I'm not real impressed with this chap but here it goes... :)

"I'm late.." Lily's jaw dropped and she gasped. Miley?! No, no way.

"Umm how late exactly? Maybe it's just uh….."

"Two weeks Lily and that never happens!" She started to cry Lily patted her on the back trying to think of something comforting to say…..but could not.

"Do you know who it was?" She asked not sure if she really wanted to know after all.

Miley waited a long time before she said "Yes"

"Well then um who?" she asked hesitantly.

"That's the worst part! But I feel like I have to tell someone!" Miley was close to hysterics and Lily, dreading the answer even more now, prepared herself. But nothing could've prepared her for what Miley said next.

"It was Jackson."

"What? Jackson?! No! It can't have been Jackson. I mean come on Miley you were pretty hammered at the party and probably just thought it was Jackson." Too late, Lily realized that she should not have said that.

"WHAT! You think that the only way I would've not slept with my brother is if I was hammered?!" Miley was fuming and she wasn't hiding it!

"Miley! You know I didn't mean it like that! Come on you know what I was trying to say! Don't! Let's go down to the market and get a you-know-what test to be sure your not you-know-what! OK?

"Ok." Miley sniffled she tried to calm herself down and headed to the supermarket with Lily. Making sure no one they knew was around, they calmly walked over to the shelf and bought several pregnancy tests (just to be sure) then headed to girls bathroom. They didn't want to leave any evidence at either of their houses. Miley took a deep breath then looking at Lily who nodded reassuringly she entered the stall.

Several minutes later they were hovering over the small little stick, not daring to blink. Slowly a reading appeared on the little screen……Positive.

Miley was silent the entire walk home her world had officially turned into hell. And there was the devil, poking her with a sharp stick. "Miley..?"

She snapped back "What."

"Do you want me to go with you? " Miley understood what she meant

"No" she hadn't spoke to Jackson in weeks and she wanted to be the one to tell him….alone.

"Ok call me later then." She hugged her good-bye Lily tried putting as much as she could into the hug, compassion, love, understanding. And Miley felt it "Thank you she whispered in her ear." Lily smiled and departed.

Miley's front door has never looked so big and scary before . She opened walking to the end of her. Or so it seemed anyway. Jackson was sitting on the couch staring at the T.V. though it was not on.

"Jackson" He looked up at her, no expression was etched in his face and said….

"Dad went into town"

"Ok well I need to talk to you."

"About what "

"You know what." Miley said he didn't want to talk about. He was dying inside enough already and did need it any more out in the open.

"Look Miles I really don't want to talk about what happened the other night so I'm sorry but-

"Jackson I'm pregnant" Miley cut him off. He looked at her, shock present in his face pleading with his eyes for her to laugh and say "Just kidding HA!" but she did not.

"Your what?" he hoped to god he had heard wrong. She didn't reply, she didn't need to. He covered his face with his hands , withdrew them and yelled "FUCK!" Miley jumped as he rose and began to pace , finally his anger got the best of him and he punched the wall. A small hole appeared.

"Jackson!"

"Are you sure?!"

"I took three test."

"Oh my god , you have got to be kidding me!" he looked up at the ceiling and said "What else can you throw at me?!"

"Jackson," Miley said.

"What?!"

"We have to tell him"

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