Hey guys. I'm so so so sorry I haven't uploaded in ages. I've had so much on my mind. And I'm sorry, this chapter is so boring and AWFUL. I hate writing about them going to school, it's so predictable and boring. I have big big big plans for the rest of my story, and it's about to get a whole lot more exciting. You just have to wait xD. And Liam fans - I'm sorry I'm making him out to be a prick. But he is a prick. And it's my story. I'm sorry it's taken this long to get some romance into it, but I don't wanna rush it. I want to make it realistic.

I slept the best I've slept in a while, last night. I didn't dream. I didn't have a nightmare. I was just taken off, into a blissful sleep. Carefree, the way it should be. Another plus is, I woke up looking like a human being. I didn't look like I'd just run 10 marathons in a row, which was a first. I was prepared, and kinda' excited for what today would bring. What happened yesterday, pumped so much adrenaline and confidence into me. I knew what I was going to do. Liam couldn't hurt me anymore. I realized a long time ago, the kind of person Liam was.. But I hadn't done anything about it. Today, everything changes.

I guess my new grown confidence had affected my appearance as well, because today, I actually made an effort getting myself ready. I pulled out the most attractive top I could find. It was a cute V neck, a bit low but who cares. I grabbed my high-waisted shorts from the laundry pile and put them on, tucking my top into them. I'd recently bought some new black knee-high boots, they looked perfect. I positioned my hair into a neat high pony tail and clipped my long fringe up. I have to say, because I don't say this a lot, I look great.

I was so happy with myself. My self-confidence, within the space of 24-hours, was reaching sky high. And it's all because of him. He's always there, at the front of my mind. And that moment keeps replaying in my head. Over and over and over. I haven't felt like this in a long time, I don't feel 16. I feel like I've just turned 13. Having my first kiss all over again. It feels like everything that happened before Nick, doesn't matter anymore. He's come into my life, and he's changing me. Changing me back to myself again, and making me realize who I really am. I want to think of last night, as the first night I found love. With Liam, it was always a one sided relationship.

I looked at the clock. "Shit." I said to myself. What a bad start to my amazing day. I grabbed my tote-bag, and rushed downstairs to find my Dad sitting at the kitchen table, scoffing down his pancakes, all smiles. Everything was back to normal. I let out a sigh of relief.

"Sorry Dad, I'm late for school. Thanks for making them though," I said, before kissing him goodbye on the cheek.

"Don't worry Miles. I'm so happy to see you this cheerful. My Smiley Ray, back again." He said with a big grin on his face.

"You're not the only one that's happy about that," I grinned back, before giving him a kiss goodbye on the cheek.

"See you tonight." He replied before tucking into another pancake.

"Bye,"

I darted out the room to the front door. Demi was supposed to meet me at the end of the road, but me being late, I didn't expect she'd still be there. To my surprise, she was. She looked pissed.

"Sorry, I got caught up," I apologized.

"You do realize what day it is today?" she asked, annoyed.

"..No,"

"Tuesday." she smirked.

"Oh haha." I said sarcastically.

She stopped laughing, and we started walking fast. "Miley, I think you should know something. Before we get to school, I don't want it to be a shock for you."

"What?"

"Liam. He's moved on to someone else already." she said.

I can tell you, honestly, that what just came out of my best friends mouth didn't surprise me in the slightest. I knew it was coming.

"Well, that's a shocker." I said with disinterest.

She looked at me and laughed a little.

"Well it sure makes my life easier."

"Why?"

"I was going to end it today, make it kind of official I suppose. But what's the point on wasting my breath on him."

"You? You were going to end it? Seriously?" she was genuinely shocked.

"Yeah. I know," I laughed to myself.

"Where's all this come from?" she asked, kind of amazed.

"I honestly don't know."

"So, who is it?" I asked curiously.

"Charity Lawson."

AKA, the leading whore for West Side High. She's dropped her knickers at least twice for every jock in 10th grade. So again, this was expected. Liam's made his way through all her loyal followers, and now I guess he wants the best of the best. Well, the slaggiest of the slaggiest in my eyes.

"Wow. I don't think he can go any lower."

"Haha. So, what about you, are you doing okay? And it doesn't bother you, not a little bit?"

"He's not the only one who's moved on, Demi."

"How do you mean?" she asked puzzled.

She could be really dumb at times.

"There's someone else."

She gasped, taken aback. Well, what did I expect?

"Who?"

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

"Hit me."

"Nick. Nick Gray."

There was silence, for a straight 5 seconds. For the first time this morning I was knocked for six at what came next.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!" she chorused.

I went wide eyed and I could feel my pale cheeks heat up.

"Don't go jumping to any conclusions, I have no idea where we stand. We kissed at school yesterday, but that's it. So don't breathe a word."

"Heh, kay." she said all childish.

I rolled my eyes at her, before we finally reached the iron gates. We'd been talking so much and walking so slowly we were at least 20 minutes late for class. We rushed inside and headed to our first class, History. When we got in the room the teacher was visibly pissed off so we apologized. I turned round, to look at the class, and that's when I saw him. Sitting there, all smiley and graceful. Butteflies erupted in my stomach, as I walked over to my seat beside him. I couldn't stop smiling. I sound like a total prat when I say this, but his aura is amazing.

I'm on cloud nine.

There you go. Sorry it's shite. Remember to review please!