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Chapter 3: Maybe I do
Oliver's Point of View
Okay so MAYBE I freaked out a little in the car. But it was not jealousy. He should know that the subject of me and Becca was touchy. You see Becca had dumped me saying she had her eyes on another guy. I WAS SO MAD! And now Jake had to bring that up? I sat miserably on my couch staring at the T.V screen. I wasn't really watching anything. I was home alone and I just liked the noise. Then I heard a knock on my door.
"Oliver it's me Miley." Said the voice outside the door.
I got up and came to the door.
"I'll only open it if you promise not to hit me." I said.
Miley sighed.
"Alright." She said.
I opened the door.
"Hi." She said happily.
"Hi." I said.
There was an awkward silence.
"So are you gonna tell me why you freaked out in the limo." Said Miley.
"He knows me and Becca are a touchy subject.
"How could he know that? He was away when you broke up." Said Miley.
DUH! Why didn't I think of that. Or maybe I did know. Maybe I just wanted to get on Jake's case or something. Maybe it's because I'm Jealous. And this time I ain't denying. Because maybe I do like Miley. But I'm not sure yet.
"Right well uh why don't we talk on the couch instead of in the doorway." I said.
Miley nodded.
We walked to the couch and our hands brushed as we were walking. My stomach flipped. Oh boy. I do like her! We plopped onto the couch.
"Why don't you like Jake?" Miley asked me.
"The same reason you didn't like him. HE'S a JERK!" I said.
Miley rolled her eyes.
"No he's not! He's sweet." She said.
"He is not! Just you wait Miley! Just you wait!" I shouted.
"What! What's he gonna do that is so bad!" she shouted.
" I…don't know…yet but he will!" I stuttered.
Miley grabbed her jacket.
"That's it I'm outta here! Talk to me when you have a attitude adjustment!" she shouted.
Miley slammed the door. I ran to the window and watched her leave.
Great! Just great.