Hi. Forgive Me. I Fail. I Know. I honestly have just been really busy. I don't even want to talk about the summer and the fall. I was too confused for any thing. I just turned 16 like in December. My best friend was about to move, so we spent every fucking day together and I've been studying, a lot, lately. Oh. And. I have a job. I really will try and to update quicker. I Promise. Thank You for all of the continuing support. Oh. And. Also, the editing, especially as far as punctuation and grammar goes- in this chapter? It tottally sucks dick. So. I Apologize.
Editing this was agony and embarrassment. I feel like I'm loosing my already poor skills for writing. I sure as hell hope not, though, guys.
-Brenda.
-What kind of gone are we talking about here?-
Miley smiled as she snuggled into Joe's side softly. He smiled down at her, one of his arms wrapped around her tightly. He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips, long and slowly. She moaned against her lips before he pulled away from her. He smiled at her before there was a loud knock on the door. "Who is it?" Miley called out from the bed, sitting up and pulling the sheet up her body.
"Your pizza delivery. Now answer the door before Your Dad changes his mind, Miley." Miley giggled softly before crawling over Joe and bending down. She giggled when he ran his hands up her back before she grabbed her boy shorts and his t shirt from earlier. She slipped them on before getting out of the bed as he pulled on his boxer briefs under the sheet.
"Hold On. I'm Coming. I'm Coming." She smiled, opening the door. She let Taylor, Lilly and Oliver in before closing it and locking it behind them.
"Ugh, dude!" Taylor grimaced. "Couldn't you guys have at least gotten dressed first?!"
"I am dressed, you idiot." Joe spat, grabbing the pizza box from him before getting out of the bed and pulling on his basketball shorts quickly.
"So, we're going to a party at the lake. Are you guys in?" Oliver asked casually as he grabbed a piece of the pizza and flopped down in one of Miley's computer chairs. As Taylor and Lilly did the same.
"I don't know. I am still grounded." Miley sighed, turning the fan on in her room and snuggling up to Joe on her bed.
"I'll ask Your Dad for you." Joe shrugged, looking down at her.
Miley laughed softly. "Right. Oh. And are you planning on telling him you've been here for the past three days, too, Baby?"
Joe rolled his eyes. "I'll sneak out of your window and knock on the door, Lee!"
"Fine." Miley sighed. Joe smiled before kissing her quickly on the lips and dropping his pizza back in the box. "Wait. You mean now?" She asked confused.
"Yeah." Joe smiled, pulling on his dark gray wife beater before doing the same with his black and white with gray Velcro converse.
Miley giggled softly and shook her head as she watched him crawl out of her window, and onto her balcony.
Joe smiled as he hit the ground before walking around the house. He knocked on the door and a couple of seconds later Robby Ray answered it, his reading glasses on and his own, personal The Bible in his hands.
"Hello. Can I help you, Joseph?" Robby Ray asked with narrowed eyes.
"Hey, Mr. Stewart." Joe smiled, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. "Well, uhm. Some friends and I were going to the lake. I was wondering… can Miley come? Lilly, Oliver and Taylor are supposed to be there, too."
"No." Robby Ray answered to him, immediately and Joe frowned. "And besides, we're supposed to get snow in the morning. It's way too cold."
"Dude, it's so hott out here." Joe breathed out before biting his lip. "Well, can I just talk to you?" Robby Ray sighed before letting him in. "Thank You."
"You're Welcome." Robby Ray muttered angrily, closing the door before leading Joe into the front room where Robby Ray sat down in his chair and Joe sat down on the couch, his elbows on his knees as he leaned his back back against the couch.
"Where's Mrs. Stewart Talk?" Joe asked casually.
"She is out baby shopping with Jackson." Robby Ray replied simply. "Now. Talk."
