Here's chapter seven for ya! Enjoy!
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Monday morning came. Miley got out of her house and went to Oliver's to meet him.
"Hey, Miles." He said.
"Hey."
"So…Joe…he…"
"He didn't." said Miley. He sighed in relief. "My mom was home, I told you." Mrs. Oken got out of the house.
"Hi, Miley." She said.
"Hey Mrs. Oken." Said Miley. "Here." She handed her the sheets.
"Oh, Miley, I need you to come to my work." She said.
"Why?"
"You have to make a complaint. About what Joe's doing to you, otherwise, I won't be able to proceed with your case." She said. "It doesn't need to be today if you don't want to."
"I…but…my mom…" said Miley.
"That's why I need you to tell her." She said. The school bus arrived. "Now go, I'll talk to you later." The two teens got in the bus. Oliver chose a seat and Miley sat next to him.
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"First class at the gym." Miley mumbled to herself. "Great." She said sarcastically.
Now at the gym, the class was playing volleyball. Miley was at the front line near the net. Amber was serving, everityme, she made the ball hit Miley's head, which was pissing her off. (AN: Remember that Freaky Friday scene.) When they changed positions and it was Miley's turn to serve, she concentrated and made the ball hit Amber's head with strength, smirking.
The coach whistled.
"Stewart, detention."
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Near last class, Miley and Oliver were talking at the classroom.
"Are you sure telling the police is a good idea?" she asked.
"Miles, it can't keep like this." He said. "Joe has to be stopped."
"I know. But…someone can get hurt. I'm worried about my brother, Lilly, Jake…you." She said, looking into his eyes.
Lilly and Jake got into the classroom.
"Let's see…last class, Maths." Said Jake. "What prank does Miley Stewart have planned?" He grinned.
"Actually…I don't feel like doing pranks right now." She said. Jake looked at her, worried.
"Is something wrong?" he said.
"Um…I have to tell you something." Said Miley.
…
"He what?!" Jake nearly yelled. The group was walking home together and Miley told him everything.
"What I told you." said Miley.
"That guy's a sick, rapist, bast…" he started.
"Calm down." She said.
"Calm down? Miley that guy…"
"I know what he is." She said, serious.
"When I get my hands on him…" he said angrily.
"Man, I tried that and look what happened." Said Oliver, showing his bruises.
"It's just…how can he do that…" he said, closing his fists. Miley grabbed his arm and leaned her head against his shoulder. Oliver gritted his teeth. She noticed it and grinned.
"Aww, c'mon, Ollie, don't get jealous!" she said. He blushed.
"I'm not…" He said. She smirked. "I said I'm not! Um…it's just…I'm…"
"Jealous."
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They got into Miley's house. Miley froze when she saw Mrs. Oken and her mother sitting on the couch. When Mrs. Stewart saw her daughter she pulled her into a hug.
"Oh, Miley." She said. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"I…I was scared." Said Miley. Mrs. Stewart let go of her daughter, now with a serious expression.
"When did it start?" she asked.
"When…when I was twelve." Said Miley.
"Oh God." She said. "I was always so busy at work that I didn't notice it…" Her eyes teared. Miley noticed two officers standing near the couch.
"I talked to my job mates." Said Mrs. Oken. "Now we just need Joe's confession."
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Miley's mom finally found out!
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