Chapter 2:
Joe's POV
I just came back from...a walk...No, I won't tell you where I was! Can't a guy have a life of his own? Gosh! Well, I'm gonna see the guys now...and maybe Miley if I'm lucky(;
What shocked me while I was in thought (while walking to the place we were gonna meet up) was that quite a few guys had their eyes on Miley...She didn't even realize it, she just lived her life. Sometimes she seems lonely, but she doesn't seem to mind, I think.
Meanwhile...Miley's POV:
I
was just walking home from another lonely day at the park...It was
about 9:00 p.m. when I walked into my house. Yet another day without
making a new friend of the same gender, and without making Joe
mine...
All of a sudden, there was a knock at the door. When I
opened it, there was no one there.
"Is this some kind of sick
joke?" I said as I looked around for somebody.
Something on
the step caught my eye: it was a bouquet of flowers and it
said--
"Dear Miley,
This bouquet of a dozen roses is
for you. 11 are real, and one is fake. I'll stop loving you when the
last one dies.
Love,
Your secret admirer"
I was in
tears(of joy, of course!) when I was reading it, and something
came to my mind...
Only one person had that kind of sloppy
handwriting...
The most unexpected person...
