I just wanted to thank you for all of the reviews. I wanted to write about something that girls would really relate to. I'm pretty sure most of you have been through this, so it is pretty easy to relate to. Luv yall!
Miley and her dad were driving home, and soon enough the questions started pouring in. "Honey, what is wrong?"
"Daddy, it feels wierd telling you this," Miley said.
"Darlin, tellin me what?"
"Uh...,"
"Miley!" her dad said.
"Dad, you don't understand!" They pulled up to the house, and Miley hopped out of the car. She opened the front door and went inside, her dad following behind her.
"Miley, if you don't tell me, you're going to really understand the meaning of extra chores this next week."
"Fine! I started my freakin period! Are you happy now?" Miley screamed. She ran upstairs and slammed her bedroom door.
"Miles...," He was about to head up to her room, but turned against it. She would come to him when she was ready.
Miley lay on her bed, watching the clock. She wanted so bad for school to be over. She had to talk to someone about this, and who better than her best friend. Finally, 3 o'clock rolled around and Miley's cell phone rang. "Hello?"
"Hey, Miley. How are you?" Lily asked.
"Fine, I guess."
"Hey, Miley, I'm coming over, ok?"
"Ok, see ya." Miley hung up the phone. She tossed it on the floor and lay back down on her bed. A few minutes later, she heard he doorbell ring, followed by Lily coming up the stairs. Her door opened and Lily hopped in.
"Hey, Miley!" She gleamed.
"Hey."
"Miley, come on! It's over. You don't have anything to worry about anymore!"
"Yeah, exept my new skirt!"
"Hey Miley, why did you go home?" Oliver asked as he walked
Lily looked at Miley. "Well, maybe you do have a problem."
