Hey guys! I started to write the next chapter of Promises Are Meant To Be Kept but then I got a great idea for this story so I started to write this instead. But I still have two hours left to go on the plane so I might be able to finish chapter three of that story as well. I don't know. We'll see.
I was shocked when I saw Taylor standing there.
What was she doing there?
From the look on her face I could that she had seen me and Demi kissing.
I don't really know how to describe the look on her face.
It was mixture of surprise, shock, and pain. It showed she was hurt.
It broke my heart.
The minute that she was running down the street I was too. Demi was right behind. She was confused as to what was going on.
"Taylor!" I shouted. But she didn't turn back. "Taylor!"
I ran faster and was finally able to catch up to her.
I grabbed her arm. Stopping her from running any farther.
"Taylor! Just listen to me!"
"What do you want to say to me? Huh Joe? What's left to say?"
She looked at me, waiting for me to respond. But was I supposed to say?
"See I thought so. Now let me go."
"There's nothing for me to say. It's not like I can't see other girls. We're not dating."
I don't know why I said it, but I did. And I immediately regretted saying it afterwards .
"Joe! Joe! Is everything okay?" Demi said catching up. When she reached to where we were she grabbed on to my arm. "Come on Joe. We're going to be late. The movies about to start."
Then she looked over at Taylor and acted like she hadn't seen her there before. Like she hadn't known that I was holding on to her arm.
"Well who's this?"
I sighed. "Demi this is Taylor. Taylor this is Demi."
Demi looked her at her from head to toe. "Oh. So this is Taylor. Well nice to meet you. I'm Demi. Joe's new girl friend."
I groaned. She just had to say it like that didn't she?
I caught her looking down at my hand, which currently was still grabbing onto Taylor's arm.
I saw something flash through her eyes. Jealousy maybe?
"Oh and Joey I have to tell you something important."
"Demi now's not a really good time. Tell me later." I whispered.
"No it can't wait. It's really important."
She looked right at Taylor when she said this. I caught Taylor trying to look away.
"I'm pregnant!" she exclaimed excitedly.
"Pregnant." Taylor whispered looking confused.
And that's when she broke away from my arm and ran.
Demi had a smug look on her face.
Fuck! What did she do? Why would she say that? I was just about to ask Demi what the hell she just did when I saw Taylor about to run across the street. A car was coming right at her. She wasn't paying attention to it.
"Taylor!' I yelled running to her.
I ran onto the street and grabbed her by the waist. The car was speeding toward. She just stood there. She didn't move.
I pulled her by the waist into me. I wrapped my arms around her.
She pulled away.
"What the hell? You almost got killed?'
"You should have just let me die then." She whispered. And then she was gone again.
Demi came running over to me. "Why the heck did you do that? You could have gotten killed!"
"Get in the freaking car Demi!" I hissed.
"No. We were going to go see a movie."
"I said get in the fucking car!"
"Okay. Okay." She answered looking scared at my tone of voice.
"What the hell was that back there?"
"What do you mean?' she said trying to act all innocent.
"You are not pregnant! We never even had sex!"
"Well did you see how she was looking at you? Not to mention the fact how you were looking at her! I had to say something that would get her to back off."
"That was not the thing to say!"
"Why would it be so hard to believe that I'm pregnant with your baby? Didn't you see the look on her face? She totally bought it!"
"Well maybe because I wear a purity ring!'
"We can change that." She whispered leaning closer to me.
I sighed. "No Demi. We are not going to have sex. And I think we need a little break."
"You can't mean that."
"I think we just need some time away from each other. I think we're moving way too fast."
"No that's not the reason! It's because of her! Why can't you just realize that she was the one that broke up with you for no reason! You didn't deserve that! She doesn't deserve you! I love you so much!"
"Love? Demi we've been going out for a week! See this is what I mean. You can't possibly love me!"
"I do. I really do! It's okay I'll give you time. I don't need you to say it back now! But please! We don't need time away from each other! I am way better for you than she is!" she pleaded.
"Sorry Demi."
I stopped in front of her apartment.
She looked ta me one more time before she got out. "Joe. Don't do this. Not for her."
"Bye Demi." I whispered.
"This is not goodbye. It will work out between us."
Miley's P.O.V.
