Authors Note: SORRY I POSTED THE WRONG CHAPTER AT FIRST! THANK YOU TO MILEYJOBROFAN101! Okay, well, good news. Crystal, who went into cardiac arrest's ghost called 911, they brought her back to life. XD. Hahaahaha. Also, to the person who asked for the evidence DVD... okay freak show. (; Ha, no kidding... that was a little weird, though. :-D Also, Steph and I had a deal, so this is for her. X3 And by the way, since she wrote a one shot for "Vegas Skies." By The Cab. I can't. stop. listening to it.! Haha, alright, well, Thank You all for your wonderful reviews, and as a side note: I own nothing. And I am not liable for any heart problems! X3 (:
P.S. Did anyone get their JB movie tickets? I'm so exited for this movie! Haha, Sorry... any ways, continue on.
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"Your Parents are on they're way." Kevin said softly as he sat back down be side Miley, she didn't turn to look at him; she just kept her gaze straight fore ward as she stared at the blank white walls and sat in one of the chairs in the waiting room of the emergency room.
"Miley… Are You OK?" Nick asked softly as tears rolled down Miley's Cheeks.
She didn't answer him; she just continued to look at the wall numbly.
"Are you guys here for Joseph Adam Gray?" A voice said and Miley snapped her head up as Paul Senior and Denise stood up. Miley quickly stood up with Nick and Kevin as Greg and a couple of guys and girls stayed seated and tried to comfort the still sobbing Frankie.
"Yeah, That's Us." Paul Senior said softly before wiping his eyes.
"Well, right now Joe isn't waking up. He isn't responding to any of our attempts." The doctor started and Miley bit back a sob.
"How ever, his right knee is shattered and his left arm is broken; we will have to perform surgery on his knee." The doctor continued on.
"We just need you guys to fill out some more papers, his allergies and every thing so we will know if we can putt him under anesthesia or not." The doctor finished and Paul Senior and Denise nodded their heads before they followed the doctor in to a room before the door closed behind them.
"He has to wake up." Miley said softly before wiping her eyes.
Nick turned to her angrily. "This is all your fault."
"What?" She asked as she looked up at him.
"If he didn't try and push you out of the way he wouldn't be here right now! It's all your fucking fault! Because of you and your over reacting my brother might be in a fucking coma!" Nick said angrily as tears rolled out of his face.
"Over Reacting? I just found out you guys fucking betted on me, Nick! How was I suppose to fucking re act?!" Miley hollered angrily.
"If you would have just fucking stopped and listened to him!" Nick said angrily before he quickly wiped his eyes.
"I didn't want to hear any thing he had to say." Miley spat angrily.
Nick glared angrily at her. "I hate you; I hate you so fucking much. I don't know what my brother fucking saw in you. He probably didn't even take your fucking virginity; you're a whore, Miley. And for some fucking reason my brother loves you and he didn't let you get hit by that fucking car."
"The only thing Joe saw in me is dollar signs, and he's paying for that right now." Miley spat angrily and Nick glared at her harder.
"How can you say some thing like that? You're suppose to love Joe… or have you been too busy with Jake, Lately?" Nick said angrily.
"Me loving Joe? Not Any More. In fact, I wish he would fucking die." Miley spat angrily and Nick's eyes darkened before he roughly slapped her and pushed her to the ground. Greg quickly grabbed Nick and pulled him back as Miley got up.
"Nick, Quit. She's A Girl." Greg said softly as he shook his head.
"He should have fucking let that car hit you!" Nick screamed angrily as tears rolled down his face.
"God would have still found some way to punish him." Miley said softly before wiping her eyes, ignoring the stinging in her now reddened cheek.
"Do you wanna know what the bet was? Huh?" Nick said angrily.
"Yeah, I Do. Tell me what Joe used me for." Miley said angrily.
"Right after we met you; we betted Joe that if he couldn't take your virginity in two months then I got his motor cycle and Kevin got six tickets to the world series; Joe couldn't decide on what he wanted. On Saturday night he told us he wanted the SUV he shared and for us to pay his way to California because that's where you guys were gonna run off to." Nick said before wiping his eyes as Greg let go of him.
Miley let out a sob and quickly wiped her eyes. "Shut Up."
"You're the reason he's here right now, Miley. And I will never fucking for give you for that." Nick said angrily and Miley let out another sob.
