Giving In and Living
Prologue:
A/N: Jonas Brothers, and Taylor Lautner/Cyrus are famous. Miley lives in a small town, not many people live in it's kind of in the country area and no one cares is you're famous.
Basic People
Miley Cyrus
Joe Jonas
Taylor (Lautner) Cyrus
Nick Jonas Kevin Jonas
Marilyn Musso
Mitchel Musso
Vanessa (Hudgens) Cyrus-Efron
Selena (Gomez) Cyrus-Henrie
Zac Efron
David Henrie
A/N: Jonas Brothers, and Taylor Lautner/Cyrus are famous. Miley lives in a small town, not many people live in it's kind of in the country area and no one cares is you're famous.
Basic People
Miley Cyrus
Joe Jonas
Taylor (Lautner) Cyrus
Nick Jonas Kevin Jonas
Marilyn Musso
Mitchel Musso
Vanessa (Hudgens) Cyrus-Efron
Selena (Gomez) Cyrus-Henrie
Zac Efron
David Henrie
Chapter 1
Miley: *working on a '66 mustang, with her hair up, a mechanic suit on and a baseball cap listening to Janis Joplin, and helping Marilyn with her homework*
A Shelby Cobra 427 s/c pulls up on the street
Miley: *jaw drops, admiring it, walks towards it till she sees who gets out of it, kind of mad*
Taylor: *gets out of the car with 3 others* Shmilerz! What's up baby sis?
Miley: What do you want? *walks back into the driveways and continues working* Marilyn, go inside please.
Marilyn: But mom! *whining*
Miley: No Mar. Go.
Marilyn: Fine. *goes inside*
Taylor: *Didn't hear her call her mom* Babysitting?
?: *clears their throat, thinking damn she is HOT!*
Taylor: *looks at him* Oh right Mi, this is Joe, Kevin, and Nick Jonas.
Miley: *wipes her hand off and shakes their hands* Nice to meet you.
JoBros: Same here.
Miley: *putting a fuel pump in, sighs* What do you want Taylor?
Taylor: I came to see you, I missed my favorite little sis.
Miley: Look I don't have time for this, you saw me, now leave.
Taylor: *scoffs* Geez Mi, what's your problem?
Miley: *looks at him and scoffs* Don't even get me started.
Taylor: What's that supposed to mean? *looks at the car she's working on* Hey where's the charger we were working on?
Miley: Sold it.
Taylor: YOU WHAT?!
Miley: I. SOLD. IT.
Taylor: How dare you? Do you have any idea how much time I spent on that?!
Miley: I needed money, I finished it, you weren't here so I sold it.
Taylor: Couldn't you ask mom and dad instead of selling my car?
Miley: *tears fill her eyes but she blinks them back, says quietly* No.
Taylor: *doesn't notice* So what do you have here now?
Miley: '66 Ford Mustang GT 500 Fastback.
Taylor: Nice.
Miley: Look what do you want, please just tell me so I can move on.
Taylor: Well Mom and Dad sent me a letter yesterday saying to take care of you till they got back, so here I am. So where's Sel and V? I talked to Cody and he said Sel was here.
Miley: *balls her fists at Cody's name* No she's at home with her husband.
Taylor: No she isn't, I was just at Cody's.
Miley: *grinds her teeth* He isn't her husband.
Taylor: What do mean yes he is I was at the wedding.
Miley: *sighs* Can we please just drop it? Are you guys hungry?
Taylor: Mi, what's going on?
Miley: Nothing, are you hungry or not?
Taylor: Yea, sure.
Miley: *looks at the Jonas Brothers* How about you guys?
Jonas Brothers: *nod* Sure.
Miley: Follow me then. *closes the hood and walks inside* make yourself at home I guess, Marilyn go wash up for dinner. *takes her suit off and washes her hands before starting dinner*
Marilyn: *leaves to wash up*
Taylor: So where are mom and dad at?
Miley: *looks at him* Well... *a single tear falls* they were on their way to the hospital, but um... *more tears fall* and they got in an accident.
Taylor: *confused* What, when, why, what happened?
Miley: *sees Marilyn coming out of the bathroom from washing her hands* Another time Tay.
Taylor: *sees her too, sighs* Fine.
A Shelby Cobra 427 s/c pulls up on the street
Miley: *jaw drops, admiring it, walks towards it till she sees who gets out of it, kind of mad*
Taylor: *gets out of the car with 3 others* Shmilerz! What's up baby sis?
Miley: What do you want? *walks back into the driveways and continues working* Marilyn, go inside please.
Marilyn: But mom! *whining*
Miley: No Mar. Go.
Marilyn: Fine. *goes inside*
Taylor: *Didn't hear her call her mom* Babysitting?
?: *clears their throat, thinking damn she is HOT!*
Taylor: *looks at him* Oh right Mi, this is Joe, Kevin, and Nick Jonas.
Miley: *wipes her hand off and shakes their hands* Nice to meet you.
JoBros: Same here.
Miley: *putting a fuel pump in, sighs* What do you want Taylor?
Taylor: I came to see you, I missed my favorite little sis.
Miley: Look I don't have time for this, you saw me, now leave.
Taylor: *scoffs* Geez Mi, what's your problem?
Miley: *looks at him and scoffs* Don't even get me started.
Taylor: What's that supposed to mean? *looks at the car she's working on* Hey where's the charger we were working on?
Miley: Sold it.
Taylor: YOU WHAT?!
Miley: I. SOLD. IT.
Taylor: How dare you? Do you have any idea how much time I spent on that?!
Miley: I needed money, I finished it, you weren't here so I sold it.
Taylor: Couldn't you ask mom and dad instead of selling my car?
Miley: *tears fill her eyes but she blinks them back, says quietly* No.
Taylor: *doesn't notice* So what do you have here now?
Miley: '66 Ford Mustang GT 500 Fastback.
Taylor: Nice.
Miley: Look what do you want, please just tell me so I can move on.
Taylor: Well Mom and Dad sent me a letter yesterday saying to take care of you till they got back, so here I am. So where's Sel and V? I talked to Cody and he said Sel was here.
Miley: *balls her fists at Cody's name* No she's at home with her husband.
Taylor: No she isn't, I was just at Cody's.
Miley: *grinds her teeth* He isn't her husband.
Taylor: What do mean yes he is I was at the wedding.
Miley: *sighs* Can we please just drop it? Are you guys hungry?
Taylor: Mi, what's going on?
Miley: Nothing, are you hungry or not?
Taylor: Yea, sure.
Miley: *looks at the Jonas Brothers* How about you guys?
Jonas Brothers: *nod* Sure.
Miley: Follow me then. *closes the hood and walks inside* make yourself at home I guess, Marilyn go wash up for dinner. *takes her suit off and washes her hands before starting dinner*
Marilyn: *leaves to wash up*
Taylor: So where are mom and dad at?
Miley: *looks at him* Well... *a single tear falls* they were on their way to the hospital, but um... *more tears fall* and they got in an accident.
Taylor: *confused* What, when, why, what happened?
Miley: *sees Marilyn coming out of the bathroom from washing her hands* Another time Tay.
Taylor: *sees her too, sighs* Fine.
Chapter 2
During dinner
After Marilyn was done freaking out about meeting the Jonas Brothers
Miley: Sorry about that.
Joe: *chuckles* It's all good.
Taylor: So where's Mitch, you two used to be inseparable.
Miley: *clears her throat* Um, he's at work.
Taylor: Right. So you guys still super close?
Miley: I don't know, kind of. We have a different relationship now days.
Taylor: You guys dating? *nudges her*
Miley: No.
Taylor: *sighs* Do you have a boyfriend yet?
Miley: *sighs* No Tay, I don't have time for that. *stands up and takes her plate in the kitchen*
Marilyn: *takes her plate in also* Here you go.
Miley: Thank you baby girl, now go take a shower and get ready for bed, I'll be in, in a minute to tuck you in.
Marilyn: Okay!
Miley: *kisses her forehead, and walks back into the dinning room* You guys staying the night?
Taylor: Um, I guess that's up to you.
Miley: Sure why not, your room is still the same and you guys can sleep in Selena, Vanessa, and my rooms, I'll bunk with Lyn.
Nick: You sure that's not too much trouble?
Miley: Nope, not at all. *smiles*
Kevin: Well thank you.
Miley: No problem, now if you'll excuse me I'll be in Marilyn's room to tuck her in. Tay show them their rooms please.
Taylor: Sure thing sir.
Miley: *nods and goes to her room and puts her to bed and goes out to the garage to see Taylor already working on it.* What you doing?
Taylor: *looks up and smiles* Helping?
Miley: *starts working on it with him* So how's Hollywood?
Taylor: Oh wouldn't you like to know? *kicks her in the butt from the side and chuckles*
Miley: *giggles, then sighs* Tay, we need to talk.
Taylor: 20 questions?
Miley: Deal, you go first.
Taylor: Where are mom and dad?
Miley: *looks down and starts working again as a few tears fall* They died Taylor, 4 years ago. Why didn't you ever say good-bye, me and you were so close, you were my favorite, and you just left without a word.
Taylor: *tears fall, but he wipes them away* I left without saying anything because I knew you wouldn't have let me go.
Miley: True. *half smiles* Your turn.
Taylor: Who's the little girl you're babysitting?
Miley: I'm not babysitting her.
Taylor: who is she?
Miley: *looks at him* She's m-my d-da-daughter. *looks back down at the engine* I was in labor the night mom and dad died, that's why they were on the way to the hospital.
Taylor: *eyes go wide and he whisper yells* What?!
Miley: 5 years ago Mitch wasn't in the best mindset and he r-raped me, I ended up with Marilyn, he takes her half the time.
Taylor: *mad* He what?!
Miley: Taylor, relax it was years ago we have all moved passed it, and you have to too because he will be here tomorrow to pick her up for the next week.
Taylor: *mad but doesn't want to freak on her* How old is she?
Miley: 4.
Taylor: That would make you only 11?
Miley: *sighs* Yup. So what's with bringing the *air-quotes* JoBros?
Taylor: *shakes it off and chuckles* They're my best friends' man. So why aren't Selena and Cody together anymore, and when did she get married? Who is he?
Miley: She's with this great guy David, as for why her and Cody got divorced I think you should ask Selena.
Taylor: Why what did he do, I asked him to hang out tomorrow.
Miley: *eyes go wide* You did what?!
Taylor: Yeah, me and the guys hung with him for a while yesterday.
Miley: No, no, no why would you do that, this is going to be horrible Sel, and V are coming over tomorrow.
Taylor: Mi, it will be fine.
Miley: NO TAYLOR IT WON'T BE! *walks inside and slams the door*
Taylor: *follows her in* Mi, what is wrong with you, you're never like this where is my Smiley Miley, I didn't even get a hug from you, you've never been mad at me before!?
After Marilyn was done freaking out about meeting the Jonas Brothers
Miley: Sorry about that.
Joe: *chuckles* It's all good.
Taylor: So where's Mitch, you two used to be inseparable.
Miley: *clears her throat* Um, he's at work.
Taylor: Right. So you guys still super close?
Miley: I don't know, kind of. We have a different relationship now days.
Taylor: You guys dating? *nudges her*
Miley: No.
Taylor: *sighs* Do you have a boyfriend yet?
Miley: *sighs* No Tay, I don't have time for that. *stands up and takes her plate in the kitchen*
Marilyn: *takes her plate in also* Here you go.
Miley: Thank you baby girl, now go take a shower and get ready for bed, I'll be in, in a minute to tuck you in.
Marilyn: Okay!
Miley: *kisses her forehead, and walks back into the dinning room* You guys staying the night?
Taylor: Um, I guess that's up to you.
Miley: Sure why not, your room is still the same and you guys can sleep in Selena, Vanessa, and my rooms, I'll bunk with Lyn.
Nick: You sure that's not too much trouble?
Miley: Nope, not at all. *smiles*
Kevin: Well thank you.
Miley: No problem, now if you'll excuse me I'll be in Marilyn's room to tuck her in. Tay show them their rooms please.
Taylor: Sure thing sir.
Miley: *nods and goes to her room and puts her to bed and goes out to the garage to see Taylor already working on it.* What you doing?
Taylor: *looks up and smiles* Helping?
Miley: *starts working on it with him* So how's Hollywood?
Taylor: Oh wouldn't you like to know? *kicks her in the butt from the side and chuckles*
Miley: *giggles, then sighs* Tay, we need to talk.
Taylor: 20 questions?
Miley: Deal, you go first.
Taylor: Where are mom and dad?
Miley: *looks down and starts working again as a few tears fall* They died Taylor, 4 years ago. Why didn't you ever say good-bye, me and you were so close, you were my favorite, and you just left without a word.
Taylor: *tears fall, but he wipes them away* I left without saying anything because I knew you wouldn't have let me go.
Miley: True. *half smiles* Your turn.
Taylor: Who's the little girl you're babysitting?
Miley: I'm not babysitting her.
Taylor: who is she?
Miley: *looks at him* She's m-my d-da-daughter. *looks back down at the engine* I was in labor the night mom and dad died, that's why they were on the way to the hospital.
Taylor: *eyes go wide and he whisper yells* What?!
Miley: 5 years ago Mitch wasn't in the best mindset and he r-raped me, I ended up with Marilyn, he takes her half the time.
Taylor: *mad* He what?!
Miley: Taylor, relax it was years ago we have all moved passed it, and you have to too because he will be here tomorrow to pick her up for the next week.
Taylor: *mad but doesn't want to freak on her* How old is she?
Miley: 4.
Taylor: That would make you only 11?
Miley: *sighs* Yup. So what's with bringing the *air-quotes* JoBros?
Taylor: *shakes it off and chuckles* They're my best friends' man. So why aren't Selena and Cody together anymore, and when did she get married? Who is he?
Miley: She's with this great guy David, as for why her and Cody got divorced I think you should ask Selena.
Taylor: Why what did he do, I asked him to hang out tomorrow.
Miley: *eyes go wide* You did what?!
Taylor: Yeah, me and the guys hung with him for a while yesterday.
Miley: No, no, no why would you do that, this is going to be horrible Sel, and V are coming over tomorrow.
Taylor: Mi, it will be fine.
Miley: NO TAYLOR IT WON'T BE! *walks inside and slams the door*
Taylor: *follows her in* Mi, what is wrong with you, you're never like this where is my Smiley Miley, I didn't even get a hug from you, you've never been mad at me before!?
Chapter 3
Miley: What's wrong with me?! I'm mad at you because it took you 4 years to get here after mom and dad died, I mad because my best friend left without saying good-bye to me, I'm mad because while you were gone I was the one that had to take care of Selena when she left Cody, I was the one who had to fight him off every time he beat her until she was in the hospital which is why they aren't together, and mostly I'm mad because you didn't even call, or write or even say sorry for leaving me here to take care of a family when I was 10! You promised to be there and you weren't, do you know what it's like to have a kid at 11 years old?!
Taylor: *angry at himself but mostly Cody* Mi, I'm so sorry. I didn't know.
Miley: I don't want to hear it, I am so sick of all the apologies I get everyday!
Taylor: Mi, I said I was sorry, what else do you want from me?!
Miley: I want you to be the old Taylor that was my best friend!
Taylor: I'm still the same person!
Miley: No Tay you aren't. And the funny thing is, is that there hasn't been one person in my life that I could count on, it has always been me, but I guess that's just a life lesson I had to learn early on!
Taylor: That's not true, you know you can count on me, I'll always be here for you!
Miley: Really because you were never here when I needed you most, when mom and dad died, when I got pregnant, nor were you here when I had to pull Selena out of a car Cody tried to kill her in, so don't even say you will always be there for me, one piece of advice, don't make promises you can't keep!
Taylor: *mad, walks in his room and slams the door*
Miley: That's what I thought!
Taylor: *doesn't respond*
Miley: UGH! *goes to take a shower, when she turns the water off, she opens the curtain just as the door opens--*
Joe: *walks in and sees her, kind of just stares*
Miley: *screams and closes the curtain* OUT!
Joe: Sorry, sorry. *leaves, thinks wow!*
Miley: *peeks out of the curtain and quickly puts a towel on and walks past Joe's room* You can go now. *walks to Marilyn's room*
Joe: *nervous laugh* Uh, thanks. *goes to the bathroom*
Miley: *gets dressed and lies down in bed with Marilyn, has a rough night of sleeping, rethinking the day over*
Joe: *goes back into his room and goes to sleep*
The next morning
Door bell rings:
Taylor: *answers and sees Mitch, is mad but doesn't want to do anything thinking about what Miley said about it being done and over with* Hey Mitch. *moves out of the way* Come on inside.
Mitch: Hey Taylor, long time no see. So, is Miley up yet?
Taylor: Um, I'll go see. *goes to Marilyn's room and gently wakes Miley up* Miles, Mitch is here, time to get up.
Miley: *rolls over and groans* What?
Taylor: Mitch is here.
Miley: *sits up fast* Shit, what time is it?
Taylor: 6:30.
Miley: Crap, I totally forgot he was taking her to the beach today. *wakes Marilyn up and gets her ready, walks her out to Mitch* Sorry Mitch, it was a crazy last night I completely forgot.
Mitch: It's okay.
Miley: Okay, well bye baby girl. I love you. *hugs and kisses her* I'll see you next Saturday.
Marilyn: Bye mommy, I love you.
Miley: *watches them leave and waves, closes the door and sighs* Want breakfast?
Taylor: Are you still mad?
Miley: I don't know I just need sometime. So, do you want breakfast or not?
Taylor: *sighs* Sure.
Miley: Go wake the guys up.
Taylor: Are you making bacon?
Miley: Yeah, why?
Taylor: You'll see. *sits on the couch*
Miley: Okay? *starts making breakfast* Tay?
Taylor: yeah?
Miley: Do you know what time Cody is coming over?
Taylor: Um, why?
Miley: Because I need to make sure Selena isn't here at the same time, and I don't want to be here when he is.
Taylor: Um Mi... what you said last night...about Cody doing that stuff to Sel, did you mean it?
Miley: *looks down while making the eggs* Yes.
Taylor: I'm so so--
Miley: *cuts him off* Don't. *starts making the bacon*
Jonas Brothers: *run out* Where's the bacon?!
Miley: *giggles* You were right.
Jonas Brothers: *confused* About what?
Miley: About bacon being the easiest way to wake you all up. *smiles* Now if only I could get people to stay out of the bathroom when the door is closed. *playfully glares at Joe*
Joe: *lightly blushes and looks away*
Taylor, Kevin and Nick: *look at each other confused*
Miley: *laughs to herself, and serves them their breakfast*
Taylor: *angry at himself but mostly Cody* Mi, I'm so sorry. I didn't know.
Miley: I don't want to hear it, I am so sick of all the apologies I get everyday!
Taylor: Mi, I said I was sorry, what else do you want from me?!
Miley: I want you to be the old Taylor that was my best friend!
Taylor: I'm still the same person!
Miley: No Tay you aren't. And the funny thing is, is that there hasn't been one person in my life that I could count on, it has always been me, but I guess that's just a life lesson I had to learn early on!
Taylor: That's not true, you know you can count on me, I'll always be here for you!
Miley: Really because you were never here when I needed you most, when mom and dad died, when I got pregnant, nor were you here when I had to pull Selena out of a car Cody tried to kill her in, so don't even say you will always be there for me, one piece of advice, don't make promises you can't keep!
Taylor: *mad, walks in his room and slams the door*
Miley: That's what I thought!
Taylor: *doesn't respond*
Miley: UGH! *goes to take a shower, when she turns the water off, she opens the curtain just as the door opens--*
Joe: *walks in and sees her, kind of just stares*
Miley: *screams and closes the curtain* OUT!
Joe: Sorry, sorry. *leaves, thinks wow!*
Miley: *peeks out of the curtain and quickly puts a towel on and walks past Joe's room* You can go now. *walks to Marilyn's room*
Joe: *nervous laugh* Uh, thanks. *goes to the bathroom*
Miley: *gets dressed and lies down in bed with Marilyn, has a rough night of sleeping, rethinking the day over*
Joe: *goes back into his room and goes to sleep*
The next morning
Door bell rings:
Taylor: *answers and sees Mitch, is mad but doesn't want to do anything thinking about what Miley said about it being done and over with* Hey Mitch. *moves out of the way* Come on inside.
Mitch: Hey Taylor, long time no see. So, is Miley up yet?
Taylor: Um, I'll go see. *goes to Marilyn's room and gently wakes Miley up* Miles, Mitch is here, time to get up.
Miley: *rolls over and groans* What?
Taylor: Mitch is here.
Miley: *sits up fast* Shit, what time is it?
Taylor: 6:30.
Miley: Crap, I totally forgot he was taking her to the beach today. *wakes Marilyn up and gets her ready, walks her out to Mitch* Sorry Mitch, it was a crazy last night I completely forgot.
Mitch: It's okay.
Miley: Okay, well bye baby girl. I love you. *hugs and kisses her* I'll see you next Saturday.
Marilyn: Bye mommy, I love you.
Miley: *watches them leave and waves, closes the door and sighs* Want breakfast?
Taylor: Are you still mad?
Miley: I don't know I just need sometime. So, do you want breakfast or not?
Taylor: *sighs* Sure.
Miley: Go wake the guys up.
Taylor: Are you making bacon?
Miley: Yeah, why?
Taylor: You'll see. *sits on the couch*
Miley: Okay? *starts making breakfast* Tay?
Taylor: yeah?
Miley: Do you know what time Cody is coming over?
Taylor: Um, why?
Miley: Because I need to make sure Selena isn't here at the same time, and I don't want to be here when he is.
Taylor: Um Mi... what you said last night...about Cody doing that stuff to Sel, did you mean it?
Miley: *looks down while making the eggs* Yes.
Taylor: I'm so so--
Miley: *cuts him off* Don't. *starts making the bacon*
Jonas Brothers: *run out* Where's the bacon?!
Miley: *giggles* You were right.
Jonas Brothers: *confused* About what?
Miley: About bacon being the easiest way to wake you all up. *smiles* Now if only I could get people to stay out of the bathroom when the door is closed. *playfully glares at Joe*
Joe: *lightly blushes and looks away*
Taylor, Kevin and Nick: *look at each other confused*
Miley: *laughs to herself, and serves them their breakfast*
Chapter 4
Later on with Miley on the phone with Selena
Miley: Hey Sel.
Selena: Hey Miles. What you up to?
Miley: Nothing much, um can you not come over till tonight?
Selena: Why, we always spend the day together every other Saturday?
Miley: You'll have to wait and see when you come tonight, I'll explain it then and can you call V and tell her too? Oh and you may as well bring the guys too.
Selena: Okay fine.
Miley: Okay well I got to go, I'll see you later.
Selena: Bye.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up*
Selena: *hangs up*
Miley: *sighs and looks at all the boys* Okay well while asshole is here I'll be in the garage, please do not destroy my house.
All of them: Yes sir.
Miley: Got it ma'am? *looking at Taylor*
Taylor: Yes sir.
Miley: Good. *goes out to the garage and blasts a mix of The Doors and Elvis Presley*
A while later after Cody has been there for a couple of hours
Taylor doesn't know what to do because Cody has been his best friend since diapers but he hurt Selena
Joe: *goes in the garage* Hey. *sits on the dryer*
Miley: Hey. *doesn't look up*
Joe: What you doing?
Miley: Well as soon as I finish checking the tire pressure I'm going to change the brake pads.
Joe: Awesome.
Miley: *looks at him* Want to help?
Joe: Sure, why not?
Miley: Cool.
Joe: So what do I do?
Miley: Have you ever worked on a car before?
Joe: Nope.
Miley: Oh boy this should be very interesting.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: Okay first, you need to go change into something you can get dirty in.
Joe: *gives her a sexy look*
Miley: Maybe you forgot, I'm 16.
Joe: Oh, right.
Miley: *wide eyes looks away*
Joe: *goes to his room and changes*
Miley: *singing along to Light My Fire*
Joe: *comes back out and listens* Nice voice.
Miley: *quickly looks up and stops* Um...
Joe: *stays silent*
Miley: So, you ready?
Joe: Yup.
Miley: Okay so... *showing him how to do it*
Joe: Right.
Miley: Okay now don't touch-
Joe: *touches the front of the brake pad*
Miley: Nice going jackass!
Joe: Hey!
Miley: *sighs* Do you ever listen?!
Joe: You're mean.
Miley: *looks at him* Well thanks to you I have to go buy new brake pads.
Joe: Why, these are brand new.
Miley: And this would be why you don't work on cars.
Joe: *mocks her* This is why you never work on cars.
Miley: Come on. *walks inside, avoiding Cody* Taylor I'll be right back.
Taylor: Where you going?
Miley: I have to get new brake pads.
Taylor: Why, you just had some in the garage last night.
Miley: Yeah well froto over here went and touched the front of them.
Taylor: Ouch, nice going man.
Miley: Yeah, well I'll be back, bye. *grabs her truck keys and walks out the door with out minding Cody*
Cody: Girls should not work on cars, its morally wrong.
All the guys: *look at him like: Okay?*
Joe: Well I'm going to go with. *walks out to the truck with Miley* Mind if I come with?
Miley: Sure, just don't touch anything this time.
Joe: Fair enough. *gets in the passenger seat*
Miley: *starts driving*
Joe: So exactly why do you have to get new ones?
Miley: Because when you touch the front of a brake pad the natural oils on your skin transfer onto the pad and if you use it, the brakes will squeak horribly.
Joe: Oh, right. I knew that.
Miley: *glances at him and gives him a look before returning her focus to the road* Right?
Joe: Okay so maybe I didn't, but hey not all of us grew up around building cars.
Miley: *laughs* True.
When they get to the store
Miley: *walks in with Joe behind her* Hey Doug!
Doug:*worker* Hey Smiles. How can I help you today?
Miley: Well, I need a new pair of front brake pads for a '66 Ford Mustang.
Doug: Regular, supreme or premium?
Miley: Regular.
Doug: Perfect.
Joe: Miley if its money then I'll pay because after all it is my fault.
Miley: *laughs* Joe relax, I have enough money to buy the expensive ones, but you never buy those.
Joe: Why?
Miley: I'll explain later.
Miley: Hey Sel.
Selena: Hey Miles. What you up to?
Miley: Nothing much, um can you not come over till tonight?
Selena: Why, we always spend the day together every other Saturday?
Miley: You'll have to wait and see when you come tonight, I'll explain it then and can you call V and tell her too? Oh and you may as well bring the guys too.
Selena: Okay fine.
Miley: Okay well I got to go, I'll see you later.
Selena: Bye.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up*
Selena: *hangs up*
Miley: *sighs and looks at all the boys* Okay well while asshole is here I'll be in the garage, please do not destroy my house.
All of them: Yes sir.
Miley: Got it ma'am? *looking at Taylor*
Taylor: Yes sir.
Miley: Good. *goes out to the garage and blasts a mix of The Doors and Elvis Presley*
A while later after Cody has been there for a couple of hours
Taylor doesn't know what to do because Cody has been his best friend since diapers but he hurt Selena
Joe: *goes in the garage* Hey. *sits on the dryer*
Miley: Hey. *doesn't look up*
Joe: What you doing?
Miley: Well as soon as I finish checking the tire pressure I'm going to change the brake pads.
Joe: Awesome.
Miley: *looks at him* Want to help?
Joe: Sure, why not?
Miley: Cool.
Joe: So what do I do?
Miley: Have you ever worked on a car before?
Joe: Nope.
Miley: Oh boy this should be very interesting.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: Okay first, you need to go change into something you can get dirty in.
Joe: *gives her a sexy look*
Miley: Maybe you forgot, I'm 16.
Joe: Oh, right.
Miley: *wide eyes looks away*
Joe: *goes to his room and changes*
Miley: *singing along to Light My Fire*
Joe: *comes back out and listens* Nice voice.
Miley: *quickly looks up and stops* Um...
Joe: *stays silent*
Miley: So, you ready?
Joe: Yup.
Miley: Okay so... *showing him how to do it*
Joe: Right.
Miley: Okay now don't touch-
Joe: *touches the front of the brake pad*
Miley: Nice going jackass!
Joe: Hey!
Miley: *sighs* Do you ever listen?!
Joe: You're mean.
Miley: *looks at him* Well thanks to you I have to go buy new brake pads.
Joe: Why, these are brand new.
Miley: And this would be why you don't work on cars.
Joe: *mocks her* This is why you never work on cars.
Miley: Come on. *walks inside, avoiding Cody* Taylor I'll be right back.
Taylor: Where you going?
Miley: I have to get new brake pads.
Taylor: Why, you just had some in the garage last night.
Miley: Yeah well froto over here went and touched the front of them.
Taylor: Ouch, nice going man.
Miley: Yeah, well I'll be back, bye. *grabs her truck keys and walks out the door with out minding Cody*
Cody: Girls should not work on cars, its morally wrong.
All the guys: *look at him like: Okay?*
Joe: Well I'm going to go with. *walks out to the truck with Miley* Mind if I come with?
Miley: Sure, just don't touch anything this time.
Joe: Fair enough. *gets in the passenger seat*
Miley: *starts driving*
Joe: So exactly why do you have to get new ones?
Miley: Because when you touch the front of a brake pad the natural oils on your skin transfer onto the pad and if you use it, the brakes will squeak horribly.
Joe: Oh, right. I knew that.
Miley: *glances at him and gives him a look before returning her focus to the road* Right?
Joe: Okay so maybe I didn't, but hey not all of us grew up around building cars.
Miley: *laughs* True.
When they get to the store
Miley: *walks in with Joe behind her* Hey Doug!
Doug:*worker* Hey Smiles. How can I help you today?
Miley: Well, I need a new pair of front brake pads for a '66 Ford Mustang.
Doug: Regular, supreme or premium?
Miley: Regular.
Doug: Perfect.
Joe: Miley if its money then I'll pay because after all it is my fault.
Miley: *laughs* Joe relax, I have enough money to buy the expensive ones, but you never buy those.
Joe: Why?
Miley: I'll explain later.
Chapter 5
After they pay and get home, Miley walks inside to put the car keys away
Miley: We're back Tay.
Cody: Like we couldn't see that.
Miley: *glares at him* You know what Cody just remember you're on MY property.
Cody: *gets in her face* Like you would do anything to me. *smirks*
Miley: *serious look, not at all afraid* If I were you I wouldn't test that theory of yours.
Cody: Why, what are you going to do about it?
Miley: *fake yawns* You bore me, now move.
Cody: Make me.
Miley: You really want me to?
Cody: I'd like to see you even try.
Miley: *pushes him hard enough to make him move out of her way* Thanks asshole. *walks out side* Okay Joe, this time do not touch the front only touch the outer rim.
Joe: Got it.
Miley: *after they are finished, they go inside to clean up and Miley is making lunch for everyone, except Cody, and Joe went to go clean up*
Nick and Kevin: Need any help?
Miley: No thanks, you guys can just go hang.
Nick: I'd rather not.
Miley: Why not?
Nick: He is a dick. All he talks about is what women should and should not do.
Miley: *giggles* You catch on fast.
Nick: Why thank you.
Miley: Here cut the onion. And Kevin you can cut the tomato.
Nick and Kevin: Cool.
Cody: *sees them and laughs* Why you guys doing woman's work for?
Miley: It's not women's work dip shit.
Cody: What did you say to me?
Miley: I said to get your head out of your ass!
Cody: Shut up you stupid bitch.
Miley: How about you get the fuck off my property!
Cody: How about no.
Miley: Yes!
Cody: No.
Miley: YES!
Cody: Oh go fuck your baby daddy!
Miley: *angry and sad, tears fall, puts the knife down and takes the apron off and gets in his face* Why don't you just eat a dick.
Cody: *scoffs* That's your job.
Miley: *punches him hard in the face*
Cody: *hits her back harder*
Miley: *they start fighting, as it escalates Miley becomes more and more aggressive*
Taylor: *pulls Miley off of Cody* Calm down Miley.
Miley: Stay the fuck off my property!
Cody: Or what?!
Miley: It won't end well for you!
Cody: Is that a threat?
Miley: it's a promise!
Taylor: I think it's time for you to go Cody, and to stay gone.
Cody: What? Man I thought we were best friends.
Taylor: *shakes his head no* Not anymore, you changed too much.
Cody: Whatever. *starts walking to the door*
Taylor: Oh and one more thing...
Cody: *turns around* What?
Taylor: Lay a hand on any of my sisters again and you'll be dealing with me, got it?
Cody: Whatever. *leaves*
Taylor: *let's go of Miley* I'm sorr-
Miley: Save it Tay. *walks into her room, which is where Joe has been staying*
Taylor: *sighs* Ugh!
Joe: Your sister is quite the little fire cracker, isn't she?
Taylor: That's what scares me most.
Joe: *chuckles*
Taylor: Maybe I should talk to her.
Joe: I think she needs time dude.
Taylor: Since when does she act like this, she used to be just like me, no drama.
Joe: She's a girl what do you expect?
Taylor: Not this from her.
Joe: People change dude.
Taylor: That's for damn sure.
Joe: Want me to go talk to her?
Taylor: I thought you said she needed time.
Joe: Yeah from you.
Taylor: Go ahead, give it a try.
Joe: *walks to the room and knocks*
Miley: We're back Tay.
Cody: Like we couldn't see that.
Miley: *glares at him* You know what Cody just remember you're on MY property.
Cody: *gets in her face* Like you would do anything to me. *smirks*
Miley: *serious look, not at all afraid* If I were you I wouldn't test that theory of yours.
Cody: Why, what are you going to do about it?
Miley: *fake yawns* You bore me, now move.
Cody: Make me.
Miley: You really want me to?
Cody: I'd like to see you even try.
Miley: *pushes him hard enough to make him move out of her way* Thanks asshole. *walks out side* Okay Joe, this time do not touch the front only touch the outer rim.
Joe: Got it.
Miley: *after they are finished, they go inside to clean up and Miley is making lunch for everyone, except Cody, and Joe went to go clean up*
Nick and Kevin: Need any help?
Miley: No thanks, you guys can just go hang.
Nick: I'd rather not.
Miley: Why not?
Nick: He is a dick. All he talks about is what women should and should not do.
Miley: *giggles* You catch on fast.
Nick: Why thank you.
Miley: Here cut the onion. And Kevin you can cut the tomato.
Nick and Kevin: Cool.
Cody: *sees them and laughs* Why you guys doing woman's work for?
Miley: It's not women's work dip shit.
Cody: What did you say to me?
Miley: I said to get your head out of your ass!
Cody: Shut up you stupid bitch.
Miley: How about you get the fuck off my property!
Cody: How about no.
Miley: Yes!
Cody: No.
Miley: YES!
Cody: Oh go fuck your baby daddy!
Miley: *angry and sad, tears fall, puts the knife down and takes the apron off and gets in his face* Why don't you just eat a dick.
Cody: *scoffs* That's your job.
Miley: *punches him hard in the face*
Cody: *hits her back harder*
Miley: *they start fighting, as it escalates Miley becomes more and more aggressive*
Taylor: *pulls Miley off of Cody* Calm down Miley.
Miley: Stay the fuck off my property!
Cody: Or what?!
Miley: It won't end well for you!
Cody: Is that a threat?
Miley: it's a promise!
Taylor: I think it's time for you to go Cody, and to stay gone.
Cody: What? Man I thought we were best friends.
Taylor: *shakes his head no* Not anymore, you changed too much.
Cody: Whatever. *starts walking to the door*
Taylor: Oh and one more thing...
Cody: *turns around* What?
Taylor: Lay a hand on any of my sisters again and you'll be dealing with me, got it?
Cody: Whatever. *leaves*
Taylor: *let's go of Miley* I'm sorr-
Miley: Save it Tay. *walks into her room, which is where Joe has been staying*
Taylor: *sighs* Ugh!
Joe: Your sister is quite the little fire cracker, isn't she?
Taylor: That's what scares me most.
Joe: *chuckles*
Taylor: Maybe I should talk to her.
Joe: I think she needs time dude.
Taylor: Since when does she act like this, she used to be just like me, no drama.
Joe: She's a girl what do you expect?
Taylor: Not this from her.
Joe: People change dude.
Taylor: That's for damn sure.
Joe: Want me to go talk to her?
Taylor: I thought you said she needed time.
Joe: Yeah from you.
Taylor: Go ahead, give it a try.
Joe: *walks to the room and knocks*
Chapter 6
Miley: Go away Tay!
Joe: It's just me Joe.
Miley: Go away Joe!
Joe: I was right you are mean.
Miley: Whatever. Now go away!
Joe: No.
Miley: You are seriously annoying!
Joe: And I'm okay with that.
Miley: *opens the door* Move.
Joe: Hello.
Miley: Move.
Joe: Do you need a hug?
Miley: No, now move.
Joe: I think you need a hug. *hugs her tight*
Miley: Let go of me. *not hugging back*
Joe: Not till you hug back.
Miley: Not going to happen, now let go.
Joe: Fine I will stay like this forever.
Miley: Not if I do this...
Joe: Do what?
Miley: It involves my knee and your nuts...
Joe: You wouldn't dare.
Miley: I wouldn't count on that.
Joe: *let's go quickly* I'll get you back for that.
Miley: Uh huh I'm sure you will.
Joe: I will!
Miley: Sounds more like you're trying to convince yourself.
Joe: *scoffs then pauses* Miley, can we talk?
Miley: *sighs* About?
Joe: What Cody just said.
Miley: *tenses* What about it?
Joe: What did he mean by baby daddy?
Miley: *looks away* Ask Taylor. *walks into the kitchen to clean up their mess.
Joe: Fine I will. *walks to Taylor* Tay?
Taylor: Yeah?
Joe: Miley said to ask you why Cody said fuck your baby daddy.
Taylor: *looks at Miley and shakes his head* Not my story to tell.
Joe: Why she said to.
Taylor: She may have said it, but I know she didn't mean it.
Joe: Oh. *sits down*
Phone rings
Miley: *sighs and answers* Yellow?
?: Hey babe.
Miley: Hey baby. What's up?
?: Nothing much, can I come over?
Miley: Sure but can you wait till 6?
?: Sure but why?
Miley: Just some stuff is going on.
?: Okay see you then baby.
Miley: Yeah. Bye. *hangs up, and sighs* Okay boys listen up, my friend is coming over later, no mention of Marilyn, or Cody understood?
Boys: Yup.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: She knows nothing about it.
Taylor: Some kind of friend you are.
Miley: *glares at him* Shut up Tay, you have no room to talk at least I say bye to my best friend before leaving for 6 years.
Taylor: *feels guilty* I'm sorr-
Miley: Don't.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine.
Later on
When Selena, Vanessa, David and Zac get there at 5
Selena and Vanessa: *carpooled and rang the door bell*
Taylor: *answers*
Selena and Vanessa: *run and hug him* Taylor, you're home! I missed you so much. *both give him a kiss on the check*
Taylor: *chuckles and hugs back* I missed you too. I'm glad someone isn't mad at me.
Selena: Who's mad at you?
Taylor: *looks at Miley*
Selena: Oh. Well she's gone through some stuff lately.
Taylor: yeah I know, I also understand you have too.
Selena: *looks down* Yeah.
Taylor: I also heard one more thing about you. *looks at David* Miley says you met an amazing guy.
Selena: *giggles* GREAT GUY! *kisses David*
Taylor: *smiles and lets them in* You better treat my sister right.
David: I do. *smiles*
Selena: Geez Tay, you just met him.
Taylor: Well maybe I should have given that speech to--
Door bell rings again it's 6 now.
Miley: *smiles* I'll be back. *answers the door* Hey baby.
?: Hey. *smiles*
Miley: Come on, I want you to meet some people.
?: Who?
Miley: Some people.
?: *laughs* Okay, but where's my kiss?
Miley: *walking into the living room, giggles* Of course. *smiles and leans in closing her eyes*
?: *leans in the rest of the way and kisses her lightly*
Miley: *deepens it, and pulls them closer*
?: *wraps their arms around her neck*
Miley: *puts her hands around their waist*
Taylor: *walks up to Miley* Hey, where are the-- *sees them* um...
Miley: *pulls away* Um...
Taylor: Excuse me... *leaves*
Joe: It's just me Joe.
Miley: Go away Joe!
Joe: I was right you are mean.
Miley: Whatever. Now go away!
Joe: No.
Miley: You are seriously annoying!
Joe: And I'm okay with that.
Miley: *opens the door* Move.
Joe: Hello.
Miley: Move.
Joe: Do you need a hug?
Miley: No, now move.
Joe: I think you need a hug. *hugs her tight*
Miley: Let go of me. *not hugging back*
Joe: Not till you hug back.
Miley: Not going to happen, now let go.
Joe: Fine I will stay like this forever.
Miley: Not if I do this...
Joe: Do what?
Miley: It involves my knee and your nuts...
Joe: You wouldn't dare.
Miley: I wouldn't count on that.
Joe: *let's go quickly* I'll get you back for that.
Miley: Uh huh I'm sure you will.
Joe: I will!
Miley: Sounds more like you're trying to convince yourself.
Joe: *scoffs then pauses* Miley, can we talk?
Miley: *sighs* About?
Joe: What Cody just said.
Miley: *tenses* What about it?
Joe: What did he mean by baby daddy?
Miley: *looks away* Ask Taylor. *walks into the kitchen to clean up their mess.
Joe: Fine I will. *walks to Taylor* Tay?
Taylor: Yeah?
Joe: Miley said to ask you why Cody said fuck your baby daddy.
Taylor: *looks at Miley and shakes his head* Not my story to tell.
Joe: Why she said to.
Taylor: She may have said it, but I know she didn't mean it.
Joe: Oh. *sits down*
Phone rings
Miley: *sighs and answers* Yellow?
?: Hey babe.
Miley: Hey baby. What's up?
?: Nothing much, can I come over?
Miley: Sure but can you wait till 6?
?: Sure but why?
Miley: Just some stuff is going on.
?: Okay see you then baby.
Miley: Yeah. Bye. *hangs up, and sighs* Okay boys listen up, my friend is coming over later, no mention of Marilyn, or Cody understood?
Boys: Yup.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: She knows nothing about it.
Taylor: Some kind of friend you are.
Miley: *glares at him* Shut up Tay, you have no room to talk at least I say bye to my best friend before leaving for 6 years.
Taylor: *feels guilty* I'm sorr-
Miley: Don't.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine.
Later on
When Selena, Vanessa, David and Zac get there at 5
Selena and Vanessa: *carpooled and rang the door bell*
Taylor: *answers*
Selena and Vanessa: *run and hug him* Taylor, you're home! I missed you so much. *both give him a kiss on the check*
Taylor: *chuckles and hugs back* I missed you too. I'm glad someone isn't mad at me.
Selena: Who's mad at you?
Taylor: *looks at Miley*
Selena: Oh. Well she's gone through some stuff lately.
Taylor: yeah I know, I also understand you have too.
Selena: *looks down* Yeah.
Taylor: I also heard one more thing about you. *looks at David* Miley says you met an amazing guy.
Selena: *giggles* GREAT GUY! *kisses David*
Taylor: *smiles and lets them in* You better treat my sister right.
David: I do. *smiles*
Selena: Geez Tay, you just met him.
Taylor: Well maybe I should have given that speech to--
Door bell rings again it's 6 now.
Miley: *smiles* I'll be back. *answers the door* Hey baby.
?: Hey. *smiles*
Miley: Come on, I want you to meet some people.
?: Who?
Miley: Some people.
?: *laughs* Okay, but where's my kiss?
Miley: *walking into the living room, giggles* Of course. *smiles and leans in closing her eyes*
?: *leans in the rest of the way and kisses her lightly*
Miley: *deepens it, and pulls them closer*
?: *wraps their arms around her neck*
Miley: *puts her hands around their waist*
Taylor: *walks up to Miley* Hey, where are the-- *sees them* um...
Miley: *pulls away* Um...
Taylor: Excuse me... *leaves*
Chapter 7
Miley: Sorry.
?: Its okay. So who was he?
Miley: My brother, Taylor. *groans*
?: *sad* Are you mad at me or something?
Miley: I'm not mad at you, why would you think that?
?: Well you said my name like you were mad.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Sorry, um that's my brothers name too.
Taylor Swift: Oh. Well let's go meet them.
Miley: *walks into the room with everyone* Hey everyone, I would like you to meet Taylor, my friend. *they have their arms around each other*
Taylor S: *waves* Hi.
Everyone: *the Jonas Brothers all say* Hi. *everyone else already knows her*
Joe: What's with you Taylor? *looks at him*
Taylor: *shocked he saw his sister kissing a girl* Um...
Joe: Hello?
Taylor: Mi, can I talk to you for a minute?
Miley: If its about what you saw in the entry way...
Taylor: Yes it is.
Miley: You may as well talk about it here, they already know.
Taylor: Um...
Miley: I'm gay.
Taylor: Since when?
Miley: Since stuff.
Taylor: Um...
Miley: *doesn't say anything*
Taylor: So you have a girlfriend?
Miley: No.
Taylor: What do you mean no?
Miley: We aren't in an exclusive relationship, I don't want anything serious and I don't want labels.
Taylor: Um...
Miley: Let's go eat.
All the boys: *walk in the dinning room awkwardly thinking: what the?!*
After dinner everyone still at the table
Miley: *looks at the girl* Can you stay over tonight?
Taylor S: Um...
Taylor: No.
Miley: *looks at him* WHAT?! I WASN'T ASKING YOU!
Taylor: Mom and dad left me in charge, you are 16 you can not have your other person stay the night with you!
Miley: *growls* Stop throwing that in my face!
Taylor S: Maybe I should go.
Miley: No, don't go.
Taylor S: *stands up and whispers in her ear* I'll see you later tonight.
Miley: *smiles* Okay. Bye. *kisses her*
Taylor S: *kisses back, then pulls away* Bye. *leaves*
Taylor: Miley, we need to have a talk. When I left you didn't act like this, we were so close and now all you do is push me away you act like a brat and your life is way out of control!
Miley: I didn't ask you to be here, you know?!
Taylor: Yeah, well mom and dad did, and I'm going to do what they asked of me weather you like it or not!
Miley: Well I'm happy with my life, so stop trying to change it, you just came back and you're already changing everything!
Taylor: Well I'm not okay with it!
Miley: WELL THEN I GUESS IT'S A GOOD THING IT'S MY LIFE AND NOT YOURS!
Taylor: Go to your room!
Miley: Don't have to ask me twice! *goes to her room and slams the door*
Taylor: *sighs* What the hell has gotten into her?
Vanessa: She's been like this since you left, mom and dad died, Mitchell, and Cody.
Taylor: *shakes his head* This is all my fault. If I hadn't left none of this would have happened.
Vanessa: Taylor it isn't your fault, she just feels like every man in her life has let her down, that's why she THINKS she's gay she isn't and you know it. And you constantly yelling at her isn't helping.
Taylor: I know but I don't know what to do, I miss her so much.
Vanessa: We all miss her. But you know what? She isn't just a sister anymore, she is a sister, and a mother. You can't control her she has to find her own way now. Give her space.
Taylor: I know... *looks at her and Selena* Can you guys talk to her?
Vanessa: Tay, everyone has already tried to talk to her about it, it doesn't help.
Taylor: *sighs* I don't like this new her.
Vanessa: No one does, she hasn't been Smiley Miley since she had Marilyn. *stands up* Look Tay, we have to go.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine, bye. *they all say good bye and they leave*
?: Its okay. So who was he?
Miley: My brother, Taylor. *groans*
?: *sad* Are you mad at me or something?
Miley: I'm not mad at you, why would you think that?
?: Well you said my name like you were mad.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Sorry, um that's my brothers name too.
Taylor Swift: Oh. Well let's go meet them.
Miley: *walks into the room with everyone* Hey everyone, I would like you to meet Taylor, my friend. *they have their arms around each other*
Taylor S: *waves* Hi.
Everyone: *the Jonas Brothers all say* Hi. *everyone else already knows her*
Joe: What's with you Taylor? *looks at him*
Taylor: *shocked he saw his sister kissing a girl* Um...
Joe: Hello?
Taylor: Mi, can I talk to you for a minute?
Miley: If its about what you saw in the entry way...
Taylor: Yes it is.
Miley: You may as well talk about it here, they already know.
Taylor: Um...
Miley: I'm gay.
Taylor: Since when?
Miley: Since stuff.
Taylor: Um...
Miley: *doesn't say anything*
Taylor: So you have a girlfriend?
Miley: No.
Taylor: What do you mean no?
Miley: We aren't in an exclusive relationship, I don't want anything serious and I don't want labels.
Taylor: Um...
Miley: Let's go eat.
All the boys: *walk in the dinning room awkwardly thinking: what the?!*
After dinner everyone still at the table
Miley: *looks at the girl* Can you stay over tonight?
Taylor S: Um...
Taylor: No.
Miley: *looks at him* WHAT?! I WASN'T ASKING YOU!
Taylor: Mom and dad left me in charge, you are 16 you can not have your other person stay the night with you!
Miley: *growls* Stop throwing that in my face!
Taylor S: Maybe I should go.
Miley: No, don't go.
Taylor S: *stands up and whispers in her ear* I'll see you later tonight.
Miley: *smiles* Okay. Bye. *kisses her*
Taylor S: *kisses back, then pulls away* Bye. *leaves*
Taylor: Miley, we need to have a talk. When I left you didn't act like this, we were so close and now all you do is push me away you act like a brat and your life is way out of control!
Miley: I didn't ask you to be here, you know?!
Taylor: Yeah, well mom and dad did, and I'm going to do what they asked of me weather you like it or not!
Miley: Well I'm happy with my life, so stop trying to change it, you just came back and you're already changing everything!
Taylor: Well I'm not okay with it!
Miley: WELL THEN I GUESS IT'S A GOOD THING IT'S MY LIFE AND NOT YOURS!
Taylor: Go to your room!
Miley: Don't have to ask me twice! *goes to her room and slams the door*
Taylor: *sighs* What the hell has gotten into her?
Vanessa: She's been like this since you left, mom and dad died, Mitchell, and Cody.
Taylor: *shakes his head* This is all my fault. If I hadn't left none of this would have happened.
Vanessa: Taylor it isn't your fault, she just feels like every man in her life has let her down, that's why she THINKS she's gay she isn't and you know it. And you constantly yelling at her isn't helping.
Taylor: I know but I don't know what to do, I miss her so much.
Vanessa: We all miss her. But you know what? She isn't just a sister anymore, she is a sister, and a mother. You can't control her she has to find her own way now. Give her space.
Taylor: I know... *looks at her and Selena* Can you guys talk to her?
Vanessa: Tay, everyone has already tried to talk to her about it, it doesn't help.
Taylor: *sighs* I don't like this new her.
Vanessa: No one does, she hasn't been Smiley Miley since she had Marilyn. *stands up* Look Tay, we have to go.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine, bye. *they all say good bye and they leave*
Chapter 8 Rated R
Later that night with Miley in her room, she made Joe use Lyn's room
Miley: *mad, hears a knock on her window and opens it* Hey.
Taylor S: Hey, what you want to do?
Miley: *kisses her*
Taylor S: *pulls away* Sounds fun. *kisses her again*
Miley: *lays down on the bed, still kissing her*
Taylor S: *falls between Miley's legs and pulls her shirt off*
Miley: *making out with her, takes Taylor's shirt off and kisses her neck*
Taylor S: *moans and takes her pants off*
Miley: *flips so she's on top and pulls Taylor's pants off*
Few minutes later a/n: Everyone is asleep, and Taylor's room is right next to Miley's
Miley: *laying on her back, breathing heavy, with Taylor straddling her and kissing her neck, has a vibrator in her and is rubbing on Taylor*
Taylor S: *pulling the toy in and out of Miley, moaning*
Miley:*moans really loud* Baby!
Taylor S: *kisses her*
Miley: *moans in Taylor's mouth*
Taylor: *has been hearing things the whole time, and decided to go see what's going on. Twists the doorknob but it's locked so he starts banging on the door* Miley, what's going on in there?!
Miley: *breathing heavy* GO AWAY, I'M BUSY! *moans*
Taylor: Destiny Hope Cyrus open this door right now!
Miley: NO. *close to her climax* Baby faster!
Taylor: *bangs on the door* Destiny!
Jonas Brothers: *hear Taylor yelling so get up and go to him* Dude what's going on?
Miley: *cums and screams in pleasure* Taylor!
Taylor: *gets the key to her room and opens it, sees them and his eyes get wide, closes the door fast, he saw EVERYTHING* Destiny get your ass out here right now!
Miley: *coming down from her climax* Shit. *breathing heavy* Baby I think you should go.
Taylor S: *whining* I don't want to.
Miley: I'll make it up to you I promise.
Taylor S: *kisses her* You better. *gets up*
Miley: *slaps her butt and giggles*
Taylor S: *jumps and starts picking her clothes up*
Miley: Wait, that's my underwear.
Taylor S: Then where's mine?
Miley: I don't know.
Taylor S: If you find them, give them back please.
Miley: Of course.
Taylor S: Okay, bye. *leaves*
Miley: Bye. *gets dressed and slowly walks out*
Taylor: *heard her open her door* Living room now Destiny!
Miley: Can you stop calling me that?!
Taylor: No.
Miley: *sits on the couch*
Taylor: What the hell were you doing?!
Miley: I'm pretty sure you know what I was doing.
Taylor: *gives her a look* This isn't a joke Destiny. You are 16 you should not be doing that!
Miley: Well just so you know I don't feel comfortable talking about this with my brother let alone in front of 3 of his guy friends!
Taylor: *sighs*
Jonas: *leave to their rooms*
Taylor: Miley, I'm just trying to look after you. I don't want you getting hurt.
Miley: Like you hurt me?
Taylor: Yeah...
Miley: Well don't worry about me Tay, I know how to keep my feelings from being involved.
Taylor: *sighs* Mi, I don't like when we fight, it hurts.
Miley: Neither do I, but you need to understand that I'm not 10 anymore. I need space, I know I don't live a perfect life but it's what's most comfortable for me at least for now.
Taylor: I know I just want my Smiley Miley back, I miss her.
Miley: I'll always be here.
Taylor: But the smile isn't the same.
Miley: The smile is still here too, some where deep inside.
Taylor: I hope so... so are we okay now?
Miley: *looks down* I don't know, I'm not ready to trust you just yet.
Taylor: I'm sorry Miles.
Miley: I know.
Taylor: Can I at least have a hug from my favorite sister?
Miley: *hugs him* I missed these.
Taylor: *hugs her tight* Me too.
Miley: *smiles* I think it's time for bed.
Taylor: You're right kiddo. Want me to tuck you in?
Miley: *giggles* Sure.
Taylor: *wraps his arm around her and pulls her close* Here we are. *tucks her in and gives a kiss on the cheek*
Miley: *giggles* Night big bro. Oh and... welcome home.
Taylor: *smiles and turns off the light*
Miley: *mad, hears a knock on her window and opens it* Hey.
Taylor S: Hey, what you want to do?
Miley: *kisses her*
Taylor S: *pulls away* Sounds fun. *kisses her again*
Miley: *lays down on the bed, still kissing her*
Taylor S: *falls between Miley's legs and pulls her shirt off*
Miley: *making out with her, takes Taylor's shirt off and kisses her neck*
Taylor S: *moans and takes her pants off*
Miley: *flips so she's on top and pulls Taylor's pants off*
Few minutes later a/n: Everyone is asleep, and Taylor's room is right next to Miley's
Miley: *laying on her back, breathing heavy, with Taylor straddling her and kissing her neck, has a vibrator in her and is rubbing on Taylor*
Taylor S: *pulling the toy in and out of Miley, moaning*
Miley:*moans really loud* Baby!
Taylor S: *kisses her*
Miley: *moans in Taylor's mouth*
Taylor: *has been hearing things the whole time, and decided to go see what's going on. Twists the doorknob but it's locked so he starts banging on the door* Miley, what's going on in there?!
Miley: *breathing heavy* GO AWAY, I'M BUSY! *moans*
Taylor: Destiny Hope Cyrus open this door right now!
Miley: NO. *close to her climax* Baby faster!
Taylor: *bangs on the door* Destiny!
Jonas Brothers: *hear Taylor yelling so get up and go to him* Dude what's going on?
Miley: *cums and screams in pleasure* Taylor!
Taylor: *gets the key to her room and opens it, sees them and his eyes get wide, closes the door fast, he saw EVERYTHING* Destiny get your ass out here right now!
Miley: *coming down from her climax* Shit. *breathing heavy* Baby I think you should go.
Taylor S: *whining* I don't want to.
Miley: I'll make it up to you I promise.
Taylor S: *kisses her* You better. *gets up*
Miley: *slaps her butt and giggles*
Taylor S: *jumps and starts picking her clothes up*
Miley: Wait, that's my underwear.
Taylor S: Then where's mine?
Miley: I don't know.
Taylor S: If you find them, give them back please.
Miley: Of course.
Taylor S: Okay, bye. *leaves*
Miley: Bye. *gets dressed and slowly walks out*
Taylor: *heard her open her door* Living room now Destiny!
Miley: Can you stop calling me that?!
Taylor: No.
Miley: *sits on the couch*
Taylor: What the hell were you doing?!
Miley: I'm pretty sure you know what I was doing.
Taylor: *gives her a look* This isn't a joke Destiny. You are 16 you should not be doing that!
Miley: Well just so you know I don't feel comfortable talking about this with my brother let alone in front of 3 of his guy friends!
Taylor: *sighs*
Jonas: *leave to their rooms*
Taylor: Miley, I'm just trying to look after you. I don't want you getting hurt.
Miley: Like you hurt me?
Taylor: Yeah...
Miley: Well don't worry about me Tay, I know how to keep my feelings from being involved.
Taylor: *sighs* Mi, I don't like when we fight, it hurts.
Miley: Neither do I, but you need to understand that I'm not 10 anymore. I need space, I know I don't live a perfect life but it's what's most comfortable for me at least for now.
Taylor: I know I just want my Smiley Miley back, I miss her.
Miley: I'll always be here.
Taylor: But the smile isn't the same.
Miley: The smile is still here too, some where deep inside.
Taylor: I hope so... so are we okay now?
Miley: *looks down* I don't know, I'm not ready to trust you just yet.
Taylor: I'm sorry Miles.
Miley: I know.
Taylor: Can I at least have a hug from my favorite sister?
Miley: *hugs him* I missed these.
Taylor: *hugs her tight* Me too.
Miley: *smiles* I think it's time for bed.
Taylor: You're right kiddo. Want me to tuck you in?
Miley: *giggles* Sure.
Taylor: *wraps his arm around her and pulls her close* Here we are. *tucks her in and gives a kiss on the cheek*
Miley: *giggles* Night big bro. Oh and... welcome home.
Taylor: *smiles and turns off the light*
Chapter 9
The next morning
Miley: *wakes up to see breakfast on the table for her, after eating she goes out to the garage to see Taylor working on the car, and the Jonas Brothers sitting and watching* Morning. *puts her suit on and also starts working on the car*
Taylor: *kicks her in the butt again* Morning. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* Hey bro.
Kevin: Worked it all out?
Miley: Kind of.
Joe: Awesome. So exactly why do you buy the cheap brakes?
Miley: *stands up and wipes her hands off* Because the more expensive the brake the longer it lasts, however, the reason it lasts so long is because instead of the brake pad wearing down, the rotor does, rotors are much more expensive compared to the pads. So in the end why pay more for something that will damage something else.
Joe: Right... I feel so edumacated.
Miley: *laughs* Wow. *goes back to working on the car*
Taylor: So how come you're fixing it up, it already runs great.
Miley: So I can race it in 2 weeks.
Taylor: *eyes go wide* What?!
Miley: *looks at him* Butt out Tay.
Taylor: *sighs* Why are you racing?
Miley: Money.
Taylor: Can't you get a normal job?
Miley: I have one.
Taylor: So why do you race.
Miley: I only work every other week after school, which is why I'll be late tomorrow.
Taylor: If you need money Mi--
Miley: No.
Taylor: *sighs* Miles, if you need it, you can just ask.
Miley: *shakes her head* I can take care of me and Marilyn by myself.
Taylor: Mi--
Miley: *shakes her head again* Just leave it alone.
Taylor: Fine. So what are you doing later?
Miley: Well after I finish changing the oil I'm off to do my homework.
Taylor: Ugh. How is school?
Miley: *smiles* Pretty good, I'm on the honor roll and I'm graduating after this year.
Taylor: *shocked* Really, that's great.
Miley: Yup, I took summer school classes since before freshman year.
Taylor: That's great Mi, I'm proud of you.
Miley: Thanks.
Taylor: So do I get to go to graduation?
Miley: Depends if you're here then or not.
Taylor: I will.
Miley: Don't make promises.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine. So you going to go to prom?
Miley: Hell no!
Boys: *laugh*
Taylor: Why not?
Miley: Dresses? Ewe. *makes a face*
Taylor: *shakes his head* Let me guess, you still don't like to shop.
Miley: Nope.
Taylor: *chuckles* Well at least you're still half way the same, still don't like to shop, no dresses, and you still got that backbone of yours.
Miley: Those are things that I can never give up as a part of me.
Taylor: *smiles* Well you better get started on that homework lung yady. (It's a joke, go with it.)
Miley: Or you can do it for me. *smiles cutely*
Taylor: Not a chance.
Miley: Damn. *takes her suit off and goes inside, then pops her head back out and looks at Joe* Heads up, I'm taking a shower, so no peeking. *smirks and walks away*
Joe: *blushes a little* She is never going to let that go!
Taylor: What go?
Joe: *shakes his head* It was an accident.
Taylor: *suspicious* What was?
Joe: I sort of walked in on her when she opened the shower curtain.
Taylor: Was the door closed?
Joe: Possibly.
Taylor: JOE!
Joe: Sorry.
Taylor: *glares at him*
Joe: It won't happen again.
Taylor: Damn straight, cause if it does you won't have any eyes!
Miley: *wakes up to see breakfast on the table for her, after eating she goes out to the garage to see Taylor working on the car, and the Jonas Brothers sitting and watching* Morning. *puts her suit on and also starts working on the car*
Taylor: *kicks her in the butt again* Morning. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* Hey bro.
Kevin: Worked it all out?
Miley: Kind of.
Joe: Awesome. So exactly why do you buy the cheap brakes?
Miley: *stands up and wipes her hands off* Because the more expensive the brake the longer it lasts, however, the reason it lasts so long is because instead of the brake pad wearing down, the rotor does, rotors are much more expensive compared to the pads. So in the end why pay more for something that will damage something else.
Joe: Right... I feel so edumacated.
Miley: *laughs* Wow. *goes back to working on the car*
Taylor: So how come you're fixing it up, it already runs great.
Miley: So I can race it in 2 weeks.
Taylor: *eyes go wide* What?!
Miley: *looks at him* Butt out Tay.
Taylor: *sighs* Why are you racing?
Miley: Money.
Taylor: Can't you get a normal job?
Miley: I have one.
Taylor: So why do you race.
Miley: I only work every other week after school, which is why I'll be late tomorrow.
Taylor: If you need money Mi--
Miley: No.
Taylor: *sighs* Miles, if you need it, you can just ask.
Miley: *shakes her head* I can take care of me and Marilyn by myself.
Taylor: Mi--
Miley: *shakes her head again* Just leave it alone.
Taylor: Fine. So what are you doing later?
Miley: Well after I finish changing the oil I'm off to do my homework.
Taylor: Ugh. How is school?
Miley: *smiles* Pretty good, I'm on the honor roll and I'm graduating after this year.
Taylor: *shocked* Really, that's great.
Miley: Yup, I took summer school classes since before freshman year.
Taylor: That's great Mi, I'm proud of you.
Miley: Thanks.
Taylor: So do I get to go to graduation?
Miley: Depends if you're here then or not.
Taylor: I will.
Miley: Don't make promises.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine. So you going to go to prom?
Miley: Hell no!
Boys: *laugh*
Taylor: Why not?
Miley: Dresses? Ewe. *makes a face*
Taylor: *shakes his head* Let me guess, you still don't like to shop.
Miley: Nope.
Taylor: *chuckles* Well at least you're still half way the same, still don't like to shop, no dresses, and you still got that backbone of yours.
Miley: Those are things that I can never give up as a part of me.
Taylor: *smiles* Well you better get started on that homework lung yady. (It's a joke, go with it.)
Miley: Or you can do it for me. *smiles cutely*
Taylor: Not a chance.
Miley: Damn. *takes her suit off and goes inside, then pops her head back out and looks at Joe* Heads up, I'm taking a shower, so no peeking. *smirks and walks away*
Joe: *blushes a little* She is never going to let that go!
Taylor: What go?
Joe: *shakes his head* It was an accident.
Taylor: *suspicious* What was?
Joe: I sort of walked in on her when she opened the shower curtain.
Taylor: Was the door closed?
Joe: Possibly.
Taylor: JOE!
Joe: Sorry.
Taylor: *glares at him*
Joe: It won't happen again.
Taylor: Damn straight, cause if it does you won't have any eyes!
Chapter 10
Okay IMPORTANT! YouTube is being dumb and won't let me post a part of the story at the very beginning and it's not because my DB is too long. It's Miley making breakfast in the morning by herself for school, she makes bacon, Joe runs out alone and he's pretty much following her as she gets ready and then Miley writes Taylor a note to not burn down the house. Bleh
The next day
At school
Emily: Hey Miles.
Miley: Hey Em.
Emily: So what were you up to this weekend?
Miley: Stress of dealing with my brother, he came home.
Emily: You have a brother? (she doesn't know about any of the other stuff either)
Miley: Yup. *sighs*
Emily: You don't sound so happy.
Miley: I am, it's just complicated.
Emily: Oh. So what's your brother like, is he hot?
Miley: *laughs* Well one he's 28 and second I know for a fact you have a crush on him already. *he uses Lautner as his stage name*
Emily: How do you know that?
Miley: Come by my house at 7 and you'll see.
Emily: Okay? Let's get to class. (they have no classes together because Emily is a sophomore and Miley has senior classes)
Skipping to after work when Miley gets home.
Miley: *walks in, closes the door and sets her stuff down on the counter* I'M HOME!
Joe: *jumps behind her and pokes her sides* Boo!
Miley: *jumps* Shit. You scared me.
Joe: Sorry. *laughs*
Miley: So what did you guys do all day?
Taylor: Watched the stoners on ABC Family.
Miley: you still watch Scooby-Doo?
Taylor: Sure do, don't you?
Miley: Yup except Saturday mornings.
Taylor: Why not?
Miley: That's when I watch Extreme 4x4.
Taylor: Sweet, you get spike?
Miley: Yup. So in about a half hour my friend is coming over.
Taylor: Fine, but you two are staying out here.
Miley: *shakes her head* Not her. Emily. She's straight okay?
Taylor: Okay.
Miley: Why are you so against me and Taylor?
Taylor: Because I know you aren't gay.
Miley: *sighs* I know that too.
Taylor: Then why are you with her?
Miley: Because I want nothing to do with any guys and I do want some pleasure.
Taylor: Okay, ewe. And you don't have to give up on guys forever.
Miley: Drop it.
Taylor: Fine, so what is she like?
Miley: She's nice, and she is IN love with you.
Taylor: I am so hiding in my room then.
Miley: Nu-huh. She wants to meet you.
Taylor: You told her who I was?
Miley: I didn't all I did was say I have a brother, she asked if you were hot, I said well as a matter of fact I know for sure that you have a crush on him.
Taylor: Oh.
Miley: *laughs* Relax. Did you guys eat yet?
Taylor: Nope.
Miley: Why not?
Taylor: I have no idea how to cook and you know it.
Miley: *looks at Joe* And your excuse? *Nick and Kevin went home and are staying there, all of them are taking a break from work*
Joe: I like your cooking?
Miley: *shakes her head* Great. What do you guys want?
Joe: Anything made with love.
Miley: *laughs* Cereal it is.
Joe: Sweet. Got Coco Puffs?
Miley: What are you 5?
Joe: Possibly. *smiles at her*
Miley: *laughs when she hears the door bell* Tay can you get that, it should be Emily.
Taylor: If she attacks, I'm suing.
Miley: *laughs* Sure thing.
Taylor: *opens the door* How can I help you?
The next day
At school
Emily: Hey Miles.
Miley: Hey Em.
Emily: So what were you up to this weekend?
Miley: Stress of dealing with my brother, he came home.
Emily: You have a brother? (she doesn't know about any of the other stuff either)
Miley: Yup. *sighs*
Emily: You don't sound so happy.
Miley: I am, it's just complicated.
Emily: Oh. So what's your brother like, is he hot?
Miley: *laughs* Well one he's 28 and second I know for a fact you have a crush on him already. *he uses Lautner as his stage name*
Emily: How do you know that?
Miley: Come by my house at 7 and you'll see.
Emily: Okay? Let's get to class. (they have no classes together because Emily is a sophomore and Miley has senior classes)
Skipping to after work when Miley gets home.
Miley: *walks in, closes the door and sets her stuff down on the counter* I'M HOME!
Joe: *jumps behind her and pokes her sides* Boo!
Miley: *jumps* Shit. You scared me.
Joe: Sorry. *laughs*
Miley: So what did you guys do all day?
Taylor: Watched the stoners on ABC Family.
Miley: you still watch Scooby-Doo?
Taylor: Sure do, don't you?
Miley: Yup except Saturday mornings.
Taylor: Why not?
Miley: That's when I watch Extreme 4x4.
Taylor: Sweet, you get spike?
Miley: Yup. So in about a half hour my friend is coming over.
Taylor: Fine, but you two are staying out here.
Miley: *shakes her head* Not her. Emily. She's straight okay?
Taylor: Okay.
Miley: Why are you so against me and Taylor?
Taylor: Because I know you aren't gay.
Miley: *sighs* I know that too.
Taylor: Then why are you with her?
Miley: Because I want nothing to do with any guys and I do want some pleasure.
Taylor: Okay, ewe. And you don't have to give up on guys forever.
Miley: Drop it.
Taylor: Fine, so what is she like?
Miley: She's nice, and she is IN love with you.
Taylor: I am so hiding in my room then.
Miley: Nu-huh. She wants to meet you.
Taylor: You told her who I was?
Miley: I didn't all I did was say I have a brother, she asked if you were hot, I said well as a matter of fact I know for sure that you have a crush on him.
Taylor: Oh.
Miley: *laughs* Relax. Did you guys eat yet?
Taylor: Nope.
Miley: Why not?
Taylor: I have no idea how to cook and you know it.
Miley: *looks at Joe* And your excuse? *Nick and Kevin went home and are staying there, all of them are taking a break from work*
Joe: I like your cooking?
Miley: *shakes her head* Great. What do you guys want?
Joe: Anything made with love.
Miley: *laughs* Cereal it is.
Joe: Sweet. Got Coco Puffs?
Miley: What are you 5?
Joe: Possibly. *smiles at her*
Miley: *laughs when she hears the door bell* Tay can you get that, it should be Emily.
Taylor: If she attacks, I'm suing.
Miley: *laughs* Sure thing.
Taylor: *opens the door* How can I help you?
Chapter 11
Emily: *speechless, jaw drops* Oh...my...God!
Taylor: You must be Emily.
Emily:*nods her head*
Taylor: Would you like to come in?
Emily: *nods again*
Taylor: *moves out of the way*
Emily: *walks in and see Joe and Miley in the kitchen* Oh my god, do you know who your brother is?!
Taylor: *chuckles*
Miley: No, I just live with him.
Emily: How could you never tell me!?
Miley: Long story, you staying for dinner?
Emily: No, I can't.
Miley: Oh.
Emily: I just stopped by to meet your brother, who is so hot! *thinks* Oh God please say I didn't say that out loud.
Miley: If I did I would be lying.
Emily: *blushes* I'm going to just uh... *runs home*
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs to her self* That's Em for you.
Taylor: She's funny.
Miley: *giggles* Kind of like your face.
Taylor: Hey, I know you did not just say that.
Miley: Oh I so did.
Taylor: Well you shouldn't have. *starts to chase her around the house*
Miley: *screams and runs* Help!
Taylor:*chasing her*
Miley: *gets tackled on the couch* Please, no!
Taylor: *sitting on her* Hm, what to do *thinking with his hand on his chin*
Miley: No! please Tay don't!
Taylor: I think I'm going to have to bring the tickle monster in for this one. *smiles and tickles her*
Miley: *laughing* Taylor stop!
Taylor: Say I have the most handsome face ever. *tickling still*
Miley: Never!
Taylor: Okay then you asked for it. Joe come and help.
Miley:*eyes go wide* No, don't you dare!
Joe: It would be my pleasure. *starts tickling her too*
Miley: *laughing and can hardly breathe* Taylor you have the most handsome face ever! Now please stop!
Taylor: *stops* Why thank you.
Miley: You're welcome, now off!
Taylor: Make me!
Miley: *pushes him off*
Taylor: *falls on the floor* Hey!
Miley:*stands up and looks at Joe* No dinner for you. *laughs and walks to go take a shower*
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Should have listened.
Joe: I learned my lesson I promise.
Miley: *laughs* Yeah right, now Mr. Jonas stay out of the bathroom while I take a shower.
Joe: Are you going to say that every time you take a shower?
Miley: Yup. *smirks* That and when you gave me the little sexy smile when I told you to go get something on that you can get dirty in. *walks in the bathroom laughing*
Joe:*jaw drops as he looks at Taylor* Uh... *nervous laugh* she is such a kidder.
Taylor: *raises an eyebrow* Quit making passes at my sister.
Joe: I'm not making passes at her!
Taylor: Then why you getting so defensive?
Joe: Because you're making me sound like a cradle robber.
Taylor: *sighs* Just stay away from my sister in that way, I don't want her hurt.
Joe: I will, relax. And even if I did I wouldn't hurt her.
Miley:*comes out of the bathroom all ready for bed* Who wants to watch a movie?
Boys: Me!
Miley: *puts in Pineapple Express and lays down on the couch with her head in Taylor's lap and her feet in Joe's* Ah, home sweet home.
Joe: Why do I have to get the feet?
Miley: *shoves her foot in his face*
Joe: You were right Tay, she is just like you. *looks at her holding the foot from his face* Move it or I'll bite it.
Miley: I dare you.
Joe: *about to bite it*
Miley: *pulls her foot back and lays it back down on his lap* Meanie head. *sticks her tongue out at him*
Joe: *smirks*
Half way through the movie
Taylor: *yawns* I think I'm going to head to bed now. *lifts Miley's head up and gets up* night Miles. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *yawns* Me too. *sits up*
Joe: No one's going to stay and finish the movie with me?
Miley: *looks at him*
Joe: *puppy dog face*
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *lays back down with her head in his lap*
Joe: *smiles to himself and strokes her hair*
Miley: *slowly falls asleep in his lap*
Joe: *after the movie, sees she's asleep, smiles and picks her up, takes her to her room and tucks her in* Night Smiley. *kisses her cheek*
Miley: *stirs in her sleep*
Joe: *goes to his room and falls asleep*
Taylor: You must be Emily.
Emily:*nods her head*
Taylor: Would you like to come in?
Emily: *nods again*
Taylor: *moves out of the way*
Emily: *walks in and see Joe and Miley in the kitchen* Oh my god, do you know who your brother is?!
Taylor: *chuckles*
Miley: No, I just live with him.
Emily: How could you never tell me!?
Miley: Long story, you staying for dinner?
Emily: No, I can't.
Miley: Oh.
Emily: I just stopped by to meet your brother, who is so hot! *thinks* Oh God please say I didn't say that out loud.
Miley: If I did I would be lying.
Emily: *blushes* I'm going to just uh... *runs home*
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs to her self* That's Em for you.
Taylor: She's funny.
Miley: *giggles* Kind of like your face.
Taylor: Hey, I know you did not just say that.
Miley: Oh I so did.
Taylor: Well you shouldn't have. *starts to chase her around the house*
Miley: *screams and runs* Help!
Taylor:*chasing her*
Miley: *gets tackled on the couch* Please, no!
Taylor: *sitting on her* Hm, what to do *thinking with his hand on his chin*
Miley: No! please Tay don't!
Taylor: I think I'm going to have to bring the tickle monster in for this one. *smiles and tickles her*
Miley: *laughing* Taylor stop!
Taylor: Say I have the most handsome face ever. *tickling still*
Miley: Never!
Taylor: Okay then you asked for it. Joe come and help.
Miley:*eyes go wide* No, don't you dare!
Joe: It would be my pleasure. *starts tickling her too*
Miley: *laughing and can hardly breathe* Taylor you have the most handsome face ever! Now please stop!
Taylor: *stops* Why thank you.
Miley: You're welcome, now off!
Taylor: Make me!
Miley: *pushes him off*
Taylor: *falls on the floor* Hey!
Miley:*stands up and looks at Joe* No dinner for you. *laughs and walks to go take a shower*
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Should have listened.
Joe: I learned my lesson I promise.
Miley: *laughs* Yeah right, now Mr. Jonas stay out of the bathroom while I take a shower.
Joe: Are you going to say that every time you take a shower?
Miley: Yup. *smirks* That and when you gave me the little sexy smile when I told you to go get something on that you can get dirty in. *walks in the bathroom laughing*
Joe:*jaw drops as he looks at Taylor* Uh... *nervous laugh* she is such a kidder.
Taylor: *raises an eyebrow* Quit making passes at my sister.
Joe: I'm not making passes at her!
Taylor: Then why you getting so defensive?
Joe: Because you're making me sound like a cradle robber.
Taylor: *sighs* Just stay away from my sister in that way, I don't want her hurt.
Joe: I will, relax. And even if I did I wouldn't hurt her.
Miley:*comes out of the bathroom all ready for bed* Who wants to watch a movie?
Boys: Me!
Miley: *puts in Pineapple Express and lays down on the couch with her head in Taylor's lap and her feet in Joe's* Ah, home sweet home.
Joe: Why do I have to get the feet?
Miley: *shoves her foot in his face*
Joe: You were right Tay, she is just like you. *looks at her holding the foot from his face* Move it or I'll bite it.
Miley: I dare you.
Joe: *about to bite it*
Miley: *pulls her foot back and lays it back down on his lap* Meanie head. *sticks her tongue out at him*
Joe: *smirks*
Half way through the movie
Taylor: *yawns* I think I'm going to head to bed now. *lifts Miley's head up and gets up* night Miles. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *yawns* Me too. *sits up*
Joe: No one's going to stay and finish the movie with me?
Miley: *looks at him*
Joe: *puppy dog face*
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *lays back down with her head in his lap*
Joe: *smiles to himself and strokes her hair*
Miley: *slowly falls asleep in his lap*
Joe: *after the movie, sees she's asleep, smiles and picks her up, takes her to her room and tucks her in* Night Smiley. *kisses her cheek*
Miley: *stirs in her sleep*
Joe: *goes to his room and falls asleep*
Chapter 12
Skipping a week when Marilyn gets home *Saturday*
Marilyn: Mommy! *runs to her and hugs her*
Miley: * hugs her* I missed you baby girl.
Marilyn: I missed you too.
Miley: Did you have fun with daddy?
Marilyn: Yeah, we went to the beach, and we saw a whale!
Miley: Really?! That's awesome, was it big?
Marilyn: It was huge.
Miley: *laughs* Alright baby girl why don't you go unpack.
Marilyn: *goes to her room to unpack*
Miley: *looks at Joe* You'll need to move your stuff into another room.
Joe: Right.
Marilyn: Ewe! *screams and throws dirty clothes out of her room* Whose dirty clothes!?
Miley: *laughs* Here, give it to me.
Marilyn: *hands them to her* That's just gross.
Joe: Sorry.
Miley: *takes them* I suppose I should do some laundry then.
Joe: I'll do it.
Miley: It's fine. *goes to the laundry room, which is in the garage, and starts emptying his pockets, walks back in* I may as well do some of Taylor's too. *walks to his room and knocks* Tay open up.
Joe: Right.
Miley: Need any clothes washed?
Taylor: Um, yeah. *hands her his dirty clothes*
Miley: *takes them* Thanks. *goes back to the laundry room and starts emptying Taylor's pants, pulls out his wallet and looks inside at the pictures, sees one of the two of them when she was 8, smiles and puts it off to the side. Empties a pair of Joe's and finds a condom, drops it* Ewe! *starts the wash and picks up the condom and wallet, walks back inside, doesn't see Marilyn* Joe!
Joe: Yeah?
Miley: *slams the condom in his chest* If you plan on using this in my house, don't. *walks to Taylor's room and gives him his wallet* Tay?
Taylor: Yeah?
Miley: How come you kept that picture all this time?
Taylor: Because it's me and my Smiley Miley.
Miley: *smiles* I love you.
Taylor: I love you too.
Miley: *hugs him and pulls away, goes back out to the living room to see an uncomfortable Joe* Joe?
Joe: *nervous* Yeah?
Miley: Relax.
Joe: I'm sorry, I didn't mean for you to--
Miley: Don't worry about it. Just do me a favor and make sure Lyn doesn't find one of them lying around.
Joe: I promise.
Miley: *sits on the couch and watches T.V.*
Joe: *sits back, trying to relax*
Miley: *sighs and lays back, closes her eyes and starts to hum*
Joe: What you humming?
Miley: Nothing.
Joe: Mhmm sure.
Miley: You're nosey.
Joe: Am not.
Miley: Are too, if you were any nosier you would be a blood hound.
Joe: *playfully glares at her* You're mean.
Marilyn: *comes out and sits on Miley's lap* Hello.
Miley: Hello. How are you?
Marilyn: Fine, and you?
Miley: Superve.
Marilyn: *giggles* I missed you. *hugs her*
Miley: I missed you to baby girl... you know who else missed you?
Marilyn: Who?
Miley: The tickle monster.
Marilyn: *jumps up and runs* NO!
Miley: *chases after her and catches her, starts tickling her*
Marilyn: *laughing*
Joe: *smiles while watching Miley play with her*
Miley: *tickling her, till the door bell rings, stops* I'll get that. *answers* Hello?
?: are you Miss Destiny Hope Cyrus?
Miley: Yes.
?: I'm CPS.
Marilyn: Mommy! *runs to her and hugs her*
Miley: * hugs her* I missed you baby girl.
Marilyn: I missed you too.
Miley: Did you have fun with daddy?
Marilyn: Yeah, we went to the beach, and we saw a whale!
Miley: Really?! That's awesome, was it big?
Marilyn: It was huge.
Miley: *laughs* Alright baby girl why don't you go unpack.
Marilyn: *goes to her room to unpack*
Miley: *looks at Joe* You'll need to move your stuff into another room.
Joe: Right.
Marilyn: Ewe! *screams and throws dirty clothes out of her room* Whose dirty clothes!?
Miley: *laughs* Here, give it to me.
Marilyn: *hands them to her* That's just gross.
Joe: Sorry.
Miley: *takes them* I suppose I should do some laundry then.
Joe: I'll do it.
Miley: It's fine. *goes to the laundry room, which is in the garage, and starts emptying his pockets, walks back in* I may as well do some of Taylor's too. *walks to his room and knocks* Tay open up.
Joe: Right.
Miley: Need any clothes washed?
Taylor: Um, yeah. *hands her his dirty clothes*
Miley: *takes them* Thanks. *goes back to the laundry room and starts emptying Taylor's pants, pulls out his wallet and looks inside at the pictures, sees one of the two of them when she was 8, smiles and puts it off to the side. Empties a pair of Joe's and finds a condom, drops it* Ewe! *starts the wash and picks up the condom and wallet, walks back inside, doesn't see Marilyn* Joe!
Joe: Yeah?
Miley: *slams the condom in his chest* If you plan on using this in my house, don't. *walks to Taylor's room and gives him his wallet* Tay?
Taylor: Yeah?
Miley: How come you kept that picture all this time?
Taylor: Because it's me and my Smiley Miley.
Miley: *smiles* I love you.
Taylor: I love you too.
Miley: *hugs him and pulls away, goes back out to the living room to see an uncomfortable Joe* Joe?
Joe: *nervous* Yeah?
Miley: Relax.
Joe: I'm sorry, I didn't mean for you to--
Miley: Don't worry about it. Just do me a favor and make sure Lyn doesn't find one of them lying around.
Joe: I promise.
Miley: *sits on the couch and watches T.V.*
Joe: *sits back, trying to relax*
Miley: *sighs and lays back, closes her eyes and starts to hum*
Joe: What you humming?
Miley: Nothing.
Joe: Mhmm sure.
Miley: You're nosey.
Joe: Am not.
Miley: Are too, if you were any nosier you would be a blood hound.
Joe: *playfully glares at her* You're mean.
Marilyn: *comes out and sits on Miley's lap* Hello.
Miley: Hello. How are you?
Marilyn: Fine, and you?
Miley: Superve.
Marilyn: *giggles* I missed you. *hugs her*
Miley: I missed you to baby girl... you know who else missed you?
Marilyn: Who?
Miley: The tickle monster.
Marilyn: *jumps up and runs* NO!
Miley: *chases after her and catches her, starts tickling her*
Marilyn: *laughing*
Joe: *smiles while watching Miley play with her*
Miley: *tickling her, till the door bell rings, stops* I'll get that. *answers* Hello?
?: are you Miss Destiny Hope Cyrus?
Miley: Yes.
?: I'm CPS.
Chapter 13
Miley: *silent*
Person: We have reason to believe that you have been neglecting your child.
Miley: What?!
Person: Please move aside, we need to inspect.
Miley: *moves aside* Who called it in?
Person: That's confidential.
Miley: So you're saying I don't have the right to know who is saying that I neglect my daughter?
Person: Correct.
Miley: *scoffs*
Person: We need to speak with the child, ask a few questions.
Miley: *sighs and walks in the living room to Marilyn* Lyn, these people want to ask you a few questions.
Marilyn: About what?
Miley: Some stuff, just go ahead.
Person: You must leave the room.
Miley: *gets up and goes to Taylor and Joe, pissed* I swear I'm going to kill Cody.
Taylor: Why, what did he do now?
Miley: He called CPS, saying that I've been neglecting Lyn.
Taylor: What?!
Miley: *shakes her head and sighs*
Person: *walks to Miley* You're clear, this has been determined as a case that has no interest. *leaves*
Miley: *sighs and shakes her head* I wish he would just die already.
Skipping AGAIN to the day before the race Friday
Miley: Come on Lyn, we have to drop you off with daddy a little early.
Marilyn: Why do I have to go with daddy today?
Miley: Because mommy has some stuff to do.
Marilyn: I don't want to go with daddy.
Miley: Why not?
Marilyn: because Joe Jonas is here. Hello.
Miley: *laughs* Come on girly.
Marilyn: Fine.
Miley: Were leaving!
Taylor: Okay, but I want you to bring someone with you. (doesn't trust her going over to Mitch's alone)
Miley: *shakes her head* Tay, I'll be fine.
Taylor: I want you to take some one.
Miley: This is ridiculous!
Taylor: No it isn't.
Miley: Fine! Who's coming?
Taylor: Well the stoners are on soon...
Miley: *sighs* JOE!
Joe: *comes out of his room* Yeah?
Miley: Come on.
Joe: Where we going?
Miley: Take her to Mitch's.
Joe: And I have to go why?
Miley: *glared at Taylor* Long story.
Joe: Fine.
Miley: Let's go. *starts walking to the Mustang*
Joe: *walking to her truck*
Miley: Dude, where you going?
Joe: To the truck.
Miley: Were taking the Mustang.
Joe: Why? *walks to the mustang*
Miley: Cause I need to get gas, and do the test drive.
Joe: Right.
Miley: *gets in the car is driving the speed limit with Marilyn in the car*
Joe: Wo when's the ra--
Miley: Shh! *pulls up to Mitch's house and drops her off* Bye.
Marilyn: Bye.
Miley: *gets back in the car* Okay. *pulls out fast and drives to the gas station*
Joe: So why did I have to be quiet?
Miley: Because Marilyn doesn't know about me racing.
Joe: Oh. So when is it?
Miley: Tomorrow night at 9.
Joe: Cool, so it is legal right?
Miley: Do you have to ask so many questions? *putting gas in the car*
Joe: So it isn't?
Miley: Nope.
Joe: *shakes his head* Bad girl on the honor roll.
Miley: *giggles and gets in the car* You ready to go fast?
Joe: *looks at her* What do you mean?
Miley: Test drive.
Joe: *scared thinking oh shit!*
Miley: *sees his expression, smirks and drives to a high way no one is ever on* You ready?
Joe: No, not really.
Miley: *giggles* Too bad. *slams on the accelerator, and shifts, going 132 mph.*
Joe: *scared and closes his eyes* Can you please slow down!?
Miley: *laughs, and stops the car, they're at the end of the high way* Sure.
Joe: *opens his eyes to see if they're still alive, breathes a sigh of relief*
Miley: *looks at him and laughs again* You okay there Joe?
Joe: *sarcastic* Sure!
Miley: *laughs* You ready to go home?
Joe: Can you please drive slowly?
Miley: *turns the car around* Sure.
Joe: Thank you.
Miley: So soon as we are off the highway.
Joe: what!?
Miley: *giggles and revs the engine*
Joe: Just let me out here, I'll walk.
Miley: Sure about that? We're just starting the fun.
Joe: I did, and I'm done for the day.
Miley: *giggles* You are the girliest man I have ever met.
Joe: *looks at her* Excuse me?
Miley: You have never worked on a car before you met me, and you're afraid of driving fast. *smirks*
Joe: *squints his eyes* So...
Miley: *puts the car in park, pinches his cheeks and smiles, and says in a baby voice* You are just so adorable. *kisses his cheek and slams on the accelerator*
Joe: *smiles to himself until the car starts going fast again*
Person: We have reason to believe that you have been neglecting your child.
Miley: What?!
Person: Please move aside, we need to inspect.
Miley: *moves aside* Who called it in?
Person: That's confidential.
Miley: So you're saying I don't have the right to know who is saying that I neglect my daughter?
Person: Correct.
Miley: *scoffs*
Person: We need to speak with the child, ask a few questions.
Miley: *sighs and walks in the living room to Marilyn* Lyn, these people want to ask you a few questions.
Marilyn: About what?
Miley: Some stuff, just go ahead.
Person: You must leave the room.
Miley: *gets up and goes to Taylor and Joe, pissed* I swear I'm going to kill Cody.
Taylor: Why, what did he do now?
Miley: He called CPS, saying that I've been neglecting Lyn.
Taylor: What?!
Miley: *shakes her head and sighs*
Person: *walks to Miley* You're clear, this has been determined as a case that has no interest. *leaves*
Miley: *sighs and shakes her head* I wish he would just die already.
Skipping AGAIN to the day before the race Friday
Miley: Come on Lyn, we have to drop you off with daddy a little early.
Marilyn: Why do I have to go with daddy today?
Miley: Because mommy has some stuff to do.
Marilyn: I don't want to go with daddy.
Miley: Why not?
Marilyn: because Joe Jonas is here. Hello.
Miley: *laughs* Come on girly.
Marilyn: Fine.
Miley: Were leaving!
Taylor: Okay, but I want you to bring someone with you. (doesn't trust her going over to Mitch's alone)
Miley: *shakes her head* Tay, I'll be fine.
Taylor: I want you to take some one.
Miley: This is ridiculous!
Taylor: No it isn't.
Miley: Fine! Who's coming?
Taylor: Well the stoners are on soon...
Miley: *sighs* JOE!
Joe: *comes out of his room* Yeah?
Miley: Come on.
Joe: Where we going?
Miley: Take her to Mitch's.
Joe: And I have to go why?
Miley: *glared at Taylor* Long story.
Joe: Fine.
Miley: Let's go. *starts walking to the Mustang*
Joe: *walking to her truck*
Miley: Dude, where you going?
Joe: To the truck.
Miley: Were taking the Mustang.
Joe: Why? *walks to the mustang*
Miley: Cause I need to get gas, and do the test drive.
Joe: Right.
Miley: *gets in the car is driving the speed limit with Marilyn in the car*
Joe: Wo when's the ra--
Miley: Shh! *pulls up to Mitch's house and drops her off* Bye.
Marilyn: Bye.
Miley: *gets back in the car* Okay. *pulls out fast and drives to the gas station*
Joe: So why did I have to be quiet?
Miley: Because Marilyn doesn't know about me racing.
Joe: Oh. So when is it?
Miley: Tomorrow night at 9.
Joe: Cool, so it is legal right?
Miley: Do you have to ask so many questions? *putting gas in the car*
Joe: So it isn't?
Miley: Nope.
Joe: *shakes his head* Bad girl on the honor roll.
Miley: *giggles and gets in the car* You ready to go fast?
Joe: *looks at her* What do you mean?
Miley: Test drive.
Joe: *scared thinking oh shit!*
Miley: *sees his expression, smirks and drives to a high way no one is ever on* You ready?
Joe: No, not really.
Miley: *giggles* Too bad. *slams on the accelerator, and shifts, going 132 mph.*
Joe: *scared and closes his eyes* Can you please slow down!?
Miley: *laughs, and stops the car, they're at the end of the high way* Sure.
Joe: *opens his eyes to see if they're still alive, breathes a sigh of relief*
Miley: *looks at him and laughs again* You okay there Joe?
Joe: *sarcastic* Sure!
Miley: *laughs* You ready to go home?
Joe: Can you please drive slowly?
Miley: *turns the car around* Sure.
Joe: Thank you.
Miley: So soon as we are off the highway.
Joe: what!?
Miley: *giggles and revs the engine*
Joe: Just let me out here, I'll walk.
Miley: Sure about that? We're just starting the fun.
Joe: I did, and I'm done for the day.
Miley: *giggles* You are the girliest man I have ever met.
Joe: *looks at her* Excuse me?
Miley: You have never worked on a car before you met me, and you're afraid of driving fast. *smirks*
Joe: *squints his eyes* So...
Miley: *puts the car in park, pinches his cheeks and smiles, and says in a baby voice* You are just so adorable. *kisses his cheek and slams on the accelerator*
Joe: *smiles to himself until the car starts going fast again*
Chapter 14 Rated R
When they get home
Joe: *jumps out of the car and runs inside* Taylor!
Taylor: *sitting on the couch* Yeah, man?
Joe: Next time you're going with her. *sits on the couch*
Taylor: Why?
Miley: *walks in laughing* Because he's a big baby.
Joe: Am not. You were just driving like a maniac!
Miley: Oh please, I could drive better then you.
Taylor: I could so see that.
Joe: Really, have you driven with her when she's going 130 mph?
Taylor: *laughs* Who do you think taught her how to drive like that?
Joe: How, she's barley 16 and you haven't driven any where with her since you got here.
Miley: Started when I was 8, so next time I'm driving, try and not look like you're about to wet yourself, Kay? *laughs*
Taylor: *busts up laughing*
Joe: You guys are so mean.
Miley: That's why they call us the twins, huh bro?
Taylor: You know it. *does a secret handshake with her*
Miley: *does it to and laughs* Okay, well I'll be back later.
Taylor: Where you going?
Miley: Some where.
Taylor: *takes her car keys out of her hand* Details.
Miley: *glares* To a friends house.
Taylor: Taylor, or Emily's?
Miley: *clears her throat*
Taylor: Supervision?
Miley: *quietly* No.
Taylor: Have her come here.
Miley: NO!
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Because when you interrupted, I promised to make it up.
Taylor: So you're saying you don't want her over here because you want to have sex with your girlfriend?!
Miley: She isn't my girlfriend!
Taylor: Whoever she is, you're not going.
Miley: WHY?!
Taylor: You are 16!
Miley: It's also my sex life!
Taylor: And?
Miley: Give me my keys.
Taylor: No.
Miley: *runs to get her other keys and puts them in her bra* Bye bro.
Taylor: Destiny!
Miley: *just leaves*
Taylor: Damn it!
Joe: Dude, calm down.
Taylor: *looks at him* So you would just let your little sister go out and have sex at 16 when ever she wants?
Joe: No...
Taylor: Exactly.
Joe: So what you going to do?
Taylor: I don't know, any ideas?
Joe: Nope... at least she can't get pregnant.
Taylor: *sighs*
With Miley and Taylor
Taylor S: *on bottom, moaning* Miley! Faster!
Miley: *fingers her faster* Baby you're so wet.
Taylor S: *wraps her legs around her neck and screams*
Miley: *starts cleaning her out*
Taylor S: *cums in her mouth*
Miley: *sticks her tongue in*
Taylor S: Miley please!
Miley: *looks at her, gets the vibrator, puts it on high, and shoves it in, sits on her stomach and humps her*
Taylor S: *moans louder*
Miley: Baby, you feel so good.
Taylor S: *breathing hard, grabs her hips and kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back, and rubs Taylor's chest*
Later when Miley gets home at 7
Miley: *walks in*
Taylor: *sitting on the couch* Have fun?
Miley: *looks at him, then looks away*
Taylor: Hope so, it's the last time.
Miley: Whatever. *walks to her room to see Joe on her bed sleeping* Ugh. *too tired to go any more, just lays down next to him and goes to sleep*
Joe: *jumps out of the car and runs inside* Taylor!
Taylor: *sitting on the couch* Yeah, man?
Joe: Next time you're going with her. *sits on the couch*
Taylor: Why?
Miley: *walks in laughing* Because he's a big baby.
Joe: Am not. You were just driving like a maniac!
Miley: Oh please, I could drive better then you.
Taylor: I could so see that.
Joe: Really, have you driven with her when she's going 130 mph?
Taylor: *laughs* Who do you think taught her how to drive like that?
Joe: How, she's barley 16 and you haven't driven any where with her since you got here.
Miley: Started when I was 8, so next time I'm driving, try and not look like you're about to wet yourself, Kay? *laughs*
Taylor: *busts up laughing*
Joe: You guys are so mean.
Miley: That's why they call us the twins, huh bro?
Taylor: You know it. *does a secret handshake with her*
Miley: *does it to and laughs* Okay, well I'll be back later.
Taylor: Where you going?
Miley: Some where.
Taylor: *takes her car keys out of her hand* Details.
Miley: *glares* To a friends house.
Taylor: Taylor, or Emily's?
Miley: *clears her throat*
Taylor: Supervision?
Miley: *quietly* No.
Taylor: Have her come here.
Miley: NO!
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Because when you interrupted, I promised to make it up.
Taylor: So you're saying you don't want her over here because you want to have sex with your girlfriend?!
Miley: She isn't my girlfriend!
Taylor: Whoever she is, you're not going.
Miley: WHY?!
Taylor: You are 16!
Miley: It's also my sex life!
Taylor: And?
Miley: Give me my keys.
Taylor: No.
Miley: *runs to get her other keys and puts them in her bra* Bye bro.
Taylor: Destiny!
Miley: *just leaves*
Taylor: Damn it!
Joe: Dude, calm down.
Taylor: *looks at him* So you would just let your little sister go out and have sex at 16 when ever she wants?
Joe: No...
Taylor: Exactly.
Joe: So what you going to do?
Taylor: I don't know, any ideas?
Joe: Nope... at least she can't get pregnant.
Taylor: *sighs*
With Miley and Taylor
Taylor S: *on bottom, moaning* Miley! Faster!
Miley: *fingers her faster* Baby you're so wet.
Taylor S: *wraps her legs around her neck and screams*
Miley: *starts cleaning her out*
Taylor S: *cums in her mouth*
Miley: *sticks her tongue in*
Taylor S: Miley please!
Miley: *looks at her, gets the vibrator, puts it on high, and shoves it in, sits on her stomach and humps her*
Taylor S: *moans louder*
Miley: Baby, you feel so good.
Taylor S: *breathing hard, grabs her hips and kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back, and rubs Taylor's chest*
Later when Miley gets home at 7
Miley: *walks in*
Taylor: *sitting on the couch* Have fun?
Miley: *looks at him, then looks away*
Taylor: Hope so, it's the last time.
Miley: Whatever. *walks to her room to see Joe on her bed sleeping* Ugh. *too tired to go any more, just lays down next to him and goes to sleep*
Chapter 15
The next morning
Miley: *wakes up in Joe's arms, looks at him, smiles to herself, kisses his nose, and slowly gets up, walks into the kitchen and starts making breakfast*
Taylor: *walks out* Morning.
Miley: Morning.
Taylor: *sits on the couch and watches T.V*
Miley: You still mad?
Taylor: *looks at her and shakes his head* I'm sorry I butted in.
Miley: *sighs* I won't do it anymore. *puts the bacon in the pan*
Taylor: What do you mean?
Miley: I told Tay I couldn't do it anymore.
Taylor: *starts to help her cook* Why?
Miley: *sighs* Because I need to get my life together.
Taylor: *looks at her and smirks* And who said that?
Miley: *looks at him and half smiles* Tay, I'm sorry I keep yelling and being mad, I just don't know what to do sometimes.
Taylor: *hugs her* I know you are. *strokes her hair*
Miley: *hugs back and lets a couple tears out* Life sucks.
Taylor: *chuckles* Sometimes.
Joe: *walks out* Morning.
Miley: *still hugging him* Morning.
Joe: I see you're all cuddly.
Miley: Not nearly as much as you at night. *let's go of him and wipes her tears*
Joe: *confused* What's that supposed to mean?
Miley: Last night I was too tired to go to another room so I lyed down in MY bed and when I woke up you had your arms around me cuddling me to death.
Joe: What are you talking about? *playing dumb* I never cuddle.
Miley: Uh-huh sure.
Taylor: *glares at him* What did I talk to you about?
Joe: I didn't.
Miley: *confused* What are you guys talking about?
Boys: Nothing.
Miley: Sure, nothing. Just which one of you is the biggest douche. Well I can settle this... Joe.
Joe: Hey why am I?
Taylor: *laughing*
Miley: Because.
Joe: Because, why?
Miley: I have my reasons. *smirks and begins eating, while watching extreme 4x4*
Joe: *sits next to her* You're mean.
Miley: Aw, is poor Joey sad?
Joe: *pouting face* Maybe.
Miley: pinches his cheeks* Want to go for a ride?
Joe: *looks at her scared* NO!
Miley: *giggles* You can drive.
Joe: *looks at her* Fine.
Miley: Do you drive stick or automatic?
Joe: Automatic.
Miley: *giggles* You really are a girly man.
Joe: Why are you so mean to me?
Miley: I'm not mean.
Joe: Yes you are.
Miley: No you're just mister softy. *kisses his cheek and giggles* I'm going to go change. *leaves*
Joe: *smiles big*
Taylor: Dude!
Joe: What?
Taylor: You were just flirting with my sister and then smiled huge when she kissed your cheek.
Joe: No I wasn't.
Taylor: You so were, and you better not hurt her.
Joe: Dude I'm not going to do anything.
Taylor: Yeah well...
Joe: *sighs* She's only 16 anyways.
Taylor: And a mother.
Joe: Why is that?
Taylor: Because she is.
Joe: Why would she make that decision so early?
Taylor: SHE didn't.
Joe: Huh?
Taylor: *about to say something*
Miley: *heard everything after and a mother* Okay you can stop talking about my mother hood now.
Joe: *looks at her* Sorry.
Miley: Yeah. *walks out to the truck*
Joe: *follows her out*
Miley: *hands him the keys, and sits in the passenger seat*
Joe: *takes them and start driving* So where are we going?
Miley: Up the mountain, to Devil's Canyon.
Joe: Why?
Miley: I always go before a race.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Relaxes me. I love to drive the mountain.
Miley: *wakes up in Joe's arms, looks at him, smiles to herself, kisses his nose, and slowly gets up, walks into the kitchen and starts making breakfast*
Taylor: *walks out* Morning.
Miley: Morning.
Taylor: *sits on the couch and watches T.V*
Miley: You still mad?
Taylor: *looks at her and shakes his head* I'm sorry I butted in.
Miley: *sighs* I won't do it anymore. *puts the bacon in the pan*
Taylor: What do you mean?
Miley: I told Tay I couldn't do it anymore.
Taylor: *starts to help her cook* Why?
Miley: *sighs* Because I need to get my life together.
Taylor: *looks at her and smirks* And who said that?
Miley: *looks at him and half smiles* Tay, I'm sorry I keep yelling and being mad, I just don't know what to do sometimes.
Taylor: *hugs her* I know you are. *strokes her hair*
Miley: *hugs back and lets a couple tears out* Life sucks.
Taylor: *chuckles* Sometimes.
Joe: *walks out* Morning.
Miley: *still hugging him* Morning.
Joe: I see you're all cuddly.
Miley: Not nearly as much as you at night. *let's go of him and wipes her tears*
Joe: *confused* What's that supposed to mean?
Miley: Last night I was too tired to go to another room so I lyed down in MY bed and when I woke up you had your arms around me cuddling me to death.
Joe: What are you talking about? *playing dumb* I never cuddle.
Miley: Uh-huh sure.
Taylor: *glares at him* What did I talk to you about?
Joe: I didn't.
Miley: *confused* What are you guys talking about?
Boys: Nothing.
Miley: Sure, nothing. Just which one of you is the biggest douche. Well I can settle this... Joe.
Joe: Hey why am I?
Taylor: *laughing*
Miley: Because.
Joe: Because, why?
Miley: I have my reasons. *smirks and begins eating, while watching extreme 4x4*
Joe: *sits next to her* You're mean.
Miley: Aw, is poor Joey sad?
Joe: *pouting face* Maybe.
Miley: pinches his cheeks* Want to go for a ride?
Joe: *looks at her scared* NO!
Miley: *giggles* You can drive.
Joe: *looks at her* Fine.
Miley: Do you drive stick or automatic?
Joe: Automatic.
Miley: *giggles* You really are a girly man.
Joe: Why are you so mean to me?
Miley: I'm not mean.
Joe: Yes you are.
Miley: No you're just mister softy. *kisses his cheek and giggles* I'm going to go change. *leaves*
Joe: *smiles big*
Taylor: Dude!
Joe: What?
Taylor: You were just flirting with my sister and then smiled huge when she kissed your cheek.
Joe: No I wasn't.
Taylor: You so were, and you better not hurt her.
Joe: Dude I'm not going to do anything.
Taylor: Yeah well...
Joe: *sighs* She's only 16 anyways.
Taylor: And a mother.
Joe: Why is that?
Taylor: Because she is.
Joe: Why would she make that decision so early?
Taylor: SHE didn't.
Joe: Huh?
Taylor: *about to say something*
Miley: *heard everything after and a mother* Okay you can stop talking about my mother hood now.
Joe: *looks at her* Sorry.
Miley: Yeah. *walks out to the truck*
Joe: *follows her out*
Miley: *hands him the keys, and sits in the passenger seat*
Joe: *takes them and start driving* So where are we going?
Miley: Up the mountain, to Devil's Canyon.
Joe: Why?
Miley: I always go before a race.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Relaxes me. I love to drive the mountain.
Chapter 16
Later on when they're almost there
Miley: *been silent the whole ride, with her window down, takes a deep breath, looks at Joe* I was raped. *looks away*
Joe: *shocked* Wh-what?
Miley: That's what made my decision to be a mom so young for me.
Joe: I'm sorr-
Miley: Don't.
Joe: *sighs and stops the car*
Miley: Come on. *gets out of the car*
Joe: *gets out also* Where we going?
Miley: To the pond to swim.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Come on. *pulls him by his arm*
Joe: *follows her* Slow down.
Miley: *takes her shirt and shorts off then jumps in*
Joe: *jaw drops, but quickly shuts it* What are you doing?!
Miley: Come on!
Joe: No way!
Miley: *gets out and pushes him in, then jumps in after him*
Joe: *picks her up and puts her on his shoulders*
Miley: *giggles*Put me down.
Joe: Make me.
Miley: *pinches his cheeks* Don't make me make you.
Joe: Why do you always do that?
Miley: Because you are just so adorable. *giggles*
Joe: *smiles* I try. *puts her down*
Miley: *looks in his eyes*
Joe: *looks in her eyes and leans in*
Miley: *leans in also*
Joe: *kisses her slowly but passionately*
Miley: *deepens it*
Joe: *pulls her closer*
Miley: *pulls away, then looks down and away* I'm sorry... this is all my fault.
Joe: *let's go of her* No it was mine.
Miley: Come on let's just go. *swims and gets out*
Joe: *gets out and hands her the keys* Want to drive?
Miley: *gets dressed and take the keys* Sure. *walks to the car and gets in*
Joe: *follows her and gets in the car*
Miley: *driving with the windows down again*
Joe: *trying to break the tension* So, um are you ready for the race?
Miley: *looks at him really quick, then back at the road* Yeah, just a little nervous.
Joe: How come?
Miley: Cause you told me I drove like a maniac.
Joe: *looks down* Sorry.
Miley: *laughs* It's okay...
Joe: ...Look I'm sorry about earlier.
Miley: It's fine, I just shouldn't have let it get that far.
Joe: No, I shouldn't have I'm the adult.
Miley: *sighs* Look, I'm just not looking for a relationship especially with a guy.
Joe: I understand.
Miley: Do you, or are you just saying that?
Joe: I'll let you know.
Miley: *nods and turns the radio on to Kcola, and starts singing along to a song*
Joe: *grabs her hand that wasn't on the wheel, and traces the lines on it with his fingertip*
Miley: *notices, but isn't sure what to do, so just keeps singing*
Joe: *traces her hand all the way home*
Miley:*pulls into the driveway and looks at their hands* Um...
Joe: *looks at her and pulls his hand away quickly* Sorry. *gets out of the car*
Miley: *nervous, gets out of the car and walks inside* We're home!
Joe: *follows her in*
Taylor: Hey, where'd you guys go?
Miley: The pond at Devil's Canyon.
Taylor: It's still there?
Miley: Yup.
Taylor: So what did you guys do?
Miley: Just swam, nothing else. *laughs nervously* Well I'm going to go get ready for the race *walks quickly to her room*
Taylor: What's with her?
Joe: I have no idea, I'll go see. *walks to her room quickly and knocks*
Miley: Just a minute.
Joe: *waits for her*
Miley: *opens the door* Can I help you?
Joe: *looks at her* You made that way obvious.
Miley: Sorry.
Joe: Learn to calm down woman, geesh. *walks to his room*
Miley: *follows him, completely pissed* Don't talk to me like that!
Joe: Like what?
Miley: Don't call me woman!
Joe: Woman. *teasing her. Doesn't know she's mad*
Miley: *about to punch him*
Joe: *ducks*
Taylor: *heard Miley's voice and knew she was mad, runs to them and sees her, holds her arms back* What the hell Miley!?
Miley: *walks out back, sits on a step as tears fill her eyes*
Taylor: *looks after her weird*
Joe: What the hell was that?
Miley: *been silent the whole ride, with her window down, takes a deep breath, looks at Joe* I was raped. *looks away*
Joe: *shocked* Wh-what?
Miley: That's what made my decision to be a mom so young for me.
Joe: I'm sorr-
Miley: Don't.
Joe: *sighs and stops the car*
Miley: Come on. *gets out of the car*
Joe: *gets out also* Where we going?
Miley: To the pond to swim.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Come on. *pulls him by his arm*
Joe: *follows her* Slow down.
Miley: *takes her shirt and shorts off then jumps in*
Joe: *jaw drops, but quickly shuts it* What are you doing?!
Miley: Come on!
Joe: No way!
Miley: *gets out and pushes him in, then jumps in after him*
Joe: *picks her up and puts her on his shoulders*
Miley: *giggles*Put me down.
Joe: Make me.
Miley: *pinches his cheeks* Don't make me make you.
Joe: Why do you always do that?
Miley: Because you are just so adorable. *giggles*
Joe: *smiles* I try. *puts her down*
Miley: *looks in his eyes*
Joe: *looks in her eyes and leans in*
Miley: *leans in also*
Joe: *kisses her slowly but passionately*
Miley: *deepens it*
Joe: *pulls her closer*
Miley: *pulls away, then looks down and away* I'm sorry... this is all my fault.
Joe: *let's go of her* No it was mine.
Miley: Come on let's just go. *swims and gets out*
Joe: *gets out and hands her the keys* Want to drive?
Miley: *gets dressed and take the keys* Sure. *walks to the car and gets in*
Joe: *follows her and gets in the car*
Miley: *driving with the windows down again*
Joe: *trying to break the tension* So, um are you ready for the race?
Miley: *looks at him really quick, then back at the road* Yeah, just a little nervous.
Joe: How come?
Miley: Cause you told me I drove like a maniac.
Joe: *looks down* Sorry.
Miley: *laughs* It's okay...
Joe: ...Look I'm sorry about earlier.
Miley: It's fine, I just shouldn't have let it get that far.
Joe: No, I shouldn't have I'm the adult.
Miley: *sighs* Look, I'm just not looking for a relationship especially with a guy.
Joe: I understand.
Miley: Do you, or are you just saying that?
Joe: I'll let you know.
Miley: *nods and turns the radio on to Kcola, and starts singing along to a song*
Joe: *grabs her hand that wasn't on the wheel, and traces the lines on it with his fingertip*
Miley: *notices, but isn't sure what to do, so just keeps singing*
Joe: *traces her hand all the way home*
Miley:*pulls into the driveway and looks at their hands* Um...
Joe: *looks at her and pulls his hand away quickly* Sorry. *gets out of the car*
Miley: *nervous, gets out of the car and walks inside* We're home!
Joe: *follows her in*
Taylor: Hey, where'd you guys go?
Miley: The pond at Devil's Canyon.
Taylor: It's still there?
Miley: Yup.
Taylor: So what did you guys do?
Miley: Just swam, nothing else. *laughs nervously* Well I'm going to go get ready for the race *walks quickly to her room*
Taylor: What's with her?
Joe: I have no idea, I'll go see. *walks to her room quickly and knocks*
Miley: Just a minute.
Joe: *waits for her*
Miley: *opens the door* Can I help you?
Joe: *looks at her* You made that way obvious.
Miley: Sorry.
Joe: Learn to calm down woman, geesh. *walks to his room*
Miley: *follows him, completely pissed* Don't talk to me like that!
Joe: Like what?
Miley: Don't call me woman!
Joe: Woman. *teasing her. Doesn't know she's mad*
Miley: *about to punch him*
Joe: *ducks*
Taylor: *heard Miley's voice and knew she was mad, runs to them and sees her, holds her arms back* What the hell Miley!?
Miley: *walks out back, sits on a step as tears fill her eyes*
Taylor: *looks after her weird*
Joe: What the hell was that?
Chapter 17
Taylor: *shakes his head* There must be something she isn't telling me, and I'm going to find out. *walks after her* Miles?
Miley: *looks up as tears stream down*
Taylor: *sits down, pulls her on his lap and hugs her* Shh, calm down.
Miley: I'm sorry.
Taylor: What's wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head in his chest* I don't know.
Taylor: *strokes her hair* It's okay.
Joe: Miley?
Taylor: *looks up, stands up holding Miley in a hug still*
Miley: *looks at him with apologetic eyes*
Taylor: I'm just going to go inside.
Miley: *watches him walk inside, then looks at Joe* I'm sorry. *looks down*
Joe: *hugs her tight* Why did you freak like that?
Miley: *hesitant, but hugs back* I don't know, it just came as a flashback. I'm sorry Joe. *looks up at him and kisses his cheek* Come on, let's just go. *let's go starts to walk away*
Joe: *grabs her hand to stop her* Wait.
Miley: *stops and turns around*
Joe: *holds her hand while he places the other under her chin, looks in her eyes and kisses her softly*
Miley: *puts her hands on his chest to pull away* Joe? *sighs and turns around, walks back inside*
Joe: *looks down, and just lets her hand slip out of his, and walks back inside*
At the race, Joe and Tay came with and are in the stands watching
Anounncer: Hannah Montana (Miley) and Justin Gaston to the lines!
They drive up, get out shake hands
Justin: Hey sexy.
Miley: *makes gagging noises*
Justin: You know you want me.
Miley: Whoa, dream big. *walks away*
Justin: *smacks her butt and watches her walk away, then gets in his car*
Miley: *ignores it, and gets in the focus to drive*
They Rev their engines
Anouncer: This here race is for 5k and for you know it, PINKS!
Now on your mark, get set, Go!
They take off, with Justin in the lead
Miley: Shit! *speeds up so she's even with him, glances at him*
Justin: *glances at her as well and blows a kiss*
Miley: *slams on the accelerator on the last turn*
Justin: *doesn't notice her speed up*
Miley: *wins, gets out*
Justin: *gets out* Damn it!
Miley: Lookie here. I believe I just got 5k and your pink slip to that nice little Corvette.
Justin: Shut up.
Miley: How about no.
Justin: *grabs her butt and pulls her closer, kisses her neck roughly*
Taylor and Joe: *walk up*
Miley: *knees him in the crotch* Stupid dick!
Taylor and Joe: Ouch.
Miley: *look at them and nervously laughs* Uh...
Taylor: What was that about?
Miley: He thinks I want him.
Joe: *makes gagging noises*
Miley: That's what I said.
Joe: *chuckles* So who's Hannah Montana?
Miley: *strikes a pose* Me!
Joe: *smiles* Well hello Miss Montana.
Anouncer: Here you go. *hands her the cash, keys and pink slip*
Miley: Thanks.
Anouncer: Sure thing sweetheart.
Miley: *smiles*
Joe: *jealous*
Miley: *looks at the boys* Okay Tay, I need you to drive the Vette home.
Joe: Hey! How come I can't drive it home?
Miley: Because you can't drive stick.
Joe: Oh right.
Miley: You act like riding with me is so terrible.
Joe: It is.
Miley: *scoffs* Fine drive home with Tay.
Joe: No.
Miley: Then walk.
Joe: No.
Miley: Pick one Joe. *Taylor just left*
Joe: You teach me how to drive stick. *smiles*
Miley: No way. Not tonight, it's dark, wait till tomorrow.
Joe: No.
Miley: Yes.
Joe: *sighs* Fine, fine. But you're getting up at 5 A.M.
Miley: No way! It's the weekend I have school the next day I'll be way too tired.
Joe: And I'm okay with that.
Miley: You're mean.
Joe: Learned it from you.
Miley: *growls* Fine we'll do it tonight.
Miley: *looks up as tears stream down*
Taylor: *sits down, pulls her on his lap and hugs her* Shh, calm down.
Miley: I'm sorry.
Taylor: What's wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head in his chest* I don't know.
Taylor: *strokes her hair* It's okay.
Joe: Miley?
Taylor: *looks up, stands up holding Miley in a hug still*
Miley: *looks at him with apologetic eyes*
Taylor: I'm just going to go inside.
Miley: *watches him walk inside, then looks at Joe* I'm sorry. *looks down*
Joe: *hugs her tight* Why did you freak like that?
Miley: *hesitant, but hugs back* I don't know, it just came as a flashback. I'm sorry Joe. *looks up at him and kisses his cheek* Come on, let's just go. *let's go starts to walk away*
Joe: *grabs her hand to stop her* Wait.
Miley: *stops and turns around*
Joe: *holds her hand while he places the other under her chin, looks in her eyes and kisses her softly*
Miley: *puts her hands on his chest to pull away* Joe? *sighs and turns around, walks back inside*
Joe: *looks down, and just lets her hand slip out of his, and walks back inside*
At the race, Joe and Tay came with and are in the stands watching
Anounncer: Hannah Montana (Miley) and Justin Gaston to the lines!
They drive up, get out shake hands
Justin: Hey sexy.
Miley: *makes gagging noises*
Justin: You know you want me.
Miley: Whoa, dream big. *walks away*
Justin: *smacks her butt and watches her walk away, then gets in his car*
Miley: *ignores it, and gets in the focus to drive*
They Rev their engines
Anouncer: This here race is for 5k and for you know it, PINKS!
Now on your mark, get set, Go!
They take off, with Justin in the lead
Miley: Shit! *speeds up so she's even with him, glances at him*
Justin: *glances at her as well and blows a kiss*
Miley: *slams on the accelerator on the last turn*
Justin: *doesn't notice her speed up*
Miley: *wins, gets out*
Justin: *gets out* Damn it!
Miley: Lookie here. I believe I just got 5k and your pink slip to that nice little Corvette.
Justin: Shut up.
Miley: How about no.
Justin: *grabs her butt and pulls her closer, kisses her neck roughly*
Taylor and Joe: *walk up*
Miley: *knees him in the crotch* Stupid dick!
Taylor and Joe: Ouch.
Miley: *look at them and nervously laughs* Uh...
Taylor: What was that about?
Miley: He thinks I want him.
Joe: *makes gagging noises*
Miley: That's what I said.
Joe: *chuckles* So who's Hannah Montana?
Miley: *strikes a pose* Me!
Joe: *smiles* Well hello Miss Montana.
Anouncer: Here you go. *hands her the cash, keys and pink slip*
Miley: Thanks.
Anouncer: Sure thing sweetheart.
Miley: *smiles*
Joe: *jealous*
Miley: *looks at the boys* Okay Tay, I need you to drive the Vette home.
Joe: Hey! How come I can't drive it home?
Miley: Because you can't drive stick.
Joe: Oh right.
Miley: You act like riding with me is so terrible.
Joe: It is.
Miley: *scoffs* Fine drive home with Tay.
Joe: No.
Miley: Then walk.
Joe: No.
Miley: Pick one Joe. *Taylor just left*
Joe: You teach me how to drive stick. *smiles*
Miley: No way. Not tonight, it's dark, wait till tomorrow.
Joe: No.
Miley: Yes.
Joe: *sighs* Fine, fine. But you're getting up at 5 A.M.
Miley: No way! It's the weekend I have school the next day I'll be way too tired.
Joe: And I'm okay with that.
Miley: You're mean.
Joe: Learned it from you.
Miley: *growls* Fine we'll do it tonight.
Chapter 18
Joe: Yes. Keys please. *holds his hand out for them*
Miley: No, wait till we get to the high way.
Joe: Fine.
Miley: Drives to the highway, turns off the engine* Okay now listen up. You have to listen to every instruction I give you and if I die I will come back to haunt you.
Joe: *chuckles* Deal.
Miley: *gets out and switches spots with him*
Joe: *switches* Okay what do I do 1st?
Miley: Foot on the brake and clutch.
Joe: *taking mental note*
Miley: The 2 left peddles, clutch is far left.
Joe: *Doing the same*
Miley: Start the engine. And turn the lights on.
Miley: Put it in 1st gear. Look at the picture left and up.
Miley: Take your foot off the brake then the clutch and step on the gas, don't go over 15.
Miley: Once you reach 15 switch to 2nd gear but step on the clutch first, remember to drive with 2 feet.
Miley: Don't exceed 20.
Miley: Repeat the process for 3rd and 4th gear.
Miley: Okay now don't go over 40, once in 4th you can go as fast as you want.
Miley: Now to stop press on the clutch and brake as you go from 4th to 3rd and so on in the right speed section.
Miley: Okay you ready to try?
Joe: Maybe you should give me a visual.
Miley: *switches with him again* Okay watch what I do.
Joe: *nods and watches her as she follows the steps*
Miley: *stops* You ready?
Joe: I think so.
Miley: *gets out and switches*
Joe: *takes off and switches all the way up to 3rd gear, is about to switch to 4th*
Miley: No!
Joe: Why?
Miley: It's dark and this is your first time.
Joe: Fine. *slows down then stops* I say we go home.
Miley: *doesn't want to get out so slides over*
Joe: *she slides past him and he sees down her shirt, looks up quickly and moves to the passenger seat*
Miley: *looks at him* What's wrong?
Joe: Uh, nothing. *looking out the window*
Miley: *puts her hand on his thigh and pats it* You did good. *already driving*
Joe: *closes his eyes and tries to clear his head, grab her hand and strokes it with his thumb*
Miley: *likes the feeling of holding his hand but has to stop* Joe, I need that hand for shifting.
Joe: *let's go and looks away* Sorry.
Miley: *drives home*
When they get home Taylor is asleep
Miley: Are you tired?
Joe: No, you?
Miley: Nope. Want to just hang in my room?
Joe: Sure.
Miley: *walks to her room with him following and lays down on her bed and pats the spot next to her*
Joe: *nervous, but lays down next to her with his arms behind his head*
Miley: *laying the same way* Want to play 20 questions?
Joe: Sure, you go first.
Miley: Hmm, favorite color?
Joe: Blue.
Miley: *smiles* Mine too.
Joe: *smiles* Favorite car?
Miley: Mustang GT. What's your favorite song?
Joe: Can't Help Falling In Love With You. Favorite movie?
Miley: Gran Torino?
Joe: Really?
Miley: Is that so hard to believe?
Joe: No...
Miley: Good... favorite thing to do?
Joe: Just chill with the people I love. You?
Miley: Promise you won't laugh?
Joe: I promise.
Miley: Write songs.
Joe: *smiles* Can I read some?
Miley: *looks at him* No!
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because I said no.
Joe: Fine, I'll read them some day.
Miley: Keep dreaming.
Miley: No, wait till we get to the high way.
Joe: Fine.
Miley: Drives to the highway, turns off the engine* Okay now listen up. You have to listen to every instruction I give you and if I die I will come back to haunt you.
Joe: *chuckles* Deal.
Miley: *gets out and switches spots with him*
Joe: *switches* Okay what do I do 1st?
Miley: Foot on the brake and clutch.
Joe: *taking mental note*
Miley: The 2 left peddles, clutch is far left.
Joe: *Doing the same*
Miley: Start the engine. And turn the lights on.
Miley: Put it in 1st gear. Look at the picture left and up.
Miley: Take your foot off the brake then the clutch and step on the gas, don't go over 15.
Miley: Once you reach 15 switch to 2nd gear but step on the clutch first, remember to drive with 2 feet.
Miley: Don't exceed 20.
Miley: Repeat the process for 3rd and 4th gear.
Miley: Okay now don't go over 40, once in 4th you can go as fast as you want.
Miley: Now to stop press on the clutch and brake as you go from 4th to 3rd and so on in the right speed section.
Miley: Okay you ready to try?
Joe: Maybe you should give me a visual.
Miley: *switches with him again* Okay watch what I do.
Joe: *nods and watches her as she follows the steps*
Miley: *stops* You ready?
Joe: I think so.
Miley: *gets out and switches*
Joe: *takes off and switches all the way up to 3rd gear, is about to switch to 4th*
Miley: No!
Joe: Why?
Miley: It's dark and this is your first time.
Joe: Fine. *slows down then stops* I say we go home.
Miley: *doesn't want to get out so slides over*
Joe: *she slides past him and he sees down her shirt, looks up quickly and moves to the passenger seat*
Miley: *looks at him* What's wrong?
Joe: Uh, nothing. *looking out the window*
Miley: *puts her hand on his thigh and pats it* You did good. *already driving*
Joe: *closes his eyes and tries to clear his head, grab her hand and strokes it with his thumb*
Miley: *likes the feeling of holding his hand but has to stop* Joe, I need that hand for shifting.
Joe: *let's go and looks away* Sorry.
Miley: *drives home*
When they get home Taylor is asleep
Miley: Are you tired?
Joe: No, you?
Miley: Nope. Want to just hang in my room?
Joe: Sure.
Miley: *walks to her room with him following and lays down on her bed and pats the spot next to her*
Joe: *nervous, but lays down next to her with his arms behind his head*
Miley: *laying the same way* Want to play 20 questions?
Joe: Sure, you go first.
Miley: Hmm, favorite color?
Joe: Blue.
Miley: *smiles* Mine too.
Joe: *smiles* Favorite car?
Miley: Mustang GT. What's your favorite song?
Joe: Can't Help Falling In Love With You. Favorite movie?
Miley: Gran Torino?
Joe: Really?
Miley: Is that so hard to believe?
Joe: No...
Miley: Good... favorite thing to do?
Joe: Just chill with the people I love. You?
Miley: Promise you won't laugh?
Joe: I promise.
Miley: Write songs.
Joe: *smiles* Can I read some?
Miley: *looks at him* No!
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because I said no.
Joe: Fine, I'll read them some day.
Miley: Keep dreaming.
Chapter 19
Joe: Favorite thing about life?
Miley: To be honest, I have never been asked that before, and to make that worse at this point in my life I don't have an answer, sure there is things that keep me going and make me wake up every morning and that is Marilyn, but as much as I love her, I know I'm going to feel terrible for saying this but sometimes I wish I hadn't had her. I wish I could have a normal teenage life.
Joe: *stays silent*
Miley: And sometimes I think that if I never got pregnant my parents would still be here. *lets a tear fall but quickly wipes it away*
Joe: I'm sorry. *feels bad*
Miley: Don't be. *shakes her head to clear her thoughts* What's yours?
Joe: Laughing.
Miley: *smiles* Nice.
Joe: Biggest fear?
Miley: Hurting the people I love most in the world, no matter how much they hurt me. You?
Joe: To fall for someone who won't and can't fall for me.
Miley: *looks down*
Joe: Miley?
Miley: Yeah?
Joe: Do you like me?
Miley: Of course I do, you're a great guy.
Joe: No, I mean, do you like me? *looks at her*
Miley: *rolls on her side and looks him in the eyes* Um... *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *looks in her eyes and leans in*
Miley: *wants to, but knows she shouldn't so she moves her head*
Joe: *looks up* I'm sorry. I should go now. *getting up*
Miley: You don't have to go.
Joe: I think it's best.
Miley: Please don't.
Joe: *looks at her* Miley...?
Miley: Please...
Joe: *lays back down*
Miley: *closes her eyes thinking*
Joe: *slide his hands next to hers and grabs it*
Miley: *feels his hand hold hers, and tightens the grip*
Joe: *strokes her hand with his thumb again* Miley?
Miley: Hmm?
Joe: Do you think you'll ever be able to love someone?
Miley: *opens her eyes and shakes her head* Joe? *sighs*
Joe: Never mind.
Miley: I'm sorry Joe, I'm just not ready for something like that, it just doesn't fit in my life right now I'm just not ready.
Joe: Don't be.
Miley: But I am.
Joe: Don't.
Miley: *lays her head on his chest and closes her eyes*
Joe: *strokes her hair*
Miley: *falls asleep*
The next morning
Taylor: *wakes up and doesn't see Miley, so he goes to her room and sees the two of then lying in each others arms, he wakes Miley up* Miles, you got something in the mail.
Miley: Hmm. *still asleep and cuddles into Joe*
Taylor: *eyes go wide when he comprehends that Joe is in her bed* Miley!
Miley: *eyes shoot open as she looks at him* What?
Joe: *wakes up as well*
Taylor: *looks at her with a look of WTF*
Miley: What?
Taylor: You guys better not have done anything.
Miley: No, we were just talking last night and we fell asleep, what do you want? I was having a good dream.
Taylor: Okay ewe, too much information.
Miley: *shakes her head* Not about that idiot, now what do you want, if you woke me up to make you breakfast you are so a dead man.
Taylor: I'm not relax. You got mail.
Miley: Well, where is it?
Taylor: Kitchen counter.
Miley: *glares at him* If there isn't any mail and you dragged me in there to make you--
Taylor: IT'S NOT!
Miley: *gets out of bed and walks to the kitchen and brings the mail back to her bed and sits down* Deep breaths Miley, deep breaths.
Taylor: What is it?
Miley: To be honest, I have never been asked that before, and to make that worse at this point in my life I don't have an answer, sure there is things that keep me going and make me wake up every morning and that is Marilyn, but as much as I love her, I know I'm going to feel terrible for saying this but sometimes I wish I hadn't had her. I wish I could have a normal teenage life.
Joe: *stays silent*
Miley: And sometimes I think that if I never got pregnant my parents would still be here. *lets a tear fall but quickly wipes it away*
Joe: I'm sorry. *feels bad*
Miley: Don't be. *shakes her head to clear her thoughts* What's yours?
Joe: Laughing.
Miley: *smiles* Nice.
Joe: Biggest fear?
Miley: Hurting the people I love most in the world, no matter how much they hurt me. You?
Joe: To fall for someone who won't and can't fall for me.
Miley: *looks down*
Joe: Miley?
Miley: Yeah?
Joe: Do you like me?
Miley: Of course I do, you're a great guy.
Joe: No, I mean, do you like me? *looks at her*
Miley: *rolls on her side and looks him in the eyes* Um... *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *looks in her eyes and leans in*
Miley: *wants to, but knows she shouldn't so she moves her head*
Joe: *looks up* I'm sorry. I should go now. *getting up*
Miley: You don't have to go.
Joe: I think it's best.
Miley: Please don't.
Joe: *looks at her* Miley...?
Miley: Please...
Joe: *lays back down*
Miley: *closes her eyes thinking*
Joe: *slide his hands next to hers and grabs it*
Miley: *feels his hand hold hers, and tightens the grip*
Joe: *strokes her hand with his thumb again* Miley?
Miley: Hmm?
Joe: Do you think you'll ever be able to love someone?
Miley: *opens her eyes and shakes her head* Joe? *sighs*
Joe: Never mind.
Miley: I'm sorry Joe, I'm just not ready for something like that, it just doesn't fit in my life right now I'm just not ready.
Joe: Don't be.
Miley: But I am.
Joe: Don't.
Miley: *lays her head on his chest and closes her eyes*
Joe: *strokes her hair*
Miley: *falls asleep*
The next morning
Taylor: *wakes up and doesn't see Miley, so he goes to her room and sees the two of then lying in each others arms, he wakes Miley up* Miles, you got something in the mail.
Miley: Hmm. *still asleep and cuddles into Joe*
Taylor: *eyes go wide when he comprehends that Joe is in her bed* Miley!
Miley: *eyes shoot open as she looks at him* What?
Joe: *wakes up as well*
Taylor: *looks at her with a look of WTF*
Miley: What?
Taylor: You guys better not have done anything.
Miley: No, we were just talking last night and we fell asleep, what do you want? I was having a good dream.
Taylor: Okay ewe, too much information.
Miley: *shakes her head* Not about that idiot, now what do you want, if you woke me up to make you breakfast you are so a dead man.
Taylor: I'm not relax. You got mail.
Miley: Well, where is it?
Taylor: Kitchen counter.
Miley: *glares at him* If there isn't any mail and you dragged me in there to make you--
Taylor: IT'S NOT!
Miley: *gets out of bed and walks to the kitchen and brings the mail back to her bed and sits down* Deep breaths Miley, deep breaths.
Taylor: What is it?
Chapter 20
Miley: Hopefully an acceptance letter to Cal State.
Taylor: Why you going to state?
Miley: Don't ruin the moment.
Taylor: Fine.
Miley: *deep breath and opens it, reads it* Dear Miss Destiny Hope Cyrus, we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Cal State University of San Bernardino with a full scholarship! Oh my God! *jumps up and does a dance* I got in, I got in! *sing song voice* I can't believe it. *hugs Taylor*
Taylor: *hugs back* I'm happy for you, but why are you going to State?
Miley: *stops dancing* What? *confused*
Taylor: Why, why there of all places, it's such a waste.
Miley: *sighs* Damn it Taylor, why do you have to ruin this for me?
Taylor: Where else did you apply?
Miley: I applied to Yale, Harvard, Fresno State, I applied to several.
Taylor: And how many did you get into?
Miley: *quietly* All.
Taylor: AND YOU'RE GOING TO STATE?!
Miley: *looks at him* YES TAY!
Taylor: WHY?!
Miley: Why can't you just be happy for me?
Taylor: Because, don't you want to go out and see the world?
Miley: I like it here Tay, it's home.
Taylor: Miley don't go to state you have way better opportunites.
Miley: *stands up* No, I don't Tay.
Taylor: What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Miley: I think you forgot I have a 4 year old kid I have to take care of, the father of my child is also graduating, I am not moving my child to another state away from her dad, I won't do it! *walks out of her room and sits on the couch*
Taylor: *follows her* Destiny, we are not done!
Miley: SHUP UP TAYLOR, THIS IS MY HOUSE AND I SAY WE ARE DONE WITH THIS CONVERSATION, I AM GOING TO STATE AND THAT IS FINAL!
Taylor: Then you may as well not even go to college if you're going to go to a school like that!
Miley: LIKE YOU?!
Taylor: Exactly!
Miley: YOU ACT LIKE YOUR LIFE IS SO HARD BEING A STUPID MOVIE STAR, DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HARD I HAVE WORKED I AM A 16 YEAR OLD VALID VICTORIAN WITH A 4 YEAR OLD DAUGHTER THAT IS GOING TO COLLEGE! YOU THINK MY LIFE IS OUT OF CONTROL BUT I THINK I'VE DONE A DAMN FINE JOB RAISING A KID AND TAKING CARE OF MYSELF WITH NO PARENTS TO HELP AND A BROTHER THAT LEFT ME! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HARD IT IS TO LOSE THE 3 PEOPLE YOU LOVE MOST IN YOUR LIFE IN JUST 2 YEARS?!
Taylor: And you act like I didn't miss you!
Miley: IF YOU MISSED ME YOU SHOULD HAVE VISITED!
Taylor: Damn it Miley, why do we always have to fight!?
Miley: Because you are never pleased with what I do, I turned out better than most kids, I am more responsible and helpful, but all you want is more and more. Has it ever occurred to you that life got worse when my role model left me to take care of myself?
Taylor: I was your role model?
Miley: Yeah, you were.
Taylor: Why can't Mitchell take care of her?
Miley: Because, I would miss her too much.
Taylor: Yeah, well it is his fault!
Miley: It isn't his fault Taylor!
Taylor: How the hell do you figure that?
Miley: He wasn't thinking straight.
Taylor: Then how come you can forgive him but not me?
Miley: Because you were the bigger person in my life, not him, I can't trust you any more.
Taylor: But Mi. *tears fill his eyes*
Miley: *looks away* I'm sorry but you dug in too far, and I can't find a way to fill it up, you're going to have to work for me to trust you again. *walks back into her room and lays down next to Joe*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: I'm fine. *rolls over on her side facing away from Joe, as a few tears fall*
Joe: *rubs her back as she cries*
Miley: *turns and hugs Joe*
Taylor: *walks to her room and knocks on her open door* I'll be gone by tomorrow morning. *wipes his tears*
Taylor: Why you going to state?
Miley: Don't ruin the moment.
Taylor: Fine.
Miley: *deep breath and opens it, reads it* Dear Miss Destiny Hope Cyrus, we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Cal State University of San Bernardino with a full scholarship! Oh my God! *jumps up and does a dance* I got in, I got in! *sing song voice* I can't believe it. *hugs Taylor*
Taylor: *hugs back* I'm happy for you, but why are you going to State?
Miley: *stops dancing* What? *confused*
Taylor: Why, why there of all places, it's such a waste.
Miley: *sighs* Damn it Taylor, why do you have to ruin this for me?
Taylor: Where else did you apply?
Miley: I applied to Yale, Harvard, Fresno State, I applied to several.
Taylor: And how many did you get into?
Miley: *quietly* All.
Taylor: AND YOU'RE GOING TO STATE?!
Miley: *looks at him* YES TAY!
Taylor: WHY?!
Miley: Why can't you just be happy for me?
Taylor: Because, don't you want to go out and see the world?
Miley: I like it here Tay, it's home.
Taylor: Miley don't go to state you have way better opportunites.
Miley: *stands up* No, I don't Tay.
Taylor: What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Miley: I think you forgot I have a 4 year old kid I have to take care of, the father of my child is also graduating, I am not moving my child to another state away from her dad, I won't do it! *walks out of her room and sits on the couch*
Taylor: *follows her* Destiny, we are not done!
Miley: SHUP UP TAYLOR, THIS IS MY HOUSE AND I SAY WE ARE DONE WITH THIS CONVERSATION, I AM GOING TO STATE AND THAT IS FINAL!
Taylor: Then you may as well not even go to college if you're going to go to a school like that!
Miley: LIKE YOU?!
Taylor: Exactly!
Miley: YOU ACT LIKE YOUR LIFE IS SO HARD BEING A STUPID MOVIE STAR, DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HARD I HAVE WORKED I AM A 16 YEAR OLD VALID VICTORIAN WITH A 4 YEAR OLD DAUGHTER THAT IS GOING TO COLLEGE! YOU THINK MY LIFE IS OUT OF CONTROL BUT I THINK I'VE DONE A DAMN FINE JOB RAISING A KID AND TAKING CARE OF MYSELF WITH NO PARENTS TO HELP AND A BROTHER THAT LEFT ME! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HARD IT IS TO LOSE THE 3 PEOPLE YOU LOVE MOST IN YOUR LIFE IN JUST 2 YEARS?!
Taylor: And you act like I didn't miss you!
Miley: IF YOU MISSED ME YOU SHOULD HAVE VISITED!
Taylor: Damn it Miley, why do we always have to fight!?
Miley: Because you are never pleased with what I do, I turned out better than most kids, I am more responsible and helpful, but all you want is more and more. Has it ever occurred to you that life got worse when my role model left me to take care of myself?
Taylor: I was your role model?
Miley: Yeah, you were.
Taylor: Why can't Mitchell take care of her?
Miley: Because, I would miss her too much.
Taylor: Yeah, well it is his fault!
Miley: It isn't his fault Taylor!
Taylor: How the hell do you figure that?
Miley: He wasn't thinking straight.
Taylor: Then how come you can forgive him but not me?
Miley: Because you were the bigger person in my life, not him, I can't trust you any more.
Taylor: But Mi. *tears fill his eyes*
Miley: *looks away* I'm sorry but you dug in too far, and I can't find a way to fill it up, you're going to have to work for me to trust you again. *walks back into her room and lays down next to Joe*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: I'm fine. *rolls over on her side facing away from Joe, as a few tears fall*
Joe: *rubs her back as she cries*
Miley: *turns and hugs Joe*
Taylor: *walks to her room and knocks on her open door* I'll be gone by tomorrow morning. *wipes his tears*
Chapter 21
Miley: *looks at him with tears* Don't go Tay.
Taylor: Miley I'm tired of fighting, and it's clear you want me to leave.
Miley: I want you to stay, and...
Taylor: And what?!
Miley: And let me learn to trust you again. I miss you more than anything in the world I just want my brother back
Taylor: *shakes his head* I don't think that's going to happen, we just... we grew apart Mi.
Miley: Don't say that.
Taylor: But it's true.
Miley: No it isn't, we just grew up, not apart.
Taylor: Miley I'm leaving tomorrow morning, I'll see you around. *walks to his room*
Miley: *tears fall as she walks to his room and bang on the door* Taylor open the damn door!
Taylor: Go away!
Miley: No! Look Taylor I'm sorry, I don't know how to trust any one anymore it's hard!
Taylor: And I understand that! But I don't know what to do! You won't give me the chance to get you to trust me again!
Miley: Then stay so I can try!
Taylor: *opens the door and looks at her with sad eyes*
Miley: *looks at him with tear filled eyes* Tay... please.
Taylor: *hugs her and strokes her hair* Mi, I think I just need to go, I complicated you life enough.
Miley: I can't be me without you, you're my other half. *hugs back*
Taylor: Mi...
Miley: Please. *begging* I love you.
Taylor: I love you too, but I think I should just leave.
Miley: Please Taylor!
Taylor: *sighs* Fine, I'll give it another shot. If you promise me one thing.
Miley: I'm not going to a college far from here, I'm going to state.
Taylor: Fine, then you have to go to prom.
Miley: Prom was cancelled.*smiles* Come on, let's go for a drive with Joe, I taught him how.
Taylor: Oh God, please tell me there's air bags.
Miley: It's American muscle, yeah right.
Taylor: Right.
Miley: *giggles* Come on. *let's go and goes to her room to see Joe asleep* Aw isn't he just so adorable. *giggles and jumps on him and starts tickling him*
Joe: *flips so he's tickling her*
Miley: *laughing* Stop!
Joe: What's in it for me? *still tickling her*
Miley: You can drive! *laughing*
Joe: *stop and looks in her eyes*
Miley: *looks in his*
Taylor: *clears his throat*
Miley: *looks at Taylor*
Taylor: Should I leave the room?
Miley: No...
Joe: *gets up quickly*
Miley: *looks away awkwardly and gets up* You guys ready?
Joe: Where we going?
Miley: School.
Taylor: Mi, it's Sunday.
Miley: I know. Just get dressed and let's go. *grabs her clothes and goes to the bathroom to change*
Taylor: Mood swings!
Miley: I HEARD THAT!
Taylor: *chuckles and goes to his room to change*
On the road
Miley: Slow down Joe!
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because if you don't you're never driving ever again!
Joe: Fine. *slow down*
Miley: *relaxes* Now make a left here.
Taylor: Why, if I recall correctly school is on the right.
Miley: I'm hungry.
Taylor: That's right you didn't make me breakfast. *in the back seat*
Miley: What am I your mo-- *cuts herself off* never mind.
Taylor: *knows what she was going to say and sighs* Mi, don't-
Miley: I'm fine let's just eat.
Joe: *pulls in to a parking space at a diner* We're here. *gets out*
Taylor: Miley I'm tired of fighting, and it's clear you want me to leave.
Miley: I want you to stay, and...
Taylor: And what?!
Miley: And let me learn to trust you again. I miss you more than anything in the world I just want my brother back
Taylor: *shakes his head* I don't think that's going to happen, we just... we grew apart Mi.
Miley: Don't say that.
Taylor: But it's true.
Miley: No it isn't, we just grew up, not apart.
Taylor: Miley I'm leaving tomorrow morning, I'll see you around. *walks to his room*
Miley: *tears fall as she walks to his room and bang on the door* Taylor open the damn door!
Taylor: Go away!
Miley: No! Look Taylor I'm sorry, I don't know how to trust any one anymore it's hard!
Taylor: And I understand that! But I don't know what to do! You won't give me the chance to get you to trust me again!
Miley: Then stay so I can try!
Taylor: *opens the door and looks at her with sad eyes*
Miley: *looks at him with tear filled eyes* Tay... please.
Taylor: *hugs her and strokes her hair* Mi, I think I just need to go, I complicated you life enough.
Miley: I can't be me without you, you're my other half. *hugs back*
Taylor: Mi...
Miley: Please. *begging* I love you.
Taylor: I love you too, but I think I should just leave.
Miley: Please Taylor!
Taylor: *sighs* Fine, I'll give it another shot. If you promise me one thing.
Miley: I'm not going to a college far from here, I'm going to state.
Taylor: Fine, then you have to go to prom.
Miley: Prom was cancelled.*smiles* Come on, let's go for a drive with Joe, I taught him how.
Taylor: Oh God, please tell me there's air bags.
Miley: It's American muscle, yeah right.
Taylor: Right.
Miley: *giggles* Come on. *let's go and goes to her room to see Joe asleep* Aw isn't he just so adorable. *giggles and jumps on him and starts tickling him*
Joe: *flips so he's tickling her*
Miley: *laughing* Stop!
Joe: What's in it for me? *still tickling her*
Miley: You can drive! *laughing*
Joe: *stop and looks in her eyes*
Miley: *looks in his*
Taylor: *clears his throat*
Miley: *looks at Taylor*
Taylor: Should I leave the room?
Miley: No...
Joe: *gets up quickly*
Miley: *looks away awkwardly and gets up* You guys ready?
Joe: Where we going?
Miley: School.
Taylor: Mi, it's Sunday.
Miley: I know. Just get dressed and let's go. *grabs her clothes and goes to the bathroom to change*
Taylor: Mood swings!
Miley: I HEARD THAT!
Taylor: *chuckles and goes to his room to change*
On the road
Miley: Slow down Joe!
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because if you don't you're never driving ever again!
Joe: Fine. *slow down*
Miley: *relaxes* Now make a left here.
Taylor: Why, if I recall correctly school is on the right.
Miley: I'm hungry.
Taylor: That's right you didn't make me breakfast. *in the back seat*
Miley: What am I your mo-- *cuts herself off* never mind.
Taylor: *knows what she was going to say and sighs* Mi, don't-
Miley: I'm fine let's just eat.
Joe: *pulls in to a parking space at a diner* We're here. *gets out*
Chapter 22
During breakfast
Miley: *eating toast with peanut butter* Tay can you pass the franks hotsauce? (Taylor and Miley are on one side while Joe is on the other)
Taylor: *makes a disgusted face and passes it* That's just gross.
Miley: Psh, it's delicious.
Taylor: *gags*
Miley: Oh shut up and eat your pancakes, Mr. square.
Joe: *laughs a little*
Miley: What's so funny, Monkey butt?
Joe: *stops and glares at her*
Miley: *giggles and takes a bite of her toast*
Joe: *kicks her feet and smiles at her*
Miley: *kicks back*
Joe: *kicks her again still smiling as she smiles back*
Miley: *plays footsies*
Joe: *playing with her*
Miley: *stops and stops smiling and looks down*
Taylor: You okay Miles?
Miley: *looks up* Nothing. *smiles*
Joe: *looks away as his smiles fades and continues eating*
When they get to the school
Taylor: Mi, it's all locked up.
Miley: Not for long. *giggles and unlocks the gate and the door to a class room*
Taylor: Where'd you get that?
Miley: Valid Victorian?
Taylor: *shakes his head* Uh huh sure. *follows her in with Joe and sees a sign for prom and smirks* Thought you said prom was cancelled.
Miley: *nervously laughs* Uh...
Taylor: You're going.
Miley: Well see.*walks into the music room and sits at the piano* Have a seat you two.
Boys sit down*
Joe: So...
Miley: *smiles at Joe and looks at Taylor* This is why I don't want you to leave. *starts to sing These Four Walls while playing the piano*
Taylor: *has no expression, doesn't know what to think*
Miley: *finishes* What do you think? *bites her bottom lip*
Taylor: Mi... that was.
Miley: *looks down* I know it needs a little work...
Taylor: No...
Miley: *looks up and stares at him*
Joe: Well if you care to hear my opinion... I thought it was... *makes a face saying ewe* Fantastic!
Miley: Why thank you kind sir.
Joe: *smiles* You're welcome Miss Montana.
Miley: *giggles and links arms with both of them* Come on let's go home, I have a speech to write.
Taylor: For what?
Miley: Graduation, duh. I'm only going to say this one more time, I am valid Victorian!
Joe: *mocks her* Yeah man don't you remember.
Miley: *giggles* Come on boys. *starts walking to the car*
When they get home
Miley: *runs in her room and slams the door, lays on her bed and starts writing her speech*
Taylor: *runs after her, thinking she's mad* Miley! What's wrong?!
Miley: *opens the door* Nothing?
Taylor: Then why'd you run in here and slam the door?
Miley: Because I got the most perfect idea for my speech and I didn't want to forget it.
Taylor: Oh, so when it's finished can I read it?
Miley: Nope. I decided how you can earn my trust back.
Taylor: And how is that?
Miley: Can't tell you. But I know who I can tell.
Taylor: Who?
Miley: someone.
Taylor: *playfully glares at her and picks her up and throws her over his shoulder*
Miley: *laughing* Put me down.
Taylor: Nope. *walks out back still carrying her and dangles her over the pool*
Miley: DON'T YOU DARE TAYLOR DANIEL CYRUS! DON'T YOU DO IT!
Miley: *eating toast with peanut butter* Tay can you pass the franks hotsauce? (Taylor and Miley are on one side while Joe is on the other)
Taylor: *makes a disgusted face and passes it* That's just gross.
Miley: Psh, it's delicious.
Taylor: *gags*
Miley: Oh shut up and eat your pancakes, Mr. square.
Joe: *laughs a little*
Miley: What's so funny, Monkey butt?
Joe: *stops and glares at her*
Miley: *giggles and takes a bite of her toast*
Joe: *kicks her feet and smiles at her*
Miley: *kicks back*
Joe: *kicks her again still smiling as she smiles back*
Miley: *plays footsies*
Joe: *playing with her*
Miley: *stops and stops smiling and looks down*
Taylor: You okay Miles?
Miley: *looks up* Nothing. *smiles*
Joe: *looks away as his smiles fades and continues eating*
When they get to the school
Taylor: Mi, it's all locked up.
Miley: Not for long. *giggles and unlocks the gate and the door to a class room*
Taylor: Where'd you get that?
Miley: Valid Victorian?
Taylor: *shakes his head* Uh huh sure. *follows her in with Joe and sees a sign for prom and smirks* Thought you said prom was cancelled.
Miley: *nervously laughs* Uh...
Taylor: You're going.
Miley: Well see.*walks into the music room and sits at the piano* Have a seat you two.
Boys sit down*
Joe: So...
Miley: *smiles at Joe and looks at Taylor* This is why I don't want you to leave. *starts to sing These Four Walls while playing the piano*
Taylor: *has no expression, doesn't know what to think*
Miley: *finishes* What do you think? *bites her bottom lip*
Taylor: Mi... that was.
Miley: *looks down* I know it needs a little work...
Taylor: No...
Miley: *looks up and stares at him*
Joe: Well if you care to hear my opinion... I thought it was... *makes a face saying ewe* Fantastic!
Miley: Why thank you kind sir.
Joe: *smiles* You're welcome Miss Montana.
Miley: *giggles and links arms with both of them* Come on let's go home, I have a speech to write.
Taylor: For what?
Miley: Graduation, duh. I'm only going to say this one more time, I am valid Victorian!
Joe: *mocks her* Yeah man don't you remember.
Miley: *giggles* Come on boys. *starts walking to the car*
When they get home
Miley: *runs in her room and slams the door, lays on her bed and starts writing her speech*
Taylor: *runs after her, thinking she's mad* Miley! What's wrong?!
Miley: *opens the door* Nothing?
Taylor: Then why'd you run in here and slam the door?
Miley: Because I got the most perfect idea for my speech and I didn't want to forget it.
Taylor: Oh, so when it's finished can I read it?
Miley: Nope. I decided how you can earn my trust back.
Taylor: And how is that?
Miley: Can't tell you. But I know who I can tell.
Taylor: Who?
Miley: someone.
Taylor: *playfully glares at her and picks her up and throws her over his shoulder*
Miley: *laughing* Put me down.
Taylor: Nope. *walks out back still carrying her and dangles her over the pool*
Miley: DON'T YOU DARE TAYLOR DANIEL CYRUS! DON'T YOU DO IT!
Chapter 23
Taylor: What are you going to do about it?
Miley: You will be a dead man! This is not the way to earn my trust back.
Taylor: *sets her down* Fine.
Miley: Thank you, but now I want to go swimming. *pushes him in when he doesn't expect it, runs inside and yells while running to her room* Get your bathing suit on! *gets dressed and walks out to the living room to see a soaking wet Taylor glaring at her laughing*
Joe: *walks out sees a wet Taylor and laughs, then looks at Miley as his jaw drops and he quickly closes it* Nice out fit dude.
Miley: *still laughing*
Taylor: You are so dead Destiny!
Miley: *stops and tries to run past him*
Taylor: *catches her and picks her up and brings her out to the pool*
Miley: Shit! Joe help!
Joe: *pushes Taylor who is still holding her in, then jumps in after*
Miley and Taylor: *looks at each other and nod, look at Joe, and jump on him*
Joe: *screams like a girl*
Taylor: *gets off and leaves Miley to tackle Joe*
Miley: *on Joe's shoulders laughing*
Joe: Can I help you ma'am?
Miley: Why yes you can kind sir.
Joe: And how might that be?
Miley: You can go to prom for me.
Joe: With you?
Miley: No, for me.
Joe: *disappointed* And why would I do that? *not showing it*
Miley: Because if you don't you won't have any where to stay tonight.
Joe: How are the two in relation?
Miley: Taylor is only staying because I promised to go to prom.
Joe: So if he goes I have to too?
Miley: Maybe.
Joe: Fine, so when is it?
Miley: This Friday. *smiles cutely at him*
Joe: I can't go on such short notice without a date. Miley?
Miley: *jumps down* What's in it for me?
Joe: You get to keep Taylor here.
Miley: *glares at him* I'm not okay with this.
Joe: That's okay, I am.
Miley: Of course you are, you aren't the one that has to wear a dress!
Joe: They are not that bad.
Miley: *glares at him* Yeah well who's going to watch Marilyn?
Taylor: I will! Kevin and Nick too.
Miley: Of all time to jump into the conversation you wait till now?
Taylor: Well if you have to go to state because you had a kid, I'll be damned if you don't get to go to prom.
Miley: Don't start with state Taylor.
Taylor: I'm not, I'm just saying you need some teenage time, you grew up way too fast.
Miley: *sighs* Fine but you owe me.
Taylor: No I don't.
Miley: How's that?
Taylor: We had a deal remember?
Miley: *groans* I hate you. *gets out of the pool*
Taylor: *chuckles* I love you too. So where you going?
