Chapter 7

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"Hey, what happened to you." I yawned, coming down the stairs tiredly.

"Miley kicked me out."

Normally I'd joke about that but lately, I don't really know how to react.

"So what's..." I was about to ask when Miley walked in fully dressed and headed to the kitchen.

"I upset her," She whispered to me. "I was asking her about something and I guess I pushed her over the edge. She told me to go sleep with Nick but I decided against it." She sighed and stood up to stretch.

"Just give her time OK," I touches her shoulder lightly. I could see she felt awful. I wasn't as close to Kayla since everything happened. I could stand Nick and her for hurting Miles.

"I broke it off with Nick yesterday and we're planning a way to get her back." She smiled. "I promise."

"Good, I'm going to take a shower."

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I didn't really expect to see Kayla on the couch. I was still pretty pissed but I was glad to see she respected me in a way.

I took out some sausage, bacon, egg, grits and made some hash browns.

It's my favorite breakfast fuck who ever doesn't want it.

(It's a north eastern-southern thing if you don't know what is. It's like...rice but creamy as oatmeal, GOOGLE IT!)

"Mmm, that smells great." Someone whispered in my ear.

"Nick," I jumped back. "Darn, you scared me."

He smiled and took a piece of bacon.

"Sorry, I thought you would have been able to hear me."

I rolled my eyes and finished playing everything.

"Obviously I haven't," I went to the island."We need to pick up some groceries, do you want to come with me?"

I had no idea where that came from. He took a seat next to me and smiled.

"Of Course! As long as I get to drive."

"You little shit, of course that would be your condition." I continued eating.

"We'll what would it look like having a girl drive me around. It's embarrassing enough with my mom." He joked playfully.

"Whatever." My heart fluttered a bit just looking at him. I couldn't help but smile back.

Then I remembered, no matter how badly I hated them together, I would never retaliate and cheap with Nick. I was better that redhead skank...

"Um,"I cleared my throat and frowned again. "Let's go."

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"Milk?"

"Milk." I mentally checked off.

"Eggs, bread, apples?"

"Check, check and check." We were checking the basket, and of all the places a man's worst nightmare, on the "toiletries" isles.

"I've got the basics and your stuff. Joe and Kayla can come get their food next time." She scanned the shelf for what she need.

"Do I have to be here with you?" I asked, picking up a packet of men dry underwear.

"Unless you want to be hounded I'd stay close." She threw her stuff in the basket. "What does your girlfriend use?"

"What! How would I know." I gave her a disgusted look.

"I don't know, I told you because you wanted to know!" She wave her hands around.

"And after you so kindly shared it with me, I wish I had asked. Besides, isn't that something she'd tell you." I shrugged.

"No because one, I just meet her last year for not even three months." She stared at me. "And two, not all girls talk about their pad size or tampon preference!"

"OK OK, I get it. Can we change the subject." I rubbed my neck nervously.

"I guess this is a bit awkward." She giggled lightly. "I mean, it's not everyday you see a teenage boy and girl arguing about this."

"Well well well, if it isn't Cyrus. Hows that career working out for you." A dirty blonde in a skirt that just barely cover her ass and a crop top overflowing with cleavage walked up. The was only one word to describe her...SLUT!

"What Candi." Miley rolled her eyes. She even sounds like a stripper.

"Looks like you're the failure we all knew you were." She smirked

"I have nothing to explain to you. Come on buddy." She grabbed my hand pulling me away. I'm surprised she didn't recognize me.

"If you even have balls, were having barnyard session. Maybe you and your talent could show up." She laughed to herself as if it was the funniest thing ever.

"At Least I have some." Miley flipped her off and walked away with me.

"Damn she's a real..."

"Bitch...whore?" She scuffed. "If only she knew..."

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"Miles,"I grabbed her hand before she go out the car. "I know... No amount of apologies will fix us but, me and Kayla broke up. I still love you and last summer I don't know what that was about."

She stared at me blankly.

"I'm sorry Mi. I was stupid and... I hope we'll be together again."

"So that's why she was in the couch." She mumbled.

"What?" She looked up.

"I kicked her out the room last night." She admitted. "Anyway, look Nick, I can't accept your apology."

I felt my heart drop a little.

"If we were to even consider dating again, you can't just tell me sorry. I'm willing to try friends but in order to "hook me" you gotta "bait me" and we've changed so much. We need to get to know each other again." She kissed my cheek lightly and hurriedly got out.

I figured it would be a long shot but I'm not giving up. I was stupid and when I get her, I'm never letting go.