The Breaking Point
by Best.At.Being.Me
3/21/07
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disclaimer: Do I own Hannah Montana? Nope. :(
A/N: Ok, uhm, I was going to put something important about the story here, but I, um.. forgot. xx
So here...
Miley's POV:
"Miley," someone tiredly said.
"Yes?" My eyelids fluttered open. I looked up, and found that my head was resting on Jake's chest, and we were laying on the ground.
A/N: I remember what is was, oh GRR! I forgot.. AGAIN! XX Back to the story...
'Not again,' I thought. Then I looked down, just to make sure. We were fully clothed, and I knew that nothing happened. Jake was too sweet.
"Mmmm..." He stretched. "Good morning." He smiled down at me and I smiled back.
A/N: Sorry about all of these author's notes, but I REMEMBED! I'll type it below so you can read it later ;)
About a half hour later, I was in a fresh pair of clothes, and me and Jake were sitting down at his kitchen table for breakfast.
"This omelet is really good, Jake," I commented, as I stuffed my face.
"Thank you," he replied in a slightly cocky way, but I could tell he did it on purpose. I smiled at him. "Um, Miley?"
"Yes, Jake?"
"How about we catch a movie?" he asked. "As friends, of course."
"What if I don't want to go as friends?" I asked half under my breath.
"What was that?" he grinned.
"Nothing... yes, I'd like that, Jake."
A couple of hours later, we went to see Bridge To Terabithia (can't spell!). And something happened that I never would've expected.
A/N: Ok, about the length of the chapters.. I don't pre-write, at least with this fic. I am writing each chapter when I think I should, and sometimes I can't think, so it delays writing and posting, or sometimes I just can't seem to drag it out! So please be understand, and I'll try to pre-write fanfics in the future. )
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