Miley: To call Emily I'm not going to work tomorrow I quit.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: I need to focus on my last semester of senior year. I can still race besides I get more money there in one night then I do all month at the calligraphy shop. (it's February)
Taylor: What shop?
Miley: Mom's friends'.
Taylor: Oh right, so why you calling Emily?
Miley: So we can go hit the mall tomorrow after school to buy a dress.
Taylor: How you going to buy them?
Miley: With money?
Taylor: What money?
Miley: Money I have Taylor, don't worry about it. *leaves to go inside*
Taylor: That's just scary.
Joe: What is?
Taylor: She's more grown up than me.
Joe: Yeah she is actually, except for the illegal races. *covers his mouth and mumbles* Shit.
Taylor: *looks at him* WHAT?!
Joe: Uh, um...
Taylor: No, why didn't you tell me?!
Joe: I thought you knew?
Taylor: *getting out of the pool*
Joe: Don't yell at her!
Taylor: Why?
Joe: Because you just got her back, she's starting to trust you already and if you would pull your head out of your ass you would see that, every time you yell at her you destroy the trust you have been working for, she's a big girl and she's doing a great job don't ruin this.
Taylor: *groans* Fine, but if she gets busted I am not bailing her ass out.
Joe: Deal. *gets out of the pool and goes to his room*
Miley: You will be a dead man! This is not the way to earn my trust back.
Taylor: *sets her down* Fine.
Miley: Thank you, but now I want to go swimming. *pushes him in when he doesn't expect it, runs inside and yells while running to her room* Get your bathing suit on! *gets dressed and walks out to the living room to see a soaking wet Taylor glaring at her laughing*
Joe: *walks out sees a wet Taylor and laughs, then looks at Miley as his jaw drops and he quickly closes it* Nice out fit dude.
Miley: *still laughing*
Taylor: You are so dead Destiny!
Miley: *stops and tries to run past him*
Taylor: *catches her and picks her up and brings her out to the pool*
Miley: Shit! Joe help!
Joe: *pushes Taylor who is still holding her in, then jumps in after*
Miley and Taylor: *looks at each other and nod, look at Joe, and jump on him*
Joe: *screams like a girl*
Taylor: *gets off and leaves Miley to tackle Joe*
Miley: *on Joe's shoulders laughing*
Joe: Can I help you ma'am?
Miley: Why yes you can kind sir.
Joe: And how might that be?
Miley: You can go to prom for me.
Joe: With you?
Miley: No, for me.
Joe: *disappointed* And why would I do that? *not showing it*
Miley: Because if you don't you won't have any where to stay tonight.
Joe: How are the two in relation?
Miley: Taylor is only staying because I promised to go to prom.
Joe: So if he goes I have to too?
Miley: Maybe.
Joe: Fine, so when is it?
Miley: This Friday. *smiles cutely at him*
Joe: I can't go on such short notice without a date. Miley?
Miley: *jumps down* What's in it for me?
Joe: You get to keep Taylor here.
Miley: *glares at him* I'm not okay with this.
Joe: That's okay, I am.
Miley: Of course you are, you aren't the one that has to wear a dress!
Joe: They are not that bad.
Miley: *glares at him* Yeah well who's going to watch Marilyn?
Taylor: I will! Kevin and Nick too.
Miley: Of all time to jump into the conversation you wait till now?
Taylor: Well if you have to go to state because you had a kid, I'll be damned if you don't get to go to prom.
Miley: Don't start with state Taylor.
Taylor: I'm not, I'm just saying you need some teenage time, you grew up way too fast.
Miley: *sighs* Fine but you owe me.
Taylor: No I don't.
Miley: How's that?
Taylor: We had a deal remember?
Miley: *groans* I hate you. *gets out of the pool*
Taylor: *chuckles* I love you too. So where you going?
Miley: To call Emily I'm not going to work tomorrow I quit.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: I need to focus on my last semester of senior year. I can still race besides I get more money there in one night then I do all month at the calligraphy shop. (it's February)
Taylor: What shop?
Miley: Mom's friends'.
Taylor: Oh right, so why you calling Emily?
Miley: So we can go hit the mall tomorrow after school to buy a dress.
Taylor: How you going to buy them?
Miley: With money?
Taylor: What money?
Miley: Money I have Taylor, don't worry about it. *leaves to go inside*
Taylor: That's just scary.
Joe: What is?
Taylor: She's more grown up than me.
Joe: Yeah she is actually, except for the illegal races. *covers his mouth and mumbles* Shit.
Taylor: *looks at him* WHAT?!
Joe: Uh, um...
Taylor: No, why didn't you tell me?!
Joe: I thought you knew?
Taylor: *getting out of the pool*
Joe: Don't yell at her!
Taylor: Why?
Joe: Because you just got her back, she's starting to trust you already and if you would pull your head out of your ass you would see that, every time you yell at her you destroy the trust you have been working for, she's a big girl and she's doing a great job don't ruin this.
Taylor: *groans* Fine, but if she gets busted I am not bailing her ass out.
Joe: Deal. *gets out of the pool and goes to his room*
Chapter 24
After school at the mall
Miley: Come on already, we've been here for 3 hours.
Emily: These things take time. *has a date with a senior*
Miley: No not really.
Emily: You haven't found one either.
Miley: Because I haven't even started looking.
Emily: Well why not?
Miley: Because you! You keep saying help, help.
Emily: *comes out dressed* I found it! Now come on lets find you one.
Miley: *groans as she is dragged*
Emily: No groaning.
Miley: Fine.
Emily: OMG this one!
Miley: Gross.
Emily: Fine, this one?
Miley: Ah. I likey, kind of.
Emily: Go try it on!
Miley: Fine, fine. *goes and tries it on*
Emily: Miley, come on and show me already!
Miley: I am not coming out!
Emily: Yes you are!
Miley: *silent*
Emily: NOW!
Miley: *groans* Fine, but if you laugh you are so dead. *comes out* I look ridiculous!
Emily: *gasps*
Miley: See, I told you I look terrible.
Emily: No, no, it looks great.
Miley: Do you think Joe will like it?
Emily: *gushes* He's going to drop dead! (Emily won't tell her who she's going with)
Miley: Thanks.
Emily: Oh and guess what.
Miley: What?
Emily: My parents got us all a limo, and me and you are not going to school Friday.
Miley: What?! I have to go-
Emily: Would you relax!? You will be fine just pick your work up ahead of time and do it when you get it.
Miley: Fine, but why aren't we going?
Emily: Because WE are going to get makeovers, I'm talking hair, nails--
Miley: With what money, Emily I quit my job.
Emily: *smiles* My mom.
Miley: Yeah for you, not me.
Emily: Actually for you too.
Miley: What, why?
Emily: Because she knows about your parents.
Miley: Emily I can't that's way too much.
Emily: Oh please Miley, we don't have money problems it's fine.
Miley: *groans* Fine *gets dressed again, they pay and get their shoes, Miley drops Emily off at her house, when she gets home* Hello?
Taylor: In here!
Miley: *walks in* Hey guys. *sets her stuff down* I hate fucking shopping.
Taylor: *chuckles* I'll take it, it didn't go well?
Miley: *sighs* It went fine, I just hate it.
Taylor: Same old Miley, too bad you made a deal.
Miley: I don't see why I made it.
Taylor: Because you love me.
Miley: *sits between them* Yes I do. *lays her head on Taylor's shoulder*
Taylor: *strokes her hair*
Miley: *closes her eyes* I need to get some parts for that Corvette, I have to sell it. Oh and I have a race Monday night. I know it's a school night but it's earlier this time, it should be over by 10.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: I don't want it.
Joe: Psh, I'll take it.
Miley: *looks at him* You sure?
Joe: Sure, how much you want for it?
Miley: Nothing, just take it.
Joe: Fine.
Miley: I'll have the information changed tomorrow after school, so I'll pick you up before I go.
Joe: Cool, but I'm still paying you for it.
Miley: No you aren't.
Joe: Yes I am.
Miley: *groans and closes her eyes again*
Joe: You tired?
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: So go to bed.
Miley: I have to take a shower first. *peeks at Joe*
Joe: *glares at her*
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: Not funny, it was an accident.
Miley: *sighs* Did you guys eat?
Taylor: Yeah, Selena and David stopped by.
Miley: Really, how come?
Taylor: Just to see what was up.
Miley: Oh. Well I'm going to go take my shower now. *gets up and walks to the bathroom*
Joe: Oh Miley! What color is the dress, I need to know.
Miley: Stormy blue! *gets in the shower*
Joe: Sounds nice. *smiles big*
Taylor: Dude you are so falling for my sister.
Joe: No I'm not, I'm just taking her to her prom because she asked me.
Taylor: Uh huh. *chuckles*
Joe: Shut up. *walks to his room*
Taylor: Keep denying it!
Miley: Come on already, we've been here for 3 hours.
Emily: These things take time. *has a date with a senior*
Miley: No not really.
Emily: You haven't found one either.
Miley: Because I haven't even started looking.
Emily: Well why not?
Miley: Because you! You keep saying help, help.
Emily: *comes out dressed* I found it! Now come on lets find you one.
Miley: *groans as she is dragged*
Emily: No groaning.
Miley: Fine.
Emily: OMG this one!
Miley: Gross.
Emily: Fine, this one?
Miley: Ah. I likey, kind of.
Emily: Go try it on!
Miley: Fine, fine. *goes and tries it on*
Emily: Miley, come on and show me already!
Miley: I am not coming out!
Emily: Yes you are!
Miley: *silent*
Emily: NOW!
Miley: *groans* Fine, but if you laugh you are so dead. *comes out* I look ridiculous!
Emily: *gasps*
Miley: See, I told you I look terrible.
Emily: No, no, it looks great.
Miley: Do you think Joe will like it?
Emily: *gushes* He's going to drop dead! (Emily won't tell her who she's going with)
Miley: Thanks.
Emily: Oh and guess what.
Miley: What?
Emily: My parents got us all a limo, and me and you are not going to school Friday.
Miley: What?! I have to go-
Emily: Would you relax!? You will be fine just pick your work up ahead of time and do it when you get it.
Miley: Fine, but why aren't we going?
Emily: Because WE are going to get makeovers, I'm talking hair, nails--
Miley: With what money, Emily I quit my job.
Emily: *smiles* My mom.
Miley: Yeah for you, not me.
Emily: Actually for you too.
Miley: What, why?
Emily: Because she knows about your parents.
Miley: Emily I can't that's way too much.
Emily: Oh please Miley, we don't have money problems it's fine.
Miley: *groans* Fine *gets dressed again, they pay and get their shoes, Miley drops Emily off at her house, when she gets home* Hello?
Taylor: In here!
Miley: *walks in* Hey guys. *sets her stuff down* I hate fucking shopping.
Taylor: *chuckles* I'll take it, it didn't go well?
Miley: *sighs* It went fine, I just hate it.
Taylor: Same old Miley, too bad you made a deal.
Miley: I don't see why I made it.
Taylor: Because you love me.
Miley: *sits between them* Yes I do. *lays her head on Taylor's shoulder*
Taylor: *strokes her hair*
Miley: *closes her eyes* I need to get some parts for that Corvette, I have to sell it. Oh and I have a race Monday night. I know it's a school night but it's earlier this time, it should be over by 10.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: I don't want it.
Joe: Psh, I'll take it.
Miley: *looks at him* You sure?
Joe: Sure, how much you want for it?
Miley: Nothing, just take it.
Joe: Fine.
Miley: I'll have the information changed tomorrow after school, so I'll pick you up before I go.
Joe: Cool, but I'm still paying you for it.
Miley: No you aren't.
Joe: Yes I am.
Miley: *groans and closes her eyes again*
Joe: You tired?
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: So go to bed.
Miley: I have to take a shower first. *peeks at Joe*
Joe: *glares at her*
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: Not funny, it was an accident.
Miley: *sighs* Did you guys eat?
Taylor: Yeah, Selena and David stopped by.
Miley: Really, how come?
Taylor: Just to see what was up.
Miley: Oh. Well I'm going to go take my shower now. *gets up and walks to the bathroom*
Joe: Oh Miley! What color is the dress, I need to know.
Miley: Stormy blue! *gets in the shower*
Joe: Sounds nice. *smiles big*
Taylor: Dude you are so falling for my sister.
Joe: No I'm not, I'm just taking her to her prom because she asked me.
Taylor: Uh huh. *chuckles*
Joe: Shut up. *walks to his room*
Taylor: Keep denying it!
Chapter 25
The next day after school
Miley: *runs in the house, grabs all the paper work to switch the car, and grabs Joe by his shirt off the couch* Let's go, let's go, move it mister. *runs out to the car and jumps in the drivers seat*
Joe: *gets pushed into the passenger seat* Why are we rushing?
Miley: Cause.
Joe: Cause why?
Miley: What's with the questions? *hyper*
Joe: *confused* Are you okay Mi?
Miley: I'm fine! How about you?!
Joe: Fine. Did you take something you shouldn't have?
Miley: No!
Joe: What's with you then? *kind of scared, she's too hyper to drive right*
Miley: I had a monster! Have you ever had one, they have to be full of sugar!
Joe: Maybe you should pull over for a second.
Miley: Why?
Joe: Just pull over please.
Miley: *pulls over*
Joe: *gets out of the car, walks to the drivers side and opens the door* Move over.
Miley: *looks at him and talks in a baby voice* Why?
Joe: Move it or loose it.
Miley: *moves over* You're mean.
Joe: Am not. *sits in the drivers seat and starts driving*
Miley: *turns the radio on, doesn't like the song so she puts Janis Joplin on and starts singing*
Joe: *smiles while hearing her sing*
Miley: Busted flat in Baton Rouge waiting for a train when I was feeling nearly as faded as my jeans, Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained it rode us all the way to New Orleans.
Joe: I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues yeah windshield wipers slapping time I was holding Bobby's hand in mine we sang every song that driver knew.
Miley: *stops sighs and lays her head back* You know what I love most about music?
Joe: *looks at her and smiles* What?
Miley: Every song tells another story. *looks at him*
Joe: *smiles while looking at the road* Mine too.
Miley: *smiles*
After all the paper work was finished
Joe: *Driving*
Miley: *looks back* Hey you missed the turn, where are we going?
Joe: *smiles* The bank
Miley: WHAT!? NO! I SAID NO MONEY!
Joe: *smiles while driving, doesn't say anything*
Miley: You are such an asshole! I'm not taking it.
Joe: What is your problem with me paying you for a car you are selling to me? Its not like I'm just giving you free money.
Miley: Well it certainly feels like it.
Joe: Well it's not so you are going to be a good little girl and take it. *smiles at her as he parks the car* Now how much do you want?
Miley: *thinking: yeah right* 5. *joking, she means $5*
Joe: *smiles and gets out of the car gets the money, and drives home without telling her how much he took out*
Miley: I hate you. *refuses to look at him*
Joe: *smirks* Yeah right, I don't believe you. *pulls into the garage and gets out, walks inside and sits on the couch with Taylor* Hey man.
Taylor: Hey. *sees the money and raises an eyebrow* What's with the cash?
Joe: It's Miley's. Don't touch.
Taylor: For what?
Joe: The car.
Taylor: *chuckles and shakes his head* She won't take it.
Joe: Oh yes she will.
Taylor: She's too proud.
Miley: *walks in and sits between them*
Joe: *smiles* Hello.
Miley: *looks at him and glares* Don't talk to me.
Joe: *zips his mouth shut, throws the key away, pulls her hand out and place the money in it.*
Miley: *looks at the money as her eyes go wide* How much is it?
Joe: *stays silent, messing with her*
Miley: *sighs* Speak!
Joe: *smiles* $5,000.
Miley: *eyes go wide* Joseph, I said 5 and even then I was joking.
Joe: Well your joke said 5 and that's what I gave you.
Miley: As in 5 dollars you idiot.
Joe: Oh, well then too bad. *smirks*
Miley: *glares and hands it to him* I'm not taking it.
Joe: Yes you are.
Miley: Why should I?
Joe: Because if you don't I will make you do something you wouldn't want to do in a thousand years.
Miley: *skeptical* And what might that be?
Joe: Shop--
Miley: *grabs the money and runs to her room, yells* I hate you!
Taylor: Nice. *chuckles*
Joe: Told you I could make her take it.
Taylor: I should take lessons... Hey, how come you know my sister better than I do all of a sudden you barley met her a couple months ago.
Joe: Yeah but I only know the new her not the old, and I quote, Smiley Miley.
Taylor: True.
Miley: *runs in the house, grabs all the paper work to switch the car, and grabs Joe by his shirt off the couch* Let's go, let's go, move it mister. *runs out to the car and jumps in the drivers seat*
Joe: *gets pushed into the passenger seat* Why are we rushing?
Miley: Cause.
Joe: Cause why?
Miley: What's with the questions? *hyper*
Joe: *confused* Are you okay Mi?
Miley: I'm fine! How about you?!
Joe: Fine. Did you take something you shouldn't have?
Miley: No!
Joe: What's with you then? *kind of scared, she's too hyper to drive right*
Miley: I had a monster! Have you ever had one, they have to be full of sugar!
Joe: Maybe you should pull over for a second.
Miley: Why?
Joe: Just pull over please.
Miley: *pulls over*
Joe: *gets out of the car, walks to the drivers side and opens the door* Move over.
Miley: *looks at him and talks in a baby voice* Why?
Joe: Move it or loose it.
Miley: *moves over* You're mean.
Joe: Am not. *sits in the drivers seat and starts driving*
Miley: *turns the radio on, doesn't like the song so she puts Janis Joplin on and starts singing*
Joe: *smiles while hearing her sing*
Miley: Busted flat in Baton Rouge waiting for a train when I was feeling nearly as faded as my jeans, Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained it rode us all the way to New Orleans.
Joe: I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues yeah windshield wipers slapping time I was holding Bobby's hand in mine we sang every song that driver knew.
Miley: *stops sighs and lays her head back* You know what I love most about music?
Joe: *looks at her and smiles* What?
Miley: Every song tells another story. *looks at him*
Joe: *smiles while looking at the road* Mine too.
Miley: *smiles*
After all the paper work was finished
Joe: *Driving*
Miley: *looks back* Hey you missed the turn, where are we going?
Joe: *smiles* The bank
Miley: WHAT!? NO! I SAID NO MONEY!
Joe: *smiles while driving, doesn't say anything*
Miley: You are such an asshole! I'm not taking it.
Joe: What is your problem with me paying you for a car you are selling to me? Its not like I'm just giving you free money.
Miley: Well it certainly feels like it.
Joe: Well it's not so you are going to be a good little girl and take it. *smiles at her as he parks the car* Now how much do you want?
Miley: *thinking: yeah right* 5. *joking, she means $5*
Joe: *smiles and gets out of the car gets the money, and drives home without telling her how much he took out*
Miley: I hate you. *refuses to look at him*
Joe: *smirks* Yeah right, I don't believe you. *pulls into the garage and gets out, walks inside and sits on the couch with Taylor* Hey man.
Taylor: Hey. *sees the money and raises an eyebrow* What's with the cash?
Joe: It's Miley's. Don't touch.
Taylor: For what?
Joe: The car.
Taylor: *chuckles and shakes his head* She won't take it.
Joe: Oh yes she will.
Taylor: She's too proud.
Miley: *walks in and sits between them*
Joe: *smiles* Hello.
Miley: *looks at him and glares* Don't talk to me.
Joe: *zips his mouth shut, throws the key away, pulls her hand out and place the money in it.*
Miley: *looks at the money as her eyes go wide* How much is it?
Joe: *stays silent, messing with her*
Miley: *sighs* Speak!
Joe: *smiles* $5,000.
Miley: *eyes go wide* Joseph, I said 5 and even then I was joking.
Joe: Well your joke said 5 and that's what I gave you.
Miley: As in 5 dollars you idiot.
Joe: Oh, well then too bad. *smirks*
Miley: *glares and hands it to him* I'm not taking it.
Joe: Yes you are.
Miley: Why should I?
Joe: Because if you don't I will make you do something you wouldn't want to do in a thousand years.
Miley: *skeptical* And what might that be?
Joe: Shop--
Miley: *grabs the money and runs to her room, yells* I hate you!
Taylor: Nice. *chuckles*
Joe: Told you I could make her take it.
Taylor: I should take lessons... Hey, how come you know my sister better than I do all of a sudden you barley met her a couple months ago.
Joe: Yeah but I only know the new her not the old, and I quote, Smiley Miley.
Taylor: True.
Chapter 26
Skipping to Friday just before Prom
Miley and Emily are getting ready in the bathroom, they got their hair and nails done, now they are just doing each others make up and have to get dressed, when they are done:
Emily: *peeks her head out to see if the guys are looking, sees it is clear and pulls Miley to her room, they get dressed, when they come back*
Miley: If I fall even once in these damn shoes, I swear it will be you that dies.
Emily: You won't fall now relax woman.
Miley: *walks out with Emily* You ready Joe?
Joe: *mouth drops as he stares at her in aw*
Miley: Joe? *waving her hand in his face* Joe? Joe?!
Joe: *snaps out of it but is mouth is still wide open*
Taylor, Nick, Kevin and Emily: *laugh* (Marilyn is asleep)
Miley: *puts her hand under his chin to close his mouth* Please don't drool on the floor I just cleaned. *smiles* come on.
Joe: *links arms with her while Emily links arms with him as well*
Miley: *smiles to herself* Bye Taylor. Bye guys.
Taylor: Bye, oh and one thing. I know it's prom, but no sex. *smiles*
Miley: *jaw drop as she looks at him* That is so not funny Taylor!
Taylor: Well I'm just saying since you know who Tay-- *sees her look* I mean Mar-- *sees it again and shuts up* You look gorgeous. *nervous laugh* Bye.
Miley: *gives him a look to shut up because Emily doesn't know about Marilyn* Bye.
In the limo
Miley: *sitting next to Joe who has his arm around her, leaning on him* So can you tell me who your date is yet?
Emily: Nope. *smiles*
Miley: Why, is he super ugly?
Emily: *scoff* No. Oh look here we are.
Miley: *gets out with Joe and Emily not paying attention to where she is*
?: *opens the door, doesn't see Miley but smiles big at Emily* You look beautiful.
Emily: Hey. *smiles big* This is my best friend Miley and her date Joe.
?: *looks at them in shock but manages to choke out* Hi.
Miley: *jaw drops* H-hi Mitch.
Emily: Do you guys know each other?
Miley: Um...
Mitchell: Yeah, we have some classes together.
Miley: Yeah, right.
Joe: *clueless, never met Mitch whispers in her ear* You are so lying.
Miley: *smashes his foot and smiles while saying through her teeth* Shut up Joe.
Joe: *says quietly* Ouch. You are so telling me later.
Miley: Fine.
Mitchell: Well shall we? *feels kind of awkward but happy to see Miley and not having to talk about Marilyn, misses being her best friend*
Emily: Sure. *smiles and links arms with her as they all walk to the limo*
Half way through the prom
Mitchell: I'm thirsty, any one else want something?
Emily and Joe: *ask for water*
Mitchell: Okay. *walking away*
Miley: Um, I'll go see if he needs any help *walks fast toward Mitchell* Mitch?
Mitchell: Miley?
Miley: Hey, how have you been?
Mitchell: Hey, long time no talk.
Miley: *looks down* Sorry.
Mitchell: Don't be it's my fault. So where's Marilyn?
Miley: With Taylor, and if you don't mind I'd rather not talk about it right now.
Mitchell: Right, but just one thing, I now understand why she kept talking about hanging out with Joe Jonas all the time. *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs* Well then.
Mitchell: So you dating him? *nudges her and laughs*
Miley: *shakes her head* No, were just here as friends. So you like Emily? *smiles and nudges him*
Mitchell: *smiles* Yeah I do.
Miley: That's good, so... I got into state.
Mitchell: You're going to state even though you're graduating 2 years early as Valid Victorian?! Why?!
Miley: *sighs* That's what Tay said.
Mitchell: So you're going to state?
Miley: Yup.
Mitchell: What colleges did you apply to?
Miley: Harvard, Yale, Fresno, Dartmouth and a bunch more.
Mitchell: How many did you get accepted to?
Miley: All of them. God you keep asking the same questions Taylor did. So where are you going?
Mitchell: I'm not.
Miley: What, why?
Mitchell: Goofed around too much I'm lucky I'm even graduating.
Miley: Well why'd you do that?
Mitchell: Hello, you're talking to the laziest person to ever walk the planet.
Miley: *laughs* That's right I forgot. So what are you going to do then?
Mitchell: Take over the family business of being a factory manager.
Miley: *nods* That's cool
Mitchell: So why are you going to state again?
Miley: Marilyn...
Mitchell: *looks down* I'm sorry Mi-
Miley: Don't. I forgave you already.
Mitchell: So I never thought I'd see you here.
Miley: Yeah, well me and my brother had a deal.
Mitchell: We should hang out some time, like old times.
Miley: I'd love that. *smiles*
Emily and Joe: *walk up*
Miley and Emily are getting ready in the bathroom, they got their hair and nails done, now they are just doing each others make up and have to get dressed, when they are done:
Emily: *peeks her head out to see if the guys are looking, sees it is clear and pulls Miley to her room, they get dressed, when they come back*
Miley: If I fall even once in these damn shoes, I swear it will be you that dies.
Emily: You won't fall now relax woman.
Miley: *walks out with Emily* You ready Joe?
Joe: *mouth drops as he stares at her in aw*
Miley: Joe? *waving her hand in his face* Joe? Joe?!
Joe: *snaps out of it but is mouth is still wide open*
Taylor, Nick, Kevin and Emily: *laugh* (Marilyn is asleep)
Miley: *puts her hand under his chin to close his mouth* Please don't drool on the floor I just cleaned. *smiles* come on.
Joe: *links arms with her while Emily links arms with him as well*
Miley: *smiles to herself* Bye Taylor. Bye guys.
Taylor: Bye, oh and one thing. I know it's prom, but no sex. *smiles*
Miley: *jaw drop as she looks at him* That is so not funny Taylor!
Taylor: Well I'm just saying since you know who Tay-- *sees her look* I mean Mar-- *sees it again and shuts up* You look gorgeous. *nervous laugh* Bye.
Miley: *gives him a look to shut up because Emily doesn't know about Marilyn* Bye.
In the limo
Miley: *sitting next to Joe who has his arm around her, leaning on him* So can you tell me who your date is yet?
Emily: Nope. *smiles*
Miley: Why, is he super ugly?
Emily: *scoff* No. Oh look here we are.
Miley: *gets out with Joe and Emily not paying attention to where she is*
?: *opens the door, doesn't see Miley but smiles big at Emily* You look beautiful.
Emily: Hey. *smiles big* This is my best friend Miley and her date Joe.
?: *looks at them in shock but manages to choke out* Hi.
Miley: *jaw drops* H-hi Mitch.
Emily: Do you guys know each other?
Miley: Um...
Mitchell: Yeah, we have some classes together.
Miley: Yeah, right.
Joe: *clueless, never met Mitch whispers in her ear* You are so lying.
Miley: *smashes his foot and smiles while saying through her teeth* Shut up Joe.
Joe: *says quietly* Ouch. You are so telling me later.
Miley: Fine.
Mitchell: Well shall we? *feels kind of awkward but happy to see Miley and not having to talk about Marilyn, misses being her best friend*
Emily: Sure. *smiles and links arms with her as they all walk to the limo*
Half way through the prom
Mitchell: I'm thirsty, any one else want something?
Emily and Joe: *ask for water*
Mitchell: Okay. *walking away*
Miley: Um, I'll go see if he needs any help *walks fast toward Mitchell* Mitch?
Mitchell: Miley?
Miley: Hey, how have you been?
Mitchell: Hey, long time no talk.
Miley: *looks down* Sorry.
Mitchell: Don't be it's my fault. So where's Marilyn?
Miley: With Taylor, and if you don't mind I'd rather not talk about it right now.
Mitchell: Right, but just one thing, I now understand why she kept talking about hanging out with Joe Jonas all the time. *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs* Well then.
Mitchell: So you dating him? *nudges her and laughs*
Miley: *shakes her head* No, were just here as friends. So you like Emily? *smiles and nudges him*
Mitchell: *smiles* Yeah I do.
Miley: That's good, so... I got into state.
Mitchell: You're going to state even though you're graduating 2 years early as Valid Victorian?! Why?!
Miley: *sighs* That's what Tay said.
Mitchell: So you're going to state?
Miley: Yup.
Mitchell: What colleges did you apply to?
Miley: Harvard, Yale, Fresno, Dartmouth and a bunch more.
Mitchell: How many did you get accepted to?
Miley: All of them. God you keep asking the same questions Taylor did. So where are you going?
Mitchell: I'm not.
Miley: What, why?
Mitchell: Goofed around too much I'm lucky I'm even graduating.
Miley: Well why'd you do that?
Mitchell: Hello, you're talking to the laziest person to ever walk the planet.
Miley: *laughs* That's right I forgot. So what are you going to do then?
Mitchell: Take over the family business of being a factory manager.
Miley: *nods* That's cool
Mitchell: So why are you going to state again?
Miley: Marilyn...
Mitchell: *looks down* I'm sorry Mi-
Miley: Don't. I forgave you already.
Mitchell: So I never thought I'd see you here.
Miley: Yeah, well me and my brother had a deal.
Mitchell: We should hang out some time, like old times.
Miley: I'd love that. *smiles*
Emily and Joe: *walk up*
Chapter 27
Mitchell and Joe: *wrap their arms around the girls*
Emily: So what's taking you guys so long?
Mitchell: Just catching up on old times. *smiles*
Emily: I thought you guys have classes together?
Joe: *smirks at Miley, with a face that says see I knew you were lying*
Miley: *pulling on Joe* Come on Joe, I think me and you should talk.
Emily: Okay?
Mitchell: Care to dance?
Emily: Thought you would never ask. *smiles and takes his hand, as they dance*
Joe and Miley
Joe: So who is he really?
Miley: He's *clears her throat and says quietly* Marilyn's father.
Joe: *shocked* What?
Miley: Shh, and if you tell any one I swear I will kill you
Joe: *hands up in defense* Okay, okay, its all cool.
Miley: *giggles at him being scared* Are you Mr. Jonas scared of me?
Joe: Psh, I saw what you did to Cody, I'm not stupid you know?
Miley: *giggles* Unfortunately, I don't know that.
Joe: *scoffs* Just for that I'm going to have to make you dance.
Miley: *backing up* No Joe, please, I didn't mean it.
Joe: *smirks* Oh yes. *grabs her by her waist to pull her in, starts to slow dance with her*
Miley: This sucks Joe. *dancing with him reluctantly* I'm not even supposed to be here.
Joe: Too bad.
Miley: *sighs and smiles a little thinking it really isn't that bad since he's here*
Joe: *smiles* Now would you just relax?
Miley: Sure, but you are so sleeping out side tonight for making me do this.
Joe: *smiles* Well see about that. *spins her around*
Miley: Yes we will. *giggles as she spins*
Joe: So what were you guys talking about?
Miley: Just what colleges we're going to, who we like, and about how we should hang out sometime.
Joe: *nods* Is he going to state too?
Miley: No, he isn't going to college.
Joe: *raises an eyebrow* Nice dude you got there.
Miley: Hey, you don't pick who your friends are they just come along, besides we've been or we were best friends since diapers. *lays her head on his chest*
Joe: True. *smiles while looking down at her head on his chest*
Miley: *dancing*
Joe: *not talking anymore just dancing*
Miley: All out of questions mister? *picks her head up and looks at him smiling*
Joe: *smiles* Maybe. You got any?
Miley: Hmm... why didn't you leave with your brothers?
Joe: *shrugs* I like it here, L.A. is just so busy, I need a break.
Miley: So you're using my house as a free vacation?
Joe: *chuckles* Well the host is just so entertaining.
Miley: How rude. *giggles*
Joe: *smiles* Hey, I'll leave if you want me too.
Miley: NO! I mean no.
Joe: *smiles* And why not?
Miley: Because I'll miss you.
Joe: I don't believe you. *song ends and he pulls away, but whispers something in her ear first* You look gorgeous tonight.
Miley: *smiles* You look very handsome yourself Mr. Jonas...so how shall I prove it?
Joe: I'll let you know. *smiles again*
Miley: You're mean.
Joe: *smiles* Learned it from the best.
Miley: *giggles* Maybe I should major in teaching.
Joe: *smiles* Maybe... so what are you going to major in?
Miley: To be honest I really don't know, I'm not so sure I even want to go to college.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because the only thing I'm truly interested in is cars and I don't need to go to college to teach me how to work on them I already know how.
Joe: So then why go?
Miley: Taylor.
Joe: *nods* Maybe you should talk to him, maybe he'll support your idea.
Miley: *shakes her head* I know him too well, he is the most awesome person, but when it comes to my education there is no negotiations, I'm lucky he didn't put up a bigger fight about state.
Joe: I know, but maybe he's changed.
Miley: Taylor, change? *laughs with no humor* You're defiantly dreaming big.
Joe: *sighs* Just try and talk to him.
Miley: We'll see.
Emily: So what's taking you guys so long?
Mitchell: Just catching up on old times. *smiles*
Emily: I thought you guys have classes together?
Joe: *smirks at Miley, with a face that says see I knew you were lying*
Miley: *pulling on Joe* Come on Joe, I think me and you should talk.
Emily: Okay?
Mitchell: Care to dance?
Emily: Thought you would never ask. *smiles and takes his hand, as they dance*
Joe and Miley
Joe: So who is he really?
Miley: He's *clears her throat and says quietly* Marilyn's father.
Joe: *shocked* What?
Miley: Shh, and if you tell any one I swear I will kill you
Joe: *hands up in defense* Okay, okay, its all cool.
Miley: *giggles at him being scared* Are you Mr. Jonas scared of me?
Joe: Psh, I saw what you did to Cody, I'm not stupid you know?
Miley: *giggles* Unfortunately, I don't know that.
Joe: *scoffs* Just for that I'm going to have to make you dance.
Miley: *backing up* No Joe, please, I didn't mean it.
Joe: *smirks* Oh yes. *grabs her by her waist to pull her in, starts to slow dance with her*
Miley: This sucks Joe. *dancing with him reluctantly* I'm not even supposed to be here.
Joe: Too bad.
Miley: *sighs and smiles a little thinking it really isn't that bad since he's here*
Joe: *smiles* Now would you just relax?
Miley: Sure, but you are so sleeping out side tonight for making me do this.
Joe: *smiles* Well see about that. *spins her around*
Miley: Yes we will. *giggles as she spins*
Joe: So what were you guys talking about?
Miley: Just what colleges we're going to, who we like, and about how we should hang out sometime.
Joe: *nods* Is he going to state too?
Miley: No, he isn't going to college.
Joe: *raises an eyebrow* Nice dude you got there.
Miley: Hey, you don't pick who your friends are they just come along, besides we've been or we were best friends since diapers. *lays her head on his chest*
Joe: True. *smiles while looking down at her head on his chest*
Miley: *dancing*
Joe: *not talking anymore just dancing*
Miley: All out of questions mister? *picks her head up and looks at him smiling*
Joe: *smiles* Maybe. You got any?
Miley: Hmm... why didn't you leave with your brothers?
Joe: *shrugs* I like it here, L.A. is just so busy, I need a break.
Miley: So you're using my house as a free vacation?
Joe: *chuckles* Well the host is just so entertaining.
Miley: How rude. *giggles*
Joe: *smiles* Hey, I'll leave if you want me too.
Miley: NO! I mean no.
Joe: *smiles* And why not?
Miley: Because I'll miss you.
Joe: I don't believe you. *song ends and he pulls away, but whispers something in her ear first* You look gorgeous tonight.
Miley: *smiles* You look very handsome yourself Mr. Jonas...so how shall I prove it?
Joe: I'll let you know. *smiles again*
Miley: You're mean.
Joe: *smiles* Learned it from the best.
Miley: *giggles* Maybe I should major in teaching.
Joe: *smiles* Maybe... so what are you going to major in?
Miley: To be honest I really don't know, I'm not so sure I even want to go to college.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because the only thing I'm truly interested in is cars and I don't need to go to college to teach me how to work on them I already know how.
Joe: So then why go?
Miley: Taylor.
Joe: *nods* Maybe you should talk to him, maybe he'll support your idea.
Miley: *shakes her head* I know him too well, he is the most awesome person, but when it comes to my education there is no negotiations, I'm lucky he didn't put up a bigger fight about state.
Joe: I know, but maybe he's changed.
Miley: Taylor, change? *laughs with no humor* You're defiantly dreaming big.
Joe: *sighs* Just try and talk to him.
Miley: We'll see.
Chapter 28
Emily and Mitch: *walk up* Hey guys.
Miley: Hey. *smiles* So how's it going?
Emily: Great! *starts dragging Miley to the bathroom*
Miley: *being dragged* Slow down Emily.
Boys: *chuckle*
Emily: *in the bathroom*
Miley: What's wrong?
Emily: Why won't he say anything, he's so ugh! I don't know, he won't even ask me out.
Miley: Em, relax he's probably just nervous and shy.
Emily: What if he doesn't like me... maybe this was a bad idea.
Miley: *shakes her head* That's not what he said when we got drinks.
Emily: *looks at her* What did he say?
Miley: He said he really likes you.
Emily: Really, oh my gosh he likes me!
Miley: Okay? So just relax. Breathe.
Emily: *breathing*
Miley: Okay, now let's go back out to the guys. *walks with Emily to the guys* Hey.
Boys: Hey. Everything alright?
Miley: Never better. *subtly slips a paper in Mitch's hand that she just wrote*
Mitchell: *has a confused look on his face*
Miley: *mouths* Open it.
Mitchell: I'll be right back. *leaves and reads the note: Mitch wake up call, Emily is freaking out that you don't like her. Now fix it because everyone else already knows you do, and ask her out for Christ sake*
Miley: *shakes her head and looks at Emily* So what you doing tomorrow?
Emily: Nothing much, you?
Miley: Talking to my brother about college.
Emily: *giggles* He's so cute.
Miley: *giggles* That's gross Emily.
Mitchell: *scoffs* And rude. *joking*
Emily: *nervously laughs* Uh...
Miley: *laughs* Hey if you're going to be around her you have to know she has the biggest crush on "Taylor Lautner".
Emily: I thought you weren't supposed to tell any one.
Miley: He already knows.
Emily: How?
Miley: Uh, we recently had a project in English, and we partnered and they met?
Emily: So you guys are already friends?
Miley: You could say that. *smiles at Mitch*
Mitchell: *smiles back*
Miley: *smiling* So...
Emily: Who's tired?
Miley: Me!
The group: *laughs*
Miley: Sorry. *giggles*
Mitchell: I say we head back.
On the way back, they are dropping Emily off first, in the limo
When they get to Emily's house
Miley: *has her eyes closed and has her head in Joe's lap, while he strokes her hair*
Emily: *shakes her lightly* Miley.
Miley: *opens her eyes, looks at her and sits up* What?
Emily: We're here, I just wanted to say bye.
Miley: *looks around* I guess you're right. *giggles and gives her a hug* Bye, see you at school.
Emily: Bye, and have fun with whatever it is you do every other week.
Miley: *giggles*
Emily: *gets out of the car with Mitch following her out*
With Emily and Mitch at her doorstep
a/n: Miley is pressed up against the window to see what will happen
Mitch: I had fun. *smiles at her*
Emily: Me too. *blushes and looks down*
Mitch: So, um... I was wondering if you would...um like to maybe go out with me...sometime.
Emily: *smiles and looks back up* I'd love to.
Mitch: *smiles* How's tomorrow night at 7?
Emily: Perfect. *hesitantly moves closer and kisses him lightly*
Mitch: *pulls her closer and deepens the kiss*
Emily: *reluctantly pulls away* I should go in now.
Mitch: *smiles and let's go* I'll see you tomorrow?
Emily: Of course. *pecks him on the lips once before walking inside*
Mitch: *walks back to the limo*
Miley: *rushes to sit down next to Joe again as he chuckles*
Miley: Hey. *smiles* So how's it going?
Emily: Great! *starts dragging Miley to the bathroom*
Miley: *being dragged* Slow down Emily.
Boys: *chuckle*
Emily: *in the bathroom*
Miley: What's wrong?
Emily: Why won't he say anything, he's so ugh! I don't know, he won't even ask me out.
Miley: Em, relax he's probably just nervous and shy.
Emily: What if he doesn't like me... maybe this was a bad idea.
Miley: *shakes her head* That's not what he said when we got drinks.
Emily: *looks at her* What did he say?
Miley: He said he really likes you.
Emily: Really, oh my gosh he likes me!
Miley: Okay? So just relax. Breathe.
Emily: *breathing*
Miley: Okay, now let's go back out to the guys. *walks with Emily to the guys* Hey.
Boys: Hey. Everything alright?
Miley: Never better. *subtly slips a paper in Mitch's hand that she just wrote*
Mitchell: *has a confused look on his face*
Miley: *mouths* Open it.
Mitchell: I'll be right back. *leaves and reads the note: Mitch wake up call, Emily is freaking out that you don't like her. Now fix it because everyone else already knows you do, and ask her out for Christ sake*
Miley: *shakes her head and looks at Emily* So what you doing tomorrow?
Emily: Nothing much, you?
Miley: Talking to my brother about college.
Emily: *giggles* He's so cute.
Miley: *giggles* That's gross Emily.
Mitchell: *scoffs* And rude. *joking*
Emily: *nervously laughs* Uh...
Miley: *laughs* Hey if you're going to be around her you have to know she has the biggest crush on "Taylor Lautner".
Emily: I thought you weren't supposed to tell any one.
Miley: He already knows.
Emily: How?
Miley: Uh, we recently had a project in English, and we partnered and they met?
Emily: So you guys are already friends?
Miley: You could say that. *smiles at Mitch*
Mitchell: *smiles back*
Miley: *smiling* So...
Emily: Who's tired?
Miley: Me!
The group: *laughs*
Miley: Sorry. *giggles*
Mitchell: I say we head back.
On the way back, they are dropping Emily off first, in the limo
When they get to Emily's house
Miley: *has her eyes closed and has her head in Joe's lap, while he strokes her hair*
Emily: *shakes her lightly* Miley.
Miley: *opens her eyes, looks at her and sits up* What?
Emily: We're here, I just wanted to say bye.
Miley: *looks around* I guess you're right. *giggles and gives her a hug* Bye, see you at school.
Emily: Bye, and have fun with whatever it is you do every other week.
Miley: *giggles*
Emily: *gets out of the car with Mitch following her out*
With Emily and Mitch at her doorstep
a/n: Miley is pressed up against the window to see what will happen
Mitch: I had fun. *smiles at her*
Emily: Me too. *blushes and looks down*
Mitch: So, um... I was wondering if you would...um like to maybe go out with me...sometime.
Emily: *smiles and looks back up* I'd love to.
Mitch: *smiles* How's tomorrow night at 7?
Emily: Perfect. *hesitantly moves closer and kisses him lightly*
Mitch: *pulls her closer and deepens the kiss*
Emily: *reluctantly pulls away* I should go in now.
Mitch: *smiles and let's go* I'll see you tomorrow?
Emily: Of course. *pecks him on the lips once before walking inside*
Mitch: *walks back to the limo*
Miley: *rushes to sit down next to Joe again as he chuckles*
Chapter 29
Mitch: Nice try Miley, I still know you well enough to know that you were peeking.
Miley: *giggles* So did you ask her out?
Mitch: *smiles* Yup.
Miley: And?
Mitch: Tomorrow night.
Miley: Yay, the little boy is finally growing up. *pinches his cheeks*
Mitch: Miley... *whining*
Miley: *stops and giggles* Mitchy finally found himself a little girlfriend.
Mitch: Psh I could say the same about you. *nods towards Joe*
Miley: *smiles fades, scratches the back of her neck* Um...
Mitch: *texts her: I see that sparkle*
Miley: *gets it and shakes her head as she reads it, writes back, you know nothing mister., then she kicks her heels off and cracks her toes* Finally!
Mitch: *reads it and laughs*
Joe: I see you didn't fall tonight.
Miley: *scoffs* Yeah well I sure as hell tripped enough. Emily had to catch me like 10 times.
Joe: *holds back a laugh, just smiles*
Miley: Shut up Joe. *hits him playfully*
Joe: *looks down and shakes his head while letting a little chuckle out, then looks back up* You are defiantly Taylor's sister.
Miley: That reminds me, this is all his fault.
Joe: *smiles and pinches her cheeks* You know it wasn't as bad as you thought it would be.
Miley: I know, it was WORSE!
Joe: *scoffs* Whatever.
Miley: *giggles* I'm just kidding I had a blast with you and my other two best friends. *gives him a kiss on the cheek*
Joe: *smiles to himself* That's what I thought.
Miley: So did you have fun?
Joe: Well... *pretends to be thinking* it was one of the best nights I've had in a long time. *smiles at her*
Miley: Good. *smiles and looks at Mitch* So Mr. Musso, you want to hang on Sunday just the two of us?
Mitch: Is there cars involved?
Miley: You know it.
Mitch: I'm so there.
Miley: *smiles* 9 A.M?
Mitch: Just like old times.
Miley: Yup, all I need to do is rotate the tires, new brake pads, *glares at Joe as she said brake pads and he stuck his tongue out as she giggled* and put some power steering fluid in.
Mitch: What you doing all this for?
Miley: Matinance and I have a race Monday night.
Mitch: Race?
Miley: *nods* Yeah, I have one every couple weeks it pays good money.
Mitch: Nice, how much?
Miley: 5k a gig.
Mitch: DAMN!
Miley: *laughs* Eh, it's not too bad for one race. I normally race the same guy and he loses every time, he thinks I want him. *laughs* He wishes.
Joe: *chuckles* If you're talking about that guy from last time I don't think he'll be bothering you again.
Miley: Yeah right, why do you say that?
Joe: Because if I got kicked there I would so stop trying!
Miley: Y,eah well he doesn't. I do that every race.
Joe: Want me to beat him up for you? *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* Oh you are just so funny.
Joe: Why thank you sir.
Miley: You're welcome ma'am.
Joe: Hey I am a sir.
Miley: Well you shouldn't have called me sir then. *smiles big at him*
Joe: *smiles* Well then.
Mitch: *texts to Miley* You are so flirting with him!
Miley: *reads it and says out loud* Shut up Mitch! *blushing* I am not.
Mitch: *laughs* Since when do you know me to shut up?
Miley: *looks down* You got a point there. *looks back up*
Mitch: *smirks* Why yes I do.
Miley: *feels the limo stop* Jump Mitch jump!
Mitch: *jumps out like a monkey and yells* Bye love birds!
Miley: *yells after him* Shut up monkey butt!
Miley: *giggles* So did you ask her out?
Mitch: *smiles* Yup.
Miley: And?
Mitch: Tomorrow night.
Miley: Yay, the little boy is finally growing up. *pinches his cheeks*
Mitch: Miley... *whining*
Miley: *stops and giggles* Mitchy finally found himself a little girlfriend.
Mitch: Psh I could say the same about you. *nods towards Joe*
Miley: *smiles fades, scratches the back of her neck* Um...
Mitch: *texts her: I see that sparkle*
Miley: *gets it and shakes her head as she reads it, writes back, you know nothing mister., then she kicks her heels off and cracks her toes* Finally!
Mitch: *reads it and laughs*
Joe: I see you didn't fall tonight.
Miley: *scoffs* Yeah well I sure as hell tripped enough. Emily had to catch me like 10 times.
Joe: *holds back a laugh, just smiles*
Miley: Shut up Joe. *hits him playfully*
Joe: *looks down and shakes his head while letting a little chuckle out, then looks back up* You are defiantly Taylor's sister.
Miley: That reminds me, this is all his fault.
Joe: *smiles and pinches her cheeks* You know it wasn't as bad as you thought it would be.
Miley: I know, it was WORSE!
Joe: *scoffs* Whatever.
Miley: *giggles* I'm just kidding I had a blast with you and my other two best friends. *gives him a kiss on the cheek*
Joe: *smiles to himself* That's what I thought.
Miley: So did you have fun?
Joe: Well... *pretends to be thinking* it was one of the best nights I've had in a long time. *smiles at her*
Miley: Good. *smiles and looks at Mitch* So Mr. Musso, you want to hang on Sunday just the two of us?
Mitch: Is there cars involved?
Miley: You know it.
Mitch: I'm so there.
Miley: *smiles* 9 A.M?
Mitch: Just like old times.
Miley: Yup, all I need to do is rotate the tires, new brake pads, *glares at Joe as she said brake pads and he stuck his tongue out as she giggled* and put some power steering fluid in.
Mitch: What you doing all this for?
Miley: Matinance and I have a race Monday night.
Mitch: Race?
Miley: *nods* Yeah, I have one every couple weeks it pays good money.
Mitch: Nice, how much?
Miley: 5k a gig.
Mitch: DAMN!
Miley: *laughs* Eh, it's not too bad for one race. I normally race the same guy and he loses every time, he thinks I want him. *laughs* He wishes.
Joe: *chuckles* If you're talking about that guy from last time I don't think he'll be bothering you again.
Miley: Yeah right, why do you say that?
Joe: Because if I got kicked there I would so stop trying!
Miley: Y,eah well he doesn't. I do that every race.
Joe: Want me to beat him up for you? *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* Oh you are just so funny.
Joe: Why thank you sir.
Miley: You're welcome ma'am.
Joe: Hey I am a sir.
Miley: Well you shouldn't have called me sir then. *smiles big at him*
Joe: *smiles* Well then.
Mitch: *texts to Miley* You are so flirting with him!
Miley: *reads it and says out loud* Shut up Mitch! *blushing* I am not.
Mitch: *laughs* Since when do you know me to shut up?
Miley: *looks down* You got a point there. *looks back up*
Mitch: *smirks* Why yes I do.
Miley: *feels the limo stop* Jump Mitch jump!
Mitch: *jumps out like a monkey and yells* Bye love birds!
Miley: *yells after him* Shut up monkey butt!
Chapter 30
Limo is driving again to Miley's house
Joe: What was all that about?
Miley: Nothing. *looks away form him*
Joe: You're lying.
Miley: *looks at him* Am not!
Joe: You have a very guilty look on your face.
Miley: *sighs* It was just an inside joke, nothing else.
Joe: *still not buying it* Yeah right, now tell me or I will have Taylor get the tickle monster.
Miley: You're mean!
Joe: Tell me...
Miley: *looks away while handing him the cell phone* Read the new texts.
Joe: *reads the text messages, likes the idea of them like that but shakes it off and laughs* Interesting.
Miley: *doesn't say anything*
Joe: So that's Marilyn's dad?
Miley: *looks at him and smiles* Yeah, he's a great dad, not such a bad guy either.
Joe: She looks nothing like him.
Miley: What's that supposed to mean?! Are you implying he isn't her father?
Joe: No, I just meant she looks like you all the way.
Miley: Oh... well she is mine too.
Joe: *chuckles* I knew that.
Miley: *sarcastically* Right. *rolls her eyes* So any plans Sunday since I'm busy?
Joe: Psh, I got plans.
Miley: Doing what?
Joe: What are you my mother?
Miley: Now that's a scary thought.
Joe: *scoffs* Hey!
Miley: Well I'm just saying what mother brings her son to HER prom? *laughs*
Joe: *laughs along with her*
Miley: *feels the car stop so she climbs over Joe and gets out of the limo with Joe following*
Joe: *walks inside with Miley in front of him*
Miley: Taylor?
Taylor: Yeah?
Miley: *walks in with Joe following her* How's Lyn?
Taylor: She was good, she's been asleep the whole time.
Miley: *smiles* I'm just going to go check up on her. *leaves, when she goes in she kisses her forehead and tucks her back in*
Marilyn: *wakes up a little* Mommy?
Miley: Shh, go back to sleep baby.
Marilyn: *closes her eyes* Night mommy.
Miley: Night baby girl. *walks back out to the guys and sighs in relaxation, sits on the couch and kicks her feet up* That was the longest night of my life.
Taylor: Have fun?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah...
Taylor: Aren't you glad I made you go?
Miley: Some what.
Taylor: Why not completely?
Miley: The whole dress and heel thing defiantly not my favorite.
Taylor: *smiles* I have a feeling they never will be... you looked very nice tonight though.
Miley: *smiles* Eh, I try. *laughs slightly*
Taylor: *chuckles* I think it's bed time for every one now.
Miley: *groans* I have to take a shower.
Taylor: Take it in the morning.
Miley: *sighs* I guess.
Taylor: Come on. *gets up and goes to his room*
Miley: (Joe is staying up a little longer) *walks to her room, takes her shoes off but can't unzip her dress, hears Taylor already snoring so she walks out to Joe and holds her hair back* Can you unzip me please? *turns around* [a/n: Nick and Kevin are asleep to, it's like 11:30]
Joe: *nervous but stands up* Sure. *gets close and breathes on her neck kind of on accident but not really*
Miley: *gets chills*
Joe: *unzips the dress, and backs up*
Miley: *doesn't want to do anything with him, at least not for now* Thanks. *lets her hair down and walks to her room as she lets her dress slide, she just sleeps in her bra and underwear because she is too tired*
Joe: *goes to bed a few minutes later*
Joe: What was all that about?
Miley: Nothing. *looks away form him*
Joe: You're lying.
Miley: *looks at him* Am not!
Joe: You have a very guilty look on your face.
Miley: *sighs* It was just an inside joke, nothing else.
Joe: *still not buying it* Yeah right, now tell me or I will have Taylor get the tickle monster.
Miley: You're mean!
Joe: Tell me...
Miley: *looks away while handing him the cell phone* Read the new texts.
Joe: *reads the text messages, likes the idea of them like that but shakes it off and laughs* Interesting.
Miley: *doesn't say anything*
Joe: So that's Marilyn's dad?
Miley: *looks at him and smiles* Yeah, he's a great dad, not such a bad guy either.
Joe: She looks nothing like him.
Miley: What's that supposed to mean?! Are you implying he isn't her father?
Joe: No, I just meant she looks like you all the way.
Miley: Oh... well she is mine too.
Joe: *chuckles* I knew that.
Miley: *sarcastically* Right. *rolls her eyes* So any plans Sunday since I'm busy?
Joe: Psh, I got plans.
Miley: Doing what?
Joe: What are you my mother?
Miley: Now that's a scary thought.
Joe: *scoffs* Hey!
Miley: Well I'm just saying what mother brings her son to HER prom? *laughs*
Joe: *laughs along with her*
Miley: *feels the car stop so she climbs over Joe and gets out of the limo with Joe following*
Joe: *walks inside with Miley in front of him*
Miley: Taylor?
Taylor: Yeah?
Miley: *walks in with Joe following her* How's Lyn?
Taylor: She was good, she's been asleep the whole time.
Miley: *smiles* I'm just going to go check up on her. *leaves, when she goes in she kisses her forehead and tucks her back in*
Marilyn: *wakes up a little* Mommy?
Miley: Shh, go back to sleep baby.
Marilyn: *closes her eyes* Night mommy.
Miley: Night baby girl. *walks back out to the guys and sighs in relaxation, sits on the couch and kicks her feet up* That was the longest night of my life.
Taylor: Have fun?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah...
Taylor: Aren't you glad I made you go?
Miley: Some what.
Taylor: Why not completely?
Miley: The whole dress and heel thing defiantly not my favorite.
Taylor: *smiles* I have a feeling they never will be... you looked very nice tonight though.
Miley: *smiles* Eh, I try. *laughs slightly*
Taylor: *chuckles* I think it's bed time for every one now.
Miley: *groans* I have to take a shower.
Taylor: Take it in the morning.
Miley: *sighs* I guess.
Taylor: Come on. *gets up and goes to his room*
Miley: (Joe is staying up a little longer) *walks to her room, takes her shoes off but can't unzip her dress, hears Taylor already snoring so she walks out to Joe and holds her hair back* Can you unzip me please? *turns around* [a/n: Nick and Kevin are asleep to, it's like 11:30]
Joe: *nervous but stands up* Sure. *gets close and breathes on her neck kind of on accident but not really*
Miley: *gets chills*
Joe: *unzips the dress, and backs up*
Miley: *doesn't want to do anything with him, at least not for now* Thanks. *lets her hair down and walks to her room as she lets her dress slide, she just sleeps in her bra and underwear because she is too tired*
Joe: *goes to bed a few minutes later*
Chapter 31
The next day
Miley: *is asleep but Joe, Taylor, Nick, Kevin and Marilyn are up* (Kevin and Nick stayed the night)
Taylor: Okay, let's see if uncle Tay can make some breakfast.
Marilyn: I want toast!
Taylor: *smiles* I think I can do that. *gets bread and puts it in the toaster* Okay, now we wait.
Marilyn: *giggles*
Taylor: So missy, how was your night?
Marilyn: Great! Mommy came and tucked me back in and she looked fantastic in her dress.
Joe: Yes she did. *replaying last night in his head and smiles, but he snaps out of it and hears Marilyn giggling so he starts to tickle her* What's so funny little girl?
Marilyn: *giggles* Joey!
Joe: What? *tickling her*
Marilyn: *gets free and runs to Miley's room* Mommy wake up! Joey is trying to tickle me! *jumps in her bed and hides under the covers*
Miley: *wakes up, rubs her eyes, and stretches* Good morning little kid.
Marilyn: *peeks out* Hi mommy. *hides again*
Miley: Why you hiding?
Marilyn: Joey is tickling me.
Miley: Oh... you mean like this? *stars tickling her*
Marilyn: *laughing* Mommy!
Miley: Nope. *tickling her*
Marilyn: *laughing*
Miley: *smells smoke* Uh oh. *gets up and runs to go to the kitchen*
Joe: *was looking for Marilyn, but is now just staring at Miley in her bra and underwear, mumbles* Damn!
Miley: *rushes past him* Taylor what did you do?!
Taylor: Lyn was hungry so I was making her toast.
Miley: So you wake me up! Not burn the house down. *unplugs the toaster and turns the smoke alarm off* How the hell do you burn a house down with a toaster?
Taylor: *sees Joe staring at Miley* Um, Mi maybe you should go get dressed.
Miley: *looks down, realizes she isn't dressed* Right *looks up and runs to her room and gets dressed*
Taylor: *walks up to Joe and pulls him in the living room and pushes him so he sits down* You're going to tell me you weren't checking her out?
Joe: *nervously laughs* What are you talking about?
Taylor: *shakes his head* Dude I know you're a good guy and I don't mind if you like my sister but if I'm in the room can you please make it more subtle when you check her out?
Joe: *looks away* Right.
Taylor: Thank you. *sits next to him* Why don't you just ask her out like a normal person?
Joe: Well, I try but she won't let me.
Taylor: Huh?
Joe: Every time I think about asking her out it's like she's in my head and knows so she says something like I don't want a relationship right now especially with a guy.
Taylor: Oh... dude just give her time to warm up to you.
Nick: Yeah man.
Kevin: She'll come around some time, just relax.
Miley: *heard the whole conversation and so did Marilyn* Mar, go to your room for a minute please.
Marilyn: Okay. *walking to her room*
Miley: Oh and pack for tomorrow you're staying at grandma and grandpa's house tomorrow night. (Mitch's parents)
Marilyn: YES!
Miley: *walks into the living room* Hello people. *starts to make breakfast*
Boys: *stop their conversation* Hello.
Miley: Continue your conversation.
Nick: It's already over.
Miley: No, it isn't don't lie to me.
Joe: How do you know?
Miley: Because I heard the whole conversation. *pretends like she said nothing and continues to cook*
Taylor: *sees Joe is feeling awkward now* Mi, can I talk to you outside for a minute?
Miley: Um hold on... does any one know how to cook?
Kevin: I do.
Miley: Watch the food. Marilyn you can come out now!
Marilyn: *walks out of her room* If any one touches me they may loose a limb. *smiles*
Everyone: *laughs*
Miley: *walks outside with Taylor* What?
Taylor: Stop embarrassing him like that.
Miley: Like what?
Taylor: *gives her a look*
Miley: *sighs* Sorry, but if he's going to be here he needs to understand our family. We are open about our feelings. If he isn't comfortable with that he should just leave.
Taylor: Mi he isn't like our family, he has to have a chance to get used to it.
Miley: I'm sorry, but if he likes me and I'm not ready for that, then I'm not ready. He can either wait or leave, it's up to him. I won't make that decision for him. *walks inside* Joe?
Miley: *is asleep but Joe, Taylor, Nick, Kevin and Marilyn are up* (Kevin and Nick stayed the night)
Taylor: Okay, let's see if uncle Tay can make some breakfast.
Marilyn: I want toast!
Taylor: *smiles* I think I can do that. *gets bread and puts it in the toaster* Okay, now we wait.
Marilyn: *giggles*
Taylor: So missy, how was your night?
Marilyn: Great! Mommy came and tucked me back in and she looked fantastic in her dress.
Joe: Yes she did. *replaying last night in his head and smiles, but he snaps out of it and hears Marilyn giggling so he starts to tickle her* What's so funny little girl?
Marilyn: *giggles* Joey!
Joe: What? *tickling her*
Marilyn: *gets free and runs to Miley's room* Mommy wake up! Joey is trying to tickle me! *jumps in her bed and hides under the covers*
Miley: *wakes up, rubs her eyes, and stretches* Good morning little kid.
Marilyn: *peeks out* Hi mommy. *hides again*
Miley: Why you hiding?
Marilyn: Joey is tickling me.
Miley: Oh... you mean like this? *stars tickling her*
Marilyn: *laughing* Mommy!
Miley: Nope. *tickling her*
Marilyn: *laughing*
Miley: *smells smoke* Uh oh. *gets up and runs to go to the kitchen*
Joe: *was looking for Marilyn, but is now just staring at Miley in her bra and underwear, mumbles* Damn!
Miley: *rushes past him* Taylor what did you do?!
Taylor: Lyn was hungry so I was making her toast.
Miley: So you wake me up! Not burn the house down. *unplugs the toaster and turns the smoke alarm off* How the hell do you burn a house down with a toaster?
Taylor: *sees Joe staring at Miley* Um, Mi maybe you should go get dressed.
Miley: *looks down, realizes she isn't dressed* Right *looks up and runs to her room and gets dressed*
Taylor: *walks up to Joe and pulls him in the living room and pushes him so he sits down* You're going to tell me you weren't checking her out?
Joe: *nervously laughs* What are you talking about?
Taylor: *shakes his head* Dude I know you're a good guy and I don't mind if you like my sister but if I'm in the room can you please make it more subtle when you check her out?
Joe: *looks away* Right.
Taylor: Thank you. *sits next to him* Why don't you just ask her out like a normal person?
Joe: Well, I try but she won't let me.
Taylor: Huh?
Joe: Every time I think about asking her out it's like she's in my head and knows so she says something like I don't want a relationship right now especially with a guy.
Taylor: Oh... dude just give her time to warm up to you.
Nick: Yeah man.
Kevin: She'll come around some time, just relax.
Miley: *heard the whole conversation and so did Marilyn* Mar, go to your room for a minute please.
Marilyn: Okay. *walking to her room*
Miley: Oh and pack for tomorrow you're staying at grandma and grandpa's house tomorrow night. (Mitch's parents)
Marilyn: YES!
Miley: *walks into the living room* Hello people. *starts to make breakfast*
Boys: *stop their conversation* Hello.
Miley: Continue your conversation.
Nick: It's already over.
Miley: No, it isn't don't lie to me.
Joe: How do you know?
Miley: Because I heard the whole conversation. *pretends like she said nothing and continues to cook*
Taylor: *sees Joe is feeling awkward now* Mi, can I talk to you outside for a minute?
Miley: Um hold on... does any one know how to cook?
Kevin: I do.
Miley: Watch the food. Marilyn you can come out now!
Marilyn: *walks out of her room* If any one touches me they may loose a limb. *smiles*
Everyone: *laughs*
Miley: *walks outside with Taylor* What?
Taylor: Stop embarrassing him like that.
Miley: Like what?
Taylor: *gives her a look*
Miley: *sighs* Sorry, but if he's going to be here he needs to understand our family. We are open about our feelings. If he isn't comfortable with that he should just leave.
Taylor: Mi he isn't like our family, he has to have a chance to get used to it.
Miley: I'm sorry, but if he likes me and I'm not ready for that, then I'm not ready. He can either wait or leave, it's up to him. I won't make that decision for him. *walks inside* Joe?
Chapter 32
Joe: Yeah?
Miley: Follow me please. *walks outside again*
Joe: *follows her out really nervous*
Miley: Stop being so nervous.
Joe: *scratches his neck* I'm not nervous.
Miley: *gives him a look* You can stop lying to me now.
Joe: *sighs* Sorry.
Miley: Look, I know you like me I catch all the little hints and I like you too--
Joe: Really?!
Miley: *looks down* Yeah, I do I'm just not ready. *looks up at him to see his reaction*
Joe: *nods his head* I understand.
Miley: Do you or are you just saying that? *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* I understand.
Miley: Good. *hugs him*
Joe: *hugs back* We should go back inside.
Miley: *walks in and takes over cooking again*
Joe: *walks in following her*
Taylor: *gives her a look*
Miley: What? *clueless*
Taylor: *same look saying: Did you fix it?*
Miley: I fixed it now relax. So what do you people want to do today?
Marilyn: Let's see daddy!
Miley: Sorry Marilyn, he's on a date today.
Marilyn: With whom?
Miley: Emily.
Marilyn: Who's Emily?
Miley: My friend. Remember you met her for a minute last night before you went to bed.
Marilyn: Oh yeah. Does daddy like her?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah, he does.
Marilyn: Like you like Joe?
Joe: *smiles to himself, but doesn't physically show it*
Miley: Um...
Marilyn: How come you and daddy don't date?
Miley: *bites her lip and sighs* Because I love your daddy just not like that, more like a brother.
Marilyn: Then how come you had me?
Miley: *shakes her head and sighs* Marilyn...
Marilyn: Why?
Miley: Because *shakes her head* I don't know Marilyn....
Marilyn: Was I an accident?
Miley: *thinks: yes but I don't want to tell her that she won't understand* No Lyn, you were just a surprise.
Marilyn: Oh...
Miley: So what do you guys want to do?
Joe: SWIMMING!
Everyone agrees, in the pool
Marilyn: Look what I learned mommy! *jumps in the deep end*
Miley: OH MY GOD! *swimming to her*
Marilyn: *surfaces and swims to her*
Miley: *holds her* Don't ever do that again.
Marilyn: Why?
Miley: Because you scared me to death.
Marilyn: Sorry mama. *kisses her cheek*
Miley: It's okay taco.
Jonas Brothers: Taco?!
Miley: *laughs* Yup, she's my little taco.
Taylor: I thought you were my taco.
Miley: I still am, but now I have my own taco.
Taylor: *playfully glares* That's my name.
Miley: Is it copyrighted?
Taylor: No...
Miley: Okay then.
Taylor: You're mean. *tackles her in the pool*
Miley: *laughs, and tackles him*
Taylor: *play fighting*
Kevin: And break!
Miley and Taylor: *laughing* Why?!
Kevin: We have little, well one little one here.
Miley: *laughing* Right sorry, Lyn.
Kevin: That's much better.
Joe: Geez Kev, you're worse then Miley when she gets uppity.
Miley: HEY! What's that supposed to mean?
Joe: *nervously laughs* Nothing?
Miley: *shakes her head and swims after him*
Joe: *swimming away*
Miley: *swims beneath him and sneaks up behind him, getting on his shoulders*
Joe: *holding her up so she doesn't fall* How is it we always end up like this?
Miley: Like what?
Joe: In water with you on my shoulders.
Miley: You tell me.
Joe: I asked.
Miley: This question may never been answered.
Joe: *chuckles and carries her out of the pool*
Miley: Follow me please. *walks outside again*
Joe: *follows her out really nervous*
Miley: Stop being so nervous.
Joe: *scratches his neck* I'm not nervous.
Miley: *gives him a look* You can stop lying to me now.
Joe: *sighs* Sorry.
Miley: Look, I know you like me I catch all the little hints and I like you too--
Joe: Really?!
Miley: *looks down* Yeah, I do I'm just not ready. *looks up at him to see his reaction*
Joe: *nods his head* I understand.
Miley: Do you or are you just saying that? *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* I understand.
Miley: Good. *hugs him*
Joe: *hugs back* We should go back inside.
Miley: *walks in and takes over cooking again*
Joe: *walks in following her*
Taylor: *gives her a look*
Miley: What? *clueless*
Taylor: *same look saying: Did you fix it?*
Miley: I fixed it now relax. So what do you people want to do today?
Marilyn: Let's see daddy!
Miley: Sorry Marilyn, he's on a date today.
Marilyn: With whom?
Miley: Emily.
Marilyn: Who's Emily?
Miley: My friend. Remember you met her for a minute last night before you went to bed.
Marilyn: Oh yeah. Does daddy like her?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah, he does.
Marilyn: Like you like Joe?
Joe: *smiles to himself, but doesn't physically show it*
Miley: Um...
Marilyn: How come you and daddy don't date?
Miley: *bites her lip and sighs* Because I love your daddy just not like that, more like a brother.
Marilyn: Then how come you had me?
Miley: *shakes her head and sighs* Marilyn...
Marilyn: Why?
Miley: Because *shakes her head* I don't know Marilyn....
Marilyn: Was I an accident?
Miley: *thinks: yes but I don't want to tell her that she won't understand* No Lyn, you were just a surprise.
Marilyn: Oh...
Miley: So what do you guys want to do?
Joe: SWIMMING!
Everyone agrees, in the pool
Marilyn: Look what I learned mommy! *jumps in the deep end*
Miley: OH MY GOD! *swimming to her*
Marilyn: *surfaces and swims to her*
Miley: *holds her* Don't ever do that again.
Marilyn: Why?
Miley: Because you scared me to death.
Marilyn: Sorry mama. *kisses her cheek*
Miley: It's okay taco.
Jonas Brothers: Taco?!
Miley: *laughs* Yup, she's my little taco.
Taylor: I thought you were my taco.
Miley: I still am, but now I have my own taco.
Taylor: *playfully glares* That's my name.
Miley: Is it copyrighted?
Taylor: No...
Miley: Okay then.
Taylor: You're mean. *tackles her in the pool*
Miley: *laughs, and tackles him*
Taylor: *play fighting*
Kevin: And break!
Miley and Taylor: *laughing* Why?!
Kevin: We have little, well one little one here.
Miley: *laughing* Right sorry, Lyn.
Kevin: That's much better.
Joe: Geez Kev, you're worse then Miley when she gets uppity.
Miley: HEY! What's that supposed to mean?
Joe: *nervously laughs* Nothing?
Miley: *shakes her head and swims after him*
Joe: *swimming away*
Miley: *swims beneath him and sneaks up behind him, getting on his shoulders*
Joe: *holding her up so she doesn't fall* How is it we always end up like this?
Miley: Like what?
Joe: In water with you on my shoulders.
Miley: You tell me.
Joe: I asked.
Miley: This question may never been answered.
Joe: *chuckles and carries her out of the pool*
Chapter 33
Miley: *giggles* Hey, put me down.
Joe: *feels like they are the only two around, Miley feels the same way right now* Why should I?
Miley: Because if you don't I'll hurt you.
Joe: Uh-huh sure. *scared but doesn't show it*
Miley: *pinches his ear, not hurting him at all just warning him, she's just joking but he doesn't know that* Put me down sir.
Joe: *puts her down and slides over a few feet kind of scared of her*
Miley: *laughs* Ha-ha you fell for it.
Joe: Fell for what? *looking at her*
Miley: I wouldn't hurt you.
Joe: Yeah right, and I'm the liar?
Miley: Well not too much any way.
Joe: You lie. I saw what you did to Cody.
Miley: Yeah but Cody is an *walks closer and whispers in his ear* ass. *backs away and smiles* And I don't like him, as for you I can stand you for now.
Joe: Gee thanks I feel so loved. *sarcastic*
Miley: You should everyone around you loves you. *pinches his cheeks*
Joe: Ha-ha. Very funny Destiny.
Miley: *looks at Taylor with wide eyes* YOU!
Joe: *laughs because he turned the focus on Taylor*
Taylor: What, it is your name.
Miley: No it isn't.
Taylor: Yes it is.
Miley: *shakes her head* Not anymore.
Taylor: What are you talking about?
Miley: I changed it.
Taylor: When?!
Miley: After I had Marilyn.
Taylor: So you went form Destiny Hope to what?
Miley: Miley Ray Cyrus.
Taylor: Why that middle name?
Miley: *shakes her head remembering, gets sad* I just did. Come on Marilyn.
Marilyn: *whines* But I don't want to get out.
Miley: Come on, you have to take a shower and get ready for bed. *they swam all day*
Marilyn: But...
Miley: Don't you want to see grandma and grandpa?
Marilyn: Yeah...
Miley: Then come on.
Marilyn:*gets out* Fine.
Miley: *walks inside with Marilyn in front of her*
The next morning at 7 a/n: Nick and Kevin stayed again
Miley: *sleeping when the phone rings*
Phone rings
Miley: *won't wake up*
Nick: *answers it and walks in Miley's room and shakes her* Miley telephone.
Miley: *opens one eye* What? *groans*
Nick: Phone. *hands it and walks out*
Miley: *sighs tiredly and takes the phone, and lays her head back down* Hello?
Mitchell: You up?
Miley: No. *groans*
Mitchell: *laughs* Who answered the phone?
Miley: Nick.
Mitchell: Okay, rise and shine my little one.
Miley: *laughs tiredly* Yeah, yeah, I'm up.
Mitchell: Yeah right, sit up first.
Miley: *sits up and rubs her eyes while yawning* Okay I'm up now bye. *hangs up and lays back down*
Phone rings again
Miley: *answers it* What?!
Mitchell: *chuckles* Wake up.
Miley: No.
Mitchell: Yes.
Miley: Fine. *gets up and walks to Marilyn's room* Mar, rise and shine.
Marilyn: *groans*
Miley: *shakes her gently* Come on, were going to daddy's in a little we have to get you ready.
Marilyn: Fine. *sits up and rubs her eyes*
Miley: That's my girl. *walks out* Okay, I'm up bye. *hangs up and walks out to the kitchen to make breakfast*
Nick: Morning. *sitting on the couch watching T.V.*
Miley: *jumps and turns around* Shit you scared me.
Nick: *chuckles*
Miley: Morning. *starts breakfast by putting bacon in the pan*
Nick: So who was that on the phone?
Miley: *smiles* Mitch.
Nick: *teasing her* You like him? *says it in a sing-song voice*
Miley: *smile fades instantly as she become serious* No.
Nick: Then why'd you get so happy?
Miley: I just miss him that's all.
Nick: Why'd you stop hanging with him?
Miley: *shakes her head* It's Marilyn's father. [a/n: Nick, and Kevin don't know she was raped they barley figured out Marilyn was her daughter, yeah I know they're slow]
Nick: Why did you guys have a falling out, you obviously thought you were in love enough to have baby.
Miley: *sighs* Never mind Nick.
Nick: What?
Miley: You are just like Joe.
Joe: *walks out of the room with Kevin following* What about me? *takes a piece of toast Miley just made*
Joe: *feels like they are the only two around, Miley feels the same way right now* Why should I?
Miley: Because if you don't I'll hurt you.
Joe: Uh-huh sure. *scared but doesn't show it*
Miley: *pinches his ear, not hurting him at all just warning him, she's just joking but he doesn't know that* Put me down sir.
Joe: *puts her down and slides over a few feet kind of scared of her*
Miley: *laughs* Ha-ha you fell for it.
Joe: Fell for what? *looking at her*
Miley: I wouldn't hurt you.
Joe: Yeah right, and I'm the liar?
Miley: Well not too much any way.
Joe: You lie. I saw what you did to Cody.
Miley: Yeah but Cody is an *walks closer and whispers in his ear* ass. *backs away and smiles* And I don't like him, as for you I can stand you for now.
Joe: Gee thanks I feel so loved. *sarcastic*
Miley: You should everyone around you loves you. *pinches his cheeks*
Joe: Ha-ha. Very funny Destiny.
Miley: *looks at Taylor with wide eyes* YOU!
Joe: *laughs because he turned the focus on Taylor*
Taylor: What, it is your name.
Miley: No it isn't.
Taylor: Yes it is.
Miley: *shakes her head* Not anymore.
Taylor: What are you talking about?
Miley: I changed it.
Taylor: When?!
Miley: After I had Marilyn.
Taylor: So you went form Destiny Hope to what?
Miley: Miley Ray Cyrus.
Taylor: Why that middle name?
Miley: *shakes her head remembering, gets sad* I just did. Come on Marilyn.
Marilyn: *whines* But I don't want to get out.
Miley: Come on, you have to take a shower and get ready for bed. *they swam all day*
Marilyn: But...
Miley: Don't you want to see grandma and grandpa?
Marilyn: Yeah...
Miley: Then come on.
Marilyn:*gets out* Fine.
Miley: *walks inside with Marilyn in front of her*
The next morning at 7 a/n: Nick and Kevin stayed again
Miley: *sleeping when the phone rings*
Phone rings
Miley: *won't wake up*
Nick: *answers it and walks in Miley's room and shakes her* Miley telephone.
Miley: *opens one eye* What? *groans*
Nick: Phone. *hands it and walks out*
Miley: *sighs tiredly and takes the phone, and lays her head back down* Hello?
Mitchell: You up?
Miley: No. *groans*
Mitchell: *laughs* Who answered the phone?
Miley: Nick.
Mitchell: Okay, rise and shine my little one.
Miley: *laughs tiredly* Yeah, yeah, I'm up.
Mitchell: Yeah right, sit up first.
Miley: *sits up and rubs her eyes while yawning* Okay I'm up now bye. *hangs up and lays back down*
Phone rings again
Miley: *answers it* What?!
Mitchell: *chuckles* Wake up.
Miley: No.
Mitchell: Yes.
Miley: Fine. *gets up and walks to Marilyn's room* Mar, rise and shine.
Marilyn: *groans*
Miley: *shakes her gently* Come on, were going to daddy's in a little we have to get you ready.
Marilyn: Fine. *sits up and rubs her eyes*
Miley: That's my girl. *walks out* Okay, I'm up bye. *hangs up and walks out to the kitchen to make breakfast*
Nick: Morning. *sitting on the couch watching T.V.*
Miley: *jumps and turns around* Shit you scared me.
Nick: *chuckles*
Miley: Morning. *starts breakfast by putting bacon in the pan*
Nick: So who was that on the phone?
Miley: *smiles* Mitch.
Nick: *teasing her* You like him? *says it in a sing-song voice*
Miley: *smile fades instantly as she become serious* No.
Nick: Then why'd you get so happy?
Miley: I just miss him that's all.
Nick: Why'd you stop hanging with him?
Miley: *shakes her head* It's Marilyn's father. [a/n: Nick, and Kevin don't know she was raped they barley figured out Marilyn was her daughter, yeah I know they're slow]
Nick: Why did you guys have a falling out, you obviously thought you were in love enough to have baby.
Miley: *sighs* Never mind Nick.
Nick: What?
Miley: You are just like Joe.
Joe: *walks out of the room with Kevin following* What about me? *takes a piece of toast Miley just made*
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Miley: *glares at him* Really?
Joe: *mouth full* What?
Miley: *shakes her head and continues cooking* So where's Tay?
Kevin: Fast asleep, like a little baby.
Miley: *nods* Of course he is. *finishes breakfast* Okay, serve yourselves and save some for Taylor please. *serves Marilyn a plate and walks to her room and changes then comes back out* You almost done Lyn?
Marilyn: Nope, I am ready.
Miley: Okay then. Let's go and see grandma and grandpa!
Marilyn: YAY!
Miley: *laughs and drops her off, with her and Mitch in the car on the way to her house*
Mitch: So what you been up to lately?
Miley: Nothing much just taking care of Marilyn, taking extra classes, working, racing, working on cars, and oh yeah hanging with the famous people.
Mitch: *chuckles* Nice.
Miley: *laughs* Oh yeah, so what you been up to?
Mitch: Eh... nothing really taking care of Marilyn, trying to catch up on credits so I can graduate. I have no life. *chuckles*
Miley: Trade you.
Mitch: Psh, no thank you sir.
Miley: *laughs* You want to go fast?
Mitch: Sure when?
Miley: Now.
Mitch: Now?
Miley: Yup.
Mitch: Oh god!
Miley: Relax, don't act like such a baby.
Mitch: *shakes his head* Sure thing Smiles.
Miley: *smiles* It's been 5 years since you've called me that.
Mitch: *nods* Way too long.
Miley: I missed hanging with you.
Mitch: Me too, we used to be with each other 24/7!
Miley: *laughs*
Mitch: *chuckles*
Miley: *pulls up to a gas pump* Just let me get gas then we can go fast! *smiles excitedly and gets out*
Mitch: Oh god!
Miley: *laughs and gets back in after putting gas in* Now to the highway! *drives there* Okay now before I go, do you have to pee?
Mitch: *looks at her weird* No, why?
Miley: Just checking. *puts it in gear*
Mitch: Right.
Miley: You should have seen Joe when I did the test drive for the last race. *laughs and slams on the accelerator*
Mitch: *laughs*
When they get there
Miley: *walks in behind Mitch, laughing* Remember the time when me and you went swimming and I pushed you in and you screamed like a girl, best day ever. *laughs harder*
Mitch: *laughs a little* Yeah but what about the time Taylor was picking us up, you were in the 4th grade and it was raining, when we were walking you saw, I believe it was Jake Ryan, and you got so excited you stopped paying attention to where you were walking and fell right on your butt. *laughs hard*
Joe: *laughs* Oh my God Jake! *says it with a girl voice*
Miley: *glares at Mitch* I thought we decided that never happened.
Mitch: Oh yeah... *nervously laughs*
Joe: *still hasn't stop laughing even though his brothers and everyone else has*
Miley: *looks at him* Oh shut up Mr. Pee in my pants when the car starts moving.
*looks at Mitch* Want to eat before we get started?
Everyone: *laughs*
Joe: You were going 130 mph!
Mitch: Nah, I'm good.
Taylor: Must be nice, I didn't get any breakfast today.
Miley: *looks at him* Yes you did, I told them *points to the Jonas Brothers* to save some for you.
Jonas Brothers: *look around playing dumb*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Make yourself some cereal.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine.
Miley: Just a reminder. Don't burn the house down doing it either.
Mitch: What did he do this time?
Miley: *laughs* He tried making Lyn toast yesterday. Come on let's start on that car.
Mitch: Sweet. *follows her out*
Joe: *mouth full* What?
Miley: *shakes her head and continues cooking* So where's Tay?
Kevin: Fast asleep, like a little baby.
Miley: *nods* Of course he is. *finishes breakfast* Okay, serve yourselves and save some for Taylor please. *serves Marilyn a plate and walks to her room and changes then comes back out* You almost done Lyn?
Marilyn: Nope, I am ready.
Miley: Okay then. Let's go and see grandma and grandpa!
Marilyn: YAY!
Miley: *laughs and drops her off, with her and Mitch in the car on the way to her house*
Mitch: So what you been up to lately?
Miley: Nothing much just taking care of Marilyn, taking extra classes, working, racing, working on cars, and oh yeah hanging with the famous people.
Mitch: *chuckles* Nice.
Miley: *laughs* Oh yeah, so what you been up to?
Mitch: Eh... nothing really taking care of Marilyn, trying to catch up on credits so I can graduate. I have no life. *chuckles*
Miley: Trade you.
Mitch: Psh, no thank you sir.
Miley: *laughs* You want to go fast?
Mitch: Sure when?
Miley: Now.
Mitch: Now?
Miley: Yup.
Mitch: Oh god!
Miley: Relax, don't act like such a baby.
Mitch: *shakes his head* Sure thing Smiles.
Miley: *smiles* It's been 5 years since you've called me that.
Mitch: *nods* Way too long.
Miley: I missed hanging with you.
Mitch: Me too, we used to be with each other 24/7!
Miley: *laughs*
Mitch: *chuckles*
Miley: *pulls up to a gas pump* Just let me get gas then we can go fast! *smiles excitedly and gets out*
Mitch: Oh god!
Miley: *laughs and gets back in after putting gas in* Now to the highway! *drives there* Okay now before I go, do you have to pee?
Mitch: *looks at her weird* No, why?
Miley: Just checking. *puts it in gear*
Mitch: Right.
Miley: You should have seen Joe when I did the test drive for the last race. *laughs and slams on the accelerator*
Mitch: *laughs*
When they get there
Miley: *walks in behind Mitch, laughing* Remember the time when me and you went swimming and I pushed you in and you screamed like a girl, best day ever. *laughs harder*
Mitch: *laughs a little* Yeah but what about the time Taylor was picking us up, you were in the 4th grade and it was raining, when we were walking you saw, I believe it was Jake Ryan, and you got so excited you stopped paying attention to where you were walking and fell right on your butt. *laughs hard*
Joe: *laughs* Oh my God Jake! *says it with a girl voice*
Miley: *glares at Mitch* I thought we decided that never happened.
Mitch: Oh yeah... *nervously laughs*
Joe: *still hasn't stop laughing even though his brothers and everyone else has*
Miley: *looks at him* Oh shut up Mr. Pee in my pants when the car starts moving.
*looks at Mitch* Want to eat before we get started?
Everyone: *laughs*
Joe: You were going 130 mph!
Mitch: Nah, I'm good.
Taylor: Must be nice, I didn't get any breakfast today.
Miley: *looks at him* Yes you did, I told them *points to the Jonas Brothers* to save some for you.
Jonas Brothers: *look around playing dumb*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Make yourself some cereal.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine.
Miley: Just a reminder. Don't burn the house down doing it either.
Mitch: What did he do this time?
Miley: *laughs* He tried making Lyn toast yesterday. Come on let's start on that car.
Mitch: Sweet. *follows her out*
Chapter 35
Inside with the guys
Taylor: *smiling huge and I mean huge!*
Kevin: Dude what are you so happy about?
Taylor: You didn't see that?!
Kevin: *shakes his head* No.
Taylor: That smile she had on her face!
Nick: Doesn't she always?
Taylor and Joe: *shakes their heads* Not like that!
Kevin: So is she in love with him or something?
Taylor: *shakes his head again* No that means I almost have my Smiley Miley back! *throws his cereal every where and starts running around in circles super happy*
Joe: *was thinking thank God she isn't in love with him, until he felt something wet land on his head* TAYLOR!
Taylor: *stops* Opps. *nervously laughs* I'll get the mop. *gets it and starts cleaning*
Joe: And I'll be outside hosing myself off! *walks outside*
Kevin and Nick: *laugh hard until Joe slams the door*
Miley: *looks up* What's wro-- *cuts her self off and holds back a laugh* What happened?
Joe: *covered in milk and cereal, just walks passed them ignoring her question*
Miley: I'll be right back Mitch. *walks after Joe* What happened Joe? *holding back a laugh that is so close to breaking free*
Joe: *turns the hose on* Your brother.
Miley: What did he do? *takes the hose from him so she can help him clean off*
Joe: Got excited and threw his cereal everywhere including me.
Miley: *laughs* Nice.
Joe: Not really. Now help me please. *backs up*
Miley: Arms up!
Joe: *put his arms up*
Miley: *fires* Turn for me!
Joe: *turns*
Mitch: *walks up to Miley to find out what happened*
Miley: *fires at him again while her and Mitch laugh* You're done! *turns the water off* So what did he get so excited?
Joe: He said you smiled like you used to or something like that.
Miley: *smiles for real and shakes her head* How messy is it in there?
Joe: I wouldn't recommend going in there till he's done cleaning.
Miley: Nice... You want to stay out here?
Joe: No, I'll let you two go back to bonding. *starts walking inside*
Mitch: Dude it's fine. We don't mind.
Miley: *smiles* Come on, you can help with the brake pads after we finish putting the last tire on.
Joe: I'll just go change first. *walking inside*
Miley: You are not going in my house soaking wet. We have hard wood floors, take 'em off.
Joe: What?!
Miley: Lose the clothes, I ain't looking.
Joe: *eyes widen*
Miley: Hold on I'll get you a towel so you won't have to run through my house naked. *walking to the door*
Joe: *sighs* How about I just run in really quick?
Miley: No. *walks in to get a towel and ignores the mess* Just keep cleaning Tay.
Joe: *groans and waits for her to come back*
Miley: *walks out with a towel, her and Mitch turn around so they don't see*
Joe: *looks around then undresses, and puts the towel on and tosses her his clothes without her looking at him and walks to the door*
Miley: *doesn't look at him* Boxers too mister!
Joe: *groans and takes them off and throws them at her then walks inside*
Inside
Taylor: What the hell are you doing?
Joe: Don't talk to me. *walking past him*
Taylor: What's your problem?
Joe: You covered me in milk and cereal then your sister sprayed me down with a hose and wouldn't let me inside unless I took my wet clothes off!
Taylor: *laughs* She was checking you out!
Joe: Not funny. *walks to the room to change*
Taylor: *laughs with Nick and Kevin*
Joe: *walks back out in dry clothes* Okay, I'm ready.
Miley: Okay, me and Mitch will put the back brakes on you do the front.
Joe: What's the difference?
Miley: The back ones are more difficult.
Joe: What ever. *grabs the front brakes*
Miley: Don't forget to not touch the front of them.
Joe: I know, I remember.
Miley: *laughs and starts helping Mitch*
Joe: *putting the new brake pads on while listening to their conversation*
Mitch: So you and Joe?
Miley: Don't even go there Mitch.
Mitch: *chuckles* Why?
Miley: He's right there.
Mitch: Fine.
Miley: So when are you going to tell Emily about Lyn?
Mitch: When are you?
Miley: *sighs* Whe won't understand.
Mitch: Yeah well if she won't understand if you tell her I know for sure she will not be liking me considering what I did.
Miley: No she won't. Emily isn't like that. She may need time but she won't freak out. Just don't wait until you guys are in too deep to get out.
Mitch: I'll keep that in mind.
Taylor: *smiling huge and I mean huge!*
Kevin: Dude what are you so happy about?
Taylor: You didn't see that?!
Kevin: *shakes his head* No.
Taylor: That smile she had on her face!
Nick: Doesn't she always?
Taylor and Joe: *shakes their heads* Not like that!
Kevin: So is she in love with him or something?
Taylor: *shakes his head again* No that means I almost have my Smiley Miley back! *throws his cereal every where and starts running around in circles super happy*
Joe: *was thinking thank God she isn't in love with him, until he felt something wet land on his head* TAYLOR!
Taylor: *stops* Opps. *nervously laughs* I'll get the mop. *gets it and starts cleaning*
Joe: And I'll be outside hosing myself off! *walks outside*
Kevin and Nick: *laugh hard until Joe slams the door*
Miley: *looks up* What's wro-- *cuts her self off and holds back a laugh* What happened?
Joe: *covered in milk and cereal, just walks passed them ignoring her question*
Miley: I'll be right back Mitch. *walks after Joe* What happened Joe? *holding back a laugh that is so close to breaking free*
Joe: *turns the hose on* Your brother.
Miley: What did he do? *takes the hose from him so she can help him clean off*
Joe: Got excited and threw his cereal everywhere including me.
Miley: *laughs* Nice.
Joe: Not really. Now help me please. *backs up*
Miley: Arms up!
Joe: *put his arms up*
Miley: *fires* Turn for me!
Joe: *turns*
Mitch: *walks up to Miley to find out what happened*
Miley: *fires at him again while her and Mitch laugh* You're done! *turns the water off* So what did he get so excited?
Joe: He said you smiled like you used to or something like that.
Miley: *smiles for real and shakes her head* How messy is it in there?
Joe: I wouldn't recommend going in there till he's done cleaning.
Miley: Nice... You want to stay out here?
Joe: No, I'll let you two go back to bonding. *starts walking inside*
Mitch: Dude it's fine. We don't mind.
Miley: *smiles* Come on, you can help with the brake pads after we finish putting the last tire on.
Joe: I'll just go change first. *walking inside*
Miley: You are not going in my house soaking wet. We have hard wood floors, take 'em off.
Joe: What?!
Miley: Lose the clothes, I ain't looking.
Joe: *eyes widen*
Miley: Hold on I'll get you a towel so you won't have to run through my house naked. *walking to the door*
Joe: *sighs* How about I just run in really quick?
Miley: No. *walks in to get a towel and ignores the mess* Just keep cleaning Tay.
Joe: *groans and waits for her to come back*
Miley: *walks out with a towel, her and Mitch turn around so they don't see*
Joe: *looks around then undresses, and puts the towel on and tosses her his clothes without her looking at him and walks to the door*
Miley: *doesn't look at him* Boxers too mister!
Joe: *groans and takes them off and throws them at her then walks inside*
Inside
Taylor: What the hell are you doing?
Joe: Don't talk to me. *walking past him*
Taylor: What's your problem?
Joe: You covered me in milk and cereal then your sister sprayed me down with a hose and wouldn't let me inside unless I took my wet clothes off!
Taylor: *laughs* She was checking you out!
Joe: Not funny. *walks to the room to change*
Taylor: *laughs with Nick and Kevin*
Joe: *walks back out in dry clothes* Okay, I'm ready.
Miley: Okay, me and Mitch will put the back brakes on you do the front.
Joe: What's the difference?
Miley: The back ones are more difficult.
Joe: What ever. *grabs the front brakes*
Miley: Don't forget to not touch the front of them.
Joe: I know, I remember.
Miley: *laughs and starts helping Mitch*
Joe: *putting the new brake pads on while listening to their conversation*
Mitch: So you and Joe?
Miley: Don't even go there Mitch.
Mitch: *chuckles* Why?
Miley: He's right there.
Mitch: Fine.
Miley: So when are you going to tell Emily about Lyn?
Mitch: When are you?
Miley: *sighs* Whe won't understand.
Mitch: Yeah well if she won't understand if you tell her I know for sure she will not be liking me considering what I did.
Miley: No she won't. Emily isn't like that. She may need time but she won't freak out. Just don't wait until you guys are in too deep to get out.
Mitch: I'll keep that in mind.
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Miley: Good, so you excited to graduate?
Mitch: Yeah, I finally get to move out on my own.
Miley: *laughs* I would say the same but I already live alone... kind of. *laughs with him*
Mitch: *finishes his side* I'm gonna go put the power steering fluid in. *gets up and starts putting it in*
Miley: So Mitch and Joe, you guys want to come to the race tomorrow at 9?
Mitch: Where at?
Miley: The highway we went on today.
Mitch: I don't know I have Mar.
Miley: Oh right. How about you Joe?
Joe: You know it.
Miley: *laughs* You'll cheer for me right?
Joe: Nope.
Miley: *fake pouts* And why not?
Joe: I have a favorite driver to cheer for.
Miley: Who?
Joe: Hannah Montana.
Miley: *laughs* I like her too, we're like best friends, we're so close we're like this... *inter twins her index and middle finger*
Mitch: Who's Hannah?
Miley: *laughs* It's my racing name. *strikes a pose*
Mitch: You're weird.
Miley: I know. *smiles* Well I'll be right back. I'm thirsty, you guys want anything?
Boys: No thanks.
Miley: Fine, be that way. *walks inside*
Taylor: Where's Joe?
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* He ran away from you.
Taylor: Oh... so you seem happier.
Miley: *smiles and grabs a water* Yeah I am, at least more than usual. *walks back outside*
Skipping to Monday night, Miley and Mitch caught up a lot and Joe and Mitch became friends a little bit, now at the race
Miley: Okay guys I gotta go. *kisses Taylor, Joe, Kevin, Nick and Mitch on their cheeks and lightly runs off to meet her opponent* Where is he?
Announcer: I have no id--
Justin: *grabs her from the behind and wraps his arms around her waist* I'm right here.
Miley: *jumps a little* Get the hell off me dirt bag.
Justin: *kisses her neck*
Miley: *elbows him in the stomach* Off!
Justin: No! *holds her tighter*
Miley: *kicks him in the crotch by kicking backwards, turns around and yells* Touch me again and you had best learn to sleep with one eye open or you won't have nuts when you wake up, but hey I'll give you a hint, they'll be on the side of the freeway smashed! *walks to her car and gets in*
Announcer: If I were you I would have stopped after the second time she kneed me.
Justin: *shakes his head* She's just playing hard to get.
Announcer: What ever. *walks off shaking his head* Okay people let's start the race! Drivers in your cars!
Justin: *gets in his car*
Announcer: This race is worth $6,000 this time, however, no pinks! So on your mark, get set, go!
Miley: *takes off, then switches to 3rd gear, let's Justin pass her*
Joe: WHAT THE HELL IS SHE DOING, SHE'S LETTING HIM WIN!
Mitch: *doesn't say anything, knows what she will do*
Nick: *shakes his head* She's going to give up 6 k just like that!
Kevin: Dude your sister is freaking retarted!
Taylor: Just watch and learn. *smiling, knows what she is doing*
Miley: *waits for the last turn, switches to 4th and steps on it over taking Justin, then stops at the end of the track*
Justin: *gets out of his car pissed, walks up to Miley's car, and opens the door before pulling her out* You stupid bitch!
Miley: Get your hands off me!
Justin: *pulls her by her hair towards his car* This is the last time!
Miley: *squirming* Stop you asshole!
Justin: *pulls her hair tighter* Shut the fuck up stupid bitch!
Boys: *come running over*
Taylor: Get the fuck off my sister!
Justin: What the fuck you gonna do about it?!
Taylor: I doubt you want to find out!
Justin: *pulling Miley closer to him* I say it's worth it to tap that ass off hers *grabs* It's so tight. *licks his lips*
Miley: *squeals when he grabbed it thinking ewe my God get your hands off*
Joe: *pulls Justin off her while Taylor takes Miley back to her car to see if she's okay* DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HER LIKE THAT! *pushes him back*
Justin: I'll touch her how ever I want!
Joe: THE HELL YOU WILL!
Justin: What are you her boyfriend?
Joe: May--
Miley: *walks up* Joe just drop it. *walks up to Justin* Hey sexy *runs her finger down his chest smiling but really thinking gross!*
Mitch: Yeah, I finally get to move out on my own.
Miley: *laughs* I would say the same but I already live alone... kind of. *laughs with him*
Mitch: *finishes his side* I'm gonna go put the power steering fluid in. *gets up and starts putting it in*
Miley: So Mitch and Joe, you guys want to come to the race tomorrow at 9?
Mitch: Where at?
Miley: The highway we went on today.
Mitch: I don't know I have Mar.
Miley: Oh right. How about you Joe?
Joe: You know it.
Miley: *laughs* You'll cheer for me right?
Joe: Nope.
Miley: *fake pouts* And why not?
Joe: I have a favorite driver to cheer for.
Miley: Who?
Joe: Hannah Montana.
Miley: *laughs* I like her too, we're like best friends, we're so close we're like this... *inter twins her index and middle finger*
Mitch: Who's Hannah?
Miley: *laughs* It's my racing name. *strikes a pose*
Mitch: You're weird.
Miley: I know. *smiles* Well I'll be right back. I'm thirsty, you guys want anything?
Boys: No thanks.
Miley: Fine, be that way. *walks inside*
Taylor: Where's Joe?
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* He ran away from you.
Taylor: Oh... so you seem happier.
Miley: *smiles and grabs a water* Yeah I am, at least more than usual. *walks back outside*
Skipping to Monday night, Miley and Mitch caught up a lot and Joe and Mitch became friends a little bit, now at the race
Miley: Okay guys I gotta go. *kisses Taylor, Joe, Kevin, Nick and Mitch on their cheeks and lightly runs off to meet her opponent* Where is he?
Announcer: I have no id--
Justin: *grabs her from the behind and wraps his arms around her waist* I'm right here.
Miley: *jumps a little* Get the hell off me dirt bag.
Justin: *kisses her neck*
Miley: *elbows him in the stomach* Off!
Justin: No! *holds her tighter*
Miley: *kicks him in the crotch by kicking backwards, turns around and yells* Touch me again and you had best learn to sleep with one eye open or you won't have nuts when you wake up, but hey I'll give you a hint, they'll be on the side of the freeway smashed! *walks to her car and gets in*
Announcer: If I were you I would have stopped after the second time she kneed me.
Justin: *shakes his head* She's just playing hard to get.
Announcer: What ever. *walks off shaking his head* Okay people let's start the race! Drivers in your cars!
Justin: *gets in his car*
Announcer: This race is worth $6,000 this time, however, no pinks! So on your mark, get set, go!
Miley: *takes off, then switches to 3rd gear, let's Justin pass her*
Joe: WHAT THE HELL IS SHE DOING, SHE'S LETTING HIM WIN!
Mitch: *doesn't say anything, knows what she will do*
Nick: *shakes his head* She's going to give up 6 k just like that!
Kevin: Dude your sister is freaking retarted!
Taylor: Just watch and learn. *smiling, knows what she is doing*
Miley: *waits for the last turn, switches to 4th and steps on it over taking Justin, then stops at the end of the track*
Justin: *gets out of his car pissed, walks up to Miley's car, and opens the door before pulling her out* You stupid bitch!
Miley: Get your hands off me!
Justin: *pulls her by her hair towards his car* This is the last time!
Miley: *squirming* Stop you asshole!
Justin: *pulls her hair tighter* Shut the fuck up stupid bitch!
Boys: *come running over*
Taylor: Get the fuck off my sister!
Justin: What the fuck you gonna do about it?!
Taylor: I doubt you want to find out!
Justin: *pulling Miley closer to him* I say it's worth it to tap that ass off hers *grabs* It's so tight. *licks his lips*
Miley: *squeals when he grabbed it thinking ewe my God get your hands off*
Joe: *pulls Justin off her while Taylor takes Miley back to her car to see if she's okay* DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HER LIKE THAT! *pushes him back*
Justin: I'll touch her how ever I want!
Joe: THE HELL YOU WILL!
Justin: What are you her boyfriend?
Joe: May--
Miley: *walks up* Joe just drop it. *walks up to Justin* Hey sexy *runs her finger down his chest smiling but really thinking gross!*
Chapter 37
Joe: *backs up pissed, his brothers are thinking what the hell is going on? And Mitch left right after the race, he had to get home*
Miley: *kisses Justin roughly, pushing him against the car*
Justin: *kisses back, pulling her closer and making her wrap her legs around his waist*
All the boys: *jaw drops in disgust*
Miley: *pretends to smile while kissing him, runs her hand up his chest then pulls away* I want you so bad. *bites his ear seductively*
Justin: Tell me how much. *kisses her neck*
Miley: I want you to be my daughters step father, I want you to be the father of my kids I want you now. *whispers it in his ear*
Justin: *stops* What?
Miley: You heard me.
Justin: Hell no! *puts her down and gets in his car and drives off*
Miley: *walks away from him and towards her car thinking oh my fuck that was disgusting*
Taylor: What the hell was that Destiny!?
Miley: *looks at him* I finally figured out how to get him to leave me alone. *turns back around and gets in the drivers seat* Come on people I have school tomorrow!
Boys: *get in, Taylor is pissed his sister acted like that, Nick and Kevin don't know what is happening, and Joe is pissed because he really likes Miley and it felt like a knife went though him when she kissed him*
Taylor: What the hell kind of plan was that?! *in passenger seat*
Miley: He kept being all up on me so I gave him a taste of what he wanted.
Taylor: And that was your plan?!
Miley: Well when he was in the mood I whispered in his ear a little something.
Taylor: And what was that? *pissed*
Miley: Be my daughters step dad and be the father off all my little babies. *laughs* This reminds me when I get home I am so cleaning my mouth out, he just about ate my face off! *shivers in disgust* So any ways after I said that he was so turned off. *laughs again*
Joe: *pissed* Yeah we all saw that!
Taylor: Don't ever do that again.
Miley: Wasn't planning on it.
Taylor: Good. *relaxes*
Miley:*looks in her rear view mirror at Joe, sees he's sad and sighs, drives home*
Everyone: *gets out and goes to bed except Miley and Joe*
Miley: Joe?
Joe: *mad not looking at her* What?!
Miley: Can we talk?
Joe: About? *still not looking at her*
Miley: What happened at the highway...with Justin.
Joe: What about it?
Miley: Why are you mad at me?
Joe: *shakes his head and puts it in his hands* You wouldn't understand.
Miley: *sits next to him* Can you try to explain it to me?
Joe: *stays silent*
Miley: Please? *feels bad*
Joe: *still silent*
Miley: *sighs* Joe? You know it didn't mean anything, right?
Joe: *shakes his head and gets up, starts walking to his room*
Miley: *sighs* Joe?
Joe: *just keeps walking till he get in his room, lays down and tries to fall asleep*
Miley: *thinks damn it, and follows him to his room* Joe?
Joe: I'm sleeping.
Miley: No you aren't. *turns the light on* Talk to me.
Joe: Maybe I don't want to! Leave me alone!
Miley: Why?!
Joe: Because I don't want to talk to you!
Miley: Fine! *turns his light off* Be an asshole! *slams the door and walks to her room* What the hell is his problem!? *covers her face with a pillow and screams*
Neither of them slept very well, the next day at 5:30
Miley: *alarm goes off, she turns it off and just lays there*
Taylor: Mi? *walks in her room at 7:30*
Miley: *fell back asleep*
Taylor: Miley!
Miley: *groans* Go away!
Taylor: You promised to go to school today.
Miley: I lied! Now leave me alone!
Taylor: What about all your work?
Miley: I'll have Mitch bring it by.
Taylor: Why aren't you going, are you sick?
Miley: Because I don't feel like it.
Taylor: What's wrong?
Miley: Taylor, please I'm trying to sleep.
Taylor: Just tell me what's wrong and I'll leave you alone.
Miley: Joe's mad at me. *sits up* Now can you please leave?
Taylor: Why is he mad?
Miley: I don't know. *gets up and goes to take a shower*
Taylor: *sits on the couch and waits*
Miley: *comes out and grabs her keys* I'm leaving. You figure breakfast out for yourself. *leaves*
Taylor: *sighs* Damn it Joe. *walks to Joe's room* Joe wake up! [a/n: Kevin and Nick drove home after Miley brought them to her house, in a Taxi.]
Joe: Leave me alone! *still sleeping*
Taylor: NO! *flips his mattress* Get the hell up!
Joe: *screams* What the hell was that for?!
Taylor: You ruined it!
Joe: I ruined what?!
Taylor: Miley isn't any where Smiley again, thanks to you and your dumb ass fight last night!
Joe: *groans and puts his head in his hands thinking damn it*
Taylor: She left, I don't even know where she went!
Joe: She probably went to school.
Taylor: No she didn't! You had better fix this and soon! *walks out and goes to his room*
Joe: FUCK! *fixes the bed and goes out to his car to go blow off some steam, drives off*
Miley: *kisses Justin roughly, pushing him against the car*
Justin: *kisses back, pulling her closer and making her wrap her legs around his waist*
All the boys: *jaw drops in disgust*
Miley: *pretends to smile while kissing him, runs her hand up his chest then pulls away* I want you so bad. *bites his ear seductively*
Justin: Tell me how much. *kisses her neck*
Miley: I want you to be my daughters step father, I want you to be the father of my kids I want you now. *whispers it in his ear*
Justin: *stops* What?
Miley: You heard me.
Justin: Hell no! *puts her down and gets in his car and drives off*
Miley: *walks away from him and towards her car thinking oh my fuck that was disgusting*
Taylor: What the hell was that Destiny!?
Miley: *looks at him* I finally figured out how to get him to leave me alone. *turns back around and gets in the drivers seat* Come on people I have school tomorrow!
Boys: *get in, Taylor is pissed his sister acted like that, Nick and Kevin don't know what is happening, and Joe is pissed because he really likes Miley and it felt like a knife went though him when she kissed him*
Taylor: What the hell kind of plan was that?! *in passenger seat*
Miley: He kept being all up on me so I gave him a taste of what he wanted.
Taylor: And that was your plan?!
Miley: Well when he was in the mood I whispered in his ear a little something.
Taylor: And what was that? *pissed*
Miley: Be my daughters step dad and be the father off all my little babies. *laughs* This reminds me when I get home I am so cleaning my mouth out, he just about ate my face off! *shivers in disgust* So any ways after I said that he was so turned off. *laughs again*
Joe: *pissed* Yeah we all saw that!
Taylor: Don't ever do that again.
Miley: Wasn't planning on it.
Taylor: Good. *relaxes*
Miley:*looks in her rear view mirror at Joe, sees he's sad and sighs, drives home*
Everyone: *gets out and goes to bed except Miley and Joe*
Miley: Joe?
Joe: *mad not looking at her* What?!
Miley: Can we talk?
Joe: About? *still not looking at her*
Miley: What happened at the highway...with Justin.
Joe: What about it?
Miley: Why are you mad at me?
Joe: *shakes his head and puts it in his hands* You wouldn't understand.
Miley: *sits next to him* Can you try to explain it to me?
Joe: *stays silent*
Miley: Please? *feels bad*
Joe: *still silent*
Miley: *sighs* Joe? You know it didn't mean anything, right?
Joe: *shakes his head and gets up, starts walking to his room*
Miley: *sighs* Joe?
Joe: *just keeps walking till he get in his room, lays down and tries to fall asleep*
Miley: *thinks damn it, and follows him to his room* Joe?
Joe: I'm sleeping.
Miley: No you aren't. *turns the light on* Talk to me.
Joe: Maybe I don't want to! Leave me alone!
Miley: Why?!
Joe: Because I don't want to talk to you!
Miley: Fine! *turns his light off* Be an asshole! *slams the door and walks to her room* What the hell is his problem!? *covers her face with a pillow and screams*
Neither of them slept very well, the next day at 5:30
Miley: *alarm goes off, she turns it off and just lays there*
Taylor: Mi? *walks in her room at 7:30*
Miley: *fell back asleep*
Taylor: Miley!
Miley: *groans* Go away!
Taylor: You promised to go to school today.
Miley: I lied! Now leave me alone!
Taylor: What about all your work?
Miley: I'll have Mitch bring it by.
Taylor: Why aren't you going, are you sick?
Miley: Because I don't feel like it.
Taylor: What's wrong?
Miley: Taylor, please I'm trying to sleep.
Taylor: Just tell me what's wrong and I'll leave you alone.
Miley: Joe's mad at me. *sits up* Now can you please leave?
Taylor: Why is he mad?
Miley: I don't know. *gets up and goes to take a shower*
Taylor: *sits on the couch and waits*
Miley: *comes out and grabs her keys* I'm leaving. You figure breakfast out for yourself. *leaves*
Taylor: *sighs* Damn it Joe. *walks to Joe's room* Joe wake up! [a/n: Kevin and Nick drove home after Miley brought them to her house, in a Taxi.]
Joe: Leave me alone! *still sleeping*
Taylor: NO! *flips his mattress* Get the hell up!
Joe: *screams* What the hell was that for?!
Taylor: You ruined it!
Joe: I ruined what?!
Taylor: Miley isn't any where Smiley again, thanks to you and your dumb ass fight last night!
Joe: *groans and puts his head in his hands thinking damn it*
Taylor: She left, I don't even know where she went!
Joe: She probably went to school.
Taylor: No she didn't! You had better fix this and soon! *walks out and goes to his room*
Joe: FUCK! *fixes the bed and goes out to his car to go blow off some steam, drives off*
Chapter 38
Half an hour later
Joe: *pulls up to a pond in Devil's canyon*
Miley: *hears a car pull up, turns around sees it's Joe, she sighs and stands up, starts walking to her car*
Joe: Miley!
Miley: What? *walking to her car still*
Joe: *feels bad* Don't go.
Miley: *shakes her head and get in her car*
Joe: *follows her* Miley, I'm sorry.
Miley: I thought you didn't want to talk to me.
Joe: I changed my mind.
Miley: Yeah, well now I don't want to talk to you.
Joe: *puts his hands on the top of his head* Miley please.
Miley: *shakes her head and drives off*
Joe: *gets in his car and follows her*
Miley: *drove faster than Joe, she drove to a cemetery the one her parents are buried at, sits down next to the tombstone, thinking*
A few minutes pass
Miley: *let's a few tears fall* I miss you guys so much. After everything fell apart you guys kept me together, and now you're gone and I have nothing... *starts to sing I Miss You* I miss you guys so much. *wipes her tears and stands up* Good-bye, I love you guys so much. *kisses the tombstone and walks to her car*
Joe: Miley? *he says quietly*
Miley: Please, just leave me alone. *gets in her car*
Joe: Please just listen.
Miley: *wipes a few tears* Please just don't Joe. *drives home and goes to her room*
Joe: *comes back a few minutes later and walks in*
Taylor: You fix it?
Joe: *shakes his head* She won't listen to me, she won't even let me say sorry. *walks past her room and into his, but walks back to her closed door and listens to her*
Miley: *writing and singing "Everything I want"*
Joe: *listening, knocks on the door*
Miley: Taylor make your own breakfast!
Joe: *quietly* It's Joe.
Miley: *looks down* Go away.
Joe: Please, I just want to talk.
Miley: I wanted to talk last night, you didn't, now the tables have turned.
Joe: Please just talk to me!
Miley: NO!
Joe: WHY NOT?!
Miley: Because I don't want to!
Joe: Why do you have to be so stubborn?!
Miley: Why do you have to be such an ass?!
Joe: Please just talk to me!
Miley: We are talking!
Joe: UGH! YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!
Miley: *stays silent*
Joe: Fine, but you know what? When you're ready to talk I won't be!
Miley: Fuck you!
Joe: Fuck yourself!
Miley: Maybe I will!
Joe: UGH! *walks to his room and slams the door*
Taylor: *walks into the hall way, Miley and Joe's rooms are directly across from each other* THAT IS IT, I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR FIGHTING! BOTH OF YOU OUT OF YOUR ROOMS NOW!
No response
Taylor: OUT NOW! DESTINY, JOSEPH I'M SPEAKING TO YOU!
Miley and Joe: *walk out*
Taylor: That's better. Now follow me to the living room. *walks to the living room*
Miley and Joe: *follow him*
Taylor: Sit.
Miley and Joe: *sit across from each other on opposite sides of the room*
Taylor: Next to each other.
Miley and Joe: *look at him with a look saying hell no!*
Taylor: Now!
Miley and Joe: *move next to each other on a couch*
Taylor: Closer.
Miley: *knows he won't stop till he gets what he want so she scoots closer to Joe*
Taylor: Now tell me what the problem is. *sits on a chair across from them*
No response
Taylor: *shakes his head* This is hilarious.
Miley and Joe: How the hell is this funny to you?!
Taylor: *smiles* You guys are both mad at each other for no reason.
Miley: Correction, I have a reason. He's fucking annoying and indecisive as for what he wants!
Joe: *at the same time as Miley* Correction, I have a reason. She's fucking annoying and indecisive as for what she wants!
Taylor: *smiles* Uh huh.
Miley: Can I go now?
Taylor: Nope.
Joe: Fine, I'll leave, I'll go back home.
Joe: *pulls up to a pond in Devil's canyon*
Miley: *hears a car pull up, turns around sees it's Joe, she sighs and stands up, starts walking to her car*
Joe: Miley!
Miley: What? *walking to her car still*
Joe: *feels bad* Don't go.
Miley: *shakes her head and get in her car*
Joe: *follows her* Miley, I'm sorry.
Miley: I thought you didn't want to talk to me.
Joe: I changed my mind.
Miley: Yeah, well now I don't want to talk to you.
Joe: *puts his hands on the top of his head* Miley please.
Miley: *shakes her head and drives off*
Joe: *gets in his car and follows her*
Miley: *drove faster than Joe, she drove to a cemetery the one her parents are buried at, sits down next to the tombstone, thinking*
A few minutes pass
Miley: *let's a few tears fall* I miss you guys so much. After everything fell apart you guys kept me together, and now you're gone and I have nothing... *starts to sing I Miss You* I miss you guys so much. *wipes her tears and stands up* Good-bye, I love you guys so much. *kisses the tombstone and walks to her car*
Joe: Miley? *he says quietly*
Miley: Please, just leave me alone. *gets in her car*
Joe: Please just listen.
Miley: *wipes a few tears* Please just don't Joe. *drives home and goes to her room*
Joe: *comes back a few minutes later and walks in*
Taylor: You fix it?
Joe: *shakes his head* She won't listen to me, she won't even let me say sorry. *walks past her room and into his, but walks back to her closed door and listens to her*
Miley: *writing and singing "Everything I want"*
Joe: *listening, knocks on the door*
Miley: Taylor make your own breakfast!
Joe: *quietly* It's Joe.
Miley: *looks down* Go away.
Joe: Please, I just want to talk.
Miley: I wanted to talk last night, you didn't, now the tables have turned.
Joe: Please just talk to me!
Miley: NO!
Joe: WHY NOT?!
Miley: Because I don't want to!
Joe: Why do you have to be so stubborn?!
Miley: Why do you have to be such an ass?!
Joe: Please just talk to me!
Miley: We are talking!
Joe: UGH! YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!
Miley: *stays silent*
Joe: Fine, but you know what? When you're ready to talk I won't be!
Miley: Fuck you!
Joe: Fuck yourself!
Miley: Maybe I will!
Joe: UGH! *walks to his room and slams the door*
Taylor: *walks into the hall way, Miley and Joe's rooms are directly across from each other* THAT IS IT, I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR FIGHTING! BOTH OF YOU OUT OF YOUR ROOMS NOW!
No response
Taylor: OUT NOW! DESTINY, JOSEPH I'M SPEAKING TO YOU!
Miley and Joe: *walk out*
Taylor: That's better. Now follow me to the living room. *walks to the living room*
Miley and Joe: *follow him*
Taylor: Sit.
Miley and Joe: *sit across from each other on opposite sides of the room*
Taylor: Next to each other.
Miley and Joe: *look at him with a look saying hell no!*
Taylor: Now!
Miley and Joe: *move next to each other on a couch*
Taylor: Closer.
Miley: *knows he won't stop till he gets what he want so she scoots closer to Joe*
Taylor: Now tell me what the problem is. *sits on a chair across from them*
No response
Taylor: *shakes his head* This is hilarious.
Miley and Joe: How the hell is this funny to you?!
Taylor: *smiles* You guys are both mad at each other for no reason.
Miley: Correction, I have a reason. He's fucking annoying and indecisive as for what he wants!
Joe: *at the same time as Miley* Correction, I have a reason. She's fucking annoying and indecisive as for what she wants!
Taylor: *smiles* Uh huh.
Miley: Can I go now?
Taylor: Nope.
Joe: Fine, I'll leave, I'll go back home.
Chapter 39
Taylor: No you won't.
Joe: And why the hell not, I don't live here!
Taylor: That will just piss her off more.
Joe: All the more reason to go!
Taylor: *glares at him*
Miley: No, just let him go.
Taylor: Miley?
Miley: What? If he doesn't want to be here, don't make him stay.
Taylor: You made me stay.
Miley: That's different.
Taylor: You made me stay because you love me, right?
Miley: Yeah so, what does that have to do with him?
Taylor: Then tell me you don't love Joe, and I'll let him leave.
Miley: *looks away* That isn't fair Taylor.
Taylor: Isn't it? You know he loves you...
Miley: *looks at him with tears in her eyes* Taylor, please just stop.
Taylor: Why won't you just give him a chance, you know you want to.
Miley: Because I'm not ready, and I know it isn't right for me to make him wait till I'm ready which is why I don't want him here.
Joe: Miley, I want to stay, I'm okay with waiting I just don't understand why you aren't!
Miley: *looks at him* Because I don't want to wait when you're around. All I want is you next to me, but then a voice pops in saying don't trust him he'll never stay, just like every other male in your life. I don't want to be hurt! *goes to her room and shuts the door*
Joe: *follows her, opens her door it wasn't locked* Miley?
Miley: *doesn't answer, is crying quietly on her bed*
Joe: *sits next to her on her bed* Miley please just calm down. *rubs her back* I'll wait for as long as you want me to wait.
Miley: I don't want you to wait Joe. *looks at him*
Joe: What do you mean?
Miley: You don't want someone like me. I'm an emotional wreck, you should find someone better.
Joe: You haven't had a great past few years. Things take time to get over, and how do you know I don't want someone like you?
Miley: I can see how much I frustrate you, that will never stop.
Joe: *shakes his head* That's not what frustrates me.
Miley: Then what does?
Joe: The fact that you're so damn stubborn. *lightly laughs*
Miley: *smiles* I'm sorry Joe.
Joe: *wipes her tears away with his thumb while looking into her eyes* I'm sorry too.
Miley: *hugs him and kisses his cheek for a time that seemed like forever, but she couldn't pull her self away*
Joe: *smiles and hugs her tighter* And you're right.
Miley: *pulls away* About?
Joe: I don't want someone like you.
Miley: *looks down and mumbles* I knew it.
Joe: *lifts her chin up* I want you. *kisses her for a moment then pulls away*
Miley: *hugs him and they lay down hugging each other*
Joe: *they take a nap for a while together*
Taylor: *walks to her room, because he heard no talking, sees them and smiles* the way things should be.
Nothing exciting happened for the rest of the week, Miley and Joe are okay now, they are still waiting, skipping to Saturday
Phone rings
Taylor: *answers* Yellow?
Vanessa: Hey Tay!
Taylor: Hey V, what's up?
Vanessa: Is Miley around?
Taylor: Yeah, just a second. *wakes Miley up, she fell asleep on the couch watching a movie*
Miley: What? *tiredly opens her eyes*
Taylor: Phone. *hands it to her*
Miley: *takes it* Hello?
Vanesa: Hey. Am I baby sitting today, you didn't call me.
Miley: Why would you?
Vanessa: It's the 20th of Febuary.
Miley: Yeah so—Oh My God! I completely forgot! *talking fast* I have to go! *throws the phone at Taylor and runs to her room, starts throwing stuff everywhere* Where is it!?
Taylor: *talks to Vanessa and decided to babysit*
Joe: *heard all the stuff hitting the walls and walks in* Dude what are you looking for?
Miley: My gym bag, and my work out stuff. *takes her pajamas off and is now in her bra and underwear*
Joe: *eyes go wide* Whoa.
Miley: *heard him* Snap out of it and hel—I found it! *runs to her bag and grabs it, gets dressed and brushes her hair super fast*
Joe: I wanna come.
Miley: You have three minutes or I'm leaving without you! *brushes her teeth* and rushes to the door* Tay can you please pick Marilyn up at Mitch's, I'm a half hour late, I have to go! *runs out the door and starts her car*
Joe: Got it. *gets ready and runs out* Okay I'm here.
Miley: Okay, please don't wet yourself. *slams on the accelerator and drives to the gym* Okay move it Joe! *runs inside* I'm sorry I'm late, I completely forgot.
Austin(personnel trainer): You just earned yourself an extra 15 minutes of cardio.
Miley: *groans* Fine.
Joe: And why the hell not, I don't live here!
Taylor: That will just piss her off more.
Joe: All the more reason to go!
Taylor: *glares at him*
Miley: No, just let him go.
Taylor: Miley?
Miley: What? If he doesn't want to be here, don't make him stay.
Taylor: You made me stay.
Miley: That's different.
Taylor: You made me stay because you love me, right?
Miley: Yeah so, what does that have to do with him?
Taylor: Then tell me you don't love Joe, and I'll let him leave.
Miley: *looks away* That isn't fair Taylor.
Taylor: Isn't it? You know he loves you...
Miley: *looks at him with tears in her eyes* Taylor, please just stop.
Taylor: Why won't you just give him a chance, you know you want to.
Miley: Because I'm not ready, and I know it isn't right for me to make him wait till I'm ready which is why I don't want him here.
Joe: Miley, I want to stay, I'm okay with waiting I just don't understand why you aren't!
Miley: *looks at him* Because I don't want to wait when you're around. All I want is you next to me, but then a voice pops in saying don't trust him he'll never stay, just like every other male in your life. I don't want to be hurt! *goes to her room and shuts the door*
Joe: *follows her, opens her door it wasn't locked* Miley?
Miley: *doesn't answer, is crying quietly on her bed*
Joe: *sits next to her on her bed* Miley please just calm down. *rubs her back* I'll wait for as long as you want me to wait.
Miley: I don't want you to wait Joe. *looks at him*
Joe: What do you mean?
Miley: You don't want someone like me. I'm an emotional wreck, you should find someone better.
Joe: You haven't had a great past few years. Things take time to get over, and how do you know I don't want someone like you?
Miley: I can see how much I frustrate you, that will never stop.
Joe: *shakes his head* That's not what frustrates me.
Miley: Then what does?
Joe: The fact that you're so damn stubborn. *lightly laughs*
Miley: *smiles* I'm sorry Joe.
Joe: *wipes her tears away with his thumb while looking into her eyes* I'm sorry too.
Miley: *hugs him and kisses his cheek for a time that seemed like forever, but she couldn't pull her self away*
Joe: *smiles and hugs her tighter* And you're right.
Miley: *pulls away* About?
Joe: I don't want someone like you.
Miley: *looks down and mumbles* I knew it.
Joe: *lifts her chin up* I want you. *kisses her for a moment then pulls away*
Miley: *hugs him and they lay down hugging each other*
Joe: *they take a nap for a while together*
Taylor: *walks to her room, because he heard no talking, sees them and smiles* the way things should be.
Nothing exciting happened for the rest of the week, Miley and Joe are okay now, they are still waiting, skipping to Saturday
Phone rings
Taylor: *answers* Yellow?
Vanessa: Hey Tay!
Taylor: Hey V, what's up?
Vanessa: Is Miley around?
Taylor: Yeah, just a second. *wakes Miley up, she fell asleep on the couch watching a movie*
Miley: What? *tiredly opens her eyes*
Taylor: Phone. *hands it to her*
Miley: *takes it* Hello?
Vanesa: Hey. Am I baby sitting today, you didn't call me.
Miley: Why would you?
Vanessa: It's the 20th of Febuary.
Miley: Yeah so—Oh My God! I completely forgot! *talking fast* I have to go! *throws the phone at Taylor and runs to her room, starts throwing stuff everywhere* Where is it!?
Taylor: *talks to Vanessa and decided to babysit*
Joe: *heard all the stuff hitting the walls and walks in* Dude what are you looking for?
Miley: My gym bag, and my work out stuff. *takes her pajamas off and is now in her bra and underwear*
Joe: *eyes go wide* Whoa.
Miley: *heard him* Snap out of it and hel—I found it! *runs to her bag and grabs it, gets dressed and brushes her hair super fast*
Joe: I wanna come.
Miley: You have three minutes or I'm leaving without you! *brushes her teeth* and rushes to the door* Tay can you please pick Marilyn up at Mitch's, I'm a half hour late, I have to go! *runs out the door and starts her car*
Joe: Got it. *gets ready and runs out* Okay I'm here.
Miley: Okay, please don't wet yourself. *slams on the accelerator and drives to the gym* Okay move it Joe! *runs inside* I'm sorry I'm late, I completely forgot.
Austin(personnel trainer): You just earned yourself an extra 15 minutes of cardio.
Miley: *groans* Fine.
Chapter 40
Austin: Let's go stretch. *starts walking away*
Miley: Right. *follows him to a room and starts stretching*
Austin: Further.
Miley: *reaches further*
Joe: Nice Mi, really nice, stretch it. *laughs*
Miley: Shut up Joe. *laughs* I doubt you could stretch this far.
Joe: *scoffs* Watch me* *starts doing the same stretch* Okay this is impossible, how can you bend that far? *sits up*
Miley: I used to be a gymnast. *smirks*
Joe: Flexible, I like it.
Miley: *laughs*
Austin: If you keep distracting her I will have to ask you to leave.
Joe: Sorry.
Austin: Okay let's move to cardio for the next hour and 15 minutes. *walks to the tredmill* First 15 minutes 1.5 mph, next 15 2.5 mph, all the way up to 5.5 mph the last 15.
Miley: Okay. *gets on and sets the speed*
Austin: And begin. If your knee starts bothering you let me know please. *walks away*
Miley: *starts walking at 1.5*
Joe: *gets on the tredmill next to her and matches the speed* So what's wrong with your knee?
Miley: I tore the ligament last year. *speeds up*
Joe: How?
Miley: 1st or 2nd time?
Joe: 1st, then 2nd.
Miley: I got in a fight with Cody.
Joe: And you didn't fight back?
Miley: psh, he ended up in the hostpital with a broken arm and a concusion.
Joe: *laughs* Nice, the second time.
Miley: Play offs, soccer game we were 2 points down, I had the ball this stupid bitch Demi Lovato knew I was week in my knee, she took advantage and kicked me there, the referee cleared it as no fowl.
Joe: Ouch, nice, you jack her up too?
Miley: No we would have lost the game!
Joe: Right. So you play soccer.
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: *shakes his head* Never thought you would be a sports person.
Miley: What's that supposed to mean?
Joe: *changes the subject* So you play for the school?
Miley: *laughs at his attempt* No, I play for a league. *speeds up again*
Joe: *nods* Cool. So when's the first game? *breathing a little heavy from "running"*
Miley: Well, training starts, March 1st, and the first game is the 15th.
Joe: Then why you here today?
Miley: I haven't been able to train for a year, I have to get in shape to train.
Joe: Right. *picks up his speed to match hers again*
Miley: Tired yet?
Joe: Psh, never. *lying*
Miley: *giggles* Keep going Joe, faster!
Joe: I'm going faster than you.
Miley: Yeah right, I could run faster and longer than you ever will.
Joe: Well have to put that to a challenge one day.
Miley: I'm in, if--
Joe: What?
Miley: *groans* And the bitch is here.
Demi: What are you doing here? Are you trying to lose all that weight you gained with that kid of yours? Here's the truth, you'll never get your figure back.
Miley: At least I had one to begin with, unlike you!
Joe: What the hell are you talking about, you still have one!
Miley: *laughs*
Demi: *looks at him and smiles flirtaciously* Hello handsome.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* And I'm the slut. You're practically drooling all over those knock off converse.
Demi: Yeah right. You're just jealous he's looking at me and not a whore like you.
Miley: *laughs* Okay, sure.
Demi: Maybe he wants a virgin.
Miley: Like you are? You did the whole football team last year.
Demi: Says who!?
Miley: *gives her a look*
Demi: Yeah well at least I wasn't stupid enough to get pregnant and have to breast feed, until my boobs dropped down to my knees.
Miley: *jaw drops* You stupid bitch!
Demi: See you on the field Cyrus.
Miley: UGH, I hate her.
Joe: I can see why.
Miley: *speeds up* I can't wait to kick her ass at season opening!
Joe: I am so there.
Miley: *laughs*... *a few minutes pass in silence as Miley is thinking* You don't think my boobs are--
Joe: No! *he answered quickly* I mean, uh...no.
Miley: *laughs* Very subtle.
Joe: *looks away, trying to shrug off his embarrassment as he blushes*
Miley: I'm sorry, am I making you uncomfortable? *laughs to herself*
Joe: No, what would make me feel uncomfortable would be that chick grabbing my ass. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs out loud* I'm pretty sure that would make everyone uncomfortable. *speeds up*
Miley: Right. *follows him to a room and starts stretching*
Austin: Further.
Miley: *reaches further*
Joe: Nice Mi, really nice, stretch it. *laughs*
Miley: Shut up Joe. *laughs* I doubt you could stretch this far.
Joe: *scoffs* Watch me* *starts doing the same stretch* Okay this is impossible, how can you bend that far? *sits up*
Miley: I used to be a gymnast. *smirks*
Joe: Flexible, I like it.
Miley: *laughs*
Austin: If you keep distracting her I will have to ask you to leave.
Joe: Sorry.
Austin: Okay let's move to cardio for the next hour and 15 minutes. *walks to the tredmill* First 15 minutes 1.5 mph, next 15 2.5 mph, all the way up to 5.5 mph the last 15.
Miley: Okay. *gets on and sets the speed*
Austin: And begin. If your knee starts bothering you let me know please. *walks away*
Miley: *starts walking at 1.5*
Joe: *gets on the tredmill next to her and matches the speed* So what's wrong with your knee?
Miley: I tore the ligament last year. *speeds up*
Joe: How?
Miley: 1st or 2nd time?
Joe: 1st, then 2nd.
Miley: I got in a fight with Cody.
Joe: And you didn't fight back?
Miley: psh, he ended up in the hostpital with a broken arm and a concusion.
Joe: *laughs* Nice, the second time.
Miley: Play offs, soccer game we were 2 points down, I had the ball this stupid bitch Demi Lovato knew I was week in my knee, she took advantage and kicked me there, the referee cleared it as no fowl.
Joe: Ouch, nice, you jack her up too?
Miley: No we would have lost the game!
Joe: Right. So you play soccer.
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: *shakes his head* Never thought you would be a sports person.
Miley: What's that supposed to mean?
Joe: *changes the subject* So you play for the school?
Miley: *laughs at his attempt* No, I play for a league. *speeds up again*
Joe: *nods* Cool. So when's the first game? *breathing a little heavy from "running"*
Miley: Well, training starts, March 1st, and the first game is the 15th.
Joe: Then why you here today?
Miley: I haven't been able to train for a year, I have to get in shape to train.
Joe: Right. *picks up his speed to match hers again*
Miley: Tired yet?
Joe: Psh, never. *lying*
Miley: *giggles* Keep going Joe, faster!
Joe: I'm going faster than you.
Miley: Yeah right, I could run faster and longer than you ever will.
Joe: Well have to put that to a challenge one day.
Miley: I'm in, if--
Joe: What?
Miley: *groans* And the bitch is here.
Demi: What are you doing here? Are you trying to lose all that weight you gained with that kid of yours? Here's the truth, you'll never get your figure back.
Miley: At least I had one to begin with, unlike you!
Joe: What the hell are you talking about, you still have one!
Miley: *laughs*
Demi: *looks at him and smiles flirtaciously* Hello handsome.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* And I'm the slut. You're practically drooling all over those knock off converse.
Demi: Yeah right. You're just jealous he's looking at me and not a whore like you.
Miley: *laughs* Okay, sure.
Demi: Maybe he wants a virgin.
Miley: Like you are? You did the whole football team last year.
Demi: Says who!?
Miley: *gives her a look*
Demi: Yeah well at least I wasn't stupid enough to get pregnant and have to breast feed, until my boobs dropped down to my knees.
Miley: *jaw drops* You stupid bitch!
Demi: See you on the field Cyrus.
Miley: UGH, I hate her.
Joe: I can see why.
Miley: *speeds up* I can't wait to kick her ass at season opening!
Joe: I am so there.
Miley: *laughs*... *a few minutes pass in silence as Miley is thinking* You don't think my boobs are--
Joe: No! *he answered quickly* I mean, uh...no.
Miley: *laughs* Very subtle.
Joe: *looks away, trying to shrug off his embarrassment as he blushes*
Miley: I'm sorry, am I making you uncomfortable? *laughs to herself*
Joe: No, what would make me feel uncomfortable would be that chick grabbing my ass. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs out loud* I'm pretty sure that would make everyone uncomfortable. *speeds up*
Chapter 41
After cardio, Austin brings her to the room to lift weight, same room as Demi
Austin: 45 minutes, I want bench presses, leg lifts, leg presses, careful with the knee, after this we'll have pushups and pull ups. Oh yeah, 15 reps each*leaves*
Miley: Let's see, what to start with. *scratches her chin* Leg lifts. *sits down after putting 50lbs. on* 1, 2...
Joe: *watching her every move*
Miley: *finishes*
Demi: 50, that's it?
Miley: And how much do you lift?
Demi: 55. *smirks*
Miley: *laughs* I'll be there by next couple of weeks. *gets up and walks over to do leg presses*
Demi: *follows her over*
Miley: Is there a reason you keep following me? Do you idolize me that much?
Demi: Don't flatter yourself. I'm sure you're the one jealous of me considering I have the most amazing boyfriend ever! Not to mention I don't have a baby pouch.
Miley: No, what I think it is, is that I'm your age, I have a four year old daughter, awesome friends, a G.P.A of 4.6, I'm on the honor roll, I have my own money, I'm graduating 2 years early, and I'm valid Victorian where you can't even play soccer at our school because you have straight F's including in P.E! So now who's jealous of who? Oh and by the way, I don't have a pouch. *stands up and lifts her shirt* I have a 6 pack bitch.
Demi: What ever skank. *walking away*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Reminder, don't forget the rubber!
Demi: I'm not the one you should be telling.
Miley: Maybe, but my kids smarter than you so I'm okay.
Demi: Why don't you just stop talking?!
Miley: Why don't you! *gets up in her face*
Demi: *backs up, scared, and walks away*
Miley: *laughs* Okay then. *sits back down and continues*
Joe: Why does she hate you so much?
Miley: I beat her every game and she can't handle it. *didn't tell him the real reason*
Joe: *laughs* Nice.
Miley: Eh, its not that hard, she sucks at her position.
Joe: She probably sucks a lot of things.
Miley: *laughs hard* Joe!
Joe: *laughing* It's probably true!
Miley: *laughs a little* Okay bench press, I used to have it on 160, so lets try hmm *flexes* oh boy, down to 100. *lays back after putting the weight on* Okay lets see what I got here. *lifts it* Eh, not bad, now count for me.
Joe: *thinks* damn she's strong and begins counting*
Miley: *lifting*
Joe: Okay 15!
Miley: *puts it back and sits up* Not so bad.
Joe: Damn you're strong.
Miley: Why thank you, how much can you lift?
Joe: Psh, I can lift 250.
Miley: Let's see it. *stands up and moves out of his way*
Joe: Alright. *puts the weights on* You ready?
Miley: Yup!
Joe: *lays back and lifts it with ease*
Miley: Damn, nice. Now get up so I can tell Austin I'm done.
Joe: *puts it back and gets up*
Miley: *walks over to Austin*
Joe: *follows*
Miley: I'm done.
Austin: Okay now I want 15 pushups with both arms, then 15 with one at a time, after that same with the pull up, then meet me in the yoga room.
Miley: *sighs and gets down*
Joe: No girl push ups lady.
Miley: Ha ha, not funny.
Austin: And begin.
Miley: Okiee dokiee. *begins*
Austin: *leaves*
Joe: *gets down and does what she does*
Miley: Are you mocking me?
Joe: Possibly. *laughs*
Miley: *gets up and sits on his back* Put some muscle into it!
Joe: Hey! *keeps going*
Miley: *gets off* Show off. *starts doing pushups again*
Joe: Oh yeah. *does a one arm push up while flexing the other arm*
Miley: *laughs and pushes him over*
Joe: *falls over* Hey! *knocks her over and starts tickling her*
Miley: *laughing* Joe!
Joe: *tickling her*
Austin: *walks up and clears his throat*
Austin: 45 minutes, I want bench presses, leg lifts, leg presses, careful with the knee, after this we'll have pushups and pull ups. Oh yeah, 15 reps each*leaves*
Miley: Let's see, what to start with. *scratches her chin* Leg lifts. *sits down after putting 50lbs. on* 1, 2...
Joe: *watching her every move*
Miley: *finishes*
Demi: 50, that's it?
Miley: And how much do you lift?
Demi: 55. *smirks*
Miley: *laughs* I'll be there by next couple of weeks. *gets up and walks over to do leg presses*
Demi: *follows her over*
Miley: Is there a reason you keep following me? Do you idolize me that much?
Demi: Don't flatter yourself. I'm sure you're the one jealous of me considering I have the most amazing boyfriend ever! Not to mention I don't have a baby pouch.
Miley: No, what I think it is, is that I'm your age, I have a four year old daughter, awesome friends, a G.P.A of 4.6, I'm on the honor roll, I have my own money, I'm graduating 2 years early, and I'm valid Victorian where you can't even play soccer at our school because you have straight F's including in P.E! So now who's jealous of who? Oh and by the way, I don't have a pouch. *stands up and lifts her shirt* I have a 6 pack bitch.
Demi: What ever skank. *walking away*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Reminder, don't forget the rubber!
Demi: I'm not the one you should be telling.
Miley: Maybe, but my kids smarter than you so I'm okay.
Demi: Why don't you just stop talking?!
Miley: Why don't you! *gets up in her face*
Demi: *backs up, scared, and walks away*
Miley: *laughs* Okay then. *sits back down and continues*
Joe: Why does she hate you so much?
Miley: I beat her every game and she can't handle it. *didn't tell him the real reason*
Joe: *laughs* Nice.
Miley: Eh, its not that hard, she sucks at her position.
Joe: She probably sucks a lot of things.
Miley: *laughs hard* Joe!
Joe: *laughing* It's probably true!
Miley: *laughs a little* Okay bench press, I used to have it on 160, so lets try hmm *flexes* oh boy, down to 100. *lays back after putting the weight on* Okay lets see what I got here. *lifts it* Eh, not bad, now count for me.
Joe: *thinks* damn she's strong and begins counting*
Miley: *lifting*
Joe: Okay 15!
Miley: *puts it back and sits up* Not so bad.
Joe: Damn you're strong.
Miley: Why thank you, how much can you lift?
Joe: Psh, I can lift 250.
Miley: Let's see it. *stands up and moves out of his way*
Joe: Alright. *puts the weights on* You ready?
Miley: Yup!
Joe: *lays back and lifts it with ease*
Miley: Damn, nice. Now get up so I can tell Austin I'm done.
Joe: *puts it back and gets up*
Miley: *walks over to Austin*
Joe: *follows*
Miley: I'm done.
Austin: Okay now I want 15 pushups with both arms, then 15 with one at a time, after that same with the pull up, then meet me in the yoga room.
Miley: *sighs and gets down*
Joe: No girl push ups lady.
Miley: Ha ha, not funny.
Austin: And begin.
Miley: Okiee dokiee. *begins*
Austin: *leaves*
Joe: *gets down and does what she does*
Miley: Are you mocking me?
Joe: Possibly. *laughs*
Miley: *gets up and sits on his back* Put some muscle into it!
Joe: Hey! *keeps going*
Miley: *gets off* Show off. *starts doing pushups again*
Joe: Oh yeah. *does a one arm push up while flexing the other arm*
Miley: *laughs and pushes him over*
Joe: *falls over* Hey! *knocks her over and starts tickling her*
Miley: *laughing* Joe!
Joe: *tickling her*
Austin: *walks up and clears his throat*
Chapter 42
Joe: *stops and looks up* Um...
Miley: *pushes him off and he falls over again* Sorry sir.
Joe: *falls over and laughs to himself*
Austin: One more distraction and he's gone.
Miley: Yes sir.
Austin: Remember you're in training, and training is practice and practice is the game so if you want to win that game get off your lazy ass and start training. *walks away*
Miley: *continues with her pushups*
Joe: I'll be right back, I have to um... use the bathroom. *gets up and leaves*
Miley: Sure thing. *begins her left arm push up, already did the right side*
Joe: *walks up to Austin and turns him around* Hey!
Austin: Can I help you?
Joe: I don't like the way you just spoke to her.
Austin: And?
Joe: AND?! And, go apologize to her!
Austin: Sir, calm down or I'll have security escort you out.
Joe: No, not till you apologize. We were just having fun it isn't a big deal.
Austin: She's in training, she needs to focus not be having fun. If she wants to win she has to get back into focus. She hasn't trained for a year.
Joe: Well I don't care, you don't talk to women like that!
Austin: Go back to your Beverly Hills shit, and let me do my job.
Joe: Your job is not to make women feel like shit! It is to train them and make them strong physically not mentally!
Miley: *finishes and walks to Austin* Hey Joe, the bathroom is over there. *points to the hallway*
Joe: *glares at Austin before turning to Miley* Right. *smiles and walks to the bathroom*
Miley: *looks at him weird, then turns to Austin* Yoga time.
Austin: Yeah, just one thing. Don't bring him next time, or any time for that matter.
Miley: Why?
Austin: You need to keep your focus, he's too much of a distraction. *walking to the yoga room*
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *follows him*
On the ride home in the car
Joe: *silent*
Miley: Is something wrong Joe?
Joe: *looks out the window* No.
Miley: Don't lie to me, I don't trust people that lie.
Joe: *looks at her* Nothing he just made me a little mad.
Miley: Why?
Joe: Did you not hear what he said when he came over when I was tickling you?
Miley: So that's why you were over there, and he said I couldn't bring you any more.
Joe: *shakes his head then looks back out the window*
Miley: *grabs his hand, holds it and strokes it while driving*
Joe: *strokes her hand with his thumb and looks at how their hand fit together*
Miley: *loves the feeling of her hand in his, and sings*And compared to all the great things That would take too long to write I probably should mention The 7 that I like The 7 things I like about you Your hair, your eyes, your old Levi's And when we kiss, I'm hypnotized You make me laugh, you make me cry But I guess that's both I'll have to buy Your hand in mine When we're intertwined everything's alright I want to be With the one I know And the 7th thing I like the most that you do You make me love you You do (oh).
Joe: *kisses her hand as he then looks back out the window still holding and stroking her hand*
Miley: *smiles to herself and pulls up to the driveway*
Joe: *let's go and walks inside after Miley*
Marilyn: Mommy!
Joe: *smiles when he sees Miley's face instantly light up*
Miley: Baby! * hugs her* I missed you way too much.
Marilyn: I missed you too, where were you?
Miley: I was at the gym with Joe.
Marilyn: Its time for soccer already?
Miley: Yup, but it's my last season.
Marilyn: Yes!
Miley: *laughs* Did you unpack yet missy?
Marilyn: No... *walks to her room to go unpack*
Miley: *plops on the couch and puts her feet up* I need a shower!
Taylor: Yes you do. *playfully plugs his nose*
Miley: *wipes her sweat off her forehead and wipes it on Taylor and laughs*
Taylor: You better run missy.
Miley: I can't I'm too tired.
Taylor: *chuckles* What did you do?
Miley: A lot.
Joe: How's your knee? *sits on a chair*
Miley: *looks at him with a look saying shut the hell up!*
Taylor: What happened to your knee?
Miley: Nothing Taylor, it was exactly one year ago.
Taylor: What happened?
Miley: I tore my ligament in my knee.
Taylor: *shakes his head* And you did that how?
Miley: 1st time was I got in a fight with Cody, 2nd time was a month later, it was soccer season, and I felt I was ready to go for it and I guess Demi didn't so she kicked me and made me tear it again.
Taylor: Great, so how is it?
Miley: Fine. But I think I should go take a shower, now I'm not locking the door, so please stay out. *fake coughs* Joe. *fake coughs again and walks to the bathroom*
Joe: Not funny!
Miley: *laughs, when she comes out* Ah, I smell fresh! *plops on the couch and puts her feet up* Relaxation time!
Miley: *pushes him off and he falls over again* Sorry sir.
Joe: *falls over and laughs to himself*
Austin: One more distraction and he's gone.
Miley: Yes sir.
Austin: Remember you're in training, and training is practice and practice is the game so if you want to win that game get off your lazy ass and start training. *walks away*
Miley: *continues with her pushups*
Joe: I'll be right back, I have to um... use the bathroom. *gets up and leaves*
Miley: Sure thing. *begins her left arm push up, already did the right side*
Joe: *walks up to Austin and turns him around* Hey!
Austin: Can I help you?
Joe: I don't like the way you just spoke to her.
Austin: And?
Joe: AND?! And, go apologize to her!
Austin: Sir, calm down or I'll have security escort you out.
Joe: No, not till you apologize. We were just having fun it isn't a big deal.
Austin: She's in training, she needs to focus not be having fun. If she wants to win she has to get back into focus. She hasn't trained for a year.
Joe: Well I don't care, you don't talk to women like that!
Austin: Go back to your Beverly Hills shit, and let me do my job.
Joe: Your job is not to make women feel like shit! It is to train them and make them strong physically not mentally!
Miley: *finishes and walks to Austin* Hey Joe, the bathroom is over there. *points to the hallway*
Joe: *glares at Austin before turning to Miley* Right. *smiles and walks to the bathroom*
Miley: *looks at him weird, then turns to Austin* Yoga time.
Austin: Yeah, just one thing. Don't bring him next time, or any time for that matter.
Miley: Why?
Austin: You need to keep your focus, he's too much of a distraction. *walking to the yoga room*
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *follows him*
On the ride home in the car
Joe: *silent*
Miley: Is something wrong Joe?
Joe: *looks out the window* No.
Miley: Don't lie to me, I don't trust people that lie.
Joe: *looks at her* Nothing he just made me a little mad.
Miley: Why?
Joe: Did you not hear what he said when he came over when I was tickling you?
Miley: So that's why you were over there, and he said I couldn't bring you any more.
Joe: *shakes his head then looks back out the window*
Miley: *grabs his hand, holds it and strokes it while driving*
Joe: *strokes her hand with his thumb and looks at how their hand fit together*
Miley: *loves the feeling of her hand in his, and sings*And compared to all the great things That would take too long to write I probably should mention The 7 that I like The 7 things I like about you Your hair, your eyes, your old Levi's And when we kiss, I'm hypnotized You make me laugh, you make me cry But I guess that's both I'll have to buy Your hand in mine When we're intertwined everything's alright I want to be With the one I know And the 7th thing I like the most that you do You make me love you You do (oh).
Joe: *kisses her hand as he then looks back out the window still holding and stroking her hand*
Miley: *smiles to herself and pulls up to the driveway*
Joe: *let's go and walks inside after Miley*
Marilyn: Mommy!
Joe: *smiles when he sees Miley's face instantly light up*
Miley: Baby! * hugs her* I missed you way too much.
Marilyn: I missed you too, where were you?
Miley: I was at the gym with Joe.
Marilyn: Its time for soccer already?
Miley: Yup, but it's my last season.
Marilyn: Yes!
Miley: *laughs* Did you unpack yet missy?
Marilyn: No... *walks to her room to go unpack*
Miley: *plops on the couch and puts her feet up* I need a shower!
Taylor: Yes you do. *playfully plugs his nose*
Miley: *wipes her sweat off her forehead and wipes it on Taylor and laughs*
Taylor: You better run missy.
Miley: I can't I'm too tired.
Taylor: *chuckles* What did you do?
Miley: A lot.
Joe: How's your knee? *sits on a chair*
Miley: *looks at him with a look saying shut the hell up!*
Taylor: What happened to your knee?
Miley: Nothing Taylor, it was exactly one year ago.
Taylor: What happened?
Miley: I tore my ligament in my knee.
Taylor: *shakes his head* And you did that how?
Miley: 1st time was I got in a fight with Cody, 2nd time was a month later, it was soccer season, and I felt I was ready to go for it and I guess Demi didn't so she kicked me and made me tear it again.
Taylor: Great, so how is it?
Miley: Fine. But I think I should go take a shower, now I'm not locking the door, so please stay out. *fake coughs* Joe. *fake coughs again and walks to the bathroom*
Joe: Not funny!
Miley: *laughs, when she comes out* Ah, I smell fresh! *plops on the couch and puts her feet up* Relaxation time!
Chapter 43
The next day at 4 A.M.
Miley: *alarm goes off and she turns it off as she gets up* Running time * gets ready, and walks out the door* Deep breath! *begins to jog up the street*
?: *sees her and follows*
Miley: *speeds up, begins to run, listening to her IPod*
?: *catches up and pokes her side*
Miley: *turns around and socks them in the stomach, until she realizes who it is, stops and takes her earphones out* Oh gosh, I'm so sorry, Joe are you okay?
Joe: *fell on the floor* Yeah, just fine. *coughs, then starts to get up*
Miley: *helps him up* Don't scare me like that.
Joe: I won't anymore I promise. *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs* Sorry.
Joe: It's okay, want to keep running?
Miley: Yeah sure. *puts one headphone in and begins to jog* So since when do you run in the morning?
Joe: I always do every morning I get up at 3 run, come in at 4 take a shower and go back to bed at 4:30.
Miley: What's the point of that?
Joe: I like to run when no ones out, it's peaceful and relaxing.
Miley: Well sorry then, I guess I just ruined that for you.
Joe: Naw, you start at 4 and I end at 4, but I saw you and decided to talk to you.
Miley: *nods* Right, well see ya. *speeds up*
Joe: *speeds up* Wait, why see you later?
Miley: What? If you want to run in peace I'll leave you to it.
Joe: Well maybe I want a running partner today. *speeds up*
Miley: Fine, then try and keep up. *speeds up more*
Joe: Oh please, why don't you try and keep up?
Miley: *thinks* This reminds me of yesterday. I say we have the challenge today. *stops at a park* 5 minute break, then we see who can run around the block and inside the house first.
Joe: *stopped when she did* Deal.
Miley: *after 5 minutes* Okay, you ready?
Joe: Ready.
Miley: *laughs and gets in position*
Joe: *gets in position*
Miley: GO! *takes off slow*
Joe: *takes off fast*
Miley: *laughs to herself as he gets tired quickly, then speeds up passing him* Hello sir. *runs passed him*
Joe: *tired, and sees her pass him* Hey! You cheated! *speeds up*
Miley: *speeds up just to go a little faster than him and turns the first corner of 3*
Joe: *catching up thinking I'm so going to win*
Miley: *slows down on purpose*
Joe: *passes her*
Miley: *smiles as she speeds up to pass the next corner*
Joe: *still passing her*
Miley: *lets him get close to the next corner and pass it before her*
Joe: *I'm gonna win, I'm gonna win!*
Miley: *laughing the whole way home as she passes the last corner and speeds up*
Joe: *still ahead, going the same speed as he has been, but then sees her gaining on him, thinks shit! And tries to speed up but can't go any faster*
Miley: *speeds up and passes him and runs in the door* I WIN! LOSER! *sits on the couch* I think you should clean the house.
Joe: *walks in* I think not. *plops on the couch exhausted*
Miley: *laughing* Dang you're more out of shape than I am and I haven't ran in a year.
Joe: Maybe I should be on your routine.
Miley: Maybe you should.
Joe: *chuckles* Shut up. *lightly pushes her on the couch*
Miley: *laughs* Are you going to take a shower or can I?
Joe: *gives her a look, like hello!*
Miley: *gives him a look like don't even go there*
Joe: *fake pouts* Fine, you can go first. *he wanted to "share"*
Miley: *gets up then thinks* No maybe you should. *sits down*
Joe: I'm not going to peek!
Miley: *laughs* That's not why.
Joe: Then what?
Miley: You stink.
Joe: Like you don't stink, you ran too.
Miley: Psh, better than you.
Taylor: *walks out rubbing his eyes and yawning* What's better than him? *Joe went to go take a shower*
Miley: My smell.
Taylor: So true. *sits on the couch and closes his eyes*
Miley: Why are you up so early?
Taylor: You guys were yelling.
Miley: Sorry.
Taylor: Eh, whatever.
Miley: *sighs* I don't want to train anymore. I'm already exhausted and it's the second day.
Taylor: Then why play?
Miley: Because it's my last season.
Taylor: So, if you don't want to do it then don't.
Miley: My team needs me, I missed 2 seasons already, and they lost both.
Taylor: Nice. So why'd you miss two seasons, were you that lazy?
Miley: Well I couldn't play with my torn ligament or with a cookie in the oven.
Joe: *gets dressed really fast and runs in the room* There's cookies in the oven?!
Miley: *alarm goes off and she turns it off as she gets up* Running time * gets ready, and walks out the door* Deep breath! *begins to jog up the street*
?: *sees her and follows*
Miley: *speeds up, begins to run, listening to her IPod*
?: *catches up and pokes her side*
Miley: *turns around and socks them in the stomach, until she realizes who it is, stops and takes her earphones out* Oh gosh, I'm so sorry, Joe are you okay?
Joe: *fell on the floor* Yeah, just fine. *coughs, then starts to get up*
Miley: *helps him up* Don't scare me like that.
Joe: I won't anymore I promise. *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs* Sorry.
Joe: It's okay, want to keep running?
Miley: Yeah sure. *puts one headphone in and begins to jog* So since when do you run in the morning?
Joe: I always do every morning I get up at 3 run, come in at 4 take a shower and go back to bed at 4:30.
Miley: What's the point of that?
Joe: I like to run when no ones out, it's peaceful and relaxing.
Miley: Well sorry then, I guess I just ruined that for you.
Joe: Naw, you start at 4 and I end at 4, but I saw you and decided to talk to you.
Miley: *nods* Right, well see ya. *speeds up*
Joe: *speeds up* Wait, why see you later?
Miley: What? If you want to run in peace I'll leave you to it.
Joe: Well maybe I want a running partner today. *speeds up*
Miley: Fine, then try and keep up. *speeds up more*
Joe: Oh please, why don't you try and keep up?