Joe sighed, softly, before biting his lip. "Okay. Well… Uhm." He let out a deep breath. "I'm Sorry, Mr. Stewart." Robby Ray glared at him. "I know, I totally screwed up what little trust you had in me when I brought Miley home drunk. But, it's not like it's not normal for us. I mean; not us. But, err. I mean, for kids are age. You know, Sir?" He let out another deep breath before fumbling with his hands. "I love your daughter, Mr. Stewart… she's my life."
"Joe. She's grounded." Robby Ray said firmly.
Joe sighed and bit down on lip. "Please? I really miss her…"
"Do you think that I am really that stupid, boy?" Robby Ray asked with narrowed eyebrows and Joe frowned at him, confused. "You think I don't hear you up in her room? I really do not find it respectful that you have sex with my daughter in my own house. I find it sinful, Joseph. It's disrespectful enough that you didn't want for her until marriage." Joe frowned softly at him and looked down.
"I'm Sorry, Mr. Stewart." He whispered and Robby Ray was about to say something until he saw something on the inside of Joe's arm. "I really do love Lee, though. It's not like-"
"Lee." Robby Ray whispered, softly; Making Joe frowned and looked up at him completely confused.
"Uhm. What? Sir?" He asked confused.
Robby Ray frowned and looked back up at Joe. "What are you boy? Stupid?"
"What?" Joe asked, still confused.
Robby Ray grabbed Joe's arm and Joe sighed softly. "A tattoo? Are you serious?"
"I just wanted it, okay?" Joe sighed, pulling his hand back. "I got it for Miley's birthday!"
Robby Ray shook his head softly. "Have her home by twelve." And with that he grabbed His Bible and walked into his office. Joe smiled softly and let out a deep breath.
"Thank You, Mr. Stewart." He called as he walked into the hallway.
"You're Welcome, Joseph. Don't make me regret it." He heard Robby Ray call back to him and he smiled.
"Yes, Sir. I won't, Sir." He replied before jogging up the stairs. He smiled and knocked on Miley's door. A couple of seconds later Taylor answered it.
"I hope you don't mind your curfew being twelve." Joe smiled when he walked into the room and Taylor closed the door gently behind him.
"Seriously?!" Miley gasped out, shocked.
"Seriously." Joe smiled before laughing softly when she squealed and jumped into his arms. "Okay, go get dressed. We still have to stop by my house."
"Okay." Miley smiled before running into her closet and closing the door gently behind her.
"I walked here. Drive me back home to get my SUV?" Joe questioned, turning around to them.
"Sure." Taylor shrugged before Joe grabbed his pizza from earlier.
"Thanks." Joe smiled before grabbing his cell phone as it started to ring. He smiled at something before he began typing on it, waiting for Miley to come out.
"Joe?" Miley called and Joe looked up. "Can you help me?" Joe sighed before tossing his pizza and cell phone down. He smiled as he walked into the closet and shut the door softly behind him. He smiled at Miley, only in her boy shorts.
"What do you need baby?" He asked as he pulled her into his arms. She smiled, as he started to kiss her neck gently.
"What color bathing suit should I wear?" She questioned before moaning and glaring at him when he purposely roughly rubbed his chest against her bare one.
"Yellow." He smiled, running his hands up her back. "You're tan enough, right?"
"Okay." Miley smiled before giggling when she tried to pull away from him and he wouldn't let her go. "Release, boy." Joe let out a whine before doing so.
Miley smiled at him before grabbing the yellow bikini top. She handed it to Joe and he pulled it on her before tying it for her. "What about your tattoo?" He asked casually as the string went in-between the J and the O E.
"S'okay." Miley smiled softly, shrugging her shoulders. "I don't care if people see it." Joe smiled before tying the string around her neck, tightly, too.
"Okay." He smiled and she pulled away from him before slipping off her black, silky boy shorts. She giggled at Joe as he watched her before pulling on the yellow boy short styled bikini bottoms. The bikini had a white outline on it. She then pulled Joe's t shirt back on and a ripped, dark jean, but faded skirt with a bunch of the rips sewed with different colored threads. Joe smiled at her before grabbing her hand and pulling her out of the closet after she slipped on her thin, dark black, flip flops. She smiled and turned off her closet light before they walked out of the closet and closed the closets doors, gently, behind them.
