Ok no Niley here either but you will see a complete change in character for Miley and I know you'll think 'WTF?' but it is for a good reason, especially for this chapter.

Don't think that Miley has completely forgotten Nick because as Miley said herself(in real life)... She and Nick always come back to each other. So keep the faith :)

Anddddddd these chapters are longer too!

James is Channing Tatum(from She's the man)

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Miley POV

'So last night was fun', I smile at Jake, his bedhair is so adorable. Let's just say that after last night Jenna Jameson would be proud!

'Yeah, last night was pretty amazing. I didn't know you had it in you Miley', he smirks and I giggle.

'I could say the same thing for you. Who knew four years was all it took to have some muscles?', I joke and he shakes his head.

'That's mean',

'That's the truth!', I say as I stand up to go get dressed.

'So what's up with you and Nick?', he asks and I shake my head.

'Nothing. We're just friends. Why?',

'Do friends stare at each other?',

'Some do', I joke as I hook my bra

'You're fucking him aren't you?', he laughs

'I am not. Nick's not my type', I lie, I hope I'm a better liar that I used to be or at least around people that don't know me inside out.

'Do you want me to drive you home?', he asks as I pull my dress back on and I nod.

'Where's Mom?', I ask Braison as I walk through my front door.

'What are you doing here?', he asks

'Where's Mom?', I repeat

'She's at work, what are you doing here?',

'I'm just collecting my stuff Butthead', I groan and then run up the stairs.

I lift anything extra I need and pack it into my car. Yesterday has got to be the worst day of my life. I fight with my mom, Demi, Nick and Selena. What the hell is wrong with me?

I hug Noah before getting in my car and driving to Brandi's. Brandi has enough room for me to stay for a while. At least I'm not homeless anymore.

I will miss Noah though. She's growing up so fast lately and I've been missing it. She likes a boy now. She's started wearing a little bit of make up. I remember when that was me. I remember sweet and innocent Miley. She was so boring! Like these last few months, although they've been an emotional rollercoaster and not all the things that have happened have been good but I still wouldn't change anything about my relationship with Nick. Is that crazy?

Okay I guess it is but hear me out. Like, I learnt a lot from Nick, I learnt a lot about myself through Nick and even when being around new people like Selena and Taylor. I don't regret falling for Nick no matter how many times I say the opposite. In fact, I still love Nick but I just don't like him right now. You know?

Like he meant so much to me and one day I'll thank him for teaching me what he taught me and showing me things that I might not have ever seen unless he was in my life. He taght me how to be strong after getting your heart broken. He taught me things about the earth, he taught me how to look at things from other people's point. He taught me not to judge people harshly because I could be wrong. I couldn't have learnt those those things myself in the little self-involved bubble that I realize I was in before he became the most important person in my life.

It's crazy that someone that you never had time or energy to invest time in can come suddenly barging into your life and change it completely in such a short amount of time.

'What did you do?', Brandi asks as she answers the door,

'Why is it always me that gets the blame?', I groan as I follow her inside.

'Because it's always you that causes the trouble',

'Is not!', I gasp as I hear a chuckle in the corner and some hottie is sitting on her couch.

'Miles this is my friend James',

'Friend?', I whisper to her in her kitchen. I certainly hope it's not a boyfriend because if it's not then I call dibs.

'Yes, he's just a friend',

'Like 'Nick and I' type of friend or 'Joe and I' type of friend?', I smile

'Like Joe and you type of friend. I have no feelings for him', she says cluelessly.

'So, can I try?', I whisper and she shakes her head.

'Miley he's my friend. If he breaks your heart or you break his then I lose one of you. Don't even think about it Miles', she warns but I just can't help myself.

He's just so hot. And he's older, like maybe twenty four. Imagine what I could learn sexually from a twenty four year old. Maybe Selena's right. Maybe I am a slut. But maybe I should embrace being a slut. I'm not gonna flaunt it obviously but who says I can't sleep with other people? I'm eighteen and I can do what I want. If I attract a hot looking guy I'm obviously going to go after him. I'm like a maneater. Wow I like slut Miley.

