The next day the two girl awoke pretty early, considering how late they had gone to bed the night before.

Soon they figured out that the sound that had woken then up was in fact Miley's cell phone. She flipped it open and groggily answered with a "Herrro?"

"You saw Taylor last night." It wasn't a question, nor was it an accusation. But the tone in Selena's voice had Miley sitting up straight immediately.

"Yeah, Em and I went to the Breaking Dawn premiere."

Miley held her breath as she waited for Selena to say something, she didn't want the other girl to be mad at her for talking to her ex or anything like that. She thought they had ended on friendly terms, anyway.

Finally Selena sighed, "Okay."

"Why, Sel? I thought you guys ended on good terms?"

Selena practically scoffed, and if Miley didn't know her better she would have thought that was the case. "No, we just never told anyone differently. We broke up because I thought he was cheating on me."

"Ohmygosh, Selena, I'm so sorry."

She could hear Selena roll her eyes, "Don't worry about it. It turned out not to be true, I was just jumping to conclusions like I usually do. He tried to explain it to me for a while, but I just wouldn't hear him out. Finally he stopped trying, and I finally found out that I was just an idiot. Letting go the one guy who made me feel special and alive."

Miley knew to ignore the tell tale signs that Selena was soon to start crying. "If it makes you feel any better, he wants to talk to you. He says that he wants to make things better with you and sort things out with Taylor."

"Does he really?" Selena asked quietly, not really sure if she wanted to believe Miley.

"Yes."

There was another long pause before finally Selena said "Miley, I am so sorry about the way I acted when Demi and I first became famous. I thought I loved Nick, and I was just a terrible person to you and there are no excuses. Demi and Taylor are really sorry as well. They cried themselves to sleep last night."

"I know you guys are sorry, and I'm sorry too. We were all young and stupid. Mistakes were made and it's in the past. All is forgiven and all is forgotten."

Selena giggled, "Miley, you really are one of the best human beings on the planet. I'm very glad to call you my friend."

"Aww Sel, look at you, getting all emotional. It's okay, I love you too!" Miley told her friend with a smile.

"Have you seen your shirt yet for today? All of the girls are dying to hear about it."

Miley almost shook her head before realizing Selena couldn't see her. "No I just woke up. I'll go check now and then text you about it!"

"Okay, bye Miles, love you!"

"Later Sel, love you too!"

With that she hung up the phone and shoved Emily off of her. The other girl fell ungracefully to the floor before sitting up. "You rang?"

"Come on, let's go see what my shirt says today!"

The two girls raced downstairs sliding to a stop in front of the package that was on the foyer table. It was bigger and heavier than normal. The first thing Miley pulled out was a hot pink t-shirt with a picture of she and Blue Jeans on it beside a picture of she and Nick. In big country style letters it said "Blue Jeans Whisperer."

Miley turned bright red but continued to dig into the box before pulling out new riding boots, from her favorite designer, riding pants, and a little badge that said 'Cowgirl in charge'. Miley's blush had deepened, which Emily had not realized was possible.

"So what does today's shirt mean?" Emily finally asked, realizing Miley wasn't just going to tell her of her own free will.

"When Nick and I were still dating we used to talk about fantasies we had for ways to 'get together' as termed it. One of his was a western thing. He said I could be the Cowgirl in Charge. Then later Joe and Kevin made a joke about how not only was I a Horse Whisperer, I could talk the pants off of anyone. So because my horse's name is Blue Jeans, they started calling me the Blue Jeans Whisperer. It's all rather embarrassing and I was hoping they'd forgotten about it."

Emily was curled over, shrieks of laughter coming from her mouth. About five minutes later she was able to calm herself down. "Oh that is so great."

Miley smiled sarcastically at her friend, before putting the stuff back in the box and heading towards her room. "Come on, we have to get ready so that we can put plan 'Get Mitchel To Realize He's Been Stupid Too Long' into action."

Emily sighed, following her friend "That is the last time you are allowed to name our plans."

"That's what you always say!" The brunette called to her as she giggled.

The blonde rolled her eyes before picking up her cell phone. While Miley was in the shower she texted Jason and Mitchel and told them where and when to meet the two girls.

Miley emerged from the bathroom only minutes later, followed by a cloud of steam. "Your turn Ems!"

The two switched places and Miley picked up her own cell phone, decided now was a good a time as any to text Selena about the shirt. She couldn't really give it all of the explanation it needed over text, so she just told her what it said and said she would explain the inside joke soon.

Then she mass texted all of the girls and told that tonight they were all going to go out dancing, and to invite the guys if they wanted.

As she began to get ready, she smiled deviously at her reflection in the mirror. Today was going to be a whole lot of interesting, if Miley had anything to say about it.