-What kind of gone are we talking about here?-
"Mommy." Joe called as the five of them walked into The Gray's house; he closed the door behind them as Frankie ran into Miley.
"Yeah, Sweetie?" Denise called, walking down the stairs before smiling at the other teenagers. "Hey, Guys."
"Hey, Mrs. Gray." They echoed before Denise kissed Joe's cheek softly.
"What do you need guys, honey?" She asked Joe as she handed Frankie some of his toys that were in her hands.
"Do you know where my swim trunks are?" He asked as he took a piece of Frankie's gum, ignoring his younger brothers little whines.
"Uhm. Your Daddy did laundry today. So. It's probably on your bed." She said and Joe nodded his head.
"Thank You, Mommy." He smiled childishly.
"You're Welcome, Honey." She laughed before Joe turned to Miley.
"I'll be right back. Okay?" He said as he kissed her cheek.
"Okay." She smiled before he smiled back at her and ran up the stairs.
"Are you guys hungry?" Denise asked as she picked up some of Frankie's toys off of the stairs and told him to go putt them back in to his bed room.
"We're good." Miley smiled. "We just ate pizza, Thank You, though."
"No problem, Honey." Denise smiled before frowning. "Wait, I thought you were grounded until next week. Miley… Joseph Adam Gray didn't convince you into any and no sneaking out, did he?"
"No." Miley giggled out. Shaking her head. "He talked to My Daddy. I just have to be home by twelve o'clock tonight at the latest."
"Oh. Okay." Denise smiled. "Well, that's good. Where are you guys going?" She asked casually.
"Party at the lake." Oliver spoke up with a smile. "Water, food, drinks, jet ski's, boats, tubing, hott chic-ows." Oliver rubbed his arm after Lilly punched it. "Hott chicken sandwiches." He said quickly.
Taylor closed his eyes and shook his head in shame. "That was so sad."
Miley and Denise giggled softly together before Joe came running down the stairs, white swim trunks that went just past his knees with black designs on them and his dark, gray wife beater. He was pulling his shoes back on as he hoped down the stairs.
"Stop before you hurt yourself." Denise sighed. "Are Nick and Kevin going out with you guys?"
"Uhm, I dunno. I told Nick in the hallway. He's going out with Lindsay tonight. I think Kev and Dani are doubling with them, though." He said and Miley frowned, they had never went on a double date with his brothers and their girlfriends...
"Oh, okay, sweetie. Well, just please be careful, okay, honey?" She said as he hugged her quickly before pulling away.
"Okay." He breathed out, velcroing his shoes.
"Do you need any money?" She asked as he grabbed Miley's hands.
"I'm Good. Thanks, Mommy. I Love You. Bye." He smiled.
"I Love You, Too. Byes." She smiled back before they walked out of the house and closed the door behind them. She smiled and shook her head at them. Preferably at her twenty year old Son. She grabbed the rest of Frankie's toys before walking in to the front room, where Paul Senior was.
-If I could send out a message in a bottle. I'd say that all I need is you here by my side. Apple. You are the reason why. It feels like a before and after photo. How I have lived with out you. I don't know. So. We're gonna plant the seed and watch it grow.-
"It's gonna get infected!" Joe said and Miley groaned, trying to putt the dangling belly button ring in. "Miley. It isn't real. It's going to get infected. So. Just quit it!"
"Shut Up!" She whined before groaning when it wouldn't go through the hole. Joe sighed and shook his head, shutting off the SUV before opening up the console.
"Here." He said as he tossed her a package.
Miley looked at the dangling belly button ring and giggled. "Why do you have this?" She asked, putting the fake one back in its bag from the gas station and opening the jewelry store bag.
"I saw it last week at the mall." He muttered. "It was gonna be one of your Christmas presents. But. You are just way too damn stubborn."
"Aw, I love you." Miley giggled out, putting in the ring before pulling her shirt back down.