'But Brandi, look at him. If he comes on to me how could I turn him down?',

'You say no and think of Nick's face while you do it',

'Brandi, that was a cheap shot. Don't bring Nick into this',

'Well stay away from my friends. Find a boy that's your own age',

'Maybe I don't want a boy my own age',

'You really are trying your hardest to get into hell, aren't you?', she smirks and I laugh

'No, I'm trying my hardest to get into James' pants. If he flirts with me, can I bang him?',

'What? Are you fucking crazy? Why are you talking like that? I miss when you were young and innocent and sex didn't matter to you',

'Yeah me too', I giggle

'I can't believe I'm doing this! Okay, if he flirts with you then you can get with him. If not then don't force it',

'You are the best sister ever!', I laugh as I hug her.

I run and unpack my stuff and Brandi and James are sitting on her couch once I've finished. They're watching Ocean's Eleven. Damn it! I love this movie. I've already missed like half of it. I change into tiny tight pyjamas and walk through the living room into the kitchen. I feel his eyes on me. Why do I so suddenly have this effect on guys?

'I'm going to bed, James will you be okay on the couch?', asks Brandi and I smirk behind my bottled water.

'Yeah I'll be fine', he says as he glances at me. Brandi goes off to bed and I go and sit down at the other side of the couch from James.

'So James, what's your deal?', I ask and he laughs

'I don't have a deal',

'Everybody has a deal. How do you know Brandi?',

'From high school',

'I don't remember you. She used to talk about all of her friends',

'We weren't really close until recently',

'You fucking her?', I smirk and he laughs like he doesn't believe I just said that.

'No, I'm just back from Iraq with the army. I had nowhere else to go and Brandi offered me a place to stay',

'And then I came along and now you're stuck with the couch?',

'Yeah but I don't mind',

'You know, if you really wanted to, we could share the bed'

'You mean like...?',

'Like let's have sex', I grin and he almost chokes on his drink.

'How old are you? Sixteen?', he asks and I shake my head. How dare he? Sixteen? Really? Even when I was sixteeen I still didn't look sixteen. What a prick.

'No, I'm eighteen. So what d'ya say?',

'You were serious?', he asks and I nod my head.

'What's wrong? Do you not want meaningless, unattached, animalistic sex after three years without any?', I say as I crawl up towards him. Coming on a little strong but I don't even care.

'That sounds delightful but I can't',

'Why not?',

'Because you're my friends little sister and you're barely legal',

'Who cares? Brandi doesn't care if you have sex with me',

'I think she would',

'Who knows her better?',

'Listen, it just... I wouldn't feel right putting my... I just don't think we should',

'Okay then. That's all you had to say',

'Really?',

'No, you'll want me later and I'll just get my way', I smirk and he chuckles.

'You are a minx', he says and I laugh.

I watch the rest of the movie with him and I can feel him glancing at me every few minutes. Even when I turned over on my back and lay down, boobs pointed upwards and legs mildly apart, I can see him trying not to look but he just can't help himself.

'You were serious, huh?', he asks and I laugh

'You've spent all this time thinking about it, haven't you?',

'Not all the time. You would be evil if you came onto me like that and then backed away, I wouldn't have thought of you as a tease',

'I'm not a tease. I meant every word I said',

'Okay, let's go', he says as he stands up and I smirk before standing up myself.

'Give me two minutes, I just need to go brush my teeth', I say but he just follows me into the bathroom.

He pushes me against the wall, it's like he hasn't seen a girl in years. His mouth is already on mine and I kiss him back. His hand trails down my side. He kisses my neck gingerly.

'You are so hot', he whispers in my ear, I can smell his aftershave, it's like an aphrodisiac, I press my body against his and we grope each other.

I feek his left hand slip under my tank top, climbing slowly up my stomach and sliding underneath my bra, grabbing my breast, kneading it with his strong fingers. His hands are cold. I can feel his left hand rub my thigh for a brief second and then shift to my crotch. He rubs my clit outside my shorts, using his middle finger to apply the slightest amount of pressure. A moan passes my lips and I take a step backwards and he steps with me. Taking his hand off my breast and out of my top, he cups my chin and brings my lips to his. I wrap my arms around his neck and he puta his hands on the back of my knees and pulls me up to cradle against him.

