Miley walked into her hotel room. Completely exhausted. She and Joe parted about 15 minutes ago, neither one of them talked about meeting back up. In fact, the only words they spoke were a brief 'bye' when they left each other. Miley thought he was mad at her for bringing Harry but she didn't bother asking. As she got into her room, she spotted Justin lying awake on his bed; it was 4:20am.

"What the hell are you still doing up?" Miley asked as she slumped down on her bed.

"I couldn't sleep" He said, staring up at the ceiling.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I miss you Miley. I miss the way you were. Now you're a bitch to everyone. Ever since Miranda died you've not been the same. I already lost one sister, I really don't want to lose my other one" You could tell by the way he was speaking he had a lump in his throat. Typical Justin; not blunt and straight to the point.

Miley got up and sat on his bed. His eyes glistened with tears. Miley's heart dropped a little. She had no idea that this was hurting her little brother. "Listen, I'm only doing this because I'm sick of the way mom and dad treats me. They think I'm stupid enough to be like Miranda. I'm not. You won't ever loose me. I promise you that" She lay down next to him and cuddled him.

"I miss her" He said as he sniffled, wiping his eyes.

"Me too" Miley said as she stared at the ceiling. Soon enough, they both fell asleep.

The next morning.

Miley walked into the cafe that she was in the previous day. She looked around for someone when something hit her on the head.

"Heads up!...or maybe heads down" Miley turned and saw Harry walking from the back room. A rolled up ball of paper lay at Miley's feet.

"Hey" Miley said quietly as she sat down on a chair. Harry came over and sat opposite her. "What happened to you last night?" Miley asked, looking up to him.

"Well I heard the police coming and I figured I wasn't gonna get nicked for something your boyfriend done so I ran"

"You're such a man"

"Why did Joe practically kill him?"

"He done something bad to one of Joe's friends"

"Ohh…" Harry said looking away. He wanted to ask Miley a question but he was afraid of the answer. "Are you and Joe going out?" He finally said after minutes of debating.

Miley thought Harry already knew they were, they kissed and hugged when Harry was there...wasn't very obvious was it? But he had never asked her to be his girlfriend. "Um…I'm not sure"

"What do you mean? You either are or not" Harry said, with a hint of irritation in his voice.

"It's…complicated"

"Well I would like to know. I like you Miley. More than a friend. I know we've only known each other for a few days but I really like you. I know you feel something for me too" Harry replied, his eyes fixed onto Miley's. And staring into his eyes, Miley knew every single word was genuine.

"I've got to go" Miley said after a few minutes of awkward silence. When Harry didn't say anything or even look at her, she walked out.

Stepping into the sun, felt like a ton of bricks hitting her as the heat and light hit her. Today, Miley wasn't feeling her usual self so she covered up a bit. She wore a black baggy t-shirt with a pair of knee length denim shorts and a pair of purple converse. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea, the heat started to get to her. Miley walked along the side walk, her mind a million different places. People walked past her, car drove by her but she was in her own world. Where everything was simple and drama free. She was soon knocked out of her thoughts when suddenly a huge beeping noise was heard. She hurried across the rest of the road. Near death experience number one.

Miley felt out of breath, even though she hadn't walked very far. Stopping and taking a few deep breaths that she'd learned in yoga, Miley continued. What's wrong with me? Miley asked herself. She took her bobble off her wrist and tied all her hair up. Hearing the screams and loud music Miley knew she was there. The theme park. Where Joe works.

Walking into the entrance, the place was packed. People of all ages were there. Fanning themselves as they walked or drinking water. Miley started to walk around the place, looking for Joe. She ran her hand across her forehead and wiped the sweat away.

"Miley what are you doing here?" A voice from behind her asked.

Miley turned around and saw someone she really didn't want to see. Demi.

"I'm looking for Joe" Miley started to feel a little dizzy; she rested her hand on the railing which she was next to.

"He doesn't want to see you"

"How do you know?" Suddenly, her stomach felt nauseated.

"Miley what are you doing here?" A voice repeated the question from before. This time it was a different voice. It was Joe's.

"I need to talk to you" Miley said, her voice barely audible. Her stomach felt like it was twisted in a thousand knots.

"Are you okay…?" Joe questioned.

"I'm…" Before Miley could finish her explanation, her vision went black and she fell to the ground, hitting it hard.

I'm SO sorry I haven't posted any of my stories in a while! I've just had a lot going on in my life and I've had writers block :/ Crap. And guess what…I SAW JUSTIN BIEBER IN CONCERT. Haha, gosh he's pretty squeaky live haha. Anyways please review and tell me what you think 3