You Be The Prince And I'll Be The Princess!

MILEYS POV

I woke up the next day to find Nick staring at me, with his hand on my cheek. I brought my hand up to my face, covering his.

'Still think you're useless?' he asked, rubbing his hand across my face.

'Yes.'

'Miles, don't think that. There is no way that you're useless. You've always tried to do everything, even when you know you physically cant. That's not useless.' he said firmly, kissing my forehead.

'But I always made a mess of it and everyone would have to start again.'

'Miley, I'm not listening to this anymore. You're not useless and that is final.'

'Tay!' I yelled, throwing the paper aeroplane in her direction. She jumped and caught it, swiftly sending it towards Abigail.

'You're so immature.' Selena sneered, sitting on the edge of a desk. 'it's a piece of paper that you can glide through the air. Big whoop.'

'You shut it.' I said, walking over to her. She was at least six inches taller than me, but that was because of her heels.

'Don't give me another reason to hate you, Stewart.'

'Look, Nick is mine, so you can get your eyes, hands and mind off of him.'

'Or what?'

I answered that question by bursting her nose. Some of her blood dripped onto my hand, so I wiped it across her t-shirt.

'I cannot believe you!.' she screeched, storming out of the class, slamming the door behind her.

'See, not useless.' Nick smiled, coming up behind me.

'Where the hell did you come from?' I asked, turning to face him.

'I've been in that corner for the past hour.'

'WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?' Miss Clarke yelled, coming into the room. 'I LEAVE YOU LOT ALONE FOR FIVE MINUTES AND A RIOT STARTS? SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP.'

We all slumped in out chairs, flicking rubber dust (a/n: haha, I don't know what you call it, but it's the stuff that you get when you rub something out.)

'So, ending that incident, can we-' Miss Clarke stopped. 'Wheres Selena?'

I grimaced, clutching Nick's hand under the table.

'Miley attacked her, Miss. She's away to the nurse.' one of the girls piped up. Taylor spat at her, waving her middle finger in the air.

'Enough.' Miss Clarke said sharply, glaring at Taylor.

'But it wasn't Miley's fault, Miss.' Abigail protested, standing up.

'Slutlena was trying to make a move on her boyfriend. We're girls! We're going to hurt people that try to take what we love.' Taylor said, nodding.

'Taylor, Miley and Abigail! Get outside, we need a serious talk. Everyone else, start at page 186 and work your way through.' Miss Clarke said firmly, pointing at the doorway. We all slowly walked out, Taylor slamming the door behind us.

'She's such a bitch.' I said, kicking the wall.

'Slutlena or Miss Clarke?' Abigail asked, sitting cross-legged on the floor. I slid down the wall and sat next to her.

'Both.'

Taylor sat down next to us, and we started fantasising about ways to kill Selena. Taylors was best. Her plan was to ship her to Hogwarts and then abandon her in the Forbidden Forest, because the centaurs' and the acromantula would attack and eat her. It was honestly amazing.

'Right, girls.' Miss Clarke said, appearing next to us. 'Stand up and explain.'

'Selena has been trying to drag my boyfriend away from me ever since we started the school.' I said, standing up and pulling Tay and Abigail up.

'Ok, you have an excuse. Your hormones are everywhere and you'll be really possessive, so you'll only get detention for a day. Taylor and Abigail, one week.'

'This stinks.' Taylor said glumly, slumping against the wall.

'You know what?' Abigail smiled, 'We should have a sleepover. Tonight at Taylor's'

'I like how you arrange stuff at my house.' Taylor laughed, 'But ok. You'd better be able to make it, Smiles.'

'Of course I can.' I agreed.

I walked up to Taylor's front door, my holdall on my shoulder. I was wearing white jeans, a pair of black boots, and a black t-shirt. I knocked on the door a few times, then stood back.

'Hello. You must be Miley. Come in, come in.'

'Thank you, Mrs Swift.' I said, stepping in the door after her.

'Tay and Abigail are upstairs in her bedroom. Third door on the left.'

I ran upstairs, opening the door. I had never seen so much beige in one room.

