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Chapter 11

Miley's POV

Nick and I were inseperable. We spent every moment we could together. At school, I was still trying to find my place, so we didn't talk that much but after school and at the rink, we talked about everything. Every now and then we stole a kiss or two from the other but we were just living and enjoying life. My mother was finally getting off my back about the whole 'social life' thing, so she didn't really mind my spending time at the rink 24/7. I was still doing what she asked like being with the family and all that, but I still wanted those few hours with Nick.

Unlike the summer, Nick has his hockey practices in the evening, while mine are directly after school. That makes things a tiny bit complicated but we make it work. On the weekends, we are always at each other's houses watching movies or just hanging out. We have that perfect balance of professionalism and fun. It was the kind of relationship I always dreamed about.

Today was a weird day. It was my first day back to practice. I changed and made my way onto the ice where I looked up to see Coach and the other skaters.

"Welcome back, Miley" She said, and with that everyone else rushed towards me and I embraced the impact. I hugged them all back.

"There's my girl," I heard Justin say, while he gave me a strong hug and attempting to kiss me, but I turned my head so that he couldn't.

"Uh, Hi Justin. Nice to see you." I said, eyeing him awkwardly. Who ever said I was his girl?

"You too, babe. We gotta practice, but we'll talk then," He said with a wink. What the hell? Babe? I'm so confused!

I stayed quiet and avoided Justin all of practice, because I was being completely freaked out.

"Hello everyone, I have some bad news," Coach said, glancing at her clipboard for that days agenda. "However, it will be good news for one person."

Everyone began glancing around at one another trying to find out who it is.

"Miley?" she said. I looked up and met her eyes. "I've arranged for you to attend a competition in Mississippi in a month. It's for skaters who have the skill, but need the extra push. It's just a short program because there are hundreds of skaters going, but the top 10 medalists in all age groups move on to the next round in Tennessee. If made all the way, you'll end up pretty darn close to the finals, and you know what that means..."

"Olympics," I whispered.

"Right, and I need the okay from you and your parents by tomorrow evening. This is a rare opportunity for someone at your age." She said, smiling.

"I'll let them know, thank you so much," I said, practically glowing. I had my first real competition ever since moving here!

"Congrats Miley," everyone murmured, patting my shoulder in reassurance.

Unlike every other practice, it wasn't a blur. THe other skaters were given a day off while Coach worked with me independently. Good news, Coach liked the effort I was giving and told me secretly that I would probably place. "You are a natural," Coach said.

I couldn't wait to tell Nick. With all stuff going on, he wouldn't believe that I'm going to a competition already. I rushed off the rink, changed, and met Nick before he had to run to his hockey practice.

"Nick! Great news, I got a spot in a competition in Mississippi in a month. I'm so excited! Isn't that great?" I asked, obviously ecstatic.

"I knew you could do it Miley, sorry, I'm late for practice, bye!" And with that he gave me a quick kiss and left before I could say bye. I smiled and went to leave the rink. I would wait for Nick, but I figured we would just talk on the phone later tonight. I had to tell my parents the news.

"Miley, wait up," I heard Justin yell, and he came and put his arms around me. "Why were you talking to Nick baby?"

I shoved him gently but with purpose, "Because I can, why?"

"You're my girlfriend, it looks bad." WHOA.

"What? No I'm not Justin. We went on one date like a month ago! Sorry, but Nick..." He looked at me in shock," Nick is my boyfriend."

"So I was just a pity date?" He asked. Well..

"No! No not at all, but I didn't feel anything really special between us. I'm sorry," I looked down at the ground, not wanting to see the look of disappointment on his face. "Sorry you got the wrong idea."

"Fine, Miley, fine. Be with Nick. But I really liked you and I thought you felt the same! I don't know what I'm gonna do now," he yelled, leaving the opposite way. What just happened?

"Okay..." I said, and ran to my car. I was just going to forget about the whole Justin thing. Why is life so awkward sometimes?

"Mom, Dad! Guess what?" I yelled, coming through the door. They both emerged from the living room and I told the whole story.

Justin's POV

How could Miley lead me on? I really thought she was into me, but then again, it took her a lot of time to think about going out with me. Girls are confusing. But I know one thing for sure. If Miley wants a hockey player, then a hockey player is what she is going to get.