Miley: *thinks* This reminds me of yesterday. I say we have the challenge today. *stops at a park* 5 minute break, then we see who can run around the block and inside the house first.
Joe: *stopped when she did* Deal.
Miley: *after 5 minutes* Okay, you ready?
Joe: Ready.
Miley: *laughs and gets in position*
Joe: *gets in position*
Miley: GO! *takes off slow*
Joe: *takes off fast*
Miley: *laughs to herself as he gets tired quickly, then speeds up passing him* Hello sir. *runs passed him*
Joe: *tired, and sees her pass him* Hey! You cheated! *speeds up*
Miley: *speeds up just to go a little faster than him and turns the first corner of 3*
Joe: *catching up thinking I'm so going to win*
Miley: *slows down on purpose*
Joe: *passes her*
Miley: *smiles as she speeds up to pass the next corner*
Joe: *still passing her*
Miley: *lets him get close to the next corner and pass it before her*
Joe: *I'm gonna win, I'm gonna win!*
Miley: *laughing the whole way home as she passes the last corner and speeds up*
Joe: *still ahead, going the same speed as he has been, but then sees her gaining on him, thinks shit! And tries to speed up but can't go any faster*
Miley: *speeds up and passes him and runs in the door* I WIN! LOSER! *sits on the couch* I think you should clean the house.
Joe: *walks in* I think not. *plops on the couch exhausted*
Miley: *laughing* Dang you're more out of shape than I am and I haven't ran in a year.
Joe: Maybe I should be on your routine.
Miley: Maybe you should.
Joe: *chuckles* Shut up. *lightly pushes her on the couch*
Miley: *laughs* Are you going to take a shower or can I?
Joe: *gives her a look, like hello!*
Miley: *gives him a look like don't even go there*
Joe: *fake pouts* Fine, you can go first. *he wanted to "share"*
Miley: *gets up then thinks* No maybe you should. *sits down*
Joe: I'm not going to peek!
Miley: *laughs* That's not why.
Joe: Then what?
Miley: You stink.
Joe: Like you don't stink, you ran too.
Miley: Psh, better than you.
Taylor: *walks out rubbing his eyes and yawning* What's better than him? *Joe went to go take a shower*
Miley: My smell.
Taylor: So true. *sits on the couch and closes his eyes*
Miley: Why are you up so early?
Taylor: You guys were yelling.
Miley: Sorry.
Taylor: Eh, whatever.
Miley: *sighs* I don't want to train anymore. I'm already exhausted and it's the second day.
Taylor: Then why play?
Miley: Because it's my last season.
Taylor: So, if you don't want to do it then don't.
Miley: My team needs me, I missed 2 seasons already, and they lost both.
Taylor: Nice. So why'd you miss two seasons, were you that lazy?
Miley: Well I couldn't play with my torn ligament or with a cookie in the oven.
Joe: *gets dressed really fast and runs in the room* There's cookies in the oven?!
Chapter 44
Miley: *eyes go wide thinking wow how dumb could he be?* No Joe.
Joe: Then why are you talking about cookies?
Miley: I was referring to when I was pregnant.
Joe: Who were you pregnant with?
Miley: Joe go back to sleep.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because you are acting really dumb right now.
Joe: Hey!
Miley: What?
Joe: I'm not dumb.
Miley: Okay, sure. *sarcastic*
Joe: That's right. *sits on the couch*
Miley: Whatever, I'm going to go take a shower. *goes in the bathroom and takes a shower, starts singing a song*
Joe: Your sister really has a voice.
Taylor: I know, she always has. She won't go pro and I know that for a fact.
Joe: Why not?
Taylor: I don't know, you should ask her.
Joe: *nods* Maybe I will.
Miley: *walks out* Maybe you'll what?
Joe: Nothing. *smiles at her*
Miley: *lays down on the couch with her feet in Taylor's lap and her head in Joe's* Uh huh sure.
Joe: *strokes her hair*
Miley: Hey Taylor?
Taylor: Yeah?
Miley: Will you watch Marilyn for a couple hours later today? Or do you want me to bring her with?
Taylor: Where you going?
Miley: Emily and I are going to the school field to practice.
Taylor: Practice what?
Miley: Soccer. So should I bring her with?
Taylor: Nah, I'll watch her.
Miley: Awesome, so you can watch her from noon to 3?
Taylor: Sounds good.
Miley: Sweet. Well I'm going to go back to bed for a while. *sits up and laughs hard falling off the couch*
Boys: *look at each other confused then look at Miley* What's so funny?
Miley: *points at Joe, unable to say anything*
Boys: *still confused* What?
Miley: *laughing* Y-you lo-look like you wet you-yourself! *laughs harder*
Taylor: *looks at Joe* Miley that's from your hair.
Miley: No, I think little Joey wet himself.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Someone is way too tired. Miley maybe you should go now.
Miley: I'm not tired, I think you're tired.
Taylor: *picking her up* Miles a little help here.
Miley: No way, did you see his pants? *still on the floor*
Taylor: Yes Miley, I saw and it was hilarious, but I think you need to go to bed.
Miley: No I'm okay.
Taylor: Can you help me out Joe?
Joe: Yeah, I'll get her you can just go to bed.
Taylor: Thanks man. *goes to his room*
Joe: Come on Miley, let's get you to bed.
Miley: Okay. *gets up and starts walking to her room*
Joe: *following her to make sure she doesn't fall* Miley watch-- *trying to pull her away*
Miley: *walks into a wall* Ouch.
Joe: *pulls her away, and steers her to her room* Here we go. *pulls her covers down and lays her down* Good night Miles.
Miley: *cuddles up to the blankets* Night Joey. *closes her eyes*
Joe: *smiles and walks to his room to go to bed*
Later that day
Miley: *in the kitchen making lunch for everyone before she leaves* So you sure you can watch her Tay?
Taylor: Its fine, but what would help is if you took Joe with so I don't have to babysit two people.
Joe: *heard* Hey!
Miley: *laughs* And how does Joe feel about that? *looks at Joe*
Joe: Anything to get away from him.
Miley: *laughs* Okay then mister hurry up and eat so we can leave. We have to pick Emily up.
Marilyn: Is that daddy's girlfriend?
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Marilyn: When can I really meet her?
Miley: When daddy says.
Marilyn: Is she going to be my new mommy?
Miley: Um... I have to go get some things from my room I'll be right back. *walks in her room and starts thinking. 'Oh my god! She can't-I mean she's a great person but that's my daughter not hers... wait what am I freaking out about they just started dating a week ago... but Mitch has never been this serious* OH MY GOD! *lays down on her bed and covers her face* This can not happen.
Joe: I'll go check on her. *walks to her room* What's wrong?
Miley: *looks at him* Nothing.
Joe: Don't lie to me.
Miley: I'm not lying.
Joe: Yes you are.
Miley: No I'm not.
Joe: You'll tell me later than.
Miley: I won't, now go get ready we leave in 10.
Joe: Yes you will. *gets up and goes to get ready*
Miley: We'll see. *walks out a few minutes later* Okay tell Joe I'm in the car. Bye sweet pea. *kisses Marilyn's forehead* I'll see you around 3, so behave for uncle Taylor okay?
Marilyn: I will, bye mommy.
Miley: Bye baby, bye Tay. *walks out the door and gets in the mustang*
Joe: *gets in and buckled*
Miley: You ready?
Joe: yup.
Joe: Then why are you talking about cookies?
Miley: I was referring to when I was pregnant.
Joe: Who were you pregnant with?
Miley: Joe go back to sleep.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because you are acting really dumb right now.
Joe: Hey!
Miley: What?
Joe: I'm not dumb.
Miley: Okay, sure. *sarcastic*
Joe: That's right. *sits on the couch*
Miley: Whatever, I'm going to go take a shower. *goes in the bathroom and takes a shower, starts singing a song*
Joe: Your sister really has a voice.
Taylor: I know, she always has. She won't go pro and I know that for a fact.
Joe: Why not?
Taylor: I don't know, you should ask her.
Joe: *nods* Maybe I will.
Miley: *walks out* Maybe you'll what?
Joe: Nothing. *smiles at her*
Miley: *lays down on the couch with her feet in Taylor's lap and her head in Joe's* Uh huh sure.
Joe: *strokes her hair*
Miley: Hey Taylor?
Taylor: Yeah?
Miley: Will you watch Marilyn for a couple hours later today? Or do you want me to bring her with?
Taylor: Where you going?
Miley: Emily and I are going to the school field to practice.
Taylor: Practice what?
Miley: Soccer. So should I bring her with?
Taylor: Nah, I'll watch her.
Miley: Awesome, so you can watch her from noon to 3?
Taylor: Sounds good.
Miley: Sweet. Well I'm going to go back to bed for a while. *sits up and laughs hard falling off the couch*
Boys: *look at each other confused then look at Miley* What's so funny?
Miley: *points at Joe, unable to say anything*
Boys: *still confused* What?
Miley: *laughing* Y-you lo-look like you wet you-yourself! *laughs harder*
Taylor: *looks at Joe* Miley that's from your hair.
Miley: No, I think little Joey wet himself.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Someone is way too tired. Miley maybe you should go now.
Miley: I'm not tired, I think you're tired.
Taylor: *picking her up* Miles a little help here.
Miley: No way, did you see his pants? *still on the floor*
Taylor: Yes Miley, I saw and it was hilarious, but I think you need to go to bed.
Miley: No I'm okay.
Taylor: Can you help me out Joe?
Joe: Yeah, I'll get her you can just go to bed.
Taylor: Thanks man. *goes to his room*
Joe: Come on Miley, let's get you to bed.
Miley: Okay. *gets up and starts walking to her room*
Joe: *following her to make sure she doesn't fall* Miley watch-- *trying to pull her away*
Miley: *walks into a wall* Ouch.
Joe: *pulls her away, and steers her to her room* Here we go. *pulls her covers down and lays her down* Good night Miles.
Miley: *cuddles up to the blankets* Night Joey. *closes her eyes*
Joe: *smiles and walks to his room to go to bed*
Later that day
Miley: *in the kitchen making lunch for everyone before she leaves* So you sure you can watch her Tay?
Taylor: Its fine, but what would help is if you took Joe with so I don't have to babysit two people.
Joe: *heard* Hey!
Miley: *laughs* And how does Joe feel about that? *looks at Joe*
Joe: Anything to get away from him.
Miley: *laughs* Okay then mister hurry up and eat so we can leave. We have to pick Emily up.
Marilyn: Is that daddy's girlfriend?
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Marilyn: When can I really meet her?
Miley: When daddy says.
Marilyn: Is she going to be my new mommy?
Miley: Um... I have to go get some things from my room I'll be right back. *walks in her room and starts thinking. 'Oh my god! She can't-I mean she's a great person but that's my daughter not hers... wait what am I freaking out about they just started dating a week ago... but Mitch has never been this serious* OH MY GOD! *lays down on her bed and covers her face* This can not happen.
Joe: I'll go check on her. *walks to her room* What's wrong?
Miley: *looks at him* Nothing.
Joe: Don't lie to me.
Miley: I'm not lying.
Joe: Yes you are.
Miley: No I'm not.
Joe: You'll tell me later than.
Miley: I won't, now go get ready we leave in 10.
Joe: Yes you will. *gets up and goes to get ready*
Miley: We'll see. *walks out a few minutes later* Okay tell Joe I'm in the car. Bye sweet pea. *kisses Marilyn's forehead* I'll see you around 3, so behave for uncle Taylor okay?
Marilyn: I will, bye mommy.
Miley: Bye baby, bye Tay. *walks out the door and gets in the mustang*
Joe: *gets in and buckled*
Miley: You ready?
Joe: yup.
Chapter 45
Miley: Okay. *pulls out and drives to Emily's* Oh boy.
Joe: What?
Miley: There's Mitch, I wonder what he's doing here. *gets out* Hey Emily, hey Mitch. *smiles at both of them* You ready Em?
Emily: Yup, but can Mitch come too?
Miley: It's fine. *smiles*
Emily: Okay, shall we?
Miley: Okay you two get back I had to bring Joe.
Emily: How come?
Miley: Taylor couldn't watch two kids at once. *laughs as she gets in the car*
Emily: Who else is he watching?
Miley: The little girl I always babysit.
Emily: Right. So how's your knee? Are we going to have to lose this season too?
Miley: Pretty good, good enough to beat Joe at running this morning.
Joe: She cheated.
Miley: Did not. *hits his chest playfully*
Joe: Fine, you didn't cheat. *turns his head to Emily and Mitch and mouths* She so cheated.
Emily and Mitch: *laugh quietly*
Miley: *drives to the school* Okay people out of my car, and to the field. *gets out and walks to the field with Emily while the boys go to the bleachers to watch* So how'd the date go last week? *kicks the ball to Emily warming up*
Emily: *smiles big* It was great, we kissed and oh my god it was amazing, he's so nice and just ugh so gorgeous... *keeps talking about it for a minute*
Miley: *smiles* You know he's already head over heels for you.
Emily: *kicks the ball back* How do you know?
Miley: I know these things.
Emily: *laughs* So how about you and Joe? He's defiantly head over heels for you.
Miley: *kicks the ball harder* That's complicated.
Emily: What's so complicated? You're not with anyone, he's not, you like him, he likes you-
Miley: I'll tell you another time.
Emily: Why not now?
Miley: Because we are supposed to be practicing. *kicks the ball back*
Emily: *kicks it and they start to play one on one* I can't believe you know famous people.
Miley: *laughs* It's not as great as you think, they are boys and very messy.
Emily: *laughs*
With the boys
Mitch: So how's Miley?
Joe: *smiles big* She's great but she is one weird little person when she gets tired I could have sworn she was drunk. *laughs a little*
Mitch: *laughs* Yeah that's Miley.
Joe: So how are you and Emily?
Mitch: *smiles* We're great.
Joe: Yeah, Marilyn asked Miley if Emily was going to be her new mommy.
Mitch: Ouch. *doesn't know what to say besides* No one will ever take her place as her mom.
Joe: Miley didn't know what to say so she went to her room quick, and I went to go see if she was okay but she wouldn't even tell me. I just figured that's what ticked her off.
Mitch: *sighs* The weird part is, is that she is such a great mother even though she never even wanted kids. She always said she would never have them and now she won't let anyone take Mar away from her.
Joe: She really never wanted any kids? *shocked*
Mitch: *nods* She never planned to have any.
Joe: I would have never guessed, she seems like she loves them when she's around Marilyn.
Mitch: I think what happened was she discovered she doesn't like other kids just hers. *chuckles*
Joe: *chuckles* I see.
Mitch: Ao since you're on the inside, how much does Taylor hate me now?
Joe: He doesn't seem like he hates you
Mitch: *nods* He hates me.
Joe: How do you figure?
Mitch: I know Taylor, I know he would do anything for Miley even keep his mouth shut when he's burning to do something about it.
Joe: Anything for Miley?
Mitch: Yup... you didn't hear that from me.
Joe: *chuckles* Deal.
With the girls
A couple hours later
Miley: *breathing heavy* Okay, I say we're done, let's go get the boys.
Emily: *breathing heavy as well* I said that a half hour ago.
Miley: *laughs* Come on.
Emily: *follows her*
Miley: *walks up the bleachers and lays down* Joe you're driving. *tosses him the keys*
Joe: Why? *catches them*
Miley: *looks at him* I'm exhausted, what do you think?
Joe: Oh, finally. Man between yesterday and today I could have sworn you never get tired.
Miley: Ha-ha real funny. *sits up and stands up* Let's go.
Everyone: *follows and gets in with Miley and Emily in the back laying on each other*
Emily: How in the hell can you go a half hour longer than me when I've been training since last season and you started yesterday?
Joe: I don't either. I train all the time and she kept going and going.
Emily: *laughs* I think she's a robot.
Miley: Yeah well all I want to do now is go home and take a shower then take a nice long nap into tomorrow.
Emily: Me too.
Miley: I say it's a plan.
Emily: Yeah.
Joe: What?
Miley: There's Mitch, I wonder what he's doing here. *gets out* Hey Emily, hey Mitch. *smiles at both of them* You ready Em?
Emily: Yup, but can Mitch come too?
Miley: It's fine. *smiles*
Emily: Okay, shall we?
Miley: Okay you two get back I had to bring Joe.
Emily: How come?
Miley: Taylor couldn't watch two kids at once. *laughs as she gets in the car*
Emily: Who else is he watching?
Miley: The little girl I always babysit.
Emily: Right. So how's your knee? Are we going to have to lose this season too?
Miley: Pretty good, good enough to beat Joe at running this morning.
Joe: She cheated.
Miley: Did not. *hits his chest playfully*
Joe: Fine, you didn't cheat. *turns his head to Emily and Mitch and mouths* She so cheated.
Emily and Mitch: *laugh quietly*
Miley: *drives to the school* Okay people out of my car, and to the field. *gets out and walks to the field with Emily while the boys go to the bleachers to watch* So how'd the date go last week? *kicks the ball to Emily warming up*
Emily: *smiles big* It was great, we kissed and oh my god it was amazing, he's so nice and just ugh so gorgeous... *keeps talking about it for a minute*
Miley: *smiles* You know he's already head over heels for you.
Emily: *kicks the ball back* How do you know?
Miley: I know these things.
Emily: *laughs* So how about you and Joe? He's defiantly head over heels for you.
Miley: *kicks the ball harder* That's complicated.
Emily: What's so complicated? You're not with anyone, he's not, you like him, he likes you-
Miley: I'll tell you another time.
Emily: Why not now?
Miley: Because we are supposed to be practicing. *kicks the ball back*
Emily: *kicks it and they start to play one on one* I can't believe you know famous people.
Miley: *laughs* It's not as great as you think, they are boys and very messy.
Emily: *laughs*
With the boys
Mitch: So how's Miley?
Joe: *smiles big* She's great but she is one weird little person when she gets tired I could have sworn she was drunk. *laughs a little*
Mitch: *laughs* Yeah that's Miley.
Joe: So how are you and Emily?
Mitch: *smiles* We're great.
Joe: Yeah, Marilyn asked Miley if Emily was going to be her new mommy.
Mitch: Ouch. *doesn't know what to say besides* No one will ever take her place as her mom.
Joe: Miley didn't know what to say so she went to her room quick, and I went to go see if she was okay but she wouldn't even tell me. I just figured that's what ticked her off.
Mitch: *sighs* The weird part is, is that she is such a great mother even though she never even wanted kids. She always said she would never have them and now she won't let anyone take Mar away from her.
Joe: She really never wanted any kids? *shocked*
Mitch: *nods* She never planned to have any.
Joe: I would have never guessed, she seems like she loves them when she's around Marilyn.
Mitch: I think what happened was she discovered she doesn't like other kids just hers. *chuckles*
Joe: *chuckles* I see.
Mitch: Ao since you're on the inside, how much does Taylor hate me now?
Joe: He doesn't seem like he hates you
Mitch: *nods* He hates me.
Joe: How do you figure?
Mitch: I know Taylor, I know he would do anything for Miley even keep his mouth shut when he's burning to do something about it.
Joe: Anything for Miley?
Mitch: Yup... you didn't hear that from me.
Joe: *chuckles* Deal.
With the girls
A couple hours later
Miley: *breathing heavy* Okay, I say we're done, let's go get the boys.
Emily: *breathing heavy as well* I said that a half hour ago.
Miley: *laughs* Come on.
Emily: *follows her*
Miley: *walks up the bleachers and lays down* Joe you're driving. *tosses him the keys*
Joe: Why? *catches them*
Miley: *looks at him* I'm exhausted, what do you think?
Joe: Oh, finally. Man between yesterday and today I could have sworn you never get tired.
Miley: Ha-ha real funny. *sits up and stands up* Let's go.
Everyone: *follows and gets in with Miley and Emily in the back laying on each other*
Emily: How in the hell can you go a half hour longer than me when I've been training since last season and you started yesterday?
Joe: I don't either. I train all the time and she kept going and going.
Emily: *laughs* I think she's a robot.
Miley: Yeah well all I want to do now is go home and take a shower then take a nice long nap into tomorrow.
Emily: Me too.
Miley: I say it's a plan.
Emily: Yeah.
Chapter 46
When Miley gets home with Joe after dropping Emily and Mitchell off
Miley: *drops her stuff in the entry way and yells while running to the bathroom to take a shower* Hi Marilyn!
Marilyn: *playing go fish with Taylor* Hi mommy!
Miley: *takes a shower and comes out* Who knows how to cook?
No one answers.
Miley: *sighs* Take out it is. *dials 2 on speed dial for Alfredos* What do you guys want Italian style?
Everyone: Pasta!
Alfredo: How may I help you today?
Miley: 4 orders of pasta with angel hair, 4 breads and 4 salads.
Alfredo: What kind of dressing?
Miley: One second... Joe what kind of salad dressing?
Joe: Blue cheese.
Miley: *gags* Wwe, blue cheese on one, two ranch and 1 Italian.
Alfredo: Wonderful, that will be $54.83.
Miley: Thank you. *hangs up* Wake me up when the food gets here. *walks to her room without another word and goes to sleep*
When the food comes
Taylor: *pays* Can you two go get Miley for me?
Joe: Sure... *makes a plan with Marilyn*
Marilyn: No way. When mommy trains she gets cranky when she doesn't have enough sleep. You do that one by yourself. *pats his shoulder and starts eating with Taylor*
Joe: *scoffs* Fine. *walks to Miley's room* Oh Miley...
Miley: *groans and covers herself up more* Go away.
Joe: *gets a running start and jumps on her bed and starts tickling her*
Miley: Get off! *trying not to laugh*
Joe: No... *keeps tickling her*
Miley: *flips so she's straddling him* If you don't quit I will slice you into little pieces like a pizza. *tired and not messing around*
Joe: Oh really?
Miley: Really. *gets off him and goes out to the living room and starts eating*
Joe: *watches her walk out* Wow. *gets up and follows her out and starts eating with everyone else*
Miley: You all ready for school tomorrow Marilyn?
Marilyn: Yup, I'm going on a field trip.
Miley: Really, where's the permission slip?
Marilyn: In my backpack.
Miley: Okay well after dinner make sure I sign it... so where are you going?
Marilyn: The zoo.
Miley: Yeah, you're going to see all the lions and tigers and bears oh my? *giggles*
Marilyn: *giggles* No I want to see the pandas!
Miley: Why, tigers are better.
Marilyn: No way, pandas are big and fluffy.
Miley: Oh yeah well tigers could maul them. Like this. *tickle monster attack*
Marilyn: *laughing* Mommy!
Miley: *laughs, kisses her nose and stops* Tigers are better. *takes a bite*
Marilyn: You wish. *keeps eating*
Miley: *laughs*
After dinner at about 7
Miley: Marilyn?!
Marilyn: *walks to her* Yes?
Miley: It's time for bed young lady.
Marilyn: Aw, but I don't wanna.
Miley: Too bad you have school tomorrow.
Marilyn: Can I say good night to the guys first?
Miley: Okay. *walks out with her* Night boys.
Marilyn: Night Joey, night Uncle Tay. *gives them both hugs and kisses their cheeks*
Taylor and Joe: Night ladies.
Miley: Come on Mar.
Marilyn: I'm coming. *walks in her room, gets in her bed* I'm all ready.
Miley: *tucks her in* Night little kiddo. *kisses her forehead and begins to walk out*
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: *turns around* Yeah?
Marilyn: Can you sing me a song?
Miley: *sits down on a chair* And what song shall that be?
Marilyn: Butterfly Fly Away.
Miley: I don't know Mar?
Marilyn: Why not?
Miley: *sighs* I don't like to sing that one.
Marilyn: But I love it, it makes me happy.
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *clears her throat* You tucked me in, turned out the light kept me safe and sound at night little girls depend on things like that brushed my teeth and combed my hair had to drive me everywhere you were always there when I looked back you had to do it all alone make a living make a home must have been as hard as it could be and when I couldn't sleep at night scared things wouldn't turn out right you would hold my hand and sing to me--
Taylor: *heard Miley singing so him and Joe were standing in the doorway* Catipillar in the tree how I wonder
Miley: *looks at him*
Miley and Taylor: Who you'll be can't go far but you can always dream wish you may and wish you might don't you worry hold on tight I promise you there will come a day butterfly fly away butterfly fly away butterfly fly away we've been waiting for this day all along and knowing just what to do butterfly, butterfly, butterfly fly away.
Marilyn: *asleep*
Miley: *kisses her forehead, and walks passed the guys and into her room closing the door*
Joe: Why is she so upset?
Taylor: *tears fill his eyes but he blinks them back* My dad used to sing her that song, Marilyn must have made her sing it...
Joe: *nods* I get it...
Taylor: I should go check on her.
Joe: Right, well I'll just go to bed then. *walks to his room*
Miley: *drops her stuff in the entry way and yells while running to the bathroom to take a shower* Hi Marilyn!
Marilyn: *playing go fish with Taylor* Hi mommy!
Miley: *takes a shower and comes out* Who knows how to cook?
No one answers.
Miley: *sighs* Take out it is. *dials 2 on speed dial for Alfredos* What do you guys want Italian style?
Everyone: Pasta!
Alfredo: How may I help you today?
Miley: 4 orders of pasta with angel hair, 4 breads and 4 salads.
Alfredo: What kind of dressing?
Miley: One second... Joe what kind of salad dressing?
Joe: Blue cheese.
Miley: *gags* Wwe, blue cheese on one, two ranch and 1 Italian.
Alfredo: Wonderful, that will be $54.83.
Miley: Thank you. *hangs up* Wake me up when the food gets here. *walks to her room without another word and goes to sleep*
When the food comes
Taylor: *pays* Can you two go get Miley for me?
Joe: Sure... *makes a plan with Marilyn*
Marilyn: No way. When mommy trains she gets cranky when she doesn't have enough sleep. You do that one by yourself. *pats his shoulder and starts eating with Taylor*
Joe: *scoffs* Fine. *walks to Miley's room* Oh Miley...
Miley: *groans and covers herself up more* Go away.
Joe: *gets a running start and jumps on her bed and starts tickling her*
Miley: Get off! *trying not to laugh*
Joe: No... *keeps tickling her*
Miley: *flips so she's straddling him* If you don't quit I will slice you into little pieces like a pizza. *tired and not messing around*
Joe: Oh really?
Miley: Really. *gets off him and goes out to the living room and starts eating*
Joe: *watches her walk out* Wow. *gets up and follows her out and starts eating with everyone else*
Miley: You all ready for school tomorrow Marilyn?
Marilyn: Yup, I'm going on a field trip.
Miley: Really, where's the permission slip?
Marilyn: In my backpack.
Miley: Okay well after dinner make sure I sign it... so where are you going?
Marilyn: The zoo.
Miley: Yeah, you're going to see all the lions and tigers and bears oh my? *giggles*
Marilyn: *giggles* No I want to see the pandas!
Miley: Why, tigers are better.
Marilyn: No way, pandas are big and fluffy.
Miley: Oh yeah well tigers could maul them. Like this. *tickle monster attack*
Marilyn: *laughing* Mommy!
Miley: *laughs, kisses her nose and stops* Tigers are better. *takes a bite*
Marilyn: You wish. *keeps eating*
Miley: *laughs*
After dinner at about 7
Miley: Marilyn?!
Marilyn: *walks to her* Yes?
Miley: It's time for bed young lady.
Marilyn: Aw, but I don't wanna.
Miley: Too bad you have school tomorrow.
Marilyn: Can I say good night to the guys first?
Miley: Okay. *walks out with her* Night boys.
Marilyn: Night Joey, night Uncle Tay. *gives them both hugs and kisses their cheeks*
Taylor and Joe: Night ladies.
Miley: Come on Mar.
Marilyn: I'm coming. *walks in her room, gets in her bed* I'm all ready.
Miley: *tucks her in* Night little kiddo. *kisses her forehead and begins to walk out*
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: *turns around* Yeah?
Marilyn: Can you sing me a song?
Miley: *sits down on a chair* And what song shall that be?
Marilyn: Butterfly Fly Away.
Miley: I don't know Mar?
Marilyn: Why not?
Miley: *sighs* I don't like to sing that one.
Marilyn: But I love it, it makes me happy.
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *clears her throat* You tucked me in, turned out the light kept me safe and sound at night little girls depend on things like that brushed my teeth and combed my hair had to drive me everywhere you were always there when I looked back you had to do it all alone make a living make a home must have been as hard as it could be and when I couldn't sleep at night scared things wouldn't turn out right you would hold my hand and sing to me--
Taylor: *heard Miley singing so him and Joe were standing in the doorway* Catipillar in the tree how I wonder
Miley: *looks at him*
Miley and Taylor: Who you'll be can't go far but you can always dream wish you may and wish you might don't you worry hold on tight I promise you there will come a day butterfly fly away butterfly fly away butterfly fly away we've been waiting for this day all along and knowing just what to do butterfly, butterfly, butterfly fly away.
Marilyn: *asleep*
Miley: *kisses her forehead, and walks passed the guys and into her room closing the door*
Joe: Why is she so upset?
Taylor: *tears fill his eyes but he blinks them back* My dad used to sing her that song, Marilyn must have made her sing it...
Joe: *nods* I get it...
Taylor: I should go check on her.
Joe: Right, well I'll just go to bed then. *walks to his room*
Chapter 47
Taylor: *walks in her room* Miley?
Miley: *laying on her back, crying but starts to wipe her tears away*
Taylor: *lays down on the bed next to her* You okay?
Miley: I'm fine. *wipes a few more that have just fallen*
Taylor: *wipes some more of her tears* Don't cry Miles.
Miley: I can't help it, I just, I just miss them so much.
Taylor: *looks down* I know you do, so do I.
Miley: Yeah well at least it's not your fault they're dead.
Taylor: *looks at her* What do you mean?
Miley: I mean if I had never had Marilyn, they would still be here. They were on the way to the hospital because I was in labor.
Taylor: Miles, it's not your fault, it isn't anyone's.
Miley: Yeah it is, it's mine and that damn drunk drivers fault.
Taylor: *let's a tear fall* Miles it isn't your fault. I'm sure mom and dad would have been so proud to see how wonderful of a mother you are. You are the best one I have ever seen.
Miley: I'm sure mom would have been, as for dad I don't think so.
Taylor: Why wouldn't he?
Miley: He stopped talking to me for 6 months after I decided to keep the baby.
Taylor: Dad just needed time that's how he always was.
Miley: *shakes her head* He wrote me a song a week before I gave birth. *grabs a notebook titled lyrics off her night stand and hands it to him open to a page*
Taylor: *takes it and reads Get Ready, Get Set, Don't go*
Miley: He didn't want me to have her, and now he's probably so angry with me.
Taylor: *closes the book and looks at her* There is no way in hell dad could be upset with you. You turned out so perfect it's ridiculous Miles, you made it through the impossible. Me leaving, being raped, giving birth, parents dying Selena getting a divorce, and you still are managing to play the sport you love most, graduate 2 years early as valid Victorian on the honor roll. How could dad be upset with you?
Miley: *lays in his chest* I don't know, I just I don't know, we never really made up.
Taylor: *holds her tight and strokes her hair* Catipiller in the tree how I wonder who you'll be can't go far but you can always dream wish you may and wish you might don't you worry hold on tight I promise you there will come a day butterfly fly away butterfly fly away butterfly fly away we've been waiting for this day all along and knowing just what to do butterfly, butterfly, butterfly fly away.
Miley: I missed you Taylor.
Taylor: I missed you too. *kisses her forehead* Go to sleep kiddo.
Miley: Promise me something.
Taylor: I thought you said for me to not to make you any promises?
Miley: *shakes her head in his chest* Make me this one, and keep it. Promise me you'll never leave me again without a goodbye.
Taylor: I promise to never leave you without saying good-bye and keeping in touch ever again, and I promise to keep these two promises I just made.
Miley: *kisses his cheek and links pinky's with him*
Taylor: *links pinky's with her* Now go to bed you have school tomorrow.
Miley: Stay here till I fall asleep. *rolls off him and gets cozy in the blankets*
Taylor: I will. *kisses her cheek and waits for her to fall asleep, takes her lyric notebook then goes to Joe's room* Hey man.
Joe: So what was it?
Taylor: *sighs* The song.
Joe: *nods* So I didn't know you sing and write.
Taylor: I don't.
Joe: Really? *grabs the lyrics notebook*
Taylor: It's Miley's.
Joe: Oh, so why do you have it?
Taylor: She had me read a song my dad wrote for her.
Joe: She must really miss them I heard her singing a song a few days ago to the tomb stone.
Taylor: *nods* She thinks my dad hates her.
Joe: Why? *looking through the notebook*
Taylor: Because he didn't want her to have Marilyn but she did anyway and the night she had her they died...
Joe: *nods* How about you, how you dealing with it?
Taylor: *shrugs* I miss them, but I was never really close with them. I love them but Miley was daddy's little girl and mommy's little princess, she lost more than I ever had.
Joe: *finds a song that he heard her writing and nods*
Taylor: *notices him looking and grabs the notebook* Dude, that is not for you to look at!
Joe: Well it is about me.
Taylor: How do you know?
Joe: I don't know I was just hoping.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Which one?
Joe: Everything I want.
Taylor: Let me see. *takes the notebook and reads it* Oh...
Joe: *sighs*
Taylor: She knows what she wants she just won't let herself have it.
Joe: I know.
Taylor: *sighs* Okay well I'm going to bed night dude. *does a hand shake with him and goes to his room*
Joe: *writes something in the notebook, then walks in Miley's room and places it in its spot, kisses her lips as she shifts in her sleep and goes to his room and falls asleep*
Miley: *laying on her back, crying but starts to wipe her tears away*
Taylor: *lays down on the bed next to her* You okay?
Miley: I'm fine. *wipes a few more that have just fallen*
Taylor: *wipes some more of her tears* Don't cry Miles.
Miley: I can't help it, I just, I just miss them so much.
Taylor: *looks down* I know you do, so do I.
Miley: Yeah well at least it's not your fault they're dead.
Taylor: *looks at her* What do you mean?
Miley: I mean if I had never had Marilyn, they would still be here. They were on the way to the hospital because I was in labor.
Taylor: Miles, it's not your fault, it isn't anyone's.
Miley: Yeah it is, it's mine and that damn drunk drivers fault.
Taylor: *let's a tear fall* Miles it isn't your fault. I'm sure mom and dad would have been so proud to see how wonderful of a mother you are. You are the best one I have ever seen.
Miley: I'm sure mom would have been, as for dad I don't think so.
Taylor: Why wouldn't he?
Miley: He stopped talking to me for 6 months after I decided to keep the baby.
Taylor: Dad just needed time that's how he always was.
Miley: *shakes her head* He wrote me a song a week before I gave birth. *grabs a notebook titled lyrics off her night stand and hands it to him open to a page*
Taylor: *takes it and reads Get Ready, Get Set, Don't go*
Miley: He didn't want me to have her, and now he's probably so angry with me.
Taylor: *closes the book and looks at her* There is no way in hell dad could be upset with you. You turned out so perfect it's ridiculous Miles, you made it through the impossible. Me leaving, being raped, giving birth, parents dying Selena getting a divorce, and you still are managing to play the sport you love most, graduate 2 years early as valid Victorian on the honor roll. How could dad be upset with you?
Miley: *lays in his chest* I don't know, I just I don't know, we never really made up.
Taylor: *holds her tight and strokes her hair* Catipiller in the tree how I wonder who you'll be can't go far but you can always dream wish you may and wish you might don't you worry hold on tight I promise you there will come a day butterfly fly away butterfly fly away butterfly fly away we've been waiting for this day all along and knowing just what to do butterfly, butterfly, butterfly fly away.
Miley: I missed you Taylor.
Taylor: I missed you too. *kisses her forehead* Go to sleep kiddo.
Miley: Promise me something.
Taylor: I thought you said for me to not to make you any promises?
Miley: *shakes her head in his chest* Make me this one, and keep it. Promise me you'll never leave me again without a goodbye.
Taylor: I promise to never leave you without saying good-bye and keeping in touch ever again, and I promise to keep these two promises I just made.
Miley: *kisses his cheek and links pinky's with him*
Taylor: *links pinky's with her* Now go to bed you have school tomorrow.
Miley: Stay here till I fall asleep. *rolls off him and gets cozy in the blankets*
Taylor: I will. *kisses her cheek and waits for her to fall asleep, takes her lyric notebook then goes to Joe's room* Hey man.
Joe: So what was it?
Taylor: *sighs* The song.
Joe: *nods* So I didn't know you sing and write.
Taylor: I don't.
Joe: Really? *grabs the lyrics notebook*
Taylor: It's Miley's.
Joe: Oh, so why do you have it?
Taylor: She had me read a song my dad wrote for her.
Joe: She must really miss them I heard her singing a song a few days ago to the tomb stone.
Taylor: *nods* She thinks my dad hates her.
Joe: Why? *looking through the notebook*
Taylor: Because he didn't want her to have Marilyn but she did anyway and the night she had her they died...
Joe: *nods* How about you, how you dealing with it?
Taylor: *shrugs* I miss them, but I was never really close with them. I love them but Miley was daddy's little girl and mommy's little princess, she lost more than I ever had.
Joe: *finds a song that he heard her writing and nods*
Taylor: *notices him looking and grabs the notebook* Dude, that is not for you to look at!
Joe: Well it is about me.
Taylor: How do you know?
Joe: I don't know I was just hoping.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Which one?
Joe: Everything I want.
Taylor: Let me see. *takes the notebook and reads it* Oh...
Joe: *sighs*
Taylor: She knows what she wants she just won't let herself have it.
Joe: I know.
Taylor: *sighs* Okay well I'm going to bed night dude. *does a hand shake with him and goes to his room*
Joe: *writes something in the notebook, then walks in Miley's room and places it in its spot, kisses her lips as she shifts in her sleep and goes to his room and falls asleep*
Chapter 48 Rated R
Skipping to Friday night after the race at home, Taylor is asleep, and Joe is writing a song
Miley: *listening to her IPod with her door closed when she hears a knock on her window* What the hell? *opens her shutters and see's Taylor the girl there, opens the window* What do you want?
Taylor S: *climbs through the window* It's been too long and I miss you.
Miley: *backs up* So you couldn't use the door?
Taylor S: *steps closer and runs her finger across Miley's chest* You said your brother told you to stop, so I came through your window so he wouldn't know. *kisses her neck*
Miley: Taylor, please don't.
Taylor S: *starts to rub her stomach close to her pants waist line* You know you want to.
Miley: *getting weak* Please, stop.
Taylor S: *pushes her against a wall* I don't think you want me to. *kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back, she got lost in the moment*
Taylor S: *pulls away and unbuttons Miley's pants* You ready?
Miley: *shakes her head no weakly*
Taylor S: *smirks and sticks her hand down Miley's pants and pulls it back out* You sure baby? You seem to be soaked.
Miley: *breathing heavy, very turned on* No. *she said quietly*
Taylor S: I'm still not convinced. *puts her hand back down and starts to rub her while kissing her neck*
Miley: *breathing heavy but finds it in her to...* TAYLOR! *moans* PLEASE! *breathing heavy* STOP! *trying to push Taylor off her*
Taylor S: Shh! You'll wake everyone up and we don't want that. *kisses her and rubs harder and starts to push up against her*
Joe: *heard Miley so he walks in her room as his jaw drops* Miley?!
Miley: *being fingered* JOE?!
Joe: *shakes his head* What the hell is going on?!
Miley: *breathing heavy, completely embarrassed because Taylor won't stop* Joe, she won't *panting* stop. *moans*
Joe: *shocked, isn't staring but thinking*
Miley: *has her hands on Taylor's shoulder's trying to push her off* Tay, please!
Taylor S: You know you like it baby.
Miley: *breathing heavy* Joe!
Joe: *snaps out of it and pulls Taylor off Miley* I think you should go home.
Taylor S: Whatever, she'll come over soon. *winks at Miley and leaves*
Joe: *shakes his head and looks at Miley* Are you okay?
Miley: *embarrassed and buttoning her pants back up* Um... yeah. *looks up not making eye contact as her breathing slows*
Joe: You sure?
Miley: Yeah... *bites her bottom lip as she finally looks at him* Um... *looks down then back up* Thank you.
Joe: Um no problem... So...
Miley: Um... I'm just going to go take a shower *still a little turned on, starts walking to the bathroom* Um... *looks back at him* Please don't tell Taylor.
Joe: I won't.
Miley: *walks back over to him and kisses his cheek* Thank you. *walks to the bathroom and takes a shower*
Joe: *smiles to himself, and thinks that was so awesome to watch! Wait what the hell am I saying? Shakes his head and walks back to his room and goes to bed*
Miley: *comes out of the shower and goes to her bed still extremely embarrassed, lays down and slowly falls asleep*
The next morning
Miley: *last one to wake up, walks out to the living room and sits on the couch, missed her run and doesn't say a word*
Joe: Morning.
Miley: *shy* Morning. *no eye contact, watching Scooby doo*
Taylor: *confused* What's wrong with you Miles?
Miley: *looks at him* Nothing. *looks back at the T.V.*
Taylor: *looks at Joe* What's up with her?
Miley: *listening to their conversation but won't say anything*
Joe: Um... uh....
Taylor: *waiting impatiently* Well?
Miley: Leave it alone Taylor, nothing happened.
Taylor: *looks at her* I don't believe you.
Miley: Fine keep being confused about nothing.
Taylor: *squints his eyes and looks back and forth between them* Did you guys do something?
Joe: *thinks I wish* Whoa no, no, no.
Taylor: *looks at him* You positive?
Joe: I'm positive.
Taylor: *sighs thinking* Fine I'll let it go. So what do you guys want to do today?
Miley: Well I have plans, so you guys are on your own.
Taylor: With?
Miley: Selly.
Taylor: *nods* You should take Vanessa too, then David and Zac can come and hang with us with Nick and Kevin.
Miley: *nods* Good idea.
Taylor: Breakfast?
Miley: *gets up and looks at him* Figure it out yourself, I am not your maid.
Taylor: *scoffs* Fine.
Joe: Um... I'm going to go see what's up with her.
Taylor: Uh-huh.
Miley: *listening to her IPod with her door closed when she hears a knock on her window* What the hell? *opens her shutters and see's Taylor the girl there, opens the window* What do you want?
Taylor S: *climbs through the window* It's been too long and I miss you.
Miley: *backs up* So you couldn't use the door?
Taylor S: *steps closer and runs her finger across Miley's chest* You said your brother told you to stop, so I came through your window so he wouldn't know. *kisses her neck*
Miley: Taylor, please don't.
Taylor S: *starts to rub her stomach close to her pants waist line* You know you want to.
Miley: *getting weak* Please, stop.
Taylor S: *pushes her against a wall* I don't think you want me to. *kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back, she got lost in the moment*
Taylor S: *pulls away and unbuttons Miley's pants* You ready?
Miley: *shakes her head no weakly*
Taylor S: *smirks and sticks her hand down Miley's pants and pulls it back out* You sure baby? You seem to be soaked.
Miley: *breathing heavy, very turned on* No. *she said quietly*
Taylor S: I'm still not convinced. *puts her hand back down and starts to rub her while kissing her neck*
Miley: *breathing heavy but finds it in her to...* TAYLOR! *moans* PLEASE! *breathing heavy* STOP! *trying to push Taylor off her*
Taylor S: Shh! You'll wake everyone up and we don't want that. *kisses her and rubs harder and starts to push up against her*
Joe: *heard Miley so he walks in her room as his jaw drops* Miley?!
Miley: *being fingered* JOE?!
Joe: *shakes his head* What the hell is going on?!
Miley: *breathing heavy, completely embarrassed because Taylor won't stop* Joe, she won't *panting* stop. *moans*
Joe: *shocked, isn't staring but thinking*
Miley: *has her hands on Taylor's shoulder's trying to push her off* Tay, please!
Taylor S: You know you like it baby.
Miley: *breathing heavy* Joe!
Joe: *snaps out of it and pulls Taylor off Miley* I think you should go home.
Taylor S: Whatever, she'll come over soon. *winks at Miley and leaves*
Joe: *shakes his head and looks at Miley* Are you okay?
Miley: *embarrassed and buttoning her pants back up* Um... yeah. *looks up not making eye contact as her breathing slows*
Joe: You sure?
Miley: Yeah... *bites her bottom lip as she finally looks at him* Um... *looks down then back up* Thank you.
Joe: Um no problem... So...
Miley: Um... I'm just going to go take a shower *still a little turned on, starts walking to the bathroom* Um... *looks back at him* Please don't tell Taylor.
Joe: I won't.
Miley: *walks back over to him and kisses his cheek* Thank you. *walks to the bathroom and takes a shower*
Joe: *smiles to himself, and thinks that was so awesome to watch! Wait what the hell am I saying? Shakes his head and walks back to his room and goes to bed*
Miley: *comes out of the shower and goes to her bed still extremely embarrassed, lays down and slowly falls asleep*
The next morning
Miley: *last one to wake up, walks out to the living room and sits on the couch, missed her run and doesn't say a word*
Joe: Morning.
Miley: *shy* Morning. *no eye contact, watching Scooby doo*
Taylor: *confused* What's wrong with you Miles?
Miley: *looks at him* Nothing. *looks back at the T.V.*
Taylor: *looks at Joe* What's up with her?
Miley: *listening to their conversation but won't say anything*
Joe: Um... uh....
Taylor: *waiting impatiently* Well?
Miley: Leave it alone Taylor, nothing happened.
Taylor: *looks at her* I don't believe you.
Miley: Fine keep being confused about nothing.
Taylor: *squints his eyes and looks back and forth between them* Did you guys do something?
Joe: *thinks I wish* Whoa no, no, no.
Taylor: *looks at him* You positive?
Joe: I'm positive.
Taylor: *sighs thinking* Fine I'll let it go. So what do you guys want to do today?
Miley: Well I have plans, so you guys are on your own.
Taylor: With?
Miley: Selly.
Taylor: *nods* You should take Vanessa too, then David and Zac can come and hang with us with Nick and Kevin.
Miley: *nods* Good idea.
Taylor: Breakfast?
Miley: *gets up and looks at him* Figure it out yourself, I am not your maid.
Taylor: *scoffs* Fine.
Joe: Um... I'm going to go see what's up with her.
Taylor: Uh-huh.
Chapter 49
Joe: *gets up and walks to Miley's room and knocks*
Miley: Who is it?
Joe: It's Joe.
Miley: *opens the door* Yeah? *no eye contact*
Joe: *walks in and sits on her bed and lays back with his arms behind his head*
Miley: Okay... *closes the door and looks for an outfit in her closet*
Joe: What's up with you?
Miley: What do you mean? *doesn't look at him*
Joe: You are way shy this morning and I want to know why.
Miley: *looks in his direction with her head down not saying anything.*
Joe: *looks up at her, propping himself up on his elbows* Why are you embarrassed?
Miley: *looks at him and shakes her head* Joe... you know why.
Joe: Come to me. *pats the spot on the bed next to him* Why are you so embarrassed?
Miley: *hesitantly sits in the bed with her legs crossed and bites her bottom lip* Joe you know what happened last night?
Joe: *shrugs* Yeah...
Miley: Okay well how would you feel if I walked in on you having you know what with some guy?
Joe: Okay that would never happen. *chuckles*
Miley: *looks at him and half smiles* Shut up...
Joe: I think you'll have to make me.
Miley: *sighs* Joe that was completely embarrassing. *looks down*
Joe: Why is that embarrassing? *trying to get her to relax*
Miley: *looks at him* Are you seriously asking me that?
Joe: *smiles* Maybe. *strokes her hand that was in her lap*
Miley: *smiles while shaking her head*
Joe: What? *smiling at her*
Miley: *laughs to herself* Nothing.
Joe: *grabs her chin gently and looks in her eyes* Relax.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and looks away from his eyes*
Joe: *pulls her on top of him so she is straddling him while he lays down, he moves his hand from her chin to her cheek, and looks in her eyes thinking she is completely gorgeous*
Miley: *places her hand on his but still won't make eye contact* Joe?
Joe: Yeah? *still looking her in the eyes*
Miley: *looks at him* Why are you--
Taylor: *walks in* Miles it's time for--
Miley: *moves her hand and quickly looks at Taylor* Time for what?
Taylor: I knew there was something going on!
Miley: *sighs* No Taylor there isn't.
Taylor: Why should I believe you? Do you not see what position you are in?
Miley: Because I promise if and when something does happen you will be the first person I tell.
Taylor: You promise?
Miley: I promise. Now what is it time for?
Taylor: For you to leave and for the guys to come over.
Miley: *shakes her head thinking you interrupted for that?!* Okay. Bye boys.*gets off Joe and leaves in her mustang*
With the girls at Selena's house, the boys already left and Vanessa is there too
Miley: *laying on the couch talking with them*
Selena: So guess what... David and I decided we should start a family.
Miley: *looks at her and smiles huge* Really?!
Selena: *smiles big and nods*
Miley: *gets up and they all start to jump* I can't believe this, I'm so excited!
Vanessa: Neither can I! *jumping with them*
Selena: *stops* Well we're not pregnant yet.
Miley: Oh please, you'll get pregnant so fast. Just remember I lived with you guys for about a month I know what you guys are like.
Vanessa: That is so true. *laughs with Miley*
Selena: *blushes* Shut up!... There's just one problem, when I get pregnant I'm going to have to tell Cody because if he finds out any other way he will kill me.
Miley: *gets instantaneously mad* If he has a problem he has to get through me first.
Selena: *smiles* I know.
Miley: *smiles and hugs them tight* You're going to have a baby!
Selena: Yup.
Miley: *lays back down after a while of happiness* So what's new with you V?
Vanessa: Well I got another contract today.
Miley: Congrats!
Vanessa: Thanks, so what's new with you?
Miley: *shrugs* Me and Mitch started hanging out again. He's going out with Emily who still doesn't know about Marilyn, um I stopped hanging with the girl Taylor, except for one incident that happened last night... *gets kind of shy again*
Selena: What's wrong?
Miley: Well, *tells them what happened including when Joe walked in* And now I'm super shy around him.
Vanessa: Aw, Miley has a crush she likes Joe Jonas.
Miley: *looks at her as one tear falls* I don't just like him V I'm in love with him.
Vanessa: Don't cry sweetie. *wipes her tears*
Selena: Then what the hell are you doing here, you should be home with him.
Miley: Who is it?
Joe: It's Joe.
Miley: *opens the door* Yeah? *no eye contact*
Joe: *walks in and sits on her bed and lays back with his arms behind his head*
Miley: Okay... *closes the door and looks for an outfit in her closet*
Joe: What's up with you?
Miley: What do you mean? *doesn't look at him*
Joe: You are way shy this morning and I want to know why.
Miley: *looks in his direction with her head down not saying anything.*
Joe: *looks up at her, propping himself up on his elbows* Why are you embarrassed?
Miley: *looks at him and shakes her head* Joe... you know why.
Joe: Come to me. *pats the spot on the bed next to him* Why are you so embarrassed?
Miley: *hesitantly sits in the bed with her legs crossed and bites her bottom lip* Joe you know what happened last night?
Joe: *shrugs* Yeah...
Miley: Okay well how would you feel if I walked in on you having you know what with some guy?
Joe: Okay that would never happen. *chuckles*
Miley: *looks at him and half smiles* Shut up...
Joe: I think you'll have to make me.
Miley: *sighs* Joe that was completely embarrassing. *looks down*
Joe: Why is that embarrassing? *trying to get her to relax*
Miley: *looks at him* Are you seriously asking me that?
Joe: *smiles* Maybe. *strokes her hand that was in her lap*
Miley: *smiles while shaking her head*
Joe: What? *smiling at her*
Miley: *laughs to herself* Nothing.
Joe: *grabs her chin gently and looks in her eyes* Relax.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and looks away from his eyes*
Joe: *pulls her on top of him so she is straddling him while he lays down, he moves his hand from her chin to her cheek, and looks in her eyes thinking she is completely gorgeous*
Miley: *places her hand on his but still won't make eye contact* Joe?
Joe: Yeah? *still looking her in the eyes*
Miley: *looks at him* Why are you--
Taylor: *walks in* Miles it's time for--
Miley: *moves her hand and quickly looks at Taylor* Time for what?
Taylor: I knew there was something going on!
Miley: *sighs* No Taylor there isn't.
Taylor: Why should I believe you? Do you not see what position you are in?
Miley: Because I promise if and when something does happen you will be the first person I tell.
Taylor: You promise?
Miley: I promise. Now what is it time for?
Taylor: For you to leave and for the guys to come over.
Miley: *shakes her head thinking you interrupted for that?!* Okay. Bye boys.*gets off Joe and leaves in her mustang*
With the girls at Selena's house, the boys already left and Vanessa is there too
Miley: *laying on the couch talking with them*
Selena: So guess what... David and I decided we should start a family.
Miley: *looks at her and smiles huge* Really?!
Selena: *smiles big and nods*
Miley: *gets up and they all start to jump* I can't believe this, I'm so excited!
Vanessa: Neither can I! *jumping with them*
Selena: *stops* Well we're not pregnant yet.
Miley: Oh please, you'll get pregnant so fast. Just remember I lived with you guys for about a month I know what you guys are like.
Vanessa: That is so true. *laughs with Miley*
Selena: *blushes* Shut up!... There's just one problem, when I get pregnant I'm going to have to tell Cody because if he finds out any other way he will kill me.
Miley: *gets instantaneously mad* If he has a problem he has to get through me first.
Selena: *smiles* I know.
Miley: *smiles and hugs them tight* You're going to have a baby!
Selena: Yup.
Miley: *lays back down after a while of happiness* So what's new with you V?
Vanessa: Well I got another contract today.
Miley: Congrats!
Vanessa: Thanks, so what's new with you?
Miley: *shrugs* Me and Mitch started hanging out again. He's going out with Emily who still doesn't know about Marilyn, um I stopped hanging with the girl Taylor, except for one incident that happened last night... *gets kind of shy again*
Selena: What's wrong?
Miley: Well, *tells them what happened including when Joe walked in* And now I'm super shy around him.
Vanessa: Aw, Miley has a crush she likes Joe Jonas.
Miley: *looks at her as one tear falls* I don't just like him V I'm in love with him.
Vanessa: Don't cry sweetie. *wipes her tears*
Selena: Then what the hell are you doing here, you should be home with him.
Chapter 50
Miley: *shakes her head* I don't know.
Selena: What's wrong? If you love him then you should be with him, give him a chance.
Miley: *looks at her* I know, I just... I just started trusting Mitch again and if you guys promise not to tell...
Vanessa and Selena: We promise!
Miley: If Taylor... *tells them what Taylor has to do to earn her trust*
Vanessa: He will, I know he will.
Miley: I hope so.
Vanessa: So when will you give Joe a chance?
Miley: If they can earn their trust back I'll let Joe have the chance to earn mine.
Selena: Miley that isn't fair to Joe.
Miley: *shakes her head* I know but I told him he doesn't have to stay and he can leave at anytime.
Selena: *shakes her head*
Miley: *looks down*
Vanessa: I say we have a drink!
Selena: Vanessa! She's only 16!
Vanessa: She has supervision... Miley you want something?
Miley: *feels bad for making Joe wait* Yeah sure, strawberry blonde beer.
Vanessa: Sounds good. *grabs three*
With the boys
Zac: So how long you staying this time Tay?
Taylor: *thinks* I don't think I'm leaving this time. I missed her too much, I think I'm going to finish up my contracts and stay with her.
Zac: *nods* She missed you so much she cried herself to sleep for months after.
Taylor: *nods and thinks back to when he left* So did I.
Kevin: That's why you cried every night when you moved in with us?
Taylor: Yup. She was my favorite sister.
Kevin: Never would have guessed.
Joe: I could so see why he would cry over her.
Guys: *look at him funny*
Joe: What?
Nick: *pats his back* You are in love my friend.
Joe: So?
Taylor: So what happened to her? Why is she acting so weird today?
Joe: Um... she asked me not to tell you.
Taylor: Is she here? No. so tell me.
Joe: I don't think she wants you guys to know.
Nick: Come on we need some entertainment.
Joe: *chuckles and shakes his head* I don't think so.
Nick: *scoffs* You're boring.
David: So I wonder what the girls are doing.
Joe: Gossiping!
David: *nods in agreement* I could see that.
Zac: So guess what I saw before I left my house.
Nick: Your face in the mirror?
Zac: Ha-ha, no. Miley picked Vanessa up, and when she smiled it was that one smile she used to have when it would make you smile, you know the one that made you happy for no reason.
Taylor: *smiles* I know she got that back when she started hanging with Mitch again.
Zac: *nods* She missed him too.
Taylor: This is just sad, you all know her better than I do now a days.
Zac: You'll know her soon enough.
Taylor: I hop--
Selena: *knocks on the door hard, trying to hold Miley up*
Joe: I'll get it. *answers the door and sees a drunk Miley and a struggling Selena, he grabs Miley and invites Selena in*
Selena: *walks in and starts talking to Taylor about how Miley got drunk and that it wasn't her fault, Taylor is mad but not too much*
Joe: What's up with her? *holding Miley who is awake but way too out of it, he lays her on the couch as...*
Miley: You're handsome Joey.
Joe: And I think you're drunk.
Miley: No, I think I just love you. *pokes his nose*
Joe: *shakes his head* I love you too Miles. *picks her up and lays her down in her bed and walks off and comes back out* Okay so what happened?
Selena: She got drunk off her ass.
Joe: Why?
Selena: She was having a few issues.
Joe: Like?
Selena: You should ask her.
Joe: Maybe I will.
Selena: Okay well... *gives Taylor the keys* I'm sorry but David has to drive me home so...
Miley: SO SHE CAN GET TO BABY MAKING!
Selena: *jaw drops* Um...
David: I'll take it you told them.
Selena: And I'm beginning to regret that real fast.
David: Don't I want the world to know how much I love. *kisses her neck as he pulls her close for a short hug*
Selena: *smiles as she leaves with him after saying good-bye*
Zac: Well I guess I should go get V and go home.
Taylor: Nice hanging with you again. (a/n: Taylor, Zac, and Cody used to all be friends, Zac just wasn't as close to Taylor as Cody was)
Zac: Same here. *leaves*
Taylor: *sighs* Can one of you guys check on smiles while I pull her car in the garage?
Joe: I'll do it.
Taylor: Thanks. *goes out to move the car in then comes back in*
Joe: *goes in Miley's room and checks on her as he see's her sleeping he smiles and kisses her lips and walks back out*
Boys: *cross their arms standing in the hallway giving him a look*
Kevin: So how many times have you done that?
Joe: *looks at him funny* What are you talking about?
Nick: So that's why you wanted to be the one to check on her.
Joe: *sighs* Whatever.
Taylor: How many times have you done that when she's asleep?
Joe: *thinks* Twice.
Taylor: *sighs* Great.
Kevin: You my bro have the love bug. *pats his back and walk to his room*
Joe: *sighs and walks to his room and falls asleep*
Selena: What's wrong? If you love him then you should be with him, give him a chance.
Miley: *looks at her* I know, I just... I just started trusting Mitch again and if you guys promise not to tell...
Vanessa and Selena: We promise!
Miley: If Taylor... *tells them what Taylor has to do to earn her trust*
Vanessa: He will, I know he will.
Miley: I hope so.
Vanessa: So when will you give Joe a chance?
Miley: If they can earn their trust back I'll let Joe have the chance to earn mine.
Selena: Miley that isn't fair to Joe.
Miley: *shakes her head* I know but I told him he doesn't have to stay and he can leave at anytime.
Selena: *shakes her head*
Miley: *looks down*
Vanessa: I say we have a drink!
Selena: Vanessa! She's only 16!
Vanessa: She has supervision... Miley you want something?
Miley: *feels bad for making Joe wait* Yeah sure, strawberry blonde beer.
Vanessa: Sounds good. *grabs three*
With the boys
Zac: So how long you staying this time Tay?
Taylor: *thinks* I don't think I'm leaving this time. I missed her too much, I think I'm going to finish up my contracts and stay with her.
Zac: *nods* She missed you so much she cried herself to sleep for months after.
Taylor: *nods and thinks back to when he left* So did I.
Kevin: That's why you cried every night when you moved in with us?
Taylor: Yup. She was my favorite sister.
Kevin: Never would have guessed.
Joe: I could so see why he would cry over her.
Guys: *look at him funny*
Joe: What?
Nick: *pats his back* You are in love my friend.
Joe: So?
Taylor: So what happened to her? Why is she acting so weird today?
Joe: Um... she asked me not to tell you.
Taylor: Is she here? No. so tell me.
Joe: I don't think she wants you guys to know.
Nick: Come on we need some entertainment.
Joe: *chuckles and shakes his head* I don't think so.
Nick: *scoffs* You're boring.
David: So I wonder what the girls are doing.
Joe: Gossiping!
David: *nods in agreement* I could see that.
Zac: So guess what I saw before I left my house.
Nick: Your face in the mirror?
Zac: Ha-ha, no. Miley picked Vanessa up, and when she smiled it was that one smile she used to have when it would make you smile, you know the one that made you happy for no reason.
Taylor: *smiles* I know she got that back when she started hanging with Mitch again.
Zac: *nods* She missed him too.
Taylor: This is just sad, you all know her better than I do now a days.
Zac: You'll know her soon enough.
Taylor: I hop--
Selena: *knocks on the door hard, trying to hold Miley up*
Joe: I'll get it. *answers the door and sees a drunk Miley and a struggling Selena, he grabs Miley and invites Selena in*
Selena: *walks in and starts talking to Taylor about how Miley got drunk and that it wasn't her fault, Taylor is mad but not too much*
Joe: What's up with her? *holding Miley who is awake but way too out of it, he lays her on the couch as...*
Miley: You're handsome Joey.
Joe: And I think you're drunk.
Miley: No, I think I just love you. *pokes his nose*
Joe: *shakes his head* I love you too Miles. *picks her up and lays her down in her bed and walks off and comes back out* Okay so what happened?
Selena: She got drunk off her ass.
Joe: Why?
Selena: She was having a few issues.
Joe: Like?
Selena: You should ask her.
Joe: Maybe I will.
Selena: Okay well... *gives Taylor the keys* I'm sorry but David has to drive me home so...
Miley: SO SHE CAN GET TO BABY MAKING!
Selena: *jaw drops* Um...
David: I'll take it you told them.
Selena: And I'm beginning to regret that real fast.
David: Don't I want the world to know how much I love. *kisses her neck as he pulls her close for a short hug*
Selena: *smiles as she leaves with him after saying good-bye*
Zac: Well I guess I should go get V and go home.
Taylor: Nice hanging with you again. (a/n: Taylor, Zac, and Cody used to all be friends, Zac just wasn't as close to Taylor as Cody was)
Zac: Same here. *leaves*
Taylor: *sighs* Can one of you guys check on smiles while I pull her car in the garage?
Joe: I'll do it.
Taylor: Thanks. *goes out to move the car in then comes back in*
Joe: *goes in Miley's room and checks on her as he see's her sleeping he smiles and kisses her lips and walks back out*
Boys: *cross their arms standing in the hallway giving him a look*
Kevin: So how many times have you done that?
Joe: *looks at him funny* What are you talking about?
Nick: So that's why you wanted to be the one to check on her.
Joe: *sighs* Whatever.
Taylor: How many times have you done that when she's asleep?
Joe: *thinks* Twice.
Taylor: *sighs* Great.
Kevin: You my bro have the love bug. *pats his back and walk to his room*
Joe: *sighs and walks to his room and falls asleep*
Chapter 51
The next day
Everyone is asleep except Miley and Joe
It's 7 A.M Miley is taking a break from running in the morning on the weekend and she quit the gym because Joe didn't like her trainer
Miley: *wakes up and immediately grabs her head in pain* Damn it. *gets up and walks out to the kitchen to grab an asprin and lay down on the couch*
Joe: *sitting on the couch* Morning!
Miley: *jumps and looks at him* Shh.
Joe: *chuckles and whispers* Sorry, morning.
Miley: Morning. *takes an asprin and sits on the couch*
Joe: So you got yourself drunk last night I see.
Miley: *nods*
Joe: How come?
Miley: *shrugs*
Joe: Hmm... So are you still embarrassed about the other night?
Miley: *looks down* A little.
Joe: Don't be.
Miley: How can I not be?
Joe: Just forget it ever happened. Pretend I saw nothing.
Miley: *shakes her head* I don't think it works like that.
Joe: And why not?
Miley: *looks at him* Because I can't get the fact that you saw me having an... in front of you. *even more embarrassed now that she said it*
Kevin: What did you have in front of him? *sits on the couch in between them*
Miley: *head shoots up* Nothing.
Kevin: Uh huh, so what you guys doing to day?
Miley: Um, I think I'm going to go out today. *gets up and heads for her room*
Joe: *wants to finish the conversation* Can I come with?
Miley: *still walking* Sure.
Joe: *gets ready*
Few minutes later in the Mustang driving up the mountain a little fast
Miley: *staying silent*
Joe: So what is it that you had in front of me? *knows but...*
Miley: *looks at him then at the road* Um...
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: Why are you laughing?
Joe: Because I know what you meant, I just want to hear you say it?
Miley: *nervous* Um...
Joe: *waiting*
Miley: I don't think I want to tell you, besides you already know.
Joe: *nods* So in other words you don't trust me.
Miley: *sighs* Joe, it's not that, it's just... I don't know. But you know what I do know?
Joe: What's that?
Miley: You love to make me feel uncomfortable.
Joe: Oh really and how do I do that?
Miley: You know how.
Joe: Sorry.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* It's okay.
Joe: You know you make me uncomfortable too.
Miley: How?
Joe: With your questions and how you're half naked half the time.
Miley: *blushes but hides it with her hair* Sorry.
Joe: Well now that we have established that we both make each other uncomfortable we can be comfortable.
Miley: *laughs* I guess.
Joe: So you still embarrassed?
Miley: Yup.
Joe: Are you ever going to stop being so?
Miley: Nope.
Joe: Do you know words with more than one syllable?
Miley: Yup.
Joe: Can you use them?
Miley: Nope.
Joe: *chuckles* So where we going?
Miley: My parent's old cabin in Arrowhead.
Joe: *nods* Why we going there?
Miley: I need to get something, when they died I put almost everything that reminded me of them in the cabin.
Joe: What do you need?
Miley: I'll let you know when I figure it out.
Joe: *smiles and looks out the window*
Everyone is asleep except Miley and Joe
It's 7 A.M Miley is taking a break from running in the morning on the weekend and she quit the gym because Joe didn't like her trainer
Miley: *wakes up and immediately grabs her head in pain* Damn it. *gets up and walks out to the kitchen to grab an asprin and lay down on the couch*
Joe: *sitting on the couch* Morning!
Miley: *jumps and looks at him* Shh.
Joe: *chuckles and whispers* Sorry, morning.
Miley: Morning. *takes an asprin and sits on the couch*
Joe: So you got yourself drunk last night I see.
Miley: *nods*
Joe: How come?
Miley: *shrugs*
Joe: Hmm... So are you still embarrassed about the other night?
Miley: *looks down* A little.
Joe: Don't be.
Miley: How can I not be?
Joe: Just forget it ever happened. Pretend I saw nothing.
Miley: *shakes her head* I don't think it works like that.
Joe: And why not?
Miley: *looks at him* Because I can't get the fact that you saw me having an... in front of you. *even more embarrassed now that she said it*
Kevin: What did you have in front of him? *sits on the couch in between them*
Miley: *head shoots up* Nothing.
Kevin: Uh huh, so what you guys doing to day?
Miley: Um, I think I'm going to go out today. *gets up and heads for her room*
Joe: *wants to finish the conversation* Can I come with?
Miley: *still walking* Sure.
Joe: *gets ready*
Few minutes later in the Mustang driving up the mountain a little fast
Miley: *staying silent*
Joe: So what is it that you had in front of me? *knows but...*
Miley: *looks at him then at the road* Um...
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: Why are you laughing?
Joe: Because I know what you meant, I just want to hear you say it?
Miley: *nervous* Um...
Joe: *waiting*
Miley: I don't think I want to tell you, besides you already know.
Joe: *nods* So in other words you don't trust me.
Miley: *sighs* Joe, it's not that, it's just... I don't know. But you know what I do know?
Joe: What's that?
Miley: You love to make me feel uncomfortable.
Joe: Oh really and how do I do that?
Miley: You know how.
Joe: Sorry.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* It's okay.
Joe: You know you make me uncomfortable too.
Miley: How?
Joe: With your questions and how you're half naked half the time.
Miley: *blushes but hides it with her hair* Sorry.
Joe: Well now that we have established that we both make each other uncomfortable we can be comfortable.
Miley: *laughs* I guess.
Joe: So you still embarrassed?
Miley: Yup.
Joe: Are you ever going to stop being so?
Miley: Nope.
Joe: Do you know words with more than one syllable?
Miley: Yup.
Joe: Can you use them?
Miley: Nope.
Joe: *chuckles* So where we going?
Miley: My parent's old cabin in Arrowhead.
Joe: *nods* Why we going there?
Miley: I need to get something, when they died I put almost everything that reminded me of them in the cabin.
Joe: What do you need?
Miley: I'll let you know when I figure it out.
Joe: *smiles and looks out the window*
Chapter 52
When they get to the cabin Miley opens the door and walks into the room with a bunch of boxes
Miley: *let's a tear fall but wipes it away* We used to come up here every winter. I haven't been here since the year before they died.
Joe: *doesn't know what to do* So what made you decide to come back?
Miley: *shakes her head* I need to get some things in order, I have to stop.
Joe: Stop what? *confused*
Miley: Being a mess. I need to let them go and move on. *a few more tears fall and she begins to open a box*
Joe: *helps her look through it with all the pictures and her baby book* You were so cute.
Miley: *smiles through her tears* They always called me Smiley Miley.
Joe: I can see why. *smiles at her*
Miley: *looks at him, smiles then looks back in the box and pulls out a newspaper clipping and reads it* Saturday morning, there was a fatal car crash between a couple and a drunk driver. The drunk driver who is to remain unidentified survived with severe but non-life threatening injuries, the couple was Tish and Billy Ray Cyrus, who were on their way to help their daughter Destiny Hope Cyrus deliver her later named daughter, Marilyn Daniel Musso. they are survived by their 3 daughters Destiny Hope, Vanessa Anne, and Selena Marie Cyrus as well as their son Taylor Daniel Cyrus. *lets a few more tears fall as she puts it back in the box*
Joe: So that's why your middle name is Ray? *talking quietly*
Miley: *nods* Yeah, I took my mom's nick name that she gave me and my dad's middle name.
Joe: *looks back in the box with her*
Miley: *pulls out a jewelry box* Their wedding rings. *reads the inscription on her dad's ring* Not to the one I can live with. *reads the one on her mom's* But the one I can't live without. *puts them back as she pulls out another ring inscribed with* I promise. *slips it on her left ring finger*
Joe: What's that?
Miley: The promise ring my parents gave me after I became pregnant.
Joe: A lot of good that did since then. *instantly feels bad for saying that* I'm so sorry that came out so wrong.
Miley: *looks down* Yeah...
Joe: So what are you looking for?
Miley: I think I just found it.
Joe: What is it?
Miley: The promise ring. I was looking for something to help me move on and the ring is it.
Joe: How is that it?
Miley: I can't get myself to believe that my dad isn't angry at me for having Marilyn, but now I decided I'm going to fulfill the promise I made to them. I'm going to wait to have sex until I know for sure that I'm in love and I trust the person completely and know that we will stay with each other forever. *looks at it as a tear falls*
Joe: *pulls her on his lap and hugs her, kisses the side of her head and rocks her*
Miley: *hugs back and cries into his chest*
Joe: *still rocking her back and forth trying to calm her* Shh, it's okay.
Miley: *trying to stop but can't*
Joe: *phone vibrates, pulls it out to read the text message, Which says where are you guys? -Taylor. texts back*
Taylor: *reads it. We're at the cabin in Arrowhead, texts back* Be safe.
Joe: *texts back* We are not doing that! She's fucking crying. *isn't mad, just freaking out because he doesn't know what to do and he feels so bad for her, and holds her tighter while rubbing her back*
Taylor: *reads it and sends* Why?
Joe: *texts back* Your parents. Can you please help I have no idea how to calm her down and it's making me feel horrible.
Taylor: *texts back* I'll be right there. *out loud* I have to go I'll be back later.
Kevin: Where you going?
Taylor: Up the mountain Miley is freaking out.
Nick: About what?
Taylor: *shakes his head* Something to do with my parents and Joe can't calm her down.
Kevin: Want us to come?
Taylor: *shakes his head again* No, I think she needs time alone.
Nick: Okay, we'll stay here then.
Taylor: *leaves*
Miley: *let's a tear fall but wipes it away* We used to come up here every winter. I haven't been here since the year before they died.
Joe: *doesn't know what to do* So what made you decide to come back?
Miley: *shakes her head* I need to get some things in order, I have to stop.
Joe: Stop what? *confused*
Miley: Being a mess. I need to let them go and move on. *a few more tears fall and she begins to open a box*
Joe: *helps her look through it with all the pictures and her baby book* You were so cute.
Miley: *smiles through her tears* They always called me Smiley Miley.
Joe: I can see why. *smiles at her*
Miley: *looks at him, smiles then looks back in the box and pulls out a newspaper clipping and reads it* Saturday morning, there was a fatal car crash between a couple and a drunk driver. The drunk driver who is to remain unidentified survived with severe but non-life threatening injuries, the couple was Tish and Billy Ray Cyrus, who were on their way to help their daughter Destiny Hope Cyrus deliver her later named daughter, Marilyn Daniel Musso. they are survived by their 3 daughters Destiny Hope, Vanessa Anne, and Selena Marie Cyrus as well as their son Taylor Daniel Cyrus. *lets a few more tears fall as she puts it back in the box*
Joe: So that's why your middle name is Ray? *talking quietly*
Miley: *nods* Yeah, I took my mom's nick name that she gave me and my dad's middle name.
Joe: *looks back in the box with her*
Miley: *pulls out a jewelry box* Their wedding rings. *reads the inscription on her dad's ring* Not to the one I can live with. *reads the one on her mom's* But the one I can't live without. *puts them back as she pulls out another ring inscribed with* I promise. *slips it on her left ring finger*
Joe: What's that?
Miley: The promise ring my parents gave me after I became pregnant.
Joe: A lot of good that did since then. *instantly feels bad for saying that* I'm so sorry that came out so wrong.
Miley: *looks down* Yeah...
Joe: So what are you looking for?
Miley: I think I just found it.
Joe: What is it?
Miley: The promise ring. I was looking for something to help me move on and the ring is it.
Joe: How is that it?
Miley: I can't get myself to believe that my dad isn't angry at me for having Marilyn, but now I decided I'm going to fulfill the promise I made to them. I'm going to wait to have sex until I know for sure that I'm in love and I trust the person completely and know that we will stay with each other forever. *looks at it as a tear falls*
Joe: *pulls her on his lap and hugs her, kisses the side of her head and rocks her*
Miley: *hugs back and cries into his chest*
Joe: *still rocking her back and forth trying to calm her* Shh, it's okay.
Miley: *trying to stop but can't*
Joe: *phone vibrates, pulls it out to read the text message, Which says where are you guys? -Taylor. texts back*
Taylor: *reads it. We're at the cabin in Arrowhead, texts back* Be safe.
Joe: *texts back* We are not doing that! She's fucking crying. *isn't mad, just freaking out because he doesn't know what to do and he feels so bad for her, and holds her tighter while rubbing her back*
Taylor: *reads it and sends* Why?
Joe: *texts back* Your parents. Can you please help I have no idea how to calm her down and it's making me feel horrible.
Taylor: *texts back* I'll be right there. *out loud* I have to go I'll be back later.
Kevin: Where you going?
Taylor: Up the mountain Miley is freaking out.
Nick: About what?
Taylor: *shakes his head* Something to do with my parents and Joe can't calm her down.
Kevin: Want us to come?
Taylor: *shakes his head again* No, I think she needs time alone.
Nick: Okay, we'll stay here then.
Taylor: *leaves*
Chapter 53
About 45 minutes later
Taylor: *walks in the cabin* Miley?! Joe?!
Joe: In here!
Taylor: *walks to where he heard Joe, and see's Miley curled up in a ball on Joe's lap while he strokes her hair and rubs her back* Miley?
Miley: *looks up at him with red and puffy eyes, then burries her face back in Joe's neck and cries harder*
Taylor: *walks over to her and sits on the floor next to her and Joe and tries to pull Miley off Joe's lap and onto his* Miley I need a little help.
Miley: *tightens her arms around Joe's neck* I want to stay with Joe.
Joe: *holds her tighter physically saying I will never let you go* Shh, it's okay. *kisses the side of her head*
Taylor: *sighs and pauses for a minute* What's wrong Miles?
Miley: I don't want to miss mom and dad anymore.
Taylor: Miles, you're always going to miss them, you just have to learn to think about other things. *a few of his own tears fall*
Miley: *moves her head out of Joe's neck* I don't want to anymore, I want them to come back they shouldn't have left in the first place! *gets up and walks to the bedroom and lays on the bed*
Taylor: *looks down and wipes his tears* What set her off?
Joe: Well she read a newspaper clipping and found a set off rings and a promise ring.
Taylor: What ring?
Joe: A promise ring your parents gave her, and their wedding bands.
Taylor: Where's the clipping?
Joe: In the box. *takes it out and hands it to him*
Taylor: *takes it and reads it as his own tears fall* Um... you can go if you want I think me and Miley should spend some time together.
Joe: *nods and stands up* Miley, is it okay if I leave? *walks in the room and stands next to the bed*
Miley: *stands up and looks at him feeling horrible* I'm sorry I made you have a depressing day, I'm a freakin mess. *lightly laughs and wipes a few of her tears*
Joe: *wipes her tears and kisses her forehead* It's fine. *hugs her* I love you.
Miley: *hugs back when she hears him say I love you, she gets a feeling in her stomach and has to hug tighter and reply with* I love you too Joe.
Joe: Just remember to relax.
Miley: *kisses his cheek but with feeling some how and pulls away* I will.
Joe: *leaves and takes Miley's car*
Miley: *as he leaves new tears form in her eyes again as she hugs Taylor*
Taylor: *hugs back tighter*
They spend the day going through all the boxes, crying and comforting each other and talking about how when they were little, their memories of mom and dad, beginning to have the closure that neither one of them had because Miley couldn't cope when they died she just pushed everything down and never showed any emotion to the matter. When they get home it's 4 o'clock
Miley and Taylor: *walk in with their arms around each others waist, Miley has her head on Taylor's shoulder and Taylor has his head on hers*
Taylor: We're back! *walks in the living room and sits on the couch with Miley on his lap, curled in a ball*
Joe: *afraid to ask because he doesn't want her to break down again* Are you okay Miles?
Miley: *climbs off Taylor's lap and sits between him and Joe, gives Joe a real, but only half smile and says quietly* Yeah.
Joe: *smiles* I'm sorry I didn't stay. I didn't now what to do.
Miley: I know, I just needed my big brother. But thank you for staying with me until he got there.
Joe: Of course I would.
Miley: *kisses his cheek, and intertwins their fingers*
Joe: *looks at their hands and smiles to himself*
Nick and Kevin: *look at each other and smile now that Joe seems to be happy, he was a wreck all day because he was worried about Miley*
Joe: What are you guy's smiling about?
Kevin: Nothing, we're just glad to see you happy again.
Miley: Why was he sad?
Nick: He was worried about you. He finally stopped pacing when he heard the car door shut.
Miley: *looks at Joe with a slight smile* You were worried.
Joe: *looks away* No.
Miley: *giggles* Too late, they already ratted you out
Joe: Yeah I can see that.
Miley: *smiles while looking down, then looks back up to Nick and Kevin* So where is it you two keep going?
Taylor: They have a house you know Mi?
Miley: *laughs* I know, but what about Joe?
Kevin: He's occupied with something here.
Miley: With what?
Nick: You.
Taylor: *walks in the cabin* Miley?! Joe?!
Joe: In here!
Taylor: *walks to where he heard Joe, and see's Miley curled up in a ball on Joe's lap while he strokes her hair and rubs her back* Miley?
Miley: *looks up at him with red and puffy eyes, then burries her face back in Joe's neck and cries harder*
Taylor: *walks over to her and sits on the floor next to her and Joe and tries to pull Miley off Joe's lap and onto his* Miley I need a little help.
Miley: *tightens her arms around Joe's neck* I want to stay with Joe.
Joe: *holds her tighter physically saying I will never let you go* Shh, it's okay. *kisses the side of her head*
Taylor: *sighs and pauses for a minute* What's wrong Miles?
Miley: I don't want to miss mom and dad anymore.
Taylor: Miles, you're always going to miss them, you just have to learn to think about other things. *a few of his own tears fall*
Miley: *moves her head out of Joe's neck* I don't want to anymore, I want them to come back they shouldn't have left in the first place! *gets up and walks to the bedroom and lays on the bed*
Taylor: *looks down and wipes his tears* What set her off?
Joe: Well she read a newspaper clipping and found a set off rings and a promise ring.
Taylor: What ring?
Joe: A promise ring your parents gave her, and their wedding bands.
Taylor: Where's the clipping?
Joe: In the box. *takes it out and hands it to him*
Taylor: *takes it and reads it as his own tears fall* Um... you can go if you want I think me and Miley should spend some time together.
Joe: *nods and stands up* Miley, is it okay if I leave? *walks in the room and stands next to the bed*
Miley: *stands up and looks at him feeling horrible* I'm sorry I made you have a depressing day, I'm a freakin mess. *lightly laughs and wipes a few of her tears*
Joe: *wipes her tears and kisses her forehead* It's fine. *hugs her* I love you.
Miley: *hugs back when she hears him say I love you, she gets a feeling in her stomach and has to hug tighter and reply with* I love you too Joe.
Joe: Just remember to relax.
Miley: *kisses his cheek but with feeling some how and pulls away* I will.
Joe: *leaves and takes Miley's car*
Miley: *as he leaves new tears form in her eyes again as she hugs Taylor*
Taylor: *hugs back tighter*
They spend the day going through all the boxes, crying and comforting each other and talking about how when they were little, their memories of mom and dad, beginning to have the closure that neither one of them had because Miley couldn't cope when they died she just pushed everything down and never showed any emotion to the matter. When they get home it's 4 o'clock
Miley and Taylor: *walk in with their arms around each others waist, Miley has her head on Taylor's shoulder and Taylor has his head on hers*
Taylor: We're back! *walks in the living room and sits on the couch with Miley on his lap, curled in a ball*
Joe: *afraid to ask because he doesn't want her to break down again* Are you okay Miles?
Miley: *climbs off Taylor's lap and sits between him and Joe, gives Joe a real, but only half smile and says quietly* Yeah.
Joe: *smiles* I'm sorry I didn't stay. I didn't now what to do.
Miley: I know, I just needed my big brother. But thank you for staying with me until he got there.
Joe: Of course I would.
Miley: *kisses his cheek, and intertwins their fingers*
Joe: *looks at their hands and smiles to himself*
Nick and Kevin: *look at each other and smile now that Joe seems to be happy, he was a wreck all day because he was worried about Miley*
Joe: What are you guy's smiling about?
Kevin: Nothing, we're just glad to see you happy again.
Miley: Why was he sad?
Nick: He was worried about you. He finally stopped pacing when he heard the car door shut.
Miley: *looks at Joe with a slight smile* You were worried.
Joe: *looks away* No.
Miley: *giggles* Too late, they already ratted you out
Joe: Yeah I can see that.
Miley: *smiles while looking down, then looks back up to Nick and Kevin* So where is it you two keep going?
Taylor: They have a house you know Mi?
Miley: *laughs* I know, but what about Joe?
Kevin: He's occupied with something here.
Miley: With what?
Nick: You.
Chapter 54
Miley: *blushes and looks down as Joe begin to stroke her hand*
Kevin: That reminds me. Mom and dad said to tell you that they are going out of town in one week from today for a month.
Miley: *looks up* You guys should stay here for a few weeks then.
Nick: We don't want to be a bother.
Miley: Oh please, we have plenty of room.
Nick: Then you would have to bunk with Marilyn again.
Miley: That's not true.
Nick: Yes it is, you have 5 bedrooms, one for Joe, Taylor, you, Marilyn, then one for me or Kevin.
Miley: We have 6.
Kevin: Where?
Miley: In the closed and locked door.
Kevin: Whose room is that?
Miley: My parent's room.
Taylor: Miley...?
Miley: *shakes her head* I'm not saying any one can stay in there I was just proving my point that we have enough room.
Kevin: We still don't want to make you share a room.
Miley: *shrugs* I like her room, it used to be my nursery.
Joe: *smiles* Guys come on.
Nick and Kevin: *smile, they want to stay they were being honest when they said they didn't want to be a bother* Okay.
Miley: See I can get anyone to agree with me. *smiles*
Joe: *playfully glares*
Miley: *lays her head on Joe's chest and sighs when the phone rings* Taylor can you get that?
Taylor: *gets up, answers it, listens to the voice recording, hangs up and sits back down*
Miley: Who was it?
Taylor: Your school.
Miley: *sits up fast* What's wrong?
Taylor: *chuckles* Nothing, they just wanted to remind you that the talent show starts March 18th.
Miley: *lays her head back down* Oh.
Taylor: You going to do it?
Miley: *closes her eyes and shakes her head* No, I don't think so.
Joe: Why not? *strokes her hair with his other hand*
Miley: *shrugs* I don't know.
Joe: You should, you have a great voice.
Miley: I don't want to be known for it.
Joe: And why not?
Miley: *shrugs and sits up* I just don't.
Joe: Yes you do.
Miley: *looks at him* Maybe I don't want to talk about it. Ask Taylor I told him today. And yes Taylor when I say you can tell him this time I actually mean it. *gets up and goes to her room so she doesn't have to listen to the reason, she finally stopped crying and she doesn't want to start again. She gets an idea for a song and opens her notebook to what she thought would be the next available page to start writing but instead begins to read what Joe wrote that one night* I walked across the crowded street a sea of eyes they cut through me and I saw you in the middle your upset face, you wear it well you camouflage the way you feel when everything is the matter. We've all been down that road before searching for that something more worlds spinning round there's no sign of slowing down, so won't you take a breath? Just take a breath. People change and promises are broken clouds can move and skies will be wide open don't forget to take a breath. Blink our eyes, life's rearranged to our surprise it's still okay it's the way things happen summer comes and then it goes hold on tight, and brace for the cold and it's only for a moment. *sighs* He put my life into a song. Wonderful. *walks out in time to hear Joe finally get Taylor to tell him why, she hides behind a wall and listens.
Taylor: She won't do it because singing was what her and my dad always used to do together that was how they bonded.
Miley: *walks out and sits in the spot she was in before holding the lyrics notebook and sighs* I changed my mind.
Taylor: About what?
Miley: I'm going to do it, the talent show I mean.
Taylor: How come all of a sudden?
Miley: *sighs* I told Joe earlier that I wanted to let go, and I think this is the way.
Taylor: *hugs her and kisses the side of her head* you don't have to you know Mi?
Miley: *shakes her head* I need to.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: *smiles, then looks at Joe and flips to the song he wrote* So, when did you write this?
Joe: *thinks back* Last week when you and Taylor sang that song to Marilyn.
Miley: *nods* Thanks. *doesn't know what else to say*
Joe: *knows that she doesn't know what to say and chuckles*
Miley: What?
Joe: Nothing... so what song are you going to sing?
Miley: *sighs* I don't know yet.
Joe: You should let me help.
Miley: Then you would have to listen to almost every song, then be bored the whole time.
Joe: *shrugs* I like that idea.
Nick: Of course any thing to get alone time with you.
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *glares at him* Be quiet.
Miley: * starts to laugh* So who wants dinner?
Boys: ME!
Miley: *laughs* Let's go then.
Kevin: Where?
Miley: Out.
Taylor: To where?
Miley: *shrugs* Something Italian.
Joe: 2 guys!
Miley: Ou, great choice. Let's go. To the Mustang! *starts walking out the door and to the drivers seat.
Kevin: That reminds me. Mom and dad said to tell you that they are going out of town in one week from today for a month.
Miley: *looks up* You guys should stay here for a few weeks then.
Nick: We don't want to be a bother.
Miley: Oh please, we have plenty of room.
Nick: Then you would have to bunk with Marilyn again.
Miley: That's not true.
Nick: Yes it is, you have 5 bedrooms, one for Joe, Taylor, you, Marilyn, then one for me or Kevin.
Miley: We have 6.
Kevin: Where?
Miley: In the closed and locked door.
Kevin: Whose room is that?
Miley: My parent's room.
Taylor: Miley...?
Miley: *shakes her head* I'm not saying any one can stay in there I was just proving my point that we have enough room.
Kevin: We still don't want to make you share a room.
Miley: *shrugs* I like her room, it used to be my nursery.
Joe: *smiles* Guys come on.
Nick and Kevin: *smile, they want to stay they were being honest when they said they didn't want to be a bother* Okay.
Miley: See I can get anyone to agree with me. *smiles*
Joe: *playfully glares*
Miley: *lays her head on Joe's chest and sighs when the phone rings* Taylor can you get that?
Taylor: *gets up, answers it, listens to the voice recording, hangs up and sits back down*
Miley: Who was it?
Taylor: Your school.
Miley: *sits up fast* What's wrong?
Taylor: *chuckles* Nothing, they just wanted to remind you that the talent show starts March 18th.
Miley: *lays her head back down* Oh.
Taylor: You going to do it?
Miley: *closes her eyes and shakes her head* No, I don't think so.
Joe: Why not? *strokes her hair with his other hand*
Miley: *shrugs* I don't know.
Joe: You should, you have a great voice.
Miley: I don't want to be known for it.
Joe: And why not?
Miley: *shrugs and sits up* I just don't.
Joe: Yes you do.
Miley: *looks at him* Maybe I don't want to talk about it. Ask Taylor I told him today. And yes Taylor when I say you can tell him this time I actually mean it. *gets up and goes to her room so she doesn't have to listen to the reason, she finally stopped crying and she doesn't want to start again. She gets an idea for a song and opens her notebook to what she thought would be the next available page to start writing but instead begins to read what Joe wrote that one night* I walked across the crowded street a sea of eyes they cut through me and I saw you in the middle your upset face, you wear it well you camouflage the way you feel when everything is the matter. We've all been down that road before searching for that something more worlds spinning round there's no sign of slowing down, so won't you take a breath? Just take a breath. People change and promises are broken clouds can move and skies will be wide open don't forget to take a breath. Blink our eyes, life's rearranged to our surprise it's still okay it's the way things happen summer comes and then it goes hold on tight, and brace for the cold and it's only for a moment. *sighs* He put my life into a song. Wonderful. *walks out in time to hear Joe finally get Taylor to tell him why, she hides behind a wall and listens.
Taylor: She won't do it because singing was what her and my dad always used to do together that was how they bonded.
Miley: *walks out and sits in the spot she was in before holding the lyrics notebook and sighs* I changed my mind.
Taylor: About what?
Miley: I'm going to do it, the talent show I mean.
Taylor: How come all of a sudden?
Miley: *sighs* I told Joe earlier that I wanted to let go, and I think this is the way.
Taylor: *hugs her and kisses the side of her head* you don't have to you know Mi?
Miley: *shakes her head* I need to.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: *smiles, then looks at Joe and flips to the song he wrote* So, when did you write this?
Joe: *thinks back* Last week when you and Taylor sang that song to Marilyn.
Miley: *nods* Thanks. *doesn't know what else to say*
Joe: *knows that she doesn't know what to say and chuckles*
Miley: What?
Joe: Nothing... so what song are you going to sing?
Miley: *sighs* I don't know yet.
Joe: You should let me help.
Miley: Then you would have to listen to almost every song, then be bored the whole time.
Joe: *shrugs* I like that idea.
Nick: Of course any thing to get alone time with you.
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *glares at him* Be quiet.
Miley: * starts to laugh* So who wants dinner?
Boys: ME!
Miley: *laughs* Let's go then.
Kevin: Where?
Miley: Out.
Taylor: To where?
Miley: *shrugs* Something Italian.
Joe: 2 guys!
Miley: Ou, great choice. Let's go. To the Mustang! *starts walking out the door and to the drivers seat.
Chapter 55
At the restaurant
Joe: *sitting across from Miley who is sitting next to Taylor, Kevin is at the head of the table next to Joe and Miley and Nick is sitting next to Joe, Joe is smiling at Miley*
Miley: *smiling at him and shaking her head* What are you smiling at?
Joe: *smiles bigger* Nothing.
Miley: *squints her eyes at him still smiling* I'm sure.
Kevin: Could you two please stop flirting? *messing around but sounds serious*
Joe: *scoffs and looks away*
Miley: *blushes bright red, smiles and kick Joe's feet under the table*
Joe: *looks back at her and smiles, and kicks back*
Miley: *playing footsies with him and quietly laughing with him*
Kevin: *has a sarcastic look on his face saying really?*
Nick: What's wrong Kev? *laughing to himself*
Kevin: Well these two are playing footsies and half the time hitting my feet!
Miley and Joe: *look at each other and laugh*
Kevin: *shakes his head and laughs*
A while later, Miley and Joe are still playing when...
Demi: *walks up and looks at Miley* Hello. *fakes smiles*
Miley: What do you want Demi?
Demi: Just to wish you luck on the field. I noticed you didn't come to the gym yesterday.
Miley: Whatever.
Demi: So how come you didn't?
Miley: What business is it of yours? *rude tone*
Demi: Oh I get it. You were busy lying on your back again.
Miley: *stands up quickly and pissed* WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SAY?!
Taylor: *stands between them and pushes Miley to sit down* Okay cool it both of you.
Demi: *looks at him and smiles* Hello sexy.
Taylor: Okay. 1 ewe, 2 it is so not attractive when a girl talks like that.
Demi: And what is attractive?
Joe: I can answer that. Miley is very much so.
Demi: *scoffs* Ewe, she has no figure, and she has saggy boobs.
Miley: How many times are you going to say that before you look in the mirror?
Demi: Until you fix them. I see you surrounded by rich people, ask one of your sugar daddy's to help you fix that problem.
Miley: Okay first things first, I do not need their money I have my own--
Kevin: Now I got a problem with what you just said. I am not her sugar daddy, I am simply her friend.
Nick: As am I.
Joe: And me too.
Demi: Uh huh sure. Nice cover up *looks at Taylor* And your cover is?
Taylor: It's not a cover, but I am her brother so I suggest that you leave before my sister goes off on you and you are more humiliated then you are now.
Demi: Nice try but your last name is Lautner and hers is Cyrus, you really are a horrible liar.
Miley: It's called a stage name like Marilyn Manson, Rob Zombie, Sherri Moon, Dita Von Teese, and John Bonham so now look who's stupid. (if you don't know who they all are, I feel sorry for you! Lol.)
Demi: Uh huh well anyways stay out of my way on the field and I won't hurt you.
Miley: Like you could hurt me even if you tried.
Demi: Keep talking. *walks away*
Miley: *mumbles* Stupid Bitch.
Tayor: Relax Miles.
Miley: Yeah, yeah let's just finish up so I can go home. I have school tomorrow.
Joe: Don't be mad Smiles.
Miley: I'm not.
Taylor: Don't let her get to you like that, she's a stupid little girl.
Miley: *sighs* Just drop it.
Joe: Just let me know if we need to have that talk that we had at the gym.
Miley: *smiles and giggles*
Taylor: What talk?
Miley: Oh nothing.
Taylor: Mhm. *suspicious*
Miley: *pinches his cheeks and talks in a baby voice* Aw you are just so nosey aren't you Mr. Cyrus.
Taylor: Ha-ha very funny now quit it.
Miley: *stops, laughs and kisses his cheek before ruffling his hair*
Taylor: *shakes his head and continues to eat*
Joe: *sitting across from Miley who is sitting next to Taylor, Kevin is at the head of the table next to Joe and Miley and Nick is sitting next to Joe, Joe is smiling at Miley*
Miley: *smiling at him and shaking her head* What are you smiling at?
Joe: *smiles bigger* Nothing.
Miley: *squints her eyes at him still smiling* I'm sure.
Kevin: Could you two please stop flirting? *messing around but sounds serious*
Joe: *scoffs and looks away*
Miley: *blushes bright red, smiles and kick Joe's feet under the table*
Joe: *looks back at her and smiles, and kicks back*
Miley: *playing footsies with him and quietly laughing with him*
Kevin: *has a sarcastic look on his face saying really?*
Nick: What's wrong Kev? *laughing to himself*
Kevin: Well these two are playing footsies and half the time hitting my feet!
Miley and Joe: *look at each other and laugh*
Kevin: *shakes his head and laughs*
A while later, Miley and Joe are still playing when...
Demi: *walks up and looks at Miley* Hello. *fakes smiles*
Miley: What do you want Demi?
Demi: Just to wish you luck on the field. I noticed you didn't come to the gym yesterday.
Miley: Whatever.
Demi: So how come you didn't?
Miley: What business is it of yours? *rude tone*
Demi: Oh I get it. You were busy lying on your back again.
Miley: *stands up quickly and pissed* WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SAY?!
Taylor: *stands between them and pushes Miley to sit down* Okay cool it both of you.
Demi: *looks at him and smiles* Hello sexy.
Taylor: Okay. 1 ewe, 2 it is so not attractive when a girl talks like that.
Demi: And what is attractive?
Joe: I can answer that. Miley is very much so.
Demi: *scoffs* Ewe, she has no figure, and she has saggy boobs.
Miley: How many times are you going to say that before you look in the mirror?
Demi: Until you fix them. I see you surrounded by rich people, ask one of your sugar daddy's to help you fix that problem.
Miley: Okay first things first, I do not need their money I have my own--
Kevin: Now I got a problem with what you just said. I am not her sugar daddy, I am simply her friend.
Nick: As am I.
Joe: And me too.
Demi: Uh huh sure. Nice cover up *looks at Taylor* And your cover is?
Taylor: It's not a cover, but I am her brother so I suggest that you leave before my sister goes off on you and you are more humiliated then you are now.
Demi: Nice try but your last name is Lautner and hers is Cyrus, you really are a horrible liar.
Miley: It's called a stage name like Marilyn Manson, Rob Zombie, Sherri Moon, Dita Von Teese, and John Bonham so now look who's stupid. (if you don't know who they all are, I feel sorry for you! Lol.)
Demi: Uh huh well anyways stay out of my way on the field and I won't hurt you.
Miley: Like you could hurt me even if you tried.
Demi: Keep talking. *walks away*
Miley: *mumbles* Stupid Bitch.
Tayor: Relax Miles.
Miley: Yeah, yeah let's just finish up so I can go home. I have school tomorrow.
Joe: Don't be mad Smiles.
Miley: I'm not.
Taylor: Don't let her get to you like that, she's a stupid little girl.
Miley: *sighs* Just drop it.
Joe: Just let me know if we need to have that talk that we had at the gym.
Miley: *smiles and giggles*
Taylor: What talk?
Miley: Oh nothing.
Taylor: Mhm. *suspicious*
Miley: *pinches his cheeks and talks in a baby voice* Aw you are just so nosey aren't you Mr. Cyrus.
Taylor: Ha-ha very funny now quit it.
Miley: *stops, laughs and kisses his cheek before ruffling his hair*
Taylor: *shakes his head and continues to eat*
Chapter 56
I finally got my 7th comment, at 7:30 at night. -_- Anyways, here's the last 4.
Skipping to the 1st of March after school with Miley and Emily on the first day of soccer training
Coach: Okay team! We have Miley our team captain back this year who is now fully healed so maybe we can actually win this season!
Team: Woo hoo!
Coach: *chuckles* Now we should start practice. I want you to all run 4 laps around the track before we start. *already did stretches* After that get in groups of four and play two on two.
Skipping to after practice
Miley: You need a ride Em?
Emily: Sure.
Miley: Come on then! *gets in her truck*
Emily: *gets in*
Miley: Want to come over for dinner?
Emily: Sure, I could use some good food. *laughs*
Miley: *drives home and walks in after Emily* Guys! We're home!
Taylor: *sitting on the couch freaking out* Where the hell have you been Destiny!?
Miley: Soccer practice? *sits on the couch*
Taylor: Why didn't you tell me where you were?! You had me worried sick.
Miley: I told Joe when we went to the gym that it started on the first.
Taylor: Yeah well it's Joe you told. So why couldn't you pick up your phone I must have called a dozen times.
Miley: What calls?
Taylor: Check your phone.
Miley: *looks at her phone* 17 missed calls. Nice.
Taylor: I should so ground you right now.
Miley: But you won't. *smiles cutely.*
Taylor: No I won't.
Miley: *laughs* Okay, so who's cooking?
No response
Miley: *groans* I guess that would be me. *gets up and starts making spaghetti.*
Nick: So what's with all the Italian food?
Miley: *shrugs* It's my favorite.
Taylor: Oh yeah you should see the picture of her and um *thinks don't say Mitch* her self playing with spaghetti which ended up on her head.
Miley: *laughs* Hey I wore that well! *nice save Taylor*
Taylor: Yes you did, you were such an adorable little kid. *chuckles*
Emily: Psh, I wish I had a brother that I could act like that with.
Miley: Oh no you don't. He is the biggest dork, but he is still the bestest big bro ever!
Emily: *giggles*
Taylor: That's what I thought.
Miley: *giggles as the phone rings* Great. *answers the phone* Yellow? This is shmilerz how may I help you?
Joe: *chuckles*
Mitch: Miley, I need your help I think Mar--
Miley: *walks outside with a worried face and closes the door* What's wrong with my baby?
Mitch: I think she has the flu.
Miley: What's her temperature?
Mitch: 99.7.
Miley: Okay put a cool rag on her, give her some children's flu medicine and I'll be over there in about an hour and a half.
Mitch: Okay, thanks bye.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up and walks back inside and rushes to finish dinner*
Taylor: Who was that?
Miley: Just a friend.
Taylor: What kind of friend?
Miley: A good one now stop with the questions.
Taylor: Fine.
Miley: Thank you.
After dinner
Miley: Bye Emily. *drops her off*
Emily: Bye Miles. *gets out* Have fun.
Miley: Sure will. *drives off after she walks inside, speeds off back to her house and runs into her room*
Kevin: Whoa, what's the rush?
Miley: I have to pack!
Nick: For what?
Miley: How many brothers do I have now?
Joe: Just 3, I plan to just be the friend for now. *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs to herself and finishes packing, walks out to the living room*
Taylor: So really Mi, where are you going?
Miley: I'm staying the night some where.
Taylor: And where is that?
Miley: Mitch's.
Taylor: It's a school night.
Miley: Yeah I know, but Marilyn is sick and I don't want to leave her alone when she's sick.
Taylor: *sighs* Okay, are you going to school tomorrow?
Miley: Probably not. Now I really need to go I told him I'd be there in an hour and a half.
Taylor: *sighs again* Fine, bye and be careful it's dark out.
Miley: Bye. *kisses them on the cheek and hugs them* Bye! *runs out the door and drives to Mitch's*
Mitch: *let's her in* Hey Miles.
Miley: How's my baby?
Mitch: She's asleep now but she keeps throwing up.
Mitch's dad: Hey Miles.
Mitch's mom: Hey sweetie.
Miley: Hi mom, hi dad. *she calls them mom and dad because she and Mitch were so close when they were younger* So where is she?
Mitch's dad (md): She's in her room.
Miley: *sighs* Good. *sits on the couch, it's still like a second home to her* So how have you all been?
MM: We've been doing well, and you?
Miley: *smiles* Much better actually. My brother came back a couple months ago.
Mm: That's great, how is it going with him?
Miley: *shrugs* It's nice to have him home, he also brought a few friends so my house is currently over run by boys but the good thing is they're all afraid of me. *giggles*
Mitch: Who isn't?
Miley: Ha-ha very funny. *playfully pushes him*
Mitch: *laughs*
Marilyn: *cries* (a/n: yes she is 4 but she still cries when she's sick, it's normal)
Miley: I'll get her. *runs upstairs to get her*
Skipping to the 1st of March after school with Miley and Emily on the first day of soccer training
Coach: Okay team! We have Miley our team captain back this year who is now fully healed so maybe we can actually win this season!
Team: Woo hoo!
Coach: *chuckles* Now we should start practice. I want you to all run 4 laps around the track before we start. *already did stretches* After that get in groups of four and play two on two.
Skipping to after practice
Miley: You need a ride Em?
Emily: Sure.
Miley: Come on then! *gets in her truck*
Emily: *gets in*
Miley: Want to come over for dinner?
Emily: Sure, I could use some good food. *laughs*
Miley: *drives home and walks in after Emily* Guys! We're home!
Taylor: *sitting on the couch freaking out* Where the hell have you been Destiny!?
Miley: Soccer practice? *sits on the couch*
Taylor: Why didn't you tell me where you were?! You had me worried sick.
Miley: I told Joe when we went to the gym that it started on the first.
Taylor: Yeah well it's Joe you told. So why couldn't you pick up your phone I must have called a dozen times.
Miley: What calls?
Taylor: Check your phone.
Miley: *looks at her phone* 17 missed calls. Nice.
Taylor: I should so ground you right now.
Miley: But you won't. *smiles cutely.*
Taylor: No I won't.
Miley: *laughs* Okay, so who's cooking?
No response
Miley: *groans* I guess that would be me. *gets up and starts making spaghetti.*
Nick: So what's with all the Italian food?
Miley: *shrugs* It's my favorite.
Taylor: Oh yeah you should see the picture of her and um *thinks don't say Mitch* her self playing with spaghetti which ended up on her head.
Miley: *laughs* Hey I wore that well! *nice save Taylor*
Taylor: Yes you did, you were such an adorable little kid. *chuckles*
Emily: Psh, I wish I had a brother that I could act like that with.
Miley: Oh no you don't. He is the biggest dork, but he is still the bestest big bro ever!
Emily: *giggles*
Taylor: That's what I thought.
Miley: *giggles as the phone rings* Great. *answers the phone* Yellow? This is shmilerz how may I help you?
Joe: *chuckles*
Mitch: Miley, I need your help I think Mar--
Miley: *walks outside with a worried face and closes the door* What's wrong with my baby?
Mitch: I think she has the flu.
Miley: What's her temperature?
Mitch: 99.7.
Miley: Okay put a cool rag on her, give her some children's flu medicine and I'll be over there in about an hour and a half.
Mitch: Okay, thanks bye.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up and walks back inside and rushes to finish dinner*
Taylor: Who was that?
Miley: Just a friend.
Taylor: What kind of friend?
Miley: A good one now stop with the questions.
Taylor: Fine.
Miley: Thank you.
After dinner
Miley: Bye Emily. *drops her off*
Emily: Bye Miles. *gets out* Have fun.
Miley: Sure will. *drives off after she walks inside, speeds off back to her house and runs into her room*
Kevin: Whoa, what's the rush?
Miley: I have to pack!
Nick: For what?
Miley: How many brothers do I have now?
Joe: Just 3, I plan to just be the friend for now. *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs to herself and finishes packing, walks out to the living room*
Taylor: So really Mi, where are you going?
Miley: I'm staying the night some where.
Taylor: And where is that?
Miley: Mitch's.
Taylor: It's a school night.
Miley: Yeah I know, but Marilyn is sick and I don't want to leave her alone when she's sick.
Taylor: *sighs* Okay, are you going to school tomorrow?
Miley: Probably not. Now I really need to go I told him I'd be there in an hour and a half.
Taylor: *sighs again* Fine, bye and be careful it's dark out.
Miley: Bye. *kisses them on the cheek and hugs them* Bye! *runs out the door and drives to Mitch's*
Mitch: *let's her in* Hey Miles.
Miley: How's my baby?
Mitch: She's asleep now but she keeps throwing up.
Mitch's dad: Hey Miles.
Mitch's mom: Hey sweetie.
Miley: Hi mom, hi dad. *she calls them mom and dad because she and Mitch were so close when they were younger* So where is she?
Mitch's dad (md): She's in her room.
Miley: *sighs* Good. *sits on the couch, it's still like a second home to her* So how have you all been?
MM: We've been doing well, and you?
Miley: *smiles* Much better actually. My brother came back a couple months ago.
Mm: That's great, how is it going with him?
Miley: *shrugs* It's nice to have him home, he also brought a few friends so my house is currently over run by boys but the good thing is they're all afraid of me. *giggles*
Mitch: Who isn't?
Miley: Ha-ha very funny. *playfully pushes him*
Mitch: *laughs*
Marilyn: *cries* (a/n: yes she is 4 but she still cries when she's sick, it's normal)
Miley: I'll get her. *runs upstairs to get her*
Chapter 57
That night Miley told Mitch to go ahead and go to sleep and she would take care of Marilyn for the night. After a small argument he agreed, Miley didn't sleep at all that night so Miley is staying home. His parents will watch her for the day.
When Miley gets home
Miley: *walks in tiredly at 8:30 and lays on the couch ignoring the fact that all the guys are looking at her like she's an alien*
Taylor: What's wrong with you Miles? *concerned*
Miley: *mumbles* Tired.
Joe: Why don't you go to bed than?
Miley: *closes her eyes* I can't.
Taylor: Miles let's get you to your bed.
Miley: NO! *whining* Just leave me here. *falls asleep*
Nick: She must have had a rough night.
Kevin: So true.
Nick: *shakes his head* She looks worse than when she was drunk.
Taylor: Hey! That's my sister.
Nick: Sorry, but it's true.
Taylor: Yeah I know, I think maybe she got sick to. *goes to the bathroom and gets the thermometer and brings it back out* Miles wake up for a minute.
Miley: *still asleep* Huh-uh.
Taylor: Mhm. Come on I just want to take your temperature.
Miley: Take your own. *pushes on his face to get away from her*
Taylor: Miley, please.
Miley: *grabs it sticks it in her mouth under her tongue and rolls over and falls back asleep*
Taylor: *takes it out when he hears the beep* 101.7.
Nick and Kevin: *back up quickly* Whoa.
Taylor and Joe: Real mature guys.
Kevin: what? I'm not trying to get sick over here.
Joe: *shakes his head and rubs Miley's back* Miles, what does Lyn have?
Miley: Flu. *still asleep*
Joe: *sighs* Great.
Miley: Can you guys shut up and go somewhere else to talk?
Joe: Yeah. *walks with the guys out to the garage*
Taylor: I think you guys should all go home until Miles is better I don't want you guys to get sick.
Nick and Kevin: *run and sit in Joe's car*
Taylor: *rolls his eyes* How about you Joe.
Joe: *sighs* I guess but if you need anything just let me know.
Taylor: I will.
Joe: Okay. GUYS OUT OF THE CAR YOU HAVE TO PACK FIRST! *walks inside to go pack*
The guys: *walk in just as they hear Miley throw up*
Miley: *in the bathroom throwing up*
Joe: *runs into the bathroom to help Miley hold her hair back*
Taylor: *runs in as well* Joe out, I don't want you getting sick too.
Joe: It's fine Taylor.
Taylor: *kicks Joe to move out of his way* Move it now dude.
Joe: *gets kicked* Okay, ow. *leaves the bathroom*
Taylor: *helps Miley until she's done, then he walks Miley to her room and lays her down on her bed*
Miley: Thanks Tay.
Taylor: No problem.
When the guys are done packing
Nick and Kevin: *standing in the door way* Bye Miles, I hope you feel better soon.
Joe: *kneeled down by her bed* You guys are ridiculous.
Nick and Kevin: Well excuse us.
Joe: You're excused.
Miley: *tiredly giggles*
Joe: *kisses her forehead* I'll see you when you get better which I hope is soon *gets up* Bye Miles
Miley: Bye Joey, have fun with out me.
Joe: Impossible. *leaves with his brothers*
Miley: *sighs and rolls over to fall back asleep*
Taylor: *sees the brothers in the hallway* Bye guys. *walks into Miley's room* Miles?
Miley: Hmm?
Taylor: I figured since you're already sick we should just have Marilyn stay here so they don't get sick too.
Miley: Okay, just let me get up. *sitting up*
Taylor: No just stay here.
Miley: It's fine. *stands up* come on.
Taylor: Lay down Miles you're sick you should stay in bed.
Miley: No.
Taylor: Yes.
Miley: NO!
Taylor: YES! You are sick and you are staying in bed.
Miley: No.
Taylor: Ugh, fine come on.
Miley: *smiles and follows him to the car*
When Miley gets home
Miley: *walks in tiredly at 8:30 and lays on the couch ignoring the fact that all the guys are looking at her like she's an alien*
Taylor: What's wrong with you Miles? *concerned*
Miley: *mumbles* Tired.
Joe: Why don't you go to bed than?
Miley: *closes her eyes* I can't.
Taylor: Miles let's get you to your bed.
Miley: NO! *whining* Just leave me here. *falls asleep*
Nick: She must have had a rough night.
Kevin: So true.
Nick: *shakes his head* She looks worse than when she was drunk.
Taylor: Hey! That's my sister.
Nick: Sorry, but it's true.
Taylor: Yeah I know, I think maybe she got sick to. *goes to the bathroom and gets the thermometer and brings it back out* Miles wake up for a minute.
Miley: *still asleep* Huh-uh.
Taylor: Mhm. Come on I just want to take your temperature.
Miley: Take your own. *pushes on his face to get away from her*
Taylor: Miley, please.
Miley: *grabs it sticks it in her mouth under her tongue and rolls over and falls back asleep*
Taylor: *takes it out when he hears the beep* 101.7.
Nick and Kevin: *back up quickly* Whoa.
Taylor and Joe: Real mature guys.
Kevin: what? I'm not trying to get sick over here.
Joe: *shakes his head and rubs Miley's back* Miles, what does Lyn have?
Miley: Flu. *still asleep*
Joe: *sighs* Great.
Miley: Can you guys shut up and go somewhere else to talk?
Joe: Yeah. *walks with the guys out to the garage*
Taylor: I think you guys should all go home until Miles is better I don't want you guys to get sick.
Nick and Kevin: *run and sit in Joe's car*
Taylor: *rolls his eyes* How about you Joe.
Joe: *sighs* I guess but if you need anything just let me know.
Taylor: I will.
Joe: Okay. GUYS OUT OF THE CAR YOU HAVE TO PACK FIRST! *walks inside to go pack*
The guys: *walk in just as they hear Miley throw up*
Miley: *in the bathroom throwing up*
Joe: *runs into the bathroom to help Miley hold her hair back*
Taylor: *runs in as well* Joe out, I don't want you getting sick too.
Joe: It's fine Taylor.
Taylor: *kicks Joe to move out of his way* Move it now dude.
Joe: *gets kicked* Okay, ow. *leaves the bathroom*
Taylor: *helps Miley until she's done, then he walks Miley to her room and lays her down on her bed*
Miley: Thanks Tay.
Taylor: No problem.
When the guys are done packing
Nick and Kevin: *standing in the door way* Bye Miles, I hope you feel better soon.
Joe: *kneeled down by her bed* You guys are ridiculous.
Nick and Kevin: Well excuse us.
Joe: You're excused.
Miley: *tiredly giggles*
Joe: *kisses her forehead* I'll see you when you get better which I hope is soon *gets up* Bye Miles
Miley: Bye Joey, have fun with out me.
Joe: Impossible. *leaves with his brothers*
Miley: *sighs and rolls over to fall back asleep*
Taylor: *sees the brothers in the hallway* Bye guys. *walks into Miley's room* Miles?
Miley: Hmm?
Taylor: I figured since you're already sick we should just have Marilyn stay here so they don't get sick too.
Miley: Okay, just let me get up. *sitting up*
Taylor: No just stay here.
Miley: It's fine. *stands up* come on.
Taylor: Lay down Miles you're sick you should stay in bed.
Miley: No.
Taylor: Yes.
Miley: NO!
Taylor: YES! You are sick and you are staying in bed.
Miley: No.
Taylor: Ugh, fine come on.
Miley: *smiles and follows him to the car*
Chapter 58
Yes I know I'm skipping a lot but during that week all that happened was Marilyn and Miley got over the flu. Mitch decided that since she had her for most of the week he would take her for the next week as well, he brought Miley her work everyday after school. Now it's Friday night and Mitch just picked Marilyn up.
Miley: So when are the guys coming back?
Taylor: They said they were going to say good-bye to their parents and be here either tonight or very early tomorrow. (a/n: Nick, Kevin, and Joe live in L.A. and Miley lives about 4 hours away)
Miley: *nods*Cool. I'm surprised you didn't get sick.
Taylor: Well unlike you, I got a flu shot like a good little kid.
Miley: *laughs* Yeah well... *door bell rings and she stands up quick and runs to the door* They're back! *opens the door and jumps on Joe, hugging him* I missed you guys so much! *gets off Joe and hugs Nick and Kevin* Come in, come in. *moves away*
JoBros: *laugh* We missed you too. *walk in and sits on the couch as Miley does the same*
Miley: So are you guys busy Wednesday?
Kevin: Nope.
Miley: *smiles* Down for a party?
Taylor: No alcohol!
Miley: *laughs* No, it's Lyn's birthday.
Joe: Oh, I'm so down me and her are buddy's, where's it at?
Miley: Mitch's house.
Joe: Cool, we're buddy's too.
Miley: *laughs* Who aren't you buddy's with?
Joe: Demi.
Miley: *laughs* Who is?
Joe: Her boyfriend.
Miley: Okay these are rhetorical questions so stop answering them! *playing around*
Joe: Make me. *starts tickling her and laying her down on the couch*
Miley: *laughing* Stop!
Joe: Make me. *tickling her*
Miley: *pulls him closer so their faces are close almost kissing*
Boys: *watching and thinking: FINALLY!*
Joe: *was slowing down on the tickling, but is now completely stopped*
Miley: *smiles while biting her lip*
Joe: *looking from her lips to her eyes wanting so badly for their lips to meet*
Miley: *pushes him off her and he lands on the floor* Ha-ha. *laughs*
Joe: *lands with a thump* HEY! *sits up and looks at her glaringly*
Miley: Oopsie. *nervously laughs and gets up, starting to run*
Joe: *gets up and chases her* Get back here missy!
Taylor: *shakes his head* When will they just be together already?!
Nick: Who knows?
Taylor: It's frustrating, and it's my fault.
Kevin: Well, yeah it is.
Taylor: Gee, thanks.
Joe: *tackles Miley on her bed and tickles her* You are such a tease.
Miley: Oh, really, well you're the one that is super easy to trick! *laughing*
Joe: *squints his eyes and stops tickling her* Oh really?
Miley: Really.
Joe: *leans down, slowly closing the gap between them, holding himself up so he isn't crushing her*
Miley: *heart beat speeds up and she knows he's trying to trick her but wants him so bad*
Joe: *hears her heart beat up as he brushes her lips with his then breathes on her neck*
Miley: *breathing accelerates* Joe?
Joe: Hmm? *has his head on her neck*
Miley: *a little turned on* Off.
Joe: *looks at her and smirks hearing it in her voice* Why?
Miley: *looks at his lips then his eyes and bites her lip*
Joe: *smiles to himself knowing he won and sits up*
Miley: You're mean.
Joe: Am not.
Miley: Are too. *sits up and leans against the headboard*
Joe: How?
Miley: You know how.
Joe: *smirks* You seem to be rubbing off on me too much is the problem.
Miley: *grabs her lyrics note book and opens it* Oh really?
Joe: Uh huh. So what you doing?
Miley: Picking a song for the talent show.
Joe: Let me help.
Miley: Well I have it narrowed down.
Joe: To?
Miley: 5.
Joe: *chuckles* I mean which songs?
Miley: *looks away* I changed my mind, I don't want you to help.
Joe: Too bad, I'm helping or the tickle monster is going to get you.
Miley: *glares at him* You suck the big nut.
Joe: So I've been told. So what are they?
Miley: Okay well, I was thinking True Friend, The Other Side of Me and The Climb.
Joe: And the other 2?
Miley: You don't get to know.
Joe: And why not?
Miley: Because I said so.
Miley: So when are the guys coming back?
Taylor: They said they were going to say good-bye to their parents and be here either tonight or very early tomorrow. (a/n: Nick, Kevin, and Joe live in L.A. and Miley lives about 4 hours away)
Miley: *nods*Cool. I'm surprised you didn't get sick.
Taylor: Well unlike you, I got a flu shot like a good little kid.
Miley: *laughs* Yeah well... *door bell rings and she stands up quick and runs to the door* They're back! *opens the door and jumps on Joe, hugging him* I missed you guys so much! *gets off Joe and hugs Nick and Kevin* Come in, come in. *moves away*
JoBros: *laugh* We missed you too. *walk in and sits on the couch as Miley does the same*
Miley: So are you guys busy Wednesday?
Kevin: Nope.
Miley: *smiles* Down for a party?
Taylor: No alcohol!
Miley: *laughs* No, it's Lyn's birthday.
Joe: Oh, I'm so down me and her are buddy's, where's it at?
Miley: Mitch's house.
Joe: Cool, we're buddy's too.
Miley: *laughs* Who aren't you buddy's with?
Joe: Demi.
Miley: *laughs* Who is?
Joe: Her boyfriend.
Miley: Okay these are rhetorical questions so stop answering them! *playing around*
Joe: Make me. *starts tickling her and laying her down on the couch*
Miley: *laughing* Stop!
Joe: Make me. *tickling her*
Miley: *pulls him closer so their faces are close almost kissing*
Boys: *watching and thinking: FINALLY!*
Joe: *was slowing down on the tickling, but is now completely stopped*
Miley: *smiles while biting her lip*
Joe: *looking from her lips to her eyes wanting so badly for their lips to meet*
Miley: *pushes him off her and he lands on the floor* Ha-ha. *laughs*
Joe: *lands with a thump* HEY! *sits up and looks at her glaringly*
Miley: Oopsie. *nervously laughs and gets up, starting to run*
Joe: *gets up and chases her* Get back here missy!
Taylor: *shakes his head* When will they just be together already?!
Nick: Who knows?
Taylor: It's frustrating, and it's my fault.
Kevin: Well, yeah it is.
Taylor: Gee, thanks.
Joe: *tackles Miley on her bed and tickles her* You are such a tease.
Miley: Oh, really, well you're the one that is super easy to trick! *laughing*
Joe: *squints his eyes and stops tickling her* Oh really?
Miley: Really.
Joe: *leans down, slowly closing the gap between them, holding himself up so he isn't crushing her*
Miley: *heart beat speeds up and she knows he's trying to trick her but wants him so bad*
Joe: *hears her heart beat up as he brushes her lips with his then breathes on her neck*
Miley: *breathing accelerates* Joe?
Joe: Hmm? *has his head on her neck*
Miley: *a little turned on* Off.
Joe: *looks at her and smirks hearing it in her voice* Why?
Miley: *looks at his lips then his eyes and bites her lip*
Joe: *smiles to himself knowing he won and sits up*
Miley: You're mean.
Joe: Am not.
Miley: Are too. *sits up and leans against the headboard*
Joe: How?
Miley: You know how.
Joe: *smirks* You seem to be rubbing off on me too much is the problem.
Miley: *grabs her lyrics note book and opens it* Oh really?
Joe: Uh huh. So what you doing?
Miley: Picking a song for the talent show.
Joe: Let me help.
Miley: Well I have it narrowed down.
Joe: To?
Miley: 5.
Joe: *chuckles* I mean which songs?
Miley: *looks away* I changed my mind, I don't want you to help.
Joe: Too bad, I'm helping or the tickle monster is going to get you.
Miley: *glares at him* You suck the big nut.
Joe: So I've been told. So what are they?
Miley: Okay well, I was thinking True Friend, The Other Side of Me and The Climb.
Joe: And the other 2?
Miley: You don't get to know.
Joe: And why not?
Miley: Because I said so.
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Joe: Why because?
Miley: *groans* Because.
Joe: Because why?
Miley: I'm not going to cave.
Joe: Yes you will, because if you don't I'll make you shop tomorrow.
Miley: *shrugs* I have to go tomorrow any ways.
Joe: *groans and mumbles damn!* And why do you have to shop?
Miley: Mar's birthday. *smiles* She'll be 5.
Joe: Wouldn't that make you 11 not 12 when you had her?
Miley: *shakes her head* No. Not really... technically yes but it doesn't matter cause I'll be 17 this year so it's kind of the same.
Joe: Oh, so when is your birthday?
Miley: None ya.
Joe: I'll tell you mine, if you tell me yours.
Miley: I know yours.
Joe: Which is?
Miley: August 15th.
Joe: Stalker!
Miley: *laughs* No, I believe my daughter is the stalker.
Joe: Sweet I have a stalker.
Miley: *laughs* You're a dork.
Joe: I know so what are the other songs?
Miley: Why do you have to know anyways?
Joe: Well I have to know so I can help you pick one.
Miley: *sighs* Fine they are Obsessed and As I Am.
Joe: *nods* Okay now let me read 'em.
Miley: *groans and hands him the notebook*
Joe: Okay so which one or ones do you think will relate best to the audience?
Miley: *nods* So that rules out The Climb, and True Friend.
Joe: Okay, what else?
Miley: Defiantly not The Other Side of Me.
Joe: Now you only have to pick from two.
Miley: *nods* Great.
Joe: Now sing them so I can pick one. *smiles*
Miley: Huh?
Joe: Sing!
Miley: *shakes her head* Not a chance.
Joe: Fine, I'll send Kevin and Nick in to help you pick.
Miley: Okay.
Joe: *leaves and gets his brothers*
Nick and Kevin: *walk in and sit on the bean bag chairs in her room* So what song do you want to pick?
Miley: Well you see there happens to be a problem.
Nick: Which is?
Miley: They're about Joe.
Nick: And the problem?
Kevin: She doesn't want the whole school to know her business.
Nick: Oh... So what song should she pick then?
Kevin: That would be what we're here for.
Nick: Okay, so let's hear them.
Miley: No.
Nick: You'll eventually have to sing them in front of people.
Miley: *groans and sings As I Am*
Nick: *eyes go wide in amazment*
Miley: I'll take that as a no. *starts to sing Obsessed*
Nick: *eyes go bigger*
Miley: Okay so that's neither of the two. *lays back on her bed* I quit.
Kevin: No you don't. Nick's face gets like that when he likes what he hears for the first time.
Miley: What do you mean? *sits up*
Kevin: Just watch and learn *smacks Nick in the back of the head to make him snap out of it*
Miley: *laughs* Nice.
Nick: *snaps out of it, closes his mouth* That... was...awesome.
Miley: You think?
Nick: I know, but I think Obsessed is better for the show.
Miley: *nods* Me too. I just couldn't pick. What do you think Kevin?
Kevin: I agree with you two.
Miley: Obsessed it is, but don't tell Joe okay.
Guys: We won't.
Miley: *laughs and goes out to the living room*
Miley: *groans* Because.
Joe: Because why?
Miley: I'm not going to cave.
Joe: Yes you will, because if you don't I'll make you shop tomorrow.
Miley: *shrugs* I have to go tomorrow any ways.
Joe: *groans and mumbles damn!* And why do you have to shop?
Miley: Mar's birthday. *smiles* She'll be 5.
Joe: Wouldn't that make you 11 not 12 when you had her?
Miley: *shakes her head* No. Not really... technically yes but it doesn't matter cause I'll be 17 this year so it's kind of the same.
Joe: Oh, so when is your birthday?
Miley: None ya.
Joe: I'll tell you mine, if you tell me yours.
Miley: I know yours.
Joe: Which is?
Miley: August 15th.
Joe: Stalker!
Miley: *laughs* No, I believe my daughter is the stalker.
Joe: Sweet I have a stalker.
Miley: *laughs* You're a dork.
Joe: I know so what are the other songs?
Miley: Why do you have to know anyways?
Joe: Well I have to know so I can help you pick one.
Miley: *sighs* Fine they are Obsessed and As I Am.
Joe: *nods* Okay now let me read 'em.
Miley: *groans and hands him the notebook*
Joe: Okay so which one or ones do you think will relate best to the audience?
Miley: *nods* So that rules out The Climb, and True Friend.
Joe: Okay, what else?
Miley: Defiantly not The Other Side of Me.
Joe: Now you only have to pick from two.
Miley: *nods* Great.
Joe: Now sing them so I can pick one. *smiles*
Miley: Huh?
Joe: Sing!
Miley: *shakes her head* Not a chance.
Joe: Fine, I'll send Kevin and Nick in to help you pick.
Miley: Okay.
Joe: *leaves and gets his brothers*
Nick and Kevin: *walk in and sit on the bean bag chairs in her room* So what song do you want to pick?
Miley: Well you see there happens to be a problem.
Nick: Which is?
Miley: They're about Joe.
Nick: And the problem?
Kevin: She doesn't want the whole school to know her business.
Nick: Oh... So what song should she pick then?
Kevin: That would be what we're here for.
Nick: Okay, so let's hear them.
Miley: No.
Nick: You'll eventually have to sing them in front of people.
Miley: *groans and sings As I Am*
Nick: *eyes go wide in amazment*
Miley: I'll take that as a no. *starts to sing Obsessed*
Nick: *eyes go bigger*
Miley: Okay so that's neither of the two. *lays back on her bed* I quit.
Kevin: No you don't. Nick's face gets like that when he likes what he hears for the first time.
Miley: What do you mean? *sits up*
Kevin: Just watch and learn *smacks Nick in the back of the head to make him snap out of it*
Miley: *laughs* Nice.
Nick: *snaps out of it, closes his mouth* That... was...awesome.
Miley: You think?
Nick: I know, but I think Obsessed is better for the show.
Miley: *nods* Me too. I just couldn't pick. What do you think Kevin?
Kevin: I agree with you two.
Miley: Obsessed it is, but don't tell Joe okay.
Guys: We won't.
Miley: *laughs and goes out to the living room*
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Skipping to the next day/ Sunday March 6th
Miley: *went for her run and came home, took a shower and is now getting ready at 7 A.M.*
Taylor: *sitting on the couch* What are you getting ready for this early?
Miley: *looks at him* I have to go shopping for Marilyn's birthday.
Taylor: Ou, can I come?
Miley: Hurry up and get ready.
Taylor: Okay, but can the guys come too.
Miley: Sure, why not? You know you don't need to ask.
Taylor: Oh right, got to get used to this.
Miley: *laughs*
At Toys R Us
Joe: *wearing kitty ears walking around the store acting like a giant big kid*
Miley: Remind me again why I let him come with.
Taylor: How should I know?
Miley: *nods and sighs* Great. *finds a play tool set* Ah, perfect. *puts it in the basket and keeps moving*
Taylor: You're getting her tools?
Miley: *looking around and nods* Yup she's a tomboy. Speaking of boys where are they?
Taylor: *shrugs* Who knows?
Miley: *walking around the store looking for them, finds them...*
Boys: *playing on a giant play house, fighting with each other to get in first*
Miley: BOYS! *whistles loud*
Boys: *stop and look at her and laugh nervously*
Miley: *shakes her head* Off.
Boys: *get off and walk to her* Yes mother.
Miley: Ha-ha very funny.
Kevin: So what do you think? *points at the play house*
Miley: It's nice I guess, why?
Nick: Good, because we're buying it for her.
Miley: No, no, no. I don't think so.
Joe: *smiles* Yes, yes, yes, we are.
Miley: No. *stern tone*
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because I don't want her spoiled.
Kevin: She won't be spoiled it's just one thing.
Miley: Yeah. One giant thing.
Nick: From three different people.
Miley: Ugh. *walks away, and picks out a few more things, such as the movie Up, a tea set, a scarf, some play make up, and hair accessories*
Taylor: *had been shopping too, and picked out some hot wheels, skates, chalk, and a hula hoop*
Skipping to Wednesday the 9th just before Miley gets to Mitch's
Miley: COME ON YOU GUYS! WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE! *tapping her foot and looking at her watch*
Taylor: We'll be ready in a minute.
Miley: IF YOU ARE NOT READY IN 3 MINUTES I'M LEAVING WITHOUT YOU!
Taylor: Okay, just get your panties out of the knot.
Miley: 5, 4, 3, 2-
Boys: *run out to her*
Miley: *shakes her head* Well now Joe, I hope you're wearing a diaper. *gets in the drivers seat*
Boys: *get in as well*
Miley: *speeds off*
Nick: So why do we have to be there by 8 when the party doesn't start till 4?
Miley: Because, it's my daughter and I want to spend her day with her.
Joe: Duh man. *ruffles Nick's hair*
Miley: *drives there and gets out*
During the party later on when every one gets there including Marilyn's friends and Mitch's family, Miley has none other than her sisters
Miley: *playing with Marilyn but goes back over to the brothers when Marilyn runs off to play with one of her friends* Hey guys, how's it going?
Taylor: Good, how about you?
Miley: *shrugs* Good, haven't seen--
Camilla: Cyrus.
Miley: *turns to look at her* Lovato.
Camilla: I see your brother came back.
Miley: Yeah, and?
Camilla: I'm surprised.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Uh huh, later guys. *walks off to see Mitch with Demi, so she goes to his parents and talks for a while*
With the guys
Camilla: So, are you guys enjoying yourselves?
Guys: *nod*
Camilla: *smiles flirtatiously at Joe* Well I'm Camilla by the way. *sticks her hand out*
Joe: *shakes it* I'm Joe. *smiles while thinking holy shit she's hot!*
Camilla: Well, we should hang out some time.
Joe: Sure thing.
Camilla: *smiles and walks away*
Joe: *mouth wide open*
Taylor: *closes Joe's mouth* Think carefully and make sure you don't hurt Miles.
Joe: *shakes his head and thinks* I won't relax.
Miley: *went for her run and came home, took a shower and is now getting ready at 7 A.M.*
Taylor: *sitting on the couch* What are you getting ready for this early?
Miley: *looks at him* I have to go shopping for Marilyn's birthday.
Taylor: Ou, can I come?
Miley: Hurry up and get ready.
Taylor: Okay, but can the guys come too.
Miley: Sure, why not? You know you don't need to ask.
Taylor: Oh right, got to get used to this.
Miley: *laughs*
At Toys R Us
Joe: *wearing kitty ears walking around the store acting like a giant big kid*
Miley: Remind me again why I let him come with.
Taylor: How should I know?
Miley: *nods and sighs* Great. *finds a play tool set* Ah, perfect. *puts it in the basket and keeps moving*
Taylor: You're getting her tools?
Miley: *looking around and nods* Yup she's a tomboy. Speaking of boys where are they?
Taylor: *shrugs* Who knows?
Miley: *walking around the store looking for them, finds them...*
Boys: *playing on a giant play house, fighting with each other to get in first*
Miley: BOYS! *whistles loud*
Boys: *stop and look at her and laugh nervously*
Miley: *shakes her head* Off.
Boys: *get off and walk to her* Yes mother.
Miley: Ha-ha very funny.
Kevin: So what do you think? *points at the play house*
Miley: It's nice I guess, why?
Nick: Good, because we're buying it for her.
Miley: No, no, no. I don't think so.
Joe: *smiles* Yes, yes, yes, we are.
Miley: No. *stern tone*
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because I don't want her spoiled.
Kevin: She won't be spoiled it's just one thing.
Miley: Yeah. One giant thing.
Nick: From three different people.
Miley: Ugh. *walks away, and picks out a few more things, such as the movie Up, a tea set, a scarf, some play make up, and hair accessories*
Taylor: *had been shopping too, and picked out some hot wheels, skates, chalk, and a hula hoop*
Skipping to Wednesday the 9th just before Miley gets to Mitch's
Miley: COME ON YOU GUYS! WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE! *tapping her foot and looking at her watch*
Taylor: We'll be ready in a minute.
Miley: IF YOU ARE NOT READY IN 3 MINUTES I'M LEAVING WITHOUT YOU!
Taylor: Okay, just get your panties out of the knot.
Miley: 5, 4, 3, 2-
Boys: *run out to her*
Miley: *shakes her head* Well now Joe, I hope you're wearing a diaper. *gets in the drivers seat*
Boys: *get in as well*
Miley: *speeds off*
Nick: So why do we have to be there by 8 when the party doesn't start till 4?
Miley: Because, it's my daughter and I want to spend her day with her.
Joe: Duh man. *ruffles Nick's hair*
Miley: *drives there and gets out*
During the party later on when every one gets there including Marilyn's friends and Mitch's family, Miley has none other than her sisters
Miley: *playing with Marilyn but goes back over to the brothers when Marilyn runs off to play with one of her friends* Hey guys, how's it going?
Taylor: Good, how about you?
Miley: *shrugs* Good, haven't seen--
Camilla: Cyrus.
Miley: *turns to look at her* Lovato.
Camilla: I see your brother came back.
Miley: Yeah, and?
Camilla: I'm surprised.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Uh huh, later guys. *walks off to see Mitch with Demi, so she goes to his parents and talks for a while*
With the guys
Camilla: So, are you guys enjoying yourselves?
Guys: *nod*
Camilla: *smiles flirtatiously at Joe* Well I'm Camilla by the way. *sticks her hand out*
Joe: *shakes it* I'm Joe. *smiles while thinking holy shit she's hot!*
Camilla: Well, we should hang out some time.
Joe: Sure thing.
Camilla: *smiles and walks away*
Joe: *mouth wide open*
Taylor: *closes Joe's mouth* Think carefully and make sure you don't hurt Miles.
Joe: *shakes his head and thinks* I won't relax.
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Later on during present time
Marilyn: *opening the present from the bros* Oh my god! *sees a giant play house*
Miley: Awe, and they get to help you put it together. *fake smiling trying to be happy for Marilyn* You can have so much fun in there. *turns at the boys and glares very harshly*
Boys: *look away nervously*
Miley: *looks back at Marilyn smiling* Well have to put that together tomorrow.
After the party Joe got Camilla's number, back home Marilyn is staying with Mitch still
Miley: *pulls into the garage and gets out very mad and slams the door before walking inside and sitting on the couch*
Boys: *except Taylor walk in scared to see her reaction*
Miley: *not talking just watching T.V*
Nick: Miles we're sorry.
Miley: *shakes her head* Don't even start with me.
Kevin: Why are you so mad?
Miley: I specifically told you not to get her that.
Joe: What's the big problem any ways?
Miley: Because I don't want my child spoiled.
Taylor: Like you?
Miley: I am not spoiled, I work my ass off.
Taylor: Like you were?
Miley: Exactly, I want her to understand that you can't always get what you want when you want it.
Kevin: Do you want us to take it back?
Miley: *shakes her head* All I'm saying is that next time I say not to get her something don't, okay?
Joe We promise.
Miley: *sighs* Okay.
The next day
Miley: *walks in the house from school and starts her homework, a half hour passes and the door bell rings, so she answers it* Oh great.
Camilla: Awe, what's the matter with the poor baby?
Miley: *sighs* Nothing, can I help you with something?
Camilla: You can move so I can talk to Joe.
Miley: What ever. *moves out of the way*
Camilla: So how long have they been here any ways?
Miley: A couple months.
Camilla: I'm surprised...
Miley: Why wouldn't he?
Camilla: Well I just figured no one would want to be around you since you ruin everyone's lives and even end some.
Miley: *wants to let her mouth drop but clenches it instead*
Camilla: What, nothing to say?
Miley: *blinks back a few tears and walks to Taylor*
Joe: What's up with you Miles?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing. Taylor I'm gonna go out for a while.
Taylor: Where?
Miley: *shrugs* Just out. Joe, Camilla is here for you. *goes to her room and packs a bag then leaves in her Mustang*
The next morning
Taylor: *waiting by the phone* Where the hell is she?!
Joe: Have you tried calling her cell?
Taylor: Well it'd be nice if she would fucking turn her phone on!
Joe: Right... dude you need to calm down.
Taylor: No. I want her home and I want her home now!
Kevin: Yelling won't make her come home, she can't hear you.
Taylor: What ever, I'm going to go look for her.
Nick: She's probably at school just wait a little while.
Taylor: *worried* Fine.
That afternoon
Taylor: That's it! I'm going. *stands up*
Phone rings
Taylor: *answers it quickly* Hello, Miley!?
Miley: Taylor, calm down.
Taylor: Where the hell have you been?!
Miley: Stop yelling.
Taylor: Where have you been?
Miley: Look I just called to tell you I was safe, that I was coming home Saturday to pick Lyn up then me and her are going some where for a while.
Taylor: No, you're coming home now and you're staying!
Miley: No. I'm staying where I am for a while.
Taylor: No, tell me where you're going!
Miley: Taylor, just calm down I'm safe and that's all you need to know.
Taylor: Why?! What's going on?!
Miley: Relax Taylor and stop yelling I'm fine.
Taylor: No, I want you home now!
Miley: So did I. Six years ago.
Taylor: ugh! Miley get your ass home.
Miley: No. *hangs up*
Taylor: Miley, Miley, Miley?!
No response
Taylor: *hangs up* Damn it!
Joe: What did she say?
Taylor: She isn't coming home till Saturday then she's leaving for a while.
Joe: Why?
Taylor: I DON'T FUCKING KNOW!
Joe: Calm down.
Taylor: No I won't calm down I don't know where the hell my sister is!
Joe: She said she was fine, just relax.
Taylor: Tell me to calm down one more time! *moves toward him*
Joe: *backs up* Dude...
Taylor: I'm going for a drive. *leaves slamming the door*
Joe: What the hell?
Nick: I say we follow.
Joe: Me too. *gets in his car with the guys*
Marilyn: *opening the present from the bros* Oh my god! *sees a giant play house*
Miley: Awe, and they get to help you put it together. *fake smiling trying to be happy for Marilyn* You can have so much fun in there. *turns at the boys and glares very harshly*
Boys: *look away nervously*
Miley: *looks back at Marilyn smiling* Well have to put that together tomorrow.
After the party Joe got Camilla's number, back home Marilyn is staying with Mitch still
Miley: *pulls into the garage and gets out very mad and slams the door before walking inside and sitting on the couch*
Boys: *except Taylor walk in scared to see her reaction*
Miley: *not talking just watching T.V*
Nick: Miles we're sorry.
Miley: *shakes her head* Don't even start with me.
Kevin: Why are you so mad?
Miley: I specifically told you not to get her that.
Joe: What's the big problem any ways?
Miley: Because I don't want my child spoiled.
Taylor: Like you?
Miley: I am not spoiled, I work my ass off.
Taylor: Like you were?
Miley: Exactly, I want her to understand that you can't always get what you want when you want it.
Kevin: Do you want us to take it back?
Miley: *shakes her head* All I'm saying is that next time I say not to get her something don't, okay?
Joe We promise.
Miley: *sighs* Okay.
The next day
Miley: *walks in the house from school and starts her homework, a half hour passes and the door bell rings, so she answers it* Oh great.
Camilla: Awe, what's the matter with the poor baby?
Miley: *sighs* Nothing, can I help you with something?
Camilla: You can move so I can talk to Joe.
Miley: What ever. *moves out of the way*
Camilla: So how long have they been here any ways?
Miley: A couple months.
Camilla: I'm surprised...
Miley: Why wouldn't he?
Camilla: Well I just figured no one would want to be around you since you ruin everyone's lives and even end some.
Miley: *wants to let her mouth drop but clenches it instead*
Camilla: What, nothing to say?
Miley: *blinks back a few tears and walks to Taylor*
Joe: What's up with you Miles?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing. Taylor I'm gonna go out for a while.
Taylor: Where?
Miley: *shrugs* Just out. Joe, Camilla is here for you. *goes to her room and packs a bag then leaves in her Mustang*
The next morning
Taylor: *waiting by the phone* Where the hell is she?!
Joe: Have you tried calling her cell?
Taylor: Well it'd be nice if she would fucking turn her phone on!
Joe: Right... dude you need to calm down.
Taylor: No. I want her home and I want her home now!
Kevin: Yelling won't make her come home, she can't hear you.
Taylor: What ever, I'm going to go look for her.
Nick: She's probably at school just wait a little while.
Taylor: *worried* Fine.
That afternoon
Taylor: That's it! I'm going. *stands up*
Phone rings
Taylor: *answers it quickly* Hello, Miley!?
Miley: Taylor, calm down.
Taylor: Where the hell have you been?!
Miley: Stop yelling.
Taylor: Where have you been?
Miley: Look I just called to tell you I was safe, that I was coming home Saturday to pick Lyn up then me and her are going some where for a while.
Taylor: No, you're coming home now and you're staying!
Miley: No. I'm staying where I am for a while.
Taylor: No, tell me where you're going!
Miley: Taylor, just calm down I'm safe and that's all you need to know.
Taylor: Why?! What's going on?!
Miley: Relax Taylor and stop yelling I'm fine.
Taylor: No, I want you home now!
Miley: So did I. Six years ago.
Taylor: ugh! Miley get your ass home.
Miley: No. *hangs up*
Taylor: Miley, Miley, Miley?!
No response
Taylor: *hangs up* Damn it!
Joe: What did she say?
Taylor: She isn't coming home till Saturday then she's leaving for a while.
Joe: Why?
Taylor: I DON'T FUCKING KNOW!
Joe: Calm down.
Taylor: No I won't calm down I don't know where the hell my sister is!
Joe: She said she was fine, just relax.
Taylor: Tell me to calm down one more time! *moves toward him*
Joe: *backs up* Dude...
Taylor: I'm going for a drive. *leaves slamming the door*
Joe: What the hell?
Nick: I say we follow.
Joe: Me too. *gets in his car with the guys*
Chapter 62
When they all arrive they...
Taylor: *sees Miley's car and walks in the cabin* Miley?
Miley: *softly crying* Go away!
Taylor: *walks toward her voice* What are you doing here Miles? *kneels next to her*
Miley: *shakes her head as she stops her tears* Go away, I ruin everything.
Taylor: What are you talking about?
Miley: GO AWAY!
Taylor: Miley?!
Miley: GO!
Taylor: What about school?
Miley: I'll still go to school. Just go please. *pleading* I just need some time alone.
Taylor: Fine. *leaves but on his way out see's the bros* What are you guys doing here?
Kevin: Uh...uh...
Nick: We followed you.
Taylor: *shakes his head and sighs* Come on let's go home.
Joe: You still mad?
Taylor: *shakes his head again* No come on.
Joe: What about Miley? *nods to her car*
Taylor: She's going to stay here for a while, she just needs time alone.
Joe: What's wrong?
Taylor: I don't know she won't tell me.
Joe: I'm going to go talk to her.
Taylor: Just leave her alone.
Joe: I just want to talk to her.
Taylor: *sighs* What ever I'm going home. *gets in his car*
Kevin: Mind if we come along?
Taylor: Sure *they get in and he heads home*
Joe: *walks in* Miles?
Miley: GO AWAY!
Joe: *follows her voice* No.
Miley: Why not?
Joe: Because.
Miley: Ugh. *rolls over and covers her face with the blanket*
Joe: *sits on the bed next to her and pokes her sides*
Miley: *jumps and socks him hard in the arm*
Joe: Okay, ouch. *rubs his arm*
Miley: Will you please leave now?
Joe: No.
Miley: Fine then I will. *gets up and starts to walk to the door*
Joe: *stands up and blocks the door way* Tell me what's wrong first.
Miley: No.
Joe: Yes.
Miley: No.
Joe: Yes.
Miley: *thinks of a lie* I'm on my period now please leave.
Joe: *eyes go wide* Right, well I'm just going to uh, go then.
Miley: Don't let the door hit you where the good lord split you.
Joe: *nervously laughs and leaves*
Skipping to Saturday. Camilla has been there everyday "hanging with Joe"
Miley: *pushes the door open to find a HUGE mess* OH MY GOD! ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME?! *walks to her room to see Joe asleep on her bed, kicks him awake* Wake the boys up now. *goes to her closet to pack more stuff*
Joe: Ow. *sits up* What was that for?
Miley: Because you irritate me, now get going I have stuff to do.
Joe: *sighs and wakes the boys up*
Miley: *finishes packing then goes out to the living room and starts cleaning*
Boys: *sitting on the couch*
Miley: Get your lazy asses up and start cleaning up your mess.
Joe: Why, it'll just get messy again.
Miley: *looks at him* You're fucking kidding me right?
Joe: What it's not like you're ever here you're not going to see it any ways.
Guys: *jaw drops at his attitude*
Miley: Yeah well this is my house, my rules. I didn't leave my house looking this way, and I refuse to allow it to look this way so get your ass up and start cleaning up YOUR mess not mine, YOURS!
Joe: No.
Miley: Then get the hell out of my house!
Joe: What the hell is your problem?
Miley: My problem? I don't think you realize that you're being a complete asshole!
Joe: How am I being an asshole?
Miley: I come home to a mess that you all made and I want you to clean it up and you're telling me that you don't have to!
Joe: Cause I don't.
Miley: *gets in his face* Clean it or get out!
Taylor: OKAY COOL IT! JOE GET CLEANING, MILEY YOU'RE STAYING HERE I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY I WILL TAKE YOUR CAR KEYS IF I HAVE TO. AND IF I HERE ONE MORE DISRESPECTFUL THING OUT OF YOU TO MY SISTER, JOE I WILL PERSONALLY KICK YOU OUT!
Joe: What ever.
Taylor: Miley, I think me and you need to talk. *pulls her outside*
Miley: What? *sits on a chair*
Taylor: Joe is acting really weird lately and I have no idea why?
Miley: Well let me ask you one thing. Has Camilla been here around Joe a lot?
Taylor: Yeah, what does that have to do with anything?
Miley: Well she's the culprit.
Taylor: *confused look*
Miley: She brain washed him to be a dick.
Taylor: What are you talking about?
Miley: She made him into a dick.
Taylor: How?
Miley: *shrugs* Who knows, all I know is the real reason I left was because she told me that I ruin everyone's lives and end some as well.
Taylor: Why would she say that?
Miley: She's hated me since I got pregnant. She thinks it's my fault Mitch is a dad. [a/n: Camilla and Mitch are cousins]
Taylor: *shakes his head* Okay well, I'll take care of it, and until then stay where you want.
Taylor: *sees Miley's car and walks in the cabin* Miley?
Miley: *softly crying* Go away!
Taylor: *walks toward her voice* What are you doing here Miles? *kneels next to her*
Miley: *shakes her head as she stops her tears* Go away, I ruin everything.
Taylor: What are you talking about?
Miley: GO AWAY!
Taylor: Miley?!
Miley: GO!
Taylor: What about school?
Miley: I'll still go to school. Just go please. *pleading* I just need some time alone.
Taylor: Fine. *leaves but on his way out see's the bros* What are you guys doing here?
Kevin: Uh...uh...
Nick: We followed you.
Taylor: *shakes his head and sighs* Come on let's go home.
Joe: You still mad?
Taylor: *shakes his head again* No come on.
Joe: What about Miley? *nods to her car*
Taylor: She's going to stay here for a while, she just needs time alone.
Joe: What's wrong?
Taylor: I don't know she won't tell me.
Joe: I'm going to go talk to her.
Taylor: Just leave her alone.
Joe: I just want to talk to her.
Taylor: *sighs* What ever I'm going home. *gets in his car*
Kevin: Mind if we come along?
Taylor: Sure *they get in and he heads home*
Joe: *walks in* Miles?
Miley: GO AWAY!
Joe: *follows her voice* No.
Miley: Why not?
Joe: Because.
Miley: Ugh. *rolls over and covers her face with the blanket*
Joe: *sits on the bed next to her and pokes her sides*
Miley: *jumps and socks him hard in the arm*
Joe: Okay, ouch. *rubs his arm*
Miley: Will you please leave now?
Joe: No.
Miley: Fine then I will. *gets up and starts to walk to the door*
Joe: *stands up and blocks the door way* Tell me what's wrong first.
Miley: No.
Joe: Yes.
Miley: No.
Joe: Yes.
Miley: *thinks of a lie* I'm on my period now please leave.
Joe: *eyes go wide* Right, well I'm just going to uh, go then.
Miley: Don't let the door hit you where the good lord split you.
Joe: *nervously laughs and leaves*
Skipping to Saturday. Camilla has been there everyday "hanging with Joe"
Miley: *pushes the door open to find a HUGE mess* OH MY GOD! ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME?! *walks to her room to see Joe asleep on her bed, kicks him awake* Wake the boys up now. *goes to her closet to pack more stuff*
Joe: Ow. *sits up* What was that for?
Miley: Because you irritate me, now get going I have stuff to do.
Joe: *sighs and wakes the boys up*
Miley: *finishes packing then goes out to the living room and starts cleaning*
Boys: *sitting on the couch*
Miley: Get your lazy asses up and start cleaning up your mess.
Joe: Why, it'll just get messy again.
Miley: *looks at him* You're fucking kidding me right?
Joe: What it's not like you're ever here you're not going to see it any ways.
Guys: *jaw drops at his attitude*
Miley: Yeah well this is my house, my rules. I didn't leave my house looking this way, and I refuse to allow it to look this way so get your ass up and start cleaning up YOUR mess not mine, YOURS!
Joe: No.
Miley: Then get the hell out of my house!
Joe: What the hell is your problem?
Miley: My problem? I don't think you realize that you're being a complete asshole!
Joe: How am I being an asshole?
Miley: I come home to a mess that you all made and I want you to clean it up and you're telling me that you don't have to!
Joe: Cause I don't.
Miley: *gets in his face* Clean it or get out!
Taylor: OKAY COOL IT! JOE GET CLEANING, MILEY YOU'RE STAYING HERE I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY I WILL TAKE YOUR CAR KEYS IF I HAVE TO. AND IF I HERE ONE MORE DISRESPECTFUL THING OUT OF YOU TO MY SISTER, JOE I WILL PERSONALLY KICK YOU OUT!
Joe: What ever.
Taylor: Miley, I think me and you need to talk. *pulls her outside*
Miley: What? *sits on a chair*
Taylor: Joe is acting really weird lately and I have no idea why?
Miley: Well let me ask you one thing. Has Camilla been here around Joe a lot?
Taylor: Yeah, what does that have to do with anything?
Miley: Well she's the culprit.
Taylor: *confused look*
Miley: She brain washed him to be a dick.
Taylor: What are you talking about?
Miley: She made him into a dick.
Taylor: How?
Miley: *shrugs* Who knows, all I know is the real reason I left was because she told me that I ruin everyone's lives and end some as well.
Taylor: Why would she say that?
Miley: She's hated me since I got pregnant. She thinks it's my fault Mitch is a dad. [a/n: Camilla and Mitch are cousins]
Taylor: *shakes his head* Okay well, I'll take care of it, and until then stay where you want.
Chapter 63
Miley: *nods and walks inside to help clean up* Joe?
Joe: *rude tone* What?
Miley: I'm sorry I yelled.
Joe: Qhat ever.
Nick: Atop being such an asshole.
Miley: *shakes her head* It's fine. I know why he's acting like that and he'll feel like shit afterwards.
Joe: Keep wishing.
Miley: *waits till Marilyn gets there, says bye to everyone but Joe*
Skipping to the first game of the season
Miley: *everyone came even Joe, Taylor can't seem to straighten him out, although Joe is there he is with Camilla*
Miley won the game and went straight home with Marilyn, she said bye to everyone but Joe again
Skipping again to that Friday, the talent show
Miley: *getting ready for the show*
Kevin: You sure you want to change the song?
Miley: Positive. Is Joe here?
Kevin: Front row with you know who.
Miley: *nods* Perfect.
Nick: Why does she hate you again?
Miley: She thinks I got pregnant on purpose.
Nick: How did that happen again?
Miley: One day I'll tell you what really happened.
Announcer: Miley Cyrus!
Miley: *sighs* That's me.
