Nick's POV:
, looked at Miley with sadness in her eyes. "It's alright sweetheart. How about you take them, and they'll show you around till Lunch?" She spoke with a soft smile. Amazing. Miley gets our rawr of a teacher to smile in a matter of seconds. I guess she just has that effect of people.
"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you so much!" Miley cried, wiping the fake tear from her eye. "You're an amazing teacher." There she goes. Ending her story with a bang.
Before I knew it Miley had gotta up off me, and her hand was out in front of me, waiting for it to be hocked with mine. I didn't really mind. It's not like I'm not allowed to hold hand with a girl, who's not my girlfriend. That I'm pretty sure I've already fell for… this is bad.
But without thinking I took Miley's hand, and she pulled me up, we thanks the teacher and walked out closing the door behind us.
"Your one good fake crier Mi." I said with a chuckle.
"Your welcome." She said with a giggle, swinging our hands in-between us, through the air for no reason at all. "Joe you can come out now. I'm not allowed to kill you, the teachers still looking." Miley stated with a loud sigh at the end. I couldn't help but laugh. She was amazing, wonderful, unchanged, beyond not-forgettable.
"Thank you." Joe crawled out from behind a locker, pushing Demi out before him. Holding her arms back. All I did was laugh. "Awe, look at the cute couple Nicky." Miley smiled happily.
Miley's POV:
"Like you can talk Mrs. Miley Jonas on the go over there?" Demi shot a look at me. I looked down, my hand still wrapped in Nick's. "If you must know, I'm only holding his hand because the teacher is still looking, and I have a boyfriend Demi, you dip!" I cried out. Totally lie. Huge lie. Bad lie. "Yo- you do?" Nick's voice quivered. "Ah.." I paused. I could feel the pain, shooting from his eyes. "Yeah. I do. But I'm breaking it off. He's annoying me now, with all the calls and texting." I laughed without a smile. Nice job Miley. Nick dropped my hand, and shoved them into his pockets. "Great, now that this day is destroy, mind showing me around Demi?" I sighed, running my hands through my hair. "Sure. First stop, girls bathroom, for a much needed talk." She smiled, creeping out of Joe's arms, changing his look to a scared one. Demi walked over, wrapping her arm around my shoulder and smile. "Let's go best friend."
I saw Joe's face drop. "HEY! I thought I was the best friend." He looked broken. "You are. But every girl needs a girl best friend. Simple as that. Sorry but your not a girl, and you should be happy about that. Right Miley?" I didn't answer. "Meet me in the bathroom okay?" I whispered without looking up, I walked away, head down. Hiding the falling tears.
I don't get it. I don't know why I lied. I just did. It's not over normal for me. Yeah, I've lied before, but a friend never. Not in like a billion years. So, why I did then, I just don't get. It's not like I was hiding anything. Was it?
"Miles! MILEY WAIT UP!" Demi's voice boomed into my thoughts. I stopped, and waited for her body to slow next to mine. "You okay."
"I've been better." I spoke calmly.
"How much better?" her voice was sweet.
"A lot." I broke.
"Awe, sweetie!" She cried, wrapping her arms around me tightly. I cried unto her shoulder.
"I lied! I'm a liar! I'm horrible!" I shouted at myself.
"No your not. Will fix this. I promise." She smiled up at me.
"Okay…" I mumbled out.
After five more minutes of crying, Demi told me if I let one more tear fall she'd never talk to me again. So I stopped, and took a breath. A well needed one at that. I smiled and linked arms with her, and we walked up and down the halls for about 3 hours. Now it was lunch, the boys were somewhere, and someone kept texting both of us, but we didn't check them. Well I didn't. Demi did, and wouldn't tell me who they were from.
"So, Demz got a bf or wha?" I smiled.
"Amazingly, I do." She smiled brightly.
