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Right, so I've missed out a chapter. In chapter 13, Miley told the police that Liam didn't raped her but I had wrote a whole chapter after that and didn't post it, I must have deleted it. This is what happens after chapter 13, but BEFORE chapter 14. Get it?
Miley wakes up and realises she's just dreaming and didn't really tell them that Liam didn't rape her.
She tells the police that Liam DID rape her.
Joe gets set free.
And he walks Miley home, without saying anything.
Just in case you were all confused with him being in chapter 14 when he should've been in jail.
You all caught up. Joe is not in jail! Ha.
Back to the story.
Miley woke up with a bright light shining on her. It was so bright she could barely open her eyes because of hit. She was lying on something hard. Her head felt like it had been smashed through a window.
"Miley, can you hear me?" Asked a voice. It was Joes.
Miley tried to talk but her mouth was too dry. Loads of people were talking but Miley couldn't make out what they were saying; their voices were muffled. Minutes later, her vision focused in. She was lying on the floor. People formed a circle around her; nosey people. Joe was kneeled over her, his face full of worry. Demi stood a few feet away from her, with her arms crossed; she looked pissed.
"Can you hear me?" Joe repeated.
"Y-Yeah" Miley managed to say. As the minutes started passing, she started to regain consciousness.
"What happened?" She questioned as she sat up, everyone started to fade away when the excitement was over.
"You fainted. Probably heat exhaustion"
Miley felt dizzy and like she was going to vomit. "I need to go" She said as she stood up, struggling to do so.
"Wait…." Joe said as he helped her; he put an arm around her and led her inside of a café. He sat her down on a chair and got her a glass of water. "Here, drink this. You'll feel better" He handed Miley the glass. "What are you doing here?"
Miley gulped down the whole glass in the matter of seconds. "I wanted to see you…about what happened. Are we over?" She questioned, straight to the point.
"I think so" Joe replied, avoiding Miley's gaze.
"W-what? Why?"
"Miley face it, this was a summer fling. You've got 2 more days here then you're going back to England. We're from two different countries. Did you honestly think this was going to turn into something more than summer romance?"
Miley was taken back from his answer. But a part of her new he was right. She was stupid to think he actually liked her. He just needed some girl to get it off with for the summer. And she was it.
"I thought you were different! You ruined my life Joe!" She started yelling.
"How?" He looked at her, feeling a little guilty as he saw the tears in her eyes.
"If it wasn't for you, my parents wouldn't hate me. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have gotten raped!" She started to sob.
"Miley…." Joe started.
"Don't!" And with that, Miley got up and ran out the café.