Boys: Good Luck Miles. *leave and go sit in their chairs next to Joe's*
Miley: Thanks guys. *walks out on stage and sits on a bar stool, holding a guitar* This song goes out to what I thought was a great person in the audience, it's called 7 Things. *clears her throat as she begins to strum the guitar*
I probably shouldn't say this but at times I get so scared
When I think about the previous relationship we shared,
It was awesome but we lost it
It's not possible for me not to care
And now we're standing in the rain
But nothing's ever going to change
Until you hear my dear the 7 things I hate about you,
The 7 things I hate about you
You're vain, you're games, you're insecure, you love me you like her,
You made me laugh you made me cry
I don't know which side to buy
You're friends they're jerks when you act like them just know it hurts,
I want to be with the one I know,
And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do
You make me love you,
It's awkward and it's silent when I wait for you to say
But what I need to hear now your sincere apology
When you mean it I'll believe it,
If you text it I'll delete it,
Let's be clear or I'm not coming back
You're taking 7 steps here
Joe: *kind of pulls away from Camilla*
Camilla: *moves closer*
Joe: *pulls away more and focuses on the song*
Camilla: *scoffs and leaves*
Miley: *saw what happened and smiles to herself and continues*
The 7 things I hate about you
You're vain, you're games, you're insecure you love me you like her
You made me laugh you made me cry
I don't now which side to buy
Your friends they're jerks when you act like them just know it hurts
I wanna be with the one I know
And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do,
You make me love you,
And compared to all the great things that would take too long to write I
Probably should mention the 7 that I like,
The 7 things I like about you
Your hair, your eyes, your old levis when we kiss I'm hypnotized
You make me laugh you make me cry
But I guess that's both I'll have to buy
Your hands in mine when we're intertwined, everything's alright
I wanna be with the one I know
And the 7th thing I like the most that you do
You make me love you, you do. *walks off stage and sighs a breathe of relief*
Joe: Miley? *quietly*
Miley: *turns around* Yeah Joe?
Joe: *looks down* I'm sorry.
Miley: I know.
Joe: *looks up at her* You were right, I do feel like shit.
Miley: *looks down and smiles*
Joe: Are you smiling at my pain? *lifts her chin up with his finger*
Miley: *smiles bigger* Maybe just a little.
Joe: *looks in her eyes and smiles* I deserve it.
Miley: *looks back in his* Yes you do.
Joe: *leans his forehead against hers* What ever happened to making someone feel better after admitting their mistake?
Miley: You know me better then that. *talking quietly*
Joe: Yes I do. *slowly leaning in without noticing*
Miley: *notices but isn't sure if she wants him to stop, so she just stays still waiting for their lips to meet*
Teacher: *walks passed* No P.D.A.
Joe: *quickly pulls away*
The other guys: Damn it, so close!
Miley: *looks down and sighs* Come on guys let's go home. *looks up*
Joe: Aren't you going to wait to see who won, you were totally awesome.
Miley: *shrugs* Fine, we'll wait.
Joe: *hugs her tight*
Taylor: *glad to see they're okay now* Hey she's only supposed to hug me.
Joe: *chuckles* Sorry. *pulls away*
Miley: *hugs him again not letting go* We have a whole week and a half to make up for.
Joe: *hugs back* Missed me I see.
Miley: *smiling* Shut up, you know you missed me too.
Joe: That is so true.
Joe: *rude tone* What?
Miley: I'm sorry I yelled.
Joe: Qhat ever.
Nick: Atop being such an asshole.
Miley: *shakes her head* It's fine. I know why he's acting like that and he'll feel like shit afterwards.
Joe: Keep wishing.
Miley: *waits till Marilyn gets there, says bye to everyone but Joe*
Skipping to the first game of the season
Miley: *everyone came even Joe, Taylor can't seem to straighten him out, although Joe is there he is with Camilla*
Miley won the game and went straight home with Marilyn, she said bye to everyone but Joe again
Skipping again to that Friday, the talent show
Miley: *getting ready for the show*
Kevin: You sure you want to change the song?
Miley: Positive. Is Joe here?
Kevin: Front row with you know who.
Miley: *nods* Perfect.
Nick: Why does she hate you again?
Miley: She thinks I got pregnant on purpose.
Nick: How did that happen again?
Miley: One day I'll tell you what really happened.
Announcer: Miley Cyrus!
Miley: *sighs* That's me.
Boys: Good Luck Miles. *leave and go sit in their chairs next to Joe's*
Miley: Thanks guys. *walks out on stage and sits on a bar stool, holding a guitar* This song goes out to what I thought was a great person in the audience, it's called 7 Things. *clears her throat as she begins to strum the guitar*
I probably shouldn't say this but at times I get so scared
When I think about the previous relationship we shared,
It was awesome but we lost it
It's not possible for me not to care
And now we're standing in the rain
But nothing's ever going to change
Until you hear my dear the 7 things I hate about you,
The 7 things I hate about you
You're vain, you're games, you're insecure, you love me you like her,
You made me laugh you made me cry
I don't know which side to buy
You're friends they're jerks when you act like them just know it hurts,
I want to be with the one I know,
And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do
You make me love you,
It's awkward and it's silent when I wait for you to say
But what I need to hear now your sincere apology
When you mean it I'll believe it,
If you text it I'll delete it,
Let's be clear or I'm not coming back
You're taking 7 steps here
Joe: *kind of pulls away from Camilla*
Camilla: *moves closer*
Joe: *pulls away more and focuses on the song*
Camilla: *scoffs and leaves*
Miley: *saw what happened and smiles to herself and continues*
The 7 things I hate about you
You're vain, you're games, you're insecure you love me you like her
You made me laugh you made me cry
I don't now which side to buy
Your friends they're jerks when you act like them just know it hurts
I wanna be with the one I know
And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do,
You make me love you,
And compared to all the great things that would take too long to write I
Probably should mention the 7 that I like,
The 7 things I like about you
Your hair, your eyes, your old levis when we kiss I'm hypnotized
You make me laugh you make me cry
But I guess that's both I'll have to buy
Your hands in mine when we're intertwined, everything's alright
I wanna be with the one I know
And the 7th thing I like the most that you do
You make me love you, you do. *walks off stage and sighs a breathe of relief*
Joe: Miley? *quietly*
Miley: *turns around* Yeah Joe?
Joe: *looks down* I'm sorry.
Miley: I know.
Joe: *looks up at her* You were right, I do feel like shit.
Miley: *looks down and smiles*
Joe: Are you smiling at my pain? *lifts her chin up with his finger*
Miley: *smiles bigger* Maybe just a little.
Joe: *looks in her eyes and smiles* I deserve it.
Miley: *looks back in his* Yes you do.
Joe: *leans his forehead against hers* What ever happened to making someone feel better after admitting their mistake?
Miley: You know me better then that. *talking quietly*
Joe: Yes I do. *slowly leaning in without noticing*
Miley: *notices but isn't sure if she wants him to stop, so she just stays still waiting for their lips to meet*
Teacher: *walks passed* No P.D.A.
Joe: *quickly pulls away*
The other guys: Damn it, so close!
Miley: *looks down and sighs* Come on guys let's go home. *looks up*
Joe: Aren't you going to wait to see who won, you were totally awesome.
Miley: *shrugs* Fine, we'll wait.
Joe: *hugs her tight*
Taylor: *glad to see they're okay now* Hey she's only supposed to hug me.
Joe: *chuckles* Sorry. *pulls away*
Miley: *hugs him again not letting go* We have a whole week and a half to make up for.
Joe: *hugs back* Missed me I see.
Miley: *smiling* Shut up, you know you missed me too.
Joe: That is so true.
Chapter 64
After the talent show, before they announce the winners
Judge #1: We have the votes in and the runner up is...
Miley: *holding Joe's and Taylor's hands, squeezes them tighter*
Judge#2: Demi Lovato!
Demi: Yes!
Judge#3: And the first place, and winner of a $100 check is...
Miley: *squeezes even tighter*
Judge#1: Miley Cyrus!
Miley: *jumps up and hugs all the guys* Yes!
After all the fun
Joe: We should go out and celebrate.
Taylor: Sounds cool.
Joe: What are you hungry for Miles?
Miley: Qhat do you think?
Joe: Italian it is.
Miley: *giggles* You know me so well.
Joe: I know.
Miley: Taylor, take my car home and I'll drive with Joe up the hill so I can get my stuff. I want to come home and sleep in my bed again.
Taylor: What? Are you guys conjoined at the hip again?
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Taylor: Great.
Miley: What, are you jealous?
Taylor: Nope, I'm just glad you're happy again
Miley: *smiles* I always have, always will.
Taylor: True.
Miley: *smiles and leaves with Joe*
At dinner
Miley: So, how messy is the house?
Joe: Cleaning is necessary.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* Great.
Joe: Don't worry about it, I'll clean it up.
Miley: *smiles at him* Now that's the Joe I want to know.
Joe: So how much do you hate me right now?
Miley: *shakes her head* All is forgiven.
Joe: What would you say if I didn't believe you?
Miley: I'd say feel like shit all you want but to me you'll always be shit. *laughs*
Joe: Hey!
Miley: *laughs* It was a joke Joe.
Joe: Well it wasn't very nice.
Miley: *mocks him in a man voice* That wasn't very nice.
Nick: Does anyone else feel like we aren't at the table too?
Miley: *laughs with Joe* Sorry.
Nick: Sure you are.
Joe: Psh, you just wish you had a best girl friend.
Nick: *sticks his tongue out* Whatever.
Miley: Ugh, I can't wait to sleep in my bed again.
Kevin: I'll be surprised if it's still comfortable.
Miley: Why wouldn't it be?
Nick: He's slept in your bed every night since you left.
Miley: *smirks at Joe* Oh really?
Joe: Stop looking at me like that.
Miley: Answer me and I'll stop.
Joe: Answer what? *playing dumb*
Miley: Why were you in my bed?
Joe: I'll tell you later.
Miley: I'm sure you will.
Joe: I'll tell you when you talk to Taylor about college.
Miley: *gives him a look* I thought you forgot about that.
Joe: Nope. *smirks*
Taylor: *looks at her sternly* What about college?
Miley: *looks at him* I'll tell you tomorrow when I've had some decent sleep.
Taylor: Just please tell me you are still able to go.
Miley: *sighs* Yes Taylor.
Taylor: Good. *ruffles her hair*
Miley: *shakes her head* Just a smidge over protective don't you think?
Taylor: Not even a little. *smiles at her*
Miley: *laughs*
When they get home
Joe: Enter at your own risk. *opens the door*
Miley: *sees the biggest mess ever* Oh...my...god!
Joe: I warned you.
Miley: *sighs shocked and looks at him with her mouth wide open* Yeah but, this is like a hundred times worse!
Joe: You were gone twice as long this time.
Miley: *shakes her head thinking holy shit! And walks in* I guess we better start cleaning. *sighs and starts picking all the clothes up that is just strewn across the house* Okay there seems to be clothes outside of the bathrooms and bedrooms, so I'm just going to pray to God nobody had sex in my house with a Lovato.
Joe: Oh no, no, no. I have a purity ring besides she was kind of controlling.
Miley: *continues cleaning*
Joe: *starts to help*
Later that night after all the cleaning was done
Miley: *sighs* Shower time then sleepy time. (a/n: it's about mid night) *she takes a shower and walks out to the living room* Night guys.
Nick: Night Miles.
Kevin: Night Miles.
Taylor: Night Shmilerz.
Miley: Night captain douche. *starts walking to her room*
Joe: Night Destiny.
Miley: *turns around* Run Joe, run. *low voice*
Joe: Nah, I'm good.
Miley: *gives him a look* 5...4...3...2-
Joe: *eyes widen* Oh shit. *jumps up from the couch and starts to run from her*
Judge #1: We have the votes in and the runner up is...
Miley: *holding Joe's and Taylor's hands, squeezes them tighter*
Judge#2: Demi Lovato!
Demi: Yes!
Judge#3: And the first place, and winner of a $100 check is...
Miley: *squeezes even tighter*
Judge#1: Miley Cyrus!
Miley: *jumps up and hugs all the guys* Yes!
After all the fun
Joe: We should go out and celebrate.
Taylor: Sounds cool.
Joe: What are you hungry for Miles?
Miley: Qhat do you think?
Joe: Italian it is.
Miley: *giggles* You know me so well.
Joe: I know.
Miley: Taylor, take my car home and I'll drive with Joe up the hill so I can get my stuff. I want to come home and sleep in my bed again.
Taylor: What? Are you guys conjoined at the hip again?
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Taylor: Great.
Miley: What, are you jealous?
Taylor: Nope, I'm just glad you're happy again
Miley: *smiles* I always have, always will.
Taylor: True.
Miley: *smiles and leaves with Joe*
At dinner
Miley: So, how messy is the house?
Joe: Cleaning is necessary.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* Great.
Joe: Don't worry about it, I'll clean it up.
Miley: *smiles at him* Now that's the Joe I want to know.
Joe: So how much do you hate me right now?
Miley: *shakes her head* All is forgiven.
Joe: What would you say if I didn't believe you?
Miley: I'd say feel like shit all you want but to me you'll always be shit. *laughs*
Joe: Hey!
Miley: *laughs* It was a joke Joe.
Joe: Well it wasn't very nice.
Miley: *mocks him in a man voice* That wasn't very nice.
Nick: Does anyone else feel like we aren't at the table too?
Miley: *laughs with Joe* Sorry.
Nick: Sure you are.
Joe: Psh, you just wish you had a best girl friend.
Nick: *sticks his tongue out* Whatever.
Miley: Ugh, I can't wait to sleep in my bed again.
Kevin: I'll be surprised if it's still comfortable.
Miley: Why wouldn't it be?
Nick: He's slept in your bed every night since you left.
Miley: *smirks at Joe* Oh really?
Joe: Stop looking at me like that.
Miley: Answer me and I'll stop.
Joe: Answer what? *playing dumb*
Miley: Why were you in my bed?
Joe: I'll tell you later.
Miley: I'm sure you will.
Joe: I'll tell you when you talk to Taylor about college.
Miley: *gives him a look* I thought you forgot about that.
Joe: Nope. *smirks*
Taylor: *looks at her sternly* What about college?
Miley: *looks at him* I'll tell you tomorrow when I've had some decent sleep.
Taylor: Just please tell me you are still able to go.
Miley: *sighs* Yes Taylor.
Taylor: Good. *ruffles her hair*
Miley: *shakes her head* Just a smidge over protective don't you think?
Taylor: Not even a little. *smiles at her*
Miley: *laughs*
When they get home
Joe: Enter at your own risk. *opens the door*
Miley: *sees the biggest mess ever* Oh...my...god!
Joe: I warned you.
Miley: *sighs shocked and looks at him with her mouth wide open* Yeah but, this is like a hundred times worse!
Joe: You were gone twice as long this time.
Miley: *shakes her head thinking holy shit! And walks in* I guess we better start cleaning. *sighs and starts picking all the clothes up that is just strewn across the house* Okay there seems to be clothes outside of the bathrooms and bedrooms, so I'm just going to pray to God nobody had sex in my house with a Lovato.
Joe: Oh no, no, no. I have a purity ring besides she was kind of controlling.
Miley: *continues cleaning*
Joe: *starts to help*
Later that night after all the cleaning was done
Miley: *sighs* Shower time then sleepy time. (a/n: it's about mid night) *she takes a shower and walks out to the living room* Night guys.
Nick: Night Miles.
Kevin: Night Miles.
Taylor: Night Shmilerz.
Miley: Night captain douche. *starts walking to her room*
Joe: Night Destiny.
Miley: *turns around* Run Joe, run. *low voice*
Joe: Nah, I'm good.
Miley: *gives him a look* 5...4...3...2-
Joe: *eyes widen* Oh shit. *jumps up from the couch and starts to run from her*
Chapter 65
Miley: *runs after him, tackles him by straddling him and pins his arms down above his head* Call me that one more time and you will have no vocal chords and in the end it won't be me your brothers hate but you for crashing your career. Is that clear?
Joe: *not looking at her* Maybe.
Miley: Look at me when I'm talking to you.
Joe: No.
Miley: Why not?
Joe: Because I don't think you want to know.
Miley: Oh I think I do.
Joe: If I look at you do I have to tell you?
Miley: Maybe.
Joe: *taking his chances and looks at her* Crystal clear.
Miley: Now why couldn't you look at me before?
Joe: *mumbles* Damn, um...
Miley: *crosses her arms across her chest* Well...
Joe: *feels the relief of pressure and decided to take advantage of it by flipping so he's on top of her* Too bad you may never know. *pins her arms above her head*
Miley: *not looking at him*
Joe: *smirks* Look at me when I talk to you.
Miley: No.
Joe: And why not?
Miley: You know why.
Joe: I'd like an elaboration on that. *crosses his arms*
Miley: *takes advantage and flips, straddling him again* How about no. *pins his arms down refusing to let go this time*
Joe: Yes.
Miley: No.
Joe: Yes.
Miley: You give me an elaboration and I'll do the same.
Joe: No.
Miley: Yes.
Joe: No.
Miley: I guess no one caves tonight then.
Joe: I guess not.
Miley: Too bad, I would have liked to know. *they both begin to talk quietly*
Joe: Me too, what a shame?
Miley: *unpins his arms and stands up* Night Joseph.
Joe: *stands up as well* Night Destiny.
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head and walks to her room quietly and three ways*
Selena and Vanessa: *answer their phones tiredly* Hello?
Miley: Selena, Vanessa I need you now.
Selena: Miles, what could you possibly need in the middle of the night?
Miley: Advice.
Vanessa: About?
Miley: Can you guys please just come over?
Selena: Miley. *whining*
Miley: Please.
Vanessa: Fine me and Sellie will be there in 15.
Miley: Okay but come through the window I don't want the guys to know. *hangs up and waits for them*
When they get there, she asks them for advice on something you will find out later. The next morning
Miley: *yawns and gets out of bed (a/n: she goes for a run every morning but goes back to bed) and walks to the living room to watch extreme 4x4*
Joe: *comes out of his room yawning and sits next to her on the couch* Morning.
Miley: *smiles* Morning.
Joe: What you doing?
Miley: *shrugs* Nothing, you?
Joe: *shrugs* Same.
Miley: *smiles to herself and watches T.V*
Joe: watching her and having CLEAN fantasies*
Guys: *walk out and sit down to watch T.V*
Taylor: *watching Joe watch Miley, laughing to himself* So um... Miles?
Miley: Yeah? *still watching T.V*
Taylor: Can I have a couple people over?
Miley: Why are you asking me, it's your house too.
Taylor: Fine I'm telling you, I'm having people over.
Miley: Cool, so who are they?
Taylor: People.
Miley: *laughs* Okay, when they coming over?
Taylor: In about an hour.
Miley: *nods* Cool, I have to work on the car for the race *thinks* tomorrow! Shit. *jumps up and runs to the garage and puts her suit on*
Taylor: *laughs as she runs to go get her suit on* So exactly what do you have to do on it?
Miley: Well I have to get a couple dents out of the left, back panel. I was mad a few days ago and there was a soccer ball. Anyways I have to take care of that and I think I split the head gas get.
Taylor: Ouch, sounds expensive.
Miley: You're telling me. I have to buy paint so after I fix the dents it doesn't look so bad, and the head gas get ain't exactly cheap.
Taylor: Need any money?
Miley: Nope.
Taylor: Positive?
Miley: Yup, now that I don't have to save for college I have more money than I thought.
Taylor: That reminds me, you wanted to tell me something about college what was that?
Miley: I'll tell you at dinner tonight.
Taylor: Fine.
Joe: *not looking at her* Maybe.
Miley: Look at me when I'm talking to you.
Joe: No.
Miley: Why not?
Joe: Because I don't think you want to know.
Miley: Oh I think I do.
Joe: If I look at you do I have to tell you?
Miley: Maybe.
Joe: *taking his chances and looks at her* Crystal clear.
Miley: Now why couldn't you look at me before?
Joe: *mumbles* Damn, um...
Miley: *crosses her arms across her chest* Well...
Joe: *feels the relief of pressure and decided to take advantage of it by flipping so he's on top of her* Too bad you may never know. *pins her arms above her head*
Miley: *not looking at him*
Joe: *smirks* Look at me when I talk to you.
Miley: No.
Joe: And why not?
Miley: You know why.
Joe: I'd like an elaboration on that. *crosses his arms*
Miley: *takes advantage and flips, straddling him again* How about no. *pins his arms down refusing to let go this time*
Joe: Yes.
Miley: No.
Joe: Yes.
Miley: You give me an elaboration and I'll do the same.
Joe: No.
Miley: Yes.
Joe: No.
Miley: I guess no one caves tonight then.
Joe: I guess not.
Miley: Too bad, I would have liked to know. *they both begin to talk quietly*
Joe: Me too, what a shame?
Miley: *unpins his arms and stands up* Night Joseph.
Joe: *stands up as well* Night Destiny.
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head and walks to her room quietly and three ways*
Selena and Vanessa: *answer their phones tiredly* Hello?
Miley: Selena, Vanessa I need you now.
Selena: Miles, what could you possibly need in the middle of the night?
Miley: Advice.
Vanessa: About?
Miley: Can you guys please just come over?
Selena: Miley. *whining*
Miley: Please.
Vanessa: Fine me and Sellie will be there in 15.
Miley: Okay but come through the window I don't want the guys to know. *hangs up and waits for them*
When they get there, she asks them for advice on something you will find out later. The next morning
Miley: *yawns and gets out of bed (a/n: she goes for a run every morning but goes back to bed) and walks to the living room to watch extreme 4x4*
Joe: *comes out of his room yawning and sits next to her on the couch* Morning.
Miley: *smiles* Morning.
Joe: What you doing?
Miley: *shrugs* Nothing, you?
Joe: *shrugs* Same.
Miley: *smiles to herself and watches T.V*
Joe: watching her and having CLEAN fantasies*
Guys: *walk out and sit down to watch T.V*
Taylor: *watching Joe watch Miley, laughing to himself* So um... Miles?
Miley: Yeah? *still watching T.V*
Taylor: Can I have a couple people over?
Miley: Why are you asking me, it's your house too.
Taylor: Fine I'm telling you, I'm having people over.
Miley: Cool, so who are they?
Taylor: People.
Miley: *laughs* Okay, when they coming over?
Taylor: In about an hour.
Miley: *nods* Cool, I have to work on the car for the race *thinks* tomorrow! Shit. *jumps up and runs to the garage and puts her suit on*
Taylor: *laughs as she runs to go get her suit on* So exactly what do you have to do on it?
Miley: Well I have to get a couple dents out of the left, back panel. I was mad a few days ago and there was a soccer ball. Anyways I have to take care of that and I think I split the head gas get.
Taylor: Ouch, sounds expensive.
Miley: You're telling me. I have to buy paint so after I fix the dents it doesn't look so bad, and the head gas get ain't exactly cheap.
Taylor: Need any money?
Miley: Nope.
Taylor: Positive?
Miley: Yup, now that I don't have to save for college I have more money than I thought.
Taylor: That reminds me, you wanted to tell me something about college what was that?
Miley: I'll tell you at dinner tonight.
Taylor: Fine.
Chapter 66
An hour later
Miley: *has the garage door open and two people walk up to her, she looks up as she wipes her hands off* Can I help you?
Robert Pattinson: Um, is this the Lautner residence?
Miley: No, it's the-
Taylor: *runs out* Sure is!
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* Alrighty then. *looks down and begins to take a second dent out*
Kristen: Nice car. *nods towards the Mustang*
Miley: Thanks.
Kristen: Whose corvette?
Miley: Joe's.
Robert: He's here too?
Miley: Yup.
Robert: So what's your name?
Miley: *looks up* Sorry, I'm Miley Cyrus. *cleans her hand off again and shakes their hands* Nice to meet you. *looks back down and continues*
Joe: *comes out* Hey Miles, need any help?
Miley: *looks up* Sure.
Joe: *starts helping him as she gives him instructions*
Taylor: Well I guess we should get started.
Kristen: Right. So how do you know her?
Taylor: She's my sister. *smiles and walks inside*
Kristen: *follows* How, she said her last name was Cyrus.
Taylor: And?
Kristen: Okay? So where shall we start?
Taylor: *thinks, and they all role play, at around noon*
Miley: *walks in on Joe's back laughing* To the kitchen!
Joe: *laughs and takes her to the kitchen then lets her down* Here we are.
Miley: *smiles* Lunch time! *opens the fridge* What to eat? Hmm. Taylor, what do you want to eat?
Taylor: *looks up from the script* Um, how about something Chinese?
Miles: Italian it is. *smiles and starts making spaghetti*
Taylor: *chuckles* Alright then what are we having for dinner?
Miley: Who knows, probably lasagna.
Taylor: Is that all you eat now?
Miley: Hey I'm in training.
Joe: So that's the secret to all your energy.
Miley: Ou, you know what we should do for dinner?
Joe: What?
Miley: Have everyone over, Sellie, V, Zac, David, Mar, Mitch, Nick, Kevin (a/n: they went out for the day) and of course Kristen and Robert if they want.
Taylor: Sounds fun if they want. *looks at them*
K and R: Sure.
Miley: Shweet. Well after lunch I think me and Joe should go get a new head gas get. It was split, little sucker will cost about 2 k to fix.
Joe: Damn!
Miley: *shrugs* Oh well, money well spent to keep my baby running. *smiles* That roar of his is just ugh I love it! *laughs and continues cooking*
Joe: Are you on something, or did you sneak a monster in?
Miley: Don't ruin the moment.
Taylor: *sitting on the couch with the others except Miley* Hey Miles, how are we supposed to talk about college with everyone there?
Miley: Maybe another time.
Taylor: Time is running out Des.
Miley: Not really I'm only 16.
Kristen: Okay 1 question and one comment. Dude she's 16 it's not like she's graduating, and as for my question, why'd you call her Des, her name is Miley.
Joe: Comment wise, she is graduating, and her original name was Dest-
Miley: Joseph don't make me hurt you.
Joe: *makes a face at her* Fine Destiny I will. *smirks*
Taylor: Oh boy, this ought to be good.
Miley: Uh-oh is right. What did I tell you last night Joe?
Joe: Maybe you should jog my memory.
Miley: Well I believe it started with... RUN JOE RUN!
Joe: *gets up and starts running* Okay memory jogged, memory jogged!
Miley: *tackles him again* Last time mister. *taps his face and gets up and walks back into the kitchen to finish*
Joe: *comes back in straightening his shirt* Geesh Miles, no need for an attack. *plops on the couch*
Miley: Hey, I thought it was fun. *giggles*
Joe: Uh huh, I'm sure. So shouldn't you go call everyone?
Miley: It's called texting, much faster and you can forward it to more than one person at a time.
Joe: *nods* Right, so when is dinner.
Miley: Same time as usual Joe.
Joe: *sighs* 6 more hours.
Miley: Is that all you think about is food?
Joe: Sometimes.
Miley: *has the garage door open and two people walk up to her, she looks up as she wipes her hands off* Can I help you?
Robert Pattinson: Um, is this the Lautner residence?
Miley: No, it's the-
Taylor: *runs out* Sure is!
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* Alrighty then. *looks down and begins to take a second dent out*
Kristen: Nice car. *nods towards the Mustang*
Miley: Thanks.
Kristen: Whose corvette?
Miley: Joe's.
Robert: He's here too?
Miley: Yup.
Robert: So what's your name?
Miley: *looks up* Sorry, I'm Miley Cyrus. *cleans her hand off again and shakes their hands* Nice to meet you. *looks back down and continues*
Joe: *comes out* Hey Miles, need any help?
Miley: *looks up* Sure.
Joe: *starts helping him as she gives him instructions*
Taylor: Well I guess we should get started.
Kristen: Right. So how do you know her?
Taylor: She's my sister. *smiles and walks inside*
Kristen: *follows* How, she said her last name was Cyrus.
Taylor: And?
Kristen: Okay? So where shall we start?
Taylor: *thinks, and they all role play, at around noon*
Miley: *walks in on Joe's back laughing* To the kitchen!
Joe: *laughs and takes her to the kitchen then lets her down* Here we are.
Miley: *smiles* Lunch time! *opens the fridge* What to eat? Hmm. Taylor, what do you want to eat?
Taylor: *looks up from the script* Um, how about something Chinese?
Miles: Italian it is. *smiles and starts making spaghetti*
Taylor: *chuckles* Alright then what are we having for dinner?
Miley: Who knows, probably lasagna.
Taylor: Is that all you eat now?
Miley: Hey I'm in training.
Joe: So that's the secret to all your energy.
Miley: Ou, you know what we should do for dinner?
Joe: What?
Miley: Have everyone over, Sellie, V, Zac, David, Mar, Mitch, Nick, Kevin (a/n: they went out for the day) and of course Kristen and Robert if they want.
Taylor: Sounds fun if they want. *looks at them*
K and R: Sure.
Miley: Shweet. Well after lunch I think me and Joe should go get a new head gas get. It was split, little sucker will cost about 2 k to fix.
Joe: Damn!
Miley: *shrugs* Oh well, money well spent to keep my baby running. *smiles* That roar of his is just ugh I love it! *laughs and continues cooking*
Joe: Are you on something, or did you sneak a monster in?
Miley: Don't ruin the moment.
Taylor: *sitting on the couch with the others except Miley* Hey Miles, how are we supposed to talk about college with everyone there?
Miley: Maybe another time.
Taylor: Time is running out Des.
Miley: Not really I'm only 16.
Kristen: Okay 1 question and one comment. Dude she's 16 it's not like she's graduating, and as for my question, why'd you call her Des, her name is Miley.
Joe: Comment wise, she is graduating, and her original name was Dest-
Miley: Joseph don't make me hurt you.
Joe: *makes a face at her* Fine Destiny I will. *smirks*
Taylor: Oh boy, this ought to be good.
Miley: Uh-oh is right. What did I tell you last night Joe?
Joe: Maybe you should jog my memory.
Miley: Well I believe it started with... RUN JOE RUN!
Joe: *gets up and starts running* Okay memory jogged, memory jogged!
Miley: *tackles him again* Last time mister. *taps his face and gets up and walks back into the kitchen to finish*
Joe: *comes back in straightening his shirt* Geesh Miles, no need for an attack. *plops on the couch*
Miley: Hey, I thought it was fun. *giggles*
Joe: Uh huh, I'm sure. So shouldn't you go call everyone?
Miley: It's called texting, much faster and you can forward it to more than one person at a time.
Joe: *nods* Right, so when is dinner.
Miley: Same time as usual Joe.
Joe: *sighs* 6 more hours.
Miley: Is that all you think about is food?
Joe: Sometimes.
Chapter 67
Later on around dinner time, everyone is there except Mitch and Marilyn
Miley: *finishing cooking* So Sellie, how's the baby plan working?
Selena: *sighs* I think I'm sterile.
Miley: *sighs* I doubt that.
Door bell rings
Miley: Can somebody get that please?
Mitch: *opens the door* No need. *walks in with Marilyn*
Marilyn: *runs up to Miley as she picks her up and hugs her* Mommy! I missed you!
Miley: I missed you too baby girl.
K and R: MOMMY?!
Marilyn: *looks at them, shyly and hides her face in Miley's neck*
Miley: *clears her throat* Um...
Taylor: *knows Miley is nervous about their reaction, sighs* Okay let's see. Kristen, Robert *points as he goes through* this is Miley my sister, Selena, also my sister, Vanessa, my third sister and her husband Zac, this is David Selena's husband, you already know Joe, Nick, and Kevin and this is Mitch and Marilyn, Marilyn is Miley and Mitch's daughter they are best friends. So who wants to eat?
Kristen: *shocked* I thought you said she was 16?
Miley: *irritated, hates to get this reaction, strained voice* I am. *moves into the dining room and sits down*
Here's the seating arrangement
On the end is Marilyn next to Miley and Mitch
(It's in two rows to show the sides of tables)
Miley, Joe, Vanessa, Zac, Selena, David
Mitch, Taylor, Nick, Kevin, Kristen, Robert
Marilyn is on the end with Miley and Mitch
Everyone follows her in and takes a seat
Miley: *tensely eating with a stiff jaw*
Kristen: *feels bad for making her feel bad* Um... *looks at Miley* Look, I'm really sorry if I upset you, I didn't mean to.
Miley: *shakes her head* I'm used to it.
Kristen: So how old is she?
Miley: 5. *smiles at Marilyn eating*
Robert: *smiles* She looks just like you.
Mitch: I know and it's completely unfair.
Robert: *chuckles* So when are your parents coming home, so you can come back to L.A.?
Taylor: *sighs sadly*
Everyone: *except Kristen and Robert look very sad all of a sudden*
Robert: *confused at almost everyone's reaction* Did I say something wrong?
Taylor: The letter I got was from five years ago.
Kristen: Then how come you aren't back home?
Taylor: Because they aren't back yet.
Kristen: *nods* Which will be when?
Taylor: *shakes his head* They aren't.
Kristen: *confused look*
Miley: You may as well know, they aren't coming back because they died five years ago.
Robert: I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to-
Miley: *shakes her head* You didn't know.
Kristen: So how come you didn't go to the funeral Taylor?
Miley: *sees Taylor getting agitated because he feels bad for not going because he didn't know* Um, maybe we should change the subject.
Kristen: *nods* Right, sorry.
Taylor: Excuse me. *stands up and rushes to go somewhere else*
Miley: *sighs* Well then...
Robert: So how long have you two been together? *looking at Mitch and Miley* I'm surprised you are okay with Joe and Miley being so close.
Mitch: Whoa, no, never.
Robert: *cocks his head to the side* I'm confused.
Vanessa: *steps in to avoid any more awkwardness* Family business.
Kristen: Told you she was with Joe!
Miley and Joe: *laugh* Wrong again.
Kristen: So you're... single?
Miley and Joe: *nods* Kind of.
Kristen: You guys are way too confusing for me.
Nick: Not just for you, it's from me on down the table.
Robert: Right.
Miley: Hey Lyn, can you do me a favor?
Marilyn: What?
Miley: Can you go find uncle Tay for me real quick?
Marilyn: *gets up to go look for him*
Miley: *sighs* So what's new with everyone?
No response
Miley: *nods* Right. *stays quiet for a minute*
Joe: AWKWARD!
Everyone: *laughs*
Marilyn: *comes back in*
Miley: Where's uncle Taylor?
Marilyn: Um... *whispers in her ear* He's in the garage, he wants to talk to you.
Miley: Is he okay?
Marilyn: *shrugs and sits back down*
Miley: Excuse me for a minute please. *stands up and walks to the garage and opens the door* Taylor?
Taylor: *sitting in the drivers seat of the Mustang* Yeah?
Miley: *finishing cooking* So Sellie, how's the baby plan working?
Selena: *sighs* I think I'm sterile.
Miley: *sighs* I doubt that.
Door bell rings
Miley: Can somebody get that please?
Mitch: *opens the door* No need. *walks in with Marilyn*
Marilyn: *runs up to Miley as she picks her up and hugs her* Mommy! I missed you!
Miley: I missed you too baby girl.
K and R: MOMMY?!
Marilyn: *looks at them, shyly and hides her face in Miley's neck*
Miley: *clears her throat* Um...
Taylor: *knows Miley is nervous about their reaction, sighs* Okay let's see. Kristen, Robert *points as he goes through* this is Miley my sister, Selena, also my sister, Vanessa, my third sister and her husband Zac, this is David Selena's husband, you already know Joe, Nick, and Kevin and this is Mitch and Marilyn, Marilyn is Miley and Mitch's daughter they are best friends. So who wants to eat?
Kristen: *shocked* I thought you said she was 16?
Miley: *irritated, hates to get this reaction, strained voice* I am. *moves into the dining room and sits down*
Here's the seating arrangement
On the end is Marilyn next to Miley and Mitch
(It's in two rows to show the sides of tables)
Miley, Joe, Vanessa, Zac, Selena, David
Mitch, Taylor, Nick, Kevin, Kristen, Robert
Marilyn is on the end with Miley and Mitch
Everyone follows her in and takes a seat
Miley: *tensely eating with a stiff jaw*
Kristen: *feels bad for making her feel bad* Um... *looks at Miley* Look, I'm really sorry if I upset you, I didn't mean to.
Miley: *shakes her head* I'm used to it.
Kristen: So how old is she?
Miley: 5. *smiles at Marilyn eating*
Robert: *smiles* She looks just like you.
Mitch: I know and it's completely unfair.
Robert: *chuckles* So when are your parents coming home, so you can come back to L.A.?
Taylor: *sighs sadly*
Everyone: *except Kristen and Robert look very sad all of a sudden*
Robert: *confused at almost everyone's reaction* Did I say something wrong?
Taylor: The letter I got was from five years ago.
Kristen: Then how come you aren't back home?
Taylor: Because they aren't back yet.
Kristen: *nods* Which will be when?
Taylor: *shakes his head* They aren't.
Kristen: *confused look*
Miley: You may as well know, they aren't coming back because they died five years ago.
Robert: I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to-
Miley: *shakes her head* You didn't know.
Kristen: So how come you didn't go to the funeral Taylor?
Miley: *sees Taylor getting agitated because he feels bad for not going because he didn't know* Um, maybe we should change the subject.
Kristen: *nods* Right, sorry.
Taylor: Excuse me. *stands up and rushes to go somewhere else*
Miley: *sighs* Well then...
Robert: So how long have you two been together? *looking at Mitch and Miley* I'm surprised you are okay with Joe and Miley being so close.
Mitch: Whoa, no, never.
Robert: *cocks his head to the side* I'm confused.
Vanessa: *steps in to avoid any more awkwardness* Family business.
Kristen: Told you she was with Joe!
Miley and Joe: *laugh* Wrong again.
Kristen: So you're... single?
Miley and Joe: *nods* Kind of.
Kristen: You guys are way too confusing for me.
Nick: Not just for you, it's from me on down the table.
Robert: Right.
Miley: Hey Lyn, can you do me a favor?
Marilyn: What?
Miley: Can you go find uncle Tay for me real quick?
Marilyn: *gets up to go look for him*
Miley: *sighs* So what's new with everyone?
No response
Miley: *nods* Right. *stays quiet for a minute*
Joe: AWKWARD!
Everyone: *laughs*
Marilyn: *comes back in*
Miley: Where's uncle Taylor?
Marilyn: Um... *whispers in her ear* He's in the garage, he wants to talk to you.
Miley: Is he okay?
Marilyn: *shrugs and sits back down*
Miley: Excuse me for a minute please. *stands up and walks to the garage and opens the door* Taylor?
Taylor: *sitting in the drivers seat of the Mustang* Yeah?
Chapter 68
Miley: *sees him and sits in the passenger seat next to him* What's up?
Taylor: *sighs and looks at her* I'm sorry I didn't go.
Miley: *looks at him and half smiles, placing her hand on his cheek* I know, it's okay Taylor, you didn't know. It was my mistake for not telling you.
Taylor: You didn't know where to find me, that's my fault.
Miley: I should have tried harder. It's as much fault mine as it is yours.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Miles, I'm going to finish up all my contracts and move back here.
Miley: *shocked* What?! No, you're finally living out your dream you can't just stop!
Taylor: *shakes his head again* I lived my dream and I'm done.
Miley: Taylor, don't. You'll regret this for the rest of your life.
Taylor: How do you know that?
Miley: Because I know you too well.
Taylor: *sighs* I miss my old life, I love it when I'm home.
Miley: You can have both Taylor.
Taylor: No, Mi I can't. Besides I always had another dream for myself.
Miley: What was that? *looks in his eyes*
Taylor: *looks ahead and grips the wheel* To drive Nascar.
Miley: *smiles and laughs* hey you stole my dream! Come on Taylor, let's go back before everyone starts acting more awkward than before.
Taylor: *sighs and gets out*
Miley: *gets out and they wrap their arms around each other for a hug*
Taylor: *hugs back, then they hold each other close as they walk back inside*
Miley: *smiles and sits down*
Joe: *whispers to her* Everything okay?
Miley: *nods and smiles at him* Yeah.
Joe: *smiles* Good. So...
Miley: I think it's someone's bed time.
Marilyn: But mom.
Miley: Come on Mar. *stands up*
Mitch: *stands up* I'll just take her home now, we should get going anyways.
Miley: *sighs* Fine. Bye Lyn, I love you, I'll see you next Saturday.
Marilyn: Bye mommy.
Miley: *giggles* Okay, bye Mitch. *kisses his and Lyn's cheeks* Drive safe you two.
Mitch: Psh, I drive safer than you.
Miley: *laughs* Hey! I drive safe. *Mitch leaves with Lyn*
Joe: Yeah right!
Miley: At least I don't wet myself when the car starts moving.
Joe: You were going 130!
Miley: So? I was driving safely.
Joe: Yeah right.
Miley: *smiles* I've probably been driving longer than you anyways.
Joe: Illegally!
Miley: *shrugs* Says who?
Taylor: She got you there man.
Joe: Psh, whatever.
Selena: *sighs* Well we should get going, so we can um... work on that project.
Miley: Real subtle Sel. *giggles*
Selena: *smiles* Yeah well.
Miley: Okay I'll see you later then.
Selena: Sure will. *leaves with David*
Vanessa: We should probably get going too.
Miley: Awe, what no drinks?
Vanessa: *laughs* Maybe another time.
Miley: *laughs*
Taylor: So you were the one that got her drunk.
Vanessa: *looks around* I don't know what you're talking about. *grabs Zac's hand and runs out the door and to her car and leaves*
Kristen: *laughs with everyone else* Well me and Rob should get going as well, it's a long drive back to L.A.
Miley: Or you could stay here.
Taylor: Sorry, she loves to have people around.
Kristen: *smiles* I would love to, but I don't want to impose.
Miley: Impose on what? *laughs* It'll be fine. Me and Taylor will double in Lyn's room, and Nick and Kevin can double leaving you each a room, it'll be fine. *smiles*
Robert: *shrugs* Sounds good since we have to rehearse tomorrow too.
Miley: Good it's settled.
In the middle of the night everyone is asleep but Miley
Miley: *has been hitting Taylor all night to shut up because he's been snoring like crazy, finally gives up and gets up for some water, starts walking around the house since she can't sleep*
Joe: *heard something and walks out of his room to see...* Miley?
Miley: *jumps and sees it's Joe* You scared me. *whispering*
Joe: Sorry, so what you doing up?
Miley: *shrugs* Taylor can't shut up and I got bored since I wasn't able to sleep, but I'm thinking the couch looks comfy.
Joe: You want to sleep in my room and I'll sleep on the couch?
Miley: No, I'm okay. You don't need to sleep on the couch, I'll be fine.
Joe: You want to come sleep in my bed with me then? *isn't making a pass just trying to be nice*
Miley: Depends, do you snore?
Joe: Not that I'm aware of?
Miley: *nods* Fine but I call left side.
Joe: No way, I call it.
Miley: We'll see about that. *runs to the room and lays on the left side*
Joe: *follows* Hey that's my side.
Miley: Yeah, yeah get over it and go to sleep. *closes her eyes*
Joe: *lays down*
Miley: *falls asleep, but falls into Joe in the process*
Joe: *strokes her hair till he falls asleep and holds her tight*
Taylor: *sighs and looks at her* I'm sorry I didn't go.
Miley: *looks at him and half smiles, placing her hand on his cheek* I know, it's okay Taylor, you didn't know. It was my mistake for not telling you.
Taylor: You didn't know where to find me, that's my fault.
Miley: I should have tried harder. It's as much fault mine as it is yours.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Miles, I'm going to finish up all my contracts and move back here.
Miley: *shocked* What?! No, you're finally living out your dream you can't just stop!
Taylor: *shakes his head again* I lived my dream and I'm done.
Miley: Taylor, don't. You'll regret this for the rest of your life.
Taylor: How do you know that?
Miley: Because I know you too well.
Taylor: *sighs* I miss my old life, I love it when I'm home.
Miley: You can have both Taylor.
Taylor: No, Mi I can't. Besides I always had another dream for myself.
Miley: What was that? *looks in his eyes*
Taylor: *looks ahead and grips the wheel* To drive Nascar.
Miley: *smiles and laughs* hey you stole my dream! Come on Taylor, let's go back before everyone starts acting more awkward than before.
Taylor: *sighs and gets out*
Miley: *gets out and they wrap their arms around each other for a hug*
Taylor: *hugs back, then they hold each other close as they walk back inside*
Miley: *smiles and sits down*
Joe: *whispers to her* Everything okay?
Miley: *nods and smiles at him* Yeah.
Joe: *smiles* Good. So...
Miley: I think it's someone's bed time.
Marilyn: But mom.
Miley: Come on Mar. *stands up*
Mitch: *stands up* I'll just take her home now, we should get going anyways.
Miley: *sighs* Fine. Bye Lyn, I love you, I'll see you next Saturday.
Marilyn: Bye mommy.
Miley: *giggles* Okay, bye Mitch. *kisses his and Lyn's cheeks* Drive safe you two.
Mitch: Psh, I drive safer than you.
Miley: *laughs* Hey! I drive safe. *Mitch leaves with Lyn*
Joe: Yeah right!
Miley: At least I don't wet myself when the car starts moving.
Joe: You were going 130!
Miley: So? I was driving safely.
Joe: Yeah right.
Miley: *smiles* I've probably been driving longer than you anyways.
Joe: Illegally!
Miley: *shrugs* Says who?
Taylor: She got you there man.
Joe: Psh, whatever.
Selena: *sighs* Well we should get going, so we can um... work on that project.
Miley: Real subtle Sel. *giggles*
Selena: *smiles* Yeah well.
Miley: Okay I'll see you later then.
Selena: Sure will. *leaves with David*
Vanessa: We should probably get going too.
Miley: Awe, what no drinks?
Vanessa: *laughs* Maybe another time.
Miley: *laughs*
Taylor: So you were the one that got her drunk.
Vanessa: *looks around* I don't know what you're talking about. *grabs Zac's hand and runs out the door and to her car and leaves*
Kristen: *laughs with everyone else* Well me and Rob should get going as well, it's a long drive back to L.A.
Miley: Or you could stay here.
Taylor: Sorry, she loves to have people around.
Kristen: *smiles* I would love to, but I don't want to impose.
Miley: Impose on what? *laughs* It'll be fine. Me and Taylor will double in Lyn's room, and Nick and Kevin can double leaving you each a room, it'll be fine. *smiles*
Robert: *shrugs* Sounds good since we have to rehearse tomorrow too.
Miley: Good it's settled.
In the middle of the night everyone is asleep but Miley
Miley: *has been hitting Taylor all night to shut up because he's been snoring like crazy, finally gives up and gets up for some water, starts walking around the house since she can't sleep*
Joe: *heard something and walks out of his room to see...* Miley?
Miley: *jumps and sees it's Joe* You scared me. *whispering*
Joe: Sorry, so what you doing up?
Miley: *shrugs* Taylor can't shut up and I got bored since I wasn't able to sleep, but I'm thinking the couch looks comfy.
Joe: You want to sleep in my room and I'll sleep on the couch?
Miley: No, I'm okay. You don't need to sleep on the couch, I'll be fine.
Joe: You want to come sleep in my bed with me then? *isn't making a pass just trying to be nice*
Miley: Depends, do you snore?
Joe: Not that I'm aware of?
Miley: *nods* Fine but I call left side.
Joe: No way, I call it.
Miley: We'll see about that. *runs to the room and lays on the left side*
Joe: *follows* Hey that's my side.
Miley: Yeah, yeah get over it and go to sleep. *closes her eyes*
Joe: *lays down*
Miley: *falls asleep, but falls into Joe in the process*
Joe: *strokes her hair till he falls asleep and holds her tight*
Chapter 69
The next morning at 3 A.M
Alarm goes off
Miley: *cuddles into Joe more and sighs tiredly still asleep*
Joe: *turns the alarm off, and sees Miley cuddled up to him, kisses her forehead and gets out of the bed carefully*
Miley: *rolls over and groans* What time is it?
Joe: *whispers* It's three, shh go back to bed.
Miley: *mumbles something he couldn't understand and falls back asleep*
Joe: *leaves and gets ready, then goes for his run*
At 4 A.M
Alarm goes off in Miley's room
Kristen: *in Miley's room, turns it off and looks at the time* What the hell? *goes back to sleep*
At 4:30
Joe: *comes back in his room after showering, sees Miley and figures she didn't want to run today, so he lays back down and falls asleep again*
Miley: *cuddles up to him again*
At 9:30 everyone is awake except Joe and Miley
Taylor: When will she wake up, I'm hungry!
Nick: Dude let her sleep. She gets up at 4 and probably didn't go back to bed until like 5:30 after her run.
Kristen: Uh-oh.
Kevin: What?
Kristen: Her alarm went off and uh... I'm going to go wake her up. *walks to her and Joe's room (a/n: Taylor noticed she went into his room this morning) and sees them in each others arms* I KNEW THERE WAS SOMETHING GOING ON! *covers her mouth* Oops. *walks back out to the living room*
Joe: *pulls Miley tighter in his sleep but then shortly after wakes up as does Miley* Morning.
Miley: Morning. *sits up, yawns and stretches* So what time is it?
Joe: *rubs his eyes* About 9:30, why?
Miley: SHIT! *gets up fast and starts running around her room*
Joe: *gets up and follows her* What are you looking for?
Miley: My running stuff I missed it this morning.
Joe: Oh, sorry I thought you just wanted to sleep.
Miley: *finds it* It's fine just out, so I can get dressed.
Joe: *leaves and goes to the living room*
Taylor: Is she up yet, I'm hungry.
Kristen: Uh-
Joe: Yes she's awake but I doubt she'll make you breakfast.
Taylor: Why n-
Miley: *runs in the living room and yells on her way out* MAKE YOUR OWN BREAKFAST TAY, I'LL BE BACK IN AN HOUR!
On Miley's run
Miley: *something catches her eye and she begins to run in place while thinking about it, then decided to cut her run short and heads home*
When she gets home
Miley: *runs in her room and grabs something then runs out to the living room to get her truck keys and pulls Joe out with her by his shirt* Bye, I'll be back later! *leaves with Joe*
Robert: Maybe there is something going on between them.
Taylor: Nope, sure isn't.
Robert: How can you be sure?
Taylor: She wants nothing to do with guys.
Robert: That's what you think.
Taylor: No, that's what I know. She tells me everything.
Robert: Sure.
Nick: Trust me when I say this, she tells him EVERYTHING!
With Joe and Miley
Miley: *driving to what she saw*
Joe: So where exactly are we going that was so important to drag me out of the house for?
Miley: *smiles big* I found something.
Joe: What did you find?
Miley: You'll see. *drives up and gets out*
Joe: *gets out and sighs* You found a junk yard?
Miley: *laughs* Yup.
Joe: Are you okay?
Miley: *laughs again* I'm fine, but I did find a car I wanted.
Joe: You're getting a car form here? There's no way you'll be able to drive it.
Miley: *looks at him* That's what you think,. This is where I got my mustang.
Joe: *shakes his head in doubt*
Miley: Just come on. *walks into he office*
Joe: *follows her in*
Jay/worker: Can I help you with something?
Miley: Yes, I would like to buy that red charger off of you.
Jay: You sure you want a car from here?
Miley: How much?
Jay: 200.
Miley: Done. *puts the money down*
Jay: What you want the car for any how? *takes the money*
Miley: *smiles* A project.
Jay: Do you even know how to fix it up?
Miley: Possibly more than you.
Alarm goes off
Miley: *cuddles into Joe more and sighs tiredly still asleep*
Joe: *turns the alarm off, and sees Miley cuddled up to him, kisses her forehead and gets out of the bed carefully*
Miley: *rolls over and groans* What time is it?
Joe: *whispers* It's three, shh go back to bed.
Miley: *mumbles something he couldn't understand and falls back asleep*
Joe: *leaves and gets ready, then goes for his run*
At 4 A.M
Alarm goes off in Miley's room
Kristen: *in Miley's room, turns it off and looks at the time* What the hell? *goes back to sleep*
At 4:30
Joe: *comes back in his room after showering, sees Miley and figures she didn't want to run today, so he lays back down and falls asleep again*
Miley: *cuddles up to him again*
At 9:30 everyone is awake except Joe and Miley
Taylor: When will she wake up, I'm hungry!
Nick: Dude let her sleep. She gets up at 4 and probably didn't go back to bed until like 5:30 after her run.
Kristen: Uh-oh.
Kevin: What?
Kristen: Her alarm went off and uh... I'm going to go wake her up. *walks to her and Joe's room (a/n: Taylor noticed she went into his room this morning) and sees them in each others arms* I KNEW THERE WAS SOMETHING GOING ON! *covers her mouth* Oops. *walks back out to the living room*
Joe: *pulls Miley tighter in his sleep but then shortly after wakes up as does Miley* Morning.
Miley: Morning. *sits up, yawns and stretches* So what time is it?
Joe: *rubs his eyes* About 9:30, why?
Miley: SHIT! *gets up fast and starts running around her room*
Joe: *gets up and follows her* What are you looking for?
Miley: My running stuff I missed it this morning.
Joe: Oh, sorry I thought you just wanted to sleep.
Miley: *finds it* It's fine just out, so I can get dressed.
Joe: *leaves and goes to the living room*
Taylor: Is she up yet, I'm hungry.
Kristen: Uh-
Joe: Yes she's awake but I doubt she'll make you breakfast.
Taylor: Why n-
Miley: *runs in the living room and yells on her way out* MAKE YOUR OWN BREAKFAST TAY, I'LL BE BACK IN AN HOUR!
On Miley's run
Miley: *something catches her eye and she begins to run in place while thinking about it, then decided to cut her run short and heads home*
When she gets home
Miley: *runs in her room and grabs something then runs out to the living room to get her truck keys and pulls Joe out with her by his shirt* Bye, I'll be back later! *leaves with Joe*
Robert: Maybe there is something going on between them.
Taylor: Nope, sure isn't.
Robert: How can you be sure?
Taylor: She wants nothing to do with guys.
Robert: That's what you think.
Taylor: No, that's what I know. She tells me everything.
Robert: Sure.
Nick: Trust me when I say this, she tells him EVERYTHING!
With Joe and Miley
Miley: *driving to what she saw*
Joe: So where exactly are we going that was so important to drag me out of the house for?
Miley: *smiles big* I found something.
Joe: What did you find?
Miley: You'll see. *drives up and gets out*
Joe: *gets out and sighs* You found a junk yard?
Miley: *laughs* Yup.
Joe: Are you okay?
Miley: *laughs again* I'm fine, but I did find a car I wanted.
Joe: You're getting a car form here? There's no way you'll be able to drive it.
Miley: *looks at him* That's what you think,. This is where I got my mustang.
Joe: *shakes his head in doubt*
Miley: Just come on. *walks into he office*
Joe: *follows her in*
Jay/worker: Can I help you with something?
Miley: Yes, I would like to buy that red charger off of you.
Jay: You sure you want a car from here?
Miley: How much?
Jay: 200.
Miley: Done. *puts the money down*
Jay: What you want the car for any how? *takes the money*
Miley: *smiles* A project.
Jay: Do you even know how to fix it up?
Miley: Possibly more than you.
Chapter 70
Jay: *chuckles* You wish Smiles. Nice to see you and your... friend?
Miley: *laughs* Nice to see you too Jay. *does a hand shake with him* And yeah this is my friend Joe.
Jay: Well hello then.
Joe: Hello. *shakes his hand*
Jay: *shakes his hand* Well you guys need any help loading the charger on?
Miley: Nope that's what he's here for. *hits Joe's muscular arms*
Jay: *chuckles* Of course.
Miley: Well I'll see you soon, maybe I'll bring Taylor by.
Jay: He's back in town?
Miley: *nods* He has been for a couple of months now.
Jay: Tell him I said hi.
Miley: I'll be sure to do so.
Jay: *hands her all the paper work and keys* There you go.
Miley: *takes them* Thanks.
Jay: No problem. You're my favorite customer, you always pay cash.
Miley: *laughs* Alright I'll see you later. *leaves with Joe*
Joe: *walking with her* How many cars have you bought from here?
Miley: Four. The truck I have, my Mustang, Tay's old charger and this charger. *taps the hood as she approaches it*
Joe: *eyes go wide* What the hell is that?!
Miley: The charger I just bought.
Joe: There is no way you'll get that to run.
Miley: Oh please. It's in better shape than my Mustang was when I bought it.
Joe: And how long did that take?
Miley: *thinks* Well it's still a popular car so it wasn't hard to find parts so I'd say about 3 or 4 months.
Joe: Damn.
Miley: *laughs* Okay mister go bring the truck around. *hands him the keys*
Joe: *takes the keys and brings the truck around*
Miley: *gets a chain out of the bed of the truck and ties it all up to the charger and truck, puts the charger in neutral and gets in the passenger seat* To home.
Joe: *chuckles and begins to drive* So why'd you buy it?
Miley: *smiles* I feel bad for selling Taylor's so I'm going to give this to him after I fix it up, but don't tell him it's for him.
Joe: Sure thing Miles, sure thing.
Miley: *laughs and puts her feet on the dash and lays her head back* I love new projects.
Joe: So what do you think you'll have to do to fix it up?
Miley: *shrugs* Who knows. I'll probably have to rebuild the engine and definitely some body work and maybe a paint job...interior is a must...
Joe: How long?
Miley: Probably 6 months, 9 tops.
Joe: You're crazy.
Miley: *laughs* Just a little.
Joe: *drives home and gets out after Miley, and closes his door* Now what?
Miley: I'll get Taylor and you start undoing the chain.
Joe: Right. *starts un tieing it*
Miley: *goes inside* Taylor come here.
Taylor: *along with everyone else follows her out*
Miley: *walks out and to the car* Look what I got.
Taylor: *jaw drops* Oh...my...God!
Miley: I can't wait to start. *sing song voice* I figured me, you, Mitch, Joe, Nick and Kevin could help out if they wanted.
Taylor: Totally! Who'd you buy it from? *running his hand along the body of it*
Miley: From Jay.
Taylor: Awesome, what's he up to?
Miley: *shrug* Nothing really, but he said hi.
Taylor: Wweet, how much?
Miley: 2.
Nick: 2,000!? ARE YOU NUTS?! IT'S A PIECE OF SHIT!
Miley: *laughs* No dude, $200.
Taylor: It is not a piece of shit, it is a beautiful piece of machinery in the making.
Miley: Oh yeah. *does a shake with him*
Taylor: *does it too* So when are we going to start on it? *excited*
Miley: *shrugs* Maybe tomorrow. I have a speech and homework to do. But I had to buy it before they crushed it.
Taylor: I so would have done the same.
Miley: *laughs* I'm taking a shower first. *glares at Joe before walking in to take a shower*
Joe: *groans and sits on the bed of the truck*
Kristen: Oh, she wanted you to follow her.
Joe: No she wasn't she was telling me to stay out.
Taylor: Because he doesn't understand that if the door is closed don't go in.
Joe: Shut up.
Taylor: *chuckles*
Robert: So what's she writing a speech for?
Joe: Graduation.
Robert: I thought that was for valid Victorians.
Joe: She is valid Victorian.
Robert: Oh. Samn she has a 5 year old, she's 16 and valid Victorian?
Taylor: She's also on the honor roll with a G.P.A of 4.6.
Robert: Damn.
Taylor: Thanks to me.
Everyone laughs
Miley: *laughs* Nice to see you too Jay. *does a hand shake with him* And yeah this is my friend Joe.
Jay: Well hello then.
Joe: Hello. *shakes his hand*
Jay: *shakes his hand* Well you guys need any help loading the charger on?
Miley: Nope that's what he's here for. *hits Joe's muscular arms*
Jay: *chuckles* Of course.
Miley: Well I'll see you soon, maybe I'll bring Taylor by.
Jay: He's back in town?
Miley: *nods* He has been for a couple of months now.
Jay: Tell him I said hi.
Miley: I'll be sure to do so.
Jay: *hands her all the paper work and keys* There you go.
Miley: *takes them* Thanks.
Jay: No problem. You're my favorite customer, you always pay cash.
Miley: *laughs* Alright I'll see you later. *leaves with Joe*
Joe: *walking with her* How many cars have you bought from here?
Miley: Four. The truck I have, my Mustang, Tay's old charger and this charger. *taps the hood as she approaches it*
Joe: *eyes go wide* What the hell is that?!
Miley: The charger I just bought.
Joe: There is no way you'll get that to run.
Miley: Oh please. It's in better shape than my Mustang was when I bought it.
Joe: And how long did that take?
Miley: *thinks* Well it's still a popular car so it wasn't hard to find parts so I'd say about 3 or 4 months.
Joe: Damn.
Miley: *laughs* Okay mister go bring the truck around. *hands him the keys*
Joe: *takes the keys and brings the truck around*
Miley: *gets a chain out of the bed of the truck and ties it all up to the charger and truck, puts the charger in neutral and gets in the passenger seat* To home.
Joe: *chuckles and begins to drive* So why'd you buy it?
Miley: *smiles* I feel bad for selling Taylor's so I'm going to give this to him after I fix it up, but don't tell him it's for him.
Joe: Sure thing Miles, sure thing.
Miley: *laughs and puts her feet on the dash and lays her head back* I love new projects.
Joe: So what do you think you'll have to do to fix it up?
Miley: *shrugs* Who knows. I'll probably have to rebuild the engine and definitely some body work and maybe a paint job...interior is a must...
Joe: How long?
Miley: Probably 6 months, 9 tops.
Joe: You're crazy.
Miley: *laughs* Just a little.
Joe: *drives home and gets out after Miley, and closes his door* Now what?
Miley: I'll get Taylor and you start undoing the chain.
Joe: Right. *starts un tieing it*
Miley: *goes inside* Taylor come here.
Taylor: *along with everyone else follows her out*
Miley: *walks out and to the car* Look what I got.
Taylor: *jaw drops* Oh...my...God!
Miley: I can't wait to start. *sing song voice* I figured me, you, Mitch, Joe, Nick and Kevin could help out if they wanted.
Taylor: Totally! Who'd you buy it from? *running his hand along the body of it*
Miley: From Jay.
Taylor: Awesome, what's he up to?
Miley: *shrug* Nothing really, but he said hi.
Taylor: Wweet, how much?
Miley: 2.
Nick: 2,000!? ARE YOU NUTS?! IT'S A PIECE OF SHIT!
Miley: *laughs* No dude, $200.
Taylor: It is not a piece of shit, it is a beautiful piece of machinery in the making.
Miley: Oh yeah. *does a shake with him*
Taylor: *does it too* So when are we going to start on it? *excited*
Miley: *shrugs* Maybe tomorrow. I have a speech and homework to do. But I had to buy it before they crushed it.
Taylor: I so would have done the same.
Miley: *laughs* I'm taking a shower first. *glares at Joe before walking in to take a shower*
Joe: *groans and sits on the bed of the truck*
Kristen: Oh, she wanted you to follow her.
Joe: No she wasn't she was telling me to stay out.
Taylor: Because he doesn't understand that if the door is closed don't go in.
Joe: Shut up.
Taylor: *chuckles*
Robert: So what's she writing a speech for?
Joe: Graduation.
Robert: I thought that was for valid Victorians.
Joe: She is valid Victorian.
Robert: Oh. Samn she has a 5 year old, she's 16 and valid Victorian?
Taylor: She's also on the honor roll with a G.P.A of 4.6.
Robert: Damn.
Taylor: Thanks to me.
Everyone laughs
Chapter 71
The next day, K and R stayed again, same sleeping arrangements meaning Miley in Joe's room
Miley: *made breakfast and left a note since no one was up, went for her run and went to school, the note said:* Hey peoples I may be a little late today I'm going to stop by the parts store and get a few things then I'm going to stop by the highway and see when the next race is. I'll see you later love Miles.*
Joe, Nick and Kevin went out for a while they went to L.A for some publicity, but are back by the time Miley got home at 6
Miley: *walks in through the garage* Hey every body. *walks into the kitchen and starts making dinner*
Taylor: How was your day Miles?
Miley: *shrugs* Okay I guess. I found a few parts that we need.
Taylor: Awesome, so I assume we'll start tomorrow then.
Miley: Probably. Maybe a little something after dinner, for once I have no homework.
Joe: Cool. So when's the race?
Miley: Friday night at midnight.
Robert: Where at?
Miley: The highway.
Joe: This should be an easy win.
Miley: Actually I don't know that.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: I'm racing some one new.
Joe: Who?
Miley: I don't know he goes by the name... *I'll let you find out later*
Taylor: Don't worry you'll win. You leaned from me. *cocky smile*
Miley: *laughs* And a damn fine one you are.
Joe: You know who else is?
Miley: Not you.
Joe: Psh, fine I won't tell you then.
Miley: *puppy dog face* Please Joey.
Joe: *getting weak with that face* Nope.
Miley: Are you sure?
Joe: Positive.
Miley: Fine be like that and I'll never tell you any of my secrets again.
Joe: What secrets?
Miley: *walks closer* How I got Marilyn, my biggest fear, and many more.
Joe: Oh right.
Nick: Hey, how did you end up with her?
Miley: Not going to tell you.
Nick: You promised.
Miley: I lied.
Nick: Pinnochio!
Miley:*laughs* Whatever ma'am. So who is a great teacher?
Joe: *smiles* You.
Miley: I know! Ain't it shweet? *laughs*
Joe: *laughs* Sure.
After dinner, everyone is in the garage, Miley and Joe are only working on the car for now
Miley: *phone goes off and she checks it to see a reminder, she closes it and puts it away* Shit!
Joe: What's up?
Miley: I'll be home late tomorrow too.
Taylor: How come?
Miley: I have practice. Emily might come by too.
Kristen: Who's Emily?
Miley: One of my friends.
Joe: And who are your best friends?
Miley: You, Taylor, and Mitch.
Kevin: Dang all your best friends are guys?
Taylor: It's always been that way.
Miley: *nods* Yup. I grew up around mostly guys. As much as I love my sisters they are just a tad to girly for me.
Taylor: Same as its always been.
Miley: You make it sound like I'm a man.
Taylor: Hey, maybe you are.
Miley: *glares* Last I checked I had boobs.
Taylor: OKAY! THAT'S ENOUGH LA, LA, LA!
Miley: *laughs* Well then don't call me a man.
Joe: Trust me she is not a man.
Miley: *blushes remembering how he knows and looks down and continues working*
Taylor: Okay once again that's enough, and I really don't want to know how you know that so let's just cut this conversation short.
Miley: Yes we should. *giggles* I think I'm going to go to bed after I take a shower. *takes her suit off and wipes her hands and goes inside to take a shower*
Joe: *watched her every move*
Taylor: DUDE!
Joe: *looks at him and then looks down* sSrry.
Taylor: *chuckles* She'll come around soon.
Joe: I hope so.
Robert: You tried asking her out?
Joe: *nods* Yup. *walks inside, washes his hands and sits on the couch*
Robert: *still outside with the rest of them* How long has he liked her?
Kevin: He's been IN LOVE with her since he met her for the first time.
Kristen: Does she know?
Nick: Yup.
Kristen: So what's the problem?
Taylor: *feels horrible and walks in while saying with his head down* It's my fault.
Kristen: *confused and walks in with everyone else and goes to bed like everyone else except Joe and Taylor*
Taylor: Hey man.
Joe: Hey, what's up?
Taylor: *leans back on the couch* I'm sorry she won't give you a chance yet.
Joe: *shrugs* I just don't understand why.
Taylor: I know, she's just upset with me, Mitch and Cody.
Joe: What did I do?
Miley: *made breakfast and left a note since no one was up, went for her run and went to school, the note said:* Hey peoples I may be a little late today I'm going to stop by the parts store and get a few things then I'm going to stop by the highway and see when the next race is. I'll see you later love Miles.*
Joe, Nick and Kevin went out for a while they went to L.A for some publicity, but are back by the time Miley got home at 6
Miley: *walks in through the garage* Hey every body. *walks into the kitchen and starts making dinner*
Taylor: How was your day Miles?
Miley: *shrugs* Okay I guess. I found a few parts that we need.
Taylor: Awesome, so I assume we'll start tomorrow then.
Miley: Probably. Maybe a little something after dinner, for once I have no homework.
Joe: Cool. So when's the race?
Miley: Friday night at midnight.
Robert: Where at?
Miley: The highway.
Joe: This should be an easy win.
Miley: Actually I don't know that.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: I'm racing some one new.
Joe: Who?
Miley: I don't know he goes by the name... *I'll let you find out later*
Taylor: Don't worry you'll win. You leaned from me. *cocky smile*
Miley: *laughs* And a damn fine one you are.
Joe: You know who else is?
Miley: Not you.
Joe: Psh, fine I won't tell you then.
Miley: *puppy dog face* Please Joey.
Joe: *getting weak with that face* Nope.
Miley: Are you sure?
Joe: Positive.
Miley: Fine be like that and I'll never tell you any of my secrets again.
Joe: What secrets?
Miley: *walks closer* How I got Marilyn, my biggest fear, and many more.
Joe: Oh right.
Nick: Hey, how did you end up with her?
Miley: Not going to tell you.
Nick: You promised.
Miley: I lied.
Nick: Pinnochio!
Miley:*laughs* Whatever ma'am. So who is a great teacher?
Joe: *smiles* You.
Miley: I know! Ain't it shweet? *laughs*
Joe: *laughs* Sure.
After dinner, everyone is in the garage, Miley and Joe are only working on the car for now
Miley: *phone goes off and she checks it to see a reminder, she closes it and puts it away* Shit!
Joe: What's up?
Miley: I'll be home late tomorrow too.
Taylor: How come?
Miley: I have practice. Emily might come by too.
Kristen: Who's Emily?
Miley: One of my friends.
Joe: And who are your best friends?
Miley: You, Taylor, and Mitch.
Kevin: Dang all your best friends are guys?
Taylor: It's always been that way.
Miley: *nods* Yup. I grew up around mostly guys. As much as I love my sisters they are just a tad to girly for me.
Taylor: Same as its always been.
Miley: You make it sound like I'm a man.
Taylor: Hey, maybe you are.
Miley: *glares* Last I checked I had boobs.
Taylor: OKAY! THAT'S ENOUGH LA, LA, LA!
Miley: *laughs* Well then don't call me a man.
Joe: Trust me she is not a man.
Miley: *blushes remembering how he knows and looks down and continues working*
Taylor: Okay once again that's enough, and I really don't want to know how you know that so let's just cut this conversation short.
Miley: Yes we should. *giggles* I think I'm going to go to bed after I take a shower. *takes her suit off and wipes her hands and goes inside to take a shower*
Joe: *watched her every move*
Taylor: DUDE!
Joe: *looks at him and then looks down* sSrry.
Taylor: *chuckles* She'll come around soon.
Joe: I hope so.
Robert: You tried asking her out?
Joe: *nods* Yup. *walks inside, washes his hands and sits on the couch*
Robert: *still outside with the rest of them* How long has he liked her?
Kevin: He's been IN LOVE with her since he met her for the first time.
Kristen: Does she know?
Nick: Yup.
Kristen: So what's the problem?
Taylor: *feels horrible and walks in while saying with his head down* It's my fault.
Kristen: *confused and walks in with everyone else and goes to bed like everyone else except Joe and Taylor*
Taylor: Hey man.
Joe: Hey, what's up?
Taylor: *leans back on the couch* I'm sorry she won't give you a chance yet.
Joe: *shrugs* I just don't understand why.
Taylor: I know, she's just upset with me, Mitch and Cody.
Joe: What did I do?
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Taylor: *trying to lighten the mood and pushes him lightly* Maybe because you walked in on her in the shower the first night you stayed.
Joe: *laughs and walks towards his room*
Miley: *heard the whole conversation, quickly runs to their room, lays down and pretends to be asleep*
Taylor: *laughs and goes to bed as well*
Joe: *lays down in bed and cuddles into Miley thinking she's asleep, strokes her hair and kisses her forehead and slowly falls asleep*
Miley: *smiles as she too falls asleep even though she feels bad for making him wait so long, but she can't help smiling when Joe has his arms around her*
The next day when Emily comes over with Miley
Emily: *walks in after Miley* So you excited?
Miley: *walks in the kitchen for a snack* Oh yeah. I can't wait to kick Demi's ass again!
Emily: *laughs* Neither can I man, neither can I. *sits on the couch and realizes she's next to Robert Pattinson* Oh my-
Miley: Em? Get used to it please.
Emily: How the hell can you get used to this?
Miley: The same way you got used to going out with Mitch, you suck it up man.
Robert: Isn't that Marilyn's d-
Emily: Who's Marilyn?
Miley: The little girl I babysit every other week.
Emily: Oh, right.
Miley: So, you want to go see my next project in the garage?
Emily: *smiles* Sure. *goes out and waits for her*
Miley: *grabs a couple waters* Okay look I know you don't know but I would really appreciate it if you kept Marilyn a secret no one knows except the people that were here a couple days ago. *walks outside*
Robert: What bit her in the ass?
Joe: * a little mad he's acting that way about Miley* She didn't get bit in the ass, she just doesn't want the world to know her business no one knows at her school except for Mitch.
Robert: Sorry.
Taylor: It's okay just watch it around people.
Robert: Got it.
Taylor: Now let's go see my baby! *happy and walks out to the garage* How is it?
Miley: *laughs* It's all good, so did you work on it at all?
Taylor: No, not really I was rehearsing.
Miley: Cool. So when are you going to start filming?
Taylor: I'll talk to you about it later.
Miley: When?
Taylor: When we talk about college.
Emily: I thought you weren't going to college.
Miley: *jaw drops and gives her a look like oh my god! Are you serious?!*
Taylor: WHAT?!
Miley: *jaw shuts as she slowly looks at him and nervously laughs*
Joe: Okay Taylor before you get to upset-
Taylor: Too late. *taking deep breathes*
Joe: LISTEN!
Taylor: What?!
Joe: She hasn't completely decided not to. That's what she wanted to talk to you about, she was just scared.
Taylor: Of what?!
Joe: *about to say something but gets cut off*
Miley: Taylor, please not now!
Taylor: Miley do you realize you are wasting your potential?
Miley: *looks away* I know that.
Taylor: Then why do it?!
Miley:*looks back with her eyes closed to keep the tears in from disappointing her brother*
Taylor: Miley I hope you know how disappointing this is for me. *walks inside and into his room*
Miley: *a tear falls and she gets in her Mustang and drives off*
Emily: *feels bad* I'm just going to, um go home and if Miley comes home tell her I'm sorry. *starts walking home*
Joe: *shakes his head* I'll take you home I'm going to go look for her.
Emily: It's fine, I just live a couple streets over.
Joe: I have to go that way anyways. *gets in his car*
Emily: *gets in as well* Thanks.
Joe: No problem. *drives her home then drives up the mountain to the pond and the cabin but can't find her so he drives to the cemetery her parents are at but still no Miley, so he drives home and parks his car outside then walks inside* TAYLOR?!
Joe: *laughs and walks towards his room*
Miley: *heard the whole conversation, quickly runs to their room, lays down and pretends to be asleep*
Taylor: *laughs and goes to bed as well*
Joe: *lays down in bed and cuddles into Miley thinking she's asleep, strokes her hair and kisses her forehead and slowly falls asleep*
Miley: *smiles as she too falls asleep even though she feels bad for making him wait so long, but she can't help smiling when Joe has his arms around her*
The next day when Emily comes over with Miley
Emily: *walks in after Miley* So you excited?
Miley: *walks in the kitchen for a snack* Oh yeah. I can't wait to kick Demi's ass again!
Emily: *laughs* Neither can I man, neither can I. *sits on the couch and realizes she's next to Robert Pattinson* Oh my-
Miley: Em? Get used to it please.
Emily: How the hell can you get used to this?
Miley: The same way you got used to going out with Mitch, you suck it up man.
Robert: Isn't that Marilyn's d-
Emily: Who's Marilyn?
Miley: The little girl I babysit every other week.
Emily: Oh, right.
Miley: So, you want to go see my next project in the garage?
Emily: *smiles* Sure. *goes out and waits for her*
Miley: *grabs a couple waters* Okay look I know you don't know but I would really appreciate it if you kept Marilyn a secret no one knows except the people that were here a couple days ago. *walks outside*
Robert: What bit her in the ass?
Joe: * a little mad he's acting that way about Miley* She didn't get bit in the ass, she just doesn't want the world to know her business no one knows at her school except for Mitch.
Robert: Sorry.
Taylor: It's okay just watch it around people.
Robert: Got it.
Taylor: Now let's go see my baby! *happy and walks out to the garage* How is it?
Miley: *laughs* It's all good, so did you work on it at all?
Taylor: No, not really I was rehearsing.
Miley: Cool. So when are you going to start filming?
Taylor: I'll talk to you about it later.
Miley: When?
Taylor: When we talk about college.
Emily: I thought you weren't going to college.
Miley: *jaw drops and gives her a look like oh my god! Are you serious?!*
Taylor: WHAT?!
Miley: *jaw shuts as she slowly looks at him and nervously laughs*
Joe: Okay Taylor before you get to upset-
Taylor: Too late. *taking deep breathes*
Joe: LISTEN!
Taylor: What?!
Joe: She hasn't completely decided not to. That's what she wanted to talk to you about, she was just scared.
Taylor: Of what?!
Joe: *about to say something but gets cut off*
Miley: Taylor, please not now!
Taylor: Miley do you realize you are wasting your potential?
Miley: *looks away* I know that.
Taylor: Then why do it?!
Miley:*looks back with her eyes closed to keep the tears in from disappointing her brother*
Taylor: Miley I hope you know how disappointing this is for me. *walks inside and into his room*
Miley: *a tear falls and she gets in her Mustang and drives off*
Emily: *feels bad* I'm just going to, um go home and if Miley comes home tell her I'm sorry. *starts walking home*
Joe: *shakes his head* I'll take you home I'm going to go look for her.
Emily: It's fine, I just live a couple streets over.
Joe: I have to go that way anyways. *gets in his car*
Emily: *gets in as well* Thanks.
Joe: No problem. *drives her home then drives up the mountain to the pond and the cabin but can't find her so he drives to the cemetery her parents are at but still no Miley, so he drives home and parks his car outside then walks inside* TAYLOR?!
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Taylor: In the living room. [a/n: everyone is still in there they have just been really quiet] *he feels really bad but is still mad*
Joe: Where the hell is Miley. I can't find her any where.
Taylor: *quietly* She's on the roof.
Joe: What?
Taylor: SHE'S ON THE ROOF.
Joe: *shakes his head* Why did you have to yell like that?
Taylor: Because she irritates me! She has all the opportunities in the world and she's just going to throw them away.
Joe: Did you even ask her what she wanted to do?
Taylor: I know what she wants to do. She told me when she was 7 she wants to-
Joe: All she wants to do is work on cars. She wants to do nothing else, that's her passion.
Taylor: How do you know that?
Joe: Because believe it or not, I do talk to her.
Taylor: *looks down* She's never going to talk to me again. I just lost all the trust I have gained since I came back.
Joe: Only if you keep telling her this shit about how she disappoints you.
Taylor: She doesn't disappoint me, I was just mad.
Joe: Then go tell her that.
Taylor: She won't talk to me and I know it.
Joe: GO! *points to the door* You need to make this right. I saw how much hurt was in her eyes and I can't look at her as Miley when she isn't smiley.
Taylor: *looks down and gets up, then goes to talk to her*
Kevin: When did you get balls?
Joe: *gives him a look*
Kevin: *looks away* Never mind.
Joe: *leans back on the couch and sighs*
With Miley and Taylor
Taylor: *climbs up to the roof and sits next to her* Miles?
Miley: *wipes her tears* Yeah? *she quietly answers*
Taylor: *looks down then back up and hugs her* I'm sorry Miles. The last thing you have ever done was disappoint me, you could never. I was just mad.
Miley: I know but Taylor I already got a job if I want one at a shop. Jay put a good word in for me.
Taylor: *looks at her* You can't be serious you want to be stuck working under someone else?
Miley: That's what normal people do, and it's what I want to do. I don't want to follow mom and dad with billions.
Taylor: *let's go* So how much did they leave you?
Miley: They left all four of us a cut no one can have it till my 18th birthday though.
Taylor: *nods*
Miley: *looks at him* It's $3, 000, 000 each.
Taylor: What?
Miley: *nods and they are silent for a while*
Taylor: *sighs* Miles, I really am sorry.
Miley: I know... So when do you have to leave for filming?
Taylor: *looks down* I have to leave Monday.
Miley: What time?
Taylor: At 7
Miley: *nods* When do you get back?
Taylor: Till the 26th of next month.
Miley: *hugs him tight* I'll miss you.
Taylor: *hugs back tighter* I'll miss you too.
Miley: *pulls away and smiles* Just remember to say good-bye before you leave this time.
Taylor: That is the first thing on my check off list. *smiles at her*
Miley: *smiles* Good, now lets go back inside. *stands up*
Taylor: *stands up* Sounds good it's getting cold.
Miley: Oh and don't be surprised if things are different when you come home.
Taylor: What kind of things? *confused*
Miley: You'll have to wait and see if I don't chicken out. *hops down the way she got up and walks inside and sits on the couch with everyone* Hello people.
Taylor: *followed her in and sat on a chair*
Joe: So you okay now?
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Joe: Good. Now NEVER do that again. You had me worried sick, I didn't know where you were, I looked everywhere.
Miley: *sighs and looks down* Sorry.
Joe: It's okay, so is that your new hiding spot?
Miley: No, it's always been one but I didn't want to go there at first. I just drove around and tried to calm down.
Joe: *nods*
Miley: *sighs*
Joe: Where the hell is Miley. I can't find her any where.
Taylor: *quietly* She's on the roof.
Joe: What?
Taylor: SHE'S ON THE ROOF.
Joe: *shakes his head* Why did you have to yell like that?
Taylor: Because she irritates me! She has all the opportunities in the world and she's just going to throw them away.
Joe: Did you even ask her what she wanted to do?
Taylor: I know what she wants to do. She told me when she was 7 she wants to-
Joe: All she wants to do is work on cars. She wants to do nothing else, that's her passion.
Taylor: How do you know that?
Joe: Because believe it or not, I do talk to her.
Taylor: *looks down* She's never going to talk to me again. I just lost all the trust I have gained since I came back.
Joe: Only if you keep telling her this shit about how she disappoints you.
Taylor: She doesn't disappoint me, I was just mad.
Joe: Then go tell her that.
Taylor: She won't talk to me and I know it.
Joe: GO! *points to the door* You need to make this right. I saw how much hurt was in her eyes and I can't look at her as Miley when she isn't smiley.
Taylor: *looks down and gets up, then goes to talk to her*
Kevin: When did you get balls?
Joe: *gives him a look*
Kevin: *looks away* Never mind.
Joe: *leans back on the couch and sighs*
With Miley and Taylor
Taylor: *climbs up to the roof and sits next to her* Miles?
Miley: *wipes her tears* Yeah? *she quietly answers*
Taylor: *looks down then back up and hugs her* I'm sorry Miles. The last thing you have ever done was disappoint me, you could never. I was just mad.
Miley: I know but Taylor I already got a job if I want one at a shop. Jay put a good word in for me.
Taylor: *looks at her* You can't be serious you want to be stuck working under someone else?
Miley: That's what normal people do, and it's what I want to do. I don't want to follow mom and dad with billions.
Taylor: *let's go* So how much did they leave you?
Miley: They left all four of us a cut no one can have it till my 18th birthday though.
Taylor: *nods*
Miley: *looks at him* It's $3, 000, 000 each.
Taylor: What?
Miley: *nods and they are silent for a while*
Taylor: *sighs* Miles, I really am sorry.
Miley: I know... So when do you have to leave for filming?
Taylor: *looks down* I have to leave Monday.
Miley: What time?
Taylor: At 7
Miley: *nods* When do you get back?
Taylor: Till the 26th of next month.
Miley: *hugs him tight* I'll miss you.
Taylor: *hugs back tighter* I'll miss you too.
Miley: *pulls away and smiles* Just remember to say good-bye before you leave this time.
Taylor: That is the first thing on my check off list. *smiles at her*
Miley: *smiles* Good, now lets go back inside. *stands up*
Taylor: *stands up* Sounds good it's getting cold.
Miley: Oh and don't be surprised if things are different when you come home.
Taylor: What kind of things? *confused*
Miley: You'll have to wait and see if I don't chicken out. *hops down the way she got up and walks inside and sits on the couch with everyone* Hello people.
Taylor: *followed her in and sat on a chair*
Joe: So you okay now?
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Joe: Good. Now NEVER do that again. You had me worried sick, I didn't know where you were, I looked everywhere.
Miley: *sighs and looks down* Sorry.
Joe: It's okay, so is that your new hiding spot?
Miley: No, it's always been one but I didn't want to go there at first. I just drove around and tried to calm down.
Joe: *nods*
Miley: *sighs*
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Kristen and Robert are completely confused with everyone else's relationships they don't understand all the drama even though most of it is all spelled out for them, they're used to a less family oriented Taylor
That night
Miley: *waited till everyone was asleep including everyone! And began and finishes composing and writing a song*
Skipping to Thursday during the game
Emily: *kicks the ball to Miley*
Miley: *gets the ball and begins to kick the ball towards the goal but is blind sided by...*
Demi: *knocks her over and steals the ball*
Miley: *falls and quickly gets up, notices something is wrong but doesn't let it bother her, she fights with Demi for the ball then kicks it to another player*
Long story short Miley wasn't at the top of her game but they did win by 7 points, after the game
Miley: *packing her stuff up next to Emily* Hey you want to come over and go out to celebrate with me tonight?
Emily: Sure, when?
Miley: *shrugs* Now, we took two cars. Taylor, Nick, Kevin and Robert took one car, Me, Joe and Kristen took another.
Emily: Sounds good.
Miley: *walks over to them* Hey guys.
Taylor: *hugs her* You did awesome.
Miley: *hugs back and is kind of picked up*
Emily: Oh my God! Miley! *looking down*
Miley: *is set down and she looks down* What?
Emily: *points* Your knee!
Miley: *sees it and her mouth drops* Son of a b-
Emily: Miley we can't lose another season.
Miley: I know, I know this is my last season and I'm captain.
Emily: Exactly and I suck as captain.
Miley: Get used to it. After I'm gone you'll be captain.
Emily: No way, I think you should go home and rest it I'm not ready for captain yet.
Joe: She's right Miles, you need to rest it.
Kevin: Maybe she should go to the doctors.
Nick: It is pretty swollen.
Taylor: Come on Miles let's go.
Miley: No, it'll be fine.
Robert: Does it hurt?
Miley: *shrugs* Kind of, just a little.
Kristen: Then come on it could get worse if you wait to long.
Emily: Seriously you already missed 2 seasons don't miss your last one.
Miley: *shakes her head* No way if I go to the doctors coach will find out for sure and I won't be able to play. I'll be fine, I still have some vicodin left over from last time.
Taylor: I don't want to leave you alone if you are hurt Miles.
Miley: The guys will be here. I promise I'll ice it and I'll take the pills it'll be fine. It's not torn I can tell it's just a little banged up, see I can walk. *takes a step and hides the pain very well* See I'm fine.
Emily: *thinks* Well she can walk this time.
Miley: See, now lets go I'm hungry. *walking to the car*
Taylor: *shakes his head* She is so stubborn sometimes.
Miley: I heard that and it came from you!
Taylor: *makes a face* Whoops.
Miley: *laughs*
They all celebrated and Miley drove Emily home after
The next morning
Joe: *left for his run*
Miley: *couldn't sleep any longer, she is getting used to having someone else in the bed with her, she gets ready for her run and goes up on the roof with a couple of things and begins to play a song on her guitar but stops after a while*
That night
Miley: *waited till everyone was asleep including everyone! And began and finishes composing and writing a song*
Skipping to Thursday during the game
Emily: *kicks the ball to Miley*
Miley: *gets the ball and begins to kick the ball towards the goal but is blind sided by...*
Demi: *knocks her over and steals the ball*
Miley: *falls and quickly gets up, notices something is wrong but doesn't let it bother her, she fights with Demi for the ball then kicks it to another player*
Long story short Miley wasn't at the top of her game but they did win by 7 points, after the game
Miley: *packing her stuff up next to Emily* Hey you want to come over and go out to celebrate with me tonight?
Emily: Sure, when?
Miley: *shrugs* Now, we took two cars. Taylor, Nick, Kevin and Robert took one car, Me, Joe and Kristen took another.
Emily: Sounds good.
Miley: *walks over to them* Hey guys.
Taylor: *hugs her* You did awesome.
Miley: *hugs back and is kind of picked up*
Emily: Oh my God! Miley! *looking down*
Miley: *is set down and she looks down* What?
Emily: *points* Your knee!
Miley: *sees it and her mouth drops* Son of a b-
Emily: Miley we can't lose another season.
Miley: I know, I know this is my last season and I'm captain.
Emily: Exactly and I suck as captain.
Miley: Get used to it. After I'm gone you'll be captain.
Emily: No way, I think you should go home and rest it I'm not ready for captain yet.
Joe: She's right Miles, you need to rest it.
Kevin: Maybe she should go to the doctors.
Nick: It is pretty swollen.
Taylor: Come on Miles let's go.
Miley: No, it'll be fine.
Robert: Does it hurt?
Miley: *shrugs* Kind of, just a little.
Kristen: Then come on it could get worse if you wait to long.
Emily: Seriously you already missed 2 seasons don't miss your last one.
Miley: *shakes her head* No way if I go to the doctors coach will find out for sure and I won't be able to play. I'll be fine, I still have some vicodin left over from last time.
Taylor: I don't want to leave you alone if you are hurt Miles.
Miley: The guys will be here. I promise I'll ice it and I'll take the pills it'll be fine. It's not torn I can tell it's just a little banged up, see I can walk. *takes a step and hides the pain very well* See I'm fine.
Emily: *thinks* Well she can walk this time.
Miley: See, now lets go I'm hungry. *walking to the car*
Taylor: *shakes his head* She is so stubborn sometimes.
Miley: I heard that and it came from you!
Taylor: *makes a face* Whoops.
Miley: *laughs*
They all celebrated and Miley drove Emily home after
The next morning
Joe: *left for his run*
Miley: *couldn't sleep any longer, she is getting used to having someone else in the bed with her, she gets ready for her run and goes up on the roof with a couple of things and begins to play a song on her guitar but stops after a while*
Chapter 75
At 4 o'clock
Miley: *has been out there since 3:15, and is now laying down looking at the stars that are still out and begins to hum*
Joe: *was just about to go inside when he heard something from the roof [a/n: it's still dark out] and follows it up to see Miley, he lays beside her*
Miley: *didn't notice at first, but jumps a little when she does* You scared me. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* Sorry. *has his hands behind his head* Ao what you doing up already?
Miley: *shrugs* I couldn't sleep.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: *smiles and looks up at the stars then back at him* You weren't there.
Joe: *smiles to himself* So what's with the guitar?
Miley: I wrote a new song a couple days ago.
Joe: Can I hear it?
Miley: No.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because I'm not ready for you to hear it.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because I'm not.
Joe: I won't laugh I promise.
Miley: I didn't think you would. *laughs a little*
Joe: *chuckles* Sorry... please.
Miley: *looks at him and thinks while taking a deep breath, just do it, don't be a chicken* Fine.
Joe: *sits up to listen*
Miley: *sits up and begins, playing the guitar and singing:*
I feel like I'm a million miles away from myself
More and more these days
I've been down so many open roads
But they never lead me home
And now I just don't know who I really am
How it's going to be
Is there something that I can't see
I wanna understand
Maybe I will never be who I was before
Maybe I don't know her anymore
Maybe who I am today ain't so far from yesterday
Can I find a way to be every part of me?
So I'll try, try to sort things out and find myself
Get my feet back on the ground
It'll take time but I know I'll be alright
Cause nothing much has changed on the inside
It's hard to figure out how it's gonna be
Cause I don't really know now
I wanna understand
Maybe I will never be who I was before
Maybe I don't know her anymore
Maybe who I am ain't so far from yesterday
Can I find a way to be every part of me yeah,
I don't wanna wait too long to find out where I'm meant to belong
I've always wanted to be where I am today
But I never thought I'd feel this way
Maybe I will never be who I was before
Maybe I don't know her anymore
Maybe who I am today ain't so far from yesterday
Can I find a way to be every part of me, every part of me.
*puts her guitar down and sighs, lays back down*
Joe: *smiles and lays back down as well* That was beautiful, what made you write it?
Miley: *looks at him and shrugs* I don't know but I had a dream last night that sort of made me realize why.
Joe: What was the dream about?
Miley: *lays back down and looks up, the sun is starting to rise* I was at my parents tomb stone, but they were sitting next to me and I was telling them that Taylor was back and that it was what I had been waiting for, then I told him he brought some friends and something felt different, I had never felt that way.
Joe: What did they say?
Miley: My dad said he was proud of me which I don't understand how that came into it until I woke up and thought about the dream, but my mom told me to listen to my heart. I told her it wasn't as easy as she thought.
Joe: And then?
Miley: She said listening to your heart is easy, the easiest thing you'll ever do. *wipes the single tear that fell*
Joe: So what do you think your dad meant?
Miley: Well I've always thought he was disappointed in me for not listening to him about having a kid so young, but then he said he was proud of me and that was the closure that I needed from him. Then I thought about how I became friends with Mitch again, and how Taylor was back and I forgave him.
Joe: What do you mean, I'm a little confused still.
Miley: I've made amends with every male that meant most to me except Cody, and I'm learning to trust two of them again, and i-I think I'm learning to l- *stops and thinks*
Joe: To what?
Miley: To have trust in others. *looks at him*
Joe: *looks at her*
Miley: *looks away slowly and thinks again* Joe?
Joe: *looks at her* Yeah?
Miley: I have something I want to ask you. *looks at him*
Joe: What is it?
Miley: *looks away again* W-would you...um... *chickens out* help me with my homework later? *thinking great Miley, you're so stupid*
Joe: *was expecting something else, just didn't know what* Um, yeah sure.
Miley: *has been out there since 3:15, and is now laying down looking at the stars that are still out and begins to hum*
Joe: *was just about to go inside when he heard something from the roof [a/n: it's still dark out] and follows it up to see Miley, he lays beside her*
Miley: *didn't notice at first, but jumps a little when she does* You scared me. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* Sorry. *has his hands behind his head* Ao what you doing up already?
Miley: *shrugs* I couldn't sleep.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: *smiles and looks up at the stars then back at him* You weren't there.
Joe: *smiles to himself* So what's with the guitar?
Miley: I wrote a new song a couple days ago.
Joe: Can I hear it?
Miley: No.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because I'm not ready for you to hear it.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because I'm not.
Joe: I won't laugh I promise.
Miley: I didn't think you would. *laughs a little*
Joe: *chuckles* Sorry... please.
Miley: *looks at him and thinks while taking a deep breath, just do it, don't be a chicken* Fine.
Joe: *sits up to listen*
Miley: *sits up and begins, playing the guitar and singing:*
I feel like I'm a million miles away from myself
More and more these days
I've been down so many open roads
But they never lead me home
And now I just don't know who I really am
How it's going to be
Is there something that I can't see
I wanna understand
Maybe I will never be who I was before
Maybe I don't know her anymore
Maybe who I am today ain't so far from yesterday
Can I find a way to be every part of me?
So I'll try, try to sort things out and find myself
Get my feet back on the ground
It'll take time but I know I'll be alright
Cause nothing much has changed on the inside
It's hard to figure out how it's gonna be
Cause I don't really know now
I wanna understand
Maybe I will never be who I was before
Maybe I don't know her anymore
Maybe who I am ain't so far from yesterday
Can I find a way to be every part of me yeah,
I don't wanna wait too long to find out where I'm meant to belong
I've always wanted to be where I am today
But I never thought I'd feel this way
Maybe I will never be who I was before
Maybe I don't know her anymore
Maybe who I am today ain't so far from yesterday
Can I find a way to be every part of me, every part of me.
*puts her guitar down and sighs, lays back down*
Joe: *smiles and lays back down as well* That was beautiful, what made you write it?
Miley: *looks at him and shrugs* I don't know but I had a dream last night that sort of made me realize why.
Joe: What was the dream about?
Miley: *lays back down and looks up, the sun is starting to rise* I was at my parents tomb stone, but they were sitting next to me and I was telling them that Taylor was back and that it was what I had been waiting for, then I told him he brought some friends and something felt different, I had never felt that way.
Joe: What did they say?
Miley: My dad said he was proud of me which I don't understand how that came into it until I woke up and thought about the dream, but my mom told me to listen to my heart. I told her it wasn't as easy as she thought.
Joe: And then?
Miley: She said listening to your heart is easy, the easiest thing you'll ever do. *wipes the single tear that fell*
Joe: So what do you think your dad meant?
Miley: Well I've always thought he was disappointed in me for not listening to him about having a kid so young, but then he said he was proud of me and that was the closure that I needed from him. Then I thought about how I became friends with Mitch again, and how Taylor was back and I forgave him.
Joe: What do you mean, I'm a little confused still.
Miley: I've made amends with every male that meant most to me except Cody, and I'm learning to trust two of them again, and i-I think I'm learning to l- *stops and thinks*
Joe: To what?
Miley: To have trust in others. *looks at him*
Joe: *looks at her*
Miley: *looks away slowly and thinks again* Joe?
Joe: *looks at her* Yeah?
Miley: I have something I want to ask you. *looks at him*
Joe: What is it?
Miley: *looks away again* W-would you...um... *chickens out* help me with my homework later? *thinking great Miley, you're so stupid*
Joe: *was expecting something else, just didn't know what* Um, yeah sure.
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Miley: *gets up* Thanks. *hops down with Joe following her down*
Joe: See you after school then?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah. *looks back and starts to walk away to start her run*
Joe: *starting to head towards the front door*
Miley: *looks back and runs up to him, grabbing his arm and turns him around* Joe wait.
Joe: *looks at her* Yeah?
Miley: That wasn't what I wanted to ask you.
Joe: Then what was it?
Miley: *looks down and stares at her feet* Um...
Joe: *places his hand under her chin and makes her look at him* Miles?
Miley: *looks at him* What?
Joe: Relax, you're more nervous than I am all the time.
Miley: *looks back down, nervous, looks up quickly and says* Will you go out with me sometime...on a date I mean? *looks in his eyes*
Joe: *a smiles creeps on his face as he looks at her* Are you Miss. Cyrus asking me out?
Miley: *looks down and blushes, then looks back at him* Yeah, I guess I am.
Joe: *smiles bigger* Do you really need an answer?
Miley: It would be nice.
Joe: *smiles as big as he can* Well then I accept.
Miley: You sure? *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* Just tell me when.
Miley: *smiles* How about tomorrow night?
Joe: You have Marilyn.
Miley: I'll ask Taylor if he'll watch her for a couple hours.
Joe: It's settled. *smiles thinking oh my god yes!*
Miley: *smiles, leans in and kisses his cheek and pulls away* Okay well I'll see you then as for now I'm going for a run. *turns around and starts her morning run thinking about Joe*
Joe: *walks inside, takes his shower and goes back to bed*
Skipping to the race that night Miley and Joe acted "normal" all day so no one knows about any of it
Joe went in a separate car with his brothers while everyone else went in Miley's car
Announcer: Okay people, this race is for 5k as usual, we also have the usual racer Hannah Montana but let's see if she can beat the new guy. Please welcome out [a/n: Miley is out of her car leaning against her door waiting for her opponent] DJ Danger!
Joe: *drives his corvette and gets out and walks up to Miley* Well teacher let's see how well of a job you did. *smirks*
Miley: *jaw drops* You're kidding?
Announcer: Nope.
Joe: *laughs* You scared?
Miley: Yeah right. It looks to me like you're the one that's scared.
Joe: *chuckles* You wish Miles.
Miley: Well if I were you I would be.
Joe: And why is that?
Miley: Because I'm just going to have to kick your ass tonight. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* We'll see about that.
Miley: Good luck Danger.
Joe: You too Miss. Montana.
Miley: Oh and before I leave one piece of advice, don't wet yourself. *laughs*
Joe: Ha ha.*walks to his car and gets in*
During the race
Nick and Kevin: Joe is so retarded. *look at each other and laugh*
Taylor: He is so going to get his ass kicked. *laughs*
Robert: How long has she been racing?
Taylor: *shrugs* Not sure but she's driven fast since I taught her at age 8.
Kristen: And him?
Kevin: First time.
Kristen: Ouch. *laughs*
Nick: I can't wait to see who wins. *laughs*
Joe: *staying in 3rd*
Miley: *knows what he is trying to do and has a plan up her sleeve*
Joe: *waits for the last turn and switched to fourth and tries to over take her*
Miley: *cuts him off and accelerates, not letting him pass until she is at the end of the track, gets out*
Joe: *stops where she did and gets out and glares at her* Really?
Miley: *smiles* I told you I'd kick your ass.
Joe: Don't talk to me. *pretending to be mad*
Miley: *smiles, he can't lie for shit either, she walks up to him and places her hands on his cheeks and smiles bigger* Don't be mad Joey, I want you to be happy for our date tomorrow.
Joe: *looks at her unable to even pretend to be mad, smiles* Fine.
Miley: *smiles* Nice try though.
Joe: *kind of glares but can't help laughing*
Miley: Well maybe you should come up with a new strategy other than using my last races strategy to win. Come on let's go to the others.
Joe: Alright. *follows her to the rest*
Joe: See you after school then?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah. *looks back and starts to walk away to start her run*
Joe: *starting to head towards the front door*
Miley: *looks back and runs up to him, grabbing his arm and turns him around* Joe wait.
Joe: *looks at her* Yeah?
Miley: That wasn't what I wanted to ask you.
Joe: Then what was it?
Miley: *looks down and stares at her feet* Um...
Joe: *places his hand under her chin and makes her look at him* Miles?
Miley: *looks at him* What?
Joe: Relax, you're more nervous than I am all the time.
Miley: *looks back down, nervous, looks up quickly and says* Will you go out with me sometime...on a date I mean? *looks in his eyes*
Joe: *a smiles creeps on his face as he looks at her* Are you Miss. Cyrus asking me out?
Miley: *looks down and blushes, then looks back at him* Yeah, I guess I am.
Joe: *smiles bigger* Do you really need an answer?
Miley: It would be nice.
Joe: *smiles as big as he can* Well then I accept.
Miley: You sure? *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* Just tell me when.
Miley: *smiles* How about tomorrow night?
Joe: You have Marilyn.
Miley: I'll ask Taylor if he'll watch her for a couple hours.
Joe: It's settled. *smiles thinking oh my god yes!*
Miley: *smiles, leans in and kisses his cheek and pulls away* Okay well I'll see you then as for now I'm going for a run. *turns around and starts her morning run thinking about Joe*
Joe: *walks inside, takes his shower and goes back to bed*
Skipping to the race that night Miley and Joe acted "normal" all day so no one knows about any of it
Joe went in a separate car with his brothers while everyone else went in Miley's car
Announcer: Okay people, this race is for 5k as usual, we also have the usual racer Hannah Montana but let's see if she can beat the new guy. Please welcome out [a/n: Miley is out of her car leaning against her door waiting for her opponent] DJ Danger!
Joe: *drives his corvette and gets out and walks up to Miley* Well teacher let's see how well of a job you did. *smirks*
Miley: *jaw drops* You're kidding?
Announcer: Nope.
Joe: *laughs* You scared?
Miley: Yeah right. It looks to me like you're the one that's scared.
Joe: *chuckles* You wish Miles.
Miley: Well if I were you I would be.
Joe: And why is that?
Miley: Because I'm just going to have to kick your ass tonight. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* We'll see about that.
Miley: Good luck Danger.
Joe: You too Miss. Montana.
Miley: Oh and before I leave one piece of advice, don't wet yourself. *laughs*
Joe: Ha ha.*walks to his car and gets in*
During the race
Nick and Kevin: Joe is so retarded. *look at each other and laugh*
Taylor: He is so going to get his ass kicked. *laughs*
Robert: How long has she been racing?
Taylor: *shrugs* Not sure but she's driven fast since I taught her at age 8.
Kristen: And him?
Kevin: First time.
Kristen: Ouch. *laughs*
Nick: I can't wait to see who wins. *laughs*
Joe: *staying in 3rd*
Miley: *knows what he is trying to do and has a plan up her sleeve*
Joe: *waits for the last turn and switched to fourth and tries to over take her*
Miley: *cuts him off and accelerates, not letting him pass until she is at the end of the track, gets out*
Joe: *stops where she did and gets out and glares at her* Really?
Miley: *smiles* I told you I'd kick your ass.
Joe: Don't talk to me. *pretending to be mad*
Miley: *smiles, he can't lie for shit either, she walks up to him and places her hands on his cheeks and smiles bigger* Don't be mad Joey, I want you to be happy for our date tomorrow.
Joe: *looks at her unable to even pretend to be mad, smiles* Fine.
Miley: *smiles* Nice try though.
Joe: *kind of glares but can't help laughing*
Miley: Well maybe you should come up with a new strategy other than using my last races strategy to win. Come on let's go to the others.
Joe: Alright. *follows her to the rest*
Chapter 77
Taylor: Damn Miles smoked you.
Joe: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Nick: Better luck next time dude. *laughs*
Joe: Oh whatever. I'd like to see you race her.
Nick: I'll pass, I plan on keeping the dignity that I have.
Miley: Well then don't be messing with him. At least he had the balls to try, unlike some one I know.
Everyone: OOOOOOOOOOO!
Miley: *smirks* Alright now let's get home.
Joe: Hold on there's something I want to see first. Miley and Taylor race.
Miley: *looks at Taylor* Qhat you say bro?
Taylor: I say it sounds fun.
Miley: *smiles* Use Joe's car and well go.
Joe: *hands the keys over*
Miley: *gets in her car and flips it around so she can go the other way on the track*
Taylor: *gets in Joe's car and revs the engine* You ready?!
Miley: *revs her engine* As ready as ever!
Kevin: GO!
They take off
Robert and Kristen: 10 bucks on Taylor!
Jonas Brothers: no way, 10 on Miles!
Long story short, they tie
Miley and Taylor: *get out and laugh, do a hand shakes* That was sweet!
Miley: So it's definitely not the cars fault you lost Joe.
Joe: Damn.
Miley: *laughs* I'll have to give it to you though you did do better then Justin.
?: Miley?
Miley: *turns around and her smile fades* What do you want?
Justin: I want to be the father of your kids, I thought about it.
Miley: Sorry but I don't want kids, especially not now. *starts walking away to her car with the others following*
Justin: *following as well* Miley wait please. I'm sorry...for everything.
Miley: *looks at him* Regardless if you're sorry or not what you did still stands.
Justin: Please Miley, I just want you back. I miss you and I'm sorry.
Miley: No. *turns back around and head towards her car again*
Justin: *stops in his tracks* You know what?! Fine! It's not like you ever put out anyways!
Miley: *turns around as her jaw drops and mumbles* You son of a bitch.
Justin: *walks towards his car*
Miley: *starting to shake trying to refrain for going after him and kicking his ass* Someone had better hold me back until he's gone.
Taylor: *was about to hold her back*
Miley: You know what? No. Fuck it. *walks towards Justin* What the hell gives you the right to blast MY business to the world?! And one of the reasons I wouldn't put out aside from the fact that I didn't love you was because I knew you were cheating on me!
Justin: So that's why you broke up with me?!
Miley: I told you, you already knew why.
Justin: How the hell did you find out?!
Miley: I walked in on it! Which brings me to something else, you have a small dick! *walks away and into her car* Let's go home. *starts the car* [a/n: Joe went with her this time]
Joe: Miley? *sitting in Passenger seat, R and K are in the back, the rest are in the other car*
Miley: What?
Joe: Are you okay?
Miley: *sighs* I'm fine. Are you mad?
Joe: Why would I be?
Miley: *looks at him for a split second and looks back at the road* Because he's my ex.
Joe: *smiles and looks at her* No, I'm not mad. He was stupid if he cheated on you there is no way he'll get another like you.
Miley: *smiles* Thanks Joe.
Joe: No problem. Now if you need the talk we had at the gym, I can always do that one too. *smiles*
Miley: *laughs* No, I think I'm good for right now.
Kristen: What talk?
Joe: *laughs* Oh nothing.
Joe: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Nick: Better luck next time dude. *laughs*
Joe: Oh whatever. I'd like to see you race her.
Nick: I'll pass, I plan on keeping the dignity that I have.
Miley: Well then don't be messing with him. At least he had the balls to try, unlike some one I know.
Everyone: OOOOOOOOOOO!
Miley: *smirks* Alright now let's get home.
Joe: Hold on there's something I want to see first. Miley and Taylor race.
Miley: *looks at Taylor* Qhat you say bro?
Taylor: I say it sounds fun.
Miley: *smiles* Use Joe's car and well go.
Joe: *hands the keys over*
Miley: *gets in her car and flips it around so she can go the other way on the track*
Taylor: *gets in Joe's car and revs the engine* You ready?!
Miley: *revs her engine* As ready as ever!
Kevin: GO!
They take off
Robert and Kristen: 10 bucks on Taylor!
Jonas Brothers: no way, 10 on Miles!
Long story short, they tie
Miley and Taylor: *get out and laugh, do a hand shakes* That was sweet!
Miley: So it's definitely not the cars fault you lost Joe.
Joe: Damn.
Miley: *laughs* I'll have to give it to you though you did do better then Justin.
?: Miley?
Miley: *turns around and her smile fades* What do you want?
Justin: I want to be the father of your kids, I thought about it.
Miley: Sorry but I don't want kids, especially not now. *starts walking away to her car with the others following*
Justin: *following as well* Miley wait please. I'm sorry...for everything.
Miley: *looks at him* Regardless if you're sorry or not what you did still stands.
Justin: Please Miley, I just want you back. I miss you and I'm sorry.
Miley: No. *turns back around and head towards her car again*
Justin: *stops in his tracks* You know what?! Fine! It's not like you ever put out anyways!
Miley: *turns around as her jaw drops and mumbles* You son of a bitch.
Justin: *walks towards his car*
Miley: *starting to shake trying to refrain for going after him and kicking his ass* Someone had better hold me back until he's gone.
Taylor: *was about to hold her back*
Miley: You know what? No. Fuck it. *walks towards Justin* What the hell gives you the right to blast MY business to the world?! And one of the reasons I wouldn't put out aside from the fact that I didn't love you was because I knew you were cheating on me!
Justin: So that's why you broke up with me?!
Miley: I told you, you already knew why.
Justin: How the hell did you find out?!
Miley: I walked in on it! Which brings me to something else, you have a small dick! *walks away and into her car* Let's go home. *starts the car* [a/n: Joe went with her this time]
Joe: Miley? *sitting in Passenger seat, R and K are in the back, the rest are in the other car*
Miley: What?
Joe: Are you okay?
Miley: *sighs* I'm fine. Are you mad?
Joe: Why would I be?
Miley: *looks at him for a split second and looks back at the road* Because he's my ex.
Joe: *smiles and looks at her* No, I'm not mad. He was stupid if he cheated on you there is no way he'll get another like you.
Miley: *smiles* Thanks Joe.
Joe: No problem. Now if you need the talk we had at the gym, I can always do that one too. *smiles*
Miley: *laughs* No, I think I'm good for right now.
Kristen: What talk?
Joe: *laughs* Oh nothing.
Chapter 78
When they get home
Everyone on the couch
Miley: Hey Taylor?
Taylor: Yeah?
Miley: Can you watch Marilyn tomorrow night for a couple hours. I'll put her to bed and feed her dinner before I go.
Taylor: What are you going to do?
Miley: *thinks* Me and Joe are just going to go to the movies to hang out.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: *shrugs* I don't know because I said.
Taylor: Is it a date?
Miley: No...
Taylor: Sure fine, sounds fun.
Miley: So if it was a date you would have said no?
Taylor: No, I just wanted to know.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* Yeah well I'm tired and I have to pick Mar up in the morning so night. *walks to hers and Joe's room and goes to bed*
They all went to bed. The morning went normal, Miley has been icing her knee I just haven't been writing it sorry. Skipping to when Miley gets home after picking Lyn up
Marilyn: *runs in her room and sees someone has been in it* Who was in my room? *holding up boxers as she's walking into the living room* This is so gross.
Taylor: Hey those are mine. *takes them*
Marilyn: *giggles* Sorry uncle Tay.
Taylor: *laughs* It's okay. *ruffles her hair* I will never get used to her calling me that. *goes to Marilyn's room to go clean up his mess*
Robert: She's 5, how is he not used to it?
Miley: He didn't even know she existed until he came home.
Robert: *confused but doesn't say anything else about it*
The day was boring nothing exciting happened, skipping to after dinner when Miley is putting her to sleep
Miley: *closes the door quietly after she falls asleep, walks out to the living room* Okay, well she's asleep and I'm just going to go change and then we can leave.
Joe: *smiles* Cool.
Miley: *goes to her room and changes*
Taylor: *eyes him suspiciously* Are you sure this isn't a date?
Joe: No, it isn't.
Nick: I think it is.
Joe: Too bad what you think doesn't matter.
Kevin: Do you wish it was? *teasing him*
Joe: *rolls his eyes*
Taylor: Whether or not it's a date, do anything to her that you wouldn't do in front of me and it won't be a pretty site for you.
Joe: I won't just relax.
Taylor: I'm not relaxing, I just got the old her back.
Joe: She will still be your smiley Miley when she comes home later.
Miley: *walks out* Ready.
Joe: *smiles* Are you driving or shall I?
Miley: *thinks* You can drive.
Joe: *smiles and gets his keys*
Miley: Let's take the truck though.
Joe: *confused* Why?
Miley: *shrugs* Because.
Joe: *gets the truck keys* Okay, bye peoples.
Everyone: Bye!
Miley: *smiles and follows him out and gets in the passenger seat*
Joe: *gets in the drivers seat and starts the car* Where to, the movies? *looks at her*
Miley: *smiles* If you want.
Joe: Where do you want to go?
Miley: You tell me.
Joe: You made the date. *smirks*
Miley: *puts a funny thinking face on and sighs* True.
Joe: *laughs at her face* Want to go to the movies?
Miley: *smiles* Sure.
Joe: What movie?
Miley: Angels and Demons?
Joe: You don't want to see Time Traveler's wife?
Miley: *laughs* Hey, whatever you want.
Joe: *laughs* I'll go with Angels and Demons.
Miley: *giggles* Sounds fun.
Everyone on the couch
Miley: Hey Taylor?
Taylor: Yeah?
Miley: Can you watch Marilyn tomorrow night for a couple hours. I'll put her to bed and feed her dinner before I go.
Taylor: What are you going to do?
Miley: *thinks* Me and Joe are just going to go to the movies to hang out.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: *shrugs* I don't know because I said.
Taylor: Is it a date?
Miley: No...
Taylor: Sure fine, sounds fun.
Miley: So if it was a date you would have said no?
Taylor: No, I just wanted to know.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* Yeah well I'm tired and I have to pick Mar up in the morning so night. *walks to hers and Joe's room and goes to bed*
They all went to bed. The morning went normal, Miley has been icing her knee I just haven't been writing it sorry. Skipping to when Miley gets home after picking Lyn up
Marilyn: *runs in her room and sees someone has been in it* Who was in my room? *holding up boxers as she's walking into the living room* This is so gross.
Taylor: Hey those are mine. *takes them*
Marilyn: *giggles* Sorry uncle Tay.
Taylor: *laughs* It's okay. *ruffles her hair* I will never get used to her calling me that. *goes to Marilyn's room to go clean up his mess*
Robert: She's 5, how is he not used to it?
Miley: He didn't even know she existed until he came home.
Robert: *confused but doesn't say anything else about it*
The day was boring nothing exciting happened, skipping to after dinner when Miley is putting her to sleep
Miley: *closes the door quietly after she falls asleep, walks out to the living room* Okay, well she's asleep and I'm just going to go change and then we can leave.
Joe: *smiles* Cool.
Miley: *goes to her room and changes*
Taylor: *eyes him suspiciously* Are you sure this isn't a date?
Joe: No, it isn't.
Nick: I think it is.
Joe: Too bad what you think doesn't matter.
Kevin: Do you wish it was? *teasing him*
Joe: *rolls his eyes*
Taylor: Whether or not it's a date, do anything to her that you wouldn't do in front of me and it won't be a pretty site for you.
Joe: I won't just relax.
Taylor: I'm not relaxing, I just got the old her back.
Joe: She will still be your smiley Miley when she comes home later.
Miley: *walks out* Ready.
Joe: *smiles* Are you driving or shall I?
Miley: *thinks* You can drive.
Joe: *smiles and gets his keys*
Miley: Let's take the truck though.
Joe: *confused* Why?
Miley: *shrugs* Because.
Joe: *gets the truck keys* Okay, bye peoples.
Everyone: Bye!
Miley: *smiles and follows him out and gets in the passenger seat*
Joe: *gets in the drivers seat and starts the car* Where to, the movies? *looks at her*
Miley: *smiles* If you want.
Joe: Where do you want to go?
Miley: You tell me.
Joe: You made the date. *smirks*
Miley: *puts a funny thinking face on and sighs* True.
Joe: *laughs at her face* Want to go to the movies?
Miley: *smiles* Sure.
Joe: What movie?
Miley: Angels and Demons?
Joe: You don't want to see Time Traveler's wife?
Miley: *laughs* Hey, whatever you want.
Joe: *laughs* I'll go with Angels and Demons.
Miley: *giggles* Sounds fun.
Chapter 79
Joe: *driving to the movies, has his hand on the middle consol*
Miley: *takes his hand and holds, and strokes it*
Joe: *smiles and looks at their hands for a brief second* Is this why you wanted the truck because it's the only automatic?
Miley: Maybe. *giggles*
Joe: *chuckles and drives to the movies and gets out*
Miley: *gets out and they meet at the front of the car*
Joe: *smiles and holds his arm up for her to link onto* Shall we?
Miley: *smiles and links arms with him* We shall *they walk in and Joe buys the tickets after a small argument*
Joe: *hands her the ticket smiling*
Miley: *shakes her head* You suck. *laughs and holds his hand* Let's go.
Joe: *laughs and walks in with her* Want popcorn?
Miley: Sure.
Joe: *gets in line with her*
Demi: Oh look the whore has a date.
Joe and Miley: *turn around*
Miley: *looks her up and down then turns back around*
Joe: *hasn't turned back around yet* Don't talk about her like that.
Miley: Leave it alone Joe.
Demi: Look who has who in check.
Miley: *aggravated, turns around* Leave him alone Demitria.
Demi: What, are you afraid I'll take him away from you too?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh please. Justin was nothing to me.
Justin: *did like her, but he cheated on her with Demi, has a hurt expression on his face*
Miley: *sees his expression and doesn't feel the least bit bad*
Demi: *scoffs* Well then I guess you don't mind if I do this. *turns to Justin and messily kisses him*
Joe and Miley: *turn back around in disgust*
Miley: *moves up in line* Gag me please.
Joe: *laughs*
Cashier: What can I get you?
Joe: *getting his money out* Large popcorn please and a large coke.
Cashier: $12.50.
Miley: *pays quickly and smirks at Joe*
Joe: *glares at her*
Miley: *giggles* Now we're even.
Joe: Not even. *laughs and...*
Miley: *walks in the theatre with him and they sit at the top*
Joe: *smiles and wraps his arms around her shoulders*
Miley: *giggles and looks at him* Not even the least bit nervous?
Joe: Nope.
Miley: *smiles* And why not?
Joe: *shrugs* I'm comfortable around you.
Miley: Well at this comfort rate we may end up in bed tonight. *giggles; joking*
Joe: *looks at her with wide eyes*
Miley: *laughs* I'm just kidding. *points to her promise ring*
Joe: *calms down* Whoa.
Miley: Relax Joe. I am so not ready for that.
Joe: *glares* Ha-ha not funny.
Miley: *shrugs* I thought it was hilarious.
Joe: *pokes her side and chuckles*
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits his arm* Hey.
Joe: Sorry. *smiles*
Miley: *giggles again as the lights dim and the credits come on* I can't wait. *squirms in her seat*
During the movie
Joe: *moves his arm from around her to holding her hand*
Miley: *smiles and intertwines their fingers*
Joe: *smiles and kisses her cheek*
Miley: *smiles and looks at him, leans in and lightly kisses him*
Joe: *surprised but kisses back*
Miley: *deepens it*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *smiles but won't open her mouth*
Joe: *smiles too and pulls away*
Miley: *giggles and looks back to the screen*
Joe: *shakes his head smiling, and looks back at the screen as well*
After the movie
Miley and Joe: *walking out to the car, holding hands*
?: Miley! Wait!
Miley: *turns around to see...*
Justin: Miley I'm sor-
Miley: Don't. It's over and it's been over for 3 years and it always will be. *turns back around and smiles at Joe, walks to the truck and gets in the passenger seat*
Joe: *gets in as well* Where to now? *smiles at her* (a/n: they don't want anything to ruin their first date so they aren't letting Demi and Justin ruin it)
Miley: *smiles* I'll call Taylor and see if we need to come home yet.
Joe: *nods and starts the car*
Miley: *calls Taylor*
Taylor: *answers the phone tiredly, [a/n: it's now around 10:30ish] Hello?
Miley: Hey Tay, it's Miles.
Taylor: Hey what's up?
Miley: Nothing much. I was just wondering if we needed to come home now or if we could hang for a while longer.
Taylor: Nah, it's cool. She's still sleeping.
Miley: *smiles* Cool. Night Taylor.
Taylor: Night Miles. *hangs up and goes back to sleep*
Miley: *hangs up and looks at Joe* it's cool, we can stay out a while longer*
Joe: *smiles* Where to then?
Miley: You pick again.
Joe: *starts the car and starts driving somewhere* I'll take it you're not the kind of person that likes to pick where to go.
Miley: Not really. *giggles* So where we going?
Joe: *chuckles* You'll see.
Miley: *smiles* Fine I'll be surprised.
Joe: I don't think you have a choice. *chuckles*
Miley: I guess not. *giggles*
Miley: *takes his hand and holds, and strokes it*
Joe: *smiles and looks at their hands for a brief second* Is this why you wanted the truck because it's the only automatic?
Miley: Maybe. *giggles*
Joe: *chuckles and drives to the movies and gets out*
Miley: *gets out and they meet at the front of the car*
Joe: *smiles and holds his arm up for her to link onto* Shall we?
Miley: *smiles and links arms with him* We shall *they walk in and Joe buys the tickets after a small argument*
Joe: *hands her the ticket smiling*
Miley: *shakes her head* You suck. *laughs and holds his hand* Let's go.
Joe: *laughs and walks in with her* Want popcorn?
Miley: Sure.
Joe: *gets in line with her*
Demi: Oh look the whore has a date.
Joe and Miley: *turn around*
Miley: *looks her up and down then turns back around*
Joe: *hasn't turned back around yet* Don't talk about her like that.
Miley: Leave it alone Joe.
Demi: Look who has who in check.
Miley: *aggravated, turns around* Leave him alone Demitria.
Demi: What, are you afraid I'll take him away from you too?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh please. Justin was nothing to me.
Justin: *did like her, but he cheated on her with Demi, has a hurt expression on his face*
Miley: *sees his expression and doesn't feel the least bit bad*
Demi: *scoffs* Well then I guess you don't mind if I do this. *turns to Justin and messily kisses him*
Joe and Miley: *turn back around in disgust*
Miley: *moves up in line* Gag me please.
Joe: *laughs*
Cashier: What can I get you?
Joe: *getting his money out* Large popcorn please and a large coke.
Cashier: $12.50.
Miley: *pays quickly and smirks at Joe*
Joe: *glares at her*
Miley: *giggles* Now we're even.
Joe: Not even. *laughs and...*
Miley: *walks in the theatre with him and they sit at the top*
Joe: *smiles and wraps his arms around her shoulders*
Miley: *giggles and looks at him* Not even the least bit nervous?
Joe: Nope.
Miley: *smiles* And why not?
Joe: *shrugs* I'm comfortable around you.
Miley: Well at this comfort rate we may end up in bed tonight. *giggles; joking*
Joe: *looks at her with wide eyes*
Miley: *laughs* I'm just kidding. *points to her promise ring*
Joe: *calms down* Whoa.
Miley: Relax Joe. I am so not ready for that.
Joe: *glares* Ha-ha not funny.
Miley: *shrugs* I thought it was hilarious.
Joe: *pokes her side and chuckles*
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits his arm* Hey.
Joe: Sorry. *smiles*
Miley: *giggles again as the lights dim and the credits come on* I can't wait. *squirms in her seat*
During the movie
Joe: *moves his arm from around her to holding her hand*
Miley: *smiles and intertwines their fingers*
Joe: *smiles and kisses her cheek*
Miley: *smiles and looks at him, leans in and lightly kisses him*
Joe: *surprised but kisses back*
Miley: *deepens it*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *smiles but won't open her mouth*
Joe: *smiles too and pulls away*
Miley: *giggles and looks back to the screen*
Joe: *shakes his head smiling, and looks back at the screen as well*
After the movie
Miley and Joe: *walking out to the car, holding hands*
?: Miley! Wait!
Miley: *turns around to see...*
Justin: Miley I'm sor-
Miley: Don't. It's over and it's been over for 3 years and it always will be. *turns back around and smiles at Joe, walks to the truck and gets in the passenger seat*
Joe: *gets in as well* Where to now? *smiles at her* (a/n: they don't want anything to ruin their first date so they aren't letting Demi and Justin ruin it)
Miley: *smiles* I'll call Taylor and see if we need to come home yet.
Joe: *nods and starts the car*
Miley: *calls Taylor*
Taylor: *answers the phone tiredly, [a/n: it's now around 10:30ish] Hello?
Miley: Hey Tay, it's Miles.
Taylor: Hey what's up?
Miley: Nothing much. I was just wondering if we needed to come home now or if we could hang for a while longer.
Taylor: Nah, it's cool. She's still sleeping.
Miley: *smiles* Cool. Night Taylor.
Taylor: Night Miles. *hangs up and goes back to sleep*
Miley: *hangs up and looks at Joe* it's cool, we can stay out a while longer*
Joe: *smiles* Where to then?
Miley: You pick again.
Joe: *starts the car and starts driving somewhere* I'll take it you're not the kind of person that likes to pick where to go.
Miley: Not really. *giggles* So where we going?
Joe: *chuckles* You'll see.
Miley: *smiles* Fine I'll be surprised.
Joe: I don't think you have a choice. *chuckles*
Miley: I guess not. *giggles*
Chapter 80
Joe: *pulls up to a club type place* You ready?
Miley: To get out here? *nervous*
Joe: Yup.
Miley: I'm not going any where but my seat in there.
Joe: *smiles* We'll see. *gets out of the car*
Miley: *gets out as well* Yeah right, well see.
Joe: *smiles and wraps his arm around her shoulders and walks in with her* Want something to drink?
Miley: *has her arm around his waist* Sure, I'll find a table.
Joe: Okay. *leaves, gets drinks, does something else and comes back to find her at a table near bye, he sits next to her*
Miley: Hello sir.
Joe: *sits and smiles at her* Hello ma'am. *sets the drinks on the table*
Miley: *smiles and takes her drink* So you planning on going up there?
Joe: Maybe, you?
Miley: *smiles* Not a chance.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: Yu-
Announcer: Give a round of aplause for Miley Cyrus!
Miley: *looks at Joe who is...*
Joe: *dramatically pointing at her and screaming right here! As the spot light lands on her*
Miley: *glares at Joe* I swear to you that when we get out of here you are so dead.
Joe: I'm shaking in my boots.
Miley: You should be. *stands up and starts walking to the stage as the light follows her*
Announcer: The song is Girls Wanna Have Fun by Cyndi Lauper.
Miley: *nods* Cool. *gets on stage and looks at the crowd, isn't nervous but is glaring at Joe* Hello.
Crowd: *cheers*
Miley: *smiles* Well I guess I'm singing Girls Just Wanna Have Fun.
Crowd: *cheers louder*
Miley: *shakes her head and smiles as the music starts and begins to sing*
I come home in the morning light
My mother says when you gonna live your life right?
Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones
And girls they wanna have fun
Oh girls just wanna have fun
The phone rings in the middle of the night
My father yells what you gonna do with your life?
Oh daddy dear you know you're still number one
But girls they wanna have fun
Oh girls they just a wanna have
That's all they really want
Some fun when the working day is done girls
They wanna have fun
Oh girls just wanna have fun.
(Girls they wanna, wanna have fun, girls they wanna have fun)
Some boys take a beautiful girl
And hide her away from the rest of the world
I want to be the one to walk in the sun
Oh girls they wanna have fun
Oh girls just wanna have that's all they really want
Some fun when the working day is done,
Oh girls just wanna have fun
Oh girls just a wanna have fun
(Girls they wanna, wanna have fun, girls they wanna have fun)
They just want, they just wanna, they just want, they just wanna
That's all they really want,
Some fun oh when the working day is done
Oh girls they wanna have fun
Oh girls just wanna have fun! *sighs and backs up*
Crowd: *cheers again*
Miley: *smiles* Now let's hear it for my date tonight Joe!
Crowd: *cheer once again*
Joe: *smiles while shaking his head and begins to walk to the stage as the light falls on both of them*
Miley: *begins to walk off stage*
Joe: Wait. Do a duet with me.
Miley: *looks at him and glares* On one condition.
Joe: Anything.
Miley: *looks at him* Be my boyfriend.
Joe: *smiles* Deal. *leans in and kisses her slowly*
Miley: *kisses back smiling*
Crowd: Awe!
Joe: *kisses for a moment longer then pulls away just as slowly as he leaned in*
Miley: *laughs* Fine.
Joe: What song is it? *looks at the announcer*
Announcer: Times a Wastin' by Carl Smith and June Carter.
Miley: *nods* Awesome.
Joe: You know that song?
Miley: *picks up a mic and laughs* And you're in the music business?
Joe: Hey!
Miley: *giggles* Just take a mic and look at the screen for the words.
Miley: To get out here? *nervous*
Joe: Yup.
Miley: I'm not going any where but my seat in there.
Joe: *smiles* We'll see. *gets out of the car*
Miley: *gets out as well* Yeah right, well see.
Joe: *smiles and wraps his arm around her shoulders and walks in with her* Want something to drink?
Miley: *has her arm around his waist* Sure, I'll find a table.
Joe: Okay. *leaves, gets drinks, does something else and comes back to find her at a table near bye, he sits next to her*
Miley: Hello sir.
Joe: *sits and smiles at her* Hello ma'am. *sets the drinks on the table*
Miley: *smiles and takes her drink* So you planning on going up there?
Joe: Maybe, you?
Miley: *smiles* Not a chance.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: Yu-
Announcer: Give a round of aplause for Miley Cyrus!
Miley: *looks at Joe who is...*
Joe: *dramatically pointing at her and screaming right here! As the spot light lands on her*
Miley: *glares at Joe* I swear to you that when we get out of here you are so dead.
Joe: I'm shaking in my boots.
Miley: You should be. *stands up and starts walking to the stage as the light follows her*
Announcer: The song is Girls Wanna Have Fun by Cyndi Lauper.
Miley: *nods* Cool. *gets on stage and looks at the crowd, isn't nervous but is glaring at Joe* Hello.
Crowd: *cheers*
Miley: *smiles* Well I guess I'm singing Girls Just Wanna Have Fun.
Crowd: *cheers louder*
Miley: *shakes her head and smiles as the music starts and begins to sing*
I come home in the morning light
My mother says when you gonna live your life right?
Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones
And girls they wanna have fun
Oh girls just wanna have fun
The phone rings in the middle of the night
My father yells what you gonna do with your life?
Oh daddy dear you know you're still number one
But girls they wanna have fun
Oh girls they just a wanna have
That's all they really want
Some fun when the working day is done girls
They wanna have fun
Oh girls just wanna have fun.
(Girls they wanna, wanna have fun, girls they wanna have fun)
Some boys take a beautiful girl
And hide her away from the rest of the world
I want to be the one to walk in the sun
Oh girls they wanna have fun
Oh girls just wanna have that's all they really want
Some fun when the working day is done,
Oh girls just wanna have fun
Oh girls just a wanna have fun
(Girls they wanna, wanna have fun, girls they wanna have fun)
They just want, they just wanna, they just want, they just wanna
That's all they really want,
Some fun oh when the working day is done
Oh girls they wanna have fun
Oh girls just wanna have fun! *sighs and backs up*
Crowd: *cheers again*
Miley: *smiles* Now let's hear it for my date tonight Joe!
Crowd: *cheer once again*
Joe: *smiles while shaking his head and begins to walk to the stage as the light falls on both of them*
Miley: *begins to walk off stage*
Joe: Wait. Do a duet with me.
Miley: *looks at him and glares* On one condition.
Joe: Anything.
Miley: *looks at him* Be my boyfriend.
Joe: *smiles* Deal. *leans in and kisses her slowly*
Miley: *kisses back smiling*
Crowd: Awe!
Joe: *kisses for a moment longer then pulls away just as slowly as he leaned in*
Miley: *laughs* Fine.
Joe: What song is it? *looks at the announcer*
Announcer: Times a Wastin' by Carl Smith and June Carter.
Miley: *nods* Awesome.
Joe: You know that song?
Miley: *picks up a mic and laughs* And you're in the music business?
Joe: Hey!
Miley: *giggles* Just take a mic and look at the screen for the words.
Chapter 81
Joe: Fine. *takes a mic and begins to sing* Now I've got arms.
Miley: And I've got arms.
Together: Let's get together and use those arms.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'.
Joe: I've got lips.
Miley: And I've got lips.
Together: Let's get together and use those lips.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'.
Miley: A cake taste no good if you don't mix the batter and bake it.
Joe: And loves just a bubble if you don't take the trouble to make it.
Together: So if you're free to go with me I'll take you quicker then 1, 2, 3.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'.
Joe: Now I've got blues.
Miley: And I've got blues.
Together: Let's get acquainted and lose those blues.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'.
Joe: Now I've got feet.
Miley: And I've got feet.
Together: Let's start to walk where the lovers meet.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'.
Miley: You've got me feelin love like I never have felt it.
Joe: You're full of sugar and I think I'm the butter to melt it.
Together: Now I've got schemes and you've got schemes let's get together and dream some dreams.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'. *they stop and laugh together*
Crowd: *goes freaking WILD I tell you WILD!*
Joe and Miley: *get down*
They spent a couple more hours there and watched or rather listened to the others, now I'm skipping to when they are in the car on the ride home it is now about 1ish in the morning.
Miley: Hey Joe?
Joe: Yeah? *focusing on the road while holding and stroking her hand*
Miley: Did you agree to my condition just to make me sing the duet?
Joe: *looks at her momentarily* Of course not, why?
Miley: *smiles* Just checking.
Joe: *chuckles* So did you have fun tonight?
Miley: *smiles wider* A blast.
Joe: Even though you had to go up and sing in front of a bunch of people?
Miley: *laughs lightly* Yeah even when you made me sing... did you have fun?
Joe: I always have fun when you're there.
Miley: *smiles*
Joe: Although there was one thing I did want to do that I didn't.
Miley: *confused* What?
Joe: Ask you to be my girlfriend.
Miley: But I already as- *cuts herself off realizing what he meant and kind of laughs at herself*
Joe: *laughs at her amused as he pulls into the driveway*
Miley: *gets out and walks over to him* I'm sorry do you want to ask me now?
Joe: Well I can't. You're already my girlfriend.
Miley: Well fine then. Joe it's over.
Joe: *smiles* But I want you to be my girlfriend.
Miley: *smiles* Are you Mr. Jonas asking me to be your girlfriend?
Joe: Maybe.
Miley: *smiles* Well?
Joe: *smiles* Miley will you be my girlfriend?
Miley: *smiles* I would love too. *leaning against the truck*
Joe: *smiles wider as he slowly leans in closing his eyes just as he was looking at her lips*
Miley: *closes her eyes as she had the same image before and leans in the rest of the way*
Joe: *feels their lips meet and begins to make them move as one*
Miley: *feels a fire burning as she deepens the kiss slowly as they kiss slowly and passionately*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and leans her against the truck slightly*
Miley: *falls into the moment and wraps her arms around his neck pulling him closer each second*
Joe: *runs his tongue across her bottom lip begging for entrance*
Miley: *smiles and decided to allow him in, opens her mouth just enough to let him in*
Joe: *smiles as he pushes his tongue against hers*
Miley: *smiles as she pushes back with hers and moves her arms down and places her hands on his cheeks pulling him closer again*
Something happens that they don't notice and...
Miley and Joe: *don't break for a second so lost in the moment of fiery passion with the sparks starting a fire*
?????: *walk out as their jaws drop* (a/n: the porch light was turned on, they all heard the car doors slam)
Miley: And I've got arms.
Together: Let's get together and use those arms.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'.
Joe: I've got lips.
Miley: And I've got lips.
Together: Let's get together and use those lips.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'.
Miley: A cake taste no good if you don't mix the batter and bake it.
Joe: And loves just a bubble if you don't take the trouble to make it.
Together: So if you're free to go with me I'll take you quicker then 1, 2, 3.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'.
Joe: Now I've got blues.
Miley: And I've got blues.
Together: Let's get acquainted and lose those blues.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'.
Joe: Now I've got feet.
Miley: And I've got feet.
Together: Let's start to walk where the lovers meet.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'.
Miley: You've got me feelin love like I never have felt it.
Joe: You're full of sugar and I think I'm the butter to melt it.
Together: Now I've got schemes and you've got schemes let's get together and dream some dreams.
Miley: Let's go.
Together: Times a wastin'. *they stop and laugh together*
Crowd: *goes freaking WILD I tell you WILD!*
Joe and Miley: *get down*
They spent a couple more hours there and watched or rather listened to the others, now I'm skipping to when they are in the car on the ride home it is now about 1ish in the morning.
Miley: Hey Joe?
Joe: Yeah? *focusing on the road while holding and stroking her hand*
Miley: Did you agree to my condition just to make me sing the duet?
Joe: *looks at her momentarily* Of course not, why?
Miley: *smiles* Just checking.
Joe: *chuckles* So did you have fun tonight?
Miley: *smiles wider* A blast.
Joe: Even though you had to go up and sing in front of a bunch of people?
Miley: *laughs lightly* Yeah even when you made me sing... did you have fun?
Joe: I always have fun when you're there.
Miley: *smiles*
Joe: Although there was one thing I did want to do that I didn't.
Miley: *confused* What?
Joe: Ask you to be my girlfriend.
Miley: But I already as- *cuts herself off realizing what he meant and kind of laughs at herself*
Joe: *laughs at her amused as he pulls into the driveway*
Miley: *gets out and walks over to him* I'm sorry do you want to ask me now?
Joe: Well I can't. You're already my girlfriend.
Miley: Well fine then. Joe it's over.
Joe: *smiles* But I want you to be my girlfriend.
Miley: *smiles* Are you Mr. Jonas asking me to be your girlfriend?
Joe: Maybe.
Miley: *smiles* Well?
Joe: *smiles* Miley will you be my girlfriend?
Miley: *smiles* I would love too. *leaning against the truck*
Joe: *smiles wider as he slowly leans in closing his eyes just as he was looking at her lips*
Miley: *closes her eyes as she had the same image before and leans in the rest of the way*
Joe: *feels their lips meet and begins to make them move as one*
Miley: *feels a fire burning as she deepens the kiss slowly as they kiss slowly and passionately*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and leans her against the truck slightly*
Miley: *falls into the moment and wraps her arms around his neck pulling him closer each second*
Joe: *runs his tongue across her bottom lip begging for entrance*
Miley: *smiles and decided to allow him in, opens her mouth just enough to let him in*
Joe: *smiles as he pushes his tongue against hers*
Miley: *smiles as she pushes back with hers and moves her arms down and places her hands on his cheeks pulling him closer again*
Something happens that they don't notice and...
Miley and Joe: *don't break for a second so lost in the moment of fiery passion with the sparks starting a fire*
?????: *walk out as their jaws drop* (a/n: the porch light was turned on, they all heard the car doors slam)
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Joe: *feels a presence and slowly pulls away and looks at them*
Miley: *leans back on the truck all the way and opens her eyes* Wow.
Joe: *smiles to himself as he thought the same*
Miley: *notices everyone staring* Um...
Taylor: Care to explain. I thought you said this wasn't a date.
Miley: *no eye contact as she nervously laughs*
Kevin: How long?
Joe: *can't help but smile to himself the whole time* First date.
Nick: And you're already making out with her?!
Miley: *shy, quietly says* We weren't making out.
Robert: Not what it looked like form here.
Kristen: Not at all.
Taylor: *sighs* So am I going to be able to leave you alone with him for a month and trust that I won't be another uncle?
Miley: *eyes widen* TAYLOR!
Taylor: *shrugs* Hey, just checking.
Miley: No, I won't get pregnant okay. We just barley had our first date which was just ending until you all came and ruined it.
Taylor: Oh. So how was it?
Miley: *shakes her head in amazement* Taylor I'm tired. I'll tell you tomorrow.
Taylor: Fine. *awkward silence*
Miley: *looks around* So can you guys you know, shew?
Everyone: Oh right, yeah! *leave quickly*
Miley: *shakes her head and looks at Joe* Where were we?
Joe: *hovers over her lips with his* We were about to go to sleep because it is almost 1:30.
Miley: *glares* Fun sucker.
Joe: *pulls away and wraps his arm around her shoulder and smiles* And you love it.
Miley: *smiles as she lays her head on his chest and wraps her arm around his waist*
Joe: Night Miles.
Miley: Night. *pecks him on the lips before she walks into her room and falls asleep thinking the day over*
Joe: *goes to bed as well avoiding all questions from Taylor and falls asleep thinking about Miley*
The next morning, Kristen and Robert already left to go get ready to leave for filming. It's 12:30 and everyone is awake except Joe and Miley, they did do their run though
Miley: *feels something crawl on her bed and rolls over*
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Hmm.
Marilyn: I'm hungry.
Miley: *tiredly sighs and opens her eyes* What time is it?
Marilyn: 12:30.
Miley: *sits up fast* Oh, I'm so sorry baby why didn't you wake me up earlier?
Marilyn: Kevin made me breakfast.
Miley: *smiles* Okay, I'll be right out just let me change.
Marilyn: Okay. *walks back out*
Miley: *changes and walks out* Morning. *walks into the kitchen to look for something to make for lunch*
Everyone but Joe: Morning!
Taylor: So how was it last night? *slowly walks up to her*
Miley: Fine...what are you doing? *looking at him weird*
Taylor: *inspecting her neck* Making sure there are no hickeys.
Miley: *pushes him off* TAYLOR!
Taylor: What?!
Joe: *was woken up by the sudden yelling, walks out rubbing his eyes* Morning. *yawns*
Miley: *smiles to herself* Morning.
Joe: *smiles at her*
Nick: Oh God! I am not staying here for a month with these two.
Kevin: Leave them alone. Besides no one said you HAD to stay.
Nick: *scoffs*
Taylor: Well as long as he treats her right and she's happy, I'm okay with it. *sits on the couch*
Marilyn: Mommy I'm lost. What is everyone talking about?
Miley: Well... you know how daddy and Emily are together?
Marilyn: Yeah.
Miley: Me and Joe are together now.
Marilyn: YOU'RE DATING A JONAS BROTHER?!
Miley: *laughs* The hot one too.
Nick and Kevin: HEY!
Miley: *laughs* Sorry guys. I just, well I just like Joe in a different way then I like you guys, and oh my God it sounds like I'm breaking up with you.
Miley: *leans back on the truck all the way and opens her eyes* Wow.
Joe: *smiles to himself as he thought the same*
Miley: *notices everyone staring* Um...
Taylor: Care to explain. I thought you said this wasn't a date.
Miley: *no eye contact as she nervously laughs*
Kevin: How long?
Joe: *can't help but smile to himself the whole time* First date.
Nick: And you're already making out with her?!
Miley: *shy, quietly says* We weren't making out.
Robert: Not what it looked like form here.
Kristen: Not at all.
Taylor: *sighs* So am I going to be able to leave you alone with him for a month and trust that I won't be another uncle?
Miley: *eyes widen* TAYLOR!
Taylor: *shrugs* Hey, just checking.
Miley: No, I won't get pregnant okay. We just barley had our first date which was just ending until you all came and ruined it.
Taylor: Oh. So how was it?
Miley: *shakes her head in amazement* Taylor I'm tired. I'll tell you tomorrow.
Taylor: Fine. *awkward silence*
Miley: *looks around* So can you guys you know, shew?
Everyone: Oh right, yeah! *leave quickly*
Miley: *shakes her head and looks at Joe* Where were we?
Joe: *hovers over her lips with his* We were about to go to sleep because it is almost 1:30.
Miley: *glares* Fun sucker.
Joe: *pulls away and wraps his arm around her shoulder and smiles* And you love it.
Miley: *smiles as she lays her head on his chest and wraps her arm around his waist*
Joe: Night Miles.
Miley: Night. *pecks him on the lips before she walks into her room and falls asleep thinking the day over*
Joe: *goes to bed as well avoiding all questions from Taylor and falls asleep thinking about Miley*
The next morning, Kristen and Robert already left to go get ready to leave for filming. It's 12:30 and everyone is awake except Joe and Miley, they did do their run though
Miley: *feels something crawl on her bed and rolls over*
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Hmm.
Marilyn: I'm hungry.
Miley: *tiredly sighs and opens her eyes* What time is it?
Marilyn: 12:30.
Miley: *sits up fast* Oh, I'm so sorry baby why didn't you wake me up earlier?
Marilyn: Kevin made me breakfast.
Miley: *smiles* Okay, I'll be right out just let me change.
Marilyn: Okay. *walks back out*
Miley: *changes and walks out* Morning. *walks into the kitchen to look for something to make for lunch*
Everyone but Joe: Morning!
Taylor: So how was it last night? *slowly walks up to her*
Miley: Fine...what are you doing? *looking at him weird*
Taylor: *inspecting her neck* Making sure there are no hickeys.
Miley: *pushes him off* TAYLOR!
Taylor: What?!
Joe: *was woken up by the sudden yelling, walks out rubbing his eyes* Morning. *yawns*
Miley: *smiles to herself* Morning.
Joe: *smiles at her*
Nick: Oh God! I am not staying here for a month with these two.
Kevin: Leave them alone. Besides no one said you HAD to stay.
Nick: *scoffs*
Taylor: Well as long as he treats her right and she's happy, I'm okay with it. *sits on the couch*
Marilyn: Mommy I'm lost. What is everyone talking about?
Miley: Well... you know how daddy and Emily are together?
Marilyn: Yeah.
Miley: Me and Joe are together now.
Marilyn: YOU'RE DATING A JONAS BROTHER?!
Miley: *laughs* The hot one too.
Nick and Kevin: HEY!
Miley: *laughs* Sorry guys. I just, well I just like Joe in a different way then I like you guys, and oh my God it sounds like I'm breaking up with you.
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Everyone laughs
Miley: Oh be quiet.
Joe: Sorry.
Miley: *smiles at him*
Joe: *smiles then looks at Taylor* So who's taking you to the airport?
Taylor: *shrugs* I'll probably take a shuttle so I don't have to leave my car there.
Miley: Don't do that. Have one of them take you. *referring to the guys*
Kevin: Why don't you take him? *not trying to be rude*
Miley: I can't I have Marilyn and she has school the next day.
Taylor: And so do you.
Miley: No, I don't. It's teacher work day.
Taylor: You better not be lying, I don't want you to start ditching.
Miley: *gives him a look* Oh please, I would not throw all my hard work down the toilet just to have one day of no school.
Taylor: You better not.
Miley: You taught me better.
Taylor: I hope so.
Miley: You did, now stop worrying.
Taylor: Fine I will.
Miley: *nods*
Nick: Why don't we watch Lyn, and you can go take him.
Miley: No, it's fine.
Nick: We don't mind, do we Kevin?
Kevin: Not at all.
Miley: No. Then I'll have to drive 4 hours alone.
Taylor: Gee thanks Mi, make every excuse you can.
Miley: Sorry, I didn't mean it like that.
Joe: I'll go with.
Miley: *looks at him and smiles* Fine, I'll take you, what time do we leave?
Taylor: *smiles* Well the flight goes at 7:12, we need to be there 2 hours early and it's a 4 hour drive maybe 5 because of traffic so about midnight.
Miley: I better go take a nap then. *laughs and begins to make something for lunch*
Taylor: You don't have to if you don't want to.
Miley: I will. Kevin and Nick are right I should spend a little longer with you while I have the time. *kisses his cheek*
Joe: How come he gets a morning kiss and I don't.
Miley: Kid in the room.
Joe: Oh right.
Miley: *giggles*
Marilyn: Oh, um I think I left something in my room. *winks at Miley and leaves to her room*
Miley: *jaw drops* What the...?
Taylor: That kid is smart.
Marilyn: *yells from her room* HURRY UP, I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY TO SPEND IN HERE!
Miley: *shakes her head and walks over to Joe*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and smiles* Morning.
Miley: *smiles* morning.
Joe: *lightly kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back, and deepens it slightly*
Taylor: *clears his throat* Can you please stop eating my sisters face now?
Joe: *pulls away*
Miley: Taylor!
Taylor: What?
Miley: Ugh, you keep ruining it. Come to think of it I can't wait till you leave for a month.
Taylor: Oh please you know you'll miss me.
Miley: Maybe, maybe not.
Marilyn: CAN I COME OUT NOW?!
Joe: *pecks her on the lips and let's go* Yeah!
Marilyn: *comes back out and sits on a stool at the kitchen bar*
Miley: *gives her, her food* Here you go sweetie.
Marilyn: Thank you mommy.
Miley: *kisses her forehead and sits next to Joe*
Joe: *wraps his arm around her shoulders* Hello.
Miley: *smiles* Hello. So is Scooby on?
Taylor: New episode just started. *gets all squirmy*
Miley: *does the same*
Nick: *saw them both squirm and laughs*
Kevin: What is so funny?
Nick: Shh. So Joe, how does it feel to be dating the girl version of Taylor?
Joe: *glares* Oh shut up.
Nick: What, I was just asking.
Joe: *about to say something*
Miley: *looks at Nick and glares* How does it feel to be the girl in an all guy group?
Nick: *scowls*
Miley: *smirks then turns to Scooby*
Joe: *laughs and pulls her closer*
Miley: *leans on him and smiles*
Joe: *smiles and strokes her hair*
Miley: *takes his hand*
Boring day so I'm skipping again to just before midnight
Miley: *wakes up from her alarm and goes to wake the boys up* Taylor wake up, it's almost time to go.
Taylor: *rubs his eyes* Okay, I'm up.
Miley: *walks to Joe's room* Joey. *whispering*
Joe: Hmm? *rolls over*
Miley: Do you still want to come?
Joe: *mumbles* Where?
Miley: To take Taylor.
Joe: Now?
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: I will if you do one thing for me.
Miley: What?
Joe: Come closer.
Miley: *walks closer*
Joe: Closer.
Miley: *walks closer*
Joe: Closer.
Miley: *sits on his bed*
Joe: Kiss me. *still cuddled in his pillow*
Miley: *giggles* No, you just woke up. Brush your teeth first.
Joe: Fine but you have to after.
Miley: Deal, but you have to get up first. *stands up*
Joe: Fine. *sits up and rubs his eyes*
Miley: *smiles and walks back to Taylor's room* Tay wake up.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Because you have to get dressed so we can leave.
Taylor: I'm tired.
Miley: Come on you can sleep in the car.
Taylor: Fine. *sits up*
Miley: *walks out and goes to her room to change*
Miley: Oh be quiet.
Joe: Sorry.
Miley: *smiles at him*
Joe: *smiles then looks at Taylor* So who's taking you to the airport?
Taylor: *shrugs* I'll probably take a shuttle so I don't have to leave my car there.
Miley: Don't do that. Have one of them take you. *referring to the guys*
Kevin: Why don't you take him? *not trying to be rude*
Miley: I can't I have Marilyn and she has school the next day.
Taylor: And so do you.
Miley: No, I don't. It's teacher work day.
Taylor: You better not be lying, I don't want you to start ditching.
Miley: *gives him a look* Oh please, I would not throw all my hard work down the toilet just to have one day of no school.
Taylor: You better not.
Miley: You taught me better.
Taylor: I hope so.
Miley: You did, now stop worrying.
Taylor: Fine I will.
Miley: *nods*
Nick: Why don't we watch Lyn, and you can go take him.
Miley: No, it's fine.
Nick: We don't mind, do we Kevin?
Kevin: Not at all.
Miley: No. Then I'll have to drive 4 hours alone.
Taylor: Gee thanks Mi, make every excuse you can.
Miley: Sorry, I didn't mean it like that.
Joe: I'll go with.
Miley: *looks at him and smiles* Fine, I'll take you, what time do we leave?
Taylor: *smiles* Well the flight goes at 7:12, we need to be there 2 hours early and it's a 4 hour drive maybe 5 because of traffic so about midnight.
Miley: I better go take a nap then. *laughs and begins to make something for lunch*
Taylor: You don't have to if you don't want to.
Miley: I will. Kevin and Nick are right I should spend a little longer with you while I have the time. *kisses his cheek*
Joe: How come he gets a morning kiss and I don't.
Miley: Kid in the room.
Joe: Oh right.
Miley: *giggles*
Marilyn: Oh, um I think I left something in my room. *winks at Miley and leaves to her room*
Miley: *jaw drops* What the...?
Taylor: That kid is smart.
Marilyn: *yells from her room* HURRY UP, I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY TO SPEND IN HERE!
Miley: *shakes her head and walks over to Joe*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and smiles* Morning.
Miley: *smiles* morning.
Joe: *lightly kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back, and deepens it slightly*
Taylor: *clears his throat* Can you please stop eating my sisters face now?
Joe: *pulls away*
Miley: Taylor!
Taylor: What?
Miley: Ugh, you keep ruining it. Come to think of it I can't wait till you leave for a month.
Taylor: Oh please you know you'll miss me.
Miley: Maybe, maybe not.
Marilyn: CAN I COME OUT NOW?!
Joe: *pecks her on the lips and let's go* Yeah!
Marilyn: *comes back out and sits on a stool at the kitchen bar*
Miley: *gives her, her food* Here you go sweetie.
Marilyn: Thank you mommy.
Miley: *kisses her forehead and sits next to Joe*
Joe: *wraps his arm around her shoulders* Hello.
Miley: *smiles* Hello. So is Scooby on?
Taylor: New episode just started. *gets all squirmy*
Miley: *does the same*
Nick: *saw them both squirm and laughs*
Kevin: What is so funny?
Nick: Shh. So Joe, how does it feel to be dating the girl version of Taylor?
Joe: *glares* Oh shut up.
Nick: What, I was just asking.
Joe: *about to say something*
Miley: *looks at Nick and glares* How does it feel to be the girl in an all guy group?
Nick: *scowls*
Miley: *smirks then turns to Scooby*
Joe: *laughs and pulls her closer*
Miley: *leans on him and smiles*
Joe: *smiles and strokes her hair*
Miley: *takes his hand*
Boring day so I'm skipping again to just before midnight
Miley: *wakes up from her alarm and goes to wake the boys up* Taylor wake up, it's almost time to go.
Taylor: *rubs his eyes* Okay, I'm up.
Miley: *walks to Joe's room* Joey. *whispering*
Joe: Hmm? *rolls over*
Miley: Do you still want to come?
Joe: *mumbles* Where?
Miley: To take Taylor.
Joe: Now?
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: I will if you do one thing for me.
Miley: What?
Joe: Come closer.
Miley: *walks closer*
Joe: Closer.
Miley: *walks closer*
Joe: Closer.
Miley: *sits on his bed*
Joe: Kiss me. *still cuddled in his pillow*
Miley: *giggles* No, you just woke up. Brush your teeth first.
Joe: Fine but you have to after.
Miley: Deal, but you have to get up first. *stands up*
Joe: Fine. *sits up and rubs his eyes*
Miley: *smiles and walks back to Taylor's room* Tay wake up.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Because you have to get dressed so we can leave.
Taylor: I'm tired.
Miley: Come on you can sleep in the car.
Taylor: Fine. *sits up*
Miley: *walks out and goes to her room to change*
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Kevin and Nick are taking Marilyn to school because Miley won't be home until noon.
During the car ride there (a/n: Joe and Taylor are in a bit of a disguise)
Miley: *driving her mustang*
Boys: *Joe in the back asleep, Taylor in the front asleep*
Miley: *looks at them and smiles* Boys. *shakes her head and is almost is nearly about an hour from the airport when...*
Taylor: *wakes up* Are we there yet?
Miley: Nope.
Taylor: *looks back at Joe then turns around* He's still asleep?
Miley: *smiles* Yup. He's so adorable when he sleeps.
Taylor: That is just so weird.
Miley: What is?
Taylor: You used to say ewe to boys and now you're I don't even know.
Miley: *sighs* I don't know he just, he makes me feel like me when he's around.
Taylor: He has one hell of an effect on you.
Miley: *smiles* Everything is back to normal now, well mostly.
Taylor: Are you happy?
Miley: Yeah, I am. Are you?
