She tapped her dark purple nails on the hard, black table in nervousness as she told Nick the situation with his brother and her best friend. "I don't know what to do if he changes his mind, Nick," she said a sigh escaping her now, glossed lips. "Nothing ," he replied, "Miley, this isn't your situation to deal with," he continued. "I know, but she's my best friend and I can't help, but feel the need to try." "I understand that, Mi, but you have to let them come to terms with everything on their own," he said. He didn't always say what she wanted to hear, but more often than not, he was right. "I'll try not to get involved. I just miss my best friend." "And I promise, you, you'll get her back. Just wait, alright? Don't interfere," he said, as he gave her a concerned look. "Alright," she responded, nodding her head, releasing a long, deep breath.
"Yeah, what do you need?" Joe heard the person on the other side of the line answer."Kevin, I need your help with something." It'd been so long since Joe had called him, but Kevin had been so hung up on the fact that him and Joe were talking, he didn't think to antagonize Joe with his never-ending questions. He just sat and listened to Joe's situation, and you could tell by his tone, that Joe was genuinely troubled over this. Kevin took some time to contemplate, as he answered, "Joe, I think the best thing to do is.."
Yes, I know it's another short one. I'm sorry, once again, I did it for the next chapter.
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