"I hate him! And I hate you! It's all your fault, Nick! Do you know how I feel right now? I've spent months falling in love with Joe and then I just learned I was a fucking bet! I slept with him twice! I lost my virginity to him! He has my fucking purity ring!" She screamed angrily.
"I've loved Joe for eighteen years! He's my older fucking brother! He loves you, Miley! He didn't when he betted on you! But he fucking does now! He's never been in love before and you wouldn't even fucking listen to him!" Nick said angrily before wiping his eyes again.
Miley Saw Robby Ray, Jackson, Dolly, And Mack running through the emergency room doors and she shook her head.
"It isn't my fault." She said softly.
"Keep telling your self that." Nick spat angrily.
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Miley let out a sob as she layed awake in bed that night; Joe's surgery was successful, but he still hadn't woken up. She let her fingers slowly trace over his I Phone at the picture of the two of them as his screen, it was from the other night at the fair and they were smiling widely in it, as happy as good be.
She let out another sob and pulled his lap top out of its bag on her bed before opening it and turning it on. She needed to see pictures of him right now, videos, any thing. She let out another sob when she saw another picture of the two of them on the screen. It was them kissing, he had taken it just a couple of days after he had met her at a local diner.
She let out another sob and opened up his pictures; all night she had been Praying and taking back what she said about wishing for him to die; She didn't want him to die. No matter how mad she was at him.
She let out another sob when she realized she opened his documents; she shook her head and was about to close the folder when a name caught her eye.
"Songs Wrote About Miley." She bit her lip before quickly shutting it down.
She shook her head and closed the lap top; Joe didn't write songs, he never told her he wrote songs. She let out a sob; she hated her self; so much. Today she had stormed out of the hospital after She found out that Joe's surgery was successful; She hated her self even more for what she did after that. She let out a sob just thinking about it as she got out of bed. She didn't care if she was in her pajama's… she needed to see Joe, to tell him she was Sorry and that she loved him. She needed him right now; she wanted him to be a wake so he could hold her in his strong, warm arms and tell her every thing would be OK, She needed him to call her Lee and tell her how much He loved her; She needed to see him smiling or even smirking back at her.
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"The pleasure is all mine." Joe said before winking at her.
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Joe smiled and shook his head. "It's Joe."
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"Since I'm new to Franklin and every thing; do you need any help with organizing the charity event this Saturday? Your Dad said it would just be you… and I figured you might get stressed out." Joe finished before shrugging his shoulders and smiling at her.
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Joe raised his eye brows at her. "You have every body in Franklin's phone number? Are you freaking serious?"
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"I thought I was helping?" He said smirking.
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Joe sighed and rested his head on the wooden pick nick table as Miley hung up his cell phone. "I am so sending you my cell phone bill."
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"Let's hang out." He said lifting his head up.
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"Your lips are virgins." He said smiling.
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Joe pulled away from her panting and Miley opened her eyes to see him smirking at her. "You're a really good kisser."
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Joe smiled at her. "Well… we could get to know one another."
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Joe pulled away and shook his head. "We got to know one another at the lake."
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Joe pulled his head up, panting. "Miley, you're seventeen years old. You can make out with people if you want to."
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"What? I'm Sorry! It's just… well, Miley… I hate to be the one to break the news to you; but people kiss all the time." Joe said nodding his head.
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"Bye, Miley." He replied, smiling back at her before she closed the door.
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"Hey." Joe said smiling as he walked up to them, he took off the black leather jacket he was wearing and folded it over his arm; revealing the tight gray v neck shirt he was wearing with a pair of loose jeans and the same black and white slip on converse on, that she had seen him wearing since she met him.
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Joe raised his eye brows at her. "Are You… Scared, Miley?"
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"I won't let it hurt you." Joe said holding his hand out to her.
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Joe raised his eye brows at her. "Miley, people kiss, don't be embarrassed."
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Miley let out a sob and quickly shook her head before any more of the memories that she had with Joe came back to her. She wiped her eyes and tried to stop more tears from falling as she let out another sob. But, it was no use.
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She knew her eyes were red and puffy; her nose was runny and her hair was probably a frizzled frazzled mess; but she didn't care. She didn't care that she was in a pair of sweat pants and a big shirt with her hair up in a messy pony tail and a pair of crock shoes on her feet. She had left a note in her room for Her Parents, just letting them know she would be at the hospital, the hospital that she walked to. She hated her self; it was all her fault Joe was in here.
