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So here is the next chapter. Its all flashback. Hope you like it!!

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Flashback:

"Mmm" I let slip from my lips in between kisses. Sitting on my bedroom floor, my back against the wall and Miles in my lap feels perfect. She reaches up and runs her hand through my hair as I run mine down her back the other resting on the floor. She begins to run her free hand down my shirt but just as she beings to reach under a sudden noise breaks us apart as my bedroom door slams open.

I look up and see Kevin furiously looking down at us, I could understand him being a little upset about finding us like this but come on not like I haven't walked in on him and Danielle, or other past girlfriends. Then he starts screaming, "MILEY GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE NOW!"

She looks over at me, tears automatically coming to her eyes, I place my hand on top of hers laying on the floor and squeeze it tightly. "KEVIN WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU? SHE'S MY GRILFRIEND I WILL TELL HER WHEN TO LEAVE"

I find it weird I am yelling, especially at my own brother, I never yell. My mind is racing with why he is so upset at us, and then I realize he just got back from a short trip with Danielle. This means he probably hasn't been around any kind of media, and I know no one in my family told him about the pictures, he must have just found out. "Kevin, dude I think I know what this is about and I can explain it's really nothing like what you think."

He just looks at me holding Miley now in my arms as she tries to calm down. "NICK I DON'T WANT TO HEAR YOU COVER UP THAT SKANKS ACTIONS. SHE TOTALLY JUST FUCKED YOU OVER AND LOOK AT YOU HOLDING HER AND KISSING HER. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?"

Miley looses it and just starts sobbing uncontrollably into my shirt. This is like having her own brother yell at her. She has been on edge for the past four days, ever since the pictures came out and look what Kevin is doing. "KEVIN THAT IS IT GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! LOOK WHAT YOU ARE DOIG TO HER! HOW DARE YOU CALL HER A FUCKING SKANK WHEN YOU DO NOT EVEN KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT THOSE PICTURES"

I slid Miley off of me and stand up, shoving my much larger brother out of my bed room and locking the door behind him. I walk back over to Miley now lying on the floor, sobbing and slid down next to her placing her head on my lap as I softly run my hands through her hair and sing quietly trying to calm her. Hours later, Miley found the strength to stop crying and after a long comfortable silence left.

Now I'm banging on Kevin's bedroom door not even waiting for him to respond before slamming it open. "KEVIN WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? DO YOU EVEN KNOW HOW BADLY YOU HURT MILEY? YOU DO NOT EVEN KNOW WHAT THE STORY IS AND YOU INSTANTLY BLAME HER FOR BOTH HER AND MY MISTAKE!"

He lifts his head off the bed and looks at me like I'm crazy for thinking that it's anyone other Miles fault. "NICK, HOW THE HELL IS THIS YOUR FAULT? IT'S ALL THAT WHORES FAULT. WE HAVE AN IMAGE HELL NICK WE HAVE PURITY RINGS! DID YOU FORGET THAT?"

I sighed heavily; I didn't know what to do. It seemed like no matter what he wouldn't care what the truth was. He just cared about the career, hell it was almost like he cared more about his image than mine, because if I was a "liar" then we all must be.

"NO KEVIN I DIDN'T FORGET ABOUT THE RING! AND I NEVER BROKE IT. OKAY? THEY ARE PICTURES WHEN SHE ASKED ME IF IT WAS OKAY TO SEND THEM AFTER SHE WAS DARED TO I SAID YES BECAUSE I WANTED TO SEE THEM. IS THAT SO HARD TO BELIVE SHE IS AMAZING AND BEUATIFUL BUT I CAN'T HAVE HER LIKE I WANT TO SO I TOOK THAT INSTEAD! AND YOU KNOW WHAT SHE HAS SOME OF ME TOO! WE SENT A LOT OF THEM, BECAUSE IT WAS WHAT WE COULD DO SINCE WE WEREN'T HAVING SEX! AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT THEN FUCK YOU!"

I had never seen his face contort into such a proportion. "NICK I DON'T BELIVE A WORD OF WHAT YOU JUST SAID. I THINK THAT SHE SEDUCED YOU INTO WANTING THEM; I THINK THAT SHE MADE YOU THINK IT WAS OKAY. AND I SURE AS HELL DO NOT THINK YOU WOULD EVER BE OKAY WITH RECEIVING OR SENDING SUCH THINGS!"

That was it, if he wasn't going to believe or understand it, well then fuck him. "You know what Kevin. Whatever, I'm done with this. I shouldn't be fighting with my brother and the paparazzi at the same time. So I'm just going to worry about the more important one, here is a hint for your thick skull it's not you." I slammed his door. And went back to my room, to call Miley she needed to know the Kevin would not be a fan of hers for a while.