"I love you, too." Joe sighed before grabbing his sprite in the burger king cup. Miley did the same before they got out of his SUV. He locked it and tossed the keys to Miley, who putt them in her purse before intertwining their free hands.
"You have got to kidding me..." Joe groaned out softly and gently as they walked through the parking lot of Palms Lakes and saw one of The Ryan's SUVS.
"S'okay." Miley cooed, snuggling into Joe's side. He smiled softly and kissed the top of her head, her hair was down in its dark brown, naturally wavy curls, before they walked up to the lake. Taylor and Crystal and Oliver and Lilly a couple of feet in front of them. "We'll just ignore him. Okay, Baby?"
"Okay, Baby." Joe sighed before Miley sat her stuff down. "Dude, look at those sick ass jet ski's." Miley giggled softly and shook her head at him. "I'mma go rent one for us. Okay, Baby?"
"Okay, Baby." Miley replied with little smile. Knowing there was no sense in trying to stop him. She watched him walk up to the booth and smiled gently before jumping when she turned around and Mikayla was now at the same table.
"Hi." Mikayla said plainly.
"Hi." Miley replied, softly. Offering her a small smile.
"Do you know where Jake went?" Mikayla asked, looking around.
"Nope." Miley replied simply before smiling and letting out a sigh of relief when Lilly walked back up to the table. "Lilly, you know that fake belly button ring that I bought at the gas stations?"
"Yeah." Lilly replied, taking a sip of Miley's drink. "Wait. Please do not tell me that it is already infected, Miley."
"No, You Silly Lilly." Miley giggled softly before pulling her shirt up to show Lilly her new belly button ring. "Joe wouldn't let me putt it in. Look. He was gonna give it to me as one of my Christmas gifts."
Lilly gasped and fingered the dangling silver ring. "Oh My God. It is, like, so pretty!"
"Oh My God. I know right." Miley smiled before biting her lip and letting her, or well, Joe's, shirt fall back down. "Anyways; when I'm un-grounded wanna come and help me find Joe something for Christmas? I don't know what to get him, yet."
"I know what you could get him." Lilly smiled, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.
Miley giggled softly at her. "He gets enough of that already." She smiled, nudging Lilly and shaking her head at her.
"Awh. Are you guys talking about me?" A voice asked and Miley smiled when she felt two, tan, strong arms circle around her waist. She turned around in Joe's arms and kissed him softly on the lips before pulling away from him, softly. "I hope that it is all good."
"It's always good." Miley smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck tightly and playing with his curly hair. "You look extra sexy, today, by the way, Baby."
Joe smiled at her as she kissed the scruff on is chin, he hadn't shaved in a couple of days. Especially for her.
"Why, thank you." He smiled, kissing her lips. "You don't look too bad yourself."
"Why, thank you." Miley mimicked him before kissing him softly on the lips and pulling away and smiling at him. "Okay, wanna go swimming?"
"Yesss." Joe smiled, letting go of her. Miley giggled softly before pulling his shirt off of her as he pulled off his wife beater and kicked off his black and white and gray velcroed styled converse.
"Whoa, look at that. Some one is bustyyyy." Joe stiffened up and looked up to see Jake walking up to Mikayla's side, a drink in his hand and staring at Miley with a smirk on his face. "I like it..."
Miley shuddered and grimaced before turning her back to him and snuggling into Joe's side. "Wow, 'Kayla. You're still with this jerk?" Joe asked with raised eyebrows. Mikayla glared at him before turning to Jake.
Joe rolled his eyes. "Who is that chick?" He whispered down to Miley. She giggled softly.
"You are such a dork, baby." She muttered softly with a smile. She kissed him quickly on the lips and he smiled at her before she pulled off her skirt and sat their cloths on the pick nick tables with her purse as Joe putt his wallet and money in phone in it. She smiled softly before taking off her flip flops and intertwining she and Joe's hand as they started to walk down the dock softly.