The laminate was a deep brown, with beige walls. The bed, dresser and wardrobe were all on the one wall under the window, and were the same shade as the floor. The duvet was white, and a white sheepskin rug sat in the middle of the floor. A white tv was mounted on the wall, with a huge pile of dvd's on a shelf below it.

'Ya made it!' Abigail smiled, pulling me into the room.

'You can pick the dvd.' Taylor announced, falling back onto the mattress

'No, Abigail can pick.' I said, sitting next to Taylor. Abigail slid a disc into the player.

'Hehe. The Exorcist.' she smirked, sprawling on the mattress.

'Dude. Walk me to the bathroom.' I said, my eyes open wide.

'I'll walk you if she walks me.' Taylor mumbled, looking at Abigail.

'You lot are wimps.' she said, standing up. 'I'll walk Miley.'

'No! Don't leave me!' Taylor shrieked, jumping up.

'We'll go.' I said, standing up and pulling Taylor with me. We paced along the hallway, jumping at every little noise.

'BANZAI!'

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!' we shrieked, falling back onto the floor.

'Haha! Your friends are so gullible, Taytay. So are you!'

'Ugh! Austin, piss off.' Taylor said angrily, pushing the boy backwards.

'I thought sisters were supposed to be nice.' he muttered, going into a room and slamming the door.

'My dickhead little brother. He's thirteen but he acts like he's three.'

'He gave me a fucking heart attack.' I said, grabbing Taylor's hand and pulling myself off of the ground.

'And then Taylor's brother Austin came out and gave us a heart attack and then-'

'Calm down, Miles.' Nick smirked, covering my eyes with his hands.

'What was that going to do?' I asked, prying his hands away from my eyes.

'Oh, to calm an animal down all you do is cover its eyes. It worked.' he smiled, quickly kissing my cheek.

'Are you calling me an animal?'

'A wild, feisty, untameable, sexy animal.'

'I can hear you.' Frankie gagged, waving from behind his comic.

'Well then don't listen.' Nick laughed, wrapping his arms around my waist tightly.

'Ah. That hurts.' I cringed, pulling his hands away.

'Sorry, babe.' he apologised, rubbing his thumb across my cheek.

'I cant believe that I'm going to be a mum in five months.' I murmured, pressing my head into his chest. (yeah, we skipped a few months. I don't want more than 30 chapters…it'll just drag on)

'You're going to be brilliant.' Nick assured, holding me close to him.

'I cant imagine what I'd do without you.' I said truthfully, drawing shapes on his chest with my thumb.

'Well, I can imagine that I wouldn't have to sit and see this in every room in the house! You two have a bedroom for a reason.' Frankie gagged, standing up and walking out.

'My parents are awesome at raising polite children, arent they?' Nick said sarcastically, rolling his eyes.

'You turned out pretty good. Maybe they thought you lot would be an influence on Frankie. If they did, epic fail.'

'Dinner!' Paul yelled. Joe and Frankie came running down the stairs, pushing and shoving one another.

'Ok, I'm sorry, Joe was the epic fail influence.' I giggled, standing up. Of course he was. He had always been an idiot.

'True, true.' Nick smiled, getting up and following me into the kitchen.

'Lets play dares, but with a twist. You need to do the dare if the other person refuses.' Joe suggested with a smirk. I could see this would be funny, but terrible. Only me, Nick, Joe and Frankie were here, so I was going to be an easy target.

'Miley, you start.' Frankie said, flopping onto a beanbag chair.

'Ok. Joe, kiss Nick.'

'Eww. Incest.'

'Guess I need to kiss him then.' I smiled, leaning in.

'New rule, Miley cant dare people to kiss, hug, undress or feel up Nick.' Joe said firmly.

'Aww. Ruin the fun.' I muttered, climbing onto Nick's lap.

'Ok, well, Frankie, I dare you to kiss Miley.' Joe said, laughing.

'No way. Her lips are mine.' Nick pouted, putting his hand over my mouth.

'This is going to be one hellofa funny game. We need to get this filmed for you tube.' Frankie laughed, and everyone knows laughter is contagious.

I know, its been forever. I have been finding it super hard to write because there have a lot of things been going on in my life and I'm fighting with everyone, including myself. Please excuse my lateness x