little bit of an attitude.

"Don't get all mean. I just wanted to say that I'm sorry, and that I should have told you sooner."

A/N: I'll update sooon I just gotta do some other stuff for school…