Chapter 9
"HELLO!!" Miley yelled so loud I could hear it from my cell.
I leaned up, still having tears rush from my eyes, and grabbed my phone.
"Sorry Miley." Sniffle.
"Awww, buttercup, I'm sorry." Miley said.
"Buttercup?" I said, with a giggle, then started crying again.
"I'll be right there." Miley hung up, and within the next ten minutes, her mom's car was in my driveway.
I ran downstairs, went outside, and I hugged Miley.
"Thanks so much." I said.
We went inside, up to my room, and sat on my bed.
Miley and I had a nice, long talk about everything.
Started with Matt, ended with beef jerky.
"There. That's his new nickname," I said, laughing. My face was tear-free. I felt happy.
"See, this is why we are best friends. We know how to make eachother feel better." Miley smiled.
"You know what would make us feel great?" I said, smiling too.
"Duh!" Miley said.
"SHOPPING!" We yelled in unison.
Within minutes, we were in front of the Los Angeles Mall.
Miley and I had the best time ever this time. It might have been the fact that Mandy wasn't in our thoughts.
We were feeling great, until we ran into a couple.
And that just happened to be the only two people we didn't want to see.
