Complicated.
Chapter One.
"You've got to be fucking me…" Brandi screamed laughing, she flung her head back, her blonde hair flowing down the back of her chair. "I wish! I'm deadly serious." Miley said, her eyes wide in frustration, as she pounded her fist on the table, trying to gain her sisters attention. "So, you're telling me, Nick – immature, selfish, lazy asshole – Nick your best friend is basically forcing you to give birth for him and Chris?" Brandi screeched laughing at her sisters misery. "Brand, it's not even funny! I seriously don't want to do it." Miley pleaded. Brandi bit her lip, "Can't help you, sis." She said smirking.
"Ugh, why did they have to want a baby? I could've happily bought them a puppy." Miley said rolling her blue eyes. Brandi giggled, "I'm pretty sure a puppy and a baby have nothing on each other." She said smirking. "Brandi! I called you here to help me, not to make me feel like shit." Miley hissed. The blonde woman licked her lips, "Okay, okay big sister Brandi has a plan…" Brandi said leaning forward. "Okay, I'm waiting…" Miley whispered. "Tell them your on the pill." Brandi suggested.
"The pill? They'll just suggest I get off it." Miley said groaning. "Fine, just have the freaking baby!" Brandi said looking at her phone. "I really don't need a baby right now." Miley said in a hushed tone. "Well, think of it this way, you are probably doing the biggest favour anyone will ever do for Nick! He'll be forever grateful." Brandi said standing up. "Ugh, I feel horrible. I just want to go practise…" Miley said grabbing her rucksack and hugging Brandi goodbye as they both went separate ways.
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"Milo!" Nick called out as he saw Miley walk into the dance studio. Miley cringed as she remembered where that nickname came from…
The skate park was Miley's favourite place to be, she dragged Nick into the 'paradise'. "Do I really have to go?" Nick whined. Miley giggled, "Yes! This place is amazing, come skate with us." Miley said grabbing her skateboard. "Erm, I don't know how to skate." Nick said pouting. "And isn't skateboarding a dude sport?" Nick added. Miley blushed, "That's sexist." She whispered.
"You must have a cool skater name, right?" Nick said smirking. "No, not that I know off." Miley said placing her board on the ground. "Well, I'll make you one… Miles." Nick said as Miley rushed onto the ramp. "Milo!" He called out after her causing everyone to stare, "That's your skater name, Milo!" He called out after her causing her to blush.
"Don't call me that." Miley hissed as he smirked at her. "Me and Chris were up all night thinking off baby names, we think Riley's a cute name, don't you?" Nick asked as the music began. Miley ignored him and started the routine and Nick soon followed.
Half and hour, and three buckets of sweat later, Nick stopped the music. Turning to face Miley, he spoke up, "You okay?" He asked. Miley looked at him, "Fine." She whispered. "Miles, tell me." Nick pressured. The brunette girl just looked down, "We should probably call it a day, you look tired and honestly, I have a huge headache." Miley whispered grabbing a towel and throwing it at Nick. "You know, me and Chris are really thankful." Nick said before walking into the shower rooms.
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"If I do it, then it'll ruin everything I have going for me… I'm not ready to give up dancing." Miley said looking at her best friend, Vanessa. "Look at it this way, if you don't could you live with yourself?" Vanessa asked placing her hand on Miley's shoulder. "Nessa, I don't think I can do it! I don't want to be the one to tell him that I won't do it." Miley whispered. "So, that's it… you're not doing it?" Vanessa asked shocked. "Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to let my baby go." Miley said looking into Vanessa's eyes.
"Oh, Miles… tell them the truth, I'm sure they'd understand." Vanessa said rubbing her back. "I'm not so sure, they have their heart set." Miley sobbed. "But they should realise that they're putting all of this pressure on you, it's not healthy." Vanessa whispered. "I don't know what to do, Vee." Miley whispered.
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"Nick, I don't think I can do it." Miley whispered as her and Nick lay on his couch, watching Finding Nemo. "What are you talking about, Miles?" Nick asked pausing the movie, and turning to face her. "I don't think that I can have a baby… not yet anyway." Miley whispered. Nick sighed, taking her hands, "Why didn't you just say so?" He asked kissing her fingers. Miley smiled weakly, "I did, a few times actually… I just, I'm not ready yet." Miley whispered.
"There's no rush." Nick said placing her hands on his chest. "What's to say that everything goes smoothly?" Miley said quietly. "Then, we can say we tried." Nick said running his hand through her hair. "You and Chris won't say it to my face, but you want this baby more than anything…" Miley whispered looking into Nick's soft brown eyes. "We do… but I want you to be happy. If having this baby doesn't make you happy, screw it." Nick whispered placing his forehead on hers.
"No, I'm being selfish… who am I to stand in the way of you two getting your baby?" Miley said pulling away. "But who are we to put you in this position?" Nick asked. "You're my best friend, and I'm willing to do anything for you… I love you." Miley said placing her head on Nick's shoulder. "I love you too, Milo." Nick whispered kissing her head. "But I really don't want to have sex with you…" Miley whispered giggling lightly as Nick chuckled and she felt the vibrations on her face.
"Why? Am I not good looking enough?" Nick asked looking down at her. "No, it'd just be awkward." Miley said shrugging. "Why? We're best friends, it shouldn't be awkward." Nick said looking down at her. "And it won't be… I hope." Miley whispered. Nick laid her down on the couch, "I'll make it special… promise." He whispered kissing her neck. Miley moaned a little, she sat up quickly, "I'm really tired, I should go." She said kissing Nick's cheek before rushing out of his apartment.
Why was she feeling like this? He was her best friend. Her gay best friend. She couldn't feel this way. She shouldn't feel this way. She groaned as she place her head on her steering wheel, she was thinking about this way too much. "Curse you, Nick." She muttered.
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I'm continuing this story! Haha, sorry it took so long, writers block. Like, I don't know how to get this story started but once I lift it up it should run smoothly… I hope. So erm, 8 reviews? Seems like a good place to start… thanks guys! Review please.
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