She let out a sob, ignoring the looks from the night time nurses in the hospital, they had moved Joe to a room in the hospital now and he was no longer in the emergency room. She wiped her eyes quickly and ignored the nurses who told her that visiting hours were over before she softly opened the tan door of Joe's hospital room. She slowly walked in and closed it behind her.
She wiped her eyes and looked up. She stopped walking when she saw Greg sitting in the chair be side Joe's bed, his head was propped up in his palm that was supported by his propped up elbow on the chairs arm rests. He looked up at her when he heard the door close, Miley saw his eyes were red and blood shot, his hair was tousled and in distress like her's was. She thought visiting hours were over? She shook her head, she didn't care.
"Oh, I'm Sorry…" She said softly as she sniffled; she was about to open the door and walk back out when the un familiar voice tone of Greg stopped her.
"You can stay in here… you didn't get to see him earlier." Greg said softly, his voice tone was hoarse. Miley nodded her head softly before sitting in the chair on the other side of Joe's bed; she pulled it up to his bed and grabbed one of his hands, holding it tightly. She bit back a sob as she looked at him, the blood was cleaned off of his face and he was now in a hospital gown and covered up with the thin, yet comforting hospital blankets. His usually tan olive skin was pale white; Joe was never pale white, he was always tan. His skin had a natural glow to it, it was olive. She softly ran her fingers over his hand, his hand was cold… Joe's hands were always warm, soft and comforting. He had scratched and cuts all over his hands and road rash from the gravel pavement he rolled on to. She bit back another sob as her mind flashed back to that moment.
"I'm not a bad person." She said softly as she looked up at Greg, his eyes were on Joe, much like hers were just seconds ago.
Greg looked over at her. "What?"
Miley bit her lip. "Earlier… when Nick and I were fighting… and I said all of those horrible things about Joe. I didn't mean them… I was just so mad. I love Joe, a lot… I really, really do. And I want him to wake up… I'm So Sorry for all of those horrible things I said… and did."
Greg sighed softly and shook his head. "We've all been there before… every one says things they don't mean."
"I want him to wake up." Miley sobbed out before she kissed Joe's hand softly.
"I Do, Too." Greg said softly as he looked back over at Joe.
"I should have just listened to him." Miley said quietly as she placed soft, warm kisses all over Joe's cold hand; hoping in some way if she made his hand warm, again then he would wake up. Like his body was frozen in sleep and if she warmed him up he would wake up. She shook her head, she was going crazy.
"What happened any ways?" Greg asked softly before he softly pushed some of Joe's hair out of his face; He knew that he would never do that if Joe was a wake; Joe would be convinced he was queer. But Joe was like his brother, it was just a caring move on Greg's be half.
Miley let out a deep breath. "I was a bet." She whispered softly, the words cutting through her already broken heart like a knife.
Greg raised his eye brows at her. "You're… The Preachers Daughter?"
Miley let out a sob and nodded her head. "I Am."
"I'm Sorry… I just thought Miley and the Preachers Daughter were two different girls… Joe had talked so differently about both of them." Greg said softly.
"Does he really love me?" Miley asked softly as she looked up before wiping her eyes quickly.
Greg smiled softly and nodded his head. "We talked at least three times a day every day since The Gray's moved to here… he talked about you, a lot. He wouldn't have told me that he loved you if he was just saying it to sleep with you."
Miley let out a small sob and nodded her head. "I wish he would wake up."
"I Do, Too." Greg said softly as they looked back over at Joe. "I Do, Too... believe me." He added in a soft, quiet whisper.
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Authors Note: Okay, so I forgot to putt in a warning about the sex scenes in this story. SORRY! Haha. Oh, I don't really like this chapter... but, yeah, any ways. Also, Lindsay/ Ginger Candy. (I don't like Ginger Candy. She hooked up with Brian... who I am secretly stalking, but don't tell him that, it'll make things awkward.) Haha. Any ways, she has a new story! Yay! Let's happy dance together and get thrown into mental institutions! Haha, or not... BUT you should read her new story, because it's based off of some things that have been going on with her life, that were really emotional for her. And it'd mean a lot to her, as well as me, if you'd read it and review it.! X3 (: It's called, er, hold on, let me look. Okay, I got it. It's called "Just Another Failed Happy Ending." By "Nick Show Me Your Super Powers." It's on my favorites, along with her profile. So you should check it out! XD Wow, this authors note is REALLY long. I'm Sorry, But I have a lot to say! :-D I can never shut up! Haha. Okay, well, any ways, Thank You all for your wonderful reviews, they really mean a lot to me! X3 (:
PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!
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