Authors Note: Okay, so this is like the longest chapter yet. Yay. I'm gonna start working on "Don't Trust Me." And my other stories, updating them some more; since I have basically all of my stories written- if anyone's wondering. Haha. Well, this chapter has more mature content; like- um. Yeah. Kinda awkward. But, it is needed. Thank You for all of your wonderful reviews! (: They really do mean a lot to me! X3.
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P.S. Songs from the break-lines are at the end of the chapter! Oh, and I watched "Pineapple Express." to try and write this chapter. Haha. I went back and edited some parts. I'm Sorry if anything is wrong- I don't do... that stuff. Haha. Well, yeah... I should do my research, huh? Alright, well I'm Sorry, this is random, continue on reading, peoples...
-I rip back, every time you tried to steal that. You feel bad? you feel sad? I'm sorry, hell no fuck that!-
"Daddy!" Miley called up the stairs as Greg helped Shane on the couch, Shane groaned before immediately curling up in a ball and clutching his stomach.
"Yeah, Miles? I'm helping your Momma with some stuff!" Robby Ray called back.
"I really, really need your help! Please!" She said, almost on the verge of tears. Once she heard shuffling from up stairs she walked back over to the couch and pulled Shane's head back in to her lap, rubbing his scorching back softly.
"Yeah, Miles?" Robby Ray said walking down the stairs with Susan behind him.
He looked at Greg confused, he had never seen this boy before. But, Greg's attention was on his best friend on the couch, looking at him worriedly. Robby Ray followed his gaze to the couch and let his eye brows wrinkle together in confusion. This didn't look to good.
"Daddy..." Miley said looking up, her bottom lip slightly trembling. "He's been like this since ten last night... I- I don't know what h-happened... Please, help him."
Robby Ray bit his lip before sitting down on the couch and feeling Shane's fore head. "Miles, it just feels like he has a fever."
Greg quickly shook his head. "He drank some stuff I got last night and----"
"So, he has a hang over?" Robby Ray asked, narrowing his eyes at his daughter.
"Ugh! I don't know! He's been like this for over ten hours! This shit was from Cuba or some where! I don't know, can it be like counter reacted?" Greg asked worriedly as he ran his hands through his short hair nervously.
"Liquor wouldn't do this to him, no matter where it was from..." Robby Ray said softly before looking back up. "What else did he take or do?"
Greg looked down and fumbled with his hands. "We got high... and he did some coke..." Greg said softly and Miley bit her lip.
"He drank coke?" Miley asked confused. "Why would that have-"
"-Cocaine." Greg cut her off, looking back up.
Miley gasped softly before looking back down at Shane. She had never seen or heard of him doing cocaine.
Robby Ray glared down at Shane before shaking his head and looking back up at Greg. "Take him to a hospital, then."
"No!" Greg said quickly as he shook his head. "Then they'll call his Parents."
"The boy's Parents need to know what he's doing!" Robby Ray said angrily.
Greg bit his lip before looking around and looking down. "His Parents are in Paris, they haven't been back since last Christmas." Robby Ray's face softened and he sighed softly. "They call him some times to see if he needs more money or any thing... but, they never call to see how he's doing. They wont come back to him, even if he's in the hospital... and that would kill him so bad."
Robby Ray sighed before looking back down at Shane, who was now sleeping, Miley's hands running through his hair gently.
"Please, Daddy." Miley said softly as she looked back up.
Robby Ray sighed softly. "I know a trick to flush the toxins out of his body. It's a gross drink, but I'll make it for him."
"Thank You, Daddy!" Miley said letting out a deep breath before looking down at Shane worriedly. "God, I'm so worried about him."
Susan bit her lip softly. "I'll help you make it, Robby Ray."
Robby Ray nodded his head before he got up and he and Susan walked in to the kitchen. Miley sighed and layed back on the couch before pulling Shane's body in to hers. She let him rest her head on his chest as she leaned back against the arms of the couch and Greg sat on the end of the couch, letting the rest of Shane's body rest on his lap as he looked at his best friend worriedly.
"Since when does he do cocaine?!?!" Miley said angrily as she looked back up at Greg, biting her lip to stop her self from getting too angry with him.
Greg sighed softly. "He just tried it like three or so days ago."
Miley bit her lip and shook her head, causing some of the tears to leak out. "You're suppose to be his best fucking friend, Greg! You guys were getting high in the kitchen! If I didn't come, and you guys just left him like that, he could've died! God!"
Greg shook his head before looking back down at his best friend worriedly.
He knew Miley was right. And he was so Thankful for her to show up when she did and to notice some thing was really wrong with Shane.
-It was always the love songs, everynight; made everybody feel something in side. With the fire down low, hold your girl real close.-
Shane groaned six hours later as his eyes fluttered open. He winced softly from the light in the front room. He rubbed his eyes and let them adjust, seeing he was in Miley's front room. He looked around confused before sitting up.
