Oh my goodness I'm terrible I wrote this chapter a couple days ago & left it in my documents forgetting to post it. Then I've been busy. My boyfriend has been really not feeling well, so I have had things to think about and when I had time I had to sleep. I'm here now though, posting this chapter that was pre-written, then writing one or two more before bed. So sorry for being terrible and not updating promise you still love me.

(MILES)

Miles rolled his eyes as Chewy threw shirt after shirt across the room, standing at his closet. "Stop being a girl and choose one, bro." Miles said, tapping away at his phone, texting none other than Maya, of course.

"It's harder than you think! Not everyone has movie star looks, 200 dollar threads, a rich politician dad and a mansion. I have to rely just on my personality.

Miles was annoyed by that comment. "First of all, dude, the shirt I'm wearing? Sale. 20 dollars. The only 200 dollar clothes I have are suits. So, you can shut up. Second of all, do you want my dad?" Chewy shook his head, of course. "And third... I'm living with you, not my house."

That shut Chewy up and made him choose a shirt. Now they were both ready to go to The Dot for a double date. Maya was meeting Miles there, and Chewy was taking out some new actress chick from West Drive. Her name was Zoe and from what Miles had heard, she was a complete bitch. He'd only seen her once at the FeFe Dobson concert and they hung out a little, but there was so many people, it wasn't anything serious. They hadn't even exchanged a word with each other.

The two teenage boys took Chewy's dad's car to The Dot to meet the girls.

Maya and Zoe didn't know that it'd be a double date. Chewy and Miles decided that it wasn't a good idea to tell them ahead of time. According to Maya, she'd met Zoe and didn't like her. Something about being stuck up and trying to steal her best friend. Zoe had told Chewy that Maya was boring and ugly... Girl drama was stupid to both boys, but they were each other's wingmen and best friends. They figured they could figure something out so Zoe and Maya could be civil...

Miles had hoped this would be drama free, and Chewy had promised it would be, but...alas, when they got to The Dot, they found Maya and Zoe standing in front of each other, exchanging insults. Great. They were keeping their hands to themselves, so maybe it could still be stopped.

"You're such a bitch!" Maya said, a bit too loudly, and Miles took her hand and lead her outside, glaring at Zoe and Chewy. "Yeah, but at least guys think I'm hot, tomboy!" Zoe replied as Maya and Miles exited.

"No, don't touch me! How could you?!" Maya said, brushing Miles' touch off her hand.

"What are you talking about, love?" Miles furrowed his brows. Why was his girlfriend acting like this?

"You were going to go on a date with Zoe? What the hell? We're dating and you do that to me?"

Oh. Apparently Zoe had the bright idea to convince Maya that she was going on a date with Miles to piss her off. Man, she really was a bitch! She was no longer cute in Miles' eyes. She was plain out evil.

"I would never do that to you! Would you really trust her? If you hate her so much? She's on a date with Chewy, Maya!" Miles said, motioning to Chewy and Zoe who were now sitting at a table making googly eyes at each other. Oh, Chewy was definitely not going to stay with this witch.

"I-I guess you're right... I'm sorry, it's just..." Maya grabbed her hair with her hands. "She makes me so mad! I just wanna punch her!"

Miles took Maya's arms down and put his hands on her tiny hips. He liked her tiny frame. It wasn't too much or too curvy, just little enough without being like a little kid. "I..." Miles wanted to say he loved her again, but remembered that she wasn't ready for that. "I care for you too much. Now, let's go get something to eat. We don't have to sit with them."

Maya nodded, and as they walked in, gave Zoe a death stare. The whole meal, Maya and Miles decided to make a point of being as lovey-dovey as possible to annoy Zoe. It worked pretty well, because Zoe started stabbing her caesar salad with a fork in the middle of her date. It was terrifying, but hilarious.

At the end of their dates, Chewy and Miles met up, and Maya went home. Zoe said she was going to stay and study a bit, pointing to her bag. They all parted ways, and there was no more drama...

Miles realized about half way through the ride home that he'd left his wallet at The Dot. "Just turn around real quick, I promise I'll just run in and grab it. I have to pee anyway, and knowing your dad and the tacos that were for dinner last night...I'd rather go to the bathroom at The Dot." Both teenage boys chuckled at the bathroom joke and Chewy turned the car around and let Miles go into the cafe to grab his wallet.

Miles jogged into The Dot and immediately saw Zoe. "Hey there, Miles." Zoe spoke in this dramatically seductive voice that made Miles cringe. "Yeah, hey." He said, absent minded-ly as he made his way to the table he sat with Maya at. The wallet wasn't there.

"Looking for something?" Zoe spoke in the annoying seductive voice, holding up his wallet. "Yeah, thanks." Miles said, reaching for the wallet.

"Not so fast!" Zoe said, pulling the wallet away. "First, I need a favor... Follow me." Zoe spoke, grabbing her things and walking outside... Miles had no choice but to follow her. Either that or lose his credit cards, all his cash, his I.D...Everything.

Zoe lead him to the alley behind The Dot. There was two dumpsters. That was it. Was she going to make him go dumpster diving or something? Miles was not wearing shoes that were ready to get dirty... That made him seem materialistic, but seriously...They were nice.

"Now, all I want is a little..." Zoe ran her fingers down Miles' chest and down to his belt... "Make-out sesh. Nobody has to know. Not your precious Maya, not Winston.." This reminded Miles of a bad movie. "No."

"Fine, no wallet!" Zoe said, dangling his wallet over one of the dumpsters. He shrugged, knowing he'd have to dig in the dumpster, but looking through trash was better than kissing it...

"Damn it, kiss me!" Zoe said, throwing Miles' wallet on the ground, grabbing his collar, and pulling him against her. She put his hands on her hips and pulled him tight to the wall. That's when Miles saw camera flashes.

God damn it!

There were paparazzi!

Miles forgot that the dumb bitch was famous. "Get the fuck off of me, bitch!" Miles said, shoving Zoe to the ground, grabbing his wallet, and running to the car.

"Your bitch ass girlfriend just forced me to make out with her for paparazzi. So now...I'm gonna lose Maya. Why the fuck do you like her?" Miles said, once he got in the car.

"She did what?!" Chewy responded, starting the car.

"She had my wallet, then she was like, 'I need a favor!' and lead me to the damn alley and then when I wouldn't kiss her she pulled me on top of her on the wall and...god damn it this sounds so fake, Maya's gonna think I'm lying! There were photographers! Fuck, I'm screwed!"

Chewy was steaming now, as he drove furiously. "Why did you kiss my girlfriend?"

Great, Chewy thought it was a lie. Miles' best friend in the entire world didn't believe him, what was the chance of Maya believing him?

"Get the hell out of my car. Find a new place. I don't care where, just fuck off. Get your shit some time soon. I want you out of my house."

Miles angrily hopped out of the car once Chewy stopped, and flicked his 'friend' off as he sped away. He was mad at the world. Why would Zoe do this? Revenge on Maya? Well, it was stupid as hell.

Now, Miles had no idea where to go.

He had nobody..Well, he had Maya, but not for long... He pulled out his phone and dialed Maya's number. Better to just rip the bandage off now...