I love this song - this is lame, I expected it to be a little better than this, but then I lost my train. Booo!
Anyways, happy new years to everyone. I have work tomorrow morning, but I am so looking forward to tomorrow night, maybe not the sore head on Thursday, but oh well, I hardly ever go out to partys LOL!

Reviews please. (:

Issues – The Saturdays
Pairing: MileyxJoe
Dedicated to: NightOwl303

She hated him.

She wanted to know how he managed to make her go out if her mind, just like she was currently doing.

He'd make the slightest comment and she'd feel everything turn upside down. She's feel herself hate him, she'd feel disgust and she'd turn and walk away from him.

He'd never chase her, she was pretty certain he knew exactly what he was doing. The remarks were too thought out to be slip-ups on his behalf.

She'd calm herself down, before walking back towards wherever she'd left him. He'd still be sat there, doing whatever he had been doing.

He'd turn to smile at her and she'd melt into him once again, forgetting about the remarks.

"I'm sorry" She'd whisper, nuzzling her face to his neck.

He'd chuckle a little, his hands running through her brown locks slowly "I never meant it offensively Miles, I'm sorry too"

It'd only be a few hours and they'd be going through the same routine again.

--

"Miley, for god's sake why do you take everything offensively?"

She turned to walk past him, a small bag over her shoulder.

"Miley...."

"Because from you Joe, they sound offensive"

"They're not supposed to Miles..." He started before she shook her head cutting him off.

"Well they do. Other people I can take remarks from, you Joe, you shouldn't say things like that and expect me not to feel offended"

She turned again to walk towards the front door; reaching the bottom of the stairs she grabbed her keys.

"Miles stop!" She stopped in her tracks not bothering to turn around.

"Where are you going, it's nearly midnight"

She shrugged. "I'll find somewhere; I want you out by tomorrow lunch time"

"Miley..."

She shook her head, storming through the front door slamming it shut behind her. Walking towards her car, she let out a sigh.

Every time she'd walk from the door, which she admitted had been a few times, she'd tell herself she wasn't going to take it anymore. This time she was certain, no way was she going to put herself through it all.

Pulling her phone from her pocket, she dialled her best friend's number, praying to god he was still awake.

"Hey Mi, the doors open"

She smiled hanging up, and reversing from the driveway heading for her destination.

--

There was something else about Joe that completely annoyed her.

He'd plan something, the two of them and then the last minute he'd leave her hanging. She'd ask him something, and he'd leave her hanging on the answer for days, her mind working over time trying to figure it out and in the end, it was never really worth it.

The funny thing was every week it was some new way of doing something to annoy her, it was only small changes, but she noticed. It was like he was changing the lyrics to a song, ever so slightly and she'd notice, she was pretty bored of the melody now.

--

"Changing your number, you really think that's going to stop him trying to contact you?" Lilly asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Think about it Miles. He knows nearly everyone you do; they all have your numbers, what's to stop him getting it from that?" Oliver asked as Miley raised her head from his shoulder, glaring at him.

"What am I supposed to do guys? 24 hours a day he bugs me, it's driving me crazy!"

Oliver sighed squeezing her gently as she fell back into his side, Lilly moving up next to them, leaning into Miley hugging her gently.

"He loves you Miley"

"I know" She muttered. "I can't keep going on how we were though. Lils sometimes I thought I hated him, and it isn't fair on Oliver at 12am in the morning"

"Do you still love him?" Lilly asked lifting her head to look at her friend.

"I don't know" The younger girl managed to whisper. "I really don't know"

They sat in silence for a while, before Miley stood up quickly causing Lilly to fall face first into the empty space on the sofa, Oliver jumping and hitting Lilly around the head, as his arm fell from Mileys shoulder.

"Okay, ow!" Lilly's muffled complaint was heard.

"Miles, what's wrong?" Oliver looked up at her, noticing the determination on her face.

"I need to get rid of him, for good"

Sitting up, Lilly rubbed her head before looking up towards Miley.

"How?"

"You can help me" Miley smiled taking her best friend's arms and pulling them up.

Catching a glimpse of the clock, Lilly shook her head. "Miles, whatever you're planning I'd love to stay and help, honestly, but I can't I have a meeting at 4"

Miley nodded in understanding losing Oliver's hand to hug her female best friend.

"I'll ring you later okay, Oliver look after her"

"I will" Oliver laughed a little as they watched their blonde haired friend run out the front door of Mileys home, the one she'd made her own since her Dad had decided he wanted to move back to Tennessee.

Taking Oliver's hand, Miley smiled pulling him upstairs again.

"Miles, what do you have planned?"

"I told you, I'm getting rid of every last trace of him"

Two hours later and the two were still chucking Joe's belongings into a black plastic bag. Oliver was sat on her bed, looking curiously through some stuff as Miley chucked the contents of half her wardrobe at him.

"Oh, wow"

Oliver turned to look at her. "Miles..."

She made her way to the bed, sitting next to him the object in her hand. "I can't believe I found this, I thought I'd lost it"

She sighed as she let it fall onto her lap. "He gave it me for our first anniversary, apparently it was something I'd been hinting at for ages and after a three day search he'd found it"

Oliver smiled slightly. "It's okay to admit you still have feelings for him Miles, no one's going to think any less of you, especially not me"

Miley shook her head. "I keep thinking I've finally built a wall, I'll be okay if I happen to see him again, and I can live my life. I see him and it all just falls, I miss him, I want to just forget everything and take him back, but I can't Ollie, I can't hurt like that anymore"

--

"Miley..."

Just the voice alone was enough to make her turn back into the giddy school girl she'd been when she'd met him. Turning to look at him she started the battle with herself she had every time she'd see him.

She wasn't sure which one was right for her to be feeling.

Whether she should hate him, or miss him.

"Give me five minutes"

Whether she should leave him stood there waiting for an answer or grab him and kiss him.

Her bloody heart, the heart that seemed to have issues with the rest of her body.

"5 minutes" She nodded.