"Shane!" He heard and he rubbed his eyes as Miley quickly walked over to him and hugged him tightly.
"Mmmm... what happened?" He mumbled as he rested his head on her shoulder.
"God, Shaney..." Miley said softly as she pulled away. She placed a soft kiss on his lips before pulling away and stroking his face. "Since when do you do cocaine?" She asked softly and Shane looked down.
"Answer Me, Damn It!" She said angrily, Shane looked up at her and sighed before leaning back against the couch.
"I'm really not that in to doing it." He said softly. "But, I was just... really depressed last night."
"Why?" Miley asked confused as she sat down beside him on the couch.
"It was my birth day." Shane said softly as he fumbled with his hands.
Miley gasped softly. "I'm Sorry, Shane! I Swear, I Didn't Know."
Shane sighed and looked back over at her. "I know you didn't... but, My Parents did... and they didn't call."
"I'm Sorry." Miley said softly as she pulled Shane in to her and let him rest his head on her chest.
"It's not your fault." He said softly. "I love you, Miles." Miley smiled widely, she was usually the one to say she loved him first.
"I love you, too, Shaney." She replied softly before kissing the top of his head gently and smiling down at him, biting her lip gently.
-I know he loved you, a long time ago.-
Miley giggled softly as Lilly sat on her hips straddling her, while she was pulled back between Shane's opened legs, resting her head on his chest.
"You guys... I'm scared." She giggled out as Lilly lifted her shirt up and held the needle in her hand.
"Don't worry about it, Miles!" Lilly said looking up at her. "I did mine and it didn't even hurt that much!"
"I'll make you feel better..." Shane said huskily and Miley shivered when his hands went up the tight white tank top she was wearing and cupped her breasts, gently rubbing them. She let out a small moan.
"Okay..." She breathed out, Lilly smiled before she gently started to push the needle in Miley's skin.
Miley gasped loudly. "That Hurts! Like, really, really badly!"
Oliver laughed and shook his head. "I'll help you feel better, too." Miley let out a deep breath when Oliver's hands went up her thighs as Lilly continued to gently push the needle through her thick skin on her belly button.
She moaned softly as she felt Oliver's fingers start to enter her and Shane's hands still rubbing her breasts.
"Mmmm." Miley moaned out before she felt Shane's lips on hers, she smiled and opened her mouth, allowing his tongue in.
"Shit." Lilly said before quickly getting off of Miley. "I have to get ice!" She said setting the needle down in the tray and quickly running out of the room, hoping Miley wouldn't notice the blood on her stomach as Oliver used one hand to grip a towel and wipe it off for her. Shane smiled against Miley's lips as their tongues continued to rub together, making them moan together softly.
Lilly giggled and walked back in to the room, Miley sure didn't feel pain, that one was for sure. Lilly quickly walked back over to the bed with a bucket of ice and straddled Miley again, who was only in her tight tank top and a pair of short bright red boy shorts.
"Alright, don't worry. I'm almost done." Lilly said as Shane pulled his hands up from Miley's shirt and cupped her face, continuing to french kiss her, leaving Miley's nipples erected through her shirt.
Miley let out a small whimper in Shane's mouth when the needle finally went all the way through and Lilly held it there with one hand before grabbing the plain silver belly button, she quickly pulled the needle out before jamming the belly button ring in. Miley let out another whimper before pulling away from Shane.
"OW!" She said slapping Lilly's shoulder. Lilly giggled before getting off of her.
"Look." Lilly said as Oliver pulled his fingers out of Miley. Miley smiled and pulled her self up a little bit more, looking down at her belly button ring.
"Ah! I Love It!" She giggled out as Lilly sucked Oliver's fingers clean.
"Mmmm." Shane mumbled as he buried his head in her neck and placed kisses on it. Miley giggled softly, feeling him poke her.
Shane gently let his fingers run up her skin, gently tracing it, making her shiver softly. "I love you." He whispered in her ear.
"I love you, too." She whispered back as she turned to him and smiled. Shane smiled at her before pressing his lips to hers before pulling away softly.
Lilly giggled and She and Oliver got off of the bed. "We'll be in the kitchen. I have the munchies, and Shane wants you girl."
Miley blushed and Shane pulled his head up before Lilly and Oliver walked out of the room, closing the door behind them. Shane smiled and sat the tray and the bucket full of ice and every thing on Lilly's night stand before turning back to Miley. She smiled when he started to unbuckle his knee length jean shorts.
Miley smiled and pulled off her tank top, revealing her bare chest. Shane smiled before hovering over her, his shirt was already off, he was in nothing but his boxer briefs now. Miley smiled as his knee was in between her legs and his other beside her on the bed. He smiled down at her gently kissing her neck softly, it was hard to imagine she was only thirteen years old. Her body was so matured, she had a chest and it wasn't flat. She was so tall, she could pull off sixteen if she wanted to. He sighed softly before pulling his head up.
