A/N: Hope you like this chapter. It's Monica's POV. Um sadly this story only has a few chapters left. If you haven't voted in the poll you should. That determines the last chapter. I don't own anyone again sadly. Review and read my other stories. If you have any ideas for one of my other stories I would appreciate it. And I will give credit to those when needed.
I was kissing my girlfriends neck slowly getting lower closer to her chest. Alycia's hands were roaming my back and you could start hearing her moans as I nipped at her skin. My hands found their way to the hem of her shirt. I pulled away slightly to make sure it was okay. I saw Alycia nod and I remembered our first time. We had gotten interrupted and then we had to wait a whole week before we tried again. I can help, but smile when I see Alycia look at me expectantly. We're on my bed right now. It's pretty late maybe 11pm my room is dimmed. I slowly pull of her shirt exposing her amazing stomach. Wow I didn't remember her abs being this strong. I let out a low whistle while I see a shy smile appear on my blondes face. Aly peels of my shirt as she explores my bra clad chest. I reach down to pull her pants down. A few minutes later and we're both left in our lingerie. I'm about to take it a step forward when I hear my phone ring. You have got to fucking joking. Too bad it's not. I groan out in frustration and I hear Aly chuckle as she hand me my phone. I don't even look to check caller id.
"What!"
"Uh sorry if I interrupted something. But I need you help Monica."
"What the hell, Miley! Couldn't this wait til tomorrow? And why do you need my help why don't you go ask Demi."
"Well you please let me talk. No this can't wait for tomorrow. Plus Demi's here with me because we have something to ask you."
"Hi Monica." Demi said timidly.
"Demi," I growled. "Why do you girls need my help?"
"Well we want Selena and Emily to go out with us." Miley said bluntly.
"Ha-ha good luck with that." I say about to hang up.
"Wait, Monica gives a chance to explain."
"No."
Before I can hang up Aly grabs the phone.
"Don't hang up, M. give them a chance to explain. They deserve at least that." I nod at my girlfriend.
"Okay you have thirty seconds to tell me."
"Thanks, Monica." Demi says, "Miley came up with a plan." I groan from what I've heard none of her plans end well.
"It isn't bad!" I hear Miley whine.
"Whatever. Anyway she made dinner reservations at this restaurant. And we plan on apologizing and asking them to forgive us and give us a chance to becoming friends or more. We just want them back in our lives please will you help us."
"Why should I help?"
"Because you care for these girls and we regret everything we've done that hurt them."
"Maybe you deserve this, Demi."
"Please."
"I don't know." I say unsure of what to do. I look Aly for help.
She smiles sadly before saying, "Help them. Selena and Emily deserve a happy ending. Even though Miley and Demi haven't been the greatest, but I think they're the only ones that can give that happiness to them. Loves deserves a second chance." I nod before going back to answer the girls waiting on the line.
"Fine I'll help you on one condition."
"Fantastic, what's the condition?" Miley says.
"If you break their hearts I break your neck."
"Deal," Demi and Miley both gulp as I smile.
"Great. What can I do to help you?"
"We need you to get Emily and Selena to the restaurant tomorrow at 7."
"Okay fine. Email everything and I'll have the girls there. Now goodbye you interrupted something important." I hang up my phone before turning to the blonde next to me.