Taylor: *smiles* Yeah, I missed being home.
Miley: You can always go back and come home.
Taylor: *sighs* I like being home though.
Miley: I know, but you can have both.
Taylor: *shakes his head* I like it here better. L.A. is so busy. I don't want to go back.
Miley: Don't say that.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine... So how was your date?
Miley: *smiles* Well...
Taylor: Where did you guys go?
Miley: We went to the movies, then a karaoke club.
Taylor: He made you sing? *smiles*
Miley: *giggles* Yeah, and then we sang a duet.
Taylor: *laughs* I could not see that... so was that your guys' first kiss?
Miley: No...
Taylor: Then when?
Miley: *thinks* The day me and Joe went up the mountain for the first time and we were at Devils Canyon.
Taylor: Was it at least the first one for your date?
Miley: No...
Taylor: *wide eyes* Damn, how many times have you kissed since then?
Miley: *thinks* About 4...ish.
Taylor: Jesus.
Miley: Like you don't kiss people.
Taylor: I don't know what you're talking about.
Miley: Suuuure.
Taylor: *laughs*
Miley: *laughs and drives to the airport and gets out* Tay, wake him up and I'll get your stuff out. *opens the trunk and gets his stuff out*
Taylor: *taps on Joe's face* Joe wake up.
Joe: *groans* Where's Miles?
Taylor: Getting my stuff, now up. *gets out and helps Miley*
Joe: *gets out*
Miley: *gets his big suit case out as Taylor takes it* Geez, what the hell do you have in there?
Taylor: I'm leaving for a month.
Miley: Ugh, don't remind me.
Taylor: Sorry.
In the airport after security check and they are waiting for his flight to be called
Miley: *sitting on Joe's lap* So where exactly are you going?
Joe: *has his arms around her waist and his chin on her shoulder*
Taylor: Portland.
Miley: *nods* Be sure to have some fun too, don't work to hard.
Taylor: *laughs* Sure thing, but do me one favor and don't let him *points to Joe* drive home.
Miley: *looks at him and giggles tries to stand up*
Joe: *holds her tighter* Don't go anywhere. You're my pillow. *has his eyes closed*
Miley: *giggles* Sorry Joey.
Joe: Mhm. *starts to snore*
Taylor: *shakes his head* Someone needs a nap.
Miley: *giggles*
Announcer: Flight 364 to Portland in now boarding, flight 364 is now boarding!
Taylor: *sighs* I guess that's me. *stands up and holds his arms open*
Miley: *gently undoes Joe's hands around her and stands up, hugs him tight* I'll miss you.
Taylor: I'll miss you too. *kisses the top of her head* Promise you'll be a good kid while I'm gone.
Miley: *smiles* I promise.
Taylor: I'll call at least once a week, I promise.
Miley: You better.
Taylor: *pulls away from the hug* Bye Miles.
Miley: Bye Tay, I love you.
Taylor: I love you too. *walks toward the gate*
Miley: *smiles and watches him till she can no longer see him*
During the car ride there (a/n: Joe and Taylor are in a bit of a disguise)
Miley: *driving her mustang*
Boys: *Joe in the back asleep, Taylor in the front asleep*
Miley: *looks at them and smiles* Boys. *shakes her head and is almost is nearly about an hour from the airport when...*
Taylor: *wakes up* Are we there yet?
Miley: Nope.
Taylor: *looks back at Joe then turns around* He's still asleep?
Miley: *smiles* Yup. He's so adorable when he sleeps.
Taylor: That is just so weird.
Miley: What is?
Taylor: You used to say ewe to boys and now you're I don't even know.
Miley: *sighs* I don't know he just, he makes me feel like me when he's around.
Taylor: He has one hell of an effect on you.
Miley: *smiles* Everything is back to normal now, well mostly.
Taylor: Are you happy?
Miley: Yeah, I am. Are you?
Taylor: *smiles* Yeah, I missed being home.
Miley: You can always go back and come home.
Taylor: *sighs* I like being home though.
Miley: I know, but you can have both.
Taylor: *shakes his head* I like it here better. L.A. is so busy. I don't want to go back.
Miley: Don't say that.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine... So how was your date?
Miley: *smiles* Well...
Taylor: Where did you guys go?
Miley: We went to the movies, then a karaoke club.
Taylor: He made you sing? *smiles*
Miley: *giggles* Yeah, and then we sang a duet.
Taylor: *laughs* I could not see that... so was that your guys' first kiss?
Miley: No...
Taylor: Then when?
Miley: *thinks* The day me and Joe went up the mountain for the first time and we were at Devils Canyon.
Taylor: Was it at least the first one for your date?
Miley: No...
Taylor: *wide eyes* Damn, how many times have you kissed since then?
Miley: *thinks* About 4...ish.
Taylor: Jesus.
Miley: Like you don't kiss people.
Taylor: I don't know what you're talking about.
Miley: Suuuure.
Taylor: *laughs*
Miley: *laughs and drives to the airport and gets out* Tay, wake him up and I'll get your stuff out. *opens the trunk and gets his stuff out*
Taylor: *taps on Joe's face* Joe wake up.
Joe: *groans* Where's Miles?
Taylor: Getting my stuff, now up. *gets out and helps Miley*
Joe: *gets out*
Miley: *gets his big suit case out as Taylor takes it* Geez, what the hell do you have in there?
Taylor: I'm leaving for a month.
Miley: Ugh, don't remind me.
Taylor: Sorry.
In the airport after security check and they are waiting for his flight to be called
Miley: *sitting on Joe's lap* So where exactly are you going?
Joe: *has his arms around her waist and his chin on her shoulder*
Taylor: Portland.
Miley: *nods* Be sure to have some fun too, don't work to hard.
Taylor: *laughs* Sure thing, but do me one favor and don't let him *points to Joe* drive home.
Miley: *looks at him and giggles tries to stand up*
Joe: *holds her tighter* Don't go anywhere. You're my pillow. *has his eyes closed*
Miley: *giggles* Sorry Joey.
Joe: Mhm. *starts to snore*
Taylor: *shakes his head* Someone needs a nap.
Miley: *giggles*
Announcer: Flight 364 to Portland in now boarding, flight 364 is now boarding!
Taylor: *sighs* I guess that's me. *stands up and holds his arms open*
Miley: *gently undoes Joe's hands around her and stands up, hugs him tight* I'll miss you.
Taylor: I'll miss you too. *kisses the top of her head* Promise you'll be a good kid while I'm gone.
Miley: *smiles* I promise.
Taylor: I'll call at least once a week, I promise.
Miley: You better.
Taylor: *pulls away from the hug* Bye Miles.
Miley: Bye Tay, I love you.
Taylor: I love you too. *walks toward the gate*
Miley: *smiles and watches him till she can no longer see him*
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Joe: *stands up* You ready to go Miles?
Miley: *turns to look at him* Yeah, come on.
Joe: *wraps his arm and kisses the side of her head*
Miley: *wraps her arm around his waist and lays her head on his shoulder* You hungry?
Joe: Yeah, you?
Miley: A little.
Joe: Want to get something from here, or near home?
Miley: Near home.
Joe: *pulls her closer*
Miley: *smiles and gets in the car*
Joe: *gets in as well*
Miley: *starts driving*
Joe: So Taylor seems to think I make you happier I hear.
Miley: When did he tell you that?
Joe: On the way to the airport.
Miley: You were awake!?
Joe: Yeah, I just had my eyes closed.
Miley: Why didn't you say anything?
Joe: *shrugs* I was tired.
Miley: *shakes her head smiling* You're ridiculous.
Joe: Oh and you love it. I knew you wanted to talk to him before he left.
Miley: *sighs* Maybe a little.
Joe: Maybe A LOT!
Miley: Oh shush.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: So what else did you hear?
Joe: Everything.
Miley: Such as?
Joe: Everything.
Miley: *laughs* Fine don't tell me.
Joe: Gladly. *has a cocky smile on*
Miley: *drives to a diner near home and gets out* Let's eat.
Joe: *gets out* Finally food.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry, I was trying to drive slow so you wouldn't wet yourself.
Joe: *glares* I didn't wet myself.
Miley: Uh huh sure. *giggles and walks in*
Joe: *scoffs and follows her in*
Miley: 2.
Waitress: *seats them*
Miley: *sits down*
Joe: *sits across from her at a booth, smiling*
Miley: *can't help but laugh because he's staring and smiling at her*
Joe: What's so funny?
Miley: Your face.
Joe: *scoffs* Whatever.
Miley: *giggles and looks at her menu*
Joe: *starts a game of footsies* (a/n: their favorite game)
Miley: *giggling while reading hers*
Joe: *reading his menu and playing*
?: Can I take your order? *looking at her notepad*
Miley: *looks at the waitress* Emily?
Emily: *looks at her* Oh hey Miles. Hey Joe.
Joe: Hey.
Miley: Hey. Since when do you work here? *playing still*
Emily: My parents thought it would be a good idea for me to get a job so I can buy a car.
Miley: *nods* I love cars. *laughs*
Emily: *laughs* So why are you here so early? (a/n: yes I know it's about 11ish)
Miley: It is not early. It's almost noon.
Emily: Oh how time flies. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* Joe and I were just heading home from the airport and we got hungry.
Emily: Where did you go this weekend?
Miley: No where, I had to drop Taylor off.
Emily: Is he coming back? *worried*
Miley: *smiles* Remember Em, you have a boyfriend. But yes he's coming back he just went to Portland to film New Moon.
Emily: Ou, he takes his shirt off in that one. *having day dreams*
Miley: Okay seriously, ewe.
Emily: Sorry, so what can I get you guys?
Miley: I want a bacon burger.
Joe: Same.
Emily: Sweet, so I'll be right back with that. *turns and leaves*
Miley: *playing STILL* I can't wait to get home.
Joe: Why?
Miley: I'm exhausted.
Joe: How?
Miley: I didn't get to sleep in the car.
Joe: Oh yeah. Then why don't you let me drive home?
Miley: No, I promised Taylor I wouldn't let you.
Joe: Why'd you do that?
Miley: Because you fell asleep at the airport while I was sitting on you and you didn't sleep on the way back.
Joe: And how long have you been awake? Since before midnight.
Miley: That's okay, when Marilyn was younger I had to pull all nighters and then go to school the next day.
Joe: *shakes his head* Part time mom, full time student-
Emily: *comes with their food and sets it down* Part time grease monkey. *didn't hear the mother part*
Joe: *laughs* And full time girlfriend.
Miley: Hey, you'll be a grease monkey too by the time I'm done with you.
Joe: When will you be done with me?
Miley: We may never know.
Joe: *playfully glares*
Emily: Y-you-you're...
Miley: *looks at her* Huh?
Emily: You're dating a Jonas Brother?!
Miley: *looks around like what's the big deal* Yeah...
Emily: When the hell were you going to tell me?! I thought we were best friends.
Miley: Well I was going to tell you and Mitch tomorrow.
Emily: I want details tomorrow then.
Miley: *laughs* We'll see.
Emily: *leaves*
Miley: Oh boy.
Miley: *turns to look at him* Yeah, come on.
Joe: *wraps his arm and kisses the side of her head*
Miley: *wraps her arm around his waist and lays her head on his shoulder* You hungry?
Joe: Yeah, you?
Miley: A little.
Joe: Want to get something from here, or near home?
Miley: Near home.
Joe: *pulls her closer*
Miley: *smiles and gets in the car*
Joe: *gets in as well*
Miley: *starts driving*
Joe: So Taylor seems to think I make you happier I hear.
Miley: When did he tell you that?
Joe: On the way to the airport.
Miley: You were awake!?
Joe: Yeah, I just had my eyes closed.
Miley: Why didn't you say anything?
Joe: *shrugs* I was tired.
Miley: *shakes her head smiling* You're ridiculous.
Joe: Oh and you love it. I knew you wanted to talk to him before he left.
Miley: *sighs* Maybe a little.
Joe: Maybe A LOT!
Miley: Oh shush.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: So what else did you hear?
Joe: Everything.
Miley: Such as?
Joe: Everything.
Miley: *laughs* Fine don't tell me.
Joe: Gladly. *has a cocky smile on*
Miley: *drives to a diner near home and gets out* Let's eat.
Joe: *gets out* Finally food.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry, I was trying to drive slow so you wouldn't wet yourself.
Joe: *glares* I didn't wet myself.
Miley: Uh huh sure. *giggles and walks in*
Joe: *scoffs and follows her in*
Miley: 2.
Waitress: *seats them*
Miley: *sits down*
Joe: *sits across from her at a booth, smiling*
Miley: *can't help but laugh because he's staring and smiling at her*
Joe: What's so funny?
Miley: Your face.
Joe: *scoffs* Whatever.
Miley: *giggles and looks at her menu*
Joe: *starts a game of footsies* (a/n: their favorite game)
Miley: *giggling while reading hers*
Joe: *reading his menu and playing*
?: Can I take your order? *looking at her notepad*
Miley: *looks at the waitress* Emily?
Emily: *looks at her* Oh hey Miles. Hey Joe.
Joe: Hey.
Miley: Hey. Since when do you work here? *playing still*
Emily: My parents thought it would be a good idea for me to get a job so I can buy a car.
Miley: *nods* I love cars. *laughs*
Emily: *laughs* So why are you here so early? (a/n: yes I know it's about 11ish)
Miley: It is not early. It's almost noon.
Emily: Oh how time flies. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* Joe and I were just heading home from the airport and we got hungry.
Emily: Where did you go this weekend?
Miley: No where, I had to drop Taylor off.
Emily: Is he coming back? *worried*
Miley: *smiles* Remember Em, you have a boyfriend. But yes he's coming back he just went to Portland to film New Moon.
Emily: Ou, he takes his shirt off in that one. *having day dreams*
Miley: Okay seriously, ewe.
Emily: Sorry, so what can I get you guys?
Miley: I want a bacon burger.
Joe: Same.
Emily: Sweet, so I'll be right back with that. *turns and leaves*
Miley: *playing STILL* I can't wait to get home.
Joe: Why?
Miley: I'm exhausted.
Joe: How?
Miley: I didn't get to sleep in the car.
Joe: Oh yeah. Then why don't you let me drive home?
Miley: No, I promised Taylor I wouldn't let you.
Joe: Why'd you do that?
Miley: Because you fell asleep at the airport while I was sitting on you and you didn't sleep on the way back.
Joe: And how long have you been awake? Since before midnight.
Miley: That's okay, when Marilyn was younger I had to pull all nighters and then go to school the next day.
Joe: *shakes his head* Part time mom, full time student-
Emily: *comes with their food and sets it down* Part time grease monkey. *didn't hear the mother part*
Joe: *laughs* And full time girlfriend.
Miley: Hey, you'll be a grease monkey too by the time I'm done with you.
Joe: When will you be done with me?
Miley: We may never know.
Joe: *playfully glares*
Emily: Y-you-you're...
Miley: *looks at her* Huh?
Emily: You're dating a Jonas Brother?!
Miley: *looks around like what's the big deal* Yeah...
Emily: When the hell were you going to tell me?! I thought we were best friends.
Miley: Well I was going to tell you and Mitch tomorrow.
Emily: I want details tomorrow then.
Miley: *laughs* We'll see.
Emily: *leaves*
Miley: Oh boy.
Chapter 86
Joe: What?
Miley: *shakes her head* She is so...lively. *laughs*
Joe: *chuckles* To say the least.
Miley: Hey! *kicks him a little harder*
Joe: *plays hurt* Owey.
Miley: *holds back a laugh* I'm sorry Joey did I hurt you? *talking in a baby voice*
Joe: Yes.
Miley: *moves to his side* Want me to make it better?
Joe: Pwease. *baby voice*
Miley: *smiles and kisses him tenderly on the lips then pulls away* Better?
Joe: *smiles* Almost. * kisses her passionately*
Miley: *smiles and pulls away teasing him* I think you're better now. *gets up and moves back to her spot and starts eating*
Joe: *playfully frowns* Why do you have to sit all the way over there?
Miley: Because I'm hungry and my foods over here.
Joe: *playfully glares* Fine. *starts eating*
After breakfast, Miley drove home and...
Miley: *walks in with Joe following and just falls on the ground purposely* I'm pooped. *laying on the ground with her eyes closed*
Nick: Um, Miles what time are you supposed to pick Marilyn up?
Miley: *opens one eye* What time is it?
Kevin: 10 to noon.
Miley: Now. *starts getting up*
Joe: No you can stay there, I'll get her.
Miley: No, I'll do it.
Joe: Miles you are way too tired to drive I'll pick her up.
Miley: *falls back on the floor* Night, night Joey.
Joe: *sighs kind of laughing* Miles, maybe you should go to your bed.
Miley: No, I'm fine. *closes her eyes*
Joe: *shakes his head and picks her up with ease*
Miley: Joey put me back down. *laying her head on his chest*
Joe: I will as soon as we get you to your bed. *walks into her room*
Miley: Night Joey.
Joe: *lays her on the bed* Night baby.
Miley: *smiles* You called me baby.
Joe: *smiles and walks out* Okay well don't wake her up, I'll be back. *leaves*
Miley: *falls asleep*
Kevin: She looked half dead.
Nick: More like 3 quarters dead.
Kevin: *looks at him* Dude, you just killed it.
Nick: Get it killed, she looked dead and then I killed it. *laughs*
Kevin: *sighs and shakes his head*
Nick: *still laughing*
Kevin: Shut up Nick!
Nick: *can't stop*
Kevin: *smacks him in the back of the head with a pillow*
Nick: Hey! What was that for?
Kevin: Because you wouldn't shut up.
Nick: *scoffs and goes to his room*
When Joe comes back
Marilyn: I'm going to go see mommy. *walks to Miley's room and sits on her bed* mommy?
Miley: *still asleep* Hmm, what baby?
Marilyn: Why are you still asleep?
Miley: I just got home and I didn't sleep last night.
Marilyn: Oh, okay. *leaves the room and goes to the kitchen to do her homework*
Kevin: Need any help?
Marilyn: Nope! *continues*
Kevin: Fine.
Marilyn: You know what you could do though is get me a snack. *giggles*
Kevin: *laughs* Fine. *goes to the pantry and looks for a snack and pulls out some animal crackers and hands them to her*
Marilyn: Thank you!
Kevin: No problem.
Joe: So where's Nick?
Kevin: In his room.
Joe: How come?
Kevin: Because he was laughing at something stupid so I smacked him and he left.
Joe: What was he laughing at?
Kevin: Miley.
Joe: Why?
Kevin: *shrugs* I don't know he's your brother.
Joe: He's yours too.
Kevin: Psh, prove it.
Joe: *laughs*
Nick: *walks out* And to think I was going to talk to you now. *sits on the couch and ignores Kevin*
Kevin: Wwe is poor Nicky sad?
Nick: *glares*
Marilyn: Leave Nicky alone.
Nick: *smiles* Yeah what she said.
Marilyn: He's my boyfriend.
Nick: Huh?
Joe: Whoa, does your mother know about this?
Miley: *walks out tiredly* She does now and she thinks he's just a little too old for you. *kisses her on the top of the head and walks into the kitchen to find something to make for dinner later*
Joe: What are you doing up, I thought you were tired.
Miley: You all are noisy.
Joe: I'm sorry baby.
Miley: It's okay. *pecks him on the lips*
Marilyn: But Joey is older then you and daddy is older then Emily.
Miley: *thinks* Yes by two years. Nick is 11 years older.
Marilyn: But he's cute.
Miley: And that is oh so disturbing sweetie. *decided on pasta*
Nick: *whining* Pasta again?
Miley: You don't like it, leave.
Nick: *groans* Fine.
Miley: That's what I thought.
Kevin: *laughs*
Miley: *shakes her head* She is so...lively. *laughs*
Joe: *chuckles* To say the least.
Miley: Hey! *kicks him a little harder*
Joe: *plays hurt* Owey.
Miley: *holds back a laugh* I'm sorry Joey did I hurt you? *talking in a baby voice*
Joe: Yes.
Miley: *moves to his side* Want me to make it better?
Joe: Pwease. *baby voice*
Miley: *smiles and kisses him tenderly on the lips then pulls away* Better?
Joe: *smiles* Almost. * kisses her passionately*
Miley: *smiles and pulls away teasing him* I think you're better now. *gets up and moves back to her spot and starts eating*
Joe: *playfully frowns* Why do you have to sit all the way over there?
Miley: Because I'm hungry and my foods over here.
Joe: *playfully glares* Fine. *starts eating*
After breakfast, Miley drove home and...
Miley: *walks in with Joe following and just falls on the ground purposely* I'm pooped. *laying on the ground with her eyes closed*
Nick: Um, Miles what time are you supposed to pick Marilyn up?
Miley: *opens one eye* What time is it?
Kevin: 10 to noon.
Miley: Now. *starts getting up*
Joe: No you can stay there, I'll get her.
Miley: No, I'll do it.
Joe: Miles you are way too tired to drive I'll pick her up.
Miley: *falls back on the floor* Night, night Joey.
Joe: *sighs kind of laughing* Miles, maybe you should go to your bed.
Miley: No, I'm fine. *closes her eyes*
Joe: *shakes his head and picks her up with ease*
Miley: Joey put me back down. *laying her head on his chest*
Joe: I will as soon as we get you to your bed. *walks into her room*
Miley: Night Joey.
Joe: *lays her on the bed* Night baby.
Miley: *smiles* You called me baby.
Joe: *smiles and walks out* Okay well don't wake her up, I'll be back. *leaves*
Miley: *falls asleep*
Kevin: She looked half dead.
Nick: More like 3 quarters dead.
Kevin: *looks at him* Dude, you just killed it.
Nick: Get it killed, she looked dead and then I killed it. *laughs*
Kevin: *sighs and shakes his head*
Nick: *still laughing*
Kevin: Shut up Nick!
Nick: *can't stop*
Kevin: *smacks him in the back of the head with a pillow*
Nick: Hey! What was that for?
Kevin: Because you wouldn't shut up.
Nick: *scoffs and goes to his room*
When Joe comes back
Marilyn: I'm going to go see mommy. *walks to Miley's room and sits on her bed* mommy?
Miley: *still asleep* Hmm, what baby?
Marilyn: Why are you still asleep?
Miley: I just got home and I didn't sleep last night.
Marilyn: Oh, okay. *leaves the room and goes to the kitchen to do her homework*
Kevin: Need any help?
Marilyn: Nope! *continues*
Kevin: Fine.
Marilyn: You know what you could do though is get me a snack. *giggles*
Kevin: *laughs* Fine. *goes to the pantry and looks for a snack and pulls out some animal crackers and hands them to her*
Marilyn: Thank you!
Kevin: No problem.
Joe: So where's Nick?
Kevin: In his room.
Joe: How come?
Kevin: Because he was laughing at something stupid so I smacked him and he left.
Joe: What was he laughing at?
Kevin: Miley.
Joe: Why?
Kevin: *shrugs* I don't know he's your brother.
Joe: He's yours too.
Kevin: Psh, prove it.
Joe: *laughs*
Nick: *walks out* And to think I was going to talk to you now. *sits on the couch and ignores Kevin*
Kevin: Wwe is poor Nicky sad?
Nick: *glares*
Marilyn: Leave Nicky alone.
Nick: *smiles* Yeah what she said.
Marilyn: He's my boyfriend.
Nick: Huh?
Joe: Whoa, does your mother know about this?
Miley: *walks out tiredly* She does now and she thinks he's just a little too old for you. *kisses her on the top of the head and walks into the kitchen to find something to make for dinner later*
Joe: What are you doing up, I thought you were tired.
Miley: You all are noisy.
Joe: I'm sorry baby.
Miley: It's okay. *pecks him on the lips*
Marilyn: But Joey is older then you and daddy is older then Emily.
Miley: *thinks* Yes by two years. Nick is 11 years older.
Marilyn: But he's cute.
Miley: And that is oh so disturbing sweetie. *decided on pasta*
Nick: *whining* Pasta again?
Miley: You don't like it, leave.
Nick: *groans* Fine.
Miley: That's what I thought.
Kevin: *laughs*
Chapter 87
Skipping to Friday afternoon as Miley is getting home
Miley: *driving home in her truck and sees someone parked in her spot, notices the car, parks and gets out* Leave. *walks to her front door and walks in*
?: *follows her*
Miley: I'm home!
Joe: Hey where's Mar?
Miley: Mitch is bringing her. *sets her stuff down and turns around to close the door*
Joe: Cool. *goes in the kitchen to find a snack*
?: Miley-
Miley: Get out, and leave.
?: Just listen for one second please.
Miley: No, out. *pointing to the door as Mitch is walking up to it with Marilyn*
Marilyn: Hi mommy! *kisses her cheek*
Miley: Hi baby. Can you go to your room for a minute?
Marilyn: Okay! *goes to her room*
Miley: Thanks Mitch.
Mitch: No problem. *looks at Justin while talking to Miley* Everything okay?
Miley: Yeah, everything is fine. *kisses his cheek* I'll see you tomorrow.
Mitch: *looks at her* Yeah, sure thing. *looks at Nick and Kevin with a warning look and leaves*
Miley: *looks back towards their direction hoping he was gone, unfortunately he wasn't* Leave Justin.
Justin: JUST SHUT UP AND LISTEN TO ME!
Miley: Don't talk to me like that!
Justin: I'LL TALK TO YOU HOW EVER I WANT WOMAN! *inching closer to her*
Miley: *a tear falls as she backs up* Go away. *she is very intimidated by him*
Nick and Kevin: *come over*
Joe: *walks over* What's going on?
Miley: *glaring at Justin while talking to Joe* Nothing. He was just leaving.
Justin: Actually no I wasn't. I was here to talk to Miley.
Joe: Well she doesn't want to talk to you.
Justin: I think she can talk for her self.
Joe: *looks at Miley*
Miley: *thinks and sighs* You know what, fine *pecks Joe on the lips then turns to Justin* You have 5 minutes to say what you need to say. *walks out of the door*
Joe: Okay, just leave the door open. *walks to the couch*
Miley: What?
Justin: I miss you.
Miley: *silent*
Justin: *moment of silence passes* Miley...
Miley: What do you want me to say?
Justin: Tell me that you want me back as much as I want you back.
Miley: No.
Justin: Why not?
Miley: Because I don't. *crosses her arms*
Justin: Miley, what we had was great and I want it back.
Miley: I don't.
Justin: Miley!
Miley: What?!
Justin: Please.
Miley: No.
Justin: You don't miss it at all?
Miley: Justin I hated every moment I spent with you, you treated me like shit, you cheated on me, I hated every second!
Justin: *hurt* SO YOU'RE GOING TO STAY WITH HIM?!
Miley: *quietly* Yes. *looking down*
Justin: WHAT THE FUCK FOR?!
Miley: *looks up with a gust of anger* BECAUSE I TRUST HIM AND I'M IN LOVE WITH HIM! *quickly covers her mouth*
Justin: How can you love someone, you barley know?!
Joe: *walks out because he heard Miley, smiles* Miley?
Miley: *looks at him and slowly lets her hand drop* Joe...
Joe: Did you mean what you said?
Miley: *looks down then back up to him* Yes, I do.
Joe: *smiles and holds her* I love you too. *kisses her head*
Miley: *smiles*
Justin: Oh come on!
Miley: *smiles fades* Justin just leave.
Justin: Tell me how the hell you can love him!
Miley: Because my dad always told me that when I kissed the person I loved I wouldn't just feel sparks but a fire, he also told me that when I found that person to never let them go because I would never find another *tears fall from frustration, anger and sadness*
Justin: WHO GIVES A FLYING FUCK WHAT YOUR DAD TOLD YOU, HE'S DEAD! *moving toward her again*
Miley: *tears fall harder as she backs up*
Joe: *stands in front of her* Back the fuck up! And don't talk to her like that!
Justin: Why the fuck should I listen to you?! *walking towards him now*
Joe: *walks up as well* Because if you really cared for her you'd let her be happy.
Justin: *pushes him back*
Joe: *pushes back harder*
Justin: *punches Joe in the face*
Joe: *starts fighting with him*
Miley: STOP FIGHTING DAMNIT! *trying to pry them apart*
Justin: *pushes her off of them*
Miley: *falls but gets back up when...* STOP!!!
Nick and Kevin: *come out and pull them apart*
Marilyn: *saw Miley get pushed and starts crying* Mommy, are you okay?
Miley: *driving home in her truck and sees someone parked in her spot, notices the car, parks and gets out* Leave. *walks to her front door and walks in*
?: *follows her*
Miley: I'm home!
Joe: Hey where's Mar?
Miley: Mitch is bringing her. *sets her stuff down and turns around to close the door*
Joe: Cool. *goes in the kitchen to find a snack*
?: Miley-
Miley: Get out, and leave.
?: Just listen for one second please.
Miley: No, out. *pointing to the door as Mitch is walking up to it with Marilyn*
Marilyn: Hi mommy! *kisses her cheek*
Miley: Hi baby. Can you go to your room for a minute?
Marilyn: Okay! *goes to her room*
Miley: Thanks Mitch.
Mitch: No problem. *looks at Justin while talking to Miley* Everything okay?
Miley: Yeah, everything is fine. *kisses his cheek* I'll see you tomorrow.
Mitch: *looks at her* Yeah, sure thing. *looks at Nick and Kevin with a warning look and leaves*
Miley: *looks back towards their direction hoping he was gone, unfortunately he wasn't* Leave Justin.
Justin: JUST SHUT UP AND LISTEN TO ME!
Miley: Don't talk to me like that!
Justin: I'LL TALK TO YOU HOW EVER I WANT WOMAN! *inching closer to her*
Miley: *a tear falls as she backs up* Go away. *she is very intimidated by him*
Nick and Kevin: *come over*
Joe: *walks over* What's going on?
Miley: *glaring at Justin while talking to Joe* Nothing. He was just leaving.
Justin: Actually no I wasn't. I was here to talk to Miley.
Joe: Well she doesn't want to talk to you.
Justin: I think she can talk for her self.
Joe: *looks at Miley*
Miley: *thinks and sighs* You know what, fine *pecks Joe on the lips then turns to Justin* You have 5 minutes to say what you need to say. *walks out of the door*
Joe: Okay, just leave the door open. *walks to the couch*
Miley: What?
Justin: I miss you.
Miley: *silent*
Justin: *moment of silence passes* Miley...
Miley: What do you want me to say?
Justin: Tell me that you want me back as much as I want you back.
Miley: No.
Justin: Why not?
Miley: Because I don't. *crosses her arms*
Justin: Miley, what we had was great and I want it back.
Miley: I don't.
Justin: Miley!
Miley: What?!
Justin: Please.
Miley: No.
Justin: You don't miss it at all?
Miley: Justin I hated every moment I spent with you, you treated me like shit, you cheated on me, I hated every second!
Justin: *hurt* SO YOU'RE GOING TO STAY WITH HIM?!
Miley: *quietly* Yes. *looking down*
Justin: WHAT THE FUCK FOR?!
Miley: *looks up with a gust of anger* BECAUSE I TRUST HIM AND I'M IN LOVE WITH HIM! *quickly covers her mouth*
Justin: How can you love someone, you barley know?!
Joe: *walks out because he heard Miley, smiles* Miley?
Miley: *looks at him and slowly lets her hand drop* Joe...
Joe: Did you mean what you said?
Miley: *looks down then back up to him* Yes, I do.
Joe: *smiles and holds her* I love you too. *kisses her head*
Miley: *smiles*
Justin: Oh come on!
Miley: *smiles fades* Justin just leave.
Justin: Tell me how the hell you can love him!
Miley: Because my dad always told me that when I kissed the person I loved I wouldn't just feel sparks but a fire, he also told me that when I found that person to never let them go because I would never find another *tears fall from frustration, anger and sadness*
Justin: WHO GIVES A FLYING FUCK WHAT YOUR DAD TOLD YOU, HE'S DEAD! *moving toward her again*
Miley: *tears fall harder as she backs up*
Joe: *stands in front of her* Back the fuck up! And don't talk to her like that!
Justin: Why the fuck should I listen to you?! *walking towards him now*
Joe: *walks up as well* Because if you really cared for her you'd let her be happy.
Justin: *pushes him back*
Joe: *pushes back harder*
Justin: *punches Joe in the face*
Joe: *starts fighting with him*
Miley: STOP FIGHTING DAMNIT! *trying to pry them apart*
Justin: *pushes her off of them*
Miley: *falls but gets back up when...* STOP!!!
Nick and Kevin: *come out and pull them apart*
Marilyn: *saw Miley get pushed and starts crying* Mommy, are you okay?
Chapter 88
Miley: *looks at her worried* Baby go to your room.
Marilyn: Are you okay?!
Miley: I'm fine, I'll be in, in a minute.
Marilyn: *hesitantly walks back to her room*
Miley: *knows Marilyn saw*
Kevin: *holding Joe back*
Nick: *holding Justin back*
Miley: *jumps on Justin taking him to the floor and starts hitting him*
Justin: *hitting her back*
Miley: *kicks him in the face* DON'T YOU EVER COME HERE AGAIN!
Justin: *hits her harder*
Miley: *fighting with him*
Kevin and Joe: *break them apart*
Miley: *still kicking and screaming at Justin*
Justin: YOU STUPID ASS CRAZY BITCH!
Miley: FUCK YOU, YOU PIECE OF SHIT GO BACK TO YOUR WHORE!
Justin: AT LEAST SHE PUTS OUT!
Miley: WHATEVER!
Justin: You know you want me.
Miley: KEEP DREAMING YOU PUSSY *trying to break free from Kevin to get at him again she whispers to him* LET THE FUCK GO OF ME OR IT WILL BE YOUR ASS I KICK NEXT!
Kevin: *hesitantly let's go*
Miley: *tackles him again*
Justin: *flips her so she hits her head on the concrete, and pins her arms down and kisses her roughly*
Miley: *kicks him in the stomach as hard as she can*
Justin: *forced to pull away from the blow and slaps her in the face*
Miley: *socks him square in the face and pushes him off and gets up* Stay the hell off my property!
Justin: Whatever you crazy BITCH! *leaves by speeding off*
Miley: *looks at Joe as she tries to calm down, she walks to him and puts her hand on his cheek* Are you okay?
Joe: *puts his hand on hers* Are you?
Miley: *looks down* I'm fine.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah, come on let's go clean your face up. *pulls him in the house and into the bathroom*
Joe: *follows her*
Miley: *has a cut cleaning liquid* Warning, this might sting. *puts it on one of his cuts* (a/n: she was only slapped in the face, she has nothing on hers yet)
Joe: *closes his eyes tight with pain*
Miley: Sorry. *finishes*
Joe: *looks at her*
Miley: *looks in his eyes* Joe?
Joe: *looks in hers* Yeah?
Miley: It's April 1st.
Joe: This was a joke?!
Miley: *smiles* No.
Joe: Oh, then why'd you-
Miley: *looks down* Joe?
Joe: *puts his fingers under her chin to make her look at him*
Miley: Do you really love me or was that a joke? *looks at him seriously*
Joe: *smiles and kisses her very lightly*
Miley: *kisses back slowly, and pulls his face closer by holding his cheeks*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist to pull her closer and runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *opens her mouth slightly*
Joe: *pushes his tongue on hers gently*
Miley: *deepens it and moves her hands to around his neck*
Joe: *moves his hands to below her butt and picks her up and sets her down on the bathroom counter*
Miley: *wraps her legs around his waist*
Nick, Kevin and Marilyn: *walk to the bathroom to see if they're okay, but see what they are doing*
Kevin: Whoa!
Joe: *pulling away*
Miley: *knows they are there but doesn't want to stop, so she pulls him back to her before he could pull away completely*
Nick and Kevin: *cover Marilyn's eyes and each others and walk back to the living room after bumping into a few walls*
Joe: *pulls her closer and deepens the kiss further, places his hands on her hips*
Miley: *moves her hands to his shirt on his hips and scrunches the shirt, pulling him EVEN closer*
Joe: *pulls away breathing heavy and lays his forehead on hers*
Miley: *breathing heavy also* Why'd you pull away for?
Joe: *smiles* A person needs air.
Miley: Oh, sorry. *blushes*
Joe: *laughs* Come on, let's go out there.
Miley: *groans* Do we have to?
Joe: *smiles and gives her a short kiss* Yes we do. *picks her up from the counter and sets her on the floor*
Miley: I love a strong man *giggles*
Joe: *smirks and walks out with her and sits on the couch*
Miley: *sits on his lap*
Joe: Hello.
Miley: *smiles* Hello. *pecks him on the lips*
Nick: What, you didn't get enough in the bathroom or something?
Marilyn: Are you okay?!
Miley: I'm fine, I'll be in, in a minute.
Marilyn: *hesitantly walks back to her room*
Miley: *knows Marilyn saw*
Kevin: *holding Joe back*
Nick: *holding Justin back*
Miley: *jumps on Justin taking him to the floor and starts hitting him*
Justin: *hitting her back*
Miley: *kicks him in the face* DON'T YOU EVER COME HERE AGAIN!
Justin: *hits her harder*
Miley: *fighting with him*
Kevin and Joe: *break them apart*
Miley: *still kicking and screaming at Justin*
Justin: YOU STUPID ASS CRAZY BITCH!
Miley: FUCK YOU, YOU PIECE OF SHIT GO BACK TO YOUR WHORE!
Justin: AT LEAST SHE PUTS OUT!
Miley: WHATEVER!
Justin: You know you want me.
Miley: KEEP DREAMING YOU PUSSY *trying to break free from Kevin to get at him again she whispers to him* LET THE FUCK GO OF ME OR IT WILL BE YOUR ASS I KICK NEXT!
Kevin: *hesitantly let's go*
Miley: *tackles him again*
Justin: *flips her so she hits her head on the concrete, and pins her arms down and kisses her roughly*
Miley: *kicks him in the stomach as hard as she can*
Justin: *forced to pull away from the blow and slaps her in the face*
Miley: *socks him square in the face and pushes him off and gets up* Stay the hell off my property!
Justin: Whatever you crazy BITCH! *leaves by speeding off*
Miley: *looks at Joe as she tries to calm down, she walks to him and puts her hand on his cheek* Are you okay?
Joe: *puts his hand on hers* Are you?
Miley: *looks down* I'm fine.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah, come on let's go clean your face up. *pulls him in the house and into the bathroom*
Joe: *follows her*
Miley: *has a cut cleaning liquid* Warning, this might sting. *puts it on one of his cuts* (a/n: she was only slapped in the face, she has nothing on hers yet)
Joe: *closes his eyes tight with pain*
Miley: Sorry. *finishes*
Joe: *looks at her*
Miley: *looks in his eyes* Joe?
Joe: *looks in hers* Yeah?
Miley: It's April 1st.
Joe: This was a joke?!
Miley: *smiles* No.
Joe: Oh, then why'd you-
Miley: *looks down* Joe?
Joe: *puts his fingers under her chin to make her look at him*
Miley: Do you really love me or was that a joke? *looks at him seriously*
Joe: *smiles and kisses her very lightly*
Miley: *kisses back slowly, and pulls his face closer by holding his cheeks*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist to pull her closer and runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *opens her mouth slightly*
Joe: *pushes his tongue on hers gently*
Miley: *deepens it and moves her hands to around his neck*
Joe: *moves his hands to below her butt and picks her up and sets her down on the bathroom counter*
Miley: *wraps her legs around his waist*
Nick, Kevin and Marilyn: *walk to the bathroom to see if they're okay, but see what they are doing*
Kevin: Whoa!
Joe: *pulling away*
Miley: *knows they are there but doesn't want to stop, so she pulls him back to her before he could pull away completely*
Nick and Kevin: *cover Marilyn's eyes and each others and walk back to the living room after bumping into a few walls*
Joe: *pulls her closer and deepens the kiss further, places his hands on her hips*
Miley: *moves her hands to his shirt on his hips and scrunches the shirt, pulling him EVEN closer*
Joe: *pulls away breathing heavy and lays his forehead on hers*
Miley: *breathing heavy also* Why'd you pull away for?
Joe: *smiles* A person needs air.
Miley: Oh, sorry. *blushes*
Joe: *laughs* Come on, let's go out there.
Miley: *groans* Do we have to?
Joe: *smiles and gives her a short kiss* Yes we do. *picks her up from the counter and sets her on the floor*
Miley: I love a strong man *giggles*
Joe: *smirks and walks out with her and sits on the couch*
Miley: *sits on his lap*
Joe: Hello.
Miley: *smiles* Hello. *pecks him on the lips*
Nick: What, you didn't get enough in the bathroom or something?
Chapter 89
Miley: *blushes and hides her face in his neck and giggles*
Marilyn: What were you guys doing?
Miley: *looks at her* Uh... *looks at Nick and Kevin, like: she saw!?*
Nick and Kevin: *nod their heads*
Miley: *looks at Marilyn* Um, me and Joey were just uh...
Marilyn: Kissing?
Miley: Yeah.
Marilyn: It looked funny. *giggles*
Miley: *blushes bright red*
Kevin: Some one's embarrassed. *laughs*
Miley: *hides in Joe's neck again* Stop it!
Joe: *chuckles, rubs her back, kisses right below her ear subtly*
Miley: *smiles on his neck and kisses his neck*
Joe: *whispers* Not now.
Miley: *stops and talks against his skin* Sorry.
Joe: *talks in her ear* Someone just can't keep to them selves today.
Miley: *giggles*
Nick: This is so gross.
Joe: Then don't look.
Nick: I can hear it too.
Joe: So buy some ear plugs.
Nick: *glares at him*
Joe: *glares back, still holding Miley on his lap*
Miley: *talking on Joe's neck still* Who wants take out?
Nick: Who wants to go to the doctors?
Miley: *looks at him* Why?
Nick: Have you seen the back of your head?
Miley: *confused* No.
Joe: *picks Miley up and turns her so he can see, he lightly touches it*
Miley: *flinches and moves her head away* Ouch.
Joe: Sorry. Babe I think we should go.
Miley: No, I'll be fine.
Joe: Mi, I don't know.
Miley: *stands up* I'll be fine. *walks to the kitchen to start dinner*
Kevin: I thought we were getting take out.
Miley: Then call. *sits on a chair away from every one*
Kevin: *gets up and orders pizza*
Miley: *closes her eyes to clear her head*
Nick: Is something wrong Miles?
Miley: Nothing.
Nick: Are you mad?
Miley: No.
Nick: Then what's wrong?
Miley: *opens her eyes* I'm hungry.
Joe: *looks at her suspiciously*
Miley: *won't make eye contact*
Kevin: *hangs up*
Miley: Do you have any homework Mar?
Marilyn: Nope, its Friday.
Miley: *sighs* It must be nice. *stands up and gets her back pack, opens it and pulls her homework out for the weekend*
Joe: Dang!
Miley: Who wants to help?
No response
Miley: Thanks *sarcastic, starts separating it for each class*
Joe: Need some help?
Miley: No, it's fine.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *sighs* Yeah, I just need to figure out how to manage my time.
Joe: 2 hours per assignment.
Miley: *laughs with no humor* 2x8 is 16 hours for the assignments, so how long do I get for each project?
Joe: How many do you have?
Miley: 3.
Joe: 4 hours.
Miley: So 12 plus 16 is 28, you have 16 waking hours a day, I guess that could work with 4 hours spare time to work on the charger.
Joe: Perfect.
Miley: *falls back* I say me and Mitch do the projects together.
Joe: You should start tonight.
Miley: *sighs* Yup.
Joe: Now.
Miley: I need food in my system first. *sits up, right as the doorbell rings*
Joe: If that is him-
Miley: Joe, it's probably the pizza. *opens the door and pays for the pizza*
Joe: *takes the pizza box and starts eating it*
Miley: *glares and takes the box back* Ladies first. *sets it on the counter and gets plates, serves Marilyn and herself* There.
Joe: *takes a piece as he playfully glares at her*
Miley: *giggles as she takes a bite*
Joe: *thinks* Hey Miley, do you like sea food?
Miley: Nope. *looks at her pizza as she takes a bite*
Joe: *has a confused expression on his face*
Miley: *laughs when she sees his confused expression* Babe, what are you doing?
Kevin: Trying to think of a way to make you laugh.
Miley: Mission accomplished. *laughs and sits on the floor*
Joe: *sits on the floor and pulls Miley between his legs*
Miley: *leans back* If you drop pizza on my head, I swear.
Joe: You'll what? *challenging her*
Miley: *looks at him* You and I plus lips equals 0.
Joe: *moves the pizza to the side of her*
Miley: *giggles and hands him her plate* Here.
Joe: *takes it* Thank you sir.
Miley: You're welcome ma'am.
Marilyn: What were you guys doing?
Miley: *looks at her* Uh... *looks at Nick and Kevin, like: she saw!?*
Nick and Kevin: *nod their heads*
Miley: *looks at Marilyn* Um, me and Joey were just uh...
Marilyn: Kissing?
Miley: Yeah.
Marilyn: It looked funny. *giggles*
Miley: *blushes bright red*
Kevin: Some one's embarrassed. *laughs*
Miley: *hides in Joe's neck again* Stop it!
Joe: *chuckles, rubs her back, kisses right below her ear subtly*
Miley: *smiles on his neck and kisses his neck*
Joe: *whispers* Not now.
Miley: *stops and talks against his skin* Sorry.
Joe: *talks in her ear* Someone just can't keep to them selves today.
Miley: *giggles*
Nick: This is so gross.
Joe: Then don't look.
Nick: I can hear it too.
Joe: So buy some ear plugs.
Nick: *glares at him*
Joe: *glares back, still holding Miley on his lap*
Miley: *talking on Joe's neck still* Who wants take out?
Nick: Who wants to go to the doctors?
Miley: *looks at him* Why?
Nick: Have you seen the back of your head?
Miley: *confused* No.
Joe: *picks Miley up and turns her so he can see, he lightly touches it*
Miley: *flinches and moves her head away* Ouch.
Joe: Sorry. Babe I think we should go.
Miley: No, I'll be fine.
Joe: Mi, I don't know.
Miley: *stands up* I'll be fine. *walks to the kitchen to start dinner*
Kevin: I thought we were getting take out.
Miley: Then call. *sits on a chair away from every one*
Kevin: *gets up and orders pizza*
Miley: *closes her eyes to clear her head*
Nick: Is something wrong Miles?
Miley: Nothing.
Nick: Are you mad?
Miley: No.
Nick: Then what's wrong?
Miley: *opens her eyes* I'm hungry.
Joe: *looks at her suspiciously*
Miley: *won't make eye contact*
Kevin: *hangs up*
Miley: Do you have any homework Mar?
Marilyn: Nope, its Friday.
Miley: *sighs* It must be nice. *stands up and gets her back pack, opens it and pulls her homework out for the weekend*
Joe: Dang!
Miley: Who wants to help?
No response
Miley: Thanks *sarcastic, starts separating it for each class*
Joe: Need some help?
Miley: No, it's fine.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *sighs* Yeah, I just need to figure out how to manage my time.
Joe: 2 hours per assignment.
Miley: *laughs with no humor* 2x8 is 16 hours for the assignments, so how long do I get for each project?
Joe: How many do you have?
Miley: 3.
Joe: 4 hours.
Miley: So 12 plus 16 is 28, you have 16 waking hours a day, I guess that could work with 4 hours spare time to work on the charger.
Joe: Perfect.
Miley: *falls back* I say me and Mitch do the projects together.
Joe: You should start tonight.
Miley: *sighs* Yup.
Joe: Now.
Miley: I need food in my system first. *sits up, right as the doorbell rings*
Joe: If that is him-
Miley: Joe, it's probably the pizza. *opens the door and pays for the pizza*
Joe: *takes the pizza box and starts eating it*
Miley: *glares and takes the box back* Ladies first. *sets it on the counter and gets plates, serves Marilyn and herself* There.
Joe: *takes a piece as he playfully glares at her*
Miley: *giggles as she takes a bite*
Joe: *thinks* Hey Miley, do you like sea food?
Miley: Nope. *looks at her pizza as she takes a bite*
Joe: *has a confused expression on his face*
Miley: *laughs when she sees his confused expression* Babe, what are you doing?
Kevin: Trying to think of a way to make you laugh.
Miley: Mission accomplished. *laughs and sits on the floor*
Joe: *sits on the floor and pulls Miley between his legs*
Miley: *leans back* If you drop pizza on my head, I swear.
Joe: You'll what? *challenging her*
Miley: *looks at him* You and I plus lips equals 0.
Joe: *moves the pizza to the side of her*
Miley: *giggles and hands him her plate* Here.
Joe: *takes it* Thank you sir.
Miley: You're welcome ma'am.
Chapter 90
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Hmm?
Marilyn: Will you sing me a song tonight?
Miley: What song?
Marilyn: *smiles innocently*
Miley: *sighs, not mad just an uncertain sigh* I guess.
Marilyn: *smiles* I love you mommy.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too, more than you know.
Marilyn: *continues to eat*
Miley: *smiling still off in her own little zone thinking about when Marilyn was little and so tiny you could hold her with no muscles in 2 hands*
Kevin: Miley? Miley?! Miley?!!
Miley: *is pulled out of it* What?
Nick: What are you doing?
Miley: Nothing.
Joe: What were you thinking about?
Miley: I was just thinking about when she was small enough to hold in two hands. I miss those days, not so much the nights, but the days.
Marilyn: Can we watch movies from when I was little?
Miley: Not tonight.
Marilyn: Can we look at pictures?
Miley: Sure, we can all look at all the old photos of me, your aunties, uncle Tay and you. *smiles* I miss those pictures.
Marilyn: I've never seen any of uncle Taylor.
Miley: Because I never showed you.
Marilyn: How come?
Miley: Because I missed him too much.
Marilyn: Like you miss grandma and grandpa?
Miley: *looks down* Yeah.
Marilyn: Can you tell me what they were like?
Miley: *sighs, thinking about it* Not tonight Marilyn.
Marilyn: You always say that.
Miley: Maybe when you're older, you'll understand better.
Marilyn: Please mommy?
Miley: *closes her teary eyes* Grandma was very easy going just like grandpa. They always told me that you'll never work a day in your life if you're doing something you love, they say they never worked. They always made time for all of us. I was closer to grandpa, me and him used to write songs all the time, and work on cars with uncle Taylor. Grandma always tried to make me wear dresses but gave up after a while. *smiles while thinking about them* They were the coolest parents ever, and you could tell that they never stopped loving each other, they were just completely awesome.
Joe: *was rubbing her back through out the story*
Marilyn: Why did they have to leave?
Miley: *looks at her as she lets a tear fall* I don't know Marilyn.
Marilyn: *hugs her* I'm sorry mommy.
Miley: *hugs back* It's okay sweetie.
Marilyn: We don't have to look at pictures tonight.
Miley: You sure?
Marilyn: Yeah, you don't have to sing the song either.
Miley: No, I'll sing you the song. To be honest I love that song more then just about anything.
Marilyn: Even me?
Miley: *laughs through a few tears* Of course not.
Marilyn: *smiles* I love you. *pulls away from the hug*
Miley: *smiles* I love you too.
Marilyn: I'm going to go take a shower. *gets up and leaves*
Miley: *leans all the way back on Joe and sighs with her tear glued shut eyes*
Joe: *rubbing her stomach* I wish I could have met them.
Miley: *smiles* I wish they could meet you.
Joe: I love you Miles. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: I love you too Joe.
Joe: Are you okay?
Miley: I'm fine. *puts her hands on his*
Nick: Hey Miles?
Miley: What?
Nick: While you're in the zone to answer questions, mind if I ask one?
Miley: What?
Nick: How did you get pregnant with Marilyn, I mean why not how.
Miley: *sighs, still hasn't opened her eyes but hears the shower on so...* Nick...
Nick: *staying silent*
Miley: *sighs trying to buy herself time* Answer me one thing first.
Nick: What?
Miley: Do you like Mitch as a person?
Nick: Yeah, he's a pretty tight dude,
Miley: Make me a promise then.
Nick: What?
Miley: Don't hate him after I tell you.
Nick: Okay? I promise.
Miley: He... *opens her eyes and looks down* He raped me.
Nick: AND YOU'RE STILL FRIENDS?!
Miley: *lays her head back down and sighs with an oh my god this again feeling* Yes Nick.
Nick: Why?!
Miley: That is my business and that's as far as I'll go.
Nick: *sighs* Fine.
Miley: Don't be mad at him.
Nick: Fine.
Miley: Hmm?
Marilyn: Will you sing me a song tonight?
Miley: What song?
Marilyn: *smiles innocently*
Miley: *sighs, not mad just an uncertain sigh* I guess.
Marilyn: *smiles* I love you mommy.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too, more than you know.
Marilyn: *continues to eat*
Miley: *smiling still off in her own little zone thinking about when Marilyn was little and so tiny you could hold her with no muscles in 2 hands*
Kevin: Miley? Miley?! Miley?!!
Miley: *is pulled out of it* What?
Nick: What are you doing?
Miley: Nothing.
Joe: What were you thinking about?
Miley: I was just thinking about when she was small enough to hold in two hands. I miss those days, not so much the nights, but the days.
Marilyn: Can we watch movies from when I was little?
Miley: Not tonight.
Marilyn: Can we look at pictures?
Miley: Sure, we can all look at all the old photos of me, your aunties, uncle Tay and you. *smiles* I miss those pictures.
Marilyn: I've never seen any of uncle Taylor.
Miley: Because I never showed you.
Marilyn: How come?
Miley: Because I missed him too much.
Marilyn: Like you miss grandma and grandpa?
Miley: *looks down* Yeah.
Marilyn: Can you tell me what they were like?
Miley: *sighs, thinking about it* Not tonight Marilyn.
Marilyn: You always say that.
Miley: Maybe when you're older, you'll understand better.
Marilyn: Please mommy?
Miley: *closes her teary eyes* Grandma was very easy going just like grandpa. They always told me that you'll never work a day in your life if you're doing something you love, they say they never worked. They always made time for all of us. I was closer to grandpa, me and him used to write songs all the time, and work on cars with uncle Taylor. Grandma always tried to make me wear dresses but gave up after a while. *smiles while thinking about them* They were the coolest parents ever, and you could tell that they never stopped loving each other, they were just completely awesome.
Joe: *was rubbing her back through out the story*
Marilyn: Why did they have to leave?
Miley: *looks at her as she lets a tear fall* I don't know Marilyn.
Marilyn: *hugs her* I'm sorry mommy.
Miley: *hugs back* It's okay sweetie.
Marilyn: We don't have to look at pictures tonight.
Miley: You sure?
Marilyn: Yeah, you don't have to sing the song either.
Miley: No, I'll sing you the song. To be honest I love that song more then just about anything.
Marilyn: Even me?
Miley: *laughs through a few tears* Of course not.
Marilyn: *smiles* I love you. *pulls away from the hug*
Miley: *smiles* I love you too.
Marilyn: I'm going to go take a shower. *gets up and leaves*
Miley: *leans all the way back on Joe and sighs with her tear glued shut eyes*
Joe: *rubbing her stomach* I wish I could have met them.
Miley: *smiles* I wish they could meet you.
Joe: I love you Miles. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: I love you too Joe.
Joe: Are you okay?
Miley: I'm fine. *puts her hands on his*
Nick: Hey Miles?
Miley: What?
Nick: While you're in the zone to answer questions, mind if I ask one?
Miley: What?
Nick: How did you get pregnant with Marilyn, I mean why not how.
Miley: *sighs, still hasn't opened her eyes but hears the shower on so...* Nick...
Nick: *staying silent*
Miley: *sighs trying to buy herself time* Answer me one thing first.
Nick: What?
Miley: Do you like Mitch as a person?
Nick: Yeah, he's a pretty tight dude,
Miley: Make me a promise then.
Nick: What?
Miley: Don't hate him after I tell you.
Nick: Okay? I promise.
Miley: He... *opens her eyes and looks down* He raped me.
Nick: AND YOU'RE STILL FRIENDS?!
Miley: *lays her head back down and sighs with an oh my god this again feeling* Yes Nick.
Nick: Why?!
Miley: That is my business and that's as far as I'll go.
Nick: *sighs* Fine.
Miley: Don't be mad at him.
Nick: Fine.
Chapter 91
Miley: *stands up and goes to Marilyn's room*
Marilyn: *walks to her room*
Miley: *getting clothes out for her, hands them and steps out*
Marilyn: *gets dressed* Okay mommy!
Miley: *walks in*
Marilyn: *lays in her bed*
Miley: You ready? *sits on a rocking chair*
Marilyn: Yup. *cuddles up to her blanket*
Miley: *starts to sing Butterfly Fly Away*
Marilyn: *slowly falling asleep*
Miley: *finishes*
Marilyn: *baby snores* (a/n: Nick and Kevin went to bed as well, both thinking about what Miley just said about Marilyn)
Miley: *kisses her forehead and walks out to the living room*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: *sighs* Yeah, I just need to start my home work.
Joe: What subjects do you have home work for?
Miley: Math, physiology, and U.S History.
Joe: Want me to help?
Miley: *smiles* Well since my U.S History homework has to be typed and it's just defining stuff from the book, you could do it for me. *cute smile*
Joe: Then how would you pass you test? *teasing her*
Miley: We use them on the tests.
Joe: And what would Taylor say about this?
Miley: He's not here.
Joe: What do I get out of it?
Miley: *smiles and kisses him for a short moment and pulls away* There's that, free food and shelter.
Joe: *smiles* Fine, I'll do it.
Miley: *smiles* Thank you.
Joe: How many are there?
Miley: 4.
Joe: That's half your assignments.
Miley: Yes but they're easy they take like 15 minutes each, it's one hour of your time.
Joe: An hour where I will be confined to one room with out you.
Miley: Bring it out here. (a/n: lap top)
Joe: Fine. *goes and brings it out*
That night they finished all the assignments, they didn't take two hours each it was just a time frame Joe threw out there
Skipping to after the work was done
Miley: *yawns* Bed time.
Joe: How can you be tired it's only 11.
Miley: *shrugs* I don't know.
Joe: Stay up with me.
Miley: Or you could tell me a bed time story.
Joe: *chuckles* What are you 5?
Miley: *giggles* Maybe.
Joe: *smiles and wraps his arms around her waist from behind and walks her to her room*
Miley: *smiles while walking with him* You have to stay out for a minute. * moves him off of her and closes the door, changes and opens the door* Come on. *lays on her bed*
Joe: *lays down next to her* What kind of story do you want to hear?
Miley: *thinks* Something with a happy ending.
Joe: And if it doesn't?
Miley: *smiles* Then don't tell the story.
Joe: And if I do?
Miley: You get to stay up till you're tired all alone.
Joe: Do I get a kiss before you go to sleep if I don't tell a story?
Miley: Nope.
Joe: Then I guess I better come up with one.
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Joe: Hmm, once upon a time lived this...
Miley: *cuddling into him and listening*
Joe: *wraps his arm around her waist and pulls her closer*
Miley: *lays her head on his chest and listens to his breathing and heart beat*
Joe: Grease monkey, who fell instantly in love with this super awesome guy
Miley: *giggles in his chest*
Joe: *smiles and rubs her back* he was in love with her as well, he was a girly man and she was a tom boy, she taught him how to fix stuff and he taught her how to love, one day the man-
Miley: Sorry, but Joey before I fall asleep. *sits up and kisses him gently and pulls him on top of her*
Joe: *smiles and kisses back*
Miley: *slowly pulls away*
Joe: *whines* Don't pull away yet.
Miley: Too bad. *smiles*
Joe: *kisses her neck and rubs her hips*
Miley: *her breathing become uneven as she tries to stop from moaning* Joey, please...
Joe: *smiles on her neck but keeps kissing*
Miley: *gently pushes him off* Don't do that Joe.
Joe: *chuckles* Sorry.
Miley: It's not funny.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because, you know why.
Joe: Sorry.
Miley: *sighs* Now continue the story. *cuddles back into him*
Joe: *sighs* Let's see, one day the man decided to commit to his love and ask for her hand in marriage.
Miley: *smiles*
Joe: She said yes, and they had this magnanimous wedding and they lived happily ever after.
Miley: *looks at him and pecks him on the lips* That was a wonderful story.
Joe: I thought so. *rubs her back*
Miley: I love you.
Joe: I love you too.
Miley: *closes her eyes* It's been much too long of a day.
Joe: *closes his eyes* yes it has.
Marilyn: *walks to her room*
Miley: *getting clothes out for her, hands them and steps out*
Marilyn: *gets dressed* Okay mommy!
Miley: *walks in*
Marilyn: *lays in her bed*
Miley: You ready? *sits on a rocking chair*
Marilyn: Yup. *cuddles up to her blanket*
Miley: *starts to sing Butterfly Fly Away*
Marilyn: *slowly falling asleep*
Miley: *finishes*
Marilyn: *baby snores* (a/n: Nick and Kevin went to bed as well, both thinking about what Miley just said about Marilyn)
Miley: *kisses her forehead and walks out to the living room*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: *sighs* Yeah, I just need to start my home work.
Joe: What subjects do you have home work for?
Miley: Math, physiology, and U.S History.
Joe: Want me to help?
Miley: *smiles* Well since my U.S History homework has to be typed and it's just defining stuff from the book, you could do it for me. *cute smile*
Joe: Then how would you pass you test? *teasing her*
Miley: We use them on the tests.
Joe: And what would Taylor say about this?
Miley: He's not here.
Joe: What do I get out of it?
Miley: *smiles and kisses him for a short moment and pulls away* There's that, free food and shelter.
Joe: *smiles* Fine, I'll do it.
Miley: *smiles* Thank you.
Joe: How many are there?
Miley: 4.
Joe: That's half your assignments.
Miley: Yes but they're easy they take like 15 minutes each, it's one hour of your time.
Joe: An hour where I will be confined to one room with out you.
Miley: Bring it out here. (a/n: lap top)
Joe: Fine. *goes and brings it out*
That night they finished all the assignments, they didn't take two hours each it was just a time frame Joe threw out there
Skipping to after the work was done
Miley: *yawns* Bed time.
Joe: How can you be tired it's only 11.
Miley: *shrugs* I don't know.
Joe: Stay up with me.
Miley: Or you could tell me a bed time story.
Joe: *chuckles* What are you 5?
Miley: *giggles* Maybe.
Joe: *smiles and wraps his arms around her waist from behind and walks her to her room*
Miley: *smiles while walking with him* You have to stay out for a minute. * moves him off of her and closes the door, changes and opens the door* Come on. *lays on her bed*
Joe: *lays down next to her* What kind of story do you want to hear?
Miley: *thinks* Something with a happy ending.
Joe: And if it doesn't?
Miley: *smiles* Then don't tell the story.
Joe: And if I do?
Miley: You get to stay up till you're tired all alone.
Joe: Do I get a kiss before you go to sleep if I don't tell a story?
Miley: Nope.
Joe: Then I guess I better come up with one.
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Joe: Hmm, once upon a time lived this...
Miley: *cuddling into him and listening*
Joe: *wraps his arm around her waist and pulls her closer*
Miley: *lays her head on his chest and listens to his breathing and heart beat*
Joe: Grease monkey, who fell instantly in love with this super awesome guy
Miley: *giggles in his chest*
Joe: *smiles and rubs her back* he was in love with her as well, he was a girly man and she was a tom boy, she taught him how to fix stuff and he taught her how to love, one day the man-
Miley: Sorry, but Joey before I fall asleep. *sits up and kisses him gently and pulls him on top of her*
Joe: *smiles and kisses back*
Miley: *slowly pulls away*
Joe: *whines* Don't pull away yet.
Miley: Too bad. *smiles*
Joe: *kisses her neck and rubs her hips*
Miley: *her breathing become uneven as she tries to stop from moaning* Joey, please...
Joe: *smiles on her neck but keeps kissing*
Miley: *gently pushes him off* Don't do that Joe.
Joe: *chuckles* Sorry.
Miley: It's not funny.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because, you know why.
Joe: Sorry.
Miley: *sighs* Now continue the story. *cuddles back into him*
Joe: *sighs* Let's see, one day the man decided to commit to his love and ask for her hand in marriage.
Miley: *smiles*
Joe: She said yes, and they had this magnanimous wedding and they lived happily ever after.
Miley: *looks at him and pecks him on the lips* That was a wonderful story.
Joe: I thought so. *rubs her back*
Miley: I love you.
Joe: I love you too.
Miley: *closes her eyes* It's been much too long of a day.
Joe: *closes his eyes* yes it has.
Chapter 92
The next morning neither of them went for a run
When...
Doorbell rings
Kevin and Nick are the only one's up
Kevin: *answers the door* Hey Mitch.
Mitch: Hey Kevin, are they awake?
Kevin: They are still all asleep. *moves out of the way*
Mitch: Can I go get them then?
Kevin: Sure. *sits on the couch*
Mitch: *walks in* Hey Nick.
Nick: Hey dude.
Mitch: *walks to Miley's room first to see:*
Joe: *holding Miley as close as possible*
Miley: *has her face buried in his chest*
Mitch: *wide eyes and whisper yells* Miley!
Miley: Hmm?
Mitch: Miley!
Miley: *opens her eyes* What?!
Mitch: Get up.
Miley: *mumbles* Why?
Mitch: Because I have to take Marilyn.
Miley: Fine.
Mitch: Before you sit up please make sure you're dressed. *covers his eyes*
Miley: What am I, a skank?
Mitch: No...
Miley: Then uncover your eyes, I know I'm dressed.
Mitch: *slowly does what was told*
Miley: *sits up*
Mitch: *walks to Marilyn's room*
Miley: *about to get up*
Joe: *pulls her back down next to him*
Miley: Joe, I have to get up.
Joe: Don't leave. You're my heater. *mumbling still half asleep*
Miley: *giggles* I'll be right back. *kisses his nose; gets up and goes to Marilyn's room* You ready Lyn?
Marilyn: Yup!
Miley: *smiles* Okay, I'll see you next Saturday.
Marilyn: I'll miss you mommy. *kisses her cheek*
Miley: *kisses her cheek* I'll miss you too.
Mitch: Mar can you go out there for a minute?
Marilyn: *leaves*
Miley: *looks up at him* What?
Mitch: You better not have done anything.
Miley: Mitch, we didn't do anything. Gosh you sound like Taylor.
Mitch: Well I want to make sure that you aren't getting busy with Marilyn here.
Miley: Mitch, relax I don't want to do that right now. I'm not ready and I put my ring back on and I'm not taking it off till I'm positive we'll last.
Mitch: So you're having doubts? *not trying to break them up just being a friend*
Miley: Right now, no but anything can happen.
Mitch: Just be careful.
Miley: I will, now that you're done being my boss I'm going back to sleep. *turns to leave*
Mitch: I'm just being your big brother missy.
Miley: *shakes her head laughing and walks back into her room and lays down next to Joe*
Joe: *pulls her back to the way they were before Mitch came over*
Miley: *smiles and watches him sleep, plays with his hair and thinks about the two of them together*
Joe: *wakes up 45 minutes later*
Miley: *smiles* Morning.
Joe: *moves his face into the pillow* Morning.
Miley: *giggles* Is Joey tired?
Joe: *nods into the pillow*
Miley: How about this? *kisses his ear seductively*
Joe: *looks at her* Maybe.
Miley: *giggles and turns him over on his back* Hmm. *kisses him lightly*
Joe: *smiles and kisses back*
Miley: *deepens it*
Joe: *flips so he's on her but not crushing her*
Miley: *puts her hands on his cheeks pulling him closer*
Joe: *puts his hands on her hips and deepens it more*
Miley: *runs her tongue across his bottom lip*
Joe: *opens slightly and pushes back with his tongue*
Miley: *starts making out with him*
Joe: *after a while, pulls away*
Miley: Why do you always have to pull away? *pouting face*
Joe: *smiles* Well sorry.
Miley: You should be. *pushes him off her and onto his back*
Joe: Hey!
Miley: *straddles him* This way you can't pull away. *smiles and kisses him again*
Joe: *kisses back, laughing at first*
Miley: *makes out with him AGAIN*
Joe: *runs his hands up and down her sides lightly*
Miley: *shivers*
Joe: *smiles in the kiss*
Miley: *puts her hands on his neck towards his chest but not choking him*
Joe: *moves his hands to her knees*
Miley: *pulls away and gets out of bed, then walks into the kitchen to start breakfast* Morning guys.
Nick and Kevin: Morning!
Joe: *was getting into it, but walks out and sits on a stool* Not cool.
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: Not funny either.
Miley: *stops giggling but looks at him with a bursting to laugh face* I'm sorry Joey. *talking in a baby voice*
Joe: *pouting face* I'm sure you are *walks to the couch and sits down*
Miley: *is cooking breakfast* Joey...
Joe: What? *pouting on the couch and looking at the T.V*
Miley: Look at me.
Joe: *looks at her*
Miley: *puppy dog face*
Joe: *looks back at the T.V*
Miley: *stops cooking and walks over to him* Don't be mad Joe.
Joe: *looks at her then to the T.V. again*
Miley: *straddles him and looks at him* Please.
Joe: *looks at her* Why?
Miley: *smiles* Because I love you. *kisses right under his ear*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and lays his head on her shoulder*
Miley: *smiles and licks where she was kissing him, then kisses it again*
Nick: Get a room already!
When...
Doorbell rings
Kevin and Nick are the only one's up
Kevin: *answers the door* Hey Mitch.
Mitch: Hey Kevin, are they awake?
Kevin: They are still all asleep. *moves out of the way*
Mitch: Can I go get them then?
Kevin: Sure. *sits on the couch*
Mitch: *walks in* Hey Nick.
Nick: Hey dude.
Mitch: *walks to Miley's room first to see:*
Joe: *holding Miley as close as possible*
Miley: *has her face buried in his chest*
Mitch: *wide eyes and whisper yells* Miley!
Miley: Hmm?
Mitch: Miley!
Miley: *opens her eyes* What?!
Mitch: Get up.
Miley: *mumbles* Why?
Mitch: Because I have to take Marilyn.
Miley: Fine.
Mitch: Before you sit up please make sure you're dressed. *covers his eyes*
Miley: What am I, a skank?
Mitch: No...
Miley: Then uncover your eyes, I know I'm dressed.
Mitch: *slowly does what was told*
Miley: *sits up*
Mitch: *walks to Marilyn's room*
Miley: *about to get up*
Joe: *pulls her back down next to him*
Miley: Joe, I have to get up.
Joe: Don't leave. You're my heater. *mumbling still half asleep*
Miley: *giggles* I'll be right back. *kisses his nose; gets up and goes to Marilyn's room* You ready Lyn?
Marilyn: Yup!
Miley: *smiles* Okay, I'll see you next Saturday.
Marilyn: I'll miss you mommy. *kisses her cheek*
Miley: *kisses her cheek* I'll miss you too.
Mitch: Mar can you go out there for a minute?
Marilyn: *leaves*
Miley: *looks up at him* What?
Mitch: You better not have done anything.
Miley: Mitch, we didn't do anything. Gosh you sound like Taylor.
Mitch: Well I want to make sure that you aren't getting busy with Marilyn here.
Miley: Mitch, relax I don't want to do that right now. I'm not ready and I put my ring back on and I'm not taking it off till I'm positive we'll last.
Mitch: So you're having doubts? *not trying to break them up just being a friend*
Miley: Right now, no but anything can happen.
Mitch: Just be careful.
Miley: I will, now that you're done being my boss I'm going back to sleep. *turns to leave*
Mitch: I'm just being your big brother missy.
Miley: *shakes her head laughing and walks back into her room and lays down next to Joe*
Joe: *pulls her back to the way they were before Mitch came over*
Miley: *smiles and watches him sleep, plays with his hair and thinks about the two of them together*
Joe: *wakes up 45 minutes later*
Miley: *smiles* Morning.
Joe: *moves his face into the pillow* Morning.
Miley: *giggles* Is Joey tired?
Joe: *nods into the pillow*
Miley: How about this? *kisses his ear seductively*
Joe: *looks at her* Maybe.
Miley: *giggles and turns him over on his back* Hmm. *kisses him lightly*
Joe: *smiles and kisses back*
Miley: *deepens it*
Joe: *flips so he's on her but not crushing her*
Miley: *puts her hands on his cheeks pulling him closer*
Joe: *puts his hands on her hips and deepens it more*
Miley: *runs her tongue across his bottom lip*
Joe: *opens slightly and pushes back with his tongue*
Miley: *starts making out with him*
Joe: *after a while, pulls away*
Miley: Why do you always have to pull away? *pouting face*
Joe: *smiles* Well sorry.
Miley: You should be. *pushes him off her and onto his back*
Joe: Hey!
Miley: *straddles him* This way you can't pull away. *smiles and kisses him again*
Joe: *kisses back, laughing at first*
Miley: *makes out with him AGAIN*
Joe: *runs his hands up and down her sides lightly*
Miley: *shivers*
Joe: *smiles in the kiss*
Miley: *puts her hands on his neck towards his chest but not choking him*
Joe: *moves his hands to her knees*
Miley: *pulls away and gets out of bed, then walks into the kitchen to start breakfast* Morning guys.
Nick and Kevin: Morning!
Joe: *was getting into it, but walks out and sits on a stool* Not cool.
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: Not funny either.
Miley: *stops giggling but looks at him with a bursting to laugh face* I'm sorry Joey. *talking in a baby voice*
Joe: *pouting face* I'm sure you are *walks to the couch and sits down*
Miley: *is cooking breakfast* Joey...
Joe: What? *pouting on the couch and looking at the T.V*
Miley: Look at me.
Joe: *looks at her*
Miley: *puppy dog face*
Joe: *looks back at the T.V*
Miley: *stops cooking and walks over to him* Don't be mad Joe.
Joe: *looks at her then to the T.V. again*
Miley: *straddles him and looks at him* Please.
Joe: *looks at her* Why?
Miley: *smiles* Because I love you. *kisses right under his ear*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and lays his head on her shoulder*
Miley: *smiles and licks where she was kissing him, then kisses it again*
Nick: Get a room already!
Chapter 93
Miley: *doesn't stop*
Joe: Shut up Nick.
Miley: *stops* No, it's okay. I'm done. *gets up and walks back into the kitchen*
Joe: HEY!
Miley: *giggles and continues breakfast*
Joe: You're mean, you know that?
Miley: Yup.
Joe: *sighs* And I'm the one that always pulls away? *sarcastic*
Miley: If you don't want to stop yet then come over here.
Joe: No.
Miley: *shrugs* Fine. *finishes cooking and serves every one's plate*
Phone rings
Miley: *sighs and answers* Hello? *licks her fingers*
Taylor: Hey Miles, it's me.
Joe: *going for her toast*
Miley: *sees Joe and smacks his hand* Hey Taylor.
Joe: Ouch!
Miley: *glaring at Joe*
Taylor: So what have you been up to?
Miley: Nothing really, you?
Joe: Yeah right. PARTIES EVERY DAY!
Miley: Shut up Joe!
Taylor: What was that?
Miley: Nothing, so what have you been up to?
Taylor: Filming.
Miley: Any partying?
Taylor: Not yet. *chuckles* Have you been?
Miley: *giggles* Yeah right.
Taylor: So I'm not an uncle again am I?
Miley: Not that I'm aware of yet.
Taylor: What do you mean that you are aware of yet?!
Miley: *laughs* I'm kidding relax.
Taylor: That's not funny Miles!
Miley: Yes it was, and I could so imagine your face when you heard that. *laughs again*
Taylor: *groans* Whatever.
Guys: *yell in unison* HEY TAYLOR!
Miley: *giggles* The guys say hi.
Taylor: Tell them I said hi too.
Miley: He says hi!
Taylor: Okay, well I should probably get going. We have to start filming soon.
Miley: Awe already?
Taylor: *sighs* Yeah...
Miley: Okay, bye.
Taylor: Nye, I love you.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too, see you soon.
Taylor: For sure. *hangs up*
Miley: *hangs up and turns to look at Joe* Why must you take everyone's food?
Joe: I don't know what you're talking about.
Miley: Where's my toast Joe?
Joe: *nervous laugh, backs up*
Miley: *cornering him*
Joe: *runs*
Miley: *chases after him*
Joe: *gets tackled on the floor in another room* Miley! *whining*
Miley: *straddling him* I want my toast back.
Joe: *sticks his tongue out*
Miley: *glaring at him*
Joe: *pulls it back in and laughs*
Miley: Why do you think everything is so funny?
Joe: Because it is. *smiles a cute smile*
Miley: *squints her eyes at him*
Joe: *flips her so he's on top* Can I pwease have a kiss? *puppy dog face*
Miley: *looks at him and bites his bottom lip to pull him closer not to hurt him and kisses him*
Joe: *kisses back deepley*
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck and deepens it further*
Joe: *moves one hand on her hip and the other under her chin*
Kevin: *walks in and clears his throat*
Joe and Miley: *don't break for a second*
Kevin: FIRE!
Joe and Miley: *instantly pull apart and look at him*
Miley: Where?
Kevin: No where. I just got a text from Taylor saying to make sure there is no baby making going on, but I wasn't sure.
Miley: Kevin!
Kevin: What?!
Miley: Ugh. Now Taylor is gone and you have to ruin every kiss. *pushes Joe off of her and stands up heading to the living room to eat breakfast*
Joe: *follows*
Kevin: *follows them back into the living room*
Miley: *sits on the couch and starts eating*
Nick: So what are we doing today?
Miley: The two projects.
Joe: I thought you said there was 3.
Miley: I do but the 3rd one should be super simple it's an all about me poster.
Kevin: Cool, so what are you going to put on it?
Miley: *shrugs* Cars.
Nick: And?
Miley: Cars.
Kevin: And?
Miley: Cars.
Joe: What about me? *fake pouting face*
Miley: Do you want to be on it?
Joe: Maybe.
Miley: *laughs* Okay I'll put family and extended family.
Joe: Hey!
Miley: Oh relax. I'm just kidding, family, friends and boy friend.
Joe: *smiles big*
Miley: *laughs* I just have one dilemma.
Nick: What?
Miley: Should I put Lyn on it?
Kevin: Why not, just label her as Marilyn and not your daughter.
Miley: *sighs* I guess that could work. *finishes her food and starts on it, after printing some pictures off the computer of everything she wanted on it*
Joe: Shut up Nick.
Miley: *stops* No, it's okay. I'm done. *gets up and walks back into the kitchen*
Joe: HEY!
Miley: *giggles and continues breakfast*
Joe: You're mean, you know that?
Miley: Yup.
Joe: *sighs* And I'm the one that always pulls away? *sarcastic*
Miley: If you don't want to stop yet then come over here.
Joe: No.
Miley: *shrugs* Fine. *finishes cooking and serves every one's plate*
Phone rings
Miley: *sighs and answers* Hello? *licks her fingers*
Taylor: Hey Miles, it's me.
Joe: *going for her toast*
Miley: *sees Joe and smacks his hand* Hey Taylor.
Joe: Ouch!
Miley: *glaring at Joe*
Taylor: So what have you been up to?
Miley: Nothing really, you?
Joe: Yeah right. PARTIES EVERY DAY!
Miley: Shut up Joe!
Taylor: What was that?
Miley: Nothing, so what have you been up to?
Taylor: Filming.
Miley: Any partying?
Taylor: Not yet. *chuckles* Have you been?
Miley: *giggles* Yeah right.
Taylor: So I'm not an uncle again am I?
Miley: Not that I'm aware of yet.
Taylor: What do you mean that you are aware of yet?!
Miley: *laughs* I'm kidding relax.
Taylor: That's not funny Miles!
Miley: Yes it was, and I could so imagine your face when you heard that. *laughs again*
Taylor: *groans* Whatever.
Guys: *yell in unison* HEY TAYLOR!
Miley: *giggles* The guys say hi.
Taylor: Tell them I said hi too.
Miley: He says hi!
Taylor: Okay, well I should probably get going. We have to start filming soon.
Miley: Awe already?
Taylor: *sighs* Yeah...
Miley: Okay, bye.
Taylor: Nye, I love you.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too, see you soon.
Taylor: For sure. *hangs up*
Miley: *hangs up and turns to look at Joe* Why must you take everyone's food?
Joe: I don't know what you're talking about.
Miley: Where's my toast Joe?
Joe: *nervous laugh, backs up*
Miley: *cornering him*
Joe: *runs*
Miley: *chases after him*
Joe: *gets tackled on the floor in another room* Miley! *whining*
Miley: *straddling him* I want my toast back.
Joe: *sticks his tongue out*
Miley: *glaring at him*
Joe: *pulls it back in and laughs*
Miley: Why do you think everything is so funny?
Joe: Because it is. *smiles a cute smile*
Miley: *squints her eyes at him*
Joe: *flips her so he's on top* Can I pwease have a kiss? *puppy dog face*
Miley: *looks at him and bites his bottom lip to pull him closer not to hurt him and kisses him*
Joe: *kisses back deepley*
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck and deepens it further*
Joe: *moves one hand on her hip and the other under her chin*
Kevin: *walks in and clears his throat*
Joe and Miley: *don't break for a second*
Kevin: FIRE!
Joe and Miley: *instantly pull apart and look at him*
Miley: Where?
Kevin: No where. I just got a text from Taylor saying to make sure there is no baby making going on, but I wasn't sure.
Miley: Kevin!
Kevin: What?!
Miley: Ugh. Now Taylor is gone and you have to ruin every kiss. *pushes Joe off of her and stands up heading to the living room to eat breakfast*
Joe: *follows*
Kevin: *follows them back into the living room*
Miley: *sits on the couch and starts eating*
Nick: So what are we doing today?
Miley: The two projects.
Joe: I thought you said there was 3.
Miley: I do but the 3rd one should be super simple it's an all about me poster.
Kevin: Cool, so what are you going to put on it?
Miley: *shrugs* Cars.
Nick: And?
Miley: Cars.
Kevin: And?
Miley: Cars.
Joe: What about me? *fake pouting face*
Miley: Do you want to be on it?
Joe: Maybe.
Miley: *laughs* Okay I'll put family and extended family.
Joe: Hey!
Miley: Oh relax. I'm just kidding, family, friends and boy friend.
Joe: *smiles big*
Miley: *laughs* I just have one dilemma.
Nick: What?
Miley: Should I put Lyn on it?
Kevin: Why not, just label her as Marilyn and not your daughter.
Miley: *sighs* I guess that could work. *finishes her food and starts on it, after printing some pictures off the computer of everything she wanted on it*
Chapter 94
At around 3 in the after noon
Miley: *was working on the living room floor on her projects but now...falls back and lays down with her arms up and cheering* I'M DONE!
Kevin: *laughs* And it's not even Sunday!
Miley: *laughs and sits up* Now what to do?
Joe: Want to work on the charger?
Miley: For once I don't want to work on it this second.
Nick: Because it's not your baby.
Miley: Probably. *laughs*
A couple hours go by of them just watching T.V
Miley: *gets a text from Emily, reads it and hands it to Joe to read*
Joe: *takes it and reads it to himself: Want to go on a double date with me and Mitch?*
Miley: *looks at him*
Joe: *looks at her looking for an answer*
Miley: *shrugs*
Kevin: Oh go out and have fun! Besides maybe you'll go somewhere else and make out.
Miley: *looks at him* How'd you know?
Kevin: I read it when you did. *smiles proud of himself*
Miley: *glares* Nosey.
Kevin: Psh, whatever.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* What do you say Joe?
Joe: Sure.
Miley: *stands up* I may as well get ready then. *walks to her room*
Joe: *smiles and goes to his room to get ready*
During the date at dinner but at a diner
Emily: So you're playing in the next game right?
Miley: Of course.
Emily: Phew *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* Like I would pass up an opportunity to stick it to Demi.
Emily: So true.
Mitch: *shakes his head* I may never understand why girls don't get along with her. (a/n: he doesn't know what Demi says to Miley)
Emily: Why does it matter?
Mitch: She's my cousin.
Emily: Oh... sorry.
Mitch: Don't be.
Miley: So any ways...
Joe: *staying quiet*
Miley: *sees Joe being quiet* What's wrong babe?
Joe: *looks at her and smiles* Nothing.
Miley: *pecks him on the lips* You sure?
Joe: *smiles* Yup. *intertwines their hands at the table they are on one side*
Miley: I love you Joe.
Joe: *smiles wider* I love you too.
Miley: *kisses him passionately but pulls away soon after*
Joe: *smiles as wide as possible*
Emily and Mitch: *looking at each other like what the?!*
Miley: *wipes the corners of her mouth and look at them confused* Is everything okay guys?
Mitch and Emily: *stuttering* l-l-l
Miley: *waiting for them to say what they are going to say*
Mitch: *clears his throat* Love?
Miley: *smiles and looks down* Yeah. *looks up at them*
Emily: Since when!?
Miley: For me since about a week after Taylor brought him over but I didn't tell him until yesterday.
Emily: *looks at Joe* And you?
Joe: *smiles* Day one.
Emily: *sits back* Wow.
Miley: What?
Emily: I would have never thought you as one to love.
Miley: Why? *confused*
Emily: I've known you for 5 years, you never found any interest in any body not even Justin when you guys went out, but as soon as he comes along you're all...lovey dovey, what the hell is that?!
Joe: *looks down smiling*
Miley: *smiles, looks at him and then down still smiling* I don't know. *shrugs and looks up* He makes me happy and I don't know.
Joe: *pulls her closer, feeling warmer and warmer inside*
Miley: *smiles to herself*
Mitch: So Destiny Hope Cyrus fell in love? *shakes his head in amazement*
Emily: *knows her real name* After making a promise to yourself to never ever in a million years let yourself fall for someone!?
Miley: Geez quiet down.
Emily: *quiets down* Sorry.
Miley: And yes.
Joe: Why?
Miley: *looks at him* You seriously don't know why?
Joe: Nope.
Miley: *smiles*I'll tell you if you tell me.
Joe: Later.
Miley: *smiles and laughs* Deal.
Joe: *laughs* Cool.
Miley: So how are you guys doing?
Mitch and Emily: *smiles at each other and say at the same time* Not in love but very happy.
Miley: *smiles* I'm happy for you guys.
Mitch and Emily: Thanks.
Emily: Ou, you know what we should play?
Joe: What?
Emily: 5 questions about your significant other.
Mitch: Me and Emily first!
Miley: *was working on the living room floor on her projects but now...falls back and lays down with her arms up and cheering* I'M DONE!
Kevin: *laughs* And it's not even Sunday!
Miley: *laughs and sits up* Now what to do?
Joe: Want to work on the charger?
Miley: For once I don't want to work on it this second.
Nick: Because it's not your baby.
Miley: Probably. *laughs*
A couple hours go by of them just watching T.V
Miley: *gets a text from Emily, reads it and hands it to Joe to read*
Joe: *takes it and reads it to himself: Want to go on a double date with me and Mitch?*
Miley: *looks at him*
Joe: *looks at her looking for an answer*
Miley: *shrugs*
Kevin: Oh go out and have fun! Besides maybe you'll go somewhere else and make out.
Miley: *looks at him* How'd you know?
Kevin: I read it when you did. *smiles proud of himself*
Miley: *glares* Nosey.
Kevin: Psh, whatever.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* What do you say Joe?
Joe: Sure.
Miley: *stands up* I may as well get ready then. *walks to her room*
Joe: *smiles and goes to his room to get ready*
During the date at dinner but at a diner
Emily: So you're playing in the next game right?
Miley: Of course.
Emily: Phew *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* Like I would pass up an opportunity to stick it to Demi.
Emily: So true.
Mitch: *shakes his head* I may never understand why girls don't get along with her. (a/n: he doesn't know what Demi says to Miley)
Emily: Why does it matter?
Mitch: She's my cousin.
Emily: Oh... sorry.
Mitch: Don't be.
Miley: So any ways...
Joe: *staying quiet*
Miley: *sees Joe being quiet* What's wrong babe?
Joe: *looks at her and smiles* Nothing.
Miley: *pecks him on the lips* You sure?
Joe: *smiles* Yup. *intertwines their hands at the table they are on one side*
Miley: I love you Joe.
Joe: *smiles wider* I love you too.
Miley: *kisses him passionately but pulls away soon after*
Joe: *smiles as wide as possible*
Emily and Mitch: *looking at each other like what the?!*
Miley: *wipes the corners of her mouth and look at them confused* Is everything okay guys?
Mitch and Emily: *stuttering* l-l-l
Miley: *waiting for them to say what they are going to say*
Mitch: *clears his throat* Love?
Miley: *smiles and looks down* Yeah. *looks up at them*
Emily: Since when!?
Miley: For me since about a week after Taylor brought him over but I didn't tell him until yesterday.
Emily: *looks at Joe* And you?
Joe: *smiles* Day one.
Emily: *sits back* Wow.
Miley: What?
Emily: I would have never thought you as one to love.
Miley: Why? *confused*
Emily: I've known you for 5 years, you never found any interest in any body not even Justin when you guys went out, but as soon as he comes along you're all...lovey dovey, what the hell is that?!
Joe: *looks down smiling*
Miley: *smiles, looks at him and then down still smiling* I don't know. *shrugs and looks up* He makes me happy and I don't know.
Joe: *pulls her closer, feeling warmer and warmer inside*
Miley: *smiles to herself*
Mitch: So Destiny Hope Cyrus fell in love? *shakes his head in amazement*
Emily: *knows her real name* After making a promise to yourself to never ever in a million years let yourself fall for someone!?
Miley: Geez quiet down.
Emily: *quiets down* Sorry.
Miley: And yes.
Joe: Why?
Miley: *looks at him* You seriously don't know why?
Joe: Nope.
Miley: *smiles*I'll tell you if you tell me.
Joe: Later.
Miley: *smiles and laughs* Deal.
Joe: *laughs* Cool.
Miley: So how are you guys doing?
Mitch and Emily: *smiles at each other and say at the same time* Not in love but very happy.
Miley: *smiles* I'm happy for you guys.
Mitch and Emily: Thanks.
Emily: Ou, you know what we should play?
Joe: What?
Emily: 5 questions about your significant other.
Mitch: Me and Emily first!
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Miley: Hmm, the others favorite color.
Emily: Green.
Mitch: Purple. *they both nod in agreement*
Miley: *smiles* Favorite movie.
Mitch: Big Fish
Emily: Fantastic 4 *nod in agreement*
Joe: First crush?
Emily: Pricilla Gomez. *random name okay people*
Mitch: Marc Hudgens *random again*
Joe: First C.D?
Mitch: Britney Spears.
Emily: Def Leopard. *agree*
Joe and Miley: Favorite car?
Emily: '08 Boxster.
Mitch: Anything that runs. *laughs as they agree* Now our turn.
Miley: Oh boy. *laughs as she grips Joe's hand tighter* Bring it.
Emily: Best friend?
Miley and Joe: *laughs as they both say: *Taylor *and agree*
Emily: Birthday?
Miley: August 15th.
Joe: November 23rd.
Miley: *glares* How did you know that? I never told you.
Joe: I spoke to Taylor.
Miley: *glare becomes more harsh* He is so dead.
Joe: *laughs*
Mitch: Okay well my turn...Favorite actor?
Joe: Me!
Miley: Jim Carrey. *looks at Joe for a real answer*
Joe: Okay, okay it's Seth Rogen. *laughs and they agree*
Miley: *laughs as well*
Mitch: Song?
Miley: Can't Help Falling in Love --Elvis Presley.
Joe: Get it While You Can --Janis Joplin *they agree*
Emily and Mitch: Close your eyes.
Miley and Joe: *do as told confused*
Emily and Mitch: Color of eyes.
Miley: *smiles huge* Chocolate brown with carmel towards the center.
Joe: *smiles as well from her answer and the one he is about to give* Crystal blue with a ring of subtle green around the center *they open their eyes, no need for them to agree*
Emily: Damn.
As the date comes to a close Miley and Joe head home in their car as does Emily and Mitch, with Miley and Joe as they pull into the driveway*
Miley: *gets out and heads for the roof, climbing up*
Joe: What are you doing Mi?
Miley: Come on.
Joe: *shakes his head* It's cold out you're going to get sick.
Miley: So get a jacket and come on. *lays back on the roof*
Joe: *shakes his head and lightly laughs, loves her personality; goes in and grabs their jackets, comes out and climbs; hands her, her jacket and lays next to her*
Miley: *smiles and takes it* Thanks.
Joe: No problem... So why do you like the roof so much?
Miley: *shrugs* I like it. The stars always seem brighter from here.
Joe: *moves his hand next to hers and holds it* Miley? *looking at the stars as well*
Miley: Hmm. *intertwines their fingers still looking at the stars and thinking*
Joe: Why did you change your mind... about us? *looks at her*
Miley: *smiles, but won't look at him yet* I changed my mind because every day that passed and I knew I loved you was harder and harder to stay away. You were always in my thoughts it was becoming a pain in the ass. *lightly laughs* And then when I heard you the Monday before I asked you out, when you were talking to Taylor.
Joe: You heard that? *surprised*
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah, and it made a lot of sense. *looks back at the stars* You did nothing to make me not trust you, and to be honest I trust you more than Taylor with most things. I shouldn't wait to be with the one I love if I have a choice in the matter. And then there's the fact that you have an amazing sense of humor, you're loyal, respectful, handsome, and most of all when you look me in the eyes with your beautiful brown eyes and tell me that you love me it makes me feel right. *smiles and looks at him*
Joe: *smiles* Mind if I use that in a song some day?
Miley: *smiles and lightly laughs* Sure... Joe?
Joe: Hmm?
Miley: Why do you love me?
Emily: Green.
Mitch: Purple. *they both nod in agreement*
Miley: *smiles* Favorite movie.
Mitch: Big Fish
Emily: Fantastic 4 *nod in agreement*
Joe: First crush?
Emily: Pricilla Gomez. *random name okay people*
Mitch: Marc Hudgens *random again*
Joe: First C.D?
Mitch: Britney Spears.
Emily: Def Leopard. *agree*
Joe and Miley: Favorite car?
Emily: '08 Boxster.
Mitch: Anything that runs. *laughs as they agree* Now our turn.
Miley: Oh boy. *laughs as she grips Joe's hand tighter* Bring it.
Emily: Best friend?
Miley and Joe: *laughs as they both say: *Taylor *and agree*
Emily: Birthday?
Miley: August 15th.
Joe: November 23rd.
Miley: *glares* How did you know that? I never told you.
Joe: I spoke to Taylor.
Miley: *glare becomes more harsh* He is so dead.
Joe: *laughs*
Mitch: Okay well my turn...Favorite actor?
Joe: Me!
Miley: Jim Carrey. *looks at Joe for a real answer*
Joe: Okay, okay it's Seth Rogen. *laughs and they agree*
Miley: *laughs as well*
Mitch: Song?
Miley: Can't Help Falling in Love --Elvis Presley.
Joe: Get it While You Can --Janis Joplin *they agree*
Emily and Mitch: Close your eyes.
Miley and Joe: *do as told confused*
Emily and Mitch: Color of eyes.
Miley: *smiles huge* Chocolate brown with carmel towards the center.
Joe: *smiles as well from her answer and the one he is about to give* Crystal blue with a ring of subtle green around the center *they open their eyes, no need for them to agree*
Emily: Damn.
As the date comes to a close Miley and Joe head home in their car as does Emily and Mitch, with Miley and Joe as they pull into the driveway*
Miley: *gets out and heads for the roof, climbing up*
Joe: What are you doing Mi?
Miley: Come on.
Joe: *shakes his head* It's cold out you're going to get sick.
Miley: So get a jacket and come on. *lays back on the roof*
Joe: *shakes his head and lightly laughs, loves her personality; goes in and grabs their jackets, comes out and climbs; hands her, her jacket and lays next to her*
Miley: *smiles and takes it* Thanks.
Joe: No problem... So why do you like the roof so much?
Miley: *shrugs* I like it. The stars always seem brighter from here.
Joe: *moves his hand next to hers and holds it* Miley? *looking at the stars as well*
Miley: Hmm. *intertwines their fingers still looking at the stars and thinking*
Joe: Why did you change your mind... about us? *looks at her*
Miley: *smiles, but won't look at him yet* I changed my mind because every day that passed and I knew I loved you was harder and harder to stay away. You were always in my thoughts it was becoming a pain in the ass. *lightly laughs* And then when I heard you the Monday before I asked you out, when you were talking to Taylor.
Joe: You heard that? *surprised*
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah, and it made a lot of sense. *looks back at the stars* You did nothing to make me not trust you, and to be honest I trust you more than Taylor with most things. I shouldn't wait to be with the one I love if I have a choice in the matter. And then there's the fact that you have an amazing sense of humor, you're loyal, respectful, handsome, and most of all when you look me in the eyes with your beautiful brown eyes and tell me that you love me it makes me feel right. *smiles and looks at him*
Joe: *smiles* Mind if I use that in a song some day?
Miley: *smiles and lightly laughs* Sure... Joe?
Joe: Hmm?
Miley: Why do you love me?
Chapter 96
Joe: *sighs, not bored just to exhale* I love you because you're you. You don't change to fit in, you say what you believe, you're eccentric, kind, funny, fun to be with, you care, and because you are the last face I want to see before I close my eyes to sleep, and you are the most beautiful person I have ever met inside and out. *looks in her eyes*
Miley: *looks him in the eyes*
Joe: *leans in and kisses her softly, sort of laying on her but not all the way*
Miley: *pulls him on top of her as she kisses back*
Joe: *deepens it and puts his hands on her hips*
Miley: *pulls away and kisses across his jaw up to his ear and right under it softly*
Joe: *breathing uneven*
Miley: *smiles and continues until*
Joe: *leaves a trail of butter fly kisses on her neck followed by soft kisses on her neck*
Miley: *heart beat accelerates with every kiss*
Joe: *finds her sweet spot and begins to slowly suck on her neck*
Miley: *softly moans*
Joe: *rubs her sides as he continues*
Miley: *places her hands on the back of his head playing with his hair as she continually moans quietly*
Joe: *sees what he left and laughs to himself as he moves to another spot*
Miley: *giggles, knowing what he's doing* Joey!
Joe: *smiles and continues*
Miley: *laughing*
Joe: *stops and looks at her* What is so funny? *messing with her*
Miley: *stops laughing but smiling still* Sorry.
Joe: *smiles and continues where he left off*
Miley: *plays with the back of his hair as she enjoys it*
Joe: *moves a little lower*
Miley: *heart accelerates* Joe.
Joe: *then lower, leaving a trail as he goes*
Miley: Joe!
Joe: *just a bit lower on her breast*
Miley: *pulls his hair gently*
Joe: *lifts his head up* Yes?
Miley: Keep it a little higher.
Joe: Sorry. *kisses her lips*
Miley: *smiles and kisses back*
Joe: *deepens it and runs his tongues across her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips and pushes back less gently then normal*
Joe: *moves his hands to her face and pulls it closer*
Skipping to the next day
Miley: *up and making breakfast, separate bed rooms last night*
Kevin: *walks out and sits on the couch yawning*
Miley: Morning.
Kevin: Morning.
Miley: *turns to get the eggs*
Kevin: *saw a trail of hickeys when her hair moved* What is that?!
Miley: *looks at him* What's what?
Kevin: On your neck!
Miley: Uh...
Kevin: You guys didn't um... you know, did you?
Miley: No. *cracks the eggs*
Kevin: Good, because you guys are way too young.
Miley: I know.
Kevin: I'm just a little worried you guys have only been going out for a week.
Miley: Don't be. We won't do anything we aren't ready for Da- *cuts herself off* Never mind. *continues cooking*
Kevin: *feels bad* I'm sorry... I have no clue what to say in these situations.
Miley: Don't worry about it.
Miley: *looks him in the eyes*
Joe: *leans in and kisses her softly, sort of laying on her but not all the way*
Miley: *pulls him on top of her as she kisses back*
Joe: *deepens it and puts his hands on her hips*
Miley: *pulls away and kisses across his jaw up to his ear and right under it softly*
Joe: *breathing uneven*
Miley: *smiles and continues until*
Joe: *leaves a trail of butter fly kisses on her neck followed by soft kisses on her neck*
Miley: *heart beat accelerates with every kiss*
Joe: *finds her sweet spot and begins to slowly suck on her neck*
Miley: *softly moans*
Joe: *rubs her sides as he continues*
Miley: *places her hands on the back of his head playing with his hair as she continually moans quietly*
Joe: *sees what he left and laughs to himself as he moves to another spot*
Miley: *giggles, knowing what he's doing* Joey!
Joe: *smiles and continues*
Miley: *laughing*
Joe: *stops and looks at her* What is so funny? *messing with her*
Miley: *stops laughing but smiling still* Sorry.
Joe: *smiles and continues where he left off*
Miley: *plays with the back of his hair as she enjoys it*
Joe: *moves a little lower*
Miley: *heart accelerates* Joe.
Joe: *then lower, leaving a trail as he goes*
Miley: Joe!
Joe: *just a bit lower on her breast*
Miley: *pulls his hair gently*
Joe: *lifts his head up* Yes?
Miley: Keep it a little higher.
Joe: Sorry. *kisses her lips*
Miley: *smiles and kisses back*
Joe: *deepens it and runs his tongues across her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips and pushes back less gently then normal*
Joe: *moves his hands to her face and pulls it closer*
Skipping to the next day
Miley: *up and making breakfast, separate bed rooms last night*
Kevin: *walks out and sits on the couch yawning*
Miley: Morning.
Kevin: Morning.
Miley: *turns to get the eggs*
Kevin: *saw a trail of hickeys when her hair moved* What is that?!
Miley: *looks at him* What's what?
Kevin: On your neck!
Miley: Uh...
Kevin: You guys didn't um... you know, did you?
Miley: No. *cracks the eggs*
Kevin: Good, because you guys are way too young.
Miley: I know.
Kevin: I'm just a little worried you guys have only been going out for a week.
Miley: Don't be. We won't do anything we aren't ready for Da- *cuts herself off* Never mind. *continues cooking*
Kevin: *feels bad* I'm sorry... I have no clue what to say in these situations.
Miley: Don't worry about it.
Chapter 97
Skipping again, sorry, to the 22nd of April. During that time there was 2 soccer games that they won and a race that Miley won against Justin who once again tried to apologize.
After school Miley brought Emily home with her
Miley: *walks in with Emily following* We're home! *walks in the living room*
Joe: (a/n: Nick and Kevin went out for a while) *he look's happy* Hey baby.
Miley: *smiles and pecks him on the lips* Hey, why are you so happy?
Joe: *smiles* I have good news for you.
Miley: What is it? *goes to the kitchen to get a drink* You want anything Em?
Emily: No thanks. *sits on the couch*
Miley: *gets herself a drink and sits between Emily and Joe* So what is it?
Joe: Taylor's coming home. (he got a call while she was gone and so did Miley from some one else)
Miley: I know that in 4 days.
Joe: Nope, he sure isn't.
Miley: *gets a little sad* When's he coming home?
Joe: This Sunday!
Miley: *smiles big* Yes! *stands up and does a dance while singing* Big bro is coming home early! Big bro is coming home early!
Emily: Geez Mi. You're more excited then you get when you beat Demi at the season finals every year.
Miley: *stops* Oh please she isn't worth my excitement, Taylor is though! *laughs and sits back down* Ah I love Friday's.
Joe: *laughs* No homework?
Miley: *groans* You have no idea.
Joe: Better get started then.
Miley: *sighs* I say for once I procrastinate and hang with my girl friend.
Joe: Whoa, I didn't know you went that way. *mumbles* Any more * in her ear*
Miley: *laughs* Shut up, you know what I mean. So what time does his flight land?
Joe: At noon on Sunday.
Miley: *nods* Perfect I can have some sleep this time. *laughs*
Emily: What happened last time?
Miley: Oh boy, I believe I landed right there *points to the rug* when I got home and Joe had to bring me to bed.
Emily: Did you drive home?
Miley: Yup.
Emily: WHY?!
Miley: Psh, because Taylor made me promise not to let him.
Emily: Why not?
Miley: Because he was using me as a pillow at the airport. *giggles at how cute the memory was*
Joe: Not my fault you're comfy.
Miley: *sarcastically sighs* I know, I know.
Joe: *laughs along with everyone else as Nick and Kevin walk in* Hey guys.
Nick and Kevin: Hey. *sit down on another couch*
Miley: So you want to come look at the progress on the charger? *talking to Emily*
Emily: What's left to do on it?
Miley: *shrugs* I still need to rebuild the other half of the engine before it'll run, but I got all the dents out even though I still need to sand it down, prime it, paint it, then do the inside.
Emily: Damn.
Joe: 6 to 9 months my butt.
Miley: Hey! I have made great progress.
Emily: Come on Miles. *stands up and heads for the garage*
Miley: *stands up and walks out with her to look at the charger sees something and her jaw drops*OH MY GOD!
Emily: What's wrong?
Miley: It's- it's a *breathing heavy from excitement* It's a brand new engine! *looks closer at it* And it's the right kind! *runs inside* Who got the engine?!
The boys: Us! *smile at her*
Miley: *hugs Nick and Kevin tight and repeatedly kisses their cheeks, not letting them go*
Nick and Kevin: *hugging back but suffocating* Maybe we should have stayed quiet. (a/n: that's where they were all day)
Joe: HEY! What about me? *pouting face*
Miley: *laughs and let's go* Well... *giggles as she runs up to him and jumps up wrapping her arms and legs around him, kisses him all over his face then lands on his lips*
Joe: *pulls away smiling* Is it the right one?
Miley: *nods* Yep. *jumps down* Too bad I can't accept it. *walking to the garage*
Boys: WHAT!?
After school Miley brought Emily home with her
Miley: *walks in with Emily following* We're home! *walks in the living room*
Joe: (a/n: Nick and Kevin went out for a while) *he look's happy* Hey baby.
Miley: *smiles and pecks him on the lips* Hey, why are you so happy?
Joe: *smiles* I have good news for you.
Miley: What is it? *goes to the kitchen to get a drink* You want anything Em?
Emily: No thanks. *sits on the couch*
Miley: *gets herself a drink and sits between Emily and Joe* So what is it?
Joe: Taylor's coming home. (he got a call while she was gone and so did Miley from some one else)
Miley: I know that in 4 days.
Joe: Nope, he sure isn't.
Miley: *gets a little sad* When's he coming home?
Joe: This Sunday!
Miley: *smiles big* Yes! *stands up and does a dance while singing* Big bro is coming home early! Big bro is coming home early!
Emily: Geez Mi. You're more excited then you get when you beat Demi at the season finals every year.
Miley: *stops* Oh please she isn't worth my excitement, Taylor is though! *laughs and sits back down* Ah I love Friday's.
Joe: *laughs* No homework?
Miley: *groans* You have no idea.
Joe: Better get started then.
Miley: *sighs* I say for once I procrastinate and hang with my girl friend.
Joe: Whoa, I didn't know you went that way. *mumbles* Any more * in her ear*
Miley: *laughs* Shut up, you know what I mean. So what time does his flight land?
Joe: At noon on Sunday.
Miley: *nods* Perfect I can have some sleep this time. *laughs*
Emily: What happened last time?
Miley: Oh boy, I believe I landed right there *points to the rug* when I got home and Joe had to bring me to bed.
Emily: Did you drive home?
Miley: Yup.
Emily: WHY?!
Miley: Psh, because Taylor made me promise not to let him.
Emily: Why not?
Miley: Because he was using me as a pillow at the airport. *giggles at how cute the memory was*
Joe: Not my fault you're comfy.
Miley: *sarcastically sighs* I know, I know.
Joe: *laughs along with everyone else as Nick and Kevin walk in* Hey guys.
Nick and Kevin: Hey. *sit down on another couch*
Miley: So you want to come look at the progress on the charger? *talking to Emily*
Emily: What's left to do on it?
Miley: *shrugs* I still need to rebuild the other half of the engine before it'll run, but I got all the dents out even though I still need to sand it down, prime it, paint it, then do the inside.
Emily: Damn.
Joe: 6 to 9 months my butt.
Miley: Hey! I have made great progress.
Emily: Come on Miles. *stands up and heads for the garage*
Miley: *stands up and walks out with her to look at the charger sees something and her jaw drops*OH MY GOD!
Emily: What's wrong?
Miley: It's- it's a *breathing heavy from excitement* It's a brand new engine! *looks closer at it* And it's the right kind! *runs inside* Who got the engine?!
The boys: Us! *smile at her*
Miley: *hugs Nick and Kevin tight and repeatedly kisses their cheeks, not letting them go*
Nick and Kevin: *hugging back but suffocating* Maybe we should have stayed quiet. (a/n: that's where they were all day)
Joe: HEY! What about me? *pouting face*
Miley: *laughs and let's go* Well... *giggles as she runs up to him and jumps up wrapping her arms and legs around him, kisses him all over his face then lands on his lips*
Joe: *pulls away smiling* Is it the right one?
Miley: *nods* Yep. *jumps down* Too bad I can't accept it. *walking to the garage*
Boys: WHAT!?
Chapter 98
Miley: That had to have been at least 25,000! Besides I like rebuilding.
Nick: You're kidding me right!?
Miley: *giggles* No. *walks into the garage*
Boys: *follow her out* You have to be joking.
Miley: No.
Kevin: Why not?
Miley: Because it's way too much.
Joe: Think of it as an early graduation present from all three of us. *smiles*
Miley: *groans knowing she wants it, but also feels bad* You guys suck.
Nick: But you know you love us!
Miley: Ugh, yes I do! *hugs them all again really tight* Thank you guys so much.
Joe: Besides it's like payment for the corvette that you gave me for only 5,000.
Miley: Don't remind me.
Emily: So when are you going to put it in?
Miley: I'll need to wait for Taylor.
Kevin: Why?
Miley: Because he lent the engine crane to Cody before he left and Cody never gave it back and I refuse to go there.
Emily: Who's Cody?
Miley: *forgot she was there for a minute in the excitement* Uh...
Emily: *waiting*
Miley: My sister's ex husband.
Emily: Oh, so why won't you get it?
Miley: *shakes her head* Reasons.
Skipping to Sunday just a little before noon with Joe and Miley waiting for Taylor, Nick and Kevin are baby sitting Marilyn again they have become like best friends with Marilyn.
Miley: *sitting on Joe's lap tapping her foot impatiently* When the hell will he get here all ready!?
Joe: Mi, relax.
Miley: No, I miss my big bro.
Joe: Well tapping your foot won't make him get here any faster.
Miley: Be quiet. *getting snappy from lack of patients*
Joe: *sighs and lays his chin on her shoulder, not taking it to heart he knows she's just excited*
Miley: *sees Taylor and jumps up, runs to him* Taylor! You're home! *jumps on him and hugs him wrapping her arms and legs around him*
Taylor: *hugs back but tighter* I missed my Shmilerz.
Miley: I missed you too.
Taylor: *becomes swarmed with paparazzi because he didn't have a disguise on like Joe, sets Miley down and pulls her close to him*
Joe: *rushes over and help Taylor keep Miley away from the press*
P: Is this your girlfriend Taylor?
P: How long have you two been together?
P: Who's the other guy?
Taylor: *not commenting*
Miley: *walking along with them, not hiding from the press but not saying look at me either*
In the car
Joe: *sitting in the back* Did we forget something maybe?
Taylor: Sorry, I forgot to.
Miley: It's okay, so how was it?
Taylor: I'll tell you about it later.
Miley: *sighs* Fine.
Taylor: However, there is something I would like to talk to you about.
Miley: What?
Taylor: *goes through his phone and finds a picture* This. *shows it to her*
Miley: *looks at it for a split second* Where the hell did you get that?!
Taylor: Kevin.
Miley: He is so dead!
Joe: What is it?
Miley: What you left me.
Joe: *thinks back to the night on the roof* Uh oh.
Taylor: Uh oh is right. I don't mind that she has them it's where they are at.
Miley: *blushes* Um...
Taylor: I swear if I'm an uncle 9 months from now...
Miley: Well...
Taylor: Well what!?
Miley: *jumps* What?!
Taylor: You guys had sex?!
Miley: Whoa, no.
Joe: No. *he says when Taylor looks at him*
Taylor: Then what the hell is going on?
Miley: I got a call from Sellie a couple days ago, and she said her and David are going to have a baby.
Taylor: I know they've been trying for a while now.
Miley: As in she's currently pregnant.
Taylor: I'm going to be an UNCLE!? *happy*
Miley: Oh I see, you're happy for her but not if I was?
Taylor: Yes I would be, but you already have a kid.
Miley: I know that.
Taylor: You're also too young to have another one let alone the one you have.
Miley: I know that too.
Taylor: So when is she due?
Miley: She's a month and a half, she's due on November 6th.
Taylor: This reminds me there is a talk we need to have when we get home.
Miley: *sighs* What talk might that be?
Taylor: *gives her a look* You know what talk.
Miley: *jaw drops* I am not having that talk with you!
Joe: *clueless* What talk?
Miley: Nothing.
Taylor: And yes we are.
Miley: No.
Taylor: Yes.
Miley: If you say yes one more time, I will pull over and make you get out of the car.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine, but we are.
Miley: *groans* No. I already got that talk before I don't want it again.
Taylor: Too bad.
Miley: *groans again* Fine.
Nick: You're kidding me right!?
Miley: *giggles* No. *walks into the garage*
Boys: *follow her out* You have to be joking.
Miley: No.
Kevin: Why not?
Miley: Because it's way too much.
Joe: Think of it as an early graduation present from all three of us. *smiles*
Miley: *groans knowing she wants it, but also feels bad* You guys suck.
Nick: But you know you love us!
Miley: Ugh, yes I do! *hugs them all again really tight* Thank you guys so much.
Joe: Besides it's like payment for the corvette that you gave me for only 5,000.
Miley: Don't remind me.
Emily: So when are you going to put it in?
Miley: I'll need to wait for Taylor.
Kevin: Why?
Miley: Because he lent the engine crane to Cody before he left and Cody never gave it back and I refuse to go there.
Emily: Who's Cody?
Miley: *forgot she was there for a minute in the excitement* Uh...
Emily: *waiting*
Miley: My sister's ex husband.
Emily: Oh, so why won't you get it?
Miley: *shakes her head* Reasons.
Skipping to Sunday just a little before noon with Joe and Miley waiting for Taylor, Nick and Kevin are baby sitting Marilyn again they have become like best friends with Marilyn.
Miley: *sitting on Joe's lap tapping her foot impatiently* When the hell will he get here all ready!?
Joe: Mi, relax.
Miley: No, I miss my big bro.
Joe: Well tapping your foot won't make him get here any faster.
Miley: Be quiet. *getting snappy from lack of patients*
Joe: *sighs and lays his chin on her shoulder, not taking it to heart he knows she's just excited*
Miley: *sees Taylor and jumps up, runs to him* Taylor! You're home! *jumps on him and hugs him wrapping her arms and legs around him*
Taylor: *hugs back but tighter* I missed my Shmilerz.
Miley: I missed you too.
Taylor: *becomes swarmed with paparazzi because he didn't have a disguise on like Joe, sets Miley down and pulls her close to him*
Joe: *rushes over and help Taylor keep Miley away from the press*
P: Is this your girlfriend Taylor?
P: How long have you two been together?
P: Who's the other guy?
Taylor: *not commenting*
Miley: *walking along with them, not hiding from the press but not saying look at me either*
In the car
Joe: *sitting in the back* Did we forget something maybe?
Taylor: Sorry, I forgot to.
Miley: It's okay, so how was it?
Taylor: I'll tell you about it later.
Miley: *sighs* Fine.
Taylor: However, there is something I would like to talk to you about.
Miley: What?
Taylor: *goes through his phone and finds a picture* This. *shows it to her*
Miley: *looks at it for a split second* Where the hell did you get that?!
Taylor: Kevin.
Miley: He is so dead!
Joe: What is it?
Miley: What you left me.
Joe: *thinks back to the night on the roof* Uh oh.
Taylor: Uh oh is right. I don't mind that she has them it's where they are at.
Miley: *blushes* Um...
Taylor: I swear if I'm an uncle 9 months from now...
Miley: Well...
Taylor: Well what!?
Miley: *jumps* What?!
Taylor: You guys had sex?!
Miley: Whoa, no.
Joe: No. *he says when Taylor looks at him*
Taylor: Then what the hell is going on?
Miley: I got a call from Sellie a couple days ago, and she said her and David are going to have a baby.
Taylor: I know they've been trying for a while now.
Miley: As in she's currently pregnant.
Taylor: I'm going to be an UNCLE!? *happy*
Miley: Oh I see, you're happy for her but not if I was?
Taylor: Yes I would be, but you already have a kid.
Miley: I know that.
Taylor: You're also too young to have another one let alone the one you have.
Miley: I know that too.
Taylor: So when is she due?
Miley: She's a month and a half, she's due on November 6th.
Taylor: This reminds me there is a talk we need to have when we get home.
Miley: *sighs* What talk might that be?
Taylor: *gives her a look* You know what talk.
Miley: *jaw drops* I am not having that talk with you!
Joe: *clueless* What talk?
Miley: Nothing.
Taylor: And yes we are.
Miley: No.
Taylor: Yes.
Miley: If you say yes one more time, I will pull over and make you get out of the car.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine, but we are.
Miley: *groans* No. I already got that talk before I don't want it again.
Taylor: Too bad.
Miley: *groans again* Fine.
Chapter 99
When they get home after Taylor is welcomed back by everyone including Marilyn
Taylor: *pulling Miley to her room*
Miley: *unwillingly following*
Taylor: Sit. *points to her bed*
Miley: *sits down* What?
Taylor: Okay, now when two people are in love... they sometimes decide to prove it...physically.
Miley: Taylor, this is completely awkward. *blushing*
Taylor: Just listen.
Miley: *sighs* Fine.
Taylor: Now, unless you are married when you decide to show it you should be positive that you love that person, and always remember protection... a condom, birth control, abstinence is also always a great choice... and make sure not to do it when I'm home.
Miley: *nods still blushing* Got it.
Taylor: Any questions?
Miley: Nope. *stands up* Can I go now?
Taylor: Oh and one more thing if you don't use protection you may end up with a baby.
Miley: I know that, how do you think I ended up with Marilyn?
Taylor: right... *walks out stiffly and sits on the couch*
Miley: *sighs and rubs her face as if trying to rub her embarrassment off, then walks out and sits next to Joe*
Joe: So what was the talk about?
Miley: Uh... nothing.
Joe: Will you tell me later?
Miley: No...
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because.
Joe: *starts tickling her sides* Yes.
Miley: *laughing* Stop Joe.
Joe: No. *still tickling*
Marilyn: Leave mommy alone!
Miley: *laughing* What she said!
Joe: Please? * continuing*
Miley: *laughing* No.
Joe: *stops* And why not?
Miley: *smiles* Because it wasn't a talk that you need to know.
Joe: And why not?
Miley: *doesn't have an excuse just doesn't want to tell him*...
Joe: Well...
Miley: *groans and whispers in his ear* The sex talk. *pulls away*
Joe: *feels awkward* Oh...
Miley: *looks at him* Still want to know.
Joe: ... *not making eye contact with Taylor*
Miley: That's what I thought.*smirks* So who wants to go out to eat?
Marilyn: ME!
Miley: *smiles* Come on girly let's get you dressed to go out then. *walking with her to her room*
Taylor: Miles, wait. I want to ask you something.
Miley: Sure. Mar go look for something I'll be right back. *leaves with Taylor* What?
Taylor: I thought you didn't want any one to know about her?
Miley: *sighs* That's why we are going out of town and getting a private room.
Taylor: How do you suppose to do that?
Miley: The same way I always do.
Taylor: Which is?
Miley: I ask for a private room.
Taylor: That works?
Miley: Yup. *smiles and walks to Marilyn's room and they both get ready*
At dinner
Miley: So how was Portland?
Taylor: Cold. I'm more of a California person.
Miley: *giggles* Figures.
Taylor: What, you would say the same too.
Miley: Probably... So how come you came home early?
Taylor: Well I missed you guys, I was finished filming and the picture I got wasn't so reassuring.
Miley: *blushes* That reminds me...
Kevin: Of what?
Miley: To kill you.
Kevin: Me? Why me?
Miley: You took and sent the picture.
Nick: What picture?
Miley: Nothing.
Nick: Fine don't tell me.
Miley: I won't smiles.
Marilyn: Mommy, mom day is coming soon!
Miley: *smiles* I know. What are you getting me. *tickles her tummy a little*
Marilyn: *giggles* No.
Miley: Why not? *puppy dog face*
Marilyn: Because it's supposed to be a surprise.
Miley: Oh, okay. *kisses her cheek*
Taylor: So what are you doing for mom day?
Miley: Well what I normally do is go to the um... grave and then me and Marilyn go to Mitch's.
Nick: Why do you go there?
Miley: Because they're my parents too.
Kevin: I thought you had to be married for them to be your parents not just have a kid.
Miley: *shakes her head* Never mind.
Joe: I'm lost.
Taylor: Miley has called Mitch's parents mom and dad since we moved here.
Nick: You moved here, where did you move from?
Taylor: Tennessee.
Kevin: When?
Taylor: When she was 1.
Joe: So you call them mom and dad?
Miley: *nods* Mhm.
Joe: *nods* Interesting.
Miley: Are you mad?
Joe: No... Why would I be?
Miley: *shrugs* I don't know, you seem, I don't know never mind. So what are all you guys doing?
Joe: Going home for a couple of days.
Miley: *nods* And you Taylor?
Taylor: Probably go home with them for a couple of days. What does Sel and V normally do?
Miley: *nods* Cool. Sel and V normally go to their in laws houses.
Nick: You should come with us.
Joe and Kevin: *agree*
Miley: Uh... I don't know.
Taylor: *pulling Miley to her room*
Miley: *unwillingly following*
Taylor: Sit. *points to her bed*
Miley: *sits down* What?
Taylor: Okay, now when two people are in love... they sometimes decide to prove it...physically.
Miley: Taylor, this is completely awkward. *blushing*
Taylor: Just listen.
Miley: *sighs* Fine.
Taylor: Now, unless you are married when you decide to show it you should be positive that you love that person, and always remember protection... a condom, birth control, abstinence is also always a great choice... and make sure not to do it when I'm home.
Miley: *nods still blushing* Got it.
Taylor: Any questions?
Miley: Nope. *stands up* Can I go now?
Taylor: Oh and one more thing if you don't use protection you may end up with a baby.
Miley: I know that, how do you think I ended up with Marilyn?
Taylor: right... *walks out stiffly and sits on the couch*
Miley: *sighs and rubs her face as if trying to rub her embarrassment off, then walks out and sits next to Joe*
Joe: So what was the talk about?
Miley: Uh... nothing.
Joe: Will you tell me later?
Miley: No...
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because.
Joe: *starts tickling her sides* Yes.
Miley: *laughing* Stop Joe.
Joe: No. *still tickling*
Marilyn: Leave mommy alone!
Miley: *laughing* What she said!
Joe: Please? * continuing*
Miley: *laughing* No.
Joe: *stops* And why not?
Miley: *smiles* Because it wasn't a talk that you need to know.
Joe: And why not?
Miley: *doesn't have an excuse just doesn't want to tell him*...
Joe: Well...
Miley: *groans and whispers in his ear* The sex talk. *pulls away*
Joe: *feels awkward* Oh...
Miley: *looks at him* Still want to know.
Joe: ... *not making eye contact with Taylor*
Miley: That's what I thought.*smirks* So who wants to go out to eat?
Marilyn: ME!
Miley: *smiles* Come on girly let's get you dressed to go out then. *walking with her to her room*
Taylor: Miles, wait. I want to ask you something.
Miley: Sure. Mar go look for something I'll be right back. *leaves with Taylor* What?
Taylor: I thought you didn't want any one to know about her?
Miley: *sighs* That's why we are going out of town and getting a private room.
Taylor: How do you suppose to do that?
Miley: The same way I always do.
Taylor: Which is?
Miley: I ask for a private room.
Taylor: That works?
Miley: Yup. *smiles and walks to Marilyn's room and they both get ready*
At dinner
Miley: So how was Portland?
Taylor: Cold. I'm more of a California person.
Miley: *giggles* Figures.
Taylor: What, you would say the same too.
Miley: Probably... So how come you came home early?
Taylor: Well I missed you guys, I was finished filming and the picture I got wasn't so reassuring.
Miley: *blushes* That reminds me...
Kevin: Of what?
Miley: To kill you.
Kevin: Me? Why me?
Miley: You took and sent the picture.
Nick: What picture?
Miley: Nothing.
Nick: Fine don't tell me.
Miley: I won't smiles.
Marilyn: Mommy, mom day is coming soon!
Miley: *smiles* I know. What are you getting me. *tickles her tummy a little*
Marilyn: *giggles* No.
Miley: Why not? *puppy dog face*
Marilyn: Because it's supposed to be a surprise.
Miley: Oh, okay. *kisses her cheek*
Taylor: So what are you doing for mom day?
Miley: Well what I normally do is go to the um... grave and then me and Marilyn go to Mitch's.
Nick: Why do you go there?
Miley: Because they're my parents too.
Kevin: I thought you had to be married for them to be your parents not just have a kid.
Miley: *shakes her head* Never mind.
Joe: I'm lost.
Taylor: Miley has called Mitch's parents mom and dad since we moved here.
Nick: You moved here, where did you move from?
Taylor: Tennessee.
Kevin: When?
Taylor: When she was 1.
Joe: So you call them mom and dad?
Miley: *nods* Mhm.
Joe: *nods* Interesting.
Miley: Are you mad?
Joe: No... Why would I be?
Miley: *shrugs* I don't know, you seem, I don't know never mind. So what are all you guys doing?
Joe: Going home for a couple of days.
Miley: *nods* And you Taylor?
Taylor: Probably go home with them for a couple of days. What does Sel and V normally do?
Miley: *nods* Cool. Sel and V normally go to their in laws houses.
Nick: You should come with us.
Joe and Kevin: *agree*
Miley: Uh... I don't know.
Chapter 100
Joe: Come on, you could bring Marilyn along.
Miley: *shakes her head* I don't know.
Taylor: Come on it's fun there on mother's day.
Miley: *sighs* It would be way awkward... you know me meeting your parents for the first time and then me bringing my daughter.
Joe: It wouldn't be awkward. My parents love kids.
Miley: *shakes her head* I'll think about it. I'm sorry if I'm hurting any one's feelings I just have to think first.
Boys: It's fine (no feelings were hurt)
Taylor: Mrs. shy.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Yeah, that's me. *takes a bite of her food after pushing it back and forth across her plate*
Marilyn: You okay mommy?
Miley: I'm fine baby. *takes another bite*
Marilyn: You sure?
Miley: *a little snappy* Yes!
Marilyn: *sighs* Okay. *starts eating*
Miley: *sighs and instantly feels bad* I'm sorry Marilyn. *kisses her forehead*
Marilyn: It's okay mommy. *hugs her*
Miley: *hugs back and continues to eat*
A few minutes of silence pass
Miley: *sighs* Can someone please talk?
Taylor: Um... Qhen's your next race.
Miley: *sighs* I don't know I think it's the 6th of May.
Taylor: That's a Friday don't you have school.
Miley: No, finals start on the 2nd and then we are off from the 5th to the 16th for spring and semester break.
Kevin: When do you graduate?
Miley: The 10th of June.
Taylor: What do you want for graduation?
Miley: Nothing. Which reminds me I need you to get something back from Cody.
Taylor: *groans* Qhat?
Miley: The engine crane you lent him before you left a few years ago.
Taylor: You haven't gotten that back yet?
Miley: Nope.
Taylor: *sighs and groans* Do I have to?
Miley: *sighs* Never mind, I'll buy a new one.
Taylor: No I'll get it back for you tomorrow while you're at school. Why do you need it any how?
Miley: *shakes her head* The three guys right there that are trying to spoil me to death bought a brand new engine for the charger.
Taylor: *chuckles* Is it at least the right one?
Miley: Yup. *laughs lightly*
Taylor: Shweet.
Skipping to the next day with Taylor when he goes to get the engine crane
Taylor: *knocks on Cody's door*
Cody: Can I help you?
Taylor: *clears his throat* I want the engine crane back.
Cody: What for?
Taylor: To put a new engine in a Charger.
Cody: She sold it. What are you talking about?
Taylor: I know. She bought a new one. Can I please have it back now?
Cody: *sighs* Whatever, follow me. *walks off*
Taylor: *walks in and follows him to the garage*
Cody: Need any help loading it?
Taylor: *brought Miley's truck* Yeah.
*They load it on and tie it up*
Taylor: Thanks. *gets in the truck*
Cody: No problem... So we should hang out some time.
Taylor: I don't think so Cody.
Cody: Why not?
Taylor: You know why. *takes the parking break off*
Cody: Dude I'm sorry...
Taylor: *shakes his head* You hurt my sisters and there is no way to forgive you for that. *looks at him with anger in his eyes*
Cody: So you just stopped by to get your shit?
Taylor: Yes I did. I came to get what belongs to me.
Cody: *sighs* Can you relay a message for me to Selena then?
Taylor: *looks away* What?
Cody: Tell her I still love her.
Taylor: *drives off thinking*
Cody: *did love her, but doesn't control his anger well and always took it out on Selena and she knew she couldn't live like that so she left him*
Miley: *shakes her head* I don't know.
Taylor: Come on it's fun there on mother's day.
Miley: *sighs* It would be way awkward... you know me meeting your parents for the first time and then me bringing my daughter.
Joe: It wouldn't be awkward. My parents love kids.
Miley: *shakes her head* I'll think about it. I'm sorry if I'm hurting any one's feelings I just have to think first.
Boys: It's fine (no feelings were hurt)
Taylor: Mrs. shy.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Yeah, that's me. *takes a bite of her food after pushing it back and forth across her plate*
Marilyn: You okay mommy?
Miley: I'm fine baby. *takes another bite*
Marilyn: You sure?
Miley: *a little snappy* Yes!
Marilyn: *sighs* Okay. *starts eating*
Miley: *sighs and instantly feels bad* I'm sorry Marilyn. *kisses her forehead*
Marilyn: It's okay mommy. *hugs her*
Miley: *hugs back and continues to eat*
A few minutes of silence pass
Miley: *sighs* Can someone please talk?
Taylor: Um... Qhen's your next race.
Miley: *sighs* I don't know I think it's the 6th of May.
Taylor: That's a Friday don't you have school.
Miley: No, finals start on the 2nd and then we are off from the 5th to the 16th for spring and semester break.
Kevin: When do you graduate?
Miley: The 10th of June.
Taylor: What do you want for graduation?
Miley: Nothing. Which reminds me I need you to get something back from Cody.
Taylor: *groans* Qhat?
Miley: The engine crane you lent him before you left a few years ago.
Taylor: You haven't gotten that back yet?
Miley: Nope.
Taylor: *sighs and groans* Do I have to?
Miley: *sighs* Never mind, I'll buy a new one.
Taylor: No I'll get it back for you tomorrow while you're at school. Why do you need it any how?
Miley: *shakes her head* The three guys right there that are trying to spoil me to death bought a brand new engine for the charger.
Taylor: *chuckles* Is it at least the right one?
Miley: Yup. *laughs lightly*
Taylor: Shweet.
Skipping to the next day with Taylor when he goes to get the engine crane
Taylor: *knocks on Cody's door*
Cody: Can I help you?
Taylor: *clears his throat* I want the engine crane back.
Cody: What for?
Taylor: To put a new engine in a Charger.
Cody: She sold it. What are you talking about?
Taylor: I know. She bought a new one. Can I please have it back now?
Cody: *sighs* Whatever, follow me. *walks off*
Taylor: *walks in and follows him to the garage*
Cody: Need any help loading it?
Taylor: *brought Miley's truck* Yeah.
*They load it on and tie it up*
Taylor: Thanks. *gets in the truck*
Cody: No problem... So we should hang out some time.
Taylor: I don't think so Cody.
Cody: Why not?
Taylor: You know why. *takes the parking break off*
Cody: Dude I'm sorry...
Taylor: *shakes his head* You hurt my sisters and there is no way to forgive you for that. *looks at him with anger in his eyes*
Cody: So you just stopped by to get your shit?
Taylor: Yes I did. I came to get what belongs to me.
Cody: *sighs* Can you relay a message for me to Selena then?
Taylor: *looks away* What?
Cody: Tell her I still love her.
Taylor: *drives off thinking*
Cody: *did love her, but doesn't control his anger well and always took it out on Selena and she knew she couldn't live like that so she left him*
Chapter 101
When Taylor gets home
Taylor: *walks in and some what slams the garage door and walks straight into the kitchen to get something to drink*
Kevin: What's up with you?
Taylor: *takes a drink of water* Nothing. *continues.
Kevin: You sure?
Taylor: He's trying to fuck with me I swear.
Joe: Why, what'd he say?
Taylor: Maybe we should hang out some time. Tell Selena I still love her. Why can't we hang out? *mocking him, takes another drink and walks out to the garage to unload it*
Guys: *follow him out*
Nick: So what'd you say?
Taylor: Nothing, I drove off. *pulling the crane off the bed of the truck*
Joe: *sees him struggling a little* Need some help?
Taylor: Yeah.
Joe and Taylor: *get it down and set it on the ground*
Joe: God damn that shit is heavy.
Taylor: I always remembered it being heavier.
Kevin: So you going to tell her?
Taylor: Hell no. I remember how much she loved him and there is no sense in ripping the scab off of a wound.
Nick: Maybe there isn't a scab, maybe she is over it.
Taylor: Love never dies.
Joe: How do you know?
Taylor: I just do.
Joe: Who was the girl?
Taylor: *sighs* She is the girl.
Nick: What IS her name?
Taylor: Amanda, Amanda Bynes. *smiles at the thought of what they once were*
Kevin: What happened?
Taylor: I fucked up is what happened.
Miley: *walks up with Marilyn* He left and never looked back. *looks at the guys* Hey.
Guys: Hey.
Joe:*gives her a peck on the lips*
Taylor: *looks at her* Yeah.
Miley: *as Marilyn goes inside* You know she's still in town.
Taylor: *shakes his head no* No, I won't.
Miley: She's still single you know.
Taylor: *sighs* Miley stop.
Miley: What? You made me feel like this when you knew I loved Joe, and kept hounding at it.
Taylor: That was different.
Miley: Just talk to her.
Taylor: She has to hate me.
Miley: You're going to have to some time.
Taylor: I'm not talking to her.
Miley: Then I guess I should uninvite her to my graduation party I'm having the weekend before graduation.
Taylor: What?!
Miley: She was invited. You know we got along back then and we never stopped, I figured you weren't coming back after the 3rd year so when I was planning it last summer I invited her.
Taylor: *groans* Miley.
Miley: What? I'll univite her then.
Taylor: You can't do that.
Miley: Then what do you want me to do.
Taylor: I'll take care of it. So since when do you love him?
Miley: *blushes and looks at Joe then back at Taylor* Since the first week he came, I told him a couple days after you left.
Taylor: Just remember the talk we had yesterday.
Miley: *groans* Taylor stop.
Taylor: Just remember.
Miley: I will now shut up.
Taylor: Okay fine.
Miley: So you got the crane?
Taylor: Yup... *sighs*
Miley: He say anything?
Taylor: Asked if we could hang out, and to tell Selena he still loves her.
Miley: Did you tell him to eat a dick?
Taylor: Miley?!
Miley: What?
Taylor: Don't talk like that.
Miley: Why?
Taylor: Because it's weird for me.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Whatever.
Joe: So when shall we put it in?
Miley: As much as I love you and as much as I've taught you I don't think I've taught you enough. This is a me, Taylor and Mitch job.
Joe: *pouting face* Fine, when will you guys put it in?
Miley: After I finish the body and frame work.
Joe: *nods*
Miley: Don't worry there will be other stuff you can work on. *grabs his cheeks and kisses him lightly then slowly pulls away after a couple minutes*
Taylor: I really wish you wouldn't do that in front of me.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry Taylor.
Taylor: Yeah, yeah, now come on I know you have homework to be done.
Miley: *sighs* I know, I know. *walks inside and starts her homework*
Taylor: *walks in and some what slams the garage door and walks straight into the kitchen to get something to drink*
Kevin: What's up with you?
Taylor: *takes a drink of water* Nothing. *continues.
Kevin: You sure?
Taylor: He's trying to fuck with me I swear.
Joe: Why, what'd he say?
Taylor: Maybe we should hang out some time. Tell Selena I still love her. Why can't we hang out? *mocking him, takes another drink and walks out to the garage to unload it*
Guys: *follow him out*
Nick: So what'd you say?
Taylor: Nothing, I drove off. *pulling the crane off the bed of the truck*
Joe: *sees him struggling a little* Need some help?
Taylor: Yeah.
Joe and Taylor: *get it down and set it on the ground*
Joe: God damn that shit is heavy.
Taylor: I always remembered it being heavier.
Kevin: So you going to tell her?
Taylor: Hell no. I remember how much she loved him and there is no sense in ripping the scab off of a wound.
Nick: Maybe there isn't a scab, maybe she is over it.
Taylor: Love never dies.
Joe: How do you know?
Taylor: I just do.
Joe: Who was the girl?
Taylor: *sighs* She is the girl.
Nick: What IS her name?
Taylor: Amanda, Amanda Bynes. *smiles at the thought of what they once were*
Kevin: What happened?
Taylor: I fucked up is what happened.
Miley: *walks up with Marilyn* He left and never looked back. *looks at the guys* Hey.
Guys: Hey.
Joe:*gives her a peck on the lips*
Taylor: *looks at her* Yeah.
Miley: *as Marilyn goes inside* You know she's still in town.
Taylor: *shakes his head no* No, I won't.
Miley: She's still single you know.
Taylor: *sighs* Miley stop.
Miley: What? You made me feel like this when you knew I loved Joe, and kept hounding at it.
Taylor: That was different.
Miley: Just talk to her.
Taylor: She has to hate me.
Miley: You're going to have to some time.
Taylor: I'm not talking to her.
Miley: Then I guess I should uninvite her to my graduation party I'm having the weekend before graduation.
Taylor: What?!
Miley: She was invited. You know we got along back then and we never stopped, I figured you weren't coming back after the 3rd year so when I was planning it last summer I invited her.
Taylor: *groans* Miley.
Miley: What? I'll univite her then.
Taylor: You can't do that.
Miley: Then what do you want me to do.
Taylor: I'll take care of it. So since when do you love him?
Miley: *blushes and looks at Joe then back at Taylor* Since the first week he came, I told him a couple days after you left.
Taylor: Just remember the talk we had yesterday.
Miley: *groans* Taylor stop.
Taylor: Just remember.
Miley: I will now shut up.
Taylor: Okay fine.
Miley: So you got the crane?
Taylor: Yup... *sighs*
Miley: He say anything?
Taylor: Asked if we could hang out, and to tell Selena he still loves her.
Miley: Did you tell him to eat a dick?
Taylor: Miley?!
Miley: What?
Taylor: Don't talk like that.
Miley: Why?
Taylor: Because it's weird for me.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Whatever.
Joe: So when shall we put it in?
Miley: As much as I love you and as much as I've taught you I don't think I've taught you enough. This is a me, Taylor and Mitch job.
Joe: *pouting face* Fine, when will you guys put it in?
Miley: After I finish the body and frame work.
Joe: *nods*
Miley: Don't worry there will be other stuff you can work on. *grabs his cheeks and kisses him lightly then slowly pulls away after a couple minutes*
Taylor: I really wish you wouldn't do that in front of me.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry Taylor.
Taylor: Yeah, yeah, now come on I know you have homework to be done.
Miley: *sighs* I know, I know. *walks inside and starts her homework*
Chapter 102
Skipping again, to the 3rd of May. On the 29th of April Kevin and Nick went home because their parents were home, Joe came with but came back the next day Miley has been studying like crazy for her finals and has been constantly stressed out
At the soccer final game
Miley: *has the ball and kicks it to Jennifer on her team*
Jennifer: *carries the ball towards their side of the field and passes it to Emily*
Emily: *kicks it back to Miley*
Miley: *near the goal, just a small kick to win*
Demi: *kicks it towards her side and carries it almost to the goal*
Miley: *chases after and gets the ball back with a swift kick, then maneuvers it towards her goal*
Demi: *pushing against Miley's side with hers trying to get the ball back*
Miley: *pushing back with her body and kicks it to an open team mate*
Emily: *carries it for a moment till Miley becomes open again and kicks it to her*
Miley: *gets it back and moves it closer to her goal*
Emily: *guarding Miley*
Miley: *kicks it in passed the goalie just as the time buzzer goes off*
Announcer: And the final score is...
Miley: *listens*
Announcer: 16 to 27! In favor of the home team! (Miley's)
Miley: *jumps up* YES!
Miley's Team: *picks her up and cheers*
Miley: *laughs and cheers with the rest of them*
After the game
Team: *huddled together*
Coach: As we all know this was Miley's last season with us.
Team: Boo!
Coach: But we all know that we will now be passing the torch to our co-captain Emily Osment who will now pick her co-captain.
Emily: Um...
Miley: Come on Emily, you know who to pick. *gives her an encouraging nudge*
Emily: I pick... Jennifer. *random name*
Team: *cheers*
Coach: Now I want you ladies to get all your family and friends and meet us at the park for a farewell barbeque!
Team: *cheers*
Coach: *walks off*
At the park towards the end of the party (a/n: Mitch couldn't come because he had Marilyn)
Coach: Okay, okay ladies settle down!
Miley: *Is standing in front of Joe who has his arms around her waist, and Taylor is standing next to Miley holding her hand*
Team: *settles down*
Coach: We have some unfinished business!
Team: *calm*
Coach: We are losing the team captain that we have had for four years...
Team: BOO! *Miley didn't say anything*
Coach: We all know she worked her ass off and for that she is keeping this years season finals trophy!
Team: *cheers*
Miley: *jaw drops* What?
Coach: * walks towards her and nods* It's yours Miley, you have worked so hard these passed years and this is the teams token of appreciation. *hugs her*
Miley: *Joe and Taylor let go of her and she hugs back* Thank you so much.
Coach: *pulls away* You're welcome and thank you for these years.
Miley: *smiles* It was a blast.
Team: *surrounds Miley and picks her up again* Whoo! Miley's number 1, Miley's number 1! *they chant for a while as they carry her around the park as she laughs and cheers*
After a while, Miley hugs everyone good bye and she takes her trophy before driving home with the Boys.
Miley: I'm going to miss playing with them. *looks in her rear view mirror as she drives away*
Joe: Then why are you leaving?
Miley: *smiles* It was my time to leave. They were the one's that picked me up and put me together when I was broken but I'm fixed now and it's Emily's turn to be on top, she deserves it.
Taylor: You can always play again.
Miley: *laughs* True. *drives home*
Skipping again, I know I skip a lot whatever, any ways I'm skipping to the race on the 6th.
Joe: *at the track with her and Taylor* Good luck.
Miley: Do I really need luck? *teasing him*
Joe: *smiles* No, not really.
Miley: *giggles and kisses him*
Joe: *kisses back and pulls her closer by her cheeks*
Miley: *pulls him closer by wrapping her arms around his neck*
Joe: *pulls away* You should get going now.
Miley: *whines* One more please? *puppy dog face*
Joe: *chuckles and gives her a short kiss*
Miley: *pulls away and smiles* Okay see you guys after the race. *kisses Taylor on the cheek*
Taylor: Ewe, Joe saliva! *wipes his cheek off*
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: Awe poor Taylor. *wipes Taylor's cheek off and talks in a baby voice*
Taylor: *smacks his hand away* Creep.
Joe: *laughs*
Taylor: *laughs and watches the race with Joe*
At the soccer final game
Miley: *has the ball and kicks it to Jennifer on her team*
Jennifer: *carries the ball towards their side of the field and passes it to Emily*
Emily: *kicks it back to Miley*
Miley: *near the goal, just a small kick to win*
Demi: *kicks it towards her side and carries it almost to the goal*
Miley: *chases after and gets the ball back with a swift kick, then maneuvers it towards her goal*
Demi: *pushing against Miley's side with hers trying to get the ball back*
Miley: *pushing back with her body and kicks it to an open team mate*
Emily: *carries it for a moment till Miley becomes open again and kicks it to her*
Miley: *gets it back and moves it closer to her goal*
Emily: *guarding Miley*
Miley: *kicks it in passed the goalie just as the time buzzer goes off*
Announcer: And the final score is...
Miley: *listens*
Announcer: 16 to 27! In favor of the home team! (Miley's)
Miley: *jumps up* YES!
Miley's Team: *picks her up and cheers*
Miley: *laughs and cheers with the rest of them*
After the game
Team: *huddled together*
Coach: As we all know this was Miley's last season with us.
Team: Boo!
Coach: But we all know that we will now be passing the torch to our co-captain Emily Osment who will now pick her co-captain.
Emily: Um...
Miley: Come on Emily, you know who to pick. *gives her an encouraging nudge*
Emily: I pick... Jennifer. *random name*
Team: *cheers*
Coach: Now I want you ladies to get all your family and friends and meet us at the park for a farewell barbeque!
Team: *cheers*
Coach: *walks off*
At the park towards the end of the party (a/n: Mitch couldn't come because he had Marilyn)
Coach: Okay, okay ladies settle down!
Miley: *Is standing in front of Joe who has his arms around her waist, and Taylor is standing next to Miley holding her hand*
Team: *settles down*
Coach: We have some unfinished business!
Team: *calm*
Coach: We are losing the team captain that we have had for four years...
Team: BOO! *Miley didn't say anything*
Coach: We all know she worked her ass off and for that she is keeping this years season finals trophy!
Team: *cheers*
Miley: *jaw drops* What?
Coach: * walks towards her and nods* It's yours Miley, you have worked so hard these passed years and this is the teams token of appreciation. *hugs her*
Miley: *Joe and Taylor let go of her and she hugs back* Thank you so much.
Coach: *pulls away* You're welcome and thank you for these years.
Miley: *smiles* It was a blast.
Team: *surrounds Miley and picks her up again* Whoo! Miley's number 1, Miley's number 1! *they chant for a while as they carry her around the park as she laughs and cheers*
After a while, Miley hugs everyone good bye and she takes her trophy before driving home with the Boys.
Miley: I'm going to miss playing with them. *looks in her rear view mirror as she drives away*
Joe: Then why are you leaving?
Miley: *smiles* It was my time to leave. They were the one's that picked me up and put me together when I was broken but I'm fixed now and it's Emily's turn to be on top, she deserves it.
Taylor: You can always play again.
Miley: *laughs* True. *drives home*
Skipping again, I know I skip a lot whatever, any ways I'm skipping to the race on the 6th.
Joe: *at the track with her and Taylor* Good luck.
Miley: Do I really need luck? *teasing him*
Joe: *smiles* No, not really.
Miley: *giggles and kisses him*
Joe: *kisses back and pulls her closer by her cheeks*
Miley: *pulls him closer by wrapping her arms around his neck*
Joe: *pulls away* You should get going now.
Miley: *whines* One more please? *puppy dog face*
Joe: *chuckles and gives her a short kiss*
Miley: *pulls away and smiles* Okay see you guys after the race. *kisses Taylor on the cheek*
Taylor: Ewe, Joe saliva! *wipes his cheek off*
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: Awe poor Taylor. *wipes Taylor's cheek off and talks in a baby voice*
Taylor: *smacks his hand away* Creep.
Joe: *laughs*
Taylor: *laughs and watches the race with Joe*
Chapter 103
Long story short Miley won the race against Justin who...
Miley: *walking to Joe and Taylor*
Justin: Miley wait!
Miley: *yells at him* How many more times do I have to tell you no before you understand!?
Justin: Well if you would just fucking listen I would have said what I needed to say weeks ago!
Miley: I don't want to know, leave me alone. *walks up to Joe and Taylor, gives Joe a gentle and short kiss*
Joe: *kisses back and pulls away, then whispers in her ear* You look hot when you're mad.
Miley: *giggles and hits his chest playfully*
Taylor: Ewe.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry.
Taylor: No p-
Justin: *grabs her arm tightly* I wasn't finished talking to you.
Taylor: *clears his throat and looks at Justin*
Justin: *looks at him still not letting go* Can I help you?
Taylor: Yes you can, get your hands off of my sister.
Justin: This is none of your business, this is between me and her.
Taylor: Actually it is my business considering I'm her legal guardian. *lying just trying to make him leave*
Justin: And this concerns you how again?
Taylor: You fuck with her, you fuck with me.
Justin: Like I'm afraid of you.
Joe: Fuck with either of them and you fuck with me.
Miley: Seriously Justin let go of me. *hiding her pain as best as she can*
Justin: Then just talk to me!
Miley: No, and you can't make me.
Justin: *tightens his grip* What did you say?
Miley: *whimpers in pain* Let go!
Justin: Talk to me!
Miley: No!
Justin: Are you fucking stupid?!
Miley: *doesn't answer*
Taylor: *pushes Justin back* She said to let the fuck go!
Joe: *cuddles Miley* You okay baby?
Miley: I'm fine.
Joe: *kisses her arm and rubs it*
Justin: *pushes Taylor*
Miley: *yells as loud as she can* STOP!!!
Justin: *looks up* Why won't you talk to me!?
Miley: Because I owe nothing to you!
Justin: But I love you and I always have!
Miley: Really Justin then what's my favorite color?
Justin: Pink.
Miley: Wrong. What color are my eyes?
Justin: Brown.
Miley: *shakes her head* Not even close.
Joe: They are crystal blue with a green ring in the center.
Justin: What the fuck does that prove? Nothing!
Taylor: I would fucking appreciate it if you would stop talking to my sister like that!
Miley: What the fuck do you want me for any way? You have that whore Demi!
Justin: I like me a challenge.
Miley: Well this is a challenge you will never win Jus.
Justin: Really because you just called me Jus like you used to.
Miley: Ugh! Shut up, I don't love you, I don't want you and that will always stand to be true.
Justin: Whatever all I ever wanted from you was to see how tight you were.
Miley: *jaw drops*
Joe and Taylor: *tackle him and beat him up*
Miley: STOP!...STOP!
Keep fighting
Miley: I said to STOP!
Fight for a while longer
Taylor: Don't you ever come near my sister again or I will Kill you! *walks to the car with Joe*
Miley: *walks to the car angrily and drives home quickly and gets out*
Joe: Mi, what's wrong?
Miley: I am so sick and tired of the fighting! I can't take it any more! *goes to her room and slams the door*
Joe: *knocks on her door* Mi, open up.
Miley: Go away, I don't want to talk!
Joe: *sighs and walks to his room and shortly after falls asleep*
In the middle of the night with everyone asleep
Miley: *moaning and groaning in her sleep, tossing and turning*
Joe: *hears noises and figures she's just dreaming*
Miley: *sits up and whimpers* Ouch. *she said quietly as her cramps become sharper*
Taylor: *thinks the same*
Miley: *screams in pain*
Joe and Taylor: *run to the hall way* What was that?
Miley: *holding her stomach and screams again*
Miley: *walking to Joe and Taylor*
Justin: Miley wait!
Miley: *yells at him* How many more times do I have to tell you no before you understand!?
Justin: Well if you would just fucking listen I would have said what I needed to say weeks ago!
Miley: I don't want to know, leave me alone. *walks up to Joe and Taylor, gives Joe a gentle and short kiss*
Joe: *kisses back and pulls away, then whispers in her ear* You look hot when you're mad.
Miley: *giggles and hits his chest playfully*
Taylor: Ewe.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry.
Taylor: No p-
Justin: *grabs her arm tightly* I wasn't finished talking to you.
Taylor: *clears his throat and looks at Justin*
Justin: *looks at him still not letting go* Can I help you?
Taylor: Yes you can, get your hands off of my sister.
Justin: This is none of your business, this is between me and her.
Taylor: Actually it is my business considering I'm her legal guardian. *lying just trying to make him leave*
Justin: And this concerns you how again?
Taylor: You fuck with her, you fuck with me.
Justin: Like I'm afraid of you.
Joe: Fuck with either of them and you fuck with me.
Miley: Seriously Justin let go of me. *hiding her pain as best as she can*
Justin: Then just talk to me!
Miley: No, and you can't make me.
Justin: *tightens his grip* What did you say?
Miley: *whimpers in pain* Let go!
Justin: Talk to me!
Miley: No!
Justin: Are you fucking stupid?!
Miley: *doesn't answer*
Taylor: *pushes Justin back* She said to let the fuck go!
Joe: *cuddles Miley* You okay baby?
Miley: I'm fine.
Joe: *kisses her arm and rubs it*
Justin: *pushes Taylor*
Miley: *yells as loud as she can* STOP!!!
Justin: *looks up* Why won't you talk to me!?
Miley: Because I owe nothing to you!
Justin: But I love you and I always have!
Miley: Really Justin then what's my favorite color?
Justin: Pink.
Miley: Wrong. What color are my eyes?
Justin: Brown.
Miley: *shakes her head* Not even close.
Joe: They are crystal blue with a green ring in the center.
Justin: What the fuck does that prove? Nothing!
Taylor: I would fucking appreciate it if you would stop talking to my sister like that!
Miley: What the fuck do you want me for any way? You have that whore Demi!
Justin: I like me a challenge.
Miley: Well this is a challenge you will never win Jus.
Justin: Really because you just called me Jus like you used to.
Miley: Ugh! Shut up, I don't love you, I don't want you and that will always stand to be true.
Justin: Whatever all I ever wanted from you was to see how tight you were.
Miley: *jaw drops*
Joe and Taylor: *tackle him and beat him up*
Miley: STOP!...STOP!
Keep fighting
Miley: I said to STOP!
Fight for a while longer
Taylor: Don't you ever come near my sister again or I will Kill you! *walks to the car with Joe*
Miley: *walks to the car angrily and drives home quickly and gets out*
Joe: Mi, what's wrong?
Miley: I am so sick and tired of the fighting! I can't take it any more! *goes to her room and slams the door*
Joe: *knocks on her door* Mi, open up.
Miley: Go away, I don't want to talk!
Joe: *sighs and walks to his room and shortly after falls asleep*
In the middle of the night with everyone asleep
Miley: *moaning and groaning in her sleep, tossing and turning*
Joe: *hears noises and figures she's just dreaming*
Miley: *sits up and whimpers* Ouch. *she said quietly as her cramps become sharper*
Taylor: *thinks the same*
Miley: *screams in pain*
Joe and Taylor: *run to the hall way* What was that?
Miley: *holding her stomach and screams again*
Chapter 104
Joe and Taylor: *open her door to see...*
Miley: It hurts. *has her eyes closed as she screams*
Taylor: Destiny, what hurts?
Miley: *clenching her stomach*
Joe: *pulls her covers down and sees blood EVERYWHERE on her sheet* Taylor. *points*
Taylor: *looks and gets more worried* Mi?
Miley: *leans back on the head board* Ow!
Taylor: Mi, we need to take you to the hospital.
Miley: No.
Taylor: I wasn't asking, we're going.
Miley: No.
Taylor: Joe, start the car, and get a phone. *picks Miley up and carries her to the car, lays her in the back seat and sits next to her* Give me the phone Joe and drive to the hospital.
Joe: Where the hell is the hospital?
Taylor: *gets out and makes Joe switch spots with him* Call Sel and tell her to call V.
Joe: *calls and tells her what's happening* She'll meet us there.
Miley: *holding her stomach* Damn it, I'm going to have to reupholster my whole back seat! *she follows this by a scream of pure pain*
Joe: Miley please calm down you're scaring me.*worried out of his mind*
Miley: *eyes close as tears pour out* It hurts.
Joe: I know. *stroking her hair and doesn't know what else to do*
Miley: *curls into a ball*
Taylor: *focusing on driving and pulls up to the emergency room* Help me get her out.
Joe: *carries Miley in as Taylor...*
Taylor: I need a doctor my sister is bleeding.
Nurse: Let me see her first.
Taylor: *rushes over to Miley and Joe*
Nurse: Oh no, we need a doctor stat!
Doctor: *rushes over*
Nurse: *gets a stretcher and Miley is immediately rushed into a room*
Doctor: *in an ER room* Stats?
Nurse: Blood pressure is low breathing is slowing.
Doctor: Blood type?
Nurse: *quickly slips her head out* Destiny Cyrus blood type?!
Taylor: *looks up quickly* AB-. Is she going to be okay?
Nurse: I don't know. *rushes back in to the room* AB-.
Doctor: Any one else with that blood type we are all out.