"What's Wrong, Baby?" She asked softly as she stroked his face.
"Did you... like Oliver touching you a little while ago?" He said and Miley looked at him confused.
"Shane..." She said softly, seeing him frown. "I mean, it felt good... but, I'd rather you do that to me any day." She said, making sure to choose her words carefully, she giggled softly when Shane smiled widely before pressing his lips back to hers. She smiled against his lips and wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, playing with his hair while doing so. She loved him, so much.
-So
I Beat My Meat Like I'm A Fucking Butcher.
And I Punk The Pussy
Like I'm Ashton Kutcher.-
(Is it just me or is that break-line freaking funny?!?!)
Miley let out a whine in her pillow as a bird ratting against her balcony woke up and continued to rack on it. She snuggled more in to her pillow and brought the blankets up her body more snuggling in to them. She smiled softly when she felt sleep start to take over her body once again.
She let out a groan when the stupid bird started to rack against the window, again. She angrily kicked the bed before angrily sitting up and throwing her blankets off of her.
She walked over to her balcony and angrily threw the doors open, ready to be killed by PETA when she murdered the little bird.
She gasped when she saw Shane standing there, looking annoyed before he realized she opened the door. He let out a small laugh at her.
"What the fuck are you wearing?" He asked laughing.
Miley felt her face flush as she crossed her arms over her chest, hoping to hide at least a little bit of her Alvin And The Chip Monks pajama set.
"What are you doing here?" She asked as she looked back up at him.
Shane smiled before wrapping his arms around her tightly. "What? I can come and see my girl friend who I love?"
Miley smiled at his words as he started to kiss her neck softly. "Awww... Shaney... that was so cute."
She smiled and wrapped her arms around him tightly.
"Good, so we're gonna go hang out at my house, are you coming?" Shane asked picking her up and carrying her in her room. Miley sighed softly as he closed her balcony doors behind them.
"Shaney. I have school tomorrow." She said softly.
Shane frowned and looked up at her. "Do you... not love me or some thing?"
Miley looked up at him confused. "Shaney, of course I love you. You know I do."
"Then... why won't you come?" Shane asked hurt, his bottom lip sticking out.
Miley sighed before shaking her head. "Fine, I'm coming with Y'all."
Shane smiled before placing a kiss to her lips before pulling away. "Alright, Baby. Just go get changed." He said as he sat her down. "Unless you wanna go like that." He added with a chuckle and Miley glared at him.
"You can wait out side." She said crossing her arms over her chest. She let out a giggle when Shane's smile dropped.
"But, Baby..." He said softly as he started to pull her shirt up.
Miley pushed him off, smirking. "Wait out side, Shane."
Shane let out a groan before childishly stomping over to her balcony doors and opening them before walking out and closing them behind him.
-Me and Charlie boy use to go walking. Sitting in the woods behind my house. Being lovers mean a stolen kiss and holding hands. With nobody else around.-
(Desarae and I love that song! Okay, Sorry, Random. Continue on reading, peoples...)
Miley giggled loudly and leaned in to Shane as they all walked through his neighborhood, the only light coming from the fancy street lights aligned along the grasses and side walk. Shane laughed and placed a kiss on her lips before pulling away and grabbing the bottle of whiskey from Greg's hand.
Miley smiled softly at Shane, he was wearing a pair of tight black skinny jeans with a white shirt that had a huge big pocket with black out lines through it with a black vest on over it and a pair of black, white and red low top Nike dunks.
She her self was wearing a pair of extremely short white short shorts with a tight black tank top and pair of black strappy high heels. Her hair was straightened and down with her usual heavy make up on.
They all laughed when Archie almost tripped before hanging on to Mallory to catch his balance, making her giggle.
"You know what?" Shane asked suddenly, his voice loud.
Miley giggled and looked up at him. "What?"
"I wanna take you, right here in the middle of the street. That'd be so fucking hott." He said before leaning down and placing a kiss on her neck.
"Oh, Dude!" Greg said nodding his head. "It Would." He said before turning to Allison and raising his eye brows at her excitedly.
Miley laughed loudly when Shane picked her up before laying her down on the pavement. "Shaney, we're almost to your house."
Shane laughed and shook his head before wrapping her legs around his waist tightly, he hovered over her and pressed a kiss to her lips as their friends laughed, hooted and hollered excitedly.
Miley giggled and kissed the side of Shane's head softly. "What if your neighbors see us doing this?"
"Then, They're Lucky." Shane said smirking at her before placing a kiss softly to her lips and pulling away. Miley laughed loudly and shook her head at her boy friend and Shane laughed before leaning back down and kissing her neck softly.
