Disclaimer: Again, I don't own anything.
Warnings: Obviously Liley like I have said before, and some language, nothing big.
A/N: Thanks for all the reviews on chapter one! I didn't think many people where going to be into it, but I'm glad you guys are.
So, here's chapter two. I hope you like it!
Amid Falsity and Truth
Chapter 2:
Louis
Mondays were always the hardest days for everything. From getting up, dressing up and going down to breakfast, to walking to school, been in class, waiting for lunch and walking back home. At least she did half of those things with Lily, which was always fun. But still, Mondays were a drag.
The only good thing about Mondays was the silly policy, from some point of view, about exams been forbidden on that specific day. Who started it and why? Who knew, it didn't matter anyway, not to Miley at least. The bad thing about these days was that since the teachers couldn't give exams they gave homework, tons and tons of homework. Thus, making the day worst than it already was.
But, all good things, and bad, must come to an end; and was Miley ever grateful for this school day to conclude.
Thanks to all the homework they got Lily went straight to her house as did Miley. The brunette entered her house, said hello to her dad, went upstairs and changed clothing. Yet, after all this, she didn't hit the books as she was supposed to, instead she hit the computer.
It had been barely twelve hours since her return from her concert. She got just about two hours of sleep before school and was tired not to mention stressed. But she felt restless, because of this she couldn't just go to bed. When these things happened she did what got her mind off of crappy events and relaxed her somewhat: Chatting.
After writing her email and password she waited for it to log in. Seconds later, she was allowed into her account. Her Hannah account by the way, she was anxious to see if the guy she had talked to the other day kept his word. A smile appeared on her face as a little window appeared on the upper left corner of the screen. It was indeed a 'friend request' from UltimateSkater; she happily accepted.
A while later as Miley checked her e-mails a little window appeared in the middle of her screen with a beep.
UltimateSkater: Yay! You accepted! How are you sweetie?
Miley couldn't help but grin as she read his words.
Rockstar4ever: I'm fine and you?
UltimateSkater: Great!
Rockstar4ever: Great! Jeje.
UltimateSkater: Lol, so what are you doing?
Rockstar4ever: Not much. Here, thinking about studying.
UltimateSkater: Just thinking? You should!
Rockstar4ever: What about you?
UltimateSkater: I'm here, watching my skateboards, thinking about not studying.
Rockstar4ever: And you are talking about me?
UltimateSkater: You are the one who's thinking about actually studying!
Rockstar4ever: Lol! I'll give you that one.
UltimateSkater: Jeje. You know, I do think you owe me some information!
Rockstar4ever: What? What are you talking about?
UltimateSkater: You know what I'm talking about. Your boyfriend? Remember?
Rockstar4ever: Ex-boyfriend you mean.
UltimateSkater: Right! Then you do remember!
Rockstar4ever: Lol, you got me.
UltimateSkater: Then spill girl! I'll try to help you as best as I can. How are you feeling?
Rockstar4ever: -sigh- I'm as fine as I can be.
UltimateSkater: That doesn't sound too good. Tell me what happened.
Rockstar4ver: Well, I was dating this dream guy. You know, hot, charismatic and charming, also talented with a bright future.
UltimateSkater: Seems like the perfect boyfriend! Unless he had another face that I'm suspecting he did.
Rockstar4ever: You are right. He was also ego-centric, self-centered, and idiotic. The type of guy who is hot and rich and knows it, so he acts snobby and thinks everyone has to do what he pleases.
UltimateSkater: Aaaah, sounds like a real asshole.
Rockstar4ever: He was!
UltimateSkater: But you said he dumped you, it sounds to me like you should have dumped him. You shouldn't have to deal with that shit.
Rockstar4ever: I shouldn't, but I was in love.
UltimateSkater: But were you really?
Rockstar4ever: I don't know really. I mean, right now I'm more mad than hurt. And the more I think about it, the more I wonder if I was just...excited about having such a "perfect" boyfriend and relationship.
UltimateSkater: That happens sometimes. But, you could also just feel mad right now because the wound is fresh. You might feel hurt later on. If you truly were in love I mean.
Rockstar4ever: I could. But I don't think so. Honestly, and I do mean honestly I have given it some thought during the night, I just feel so fucking mad because of the way he dumped me after I dealt with his fucking attitude!
UltimateSkater: So how did he dump you?
Rockstar4ever: He just said we were over because we both knew this wasn't going anywhere.
UltimateSkater: And was it true?
Rockstar4ever: Yes, but, he didn't have to do it right before my concert! I was so hyped-up and he had to ruin it! I had to push myself into performing thanks to that bastard!
UltimateSkater: Wow that is bad. You are right; he's such an inconsiderate asshole.
Rockstar4ever: Yes, definitely!
UltimateSkater: Well, pretty girl. Don't worry about him. Like I told you before, he's a worthless bastard who doesn't know what he just lost. But once he realizes what he did he'll come back to you. I just hope you won't go back to such an undeserving moron when that happens. You deserve so much better.
Now that was what she wanted to hear. Jake is an undeserving asshole, or moron in his words but he had called him several deserving names, and she is a pretty girl who deserves so much better. This guy's girlfriend was so lucky; he always knew what to say.
Rockstar4ever: You know, your girlfriend must be so happy with you. You are so good with words.
UltimateSkater: Jajajaja, I bet she would be, if I had a girlfriend.
