Nick's POV

"Alright, bye Sel," I immediately clicked the END button and groaned. I just made plans with Selena again. I couldn't stop myself and I feel horrible. I'm continuously leading her on. I just can't take it.

"Hey Nick," Joe knocked on my door and entered my room.

"Yea, Joe? What's up?" I sat down at the edge of my bed and crossed my legs.

"I think I'm screwing myself," he honestly answered while looking down.

I gave him a strange face, "What the heck are you talking about?"

"It's just, I think…. You know Demi, right?" he asked. I could see the flicker of sadness in his brown eyes. I began to feel bad for him. He really did look down.

"Mhm let me think. Demi… Demi… No, I don't know Demi," I joked with a small chuckle.

"I like her Nick, I really and honestly and truly do," he lifted his eyes and starred into mine.

"So?" I shrugged. "Tell her."

"I can't" he mumbled.

"Seriously? This isn't the Joe Jonas I know." I never knew Joe liked Demi. I mean they are close but I just didn't catch the signs. They always seemed like brother and sister or even like best friends, but I could see them as a couple if I looked into it. ( hmmm, sounds like Nick and Miley )

"Yes it is. The Joe Jonas you know wouldn't break another girl's heart for it, another girl he really does care about. But, he's not sure which girl or what to do,"

"Taylor?" I asked. I know Joe liked Taylor. He always did. He even told me. And I know Taylor likes him too, even though they kind of just met. They make the perfect couple, just like Joe and Demi. I sighed.

"Joe I can't really help you with making choices about your girlfriends, but whatever happens… happens."

Miley's POV

"Hi, I'm Justin," He reached his arm out and I shook it. His touch was warm and nice. I smiled into his clear eyes (sorry I forgot what color Justin's eyes are!) and took in his appearance. He was well dressed even in a while shirt with jeans. A silver cross hung around his neck and a leather belt was secured around his waist, leaving only the buckle to be shown. His smile was genuine and sweet. Wavy hair framed his tanned face.

"I'm Miley," I blushed. His voice made my heart flutter.

"So Justin… tell Miley here about your music," my Mother butted in.

I kept my smile but looked down from embarrassment.

"Well I, uh you know, play guitar and I've written a couple of songs that I uh sometimes play for church choir or fairs; stuff like that," he spoke with a nervous voice; yet it was strong and beautiful.

"That's cool," I nodded my head and looked at my mom.

"Well I'm gonna let you two get to know each other," she smiled and left the room.

"Your Mom's nice," Justin commented while smiling a toothy smile.

"Yeah, she really is," I agreed.

I could feel the awkwardness tension running through the air. My mind began pick everything about him apart and relate it to Nick. The color of his hair, the way his voice gave me chills, his big smile, the cross, music; just practically everything that made me fall in love with him.

'C'mon Miley, get your act together,' my mind demanded me

"Hey, you want to do something fun like bowling or sushi?" I asked while twirling a piece of my hair. I was smiling stupidly; I never made the first move.

"How about both?"

Demi's POV

"I… hate… Joe," I stuttered out while the razor pricked at my wrist. My eyes began to swell and I could feel warm watery tears leak down to my chin.

"Ugh!" I shrieked and the razor flew from my arm and into the sink.

"Demi?" I could hear my little sister Madison call.

I swallowed my tears and gulped, "uhm coming Maddie!"

My hand rubbed my wrists as the red blood smudge all over the place. I began to curse at myself.

I reached for a towel and pressured it on my wrist. I took my freehand and turned on the sink.

The blood whirled down the drain and finally disappeared from my vision. I threw the plastic razor out. "Ow, ow, ow," I muttered.

I lifted the white towel off my arm and glanced down. The cuts stopped bleeding but they were a little puffy. I threw the towel in the draw and opened the door.

Madison stood there taping her foot, "what are you doing?" she asked.

"Oh uhm," I couldn't lie to her; I was supposed to be a big sister to her. I took a deep breath,

"Maddie I got my period. Some day you'll get yours and you will learn what a pain it is." I smiled, satisfied with my lie.

"Oh uhmmmm," she dragged out. Her eyes trailed into the bathroom and stopped at the counter.

"Ew is blood on the counter?"

I whipped my head around and searched for the blood. I quickly wetted a tissue, dabbed soap on it and began to scrub away. "There… all clean," I turned and left the room but the misery still came with me.

Nick's POV

This whole thing was getting out of hand. I needed to confess all of Joe's problems to her. I wanted to have a conversation with her… I missed them. And I guess asking for her help would be a good starter.

I reached for my Blackberry on the side of the nightstand and began to type in her number; it was already memorized in my head. It was almost like it was tattooed on my mind.

Riiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnng.

I sighed, what if this was a bad idea? What if she asks about where I went to? Or what if she asked about the kiss Selena and I shared?

Riiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnng.

But, I just wanted to hear her voice.

Riiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnng.

"Hello?" I concentrated on Miley's voice. It was excited and giddy… she was laughing.

"Oh hey Miles,"

"Oh…" I could hear more laughter coming from her, "Nick…" the laughing was louder and

higher.

"Miley am I tickling you?" another voice entered the line. It was a male, like a man.

"Justin," who is Justin? "Yes," she laughed, "yes you are. Stop!" her beautiful voice laughed again. I never realized this, but I missed her laugh. I kept the phone closer to my ear just to hear her giggles.

"Ok, I'll stop if you kiss me." The male voice spoke.

I could feel rage run through my veins. I hung up on Miley and threw my phone across the room. What the hell was she doing with this Justin guy? I could hear the jealously strike through my mind. This was possibly the worst feeling I could feel. And then I thought of myself, I started this… if I only just called her or hung out with sooner there would be now Justin. I groaned and smacked the wall.

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