"Shane..." She moaned out softly as he started to suck her neck and she ran her hands through his hair softly.
"Dude!" Greg said suddenly as he kicked Shane and their friends stopped laughing. Shane pulled away from Miley and glared at his best friend.
"What the fuck dude?" He asked, holding his rip cage slightly.
"Security!" Oliver said gesturing forward. Miley's eyes widened as Shane got up before helping her up as a man in a security uniform walked towards them.
"Shit." Greg said nervously as he ran a hand through his hair, tugging at it.
Miley gulped and stood behind Shane nervously, she didn't want Her Parents to be called. This was going to end up horrible, she just knew it would.
Shane smirked and crossed his arms over his chest as the security officer walked up to them.
"May I ask what you guys are doing out here, Mr. Gray?" The security officer, his name tag said Elroy on it.
Shane let out a laugh and Greg looked like he was going to jump out of his skin.
"Greg." Shane said turning back to his best friend. "Give me that bag out of your pocket." He said Greg's eyes widened.
Greg quickly shook his head. "I don't know what you're talking about."
Shane glared at his best friend. "Greg. give. me. the. fucking. bag."
"No." Greg said giving Shane a look.
Shane glared at him before pushing him. "Give me the fucking bag."
Greg looked down and crossed his arms over his chest. Shane glared at him again before pushing him and pulling the clear bag out of his baggy shorts.
"How hard was that?" Shane spat before turning back to Elroy.
"Here." He said tossing it to him, Elroy caught it and looked down at it.
"Shane..." He said looking back up at Shane and Miley felt realization hit her as Elroy smiled... he knew Shane.
"I'm Sorry it's so late." Shane said smiling.
"It's alright, just make sure not to tell Rosie, you hear?" He said patting Shane on the shoulder. "I don't need her flipping out on me again."
"Deal." Shane said smiling before Elroy started to walk back to his post at the end of the street.
Shane turned back to Greg and glared at him. "When I tell you to fucking do some thing. You do it, got it?"
"How the fuck was I suppose to know you knew him?!?!" Greg asked angrily as he pushed Shane back from earlier.
"You should be able to trust me." Shane spat out angrily.
"Well, excuse me. I didn't want My Parents to find out." Greg continued on just as angrily as Shane as he pushed him again. "You Know. My Parents actually give a fuck about me."
Miley gasped and Greg's eyes widened as he realized what he said and all of their friends fell silent.
"Fuck Off, Greg." Shane said softly before brushing past him and walking down the street. Miley sighed and glared at Greg before angrily running after him.
"Shaney!" Miley called after him as she ran to catch up with him.
Shane angrily bit his lip, biting back the tears as he ran up his drive way, he walked through the huge front door and Miley sighed running in after him and closing it behind him before wrapping her arms around him from behind.
"Greg didn't mean it, Baby." She said softly as she kissed his back gently.
"It doesn't matter if he meant it or not." Shane said softly as he tried to pull away from her. "It's True."
Miley sighed as he walked up the stairs, she followed behind him, her feet aching from the high heels.
She frowned when Shane walked in to his room and slammed the door behind him in her face. She sighed before opening it and walking in, closing it behind her as Shane angrily pulled off his vest and threw it to the ground before throwing him self down on the bed.
"Baby..." She said softly as she layed down beside him and pulled his body to hers, wrapping her arms around him. "I love you."
She felt tears well up in her eyes when Shane let out a sob in to her neck. He always acted like he was made of steel, the only emotion he ever showed was lust or anger. She sighed and rubbed his back gently.
"I love you, too." Shane said letting out another sob. "And not because you give me sex any time I want... but, because... I love seeing you, every day. I love getting excited when I see you. I just love you, for you."
Miley wiped her eyes and kissed his head softly. "I love you, Shaney. Your Parents don't have to, because I do."
Shane fell silent and hugged her body tightly, she let out a small smile when she felt his breathing started to lighten against her neck. She kissed the side of his head softly and continued to run her hands through his hair while he slept.
That night Miley Ray Stewart would learn how Shane Anthony Gray really felt inside; because that night- he opened up.
-Stop, tell me the truth. Cause I'm so confused.-
Authors Note: Okay, so Shane isn't asleep. He talks to Miley in the next chapter; hence the last line. Okay, so... yeah. (: Thank You for all of your wonderful reviews! They really do mean a lot to me. Haha. X3. Well, I'm going to bed now, goodnight everyone.
Reviews? Thanks. (:
Brenda. X3.
P.S. The break lines are: "My Black Dahlia." By Hollywood Undead. "Always The Love Songs." By The Eli Young Band. "Permanent Marker." By Taylor Swift. "Everywhere I Go." By Hollywood Undead. "Me And Charlie Talking." By Miranda Lambert. And Then: "Pushing Me Away." By The Jonas Brothers, Of Course.