Nurse: *walks out to the waiting room* Any one here with AB- blood type?!
Taylor: Me!
Nurse: Follow me.
Later on when Selena and Vanessa get there
Joe and Taylor: *pacing back and forth worried sick*
Vanessa: Will you two please sit down already! *crying as Selena comforts her*
Taylor: Why won't they tell us anything?!
Selena: Because they have to find out what's wrong first. *crying as well*
Joe: Well shouldn't they be done yet?!
Vanessa: Just sit down!
Joe: *trying not to cry, he really loves her and doesn't want to loose her*
Nurse: *comes out* Destiny Cyrus?
They all look up quickly.
Nurse: May I speak to the family?
Taylor: I'm her brother.
Selena and Vanessa: We're her sisters.
Joe: *looks down*
Nurse: You are?
Joe: Boy friend.
Nurse: *sighs* I need to speak to them alone.
Selena, Vanessa and Taylor: He's fine, he is family sort of.
Nurse: *sighs* Okay well, please take a seat.
They all take a seat.
Nurse: We ran some test, she is currently stable.
Taylor: She's going to be okay? What happened?
Nurse: It seems as though her body was under far too much stress and it cracked under the pressure.
Selena: So what exactly happened?
Nurse: Well she was on her menstrual cycle which causes vaginal bleeding of course but when the stress came into play it became heavier and when you begin to hemorrhage as she did it became even worse because one she has had a kid and the surgery which we can not disclose in front of her boyfriend caused it to become 6 times worse. (The whole kid factor and surgery is so not possible but whatever, I'm aware of how shitty this whole episode is)
Joe: What?
Nurse: She lost a significant amount of blood due to a vaginal hemorrhage.
Vanessa: *clears her throat* Can we see her?
Nurse: Sure, but don't pressure her too much and only two at a time.
Taylor: You girls can go first.
Miley: It hurts. *has her eyes closed as she screams*
Taylor: Destiny, what hurts?
Miley: *clenching her stomach*
Joe: *pulls her covers down and sees blood EVERYWHERE on her sheet* Taylor. *points*
Taylor: *looks and gets more worried* Mi?
Miley: *leans back on the head board* Ow!
Taylor: Mi, we need to take you to the hospital.
Miley: No.
Taylor: I wasn't asking, we're going.
Miley: No.
Taylor: Joe, start the car, and get a phone. *picks Miley up and carries her to the car, lays her in the back seat and sits next to her* Give me the phone Joe and drive to the hospital.
Joe: Where the hell is the hospital?
Taylor: *gets out and makes Joe switch spots with him* Call Sel and tell her to call V.
Joe: *calls and tells her what's happening* She'll meet us there.
Miley: *holding her stomach* Damn it, I'm going to have to reupholster my whole back seat! *she follows this by a scream of pure pain*
Joe: Miley please calm down you're scaring me.*worried out of his mind*
Miley: *eyes close as tears pour out* It hurts.
Joe: I know. *stroking her hair and doesn't know what else to do*
Miley: *curls into a ball*
Taylor: *focusing on driving and pulls up to the emergency room* Help me get her out.
Joe: *carries Miley in as Taylor...*
Taylor: I need a doctor my sister is bleeding.
Nurse: Let me see her first.
Taylor: *rushes over to Miley and Joe*
Nurse: Oh no, we need a doctor stat!
Doctor: *rushes over*
Nurse: *gets a stretcher and Miley is immediately rushed into a room*
Doctor: *in an ER room* Stats?
Nurse: Blood pressure is low breathing is slowing.
Doctor: Blood type?
Nurse: *quickly slips her head out* Destiny Cyrus blood type?!
Taylor: *looks up quickly* AB-. Is she going to be okay?
Nurse: I don't know. *rushes back in to the room* AB-.
Doctor: Any one else with that blood type we are all out.
Nurse: *walks out to the waiting room* Any one here with AB- blood type?!
Taylor: Me!
Nurse: Follow me.
Later on when Selena and Vanessa get there
Joe and Taylor: *pacing back and forth worried sick*
Vanessa: Will you two please sit down already! *crying as Selena comforts her*
Taylor: Why won't they tell us anything?!
Selena: Because they have to find out what's wrong first. *crying as well*
Joe: Well shouldn't they be done yet?!
Vanessa: Just sit down!
Joe: *trying not to cry, he really loves her and doesn't want to loose her*
Nurse: *comes out* Destiny Cyrus?
They all look up quickly.
Nurse: May I speak to the family?
Taylor: I'm her brother.
Selena and Vanessa: We're her sisters.
Joe: *looks down*
Nurse: You are?
Joe: Boy friend.
Nurse: *sighs* I need to speak to them alone.
Selena, Vanessa and Taylor: He's fine, he is family sort of.
Nurse: *sighs* Okay well, please take a seat.
They all take a seat.
Nurse: We ran some test, she is currently stable.
Taylor: She's going to be okay? What happened?
Nurse: It seems as though her body was under far too much stress and it cracked under the pressure.
Selena: So what exactly happened?
Nurse: Well she was on her menstrual cycle which causes vaginal bleeding of course but when the stress came into play it became heavier and when you begin to hemorrhage as she did it became even worse because one she has had a kid and the surgery which we can not disclose in front of her boyfriend caused it to become 6 times worse. (The whole kid factor and surgery is so not possible but whatever, I'm aware of how shitty this whole episode is)
Joe: What?
Nurse: She lost a significant amount of blood due to a vaginal hemorrhage.
Vanessa: *clears her throat* Can we see her?
Nurse: Sure, but don't pressure her too much and only two at a time.
Taylor: You girls can go first.
Chapter 105
In the room with Miley
Selena: You had me worried sick. *hugs her*
Miley: I'm sorry. *weakly hugs back, she is all tied up to wires and IV's*
Vanessa: *hugs her too* It's okay just never do that again.
Miley: Are the boys okay?
Selena: Yeah, are you?
Miley: *faintly smiles* Yeah.
After a while, the girls left because Miley was okay and they had work the next day. When Taylor and Joe come in
Taylor: *runs in and hugs her* Are you okay?
Miley: *faintly smiles once again and hugs back* I'm fine, where's my Joey?
Joe: *wipes a tear, doesn't like seeing her hooked up to a bunch of machines* I'm right here baby *walks over to her and kisses her forehead* I'm right here. *another tear falls*
Miley: Don't cry Joey. *wipes his tears away with her thumb*
Joe: *smiles a little* I was so scared I thought I was going to lose you.
Miley: You could never lose me. *strokes his cheeks with her thumbs*
Joe: *kisses her lips lightly and slowly*
Miley: *kisses back even more gently just as her monitors start beeping*
Joe: *pulls away and chuckles* Happy are we?
Miley: *giggles* I'd be happier if I knew what had happened.
Joe: Um maybe you should ask a doctor...
Taylor: Qe don't exactly know how to explain it. I'll go get your doctor. *leaves*
Joe: Right. So how are you feeling?
Miley: Better. *smiles at him lightly*
Taylor: *comes back in with a doctor following*
Doctor: Okay Miss Cyrus, let's see... *looks at her chart* Well you had a vaginal hemorrhage.
Miley: What caused it?
Doctor: Well you are on your menstrual cycle and you seem to have been under a heavy load of stress lately which was most likely the cause of the hemorrhage at first but then we factored in the fact that you have had a child which intensified it by 2 times then another 4 due to the surgery you had later on.
Taylor: What surgery?
Doctor: *looks at Miley for approval*
Miley: *sighs and looks down* I'll tell them. But when can I get out?
Doctor: Tomorrow morning. *nods and leaves*
Taylor: What surgery Mi?
Miley: I-I had my um... tubes tied.
Joe: *a little upset not mad just sad because he always wanted kids* So you can't have kids?
Miley: *looks at him then back down* Yeah... but it is reversible.
Taylor: Why'd you do it?
Miley: *looks at him as a tear falls* Because I was stupid. I never wanted kids but then when I got pregnant I couldn't just get rid of it and I figured I wouldn't want any more kids so I tied them so I wouldn't get pregnant again. Then as Marilyn grew I felt so stupid for never wanting kids, she is the most awesome thing ever, I gave life to a beautiful little girl and now I regret ever doing it and now I'm just, I'm just so sorry. *looks back down*
Joe: *lifts her chin* Don't regret it, it was one laps in judgment.
Miley: *looks in his eyes* Are you mad?
Joe: *smiles* Of course not. I have no right to be, and you should never be sorry for something you did in the past that you thought was best for you and then think I'll be mad.
Miley: *smiles and gives him a short but very passionate kiss*
Joe: *pulls away*
Miley: *lays her head back down* You guys should get going.
Taylor: Where?
Miley: Home, get some sleep I'll be fine.
Joe: We're not going any where.
Miley: Go. *points to the door*
Taylor: Not a chance Mi.
Miley: *groans* You guys suck.
Joe and Taylor: Because we love you.
Miley: *smiles* I love you guys too.
Joe and Taylor: *both kiss one of her cheeks at the same time* Night miles.
Miley: *smiles wider as she closes her eyes and she drifts off to sleep* Night.
Selena: You had me worried sick. *hugs her*
Miley: I'm sorry. *weakly hugs back, she is all tied up to wires and IV's*
Vanessa: *hugs her too* It's okay just never do that again.
Miley: Are the boys okay?
Selena: Yeah, are you?
Miley: *faintly smiles* Yeah.
After a while, the girls left because Miley was okay and they had work the next day. When Taylor and Joe come in
Taylor: *runs in and hugs her* Are you okay?
Miley: *faintly smiles once again and hugs back* I'm fine, where's my Joey?
Joe: *wipes a tear, doesn't like seeing her hooked up to a bunch of machines* I'm right here baby *walks over to her and kisses her forehead* I'm right here. *another tear falls*
Miley: Don't cry Joey. *wipes his tears away with her thumb*
Joe: *smiles a little* I was so scared I thought I was going to lose you.
Miley: You could never lose me. *strokes his cheeks with her thumbs*
Joe: *kisses her lips lightly and slowly*
Miley: *kisses back even more gently just as her monitors start beeping*
Joe: *pulls away and chuckles* Happy are we?
Miley: *giggles* I'd be happier if I knew what had happened.
Joe: Um maybe you should ask a doctor...
Taylor: Qe don't exactly know how to explain it. I'll go get your doctor. *leaves*
Joe: Right. So how are you feeling?
Miley: Better. *smiles at him lightly*
Taylor: *comes back in with a doctor following*
Doctor: Okay Miss Cyrus, let's see... *looks at her chart* Well you had a vaginal hemorrhage.
Miley: What caused it?
Doctor: Well you are on your menstrual cycle and you seem to have been under a heavy load of stress lately which was most likely the cause of the hemorrhage at first but then we factored in the fact that you have had a child which intensified it by 2 times then another 4 due to the surgery you had later on.
Taylor: What surgery?
Doctor: *looks at Miley for approval*
Miley: *sighs and looks down* I'll tell them. But when can I get out?
Doctor: Tomorrow morning. *nods and leaves*
Taylor: What surgery Mi?
Miley: I-I had my um... tubes tied.
Joe: *a little upset not mad just sad because he always wanted kids* So you can't have kids?
Miley: *looks at him then back down* Yeah... but it is reversible.
Taylor: Why'd you do it?
Miley: *looks at him as a tear falls* Because I was stupid. I never wanted kids but then when I got pregnant I couldn't just get rid of it and I figured I wouldn't want any more kids so I tied them so I wouldn't get pregnant again. Then as Marilyn grew I felt so stupid for never wanting kids, she is the most awesome thing ever, I gave life to a beautiful little girl and now I regret ever doing it and now I'm just, I'm just so sorry. *looks back down*
Joe: *lifts her chin* Don't regret it, it was one laps in judgment.
Miley: *looks in his eyes* Are you mad?
Joe: *smiles* Of course not. I have no right to be, and you should never be sorry for something you did in the past that you thought was best for you and then think I'll be mad.
Miley: *smiles and gives him a short but very passionate kiss*
Joe: *pulls away*
Miley: *lays her head back down* You guys should get going.
Taylor: Where?
Miley: Home, get some sleep I'll be fine.
Joe: We're not going any where.
Miley: Go. *points to the door*
Taylor: Not a chance Mi.
Miley: *groans* You guys suck.
Joe and Taylor: Because we love you.
Miley: *smiles* I love you guys too.
Joe and Taylor: *both kiss one of her cheeks at the same time* Night miles.
Miley: *smiles wider as she closes her eyes and she drifts off to sleep* Night.
Chapter 106
The next morning still at the hospital
Miley: *asleep on the bed*
Taylor: *asleep in a chair next to Joe*
Joe: *asleep as well*
At Miley's house
Mitch: *has Marilyn with him, and has been ringing the door bell for 10 minutes* I'm going to call mommy. *pulls his cell phone out and dials Miley's cell*
No response
Mitch: *sighs and calls Taylor's cell*
At the hospital
Taylor: *woke up from Miley's phone going off, he turned it off with out looking at the caller I.D.*
Mitch: *waiting for someone to answer*
Taylor: *tiredly looks at his phone and walks out of the room before answering it* Hello?
Mitch: Hello, where the hell is Miley?
Taylor: Why?
Mitch: She is supposed to have Mar for the next week.
Taylor: Shit, um well be there later today.
Mitch: Where are you?
Taylor: We're at the hospital right now.
Mitch: What?! Why?! Is everyone okay?!
Taylor: Miley was hemorrhaging last night.
Mitch: Is she okay, will she be okay, is she awake?! *keeps rambling with more frantic questions*
Taylor: Calm down, she became stable a couple hours after we brought her they just kept her over night to make sure she was okay.
Mitch: *taking deep breathes* What happened?
Taylor: *sighs* Me and Joe got in a fight with some dude Justin and Miley started freaking out about how she's sick of all the fighting and then the doctor said that it was from stress, her being on her period and because she has her tubes tied.
Mitch: *relaxes* So she's okay?
Taylor: Yes.
Mitch: Okay well tell her that I'll keep Marilyn an extra night so she can relax and then she can pick her up on Sunday.
Taylor: Okay, I'll be sure to tell her.
Mitch: Okay, bye.
Taylor: Bye.*they hang up and he walks into the room*
Mitch: *goes home with out telling Marilyn what happened to Miley*
Joe: *is now awake* Who was that? *whispering*
Taylor: *whispering as well* Mitch.
Joe: *nods* What did he want?
Taylor: To know where Miley was.
Joe: *nods and looks at Miley* She's so cute when she sleeps.
Taylor: And that is so creepy.
Joe: *chuckles* Sorry.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Yeah well she says the same about you.
Joe: *smiles*
Miley: *wakes up, stretches but doesn't open her eyes*
Joe: Miley?
Miley: Hmm?
Taylor: Are you feeling okay?
Miley: *opens her eyes* Yeah... when can I get out?
Joe: I'll go ask the doctor. *leaves*
Miley: So who was on the phone?
Taylor: Mitch.
Miley: Oh no, I forgot I have Marilyn today! *puts her hands on her head* Shit.
Taylor: It's okay I told him what happened and he said he'll take her until Sunday.
Miley: I'm so irresponsible.
Taylor: No you aren't. You couldn't help what happened.
Miley: *sighs* Damn it.
Taylor: Relax Miles.
Miley: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Doctor: Okay Miss Cyrus over night your vitals all seemed normal and you can be discharged when you choose.
Miley: I choose now.
Doctor: Okay all I need is a parent or guardians signature.
Miley: I'm emancipated.
Doctor: Okay *hands her a paper to sign*
Miley: *takes it and signs it*
Doctor: *takes it back* Okay go ahead and get dressed and you can leave. (a/n: Taylor went home after Miley fell asleep to get her some clothes)
Miley: *sighs and sits up*
Boys: *standing there*
Miley: Out boys.
Boys: Oh right. *leave*
Miley: *gets dressed and walks out* Okay let's go.
Nurse: You must be seated in a wheel chair until in your car.
Miley: No.
Nurse: Ma'am...
Miley: I said no, I'm fine I can walk by myself.
Taylor: Miley it's policy just sit down.
Miley: I don't care.
Nurse: Ma'am please.
Miley: Touch me with that wheel chair and see if I don't hurt you. *giving her a serious look then starts to walk out*
Nurse: *sighs*
Boys: We'll make sure she doesn't fall. *runs after her*
Miley: *get's in the drivers seat* (a/n: Taylor switched cars to the truck so no one would have to sit in blood)
Joe: *sits in the middle*
Taylor: *sits on the other side* Mi, should you be driving?
Miley: Should you be talking?
Taylor: *sighs*
Miley: *drives home* (a/n: she hates being babied and hates being in hospitals) *she gets out and goes straight to her room to get her sheet to start washing them*
Miley: *asleep on the bed*
Taylor: *asleep in a chair next to Joe*
Joe: *asleep as well*
At Miley's house
Mitch: *has Marilyn with him, and has been ringing the door bell for 10 minutes* I'm going to call mommy. *pulls his cell phone out and dials Miley's cell*
No response
Mitch: *sighs and calls Taylor's cell*
At the hospital
Taylor: *woke up from Miley's phone going off, he turned it off with out looking at the caller I.D.*
Mitch: *waiting for someone to answer*
Taylor: *tiredly looks at his phone and walks out of the room before answering it* Hello?
Mitch: Hello, where the hell is Miley?
Taylor: Why?
Mitch: She is supposed to have Mar for the next week.
Taylor: Shit, um well be there later today.
Mitch: Where are you?
Taylor: We're at the hospital right now.
Mitch: What?! Why?! Is everyone okay?!
Taylor: Miley was hemorrhaging last night.
Mitch: Is she okay, will she be okay, is she awake?! *keeps rambling with more frantic questions*
Taylor: Calm down, she became stable a couple hours after we brought her they just kept her over night to make sure she was okay.
Mitch: *taking deep breathes* What happened?
Taylor: *sighs* Me and Joe got in a fight with some dude Justin and Miley started freaking out about how she's sick of all the fighting and then the doctor said that it was from stress, her being on her period and because she has her tubes tied.
Mitch: *relaxes* So she's okay?
Taylor: Yes.
Mitch: Okay well tell her that I'll keep Marilyn an extra night so she can relax and then she can pick her up on Sunday.
Taylor: Okay, I'll be sure to tell her.
Mitch: Okay, bye.
Taylor: Bye.*they hang up and he walks into the room*
Mitch: *goes home with out telling Marilyn what happened to Miley*
Joe: *is now awake* Who was that? *whispering*
Taylor: *whispering as well* Mitch.
Joe: *nods* What did he want?
Taylor: To know where Miley was.
Joe: *nods and looks at Miley* She's so cute when she sleeps.
Taylor: And that is so creepy.
Joe: *chuckles* Sorry.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Yeah well she says the same about you.
Joe: *smiles*
Miley: *wakes up, stretches but doesn't open her eyes*
Joe: Miley?
Miley: Hmm?
Taylor: Are you feeling okay?
Miley: *opens her eyes* Yeah... when can I get out?
Joe: I'll go ask the doctor. *leaves*
Miley: So who was on the phone?
Taylor: Mitch.
Miley: Oh no, I forgot I have Marilyn today! *puts her hands on her head* Shit.
Taylor: It's okay I told him what happened and he said he'll take her until Sunday.
Miley: I'm so irresponsible.
Taylor: No you aren't. You couldn't help what happened.
Miley: *sighs* Damn it.
Taylor: Relax Miles.
Miley: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Doctor: Okay Miss Cyrus over night your vitals all seemed normal and you can be discharged when you choose.
Miley: I choose now.
Doctor: Okay all I need is a parent or guardians signature.
Miley: I'm emancipated.
Doctor: Okay *hands her a paper to sign*
Miley: *takes it and signs it*
Doctor: *takes it back* Okay go ahead and get dressed and you can leave. (a/n: Taylor went home after Miley fell asleep to get her some clothes)
Miley: *sighs and sits up*
Boys: *standing there*
Miley: Out boys.
Boys: Oh right. *leave*
Miley: *gets dressed and walks out* Okay let's go.
Nurse: You must be seated in a wheel chair until in your car.
Miley: No.
Nurse: Ma'am...
Miley: I said no, I'm fine I can walk by myself.
Taylor: Miley it's policy just sit down.
Miley: I don't care.
Nurse: Ma'am please.
Miley: Touch me with that wheel chair and see if I don't hurt you. *giving her a serious look then starts to walk out*
Nurse: *sighs*
Boys: We'll make sure she doesn't fall. *runs after her*
Miley: *get's in the drivers seat* (a/n: Taylor switched cars to the truck so no one would have to sit in blood)
Joe: *sits in the middle*
Taylor: *sits on the other side* Mi, should you be driving?
Miley: Should you be talking?
Taylor: *sighs*
Miley: *drives home* (a/n: she hates being babied and hates being in hospitals) *she gets out and goes straight to her room to get her sheet to start washing them*
Chapter 107
Taylor: Mi, you are supposed to be taking it easy.
Miley: Taylor I'm doing laundry not training for a marathon. *puts the sheets in the wash and starts it*
Taylor: *sighs*
Miley: *walks over to her Mustang* And here comes the big cleaning job.
Joe: You know you were freaking out about how you are going to have to reupholster the whole back seat.
Miley: I don't know why, I have a material that is child proof. *opens the door and grabs some cleaning products and starts cleaning*
Joe: Do you need any help?
Miley: No, but shouldn't you be leaving?
Joe: To where?
Miley: To go home for Mother's day.
Joe: I don't know if I should leave you.
Miley: Go, I'm fine.
Joe: Mi--
Miley: Go. *finishes cleaning*
Taylor: Just go. I'll be here and then I'll meet you there tomorrow.
Joe: *sighs* I love you.
Miley: I love you too. *gives him a long yet short kiss*
Joe: *kisses back then slowly pulls away*
Miley: *smiles as he leaves*
Skipping to the next morning with Selena, Vanessa, Taylor and Miley at the tombstone for mother's day.
Selena: Happy Mother's day mom. *wipes a tear as she puts some flowers down and kisses the tombstone*
Vanessa: I miss you so much. *kisses the tomb stone as she also put some flowers down*
Miley: *let's a few tears roll down her cheeks before saying* I love you. Happy Mom day. *kisses the tomb stone and puts some flowers down*
Taylor: I'm sorry I haven't been around lately but I do miss you and I love you so much. *kisses the tombstone and places flowers on it*
After a few minutes they all leave Miley to Mitch's, Selena to David's parents, Vanessa to Zac's parents and Taylor to " the Jonas'"
With Miley at Mitch's
Miley: *knocks on the door*
MM: *answers* Miley! *hugs her* Nice to see you again.
Miley: Hello, happy Mother's day. *hugs her as she walks in*
MM: *let's go*
Marilyn: *runs up to Miley* Mommy!
Miley: *let's go and smiles at her* Hi baby. *squats down to hug her*
Marilyn: *hugs back* I missed you.
Miley: *smiles and hugs tighter* I missed you too kid. *kisses her forehead* So where's daddy?
Marilyn: With Emily.
Miley: *stands up* When will he be back?
MM: Maybe a half an hour.
Miley: *nods* So do you need any help with any thing?
MM: Nope, the guys are all doing it today.
Miley: *smiles* Ah, my favorite day.
MM: Isn't it always. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs and sits on the couch*
Around a half an hour later
Mason: *walks down the stairs at the exact same time as...*
Mitch: *walks in with ?*
Marilyn: Daddy! *runs up to him and hugs him*
Mitch: *eyes go wide as he sees Miley and Marilyn there, but he bends down and hugs her* Hi baby.
?: *observed Mason being in front of Mitch when Marilyn came running to him then Mitch being called daddy, and finally Miley on the couch* Miley? *whispered Miley*
Mason: *looks at Miley* Oh hey Miles. *hugs her when she stands up*
Miley: *hugs back* Hey how are you?
Mason: Alright how about your self?
Miley: *smiles wide* Good, I've been good. *looks to see who walked in as her jaw immediately drops* Uh...
Mitch: Hey Miles, what are you doing here? *forgot she comes every year*
MM: Mitchell don't be rude she comes here every year remember.
Miley: Um... *closes her mouth*
?: I thought you guys just met this year?
Miley: Um...
Emily: Can some one please... explain this--
MD: Who wants to open presents?
Marilyn: Ou, mommy mine first! *looking at Miley*
MM: Not now hunny, come on let's go in the kitchen Mar.
His parents, Marilyn and Mason go in the kitchen
Emily: *freaking out on the inside*
Mitch: Okay before you get too mad let us explain.
Emily: You two have a kid?!
Miley: Calm down please.
Emily: You said she was just a kid you baby sat! *talking to Miley*
Miley: Ugh. *walks out side*
They follow her
Mitch: Miley wait!
Miley: What?! MITCH HOW COULD YOU FORGET THAT I COME HERE EVERY YEAR?!
Mitch: I don't know!
Miley: I'VE COME HERE EVERY YEAR SINCE I WAS 6!
Emily: *looks at her* Exactly how long have you known him?
Miley: *looks at her then looks down* Since I was 1.
Emily: So you guys used to date?
Miley: *looks at her* No. No we never dated.
Emily: Then how the hell did you two end up with a kid together?!
Miley: *looks at Mitch*
Mitch: Maybe you should sit down.
Emily: *hesitantly sits* Just tell me what the hell is going on.
Miley: Taylor I'm doing laundry not training for a marathon. *puts the sheets in the wash and starts it*
Taylor: *sighs*
Miley: *walks over to her Mustang* And here comes the big cleaning job.
Joe: You know you were freaking out about how you are going to have to reupholster the whole back seat.
Miley: I don't know why, I have a material that is child proof. *opens the door and grabs some cleaning products and starts cleaning*
Joe: Do you need any help?
Miley: No, but shouldn't you be leaving?
Joe: To where?
Miley: To go home for Mother's day.
Joe: I don't know if I should leave you.
Miley: Go, I'm fine.
Joe: Mi--
Miley: Go. *finishes cleaning*
Taylor: Just go. I'll be here and then I'll meet you there tomorrow.
Joe: *sighs* I love you.
Miley: I love you too. *gives him a long yet short kiss*
Joe: *kisses back then slowly pulls away*
Miley: *smiles as he leaves*
Skipping to the next morning with Selena, Vanessa, Taylor and Miley at the tombstone for mother's day.
Selena: Happy Mother's day mom. *wipes a tear as she puts some flowers down and kisses the tombstone*
Vanessa: I miss you so much. *kisses the tomb stone as she also put some flowers down*
Miley: *let's a few tears roll down her cheeks before saying* I love you. Happy Mom day. *kisses the tomb stone and puts some flowers down*
Taylor: I'm sorry I haven't been around lately but I do miss you and I love you so much. *kisses the tombstone and places flowers on it*
After a few minutes they all leave Miley to Mitch's, Selena to David's parents, Vanessa to Zac's parents and Taylor to " the Jonas'"
With Miley at Mitch's
Miley: *knocks on the door*
MM: *answers* Miley! *hugs her* Nice to see you again.
Miley: Hello, happy Mother's day. *hugs her as she walks in*
MM: *let's go*
Marilyn: *runs up to Miley* Mommy!
Miley: *let's go and smiles at her* Hi baby. *squats down to hug her*
Marilyn: *hugs back* I missed you.
Miley: *smiles and hugs tighter* I missed you too kid. *kisses her forehead* So where's daddy?
Marilyn: With Emily.
Miley: *stands up* When will he be back?
MM: Maybe a half an hour.
Miley: *nods* So do you need any help with any thing?
MM: Nope, the guys are all doing it today.
Miley: *smiles* Ah, my favorite day.
MM: Isn't it always. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs and sits on the couch*
Around a half an hour later
Mason: *walks down the stairs at the exact same time as...*
Mitch: *walks in with ?*
Marilyn: Daddy! *runs up to him and hugs him*
Mitch: *eyes go wide as he sees Miley and Marilyn there, but he bends down and hugs her* Hi baby.
?: *observed Mason being in front of Mitch when Marilyn came running to him then Mitch being called daddy, and finally Miley on the couch* Miley? *whispered Miley*
Mason: *looks at Miley* Oh hey Miles. *hugs her when she stands up*
Miley: *hugs back* Hey how are you?
Mason: Alright how about your self?
Miley: *smiles wide* Good, I've been good. *looks to see who walked in as her jaw immediately drops* Uh...
Mitch: Hey Miles, what are you doing here? *forgot she comes every year*
MM: Mitchell don't be rude she comes here every year remember.
Miley: Um... *closes her mouth*
?: I thought you guys just met this year?
Miley: Um...
Emily: Can some one please... explain this--
MD: Who wants to open presents?
Marilyn: Ou, mommy mine first! *looking at Miley*
MM: Not now hunny, come on let's go in the kitchen Mar.
His parents, Marilyn and Mason go in the kitchen
Emily: *freaking out on the inside*
Mitch: Okay before you get too mad let us explain.
Emily: You two have a kid?!
Miley: Calm down please.
Emily: You said she was just a kid you baby sat! *talking to Miley*
Miley: Ugh. *walks out side*
They follow her
Mitch: Miley wait!
Miley: What?! MITCH HOW COULD YOU FORGET THAT I COME HERE EVERY YEAR?!
Mitch: I don't know!
Miley: I'VE COME HERE EVERY YEAR SINCE I WAS 6!
Emily: *looks at her* Exactly how long have you known him?
Miley: *looks at her then looks down* Since I was 1.
Emily: So you guys used to date?
Miley: *looks at her* No. No we never dated.
Emily: Then how the hell did you two end up with a kid together?!
Miley: *looks at Mitch*
Mitch: Maybe you should sit down.
Emily: *hesitantly sits* Just tell me what the hell is going on.
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Mitch: *scratches the back of his neck* I met her when I was 3 when she first moved here.
Miley: We became best friends until...
Mitch: Until one day I messed up.
Miley: I was 11 and he was 13...
Mitch: I raped her. *looks down*
Miley: We became distant and we decided together to keep the baby...
Emily: *trying to digest all of this*
Mitch: If only you knew how sorry I was...
Miley: Emily I'm sorry I didn't tell you... I just didn't know how.
Emily: So did he rape you before or after your parents died? *a little upset that Miley never told her even though she thought they were best friends*
Miley: *looks down* Before, my parents died the night I was in labor.
Emily: So you guys have a... kid?
Miley: *looks at her* Yeah.
Emily: How old is she?
Miley: She's 5.
Emily: And were you ever going to tell me?
Mitch: I wanted to, I just never knew how. Not many people are okay with their boyfriends raping their friends.
Miley: Emily you have to understand that we didn't want anyone to know.
Emily: *shakes her head* I-I don't know what to say?
Mitch: Are you mad?
Emily: *thinks* No... I just don't understand why you of all people wouldn't tell me I've known you for 4 years.
Miley: I didn't want to be known as a whore.
Emily: So wait does Demi know?
Miley: *nods*
Emily: How come she got to know?
Mitch: She's my cousin.
Emily: *looks at Mitch* No offense but your cousin is a bitch.
Mitch: Non taken.
Emily: *looks at Miley* So can I meet her?
Miley: Do you want to meet her?
Emily: *nods* Yeah, I do.
Miley: Okay, but just a minute... Mitch can you go inside for a minute?
Mitch: *goes inside*
Miley: *sits next to Emily* Look Em, I'm sorry I didn't tell you.
Emily: It's okay as long as there are no more secrets between us.
Miley: *looks down* There is a couple more.
Emily: Which are?
Miley: *sighs as she begins* Cody is my sisters ex-husband but he is that because he beat her all the time, I didn't hang with you every other week because I had Marilyn, my parents died in a car crash because they were trying to get to the hospital I wasn't with them because I was with Mitch to decide on who would have her when, and lastly I didn't tell you I had a brother because I have spent the last few years hating him.
Emily: Why?
Miley: Because he left for Hollywood and never said good bye to me.
Emily: *hugs her* You should have told me you should have known I wouldn't have blown up on you.
Miley: *sighs and hugs back* I know I was just scared.
Emily: So you've known him for 15 years?
Miley: Yup, me and him used to make little mud pies together. *giggles*
Emily: *laughs* He still makes them.
Miley: I wouldn't be surprised he even taught Marilyn how.
Emily: *smiles* So can I meet her for real this time? *a little excited*
Miley: *smiles* Sure come on. *walks inside*
Emily: *follows her in*
Mitch: Are you mad? *worried because he thinks he may be falling for her and doesn't want to lose her*
Emily: No. *kisses him passionately*
Mitch: *kisses back then pulls away* I'm sorry.
Emily: I know.
Miley: *walks up with Marilyn* Marilyn this is Emily daddy's girlfriend and Emily this is Marilyn, me and Mitch's daughter.
Emily: *smiles and sqwats* Hi. *shakes her hand*
Marilyn: Hi. You're pretty.
Emily: *smiles* Thank you, you're pretty cute yourself.
Marilyn: *smiles* I look like mommy.
Emily: Yes you do.
Mason: *runs up and scoops Marilyn into his arms and runs around the house laughing with her*
Miley: *laughs* Mason let her go, it's present time!
Miley: We became best friends until...
Mitch: Until one day I messed up.
Miley: I was 11 and he was 13...
Mitch: I raped her. *looks down*
Miley: We became distant and we decided together to keep the baby...
Emily: *trying to digest all of this*
Mitch: If only you knew how sorry I was...
Miley: Emily I'm sorry I didn't tell you... I just didn't know how.
Emily: So did he rape you before or after your parents died? *a little upset that Miley never told her even though she thought they were best friends*
Miley: *looks down* Before, my parents died the night I was in labor.
Emily: So you guys have a... kid?
Miley: *looks at her* Yeah.
Emily: How old is she?
Miley: She's 5.
Emily: And were you ever going to tell me?
Mitch: I wanted to, I just never knew how. Not many people are okay with their boyfriends raping their friends.
Miley: Emily you have to understand that we didn't want anyone to know.
Emily: *shakes her head* I-I don't know what to say?
Mitch: Are you mad?
Emily: *thinks* No... I just don't understand why you of all people wouldn't tell me I've known you for 4 years.
Miley: I didn't want to be known as a whore.
Emily: So wait does Demi know?
Miley: *nods*
Emily: How come she got to know?
Mitch: She's my cousin.
Emily: *looks at Mitch* No offense but your cousin is a bitch.
Mitch: Non taken.
Emily: *looks at Miley* So can I meet her?
Miley: Do you want to meet her?
Emily: *nods* Yeah, I do.
Miley: Okay, but just a minute... Mitch can you go inside for a minute?
Mitch: *goes inside*
Miley: *sits next to Emily* Look Em, I'm sorry I didn't tell you.
Emily: It's okay as long as there are no more secrets between us.
Miley: *looks down* There is a couple more.
Emily: Which are?
Miley: *sighs as she begins* Cody is my sisters ex-husband but he is that because he beat her all the time, I didn't hang with you every other week because I had Marilyn, my parents died in a car crash because they were trying to get to the hospital I wasn't with them because I was with Mitch to decide on who would have her when, and lastly I didn't tell you I had a brother because I have spent the last few years hating him.
Emily: Why?
Miley: Because he left for Hollywood and never said good bye to me.
Emily: *hugs her* You should have told me you should have known I wouldn't have blown up on you.
Miley: *sighs and hugs back* I know I was just scared.
Emily: So you've known him for 15 years?
Miley: Yup, me and him used to make little mud pies together. *giggles*
Emily: *laughs* He still makes them.
Miley: I wouldn't be surprised he even taught Marilyn how.
Emily: *smiles* So can I meet her for real this time? *a little excited*
Miley: *smiles* Sure come on. *walks inside*
Emily: *follows her in*
Mitch: Are you mad? *worried because he thinks he may be falling for her and doesn't want to lose her*
Emily: No. *kisses him passionately*
Mitch: *kisses back then pulls away* I'm sorry.
Emily: I know.
Miley: *walks up with Marilyn* Marilyn this is Emily daddy's girlfriend and Emily this is Marilyn, me and Mitch's daughter.
Emily: *smiles and sqwats* Hi. *shakes her hand*
Marilyn: Hi. You're pretty.
Emily: *smiles* Thank you, you're pretty cute yourself.
Marilyn: *smiles* I look like mommy.
Emily: Yes you do.
Mason: *runs up and scoops Marilyn into his arms and runs around the house laughing with her*
Miley: *laughs* Mason let her go, it's present time!
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A couple minutes later when every one finally settles down and sits in the living room*
Mason: *hands his mom a present* Happy Mom day.
MM: Awe, I love it. *opens up a hand made wind chime*
Mason: *smiles*
Mitch: *hands her a box*
MM: *opens it and sees a necklace with the birthstones of him and Mason* Awe thank you babies, I love it. *kisses both of them on the head*
Miley: *hands her a present as well* Here you go mom.
MM: Awe you didn't have to Miley.
Miley: I wanted to.
MM: Well thank you.
Miley: *smiles*
MM: *opens it and laughs as she reads the shirt* I birthed a retard.
Miley: *laughs* That's not it, there is something else.
Mitch: *picks her up and throws her over his shoulder and runs around the house* Not funny Destiny!
Miley: *laughing* Put me down Mitch!
Mitch: *laughs as he puts her down on the couch*
Miley: *laughs again as he sets her down* Gosh Mitch.
Mitch: I am not a retard.
Miley: Psh whatever.
Mitch: *sticks his tongue out*
Miley: *does the same as they laugh*
MM: *gets the other present out and smiles* It's beautiful. *holding up a hand carved jewelry box* Thank you sweetie. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *smiles* No problem.
Marilyn: Open mine mommy! *hands it to her*
Miley: *smiles* What is it? *takes it and shakes it*
Marilyn: Open it!
Miley: *opens it as a tear falls* Oh Lyn it's beautiful. *hugs her tight* I'm going to hang it in the living room. *it's a photo frame made out of popsicle sticks with her picture in it and all decorated*
Marilyn: *hugs back* You like it mommy?
Miley: I love it more than anything, especially cause you made it. *kisses her forehead and let's go*
A while later Miley gets a phone call from...
Miley: *answers* Hello?
Taylor: Hey Miles?
Miley: Hey Tay, what's up?
Taylor: I need your help to find something.
Miley: Find what?
Taylor: Just come home please.
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *hangs up* I have to go.
Mitch: How come?
Miley: Taylor is being ridiculous.
MM: Okay well bye sweetie. It was nice seeing you again come back soon. *hugs her*
Miley: *smiles and hugs everyone good bye and so does Marilyn* I will. *they leave to her house*
At the house
Taylor: *sees her pulls up in her truck so when she gets out with Marilyn...*
Miley: What can't you find?
Taylor: *pulls them in the Mustang and starts driving*
Miley: *pushed in the front passenger seat* I thought you needed help finding something.
Marilyn: *got in the back seat by herself*
Taylor: I lied.
Marilyn: *giggles*
Miley: Then where are we going?
Taylor: To the Jonas'
Marilyn: *giggles again*
Miley: But I never said I would come.
Taylor: Be quiet and relax.
Marilyn: *can't stop giggling*
Miley: *looks at Marilyn* You were in on this weren't you?
Taylor: Yup.
Miley: *shakes her head and looks out the window* You guys suck.
Taylor: Whatever. *drives to their house*
When they get there
Taylor: Ah, my second home. *gets out*
Miley: *gets out and pulls the chair forward to get Marilyn out and sees she is...*
Marilyn: *asleep with her head off to the side*
Miley: *smiles and pulls her out and holds her*
Taylor: *sees her* Do you need any help Mi?
Miley: *smiles* No, I'll take her.
Taylor: Okay just go and I'll get the stuff
Miley: *smiles and carries Marilyn to the door and is about to ring the door bell when...*
Joe: *answers the door* Hi babe.
Miley: *smiles* Hey baby. *pecks him on the lips*
Joe: Is she asleep? *smiles*
Miley: *nods*
Joe: *takes her out of Miley's arms* Come on in, I'll just go put her down in a guest room.
Miley: *follows him in*
Joe: *goes up stairs*
Miley: *standing in the entry way awkwardly*
Denise: *sees her and smiles* Hello, you must be Miley, come in. *motions for her to come in* Nice to meet you. *they go into the living room*
Miley: *smiles sweetly* Hello, it's nice to meet you too.
Denise: So Joe tells me that Taylor was bringing two ladies where's the other one?
Miley: Um, Joe took her upstairs.
Denise: *eyes go wide* Excuse me. *starts to walk up the stairs*
Miley: *realizes how that sounded* I didn't mean it like that.
Denise: *nods* Okay, well I'll just go check up on him. *smiles and heads up stairs freaking out* Joseph!
Mason: *hands his mom a present* Happy Mom day.
MM: Awe, I love it. *opens up a hand made wind chime*
Mason: *smiles*
Mitch: *hands her a box*
MM: *opens it and sees a necklace with the birthstones of him and Mason* Awe thank you babies, I love it. *kisses both of them on the head*
Miley: *hands her a present as well* Here you go mom.
MM: Awe you didn't have to Miley.
Miley: I wanted to.
MM: Well thank you.
Miley: *smiles*
MM: *opens it and laughs as she reads the shirt* I birthed a retard.
Miley: *laughs* That's not it, there is something else.
Mitch: *picks her up and throws her over his shoulder and runs around the house* Not funny Destiny!
Miley: *laughing* Put me down Mitch!
Mitch: *laughs as he puts her down on the couch*
Miley: *laughs again as he sets her down* Gosh Mitch.
Mitch: I am not a retard.
Miley: Psh whatever.
Mitch: *sticks his tongue out*
Miley: *does the same as they laugh*
MM: *gets the other present out and smiles* It's beautiful. *holding up a hand carved jewelry box* Thank you sweetie. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *smiles* No problem.
Marilyn: Open mine mommy! *hands it to her*
Miley: *smiles* What is it? *takes it and shakes it*
Marilyn: Open it!
Miley: *opens it as a tear falls* Oh Lyn it's beautiful. *hugs her tight* I'm going to hang it in the living room. *it's a photo frame made out of popsicle sticks with her picture in it and all decorated*
Marilyn: *hugs back* You like it mommy?
Miley: I love it more than anything, especially cause you made it. *kisses her forehead and let's go*
A while later Miley gets a phone call from...
Miley: *answers* Hello?
Taylor: Hey Miles?
Miley: Hey Tay, what's up?
Taylor: I need your help to find something.
Miley: Find what?
Taylor: Just come home please.
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *hangs up* I have to go.
Mitch: How come?
Miley: Taylor is being ridiculous.
MM: Okay well bye sweetie. It was nice seeing you again come back soon. *hugs her*
Miley: *smiles and hugs everyone good bye and so does Marilyn* I will. *they leave to her house*
At the house
Taylor: *sees her pulls up in her truck so when she gets out with Marilyn...*
Miley: What can't you find?
Taylor: *pulls them in the Mustang and starts driving*
Miley: *pushed in the front passenger seat* I thought you needed help finding something.
Marilyn: *got in the back seat by herself*
Taylor: I lied.
Marilyn: *giggles*
Miley: Then where are we going?
Taylor: To the Jonas'
Marilyn: *giggles again*
Miley: But I never said I would come.
Taylor: Be quiet and relax.
Marilyn: *can't stop giggling*
Miley: *looks at Marilyn* You were in on this weren't you?
Taylor: Yup.
Miley: *shakes her head and looks out the window* You guys suck.
Taylor: Whatever. *drives to their house*
When they get there
Taylor: Ah, my second home. *gets out*
Miley: *gets out and pulls the chair forward to get Marilyn out and sees she is...*
Marilyn: *asleep with her head off to the side*
Miley: *smiles and pulls her out and holds her*
Taylor: *sees her* Do you need any help Mi?
Miley: *smiles* No, I'll take her.
Taylor: Okay just go and I'll get the stuff
Miley: *smiles and carries Marilyn to the door and is about to ring the door bell when...*
Joe: *answers the door* Hi babe.
Miley: *smiles* Hey baby. *pecks him on the lips*
Joe: Is she asleep? *smiles*
Miley: *nods*
Joe: *takes her out of Miley's arms* Come on in, I'll just go put her down in a guest room.
Miley: *follows him in*
Joe: *goes up stairs*
Miley: *standing in the entry way awkwardly*
Denise: *sees her and smiles* Hello, you must be Miley, come in. *motions for her to come in* Nice to meet you. *they go into the living room*
Miley: *smiles sweetly* Hello, it's nice to meet you too.
Denise: So Joe tells me that Taylor was bringing two ladies where's the other one?
Miley: Um, Joe took her upstairs.
Denise: *eyes go wide* Excuse me. *starts to walk up the stairs*
Miley: *realizes how that sounded* I didn't mean it like that.
Denise: *nods* Okay, well I'll just go check up on him. *smiles and heads up stairs freaking out* Joseph!
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Joe: *laid Marilyn down* Shh, she's sleeping.
Denise: *sees the little kid* Sorry. Who is that? *points to Marilyn*
Joe: *smiles* This is Marilyn.
Denise: *nods* Okay well I'll be down stairs. *leaves*
Joe: *follows her down and smiles at Miley* Hi. *pecks her on the lips*
Miley: *blushes and feels a smidge awkward kissing him in front of his mom* Hi.
Joe: *sees how she feels and chuckles, wraps his arm around her waist* Mom this is Miley, my girlfriend.
Denise: And a lovely girl she is. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles*
Taylor: *brings in a box, he already brought in the suit cases that he packed* hello.
Denise: *smiles* Hello Taylor. *hugs him*
Taylor: *hugs back*
Denise: *pulls away* So how do you boys know these girls?
Miley: I'll take it he didn't tell you anything?
Denise: All Joe told me was that he had a beautiful and sweet girlfriend and he was right.
Miley: *smiles and blushes*
Taylor: Well this is my sister. *points to Miley*
Denise: So is Marilyn your sister too? *smiling*
Taylor: Um no...
Miley: *looks down and moves closer to Joe very nervous* She-she's my *clears her throat* d-daughter. *refuses to look up*
Joe: *hold her tighter to comfort her*
Denise: Oh... Well she looks just like you. *smiles*
Miley: *looks up* Um...
Denise: You look so young though. *puts her hand under her chin to see how old she is*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip*
Taylor: She'll be 17 November 23rd.
Denise: Really? How old is your daughter.
Miley: *feeling sick with nerves* She, she's 5.
Joe: *looking at her* Are you feeling okay Mi?
Miley: I'm fine. *won't look at him*
Joe: You sure?
Miley: I'm sure. *gives him a faint smile*
Joe: Come on let's just sit down.*brings her to sit down*
Denise: Well your daughter is very beautiful. I can't wait for Paul to meet her.
Miley: *confused doesn't know who Paul is*
Denise: My husband. He's at the store with Nick and Kevin.
Miley: Oh, right. *smiles slightly*
Taylor: *nudges her* Relax Des.
Miley: I am relaxed.
Taylor: Not what it looks like from here.
Miley: Well maybe if you would stop breathing down my neck I would be.
Taylor: Ha-ha not funny. *moves over a little*
Miley: *smiles* Thank you.
Denise: I hope my boys didn't bother you too much.
Miley: *smiles* No more than Taylor. *lightly laughs* No they were all a big help.
Denise: I'm glad... so you and Joe?
Miley: *bites her lip* Um, yeah.
Denise: You two look well together.
Miley: *smiles to herself thinking thank God she isn't freaking out about her having a kid* So... why aren't you freaking out right now? *confused*
Denise: Should I be?
Joe: *laughing lightly to himself*
Miley: I don't know. I'm dating your son, I'm 16 and I have a kid.
Denise: We don't judge. As long as our kids are happy, we're happy and there is no need to ask if he is because we can see it on his face. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* So you don't hate me?
Denise: No, what I hate is teenagers that have kids then don't take care of them.
Miley: That is definatley not me.
Denise: Good. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles and leans on Joe a little*
Joe: *strokes her hair and kisses the top of her head*
Kevin, Nick and Paul all walk in
Joe: What took you guys so long?
Paul: We had to push the car home.
Denise: What's wrong with it now? Paul I think it's time to get rid of it.
Paul: Not a chance, it's a classic.
Denise: *shakes her head and laughs* Men and their toys.
Miley: What is it?
Paul: 1965 Shelby Mustang. And hello, nice to meet you. *puts his hand out*
Miley: *shakes his hand* Nice to meet you too.
Joe: This is my girlfriend Miley.
Paul: *smiles* Nice to meet you Miley.
Miley: Same here. So what's wrong with the car?
Paul: I don't know it wouldn't start.
Miley: You should let me check it out.
Paul: I wouldn't want you to get all dirty it's fine.
Miley: *thinks oh God a guy that thinks I look like a priss*
Taylor: Actually that's what Miley does. She fixes and races cars.
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Denise: *sees the little kid* Sorry. Who is that? *points to Marilyn*
Joe: *smiles* This is Marilyn.
Denise: *nods* Okay well I'll be down stairs. *leaves*
Joe: *follows her down and smiles at Miley* Hi. *pecks her on the lips*
Miley: *blushes and feels a smidge awkward kissing him in front of his mom* Hi.
Joe: *sees how she feels and chuckles, wraps his arm around her waist* Mom this is Miley, my girlfriend.
Denise: And a lovely girl she is. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles*
Taylor: *brings in a box, he already brought in the suit cases that he packed* hello.
Denise: *smiles* Hello Taylor. *hugs him*
Taylor: *hugs back*
Denise: *pulls away* So how do you boys know these girls?
Miley: I'll take it he didn't tell you anything?
Denise: All Joe told me was that he had a beautiful and sweet girlfriend and he was right.
Miley: *smiles and blushes*
Taylor: Well this is my sister. *points to Miley*
Denise: So is Marilyn your sister too? *smiling*
Taylor: Um no...
Miley: *looks down and moves closer to Joe very nervous* She-she's my *clears her throat* d-daughter. *refuses to look up*
Joe: *hold her tighter to comfort her*
Denise: Oh... Well she looks just like you. *smiles*
Miley: *looks up* Um...
Denise: You look so young though. *puts her hand under her chin to see how old she is*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip*
Taylor: She'll be 17 November 23rd.
Denise: Really? How old is your daughter.
Miley: *feeling sick with nerves* She, she's 5.
Joe: *looking at her* Are you feeling okay Mi?
Miley: I'm fine. *won't look at him*
Joe: You sure?
Miley: I'm sure. *gives him a faint smile*
Joe: Come on let's just sit down.*brings her to sit down*
Denise: Well your daughter is very beautiful. I can't wait for Paul to meet her.
Miley: *confused doesn't know who Paul is*
Denise: My husband. He's at the store with Nick and Kevin.
Miley: Oh, right. *smiles slightly*
Taylor: *nudges her* Relax Des.
Miley: I am relaxed.
Taylor: Not what it looks like from here.
Miley: Well maybe if you would stop breathing down my neck I would be.
Taylor: Ha-ha not funny. *moves over a little*
Miley: *smiles* Thank you.
Denise: I hope my boys didn't bother you too much.
Miley: *smiles* No more than Taylor. *lightly laughs* No they were all a big help.
Denise: I'm glad... so you and Joe?
Miley: *bites her lip* Um, yeah.
Denise: You two look well together.
Miley: *smiles to herself thinking thank God she isn't freaking out about her having a kid* So... why aren't you freaking out right now? *confused*
Denise: Should I be?
Joe: *laughing lightly to himself*
Miley: I don't know. I'm dating your son, I'm 16 and I have a kid.
Denise: We don't judge. As long as our kids are happy, we're happy and there is no need to ask if he is because we can see it on his face. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* So you don't hate me?
Denise: No, what I hate is teenagers that have kids then don't take care of them.
Miley: That is definatley not me.
Denise: Good. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles and leans on Joe a little*
Joe: *strokes her hair and kisses the top of her head*
Kevin, Nick and Paul all walk in
Joe: What took you guys so long?
Paul: We had to push the car home.
Denise: What's wrong with it now? Paul I think it's time to get rid of it.
Paul: Not a chance, it's a classic.
Denise: *shakes her head and laughs* Men and their toys.
Miley: What is it?
Paul: 1965 Shelby Mustang. And hello, nice to meet you. *puts his hand out*
Miley: *shakes his hand* Nice to meet you too.
Joe: This is my girlfriend Miley.
Paul: *smiles* Nice to meet you Miley.
Miley: Same here. So what's wrong with the car?
Paul: I don't know it wouldn't start.
Miley: You should let me check it out.
Paul: I wouldn't want you to get all dirty it's fine.
Miley: *thinks oh God a guy that thinks I look like a priss*
Taylor: Actually that's what Miley does. She fixes and races cars.
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
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Paul: What kind of car do you have?
Miley: 1966 Ford Mustang GT 500 Fastback.
Paul: Nice.
Taylor: She has a job wating for her after graduation at a shop near home.
Miley: *nods*
Denise: They're holding a position for 2 years?
Miley: No. I'm graduating next month.
Nick: Cause she's a nerd. *laughs*
Kevin: *laughs*
Miley: Oh shush ma'am.
Nick: *sticks his tongue out*
Miley: *sticks her tongue out too*
Taylor: Okay chillin'.
Miley: What was that? *giggles*
Taylor: *laughs* Who knows.
Paul: Well if we have time later me and you should check it out then.
Miley: Sounds fun. We should have Taylor and Joe help too.
Paul: *laughs* Them? Touch cars?
Miley: *confused* Joe is new to it but Taylor, well he's done it for years.
Paul: He refuses to ever touch cars.
Miley: *looks at Taylor* You keep your hands off of a car? Yeah right.
Taylor: *sighs* It's true my agent kept yelling at me because I had grease under my nails.
Miley: Pft, you're nuts Tay.
Taylor: I know that's why I'm so eager to work on the charger all the time.
Miley: *giggles and kisses his cheek*
Taylor: *smiles*
Denise: So why are you graduating so early?
Miley: I've been taking extra classes since my freshman year.
Denise: What is your class rank?
Miley: 1.
Denise: You're valid victoran?
Miley: *nods* Yup.
Denise: Wow.
Paul: What college are you going to?
Taylor: Well she got into Harvard, Yale, Fresno State, Cal State, Dartmouth, UCLA and several more with full scolorships.
Denise: Wow, which one did you pick? How would you pick?
Miley: I didn't, I'm not going.
Denise: *cocks her head to the side*
Taylor: Miley decided that she knew what she wanted to do, she knew how to do it and didn't see the point in waisting 4 years at a university.
Paul: Well why not go to see what else is out there?
Miley: Because I want to be able to have a stable job and be able to support me and my--
Marilyn: *runs up to Miley* Mommy!
Miley: *smiles and catches her* Hi Lyn.
Marilyn: Hi. *snuggles up to her*
Miley: *kisses her forehead* Have a nice nap?
Marilyn: Yup! *looks at Joe* Hi Joey.
Joe: *pokes her nose* Hello Mar.
Marilyn: *smiles and moves next to Taylor* Hi uncle Tay.
Taylor: Hello sir.
Marilyn: *giggles*
Denise: She's adorable.
Paul: Who is she?
Denise: Miley's daughter, Marilyn.
Paul: They look identical.
Denise: They are, aren't they?...Don't you remember when they boys were little. *smiles thinking about it*
Miley: *smiles and looks at Marilyn*
Kevin: Looks like it's about that time.
Miley: For what?
Kevin: To watch home movies.
Miley: Awe I get to see my Joey when he was little? *looks at him*
Joe: And I get to see Destiny.
Miley: No you don't.
Joe: Yes I do. For the first time Taylor brought home videos.
Miley: *looks at him* You didn't.
Taylor: *smiles big* Oh I did.
Miley: *groans* You know what? It's Mrs. Jonas' day we should only watch videos of her kids.
Denise: Don't be silly it's your day too.
Miley: *shrinks in her seat*
Joe: *smiles and kisses her cheek*
Miley: *smiles to herself she loves all the little kisses that he gives her*
Nick: Well let's get started. *puts in a home video of the boys when Joe 10.*
In the video
Denise: Boys look at the camera!
Joe and Kevin: *throwing snow balls at Nick but stop and wave at the camera*
Real life
Miley: *laughs* You guys were so mean. *looks at Joe* and adorable.
Joe: *smiles and kisses her on the lips*
Taylor: *fakes gagging*
Marilyn: *hits him* Shut up I think it's sweet.
Miley: *giggles and pulls away* Sorry.
A few videos later Denise is crying
Denise: No more. *wipes her tears* I can't take any more. My boys are all growing up so fast and it's not fair.
The boys: *hug her* We'll always be here for you mommy.
Denise: *let's go* You better. *wipes a few more tears*
Joe: Miley videos!
Denise: *laughs* Please. *asking Miley*
Miley: *groans* Fine.
Taylor: Yes! *puts a video in*
Miley: 1966 Ford Mustang GT 500 Fastback.
Paul: Nice.
Taylor: She has a job wating for her after graduation at a shop near home.
Miley: *nods*
Denise: They're holding a position for 2 years?
Miley: No. I'm graduating next month.
Nick: Cause she's a nerd. *laughs*
Kevin: *laughs*
Miley: Oh shush ma'am.
Nick: *sticks his tongue out*
Miley: *sticks her tongue out too*
Taylor: Okay chillin'.
Miley: What was that? *giggles*
Taylor: *laughs* Who knows.
Paul: Well if we have time later me and you should check it out then.
Miley: Sounds fun. We should have Taylor and Joe help too.
Paul: *laughs* Them? Touch cars?
Miley: *confused* Joe is new to it but Taylor, well he's done it for years.
Paul: He refuses to ever touch cars.
Miley: *looks at Taylor* You keep your hands off of a car? Yeah right.
Taylor: *sighs* It's true my agent kept yelling at me because I had grease under my nails.
Miley: Pft, you're nuts Tay.
Taylor: I know that's why I'm so eager to work on the charger all the time.
Miley: *giggles and kisses his cheek*
Taylor: *smiles*
Denise: So why are you graduating so early?
Miley: I've been taking extra classes since my freshman year.
Denise: What is your class rank?
Miley: 1.
Denise: You're valid victoran?
Miley: *nods* Yup.
Denise: Wow.
Paul: What college are you going to?
Taylor: Well she got into Harvard, Yale, Fresno State, Cal State, Dartmouth, UCLA and several more with full scolorships.
Denise: Wow, which one did you pick? How would you pick?
Miley: I didn't, I'm not going.
Denise: *cocks her head to the side*
Taylor: Miley decided that she knew what she wanted to do, she knew how to do it and didn't see the point in waisting 4 years at a university.
Paul: Well why not go to see what else is out there?
Miley: Because I want to be able to have a stable job and be able to support me and my--
Marilyn: *runs up to Miley* Mommy!
Miley: *smiles and catches her* Hi Lyn.
Marilyn: Hi. *snuggles up to her*
Miley: *kisses her forehead* Have a nice nap?
Marilyn: Yup! *looks at Joe* Hi Joey.
Joe: *pokes her nose* Hello Mar.
Marilyn: *smiles and moves next to Taylor* Hi uncle Tay.
Taylor: Hello sir.
Marilyn: *giggles*
Denise: She's adorable.
Paul: Who is she?
Denise: Miley's daughter, Marilyn.
Paul: They look identical.
Denise: They are, aren't they?...Don't you remember when they boys were little. *smiles thinking about it*
Miley: *smiles and looks at Marilyn*
Kevin: Looks like it's about that time.
Miley: For what?
Kevin: To watch home movies.
Miley: Awe I get to see my Joey when he was little? *looks at him*
Joe: And I get to see Destiny.
Miley: No you don't.
Joe: Yes I do. For the first time Taylor brought home videos.
Miley: *looks at him* You didn't.
Taylor: *smiles big* Oh I did.
Miley: *groans* You know what? It's Mrs. Jonas' day we should only watch videos of her kids.
Denise: Don't be silly it's your day too.
Miley: *shrinks in her seat*
Joe: *smiles and kisses her cheek*
Miley: *smiles to herself she loves all the little kisses that he gives her*
Nick: Well let's get started. *puts in a home video of the boys when Joe 10.*
In the video
Denise: Boys look at the camera!
Joe and Kevin: *throwing snow balls at Nick but stop and wave at the camera*
Real life
Miley: *laughs* You guys were so mean. *looks at Joe* and adorable.
Joe: *smiles and kisses her on the lips*
Taylor: *fakes gagging*
Marilyn: *hits him* Shut up I think it's sweet.
Miley: *giggles and pulls away* Sorry.
A few videos later Denise is crying
Denise: No more. *wipes her tears* I can't take any more. My boys are all growing up so fast and it's not fair.
The boys: *hug her* We'll always be here for you mommy.
Denise: *let's go* You better. *wipes a few more tears*
Joe: Miley videos!
Denise: *laughs* Please. *asking Miley*
Miley: *groans* Fine.
Taylor: Yes! *puts a video in*
Chapter 112
Miley: Which one is it?
Taylor: Miley birth 2004.
Miley: *eyes go wide and she jumps up and takes the video out* Not that one. *as she was taking it out all they heard was...*
Miley: SON OF A BITCH! GET THIS THING OUT NOW! *squeezing Mitch's hand half to death*
Taylor: Why not that one?
Miley: Because. *sits down* Any thing but that one.
Taylor: Tell me and I'll put a good one on.
Miley: It's me giving birth.
Taylor: Yeah...
Miley: Vanessa and Selley got all in it.
Taylor: *eyes go wide* Never mind. *puts another one in*
Miley: Which one is this?
Taylor: Wait and see.
Miley: *sighs and lays her head on Joe's shoulder*
In the video
Taylor: *is 19 and running around with Miley chasing him*
Miley: *tackles him* Give me my present back! *she's 7*
Taylor: *laughs and gives it back* Okay, okay.
Miley: *takes it and opens it* Yes! *hugs Taylor* Thank you so, so much!
Taylor: *hugs back*
Mitch: Qhat is it?!
Miley: *looks up* It's a wrench set!
Mitch: Awe cool!
Miley: I know! *does a shakes with him*
Outside of the video
Marilyn: There's daddy! *points to the screen*
Miley: *giggles* Yup.
On the next video
Miley: *smiles* Okay.
Billy: Go out there and get 'em bud. *ruffles her bun*
Miley: *giggles* Okay!
Tish: Good luck baby! *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *starts her routine on the beam*
Announcer: This is Destiny Cyrus on the beam!
Miley: *does the splits in the air, followed by a kart wheel, a back hand tuck, a hand stand and then front flip off the beam*
Crowd: Cheers.
Miley: *takes a bow and runs to her parents*
Parents: That was great kiddo! *hug her*
Outside of the video
Taylor: *hugging Miley* Shh, it's okay. *stroking her hair*
Miley: *softly crying on him* I know. *wipes her tears*
Joe: *stroking her back*
Marilyn: That's what they looked like?
Miley: *looks at her and wipes her tears* Yeah.
Marilyn: You look like grandpa.
Miley: *laughs through her tears and hugs Marilyn's head* I know.
Marilyn: You're squshing me.
Miley: *let's go* I'm sorry kid.
Marilyn: *giggles and kisses her cheek*
Miley: *kisses her cheek too*
Joe: *whispers in her ear* You're flexible I like it.
Miley: *hits his chest playfully but hard*
Joe: *laughs*
Miley: *laughs but tries to hide it* How about we watch some of Mar.
Marilyn: Yay!
Miley: *giggles and puts a video in of her as a...*
In the video
Marilyn: *still at the hospital as a new born*
Nurse: *hands her to Miley* We need a name soon.
Miley: *looking at her and smiling*
Marilyn: *sleeping with her fingers wrapped around Miley's index finger*
Miley: Hi. *looks at Mitch still smiling* What should we name her? *looks back down at her*
Mitch: *smiles* What do you think of Marilyn?
Miley: Marilyn Daniel Musso.
Mitch: *smiles and kisses her forehead* I love it.
Miley: *smiles* Me too. *looks at the Nurse* Marilyn Daniel Musso.
Nurse: *nods and leaves*
Miley: She's beautiful. *looking back down at her*
Mitch: Just like her mother.
Miley: *smiles at her*
Marilyn: *wakes up and cries*
Miley: Is some one hungry?
Marilyn: *crying*
Miley: *covers her chest and Marilyn, and undoes the gown*
Marilyn: *drinking*
Out of video
Miley: *wipes a tear* You were so adorable.
Marilyn: You were all sweaty. *giggles*
Miley: *laughs* Yeah because I had just spent the last 18 hours trying to get you out of me. *pokes her tummy*
Marilyn: *giggles*
Denise: *smiles* It's so cute when they're born and can't talk.
Miley: *giggles* I know what you mean.
Denise: Then they hit the terrible twos.
Miley: Oh God. Marilyn flushed everything and I mean everything down the toilet.
Denise: Oh you should have seen Joe. When he was two nothing in the house was safe. *laughs*
Joe: Hey! I was a wonderful kid.
Denise: Yeah right. You were the worst little turd ever.
Joe: *pouts* Was not.
Miley: *laughs and pecks him on the lips*
Joe: *smiles*
They watch a few more videos of Taylor, when Miley was pregnant of the boys and other stuff
Marilyn: *laying on Miley and yawns* I'm tierd.
Miley: Come on taco. *picks her up*
Marilyn: *lays her head on her shoulder*
Miley: Is there some where I can lay her down at?
Denise: Why don't you show her, her room Joe.
Joe: *stands up and leads her upstairs*
Miley: *follows him up holding her*
Joe: Here you go. *opens the door*
Miley: *lays her down and kisses her forehead and walks out of the room*
Joe: Come here. *has his arms open for a hug*
Miley: *hugs him and lays her head on his chest as he lays his head on hers* Your parents are nice.
Joe: *smiles* They love you. *wraps his arms around her waist*
Miley: You know who I love?
Joe: Who?
Miley: *looks at him and wraps her arms around his neck* You.
Joe: *smiles* I love you too.
Miley: *smiles and stands on her tippy toes*
Joe: *smiles* And what are you doing?
Miley: *smiles and kisses him*
Joe: *kisses back and pulls her closer*
Taylor: Miley birth 2004.
Miley: *eyes go wide and she jumps up and takes the video out* Not that one. *as she was taking it out all they heard was...*
Miley: SON OF A BITCH! GET THIS THING OUT NOW! *squeezing Mitch's hand half to death*
Taylor: Why not that one?
Miley: Because. *sits down* Any thing but that one.
Taylor: Tell me and I'll put a good one on.
Miley: It's me giving birth.
Taylor: Yeah...
Miley: Vanessa and Selley got all in it.
Taylor: *eyes go wide* Never mind. *puts another one in*
Miley: Which one is this?
Taylor: Wait and see.
Miley: *sighs and lays her head on Joe's shoulder*
In the video
Taylor: *is 19 and running around with Miley chasing him*
Miley: *tackles him* Give me my present back! *she's 7*
Taylor: *laughs and gives it back* Okay, okay.
Miley: *takes it and opens it* Yes! *hugs Taylor* Thank you so, so much!
Taylor: *hugs back*
Mitch: Qhat is it?!
Miley: *looks up* It's a wrench set!
Mitch: Awe cool!
Miley: I know! *does a shakes with him*
Outside of the video
Marilyn: There's daddy! *points to the screen*
Miley: *giggles* Yup.
On the next video
Miley: *smiles* Okay.
Billy: Go out there and get 'em bud. *ruffles her bun*
Miley: *giggles* Okay!
Tish: Good luck baby! *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *starts her routine on the beam*
Announcer: This is Destiny Cyrus on the beam!
Miley: *does the splits in the air, followed by a kart wheel, a back hand tuck, a hand stand and then front flip off the beam*
Crowd: Cheers.
Miley: *takes a bow and runs to her parents*
Parents: That was great kiddo! *hug her*
Outside of the video
Taylor: *hugging Miley* Shh, it's okay. *stroking her hair*
Miley: *softly crying on him* I know. *wipes her tears*
Joe: *stroking her back*
Marilyn: That's what they looked like?
Miley: *looks at her and wipes her tears* Yeah.
Marilyn: You look like grandpa.
Miley: *laughs through her tears and hugs Marilyn's head* I know.
Marilyn: You're squshing me.
Miley: *let's go* I'm sorry kid.
Marilyn: *giggles and kisses her cheek*
Miley: *kisses her cheek too*
Joe: *whispers in her ear* You're flexible I like it.
Miley: *hits his chest playfully but hard*
Joe: *laughs*
Miley: *laughs but tries to hide it* How about we watch some of Mar.
Marilyn: Yay!
Miley: *giggles and puts a video in of her as a...*
In the video
Marilyn: *still at the hospital as a new born*
Nurse: *hands her to Miley* We need a name soon.
Miley: *looking at her and smiling*
Marilyn: *sleeping with her fingers wrapped around Miley's index finger*
Miley: Hi. *looks at Mitch still smiling* What should we name her? *looks back down at her*
Mitch: *smiles* What do you think of Marilyn?
Miley: Marilyn Daniel Musso.
Mitch: *smiles and kisses her forehead* I love it.
Miley: *smiles* Me too. *looks at the Nurse* Marilyn Daniel Musso.
Nurse: *nods and leaves*
Miley: She's beautiful. *looking back down at her*
Mitch: Just like her mother.
Miley: *smiles at her*
Marilyn: *wakes up and cries*
Miley: Is some one hungry?
Marilyn: *crying*
Miley: *covers her chest and Marilyn, and undoes the gown*
Marilyn: *drinking*
Out of video
Miley: *wipes a tear* You were so adorable.
Marilyn: You were all sweaty. *giggles*
Miley: *laughs* Yeah because I had just spent the last 18 hours trying to get you out of me. *pokes her tummy*
Marilyn: *giggles*
Denise: *smiles* It's so cute when they're born and can't talk.
Miley: *giggles* I know what you mean.
Denise: Then they hit the terrible twos.
Miley: Oh God. Marilyn flushed everything and I mean everything down the toilet.
Denise: Oh you should have seen Joe. When he was two nothing in the house was safe. *laughs*
Joe: Hey! I was a wonderful kid.
Denise: Yeah right. You were the worst little turd ever.
Joe: *pouts* Was not.
Miley: *laughs and pecks him on the lips*
Joe: *smiles*
They watch a few more videos of Taylor, when Miley was pregnant of the boys and other stuff
Marilyn: *laying on Miley and yawns* I'm tierd.
Miley: Come on taco. *picks her up*
Marilyn: *lays her head on her shoulder*
Miley: Is there some where I can lay her down at?
Denise: Why don't you show her, her room Joe.
Joe: *stands up and leads her upstairs*
Miley: *follows him up holding her*
Joe: Here you go. *opens the door*
Miley: *lays her down and kisses her forehead and walks out of the room*
Joe: Come here. *has his arms open for a hug*
Miley: *hugs him and lays her head on his chest as he lays his head on hers* Your parents are nice.
Joe: *smiles* They love you. *wraps his arms around her waist*
Miley: You know who I love?
Joe: Who?
Miley: *looks at him and wraps her arms around his neck* You.
Joe: *smiles* I love you too.
Miley: *smiles and stands on her tippy toes*
Joe: *smiles* And what are you doing?
Miley: *smiles and kisses him*
Joe: *kisses back and pulls her closer*
Chapter 113
Down stairs while they make out
Denise: Your sister is a very nice girl and so is Marilyn.
Taylor: Yeah she is, she's smart too even though she's going to waist it.
Denise: Don't push her, she knows what she wants.
Taylor: *shakes his head* I know, and I'm proud of her.
Paul: All I want to know is how much does she know about cars? I don't want some unexpirienced person working on my baby.
Denise: Paul...
Paul: What?
Denise: *laughs* Nothing.
Taylor: She knows everything.
Kevin: Seriously I've seen her work on them and she can figure out any problem just by looking at it.
Nick: It's true.
Joe: *walking down the stairs with his arms wrapped around Miley's waist from behind* What's true?
Miley: *has her hands over his*
Kevin: That she knows everything about cars.
Miley: Why yes I do. *giggles*
Paul: Well then we should go check on my baby.
Miley: *let's go of Joe* I would love to. *smiles*
Joe: Hey what about me?
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *grabs her pulls her back* Don't leave me. *kisses the base of her neck*
Miley: *laughing* Joey.
Joe: *laughs and let's go* Just don't forget about me.
Miley: *giggles and walks out with Paul* Keys please. *holds her hand out*
Paul: *hands her the keys*
Miley: *opens the door and tries to start it but it won't. She gets out and hands him the keys then pops the hood, and looks around* The starter is good, the battery isn't dead so what you need is a fuel pump. *closes the hood and looks at him*
Paul: So that's your mustang? *points*
Miley: *smiles and looks where he's pointing* Yup. *looks back at him*
Paul: Nice. So do you know how to install a fuel pump?
Miley: Sure do. If you get one tomorrow I'll put it in for you.
Paul: Deal. *shakes her hand*
Miley: *smiles and walks back in*
Paul: *follows her in and sits next to Denise*
Denise: So what's the diagnoses?
Miley: *laughs* Just a fuel pump.
Denise: Damn, I was hoping he had to get rid of it.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry.
Denise: I guess it's okay.
Later on around bed time
Denise: Night boys, night Miley.
Night.
Kevin, Nick and Taylor go to their rooms (a/n: Taylor used to live there so he has his own room)
Miley: Night Joe. *starts walking to her and Marilyn's room*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist from behind before she could leave and kisses her neck*
Miley: *giggles* Joe it's time for bed.
Joe: I want a good night kiss first.
Miley: *turns around and wraps her arms around his neck* Good night.
Joe: *smiles* Good night. *kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back*
Joe: *pulls her closer as he leans her against a wall*
Miley: *giggling through the kiss*
Joe: *stops and starts to kiss her neck*
Miley: *ticklish and enjoying it* Joe... Joe stop.
Joe: *between kisses* But...I... missed...you. *moves his hands down to her hips and pulls her closer*
Miley: *giggles* I missed you too but your parents are here.
Joe: So..? *starts sucking on her neck*
Miley: *trying to hold back a moan*
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *let's a quiet one out*
Joe: *starts walking them to his room*
Miley: *breathing unevenly*
Joe: *closes his door*
Miley: Joe...
Joe: *kissing her neck again* Hmm?
Miley: *gently pushing on his shoulders* Please...
Joe: *stops* Am I making you uncomfortable? I'm sorry. *backs up*
Miley: No. It's just this is your parent's house and it's a little disrespectful.
Joe: Were not doing anything wrong Miley.
Miley: I know. It's just weird.
Joe: *sighs and lays on his bed* Fine.
Miley: I'm going to go to my room now. *turns around to leave*
Joe: Stay with me tonight.
Miley: Joe...
Joe: We won't do anything.
Miley: *looks at him* Promise?
Joe: I promise.
Miley: *sighs* Let me go change first. *leaves and changes then comes back*
Joe: *pats the spot on his bed next to him*
Miley: *lays next to him*
Joe: *pulls her closer and gives her little kisses on her neck*
Miley: Joe, you promised.
Joe: *stops and talks into her neck* Sorry.
Miley: *giggles and strokes his hair* It's okay. *kisses his cheek*
Joe: Night. *kisses her neck just once*
Miley: Night. *falls asleep in his arms*
Denise: Your sister is a very nice girl and so is Marilyn.
Taylor: Yeah she is, she's smart too even though she's going to waist it.
Denise: Don't push her, she knows what she wants.
Taylor: *shakes his head* I know, and I'm proud of her.
Paul: All I want to know is how much does she know about cars? I don't want some unexpirienced person working on my baby.
Denise: Paul...
Paul: What?
Denise: *laughs* Nothing.
Taylor: She knows everything.
Kevin: Seriously I've seen her work on them and she can figure out any problem just by looking at it.
Nick: It's true.
Joe: *walking down the stairs with his arms wrapped around Miley's waist from behind* What's true?
Miley: *has her hands over his*
Kevin: That she knows everything about cars.
Miley: Why yes I do. *giggles*
Paul: Well then we should go check on my baby.
Miley: *let's go of Joe* I would love to. *smiles*
Joe: Hey what about me?
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *grabs her pulls her back* Don't leave me. *kisses the base of her neck*
Miley: *laughing* Joey.
Joe: *laughs and let's go* Just don't forget about me.
Miley: *giggles and walks out with Paul* Keys please. *holds her hand out*
Paul: *hands her the keys*
Miley: *opens the door and tries to start it but it won't. She gets out and hands him the keys then pops the hood, and looks around* The starter is good, the battery isn't dead so what you need is a fuel pump. *closes the hood and looks at him*
Paul: So that's your mustang? *points*
Miley: *smiles and looks where he's pointing* Yup. *looks back at him*
Paul: Nice. So do you know how to install a fuel pump?
Miley: Sure do. If you get one tomorrow I'll put it in for you.
Paul: Deal. *shakes her hand*
Miley: *smiles and walks back in*
Paul: *follows her in and sits next to Denise*
Denise: So what's the diagnoses?
Miley: *laughs* Just a fuel pump.
Denise: Damn, I was hoping he had to get rid of it.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry.
Denise: I guess it's okay.
Later on around bed time
Denise: Night boys, night Miley.
Night.
Kevin, Nick and Taylor go to their rooms (a/n: Taylor used to live there so he has his own room)
Miley: Night Joe. *starts walking to her and Marilyn's room*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist from behind before she could leave and kisses her neck*
Miley: *giggles* Joe it's time for bed.
Joe: I want a good night kiss first.
Miley: *turns around and wraps her arms around his neck* Good night.
Joe: *smiles* Good night. *kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back*
Joe: *pulls her closer as he leans her against a wall*
Miley: *giggling through the kiss*
Joe: *stops and starts to kiss her neck*
Miley: *ticklish and enjoying it* Joe... Joe stop.
Joe: *between kisses* But...I... missed...you. *moves his hands down to her hips and pulls her closer*
Miley: *giggles* I missed you too but your parents are here.
Joe: So..? *starts sucking on her neck*
Miley: *trying to hold back a moan*
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *let's a quiet one out*
Joe: *starts walking them to his room*
Miley: *breathing unevenly*
Joe: *closes his door*
Miley: Joe...
Joe: *kissing her neck again* Hmm?
Miley: *gently pushing on his shoulders* Please...
Joe: *stops* Am I making you uncomfortable? I'm sorry. *backs up*
Miley: No. It's just this is your parent's house and it's a little disrespectful.
Joe: Were not doing anything wrong Miley.
Miley: I know. It's just weird.
Joe: *sighs and lays on his bed* Fine.
Miley: I'm going to go to my room now. *turns around to leave*
Joe: Stay with me tonight.
Miley: Joe...
Joe: We won't do anything.
Miley: *looks at him* Promise?
Joe: I promise.
Miley: *sighs* Let me go change first. *leaves and changes then comes back*
Joe: *pats the spot on his bed next to him*
Miley: *lays next to him*
Joe: *pulls her closer and gives her little kisses on her neck*
Miley: Joe, you promised.
Joe: *stops and talks into her neck* Sorry.
Miley: *giggles and strokes his hair* It's okay. *kisses his cheek*
Joe: Night. *kisses her neck just once*
Miley: Night. *falls asleep in his arms*
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The next morning
Miley: *wakes up and sees Joe still asleep so she slowly unwraps his arms from her and goes down stairs to see only Mrs. Jonas up* Good morning.
Denise: Morning. Would you like some coffee?
Miley: No, thank you.
Denise: Not a coffee person?
Miley: Nope.
Denise: Neither am I. So you must not be a city girl either.
Miley: *laughs* No, not really. I'm more of a country girl.
Denise: *laughs*... Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?
Miley: Sure.
Denise: Do you love Joe?
Miley: *smiles as she looks down* Yeah, I do.
Denise: Does he make you happy?
Miley: *looks at her* Yeah.
Denise: Then promise me you won't break his heart.
Miley: *looks down* That thought never crossed my mind the only thought that did was that he would break my heart. *looks at her* But that thought no longer exsists.
Denise: *smiles* He has always been a happy boy but there was always something missing and when you look at him now you can't see the missing piece and that didn't change until he met you.
Miley: *smiles to herself* I know how he feels.
Denise: I'm just happy you two found each other.
Miley: *smiles* So am I.
Joe: *comes down the stairs and wraps his arms around her waist from behind*
Miley: *looks at him* Hey.
Joe: Morning. *kisses her cheek*
Miley: What are you doing up so early?
Joe: My heater left.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry.
Joe: *sits next to her* Morning mom.
Denise: Morning baby. *kisses his forehead*
Joe: *smiles*
Denise: So, sharing a bed are we?
Joe: We didn't do anything mom. *sighs*
Miley: *scratches behind her ear* Nor have we done anything.
Denise: As long as I don't become a grandma yet I'm fine.
Joe: *puts his head down* Mom.
Denise: *pats his back* What I'm just saying you got yourself a great girl, don't lose her. *walks upstairs*
Joe: *shakes his head on the table*
Miley: *giggles* I like her.
Joe: *looks at her with his head still down on the table* You are crazy.
Miley: Am not. She's just funny.
Joe: That was not funny.
Miley: Oh but it was.
Joe: No. *lays his head down not looking at her anymore*
Miley: Wake up Joe. *pokes his arm*
Joe: No.
Miley: *pokes his sides*
Joe: *jumps up* Hey!
Miley: *giggles* If you're tierd go back to bed.
Joe: My heater isn't there.
Miley: Come on. *stands up and pulls him upstairs and makes him go back to bed while she watches him sleep*
Later that day after breakfast
Paul left to get a fuel pump and gas in a container, Miley went with and they took her car
Marilyn: *putting tattoos on Nick and Kevin and giggling*
Kevin: Hey no fair he got a dragon one.
Marilyn: *giggles and puts one on him too*
Kevin: Much better. *smiles*
Denise: Maybe they aren't growing up after all.
Joe: Hey! What about me?
Denise: No.
Joe: *scoffs*
Denise: *laughs*
With Paul and Miley
Worker: What year is it?
Paul: 1965
Worker: And you wanted a fuel pump?
Miley: *sighs in frustration* Yes.
Worker: *looks at her* What you got?
Miley: Excuse you?
Worker: *looks down then up* I like a girl that knows her cars.
Miley: Okay one, I have no intrest in you. Two, don't look down any woman's shirt. And three, get you head out of you ass and get the part we need. It is your job.
Worker: *gulps and gets the part*
Miley: *takes it* Thank you.
Worker: Yo-you're welcome.
Miley: Now ring it up.
Worker: *nods and does as he's told*
Miley: *takes it after Paul pays for it* Thank you. *leaves*
In the car
Paul: And you're from the country?
Miley: Yup, but I do know the city life too.
Paul: *shakes his head* Amazing.
Miley: Why is that amazing?
Paul: Oh nothing, so where'd you learn to work on cars?
Miley: Taylor taught me just about everything I know.
Paul: Who knows more?
Miley: We both taught each other somethings so I'd say we're pretty even. I'm currently working on redoing an entire charger.
Paul: He said he had an all super charged charger back home.
Miley: Yeah this is another one for him but don't tell him. I sort of sold his other one.
Paul: Whoa, you sold a man's car?
Miley: He had been gone for 3 years it didn't seem like he was coming back for it and it was half mine so I sold it.
Paul: Ouch.
Miley: *pulls into the driveway and gets out*
Paul: Let's go inside for a while first. *walks inside*
Miley: Okay. *walks in and sits next to Taylor and Joe* Where's Marilyn?
Miley: *wakes up and sees Joe still asleep so she slowly unwraps his arms from her and goes down stairs to see only Mrs. Jonas up* Good morning.
Denise: Morning. Would you like some coffee?
Miley: No, thank you.
Denise: Not a coffee person?
Miley: Nope.
Denise: Neither am I. So you must not be a city girl either.
Miley: *laughs* No, not really. I'm more of a country girl.
Denise: *laughs*... Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?
Miley: Sure.
Denise: Do you love Joe?
Miley: *smiles as she looks down* Yeah, I do.
Denise: Does he make you happy?
Miley: *looks at her* Yeah.
Denise: Then promise me you won't break his heart.
Miley: *looks down* That thought never crossed my mind the only thought that did was that he would break my heart. *looks at her* But that thought no longer exsists.
Denise: *smiles* He has always been a happy boy but there was always something missing and when you look at him now you can't see the missing piece and that didn't change until he met you.
Miley: *smiles to herself* I know how he feels.
Denise: I'm just happy you two found each other.
Miley: *smiles* So am I.
Joe: *comes down the stairs and wraps his arms around her waist from behind*
Miley: *looks at him* Hey.
Joe: Morning. *kisses her cheek*
Miley: What are you doing up so early?
Joe: My heater left.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry.
Joe: *sits next to her* Morning mom.
Denise: Morning baby. *kisses his forehead*
Joe: *smiles*
Denise: So, sharing a bed are we?
Joe: We didn't do anything mom. *sighs*
Miley: *scratches behind her ear* Nor have we done anything.
Denise: As long as I don't become a grandma yet I'm fine.
Joe: *puts his head down* Mom.
Denise: *pats his back* What I'm just saying you got yourself a great girl, don't lose her. *walks upstairs*
Joe: *shakes his head on the table*
Miley: *giggles* I like her.
Joe: *looks at her with his head still down on the table* You are crazy.
Miley: Am not. She's just funny.
Joe: That was not funny.
Miley: Oh but it was.
Joe: No. *lays his head down not looking at her anymore*
Miley: Wake up Joe. *pokes his arm*
Joe: No.
Miley: *pokes his sides*
Joe: *jumps up* Hey!
Miley: *giggles* If you're tierd go back to bed.
Joe: My heater isn't there.
Miley: Come on. *stands up and pulls him upstairs and makes him go back to bed while she watches him sleep*
Later that day after breakfast
Paul left to get a fuel pump and gas in a container, Miley went with and they took her car
Marilyn: *putting tattoos on Nick and Kevin and giggling*
Kevin: Hey no fair he got a dragon one.
Marilyn: *giggles and puts one on him too*
Kevin: Much better. *smiles*
Denise: Maybe they aren't growing up after all.
Joe: Hey! What about me?
Denise: No.
Joe: *scoffs*
Denise: *laughs*
With Paul and Miley
Worker: What year is it?
Paul: 1965
Worker: And you wanted a fuel pump?
Miley: *sighs in frustration* Yes.
Worker: *looks at her* What you got?
Miley: Excuse you?
Worker: *looks down then up* I like a girl that knows her cars.
Miley: Okay one, I have no intrest in you. Two, don't look down any woman's shirt. And three, get you head out of you ass and get the part we need. It is your job.
Worker: *gulps and gets the part*
Miley: *takes it* Thank you.
Worker: Yo-you're welcome.
Miley: Now ring it up.
Worker: *nods and does as he's told*
Miley: *takes it after Paul pays for it* Thank you. *leaves*
In the car
Paul: And you're from the country?
Miley: Yup, but I do know the city life too.
Paul: *shakes his head* Amazing.
Miley: Why is that amazing?
Paul: Oh nothing, so where'd you learn to work on cars?
Miley: Taylor taught me just about everything I know.
Paul: Who knows more?
Miley: We both taught each other somethings so I'd say we're pretty even. I'm currently working on redoing an entire charger.
Paul: He said he had an all super charged charger back home.
Miley: Yeah this is another one for him but don't tell him. I sort of sold his other one.
Paul: Whoa, you sold a man's car?
Miley: He had been gone for 3 years it didn't seem like he was coming back for it and it was half mine so I sold it.
Paul: Ouch.
Miley: *pulls into the driveway and gets out*
Paul: Let's go inside for a while first. *walks inside*
Miley: Okay. *walks in and sits next to Taylor and Joe* Where's Marilyn?
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Joe: In the kitchen.
Miley: *stands up and is about to walk to the kitchen*
Joe: *pulls her back down* She's playing, let her be.
Miley: *sits back down* Fine.
Joe: So did you get the part you needed?
Miley: After telling the dude that was "helping" us off, yes we did.
Joe: What'd he do?
Miley: *leans on him* Nothing.
Paul: He looked down her shirt.
Joe: He what!?
Miley: Relax Joe.
Joe: *groans to relax himself* What did you do?
Miley: I told you, I told him off.
Joe: *laughs* What did you say?
Miley: Not to look or talk to women like that and for him to pull his head out of his ass.
Taylor: Miley I swear...
Miley: What?
Taylor: One day there will be a guy that is huge compared to you and you're going to yell at him and it won't end pretty.
Miley: *scoffs* At least I would have stood up for myself instead of always being a helpless little "girl".
Taylor: *sighs* I guess.
Miley: Darn straight.
Joe: *laughs* Well I like it, less work for me.
Miley: *playfully hits his stomach* Shut up.
Joe: *laughs and kisses the side of her head* You know you love me.
Miley: Unfortunately.
Denise: *runs in from the kitchen* Love?! *happy*
Kevin: *followed her out* Yes mom, they've been in love for the-
Nick: *followed as well with Marilyn* Past month.
Denise: Oh... My little boy is growing up. *tears up just a little*
Paul: *mumbles* Oh God.
Miley: *the only one that heard him and lightly laughs*
Marilyn: Mommy, that's not funny.
Miley: *stops* Sorry.
Joe: *sighs* Mom, I'm still your little boy.
Denise: I know... *sighs*
Joe: *gets up; hugs her and kisses the side of her head* Besides you always have little Nick.
Denise: I hope so...
Nick and Kevin: *hug their mom too*
Miley and Taylor: *both feel a little out of place*
Taylor: *wishes he had seen his parents more often*
Miley: *wishes she could see her parents just one last time so she could have the hug they all were sharing in front of her*
They all pull away
Paul: *clears his throat* So how about we start to fix my baby.
Miley: *lightly laughs at his feeble attempt to get out of there* Any one want to help? Joe? Taylor?
Taylor: I'm going to hang with Lyn for a while.
Joe: I'll come. *gets up and walks out after her*
Paul: *walks out to his car* So how do we do this?
Miley: *laughs* Well let's start by popping the hood.
Paul: Right. *pops the hood* Now? *There's always a guy that has a nice as fuck car but doesn't know how to fix it.)
Miley: *they go through a series of steps as they all work together to take the old fuel pump out and replace it. It was filled with many laughs as Paul learned that his son had learned a little bit about cars* And that's how it's done.
Paul: But will it start?
Miley: Go ahead and try. *motions for him to sit in the drivers seat as she then wipes her hands*
Paul: *sits, puts the key in the egnition and turns it*
Car starts with a loud rawr
Paul: *smiles happily and turns the car off and gets out* That is one hell of a pur.
Miley: Yes it is. You should race it some time, it would look awesome on the track.
Paul: Would you race your car? *being serious, he would never risk his cars life for that*
Miley: I do all the time.
Paul: Legal I'm sure?
Miley: *isn't sure what to say. Doesn't want to lie, but doesn't want to admit it knowing it's wrong. She looks at Joe for help while scratching the back of her neck* Um...
Joe: She's a really careful and good driver dad.
Paul: So I'll take that as a no.
Miley: *looks down and shakes her head*...No.
Paul:*sighs* Hmm...
Miley: *stands up and is about to walk to the kitchen*
Joe: *pulls her back down* She's playing, let her be.
Miley: *sits back down* Fine.
Joe: So did you get the part you needed?
Miley: After telling the dude that was "helping" us off, yes we did.
Joe: What'd he do?
Miley: *leans on him* Nothing.
Paul: He looked down her shirt.
Joe: He what!?
Miley: Relax Joe.
Joe: *groans to relax himself* What did you do?
Miley: I told you, I told him off.
Joe: *laughs* What did you say?
Miley: Not to look or talk to women like that and for him to pull his head out of his ass.
Taylor: Miley I swear...
Miley: What?
Taylor: One day there will be a guy that is huge compared to you and you're going to yell at him and it won't end pretty.
Miley: *scoffs* At least I would have stood up for myself instead of always being a helpless little "girl".
Taylor: *sighs* I guess.
Miley: Darn straight.
Joe: *laughs* Well I like it, less work for me.
Miley: *playfully hits his stomach* Shut up.
Joe: *laughs and kisses the side of her head* You know you love me.
Miley: Unfortunately.
Denise: *runs in from the kitchen* Love?! *happy*
Kevin: *followed her out* Yes mom, they've been in love for the-
Nick: *followed as well with Marilyn* Past month.
Denise: Oh... My little boy is growing up. *tears up just a little*
Paul: *mumbles* Oh God.
Miley: *the only one that heard him and lightly laughs*
Marilyn: Mommy, that's not funny.
Miley: *stops* Sorry.
Joe: *sighs* Mom, I'm still your little boy.
Denise: I know... *sighs*
Joe: *gets up; hugs her and kisses the side of her head* Besides you always have little Nick.
Denise: I hope so...
Nick and Kevin: *hug their mom too*
Miley and Taylor: *both feel a little out of place*
Taylor: *wishes he had seen his parents more often*
Miley: *wishes she could see her parents just one last time so she could have the hug they all were sharing in front of her*
They all pull away
Paul: *clears his throat* So how about we start to fix my baby.
Miley: *lightly laughs at his feeble attempt to get out of there* Any one want to help? Joe? Taylor?
Taylor: I'm going to hang with Lyn for a while.
Joe: I'll come. *gets up and walks out after her*
Paul: *walks out to his car* So how do we do this?
Miley: *laughs* Well let's start by popping the hood.
Paul: Right. *pops the hood* Now? *There's always a guy that has a nice as fuck car but doesn't know how to fix it.)
Miley: *they go through a series of steps as they all work together to take the old fuel pump out and replace it. It was filled with many laughs as Paul learned that his son had learned a little bit about cars* And that's how it's done.
Paul: But will it start?
Miley: Go ahead and try. *motions for him to sit in the drivers seat as she then wipes her hands*
Paul: *sits, puts the key in the egnition and turns it*
Car starts with a loud rawr
Paul: *smiles happily and turns the car off and gets out* That is one hell of a pur.
Miley: Yes it is. You should race it some time, it would look awesome on the track.
Paul: Would you race your car? *being serious, he would never risk his cars life for that*
Miley: I do all the time.
Paul: Legal I'm sure?
Miley: *isn't sure what to say. Doesn't want to lie, but doesn't want to admit it knowing it's wrong. She looks at Joe for help while scratching the back of her neck* Um...
Joe: She's a really careful and good driver dad.
Paul: So I'll take that as a no.
Miley: *looks down and shakes her head*...No.
Paul:*sighs* Hmm...
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Miley: *worried already knows that all though they don't want to or even try to show that they aren't completely okay with Joe having a girlfriend with a child, but now they know that she does something illegal on the regular basis*...
Joe: *feels the tension* She gets paid well for it too.
Paul: How much? *suddenly intrigued*
Joe: 5-6k a race.
Paul: And how often does she win?
Joe: Everytime except the time she raced Taylor for fun, they tied.
Paul: *nods* Consistency, I like it. *sticks his hand out for Miley to shake* Well it was nice working with you, you did a good job.
Miley: *confused but shakes it before pulling back* So you're not mad?
Paul: No... Why?
Miley: I'm dating your son, I have a kid and I race illegal races regularly.
Paul: *shrugs* He's happy, we're happy.
Miley: Okay seriously? No offense but most parents would be freaking out, most parents would figure that I'm not good enough for him and tell him to stay clear of me.
Paul: Do you want us to tell him to stay clear of you?
Miley: No...
Paul: *shakes his head* Your one fault that you seem to have is the worry you won't have approval to love who you love... there is no sense in that but one strong trait you have is you speak your mind and aren't afraid of what the answer may be... that is one of the best qualities a person can have. *pats her back and walks in*
Miley: *completely confused as she looks after where he walked off with an extremely confused expression*
Joe: *walks up to her smiling* Miley?
Miley: *finds the ability to peel her eyes from where he was and look at him* ...
Joe: *waves his hand* Mi?
Miley: What was that supposed to mean?
Joe: *lightly laughs* That you need to stop worrying about them not liking you because they do and that what others think of us doesn't matter.
Miley: *shakes her head* The last time some one talked to me like that was when I decided to keep the baby. My dad said worrying about others thoughts only makes your thoughts ordinary.
Joe: *confused as she was* ...
Miley: *smiles as she recalls the day he said it* He meant if I worry about how others view me keeping my kid then it may change my mind, and that if I did change my mind I wouldn't be any different from any one else.
Joe: *still confused but trying to hide it which didn't happen*
Miley: it's good to be different Joe. *lightly laughs*
Joe: *smiles* Smart man.
Miley: *smiles* Just like your dad, but I'm pretty sure that's a dad thing. *walks in*
Joe: *smiles and walks in after her*
Miley: *sighs* I think I should get going.
Everyone: Where?
Miley: Home. Mar has school tomorrow.
Taylor: Didn't she have school today then?
Miley: No, they had the day off for teacher work day.
Marilyn: Do we have to go mommy?
Miley: Yes, baby, we do.
Marilyn: *sighs* I'll get my stuff. *leaves upstairs*
Miley: I should probably get my things too. *heads upstairs*
Joe: I'll help. *follows her*
Miley: *smiles to herself and continues up the stairs (a/n: her stuff is in Joe's room because that was where she stayed)*
Joe: *reaches his room with her* So you can't stay just one more day, can't Marilyn miss a day?
Miley: No, Joe, school is important.
Joe: *sighs and sits on the bed* Okay.
Miley: How long are you going to stay? *packing*
Joe: *thinks* Till probably Wednesday.
Miley: Then what's the big deal? You'll be with me soon.
Joe: I have a hard time sleeping with out you.
Miley: *smiles to herself but doesn't show it* Really now?
Joe: *smiles noting the smugness in her voice* Really.
Miley: Hmm. Well have to figure out some sort of arrangement then won't we?
Joe: I wouldn't mind.
Miley: *giggles* And gives him a peck on the lips just as...*
Marilyn: *walks in* I'm ready!
Miley: *smiles at her* Okay. I'll meet you down stairs.
Marilyn: *giggles and walks down sairs*
Miley: *looks at Joe* Should we kiss now or in front of everyone. *joking*
Joe: Now is always good. *stands up and kisses her gently on the lips*
Miley: *smiles as she kisses back*
Joe: *deepens it slowly as he pulls her closer*
Miley: *pulls away slowly* I'll see you Wednesday?
Joe: You can count on that. Taylor will come home too probably.
Miley: *smiles and grabs her bag* I should get going. *turns and walks down the stairs with him following her*
Joe: *feels the tension* She gets paid well for it too.
Paul: How much? *suddenly intrigued*
Joe: 5-6k a race.
Paul: And how often does she win?
Joe: Everytime except the time she raced Taylor for fun, they tied.
Paul: *nods* Consistency, I like it. *sticks his hand out for Miley to shake* Well it was nice working with you, you did a good job.
Miley: *confused but shakes it before pulling back* So you're not mad?
Paul: No... Why?
Miley: I'm dating your son, I have a kid and I race illegal races regularly.
Paul: *shrugs* He's happy, we're happy.
Miley: Okay seriously? No offense but most parents would be freaking out, most parents would figure that I'm not good enough for him and tell him to stay clear of me.
Paul: Do you want us to tell him to stay clear of you?
Miley: No...
Paul: *shakes his head* Your one fault that you seem to have is the worry you won't have approval to love who you love... there is no sense in that but one strong trait you have is you speak your mind and aren't afraid of what the answer may be... that is one of the best qualities a person can have. *pats her back and walks in*
Miley: *completely confused as she looks after where he walked off with an extremely confused expression*
Joe: *walks up to her smiling* Miley?
Miley: *finds the ability to peel her eyes from where he was and look at him* ...
Joe: *waves his hand* Mi?
Miley: What was that supposed to mean?
Joe: *lightly laughs* That you need to stop worrying about them not liking you because they do and that what others think of us doesn't matter.
Miley: *shakes her head* The last time some one talked to me like that was when I decided to keep the baby. My dad said worrying about others thoughts only makes your thoughts ordinary.
Joe: *confused as she was* ...
Miley: *smiles as she recalls the day he said it* He meant if I worry about how others view me keeping my kid then it may change my mind, and that if I did change my mind I wouldn't be any different from any one else.
Joe: *still confused but trying to hide it which didn't happen*
Miley: it's good to be different Joe. *lightly laughs*
Joe: *smiles* Smart man.
Miley: *smiles* Just like your dad, but I'm pretty sure that's a dad thing. *walks in*
Joe: *smiles and walks in after her*
Miley: *sighs* I think I should get going.
Everyone: Where?
Miley: Home. Mar has school tomorrow.
Taylor: Didn't she have school today then?
Miley: No, they had the day off for teacher work day.
Marilyn: Do we have to go mommy?
Miley: Yes, baby, we do.
Marilyn: *sighs* I'll get my stuff. *leaves upstairs*
Miley: I should probably get my things too. *heads upstairs*
Joe: I'll help. *follows her*
Miley: *smiles to herself and continues up the stairs (a/n: her stuff is in Joe's room because that was where she stayed)*
Joe: *reaches his room with her* So you can't stay just one more day, can't Marilyn miss a day?
Miley: No, Joe, school is important.
Joe: *sighs and sits on the bed* Okay.
Miley: How long are you going to stay? *packing*
Joe: *thinks* Till probably Wednesday.
Miley: Then what's the big deal? You'll be with me soon.
Joe: I have a hard time sleeping with out you.
Miley: *smiles to herself but doesn't show it* Really now?
Joe: *smiles noting the smugness in her voice* Really.
Miley: Hmm. Well have to figure out some sort of arrangement then won't we?
Joe: I wouldn't mind.
Miley: *giggles* And gives him a peck on the lips just as...*
Marilyn: *walks in* I'm ready!
Miley: *smiles at her* Okay. I'll meet you down stairs.
Marilyn: *giggles and walks down sairs*
Miley: *looks at Joe* Should we kiss now or in front of everyone. *joking*
Joe: Now is always good. *stands up and kisses her gently on the lips*
Miley: *smiles as she kisses back*
Joe: *deepens it slowly as he pulls her closer*
Miley: *pulls away slowly* I'll see you Wednesday?
Joe: You can count on that. Taylor will come home too probably.
Miley: *smiles and grabs her bag* I should get going. *turns and walks down the stairs with him following her*
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On her way out
Miley: Taylor?
Taylor: What?
Miley: Keys. *holds her hand out*
Taylor: What keys?
Miley: *gives him a look* Now Tay.
Taylor: *chuckles and hands her her mustang keys*
Miley: *takes them* Thank you.
Taylor: Yeah, yeah well maybe if you hadn't sold my charger I wouldn't be using your car.
Miley: Technically it was my car too since my name was on the pink slip too. *smirks*
Taylor: I knew that was a bad idea.
Miley: *giggles*
Denise: Well it was nice meeting you both, you should come back soon I enjoyed your company.
Miley: *smiles* The pleasure was mine.
Denise: *hugs both of them*
Miley: *hugs back then pulls away* And it was nice meeting you too Mr.Jonas. *sticks her hand out for a shake*
Paul: *shakes her hand then pulls away* Same here. I feel like I owe you for fixing my car though.
Miley: *smiles* It's fine. You fed me and gave me some advice so I'd say we're pretty even.
Paul: *chuckles* Well you know who to call if you need anymore.
Miley: *smiles* And you know who to call if you have any car trouble.
Paul: That I do.
Kevin: Bye Miles.
Miley: *smiles and gives him a short hug* Bye Kevin.
Kevin: *smiles as he pulls back*
Miley: *hugs Nick after he approaches* Bye buddy. *ruffles his hair and laughs*
Nick: Not funny Destiny.
Miley: *laughs and turns to Taylor* Bye bro see you later.
Taylor: Bye Mi.
Miley: *kicks him in the butt from the side and does a shake with him* See you when you get home.
Taylor: Sure thing.
Joe: I'll walk you ladies out. *follows them out*
Miley: *giggles and walks out to her car and Marilyn gets in the back seat*
Joe: *smiles* Bye baby.
Miley: *smiles too* Bye babe. *gives him a quick kiss as she getsin the car and drives off*
Joe: Bye ladies! *waves as they drive off and walk inside*
Skipping to the next day --Tuesday- while Marilyn was at school
Text messages
Miley: Hey!
Emily: Hey, what's up!?
Miley: Nothing really, you?
Emily: Same.
Miley: Want to come hang?
Emily: Sure, when?
Miley: When ever.
Emily: I'll be there in 10.
Miley: Cool.
When Emily gets there
Emily: *just walks in* Hey Miles. *sits next to her on the couch*
Miley: *sees her and smiles* Hey Em, what's up?
Emily: *shrugs* Nothing really. So what did Taylor need help finding?
Miley: Me.
Emily: Huh?
Miley: Him and Marilyn had a plot to get me home after a while then kidnap me to take me to Joe's parents.
Emily: Ou, awkward.
Miley: A little since I had to bring Marilyn but they were... understanding, I guess. They were really nice too, I helped their dad fix his 1965 Shelby Mustang.
Emily: So where are the boys?
Miley: Still there, they're coming back tomorrow.
Emily: *nods* I see now why you're so responsible.
Miley: *laughs* A kid can do that to a person. Even Mitch is more responsible then he used to be.
Emily: *laughs*
Miley: *stops as her laughing fades*... Em, can I ask you something?
Emily: Sure.
Miley: *thinks how to phrase it* Joe wants to share a bed... I don't think he's implying that we you know... do anything, but I'm not sure if I'm ready for that step in our relationship. I love him, yes, but I'm not ready. Should I share a bed with him?
Emily: *thinks* I think that depends on you.
Miley: *sighs* I guess so. I just don't want him to get the wrong impression.
Emily: Okay so make sure he knows that.
Miley: How? I don't want to be like, 'Hey Joe, no sex.'
Emily: *stifles a laugh* Well don't say it like that. Just say Joe... we can share a bed but I need to know that you know that I'm not ready for anything further in the bed other than sleeping.
Miley: *sighs and lays back* I guess that could work.
Emily: Of course it will, I came up with it. *smiles*
Miley: How modest of you. *lightly laughs*
Emily: *laughs*
They went into a little more conversation before Miley had to pick Marilyn up and Emily came with. They hung out for a while later with Marilyn then they drove her home.
Miley: Taylor?
Taylor: What?
Miley: Keys. *holds her hand out*
Taylor: What keys?
Miley: *gives him a look* Now Tay.
Taylor: *chuckles and hands her her mustang keys*
Miley: *takes them* Thank you.
Taylor: Yeah, yeah well maybe if you hadn't sold my charger I wouldn't be using your car.
Miley: Technically it was my car too since my name was on the pink slip too. *smirks*
Taylor: I knew that was a bad idea.
Miley: *giggles*
Denise: Well it was nice meeting you both, you should come back soon I enjoyed your company.
Miley: *smiles* The pleasure was mine.
Denise: *hugs both of them*
Miley: *hugs back then pulls away* And it was nice meeting you too Mr.Jonas. *sticks her hand out for a shake*
Paul: *shakes her hand then pulls away* Same here. I feel like I owe you for fixing my car though.
Miley: *smiles* It's fine. You fed me and gave me some advice so I'd say we're pretty even.
Paul: *chuckles* Well you know who to call if you need anymore.
Miley: *smiles* And you know who to call if you have any car trouble.
Paul: That I do.
Kevin: Bye Miles.
Miley: *smiles and gives him a short hug* Bye Kevin.
Kevin: *smiles as he pulls back*
Miley: *hugs Nick after he approaches* Bye buddy. *ruffles his hair and laughs*
Nick: Not funny Destiny.
Miley: *laughs and turns to Taylor* Bye bro see you later.
Taylor: Bye Mi.
Miley: *kicks him in the butt from the side and does a shake with him* See you when you get home.
Taylor: Sure thing.
Joe: I'll walk you ladies out. *follows them out*
Miley: *giggles and walks out to her car and Marilyn gets in the back seat*
Joe: *smiles* Bye baby.
Miley: *smiles too* Bye babe. *gives him a quick kiss as she getsin the car and drives off*
Joe: Bye ladies! *waves as they drive off and walk inside*
Skipping to the next day --Tuesday- while Marilyn was at school
Text messages
Miley: Hey!
Emily: Hey, what's up!?
Miley: Nothing really, you?
Emily: Same.
Miley: Want to come hang?
Emily: Sure, when?
Miley: When ever.
Emily: I'll be there in 10.
Miley: Cool.
When Emily gets there
Emily: *just walks in* Hey Miles. *sits next to her on the couch*
Miley: *sees her and smiles* Hey Em, what's up?
Emily: *shrugs* Nothing really. So what did Taylor need help finding?
Miley: Me.
Emily: Huh?
Miley: Him and Marilyn had a plot to get me home after a while then kidnap me to take me to Joe's parents.
Emily: Ou, awkward.
Miley: A little since I had to bring Marilyn but they were... understanding, I guess. They were really nice too, I helped their dad fix his 1965 Shelby Mustang.
Emily: So where are the boys?
Miley: Still there, they're coming back tomorrow.
Emily: *nods* I see now why you're so responsible.
Miley: *laughs* A kid can do that to a person. Even Mitch is more responsible then he used to be.
Emily: *laughs*
Miley: *stops as her laughing fades*... Em, can I ask you something?
Emily: Sure.
Miley: *thinks how to phrase it* Joe wants to share a bed... I don't think he's implying that we you know... do anything, but I'm not sure if I'm ready for that step in our relationship. I love him, yes, but I'm not ready. Should I share a bed with him?
Emily: *thinks* I think that depends on you.
Miley: *sighs* I guess so. I just don't want him to get the wrong impression.
Emily: Okay so make sure he knows that.
Miley: How? I don't want to be like, 'Hey Joe, no sex.'
Emily: *stifles a laugh* Well don't say it like that. Just say Joe... we can share a bed but I need to know that you know that I'm not ready for anything further in the bed other than sleeping.
Miley: *sighs and lays back* I guess that could work.
Emily: Of course it will, I came up with it. *smiles*
Miley: How modest of you. *lightly laughs*
Emily: *laughs*
They went into a little more conversation before Miley had to pick Marilyn up and Emily came with. They hung out for a while later with Marilyn then they drove her home.
Chapter 118
Skipping to Wednesday at 9:30 with Marilyn at school and Miley getting home
Miley: *walks in the house ready to plop on the couch but sees the guys* Hello. *sits on the couch between them and lays her head on Joe's shoulder* I missed you two.
Joe: *kisses the side of her head and strokes her hair* Me too.
Miley: *smiles and closes her eyes*
Taylor: What's wrong Mi?
Miley: Tired.
Joe: What time did you go to bed?
Miley: *shrugs* 12.
Taylor: Why so late?
Miley: Emily was here till 10 after Marilyn was asleep so me and Mar drove her home, and after that I stared at the ceiling above my bed for a couple of hours.
Joe: What were you doing?
Miley: Thinking.
Joe: About?
Miley: Your face.
Joe: You sure you weren't dreaming?
Miley: *opens her eyes playfully glaring at him but can't help but laugh after he makes a funny face*
Joe: *laughs* So what were you thinking about?
Miley: That we need to have a talk.
Joe: *confused and worried* W-why?
Miley: *laughs to herself and stands up* Relax and follow me. *starts walking to...*
Joe: *nervously follows her to...*
Miley: *lays on her bed and pats the spot next to her* Come here.
Joe: *lays next to her* So what do you want to talk about?
Miley: Sleeping arrangements.
Joe: *breathes a sighs of relief* Okay, what about them?
Miley: Well... I was thinking I wouldn't mind sharing a bed with you... I just don't think I'm ready for anything else that sometimes requires a bed. *looks at him nervously*
Joe: *laughs to himself* Relax Mi. *strokes her cheek* I won't make you do anything you aren't ready for or don't want to do... I just like having a personal heater next to me. *smiles, still stroking her cheek gently*
Miley: *talking quietly as he was* So you're using me? *teasing tone*
Joe: *chuckles* No...
Miley: *giggles quietly* I love you Joe. *looks in his eyes*
Joe: I love you too.
Miley: *places her hand over his that was stroking her cheek, holds it and kisses him more gently then she ever has*
Joe: *kissing back and leaning on her slightly*
Miley: *puts her other hand around his neck to pull him closer as she slowly deepend it*
Joe: *leans on her a little more as he runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *part her lips*
Joe: *finds her tongue and as they meet the kiss became more intense*
Miley: *pulls him on top of her not wanting it to end, wraps both of her arms around his neck*
Joe: *holding himself up by her hips, deepening the kiss more and more the longer it lasted*
Miley: *pulls away for a short second for air before returning their lips to each other*
Taylor: *walks in to ask something but sees them, isn't sure to break them apart or just leave...he goes with break it apart, clears his throat*
Joe: *notices him there but can't stop himself (a/n: not horny just loves the feeling of their lips together)*
Miley: *into it and doesn't notice Taylor*
Taylor: Hello.
Miley: *still doesn't, she deepens it more*
Taylor: Miley! Joe!
Miley: *quickly pulls away and looks at him* Taylor!
Joe: *rolls off and looks at Taylor nervously*
Taylor: *shakes his head and walks back to the living room*
Miley: *lays her head down* Ugh!
Joe: Just relax Miles.
Miley: *looks at him and sits up then walks out to the living room and sits back on the couch*
Joe: *sighs and follows her*
Taylor: *clears his throat* So... I was wondering if any one wanted to go out for breakfast.
Miley: Sure, but let's wait a while. Emily is going to be here in about 15. (a/n: they don't know she told her about Marilyn)
Taylor: *nods* Cool.
Joe: *pulls Miley closer*
Miley: *smiles as he kisses the side of her head*
Miley: *walks in the house ready to plop on the couch but sees the guys* Hello. *sits on the couch between them and lays her head on Joe's shoulder* I missed you two.
Joe: *kisses the side of her head and strokes her hair* Me too.
Miley: *smiles and closes her eyes*
Taylor: What's wrong Mi?
Miley: Tired.
Joe: What time did you go to bed?
Miley: *shrugs* 12.
Taylor: Why so late?
Miley: Emily was here till 10 after Marilyn was asleep so me and Mar drove her home, and after that I stared at the ceiling above my bed for a couple of hours.
Joe: What were you doing?
Miley: Thinking.
Joe: About?
Miley: Your face.
Joe: You sure you weren't dreaming?
Miley: *opens her eyes playfully glaring at him but can't help but laugh after he makes a funny face*
Joe: *laughs* So what were you thinking about?
Miley: That we need to have a talk.
Joe: *confused and worried* W-why?
Miley: *laughs to herself and stands up* Relax and follow me. *starts walking to...*
Joe: *nervously follows her to...*
Miley: *lays on her bed and pats the spot next to her* Come here.
Joe: *lays next to her* So what do you want to talk about?
Miley: Sleeping arrangements.
Joe: *breathes a sighs of relief* Okay, what about them?
Miley: Well... I was thinking I wouldn't mind sharing a bed with you... I just don't think I'm ready for anything else that sometimes requires a bed. *looks at him nervously*
Joe: *laughs to himself* Relax Mi. *strokes her cheek* I won't make you do anything you aren't ready for or don't want to do... I just like having a personal heater next to me. *smiles, still stroking her cheek gently*
Miley: *talking quietly as he was* So you're using me? *teasing tone*
Joe: *chuckles* No...
Miley: *giggles quietly* I love you Joe. *looks in his eyes*
Joe: I love you too.
Miley: *places her hand over his that was stroking her cheek, holds it and kisses him more gently then she ever has*
Joe: *kissing back and leaning on her slightly*
Miley: *puts her other hand around his neck to pull him closer as she slowly deepend it*
Joe: *leans on her a little more as he runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *part her lips*
Joe: *finds her tongue and as they meet the kiss became more intense*
Miley: *pulls him on top of her not wanting it to end, wraps both of her arms around his neck*
Joe: *holding himself up by her hips, deepening the kiss more and more the longer it lasted*
Miley: *pulls away for a short second for air before returning their lips to each other*
Taylor: *walks in to ask something but sees them, isn't sure to break them apart or just leave...he goes with break it apart, clears his throat*
Joe: *notices him there but can't stop himself (a/n: not horny just loves the feeling of their lips together)*
Miley: *into it and doesn't notice Taylor*
Taylor: Hello.
Miley: *still doesn't, she deepens it more*
Taylor: Miley! Joe!
Miley: *quickly pulls away and looks at him* Taylor!
Joe: *rolls off and looks at Taylor nervously*
Taylor: *shakes his head and walks back to the living room*
Miley: *lays her head down* Ugh!
Joe: Just relax Miles.
Miley: *looks at him and sits up then walks out to the living room and sits back on the couch*
Joe: *sighs and follows her*
Taylor: *clears his throat* So... I was wondering if any one wanted to go out for breakfast.
Miley: Sure, but let's wait a while. Emily is going to be here in about 15. (a/n: they don't know she told her about Marilyn)
Taylor: *nods* Cool.
Joe: *pulls Miley closer*
Miley: *smiles as he kisses the side of her head*
Chapter 119
About 15 minutes pass
Emily: *walks in again with out knocking* Hey Miles.
Miley: *stands up* Hey Em, let's go!
Emily: Where we going?
Miley: We are all going out to breakfast. *smiles*
Emily: *nods* Cool.
Miley: *walks out to the Mustang and sits on the drivers seat while Emily takes front passenger and the boys take the back* Where to people?
Emily: Probably some where close so you won't be late to pick Marilyn up. She gets out at noon right?
Miley: *nods* Yup.
Joe: Why do you have to pick her up? *trying to cover for her*
Miley: *looks in her rear view mirror as she lightly laughs* Because I'm supposed to.
Joe: What, her parents can't get her?
Miley: *can't help but laugh* Would you relax you're freaking me out and I do not need to go back to the hospital, okay?
Joe: *thinks and nervously laughs* Right.
Emily: You were in the hospital?!
Miley: *briefly looks at her* No big deal.
Emily: When did this happen?!
Miley: *thinks* Friday night?
Emily: Are you okay?
Miley: I'm fine.
Emily: What happened?
Miley: I had a hemorrhage.
Emily: How?
Miley: Joe and Taylor got in a fight with someone. I was stressed from finals and stuff just piled up.
Emily: *looks at them who are both smiling innocently, she shakes her head and laughs then turns back around* Wow.
Miley: *pulls into a parking spot*
Everyone gets out, they are then seated. Joe and Taylor on one side the girls on the other
Emily: So who'd they get in a fight with?
Miley: *shakes her head* Justin.
Emily: He still bugs you? Damn.
Miley: *nods just as her phone vibrates, she looks at it and sighs* Speak of the devil. *deletes the message with out reading it*
Joe: *controlling his anger and hides it well when he speaks* What does he want?
Miley: *shrugs* Don't know, don't care.
Taylor: Just stay clear of him, he's no good.
Miley: I do except for race time.
Taylor: Yeah, well I think I might have someone walk you to and from your car when he's there.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I swear you two think I am some helpless priss, and it's kind of offending me here.
Taylor: Well sorry but I love you too much to let anything happen to you.
Joe: That makes two of us. *smiles at Miley and kicks her feet*
Miley: *giggles and kicks back*
Joe: *keeps the game going as they order and get their food*
Emily: So what are you going to do this break?
Miley: Probably just take care of Mar.
Emily: *nods* She's sweet.
Miley: She is. *smiles*
Emily: She looks like you too.
Miley: *giggles* Yeah she does. Although I love that, I wish she did look a little like Mitch too.
Emily: *lightly laughs* He is cute.
Miley: True, but definatley not my type.
Emily: *laughs* Good cause he's all mine.
Miley: *feels Joe stop kicking and looks at him weird*
Joe: *looks at her like what the hell are you doing?!*
Miley: *looks at him and then at Taylor seeing the same look and laughs* Would you two relax?
Taylor: Do you know what you... just did?
Miley: Yes I do, now relax.
Joe: So you told her?
Miley: Geez. Keep up you two. She even knows who the dad is and how we ended up with her now can we all please relax? *kicks Joe under the table to restart the game*
Emily: But your attempts at saving her were pretty good. *giggles*
Joe: I thought so.
Taylor: Yeah well you better not tell anyone.
Miley: Taylor! Be nice.
Taylor: What? I'm just making sure she doesn't blow the secret and you become known as the school whore. (a/n: he doesn't think she is he's just saying it from an outsiders position)
Miley She's not going to tell any one.
Taylor: You trust her?
Miley: Yes, I do.
Taylor: *mumbles* Must be nice.
Miley: *shakes her head and looks down* Don't start Taylor.
Taylor: Fine... I just wish I knew when my sister would trust me again.
Miley: Soon okay just give me some more time.
Emily: *walks in again with out knocking* Hey Miles.
Miley: *stands up* Hey Em, let's go!
Emily: Where we going?
Miley: We are all going out to breakfast. *smiles*
Emily: *nods* Cool.
Miley: *walks out to the Mustang and sits on the drivers seat while Emily takes front passenger and the boys take the back* Where to people?
Emily: Probably some where close so you won't be late to pick Marilyn up. She gets out at noon right?
Miley: *nods* Yup.
Joe: Why do you have to pick her up? *trying to cover for her*
Miley: *looks in her rear view mirror as she lightly laughs* Because I'm supposed to.
Joe: What, her parents can't get her?
Miley: *can't help but laugh* Would you relax you're freaking me out and I do not need to go back to the hospital, okay?
Joe: *thinks and nervously laughs* Right.
Emily: You were in the hospital?!
Miley: *briefly looks at her* No big deal.
Emily: When did this happen?!
Miley: *thinks* Friday night?
Emily: Are you okay?
Miley: I'm fine.
Emily: What happened?
Miley: I had a hemorrhage.
Emily: How?
Miley: Joe and Taylor got in a fight with someone. I was stressed from finals and stuff just piled up.
Emily: *looks at them who are both smiling innocently, she shakes her head and laughs then turns back around* Wow.
Miley: *pulls into a parking spot*
Everyone gets out, they are then seated. Joe and Taylor on one side the girls on the other
Emily: So who'd they get in a fight with?
Miley: *shakes her head* Justin.
Emily: He still bugs you? Damn.
Miley: *nods just as her phone vibrates, she looks at it and sighs* Speak of the devil. *deletes the message with out reading it*
Joe: *controlling his anger and hides it well when he speaks* What does he want?
Miley: *shrugs* Don't know, don't care.
Taylor: Just stay clear of him, he's no good.
Miley: I do except for race time.
Taylor: Yeah, well I think I might have someone walk you to and from your car when he's there.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I swear you two think I am some helpless priss, and it's kind of offending me here.
Taylor: Well sorry but I love you too much to let anything happen to you.
Joe: That makes two of us. *smiles at Miley and kicks her feet*
Miley: *giggles and kicks back*
Joe: *keeps the game going as they order and get their food*
Emily: So what are you going to do this break?
Miley: Probably just take care of Mar.
Emily: *nods* She's sweet.
Miley: She is. *smiles*
Emily: She looks like you too.
Miley: *giggles* Yeah she does. Although I love that, I wish she did look a little like Mitch too.
Emily: *lightly laughs* He is cute.
Miley: True, but definatley not my type.
Emily: *laughs* Good cause he's all mine.
Miley: *feels Joe stop kicking and looks at him weird*
Joe: *looks at her like what the hell are you doing?!*
Miley: *looks at him and then at Taylor seeing the same look and laughs* Would you two relax?
Taylor: Do you know what you... just did?
Miley: Yes I do, now relax.
Joe: So you told her?
Miley: Geez. Keep up you two. She even knows who the dad is and how we ended up with her now can we all please relax? *kicks Joe under the table to restart the game*
Emily: But your attempts at saving her were pretty good. *giggles*
Joe: I thought so.
Taylor: Yeah well you better not tell anyone.
Miley: Taylor! Be nice.
Taylor: What? I'm just making sure she doesn't blow the secret and you become known as the school whore. (a/n: he doesn't think she is he's just saying it from an outsiders position)
Miley She's not going to tell any one.
Taylor: You trust her?
Miley: Yes, I do.
Taylor: *mumbles* Must be nice.
Miley: *shakes her head and looks down* Don't start Taylor.
Taylor: Fine... I just wish I knew when my sister would trust me again.
Miley: Soon okay just give me some more time.
Chapter 120
Emily: Is anyone else lost?
Joe: Nope.
Emily: Great. *sarcastic*
Miley: Sorry...
Emily: I get it. You don't trust your brother.
Miley: I do just not as much as I used to, no where near as much. *feels bad for saying it knowing that she can still see the hurt in his eyes but that's how she feels*
Emily: Why?
Miley: Long story.
Taylor: *sighs* I left for 6 years...
Miley: *listening to the story just so she can try to make sense of it*
Taylor: I didn't tell her I was leaving but I told everyone else.
Emily: *listening*
Taylor: We were closest and when I came back I wasn't sure how mad she would be so I showed up unannounced acting like nothing had happened, like I had come back from the store. *feels even worse as he relived it in his head, as long as he has been back and having a great time with his sister, the wound still hurts*
Emily: Oh...
Miley: That happened then Mitch, then Cody, then my parents...
Emily: So pretty much every guy you knew fucked up and that's why you only dated Justin and hated it all the time?
Miley: *nods*
Emily: Why'd you change your mind for Joe?
Miley: *looks at Joe* I knew I loved him and I decided to give us both what we wanted and that was each other. He understood and waited till I was ready. *looks back at Emily*
Emily: *smiles* That is so cute!
Joe: *stifles a laugh*
Miley: *shakes her head and lightly laughs*
Taylor: *thinking oh God chick moment.*
Later on that day with everyone back at the house after Marilyn was picked up
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Yes?
Marilyn: Can you help me with this?
Miley: *stands up and walks over to her* Help on what?
Marilyn: Math.
Miley: Which ones?
Marilyn: *smiles and points the the problems she needs help on*
Miley: Okay, let's start with number 4. It says if you have 5 apples and you gave 2 away to your friends how many do you have. Okay, so you start out with 5 *holds up 5 fingers* then you gave 2 away *puts two fingers down one after the other* Now how many do you have?
Marilyn: *counts her fingers* 3.
Miley: *smiles* Yup!
Marilyn: *smiles* Number 7?
Miley: Okay, let's see. If you have 7 monkeys and your friend has 8, how many do you have altogether. So you start with 7 *holds 7 fingers up* and your friend has 8, so hold 8 fingers up.
Marilyn: *holds 8 up* Okay?
Miley: Now count all of them.
Marilyn: *counts* 15!
Miley: *smiles* Yup!
Marilyn: Thank you.
Miley: Don't thank me you did all the work. You're getting so smart it just isn't fair. *giggles; ruffles her hair and kisses her forehead before returning to her place on the couch*
Marilyn: *smiles and continues her work*
Joe: *pulls her closer to him and lays her head on his chest*
Miley: *smiles brightly to herself*
Joe: *whispers in her ear* I love you.
Miley: *looks at him and whispers back* I love you to the moon and back 1,000,000 times. *pecks him lightly on the lips*
Emily: *giggles when she sees...*
Taylor: *turns his head and shakes his head*
Miley: *sees it and kicks him* Shut up.
Taylor: Ouch. *didn't hurt but he likes the affect*
Miley: *smirks*
Taylor: *gives her a look*
Miley: *eyes go wide as she jumps up from the couch and books it*
Taylor: *chasing her* Get back here Destiny!
Miley: *looks behind her to see how close he is then runs faster around the house she passes Joe on the way to the rooms then again back to the dining room* Taylor!
Taylor: *tackles her*
Miley: Ugh! Damn it Taylor.
Taylor: *tickles her*
Miley: *laughing* Stop!
Taylor: *continues* Say sorry.
Miley: No! *laughing and trying to push him off*
Taylor: If you don't, you and Joe can't kiss once for a week.
Miley: *eyes go wide* I'm sorry Taylor! I'm sorry!
Taylor: *gets up* That's right. *follows her in the living room*
Miley: *gets up and sits on Joe's lap* I lied. I'm not sorry. *kisses Joe quickly but with feeling*
Joe: *pulls away slowly, happy but confused* What was that for?
Taylor: Because you two aren't allowed to kiss for one week.
Joe: Like you could stop us.
Joe: Nope.
Emily: Great. *sarcastic*
Miley: Sorry...
Emily: I get it. You don't trust your brother.
Miley: I do just not as much as I used to, no where near as much. *feels bad for saying it knowing that she can still see the hurt in his eyes but that's how she feels*
Emily: Why?
Miley: Long story.
Taylor: *sighs* I left for 6 years...
Miley: *listening to the story just so she can try to make sense of it*
Taylor: I didn't tell her I was leaving but I told everyone else.
Emily: *listening*
Taylor: We were closest and when I came back I wasn't sure how mad she would be so I showed up unannounced acting like nothing had happened, like I had come back from the store. *feels even worse as he relived it in his head, as long as he has been back and having a great time with his sister, the wound still hurts*
Emily: Oh...
Miley: That happened then Mitch, then Cody, then my parents...
Emily: So pretty much every guy you knew fucked up and that's why you only dated Justin and hated it all the time?
Miley: *nods*
Emily: Why'd you change your mind for Joe?
Miley: *looks at Joe* I knew I loved him and I decided to give us both what we wanted and that was each other. He understood and waited till I was ready. *looks back at Emily*
Emily: *smiles* That is so cute!
Joe: *stifles a laugh*
Miley: *shakes her head and lightly laughs*
Taylor: *thinking oh God chick moment.*
Later on that day with everyone back at the house after Marilyn was picked up
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Yes?
Marilyn: Can you help me with this?
Miley: *stands up and walks over to her* Help on what?
Marilyn: Math.
Miley: Which ones?
Marilyn: *smiles and points the the problems she needs help on*
Miley: Okay, let's start with number 4. It says if you have 5 apples and you gave 2 away to your friends how many do you have. Okay, so you start out with 5 *holds up 5 fingers* then you gave 2 away *puts two fingers down one after the other* Now how many do you have?
Marilyn: *counts her fingers* 3.
Miley: *smiles* Yup!
Marilyn: *smiles* Number 7?
Miley: Okay, let's see. If you have 7 monkeys and your friend has 8, how many do you have altogether. So you start with 7 *holds 7 fingers up* and your friend has 8, so hold 8 fingers up.
Marilyn: *holds 8 up* Okay?
Miley: Now count all of them.
Marilyn: *counts* 15!
Miley: *smiles* Yup!
Marilyn: Thank you.
Miley: Don't thank me you did all the work. You're getting so smart it just isn't fair. *giggles; ruffles her hair and kisses her forehead before returning to her place on the couch*
Marilyn: *smiles and continues her work*
Joe: *pulls her closer to him and lays her head on his chest*
Miley: *smiles brightly to herself*
Joe: *whispers in her ear* I love you.
Miley: *looks at him and whispers back* I love you to the moon and back 1,000,000 times. *pecks him lightly on the lips*
Emily: *giggles when she sees...*
Taylor: *turns his head and shakes his head*
Miley: *sees it and kicks him* Shut up.
Taylor: Ouch. *didn't hurt but he likes the affect*
Miley: *smirks*
Taylor: *gives her a look*
Miley: *eyes go wide as she jumps up from the couch and books it*
Taylor: *chasing her* Get back here Destiny!
Miley: *looks behind her to see how close he is then runs faster around the house she passes Joe on the way to the rooms then again back to the dining room* Taylor!
Taylor: *tackles her*
Miley: Ugh! Damn it Taylor.
Taylor: *tickles her*
Miley: *laughing* Stop!
Taylor: *continues* Say sorry.
Miley: No! *laughing and trying to push him off*
Taylor: If you don't, you and Joe can't kiss once for a week.
Miley: *eyes go wide* I'm sorry Taylor! I'm sorry!
Taylor: *gets up* That's right. *follows her in the living room*
Miley: *gets up and sits on Joe's lap* I lied. I'm not sorry. *kisses Joe quickly but with feeling*
Joe: *pulls away slowly, happy but confused* What was that for?
Taylor: Because you two aren't allowed to kiss for one week.
Joe: Like you could stop us.
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Miley: Besides you can't ground us. This is my house, Joe is 18 and I'm emancipated. I answer to no one but the law. *smirks*
Taylor: I wouldn't count on that one Miley.
Miley: And why not?
Taylor: *doesn't answer, just looks at the T.V.*
Miley: figures you wouldn't answer you have to have time to think of something. *laughs*
Taylor: *ignoring her*
Joe: Hey Taylor.
Taylor: *ignoring him too*
Joe: *laughs to himself and whispers in Miley's ear* Now maybe when we're making out he won't interrupt. *bites her ear seductively*
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits his chest*
Emily: What is so funny?
Miley: *looks at her and blushes* Nothing.
Emily: *eyes her suspiciously* Uh huh. Sure nothing.
Miley: Have I ever lied to you?
Emily: *gives her a look*
Miley: Okay well have I ever lied to you about Joe?
Emily: *thinks* No.
Miley: Okay then trust me when I say nothing.
Emily: *shakes her head* Okay! *sarcastic*
Miley: *giggles* Who wants to work on cars?
Emily: I wouldn't mind watching.
Joe: I wouldn't mind helping *smiles at her*
Marilyn: I wanna help!
Marilyn: Are you finished with your homework?
Marilyn: Yup! *jumps down from the stool*
Miley: Okay, how about you Taylor?
Taylor: *ignores her*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and pushes him* Taylor!
Taylor: *still ignoring her*
Miley: *pulls him by the ear and pulls him outside*
Taylor: Ow, ow, ow! God Miley you're just like mom!
Miley: *smiles, but it becomes a sad smile when she realizes exactly what he said*
Taylor: *realizes and feels bad* I'm sorry Mi.
Miley: *shakes her head* No, I'm happy you compared me to mom. She was the best mom ever, I take it as a compliment. *wry smiles*
Taylor: *gives her a hug*
Miley: *hugs back with her eyes closed*
Taylor: *pulls away* You okay?
Miley: *has a real smile* Yeah.
Taylor: *smiles* Okay let's start.
Miley: Okay, well Mar, you can sit in the driver's seat of the mustang while we work on the charger okay?
Marilyn: Why not the charger?
Miley: Because I haven't redone the inside yet.
Marilyn: Fine.
Miley: Just remember the rules, don't push any buttons.
Marilyn: *nods and gets in the drivers seat and pretends to drive*
Miley: *looks at Emily* You can sit on the dryer and me and the boys will get to work. *smiles*
Emily: *nods* Cool. *sits on the dryer*
Miley: Okay, let's get started. *pops the hood* I say we put the hood down and do some body work. *closes the hood*
Joe: Why can't we put the engine in?
Miley: Because it won't fit right if the frame and body are all messed up. *gets out some of her body work tools*
As they get into the work
Joe: *on the drivers side of the charger* Hey Mi?
Miley: Yeah? *on the other side working on a few dents while Taylor is working on the back*
Joe: My parents were wondering... if you would like to go there for dinner on Saturday after you drop Marilyn off at Mitch's so they can get to know you better.
Miley: *smiles* Sure. I like your parents. They're nice and your dad has quite a nice car.
Joe: *chuckles* Cool.
?: *grabs her butt* You have a nice ass too. *whispered it in her ear*
Miley: *jumps a little and giggles before slapping them on the chest playfully* Joe! *hasn't looked at them*
Joe: What is so funny?
Miley: *giggling* There is a kid here.
Joe: What am I doing?
Miley: Get your hands off.
Joe: Mi--
Emily: *clears her throat* Miley that's... not Joe.
Miley: *turns around and jumps* Hey!
Justin: *pushes her against the car and forcefully kisses her neck*
Miley: *trying to push him off* Marilyn inside.
Marilyn: But mom! *scared for Miley*
Miley: Inside! * sees the fear in Marilyn's eyes and pushes him off roughly* Keep your hands the fuck off of me!
Emily: *goes inside to comfort Marilyn*
Taylor: what the fuck did I tell you!? *walking up to him*
Miley: *her breathing accelerates* Taylor stop.
Taylor: I wouldn't count on that one Miley.
Miley: And why not?
Taylor: *doesn't answer, just looks at the T.V.*
Miley: figures you wouldn't answer you have to have time to think of something. *laughs*
Taylor: *ignoring her*
Joe: Hey Taylor.
Taylor: *ignoring him too*
Joe: *laughs to himself and whispers in Miley's ear* Now maybe when we're making out he won't interrupt. *bites her ear seductively*
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits his chest*
Emily: What is so funny?
Miley: *looks at her and blushes* Nothing.
Emily: *eyes her suspiciously* Uh huh. Sure nothing.
Miley: Have I ever lied to you?
Emily: *gives her a look*
Miley: Okay well have I ever lied to you about Joe?
Emily: *thinks* No.
Miley: Okay then trust me when I say nothing.
Emily: *shakes her head* Okay! *sarcastic*
Miley: *giggles* Who wants to work on cars?
Emily: I wouldn't mind watching.
Joe: I wouldn't mind helping *smiles at her*
Marilyn: I wanna help!
Marilyn: Are you finished with your homework?
Marilyn: Yup! *jumps down from the stool*
Miley: Okay, how about you Taylor?
Taylor: *ignores her*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and pushes him* Taylor!
Taylor: *still ignoring her*
Miley: *pulls him by the ear and pulls him outside*
Taylor: Ow, ow, ow! God Miley you're just like mom!
Miley: *smiles, but it becomes a sad smile when she realizes exactly what he said*
Taylor: *realizes and feels bad* I'm sorry Mi.
Miley: *shakes her head* No, I'm happy you compared me to mom. She was the best mom ever, I take it as a compliment. *wry smiles*
Taylor: *gives her a hug*
Miley: *hugs back with her eyes closed*
Taylor: *pulls away* You okay?
Miley: *has a real smile* Yeah.
Taylor: *smiles* Okay let's start.
Miley: Okay, well Mar, you can sit in the driver's seat of the mustang while we work on the charger okay?
Marilyn: Why not the charger?
Miley: Because I haven't redone the inside yet.
Marilyn: Fine.
Miley: Just remember the rules, don't push any buttons.
Marilyn: *nods and gets in the drivers seat and pretends to drive*
Miley: *looks at Emily* You can sit on the dryer and me and the boys will get to work. *smiles*
Emily: *nods* Cool. *sits on the dryer*
Miley: Okay, let's get started. *pops the hood* I say we put the hood down and do some body work. *closes the hood*
Joe: Why can't we put the engine in?
Miley: Because it won't fit right if the frame and body are all messed up. *gets out some of her body work tools*
As they get into the work
Joe: *on the drivers side of the charger* Hey Mi?
Miley: Yeah? *on the other side working on a few dents while Taylor is working on the back*
Joe: My parents were wondering... if you would like to go there for dinner on Saturday after you drop Marilyn off at Mitch's so they can get to know you better.
Miley: *smiles* Sure. I like your parents. They're nice and your dad has quite a nice car.
Joe: *chuckles* Cool.
?: *grabs her butt* You have a nice ass too. *whispered it in her ear*
Miley: *jumps a little and giggles before slapping them on the chest playfully* Joe! *hasn't looked at them*
Joe: What is so funny?
Miley: *giggling* There is a kid here.
Joe: What am I doing?
Miley: Get your hands off.
Joe: Mi--
Emily: *clears her throat* Miley that's... not Joe.
Miley: *turns around and jumps* Hey!
Justin: *pushes her against the car and forcefully kisses her neck*
Miley: *trying to push him off* Marilyn inside.
Marilyn: But mom! *scared for Miley*
Miley: Inside! * sees the fear in Marilyn's eyes and pushes him off roughly* Keep your hands the fuck off of me!
Emily: *goes inside to comfort Marilyn*
Taylor: what the fuck did I tell you!? *walking up to him*
Miley: *her breathing accelerates* Taylor stop.
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Taylor: *trying to control himself he doesn't want Miley in the hospital again* Leave. *said in a low and warning tone*
Joe: And don't come back. *same tone as he moves closer to her and moves her slightly behind him* I am sick of you bothering her, she doesn't want you so leave her alone.
Justin: Why? I'm not afraid of you. *pokes his chest*
Joe: I never said you were.
Miley: *her breathing speeds again* Stop! *trying to control her breathing, puts her hand on her chest and walks inside*
Justin: *trying to follow her in*
Taylor: *puts his hand on Justin's chest and pushes him back* Leave.
Justin: And if I don't?
Taylor: That isn't an option. *pushing him towars his car* Now leave.
Justin: *pushes him back and gets in his car* Whatever. *leaves*
Taylor: *ignores him and walks into the house before Joe* Miley, you okay?
Miley: *drinking water, but sets it down* I'm fine. I should go check on Marilyn she looked scared to death. *walks into Marilyn's room*
Taylor: *sighs and looks down*
Miley: *sits on the bed next to them* Marilyn?
Emily: *scoots over*
Marilyn: *cuddles up to her* Yeah?
Miley: You okay? *strokes her hair*
Marilyn: *nods in her chest* Are you?
Miley: *lightly smiles* I'm fine. But I think I should tell you something.
Marilyn: What?
Miley: If he ever shows up, I want you to go to your room. I don't want you to see things like that, okay?
Marilyn: Okay... But what if he hurts you?
Miley: He won't. I promise. *kisses the top of her head* Okay? Besides you shouldn't be worried about me, I should be worried about you.
Marilyn: *nods in her chest again* Okay.
Miley: *smiles and stands up* Okay let's go work on the car.
Marilyn: *smiles and stands up as does Emily*
They go back out and work on the car, skipping to later that night when Emily is gone, Marilyn is in bed, and they are going to bed
Joe: *laying on the left side of the bed*
Miley: *walks in from changing* Move over, the left is my side.
Joe: *smiles smugly* No. *pats the other side of the bed*
Miley: *glares at him* You're an ass. *lays down next to him, facing him*
Joe: *pulls her close to him* That's a lie.
Miley: *smiles* Maybe just a small one... So we're going to your parents Saturday? *lays her head on his chest*
Joe: *smiles* If you want to.
Miley: *smiles* I do... So why do they want me to come?
Joe: Mom said you were the daughter she always wanted but never had.
Miley: *smiles* So what time do we leave?
Joe: We leave about 10.
Miley: *nods* When do we come home?
Joe: Whenever on Sunday.
Miley: Why are we staying?
Joe: Because it's a four hour drive.
Miley: Psh, I could make that 2 hours if I wanted.
Joe: *chuckles* I bet you could.
Miley: *giggles and looks at him* I love you.
Joe: *strokes her cheek* I love you too. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *smiles and closes her eyes* Night.
Joe: *strokes her hair as they fall asleep* Night.
Skipping again to Saturday with Joe, Miley and Taylor in the car on the way to Joe's house after dropping Marilyn off
Miley: *pulls into the drive way* We're here. *gets out and gets her stuff out of the trunk*
Nick and Kevin: *run out* Hey guys!
Miley: *looks at them and smiles* Hey guys. *hugs them*
Nick and Kevin: Come in, come in. *walks into the house*
Miley: *giggles and walks in with the guys following*
Joe: *takes her bag* Here, I'll take it upstairs.
Miley: *smiles and lets him take it*
Joe: *goes up with Taylor and they put their stuff away and come back down* Mom?!
Denise: In the kitchen!
Joe: *walks into the kitchen with Miley, while the boys go in the living room with Paul* Hey mom. *kisses her cheek*
Denise: *smiles and gives him a short hug* Hello.
Joe: *pulls away and smiles* So what are we having for dinner?
Denise: *smiles at Miley* Pot roast. Hello Miley it's nice to see you again. *hugs her*
Miley: *smiles and hugs back* Same here, so you need any help with dinner?
Denise: *pulls away* Well not with cooking but maybe with the baking. Do you know how to bake?
Miley: *smiles* I worked on cars with Tay and my dad, but always found time to help my mom bake.
Denise: Well do you know how to make spiced cake?
Miley: *smiles* Something like that.
Joe: How come you never baked for me?
Miley: *looks at him* You never asked.
Joe: Well you cooked breakfast, lunch and dinner with out me ever asking.
Miley: Well excuse me if I got hungry.
Denise: Well then you should get out so we can bake.
Joe: *glares and leaves*
Miley: *giggles*
Denise: Okay so what do you know how to bake?
Miley: Spiced pumpkin cake, so if you have a can of pumpkin we should be good.
Denise: *looks in the cabinet and pulls some out and hands it to her* There you go.
Miley: Okay. *takes it* Now I need cinnomin, sugar, cream cheese and ginger.
Denise: gets the stuff and hands it to her*
Miley: Thank you. *puts her hair up and begins to make the batter*
Joe: And don't come back. *same tone as he moves closer to her and moves her slightly behind him* I am sick of you bothering her, she doesn't want you so leave her alone.
Justin: Why? I'm not afraid of you. *pokes his chest*
Joe: I never said you were.
Miley: *her breathing speeds again* Stop! *trying to control her breathing, puts her hand on her chest and walks inside*
Justin: *trying to follow her in*
Taylor: *puts his hand on Justin's chest and pushes him back* Leave.
Justin: And if I don't?
Taylor: That isn't an option. *pushing him towars his car* Now leave.
Justin: *pushes him back and gets in his car* Whatever. *leaves*
Taylor: *ignores him and walks into the house before Joe* Miley, you okay?
Miley: *drinking water, but sets it down* I'm fine. I should go check on Marilyn she looked scared to death. *walks into Marilyn's room*
Taylor: *sighs and looks down*
Miley: *sits on the bed next to them* Marilyn?
Emily: *scoots over*
Marilyn: *cuddles up to her* Yeah?
Miley: You okay? *strokes her hair*
Marilyn: *nods in her chest* Are you?
Miley: *lightly smiles* I'm fine. But I think I should tell you something.
Marilyn: What?
Miley: If he ever shows up, I want you to go to your room. I don't want you to see things like that, okay?
Marilyn: Okay... But what if he hurts you?
Miley: He won't. I promise. *kisses the top of her head* Okay? Besides you shouldn't be worried about me, I should be worried about you.
Marilyn: *nods in her chest again* Okay.
Miley: *smiles and stands up* Okay let's go work on the car.
Marilyn: *smiles and stands up as does Emily*
They go back out and work on the car, skipping to later that night when Emily is gone, Marilyn is in bed, and they are going to bed
Joe: *laying on the left side of the bed*
Miley: *walks in from changing* Move over, the left is my side.
Joe: *smiles smugly* No. *pats the other side of the bed*
Miley: *glares at him* You're an ass. *lays down next to him, facing him*
Joe: *pulls her close to him* That's a lie.
Miley: *smiles* Maybe just a small one... So we're going to your parents Saturday? *lays her head on his chest*
Joe: *smiles* If you want to.
Miley: *smiles* I do... So why do they want me to come?
Joe: Mom said you were the daughter she always wanted but never had.
Miley: *smiles* So what time do we leave?
Joe: We leave about 10.
Miley: *nods* When do we come home?
Joe: Whenever on Sunday.
Miley: Why are we staying?
Joe: Because it's a four hour drive.
Miley: Psh, I could make that 2 hours if I wanted.
Joe: *chuckles* I bet you could.
Miley: *giggles and looks at him* I love you.
Joe: *strokes her cheek* I love you too. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *smiles and closes her eyes* Night.
Joe: *strokes her hair as they fall asleep* Night.
Skipping again to Saturday with Joe, Miley and Taylor in the car on the way to Joe's house after dropping Marilyn off
Miley: *pulls into the drive way* We're here. *gets out and gets her stuff out of the trunk*
Nick and Kevin: *run out* Hey guys!
Miley: *looks at them and smiles* Hey guys. *hugs them*
Nick and Kevin: Come in, come in. *walks into the house*
Miley: *giggles and walks in with the guys following*
Joe: *takes her bag* Here, I'll take it upstairs.
Miley: *smiles and lets him take it*
Joe: *goes up with Taylor and they put their stuff away and come back down* Mom?!
Denise: In the kitchen!
Joe: *walks into the kitchen with Miley, while the boys go in the living room with Paul* Hey mom. *kisses her cheek*
Denise: *smiles and gives him a short hug* Hello.
Joe: *pulls away and smiles* So what are we having for dinner?
Denise: *smiles at Miley* Pot roast. Hello Miley it's nice to see you again. *hugs her*
Miley: *smiles and hugs back* Same here, so you need any help with dinner?
Denise: *pulls away* Well not with cooking but maybe with the baking. Do you know how to bake?
Miley: *smiles* I worked on cars with Tay and my dad, but always found time to help my mom bake.
Denise: Well do you know how to make spiced cake?
Miley: *smiles* Something like that.
Joe: How come you never baked for me?
Miley: *looks at him* You never asked.
Joe: Well you cooked breakfast, lunch and dinner with out me ever asking.
Miley: Well excuse me if I got hungry.
Denise: Well then you should get out so we can bake.
Joe: *glares and leaves*
Miley: *giggles*
Denise: Okay so what do you know how to bake?
Miley: Spiced pumpkin cake, so if you have a can of pumpkin we should be good.
Denise: *looks in the cabinet and pulls some out and hands it to her* There you go.
Miley: Okay. *takes it* Now I need cinnomin, sugar, cream cheese and ginger.
Denise: gets the stuff and hands it to her*
Miley: Thank you. *puts her hair up and begins to make the batter*
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Skipping to dinner with everyone sitting down. Denise and Paul are on the ends, Miley is between Joe and Taylor, Nick and Kevin are on the other side
Paul: So I was thinkning of getting a new tattoo.
Denise: Oh God Paul.
Paul: What, just a small one.
Denise: Of what?
Paul: My car.
Denise: *rolls her eyes*
Miley: Not to encourage it or anything but that is something I would so do.
Paul: Exactly. Nothing is more important to a man than his car.
Miley: *laughs* So true.
Denise: And family.
Miley: Also true.
Paul: But I think I'll get one.
Miley: You should have Jay do it. (a/n: the guy from the junk yard)
Paul: Does he have a shop?
Miley: ...No. But he does good work.
Paul: Huh.
Denise: Do you have any tattoos? *talking to Miley*
Miley: Um...
Taylor: What do you mean um?
Miley: *looks at him* Uh... So this is some good pot roast. *nervously laughs and looks down at her plate* I really should learn to keep my mouth shut.
Taylor: Destiny Hope Cyrus!
Miley: What?
Taylor: How could you?
Miley: You act like I got some tramp stamp or something.
Taylor: Well did you?
Miley: No.
Joe: You don't have a tattoo, I've seen-
Taylor: *looks at him* What?
Joe: *looks away* Nothing.
Taylor: *shakes his head and looks down*
Nick: So what is it? *interested now*
Kevin: And where?
Joe: Yeah, where?
Miley: Um... on the back of my right thigh.
Taylor: *a little mad* What is it? Let me see it.
Miley: A portrait of my mom and dad and the date 3~9~04 below it. And no Taylor.
Taylor: Why not?
Miley: Because it is very high up.
Taylor You let Jay tattoo you there?!
Miley: It wasn't like that Taylor.
Denise: Why that date?
Miley: It's the day they... died and the day my daughter was born.
Paul: Same date, same year?
Miley: *nods sadly but doesn't say anything*
Joe: *reaches below the table and takes her hand in a comforting way*
Miley: *slightly smiles and strokes his hand*
Joe: So who wants dessert? I want to know how well my girl right here can bake.
Taylor: *still a little mad* Yeah, I wonder too.
Miley: *knows he's mad* Taylor stop being mad.
Taylor: *shakes his head* No Miley.
Miley: Why are you even mad? I did it 2 years ago.
Taylor: *shakes his head again* I let the no college thing go, I let the Taylor thing go, I let you and Mitch still being friends go, I let the illegal races go, but this I can't. This is permanent! *stands up*
Miley: *looks up at him* So what am I just a huge disappointment to you, is that it?! *you can tell in her voice how hurt she is as she holds back a flood of tears*
Taylor: *looks at her* Maybe! *walks out and leaves for a walk*
Miley: *breathing heavily as she fights to keep the tears in*
Denise: *never seen Taylor like that in the 6 years he's stayed with them, nor has Paul*
Joe: Mi-
Miley: Excuse me. *gets up and leaves the house speeding off in her mustang*
Paul: ... Since when is he like that? He's normally a care free guy.
Kevin: Not when it comes to her. I'll go talk to him. *gets up and leaves to go find and talk to Taylor*
Joe: *sighs and lays his head on the table*
Denise: How could he be so insensitive?
Nick: He thinks she's the 10 year old he left behind who didn't care what any one said.
Denise: *shakes her head* She's a great girl he just doesn't see it. *takes the plates in the kitchen to start the dishwasher (a/n: no one is mad at them for leaving except Miley and Taylor who are mad at each other)
Joe: *hasn't moved*
Nick: Are you okay Joe?
Joe: *shakes his head on the table* No... Did you see how crushed she was?
Paul: He was a little harsh.
Joe: As much as I love my best friend, he can be a real ass. *gets up and walks into his room*
About a half an hour later, Taylor and Kevin came back Taylor feels bad, isn't mad anymore, they all had some of the cake except Joe who stayed in his room, mad at Taylor still, skipping to later that night about 10ish.
Joe: *laying on his bed, waiting for Miley to come back*
Miley: *walks in, they left the door unlocked so she locks it and walks up to Joe's room*
Joe: *looks at her* You okay?
Miley: *scratches the back of her head* Yeah... I'm sorry I left like that.
Joe: *shakes his head* It's fine.
Miley: Are your parents mad?
Joe: No... They understood.
Miley: *nods* Is Taylor back yet?
Joe: *nods* Yeah. * still mad*
Miley: Don't be mad at him, he was just... just being himself.
Joe: *sits up* Well sometimes I don't like hiself.
Miley: *sighs* So was the cake any good?
Joe: *shrugs* I don't know I didn't have any?
Miley: Why not? You said you wanted some.
Joe: Well let's go have some then.
Miley: I'm not hungry.
Joe: *stands up* Well you're coming with. *walks downstairs with her* Sure you don't want some?
Miley: Maybe I'll have a bite of yours.
Paul: So I was thinkning of getting a new tattoo.
Denise: Oh God Paul.
Paul: What, just a small one.
Denise: Of what?
Paul: My car.
Denise: *rolls her eyes*
Miley: Not to encourage it or anything but that is something I would so do.
Paul: Exactly. Nothing is more important to a man than his car.
Miley: *laughs* So true.
Denise: And family.
Miley: Also true.
Paul: But I think I'll get one.
Miley: You should have Jay do it. (a/n: the guy from the junk yard)
Paul: Does he have a shop?
Miley: ...No. But he does good work.
Paul: Huh.
Denise: Do you have any tattoos? *talking to Miley*
Miley: Um...
Taylor: What do you mean um?
Miley: *looks at him* Uh... So this is some good pot roast. *nervously laughs and looks down at her plate* I really should learn to keep my mouth shut.
Taylor: Destiny Hope Cyrus!
Miley: What?
Taylor: How could you?
Miley: You act like I got some tramp stamp or something.
Taylor: Well did you?
Miley: No.
Joe: You don't have a tattoo, I've seen-
Taylor: *looks at him* What?
Joe: *looks away* Nothing.
Taylor: *shakes his head and looks down*
Nick: So what is it? *interested now*
Kevin: And where?
Joe: Yeah, where?
Miley: Um... on the back of my right thigh.
Taylor: *a little mad* What is it? Let me see it.
Miley: A portrait of my mom and dad and the date 3~9~04 below it. And no Taylor.
Taylor: Why not?
Miley: Because it is very high up.
Taylor You let Jay tattoo you there?!
Miley: It wasn't like that Taylor.
Denise: Why that date?
Miley: It's the day they... died and the day my daughter was born.
Paul: Same date, same year?
Miley: *nods sadly but doesn't say anything*
Joe: *reaches below the table and takes her hand in a comforting way*
Miley: *slightly smiles and strokes his hand*
Joe: So who wants dessert? I want to know how well my girl right here can bake.
Taylor: *still a little mad* Yeah, I wonder too.
Miley: *knows he's mad* Taylor stop being mad.
Taylor: *shakes his head* No Miley.
Miley: Why are you even mad? I did it 2 years ago.
Taylor: *shakes his head again* I let the no college thing go, I let the Taylor thing go, I let you and Mitch still being friends go, I let the illegal races go, but this I can't. This is permanent! *stands up*
Miley: *looks up at him* So what am I just a huge disappointment to you, is that it?! *you can tell in her voice how hurt she is as she holds back a flood of tears*
Taylor: *looks at her* Maybe! *walks out and leaves for a walk*
Miley: *breathing heavily as she fights to keep the tears in*
Denise: *never seen Taylor like that in the 6 years he's stayed with them, nor has Paul*
Joe: Mi-
Miley: Excuse me. *gets up and leaves the house speeding off in her mustang*
Paul: ... Since when is he like that? He's normally a care free guy.