"REALLY!" I started to jump up and down. By now the bell had rang for lunch and teens had started to make their way down the halls to the lunch room. "Is it him! Or him! NO HIM!" I cried. Pointing around like a four year old. Who is he?
"Miles! He's not here today. He's still on vkay with his family, but he gets back tonight, wanna go with me to pick him up at the airport?" Demi asked sweetly.
"Sure, but let's take Joe too. So that way when you and What'shisname have your lovey dovey moment I have someone to talk to hum?" I smiled sweetly, and she giggled.
"Sure Mi. Now, how about we blow with pop stickle stand and go to Mc.D's for lunch. My treat?"
"Yes please!" I said running for the door.
"Dem?" I said looking around confused.
"Hum?" She mumbled.
"Where's your car?" I looked back at her.
"Right over there." She smiled, pointing to a bright yellow convertible that shone in the sunlight.
"A-MAZ-ING!" I cried, running like a tiger and hoping into the front seat. "I could get used to this." I smiled.
"If you don't get your feet off my leather you won't be." She smiled. I dropped my feet and brushed my hand over the area my feet cover. "What are you talking about Demi? I wouldn't so such a thing!" I smiled innocently.
We drove for about ten minutes, stopped at two red lights and laughed the whole way. Demi made a left turned and drive straight into an open parking spot. Before she turned off the car we both sang out the last words to an amazing song.
"AND IF YOU WANT ME GIRL, I'LL BE HERE FOREVER!" We both jumped out of the car laughing ran to the door. Walking in, we smiled order and went to seat by the window.
"Mhmmm. I've lovin this." I smiled. Demi Giggled.
"Me two." She smiled.
"Me three." I random voice popped coming from behind me. I turned around and smiled.
"JOEY!" I smiled, jumping up and hugging him tight.
"Mi, you got chesses on my shirt." He sighed. Both me and Demi breaking into laughter while Joe one arm hugged back.
I pulled away and smiled.
"Seat with us please bro?" I smiled a little sister smile and he gave in.
"Fine." Joe Groaned. I have power!
"Nick, you know you can sit. It won't kill you." Joe smirked.
"No thanks. I'll sit.. Over there?" He point with his head and walked away.
"What was that all about?" Demi asked confused.
"He depressed. Selena is trippin'. And he has to make a choice. If you know what I mean." Joe sighed, nodding his head my way then to Nick.
Wait what! I'm confused .. never mind! OH MAN! I'm gonna hurt that chick.
"I can't believe she would do that. I knew she had…" I cut her off.
"I'll be back." I stood up with my tray and walked over to Nick. Head, kinda high?
"MILE.." Joe start.
"Can it Joe!" I shot back.
I walked away, and stood behind Nick for a good 2 minutes. Thinking. Of words. To say? Oh man, this is back I should turn and …
"Do you plan on staring at the back of my head forever Miley?" He asked quickly, not looking back but I heard a small chuckle from him. Or Joe? I looked back over to Demi and Joe, both deep in conversation with the other.
"Hello Miley? You alive? Or did my curls shock you so much?" He laughed again, turning around this time.
"No. Not yet." I chocked out.
"Good. So you gonna sit or what?"
"I guess. I mean. I want to.. But I know." I paused in frustration. "I mean yes. Yeah. Gah! You know what I mean." I slammed my tray.
"Chill. And Do me a fav, don't get us kicked out. I like it here." He smiled as I sat. This is weird.
We were sitting in front of the window to the kids play room. How weird? But it made me smile. He still loved little kids. Nick was always the best with then. Before I moved a billion times, and my cousins came over Nick would babysit the 5 years olds while me and Demi painted out nails. Good times. Good times. I smiled and let out a smile giggle.
"What's so funny Miley?" He looked at me.
"Oh um.. I was just have a flashback." I fake smiled.
Guys and Gals, did you know I havn't updated this since like MARCH! I feel really bad. I'm sorry. :D please review, and not hate me. Yeah, I like that idea.
loveyouuu.
-Kelsey
