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Flashback:

Nick feels his phone vibrate in his pocket and smiles hoping it is who he thinks. He pulls it out a grin flashes across his face, as he sees he was correct when he reads the name on his phone.

He press read on the text message: "so I was dared to do something….but umm before I do it…I umm need to make sure you're comfortable with it…" his heart races a little bit.

He knew she had been with the girls all day that's why he hadn't heard from her, it was policy to turn off your phone for them when they got together. But he had expected It to have ended by now, I guess it had turned into a sleep over. Quickly he pounded out a response: "….what is it miles you have me a little freaked…you still with the girls?". He felt like that text had a little too much paranoid boyfriend sound.

His phone vibrated within seconds "yes I'm still with them…And well they want me to send some photos to you...you know dirty ones….."

His heart quickens at the thought, he felt himself get turned on at the thought, and he looked down at his ring remembering his vows of purity. Miley took them too, and as he looked at the ring he realized that it was a ring to promise to save himself for marriage, there was nothing in there about looking… his fingers were at work again,: "oh…yea I'm fine with that miles, as long as you are."

Within two minutes his phone vibrated again, and instantly he felt his pants tighten. He pressed open and gazed…

Miley shifted her weight to be more centered on top of Justin. They were in the midst of a major make out session in her lounge, lying on the floor. Usually this was when I would let my mind drift the most, my relationship with Justin was just so hollow I would do all of this with him just to fill the craving but that was all, not out of desire for him. I sat up to take a breath and to help him remove his shirt, this position made the boner in his pants much more obvious. Miley looked at Justin, I could see in his face how much he wanted me to fix that problem but I ignored it and went right back down to his mouth, hot and moist. He worked his hands up my shirt and then quickly removed it before I had a chance to say otherwise. Next he was running his mouth down her throat leaving a trail of kisses behind. I reached down and ran her hands up and down his abs, the moved them back up towards his hair grasping on as he worked his magic on her breasts. Only minutes later though he had moved on, downwards. He began to pull her pants off, and then I watched as he worked his way to his belt beginning to release his prize from its trap within his jeans. This is where I drew the line though; I was not going to go further. It was partly purity and partly because he was not the guy I wanted to do this with, not now or ever.

"Justin stop." I sat up and firmly pushed him away.

"Babe, come on. You always do this. We get into it and just before we get anywhere good you stop." He looks at her furry in his eyes. He wasn't a virgin, I knew that and he also knew how I felt. That never matter though.

"Well too bad. You know how I feel about sex before marriage and you know it won't happen and yet you keep trying." I reached for my bra and shirt and began to put them back on.

"Well I can't keep doing this. If we aren't going to have some real fun there is no way I'm sticking around for this teenage shit anymore." Furry still blazed in his eyes as he looked for the response he wanted. But I just walk over and began to pull my jeans back on.

"Okay then go. Because I'm not changing my mind anytime soon." I grabbed his shirt and threw it on his head as I walk over to the door and held it open waiting for him to leave.

Finally as he walked out the door he looked back and said, "You just missed out on something really amazing Cyrus." His tone was evil.

"Yea? Well I don't really give a fuck; now get out of my house." Slamming the door behind him I walk over and hit play on my iHome, only to have a fucking Jonas song come one. "FUCK!" I scream, before hitting next on my remote.

I walked by Joe's bedroom door, wide open and while he was on the phone deep in a conversation it looked like he had been waiting for me to pass by on my way to my room. I stopped and looked at him for a moment; he motioned for me to come in like he had something important to say to me. I had only seen a look so serious once or twice before on his face and I could not even place exactly when that was. He pushed his hair back out of his face and then without getting of his bed where he sat he pointed at a piece of paper placed on his dresser. Slowly I walked over suspicious of what was going on at the moment, but then I reached his desk and read what he had written in his chicken scratch a good five times before really understanding: I'm on the phone with Miley, Justin broke up with her a few days ago. I just looked over at Joe and said a little too loudly, "Seriously?" I tried to hide the excitement on my face as I kept thinking it doesn't change a god damn thing. But then he nodded his head, and I couldn't help myself as I jumped in the air holding in a scream.

"Out now! And close the door!" Joe covered the speaker of his phone as he broke the silence to reprimand me.

I walked out of the room and down the hallway so fast to my room I could have been a blur. I just had to get to my room after all; I just received the most amazing inspiration.