Kevin: Not when it comes to her. I'll go talk to him. *gets up and leaves to go find and talk to Taylor*
Joe: *sighs and lays his head on the table*
Denise: How could he be so insensitive?
Nick: He thinks she's the 10 year old he left behind who didn't care what any one said.
Denise: *shakes her head* She's a great girl he just doesn't see it. *takes the plates in the kitchen to start the dishwasher (a/n: no one is mad at them for leaving except Miley and Taylor who are mad at each other)
Joe: *hasn't moved*
Nick: Are you okay Joe?
Joe: *shakes his head on the table* No... Did you see how crushed she was?
Paul: He was a little harsh.
Joe: As much as I love my best friend, he can be a real ass. *gets up and walks into his room*
About a half an hour later, Taylor and Kevin came back Taylor feels bad, isn't mad anymore, they all had some of the cake except Joe who stayed in his room, mad at Taylor still, skipping to later that night about 10ish.
Joe: *laying on his bed, waiting for Miley to come back*
Miley: *walks in, they left the door unlocked so she locks it and walks up to Joe's room*
Joe: *looks at her* You okay?
Miley: *scratches the back of her head* Yeah... I'm sorry I left like that.
Joe: *shakes his head* It's fine.
Miley: Are your parents mad?
Joe: No... They understood.
Miley: *nods* Is Taylor back yet?
Joe: *nods* Yeah. * still mad*
Miley: Don't be mad at him, he was just... just being himself.
Joe: *sits up* Well sometimes I don't like hiself.
Miley: *sighs* So was the cake any good?
Joe: *shrugs* I don't know I didn't have any?
Miley: Why not? You said you wanted some.
Joe: Well let's go have some then.
Miley: I'm not hungry.
Joe: *stands up* Well you're coming with. *walks downstairs with her* Sure you don't want some?
Miley: Maybe I'll have a bite of yours.
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Joe: *smiles and gets a piece and puts it on a plate* Want first bite?
Miley: No.
Joe: *takes a bite*
Miley: So how is it?
Joe: *swallows* Well...
Miley: *playfully hits his chest* Shut up.
Joe: *chuckles and scoops a bite and holds it up to her mouth* Open.
Miley: *eats it and giggles*
Joe: *smiles and eats the cake with her*
Taylor: *couldn't sleep, he walks down stairs* Miley?
Miley: What?
Taylor: Can we talk?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah.
Joe: I'll leave you two alone. *walks upstairs after cutting himself another piece of cake*
Miley: *watches him go upstairs as she lightly laughs to herself*
Taylor: Miley, I'm sorry.
Miley: For?
Taylor: For saying that you were a disappointment... There is no way in a million years that you could ever be a disappointment to anyone. You are the most amazing sister anyone could ever ask for.
Miley: Why were you so mad?
Taylor: Because I keep thinking you're still this little girl I left 6 years ago. I still expect you to be pure, and unmarked and you aren't. It scares me.
Miley: I'm still the same girl I just grew up. I had a family and lost part of it in the process, I just wanted to show what I had lost and gained in one single day.
Taylor: *nods* I'm sorry Mi.
Miley: I know. *hugs him and pulls away* Let's go to bed.
Taylor: *walks upstairs with her and goes to his room while she goes to Joe's*
Miley: *walks in Joe's room and giggles when she see's...*
Joe: *licking the plate*
Miley: Hungry? *lays on the bed next to him*
Joe: *looks up at her* You should bake more often. *puts the plate on a night stand*
Miley: Yeah well I have a feeling that if I do you'll end up at 500 pounds.
Joe: So don't bake every day.
Miley: *giggles and gives him a kiss with massive feeling then pulls away* You taste very sweet. *lays her head down*
Joe: If I'm so sweet, why'd you stop?
Miley: I told you I wasn't hungry. *closes her eyes*
Joe: *rubs her side* You sure?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and nods*
Joe: *kisses right under her ear*
Miley: Joe.
Joe: *pulls away and looks at her* What?
Miley: *gives him a look* Not now.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because.
Joe: Because why? *kisses her*
Miley: *can't help but kiss back*
Joe: *rolls ontop of her and falls between her legs*
Miley: *entangles her hands in his hair and kisses back roughly*
Joe: *rubbing her sides*
Miley: *flips him over so she's on top and starts to kiss his neck and straddles him*
Joe: *rubs her lower back*
Miley: *finds his spot and starts to suck on it*
Joe: Miley *lays his head on her shoulder*
Miley: *doesn't stop, sucks harder*
Joe: *breathing unevenly*
Miley: *moves down lower on his neck*
Joe: *pulls her closer by her hips*
Miley: *begins to leave a trail of hickeys down his neck on both sides*
Joe: *stops her by beginning to kiss her neck*
Miley: *pulls his head closer*
Joe: *finds her spot on the base of her neck and begins to suck on it*
Miley: *very quietly moans*
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *forces her to moan louder*
Joe: *begins to move lower towards her breast*
Miley: *begins to breathe unevenly* Joe...
Joe: *left a trail all the way down to her breast, then begins to kiss up her neck till he finds her lips again*
Miley: *kisses back and seconds later pulls away* We need to go to sleep.
Joe: Why? *kisses her again*
Miley: *pulls away* Because.
Joe: *groans* Fine.
Miley: *rolls off of him and cuddles up to him*
Joe: *rubbing her back softly* Miley?
Miley: Hmm?
Joe: Can I see the tattoo?
Miley: *looks at him* No.
Joe: Why? *whinning*
Miley: I think you've seen enough of me. *kisses his nose and lays her head on his chest* Night Joey.
Joe: *sighs* I'll see it one day... Night Miles.
Miley: *giggles quietly and falls asleep*
Miley: No.
Joe: *takes a bite*
Miley: So how is it?
Joe: *swallows* Well...
Miley: *playfully hits his chest* Shut up.
Joe: *chuckles and scoops a bite and holds it up to her mouth* Open.
Miley: *eats it and giggles*
Joe: *smiles and eats the cake with her*
Taylor: *couldn't sleep, he walks down stairs* Miley?
Miley: What?
Taylor: Can we talk?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah.
Joe: I'll leave you two alone. *walks upstairs after cutting himself another piece of cake*
Miley: *watches him go upstairs as she lightly laughs to herself*
Taylor: Miley, I'm sorry.
Miley: For?
Taylor: For saying that you were a disappointment... There is no way in a million years that you could ever be a disappointment to anyone. You are the most amazing sister anyone could ever ask for.
Miley: Why were you so mad?
Taylor: Because I keep thinking you're still this little girl I left 6 years ago. I still expect you to be pure, and unmarked and you aren't. It scares me.
Miley: I'm still the same girl I just grew up. I had a family and lost part of it in the process, I just wanted to show what I had lost and gained in one single day.
Taylor: *nods* I'm sorry Mi.
Miley: I know. *hugs him and pulls away* Let's go to bed.
Taylor: *walks upstairs with her and goes to his room while she goes to Joe's*
Miley: *walks in Joe's room and giggles when she see's...*
Joe: *licking the plate*
Miley: Hungry? *lays on the bed next to him*
Joe: *looks up at her* You should bake more often. *puts the plate on a night stand*
Miley: Yeah well I have a feeling that if I do you'll end up at 500 pounds.
Joe: So don't bake every day.
Miley: *giggles and gives him a kiss with massive feeling then pulls away* You taste very sweet. *lays her head down*
Joe: If I'm so sweet, why'd you stop?
Miley: I told you I wasn't hungry. *closes her eyes*
Joe: *rubs her side* You sure?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and nods*
Joe: *kisses right under her ear*
Miley: Joe.
Joe: *pulls away and looks at her* What?
Miley: *gives him a look* Not now.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because.
Joe: Because why? *kisses her*
Miley: *can't help but kiss back*
Joe: *rolls ontop of her and falls between her legs*
Miley: *entangles her hands in his hair and kisses back roughly*
Joe: *rubbing her sides*
Miley: *flips him over so she's on top and starts to kiss his neck and straddles him*
Joe: *rubs her lower back*
Miley: *finds his spot and starts to suck on it*
Joe: Miley *lays his head on her shoulder*
Miley: *doesn't stop, sucks harder*
Joe: *breathing unevenly*
Miley: *moves down lower on his neck*
Joe: *pulls her closer by her hips*
Miley: *begins to leave a trail of hickeys down his neck on both sides*
Joe: *stops her by beginning to kiss her neck*
Miley: *pulls his head closer*
Joe: *finds her spot on the base of her neck and begins to suck on it*
Miley: *very quietly moans*
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *forces her to moan louder*
Joe: *begins to move lower towards her breast*
Miley: *begins to breathe unevenly* Joe...
Joe: *left a trail all the way down to her breast, then begins to kiss up her neck till he finds her lips again*
Miley: *kisses back and seconds later pulls away* We need to go to sleep.
Joe: Why? *kisses her again*
Miley: *pulls away* Because.
Joe: *groans* Fine.
Miley: *rolls off of him and cuddles up to him*
Joe: *rubbing her back softly* Miley?
Miley: Hmm?
Joe: Can I see the tattoo?
Miley: *looks at him* No.
Joe: Why? *whinning*
Miley: I think you've seen enough of me. *kisses his nose and lays her head on his chest* Night Joey.
Joe: *sighs* I'll see it one day... Night Miles.
Miley: *giggles quietly and falls asleep*
Chapter 125
The next morning every one is awake except Joe and Miley. Taylor has already apologized to every one for him freaking out
With Joe and Miley
Joe: *wakes up and moves the hair out of Miley's face*
Miley: *cuddles up to him and moans in a tired way*
Joe: *rubs her back and kisses her forehead before attempting to get out of bed*
Miley: *clenches her arm that was around his waist tighter and lays half on top of him*
Joe: *chuckles quietly to himself and strokes her hair and whispers* Miley?
Miley: *groans and burries her head in his chest*
Joe: *whispering* Miley wake up.
Miley: *tiredly* Why?
Joe: So we can eat.
Miley: *shakes her head in his chest* No.
Joe: *pulls her all the way onto him* Why not?
Miley: *talking into his chest* I'm tired and I have school tomorrow.
Joe: *strokes her hair and kisses the top of her head* Can I get up then?
Miley: *rolls of of him and covers her face with the covers and curls into a ball*
Joe: *shakes his head while chuckling then goes down stairs* Morning people.
Everyone: Morning.
Kevin: Where's Miley?
Joe: Upstairs. She's still tired.
Taylor: *sees something on him* Oh God you didn't, did you?
Joe: *looks at him confused* Do what?
Nick: Have you looked in the mirror yet this morning?
Joe: *confused and looks in the mirror* Oh... Um no we didn't not that it's any of your business.
Denise: It is his business, she's his sister. *pats his shoulder and continues making breakfast*
Paul: So you two getting serious?
Joe: ... We love each other if that's what you mean.
Paul: *nods and continues reading the paper*
Denise: Breakfast is ready.
Joe: I'll go get Miley. *runs upstairs* Miley? *lightly shakes her*
Miley: *groans and sits up* Ugh. You suck Joe. *gets out of bed and follows him*
Joe: *smiles and walks downstairs ahead of her*
Everyone sits down at the table
Miley: ... Um... I'm sorry for leaving like that last night it was completely rude and I should have had more respect for you and your house.
Paul and Denise: It's fine. We understand.
Denise: And your cake was delicious by the way. You should bake for us again.
Miley: *smiles* Thank you. And anytime might I add.
Denise: Maybe even give the recipe. *teasing her*
Miley: *laughs* Not a chance. That is a family recipe.
Denise: *laughs* Well I do know the ingrediants.
Miley: But do you know the measurements is the question.
Denise: *thinks* Damn.
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: *was inspecting Miley's neck the entire time, shakes his head* Miley, Miley, Miley.
Miley: What, what, what?
Taylor: *sighs* Nothing.
Miley: Say it Tay.
Taylor: Nothing. Not my business.
Miley: *fake gasps and puts her hand over her chest* Taylor Daniel Cyrus minding his own business, what has the world come to?
Taylor: *playfully pushes her* Not funny.
Miley: * giggles* You know it was.
Taylor: *smiles and continues to eat*
Denise: Worked everything out I see.
Miley: *smiles* Oh please we can't stay mad at each other. I think the longest time I was mad at him was when he broke one of my phillip screw drivers. *laughs*
Taylor: No, I think it was when I left.
Denise: When did you leave?
Taylor: 6 years ago when I came here.
Denise: Why would she be mad?
Taylor: Because I left with out saying good bye to her.
Denise: *nods* That wasn't fair.
Taylor: *nods* I know. I just knew she wouldn't have let me leave.
Miley: *hates this subject* That isn't why I was mad you know. I was mad at first when you left but I knew where you were going and I knew that's what you wanted. What I was mad about was you never wrote, called or anything and then came home and acted like nothing changed. *said it in a tone not angry but not pleasant either she was hoping it would end that discussion*
Taylor: I'm sorry.
Miley: Now let's move past this and onto something else please.
Paul: Pkay, have you raced lately?
Miley: No, the next one is on Friday.
Paul: How much for that one?
Miley: Well I'm racing two people this race so it's 12k.
Paul: *nods interested* How do these races work?
Miley: Every participant puts in $200, winner takes all.
Paul: So anyone can enter?
Miley: *nods* Yup, you should try it.
Paul: *chuckles* No thank you.
Miley: *laughs* Oh come on it can't be that bad.
Paul: *shakes his head* I'll do it when Joe does. *knows Joe hates driving fast*
Miley: *giggles* Well then I guess I'll see you Friday.
Paul: What?!
Miley: Joe raced a while ago.
Paul: He hates driving fast.
Miley: *laughs loudly* So that's why when I went for a test drive with him that one time, he almost wet his pants.
With Joe and Miley
Joe: *wakes up and moves the hair out of Miley's face*
Miley: *cuddles up to him and moans in a tired way*
Joe: *rubs her back and kisses her forehead before attempting to get out of bed*
Miley: *clenches her arm that was around his waist tighter and lays half on top of him*
Joe: *chuckles quietly to himself and strokes her hair and whispers* Miley?
Miley: *groans and burries her head in his chest*
Joe: *whispering* Miley wake up.
Miley: *tiredly* Why?
Joe: So we can eat.
Miley: *shakes her head in his chest* No.
Joe: *pulls her all the way onto him* Why not?
Miley: *talking into his chest* I'm tired and I have school tomorrow.
Joe: *strokes her hair and kisses the top of her head* Can I get up then?
Miley: *rolls of of him and covers her face with the covers and curls into a ball*
Joe: *shakes his head while chuckling then goes down stairs* Morning people.
Everyone: Morning.
Kevin: Where's Miley?
Joe: Upstairs. She's still tired.
Taylor: *sees something on him* Oh God you didn't, did you?
Joe: *looks at him confused* Do what?
Nick: Have you looked in the mirror yet this morning?
Joe: *confused and looks in the mirror* Oh... Um no we didn't not that it's any of your business.
Denise: It is his business, she's his sister. *pats his shoulder and continues making breakfast*
Paul: So you two getting serious?
Joe: ... We love each other if that's what you mean.
Paul: *nods and continues reading the paper*
Denise: Breakfast is ready.
Joe: I'll go get Miley. *runs upstairs* Miley? *lightly shakes her*
Miley: *groans and sits up* Ugh. You suck Joe. *gets out of bed and follows him*
Joe: *smiles and walks downstairs ahead of her*
Everyone sits down at the table
Miley: ... Um... I'm sorry for leaving like that last night it was completely rude and I should have had more respect for you and your house.
Paul and Denise: It's fine. We understand.
Denise: And your cake was delicious by the way. You should bake for us again.
Miley: *smiles* Thank you. And anytime might I add.
Denise: Maybe even give the recipe. *teasing her*
Miley: *laughs* Not a chance. That is a family recipe.
Denise: *laughs* Well I do know the ingrediants.
Miley: But do you know the measurements is the question.
Denise: *thinks* Damn.
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: *was inspecting Miley's neck the entire time, shakes his head* Miley, Miley, Miley.
Miley: What, what, what?
Taylor: *sighs* Nothing.
Miley: Say it Tay.
Taylor: Nothing. Not my business.
Miley: *fake gasps and puts her hand over her chest* Taylor Daniel Cyrus minding his own business, what has the world come to?
Taylor: *playfully pushes her* Not funny.
Miley: * giggles* You know it was.
Taylor: *smiles and continues to eat*
Denise: Worked everything out I see.
Miley: *smiles* Oh please we can't stay mad at each other. I think the longest time I was mad at him was when he broke one of my phillip screw drivers. *laughs*
Taylor: No, I think it was when I left.
Denise: When did you leave?
Taylor: 6 years ago when I came here.
Denise: Why would she be mad?
Taylor: Because I left with out saying good bye to her.
Denise: *nods* That wasn't fair.
Taylor: *nods* I know. I just knew she wouldn't have let me leave.
Miley: *hates this subject* That isn't why I was mad you know. I was mad at first when you left but I knew where you were going and I knew that's what you wanted. What I was mad about was you never wrote, called or anything and then came home and acted like nothing changed. *said it in a tone not angry but not pleasant either she was hoping it would end that discussion*
Taylor: I'm sorry.
Miley: Now let's move past this and onto something else please.
Paul: Pkay, have you raced lately?
Miley: No, the next one is on Friday.
Paul: How much for that one?
Miley: Well I'm racing two people this race so it's 12k.
Paul: *nods interested* How do these races work?
Miley: Every participant puts in $200, winner takes all.
Paul: So anyone can enter?
Miley: *nods* Yup, you should try it.
Paul: *chuckles* No thank you.
Miley: *laughs* Oh come on it can't be that bad.
Paul: *shakes his head* I'll do it when Joe does. *knows Joe hates driving fast*
Miley: *giggles* Well then I guess I'll see you Friday.
Paul: What?!
Miley: Joe raced a while ago.
Paul: He hates driving fast.
Miley: *laughs loudly* So that's why when I went for a test drive with him that one time, he almost wet his pants.
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Joe: *defensive* I did not!
Miley: *giggles* Yes you did.
Joe: Well excuse me if I wasn't expecting the car to go from 0 to 130 in 5 seconds.
Miley: It wasn't 5 seconds it was 17.
Joe: Whoa big difference.
Miley: *giggles* And that's why you lost, you started off too slow.
Joe: So did you.
Miley: *shrugs* I have a better strategy than you do.
Joe: *mocks her* I have a better strategy than you do.
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips* Don't be a sorry loser.
Denise: So what age did you start racing?
Miley: *thinks* 12 I think.
Denise: Who taught you that young?
Miley: Tay.
Taylor: I taught her to work on cars when she was 4 and how to drive fast when she was 8.
Denise: Geez, two illegal people in one pod.
Taylor: Technically it wasn't illegal nor is it where they hold the races.
Denise: How?
Taylor: It's a private road.
Paul: Trespassing ring a bell.
Miley: *shakes her head* It wasn't trespassing either. Our parents owned it till they died and now my sisters own it.
Paul: What do you mean?
Miley: They own the whole town that we live in, well the company does.
Denise: What's the towns name?
Miley: Full Circle.
Denise: Why that name?
Miley: *shrugs* Who knows?
Joe: Wait so you own the whole town?
Miley: *smiles* Yes, my sisters do. I don't want to work for the company. Why else would there be no paparazzi?
Joe: *sighs thinking* Huh? I didn't think about that.
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: What is so funny?
Miley: Oh nothing...Just your face.
Joe: Psh, whatever. At least my face doesn't have to go to school tomorrow.
Miley: *gives him a glaring look* Oh be quite.
Denise: What school do you go to?
Miley: *looks at her* Cajon.
Denise: Never heard of it.
Miley: It's the only high school in town. Luckily no one knows my family owns the town, schools or anything in it.
Paul: Why is that lucky?
Miley: People don't know I'm rich. I like it that way.
Nick: If you're rich why did you used to work, and still race?
Miley: I don't get it till I'm 18, nor does Tay, Sellie, V or Lyn.
Denise: Who's Lyn?
Miley: Marilyn.
Denise: Oh... she's is a cute little thing.
Miley: *smiles* Yeah, she's a good kid.
Taylor: She has the same personality and appearance as you.
Miley: Like I said, she's a good kid. *laughs*
Taylor: *laughs*
Kevin: So how much are you inheriting?
Denise: Kevin!
Kevin: Sorry.
Miley: *giggles* It's okay, we each get 3 Million.
Kevin: *eyes go wide* Damn!
Nick: What?!
Miley: *looks at Joe who hasn't said anything* Joe? *waving her hand in his face*
Joe: *has his mouth wide open*
Miley: *closes his mouth for him* Joe you're drooling.
Joe: How come you never told me you were getting that much?
Miley: Well sorry if I don't flaunt what I got.
Taylor: You better not flaunt what you got.
Miley: *shakes her head and rolls her eyes* You know not everything I say has some sexual nature to it.
Taylor: Uh-huh.
Miley: *playfully pushes him* Shut up.
Nick: *shakes his head* You two are weird you go from fighting one second to laughing the next.
Denise: That's the way siblings should be.
Nick: Psh, whatever.
Miley: *giggles as her phone goes off* Excuse me. *looks at her phone and ignores it, then looks back up*
Joe: Who was that?
Miley: No one important. *smiles just as her phone goes off again* Ugh. *looks at it again and presses ignore again*
Taylor: Who is it?
Miley: *phone goes off* Ugh! *stands up* Excuse me. *walks into the kitchen and answers the phone* What?
?: Hey baby. Where are you, I'm at your house right now.
Miley: Don't call me that!
?: You know you like it.
Miley: You're discusting. Now stop calling me. *hangs up and begins to walk back into the dinning room as her phone goes off again* What!?
?: What the fuck did you hang up on me for?! *yelling so loud everyone else can hear what he is saying even though they are in another room*
Miley: Stop yelling! *walking towards the front door*
?: Well quit acting like a bitch!
Miley: Don't call me that asshole!
?: You know you like it rough baby!
Miley: How the fuck would you know?!
?: I just know. You know you want me to hold you tight and fuck you so hard.
Miley: *discustied* Ewe!
?: Don't be like that baby.
Miley: Don't call me that Justin!
Justin: Come on baby you know you like it. Just come home soon and I'll see you then.
Miley: *hangs up on him and walks into the dinning room, taking her seat* Sorry about that.
Taylor: *angry, heard the yelling* Why is he calling you?
Miley: *giggles* Yes you did.
Joe: Well excuse me if I wasn't expecting the car to go from 0 to 130 in 5 seconds.
Miley: It wasn't 5 seconds it was 17.
Joe: Whoa big difference.
Miley: *giggles* And that's why you lost, you started off too slow.
Joe: So did you.
Miley: *shrugs* I have a better strategy than you do.
Joe: *mocks her* I have a better strategy than you do.
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips* Don't be a sorry loser.
Denise: So what age did you start racing?
Miley: *thinks* 12 I think.
Denise: Who taught you that young?
Miley: Tay.
Taylor: I taught her to work on cars when she was 4 and how to drive fast when she was 8.
Denise: Geez, two illegal people in one pod.
Taylor: Technically it wasn't illegal nor is it where they hold the races.
Denise: How?
Taylor: It's a private road.
Paul: Trespassing ring a bell.
Miley: *shakes her head* It wasn't trespassing either. Our parents owned it till they died and now my sisters own it.
Paul: What do you mean?
Miley: They own the whole town that we live in, well the company does.
Denise: What's the towns name?
Miley: Full Circle.
Denise: Why that name?
Miley: *shrugs* Who knows?
Joe: Wait so you own the whole town?
Miley: *smiles* Yes, my sisters do. I don't want to work for the company. Why else would there be no paparazzi?
Joe: *sighs thinking* Huh? I didn't think about that.
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: What is so funny?
Miley: Oh nothing...Just your face.
Joe: Psh, whatever. At least my face doesn't have to go to school tomorrow.
Miley: *gives him a glaring look* Oh be quite.
Denise: What school do you go to?
Miley: *looks at her* Cajon.
Denise: Never heard of it.
Miley: It's the only high school in town. Luckily no one knows my family owns the town, schools or anything in it.
Paul: Why is that lucky?
Miley: People don't know I'm rich. I like it that way.
Nick: If you're rich why did you used to work, and still race?
Miley: I don't get it till I'm 18, nor does Tay, Sellie, V or Lyn.
Denise: Who's Lyn?
Miley: Marilyn.
Denise: Oh... she's is a cute little thing.
Miley: *smiles* Yeah, she's a good kid.
Taylor: She has the same personality and appearance as you.
Miley: Like I said, she's a good kid. *laughs*
Taylor: *laughs*
Kevin: So how much are you inheriting?
Denise: Kevin!
Kevin: Sorry.
Miley: *giggles* It's okay, we each get 3 Million.
Kevin: *eyes go wide* Damn!
Nick: What?!
Miley: *looks at Joe who hasn't said anything* Joe? *waving her hand in his face*
Joe: *has his mouth wide open*
Miley: *closes his mouth for him* Joe you're drooling.
Joe: How come you never told me you were getting that much?
Miley: Well sorry if I don't flaunt what I got.
Taylor: You better not flaunt what you got.
Miley: *shakes her head and rolls her eyes* You know not everything I say has some sexual nature to it.
Taylor: Uh-huh.
Miley: *playfully pushes him* Shut up.
Nick: *shakes his head* You two are weird you go from fighting one second to laughing the next.
Denise: That's the way siblings should be.
Nick: Psh, whatever.
Miley: *giggles as her phone goes off* Excuse me. *looks at her phone and ignores it, then looks back up*
Joe: Who was that?
Miley: No one important. *smiles just as her phone goes off again* Ugh. *looks at it again and presses ignore again*
Taylor: Who is it?
Miley: *phone goes off* Ugh! *stands up* Excuse me. *walks into the kitchen and answers the phone* What?
?: Hey baby. Where are you, I'm at your house right now.
Miley: Don't call me that!
?: You know you like it.
Miley: You're discusting. Now stop calling me. *hangs up and begins to walk back into the dinning room as her phone goes off again* What!?
?: What the fuck did you hang up on me for?! *yelling so loud everyone else can hear what he is saying even though they are in another room*
Miley: Stop yelling! *walking towards the front door*
?: Well quit acting like a bitch!
Miley: Don't call me that asshole!
?: You know you like it rough baby!
Miley: How the fuck would you know?!
?: I just know. You know you want me to hold you tight and fuck you so hard.
Miley: *discustied* Ewe!
?: Don't be like that baby.
Miley: Don't call me that Justin!
Justin: Come on baby you know you like it. Just come home soon and I'll see you then.
Miley: *hangs up on him and walks into the dinning room, taking her seat* Sorry about that.
Taylor: *angry, heard the yelling* Why is he calling you?
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Miley: Who gives a- you know what I think I'll stay at Mitch's tonight.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: He's at the house.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Fine, we'll drop you off there and get your stuff and bring it there.
Joe: Or she can go inside and ignore him.
Miley: *sighs*
Denise: Who's at the house?
Miley: My ex-boyfriend.
Denise: What's he doing there?
Miley: Who kn- *phone rings* Ugh!
Taylor: Give me the phone.
Miley: *hesitantly hands him the phone*
Taylor: *takes it and pushes answer and speaker* Say hello.
Miley: *whispers* What are you doing?
Taylor: Say hello.
Miley: Hello?
Justin: Quit hanging up on me damn it!
Miley: No. *about to push end call*
Taylor: *whispers* Don't!
Miley: *confused but follows him*
Justin: Don't talk back bitch.
Miley: *bites her tongue* Sorry.
Justin: I just want to know what time you'll be home.
Miley: Why?
Justin: So we can go out tonight.
Miley: I am not going out with you tonight. *can't help but be submissive when he gets like that*
Justin: And why not?
Joe: *irritated with him* Because she said no.
Justin: Who the fuck asked you!?
Joe: *about to yell back*
Miley: *holds her hand up to his mouth* Don't. *to Justin* What do I have to do to get you to leave me alone?
Everyone: *is listening silently Nick and Kevin are also pissed, they've seen what Justin is like*
Justin: You know what I want.
Miley: *swallows hard as a single tear falls* No, Justin.
Justin: You sure, it's the only way I'll leave you alone.
Miley: I'm sure.
Justin: Come on I just want to see how tight you are.
Miley: *filled with anger, still being submissive* Justin I said no and that's final.
Justin: You sure you don't want to, we can get Taylor to join.
Paul and Denise: *don't know about the girl Taylor, are completely discussted*
Miley: *sighs hard, swallowing her anger* Justin, I want nothing to do with you or Taylor. I will never sleep with you, I don't love you, I love Joe and if I decide to ever have sex it won't be with you.
Justin: Oh but you will. *hangs up*
Miley: *shakes her head and hangs up* What the hell was the point of you making me talk to him?
Taylor: So I know what I'm kicking his ass for. *angry*
Miley: Taylor, don't.
Paul: Pardon my French but that is fucking gross, why would he want your brother to join?!
Miley: *shakes her head* Not him, my ex-... my what should I call her, my ex- friend with... benefits?
Joe: I swear if he doesn't leave you the hell alone he is going to get my shoe up his ass.
Miley: Don't Joe.
Joe: *bites his tongue to keep from exploding*
Kevin: Did he not learn from the first beating or something?
Miley: He'll never learn, he has the IQ of a gold fish.
Nick: I don't even think it's that high.
Taylor: *shakes his head* What he needs is his head taken out of his ass, and for you Miley to stop being so submissive when he yells at you.
Miley: Hey this isn't my fault. *gets a text message from him* Of course. *puts her phone down*
Taylor: What does it say?
Miley: *shakes her head and reads it* To my bitch, this is what you're missing... *has a picture, she sees it and drops her phone gagging* Ewe! *covers her eyes* I'm blind. *shivering in discust*
Joe: *goes to pick her phone up* What is wrong?
Miley: Don't look at it!
Joe: Why not?
Miley: It's him in front of my truck...
Taylor: What's so gross about that?
Miley: He doesn't have pants on!
Paul: Oh lord!
Miley: I can honestly say I am not missing anything. *uncovers her eyes and grabs her phone with out looking at it* Some one delete it please.
Joe: *mans up and deletes it*
Miley: *gets her phone back* Fine, so what is our plan on getting him away from my house so I can sleep tonight? *gets another text message* I am not opening that.
Kevin: Let me see.
Miley: You sure?
Kevin: *shakes his head* All part of my plan. *takes the phone and opens it to see a video of...*
Miley: *hesitates* ... What is it?
Kevin: *gags* He's, he's doing your truck.
Everyone: What?!
Kevin: He's having sex... with your truck.
Miley: My poor baby!
Taylor: That is it, this is taking it too far! I'm not taking this any more! *stands up* Miley, keys, now.
Miley: What are you going to do?
Taylor: I'm gonna kill the little fucker! Now give me the keys!
Miley: No!
Taylor: Keys!
Miley: *stands up* No, Taylor.
Joe: Give him the keys Miles.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: He's at the house.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Fine, we'll drop you off there and get your stuff and bring it there.
Joe: Or she can go inside and ignore him.
Miley: *sighs*
Denise: Who's at the house?
Miley: My ex-boyfriend.
Denise: What's he doing there?
Miley: Who kn- *phone rings* Ugh!
Taylor: Give me the phone.
Miley: *hesitantly hands him the phone*
Taylor: *takes it and pushes answer and speaker* Say hello.
Miley: *whispers* What are you doing?
Taylor: Say hello.
Miley: Hello?
Justin: Quit hanging up on me damn it!
Miley: No. *about to push end call*
Taylor: *whispers* Don't!
Miley: *confused but follows him*
Justin: Don't talk back bitch.
Miley: *bites her tongue* Sorry.
Justin: I just want to know what time you'll be home.
Miley: Why?
Justin: So we can go out tonight.
Miley: I am not going out with you tonight. *can't help but be submissive when he gets like that*
Justin: And why not?
Joe: *irritated with him* Because she said no.
Justin: Who the fuck asked you!?
Joe: *about to yell back*
Miley: *holds her hand up to his mouth* Don't. *to Justin* What do I have to do to get you to leave me alone?
Everyone: *is listening silently Nick and Kevin are also pissed, they've seen what Justin is like*
Justin: You know what I want.
Miley: *swallows hard as a single tear falls* No, Justin.
Justin: You sure, it's the only way I'll leave you alone.
Miley: I'm sure.
Justin: Come on I just want to see how tight you are.
Miley: *filled with anger, still being submissive* Justin I said no and that's final.
Justin: You sure you don't want to, we can get Taylor to join.
Paul and Denise: *don't know about the girl Taylor, are completely discussted*
Miley: *sighs hard, swallowing her anger* Justin, I want nothing to do with you or Taylor. I will never sleep with you, I don't love you, I love Joe and if I decide to ever have sex it won't be with you.
Justin: Oh but you will. *hangs up*
Miley: *shakes her head and hangs up* What the hell was the point of you making me talk to him?
Taylor: So I know what I'm kicking his ass for. *angry*
Miley: Taylor, don't.
Paul: Pardon my French but that is fucking gross, why would he want your brother to join?!
Miley: *shakes her head* Not him, my ex-... my what should I call her, my ex- friend with... benefits?
Joe: I swear if he doesn't leave you the hell alone he is going to get my shoe up his ass.
Miley: Don't Joe.
Joe: *bites his tongue to keep from exploding*
Kevin: Did he not learn from the first beating or something?
Miley: He'll never learn, he has the IQ of a gold fish.
Nick: I don't even think it's that high.
Taylor: *shakes his head* What he needs is his head taken out of his ass, and for you Miley to stop being so submissive when he yells at you.
Miley: Hey this isn't my fault. *gets a text message from him* Of course. *puts her phone down*
Taylor: What does it say?
Miley: *shakes her head and reads it* To my bitch, this is what you're missing... *has a picture, she sees it and drops her phone gagging* Ewe! *covers her eyes* I'm blind. *shivering in discust*
Joe: *goes to pick her phone up* What is wrong?
Miley: Don't look at it!
Joe: Why not?
Miley: It's him in front of my truck...
Taylor: What's so gross about that?
Miley: He doesn't have pants on!
Paul: Oh lord!
Miley: I can honestly say I am not missing anything. *uncovers her eyes and grabs her phone with out looking at it* Some one delete it please.
Joe: *mans up and deletes it*
Miley: *gets her phone back* Fine, so what is our plan on getting him away from my house so I can sleep tonight? *gets another text message* I am not opening that.
Kevin: Let me see.
Miley: You sure?
Kevin: *shakes his head* All part of my plan. *takes the phone and opens it to see a video of...*
Miley: *hesitates* ... What is it?
Kevin: *gags* He's, he's doing your truck.
Everyone: What?!
Kevin: He's having sex... with your truck.
Miley: My poor baby!
Taylor: That is it, this is taking it too far! I'm not taking this any more! *stands up* Miley, keys, now.
Miley: What are you going to do?
Taylor: I'm gonna kill the little fucker! Now give me the keys!
Miley: No!
Taylor: Keys!
Miley: *stands up* No, Taylor.
Joe: Give him the keys Miles.
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.Miley: No! Look he's done this for the past 3 years I'm used to it. Yeah it pisses me off but by tomorrow he'll leave me alone until the next week or so. *sits down* Taylor sit down.
Taylor: Give me the keys Miley!
Joe: Or give them to me, one way or another he's getting his ass kicked.
Miley: *takes her keys out of her pocket and ... puts them in her bra* Not a chance. Now finish your breakfast.
Denise: Maybe you should get a restraining order.
Paul: We have a good lawyer.
Miley: No, it's fine. All I know is he'll never get what he wants as long as he tries it'll never happen.
Taylor: *sits down and mumbles* Well if he's still there when we get home I'm kicking his ass.
Miley: No, what you're going to do is go straight into the house and ignore him.
Taylor: No, I'm not. And you are staying in my room tonight.
Miley: No way! I'm not sharing a room with you, you snore louder than a freaking bear!
Taylor: I'll sleep in yours.
Miley: And what about Joe?
Taylor: He can sleep in my room too as long as there is no toching on my bed.
Miley: *gives him a look* Shut up Taylor we don't do that.
Kevin: I think me and Nick should come too, just to make sure nothing happens.
Miley: No! I can take care of myself.
Nick: No way. Besides I like your house.
Denise: Hey! What's wrong with home?
Nick: *looks at her* Nothing, I just like to get out once in a while during our breaks.
Denise: Mhm.
Taylor: It would be nice if you came though.
Nick and Kevin: We will. *smile*
Miley: *groans* Fine but that's only if you two wash my truck and your parents agree to come over on Saturday night for dinner, we could have everyone over.
Nick and Kevin: Ewe, but fine.
Miley: Damn.
Denise: Do you want us to bring anything? *she wants her to be safe, she feels close to her and knows how Joe feels about her*
Miley: *sighs* No, I'll do all the cooking except for the green bean cassarol and the mac 'n' cheese.
Joe: You're having some one bring mac 'n' cheese? Since when do you cook like that?
Miley: *looks at him* It's made from scratch it's not the box stuff.
Joe: What's the difference?
Miley: It taste way better.
Taylor: Ou, is Sellie making it!?
Miley: Yup.
Taylor: Yes! I missed her cooking.
Miley: *giggles*
Paul: So who would be there?
Miley: Well, you, Mrs. Jonas, Nick, Kevin, Taylor, Joe, Me, Selena, Vanessa, Marilyn, David, Zac, Mitch, Mason, Mom, Dad, and my friend Emily.
Denise: Mom, dad?
Miley: Oh um, Marilyn's dad's parents. I grew up with them and I always called them mom and dad.
Denise: *nods* It would be nice to meet them.
Miley: They're very nice.
Paul: Well what time should we be there?
Miley: I'll send someone to get you guys, it's kind of hard to find but probably around 3 so you have time to meet everyone.
Denise: *smiles* And you're sure you don't want me to bring anything?
Miley: *smiles* No, but if you want you could make some home made potatoes.
Denise: Just tell me how.
Miley: *giggles* Sure thing just give me some paper and a pen.
Denise: *hands her them*
Miley: *smiles while writing the recipe down*
Denise: So where did you learn to cook?
Miley: My mom. She wanted me to be girly like my sisters but the testotorone in the house took over a little stronger. *smiles as she hands her the paper*
Paul: Well you're very well rounded you know how to feed yourself and you know how to support yourself without a man.
Miley: That I do. *giggles* Ou! I have the best idea.
Taylor: For what?
Miley: I think I know how to get Justin to stay away.
Joe: Which is?
Miley: *smiles wide* You'll just have to wait.
Taylor: Okay you got the looks from dad, you got your cooking skills from mom, you learned how to fix cars from me, but where the hell did you get your sneakiness and your back bone from?
Miley: *giggles* Who knows?
Kevin: Well at least she has a good personality unlike some girls.
Nick: Which girl?
Kevin: That one girl what was her name again?
Miley: Oh you mean that bitch Demi.
Nick: Oh her, she was such a whore.
Miley: *laughs* I don't see how she's related to Mitch at all.
Taylor: *mumbles* I do.
Miley: *glares at him* Don't go there.
Taylor: *sighs* Whatever.
Taylor: Give me the keys Miley!
Joe: Or give them to me, one way or another he's getting his ass kicked.
Miley: *takes her keys out of her pocket and ... puts them in her bra* Not a chance. Now finish your breakfast.
Denise: Maybe you should get a restraining order.
Paul: We have a good lawyer.
Miley: No, it's fine. All I know is he'll never get what he wants as long as he tries it'll never happen.
Taylor: *sits down and mumbles* Well if he's still there when we get home I'm kicking his ass.
Miley: No, what you're going to do is go straight into the house and ignore him.
Taylor: No, I'm not. And you are staying in my room tonight.
Miley: No way! I'm not sharing a room with you, you snore louder than a freaking bear!
Taylor: I'll sleep in yours.
Miley: And what about Joe?
Taylor: He can sleep in my room too as long as there is no toching on my bed.
Miley: *gives him a look* Shut up Taylor we don't do that.
Kevin: I think me and Nick should come too, just to make sure nothing happens.
Miley: No! I can take care of myself.
Nick: No way. Besides I like your house.
Denise: Hey! What's wrong with home?
Nick: *looks at her* Nothing, I just like to get out once in a while during our breaks.
Denise: Mhm.
Taylor: It would be nice if you came though.
Nick and Kevin: We will. *smile*
Miley: *groans* Fine but that's only if you two wash my truck and your parents agree to come over on Saturday night for dinner, we could have everyone over.
Nick and Kevin: Ewe, but fine.
Miley: Damn.
Denise: Do you want us to bring anything? *she wants her to be safe, she feels close to her and knows how Joe feels about her*
Miley: *sighs* No, I'll do all the cooking except for the green bean cassarol and the mac 'n' cheese.
Joe: You're having some one bring mac 'n' cheese? Since when do you cook like that?
Miley: *looks at him* It's made from scratch it's not the box stuff.
Joe: What's the difference?
Miley: It taste way better.
Taylor: Ou, is Sellie making it!?
Miley: Yup.
Taylor: Yes! I missed her cooking.
Miley: *giggles*
Paul: So who would be there?
Miley: Well, you, Mrs. Jonas, Nick, Kevin, Taylor, Joe, Me, Selena, Vanessa, Marilyn, David, Zac, Mitch, Mason, Mom, Dad, and my friend Emily.
Denise: Mom, dad?
Miley: Oh um, Marilyn's dad's parents. I grew up with them and I always called them mom and dad.
Denise: *nods* It would be nice to meet them.
Miley: They're very nice.
Paul: Well what time should we be there?
Miley: I'll send someone to get you guys, it's kind of hard to find but probably around 3 so you have time to meet everyone.
Denise: *smiles* And you're sure you don't want me to bring anything?
Miley: *smiles* No, but if you want you could make some home made potatoes.
Denise: Just tell me how.
Miley: *giggles* Sure thing just give me some paper and a pen.
Denise: *hands her them*
Miley: *smiles while writing the recipe down*
Denise: So where did you learn to cook?
Miley: My mom. She wanted me to be girly like my sisters but the testotorone in the house took over a little stronger. *smiles as she hands her the paper*
Paul: Well you're very well rounded you know how to feed yourself and you know how to support yourself without a man.
Miley: That I do. *giggles* Ou! I have the best idea.
Taylor: For what?
Miley: I think I know how to get Justin to stay away.
Joe: Which is?
Miley: *smiles wide* You'll just have to wait.
Taylor: Okay you got the looks from dad, you got your cooking skills from mom, you learned how to fix cars from me, but where the hell did you get your sneakiness and your back bone from?
Miley: *giggles* Who knows?
Kevin: Well at least she has a good personality unlike some girls.
Nick: Which girl?
Kevin: That one girl what was her name again?
Miley: Oh you mean that bitch Demi.
Nick: Oh her, she was such a whore.
Miley: *laughs* I don't see how she's related to Mitch at all.
Taylor: *mumbles* I do.
Miley: *glares at him* Don't go there.
Taylor: *sighs* Whatever.
Chapter 129
After a few more hours at the Jonas' house then Nick, Kevin, Joe, Taylor and Miley drive home with Miley driving, as they pull into the driveway
Miley: *sees Justin still hasn't left, revs her engine* I'm gonna do it.
Taylor: *in passenger seat, knows what she's thinking* Miley...no.
Miley: *revs her engine*
Justin: *walks up to her window* Hello sexy.
Miley: *disgusted with the way he talks, talks through her teeth with her window down* Move your car or I'll ram into it. *not looking at him, just straight ahead*
Justin: What did I say about talking to me like that?
Miley: *looks at him, seeing the hidden anger in his eyes* Sorry.
Justin: Now why don't get your sexy ass out of that car and say hi properly.
Miley: No.
Justin: Excuse me.
Miley: I said no. And now I'm saying for you to get off my property. *puts her car in reverse*
Justin: So that's how it's going to be? *angry*
Miley: Yeah, that's how it's going to be. *backs out for him to move his car so she can put hers in the garage*
Justin: *moves his car out of the driveway but isn't leaving just yet*
Miley: *pulls into the garage and gets out of the car as the guys do the same, singing a song to herself only by NIN* There is no you there is only me, there is no fucking you there is only me.
Justin: Hey baby.
Miley: *walks passed him* Leave Justin, and next time you fuck my truck I wouldn't be surprised if it ran you over. *walks in through the garage door with the guys following her*
Justin: *stops her by grabbing her arm* Wait.
Miley: *grows a pair of balls and yanks her arm away* I suggest you leave before I let them all just kick your ass. I'm sick of this shit for the last God damn time I don't want you, I love Joe and that will never change. *walks inside*
Justin: And what are you gonna do when your boy don't want a skanky mom for a girlfriend? I'll tell you what you'll do, you'll come crawling back to me begging for me to take you back.
Joe: *looks him up and down* How desprate can someone get? Besides I have no intention of leaving her.
Miley: *walks back out for a moment* And I will never come crawling back to a cheating man whore.
Justin: No baby, it's called being a player.
Miley: *steps all the way out of the house* No, what's it's called is a BOY with his head up his ass, that's too horny to wait until he finds someone he really loves. Or in other words THINK WITH THE RIGHT HEAD ASSHOLE! *makes the guys go inside as she then follows, closing the door and locking it* God he pisses me off. *heads to her room*
Nick: Where you going?
Miley: To work on my plan. *walks into her room to see the window broken and her top drawer open* What the fuck!? *looks in her drawer* Son of a bitch! *storms out of her room slamming the door and walks outside to see Justin gone, walks back inside* That mother fucker! *gets her keys and leaves without answering any questions that the guys were asking and drives somewhere*
When she arrives
Miley: *gets out of her car and walks into the house with out knocking, walks to Justins room* You son of a bitch!
Justin: Excuse me?
Miley: You're not excused now give me my shit back!
Justin: And if I don't?
Miley: *sees where it is and takes it* You don't have a choice. *runs downstairs*
Justin: *following her* Miley get your stupid ass back here!
Miley: NO! *gets in her car and speeds home, when she goes inside she's holding a pile of "clothing"* Damn bitch! *walks into her room and puts all the clothes in the dirty hamper and brings it out to the garage, still not answering any questions*
Taylor: *followed her out with the other guys (a/n: they didn't go in her room, Taylor wouldn't let them knowing she doesn't like people to go in her room without permission)* What happened Miley?
Miley: *putting clothes in the washer* Nothing.
Joe: *sees she's holding up a lacy thong* Nice.
Miley: Shut up Joe, not now. *finishes putting her clothes in and pushes past the boys, grabs a broom and dust pan as she heads back to her room to clean up the broken glass*
Joe: *follows her with the guys to see the huge mess in the room, and the broken window* What the hell?
Miley: *sees a note left by Justin on her bed and reads it as she wipes a single tear when she notices that the broken window knocked over her parents wedding picture, reads the note* Hey baby, I like what you've done with your room, and how you've changed your clothing style. I thought I'd help you move in with me, so I cleaned out your top drawer. I really love your style, it's very... sexy. See you soon bitch. *wipes a couple more tears* Son of a bitch!
Miley: *sees Justin still hasn't left, revs her engine* I'm gonna do it.
Taylor: *in passenger seat, knows what she's thinking* Miley...no.
Miley: *revs her engine*
Justin: *walks up to her window* Hello sexy.
Miley: *disgusted with the way he talks, talks through her teeth with her window down* Move your car or I'll ram into it. *not looking at him, just straight ahead*
Justin: What did I say about talking to me like that?
Miley: *looks at him, seeing the hidden anger in his eyes* Sorry.
Justin: Now why don't get your sexy ass out of that car and say hi properly.
Miley: No.
Justin: Excuse me.
Miley: I said no. And now I'm saying for you to get off my property. *puts her car in reverse*
Justin: So that's how it's going to be? *angry*
Miley: Yeah, that's how it's going to be. *backs out for him to move his car so she can put hers in the garage*
Justin: *moves his car out of the driveway but isn't leaving just yet*
Miley: *pulls into the garage and gets out of the car as the guys do the same, singing a song to herself only by NIN* There is no you there is only me, there is no fucking you there is only me.
Justin: Hey baby.
Miley: *walks passed him* Leave Justin, and next time you fuck my truck I wouldn't be surprised if it ran you over. *walks in through the garage door with the guys following her*
Justin: *stops her by grabbing her arm* Wait.
Miley: *grows a pair of balls and yanks her arm away* I suggest you leave before I let them all just kick your ass. I'm sick of this shit for the last God damn time I don't want you, I love Joe and that will never change. *walks inside*
Justin: And what are you gonna do when your boy don't want a skanky mom for a girlfriend? I'll tell you what you'll do, you'll come crawling back to me begging for me to take you back.
Joe: *looks him up and down* How desprate can someone get? Besides I have no intention of leaving her.
Miley: *walks back out for a moment* And I will never come crawling back to a cheating man whore.
Justin: No baby, it's called being a player.
Miley: *steps all the way out of the house* No, what's it's called is a BOY with his head up his ass, that's too horny to wait until he finds someone he really loves. Or in other words THINK WITH THE RIGHT HEAD ASSHOLE! *makes the guys go inside as she then follows, closing the door and locking it* God he pisses me off. *heads to her room*
Nick: Where you going?
Miley: To work on my plan. *walks into her room to see the window broken and her top drawer open* What the fuck!? *looks in her drawer* Son of a bitch! *storms out of her room slamming the door and walks outside to see Justin gone, walks back inside* That mother fucker! *gets her keys and leaves without answering any questions that the guys were asking and drives somewhere*
When she arrives
Miley: *gets out of her car and walks into the house with out knocking, walks to Justins room* You son of a bitch!
Justin: Excuse me?
Miley: You're not excused now give me my shit back!
Justin: And if I don't?
Miley: *sees where it is and takes it* You don't have a choice. *runs downstairs*
Justin: *following her* Miley get your stupid ass back here!
Miley: NO! *gets in her car and speeds home, when she goes inside she's holding a pile of "clothing"* Damn bitch! *walks into her room and puts all the clothes in the dirty hamper and brings it out to the garage, still not answering any questions*
Taylor: *followed her out with the other guys (a/n: they didn't go in her room, Taylor wouldn't let them knowing she doesn't like people to go in her room without permission)* What happened Miley?
Miley: *putting clothes in the washer* Nothing.
Joe: *sees she's holding up a lacy thong* Nice.
Miley: Shut up Joe, not now. *finishes putting her clothes in and pushes past the boys, grabs a broom and dust pan as she heads back to her room to clean up the broken glass*
Joe: *follows her with the guys to see the huge mess in the room, and the broken window* What the hell?
Miley: *sees a note left by Justin on her bed and reads it as she wipes a single tear when she notices that the broken window knocked over her parents wedding picture, reads the note* Hey baby, I like what you've done with your room, and how you've changed your clothing style. I thought I'd help you move in with me, so I cleaned out your top drawer. I really love your style, it's very... sexy. See you soon bitch. *wipes a couple more tears* Son of a bitch!
Chapter 130
Taylor: THAT'S IT! I'M GONNA KILL HIM! *takes Miley's phone* Tell him to meet you at the park in 15. *dials the number*
Miley: *takes her phone and hangs up* No, it'll just piss him off more.
Taylor: No, I'm not gonna let him fuck around with you like that! He stole your underwear, broke your window, and trashed your room! I refuse to let him be another Mitch!Miley: I'm aware of that! But you need to cool it.
Taylor: *sees fear in her eyes* Miley since when are you afraid of any one?
Miley: *looks at him with tears in her eyes then looks away and begins to clean up the mess*
Taylor: *pulls her to him and rests his hands on her shoulder trying to look in her eyes* Miley, tell me.
Miley: *won't make eye contact* no.
Taylor: *looks at the guys* Can you please leave, I need to talk to her.
They leave
Taylor: Look at me. They're gone, you can tell me anything.
Miley: *closes her eyes tight to stop the tears* Please Taylor... just leave it alone.
Taylor: *puts his hand under her chin to make her look at him*
Miley: *looks at him as she finally let's the tears fall where they may with horror in her eyes thinking back to the one single night where everything changed*
Taylor: *looks deep in her eyes seeing all her fear condensed into her eyes* What did he do to you?
Miley: Taylor please...
Taylor: Tell me.
Miley: *shakes her head* Taylor, I can't. *more tears fall harder*
Taylor: Miley please. *pleading and begging*
Miley: *shakes her head and backs away* No. *starts to clean up again as the streaming tears come harder then before*
Taylor: Miley... please trust me enough to tell me, just give me that much. *in tears himself*
Miley: *looks at him as they are now both in tears* Taylor it's not trust, it's just... it was a long time ago... *not telling the whole truth but goes back to cleaning up*
Taylor: *stops her and hugs her tight*
Miley: *hugs him back even tighter*
Taylor: *stroking her hair as they both continue to cry* Miley what did I do? *thinking about how everything went to shit after he left like she said*
Miley: It's not your fault. *crying hard in his chest*
Taylor: *kisses the top of her head as he sniffles* I'm so sorry.
Joe: *walks in* Are you guys okay?
Taylor: *looks up with his face completely wet* I- I don't know, we just need some time. *kisses the top of Miley's head and lays his on hers as they both continue to cry*
Joe: *nods and walks out horrified*
Kevin: How are they?
Joe: *shakes his head* No, Taylor is even balling. *feels more then terrible for the both of them*
Nick: The only time we've even seen him cry was the first couple months he stayed with us because he missed her.
Joe: *shakes his head* That didn't even come close to this.
Taylor: *wipes away his tears and tries to pull away*
Miley: *grips him tighter* Don't let go.
Taylor: *hugs back tighter but walks out to the living room in the process and sits on the couch* Miley calm down. *wipes another tear away*
Miley: *doesn't even phase her, just sits on his lap curled in a ball with her face buried in his chest*
Joe: *rubs her back* Baby, what's wrong?
Miley: *moves away from his touch and cuddles into Taylor more*
Joe: *worried* Miley?
Miley: *cries harder ignoring him*
Joe: Taylor?
Taylor: *looks at him as he forces himself to stop crying* Yeah? *he said very quietly in a crackly voive*
Joe: What happened?
Taylor: *looks at him and tells him with the look in his eyes that she won't tell him*
Joe: *looks at Miley's whose back is facing him, with sadness and pain in his eyes* Miley, what's wrong?
Miley: *clings onto Taylor tighter*
Joe: *sighs and decided to stop trying*
After about 10 minutes
Miley: *asleep in Taylor's lap with dried tears stained on her cheeks*
Taylor: *sees her asleep and sighs, talks quietly to himself* What did he do to you? *kisses the top of her head and gently stands up and carries her to his room and walks back out making sure the room is secure*
Kevin: She won't tell you?
Taylor: *shakes his head sadly* She said she can't.
Nick: What are you going to do?
Taylor: *thinks* She's going to kill me if she ever finds out but I need your help.
Joe: With what?
Taylor: I want you to help me go through her stuff and try to find out what happened. I know she'll never tell me until it's too late.
Kevin: Taylor... I don't know.
Taylor: Please, I just want to know what happened.
Joe: *wants to know too* I'll help.
Taylor: *walks into her room and they find her diaries and her lyrics book* Okay I'll take the lyrics, you guys take the diaries. *opens up her lyrics book*
Joe: *takes a diary*
Miley: *takes her phone and hangs up* No, it'll just piss him off more.
Taylor: No, I'm not gonna let him fuck around with you like that! He stole your underwear, broke your window, and trashed your room! I refuse to let him be another Mitch!Miley: I'm aware of that! But you need to cool it.
Taylor: *sees fear in her eyes* Miley since when are you afraid of any one?
Miley: *looks at him with tears in her eyes then looks away and begins to clean up the mess*
Taylor: *pulls her to him and rests his hands on her shoulder trying to look in her eyes* Miley, tell me.
Miley: *won't make eye contact* no.
Taylor: *looks at the guys* Can you please leave, I need to talk to her.
They leave
Taylor: Look at me. They're gone, you can tell me anything.
Miley: *closes her eyes tight to stop the tears* Please Taylor... just leave it alone.
Taylor: *puts his hand under her chin to make her look at him*
Miley: *looks at him as she finally let's the tears fall where they may with horror in her eyes thinking back to the one single night where everything changed*
Taylor: *looks deep in her eyes seeing all her fear condensed into her eyes* What did he do to you?
Miley: Taylor please...
Taylor: Tell me.
Miley: *shakes her head* Taylor, I can't. *more tears fall harder*
Taylor: Miley please. *pleading and begging*
Miley: *shakes her head and backs away* No. *starts to clean up again as the streaming tears come harder then before*
Taylor: Miley... please trust me enough to tell me, just give me that much. *in tears himself*
Miley: *looks at him as they are now both in tears* Taylor it's not trust, it's just... it was a long time ago... *not telling the whole truth but goes back to cleaning up*
Taylor: *stops her and hugs her tight*
Miley: *hugs him back even tighter*
Taylor: *stroking her hair as they both continue to cry* Miley what did I do? *thinking about how everything went to shit after he left like she said*
Miley: It's not your fault. *crying hard in his chest*
Taylor: *kisses the top of her head as he sniffles* I'm so sorry.
Joe: *walks in* Are you guys okay?
Taylor: *looks up with his face completely wet* I- I don't know, we just need some time. *kisses the top of Miley's head and lays his on hers as they both continue to cry*
Joe: *nods and walks out horrified*
Kevin: How are they?
Joe: *shakes his head* No, Taylor is even balling. *feels more then terrible for the both of them*
Nick: The only time we've even seen him cry was the first couple months he stayed with us because he missed her.
Joe: *shakes his head* That didn't even come close to this.
Taylor: *wipes away his tears and tries to pull away*
Miley: *grips him tighter* Don't let go.
Taylor: *hugs back tighter but walks out to the living room in the process and sits on the couch* Miley calm down. *wipes another tear away*
Miley: *doesn't even phase her, just sits on his lap curled in a ball with her face buried in his chest*
Joe: *rubs her back* Baby, what's wrong?
Miley: *moves away from his touch and cuddles into Taylor more*
Joe: *worried* Miley?
Miley: *cries harder ignoring him*
Joe: Taylor?
Taylor: *looks at him as he forces himself to stop crying* Yeah? *he said very quietly in a crackly voive*
Joe: What happened?
Taylor: *looks at him and tells him with the look in his eyes that she won't tell him*
Joe: *looks at Miley's whose back is facing him, with sadness and pain in his eyes* Miley, what's wrong?
Miley: *clings onto Taylor tighter*
Joe: *sighs and decided to stop trying*
After about 10 minutes
Miley: *asleep in Taylor's lap with dried tears stained on her cheeks*
Taylor: *sees her asleep and sighs, talks quietly to himself* What did he do to you? *kisses the top of her head and gently stands up and carries her to his room and walks back out making sure the room is secure*
Kevin: She won't tell you?
Taylor: *shakes his head sadly* She said she can't.
Nick: What are you going to do?
Taylor: *thinks* She's going to kill me if she ever finds out but I need your help.
Joe: With what?
Taylor: I want you to help me go through her stuff and try to find out what happened. I know she'll never tell me until it's too late.
Kevin: Taylor... I don't know.
Taylor: Please, I just want to know what happened.
Joe: *wants to know too* I'll help.
Taylor: *walks into her room and they find her diaries and her lyrics book* Okay I'll take the lyrics, you guys take the diaries. *opens up her lyrics book*
Joe: *takes a diary*
Chapter 131
After about an hour of analyzing everything they come to this conclusion
Nick: Nothing.
Kevin: Nothing.
Joe: There are pages missing, from page 19-23. *her pages are numbered* It's from 2006.
Taylor: There is a song but no details.
Nick: You'll have to wait for her to tell you.
Taylor: *looks down and sighs* I fucked up big time.
Kevin: You can't blame yourself for everything that happened to her while you were gone.
Taylor: *looks up* I made a promise to her on her 7th birthday when I broke that Phillips screw driver that I wouldn't let anything bad ever happen to her. Now she has a heart that has been stabbed over and over with no chance of healing in the process. I fucked up. I was her big brother, her protector and I failed horribly.
Joe: Taylor, you can't keep her safe from everything. You have your own life to live. You did your job as best as you could.
Taylor: No, I didn't I could have done so much better.
Joe: *closes his eyes, he is so tired of all the hurt between them, Taylor always blaming himself and Miley always getting hurt* Taylor she's strong, she loves you, you have no idea how proud of you she is.
Taylor: How do you know?
Joe: I just read her diary.
Taylor: *a faint smile appears on his face*
Joe: Now, tomorrow when she gets home her room will be all fixed up and she'll tell you what happened.
Kevin: I'll get a new window with Nick and you guys will clean up the mess.
Nick: It'll be as good as new.
Taylor: Thanks guys. *very grateful, just doesn't know how to show it.* Okay... so let's go to bed.
Joe: *walking to Marilyn's room* Night.
Taylor: Joe go in my room I'll take Mar's room.
Joe: *looks at him* You sure?
Taylor: Yeah, I don't want to wake her up with my "bear-like" snoring.
Joe: *chuckles and walks into Taylor's room and sees Miley sleeping but still has a scared and sad facial appearance, lays down next to her and strokes her hair until he falls asleep*
The next morning Miley went to school in her Mustang (a/n: she normally takes her truck but she didn't want to touch it till the guys wash it)
When she gets home around 3ish...
Miley: *walks inside* Hey. *sounds a little sad still*
Joe: Hey. *gives her a small smile*
Miley: *gives him a small smile* Hey.
Joe: You okay?
Miley: *nods and quietly answers* Yeah. Where is everyone?
Joe: They went to go get a window.
Miley: *looks down nodding*
Joe: *looks her in the eyes* What's wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head and walks into the kitchen* Not now Joe. *opens the fridge and grabs a water and sits on the couch*
Joe: *sits next to her* Do you want to be alone?
Miley: *thinks* No.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *looks at him and shakes her head* Don't go anywhere. *a tear falls* (a/n: she always surpressed what he did and now that it's been brought back into focus she can't stop thinking about it, she never told anyone except her parents at their tomb)
Joe: *pulls her close to him*
Miley: *leans on him as a few silent tears fall while she plays that one night over and over again*
Joe: *stroking her hair*
Miley: *breathing becomes heavier as she tries to stop from crying and cover it all back up again*
Joe: *doesn't know how to calm her down, he moves so she's sitting between his legs and he puts his head into her neck*
Miley: *more tears fall as she gives up on holding them in*
The boys walk in
Taylor: *his heart shatters all over again when he sees her fresh tears*
Nick and Kevin: *feel just as bad as they see her silently crying in Joe's arms*
Taylor: *throat tightens* Miley?
Miley: *looks up and wipes her tears giving him a small smiles* Hey Tay.
Taylor: *closes his eyes and then opens them*
Miley: *couldn't stop the tears for long as she jumps into his arms and hugs him tight. All she wants is to be in her brothers arms, as much as she loves Joe he isn't what she needs right now*
Taylor: *hugs her back tightly stroking her hair*
Miley: *cries silently in his chest* I love you Taylor. *never wants to let go, feels safe in his arms, a different feeling then she get when in Joe's arms, just more brotherly and a stronger bond*
Taylor: *kisses the side of her head* I love you too Miley, more than you know.
Miley: *cries harder into his chest*
Taylor: *holds her head in a comforting way* Shh, it's okay.
Miley: *shakes her head in his chest then looks at him* No Taylor it's not okay.
Taylor: Miley, please tell me what's wrong. What happened, what did he do to you?
Miley: I- I can't.
Taylor: Why not?
Miley: *shakes her head* I won't, I just won't. *pulls away and goes into Taylor's room*
Taylor: *doesn't know what to do*
Joe: He had to of done something. She came home sad then just started crying... this isn't like her she wasn't even this upset when we were up at the cabin.
Taylor: *shakes his head* I don't know what to do, she won't tell me.
Kevin: Do you want me to talk to her?
Nick: Nothing.
Kevin: Nothing.
Joe: There are pages missing, from page 19-23. *her pages are numbered* It's from 2006.
Taylor: There is a song but no details.
Nick: You'll have to wait for her to tell you.
Taylor: *looks down and sighs* I fucked up big time.
Kevin: You can't blame yourself for everything that happened to her while you were gone.
Taylor: *looks up* I made a promise to her on her 7th birthday when I broke that Phillips screw driver that I wouldn't let anything bad ever happen to her. Now she has a heart that has been stabbed over and over with no chance of healing in the process. I fucked up. I was her big brother, her protector and I failed horribly.
Joe: Taylor, you can't keep her safe from everything. You have your own life to live. You did your job as best as you could.
Taylor: No, I didn't I could have done so much better.
Joe: *closes his eyes, he is so tired of all the hurt between them, Taylor always blaming himself and Miley always getting hurt* Taylor she's strong, she loves you, you have no idea how proud of you she is.
Taylor: How do you know?
Joe: I just read her diary.
Taylor: *a faint smile appears on his face*
Joe: Now, tomorrow when she gets home her room will be all fixed up and she'll tell you what happened.
Kevin: I'll get a new window with Nick and you guys will clean up the mess.
Nick: It'll be as good as new.
Taylor: Thanks guys. *very grateful, just doesn't know how to show it.* Okay... so let's go to bed.
Joe: *walking to Marilyn's room* Night.
Taylor: Joe go in my room I'll take Mar's room.
Joe: *looks at him* You sure?
Taylor: Yeah, I don't want to wake her up with my "bear-like" snoring.
Joe: *chuckles and walks into Taylor's room and sees Miley sleeping but still has a scared and sad facial appearance, lays down next to her and strokes her hair until he falls asleep*
The next morning Miley went to school in her Mustang (a/n: she normally takes her truck but she didn't want to touch it till the guys wash it)
When she gets home around 3ish...
Miley: *walks inside* Hey. *sounds a little sad still*
Joe: Hey. *gives her a small smile*
Miley: *gives him a small smile* Hey.
Joe: You okay?
Miley: *nods and quietly answers* Yeah. Where is everyone?
Joe: They went to go get a window.
Miley: *looks down nodding*
Joe: *looks her in the eyes* What's wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head and walks into the kitchen* Not now Joe. *opens the fridge and grabs a water and sits on the couch*
Joe: *sits next to her* Do you want to be alone?
Miley: *thinks* No.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *looks at him and shakes her head* Don't go anywhere. *a tear falls* (a/n: she always surpressed what he did and now that it's been brought back into focus she can't stop thinking about it, she never told anyone except her parents at their tomb)
Joe: *pulls her close to him*
Miley: *leans on him as a few silent tears fall while she plays that one night over and over again*
Joe: *stroking her hair*
Miley: *breathing becomes heavier as she tries to stop from crying and cover it all back up again*
Joe: *doesn't know how to calm her down, he moves so she's sitting between his legs and he puts his head into her neck*
Miley: *more tears fall as she gives up on holding them in*
The boys walk in
Taylor: *his heart shatters all over again when he sees her fresh tears*
Nick and Kevin: *feel just as bad as they see her silently crying in Joe's arms*
Taylor: *throat tightens* Miley?
Miley: *looks up and wipes her tears giving him a small smiles* Hey Tay.
Taylor: *closes his eyes and then opens them*
Miley: *couldn't stop the tears for long as she jumps into his arms and hugs him tight. All she wants is to be in her brothers arms, as much as she loves Joe he isn't what she needs right now*
Taylor: *hugs her back tightly stroking her hair*
Miley: *cries silently in his chest* I love you Taylor. *never wants to let go, feels safe in his arms, a different feeling then she get when in Joe's arms, just more brotherly and a stronger bond*
Taylor: *kisses the side of her head* I love you too Miley, more than you know.
Miley: *cries harder into his chest*
Taylor: *holds her head in a comforting way* Shh, it's okay.
Miley: *shakes her head in his chest then looks at him* No Taylor it's not okay.
Taylor: Miley, please tell me what's wrong. What happened, what did he do to you?
Miley: I- I can't.
Taylor: Why not?
Miley: *shakes her head* I won't, I just won't. *pulls away and goes into Taylor's room*
Taylor: *doesn't know what to do*
Joe: He had to of done something. She came home sad then just started crying... this isn't like her she wasn't even this upset when we were up at the cabin.
Taylor: *shakes his head* I don't know what to do, she won't tell me.
Kevin: Do you want me to talk to her?
Chapter 132
Taylor: *looks at him with pleading eyes*
Kevin: *nods and walks into Taylor's room*
Taylor: *looks down*
Miley: *looks up at him, then back down with her face in her hands*
Kevin: Do you want to talk about it?
Miley: *shakes her head*
Kevin: *sits on the bed next to her and rubs her back* ou know sometimes when you talk about what's bothering you, it helps.
Miley: Talking won't help.
Kevin: How do you know until you try?
Miley: *closes her eyes tight* Because it will never take away the memory, nor will time.
Kevin: What memory?
Miley: *shakes her head* I can't. *her voice cracks*
Kevin: Why not?
Miley: *shakes her head* I just can't.
Kevin: *sighs* What did he do to you?
Miley: *looks at him* Can you get Taylor?
Kevin: *stands up* Yeah. *leaves* Taylor she wants you.
Taylor: *walks in* Hey.
Miley: Hey.
Taylor: *sits down next to her* Can you please tell me what's wrong?
Miley: *looks at him* I-I have to tell you why I'm afraid of him first.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Because it's why I'm upset. *sucking up the tears*
Taylor: What did he do?
Miley: *looks down* He- he hit me, called me names and he-he... *breaks down in tears before she could finish*
Taylor: *angry and hurt for her, holds her tight* Don't be afraid of him, he won't do anything when I'm here, and I'm not leaving.
Miley: It doesn't matter if you're here or not, he has something that no one could stop him from doing. *talking through the tears*
Taylor: *looks at her* What?
Miley: *gets up and walks to her room to get a wooden box out of her closet*
Taylor: Miley wait! *follows her*
Miley: *gets the box down and hands him the letter, and the disc that was in it*
Taylor: *takes it and reads the note* If you fuck with me this will be on the internet. *looks at the DVD* What is it?
Miley: A movie. *puts it in the player and sits on the floor with Taylor, as more tears fall when she sees the details that had faded in her memory*
Taylor: *watches it*
In the video
Miley: *at Justin's in the hallway upstairs with Justin and a couple other guys*
James: *random name, but he's the one filming*
Justin: *pushes Miley against the wall and kisses her neck roughly as he rubs her through her pants*
Miley: *had texted someone* Stop Justin!
Justin: Come on baby loosen up. *kisses her roughly*
Miley: *trying to push him off*
Will: *also a random name* Don't fight it baby. *pulls Miley's pants down and rubs her*
Out of the video
Taylor: *stops the video with tears in his eyes as he looks at Miley* They raped you? *voice cracks harshly*
Miley: *shakes her head unable to say anything through the tears*
Taylor: What stopped them?
Miley: Watch. *fast forwards it*
Taylor: *sees the video as it speeds by and is still able to make out what had happened to her, how Justin fingered her, how Will ripped her clothes off, and how they beat her he couldn't look at the video anymore so he turned away in anger and pain*
Miley: *pushes play* Look.
Taylor: *hesitantly looks at the video*
In the video
Miley: *screaming at the top of her lungs to make him stop*
Mitch: *runs upstairs and pushes Justin and Will off of her and yells at them to stay the fuck away, then covers Miley up*
Out of the video
Miley: *stops the movie* That's how.
Taylor: Mitch saved you?
Miley: *closes her eyes as the tears disappear and she looks at him* Yeah. And he hasn't brough it up since.
Taylor: I guess I owe him an apology (a/n: he was mad at Mitch the entire time but bite his tongue to support Miley's decision) and a thank you.
Miley: *faintly smiles*
Taylor: *stands up* Do you want to be alone?
Miley: *shakes her head* No, I want to be surrounded by people right now. *slightly smiles as she gets up and walks out to the living room and sits on the couch and cuddles up to Joe*
Joe: You okay? *pulls her hair back and runs his fingers through it as she sits between his legs*
Miley: *nods* Yeah.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *looks at him* I'm sure. *pecks him on the lips and lays her head on his chest*
Joe: What was wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing.
Joe: *looks at Taylor*
Taylor: *shakes his head knowing Miley doesn't want him to tell anyone*
Joe: *sighs and kisses the top of Miley's head and lays his head on hers*
Miley: *closes her eyes, missed being with Joe when she feels okay even though it had only been a couple days*
Kevin: *nods and walks into Taylor's room*
Taylor: *looks down*
Miley: *looks up at him, then back down with her face in her hands*
Kevin: Do you want to talk about it?
Miley: *shakes her head*
Kevin: *sits on the bed next to her and rubs her back* ou know sometimes when you talk about what's bothering you, it helps.
Miley: Talking won't help.
Kevin: How do you know until you try?
Miley: *closes her eyes tight* Because it will never take away the memory, nor will time.
Kevin: What memory?
Miley: *shakes her head* I can't. *her voice cracks*
Kevin: Why not?
Miley: *shakes her head* I just can't.
Kevin: *sighs* What did he do to you?
Miley: *looks at him* Can you get Taylor?
Kevin: *stands up* Yeah. *leaves* Taylor she wants you.
Taylor: *walks in* Hey.
Miley: Hey.
Taylor: *sits down next to her* Can you please tell me what's wrong?
Miley: *looks at him* I-I have to tell you why I'm afraid of him first.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Because it's why I'm upset. *sucking up the tears*
Taylor: What did he do?
Miley: *looks down* He- he hit me, called me names and he-he... *breaks down in tears before she could finish*
Taylor: *angry and hurt for her, holds her tight* Don't be afraid of him, he won't do anything when I'm here, and I'm not leaving.
Miley: It doesn't matter if you're here or not, he has something that no one could stop him from doing. *talking through the tears*
Taylor: *looks at her* What?
Miley: *gets up and walks to her room to get a wooden box out of her closet*
Taylor: Miley wait! *follows her*
Miley: *gets the box down and hands him the letter, and the disc that was in it*
Taylor: *takes it and reads the note* If you fuck with me this will be on the internet. *looks at the DVD* What is it?
Miley: A movie. *puts it in the player and sits on the floor with Taylor, as more tears fall when she sees the details that had faded in her memory*
Taylor: *watches it*
In the video
Miley: *at Justin's in the hallway upstairs with Justin and a couple other guys*
James: *random name, but he's the one filming*
Justin: *pushes Miley against the wall and kisses her neck roughly as he rubs her through her pants*
Miley: *had texted someone* Stop Justin!
Justin: Come on baby loosen up. *kisses her roughly*
Miley: *trying to push him off*
Will: *also a random name* Don't fight it baby. *pulls Miley's pants down and rubs her*
Out of the video
Taylor: *stops the video with tears in his eyes as he looks at Miley* They raped you? *voice cracks harshly*
Miley: *shakes her head unable to say anything through the tears*
Taylor: What stopped them?
Miley: Watch. *fast forwards it*
Taylor: *sees the video as it speeds by and is still able to make out what had happened to her, how Justin fingered her, how Will ripped her clothes off, and how they beat her he couldn't look at the video anymore so he turned away in anger and pain*
Miley: *pushes play* Look.
Taylor: *hesitantly looks at the video*
In the video
Miley: *screaming at the top of her lungs to make him stop*
Mitch: *runs upstairs and pushes Justin and Will off of her and yells at them to stay the fuck away, then covers Miley up*
Out of the video
Miley: *stops the movie* That's how.
Taylor: Mitch saved you?
Miley: *closes her eyes as the tears disappear and she looks at him* Yeah. And he hasn't brough it up since.
Taylor: I guess I owe him an apology (a/n: he was mad at Mitch the entire time but bite his tongue to support Miley's decision) and a thank you.
Miley: *faintly smiles*
Taylor: *stands up* Do you want to be alone?
Miley: *shakes her head* No, I want to be surrounded by people right now. *slightly smiles as she gets up and walks out to the living room and sits on the couch and cuddles up to Joe*
Joe: You okay? *pulls her hair back and runs his fingers through it as she sits between his legs*
Miley: *nods* Yeah.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *looks at him* I'm sure. *pecks him on the lips and lays her head on his chest*
Joe: What was wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing.
Joe: *looks at Taylor*
Taylor: *shakes his head knowing Miley doesn't want him to tell anyone*
Joe: *sighs and kisses the top of Miley's head and lays his head on hers*
Miley: *closes her eyes, missed being with Joe when she feels okay even though it had only been a couple days*
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Nick: So when shall we put the window in?
Kevin: *sees them and knows they want to be alone* Now. *walks into Miley's room with Taylor and Nick*
Joe: I love you Miley.
Miley: *smiles wide* I love you too Joe.
Joe: *kisses her shoulder and then lays his head in her neck*
Miley: Joe, do you want to go out tomorrow night? *takes his hands and wraps them around her waist*
Joe: *talking in her neck* It's a school night.
Miley: So... we won't stay out all night. *turns her head to look at him and kisses him*
Joe: *kisses back then pulls away* What time?
Miley: *smiles and lays her head on his chest* 5.
Joe: I'll be there.
Miley: *smiles* Good... so did Nick and Kevin wash my truck?
Joe: Yup.
Miley: Perfect, I was worried about him.
Joe: *chuckles and pulls her hair back* You love your cars to much.
Miley: You can never love a car too much.
Joe: *smiles and lays his head on hers, smelling her hair*
Miley: *giggles* Are you smelling my hair?
Joe: You smell good. *smiles*
Miley: ... Joe, would you ever hurt me?
Joe: *confused about how the question came out of the blue* No... Why?
Miley: I just wanted to make sure. *playing with his fingers*
Joe: I would never hurt you, you don't need to worry about that. What was the first song we danced to at prom again?
Miley: *smiles remembering* Don't Let Me Down by The Beatles.
Joe: That's right... *sings in her ear* I'm in love for the first time don't you know it's gonna last? It's a love that lasts forever, it's the love that has no past. *kisses below her ear*
Miley: *smiles* That should be our song.
Joe: *smiles* It already is.
Miley: *smiles and holds his hands in hers*
Skipping to 5 o'clock on May 17th on their date
Joe: *driving his Corvette* So where are we going?
Miley: I was thinking somewhere alone, get a pizza, and then we go up to the pond in the mountains.
Joe: *smiles* The first place we kissed.
Miley: *thinks back* Best kiss of my life.
Joe: *smiles* You have no idea.
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits him* Shut up.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *pulls up to the pizza parlor and gets out with her*
Miley: gets out and takes his hand*
Joe: *intertwines their fingers and walks in with her*
Demi: *fake coughs* Skank.
Miley: *rolls her eyes*
Justin: Skank with a tight ass. *smacks Miley's butt as she walks by*
Miley: *jumps and scowls at him*
Justin: *winks at her*
Miley: *gags and turns to Joe*
Joe: *pulls her closer and wraps his arm around her lower, lower waist*
Miley: *leans into him*
Joe: *orders a large pizza with everything on it*
Miley: *gives him a kiss on the cheek*
Joe: *smiles and pulls her into him more*
They get their order and...
Joe and Miley: *walking out of the parlor*
Justin: How's your window?
Miley: *swallows what she wants to say, but can't help but flip him off*
Justin: Gladly. *smirks*
On the way up the mountain
Joe: So who are you racing Friday?
Miley: The man I love and the boy I hate.
Joe: Who is this guy you're in love with?
Miley: Well he's the definition of tall, dark and handsome. *smiling*
Joe: Hmm, so this is what I'm up against?
Miley: Yup.
Joe: I'll have to step my game up then won't I?
Miley: It wouldn't hurt.
Joe: *chuckles* You know I'm gonna win right?
Miley: Oh yeah, I'll hold my breath for that one.
Joe: *smiles and parks the car at the pond*
Miley: Pizza time! *hops out of the car*
Joe: *chuckles and gets out of the car with her and holds the pizza as they walk down to the pond*
Miley: *sits down with him on the edge of the pond*
Joe: *smiles to himself* So what are you cooking for Saturday night?
Miley: I was thinking chicken alfredo, with the potatoes, green been cassarol, and the mac 'n' cheese.
Joe: I thought you would bake that spiced cake again. *pouty face*
Miley: Well you said what are you cooking, not what are you baking. *giggles*
Joe: *playfully glares* Okay and what are you baking?
Miley: Well, the spiced pumpkin cake, pumpkin cookies, peanut butter balls, Williamsburg orange cake, bonnie butter cake and best chocolate cake.
Joe: *mouth is watering* I can't wait. *bites his pizza*
Kevin: *sees them and knows they want to be alone* Now. *walks into Miley's room with Taylor and Nick*
Joe: I love you Miley.
Miley: *smiles wide* I love you too Joe.
Joe: *kisses her shoulder and then lays his head in her neck*
Miley: Joe, do you want to go out tomorrow night? *takes his hands and wraps them around her waist*
Joe: *talking in her neck* It's a school night.
Miley: So... we won't stay out all night. *turns her head to look at him and kisses him*
Joe: *kisses back then pulls away* What time?
Miley: *smiles and lays her head on his chest* 5.
Joe: I'll be there.
Miley: *smiles* Good... so did Nick and Kevin wash my truck?
Joe: Yup.
Miley: Perfect, I was worried about him.
Joe: *chuckles and pulls her hair back* You love your cars to much.
Miley: You can never love a car too much.
Joe: *smiles and lays his head on hers, smelling her hair*
Miley: *giggles* Are you smelling my hair?
Joe: You smell good. *smiles*
Miley: ... Joe, would you ever hurt me?
Joe: *confused about how the question came out of the blue* No... Why?
Miley: I just wanted to make sure. *playing with his fingers*
Joe: I would never hurt you, you don't need to worry about that. What was the first song we danced to at prom again?
Miley: *smiles remembering* Don't Let Me Down by The Beatles.
Joe: That's right... *sings in her ear* I'm in love for the first time don't you know it's gonna last? It's a love that lasts forever, it's the love that has no past. *kisses below her ear*
Miley: *smiles* That should be our song.
Joe: *smiles* It already is.
Miley: *smiles and holds his hands in hers*
Skipping to 5 o'clock on May 17th on their date
Joe: *driving his Corvette* So where are we going?
Miley: I was thinking somewhere alone, get a pizza, and then we go up to the pond in the mountains.
Joe: *smiles* The first place we kissed.
Miley: *thinks back* Best kiss of my life.
Joe: *smiles* You have no idea.
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits him* Shut up.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *pulls up to the pizza parlor and gets out with her*
Miley: gets out and takes his hand*
Joe: *intertwines their fingers and walks in with her*
Demi: *fake coughs* Skank.
Miley: *rolls her eyes*
Justin: Skank with a tight ass. *smacks Miley's butt as she walks by*
Miley: *jumps and scowls at him*
Justin: *winks at her*
Miley: *gags and turns to Joe*
Joe: *pulls her closer and wraps his arm around her lower, lower waist*
Miley: *leans into him*
Joe: *orders a large pizza with everything on it*
Miley: *gives him a kiss on the cheek*
Joe: *smiles and pulls her into him more*
They get their order and...
Joe and Miley: *walking out of the parlor*
Justin: How's your window?
Miley: *swallows what she wants to say, but can't help but flip him off*
Justin: Gladly. *smirks*
On the way up the mountain
Joe: So who are you racing Friday?
Miley: The man I love and the boy I hate.
Joe: Who is this guy you're in love with?
Miley: Well he's the definition of tall, dark and handsome. *smiling*
Joe: Hmm, so this is what I'm up against?
Miley: Yup.
Joe: I'll have to step my game up then won't I?
Miley: It wouldn't hurt.
Joe: *chuckles* You know I'm gonna win right?
Miley: Oh yeah, I'll hold my breath for that one.
Joe: *smiles and parks the car at the pond*
Miley: Pizza time! *hops out of the car*
Joe: *chuckles and gets out of the car with her and holds the pizza as they walk down to the pond*
Miley: *sits down with him on the edge of the pond*
Joe: *smiles to himself* So what are you cooking for Saturday night?
Miley: I was thinking chicken alfredo, with the potatoes, green been cassarol, and the mac 'n' cheese.
Joe: I thought you would bake that spiced cake again. *pouty face*
Miley: Well you said what are you cooking, not what are you baking. *giggles*
Joe: *playfully glares* Okay and what are you baking?
Miley: Well, the spiced pumpkin cake, pumpkin cookies, peanut butter balls, Williamsburg orange cake, bonnie butter cake and best chocolate cake.
Joe: *mouth is watering* I can't wait. *bites his pizza*
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Miley: *giggles* But I do have one question.
Joe: *mouth full* What?
Miley: *giggles* Between these three, what would you like me to make apple crisp, butterscotch brownies or creamy cheese cake pie?
Joe: *swallows* ... Cheese cake pie.
Miley: Awesome, the menu is set then.
Joe: Why are you maing so many desserts?
Miley: Because I like baking and I miss it.
Joe: *nods* And who do you suppose is going to eat them all?
Miley: Well Taylor will eat pretty much the entire best chocolate cake by himself it's his favorite, the peanut butter balls are Mitch's, pumpkin cookies are Lyn's, Williamsburg orange cake is Vanessa's, the bonnie butter is Sellie's your family has trided the spiced pumkin so just in case they don't like anything else and then you said you wanted the cheese cake. *peels the cheese and topping off her pizza and eats it*
Joe: Damn.
Miley: * has an idea and smashes her pizza into Joe's face and smears it all over and giggles*
Joe: *jaw drops* Oh no you did not! *gives her a serious yet playful look*
Miley: *giggles* Why are you all red, are you embarrassed? *referring to the red sauce all over his face*
Joe: Not funny. *pouts*
Miley: Come here. *puts her hand under his chin to look at him*
Joe: *refuses to look at her*
Miley: If you don't look at me I can't clean it off for you.
Joe: *looks at her*
Miley: *wiping his face off with a napkin and giggling*
Joe: *fake pouting still*
Miley: *giggles and throws the napkin behind her and kisses his lips*
Joe: *still has a mess on his face but kisses back*
Miley: *laughing through the kiss*
Joe: *laughing with her, rubs his face on hers*
Miley: *laughing hard*
Joe: *laughs louder, and hugs her, placing his face in her neck*
Miley: *laughing* Joe, you're getting it everyewhere!
Joe: *looks at her* Your fault.
Miley: *giggles and kisses him*
Joe: *smiles and kisses back pulling her on top of him*
Miley: *laughing and can't stop, bites his lip*
Joe: *pulls away and starts the lick her neck between kisses to get the sauce off*
Miley: *giggling, pushes him back down before he could get it all off*
Joe: *smiles and pulls away, and rubs her back* What time is it?
Miley: *looks at her phone* 7:30.
Joe: *sighs* We should get going. *sits up*
Miley: *whines* We just got here.
Joe: It's a school night. *stands up and pulls her up* Come on. *wraps his arm around her waist*
Miley: *sighs and lays her head on his shoulder* I love you Joe.
Joe: *smiles everytime she says that* I love you too. *kisses the side of her head*
Miley: *leans into him more, smiling*
Joe: *opens the door for her* After you.
Miley: *giggles and steps into the car* Thank you sir.
Joe: *chuckles, closes the door and walks to his side and gets in*
Miley: Hey Joe, can we go drive somewhere? I don't want to go home yet.
Joe: To where?
Miley: *shrugs* Just around the mountain. I like driving it at night, it's relaxing.
Joe: *smiles* Sure. *starts driving*
Miley: *smiles thinking about just how they feel when they're alone with no one around to ruin the moments that they are beginning to create*
Joe: *looks at her for a short second* You okay Mi?
Miley: *looks at him* Never better. *looks out the window continuing to think*
Joe: *takes her hand in his* (a/n: he doesn't need to shift any time soon)
Miley: *smiles and intertwines their fingers*
Later on about 8:30 they get home
Miley: *gets out of the car and walks in through the garage door*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist from behind and lays his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: *giggles and places her hands on top of his*
Guys: *when they walk in* Hey!
Miley: *smiles* Hey. *sits on Joe's lap on the couch next to everyone*
Nick: What is all over your neck?
Miley: *has a confused look on her face* What?
Kevin: what. Is. On. Your. Neck?
Joe: *kisses her neck and subtly licks her neck*
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: *fake coughs* Shower time.
Miley: *laughs and stands up* Right. *heads to the bathroom*
Joe: Hey! I wasn't done.
Miley: *giggles and starts the shower* Stay out Joseph!
Joe: *mouth full* What?
Miley: *giggles* Between these three, what would you like me to make apple crisp, butterscotch brownies or creamy cheese cake pie?
Joe: *swallows* ... Cheese cake pie.
Miley: Awesome, the menu is set then.
Joe: Why are you maing so many desserts?
Miley: Because I like baking and I miss it.
Joe: *nods* And who do you suppose is going to eat them all?
Miley: Well Taylor will eat pretty much the entire best chocolate cake by himself it's his favorite, the peanut butter balls are Mitch's, pumpkin cookies are Lyn's, Williamsburg orange cake is Vanessa's, the bonnie butter is Sellie's your family has trided the spiced pumkin so just in case they don't like anything else and then you said you wanted the cheese cake. *peels the cheese and topping off her pizza and eats it*
Joe: Damn.
Miley: * has an idea and smashes her pizza into Joe's face and smears it all over and giggles*
Joe: *jaw drops* Oh no you did not! *gives her a serious yet playful look*
Miley: *giggles* Why are you all red, are you embarrassed? *referring to the red sauce all over his face*
Joe: Not funny. *pouts*
Miley: Come here. *puts her hand under his chin to look at him*
Joe: *refuses to look at her*
Miley: If you don't look at me I can't clean it off for you.
Joe: *looks at her*
Miley: *wiping his face off with a napkin and giggling*
Joe: *fake pouting still*
Miley: *giggles and throws the napkin behind her and kisses his lips*
Joe: *still has a mess on his face but kisses back*
Miley: *laughing through the kiss*
Joe: *laughing with her, rubs his face on hers*
Miley: *laughing hard*
Joe: *laughs louder, and hugs her, placing his face in her neck*
Miley: *laughing* Joe, you're getting it everyewhere!
Joe: *looks at her* Your fault.
Miley: *giggles and kisses him*
Joe: *smiles and kisses back pulling her on top of him*
Miley: *laughing and can't stop, bites his lip*
Joe: *pulls away and starts the lick her neck between kisses to get the sauce off*
Miley: *giggling, pushes him back down before he could get it all off*
Joe: *smiles and pulls away, and rubs her back* What time is it?
Miley: *looks at her phone* 7:30.
Joe: *sighs* We should get going. *sits up*
Miley: *whines* We just got here.
Joe: It's a school night. *stands up and pulls her up* Come on. *wraps his arm around her waist*
Miley: *sighs and lays her head on his shoulder* I love you Joe.
Joe: *smiles everytime she says that* I love you too. *kisses the side of her head*
Miley: *leans into him more, smiling*
Joe: *opens the door for her* After you.
Miley: *giggles and steps into the car* Thank you sir.
Joe: *chuckles, closes the door and walks to his side and gets in*
Miley: Hey Joe, can we go drive somewhere? I don't want to go home yet.
Joe: To where?
Miley: *shrugs* Just around the mountain. I like driving it at night, it's relaxing.
Joe: *smiles* Sure. *starts driving*
Miley: *smiles thinking about just how they feel when they're alone with no one around to ruin the moments that they are beginning to create*
Joe: *looks at her for a short second* You okay Mi?
Miley: *looks at him* Never better. *looks out the window continuing to think*
Joe: *takes her hand in his* (a/n: he doesn't need to shift any time soon)
Miley: *smiles and intertwines their fingers*
Later on about 8:30 they get home
Miley: *gets out of the car and walks in through the garage door*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist from behind and lays his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: *giggles and places her hands on top of his*
Guys: *when they walk in* Hey!
Miley: *smiles* Hey. *sits on Joe's lap on the couch next to everyone*
Nick: What is all over your neck?
Miley: *has a confused look on her face* What?
Kevin: what. Is. On. Your. Neck?
Joe: *kisses her neck and subtly licks her neck*
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: *fake coughs* Shower time.
Miley: *laughs and stands up* Right. *heads to the bathroom*
Joe: Hey! I wasn't done.
Miley: *giggles and starts the shower* Stay out Joseph!
Chapter 135
Skipping to the next day after school
Miley: *walked in the house with out the boys noticing, she grabbed some cleaning products and left into 2 rooms and began to clean*
Skipping to 4 hours later when Miley is done cleaning
Miley: *walks out of one of he rooms*
Taylor: Miley? *didn't know she was home, thought she was out with a friend*
Miley: Yeah. *wipes a couple tears as she walks out with a couple of books and the cleaning products*
Taylor: Where were you? I thought you were out with friends.
Miley: *shakes her head* Cleaning. *puts the cleaning products away, it's now 7 at night* What do you want for dinner?
Taylor: What were you cleaning?
Miley: I was cleaning the ball room and mom and dads room.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: I had to get mom's baking cook books and their room was a mess so I cleaned it and I changed the sheets on the bed so Mr. and Mrs. Jonas can stay in there, then I cleaned the ball room so we have more room for dinner cause there is gonna be like 20 people.
Joe: Since when do you have a ball room?
Nick: Yeah I've never seen it.
Miley: Right through that door. *points* Go check it out then.
Jonas Brothers: *run in the room* Whoa!
Miley: *giggles and follows them in with Taylor* You like?
Nick: Why don't you ever go in here, it's awesome. *looking around at the huge room*
Miley: *shrugs* My parent used to just use this room for business.
Kevin: It's huge and awesome.
Miley: *nods* I know, that's why this is the room where we'll be having the graduation party next month.
Joe: So there will be dancing?
Miley: *giggles* Yes.
Joe: Well then. *extends his hand out to her* May I have this dance?
Miley: *giggles a little louder* You may.
Joe: *pulls her quickly into him and then spins her quickly*
Miley: *laughing*
Joe: *smiles as he pulls her back into him and says* I love you.
Miley: *smiles brightly* I love you too Joe. *kisses his lips lightly and pulls away*
Joe: *pushes her away as he spins her again*
Miley: *giggling*
Nick: Awkward! *walks out of the room and back into the living room*
Kevin: Dance with no music playing. *walks out following Nick*
Taylor: *happy to see Miley happy, leaves following the guys smiling*
Joe and Miley: *continue to dance to a steady rhythm for a little while*
Skipping to the next day after school as Miley rushes into the house and runs into the kitchen and pulls out a few family cook books
Miley: *vigorously looking through the cook books looking for each ingredient the desserts need*
Taylor: What's the rush for?
Miley: I need to go shopping and I have a ton of homework today.
Taylor: I'll go to the store so you can focus on your homework.
Miley: Not a chance the last time I sent you to a store to get stuff you ended up getting hot wheels.
Taylor: Hey, that's because you sent me to get you tampons, not my specialty.
Miley: Yeah, well I really needed them! Now someone write this down.
Joe: *chuckles* I'll do it. *grabs paper and a pen* Go for it.
Miley: Okay I need: a large can of pumpkin, all purpose flour, creamy peanut butter, honey-
Joe: I'm right here. *smiles cutley*
Miley: Ha-ha but no time for sweet talk. Dry-roasted nuts, non fat instant powder milk-
Joe: Ewe.
Miley: *sighs* Shh, and write.
Joe: Okay, okay.
Miley: Okay, now sugar-
Joe: Come here and I'll give you some. *flirty smile*
Miley: Joe shut up!
Joe: *sighs* Fine. Geesh, I was just trying to lighten the mood.
Miley: Not now. Baking powder, baking soda, buttermilk, butter, eggs, vanilla, shortening, unsweetened chocolate, oranges, nuts, milk, grahm cracker crust, 20 oz. of cream chesse, and spiced cake mix. You got that?
Joe: Yup.
Miley: *sighs* Good. *takes the list from him* I'll be back. *walking to the garage door*
Joe: No kiss hello or good-bye?
Miley: *sighs, not to be rude she's just in a hurry* You come here.
Joe: *walking slowly to her just to irritate her*
Miley: Ugh! *runs to him, gives him a short yet meaningful kiss and runs out to her car, goes to the store*
Miley: *walked in the house with out the boys noticing, she grabbed some cleaning products and left into 2 rooms and began to clean*
Skipping to 4 hours later when Miley is done cleaning
Miley: *walks out of one of he rooms*
Taylor: Miley? *didn't know she was home, thought she was out with a friend*
Miley: Yeah. *wipes a couple tears as she walks out with a couple of books and the cleaning products*
Taylor: Where were you? I thought you were out with friends.
Miley: *shakes her head* Cleaning. *puts the cleaning products away, it's now 7 at night* What do you want for dinner?
Taylor: What were you cleaning?
Miley: I was cleaning the ball room and mom and dads room.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: I had to get mom's baking cook books and their room was a mess so I cleaned it and I changed the sheets on the bed so Mr. and Mrs. Jonas can stay in there, then I cleaned the ball room so we have more room for dinner cause there is gonna be like 20 people.
Joe: Since when do you have a ball room?
Nick: Yeah I've never seen it.
Miley: Right through that door. *points* Go check it out then.
Jonas Brothers: *run in the room* Whoa!
Miley: *giggles and follows them in with Taylor* You like?
Nick: Why don't you ever go in here, it's awesome. *looking around at the huge room*
Miley: *shrugs* My parent used to just use this room for business.
Kevin: It's huge and awesome.
Miley: *nods* I know, that's why this is the room where we'll be having the graduation party next month.
Joe: So there will be dancing?
Miley: *giggles* Yes.
Joe: Well then. *extends his hand out to her* May I have this dance?
Miley: *giggles a little louder* You may.
Joe: *pulls her quickly into him and then spins her quickly*
Miley: *laughing*
Joe: *smiles as he pulls her back into him and says* I love you.
Miley: *smiles brightly* I love you too Joe. *kisses his lips lightly and pulls away*
Joe: *pushes her away as he spins her again*
Miley: *giggling*
Nick: Awkward! *walks out of the room and back into the living room*
Kevin: Dance with no music playing. *walks out following Nick*
Taylor: *happy to see Miley happy, leaves following the guys smiling*
Joe and Miley: *continue to dance to a steady rhythm for a little while*
Skipping to the next day after school as Miley rushes into the house and runs into the kitchen and pulls out a few family cook books
Miley: *vigorously looking through the cook books looking for each ingredient the desserts need*
Taylor: What's the rush for?
Miley: I need to go shopping and I have a ton of homework today.
Taylor: I'll go to the store so you can focus on your homework.
Miley: Not a chance the last time I sent you to a store to get stuff you ended up getting hot wheels.
Taylor: Hey, that's because you sent me to get you tampons, not my specialty.
Miley: Yeah, well I really needed them! Now someone write this down.
Joe: *chuckles* I'll do it. *grabs paper and a pen* Go for it.
Miley: Okay I need: a large can of pumpkin, all purpose flour, creamy peanut butter, honey-
Joe: I'm right here. *smiles cutley*
Miley: Ha-ha but no time for sweet talk. Dry-roasted nuts, non fat instant powder milk-
Joe: Ewe.
Miley: *sighs* Shh, and write.
Joe: Okay, okay.
Miley: Okay, now sugar-
Joe: Come here and I'll give you some. *flirty smile*
Miley: Joe shut up!
Joe: *sighs* Fine. Geesh, I was just trying to lighten the mood.
Miley: Not now. Baking powder, baking soda, buttermilk, butter, eggs, vanilla, shortening, unsweetened chocolate, oranges, nuts, milk, grahm cracker crust, 20 oz. of cream chesse, and spiced cake mix. You got that?
Joe: Yup.
Miley: *sighs* Good. *takes the list from him* I'll be back. *walking to the garage door*
Joe: No kiss hello or good-bye?
Miley: *sighs, not to be rude she's just in a hurry* You come here.
Joe: *walking slowly to her just to irritate her*
Miley: Ugh! *runs to him, gives him a short yet meaningful kiss and runs out to her car, goes to the store*
Chapter 136
When she comes back
Miley: *walks in with a few bags in hand* A little help people. *sets the bags on the counter*
Boys: *go out to the car and grab the remaining bags*
Miley: *starts unpacking*
Boys: *bring them in*
Miley: Thank you.
Joe: Here, I'll put everything away and you go start your homework.
Miley: Thank you baby. *pecks his lips and walks to get her back pack*
Nick: Why do you have homework, didn't you already have finals?
Miley: It's not homework it's just how should I put this? Wrapping up everything for the senior portfolios and tieing up loose ends. *gets her folder out and grabs all her papers she needs and begins her work*
Joe: Where does the pumpkin go?
Miley: Pantry, top shelf. *focuses back on her work*
Joe: And the grahm cracker crust?
Miley: *sighs* Middle shelf in pantry.
Joe: And the powderd milk?
Miley: Ask Taylor! *trying to focus and can't*
Joe: Geesh, sorry.
Miley: *sighs* Sorry. Just please ask Taylor.
Joe: Fine. Taylor where does this stuff go?
Miley: *working on her work*
Taylor: *sighs* Out of the kitchen, I'll put it away.
Joe: Fine. *sits on the couch*
Taylor: *few minutes later finishes putting everything away and sits on the couch*
Later on that night at around 6ish
Miley: *puts her stuff away and plops on the couch* Okay now someone order a huge pan of angel hair spaghetti.
Kevin: Why?
Miley: Aause I don't want to cook.
Taylor: why not?
Miley: Because I'm tired and tomorrow I have a million things to bake, then the next day I have to make dinner for 19 peple.
Nick: I'll do it, do you want meat sauce or plain?
Miley: Meat of course. *puts her feet up on the ottoman* Okay when he gets off the phone, I need you all to decide on 3 colors that go well together.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Don't worry about it. *smiles*
Joe: You are just too sneaky aren't you? *chuckles*
Miley: Eh well you know me. *lightly laughs*
Nick: *sits back on the couch* 20 even.
Miley: *nods* Cool, what size pan did you get?
Nick: Extra large.
Miley: *smiles big* Perfect, I'm starving!
Nick: *laughs* Yeah well with four guys and a girl that eats like you do, I figured. *chuckles*
Miley: *gasps, fake but no one knows* Are you, c-calling me f-fat? *in fake tears*
Guys: *stop in their tracks and look at Nick like oh shit*
Joe: Baby... you're not fat. *tries to pull her close to him*
Miley: Don't touch me! *swats his hand away, not hurting him*
Nick: Miley... I'm sorry I didn't mean it like that.
Miley: *wipes her tears and laughs* I know! Ha-ha you fell for it.
Nick: *glares harshly at her*
Miley: *giggles* I learned well in drama freshman year.
Nick: You're mean. *pouts*
Miley: Answer me this, do you have a six pack?
Nick: No...
Miley: Then don't tell anyone they eat too much.
Nick: Why you got one? *doesn't think she does*
Miley: As a matter of fact, yes I do.
Kevin: Prove it!
Miley: Oh you don't believe me do you?
Kevin: Not a chance.
Miley: Why not?
Nick: No mom has a six pack.
Miley: *gives him a look* Well then... *stands up and lifts her shirt to show her mid section*
Taylor: Put your shirt down Miley. *yanks her back on the couch*
Miley: *laughs, putting her shirt down and sits down* Don't fuck with me again, cause you'll aways be proven wrong. *smiles wide*
Taylor: Yeah well you don't always have to prove your point.
Miley: You act like I was stripping.
Taylor: Psh, if you were I would so kill you.
Miley: Don't worry about that, I don't see the point for a girl to be dancing on a pole naked to entertain guys.
Taylor: *shakes his head*
Miley: What you shaking your head for?
Taylor: You really grew up way too fast.
Miley: Yeah well I had no choice.
Taylor: Yeah, I know.
Miley: Now about the colors.
Nick: Give us a color to start out with.
Miley: Pastel blue.
Kevin: White.
Miley: *thinking and nodding* What else?
Joe: Gold.
Miley: *thinks* I like it, do we all agree?
Taylor: I agree.
Jonas Brothers: Same!
Miley: Alright, well after dinner I have some more shopping to do.
Joe: For what?
Miley: Do you know how to keep a secret?
Joe: Yes...
Miley: Okay then you can come shopping with me.
Joe: *groans* Shopping?
Miley: *shrugs* You don't have to but if you want to know...
Joe: *sighs* I'll go.
Door bell rings
Miley: I'll get it. *walks over to the door and opens it* Hello.
Pasta guy: hello, 20 dollars.
Miley: *hands him 25* There you go. *takes the pan*
Pasta guy: Thank you, have a nice night.
Miley: *smiles* You too. *closes the door and walks into the kitchen, sets it down and gets plates out*
Boys: *sitting in the living room still*
Miley: *serving all the plates out* Come and eat! *takes a fork and stabs her plate*
Boys: *come in and take a plate*
Miley: Dinning room. *walks into the dinning room*
Miley: *walks in with a few bags in hand* A little help people. *sets the bags on the counter*
Boys: *go out to the car and grab the remaining bags*
Miley: *starts unpacking*
Boys: *bring them in*
Miley: Thank you.
Joe: Here, I'll put everything away and you go start your homework.
Miley: Thank you baby. *pecks his lips and walks to get her back pack*
Nick: Why do you have homework, didn't you already have finals?
Miley: It's not homework it's just how should I put this? Wrapping up everything for the senior portfolios and tieing up loose ends. *gets her folder out and grabs all her papers she needs and begins her work*
Joe: Where does the pumpkin go?
Miley: Pantry, top shelf. *focuses back on her work*
Joe: And the grahm cracker crust?
Miley: *sighs* Middle shelf in pantry.
Joe: And the powderd milk?
Miley: Ask Taylor! *trying to focus and can't*
Joe: Geesh, sorry.
Miley: *sighs* Sorry. Just please ask Taylor.
Joe: Fine. Taylor where does this stuff go?
Miley: *working on her work*
Taylor: *sighs* Out of the kitchen, I'll put it away.
Joe: Fine. *sits on the couch*
Taylor: *few minutes later finishes putting everything away and sits on the couch*
Later on that night at around 6ish
Miley: *puts her stuff away and plops on the couch* Okay now someone order a huge pan of angel hair spaghetti.
Kevin: Why?
Miley: Aause I don't want to cook.
Taylor: why not?
Miley: Because I'm tired and tomorrow I have a million things to bake, then the next day I have to make dinner for 19 peple.
Nick: I'll do it, do you want meat sauce or plain?
Miley: Meat of course. *puts her feet up on the ottoman* Okay when he gets off the phone, I need you all to decide on 3 colors that go well together.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Don't worry about it. *smiles*
Joe: You are just too sneaky aren't you? *chuckles*
Miley: Eh well you know me. *lightly laughs*
Nick: *sits back on the couch* 20 even.
Miley: *nods* Cool, what size pan did you get?
Nick: Extra large.
Miley: *smiles big* Perfect, I'm starving!
Nick: *laughs* Yeah well with four guys and a girl that eats like you do, I figured. *chuckles*
Miley: *gasps, fake but no one knows* Are you, c-calling me f-fat? *in fake tears*
Guys: *stop in their tracks and look at Nick like oh shit*
Joe: Baby... you're not fat. *tries to pull her close to him*
Miley: Don't touch me! *swats his hand away, not hurting him*
Nick: Miley... I'm sorry I didn't mean it like that.
Miley: *wipes her tears and laughs* I know! Ha-ha you fell for it.
Nick: *glares harshly at her*
Miley: *giggles* I learned well in drama freshman year.
Nick: You're mean. *pouts*
Miley: Answer me this, do you have a six pack?
Nick: No...
Miley: Then don't tell anyone they eat too much.
Nick: Why you got one? *doesn't think she does*
Miley: As a matter of fact, yes I do.
Kevin: Prove it!
Miley: Oh you don't believe me do you?
Kevin: Not a chance.
Miley: Why not?
Nick: No mom has a six pack.
Miley: *gives him a look* Well then... *stands up and lifts her shirt to show her mid section*
Taylor: Put your shirt down Miley. *yanks her back on the couch*
Miley: *laughs, putting her shirt down and sits down* Don't fuck with me again, cause you'll aways be proven wrong. *smiles wide*
Taylor: Yeah well you don't always have to prove your point.
Miley: You act like I was stripping.
Taylor: Psh, if you were I would so kill you.
Miley: Don't worry about that, I don't see the point for a girl to be dancing on a pole naked to entertain guys.
Taylor: *shakes his head*
Miley: What you shaking your head for?
Taylor: You really grew up way too fast.
Miley: Yeah well I had no choice.
Taylor: Yeah, I know.
Miley: Now about the colors.
Nick: Give us a color to start out with.
Miley: Pastel blue.
Kevin: White.
Miley: *thinking and nodding* What else?
Joe: Gold.
Miley: *thinks* I like it, do we all agree?
Taylor: I agree.
Jonas Brothers: Same!
Miley: Alright, well after dinner I have some more shopping to do.
Joe: For what?
Miley: Do you know how to keep a secret?
Joe: Yes...
Miley: Okay then you can come shopping with me.
Joe: *groans* Shopping?
Miley: *shrugs* You don't have to but if you want to know...
Joe: *sighs* I'll go.
Door bell rings
Miley: I'll get it. *walks over to the door and opens it* Hello.
Pasta guy: hello, 20 dollars.
Miley: *hands him 25* There you go. *takes the pan*
Pasta guy: Thank you, have a nice night.
Miley: *smiles* You too. *closes the door and walks into the kitchen, sets it down and gets plates out*
Boys: *sitting in the living room still*
Miley: *serving all the plates out* Come and eat! *takes a fork and stabs her plate*
Boys: *come in and take a plate*
Miley: Dinning room. *walks into the dinning room*
Chapter 137
After dinner
Miley: *washing the dishes so she doesn't have to run the dishwasher*
Joe: Need any help?
Miley: Sure, you can dry.
Joe: *grabs a towel and starts drying*
Miley: *splashes water at him*
Joe: *side kicks her in the butt and laughs*
Miley: *giggles and continues washing*
After dishes, Miley and Joe go to the store
Joe: *gets out of the passenger seat of the truck* Why are we here?
Miley: Just come on. *walks into the store*
Joe: *shakes his head and follows her in*
Miley: Okay I need a pastel blue table clothe the measurements are 30 ft but 10ft.
Joe: Damn.
Miley: Just look.
Joe: Okay. *looking for it*
Miley: Found it! *picks it up*
Joe: How did you find it that fast?
Miley: *shrugs* I just know where to look.
Joe: *laughs* Okay then, is that all we need?
Miley: No, we need 19 gold seat covers for 4 foot tall chairs, 2 feet wide.
Joe: 19 it is. *looking*
Miley: Found it! *picking them up*
Joe: Okay seriously?!
Miley: Here just hold the stuff and I'll look for everything.
Joe: *sighs and gets a basket to put all the stuff in*
Miley: *puts the table clothe and the seat covers in the basket*
Joe: Why are you bying all this stuff anyways?
Miley: I have nothing for the ball room table, I gave it all to Sel when she moved out. I had no use for it, it was just me living in the house by myself.
Joe: *nods* Right.
Miley: Now, I need 2 gold square vases. *finds them and puts them in the basket*
Joe: Where does the white come into all of this?
Miley: The plates, and bowls. *which she finds quickly, puts 19 settings in the basket* oh boy this is going to be a big bill. *starts pulling the basket to the check out stand*
Joe: Want me to help pay?
Miley: No!
Joe: Geesh, just a question.
Miley: Sorry, but no.
Maria: *worker* Hello.
Miley: Hello. *starts unloading the basket*
Maria: *starts scanning everything* So what do you need all this for?
Miley: Family dinner. *smiles*
Maria: *smiles* Big family huh?
Miley: Well it's more like 3 families in one. *lightly laughs*
Maria: Oh, whose families?
Miley: Mine, his and my friends.
Maria: That's got to be a lot to cook for, who's all cooking?
Miley: Me, my sisters and his mom.
Maria: Hope you have fun. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* Always do.
Maria: *finishes scanning* Your total is $516.73.
Miley: *nods and hands her a bank card*
Maria: Debit or credit?
Miley: Debit.
Maria: *hands her, her card back*
Miley: *takes it and enters her pin*
Maria: hands her the recipt*
Miley: *takes the recipt and puts it in one of the bags* Thank you.
Maria: Have a nice night.
Miley: You too. *leaves with Joe*
Joe: $500?!
Miley: Relax Joe.
Joe: Better frame that stuff! *gets in the car after helping her put everything in the bed of the truck*
Miley: *lightly laughs as she gets in her seat* I'll be sure to do that.
Joe: *shakes his head* I would never spend that much on something like that.
Miley: Are you saying I'm spoiled? *not mad just teasing him a little*
Joe: No, I'm just saying that is a ridiculous amount.
Miley: Well, I work hard for my money.
Joe: I know.
Miley: It may not look like it but I work hard to get that money. I have a household to run, I go to school full time, and I work my ass off to make sure my car makes the money I need.
Joe: Okay, okay calm down.
Miley: I'm just saying.
Joe: Okay.
Miley: *washing the dishes so she doesn't have to run the dishwasher*
Joe: Need any help?
Miley: Sure, you can dry.
Joe: *grabs a towel and starts drying*
Miley: *splashes water at him*
Joe: *side kicks her in the butt and laughs*
Miley: *giggles and continues washing*
After dishes, Miley and Joe go to the store
Joe: *gets out of the passenger seat of the truck* Why are we here?
Miley: Just come on. *walks into the store*
Joe: *shakes his head and follows her in*
Miley: Okay I need a pastel blue table clothe the measurements are 30 ft but 10ft.
Joe: Damn.
Miley: Just look.
Joe: Okay. *looking for it*
Miley: Found it! *picks it up*
Joe: How did you find it that fast?
Miley: *shrugs* I just know where to look.
Joe: *laughs* Okay then, is that all we need?
Miley: No, we need 19 gold seat covers for 4 foot tall chairs, 2 feet wide.
Joe: 19 it is. *looking*
Miley: Found it! *picking them up*
Joe: Okay seriously?!
Miley: Here just hold the stuff and I'll look for everything.
Joe: *sighs and gets a basket to put all the stuff in*
Miley: *puts the table clothe and the seat covers in the basket*
Joe: Why are you bying all this stuff anyways?
Miley: I have nothing for the ball room table, I gave it all to Sel when she moved out. I had no use for it, it was just me living in the house by myself.
Joe: *nods* Right.
Miley: Now, I need 2 gold square vases. *finds them and puts them in the basket*
Joe: Where does the white come into all of this?
Miley: The plates, and bowls. *which she finds quickly, puts 19 settings in the basket* oh boy this is going to be a big bill. *starts pulling the basket to the check out stand*
Joe: Want me to help pay?
Miley: No!
Joe: Geesh, just a question.
Miley: Sorry, but no.
Maria: *worker* Hello.
Miley: Hello. *starts unloading the basket*
Maria: *starts scanning everything* So what do you need all this for?
Miley: Family dinner. *smiles*
Maria: *smiles* Big family huh?
Miley: Well it's more like 3 families in one. *lightly laughs*
Maria: Oh, whose families?
Miley: Mine, his and my friends.
Maria: That's got to be a lot to cook for, who's all cooking?
Miley: Me, my sisters and his mom.
Maria: Hope you have fun. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* Always do.
Maria: *finishes scanning* Your total is $516.73.
Miley: *nods and hands her a bank card*
Maria: Debit or credit?
Miley: Debit.
Maria: *hands her, her card back*
Miley: *takes it and enters her pin*
Maria: hands her the recipt*
Miley: *takes the recipt and puts it in one of the bags* Thank you.
Maria: Have a nice night.
Miley: You too. *leaves with Joe*
Joe: $500?!
Miley: Relax Joe.
Joe: Better frame that stuff! *gets in the car after helping her put everything in the bed of the truck*
Miley: *lightly laughs as she gets in her seat* I'll be sure to do that.
Joe: *shakes his head* I would never spend that much on something like that.
Miley: Are you saying I'm spoiled? *not mad just teasing him a little*
Joe: No, I'm just saying that is a ridiculous amount.
Miley: Well, I work hard for my money.
Joe: I know.
Miley: It may not look like it but I work hard to get that money. I have a household to run, I go to school full time, and I work my ass off to make sure my car makes the money I need.
Joe: Okay, okay calm down.
Miley: I'm just saying.
Joe: Okay.
Chapter 138
They snuck everything in and hid it in the ball room. The next day before the race at 9, and she still has to bake everything when she gets home except the pumpkin cookies which she hid because the guys were trying to eat them.
Announcer (Spencer): Alright the races tonight are now starting! Get your cars in position!
Miley: *drives up in her Mustang and gets out*
Joe: *drives up in his corvette and gets out*
Spencer: This race is 6K, between Danger and Hannah Montana!
Joe and Miley: *laugh as they approach each other*
Spencer: Shake hands and get in your cars.
Miley: *shakes his hand* Good luck danger. *winks at him*
Joe: *shakes it but pulls her in and kisses her*
Miley: *giggles and pulls away* See you after the race.
Joe: *chuckles* What do you say we make this a little more interesting.
Miley: What do you have in mind?
Joe: Loser has to kiss winner.
Miley: You're on.
Spencer: *laughs and shakes his head as they get into their cars* Alright on your mark, get set, Go!
Joe and Miley: *take off quickly*
Long race, short in the end
Miley: *stops her car and gets out giggling*
Joe: *gets out of his car* Did you really have to cut me off like that?
Miley: *nods while giggling* Now give me my kiss. *leans against the front of her car*
Joe: And if I don't? *walking towards her*
Miley: I'll never give you one again.
Joe: *is now in front of her, grabs her hips* And we don't want that now do we? *brushes his lips against hers*
Miley: *giggles* Nope. *wraps her arms around his neck*
Joe: *pulls her into him and kisses her somewhat roughly*
Miley: *kissing back*
Joe: *lifts her up and sets her on the hood of the car*
Miley: *bites his lip as he pulls away*
Joe: *giving her love bites on her neck*
Miley: *bites her lip giggling, it tickles her*
Joe: *smiling against her neck as he continues*
Miley: *holding onto his shoulders* Joe!
Joe: *talks against her neck* What?
Miley: There's people around.
Joe: *stops and looks at her briefly* So? *begins to give her love bites on the other side*
Miley: *giggles*
Justin: *walks up* Hey bitch. Let's go, Spencer wants you. *the track is a circle, he didn't have to walk the whole track*
Miley: *closes her eyes* Yeah, I'll be there in a minute.
Justin: Now!
Miley: *clenches her mouth* Fine.
Justin: *waiting for her. Joe still hasn't stopped he's trying to ignore Justin*
Miley: Can you leave?!
Justin: No. *anger in his eyes, doesn't want her to talk to him like that*
Miley: *sighs* Come on Joe.
Joe: *stars to kiss her neck* No.
Miley: *can't help but smile when he does that* Joe, come on.
Joe: *stops* Fine, but later. *kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back and pulls away* Later.
Joe: *moves out of her way so she can...*
Miley: *hops of the hood and walks up to Spencer*
Spencer: You ready?
Miley: *sighs* As ready as I'll ever be.
Spencer: *hands her the microphone* Good luck.
Miley: *sighs* Thanks.
Joe: What are you gonna do?
Miley: *stands on the roof of her car* You'll see.
Joe: Be careful.
Miley: *smiles and winks at him* Always am.
Spencer: *stands on the hood of her car and borrows the mic for a moment to say* Okay everyone, Hannah has something for everyone to hear *hands the mic back and hops off, stands next to Joe and Justin*
Miley: Thanks Spencer... *clears her throat* Well this is a song I wrote for someone...
Justin: God this is a waste of my time. It better be good bitch.
Miley: *heard him and looks at him* And it's for you.
Justin: *sighs*
Announcer (Spencer): Alright the races tonight are now starting! Get your cars in position!
Miley: *drives up in her Mustang and gets out*
Joe: *drives up in his corvette and gets out*
Spencer: This race is 6K, between Danger and Hannah Montana!
Joe and Miley: *laugh as they approach each other*
Spencer: Shake hands and get in your cars.
Miley: *shakes his hand* Good luck danger. *winks at him*
Joe: *shakes it but pulls her in and kisses her*
Miley: *giggles and pulls away* See you after the race.
Joe: *chuckles* What do you say we make this a little more interesting.
Miley: What do you have in mind?
Joe: Loser has to kiss winner.
Miley: You're on.
Spencer: *laughs and shakes his head as they get into their cars* Alright on your mark, get set, Go!
Joe and Miley: *take off quickly*
Long race, short in the end
Miley: *stops her car and gets out giggling*
Joe: *gets out of his car* Did you really have to cut me off like that?
Miley: *nods while giggling* Now give me my kiss. *leans against the front of her car*
Joe: And if I don't? *walking towards her*
Miley: I'll never give you one again.
Joe: *is now in front of her, grabs her hips* And we don't want that now do we? *brushes his lips against hers*
Miley: *giggles* Nope. *wraps her arms around his neck*
Joe: *pulls her into him and kisses her somewhat roughly*
Miley: *kissing back*
Joe: *lifts her up and sets her on the hood of the car*
Miley: *bites his lip as he pulls away*
Joe: *giving her love bites on her neck*
Miley: *bites her lip giggling, it tickles her*
Joe: *smiling against her neck as he continues*
Miley: *holding onto his shoulders* Joe!
Joe: *talks against her neck* What?
Miley: There's people around.
Joe: *stops and looks at her briefly* So? *begins to give her love bites on the other side*
Miley: *giggles*
Justin: *walks up* Hey bitch. Let's go, Spencer wants you. *the track is a circle, he didn't have to walk the whole track*
Miley: *closes her eyes* Yeah, I'll be there in a minute.
Justin: Now!
Miley: *clenches her mouth* Fine.
Justin: *waiting for her. Joe still hasn't stopped he's trying to ignore Justin*
Miley: Can you leave?!
Justin: No. *anger in his eyes, doesn't want her to talk to him like that*
Miley: *sighs* Come on Joe.
Joe: *stars to kiss her neck* No.
Miley: *can't help but smile when he does that* Joe, come on.
Joe: *stops* Fine, but later. *kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back and pulls away* Later.
Joe: *moves out of her way so she can...*
Miley: *hops of the hood and walks up to Spencer*
Spencer: You ready?
Miley: *sighs* As ready as I'll ever be.
Spencer: *hands her the microphone* Good luck.
Miley: *sighs* Thanks.
Joe: What are you gonna do?
Miley: *stands on the roof of her car* You'll see.
Joe: Be careful.
Miley: *smiles and winks at him* Always am.
Spencer: *stands on the hood of her car and borrows the mic for a moment to say* Okay everyone, Hannah has something for everyone to hear *hands the mic back and hops off, stands next to Joe and Justin*
Miley: Thanks Spencer... *clears her throat* Well this is a song I wrote for someone...
Justin: God this is a waste of my time. It better be good bitch.
Miley: *heard him and looks at him* And it's for you.
Justin: *sighs*
Chapter 139
Miley: *clears her throat as she starts the song*
It's six A.M. and I'm wide awake
Cause I can't stop thinking bout the stuff you were saying
Yeah to me and I, I can't let it slide
The papers not here yet,
The suns' not up
But I'm not afraid to tell you what I feel inside
I had one of those dreams that makes it all so clear to me now
I got a whole new perspective
It's so clear to me now,
You can't treat me that way
It appears to me how long you tried to make me think
It was me who was bein the fake so clear,
Why did I smile when I hurt inside
Said I was okay when I knew it's a lie
I wanted to believe in you
You took your chance and one was me
So I'll just forgive you and set you free
I'm on my way yeah
I'm stepping out of the haze
And it's so clear to me now
I got a whole new perspective
It's so clear to me now,
You can't treat me that way
It appears to me how long you tried
To make me think I was the one who was bein the fake
So clear
I wanna put the past behind
Try and maybe I can find better days
The first time in a while
Think that I ever feel a smile on my face
I got a whole new perspective, yeah I do
You can't treat me that way
It's so clear to me now
I got a whole new perspective
It's so clear to me now
You can't treat me that way
It's so clear to me now
I got a whole new perspective
It's so clear to me now
You can't treat me that way
It appears to me how long you tried to make me think
That I was the one who was bein a fake
So clear so clear, so clear, so clear
Suns' goin down on a Saturday and I feel alright, I feel okay. *finishes*
That's for you asshole. And one more thing, I'm done with you. Go ahead and put the video on the internet, you have nothing over me anymore. *steps down from the car and hands the mic back to Spencer, walks towards her car, passed Justin who was so pissed*
The crowd cheers, especially the the JoBros and Taylor
Joe: Are you okay Mi?
Miley: *smiles to herself* Never better. *gets in her car and honks the horn* Move it Justin! *starts her car*
Justin: *walks up to her window and whispers angrily in her ear* You're gonna get it now bitch.
Miley: *looks at him* I'm not afraid of you.
Justin: *goes to his car in a glare*
Miley: *focuses on the road*
Spencer: *sighs thinking finally she did something about him* Okay now on your mark get set go!
It's six A.M. and I'm wide awake
Cause I can't stop thinking bout the stuff you were saying
Yeah to me and I, I can't let it slide
The papers not here yet,
The suns' not up
But I'm not afraid to tell you what I feel inside
I had one of those dreams that makes it all so clear to me now
I got a whole new perspective
It's so clear to me now,
You can't treat me that way
It appears to me how long you tried to make me think
It was me who was bein the fake so clear,
Why did I smile when I hurt inside
Said I was okay when I knew it's a lie
I wanted to believe in you
You took your chance and one was me
So I'll just forgive you and set you free
I'm on my way yeah
I'm stepping out of the haze
And it's so clear to me now
I got a whole new perspective
It's so clear to me now,
You can't treat me that way
It appears to me how long you tried
To make me think I was the one who was bein the fake
So clear
I wanna put the past behind
Try and maybe I can find better days
The first time in a while
Think that I ever feel a smile on my face
I got a whole new perspective, yeah I do
You can't treat me that way
It's so clear to me now
I got a whole new perspective
It's so clear to me now
You can't treat me that way
It's so clear to me now
I got a whole new perspective
It's so clear to me now
You can't treat me that way
It appears to me how long you tried to make me think
That I was the one who was bein a fake
So clear so clear, so clear, so clear
Suns' goin down on a Saturday and I feel alright, I feel okay. *finishes*
That's for you asshole. And one more thing, I'm done with you. Go ahead and put the video on the internet, you have nothing over me anymore. *steps down from the car and hands the mic back to Spencer, walks towards her car, passed Justin who was so pissed*
The crowd cheers, especially the the JoBros and Taylor
Joe: Are you okay Mi?
Miley: *smiles to herself* Never better. *gets in her car and honks the horn* Move it Justin! *starts her car*
Justin: *walks up to her window and whispers angrily in her ear* You're gonna get it now bitch.
Miley: *looks at him* I'm not afraid of you.
Justin: *goes to his car in a glare*
Miley: *focuses on the road*
Spencer: *sighs thinking finally she did something about him* Okay now on your mark get set go!
Chapter 140
During the race
Justin: *slams into the front side of her Mustang*
Miley: *irritated but focuses on the road, kept her car from losing control*
Justin: *smashes into her again*
Miley: son a bitch! *slams into his car hard*
Justin: *looses control for a second but soon regains it*
Miley: *speeds up loosing him*
Justin: *trying to catch up but can't*
Miley: *finishes the race and gets out to look at her car, sees it completely crushed. she doesn't need a new fender or bumper because it's iron steel, not fiberglass like newer cars which would have to be replaced*
Boys: *run up quickly* are you okay?! *checking her as Taylor kisses her forehead and Joe kisses all over her face*
Miley: *pissed* I'm fine, not so much for my baby.
Taylor: *starts inspecting her car*
Justin: *drives up and gets out of his car pissed* you bitch!
2 of his friends run up as well
Miley: you son of a bitch! Do you have any idea how much a new paint job is gonna cost?!
Justin: watch your tone bitch! *back hands her hard across the face*
Miley: *holds her cheek, but the sting goes away quickly when she has an adreiline rush* no! I'm done Justin you have no power anymore! It's over, I'm not afraid any more and there is nothing you can do to change that!
Justin: *pushes her*
Miley: *pushes him back harder* stay the fuck away from me, got it?!
Justin: or what?!
Miley: or I'll kill you!
Justin: Is that a threat?!
Miley: no, it's a promise.
Will: *from the video* watch it bitch!
Miley: *shakes her head and says will a confident voice* no, I'm done.
James: *video also* do you know what were gonna do to you?!
Miley: *same voice* to be honest, I don't care any more, I'm done living my life looking behind my back to make sure I'm safe, I'm done, it's over and it's staying that way. *gets the video out of her glove box and shoves it into Justin* keep it, I don't want it. but do me one favor, when you post it on the internet let me know so I can see how many people hate you afterwards, and that goes for you two too.
Justin: oh I will, it's gonna be everywhere, and I know you'll come back soon.
Miley: no, I won't. I don't need you and I don't want you, it's over for the last time Justin. And next time you steal my underwear, and break my window make sure I don't know where you live.
Justin: *ready to choke her*
Miley: *blocks his arm* leave Justin!
Justin: no!
Miley: whatever, I'm done arguing. *turns around to walk to her car and the guys (a/n: they won't fight Justin in front of her because of what happened last time, Joe told his brothers to stay back and why)
Will: *grabs her boobs from behind and pulls her back*
Miley: Let go Will!
James: Don't be like that baby. *starts rubbing her*
Justin: *about to stick his hand down her pants*
Taylor: *can't stomach it anymore, pushes Justin away, and grips Miley's arm hard. Doesn't mean to hurt her but he's mad and he is done with everything. Pulls Miley away from them knocking her to the floor* KeepS you hands the fuck off my sister!
Miley: *stays on the floor, holding back tears*
Justin: *clocks him in the face*
Taylor: *hits back*
Miley: *jumps up and pulls Taylor away* Stop!
Justin: *slaps her across the face again*
Miley: *ignores the hit and makes Taylor leave* Taylor go home with the guys now. *gets in her car quickly and drives home (a/n: Spencer drops her money off at the house when Justin does stuff like this)*
Justin: *slams into the front side of her Mustang*
Miley: *irritated but focuses on the road, kept her car from losing control*
Justin: *smashes into her again*
Miley: son a bitch! *slams into his car hard*
Justin: *looses control for a second but soon regains it*
Miley: *speeds up loosing him*
Justin: *trying to catch up but can't*
Miley: *finishes the race and gets out to look at her car, sees it completely crushed. she doesn't need a new fender or bumper because it's iron steel, not fiberglass like newer cars which would have to be replaced*
Boys: *run up quickly* are you okay?! *checking her as Taylor kisses her forehead and Joe kisses all over her face*
Miley: *pissed* I'm fine, not so much for my baby.
Taylor: *starts inspecting her car*
Justin: *drives up and gets out of his car pissed* you bitch!
2 of his friends run up as well
Miley: you son of a bitch! Do you have any idea how much a new paint job is gonna cost?!
Justin: watch your tone bitch! *back hands her hard across the face*
Miley: *holds her cheek, but the sting goes away quickly when she has an adreiline rush* no! I'm done Justin you have no power anymore! It's over, I'm not afraid any more and there is nothing you can do to change that!
Justin: *pushes her*
Miley: *pushes him back harder* stay the fuck away from me, got it?!
Justin: or what?!
Miley: or I'll kill you!
Justin: Is that a threat?!
Miley: no, it's a promise.
Will: *from the video* watch it bitch!
Miley: *shakes her head and says will a confident voice* no, I'm done.
James: *video also* do you know what were gonna do to you?!
Miley: *same voice* to be honest, I don't care any more, I'm done living my life looking behind my back to make sure I'm safe, I'm done, it's over and it's staying that way. *gets the video out of her glove box and shoves it into Justin* keep it, I don't want it. but do me one favor, when you post it on the internet let me know so I can see how many people hate you afterwards, and that goes for you two too.
Justin: oh I will, it's gonna be everywhere, and I know you'll come back soon.
Miley: no, I won't. I don't need you and I don't want you, it's over for the last time Justin. And next time you steal my underwear, and break my window make sure I don't know where you live.
Justin: *ready to choke her*
Miley: *blocks his arm* leave Justin!
Justin: no!
Miley: whatever, I'm done arguing. *turns around to walk to her car and the guys (a/n: they won't fight Justin in front of her because of what happened last time, Joe told his brothers to stay back and why)
Will: *grabs her boobs from behind and pulls her back*
Miley: Let go Will!
James: Don't be like that baby. *starts rubbing her*
Justin: *about to stick his hand down her pants*
Taylor: *can't stomach it anymore, pushes Justin away, and grips Miley's arm hard. Doesn't mean to hurt her but he's mad and he is done with everything. Pulls Miley away from them knocking her to the floor* KeepS you hands the fuck off my sister!
Miley: *stays on the floor, holding back tears*
Justin: *clocks him in the face*
Taylor: *hits back*
Miley: *jumps up and pulls Taylor away* Stop!
Justin: *slaps her across the face again*
Miley: *ignores the hit and makes Taylor leave* Taylor go home with the guys now. *gets in her car quickly and drives home (a/n: Spencer drops her money off at the house when Justin does stuff like this)*
Chapter 141
At home, Miley sped home and had time to clean up before the guys got home, she starts the cherry cheese cake
Taylor: *walks in still pissed, walks to his room so he doesn't hurt anyone*
Nick and Kevin: *worried about Miley when they walk in* Are you okay Mi?
Miley: *cheeks are swollen and she had a dark bruise where Taylor grabbed her* I'm fine.
Joe: Mi, can we talk? *mad, worried and sick from what they were doing to her*
Miley: *looks at him* In a little. *continues making the batter*
Joe: Now please.
Miley: Not now Joe. I said later.
Joe: *sighs* Fine.
Miley: Thank you.
Taylor: *comes out* Mi, are you okay? *looking at her face and her arm, touches her cheeks*
Miley: *flinches* Ouch.
Taylor: Sorry. Mi I don't want you going to the races anymore.
Miley: What!? No!
Taylor: It's not worth it. Do you see your face?!
Miley: I see my face just fine. it's just swollen I'll be fine!
Taylor: *clenches his teeth* I should have killed them.
Miley: No, and I'm not going to quit racing.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Fine, but I'll be by your side at all times inclding during the races, I'll be in passenger seat.
Miley: *thinks* Fine. Deal. But I'm not quitting.
Taylor: Fine.
After Miley puts the first cake in the oven
Joe: Can we talk now?
Miley: *sighs* Yeah. *walks into her room*
Joe: *follows her in the room*
Miley: So what do you want to talk about?
Joe: Miley, are you sure you're okay?
Miley: *sighs* I'll be fine, it's just a couple bruises. It could be a good look for me. *lightly laughs*
Joe: *not in a laughing mood* This isn't funny.
Miley: *stops* Joe, relax, it's not a big deal.
Joe: What was the video you were talking about?
Miley: *shakes her head and looks down* I don't want to talk about it.
Joe: Please Miley, I want to know, I need to know.
Miley: It's why I was so scared of him. The video is the exact same thing that happened tonight, him, Will and James tried to rape me. *never looked up, she hates thinking about it*
Joe: *angry, he let's a tear fall as he hugs her* I'm sorry Mi. *kisses the top of her head as he hugs her tight*
Miley: *hugs back* Come on Joe don't be sad.
Joe: *hugs her tighter* How can you not be?
Miley: *lightly laughs in his chest* Practice.
Joe: Too much practice. *talking into the top of her head*
Miley: Just a liitle. *pulls away a little and looks at him* Come on, let's go finish making the desserts you can lick the bowl.
Joe: *looks at her and lightly touches her face, looking at the pain she must be in*
Miley: *flinches*
Joe: Sorry. *lightly and gently kisses her on the lips and pulls away*
Miley: *walks hand in hand with him into the kitchen*
Joe: Where's the bowl you promised?
Miley: *lightly laughs and hands him the bowl she used to mix the cheese cake*
Joe: *smiles and takes it, about to lick it*
Miley: *throws a spoon at him*
Joe: Fun sucker. *takes it and uses it*
Miley: *giggles, gets another bowl and starts the best chocolate cake*
Taylor: *sees what ingredients she takes out as his mouth waters* Is that what I think it is?
Miley: *nods* Yup.
Taylor: Can I have it tonight?! *excited* I haven't had this in years, since mom made it.
Miley: No.
Taylor: *groans* But there won't be any left after.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Relax, if there isn't I'll make another okay?
Taylor: Okay! *acting like a kid*
Nick and Kevin: If you're okay, were gonna go to bed.
Miley: I'm fine, go ahead. Besides, you have to get up early to pick your parents up, you have to leave at 7 in the morning and it's already 11.
Kevin: What car do we take? *they don't have one with them*
Miley: Um...
Joe: Take mine.
Kevin: Sweet. *goes to bed as Nick does the same in his room*
Taylor: So how's the alignment on the Mustang?
Miley: It's okay. I think the only thing I'll have to do is check the engine make sure everything is okay, and fix the bumber and front fender, and a new paint job.
Joe: How much is that gonna run you?
Miley: A lot.
Taylor: Probably around 1000.
Joe: That much!?
Miley: *nods* About for the paint job alone.
Joe: Why so much for the paint?
Taylor: It's a custom color.
Joe: How do you know?
Taylor: *shakes his head* It's just one of those things I know.
Joe: How?
Taylor: When I dropped out of high school, I got a job at a shop painting.
Joe: Whoa, you dropped out?
Taylor: Yup.
Joe: There is so much I did not know about you.
Taylor: *chuckles* Yeah well... I'm gonna go to bed.
Miley: What, you're just gonna leave me to bake?
Taylor: *smiles wide* If you let me have my cake tonight, I'll help.
Miley: Psh, yea right.
Taylor: *chuckles and walks to his room and goes to sleep*
Joe: Are you almost done?
Miley: Why?
Joe: I want the bowl.
Miley: *giggles* You're gonna get a stomach ache.
Joe: I'll deal.
Taylor: *walks in still pissed, walks to his room so he doesn't hurt anyone*
Nick and Kevin: *worried about Miley when they walk in* Are you okay Mi?
Miley: *cheeks are swollen and she had a dark bruise where Taylor grabbed her* I'm fine.
Joe: Mi, can we talk? *mad, worried and sick from what they were doing to her*
Miley: *looks at him* In a little. *continues making the batter*
Joe: Now please.
Miley: Not now Joe. I said later.
Joe: *sighs* Fine.
Miley: Thank you.
Taylor: *comes out* Mi, are you okay? *looking at her face and her arm, touches her cheeks*
Miley: *flinches* Ouch.
Taylor: Sorry. Mi I don't want you going to the races anymore.
Miley: What!? No!
Taylor: It's not worth it. Do you see your face?!
Miley: I see my face just fine. it's just swollen I'll be fine!
Taylor: *clenches his teeth* I should have killed them.
Miley: No, and I'm not going to quit racing.
Taylor: *shakes his head* Fine, but I'll be by your side at all times inclding during the races, I'll be in passenger seat.
Miley: *thinks* Fine. Deal. But I'm not quitting.
Taylor: Fine.
After Miley puts the first cake in the oven
Joe: Can we talk now?
Miley: *sighs* Yeah. *walks into her room*
Joe: *follows her in the room*
Miley: So what do you want to talk about?
Joe: Miley, are you sure you're okay?
Miley: *sighs* I'll be fine, it's just a couple bruises. It could be a good look for me. *lightly laughs*
Joe: *not in a laughing mood* This isn't funny.
Miley: *stops* Joe, relax, it's not a big deal.
Joe: What was the video you were talking about?
Miley: *shakes her head and looks down* I don't want to talk about it.
Joe: Please Miley, I want to know, I need to know.
Miley: It's why I was so scared of him. The video is the exact same thing that happened tonight, him, Will and James tried to rape me. *never looked up, she hates thinking about it*
Joe: *angry, he let's a tear fall as he hugs her* I'm sorry Mi. *kisses the top of her head as he hugs her tight*
Miley: *hugs back* Come on Joe don't be sad.
Joe: *hugs her tighter* How can you not be?
Miley: *lightly laughs in his chest* Practice.
Joe: Too much practice. *talking into the top of her head*
Miley: Just a liitle. *pulls away a little and looks at him* Come on, let's go finish making the desserts you can lick the bowl.
Joe: *looks at her and lightly touches her face, looking at the pain she must be in*
Miley: *flinches*
Joe: Sorry. *lightly and gently kisses her on the lips and pulls away*
Miley: *walks hand in hand with him into the kitchen*
Joe: Where's the bowl you promised?
Miley: *lightly laughs and hands him the bowl she used to mix the cheese cake*
Joe: *smiles and takes it, about to lick it*
Miley: *throws a spoon at him*
Joe: Fun sucker. *takes it and uses it*
Miley: *giggles, gets another bowl and starts the best chocolate cake*
Taylor: *sees what ingredients she takes out as his mouth waters* Is that what I think it is?
Miley: *nods* Yup.
Taylor: Can I have it tonight?! *excited* I haven't had this in years, since mom made it.
Miley: No.
Taylor: *groans* But there won't be any left after.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Relax, if there isn't I'll make another okay?
Taylor: Okay! *acting like a kid*
Nick and Kevin: If you're okay, were gonna go to bed.
Miley: I'm fine, go ahead. Besides, you have to get up early to pick your parents up, you have to leave at 7 in the morning and it's already 11.
Kevin: What car do we take? *they don't have one with them*
Miley: Um...
Joe: Take mine.
Kevin: Sweet. *goes to bed as Nick does the same in his room*
Taylor: So how's the alignment on the Mustang?
Miley: It's okay. I think the only thing I'll have to do is check the engine make sure everything is okay, and fix the bumber and front fender, and a new paint job.
Joe: How much is that gonna run you?
Miley: A lot.
Taylor: Probably around 1000.
Joe: That much!?
Miley: *nods* About for the paint job alone.
Joe: Why so much for the paint?
Taylor: It's a custom color.
Joe: How do you know?
Taylor: *shakes his head* It's just one of those things I know.
Joe: How?
Taylor: When I dropped out of high school, I got a job at a shop painting.
Joe: Whoa, you dropped out?
Taylor: Yup.
Joe: There is so much I did not know about you.
Taylor: *chuckles* Yeah well... I'm gonna go to bed.
Miley: What, you're just gonna leave me to bake?
Taylor: *smiles wide* If you let me have my cake tonight, I'll help.
Miley: Psh, yea right.
Taylor: *chuckles and walks to his room and goes to sleep*
Joe: Are you almost done?
Miley: Why?
Joe: I want the bowl.
Miley: *giggles* You're gonna get a stomach ache.
Joe: I'll deal.
Chapter 142
Miley: *shakes her head* Get the cheese cake out and I'll give you the bowl, but don't burn yourself.
Joe: I won't. *gets the cake out* Where do I put it?
Miley: On top of the stove.
Joe: *puts it down * Bowl please.
Miley: *finishes putting the batter in a pan and hands him the bowl*
Joe: *takes it* Thank you.
Miley: *puts the pan in the oven and starts the next batch in a new bowl* When you're done with that, you're gonna help me with the dishes.
Joe: Deal, as long as you keep it coming.
Miley: You're like a little kid.
Joe: Psh, whatever.
Miley: *laughs as she finishes up the Williamsburg orange cake batter and gets another bowl out to start the bonnie butter cake*
Joe: Why you making a second one now?
Miley: Because these two need the same anount of time and same heat.
Joe: Right. *finishes the chocolate batter* Want me to start the dishes?
Miley: Hold on. *pours the orange batter into a pan and hands it to him* Want to lick this bowl too? *teasing him*
Joe: No, I'm good for now. *puts everything in the sink and starts the water*
Miley: *finishes the butter batter and empties it into a pan* Okay. *hands him the pan* Last one.
Joe: I thought you were gonna make peanut butter balls too.
Miley: Marilyn helps me with those.
Joe: *nods* So how long do the next- *oven goes off*
Miley: *gets the chocolate cake out and sets it on the stove* These two take at least 45 minutes. *puts the orange and butter cake in the oven*
Joe: Right, then we can go to bed?
Miley: You can if you want. I have to wait for them, set the table then tomorrow I have to make the frosting.
Joe: I'll help.
Miley: *smiles* Okay, well move over bubba, you dry I wash.
Joe: *chuckles and grabs a towel*
Later after everything is done baking and the dishes are finished
Miley: Time to set the table. *walks into the ball room with Joe*
Joe: *follows her in* I love this room! *looking around at how big it is*
Miley: *laughs and opens all the seat covers and tosses him half* Don't forget to tie the bow on the back of each one. *starts putting some on*
Joe: Right... So are you sure you want to have a big dinner tomorrow?
Miley: Yeah, why?
Joe: Just making sure, considering what happened today.
Miley: I'll be fine. *finishes a few minutes later and opens the table clothe when she noticed Joe having trouble with them* Here let me help. *walks over to him and shows him how* Like that.
Joe: *kisses her neck. He was sitting on the floor with her squatted inbetween his legs* You are such a great teacher.
Miley: *giggles and stands up, she was squatted* And you a great student.
Joe: *finishes up the chairs*
Miley: *trying to spread the table clothe*
Joe: Need some help?
Miley: Please.
Joe: *helps her lay it across*
Miley: Thank you babe. *pecks him on the cheek and puts the two long gold vases on the table on opposite ends*
Joe: Plates?
Miley: No, the place mats, those I kept. *gets them out of a cabinet in the ball room* Here put these down, 9 on each side and one on the end. I'll get the plates out of the boxes. *begins to do so*
Joe: *finishes and begins to help her get everything out of the boxes*
Miley: *putting them on the table as he takes them out*
After they set the table up with the plate, napkins, silverwear, and glasses...
Miley: I'm gonna go take a shower. *starts walking out*
Joe: No, come on come to bed with me.
Miley: I need to shower. *walks out with him following*
Joe: *sighs* Fine, but you'll come to bed soon right?
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: *kisses her neck right below her ear and goes to their room*
Miley: *goes into the bathroom*
Joe: I won't. *gets the cake out* Where do I put it?
Miley: On top of the stove.
Joe: *puts it down * Bowl please.
Miley: *finishes putting the batter in a pan and hands him the bowl*
Joe: *takes it* Thank you.
Miley: *puts the pan in the oven and starts the next batch in a new bowl* When you're done with that, you're gonna help me with the dishes.
Joe: Deal, as long as you keep it coming.
Miley: You're like a little kid.
Joe: Psh, whatever.
Miley: *laughs as she finishes up the Williamsburg orange cake batter and gets another bowl out to start the bonnie butter cake*
Joe: Why you making a second one now?
Miley: Because these two need the same anount of time and same heat.
Joe: Right. *finishes the chocolate batter* Want me to start the dishes?
Miley: Hold on. *pours the orange batter into a pan and hands it to him* Want to lick this bowl too? *teasing him*
Joe: No, I'm good for now. *puts everything in the sink and starts the water*
Miley: *finishes the butter batter and empties it into a pan* Okay. *hands him the pan* Last one.
Joe: I thought you were gonna make peanut butter balls too.
Miley: Marilyn helps me with those.
Joe: *nods* So how long do the next- *oven goes off*
Miley: *gets the chocolate cake out and sets it on the stove* These two take at least 45 minutes. *puts the orange and butter cake in the oven*
Joe: Right, then we can go to bed?
Miley: You can if you want. I have to wait for them, set the table then tomorrow I have to make the frosting.
Joe: I'll help.
Miley: *smiles* Okay, well move over bubba, you dry I wash.
Joe: *chuckles and grabs a towel*
Later after everything is done baking and the dishes are finished
Miley: Time to set the table. *walks into the ball room with Joe*
Joe: *follows her in* I love this room! *looking around at how big it is*
Miley: *laughs and opens all the seat covers and tosses him half* Don't forget to tie the bow on the back of each one. *starts putting some on*
Joe: Right... So are you sure you want to have a big dinner tomorrow?
Miley: Yeah, why?
Joe: Just making sure, considering what happened today.
Miley: I'll be fine. *finishes a few minutes later and opens the table clothe when she noticed Joe having trouble with them* Here let me help. *walks over to him and shows him how* Like that.
Joe: *kisses her neck. He was sitting on the floor with her squatted inbetween his legs* You are such a great teacher.
Miley: *giggles and stands up, she was squatted* And you a great student.
Joe: *finishes up the chairs*
Miley: *trying to spread the table clothe*
Joe: Need some help?
Miley: Please.
Joe: *helps her lay it across*
Miley: Thank you babe. *pecks him on the cheek and puts the two long gold vases on the table on opposite ends*
Joe: Plates?
Miley: No, the place mats, those I kept. *gets them out of a cabinet in the ball room* Here put these down, 9 on each side and one on the end. I'll get the plates out of the boxes. *begins to do so*
Joe: *finishes and begins to help her get everything out of the boxes*
Miley: *putting them on the table as he takes them out*
After they set the table up with the plate, napkins, silverwear, and glasses...
Miley: I'm gonna go take a shower. *starts walking out*
Joe: No, come on come to bed with me.
Miley: I need to shower. *walks out with him following*
Joe: *sighs* Fine, but you'll come to bed soon right?
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: *kisses her neck right below her ear and goes to their room*
Miley: *goes into the bathroom*
Chapter 143
That night they cuddled and slept well (a/n: they both still run every morning I just don't always put it in)
Skipping to after Miley has made the frosting and it's around noon
Miley: *just made lunch for them and went to jump in the shower again* (a/n: her face isn't swollen anymore, but it's sort of still red and bruising on both sides, her arm has a very dark bruise on it)
Joe: Your sister is always in the flippin shower.
Taylor: It's cause of Justin.
Joe: *becomes mad for a split second at the name* How's that?
Taylor: It was on a note I found in her lyric notebook. She said that the time they spent together made her feel dirty and uncleansed.
Joe: *nods* Great.
Taylor: *sighs* I wish he would just leave her the hell alone.
Joe: Me too.
Skipping to 2:00
Miley: *beginning to cook the chicken for chicken alfredo*
Taylor: Do you want me to set the table?
Miley: It's already set.
Taylor: How? You haven't gone in there all day.
Miley: Me and Joe did it last night before we went to bed.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Because.
Taylor: How'd my cake turn out?
Miley: *shrugs* It looks and smells good.
Taylor: Yay! *dancing like a little kid*
Miley: *lightly laughs*
Skipping to 2:45 with the chicken done and every one just relaxing and waiting for everyone to come
Door opens up as...
Vanessa: *walks in with Zac* Hey guys! *comes and plops on the couch between Miley and Taylor* How's my family doin?
Taylor: *chuckles* Hey V. Hey Zac. *does a shake with him before Zac sits down*
Miley: *giggles and lays her head on Joe chest*
Joe: *strokes her hair*
Vanessa: So how are you guys doing? *looks at Miley and Joe*
Miley: *smiles* Fine.
Vanessa: *smiles* Good... So what with your face?
Miley: *looks away* Nothing. *sits up and walks into the kitchen for water*
Vanessa: Don't lie.
Miley: It's nothing I promise.
Vanessa: *looks at Taylor for an answer and so does Zac*
Taylor: *mouths* Justin.
Vanessa: *angry, but hides it when Miley comes back and sits down*
Joe: *goes back to stroking her hair*
Selena: *walks in with David and puts the mac n cheese in the oven to keep warm* Hello peps. *smiles wide and sits on David's lap*
Miley: *looks and sees... jumps up* Oh my god! You're showing. *smiles big and rubs selena's stomach*
Selena and David: *laugh*
Taylor: So you just had to go and make me an uncle again didn't you?
Miley: Shut up Taylor! *messing around*
Taylor: *chuckles*
Selena: Hey Miley, come with me. *walks into the bathroom*
Miley: *follows her in and closes the door* What?
Selena: *hands her a make up bag* Put some on.
Miley: No, I don't wear that shit and you know it.
Selena: Who hit you?
Miley: No one.
Selena: *sighs* Just tell me who.
Miley: No.
Selena: I told you when Cody hit me. You helped me and now it's my turn to help you.
Miley: *sighs* It was Justin okay? But it's all done and over with.
Selena: *growls under her breath and takes the bag* Did Taylor help at all?
Miley: Yes.
Selena: And the bruise on your arm?
Miley: From when Taylor pulled me away from them.
Selena: *sighs* Please be more careful, I love you, you know?
Miley: I love you too Sellie.
Selena: *walks out of the bathroom with her*
A few minutes later
Door bell rings
Miley: That must be Emily. *gets up and heads for the door*
Joe: How do you know it's her?
Miley: She's the only one that rings the doorbell. *answers the door* Hey Em, hey Mrs (EM). and Mr. Osment(ED). *smiles and let's them in*
Emily: Hey Miles. *walks in with her parents*
Skipping to after Miley has made the frosting and it's around noon
Miley: *just made lunch for them and went to jump in the shower again* (a/n: her face isn't swollen anymore, but it's sort of still red and bruising on both sides, her arm has a very dark bruise on it)
Joe: Your sister is always in the flippin shower.
Taylor: It's cause of Justin.
Joe: *becomes mad for a split second at the name* How's that?
Taylor: It was on a note I found in her lyric notebook. She said that the time they spent together made her feel dirty and uncleansed.
Joe: *nods* Great.
Taylor: *sighs* I wish he would just leave her the hell alone.
Joe: Me too.
Skipping to 2:00
Miley: *beginning to cook the chicken for chicken alfredo*
Taylor: Do you want me to set the table?
Miley: It's already set.
Taylor: How? You haven't gone in there all day.
Miley: Me and Joe did it last night before we went to bed.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Because.
Taylor: How'd my cake turn out?
Miley: *shrugs* It looks and smells good.
Taylor: Yay! *dancing like a little kid*
Miley: *lightly laughs*
Skipping to 2:45 with the chicken done and every one just relaxing and waiting for everyone to come
Door opens up as...
Vanessa: *walks in with Zac* Hey guys! *comes and plops on the couch between Miley and Taylor* How's my family doin?
Taylor: *chuckles* Hey V. Hey Zac. *does a shake with him before Zac sits down*
Miley: *giggles and lays her head on Joe chest*
Joe: *strokes her hair*
Vanessa: So how are you guys doing? *looks at Miley and Joe*
Miley: *smiles* Fine.
Vanessa: *smiles* Good... So what with your face?
Miley: *looks away* Nothing. *sits up and walks into the kitchen for water*
Vanessa: Don't lie.
Miley: It's nothing I promise.
Vanessa: *looks at Taylor for an answer and so does Zac*
Taylor: *mouths* Justin.
Vanessa: *angry, but hides it when Miley comes back and sits down*
Joe: *goes back to stroking her hair*
Selena: *walks in with David and puts the mac n cheese in the oven to keep warm* Hello peps. *smiles wide and sits on David's lap*
Miley: *looks and sees... jumps up* Oh my god! You're showing. *smiles big and rubs selena's stomach*
Selena and David: *laugh*
Taylor: So you just had to go and make me an uncle again didn't you?
Miley: Shut up Taylor! *messing around*
Taylor: *chuckles*
Selena: Hey Miley, come with me. *walks into the bathroom*
Miley: *follows her in and closes the door* What?
Selena: *hands her a make up bag* Put some on.
Miley: No, I don't wear that shit and you know it.
Selena: Who hit you?
Miley: No one.
Selena: *sighs* Just tell me who.
Miley: No.
Selena: I told you when Cody hit me. You helped me and now it's my turn to help you.
Miley: *sighs* It was Justin okay? But it's all done and over with.
Selena: *growls under her breath and takes the bag* Did Taylor help at all?
Miley: Yes.
Selena: And the bruise on your arm?
Miley: From when Taylor pulled me away from them.
Selena: *sighs* Please be more careful, I love you, you know?
Miley: I love you too Sellie.
Selena: *walks out of the bathroom with her*
A few minutes later
Door bell rings
Miley: That must be Emily. *gets up and heads for the door*
Joe: How do you know it's her?
Miley: She's the only one that rings the doorbell. *answers the door* Hey Em, hey Mrs (EM). and Mr. Osment(ED). *smiles and let's them in*
Emily: Hey Miles. *walks in with her parents*
Chapter 144
As they all mingle the garage door opens
Kevin: *walks in and hands Joe the keys*
Nick: *walks in* Whoa, hello people.
Miley: *laughs* I told yea.
Kevin: The number was smaller in theory.
Denise: *walks in with Paul* Hello Miley.
Miley: Hello. Here, let me put your thing in the room.
Denise: *let's her take hers and Pauls things* Thank you.
Miley: No problem. *goes to the room*
Taylor: Okay, well, while she's busy I guess I'll introduce you to every one.