"And your sure that your okay" he asked me for what seemed like the millionth time.
"Yes Nick. I'm sure that I'm fine."
"Right. I just want to make sure that you are absolutely okay."
I just came home from the hospital about an hour ago. I had stayed the night.
Nick had insisted on taking me home and making sure that I was okay.
I got up off the couch to get a drink of water but immediately sat back down when I felt a sharp pain.
"Do not get up. If you need something tell me."
I laughed. "Relax Nick. I'm okay. It's just a broken rib. I'm not paralyzed or anything."
"If you keep it up you just might be." He joked. But then his face got all serious. "Miley. You need to think about what you're going to do about Liam. He better not try to come close to you again."
"I was actually talking to my dad about that this morning when you went out to get coffee. I told him everything.
"That's great!"
"He wants me to get a restraining order against Liam."
"Are you going to do I?"
"Yea I am. I need to do this.'
"That's great."
We sat there in awkward for a few minutes.
"So do you have a girlfriend?" I asked breaking the silence. I knew it was random and a weird question to ask him. But I don't know. I felt like I needed to know.
He laughed. "Where'd that question come from?"
"I…was just wondering. "
"Well I do not have a girlfriend Miley."
"Why?"
"I feel like no one has been good enough or perfect enough for me before." He answered my question, smirking.
"Before? How about now?"
"I think I just found someone." He leaned in towards me and I leaned it to him.
We kissed.
"So how about you Miley. Any boyfriends?'
I looked at him weird. "Are you really asking me that question?"
He smiled. "So do you… umm…want to give this a chance?"
"Give what a chance?" I joked.
He groaned. "Miley you are so ruining the moment here."
"Yes."
'Yes what?"
"Yes. I would love to give us a chance."
His smile grew wider. "Well that's great! So I'll umm…pick you up tomorrow night at seven o' clock?"
I smiled. "It's a date."
Taylor's P.O.V.
I was crushed. Totally and utterly crushed.
Like it didn't hurt enough that I saw him with that girl.
But no she just had to announce right at that moment in front of me that she was pregnant.
Pregnant.
With Joe's baby.
He told me I would be his first.
He said our first time would be on our wedding night.
He said he couldn't imagine being like that with someone who wasn't me.
I guess he lied.
I guess I was a fool to believe him.
I guess he fooled me.
I guess I was just a joke to him.
I guess the purity ring wasn't real.
I guess I'm not good enough for anybody.
My insides were going crazy.
My heart was beating faster and faster.
It felt like my body was doing its best to catch up with it…but it couldn't.
At that moment I hated myself.
I hated what I did to him.
I hated my life.
What was the point of living when nobody loved or needed me?
He didn't need me but I needed him.
Joe's P.O.V.
After dropping Dem off I drove around in circles for a few hours.
I was so confused.
How was all of this going on?
Why did I still feel this way about Taylor?
Didn't I promise myself five months ago that I no longer cared about her?
I was furious at Demi for lying about being pregnant right in front of Taylor.
I had always Taylor that she would be my first. She had told me I would be her first.
Had Taylor believed Demi?
She deserved to know the truth.
I was going to tell her the truth.
The truth about everything.
I was finally going to talk to her about the breakup.
I pulled up in front of her apartment. I got out of the car and walked through the long hallway and stopped at her apartment.
I rang the doorbell.
Nothing.
I rang the doorbell again.
Again, nothing.
I knocked on the door.
No answer.
I knew she was home. She had to be. Then why wasn't she answering?
I then remembered I had key to her apartment. Back from when we were dating.
I turned the key in the hole. The door unlocked.
"Taylor? Taylor are you in here? Where are you?'
I checked the living room, bathroom, and kitchen.
But she wasn't in any of those rooms.
The door to her room was closed.
I opened the door and my heart stopped at the sight.
"Taylor!"
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So guys what did you think? Did you like it? I know it was mostly Jaylor centered but there was some Niley in it. So events of the next chapter are done. You guys just have to review then I'll post.
So right now I've been getting more ideas for this tory then my other one. I kinda know what's going to happen in this story ad how it's going to end. Tell me how long you guys think it should be.
I originally said I wasn't going to post it until I get 30 but I want you guys to be able to read it!
