THE FINAL CHAPTER BURN.

"Miley?"

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Miley

"What're you doing here?" She asks.

I swallow.

"I snuck in your room, read your note, and here I am."

I try to smile.

Say something, please.

"I don't know what to say."

"Why did you leave?" My mouth squeaks out of it's own accord.

Way to be subtle.

"Because I had no reason to stay." She answers, staring into my eyes.

Lilly

"Because I had no reason to stay." I say.

It's not the same, the whole world has shifted.

I can't pinpoint the time, but everything is different.

I don't look at her as the one I can't have, she stands before me as the one I don't want.

"Lilly... I never meant to act how I did. I just didn't understand it. Things got so out of control..." She says, moisture in her eyes.

She puts her hand on my forearm, but I don't feel her.

I don't feel the want, the need, I feel a girl asking me for forgiveness.

I shrug her off.

"Miley, no."

She's quiet, eyes on the floor.

"Just go home." I say, shaking my head.

"Lilly I-"

"Lilly?" Blake calls from the bedroom.

"Just a second." I call back, I walk into the hallway and shut the door behind me.

Miley's eyebrows are pulled together, she's biting her thumbnail.

"Lilly... you don't want me do you?" She says quietly.

Miley

"Lilly... you don't want me do you?"

I can't look up, I won't. I can't see her face now.

"No, Miley, I don't." She answers softly.

I suck in a shallow breath.

"Well, I hope you have a good fucking life, Lillian. I won't bother you anymore."

I look up, and she's nodding, biting her lip.

One final 'fuck you', and a middle finger, then I'm gone.

I hold it together until I get into the cab.

I tell the driver to go to the airport, then I can't control it.

He takes one look at me, gives me a small smile, and shuts the divider.

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I sit down at my terminal, then pull out my phone.

I erase Lilly's contact and any picture of her.

Lillian Michelle Trusscott, you have now been deleted.

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Miley.

The neon lights pulse overhead as we make our way through the crowd; whiskey in my hand, Brittini by my side. Tonight is for celebrating, tonight is for forgetting.

Brittini's excited. I said something to her about it earlier and her reply was: "I'm hanging out with Hannah Montana, who wouln't be excited?".

I spot Jake at the bar.

"I'll see you in a bit." I whisper to Brittini.

She nods, and starts swaying her hips to the music.

"Jake." I say, as I lean on the bar beside him.

He looks at me, his mouth forming a cocky grin.

"Hannah." He replies, taking his drink from the bartender.

I sit down my whiskey, and grab the glass from his hand.

I take a slow deliberate sip, keeping my eyes on him.

"Mmm, a sex on the beach? I'm dissapointed."

His smile gets even cockier, he knows what I'm after.

"I'm sorry my drink preferences don't meet your standards."

I smile my sexiest smile, then I take his hand and lead him to the V.I.P section.

Satisfaction rings through me when I see white powder on the table.

Jake and I both do a line, then we leave in his Mercedes.

I fall out of my clothes and into his bed.

Jake's lips cover mine, and I'm okay.

After all, tonight is for forgetting.

Author Note;

Yes, I'm aware of how bad that sucked. The final chapter is short, I know. It probably didn't end how you wanted, I'm sorry. I kind of got bored with this, so I hurried to finish it. I like my other stories much better. This is the first multichapter story I've ever finished, go me: ) Maybe a sequel, or something. Much later though, I have two other stories running right now.

Sparkle-loe, supernatural/ with a slight influence of twilight.

Pretty In Pain-loe, angsty/addiction and love.

Anyways, thanks for sticking with this story. I know it's horribly written, but I'm kinda just starting out, and I got bored with this pairing.

I still like liley, I will just stick to oneshots for them.

Thank you guys.

iloveyou.