She giggled softly when Joe climbed down the ladder at the end of the dock and held his arms out for her.
"I think I'm just gonna sit here and tan." She smiled, sitting down on the dock. Joe let out a small, cute, little whine and rubbed his wet hands up her hott thighs. "Baby." She giggled out softly before squealing when Joe pulled her off the dock and into his arms.
"I love you." Joe smiled, pressing his lips softly to hers.
"I love you more." She smiled back against his lips.
"No, I love you more."
"No. I love you more."
"No. Me more."
"No. Me more."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Shut Up!" Miley and Joe frowned before looking up to see some blonde girl who was way too tan in a small, little white bikini that barely covered anything. "Oh My God! You guys are like sooo annoying!" She got up from her spot tanning and marched down the dock.
Miley giggled before Joe turned back to her and pressed his lips to hers, she moaned softly when he wrapped his arms around her waist tightly. She opened her mouth and moaned against his lips when he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She smiled, he tasted like chocolate mints. She loved it. She pressed her body up against his, their chest roughly pressed together tightly. He ran his wet hands up her hott, wet back, making her moan some more into his mouth. He moaned back softly into her mouth when she ran her hands through his dry, curly hair. She pushed her tongue roughly against his, making him moan softly into her mouth before he squeezed her body in his arms. She moaned back softly into his mouth before pulling away from him gently.
He smiled and attached his lips to her neck. Gently sucking down her collarbone and making her moan softly. She ran her hands through his hair as his lips sucked down on her wet, salty skin.
"Guys. Come On! Seriously?" Joe let out a whimper and looked up to see Oliver on the dock. "We're at a party, enjoy it. Please. Stop having sex for like, two seconds. Thank You." That Sarcastic Little Bastard.
Joe rolled his eyes before he and Miley let go of one another and got out of the water. Miley smiled softly and snuggled into Joe's side as they walked back down the dock to where everyone was. "Do you want something, baby?" He murmured as he rubbed her hip gently.
"No. I'm Good." Miley smiled, snuggling more into his side as they walked back up to their pick nick tables. She smiled and turned to him. "Well, I do kinda want something..."
"Oh, really?" Joe smiled, sitting down beside her. "And what would that something happen to be?"
Miley smiled and ran her hands up his wet chest. He moaned softly as she started to kiss his neck gently. "Mmmmm. Peach Vodka, Baby."
Joe frowned and bit his lip. "No, Lee. Not today." Miley let out a whine before smiling and running her hands down his chest.
"I wanna feel high." She whined, slipping her hands down into his swim trunks. He moaned softly and closed his eyes in pleasure. "Please?"
"No." He breathed out before whimpering when she pulled her hands up. "N-n- no vodka." He smiled when she started to rub him on the out side of his swim trunks. "T-th-theres some hard lemo-onade... ov-er there." Miley smiled before kissing his cheek and pulling her hands back up.
"Thank You, Baby." She smiled, pulling herself up and pulling hers skirt back on. She giggled when Joe let out a whine. "I hate it when you do that to me, too, Baby." She smiled before walking over to the coolers.
Joe watched her in awe before slowly pulling himself up and walking over to her, smiling softly at the tattoo on her back. He ran his hands up her back and she shivered under his touch. He smiled, two could play this game. She smiled widely when he ran his hands over her back and then her flat stomach. His fingers slowly dancing up her tan skin. She moaned gently and leaned back into him, making him smile widely at her.
"Are you sure you don't... love it?" He whispered huskily in her ear, making her snap open her eyes and turn around in his arms quickly, glaring harshly at him.
He smirked before kissing her quickly on the lips and pulling away and smiling innocently at her, kissing her again before pulling away and pulling her body into his more.
-For that peace and love can win the day. No matter how much that your loosing.-
Taylor blinked his eyes a couple of times, quickly as he watched Miley and Joe full on making out in a chair. Joe kept leaning down, making Miley lean back before she'd lean up on him and wrap her arms around his neck tightly, straddling him and causing his hands to go to her hips as their tongues were in an intense battle of tonsil hockey and they let out loud moans into one another's mouths. They kept bucking their hips together and rubbing their bodies together roughly. It was really quite disturbing to watch, for him at least.