He carries me to the bedroom and lowers me on the bed. His hand goes back up my top and his lips press against my neck drawing blood to bruise the surface. His hand rubs my crotch again. His hand slides down my panties and my entire body shudders as I feel his fingers graze my clit as they go further down. I can feel him breathing heavily on my neck as he says,

'You're so fucking wet', I lift my hips slightly to push against his fingers and I feel him chuckle softly.

'Not so fast, babe', he whispers while stroking the length of my pussy as I whimper and moan beneath his touch.

Slowly, slowly, he slips one finger inside. We both let out a moan.

'Fuckin' tight...', he says as he slides it out and in, out and in.

He pushes his finger as far as it can go and once it's in he makes a rapid come-hither motion with his finger. I gasp and my hips buck, anxious for more of this pleasure. He snickers and continues. Just when I think an orgasm is inevitable he takes his finger out. I sigh unhappily and he grins and proceeds to rub my clit with the gentlest flicks of his finger every now and then.

I squirm. Wanting so badly the orgasm that had almost come. He rubs faster and faster and I can feel it coming. I bite my lip and push my hips against his hand as he moves in rapid circles and diagonals. I moan louder and grab my hair as I feel an orgasming coming.

'Fuck...' I moan, my entire body shaking with the force of my orgasm. Several high pitched gasps and moans escape me and he kisses my neck as my hips involuntarily thrust against his hand.

I suck in my breath enjoying the sensation of his lips against my skin and before I know it, he is sliding my top off of my body. I watch him as he sits up and pulls his own shirt off. My hands seem to have a mind of their own as they reach up and rub his bare chest. Slowly, my hands begin to work their way down his eight-pack. Sweet Mama this is amazing. He comes back down toards me, his mouth finding it's way back to my breasts and slowly making it's way down my stomach, stopping at my navel and then moving lower still.

Everytime his soft lips touch my skin a feeling of erotic pleasure soars through my body. I feel him begin to pull down my shorts and I don't even mind because I'm so lost in the feeling and sensation of his lips on my skin. I feel a cold breeze and realize that we are both naked.

'Are you okay?', he whispers. His breathing is loud and uneven. His eyes are shining with sexual energy as he looks deep into mine.

'Yeah, I'm okay', I smile before leaning up to kiss his beautiful pouty lips.

He continues to look at me as his breathing grew even more ragged. He presses his lips back gently against mine instantly causing my body to grow weaker. His mouth then finds it's way to my neck as instant tingles shoot through my body.

He then moves on top of me, placing his body between my legs. The only sound leaving my lips is a muffled moan of sheer and utter pleasure as he eases into me. He kisses me a few times before he starts to drive himself in and out of me. He grunts as he continues to pound me. I feel his quicken up his pace, looks like I'm gonnan have to fake it. This night was looking so promising and now it's just went to shit. Damn him. Just as I'm about to start faking it, my body starts to tingle. Maybe I don't have to fake it. Thirty seconds later we both come, me for real and him, very loudly. He grunts as he pushes into me one last time before collapsing on top of me.

'Well done', I congratulate him and he laughs.

'Way to bruise my ego', he smirks and I shrug.

'You did pretty well for someone who didn't even want this to happen',

'There was a reason for that',

'Oh yeah? What reason?',

'I might have forgot to mention that I have a girlfriend',

'Really?', I say giggling.

'Yeah, it's not serious though. It's only been a few weeks',

'Well what can ya do? She must be boring in bed, huh?', I laugh and he shakes his head.

'No she's okay, well... She just lets me do all the work. She's really nice though',

'Then why the hell are you with her?',

'Why do you wanna date me?',

'No, I've just got out of a serious relationship and I'm not looking for a boyfriend. I'll keep your offer in mind though', I joke and he laughs.

'Wow, you are nothing like my girlfriend. Delta's so much more uptight than you are', he says and my eyes near bug out of my head. Did he just say Delta?

'Delta?',

'Yeah, she's blonde a...',

'Yeah I know her', I cut him off

'You do?', he says becoming panicked.

'Don't worry, it's not like I'll be telling her anything', I breathe out.

'Oh that's good',

'Do you wanna go again?', I smile and he smirks at me.

'Yeah, why not?', he laughs.

Revenge is sooooo sweet!

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