Rockstar4ever: You don't? Well don't worry, with charms like those you won't be single for too long.
UltimateSkater: Jajajaja.
"Miley! Dinner's ready!" Robbie Ray shouted from the kitchen.
"Coming dad!" Miley responded. How opportune of him, now that she was having fun. When had it become time to eat anyway?
UltimateSkater: Hey, I don't think you ever told me your name, or age, or…anything for that matter.
Rockstar4ever: Neither did you.
UltimateSkater: Lol, you are right. I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours!
Rockstar4ever: Lol, okay! But how about when I come back later? I have to go eat now.
UltimateSkater: Alright. I'll probably be here. So just talk to me when you come back.
Rockstar4ever: Okay, later! :)
UltimateSkater: Later!
Closing the laptop, Miley made her way out of bed with a smile. It was quite fun to talk to that guy, he was nice, sweet and funny. Actually, she didn't quite realize it, but talking to him had made her day…again.
Downstairs she ate quickly, wanting to get back to the entertaining conversation as soon as possible. Ten minutes later she was done and hurrying back upstairs, leaving a baffled father in the table.
Rockstar4ever: I'm baaaack!
UltimateSkater: Wow woman you eat fast! What did you do? Swallow the plate?
Rockstar4ever: No. I just eat fast.
UltimateSkater: You are the first girl I know who actually eats that fast, and more than that admits it. I'm usually the one with those skills…and they call me a pig!
Rockstar4ever: Now let's not mix things here. I may eat fast, but I eat with class.
UltimateSkater: Right, right...
Rockstar4ever: Hey seriously!
UltimateSkater: Sure!
Rockstar4ever: …I don't like you anymore.
UltimateSkater: Lol! Yeah right! Now come on! Tell me your a/s/l.
Rockstar4ever: Nah, ah! You first!
UltimateSkaer: Alright, alright! I'm 17, male, and live in Malibu.
Rockstar4ever: Serioulsy?!
UltimateSkater: Yeah…why is that so hard to believe? I swear I am 17!
Rockstar4ever: Lol, no reason. Just kidding, it's just interesting.
UltimateSkater: Why?
Rockstar4ever: Well, because I'm 17, female, and live in Malibu too!
UltimateSkater: Really?! Awesome!
Rockstar4ever: Yeah! What's your name?
UltimateSkater: uh…um, Louis.
Rockstar4ever: Why stuttering so much? That's a nice name.
UltimateSkater: Yeah right! It's horrible! My parents are so imagination deprived.
Rockstar4ever: Lol!
UltimateSkater: So now, how about you? Tell me your name. I bet is as pretty as you.
Oh my! Now here was the problem. Miley was met with two bothersome choices now. She could say her real name which she didn't really like to do because of her privacy, not to say she promised her dad she would never disclose personal information; he was kind of paranoiac when it came to chatting. Or she could say her other real name. She was telling the truth either way. But, would he believe her? Probably not. And more importantly than that, should she really? Probably not too, but for some unknown reason this guy gave her a weird sense of security and trust.
Well, risks were always fun to take. Plus, what were the odds of him believing her?
Rockstar4ever: Do you like Hannah Montana?
UltimateSkater: Why are changing the subject?
Rockstar4ever: You'll know if you just answer.
UltimateSkater: …okay. Then yes I do. I'm a big fan actually.
Rockstar4ever: Really?
UltimateSkater: Yes! Even if my friends make fun of me, cuz you know, I'm a guy! (flexes muscles).
Rockstar4ever: Lol, okay. Then, I'm going to tell you something I expect you will probably tell everyone, although I hope you can keep it to yourself.
UltimateSkater: I know you don't know me much, but I'm very trustworthy. Just tell me, I can keep a secret!
Rockstar4ever: Alright, then my name is…
UltimateSkater: Yes? Your name is?
Rockstar4ever: Hannah Montanta.
UltimateSkater: ………., LOL!
Rockstar4ever: …you don't believe me do you?
UltimateSkater: …you are serious?
Rockstar4ever: I wouldn't be saying I'm Hannah Montana if I wasn't.
UlimateSkater: Alright sweetie, where do you live? Because I know some really nice man in white clothing and harmless needles who would love to meet you.
Rockstar4ever: Lol, I'm not crazy.
UltimateSkater: I never said that!
Rockstar4ever: You insinuated it.
UltimateSkater: Alright now you are crazy!
Rockstar4ever: Whatever! Just forget it.
UltimateSkater: Oh come on! Don't get mad!
Rockstar4ever: I'm not mad, I'm just saying.
UltimateSkater: Right. Look, honestly I think you are a bigger fan than me and that's why you are saying that. But! If you are really Hannah Montana as you say, then prove it.
Rockstar4ever: Mmmm.
UltimateSkater: If you can't, then just tell me your real name. It can't be worst than Louis.
Rockstar4ever: Louis is not a bad name. And I'll prove it, but not now. Soon.
UltimateSkater: Soon huh? You are an amusing girl "Hannah Montana" LOL!
Rockstar4ever: I know I am.
UltimateSkater: Okay, I'll wait for the evidence with my wonderful virtue of patience, but for now, I just want to get you know you.
Rockstar4ever: Same here. :)
To be continued…
A/N: This chapter was short, and probably not too good, but I'm trying to organize my ideas so this will come out just how I want it.
Leave your thoughts though!