"Would you two quit it?!" Jake snapped, angrily. Miley and Joe pulled away from one another panting roughly.
"Huh?"
"What?"
Crystal giggled softly at their appearances, bright, red, swollen lips and disheveled hair and cloths.
Jake glared at them through the moonlight of the dark sky. "Go get a fucking room."
"Is there one around here?" Joe smirked, rubbing Miley's back softly as she snuggled into him, and that was when Taylor saw it.
"HOLY SHIT!" He screeched, jumping up. Making everyone look at him like he was crazy. In any other situation he would have turned bright red, sat back down, mumbling words until every one took their attention to some thing else. But. In this case? He was just way too damn shocked to be embarrassed that people were looking at him, right now. He quickly walked over to Miley and Joe. His eyes still stuck on the tattoo on Miley's back. "Since when has that been there?!"
Jake frowned before looking at where Taylor was pointing. He frowned as his eyes widened and his heart stopped. "Miley!"
"What? It's just a tattoo..." Miley smiled, turning on her side and snuggling into Joe. "Joe has one, too."
Jake frowned at the print on the inside of Joe's forearms. "Lee."
"Tattoos?!" Lilly and Oliver gasped. "How come you do not tell me when you putt holes in your body? And now when you get it inked?!"
Miley frowned at her two best friends. "I didn't know how to tell Y'all? And. Well. Besides, it's not like its that big of a deal."
"Its not that big of a deal?!" Lilly gasped out loudly at her best friend, shockingly and disbelievingly. "Miley! It's permanent! As in forever! And guess what, Miley? Forever is a pretty long damn ass time!"
"I know!" Miley smiled, happily. "For Ever." She turned to Joe and kissed his cheek softly, smiling at her. "Right, baby?"
"Right, Lee." Joe smiled, kissing her cheek back softly. Making her giggle as the scruff on his face prickled her skin, tickling it. "I love you." He smiled.
"I love you, too." She smiled back.
"Miles." Lilly whispered quietly and slowly, tears in her eyes. "No."
"What?" Miley asked softly, confused even.
"You two aren't going to be together, forever." Lilly whispered softly. "Miley, he's cheated on you- so many times. You were just a bet to him. He isn't going to love you, forever."
Miley's smile fell down from her face. "Lil-"
"He's completely ruined my best friend..." Lilly whispered, hurt. "Everyone was right about you." She turned to Joe. "You are nothing but trouble. Nothing good can come from you."
"Shut up, Lilly." Miley said angrily. "Don't you dare talk to him like that. I love him."
"You're eighteen, Miles." Lilly Whispered. "And he's your first boyfriend. You don't even know what love is."
Miley glared at her best friend. "Fuck You." She shook her head angrily.
"See?" Lilly sobbed out. "Earlier this summer- you would never, ever, even dare to say a cuss word, Miles! You wouldn't dare to drink, to have sex, to ride motorcycles, to get piercing's, to get fucking tattoos. Look at you- you're ruined."
"Because I grew up?" Miley whispered softly and hurtfully. "Lilly. Everyone thinks Joe's changed me for the worse. But. You know nothing about what goes on between us."
"Yeah, the only thing between you two is probably a condom!" Lilly spat angrily before glaring at her best friend. "He's turned you into a complete and total slut! And. That is totally what you so are, Miley Ray Stewart. A cheap, pierced, tattooed slut."
"Don't talk to her like that!" Joe snapped as Miley gasped and let out a sob. He angrily stood up and let Miley sit down in the chair as she pulled her knees up to her chest in the chair, sobbing as Taylor tried to comfort her softly. And Joe glared harshly at Lilly. "I can't believe you just fucking did that, Lilly."
"What are you gonna do about it?" Lily laughed out. "Give me concert tickets to make me take it back? Pay me? Hook me up with your connections? Probably illegal connects?"
Joe laughed bitterly, shaking his head at her. "I won't give you shit ever again, bitch." He spat and Lilly gasped.
"Hey, Man. Don't talk to her like that!" Oliver cut in quickly.
"Oh, but she can talk to Lee like that? You know what, fuck you Oliver. Fuck you Lilly. Just go fuck yourselves." He spat. "All of you fucking people in this town are all the same hypocritical fucking hillbilly, redneck pricks who'd rather tear Miley down than find something productive to do with your mother fucking boring ass lives. What? Like you don't drink? You two don't fuck? You don't have piercing's? You don't have the gutts to get a mother fucking tattoo? Big fucking deal. It's Miley's life, she can do what ever the fuck that she wants to do with it."
"You mean what you want to do with it!" Lilly screamed angrily.
"I never made her do anything she didn't want to do!" Joe screamed back.
"She didn't want to have sex with you before marriage!" Lilly screamed into his face. "She was just a bet to you! And you made her break her promise to God!"
"I didn't make her break shit!" Joe spat back into Lilly's face.
"She promised God she wouldn't have sex unless she was married. And guess fucking what, Joe? You two are still having sex." Lilly spat angrily.
"Guess fucking what, Lilly?" Joe mimicked holding up his hand. "We are fucking married." Lilly gasped and Taylor froze. Oliver's mouth dropped open. Jake felt his heart stop, again and Miley stopped sobbing for a second as everyone else around them gasped. Joe laughed bitterly. "That's right, three months and counting. Would you like to see the mother fucking marriage license from Nashville, bitch?"
"Miley! You married him?!" Lilly screeched, pushing past Joe. "What the hell were you thinking?!"
"I was thinking that I love him!" Miley screamed, standing up. "That I want to spend the rest of my life with him, Lilly!"
"Do Your Parents Know?!"
"No, not yet and you-"
"I'm telling them."
Joe's eyes widened as Miley tackled Lilly to the ground.
"Lee!" He said, trying to pull her off of Lilly as Oliver tried to help. He knew when Miley jumped on you, she didn't exactly pounce lightly and she wouldn't come off of you. Especially not easily, either.
"I hate you, Lilly! I can't believe I ever called you my best friend!" Miley screamed as they rolled around in the dirt.
"I can't believe I ever called you innocent! Get off of me, you slut before you give me some kind of mother fucking, gross as disease that Joe gave you!" Lilly screamed back before groaning when Miley punched her in the mouth.
"Lee." Joe groaned, trying to pull Miley off of her. "C'mon, stop it."
"GET OFF OF ME JOE! SHE IS A FUCKING BITCH!" Miley screamed and Joe let out a groan of pain when she back kicked him right in the balls.
"I hate it when she does that " He whimpered, falling to his knees.
"You better not tell them, Lilly!" Miley said as they continued to roll around on the dirty ground. "Me and Joe are going to tell them when we are ready!"
"Well, he seemed awfully ready to broadcast it to the world just now!" Lilly spat back as they continued to pull at each others hair roughly.
"Its different than telling Our Parents, Lilly!" Miley screamed before kicking Lilly.
"Lee. Please- Stop." Joe groaned, wincing as he tried to pull himself up. He bit his lip before he and Taylor pulled Miley off of Lilly and Oliver and K.C. Held Lilly back, too. "C'mon, I am so taking you home..." He said before frowning at the rip in her belly button, blood dripping down it. "Oh. Shit. Are You okay?!"
"Yes. I'm Fine. Why?" Miley groaned before looking down and screaming and loudly at the sight of her own blood. "OH MY GOD! JOE!" Joe shushed her before pulling her into his arms as Taylor picked up the silver gold bloody belly button ring off of the ground and grabbed their stuff for them.
Joe pulled his t shirt on her before carrying her to the SUV. "Sshhh. S'okay." He murmured softly as he rubbed her back and she sobbed into his shoulder blades gently. He putt her in the SUV before grabbing their stuff from Taylor and putting it in the SUV, as well. "Thank You, Man."
"You're Welcome." Taylor smiled before nodding his head in Miley's direction as she glared at him. "Have fun with trying to calm her down."
"Ha- Ha. Oh. Yeah. I'll Try." Joe laughed out, sarcastically and Taylor laughed with him before they bid a quick goodbye to one another and Joe got into the SUV, on his way to drive Miley home and hoping that Mr. And Mrs. Stewart were already asleep in their own beds even though that the time was only about at eleven o'clock at night.
-Now, I'm fixing to get down. Yelling. "Some Body Beer Me."-
"You'll just have to let it heal." Joe whispered as he rubbed Miley's now clean stomach gently. "And after it does, you can get it pierced, again, if you want to; that is, baby."
Miley let out a whimper before pulling Joe down to her and turning on her side. He smiled softly before snuggling in to her back from behind her.
"I hate her." Miley whispered softly. "I can't believe her, Joe."
"S'okay." Joe whispered back, just as softly, if not anymore softly than her as he rubbed her bandaged up stomach, gently. "Don't worry about her, baby. We'll tell Your Parents, and My Parents when we're ready to tell them, okay?"
"Okay." She let out a deep breath. "But, Joe?" She whispered and he nodded his head, telling her to continue before she let out another deep breath. "I want to go to California." Miley sobbed out. And. Joe Froze. "I know I said I didn't want to, anymore. But I want out of this town, Joe. I hate it. I hate it so mother fucking much, Joe."
"Do you really wanna go?" Joe whispered, letting out a deep breath.
"More than anything in the world." Miley murmured back to him, softly.
"Then, let's go." Joe smiled, hugging her body tightly. "I still wanna go, too. We can go, whenever you're ready to, baby."
"Give me time to think about it and I'll give you a date." Miley smiled softly.
"Okay, baby. Whenever you're ready." Joe smiled back to her softly, as he continued to rub her bare stomach gently.
"Thank You." She whispered, just thinking of how amazing Joe actually was. How she saw him and no one else did.
"You're Welcome." He murmured kissing the side of her neck softly and snuggling his head into the crook of her neck. She smiled played with their intertwined hands on her stomach as they let their feet and legs intertwine together, as well.
Everyone saw Joe as a jerk; she saw him as the sweetest guy she's ever met.
Everyone saw Joe as a bad influence on her; she saw Joe as someone who finally didn't tell her no when she wanted something that wasn't completely and totally outrageously crazy to want.
Everyone saw Joe as some crazy sex addicted womanizer. She saw Joe as a twenty year old guy who had never really been in a real relationship besides with her before and was trying his best to be the most perfectest boyfriend that he could possibly be.
Everyone saw Joe as some rich kid with connections. She saw Joe as someone who never talked about money and made a lot of friends in his life.
Everyone saw Joe as someone who was no good for her. She saw Joe as someone who was too good for her.
And with those thoughts circling around in her head, the two fell into a peaceful sleep together, wrapped together tightly, just like they longed. Forever and for always. Miley Ray Stewart and Joseph Adam Gray.
-There ain't no rest for the wicked. And. Money don't grow on tree's. I have got bills to pay, I have got mouths to feed. And. Ain't nothing in this world for free.-
I don't really know if any of the break lines were correct, or even in the right places. When I was editing this, my mouse kept skipping and I would write shit in different places. I corrected most of it. I Think. So. If any thing is like weird in here. That is probably why. Haha.
"What kind of gone?" Chris Cagle, "Apple." Joe Brooks, "The Immigrant Song." Led Zeppelin- Hollywood Undead's Cover Version. Though, "El Urgencia." Hollywood Undead, "There Ain't No Rest For The Wicked." Cage The Elephant.
I honestly like the last couple of lines with Miley's thoughts on Joe. It's Cute. Right? Haha!
Please Review. Well if you would like to do so. Even if I probably do not deserve them. Bye, For Now, All.
Thank You. All!
-Brenda.