Paul: Okay...
Taylor: Okay *pointing* These are Selena and Vanessa, my sisters, David is Selena's husband and Zac is Vanessa's. This is Emily and her parents, Emily is Miley's friend. Let's see, you know your kids so I guess that's about it for now until Mar comes.
Paul and Denise: Well hello there.
Miley: *walks in* So shall I introduce you?
Taylor: Already did.
Miley: Of course. *giggles as...*
Joe: *pokes her sides as he passes by her to get a water*
Miley: Joe!
Joe: What?
Miley: *shakes her head* You're a dork.
Door opens as...
Marilyn: *runs in and jumps up to Miley* Mommy!
Miley: *picks her up* Hey baby. *kisses her cheek* How are you today?
Marilyn: Good. *whispers to her* What happened?
Miley: *whispers* Justin and me got in a fight.
Marilyn: I don't like him.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Neither do I baby girl. *sets her down*
Marilyn: *runs off to play with her aunties*
Miley: Hey Mitch. *kisses his cheek*
Mitch: Hey Miles.
Miley: Hi mom, hi dad. *hugs them*
Mitch: *goes to Emily and kisses her hello*
Miley: Hey Mason. *hugs him*
Mason: Hey Miles. How are you?
Miley: I'm good. How about you?
Mason: Good, little sis. *ruffles her hair*
Miley: Ha-ha not funny.
Mason: I thought it was.
Miley: Whatever. So Mr. and Mrs. Jonas this is Marilyn's dad, my friend and Emily's boyfriend Mitch, his brother Mason, and mom and dad.
Paul and Denise: *smile* Nice to meet you.
Miley: Okay well if you all want you can go in the ball room to mingle while me and Lyn make daddy's favorite dessert.
Marilyn: Yay!
Mitch: My favorite!?
Miley: *giggles* Yup!
Mitch: Yes!
Miley: *gets the stuff out as everyone moves into the ball room and Marilyn washes her hands* Okay Mar, you make the peanut butter balls while I make the alfredo.
Marilyn: Okay!
Miley: *cooking*
Taylor and Mitch: *walk in and head for the...*
Miley: *sees them come in* If you two want to keep your hands I suggest you get out of my kitchen and leave the cake here. *didn't even look at him*
Mitch: *figures, she said cake so he goes for the peanut butter balls*
Miley: *smacks his hand* Out.
Mitch: *mumbles* Damn.
Miley: Language!
Mitch: Sorry. *leaves with Taylor*
About a half an hour later, Miley is...
Miley: *moving all the desserts into the ball room and setting them on a dessert table off to the side* Sellie, V come get your stuff! *walks back into the kitchen and brings the Chicken Alfredo in and the potatoes that Denise brought* Okay you can all come and eat!
Everyone sits down, here's how it goes with Marilyn on the end next to Mitch and Miley
Table order: Miley, Joe, Taylor, Denise, Paul, Kevin, Nick, Mom, Dad on one side
Mitch, Emily, ED, EM, Vanessa, Zac, Selena, David and Mason
Miley: Just pass everything around.
Kevin: *walks in and hands Joe the keys*
Nick: *walks in* Whoa, hello people.
Miley: *laughs* I told yea.
Kevin: The number was smaller in theory.
Denise: *walks in with Paul* Hello Miley.
Miley: Hello. Here, let me put your thing in the room.
Denise: *let's her take hers and Pauls things* Thank you.
Miley: No problem. *goes to the room*
Taylor: Okay, well, while she's busy I guess I'll introduce you to every one.
Paul: Okay...
Taylor: Okay *pointing* These are Selena and Vanessa, my sisters, David is Selena's husband and Zac is Vanessa's. This is Emily and her parents, Emily is Miley's friend. Let's see, you know your kids so I guess that's about it for now until Mar comes.
Paul and Denise: Well hello there.
Miley: *walks in* So shall I introduce you?
Taylor: Already did.
Miley: Of course. *giggles as...*
Joe: *pokes her sides as he passes by her to get a water*
Miley: Joe!
Joe: What?
Miley: *shakes her head* You're a dork.
Door opens as...
Marilyn: *runs in and jumps up to Miley* Mommy!
Miley: *picks her up* Hey baby. *kisses her cheek* How are you today?
Marilyn: Good. *whispers to her* What happened?
Miley: *whispers* Justin and me got in a fight.
Marilyn: I don't like him.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Neither do I baby girl. *sets her down*
Marilyn: *runs off to play with her aunties*
Miley: Hey Mitch. *kisses his cheek*
Mitch: Hey Miles.
Miley: Hi mom, hi dad. *hugs them*
Mitch: *goes to Emily and kisses her hello*
Miley: Hey Mason. *hugs him*
Mason: Hey Miles. How are you?
Miley: I'm good. How about you?
Mason: Good, little sis. *ruffles her hair*
Miley: Ha-ha not funny.
Mason: I thought it was.
Miley: Whatever. So Mr. and Mrs. Jonas this is Marilyn's dad, my friend and Emily's boyfriend Mitch, his brother Mason, and mom and dad.
Paul and Denise: *smile* Nice to meet you.
Miley: Okay well if you all want you can go in the ball room to mingle while me and Lyn make daddy's favorite dessert.
Marilyn: Yay!
Mitch: My favorite!?
Miley: *giggles* Yup!
Mitch: Yes!
Miley: *gets the stuff out as everyone moves into the ball room and Marilyn washes her hands* Okay Mar, you make the peanut butter balls while I make the alfredo.
Marilyn: Okay!
Miley: *cooking*
Taylor and Mitch: *walk in and head for the...*
Miley: *sees them come in* If you two want to keep your hands I suggest you get out of my kitchen and leave the cake here. *didn't even look at him*
Mitch: *figures, she said cake so he goes for the peanut butter balls*
Miley: *smacks his hand* Out.
Mitch: *mumbles* Damn.
Miley: Language!
Mitch: Sorry. *leaves with Taylor*
About a half an hour later, Miley is...
Miley: *moving all the desserts into the ball room and setting them on a dessert table off to the side* Sellie, V come get your stuff! *walks back into the kitchen and brings the Chicken Alfredo in and the potatoes that Denise brought* Okay you can all come and eat!
Everyone sits down, here's how it goes with Marilyn on the end next to Mitch and Miley
Table order: Miley, Joe, Taylor, Denise, Paul, Kevin, Nick, Mom, Dad on one side
Mitch, Emily, ED, EM, Vanessa, Zac, Selena, David and Mason
Miley: Just pass everything around.
Chapter 145
During dinner
Selena: Oh hey Miley, me and David were shopping for the baby and we found something you might like.
Miley: What?
Selena: *tosses her something*
Miley: *catches it and looks at it* No... way!? Shelby Cobra 427 s/c Hot Wheel!? (a/n: I love my Shelby Hot Wheel collection lmao!)
David: *smiles* Yup.
Miley: Awe, I love it! Thank you!
Denise: What baby?
David: We're having a baby.
Denise: Awe, when are you due?
Selena: *smiles* November 6th.
Denise: Not too far away.
Miley: *smiles* That date comes up fast I tell you and one piece of advice. Get an epidural no matter what, trust me natural birth is terrible.
Selena: I was thinking natural. You had Marilyn natural at 11, I'm sure I can handle the pain.
Miley: *laughs* Whatever, but don't come crying to me when you give birth.
Selena: Yeah, and I'll try not to break Davids hand in the process.
Miley: Hey, that wasn't my fault.
Taylor: What wasn't?
Miley: I broke Mitch's hand during a push.
Mitch: Just had to share the pain didn't you?
Emily: *kind of laughs*
Mitch: Hey, not funny.
Emily: Sorry. *giggles*
Door bell rings
Vanessa: Who's that?
Miley: *shrugs and answers the door* Oh. Hey, Spencer.
Spencer: Hey, Miles. *he knows her real name, looking at her bruised face* How are you?
Miley: I'm fine.
Spencer: *hands her an envelope* Well here's your money from last night.
Miley: *takes it* Thanks.
Spencer: You're welcome. So will I see you next Saturday at the race?
Miley: Sure will.
Spencer: Cool, later.
Miley: Later. *closes the door and walks back into the ball room*
Mason: Who was it?
Miley: Spencer from the track. *puts the envelope down*
David: What's he want?
Miley: Dropped off the money from last night. I couldn't stay long enough to get it.
Paul: So how was the race last night?
Miley: The first race went okay, Joe lost again. As for the second race I won that one too, but the car...
Paul: *nods* I saw your car.
Mitch: What's wrong with it?
Miley: The front side panel is smashed in and the bumper too.
Mitch: *shakes his head* How'd you do that? *chuckles*
Miley: *bites her lip*... Um... I ran into something.
Mitch: *knows something is up* What happened really?
Joe: *puts his hand on her knee to calm her*
Miley: *places hers on his* Nothing Mitch.
Marilyn: What happened to my baby?!
Miley: *lightly laughs* It got a boo boo, but it'll be fixed with in the week, okay?
Marilyn: It better be.
Paul: How much is it gonna cost to fix it?
Miley: Well, I'll do the body work myself but it's gonna be about a 1000 to fix the paint.
Paul: See, that's why you don't race your baby. *chuckles*
Miley: No, that's why you don't make the person mad before you race them.
Mitch: *thinking hard, then jumps up and yells* IT WAS JUSTIN!?
Everyone: *jumped at his outburst*
Miley: Mitch, sit down!
Mitch: No, I'm gonna kick his a-!
Miley: *stands up and pushes him back in his seat and whispers in his ear* Would you behave please, you can kick his ass another time.
Mitch: *whispers* Is he the one that did that to your face too?
Miley: Mitch don't start. *sits in her seat* So anyways...
Mitch: *eating with clenched teeth*
Miley: *kicks his feet and gives him a look saying relax*
Denise: The Justin that sent those messages?
Kevin: That's the one.
Paul: I don't like him.
Mason: *also mad, he treats her like a sister* No one does.
Miley: Okay, seriously, everyone calm down. How many brothers do I have again? 3 that's it.
Emily: Seems more like every guy in here is, so I would say 8.
Miley: *sarcastic* Thanks Em.
Emily: *giggles* You're welcome.
Selena: Oh hey Miley, me and David were shopping for the baby and we found something you might like.
Miley: What?
Selena: *tosses her something*
Miley: *catches it and looks at it* No... way!? Shelby Cobra 427 s/c Hot Wheel!? (a/n: I love my Shelby Hot Wheel collection lmao!)
David: *smiles* Yup.
Miley: Awe, I love it! Thank you!
Denise: What baby?
David: We're having a baby.
Denise: Awe, when are you due?
Selena: *smiles* November 6th.
Denise: Not too far away.
Miley: *smiles* That date comes up fast I tell you and one piece of advice. Get an epidural no matter what, trust me natural birth is terrible.
Selena: I was thinking natural. You had Marilyn natural at 11, I'm sure I can handle the pain.
Miley: *laughs* Whatever, but don't come crying to me when you give birth.
Selena: Yeah, and I'll try not to break Davids hand in the process.
Miley: Hey, that wasn't my fault.
Taylor: What wasn't?
Miley: I broke Mitch's hand during a push.
Mitch: Just had to share the pain didn't you?
Emily: *kind of laughs*
Mitch: Hey, not funny.
Emily: Sorry. *giggles*
Door bell rings
Vanessa: Who's that?
Miley: *shrugs and answers the door* Oh. Hey, Spencer.
Spencer: Hey, Miles. *he knows her real name, looking at her bruised face* How are you?
Miley: I'm fine.
Spencer: *hands her an envelope* Well here's your money from last night.
Miley: *takes it* Thanks.
Spencer: You're welcome. So will I see you next Saturday at the race?
Miley: Sure will.
Spencer: Cool, later.
Miley: Later. *closes the door and walks back into the ball room*
Mason: Who was it?
Miley: Spencer from the track. *puts the envelope down*
David: What's he want?
Miley: Dropped off the money from last night. I couldn't stay long enough to get it.
Paul: So how was the race last night?
Miley: The first race went okay, Joe lost again. As for the second race I won that one too, but the car...
Paul: *nods* I saw your car.
Mitch: What's wrong with it?
Miley: The front side panel is smashed in and the bumper too.
Mitch: *shakes his head* How'd you do that? *chuckles*
Miley: *bites her lip*... Um... I ran into something.
Mitch: *knows something is up* What happened really?
Joe: *puts his hand on her knee to calm her*
Miley: *places hers on his* Nothing Mitch.
Marilyn: What happened to my baby?!
Miley: *lightly laughs* It got a boo boo, but it'll be fixed with in the week, okay?
Marilyn: It better be.
Paul: How much is it gonna cost to fix it?
Miley: Well, I'll do the body work myself but it's gonna be about a 1000 to fix the paint.
Paul: See, that's why you don't race your baby. *chuckles*
Miley: No, that's why you don't make the person mad before you race them.
Mitch: *thinking hard, then jumps up and yells* IT WAS JUSTIN!?
Everyone: *jumped at his outburst*
Miley: Mitch, sit down!
Mitch: No, I'm gonna kick his a-!
Miley: *stands up and pushes him back in his seat and whispers in his ear* Would you behave please, you can kick his ass another time.
Mitch: *whispers* Is he the one that did that to your face too?
Miley: Mitch don't start. *sits in her seat* So anyways...
Mitch: *eating with clenched teeth*
Miley: *kicks his feet and gives him a look saying relax*
Denise: The Justin that sent those messages?
Kevin: That's the one.
Paul: I don't like him.
Mason: *also mad, he treats her like a sister* No one does.
Miley: Okay, seriously, everyone calm down. How many brothers do I have again? 3 that's it.
Emily: Seems more like every guy in here is, so I would say 8.
Miley: *sarcastic* Thanks Em.
Emily: *giggles* You're welcome.
Chapter 146
As the conversations go on and everyone cools down a bit
Taylor: So who wants dessert?!
Miley: Can you wait five minutes?
Taylor: Nope. I want the cake you promised me.
Miley: *sighs* Clear the table first.
Taylor: *jumps up and starts clearing the table*
Mom: I see every one still loves your baking. *smiles*
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* I swear man... and then Mitch has been trying to sneak over to the dessert table all night trying to get them peanut butter balls.
Dad: *chuckles* He still wants that recipe.
Miley: Psh, he'll never get it.
Mitch: Watch me.
Miley: I'll tell you what. I'll give you the recipe if... *smirks* you can beat me on the track next Saturday.
Mitch: I have no car!
Miley: *shrugs* Your loss then.
Joe: You can borrow mine. *smirks* Some one needs to win you. Even Taylor tied you.
Miley: *glares at him* You suck. And that's because he taught me.
Joe: You taught me.
Miley: Yeah but you just aren't that great of a student. *smiles*
Joe: That's not what you said last night.
Taylor: *clears his throat loudly*
Miley: Not like that Taylor!
Taylor: Mhm.
Miley: Shut up.
Mitch: Automatic or stick?
Miley: Stick.
Mitch: Sweet, I'll win for sure. *rubs his hands together evily*
Miley: We'll see.
Mitch: Oh I will.
Miley: And if I win, what do I get?
Mitch: You tell me.
Miley: You to wash my Mustang and my truck once a week for 6 months.
Mitch: Deal.
Miley: *shakes his hand*
Mitch: Just remember, Taylor taught me too.
Miley: Yeah but how good of a student are you?
Mitch: Hey! Just cause you're a nerd.
Miley: I am not a nerd!
Mitch: Okay miss valid Victorian.
Miley: Psh, sorry I'm not lazy like someone I know.
Mitch: Psh, I wasn't lazy I was... distracted.
Miley: By what?!
Mitch: Uh...
Miley: *waiting*
Mitch: Okay, okay I was lazy.
Miley: Uh-huh. *sees Taylor getting antsy out of the corner of her eye so she gets up and puts the cake in his face* Share puppy. *ruffles his hair and moves the rest of the desserts on the table* Take what you want people. *sits down*
Joe: *goes right for the cheese cake, as Marilyn and Mitch go for the peanut butter balls*
Miley: *shakes her head* How can you not be sick from last night?
Joe: Strong stomach.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs*
After everyone puts the dessert they want on their plate
Miley: Almost bed time taco.
Marilyn: Can't I stay up late?
Miley: No.
Marilyn: Please?
Miley: *looks at Mitch*
Mitch: Mommy said no.
Marilyn: Fine, but can you two put me to bed tonight?
Mitch: Sure. *pinches her cheeks*
Marilyn: Daddy!
Miley: *smiles at her thinking of how things used to be, the only thing missing is her parents, she misses having big dinners with them*
Marilyn: Mommy, why you staring?
Miley: *stops staring* Sorry kid.
Selena: *sees how happy the three of them are even though they aren't together, and gets happy about having a baby too*
Miley: So how are the desserts?
Everyone: great!
Joe: It's cause I helped.
Miley: Oh please, you licked the bowls after. *pushes him in the side playfully*
Joe: And did the dishes.
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips* Of course you did.
Joe: *smiles* And helped set the table.
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips again*
Joe: And-
Miley: And nothing.
Joe: *chuckles and lightly kisses her for a moment*
Miley: *kisses back and pulls away* Wait till later. *whispered*
Joe: *whispers* Deal. *bites her ear*
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: Please. Not at the dinner table.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry.
Taylor: Yeah, I'm sure you are.
Marilyn: *giggles* It's cute, mommy's in love.
Miley: Yes I am. *pokes her nose*
Marilyn: *giggles*
As everyone finishes dessert at around 7ish.
Miley: *sing song voice* Bed time.
Marilyn: Already?
Miley: Yup. *stands up* Come on kid.
Marilyn: Daddy too.
Miley: He's coming, but you have to get your jammies on so go.
Marilyn: *runs to her room and gets dressed*
Miley: *clearing off the table* Taylor can you start washing some dishes please?
Taylor: *sighs* I guess. *gets up and goes to the kitchen to start*
Miley: Come on Mitch.
Mitch: *stands up* I'm coming.
Miley: We'll be right back. *leaves with him to go put Marilyn to sleep*
Taylor: So who wants dessert?!
Miley: Can you wait five minutes?
Taylor: Nope. I want the cake you promised me.
Miley: *sighs* Clear the table first.
Taylor: *jumps up and starts clearing the table*
Mom: I see every one still loves your baking. *smiles*
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* I swear man... and then Mitch has been trying to sneak over to the dessert table all night trying to get them peanut butter balls.
Dad: *chuckles* He still wants that recipe.
Miley: Psh, he'll never get it.
Mitch: Watch me.
Miley: I'll tell you what. I'll give you the recipe if... *smirks* you can beat me on the track next Saturday.
Mitch: I have no car!
Miley: *shrugs* Your loss then.
Joe: You can borrow mine. *smirks* Some one needs to win you. Even Taylor tied you.
Miley: *glares at him* You suck. And that's because he taught me.
Joe: You taught me.
Miley: Yeah but you just aren't that great of a student. *smiles*
Joe: That's not what you said last night.
Taylor: *clears his throat loudly*
Miley: Not like that Taylor!
Taylor: Mhm.
Miley: Shut up.
Mitch: Automatic or stick?
Miley: Stick.
Mitch: Sweet, I'll win for sure. *rubs his hands together evily*
Miley: We'll see.
Mitch: Oh I will.
Miley: And if I win, what do I get?
Mitch: You tell me.
Miley: You to wash my Mustang and my truck once a week for 6 months.
Mitch: Deal.
Miley: *shakes his hand*
Mitch: Just remember, Taylor taught me too.
Miley: Yeah but how good of a student are you?
Mitch: Hey! Just cause you're a nerd.
Miley: I am not a nerd!
Mitch: Okay miss valid Victorian.
Miley: Psh, sorry I'm not lazy like someone I know.
Mitch: Psh, I wasn't lazy I was... distracted.
Miley: By what?!
Mitch: Uh...
Miley: *waiting*
Mitch: Okay, okay I was lazy.
Miley: Uh-huh. *sees Taylor getting antsy out of the corner of her eye so she gets up and puts the cake in his face* Share puppy. *ruffles his hair and moves the rest of the desserts on the table* Take what you want people. *sits down*
Joe: *goes right for the cheese cake, as Marilyn and Mitch go for the peanut butter balls*
Miley: *shakes her head* How can you not be sick from last night?
Joe: Strong stomach.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs*
After everyone puts the dessert they want on their plate
Miley: Almost bed time taco.
Marilyn: Can't I stay up late?
Miley: No.
Marilyn: Please?
Miley: *looks at Mitch*
Mitch: Mommy said no.
Marilyn: Fine, but can you two put me to bed tonight?
Mitch: Sure. *pinches her cheeks*
Marilyn: Daddy!
Miley: *smiles at her thinking of how things used to be, the only thing missing is her parents, she misses having big dinners with them*
Marilyn: Mommy, why you staring?
Miley: *stops staring* Sorry kid.
Selena: *sees how happy the three of them are even though they aren't together, and gets happy about having a baby too*
Miley: So how are the desserts?
Everyone: great!
Joe: It's cause I helped.
Miley: Oh please, you licked the bowls after. *pushes him in the side playfully*
Joe: And did the dishes.
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips* Of course you did.
Joe: *smiles* And helped set the table.
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips again*
Joe: And-
Miley: And nothing.
Joe: *chuckles and lightly kisses her for a moment*
Miley: *kisses back and pulls away* Wait till later. *whispered*
Joe: *whispers* Deal. *bites her ear*
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: Please. Not at the dinner table.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry.
Taylor: Yeah, I'm sure you are.
Marilyn: *giggles* It's cute, mommy's in love.
Miley: Yes I am. *pokes her nose*
Marilyn: *giggles*
As everyone finishes dessert at around 7ish.
Miley: *sing song voice* Bed time.
Marilyn: Already?
Miley: Yup. *stands up* Come on kid.
Marilyn: Daddy too.
Miley: He's coming, but you have to get your jammies on so go.
Marilyn: *runs to her room and gets dressed*
Miley: *clearing off the table* Taylor can you start washing some dishes please?
Taylor: *sighs* I guess. *gets up and goes to the kitchen to start*
Miley: Come on Mitch.
Mitch: *stands up* I'm coming.
Miley: We'll be right back. *leaves with him to go put Marilyn to sleep*
Chapter 147
While putting her to sleep
Marilyn: Sing to me.
Mitch: What song?
Marilyn: Butterfly.
Mitch: I don't know that one.
Miley: Yeah you do, trust me. (a/n: he used to stay the night when they were little and her dad used to sing both of them to sleep) just follow my lead.
Mitch: *nods* Okay.
Miley: *starts singing*
Mitch: *joins in when she gets to the cattipillar part*
Miley: *smiles*
Marilyn: *falls asleep*
Mitch: *walks out with her but stops her in the hall way* So what really happened at the race?
Miley: *sighs* Not now Mitch.
Mitch: Tell me, now.
Miley: *looks down* I got tired of him trying to always keep me down, so I sang that song Clear that I wrote when we broke up, and told him to post the video.
Mitch: *remembers the video*
Miley: It's over okay?
Mitch: *shakes his head* I swear I should kill him.
Miley: No, Mitch. I'm fine, it's over, done.
Mitch: Have you looked in the mirror?
Miley: *sighs* Yes I have. Now can we please drop it?
Mitch: *sighs* Fine. I'll drop it for now, but if I see him at the track I can't make any promises.
Miley: *shakes her head and walks back to the ball room*
Mitch: *follows her*
Selena: Well me and David should get going.
Miley: Already?
Selena: I have a meeting in the morning.
Miley: And that's why I won't take over the family business.
Selena: Yeah well, I say this is better than working on cars.
Miley: *gasps* Never!
Selena: *giggles* Bye Miles.
Miley: *laughs and gives her a hug* Bye Sellie.
Selena: *pulls away* Bye everyone, nice meeting the ones I met today. *giggles and takes David's hand*
David: Same here, bye.
Everyone: Bye. *they leave*
Miley: Do you have to go to the meeting too?
Vanessa: Afraid so.
Miley: *sighs* Fine. Bye.
Vanessa: Bye. *hugs her*
Miley: *hugs back then pulls away*
Vanessa: Take care sis.
Miley: I will, you too.
Vanessa: Always do. Bye everyone.
Zac: Bye.
Everyone: Bye. *they leave*
Miley: *sighs* Is anyone else leaving already?
Mitch: Why are you saying already?
Miley: I miss big family gatherings and they seem to end too quickly.
Mitch: Why?
Miley: Well excuse me if it got a little boring being by myself in a huge house for 5 years.
Mitch: And that would be my fault.
Miley: *sighs* No, it isn't if anything you were trying to make it bigger.
Mitch: Yeah well I added one and took two out.
Miley: Stop depressing me! *teasing him*
Mitch: Well sorry.
Miley: You should be.
Emily: *shakes her head* Well I should probably get going too.
Miley: And your excuse?
Emily: *lightly laughs* Me and Taylor are going shopping in the morning.
Taylor: Uh... Sorry but not my thing.
Emily: I mean my cousin Taylor Swift. *giggles*
Taylor: *name sounds familiar* I knew that. *remembers who she is and his eyes go wide and he looks at Miley*
Miley: *knows he recognizes the name and she gives him a look to keep his mouth shut*
Taylor: *tries to look relaxed*
Miley: I'll see you Monday then.
Emily: Yup. *hugs Miley and Kisses Mitch good bye* Bye!
Parents: Bye.
Everyone: Bye!
Taylor: *hears the door shut and can't keep it in any longer* You screwed her cousin?!
Miley: Taylor! *puts her head in her hands and lays it on the table*
Taylor: Are you kidding me?!
Miley: Shut up!
Joe: Wait you mean her cousin is that one blonde girl who tried to-
Miley: Shut up Joe!
Joe: Right, sorry.
Mitch: Wait a minute let me get this straight. Taylor, my girlfriends, cousin is a lesbian and she slept with my daughters mom!?
Miley: Oh my God! How many times are you going to say that!? Shut up! It's no one's business but mine and hers. Taylor shouldn't even know about it considering my door was locked when he walked in. *stands up and goes to the kitchen to finish up some dishes*
Denise: I like this family, it's full of surprises.
Mitch: You must be an opptomist. *chuckles*
Denise: Why dwell on the bad when there is good or in this case entertainment.
Mitch: True.
Marilyn: Sing to me.
Mitch: What song?
Marilyn: Butterfly.
Mitch: I don't know that one.
Miley: Yeah you do, trust me. (a/n: he used to stay the night when they were little and her dad used to sing both of them to sleep) just follow my lead.
Mitch: *nods* Okay.
Miley: *starts singing*
Mitch: *joins in when she gets to the cattipillar part*
Miley: *smiles*
Marilyn: *falls asleep*
Mitch: *walks out with her but stops her in the hall way* So what really happened at the race?
Miley: *sighs* Not now Mitch.
Mitch: Tell me, now.
Miley: *looks down* I got tired of him trying to always keep me down, so I sang that song Clear that I wrote when we broke up, and told him to post the video.
Mitch: *remembers the video*
Miley: It's over okay?
Mitch: *shakes his head* I swear I should kill him.
Miley: No, Mitch. I'm fine, it's over, done.
Mitch: Have you looked in the mirror?
Miley: *sighs* Yes I have. Now can we please drop it?
Mitch: *sighs* Fine. I'll drop it for now, but if I see him at the track I can't make any promises.
Miley: *shakes her head and walks back to the ball room*
Mitch: *follows her*
Selena: Well me and David should get going.
Miley: Already?
Selena: I have a meeting in the morning.
Miley: And that's why I won't take over the family business.
Selena: Yeah well, I say this is better than working on cars.
Miley: *gasps* Never!
Selena: *giggles* Bye Miles.
Miley: *laughs and gives her a hug* Bye Sellie.
Selena: *pulls away* Bye everyone, nice meeting the ones I met today. *giggles and takes David's hand*
David: Same here, bye.
Everyone: Bye. *they leave*
Miley: Do you have to go to the meeting too?
Vanessa: Afraid so.
Miley: *sighs* Fine. Bye.
Vanessa: Bye. *hugs her*
Miley: *hugs back then pulls away*
Vanessa: Take care sis.
Miley: I will, you too.
Vanessa: Always do. Bye everyone.
Zac: Bye.
Everyone: Bye. *they leave*
Miley: *sighs* Is anyone else leaving already?
Mitch: Why are you saying already?
Miley: I miss big family gatherings and they seem to end too quickly.
Mitch: Why?
Miley: Well excuse me if it got a little boring being by myself in a huge house for 5 years.
Mitch: And that would be my fault.
Miley: *sighs* No, it isn't if anything you were trying to make it bigger.
Mitch: Yeah well I added one and took two out.
Miley: Stop depressing me! *teasing him*
Mitch: Well sorry.
Miley: You should be.
Emily: *shakes her head* Well I should probably get going too.
Miley: And your excuse?
Emily: *lightly laughs* Me and Taylor are going shopping in the morning.
Taylor: Uh... Sorry but not my thing.
Emily: I mean my cousin Taylor Swift. *giggles*
Taylor: *name sounds familiar* I knew that. *remembers who she is and his eyes go wide and he looks at Miley*
Miley: *knows he recognizes the name and she gives him a look to keep his mouth shut*
Taylor: *tries to look relaxed*
Miley: I'll see you Monday then.
Emily: Yup. *hugs Miley and Kisses Mitch good bye* Bye!
Parents: Bye.
Everyone: Bye!
Taylor: *hears the door shut and can't keep it in any longer* You screwed her cousin?!
Miley: Taylor! *puts her head in her hands and lays it on the table*
Taylor: Are you kidding me?!
Miley: Shut up!
Joe: Wait you mean her cousin is that one blonde girl who tried to-
Miley: Shut up Joe!
Joe: Right, sorry.
Mitch: Wait a minute let me get this straight. Taylor, my girlfriends, cousin is a lesbian and she slept with my daughters mom!?
Miley: Oh my God! How many times are you going to say that!? Shut up! It's no one's business but mine and hers. Taylor shouldn't even know about it considering my door was locked when he walked in. *stands up and goes to the kitchen to finish up some dishes*
Denise: I like this family, it's full of surprises.
Mitch: You must be an opptomist. *chuckles*
Denise: Why dwell on the bad when there is good or in this case entertainment.
Mitch: True.
Chapter 148
Joe: I'll go help her with the dishes. *gets up and leaves*
Taylor: *still in shock*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her from behind* Hello. *lays his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: Hey. *monotone*
Joe: What's the matter?
Miley: *sighs while washing a cup* Between Mitch and Taylor, no one can keep their mouth shut. Mitch announces who it is that fucked up my car, and Taylor tells everyone who I fucked.
Joe: *chuckles and kisses her neck* It's okay.
Miley: How is this okay? Your parents are here!
Joe: Relax Miley. *kisses her neck over and over again* They're not going to hate you.
Miley: Joe. *whinning*
Joe: what? *kisses her neck again, doesn't stop*
Miley: *sighs and keeps washing dishes*
Joe: *finds her ticklish spot and gives her love bites*
Miley: *giggles* Joe!
Joe: *smiles and gives her more*
Miley: *turns around and wraps her arms around his neck* can I help you with something?
Joe: hello. *kisses her and sets her on the counter*
Miley: *kisses back and intangles her hands in his hair*
Joe: *standing between her legs, pulls her closer*
Miley: *pulls away and starts to kiss under his ear*
Joe: *smiles and lays his head on her shoulder*
Miley: *moves lower and starts sucking on his neck*
Joe: *pulls her closer*
Mitch: *walks in and clears his throat*
Miley: *pulls away and looks at him, with her arms around his neck holding him close* yeaH?
Joe: *rolls his head on her breasts to look at him*
Mitch: am I interrupting?
Miley: Um... No.
Mitch: Okay, well I was just gonna let you know that we were gonna head out.
Miley: Okay. *hops down when Joe moves away* See you Monday. *hugs him*
Mitch: Yup. *pulls away*
Miley: *walks in the ball room* Bye mom, bye dad. *hugs them tight*
After the good byes and they leave
Miley: *walks back in the kitchen as the rest move into the living room, goes back to washing the dishes*
Joe: *was waiting in the kitchen for her, wraps his arms around her from behind again* Hello. *kisses her neck*
Miley: *giggles* Later Joe, I need to finish. *splashes water at him*
Joe: Oh, you're gonna get it now. * tightens his grip and picks her up, carrying her around the house while running*
Miley: *laughing* Joe put me down!
Paul and Denise: *laugh as they run by*
Joe: *ran into the dinning room, lays her on the floor as he hovers over her*
Miley: *laughing*
Joe: Hello. *moves the hair out of her face*
Miley: Hello.
Joe: *kisses her passionately*
Miley: *kisses back, intangles her hands in his hair and pulls him closer*
Joe: *deepens the kiss*
Miley: *lets him fall between her legs*
Joe: *pulls away and starts biting her neck*
Miley: *giggling*
Joe: *starts to suck on her neck*
Miley: *stops giggling as her brething accelerates*
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *moans*
Joe: *runs his hands up her sides*
Miley: *moans louder*
Taylor: *heard and walks in, clearing his throat*
Joe: *lays his head on her chest as he looks at Taylor* Can we help you?
Taylor: You can start by getting off my sister.
Joe: *sighs and he burries his face in her chest*
Miley: And if he doesn't?
Taylor: *raises an eyebrow* Now Miley.
Miley: *sighs* Fine.
Taylor: *leaves the room*
Joe: *talks in her chest* Do we have to?
Miley: *nods* Yup, or he'll just come back in.
Joe: But I don't want to. *whinning, bites her neck aain*
Miley: *giggles and pushes on his chest* Joe come one.
Joe: *starts to suck on the spot he was earlier*
Miley: *breathing accelerates* Joe.
Joe: *pulls away and looks at her* I was right. Your breathing does speed up just before you moan. Why is that? Are you trying to stop it? *cocks an eyebrow at her teasing her*
Miley: *pushes on his chest playfully* Shut up. Now off.
Joe: *chuckles and stands up, then helps her up*
Miley: *stands up* Thank you.*walks into the kitchen adjusting her clothes*
Taylor: Mhm.
Miley: *looks at him* Mhm, what?
Taylor: You know what.
Miley: You know what? Didn't I tell you to do the dishes?
Taylor: You told me to start them.
Miley: And I believe mom always said don't start something unless you're gonna finish it, so finish what you start Taylor. *tosses a rag at him and sits on the couch*
Taylor: *glares at her as he gets up and starts the dishes* You suck Destiny.
Miley: It's Miley ma'am.
Taylor: Whatever, Cyrus.
Miley: That's what you get for interrupting.
Taylor: Well it was necessary, I don't want to be an uncle times 3 yet.
Miley: Okay first of all the first kid wasn't my fault what so ever, Sel and David are married and me and Joe have never had sex. You happy?
Taylor: Exstatic.
Miley: Good.
Paul: I'm confused, how is it not partially your fault? Not that it's an issue, I'm just confused.
Miley: Um...
Taylor: *still in shock*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her from behind* Hello. *lays his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: Hey. *monotone*
Joe: What's the matter?
Miley: *sighs while washing a cup* Between Mitch and Taylor, no one can keep their mouth shut. Mitch announces who it is that fucked up my car, and Taylor tells everyone who I fucked.
Joe: *chuckles and kisses her neck* It's okay.
Miley: How is this okay? Your parents are here!
Joe: Relax Miley. *kisses her neck over and over again* They're not going to hate you.
Miley: Joe. *whinning*
Joe: what? *kisses her neck again, doesn't stop*
Miley: *sighs and keeps washing dishes*
Joe: *finds her ticklish spot and gives her love bites*
Miley: *giggles* Joe!
Joe: *smiles and gives her more*
Miley: *turns around and wraps her arms around his neck* can I help you with something?
Joe: hello. *kisses her and sets her on the counter*
Miley: *kisses back and intangles her hands in his hair*
Joe: *standing between her legs, pulls her closer*
Miley: *pulls away and starts to kiss under his ear*
Joe: *smiles and lays his head on her shoulder*
Miley: *moves lower and starts sucking on his neck*
Joe: *pulls her closer*
Mitch: *walks in and clears his throat*
Miley: *pulls away and looks at him, with her arms around his neck holding him close* yeaH?
Joe: *rolls his head on her breasts to look at him*
Mitch: am I interrupting?
Miley: Um... No.
Mitch: Okay, well I was just gonna let you know that we were gonna head out.
Miley: Okay. *hops down when Joe moves away* See you Monday. *hugs him*
Mitch: Yup. *pulls away*
Miley: *walks in the ball room* Bye mom, bye dad. *hugs them tight*
After the good byes and they leave
Miley: *walks back in the kitchen as the rest move into the living room, goes back to washing the dishes*
Joe: *was waiting in the kitchen for her, wraps his arms around her from behind again* Hello. *kisses her neck*
Miley: *giggles* Later Joe, I need to finish. *splashes water at him*
Joe: Oh, you're gonna get it now. * tightens his grip and picks her up, carrying her around the house while running*
Miley: *laughing* Joe put me down!
Paul and Denise: *laugh as they run by*
Joe: *ran into the dinning room, lays her on the floor as he hovers over her*
Miley: *laughing*
Joe: Hello. *moves the hair out of her face*
Miley: Hello.
Joe: *kisses her passionately*
Miley: *kisses back, intangles her hands in his hair and pulls him closer*
Joe: *deepens the kiss*
Miley: *lets him fall between her legs*
Joe: *pulls away and starts biting her neck*
Miley: *giggling*
Joe: *starts to suck on her neck*
Miley: *stops giggling as her brething accelerates*
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *moans*
Joe: *runs his hands up her sides*
Miley: *moans louder*
Taylor: *heard and walks in, clearing his throat*
Joe: *lays his head on her chest as he looks at Taylor* Can we help you?
Taylor: You can start by getting off my sister.
Joe: *sighs and he burries his face in her chest*
Miley: And if he doesn't?
Taylor: *raises an eyebrow* Now Miley.
Miley: *sighs* Fine.
Taylor: *leaves the room*
Joe: *talks in her chest* Do we have to?
Miley: *nods* Yup, or he'll just come back in.
Joe: But I don't want to. *whinning, bites her neck aain*
Miley: *giggles and pushes on his chest* Joe come one.
Joe: *starts to suck on the spot he was earlier*
Miley: *breathing accelerates* Joe.
Joe: *pulls away and looks at her* I was right. Your breathing does speed up just before you moan. Why is that? Are you trying to stop it? *cocks an eyebrow at her teasing her*
Miley: *pushes on his chest playfully* Shut up. Now off.
Joe: *chuckles and stands up, then helps her up*
Miley: *stands up* Thank you.*walks into the kitchen adjusting her clothes*
Taylor: Mhm.
Miley: *looks at him* Mhm, what?
Taylor: You know what.
Miley: You know what? Didn't I tell you to do the dishes?
Taylor: You told me to start them.
Miley: And I believe mom always said don't start something unless you're gonna finish it, so finish what you start Taylor. *tosses a rag at him and sits on the couch*
Taylor: *glares at her as he gets up and starts the dishes* You suck Destiny.
Miley: It's Miley ma'am.
Taylor: Whatever, Cyrus.
Miley: That's what you get for interrupting.
Taylor: Well it was necessary, I don't want to be an uncle times 3 yet.
Miley: Okay first of all the first kid wasn't my fault what so ever, Sel and David are married and me and Joe have never had sex. You happy?
Taylor: Exstatic.
Miley: Good.
Paul: I'm confused, how is it not partially your fault? Not that it's an issue, I'm just confused.
Miley: Um...
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Joe: Dad, don't.
Miley: *looks down and sighs*
Joe: *rubs her back*
Miley: That's something, I want to keep to myself at least for now.
Denise: No pressure to answer.
Miley: *nods*
Nick: So... What's the recipe for those pumpkin cookies.
Miley: I'll make you the same deal I made Mitch.
Nick: I'll pass. I think I'll just move in and you can bake everyday. *smiles cutley at her*
Joe: Psh, Yea right get your own girlfriend.
Nick: Yeah but yours knows how to cook.
Joe: Too bad she's taken by the hottest man alive.
Miley: Whoa, someones ego is inflatable and it has an electric pump. *giggles*
Joe: You think that's funny *tickles her sides*
Miley: *laughing, slides off the couch* No, it's not!
Joe: *stops and smirks* That's what I thought.
Miley: *sits back on the couch* You suck.
Joe: *chuckles* You know you love me.
Miley: Always will. *kisses him and pulls away*
Joe: *smiles and pulls her closer*
Kevin: So when you gonna fix your car?
Miley: *laying on Joe's chest, sighs* Tomorrow, I'll probably get the panel and the bumper back 3 days after I send it in so I'll have to fix the body work on it tomorrow and send the parts in Monday. Hopefully there's no damage to the engine, that's the last thing I need.
Nick: How can you not be mad about your car you work on it constantly.
Miley: *sighs* There isn't anyone to be angry at right now. I'm not gonna take it out on the car, that won't solve anything it'll just cause more problems.
Joe: *stroking her hair, their sitting on a love seat and everyone else on the couch*
Taylor: When are we gonna put the engine in the charger?
Miley: Call Mitch to see if he'll help you tomorrow.
Taylor: Right. *calls Mitch and sets it up* He'll be here at 10.
Miley: Cool.
Paul: So you and Mitch are still good friends even though you aren't together anymore?
Miley: We're still best friends, but we were never together.
Denise: What do you mean?
Miley: Me and him have always just been friends nothing more.
Denise: But you had a kid?
Miley: *thinks before speaking* Yes, but that was a one night thing that was never supposed to happen.
Kevin: Mom, dad, quit grilling her to death. She doesn't want to talk about it.
Denise: Sorry.
Miley: No. It's okay. She just wants to get to know her kids girlfriend a little better. Just like when Marilyn gets older and has a boyfriend I'm gonna scare the shit outta him, he'll be more afraid of me then he is of Mitch.
Denise: *lightly laughs*
Miley: Don't be afraid to ask me any questions. If I feel comfortable answering them I will, if not then I'll say pass. Don't hold back on me, I'll be just fine.
Paul: Okay...
Joe: *chcukles in Miley's ear*
Miley: What's so funny?
Joe: *whispers* My dad's trying to think of a good question.
Miley: *giggles*
Denise: Do you think you'll ever marry our son?
Miley: *sighs thinking, looks at Joe*
Joe: *stroking her hair, kisses her forehead*
Miley: Well... *looks at Denise* I love your son very much, but I am still very young. I don't think it'll happen just yet, we're still in that stage where we just fell in love and... *thinks of how to say it* neither of us are ready for something like that yet. However, if we still feel this way in a few years when I'm at least 18, and he decides to pop the question then, yeah, I would marry him in a heart beat.
Denise: *smiles* I think you two will.
Miley: *smiles to herself*
Taylor: *finishes the dishes and sits on the chair* You two will what?
Paul: Get married sometime.
Taylor: *sighs* I remember when I was ready to do that once.
Denise: When? *she's learning things she never knew about the person who lived in her house for so long. Taylor and Miley bring out a side of each other that the rest of the world doesn't see when they're apart*
Taylor: When I was 20.
Miley: *looks down and sighs*
Joe: *rubs her back*
Miley: That's something, I want to keep to myself at least for now.
Denise: No pressure to answer.
Miley: *nods*
Nick: So... What's the recipe for those pumpkin cookies.
Miley: I'll make you the same deal I made Mitch.
Nick: I'll pass. I think I'll just move in and you can bake everyday. *smiles cutley at her*
Joe: Psh, Yea right get your own girlfriend.
Nick: Yeah but yours knows how to cook.
Joe: Too bad she's taken by the hottest man alive.
Miley: Whoa, someones ego is inflatable and it has an electric pump. *giggles*
Joe: You think that's funny *tickles her sides*
Miley: *laughing, slides off the couch* No, it's not!
Joe: *stops and smirks* That's what I thought.
Miley: *sits back on the couch* You suck.
Joe: *chuckles* You know you love me.
Miley: Always will. *kisses him and pulls away*
Joe: *smiles and pulls her closer*
Kevin: So when you gonna fix your car?
Miley: *laying on Joe's chest, sighs* Tomorrow, I'll probably get the panel and the bumper back 3 days after I send it in so I'll have to fix the body work on it tomorrow and send the parts in Monday. Hopefully there's no damage to the engine, that's the last thing I need.
Nick: How can you not be mad about your car you work on it constantly.
Miley: *sighs* There isn't anyone to be angry at right now. I'm not gonna take it out on the car, that won't solve anything it'll just cause more problems.
Joe: *stroking her hair, their sitting on a love seat and everyone else on the couch*
Taylor: When are we gonna put the engine in the charger?
Miley: Call Mitch to see if he'll help you tomorrow.
Taylor: Right. *calls Mitch and sets it up* He'll be here at 10.
Miley: Cool.
Paul: So you and Mitch are still good friends even though you aren't together anymore?
Miley: We're still best friends, but we were never together.
Denise: What do you mean?
Miley: Me and him have always just been friends nothing more.
Denise: But you had a kid?
Miley: *thinks before speaking* Yes, but that was a one night thing that was never supposed to happen.
Kevin: Mom, dad, quit grilling her to death. She doesn't want to talk about it.
Denise: Sorry.
Miley: No. It's okay. She just wants to get to know her kids girlfriend a little better. Just like when Marilyn gets older and has a boyfriend I'm gonna scare the shit outta him, he'll be more afraid of me then he is of Mitch.
Denise: *lightly laughs*
Miley: Don't be afraid to ask me any questions. If I feel comfortable answering them I will, if not then I'll say pass. Don't hold back on me, I'll be just fine.
Paul: Okay...
Joe: *chcukles in Miley's ear*
Miley: What's so funny?
Joe: *whispers* My dad's trying to think of a good question.
Miley: *giggles*
Denise: Do you think you'll ever marry our son?
Miley: *sighs thinking, looks at Joe*
Joe: *stroking her hair, kisses her forehead*
Miley: Well... *looks at Denise* I love your son very much, but I am still very young. I don't think it'll happen just yet, we're still in that stage where we just fell in love and... *thinks of how to say it* neither of us are ready for something like that yet. However, if we still feel this way in a few years when I'm at least 18, and he decides to pop the question then, yeah, I would marry him in a heart beat.
Denise: *smiles* I think you two will.
Miley: *smiles to herself*
Taylor: *finishes the dishes and sits on the chair* You two will what?
Paul: Get married sometime.
Taylor: *sighs* I remember when I was ready to do that once.
Denise: When? *she's learning things she never knew about the person who lived in her house for so long. Taylor and Miley bring out a side of each other that the rest of the world doesn't see when they're apart*
Taylor: When I was 20.
Chapter 150
Denise: Who was the girl?
Miley: Amanda Bynes.
Taylor: *nods* She was the one, and I blew it.
Paul: What happened?
Taylor: I moved to Hollywood.
Miley: *sees him getting sad* You know she's still single, I bet she would love to know you were back in town.
Taylor: She wouldn't want to see me and I know it.
Miley: You never know, you said you were finishing your contract and moving back home, you could still get her back.
Taylor: I broke her heart. *stands up* Night. *walks to his room*
Miley: *sighs as she watches him walk into his room* (a/n: it's now about 10:30)
Kevin: *sighs* So...
Paul: So... I think we should be getting to bed. *stands up*
Miley: *stands up* I'll show you your room. *walks into her parents room with them following* There's a bathroom right there.
Denise and Paul: Thank you.
Miley: *smiles* No problem. *walks out to the living room and lays on the love seat on Joe again* Where'd your brothers go?
Joe: To bed.
Miley: *sighs* We should get to bed too.
Joe: Come on. *pokes her sides*
Miley: *gets up and walks to her room with him and lays down next to him after they change, he went in the bathroom to change*
Joe: *strokes her hair* Night baby.
Miley: Night Joe. *cuddles into him*
Joe: I love you.
Miley: *smiles in his chest* I love you too.
Skipping to the morning
Miley: *wakes up at 7, and sees Joe's face buried in her chest, giggles and strokes his hair before getting out of bed*
Joe: *head hits the mattress, starts searching for her in the bed with his arm* Miley?
Miley: Shh, go back to bed. *walking out of her room*
Joe: *groans, whinning* Come back to bed.
Miley: *turns around* How about I tuck you in?
Joe: Does it include a kiss?
Miley: *shakes her head and walks up to him* Get comfortable, I'm only doing this once.
Joe: *rolls on his back*
Miley: *starts tucking him in on him left side*
Joe: I love you.*hasn't opened his eyes at all*
Miley: *smiles and moves to the other side* I love you too Joe.
Joe: *smiles*
Miley: *sits on the bed and gives him a kiss*
Joe: *his arms are tucked in, but he deepens the kiss causing her to...*
Miley: *staddles him and holds his cheeks*
Joe: *runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips and pushes back roughly*
Joe: *can't take it anymore, pulls his arms out untucking himself, and pulls her face closer*
Miley: *pulls away* I'm not tucking you back in.
Joe: It's okay. *kisses her again*
Miley: *smiles and kisses back, pushes his mouth open*
Joe: *bites her lip, intangles his hands in her hair*
Miley: *runs her hands up his chest and explores his mouth*
Joe: *flips her over quickly and deepens it*
Miley: *lets him fall between her legs*
Joe: *grabs her hips, and rubs her sides*
Miley: *moans in his mouth*
Joe: *moves down to kissing her neck as he let's his hands trail up her shirt*
Miley: *breathing hard as she places her hands in his shoulders*
Joe: *sucking on her neck while he gets closer and closer to her breasts*
Miley: *pushes on his shoulders as she moans*
Joe: *sucks lower and lower until he reaches her breast, he sucks hard*
Miley: *throws her head back as she pushes harder on his shoulders*
Joe: *moves back up and begins to kiss her neck again*
Miley: *pulls his hair gently as she rubs one of his shoulders*
Joe: *finds her lips again*
Miley: *kisses back roughly, and rolls over so she's on top staddling him*
Joe: *rubbing her legs from knee to high thigh through her pants*
Miley: *pulls away breathing heavy*
Joe: *breathing heavy also* Why'd you pull away?
Miley: I need to make breakfast.
Joe: *whines and pulls her face closer for a short kiss*
Miley: *pulls away and gets up* Go back to bed. *walks out of her room and into the kitchen*
Joe: *lays there for a while thinking*
Miley: Amanda Bynes.
Taylor: *nods* She was the one, and I blew it.
Paul: What happened?
Taylor: I moved to Hollywood.
Miley: *sees him getting sad* You know she's still single, I bet she would love to know you were back in town.
Taylor: She wouldn't want to see me and I know it.
Miley: You never know, you said you were finishing your contract and moving back home, you could still get her back.
Taylor: I broke her heart. *stands up* Night. *walks to his room*
Miley: *sighs as she watches him walk into his room* (a/n: it's now about 10:30)
Kevin: *sighs* So...
Paul: So... I think we should be getting to bed. *stands up*
Miley: *stands up* I'll show you your room. *walks into her parents room with them following* There's a bathroom right there.
Denise and Paul: Thank you.
Miley: *smiles* No problem. *walks out to the living room and lays on the love seat on Joe again* Where'd your brothers go?
Joe: To bed.
Miley: *sighs* We should get to bed too.
Joe: Come on. *pokes her sides*
Miley: *gets up and walks to her room with him and lays down next to him after they change, he went in the bathroom to change*
Joe: *strokes her hair* Night baby.
Miley: Night Joe. *cuddles into him*
Joe: I love you.
Miley: *smiles in his chest* I love you too.
Skipping to the morning
Miley: *wakes up at 7, and sees Joe's face buried in her chest, giggles and strokes his hair before getting out of bed*
Joe: *head hits the mattress, starts searching for her in the bed with his arm* Miley?
Miley: Shh, go back to bed. *walking out of her room*
Joe: *groans, whinning* Come back to bed.
Miley: *turns around* How about I tuck you in?
Joe: Does it include a kiss?
Miley: *shakes her head and walks up to him* Get comfortable, I'm only doing this once.
Joe: *rolls on his back*
Miley: *starts tucking him in on him left side*
Joe: I love you.*hasn't opened his eyes at all*
Miley: *smiles and moves to the other side* I love you too Joe.
Joe: *smiles*
Miley: *sits on the bed and gives him a kiss*
Joe: *his arms are tucked in, but he deepens the kiss causing her to...*
Miley: *staddles him and holds his cheeks*
Joe: *runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips and pushes back roughly*
Joe: *can't take it anymore, pulls his arms out untucking himself, and pulls her face closer*
Miley: *pulls away* I'm not tucking you back in.
Joe: It's okay. *kisses her again*
Miley: *smiles and kisses back, pushes his mouth open*
Joe: *bites her lip, intangles his hands in her hair*
Miley: *runs her hands up his chest and explores his mouth*
Joe: *flips her over quickly and deepens it*
Miley: *lets him fall between her legs*
Joe: *grabs her hips, and rubs her sides*
Miley: *moans in his mouth*
Joe: *moves down to kissing her neck as he let's his hands trail up her shirt*
Miley: *breathing hard as she places her hands in his shoulders*
Joe: *sucking on her neck while he gets closer and closer to her breasts*
Miley: *pushes on his shoulders as she moans*
Joe: *sucks lower and lower until he reaches her breast, he sucks hard*
Miley: *throws her head back as she pushes harder on his shoulders*
Joe: *moves back up and begins to kiss her neck again*
Miley: *pulls his hair gently as she rubs one of his shoulders*
Joe: *finds her lips again*
Miley: *kisses back roughly, and rolls over so she's on top staddling him*
Joe: *rubbing her legs from knee to high thigh through her pants*
Miley: *pulls away breathing heavy*
Joe: *breathing heavy also* Why'd you pull away?
Miley: I need to make breakfast.
Joe: *whines and pulls her face closer for a short kiss*
Miley: *pulls away and gets up* Go back to bed. *walks out of her room and into the kitchen*
Joe: *lays there for a while thinking*
Chapter 151
Skipping to about 10 minutes later with Miley in the kitchen watching Scooby-Doo
Miley: *scrambling eggs*
Denise: *walks out and sits at the bar* Good morning.
Miley: *looks up* Morning.
Denise: Watching Scooby Doo I see.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Yup.
Denise: Need any help cooking?
Miley: No, I’m fine. How’d you sleep?
Denise: Good, that bed is very comfortable.
Miley: *smiles* I’m glad.
Denise: So how did you sleep?
Miley: *lightly laughs* Fine.
Denise: I don’t see how you can share a bed with him. When he was little and he got scared he would come sleep in the bed with Paul and me, he would kick all night long.
Miley: *giggles* He still does.
Denise: *shakes her head* …If you don’t mind me asking… why do you have bruises on your cheeks and your arm?
Miley: Um… Well… At the race I told Justin that I was done… then if that didn’t make him mad enough he lost the race to me, we got in a bit of a fight.
Denise: And your arm?
Miley: Taylor got mad and pulled me away from him and his friends when they… *can’t finish*
Denise: *nods* Taylor’s a good brother?
Miley: *slightly smiles* He’s the best brother you could ask for… he’s a great guy in general too.
Denise: *smiles* Yes he is… very helpful too.
Miley: *lightly laughs* The only thing he’ll help me with is a car.
Denise: *lightly laughs*
Miley: *takes the egg out of the pan and puts the bacon in*
Denise: So do you think that Justin guy will ever leave you alone?
Miley: *shakes her head* I doubt it… he won’t stop till he gets what he wants. That is the one strong trait he has, he fights for what he wants.
Denise: *shakes her head* I thank God everyday my boys didn’t turn out like that.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Maybe I should start too. Joe is one of the greatest things to have ever happened to me.
Denise: *smiles* He is a good boy.
Miley: Yeah, he is.
Denise: …
Miley: Mrs. Jonas I know there is one question you and Mr. Jonas want an answer to…
Denise: *listening*
Miley: The reason Marilyn wasn’t my fault in any way is because… because Mitch raped me. *no matter how many times she says it, it never gets any easier*
Denise: *holding back her anger and sadness* I’m so sor-
Miley: *shakes her head* Don’t be. I don’t want any pitty, the only reason I tell anyone is because if they are important enough in my life and they want to know, then I believe they have the right to know.
Denise: *nods* He is a good father though from what I’ve seen of him, nice boy too.
Miley: *lightly smiles* He really is, and I still love ‘em to death. I couldn’t stay mad at him for more than 2 weeks. I know that sounds crazy but I knew it wasn’t him… *doesn’t know how to explain it any other way* I just didn’t see the point in being angry at my bestfriend of so many years. I knew I’d be stuck with him for at least the next 18 years so why hate the one you love? *shakes her head* He was just to much for me to lose.
Denise: *understands what she’s saying* I see wh-
JoBros: *run out*
Joe: *goes for the bacon*
Miley: *smacks his hand* Wake Taylor up first. *Mr. Jonas came out with the boys*
Joe: *groans and runs to Taylor’s room, waking him up then runs back* Now?
Miley: One, then wait for every one else to come out.
Joe: *whines but grabs one and eats it*
Taylor: *walks out of his room rubbing his eyes, with Marilyn following, she heard the boys run out*
Miley: Hi baby, hey Tay.
Marilyn: *yawns* Hi mommy.
Taylor: Hey Des.
Paul: Des?
Miley: *looks at him* My name used to be Destiny Hope Cyrus before I changed it to Miley Ray.
Denise: How did that become Miley?
Miley: *shrugs* They used to call me smiley and it shortened to Miley.
Paul: Who started it?
Miley: My mom, then my dad’s middle name was Ray.
Taylor: *shakes his head* You got dad’s middle name and Lyn got mine.
Miley: Just cause you were gone doesn’t mean I didn’t think about you and still love you.
Taylor: Nice to know I was loved.
Miley: Wish I could say the same.
Taylor: *sighs* You were.
Nick: Believe me, he missed you. He cried forever!
Kevin: All night for the first 2 weeks, then cried himself to sleep for the next two months.
Joe: And then just for a while before he went to bed for the following what? 4 months.
Miley: That I could not see him doing.
Marilyn: Can boys cry?
Miley: *lightly laughs* Yes boys can cry.
Marilyn: How come?
Miley: They have feeling too.
Marilyn: But daddy never cries.
Miley: Here, watch. *walks over to Taylor* You ready?
Marilyn: Yup!
Taylor: *knows what she’s gonna do, about to book it when…*
Miley: *grabs him by his ear* Don’t even fight it Tay. *smiles evily and pinches right at the top of his nose by his eyes pushing on his sinuses*
Taylor: *tears streaming hard*
Miley: *stops and giggles*
Taylor: *glares at her as he wipes his tears*
Everyone: *laughs*
Joe: Wow, man I didn’t know you were that sensitive. *pats his back and laughs*
Taylor: *smacks him in the stomach* Shut up.
Joe: *laughs* So can you do that to anyone?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nope, just him. It’s just one of those spots on him he can’t be touched.
Joe: Let me try.
Taylor: *backs away* Don’t even think about it.
Miley: It won’t work any ways no one can ever do it except me.
Joe: Show me how.
Miley: *shows him howon herself*
Joe: *remembers and tries*
Taylor: *no effect*
Joe: *squeezes tighter*
Taylor: Can you please just stop touching my face now?
Joe: *stops* Humph.
Taylor: Thank you.
Miley: *giggles* Okay breakfast time, it’s already 9 and I have a car to fix.
Everyone: *moves into the dinning room and sit down where ever*
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Yeah?
Marilyn: Can I go to the race?
Miley: No baby.
Marilyn: Why not?
Miley: Because it’s late at night and it’s not for kids.
Marilyn: But mom.
Miley: No Mar, there wouldn’t be anyone to watch you anyways.
Marilyn: What about Uncle Taylor?
Miley: He has to be in the car with me from now on.
Marilyn: *sighs* Joey?
Miley: No baby.
Marilyn: *sighs* So I’m staying with grandma and grandpa?
Miley: And Uncle Mason.
Marilyn: *smiles* Yay!
Paul: Why is Taylor going to be in your car from now on?
Taylor: *shakes his head* I don’t trust that guy.
Miley: *mumbles* More like you don’t trust me to take care of myself.
Taylor: No, it’s called I love you and I don’t want you kil-
Miley: *kicks him doesn’t want Marilyn to be afraid*
Taylor: Ouch Mi.
Miley: Watch it. There’s a kid around.
Taylor: Sorry.
Paul: So how much is this race worth this time?
Miley: Well it would have just been 5k but now that Mitch is in, it’s more like 10k and peanut butter ball recipe.
Denise: Quick money?
Miley: Well hopefully, if Jus ruins my car again, it won’t be as much.
Paul: See that’s the good thing about older cars they aren’t made of fiber glass, they’re much more durable when smashed into.
Taylor: Just what she needs.
Miley: I swear you act like I’m a danty little flower.
Taylor: Psh, you’re my sister it’s pretty close.
Miley: No, you’re just my big brother that happens to be the most over preotective person in the world.
Mitch: *walks in* Hello people. *pulls up a chair and takes a bite of Marilyn’s food.
Marilyn: *takes the food out of his hand* Daddy! Get your own.
Mitch: I thought sharing was caring.
Miley: If you want some there’s some on the kitchen.
Mitch: I know I ate a piece of toast before I came in here.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs*
Taylor: *finishes up* So you ready to put that engine in?
Mitch: *stands up* Yup.
Taylor: *stands up and takes his plate*
Miley: Yeah Taylor you’re excused! *shakes her head*
Taylor: Yeah! *walks out to the garage with Mitch*
Marilyn: Can I go help?
Miley: Sure sweetie.
Marilyn: *runs out after them*
Joe: Is there any bacon?
Miley: *looks at him in amazement* Is that all you ever think about?
Joe: Only 96% of the time.
Miley: And the other 4%?
Joe: You. *smiles cutley*
Miley: Oh, nice to know you think about food more then your own girlfriend but yes there is more.
Joe: *jumps up and comes back with a bunch more*
Miley: Could you say high cholesterol?
Joe: Could you say…
Miley: *waiting*
Joe: *plays it off and eats his bacon*
Kevin: So what time are me and Nick taking you home?
Denise: Depends on what time she wants us out of here.
Miley: Feel free to stay as long as you want, you’re no bother.
Kevin: Oh thanks Miley, I guess I’ll move in without asking just like Joe.
Nick: Oh me too.
Miley: Oh no, no, no. My house is already over run by boys.
Kevin: Oh so you’re kicking us out?
Miley: No, but you can’t stay forever. One day you just may get married and you are not starting a family in my house.
Nick: What about Taylor?
Miley: This is his house too, in fact the house was left to him and me because he was supposed to be home five years ago to be my legal guardian but they couldn’t get a hold of him so I emancipated myself.
Nick: So you’re just gonna let him and his wife do whatever in the same house as you?
Miley: *shakes her head* Never mind it’s too much for your brain to with hold.
Nick: *scowls at her*
Miley: *smirks*
Kevin: *shakes his head* I’m out. *takes his plate, puts it in the sink and walks out to the garage*
Miley: I love how everyone just keeps disappearing.
Nick: Well then I’ll keep the fun going. *gets up, puts his plate in the sink and goes out to the garage too*
Miley: *shakes her head* Well then… so Joe?
Joe: *mouth full* What?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* You want t help me later?
Joe: With what? *swallows*
Miley: With the car.
Joe: *smiles wide* What are we gonna do to it?
Miley: Fix the panel and bumper then take it off.
Joe: That’s it?
Miley: Yes Joe.
Joe: What about engine work?
Miley: Then work on your own car.
Joe: There isn’t anything wrong with it.
Miley: Well if you hadn’t bought a new engine you would have one to work on.
Denise: You bought a new engine?
Miley: They refuse to take it back.
Denise: What car?
Miley: The charger. I told them to take it back and they won’t.
Joe: Nope, it was gift.
Miley: A big gift.
Joe: Graduation is a big thing.
Miley: Well excuse me if I don’t want to be spoiled.
Joe: *mocks her* Well excuse me if I don’t want to be spoiled.
Miley:*sticks her tongue out as she gets a text message, sighs and opens it reading it in her head* Posted it and added an addition check your mail. ^_^ *sighs again* Great.
Joe: What?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing.
Joe: Just tell me.
Miley: *ignores him and stands up taking everyone’s plates*
Joe: *follows her in* Mi, what?
Miley: Nothing. *washing dishes*
Paul: *walks in with Denise* me and your mom are going to get a taxi, we are gonna go shopping for a little while.
Joe: *tosses his car keys at him* Just take my car.
Paul: *catches them* Sure. *him and Denise leave*
Miley: *finishes up the dishes and walks to her room to get her computer*
Joe: *follows her in* Mi?
Miley: Just get out for a little while please. *lightly but forcefully pushes him out of her room, closes and locks her door before opening up the e-mail* Deep breaths. *opens it and watches it and the addition in horror burning in her eyes, shuts the computer before attempting to look calm, as she walks out of the room and into the garage 45 minutes later after she went in her room*
Joe: Hey. *doesn’t want to bother her*
Miley: *distant* Hi. *starts looking at her engine to check for damage*
Joe: *sighs*
They guys aren’t sure if they should press the matter so they just stay quiet
Miley: *gets another message and reads it to herself* Did you see it? *doesn’t wite back just continues on her work*
Joe: Can I help?
Miley: *quietly* Yeah.
Joe: *sits down and starts helping* What’s wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing Joe. *not upset that he posted it, she doesn’t care. It was the addition that she didn’t know he had and a little written message he sent her*
Joe: Please?
Miley: *gives him a look to tell him to leave her alone*
Joe: *sighs and continues helping in silence*
Mitch: Miley can we talk real quick?
Miley: *looks at him and looks down* No.
Mitch: *walks over to her and pulls her up* Too bad let’s go.
Miley: Let go of me Mitch! *yanks back and walks off up the street*
Marilyn: What’s wrong with mommy?
Mitch: *sighs looking after Miley* I don’t know sweetie.
Marilyn: *sighs*
Miley: *walking up the street gets another message* Three options to get it off the internet, fuck me, dump him, or (you’ll find out soon). *can’t take it anymore, she screams as loud as she can and throws her phone into the street smashing it into little pieces, she sits on the curb with her face in her hands*
Boys: *heard her scream, they quickly peek out of the garage to see her sitting on the curb, they know she is physically okay so they decide to let her be until she wants to come back*
Kevin: She was fine this morning, what happened?
Joe: She got a text message, then when I asked her about it she washed the dishes, ignored me then locked herself in her room.
Taylor: *sighs* Great.
Miley: *scrambling eggs*
Denise: *walks out and sits at the bar* Good morning.
Miley: *looks up* Morning.
Denise: Watching Scooby Doo I see.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Yup.
Denise: Need any help cooking?
Miley: No, I’m fine. How’d you sleep?
Denise: Good, that bed is very comfortable.
Miley: *smiles* I’m glad.
Denise: So how did you sleep?
Miley: *lightly laughs* Fine.
Denise: I don’t see how you can share a bed with him. When he was little and he got scared he would come sleep in the bed with Paul and me, he would kick all night long.
Miley: *giggles* He still does.
Denise: *shakes her head* …If you don’t mind me asking… why do you have bruises on your cheeks and your arm?
Miley: Um… Well… At the race I told Justin that I was done… then if that didn’t make him mad enough he lost the race to me, we got in a bit of a fight.
Denise: And your arm?
Miley: Taylor got mad and pulled me away from him and his friends when they… *can’t finish*
Denise: *nods* Taylor’s a good brother?
Miley: *slightly smiles* He’s the best brother you could ask for… he’s a great guy in general too.
Denise: *smiles* Yes he is… very helpful too.
Miley: *lightly laughs* The only thing he’ll help me with is a car.
Denise: *lightly laughs*
Miley: *takes the egg out of the pan and puts the bacon in*
Denise: So do you think that Justin guy will ever leave you alone?
Miley: *shakes her head* I doubt it… he won’t stop till he gets what he wants. That is the one strong trait he has, he fights for what he wants.
Denise: *shakes her head* I thank God everyday my boys didn’t turn out like that.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Maybe I should start too. Joe is one of the greatest things to have ever happened to me.
Denise: *smiles* He is a good boy.
Miley: Yeah, he is.
Denise: …
Miley: Mrs. Jonas I know there is one question you and Mr. Jonas want an answer to…
Denise: *listening*
Miley: The reason Marilyn wasn’t my fault in any way is because… because Mitch raped me. *no matter how many times she says it, it never gets any easier*
Denise: *holding back her anger and sadness* I’m so sor-
Miley: *shakes her head* Don’t be. I don’t want any pitty, the only reason I tell anyone is because if they are important enough in my life and they want to know, then I believe they have the right to know.
Denise: *nods* He is a good father though from what I’ve seen of him, nice boy too.
Miley: *lightly smiles* He really is, and I still love ‘em to death. I couldn’t stay mad at him for more than 2 weeks. I know that sounds crazy but I knew it wasn’t him… *doesn’t know how to explain it any other way* I just didn’t see the point in being angry at my bestfriend of so many years. I knew I’d be stuck with him for at least the next 18 years so why hate the one you love? *shakes her head* He was just to much for me to lose.
Denise: *understands what she’s saying* I see wh-
JoBros: *run out*
Joe: *goes for the bacon*
Miley: *smacks his hand* Wake Taylor up first. *Mr. Jonas came out with the boys*
Joe: *groans and runs to Taylor’s room, waking him up then runs back* Now?
Miley: One, then wait for every one else to come out.
Joe: *whines but grabs one and eats it*
Taylor: *walks out of his room rubbing his eyes, with Marilyn following, she heard the boys run out*
Miley: Hi baby, hey Tay.
Marilyn: *yawns* Hi mommy.
Taylor: Hey Des.
Paul: Des?
Miley: *looks at him* My name used to be Destiny Hope Cyrus before I changed it to Miley Ray.
Denise: How did that become Miley?
Miley: *shrugs* They used to call me smiley and it shortened to Miley.
Paul: Who started it?
Miley: My mom, then my dad’s middle name was Ray.
Taylor: *shakes his head* You got dad’s middle name and Lyn got mine.
Miley: Just cause you were gone doesn’t mean I didn’t think about you and still love you.
Taylor: Nice to know I was loved.
Miley: Wish I could say the same.
Taylor: *sighs* You were.
Nick: Believe me, he missed you. He cried forever!
Kevin: All night for the first 2 weeks, then cried himself to sleep for the next two months.
Joe: And then just for a while before he went to bed for the following what? 4 months.
Miley: That I could not see him doing.
Marilyn: Can boys cry?
Miley: *lightly laughs* Yes boys can cry.
Marilyn: How come?
Miley: They have feeling too.
Marilyn: But daddy never cries.
Miley: Here, watch. *walks over to Taylor* You ready?
Marilyn: Yup!
Taylor: *knows what she’s gonna do, about to book it when…*
Miley: *grabs him by his ear* Don’t even fight it Tay. *smiles evily and pinches right at the top of his nose by his eyes pushing on his sinuses*
Taylor: *tears streaming hard*
Miley: *stops and giggles*
Taylor: *glares at her as he wipes his tears*
Everyone: *laughs*
Joe: Wow, man I didn’t know you were that sensitive. *pats his back and laughs*
Taylor: *smacks him in the stomach* Shut up.
Joe: *laughs* So can you do that to anyone?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nope, just him. It’s just one of those spots on him he can’t be touched.
Joe: Let me try.
Taylor: *backs away* Don’t even think about it.
Miley: It won’t work any ways no one can ever do it except me.
Joe: Show me how.
Miley: *shows him howon herself*
Joe: *remembers and tries*
Taylor: *no effect*
Joe: *squeezes tighter*
Taylor: Can you please just stop touching my face now?
Joe: *stops* Humph.
Taylor: Thank you.
Miley: *giggles* Okay breakfast time, it’s already 9 and I have a car to fix.
Everyone: *moves into the dinning room and sit down where ever*
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Yeah?
Marilyn: Can I go to the race?
Miley: No baby.
Marilyn: Why not?
Miley: Because it’s late at night and it’s not for kids.
Marilyn: But mom.
Miley: No Mar, there wouldn’t be anyone to watch you anyways.
Marilyn: What about Uncle Taylor?
Miley: He has to be in the car with me from now on.
Marilyn: *sighs* Joey?
Miley: No baby.
Marilyn: *sighs* So I’m staying with grandma and grandpa?
Miley: And Uncle Mason.
Marilyn: *smiles* Yay!
Paul: Why is Taylor going to be in your car from now on?
Taylor: *shakes his head* I don’t trust that guy.
Miley: *mumbles* More like you don’t trust me to take care of myself.
Taylor: No, it’s called I love you and I don’t want you kil-
Miley: *kicks him doesn’t want Marilyn to be afraid*
Taylor: Ouch Mi.
Miley: Watch it. There’s a kid around.
Taylor: Sorry.
Paul: So how much is this race worth this time?
Miley: Well it would have just been 5k but now that Mitch is in, it’s more like 10k and peanut butter ball recipe.
Denise: Quick money?
Miley: Well hopefully, if Jus ruins my car again, it won’t be as much.
Paul: See that’s the good thing about older cars they aren’t made of fiber glass, they’re much more durable when smashed into.
Taylor: Just what she needs.
Miley: I swear you act like I’m a danty little flower.
Taylor: Psh, you’re my sister it’s pretty close.
Miley: No, you’re just my big brother that happens to be the most over preotective person in the world.
Mitch: *walks in* Hello people. *pulls up a chair and takes a bite of Marilyn’s food.
Marilyn: *takes the food out of his hand* Daddy! Get your own.
Mitch: I thought sharing was caring.
Miley: If you want some there’s some on the kitchen.
Mitch: I know I ate a piece of toast before I came in here.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs*
Taylor: *finishes up* So you ready to put that engine in?
Mitch: *stands up* Yup.
Taylor: *stands up and takes his plate*
Miley: Yeah Taylor you’re excused! *shakes her head*
Taylor: Yeah! *walks out to the garage with Mitch*
Marilyn: Can I go help?
Miley: Sure sweetie.
Marilyn: *runs out after them*
Joe: Is there any bacon?
Miley: *looks at him in amazement* Is that all you ever think about?
Joe: Only 96% of the time.
Miley: And the other 4%?
Joe: You. *smiles cutley*
Miley: Oh, nice to know you think about food more then your own girlfriend but yes there is more.
Joe: *jumps up and comes back with a bunch more*
Miley: Could you say high cholesterol?
Joe: Could you say…
Miley: *waiting*
Joe: *plays it off and eats his bacon*
Kevin: So what time are me and Nick taking you home?
Denise: Depends on what time she wants us out of here.
Miley: Feel free to stay as long as you want, you’re no bother.
Kevin: Oh thanks Miley, I guess I’ll move in without asking just like Joe.
Nick: Oh me too.
Miley: Oh no, no, no. My house is already over run by boys.
Kevin: Oh so you’re kicking us out?
Miley: No, but you can’t stay forever. One day you just may get married and you are not starting a family in my house.
Nick: What about Taylor?
Miley: This is his house too, in fact the house was left to him and me because he was supposed to be home five years ago to be my legal guardian but they couldn’t get a hold of him so I emancipated myself.
Nick: So you’re just gonna let him and his wife do whatever in the same house as you?
Miley: *shakes her head* Never mind it’s too much for your brain to with hold.
Nick: *scowls at her*
Miley: *smirks*
Kevin: *shakes his head* I’m out. *takes his plate, puts it in the sink and walks out to the garage*
Miley: I love how everyone just keeps disappearing.
Nick: Well then I’ll keep the fun going. *gets up, puts his plate in the sink and goes out to the garage too*
Miley: *shakes her head* Well then… so Joe?
Joe: *mouth full* What?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* You want t help me later?
Joe: With what? *swallows*
Miley: With the car.
Joe: *smiles wide* What are we gonna do to it?
Miley: Fix the panel and bumper then take it off.
Joe: That’s it?
Miley: Yes Joe.
Joe: What about engine work?
Miley: Then work on your own car.
Joe: There isn’t anything wrong with it.
Miley: Well if you hadn’t bought a new engine you would have one to work on.
Denise: You bought a new engine?
Miley: They refuse to take it back.
Denise: What car?
Miley: The charger. I told them to take it back and they won’t.
Joe: Nope, it was gift.
Miley: A big gift.
Joe: Graduation is a big thing.
Miley: Well excuse me if I don’t want to be spoiled.
Joe: *mocks her* Well excuse me if I don’t want to be spoiled.
Miley:*sticks her tongue out as she gets a text message, sighs and opens it reading it in her head* Posted it and added an addition check your mail. ^_^ *sighs again* Great.
Joe: What?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing.
Joe: Just tell me.
Miley: *ignores him and stands up taking everyone’s plates*
Joe: *follows her in* Mi, what?
Miley: Nothing. *washing dishes*
Paul: *walks in with Denise* me and your mom are going to get a taxi, we are gonna go shopping for a little while.
Joe: *tosses his car keys at him* Just take my car.
Paul: *catches them* Sure. *him and Denise leave*
Miley: *finishes up the dishes and walks to her room to get her computer*
Joe: *follows her in* Mi?
Miley: Just get out for a little while please. *lightly but forcefully pushes him out of her room, closes and locks her door before opening up the e-mail* Deep breaths. *opens it and watches it and the addition in horror burning in her eyes, shuts the computer before attempting to look calm, as she walks out of the room and into the garage 45 minutes later after she went in her room*
Joe: Hey. *doesn’t want to bother her*
Miley: *distant* Hi. *starts looking at her engine to check for damage*
Joe: *sighs*
They guys aren’t sure if they should press the matter so they just stay quiet
Miley: *gets another message and reads it to herself* Did you see it? *doesn’t wite back just continues on her work*
Joe: Can I help?
Miley: *quietly* Yeah.
Joe: *sits down and starts helping* What’s wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing Joe. *not upset that he posted it, she doesn’t care. It was the addition that she didn’t know he had and a little written message he sent her*
Joe: Please?
Miley: *gives him a look to tell him to leave her alone*
Joe: *sighs and continues helping in silence*
Mitch: Miley can we talk real quick?
Miley: *looks at him and looks down* No.
Mitch: *walks over to her and pulls her up* Too bad let’s go.
Miley: Let go of me Mitch! *yanks back and walks off up the street*
Marilyn: What’s wrong with mommy?
Mitch: *sighs looking after Miley* I don’t know sweetie.
Marilyn: *sighs*
Miley: *walking up the street gets another message* Three options to get it off the internet, fuck me, dump him, or (you’ll find out soon). *can’t take it anymore, she screams as loud as she can and throws her phone into the street smashing it into little pieces, she sits on the curb with her face in her hands*
Boys: *heard her scream, they quickly peek out of the garage to see her sitting on the curb, they know she is physically okay so they decide to let her be until she wants to come back*
Kevin: She was fine this morning, what happened?
Joe: She got a text message, then when I asked her about it she washed the dishes, ignored me then locked herself in her room.
Taylor: *sighs* Great.
Chapter 152
About an hour later
Miley: *was walking around the neighborhood thinking about her options, she finally comes home walking into the garage, resumes working*
Mitch: Miley, what’s wrong?
Miley: *clears her throat that had been tight since she read the message* I’ll tell you later…
Mitch: Why not now.
Miley: *shakes her head and walks inside*
Taylor: Mitch follow her and find out what it is please.
Mitch: *thinks about it before following her in* Miley?
Miley: What?
Mitch: *follows her voice into her room* Miley, what is going on?
Miley: *pacing in her room* He posted the video.
Mitch: *nods* You knew that was coming so why are you so upset?
Miley: And then some. (The third choice she has, she doesn’t want him to know so she doesn’t tell him)
Mitch: What addition?
Miley: *tears start falling (a/n: she cries a lot when thinking about the things Justin did to her, all the hurt he caused and the power he had over her) I didn’t know he was filming it… and he-
Mitch: Filming what Miley, I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Miley: *can’t get the words out, she just pushes the computer to him and pushes play*
Mitch: *watching the video Taylor saw in discust then comes the addition*
In the video
Miley: *laying on a bed while a male hovers over her, she’s still fully clothed*
Justin: *trying to pry her legs apart*
Miley: *keeping her legs closed tight and pushing on his shoulders and screaming*
Justin: *slaps her across the face* Shut up you stupid bitch!
Miley: *closes her teary eyes in pain*
Justin: You know what!? *pulls her off the bed by her hair and slams her against the wall hitting her head hard*
Miley: *screams in pain* Justin stop!
Justin: *undoes his pants and pulls it out, moves it closer to her face* Fuck it or suck it bitch!
Miley: *moving her head back each times he moves it closer*
Justin: *grabs her head and pushes it in her mouth*
Miley: *chokes and bites it*
Justin: *pushes it in her mouth harder each time she bit it*
Miley: *trying to stop and pulls away but can’t*
Justin: *was yelling at her to suck harder for the fifteen minutes before he cums and takes his dick out of her*
Miley: *spits every thing out and leaves the cameras view (a/n: she ran home in tears)
Out of the video
Miley: *wiping the tears that fall*
Mitch: *looks at her angry as ever* Why didn’t I ever know about this Miley!?
Miley: *looks down* I didn’t want you to, and I honestly didn’t know he taped it… *looks up at him* What the hell am I supposed to do?
Mitch: *thinking but doesn’t have an answer*
Miley: He said he would take it down if I fucked him or dumped Joe… *tears fill her eyes* I can’t and I won’t do either of them… but if I don’t pick one… I have to pick!
Mitch: Miley… you can’t do either one of those he’ll have all the power again.
Miley: *looks down as more tears fall*
Mitch: Look, I’ll go ask Taylor what to do.
Miley: *looks up quickly* No!
Mitch: *looks down* Then I don’t know what to do… I’m sorry Miley but this is your decision to make. *leaves out to the garage where they guys ask him questions but he keeps quiet*
Miley: *looks down as she silently crys*
About an hour later, Miley is still in her room thinking. Denise and Paul are having Nick and Kevin drive them home now. Mitch left about an hour after and Marilyn decided to go take a nap
Miley: *laying on her bed with tear stained cheeks as she made her decision*
Taylor: *walks in her room and knocks on the door* Mi?
Miley: *looks at him* I need to talk to Joe. *wipes a few more tears asshe walks out to the living room* Joe? *said very quietly*
Joe: *looks at her* What’s wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head* Come for a walk with me. *walks out of the front door and heads up the street*
Joe: *follows her out and to the…*
Miley: *sits on a bench in the park*
Joe: *sits close to her*
Miley: *scoots away* J-Joe… *looks at him before looking down* I *breathing heavily*
Joe: What’s going on Mi? *nervous and worried*
Miley: I made a decision… *holds back the tears by closing her eyes tight* It’s… it’s going to change everything between us… *looks him in the eyes with hers full of pain*
Joe: What is it Mi?
Miley: *can’t tell him the decision, she just jumps on his lap straddling him and kisses him roughly*
Joe: *pulls away* What’s going on Miley? *stern voice*
Miley: *tears fall as she kisses him more roughly*
Joe: *pulls away* Tell me Miley.
Miley: I- I can’t Joe. *lays her head in his chest and cries still straddling him*
Joe: *holds her head close to his chest as he holds her tight*
Miley: *hugs him as tight as she can* I’m sorry I’m such a mess all the time! *talking through her tears*
Joe: Tell me Miley and I’ll fix it.
Miley: *shakes her head as she runs home*
Joe: *runs after her* Miley wait!
Miley: *runs faster and into her room*
Joe: *runs in the house* Miley!?
Taylor: What’s going on!? Miley!?
Miley: *slams her door and locks it*
That day Miley came out to make dinner for everyone, Nick and Kevin came back, she put Marilyn to sleep then went back in her room and locked it without one word to any of the boys just Marilyn. The next morning
Miley: *gets up and opens her door to see Joe asleep and fall back from leaning on the door all night*
Joe: *hits his head on the floor* Ouch. *rubs his head*
Miley: *looks down* Joe what are you doing? *sits him up* Go to bed.
Joe: I was sleeping until you woke me up. I had no bed last night.
Miley: *sighs* I’m sorry Joe. Just go to bed.
Joe: Are you going to tell me what’s wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head, decided she was going to pretend like nothing happened* Nothing Joe. *pecks him on the lips* Now go to bed. *walks out and into the bathroom*
When Miley comes home, she ignored Mitch and Emily all day
Miley: *walks in with Marilyn* hey everybuddy! *acting excited but isn’t really, she walks up to Joe and wraps her arms around his neck* Hello handsome. *smiles cutley, not real but she’s trying* How are you today?
Joe: *eyeing her suspiciously* Fine and you?
Miley: Better. *kisses him passionately, that she can not fake*
Joe: *kisses back the same way and deepens it*
Miley: *plays with the ends of his hair while kissing him*
Joe: *pulls away and smiles at her*
Miley: *has a real smile for a split second*
Joe: So what are you doing today?
Miley: Well, I need to finish fixing my baby.
Taylor: *knows something isn’t right about her today, he see’s her lies* No you don’t me and the guys took care of it and sent the parts in to be painted.
Miley: *looks at him* Oh, well then. *sits on the couch* I have nothing to do.
Phone rings
Miley: *stands up* I’ll get it. *answers* Hello?
Mitch: Hey Miles.
Miley: Oh… Um hey Mitch. *walks outside* What’s up?
Mitch: You tell me. Where were you all day?
Miley: Around.
Mitch: Where?
Miley: *sighs* Just around Mitch.
Mitch: Did you make a decision?
Miley: I did, and then I couldn’t go through with it.
Mitch: What did you chose?
Miley: It’s not important.
Mitch: are you going to sleep with him?
Miley: I don’t know Mitch.
Mitch: are you going to break up with Joe?
Miley: I don’t know.
Mitch: okay, well do you at least know why you didn’t answer your cell?
Miley: *smacks her forehead* shit… yeah, I broke it yesterday right before I screamed. I’ll talk to you later I need to get another one.
Mitch: Don’t go by yourself.
Miley: I won’t. Bye Mitch.
Mitch: Bye. *hangs up*
Miley: *hangs up and walks back inside* Who wants to go with me to get a new phone?
Taylor: I’ll go.
Miley: Okay, come on Mar.
Kevin: We’ll watch her.
Miley: You sure?
Kevin: Yeah.
Miley: *sighs* Okay, behave Mar.
Marilyn: Bye mommy.
Miley: *leaves with Taylor*
Miley: *was walking around the neighborhood thinking about her options, she finally comes home walking into the garage, resumes working*
Mitch: Miley, what’s wrong?
Miley: *clears her throat that had been tight since she read the message* I’ll tell you later…
Mitch: Why not now.
Miley: *shakes her head and walks inside*
Taylor: Mitch follow her and find out what it is please.
Mitch: *thinks about it before following her in* Miley?
Miley: What?
Mitch: *follows her voice into her room* Miley, what is going on?
Miley: *pacing in her room* He posted the video.
Mitch: *nods* You knew that was coming so why are you so upset?
Miley: And then some. (The third choice she has, she doesn’t want him to know so she doesn’t tell him)
Mitch: What addition?
Miley: *tears start falling (a/n: she cries a lot when thinking about the things Justin did to her, all the hurt he caused and the power he had over her) I didn’t know he was filming it… and he-
Mitch: Filming what Miley, I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Miley: *can’t get the words out, she just pushes the computer to him and pushes play*
Mitch: *watching the video Taylor saw in discust then comes the addition*
In the video
Miley: *laying on a bed while a male hovers over her, she’s still fully clothed*
Justin: *trying to pry her legs apart*
Miley: *keeping her legs closed tight and pushing on his shoulders and screaming*
Justin: *slaps her across the face* Shut up you stupid bitch!
Miley: *closes her teary eyes in pain*
Justin: You know what!? *pulls her off the bed by her hair and slams her against the wall hitting her head hard*
Miley: *screams in pain* Justin stop!
Justin: *undoes his pants and pulls it out, moves it closer to her face* Fuck it or suck it bitch!
Miley: *moving her head back each times he moves it closer*
Justin: *grabs her head and pushes it in her mouth*
Miley: *chokes and bites it*
Justin: *pushes it in her mouth harder each time she bit it*
Miley: *trying to stop and pulls away but can’t*
Justin: *was yelling at her to suck harder for the fifteen minutes before he cums and takes his dick out of her*
Miley: *spits every thing out and leaves the cameras view (a/n: she ran home in tears)
Out of the video
Miley: *wiping the tears that fall*
Mitch: *looks at her angry as ever* Why didn’t I ever know about this Miley!?
Miley: *looks down* I didn’t want you to, and I honestly didn’t know he taped it… *looks up at him* What the hell am I supposed to do?
Mitch: *thinking but doesn’t have an answer*
Miley: He said he would take it down if I fucked him or dumped Joe… *tears fill her eyes* I can’t and I won’t do either of them… but if I don’t pick one… I have to pick!
Mitch: Miley… you can’t do either one of those he’ll have all the power again.
Miley: *looks down as more tears fall*
Mitch: Look, I’ll go ask Taylor what to do.
Miley: *looks up quickly* No!
Mitch: *looks down* Then I don’t know what to do… I’m sorry Miley but this is your decision to make. *leaves out to the garage where they guys ask him questions but he keeps quiet*
Miley: *looks down as she silently crys*
About an hour later, Miley is still in her room thinking. Denise and Paul are having Nick and Kevin drive them home now. Mitch left about an hour after and Marilyn decided to go take a nap
Miley: *laying on her bed with tear stained cheeks as she made her decision*
Taylor: *walks in her room and knocks on the door* Mi?
Miley: *looks at him* I need to talk to Joe. *wipes a few more tears asshe walks out to the living room* Joe? *said very quietly*
Joe: *looks at her* What’s wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head* Come for a walk with me. *walks out of the front door and heads up the street*
Joe: *follows her out and to the…*
Miley: *sits on a bench in the park*
Joe: *sits close to her*
Miley: *scoots away* J-Joe… *looks at him before looking down* I *breathing heavily*
Joe: What’s going on Mi? *nervous and worried*
Miley: I made a decision… *holds back the tears by closing her eyes tight* It’s… it’s going to change everything between us… *looks him in the eyes with hers full of pain*
Joe: What is it Mi?
Miley: *can’t tell him the decision, she just jumps on his lap straddling him and kisses him roughly*
Joe: *pulls away* What’s going on Miley? *stern voice*
Miley: *tears fall as she kisses him more roughly*
Joe: *pulls away* Tell me Miley.
Miley: I- I can’t Joe. *lays her head in his chest and cries still straddling him*
Joe: *holds her head close to his chest as he holds her tight*
Miley: *hugs him as tight as she can* I’m sorry I’m such a mess all the time! *talking through her tears*
Joe: Tell me Miley and I’ll fix it.
Miley: *shakes her head as she runs home*
Joe: *runs after her* Miley wait!
Miley: *runs faster and into her room*
Joe: *runs in the house* Miley!?
Taylor: What’s going on!? Miley!?
Miley: *slams her door and locks it*
That day Miley came out to make dinner for everyone, Nick and Kevin came back, she put Marilyn to sleep then went back in her room and locked it without one word to any of the boys just Marilyn. The next morning
Miley: *gets up and opens her door to see Joe asleep and fall back from leaning on the door all night*
Joe: *hits his head on the floor* Ouch. *rubs his head*
Miley: *looks down* Joe what are you doing? *sits him up* Go to bed.
Joe: I was sleeping until you woke me up. I had no bed last night.
Miley: *sighs* I’m sorry Joe. Just go to bed.
Joe: Are you going to tell me what’s wrong?
Miley: *shakes her head, decided she was going to pretend like nothing happened* Nothing Joe. *pecks him on the lips* Now go to bed. *walks out and into the bathroom*
When Miley comes home, she ignored Mitch and Emily all day
Miley: *walks in with Marilyn* hey everybuddy! *acting excited but isn’t really, she walks up to Joe and wraps her arms around his neck* Hello handsome. *smiles cutley, not real but she’s trying* How are you today?
Joe: *eyeing her suspiciously* Fine and you?
Miley: Better. *kisses him passionately, that she can not fake*
Joe: *kisses back the same way and deepens it*
Miley: *plays with the ends of his hair while kissing him*
Joe: *pulls away and smiles at her*
Miley: *has a real smile for a split second*
Joe: So what are you doing today?
Miley: Well, I need to finish fixing my baby.
Taylor: *knows something isn’t right about her today, he see’s her lies* No you don’t me and the guys took care of it and sent the parts in to be painted.
Miley: *looks at him* Oh, well then. *sits on the couch* I have nothing to do.
Phone rings
Miley: *stands up* I’ll get it. *answers* Hello?
Mitch: Hey Miles.
Miley: Oh… Um hey Mitch. *walks outside* What’s up?
Mitch: You tell me. Where were you all day?
Miley: Around.
Mitch: Where?
Miley: *sighs* Just around Mitch.
Mitch: Did you make a decision?
Miley: I did, and then I couldn’t go through with it.
Mitch: What did you chose?
Miley: It’s not important.
Mitch: are you going to sleep with him?
Miley: I don’t know Mitch.
Mitch: are you going to break up with Joe?
Miley: I don’t know.
Mitch: okay, well do you at least know why you didn’t answer your cell?
Miley: *smacks her forehead* shit… yeah, I broke it yesterday right before I screamed. I’ll talk to you later I need to get another one.
Mitch: Don’t go by yourself.
Miley: I won’t. Bye Mitch.
Mitch: Bye. *hangs up*
Miley: *hangs up and walks back inside* Who wants to go with me to get a new phone?
Taylor: I’ll go.
Miley: Okay, come on Mar.
Kevin: We’ll watch her.
Miley: You sure?
Kevin: Yeah.
Miley: *sighs* Okay, behave Mar.
Marilyn: Bye mommy.
Miley: *leaves with Taylor*
Chapter 153
Miley still hasn’t told anyone what was wrong except Mitch. She fakes being happy in front of the guys and Emily, she acts “normal” but Taylor and Joe notice a big difference, especially Taylor. Skipping to the race that Saturday- Joe, Nick and Kevin are in the stands while Micth and Miley race, Taylor is in the car with Miley as promised, during that race they tied…
Miley: *gets out of her car as Mitch does the same* Well… What shall we do?
Mitch: You give me the recipe, I wash your cars and we split the money.
Miley: *thinks* Deal. *shakes his hand*
Mitch: *shakes back but sees Justin coming, pulls his hand back quickly* Good luck Miles. *he backs away stiffly trying to control himself, he goes to the stands*
Miley: *sees him and gets in her car*
Justin: *walks up to her car* So you make a decision baby?
Miley: *looks at him then away*
Taylor: What decision?
Miley: Nothing Tay.
Justin: Oh, I believe it went along the lines of fuck me or dump him or-
Miley: *clenches her fists on the steering wheel* I know what else!
Justin: *bends down and whispers in her ear* You have 2 weeks after your graduation party to pick or you know what’ll happen.
Miley: *closes her eyes and nods*
Justin: *smirks* Good. *walks to his car*
Taylor: What the hell is he talking about?
Miley: Nothing. *moves her car to the starting line*
Taylor: *worried about what is going to happen to his sister, knows she’s either going to end up with a broken heart or the biggest regret of her life*
Miley: Not a word of it to any one, got it? *not messing around, he finally found out what was bothering her*
Taylor: *promises*
Miley wins the race barley. She had too much on her mind. Joe went home with his brothers in the car, and Miley took Mitch home while they had a discussion about Justin. Skipping again to the morning before the graduation party(a/n: it is Miley’s week for Marilyn and it is Saturday but mom and dad are watching Marilyn till Sunday)
Miley: *wakes up to Joe stroking her hair and her head on his chest*
Joe: *stroking her hair* Morning.
Miley: *rolls her head on his chest to look at him* Morning.
Joe: I love you.
Miley: *smiles but on the inside it fades knowing she only has 2 weeks to make a decision, and knows both will break his heart*
Joe: Don’t you love me too? *teasing her*
Miley: *can’t say it knowing what is coming their way, she just kisses him hoping he knows the answer*
Joe: *worried their relationship is falling apart, he pulls away* Miley?
Miley: *lays her head on his chest not looking at him and sighs*
Joe: *sighs* Come on Mi, let’s get up.
Miley: *shakes her head and tightens her arms around him not wanting time to go by at all*
Joe: *strokes her hair as he shifts to put an arm around her waist*
Miley: *gets it and reads it* 2 more weeks. *sighs and deletes it*
Joe: Who was that?
Miley: No one important. *playing with his fingers that are around her waist* You know I love you right Joe?
Joe: Miley…
Miley: More than anything?
Joe: Miley…
Miley: Just answer me Joe… Please, you know I would never do something that would hurt you if I had a choice, right?
Joe: … Mi… *worried about them together and doesn’t know what to say or think, he’s scared*
Miley: *sits up* Never mind Joe. *gets up and walks out to the kitchen to make some food*
Joe: *follows her in the kitchen and wraps his arms around her shoulders into a hug* I know how much you love me.
Miley: *lays her head in his shoulder as she wraps her arms around his waist* I hope so.
Joe: Please, miley tell me where all this is coming from.
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t know right now… I’m sorry. *looks up at him* I am.
Joe: *pulls away to stroke her cheeks* I know you are, and whatever it is we can face it together.
Miley: *lightly kisses him with the most feeling she has ever had*
Joe: *pulls away with his eyes closed and rests his forehead against hers*
Miley: *keeps her eyes closed* I love you Joe.
Joe: I know you do, and I love you too.
Miley: I know you do too. *pulls way* Just don’t ever forget it.
Joe: That is the one thing in my lifetime that I could never forget.
Miley: *lightly smiles and begins breakfast*
Chapter 154
Skipping to about a half an hour into the party with everyone there except
Doorbell rings
Miley: Taylor can you get that!?
Taylor: Yeah!
Miley: *goes back to dancing with Joe trying to forget all the bad and focus at the moments they do have*
Taylor: *answers the door as his heart shatters as it heals at the same time to see the one person he wants in his arms most* Moz- Amanda?
Amanda: Taylor? *happier then she has been in years*
Taylor: *throat tightens as she takes his breath* Hey…
Amanda: So you’re back in town?
Taylor: *nods unable to talk*
Amanda: Can I come in?
Taylor: *moves out of the way* Y-you look good.
Amanda: *smiles as she blushes and looks down* I could say the same to you.
Taylor: *looks down and blushes too*
Amanda: *looks at him* It’s good to see you again.
Taylor: *looks at her* You have no idea how much I missed you.
Amanda: *hugs him tight unable to stay away from him when he’s so close* I missed you too.
Taylor: *surprised but hugs back tighter then he could even do*
After a while with them still
Taylor: *in a quiet room with her* So how have you been?
Amanda: I’ve been better.
Taylor: *nods*
Amanda: … How about you?
Taylor: Better. *chuckles* But I missed being home.
Amanda: How long are you staying?
Taylor: Till next January but after that I’m finishing up the contracts that I have for 2 more movies then I moving back here.
Amanda: So you’re moving back permantly?
Taylor: *slowly nods not looking at her* I missed Miles and now I have a niece and Sel is pregnant… I have a new family here again.
Amanda: It didn’t stop you before. (a/n: they were engagaed)
Taylor: *looks down* I know…
Amanda: … Do you know how heart broken I was?
Taylor: *looks at her with tearful eyes* I’m sorry.
Amanda: I know… Me and Miley spent 6 months together, we were the two girls you left behind that were closest to you.
Taylor: So I guess you hate me too.
Amanda: Neither of us hate you, she was just angry and I, heart broken. I still love you, even time couldn’t erase that.
Taylor: … *doesn’t know what to say*
Amanda: …Taylor
Taylor: I don’t know what else to say other then sorry. *looks at her*
Amanda: … Taylor… *afraid of the answer* Did you ever stop loving … me?
Taylor: *shakes his head and looks down as he let’s tears out* I tried to forget… *looks at her* But I couldn’t.
Amanda: *can’t stop herself she kisses him passionately*
Taylor: *feels natural and pulls her closer*
Amanda: *straddles him and deepens it*
Taylor: *let’s more tears fall, but they become happy tears as he deepens it more*
With everyone else
Joe and Mitch: *watching the girls like holy shit!*
Miley and Emily: *doing the bump and grind in front of them and laughing knowing their expressions*
After the song they go and get the boys
Miley: *laughing but kisses Joe, she’s forgotten all her worries due to a little something Vanessa helped her with*
Joe: *pulls away* Have you been drinking?
Miley: Have you seen Taylor?
Joe: Have you been drinking? *worried about how she is beginning to act now, happy when she drinks and depressed the rest of the time*
Miley: Relax Joe, it was only a couple, I’m fine.
Joe: Miley… *shakes his head*
Miley: *sighs* Have you seen Taylor? It’s been like an hour since he opened the door*
Joe: No.
Miley: *sighs* I’ll be right back. *goes off to find him*
She finds him in his room when she…
Miley: *knocks on his door* Taylor!?
Amanda: Oh Taylor! *moans*
Miley: *jaw drops* EWE TAYLOR! *walks back into the ball room and back to Joe*
Joe: *sees her expression* What’s wrong?
Miley: Taylor… *so grossed out*
Joe: What about him?
Miley: I am not sleeping in my room tonight.
Joe: Why, what’s going on?
Miley: I’m going to have nightmares. *can’t talk right*
Joe: About what, Miley what are you talking about?
Miley: Taylor was fucking his ex-fiancee.
Joe: What!?
Miley: *nods* That’s why Mandy isn’t “here” yet, he’s doing her.
Joe: Ewe. *shakes his head*
Miley: That’s what I said when I heard them.
Joe: Your poor ears.
Miley: Thank God I didn’t open the door, I would be blind!
Joe: *chuckles and pulls her close*
Miley: *giggles and hugs him, feeling happy*
Joe: *looks down at her, knows she’s happy right now and doesn’t want to ruin it while it lasts* I love you.
Miley: *smiles and looks up at him* I love you too.
Joe: Oh really? *teasing her, pulling her closer*
Miley: Yeah. *stands on her tippy toes and kisses him*
Joe: *smiles and kisses back, runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *giggles and won’t open her mouth*
Joe: *pulls away and whines* Miley.
Miley: Nope. *giggles and kisses his nose* come on! *pulls him to go dancing*
Joe: *shakes his head and laughs while dancing with her*
Miley: *having the time of her life at this moment*
The night went well, skipping to the morning
Miley: *wakes up and doesn’t want to hurt anymore, but knows she shouldn’t drink, so she does the one other thing that makes her happy, she straddles Joe*
Joe: *asleep on his back, shifts in his sleep when she sits on him*
Miley: *giggles and kisses him*
Joe: *pulls away when he wakes up* What are you doing? *teasing her*
Miley: *smiles and kisses him again*
Joe: *deepens it and flips so he’s ontop of her*
Miley: *giggles and wraps her arms around his neck*
Joe: *pulls away and kisses her all over her face and neck and arms, believing she’s back to normal*
Miley: *laughing* Joe!
Joe: *pulls away and looks at her innocently* What?
Miley: *giggles* Nothing…I love you. *kisses him roughly*
Joe: *smiles and kisses back biting her lip and rubs her sides*
Miley: *moans in his mouth*
Joe: *falls between her legs and kisses her jaw down to her base of her neck and starts to suck on her*
Miley: *breathing heavy*
Joe: *chuckles while sucking on her neck knowing what she’s about to do*
Miley: *playfully hits his shoulder* Shut up. *pulls his head closer as she intangles her hand in his hair*
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *moans very loud*
Joe: *smiles on her neck as he moves to right below her ear and sucks*
Miley: *out of breath* J-Joe… Joe. *gently pulling on his hair*
Joe: *pulls her hips tighter and sucks harder*
Miley: *can’t hold in the moan any longer, let’s the loudest one out yet*
Joe: *pulls away* And that right there is your spot. *smirks at her*
Miley: *breathing heavy shakes her head and laughs* Shut up.
Joe: So fistey. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles and flops him so she’s straddling him again* You have no idea. *gives him a sexy look as she wrinkles the bottom of his shirt with her hands and she kisses his neck*
Joe: *holds the small of her back as he pulls her closer*
Miley: *moves up and bites his ear then starts to suck right below*
Joe: *moves his hands lower to her knees and starts rubbing up from her knee to her thighs*
Miley: *gives him love bites on his neck but can’t keep her lips away from his for long*
Joe: *pulls away* Come on, let’s go eat
Miley: *whines* Not yet.
Joe: Come on, we have all the days ahead of us and I’m hungry.
Miley: *remembers how close the decision is no matter what decision she makes if she sleeps with him if Joe ever found out she doesn’t know how he would react, and if she ends it with him, they’ll never have a single day together, tears fill her eyes* Yeah, I guess. *gets up and walks out to the kitchen to see everyone all ready awake and eating, she sits on the couch*
Amanda: Miley… I’m sorry I didn’t say hi yesterday, I was a little busy.
Miley: It’s fine. *wipes a tear*
Joe: *walks out* I didn’t mean it like that Miley. *he thinks she feels rejected*
Miley: I know, it’s not you… I just I don’t know. *frustrated*
Joe: Then what’s wrong? *upset that she’s back in this mood*
Miley: I don’t know! *pulling her hair frustrated and can’t keep it any more, the decision is eating her apart*
Joe: *looks down and sits on the other couch from Miley*
Miley: *feels bad* I’m sorry Joe…
Joe: *shakes his head but won’t look at her* I know.
Miley: I’ll let you know what’s wrong when I sort everything out I just need a little more time.
Joe: *looks at her* That’s what you keep saying. Can you please at least tell me when you’ll figure it all out!? *mad, he misses the happy her and hates it when she’s upset and he can’t fix it*
Miley: *hates to be yelled at, doesn’t say anything*
Taylor: Ehat the hell is going on!?
Joe: *looks at him in anger* YOU TELL ME SHE TELLS YOU EVERYTHING AND SHE DOESN’T EVEN FULLY TRUST YOU! *leaves in Miley’s room and slams the door*
Nick and Kevin: Ee’ll go see what’s up. *leave to her room*
Taylor: *looks at Miley* Ehy don’t you just tell him?
Miley: I CAN’T! NO MATTER WHAT CHOICE I MAKE IT’LL BREAK HIS HEART, AND I-I CAN’T DO THAT!
Taylor: Well you’re hurting him not telling him what’s happening he loves you! Don’t keep things like this from him!
Miley: YOU KNOW WHAT TAYLOR WORRY ABOUT YOUR OWN RELATIONSHIPS! I DON’T NEED YOUR HELP JUST LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE! *leaves walking*
Taylor: *looks after her, hurt*
Amanda: *confused* What decision?
Taylor: You know Justin?
Amanda: *nods* Yeah…
Taylor: She either has to break up with Joe or sleep with him.
Amanda: *takes a minute to comprehend* Taylor, wheather she tell him or not and no matter what choice it’ll break his heart. There is no way out of this.
Taylor: *nods* Do you have any idea how much she’s gone through? I don’t know how to help her.
Amanda: *nods* I know all of it. *shakes her head* Miley doesn’t let others help her, she’s too independent she has to work things out on her own.
Taylor: I miss the her that needed her big brother to take care of everything for her.
Amanda: She grew up.
Taylor: *looks down* I wish she hadn’t.
Doorbell rings
Miley: Taylor can you get that!?
Taylor: Yeah!
Miley: *goes back to dancing with Joe trying to forget all the bad and focus at the moments they do have*
Taylor: *answers the door as his heart shatters as it heals at the same time to see the one person he wants in his arms most* Moz- Amanda?
Amanda: Taylor? *happier then she has been in years*
Taylor: *throat tightens as she takes his breath* Hey…
Amanda: So you’re back in town?
Taylor: *nods unable to talk*
Amanda: Can I come in?
Taylor: *moves out of the way* Y-you look good.
Amanda: *smiles as she blushes and looks down* I could say the same to you.
Taylor: *looks down and blushes too*
Amanda: *looks at him* It’s good to see you again.
Taylor: *looks at her* You have no idea how much I missed you.
Amanda: *hugs him tight unable to stay away from him when he’s so close* I missed you too.
Taylor: *surprised but hugs back tighter then he could even do*
After a while with them still
Taylor: *in a quiet room with her* So how have you been?
Amanda: I’ve been better.
Taylor: *nods*
Amanda: … How about you?
Taylor: Better. *chuckles* But I missed being home.
Amanda: How long are you staying?
Taylor: Till next January but after that I’m finishing up the contracts that I have for 2 more movies then I moving back here.
Amanda: So you’re moving back permantly?
Taylor: *slowly nods not looking at her* I missed Miles and now I have a niece and Sel is pregnant… I have a new family here again.
Amanda: It didn’t stop you before. (a/n: they were engagaed)
Taylor: *looks down* I know…
Amanda: … Do you know how heart broken I was?
Taylor: *looks at her with tearful eyes* I’m sorry.
Amanda: I know… Me and Miley spent 6 months together, we were the two girls you left behind that were closest to you.
Taylor: So I guess you hate me too.
Amanda: Neither of us hate you, she was just angry and I, heart broken. I still love you, even time couldn’t erase that.
Taylor: … *doesn’t know what to say*
Amanda: …Taylor
Taylor: I don’t know what else to say other then sorry. *looks at her*
Amanda: … Taylor… *afraid of the answer* Did you ever stop loving … me?
Taylor: *shakes his head and looks down as he let’s tears out* I tried to forget… *looks at her* But I couldn’t.
Amanda: *can’t stop herself she kisses him passionately*
Taylor: *feels natural and pulls her closer*
Amanda: *straddles him and deepens it*
Taylor: *let’s more tears fall, but they become happy tears as he deepens it more*
With everyone else
Joe and Mitch: *watching the girls like holy shit!*
Miley and Emily: *doing the bump and grind in front of them and laughing knowing their expressions*
After the song they go and get the boys
Miley: *laughing but kisses Joe, she’s forgotten all her worries due to a little something Vanessa helped her with*
Joe: *pulls away* Have you been drinking?
Miley: Have you seen Taylor?
Joe: Have you been drinking? *worried about how she is beginning to act now, happy when she drinks and depressed the rest of the time*
Miley: Relax Joe, it was only a couple, I’m fine.
Joe: Miley… *shakes his head*
Miley: *sighs* Have you seen Taylor? It’s been like an hour since he opened the door*
Joe: No.
Miley: *sighs* I’ll be right back. *goes off to find him*
She finds him in his room when she…
Miley: *knocks on his door* Taylor!?
Amanda: Oh Taylor! *moans*
Miley: *jaw drops* EWE TAYLOR! *walks back into the ball room and back to Joe*
Joe: *sees her expression* What’s wrong?
Miley: Taylor… *so grossed out*
Joe: What about him?
Miley: I am not sleeping in my room tonight.
Joe: Why, what’s going on?
Miley: I’m going to have nightmares. *can’t talk right*
Joe: About what, Miley what are you talking about?
Miley: Taylor was fucking his ex-fiancee.
Joe: What!?
Miley: *nods* That’s why Mandy isn’t “here” yet, he’s doing her.
Joe: Ewe. *shakes his head*
Miley: That’s what I said when I heard them.
Joe: Your poor ears.
Miley: Thank God I didn’t open the door, I would be blind!
Joe: *chuckles and pulls her close*
Miley: *giggles and hugs him, feeling happy*
Joe: *looks down at her, knows she’s happy right now and doesn’t want to ruin it while it lasts* I love you.
Miley: *smiles and looks up at him* I love you too.
Joe: Oh really? *teasing her, pulling her closer*
Miley: Yeah. *stands on her tippy toes and kisses him*
Joe: *smiles and kisses back, runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *giggles and won’t open her mouth*
Joe: *pulls away and whines* Miley.
Miley: Nope. *giggles and kisses his nose* come on! *pulls him to go dancing*
Joe: *shakes his head and laughs while dancing with her*
Miley: *having the time of her life at this moment*
The night went well, skipping to the morning
Miley: *wakes up and doesn’t want to hurt anymore, but knows she shouldn’t drink, so she does the one other thing that makes her happy, she straddles Joe*
Joe: *asleep on his back, shifts in his sleep when she sits on him*
Miley: *giggles and kisses him*
Joe: *pulls away when he wakes up* What are you doing? *teasing her*
Miley: *smiles and kisses him again*
Joe: *deepens it and flips so he’s ontop of her*
Miley: *giggles and wraps her arms around his neck*
Joe: *pulls away and kisses her all over her face and neck and arms, believing she’s back to normal*
Miley: *laughing* Joe!
Joe: *pulls away and looks at her innocently* What?
Miley: *giggles* Nothing…I love you. *kisses him roughly*
Joe: *smiles and kisses back biting her lip and rubs her sides*
Miley: *moans in his mouth*
Joe: *falls between her legs and kisses her jaw down to her base of her neck and starts to suck on her*
Miley: *breathing heavy*
Joe: *chuckles while sucking on her neck knowing what she’s about to do*
Miley: *playfully hits his shoulder* Shut up. *pulls his head closer as she intangles her hand in his hair*
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *moans very loud*
Joe: *smiles on her neck as he moves to right below her ear and sucks*
Miley: *out of breath* J-Joe… Joe. *gently pulling on his hair*
Joe: *pulls her hips tighter and sucks harder*
Miley: *can’t hold in the moan any longer, let’s the loudest one out yet*
Joe: *pulls away* And that right there is your spot. *smirks at her*
Miley: *breathing heavy shakes her head and laughs* Shut up.
Joe: So fistey. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles and flops him so she’s straddling him again* You have no idea. *gives him a sexy look as she wrinkles the bottom of his shirt with her hands and she kisses his neck*
Joe: *holds the small of her back as he pulls her closer*
Miley: *moves up and bites his ear then starts to suck right below*
Joe: *moves his hands lower to her knees and starts rubbing up from her knee to her thighs*
Miley: *gives him love bites on his neck but can’t keep her lips away from his for long*
Joe: *pulls away* Come on, let’s go eat
Miley: *whines* Not yet.
Joe: Come on, we have all the days ahead of us and I’m hungry.
Miley: *remembers how close the decision is no matter what decision she makes if she sleeps with him if Joe ever found out she doesn’t know how he would react, and if she ends it with him, they’ll never have a single day together, tears fill her eyes* Yeah, I guess. *gets up and walks out to the kitchen to see everyone all ready awake and eating, she sits on the couch*
Amanda: Miley… I’m sorry I didn’t say hi yesterday, I was a little busy.
Miley: It’s fine. *wipes a tear*
Joe: *walks out* I didn’t mean it like that Miley. *he thinks she feels rejected*
Miley: I know, it’s not you… I just I don’t know. *frustrated*
Joe: Then what’s wrong? *upset that she’s back in this mood*
Miley: I don’t know! *pulling her hair frustrated and can’t keep it any more, the decision is eating her apart*
Joe: *looks down and sits on the other couch from Miley*
Miley: *feels bad* I’m sorry Joe…
Joe: *shakes his head but won’t look at her* I know.
Miley: I’ll let you know what’s wrong when I sort everything out I just need a little more time.
Joe: *looks at her* That’s what you keep saying. Can you please at least tell me when you’ll figure it all out!? *mad, he misses the happy her and hates it when she’s upset and he can’t fix it*
Miley: *hates to be yelled at, doesn’t say anything*
Taylor: Ehat the hell is going on!?
Joe: *looks at him in anger* YOU TELL ME SHE TELLS YOU EVERYTHING AND SHE DOESN’T EVEN FULLY TRUST YOU! *leaves in Miley’s room and slams the door*
Nick and Kevin: Ee’ll go see what’s up. *leave to her room*
Taylor: *looks at Miley* Ehy don’t you just tell him?
Miley: I CAN’T! NO MATTER WHAT CHOICE I MAKE IT’LL BREAK HIS HEART, AND I-I CAN’T DO THAT!
Taylor: Well you’re hurting him not telling him what’s happening he loves you! Don’t keep things like this from him!
Miley: YOU KNOW WHAT TAYLOR WORRY ABOUT YOUR OWN RELATIONSHIPS! I DON’T NEED YOUR HELP JUST LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE! *leaves walking*
Taylor: *looks after her, hurt*
Amanda: *confused* What decision?
Taylor: You know Justin?
Amanda: *nods* Yeah…
Taylor: She either has to break up with Joe or sleep with him.
Amanda: *takes a minute to comprehend* Taylor, wheather she tell him or not and no matter what choice it’ll break his heart. There is no way out of this.
Taylor: *nods* Do you have any idea how much she’s gone through? I don’t know how to help her.
Amanda: *nods* I know all of it. *shakes her head* Miley doesn’t let others help her, she’s too independent she has to work things out on her own.
Taylor: I miss the her that needed her big brother to take care of everything for her.
Amanda: She grew up.
Taylor: *looks down* I wish she hadn’t.
Chapter 155
About an hour later Miley came home. She worked things out with everyone, she didn’t tell Joe the dilemma but she put it in a way he could understand that she will tell him when she’s ready. Skipping again to the tenth of June at Miley’s graduation, her, Mitch and Justin are all graduating in the rows it goes Miley in front row, Justin behind her in the next row then Mitch behind Justin in the row because of alphabetical order, in the stands: Mason, mom, dad, Emily, Amanda, Joe, Nick, Kevin,Taylor, Marilyn, Selena, Vanessa, Zac and David are all sitting together
Principal: Welcome 2009 graduates of Cajon High!
Class and audience: *cheer loud*
Principal: This years valid Victorian is Miley Cyrus, with a G.P.A of 4.6 and the age of 16! Please welcome her up!
Her family: *especially cheer loud along with everyone else*
Taylor: THAT’S MY SISTER!
Miley: *laughs, heard him, walks up to the podium* Hello my fellow peers!
Class: *cheers*
Miley: *smiles* We have spent the last… Well you have spent the last four years together at this school creating some of the strongest bonds you can make in life. You have learned only a small portion of knowledge life holds for each of us… You spent hours doing the work each teacher assigned, you stayed up late and got up early to make sure you did what you needed to do except one *fake coughs* Mitch *fake coughs again and lightly laughs*
Class: *laughs*
Mitch: *mumbles* Psh, whatever.
Miley: *smiles wider* The time we all spent here together was a small stepping stone in life, and the most important. We are the future as we hold it in out hands. My dad always said the prize is your to win and now is the time to take a hold of it.
Class: *cheer*
Miley: We all got 2 pins in our senior packet to give to the two people that inspired us most to be what we are today. I was asked to share mine with you all today. I haven’t given them to them yet just to make it a surprise but they are going to… my 5 year old daughter Marilyn Daniel Musso because with out her I would have given up on life, and the second goes to my brother Taylor Daniel Cyrus, he made me as strong as I am and always made sure I did what I had to. Now I want you to all share who you gave yours to. On the count of 3, 1…2…3!
Class: *yells out who they gave theirs to*
Miley: And now I’ll leave you all with these words… Life’s what you make it so take what you want and never let go. We are the class of 2009, the best class that will ever come along! *walks off the stage*
Class: *cheers loud*
Principal: *calling names* Miley Cyrus.
Miley: *walks up and takes her diploma*
Principal: *shakes her hand and calls more names, until all have gotten their diplomas*
Class: *throw their hats up*
After the ceremony
Miley: *runs up to everyone and hugs her sisters first*
Selena and Vanessa: Congradulations!
Miley: *smiles and hugs David and Zac next*
Zac and David: Congradulations!
Miley: Thanks. *hugs Nick and Kevin*
Nick and Kevin: Congradulations!
Miley: *hugs mom and dad, and Mason*
Mason, Mom and dad: Congradualtions!
Miley: *smiles and hugs Mitch and Emily*
Mitch and Emily: Congradualtions!
Miley: *bends down and smiles, hugs her and puts the pin on her shirt*
Marilyn: Congradulations mommy!
Miley: *stands up and hugs her*
Amanda: Congrats Miles.
Miley: *hugs him tightest and whispers in his ear* Guess what?
Taylor: *hugs back and whispers back* What?
Miley: *smiles* I trust you. *pulls away and puts the pin on his shirt* And you inspire me. Welcome home Taylor.
Taylor: *smiles as big as he can and hugs her again*
Miley: *giggles and pulls away*
Joe: *taps her on the shoulder*
Miley: *turns around* And how may I help you? *she decided that she would be normal until two days before she has to make the decision*
Joe: What about me? *fake pouting face*
Miley: Hmm, what to do to make that frown turn upside down…
Joe: *frowning*
Miley: *bites her lip smiling as she wraps her arms around his neck and stands on her tippy toes*
Joe: *smiles as he leans in and kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back*
Joe: *pulls away and whispers in her ear* Congradualtions.
Miley: *smiles and bites his ear*
Joe: *smiles and pulls away but keeps one arm around her waist*
Justin: *walks passed them with Demi*
Demi: Wow, announce your kid skank.
Mom: Demitria!
Demi: *rolls her eyes and walks off*
Mom: I will be calling your mother!
Miley: *whine mom was yelling, she was watching Jutin who was counting down the days on his hands, she swallows hard and ignores it* So who wants to go out for dinner!?
Everyone: *agrees*
At dinner
Joe:*sitting next Miley with his arm around her shoulders* So what’s it feel like to be out of high school forever?
Miley: I feel as free as a bird. *laughs*
Joe: *chuckles and kisses the top of her head*
Taylor: Yeah. well don’t feel too free, you’re still under 18.
Miley: *sticks her tongue out at him*
Marilyn: No more school mommy?
Miley: Nope, not even for daddy.
Marilyn: That’s no fair. *pouts*
Miley: Oh, but baby, time flies.
Marilyn: Yeah right.
Mitch: Well you only have one more day then you’re off for the summer then you go to 1st grade! (she’s on traditional)
Miley: And then me and you will have a girls day out.
Marilyn: Can Emily come too?
Miley: *looks at Emily* What do you say?
Emily: Fine by me.
Miley: Cool. Monday my house at 8.
Joe: So you’re just gonna leave me alone all day? *fake pouts*
Miley: *feels bad because their time maybe limited, looks at him* I’m sorry. Joe.
Joe: *chuckles* I’m just kidding. *kisses the side of her head*
Miley: *sighs and looks at Taylor*
Taylor: *looks away because she told him to stay out of her relationship*
Miley: *looks down*
After dinner everyone went home Miley still has Marilyn, skipping to Monday, (a/n: Miley doesn’t go to work until January)
Emily: *walks in the house, Marilyn spent the night, see’s everyone up except Joe and Miley* Hey where’s Miley, it’s 8.
Nick: In her room with Joe.
Emily: *nods and walks into her room to see*
Miley: *awake while Joe is asleep, she has a tear stained face knowing she has only a couple more days to decide, she’s stroking his hand that’s around her*
Emily: *quietly clears her throat*
Miley: *looks at her and quickly wipes the tears away* Hey. *slowly gets out of bed so she won’t wake Joe up*
Emily: What’s wrong? *whispered*
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing. *she’s all ready she was just laying with him till Emily got here* Come on let’s go. *walks out of her room after kissing Joe’s lips softly*
Taylor: You guys leaving already?
Marilyn: Yup!
Taylor: Okay, well bye.
Miley: *quitley* Bye. *leaves with them*
With the boys, Amanda is at home
Kevin: *sighs* She’s back in that mood again?
Taylor: *sad for her* Yeah…
Kevin: What the hell is going on?
Taylor: *looks down* I can’t tell you…
Nick: Why not?
Taylor: Because if Joe found out… *shakes his head* She just has a big decision to make.
Joe: *woke up when Miley left, walks out to the room* What decision?
Taylor: … I can’t tell you.
Joe: *looks at him* What decision?
Taylor: *shakes his head* I’m sorry I can’t.
Joe: *sighs* Fine.
With the girls, they went to breakfast, shopping and saw a movie, at 8 at night after Miley dropped Marilyn and Emily off
Miley: *walks in the house* Hey! *trying to be happy*
Joe: *notices the difference* So you’re back to that again?
Miley: *looks down* I’m sorry. *goes in the bathroom to take a shower*
Joo: *looks down and walks to their room to go to bed*
Nick: Really, what’s bothering her?
Amanda: *stopped by for a while* Taylor, you should just tell them.
Taylor: I told Miley I wouldn’t and she finally trusts me again, I won’t ruin that again.
Amanda: *sighs* Okay, well I have to get home. *stands up*
Taylor: I’ll walk you out.
Amanda: *smiles and walks out with him*
Taylor: *holds her bye her waist* So I’ll see you tomorrow?
Amanda: *smiles* After work.
Taylor: *smiles* Good. *leans in and kisses her lightly*
Amanda: *kisses back then pulls away* Bye Tay.
Taylor: Bye Mozer.
Amanda: *gets in her car and drives away*
Taylor: *walks back inside*
Kevin: So you’re not gonna tell us?
Miley: *walks out of the bathroom* Tell you what?
Kevin: Nothing.
Nick: Why you’re acting so weird lately. You’re happy, then angry, then pretending to be happy, what the hell is wrong with you?
Miley: *tears fill her eyes, whispers* I’m so sorry. *looks down*
Taylor: Did you make a decision?
Miley: *looks at him and nods*
Taylor: And?
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t want to tell you. *looks back down*
Taylor: *hugs her* Just don’t do something you’ll regret.
Miley: *hugs back* No matter what I choose I’ll regret it forever. *crying*
Taylor: *hold her tighter* Miley, don’t make a decision then, it’s just a video.
Miley: *looks at him* It’s not just that video, he added more! And he said if I didn’t chose he would do something that I would regret more.
Taylor: Don’t let him control you, he can’t make you do something you don’t want to.
Miley: I-I tried… and I can’t do it anymore! *let’s go and leaves in her Mustang*
Taylor: *looks after her worried she might do something stupid*
Kevin: *worried too* Should we go look for her?
Taylor: *shakes his head unsure, talks quietly* please, don’t do anything stupid.
Principal: Welcome 2009 graduates of Cajon High!
Class and audience: *cheer loud*
Principal: This years valid Victorian is Miley Cyrus, with a G.P.A of 4.6 and the age of 16! Please welcome her up!
Her family: *especially cheer loud along with everyone else*
Taylor: THAT’S MY SISTER!
Miley: *laughs, heard him, walks up to the podium* Hello my fellow peers!
Class: *cheers*
Miley: *smiles* We have spent the last… Well you have spent the last four years together at this school creating some of the strongest bonds you can make in life. You have learned only a small portion of knowledge life holds for each of us… You spent hours doing the work each teacher assigned, you stayed up late and got up early to make sure you did what you needed to do except one *fake coughs* Mitch *fake coughs again and lightly laughs*
Class: *laughs*
Mitch: *mumbles* Psh, whatever.
Miley: *smiles wider* The time we all spent here together was a small stepping stone in life, and the most important. We are the future as we hold it in out hands. My dad always said the prize is your to win and now is the time to take a hold of it.
Class: *cheer*
Miley: We all got 2 pins in our senior packet to give to the two people that inspired us most to be what we are today. I was asked to share mine with you all today. I haven’t given them to them yet just to make it a surprise but they are going to… my 5 year old daughter Marilyn Daniel Musso because with out her I would have given up on life, and the second goes to my brother Taylor Daniel Cyrus, he made me as strong as I am and always made sure I did what I had to. Now I want you to all share who you gave yours to. On the count of 3, 1…2…3!
Class: *yells out who they gave theirs to*
Miley: And now I’ll leave you all with these words… Life’s what you make it so take what you want and never let go. We are the class of 2009, the best class that will ever come along! *walks off the stage*
Class: *cheers loud*
Principal: *calling names* Miley Cyrus.
Miley: *walks up and takes her diploma*
Principal: *shakes her hand and calls more names, until all have gotten their diplomas*
Class: *throw their hats up*
After the ceremony
Miley: *runs up to everyone and hugs her sisters first*
Selena and Vanessa: Congradulations!
Miley: *smiles and hugs David and Zac next*
Zac and David: Congradulations!
Miley: Thanks. *hugs Nick and Kevin*
Nick and Kevin: Congradulations!
Miley: *hugs mom and dad, and Mason*
Mason, Mom and dad: Congradualtions!
Miley: *smiles and hugs Mitch and Emily*
Mitch and Emily: Congradualtions!
Miley: *bends down and smiles, hugs her and puts the pin on her shirt*
Marilyn: Congradulations mommy!
Miley: *stands up and hugs her*
Amanda: Congrats Miles.
Miley: *hugs him tightest and whispers in his ear* Guess what?
Taylor: *hugs back and whispers back* What?
Miley: *smiles* I trust you. *pulls away and puts the pin on his shirt* And you inspire me. Welcome home Taylor.
Taylor: *smiles as big as he can and hugs her again*
Miley: *giggles and pulls away*
Joe: *taps her on the shoulder*
Miley: *turns around* And how may I help you? *she decided that she would be normal until two days before she has to make the decision*
Joe: What about me? *fake pouting face*
Miley: Hmm, what to do to make that frown turn upside down…
Joe: *frowning*
Miley: *bites her lip smiling as she wraps her arms around his neck and stands on her tippy toes*
Joe: *smiles as he leans in and kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back*
Joe: *pulls away and whispers in her ear* Congradualtions.
Miley: *smiles and bites his ear*
Joe: *smiles and pulls away but keeps one arm around her waist*
Justin: *walks passed them with Demi*
Demi: Wow, announce your kid skank.
Mom: Demitria!
Demi: *rolls her eyes and walks off*
Mom: I will be calling your mother!
Miley: *whine mom was yelling, she was watching Jutin who was counting down the days on his hands, she swallows hard and ignores it* So who wants to go out for dinner!?
Everyone: *agrees*
At dinner
Joe:*sitting next Miley with his arm around her shoulders* So what’s it feel like to be out of high school forever?
Miley: I feel as free as a bird. *laughs*
Joe: *chuckles and kisses the top of her head*
Taylor: Yeah. well don’t feel too free, you’re still under 18.
Miley: *sticks her tongue out at him*
Marilyn: No more school mommy?
Miley: Nope, not even for daddy.
Marilyn: That’s no fair. *pouts*
Miley: Oh, but baby, time flies.
Marilyn: Yeah right.
Mitch: Well you only have one more day then you’re off for the summer then you go to 1st grade! (she’s on traditional)
Miley: And then me and you will have a girls day out.
Marilyn: Can Emily come too?
Miley: *looks at Emily* What do you say?
Emily: Fine by me.
Miley: Cool. Monday my house at 8.
Joe: So you’re just gonna leave me alone all day? *fake pouts*
Miley: *feels bad because their time maybe limited, looks at him* I’m sorry. Joe.
Joe: *chuckles* I’m just kidding. *kisses the side of her head*
Miley: *sighs and looks at Taylor*
Taylor: *looks away because she told him to stay out of her relationship*
Miley: *looks down*
After dinner everyone went home Miley still has Marilyn, skipping to Monday, (a/n: Miley doesn’t go to work until January)
Emily: *walks in the house, Marilyn spent the night, see’s everyone up except Joe and Miley* Hey where’s Miley, it’s 8.
Nick: In her room with Joe.
Emily: *nods and walks into her room to see*
Miley: *awake while Joe is asleep, she has a tear stained face knowing she has only a couple more days to decide, she’s stroking his hand that’s around her*
Emily: *quietly clears her throat*
Miley: *looks at her and quickly wipes the tears away* Hey. *slowly gets out of bed so she won’t wake Joe up*
Emily: What’s wrong? *whispered*
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing. *she’s all ready she was just laying with him till Emily got here* Come on let’s go. *walks out of her room after kissing Joe’s lips softly*
Taylor: You guys leaving already?
Marilyn: Yup!
Taylor: Okay, well bye.
Miley: *quitley* Bye. *leaves with them*
With the boys, Amanda is at home
Kevin: *sighs* She’s back in that mood again?
Taylor: *sad for her* Yeah…
Kevin: What the hell is going on?
Taylor: *looks down* I can’t tell you…
Nick: Why not?
Taylor: Because if Joe found out… *shakes his head* She just has a big decision to make.
Joe: *woke up when Miley left, walks out to the room* What decision?
Taylor: … I can’t tell you.
Joe: *looks at him* What decision?
Taylor: *shakes his head* I’m sorry I can’t.
Joe: *sighs* Fine.
With the girls, they went to breakfast, shopping and saw a movie, at 8 at night after Miley dropped Marilyn and Emily off
Miley: *walks in the house* Hey! *trying to be happy*
Joe: *notices the difference* So you’re back to that again?
Miley: *looks down* I’m sorry. *goes in the bathroom to take a shower*
Joo: *looks down and walks to their room to go to bed*
Nick: Really, what’s bothering her?
Amanda: *stopped by for a while* Taylor, you should just tell them.
Taylor: I told Miley I wouldn’t and she finally trusts me again, I won’t ruin that again.
Amanda: *sighs* Okay, well I have to get home. *stands up*
Taylor: I’ll walk you out.
Amanda: *smiles and walks out with him*
Taylor: *holds her bye her waist* So I’ll see you tomorrow?
Amanda: *smiles* After work.
Taylor: *smiles* Good. *leans in and kisses her lightly*
Amanda: *kisses back then pulls away* Bye Tay.
Taylor: Bye Mozer.
Amanda: *gets in her car and drives away*
Taylor: *walks back inside*
Kevin: So you’re not gonna tell us?
Miley: *walks out of the bathroom* Tell you what?
Kevin: Nothing.
Nick: Why you’re acting so weird lately. You’re happy, then angry, then pretending to be happy, what the hell is wrong with you?
Miley: *tears fill her eyes, whispers* I’m so sorry. *looks down*
Taylor: Did you make a decision?
Miley: *looks at him and nods*
Taylor: And?
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t want to tell you. *looks back down*
Taylor: *hugs her* Just don’t do something you’ll regret.
Miley: *hugs back* No matter what I choose I’ll regret it forever. *crying*
Taylor: *hold her tighter* Miley, don’t make a decision then, it’s just a video.
Miley: *looks at him* It’s not just that video, he added more! And he said if I didn’t chose he would do something that I would regret more.
Taylor: Don’t let him control you, he can’t make you do something you don’t want to.
Miley: I-I tried… and I can’t do it anymore! *let’s go and leaves in her Mustang*
Taylor: *looks after her worried she might do something stupid*
Kevin: *worried too* Should we go look for her?
Taylor: *shakes his head unsure, talks quietly* please, don’t do anything stupid.
Chapter 156
Miley didn’t come home that night or the next or the next, she finally comes home Thursday morning
Miley: *walks in the front door at 3:45 in the morning, walks in her room to see no Joe, she goes and sits on her bed and stares at her phone*
Joe: *had left her a million and one messages but is out on his run, then comes in the room to get some clothes for after the shower but sees Miley* Miley? *relieved to see her*
Miley: *looks up at him and talks so quiet he can’t hear* Hey.
Joe: Huh?
Miley: * a little louder* Hey.
Joe: Miley, where have you been?
Miley: Just go take a shower. I’ll be here when you get out.
Joe: You sure you will be?
Miley: *gives him a faint smile* Yeah.
Joe: *unsure but goes to go take a shower*
Miley: *waits for him to come out but calls Justin to give him her decision*
Joe: *comes back in, and scratches the back of his neck* Mi…
Miley: *pats the spot on the bed next to her*
Joe: *comes and sits next to her* Where have you been? You had us all scared to death.
Miley: *looks down* At the cabin.
Joe: Why? *stroking her cheeks*
Miley: *looks in his eyes* I had a lot of thinking to do.
Joe: About what baby?
Miley: *closes her eyes to stop the tears* Just something.
Joe: Why won’t you tell me? You never talk to me anymore, I feel like you don’t want me around anymore.
Miley: *opens her eyes* That’s not it Joe, I’m just, I’m so sorry.
Joe: That’s all you ever say, nothing else. Just sorry!
Miley: *breathing accelerates* I know, I just… I just… I don’t know *runs her hands through her hair* I don’t know what else to say.
Joe: Tell me what’s wrong!
Miley: Joe, please, I just can’t.
Joe: Why not!?
Miley: Because Joe. *looks down* Please just leave it alone.
Joe: No, tell me what’s wrong.
Miley: Just go to bed, it’s been a long night.
Joe: For you, not me. I’m not tired, now tell me.
Miley: Go to bed Joe. *lays down*
Joe: No, tell me. *sick of her not telling him*
Miley: *pushes him down to lay down* Just go to sleep. Please, we’ll talk about it in the morning. *lying*
Joe: *lays down* Fine.
Miley: *pretends to fall asleep*
Joe: *pulls her close and falls asleep*
Miley: *feels even worse, but turns to look at him, talking so quietly* I hope you know how much I love you, and that I’m so sorry for what I’m going to do. I never meant to break your heart and there’s no other way. I will always love you even if you don’t. *kisses his lips softly as she gets up and leaves*
When everyone wakes up
Joe: *doesn’t see Miley, goes to the living room and kitchen looking for her* Miley!?
Taylor: *on the couch* She still hasn’t come home Joe.
Joe: *looks at him* Yes she did. She came home at 4 when I got back from my run. Where’d she go?
Nick: Dude you’re losing it, she didn’t come home.
Joe: *walks back to the room confused but sees something, picks it and walks back to the living room* Told you she came home. *reads the note aloud* Hey Joey, I went to Em’s house for a little while, I love you very much, I’ll see you later. Love Smiley. *smiles* See.
Taylor: Where was she? *relieved to know she’s okay*
Joe: At the cabin thinking.
Taylor: Oh… Well okay then I guess I should call Mitch to tell him not to come overC cause Miley’s back and she’ll want to work on the car.
Doorbell rings
Taylor: Or not. *gets up and answers the door* Hey Mitch… and Emily?
Emily: Is Miles home?
Taylor: No, she said she was with you.
Emily: Nope, haven’t seen her all week. *walks in with mitch*
Taylor: *follows them in, thinks for a minute* Mitch!?
Mitch: Yeah?
Taylor: Where does Justin live?! *knows where she went*
Mitch: *knows what he’s thinking* You don’t think…
Taylor: *nods* Come on!
In the car with Mitch, Taylor and Joe only the rest stayed behind
Joe: What the hell is going on!?
Taylor: *stops the car and gets out with them following, runs in the house* Miley?!
No response
Taylor: *looking around the house* Miley?!
Mitch: Come on! *runs upstairs with them following, they all walk into see…*
Justin: *hovering over Miley, kissing her with his hands on her hips*
Miley: *has her hands on his cheeks pulling him closer with tears in her eyes wishing it was Joe, kissing back*
Justin: *lifting her shirt off*
Taylor: THIS IS THE CHOICE YOU MADE!?
Joe: You’ve been cheating on me!? *hurt beyond repair* That’s what you couldn’t tell me!?
Miley: *pulls away as she sees them* Joe, I can explain!
Joe: Fuck you Miley! *leaves running*
Justin: *hasn’t stopped*
Miley: Justin stop! *pushing on his shoulders*
Justin: Come on baby, we just got started. *kisses her shoulders*
Miley: *pushes him off and adjusts her clothes* Leave me alone Justin. *runs out of the house after Joe*
Mitch: You just don’t know when to stop, do you? *leaves with Taylor who was on the verge of killing him*
Miley: *walks in the front door at 3:45 in the morning, walks in her room to see no Joe, she goes and sits on her bed and stares at her phone*
Joe: *had left her a million and one messages but is out on his run, then comes in the room to get some clothes for after the shower but sees Miley* Miley? *relieved to see her*
Miley: *looks up at him and talks so quiet he can’t hear* Hey.
Joe: Huh?
Miley: * a little louder* Hey.
Joe: Miley, where have you been?
Miley: Just go take a shower. I’ll be here when you get out.
Joe: You sure you will be?
Miley: *gives him a faint smile* Yeah.
Joe: *unsure but goes to go take a shower*
Miley: *waits for him to come out but calls Justin to give him her decision*
Joe: *comes back in, and scratches the back of his neck* Mi…
Miley: *pats the spot on the bed next to her*
Joe: *comes and sits next to her* Where have you been? You had us all scared to death.
Miley: *looks down* At the cabin.
Joe: Why? *stroking her cheeks*
Miley: *looks in his eyes* I had a lot of thinking to do.
Joe: About what baby?
Miley: *closes her eyes to stop the tears* Just something.
Joe: Why won’t you tell me? You never talk to me anymore, I feel like you don’t want me around anymore.
Miley: *opens her eyes* That’s not it Joe, I’m just, I’m so sorry.
Joe: That’s all you ever say, nothing else. Just sorry!
Miley: *breathing accelerates* I know, I just… I just… I don’t know *runs her hands through her hair* I don’t know what else to say.
Joe: Tell me what’s wrong!
Miley: Joe, please, I just can’t.
Joe: Why not!?
Miley: Because Joe. *looks down* Please just leave it alone.
Joe: No, tell me what’s wrong.
Miley: Just go to bed, it’s been a long night.
Joe: For you, not me. I’m not tired, now tell me.
Miley: Go to bed Joe. *lays down*
Joe: No, tell me. *sick of her not telling him*
Miley: *pushes him down to lay down* Just go to sleep. Please, we’ll talk about it in the morning. *lying*
Joe: *lays down* Fine.
Miley: *pretends to fall asleep*
Joe: *pulls her close and falls asleep*
Miley: *feels even worse, but turns to look at him, talking so quietly* I hope you know how much I love you, and that I’m so sorry for what I’m going to do. I never meant to break your heart and there’s no other way. I will always love you even if you don’t. *kisses his lips softly as she gets up and leaves*
When everyone wakes up
Joe: *doesn’t see Miley, goes to the living room and kitchen looking for her* Miley!?
Taylor: *on the couch* She still hasn’t come home Joe.
Joe: *looks at him* Yes she did. She came home at 4 when I got back from my run. Where’d she go?
Nick: Dude you’re losing it, she didn’t come home.
Joe: *walks back to the room confused but sees something, picks it and walks back to the living room* Told you she came home. *reads the note aloud* Hey Joey, I went to Em’s house for a little while, I love you very much, I’ll see you later. Love Smiley. *smiles* See.
Taylor: Where was she? *relieved to know she’s okay*
Joe: At the cabin thinking.
Taylor: Oh… Well okay then I guess I should call Mitch to tell him not to come overC cause Miley’s back and she’ll want to work on the car.
Doorbell rings
Taylor: Or not. *gets up and answers the door* Hey Mitch… and Emily?
Emily: Is Miles home?
Taylor: No, she said she was with you.
Emily: Nope, haven’t seen her all week. *walks in with mitch*
Taylor: *follows them in, thinks for a minute* Mitch!?
Mitch: Yeah?
Taylor: Where does Justin live?! *knows where she went*
Mitch: *knows what he’s thinking* You don’t think…
Taylor: *nods* Come on!
In the car with Mitch, Taylor and Joe only the rest stayed behind
Joe: What the hell is going on!?
Taylor: *stops the car and gets out with them following, runs in the house* Miley?!
No response
Taylor: *looking around the house* Miley?!
Mitch: Come on! *runs upstairs with them following, they all walk into see…*
Justin: *hovering over Miley, kissing her with his hands on her hips*
Miley: *has her hands on his cheeks pulling him closer with tears in her eyes wishing it was Joe, kissing back*
Justin: *lifting her shirt off*
Taylor: THIS IS THE CHOICE YOU MADE!?
Joe: You’ve been cheating on me!? *hurt beyond repair* That’s what you couldn’t tell me!?
Miley: *pulls away as she sees them* Joe, I can explain!
Joe: Fuck you Miley! *leaves running*
Justin: *hasn’t stopped*
Miley: Justin stop! *pushing on his shoulders*
Justin: Come on baby, we just got started. *kisses her shoulders*
Miley: *pushes him off and adjusts her clothes* Leave me alone Justin. *runs out of the house after Joe*
Mitch: You just don’t know when to stop, do you? *leaves with Taylor who was on the verge of killing him*
Chapter 157
Back home minutes later
Joe: *walking out of her room with his bags packed*
Miley: *latched on his arms* Joe, please wait, it wasn’t what you think. *crying and begging* Just let me explain!
Joe: *pushes her off* Don’t touch me! It’s over! *leaves in his corvette*
Miley: *doesn’t know what to do, she punches the wall and almost breaks her hand, doesn’t care, just slides down the wall in the heaviest flow of tears*
Taylor: *sees her as he feels her pain* Miley… *bends next to her and tries to hug her*
Miley: *pushes him away* Don’t touch me!
Taylor: Miley, calm down. He’ll understand! *tries to hug her again*
Miley: *pushes him away and stands up* Don’t touch me! I fucked up and he’ll never forgive me! *leaves to her room*
Taylor: *sits on the floor unsure of what to do, she always pushes him away*
Mitch: *runs after her*
Kevin: What happened?
Taylor: She made her choice and he found out.
Nick: What decision?
Emily: *found out from Mitch* She had to choose between breaking up with Joe or sleeping with Justin.
Taylor: She chose the second one.
Nick: She cheated on Joe?!
Kevin: With him!?
Taylor: *feels horrible for knowing it all* She didn’t sleep with him, but he saw them making out on his bed. We got there before anything happened.
Mitch: *walks back over* She has her door locked and she’s throwing everything around. *worried*
Taylor: *heart shatters*
Mitch: She just kept calling for Joe.
Kevin: *shakes his head understands it from both sides* He won’t forgive her anytime soon’ he was in love and he fell hard.
Nick: And she trampled on his heart.
Mitch: She didn’t have a choice! It was either she chose one or the other, and if she didn’t he would… he would kill Marilyn! *let’s a tear roll* She was doing it for our daughter! (a/n: she only told Mitch what would happen if she didn’t pick)
Taylor: That’s what she was talking about?
Nick: What do we do?
Miley: *walks out of her room and into the garage*
Taylor: *follows her out* Miley what are you doing?
Miley: *grabs somethings and walks back into the living room*
Taylor: *follows her* What the hell are you doing?
Miley: *starts fixing the hole in the wall*
Taylor: *pulls her arms to make her face him* what are you doing?
Miley: *looks at him with tearful eyes* Leave me alone. *said it in a hurt tone, goes back to fixing the hole*
Taylor: *let’s go and backs up* Miley…
Miley: Please Taylor, just stop. I’ll be fine, I’m used to the guys in my life leaving.
The room stayed silent as Taylor sat in pain from that blow. Skipping to the next day
Miley: *wakes up and starts breakfast*
Taylor: *walks out* Miley?
Miley: *looks up* Morning. *smiles*
Taylor: Miley… *confused as for why she seems so happy*
Miley: Yes?
Taylor: *sighs, thinking* never mind.
Miley: *continues breakfast*
Nick and Kevin: *walk out and see her happy*
Miley: morning boys. *smiles*
Kevin: *gives Taylor a WTF look*
Taylor: *shrugs*
Kevin: *looks at Miley* Are you okay?
Miley: Never better. *smiles again*
Nick: Seriously cut the crap. We all know you aren’t happy!
Miley: And how would you know what I feel? *smiling*
Nick: Because the love of your life just left you yesterday because you cheated on him! How can you not be upset?!
Miley: *swallows hard to hide the pain*Because I’m not angry with him. I’m mad at myself and no one else. I’m not going to take that out on anyone else, he left for a reason… I fucked up and I know it.
Taylor: Yeah well I know someone else you should be mad at.
Miley: No, I shouldn’t. I made the mistake, not him. He has Demi to deal with no one else, it was my fault.
Taylor: Bull shit Miley.
Miley: Language Taylor!
Taylor: Ugh! I can’t stand this you.
Miley: This is the old me. What’s wrong with it? This is what you left.
Taylor: No, it isn’t, this is… I don’t even know what the hell this is!
Miley: Well, if you don’t like it maybe you should leave like you did last time. *finishes cooking and serves the plates then sits on the couch hiding the pain still*
Taylor: That isn’t why I left and you know it!
Miley: *silent*
Nick: Taylor, I think me and Kevin should go home and let you guys work it out.
Taylor: *worried about Miley* Yeah… just go pack and we’ll leave.
Nick and Kevin: *go to pack*
Taylor: Are you going to be okay? I mean I won’t be back until tomorrow.
Miley: *looks at him and smiles* I’ll be fine.
Taylor: *sighs even more worried*
After they leave Miley countinues like nothing has happened afraid that if she falls apart she’ll never come back together, with the guys when they get to the Jonas’
Kevin: *walks in with his bags and goes up to his room after saying hi to his parents*
Nick: *does the same*
Taylor: *sets his stuff down and goes to Denise* Hey…
Denise: Hey…
Taylor: … How’s Joe?
Denise: *tears up* I don’t know. He hasn’t come out of his room yet. *heart broken seeing her son that way*
Taylor: *looks down* I’m sorry.
Denise: What happened? He came home last night so angry. He didn’t say hi, he just went straight to his room, slammed the door and hasn’t come out since… *worried*
Taylor: *looks at her surprised she doesn’t know* He didn’t tell you?
Denise: *shakes her head* What happened?
Taylor: … He broke up with Miley.
Denise: *wipes her tears* Why…? *she knew how much he loved her*
Taylor: She was put in a situation… she couldn’t get out of. She had three options and she chose the one she thought best… Joe found out.
Denise: What decision?
Taylor: *shakes his head* I shouldn’t say.
Denise: How bad was it?
Taylor: It was very bad.
Joe: *comes down for a glass of water to see Taylor standing there, after a moment of silence, he goes to the fridge getting a water, then heads back up the stairs with his eyes engulfed in pain*
Taylor: Joe… wait.
Joe: *shakes his head and heads further up the stairs*
Taylor: Please, she’s sorry!
Joe: *looks at him with his eyes welling with tears as he tries to blink them back to hide his pain* No… she isn’t!
Taylor: How the hell would you know!?
Joe: Because I do!
Taylor: How!?
Joe: Because if she was sorry she wouldn’t have done it in the first place!
Taylor: She didn’t have a choice!
Joe: Why the hell not?! It was just a fucking video! *lying, he knows how much the video pained her but he’s so angry at her he can’t keep it in anymore, she shattered his heart*
Taylor: It wasn’t just a video!
Joe: Then what the hell was it?! Why’d she cheat on me… with him!?
Taylor: It was a threat he had on her!
Joe: What threat?! He had nothing on her!
Taylor: If she didn’t pick one of the two choices he gave her… he would… he would kill Marilyn! She had to choose between breaking up with you or sleeping with him, she couldn’t choose between you and Marilyn so she chose him! She did what she thought would be best, she didn’t have much choice!
Joe: *walking out of her room with his bags packed*
Miley: *latched on his arms* Joe, please wait, it wasn’t what you think. *crying and begging* Just let me explain!
Joe: *pushes her off* Don’t touch me! It’s over! *leaves in his corvette*
Miley: *doesn’t know what to do, she punches the wall and almost breaks her hand, doesn’t care, just slides down the wall in the heaviest flow of tears*
Taylor: *sees her as he feels her pain* Miley… *bends next to her and tries to hug her*
Miley: *pushes him away* Don’t touch me!
Taylor: Miley, calm down. He’ll understand! *tries to hug her again*
Miley: *pushes him away and stands up* Don’t touch me! I fucked up and he’ll never forgive me! *leaves to her room*
Taylor: *sits on the floor unsure of what to do, she always pushes him away*
Mitch: *runs after her*
Kevin: What happened?
Taylor: She made her choice and he found out.
Nick: What decision?
Emily: *found out from Mitch* She had to choose between breaking up with Joe or sleeping with Justin.
Taylor: She chose the second one.
Nick: She cheated on Joe?!
Kevin: With him!?
Taylor: *feels horrible for knowing it all* She didn’t sleep with him, but he saw them making out on his bed. We got there before anything happened.
Mitch: *walks back over* She has her door locked and she’s throwing everything around. *worried*
Taylor: *heart shatters*
Mitch: She just kept calling for Joe.
Kevin: *shakes his head understands it from both sides* He won’t forgive her anytime soon’ he was in love and he fell hard.
Nick: And she trampled on his heart.
Mitch: She didn’t have a choice! It was either she chose one or the other, and if she didn’t he would… he would kill Marilyn! *let’s a tear roll* She was doing it for our daughter! (a/n: she only told Mitch what would happen if she didn’t pick)
Taylor: That’s what she was talking about?
Nick: What do we do?
Miley: *walks out of her room and into the garage*
Taylor: *follows her out* Miley what are you doing?
Miley: *grabs somethings and walks back into the living room*
Taylor: *follows her* What the hell are you doing?
Miley: *starts fixing the hole in the wall*
Taylor: *pulls her arms to make her face him* what are you doing?
Miley: *looks at him with tearful eyes* Leave me alone. *said it in a hurt tone, goes back to fixing the hole*
Taylor: *let’s go and backs up* Miley…
Miley: Please Taylor, just stop. I’ll be fine, I’m used to the guys in my life leaving.
The room stayed silent as Taylor sat in pain from that blow. Skipping to the next day
Miley: *wakes up and starts breakfast*
Taylor: *walks out* Miley?
Miley: *looks up* Morning. *smiles*
Taylor: Miley… *confused as for why she seems so happy*
Miley: Yes?
Taylor: *sighs, thinking* never mind.
Miley: *continues breakfast*
Nick and Kevin: *walk out and see her happy*
Miley: morning boys. *smiles*
Kevin: *gives Taylor a WTF look*
Taylor: *shrugs*
Kevin: *looks at Miley* Are you okay?
Miley: Never better. *smiles again*
Nick: Seriously cut the crap. We all know you aren’t happy!
Miley: And how would you know what I feel? *smiling*
Nick: Because the love of your life just left you yesterday because you cheated on him! How can you not be upset?!
Miley: *swallows hard to hide the pain*Because I’m not angry with him. I’m mad at myself and no one else. I’m not going to take that out on anyone else, he left for a reason… I fucked up and I know it.
Taylor: Yeah well I know someone else you should be mad at.
Miley: No, I shouldn’t. I made the mistake, not him. He has Demi to deal with no one else, it was my fault.
Taylor: Bull shit Miley.
Miley: Language Taylor!
Taylor: Ugh! I can’t stand this you.
Miley: This is the old me. What’s wrong with it? This is what you left.
Taylor: No, it isn’t, this is… I don’t even know what the hell this is!
Miley: Well, if you don’t like it maybe you should leave like you did last time. *finishes cooking and serves the plates then sits on the couch hiding the pain still*
Taylor: That isn’t why I left and you know it!
Miley: *silent*
Nick: Taylor, I think me and Kevin should go home and let you guys work it out.
Taylor: *worried about Miley* Yeah… just go pack and we’ll leave.
Nick and Kevin: *go to pack*
Taylor: Are you going to be okay? I mean I won’t be back until tomorrow.
Miley: *looks at him and smiles* I’ll be fine.
Taylor: *sighs even more worried*
After they leave Miley countinues like nothing has happened afraid that if she falls apart she’ll never come back together, with the guys when they get to the Jonas’
Kevin: *walks in with his bags and goes up to his room after saying hi to his parents*
Nick: *does the same*
Taylor: *sets his stuff down and goes to Denise* Hey…
Denise: Hey…
Taylor: … How’s Joe?
Denise: *tears up* I don’t know. He hasn’t come out of his room yet. *heart broken seeing her son that way*
Taylor: *looks down* I’m sorry.
Denise: What happened? He came home last night so angry. He didn’t say hi, he just went straight to his room, slammed the door and hasn’t come out since… *worried*
Taylor: *looks at her surprised she doesn’t know* He didn’t tell you?
Denise: *shakes her head* What happened?
Taylor: … He broke up with Miley.
Denise: *wipes her tears* Why…? *she knew how much he loved her*
Taylor: She was put in a situation… she couldn’t get out of. She had three options and she chose the one she thought best… Joe found out.
Denise: What decision?
Taylor: *shakes his head* I shouldn’t say.
Denise: How bad was it?
Taylor: It was very bad.
Joe: *comes down for a glass of water to see Taylor standing there, after a moment of silence, he goes to the fridge getting a water, then heads back up the stairs with his eyes engulfed in pain*
Taylor: Joe… wait.
Joe: *shakes his head and heads further up the stairs*
Taylor: Please, she’s sorry!
Joe: *looks at him with his eyes welling with tears as he tries to blink them back to hide his pain* No… she isn’t!
Taylor: How the hell would you know!?
Joe: Because I do!
Taylor: How!?
Joe: Because if she was sorry she wouldn’t have done it in the first place!
Taylor: She didn’t have a choice!
Joe: Why the hell not?! It was just a fucking video! *lying, he knows how much the video pained her but he’s so angry at her he can’t keep it in anymore, she shattered his heart*
Taylor: It wasn’t just a video!
Joe: Then what the hell was it?! Why’d she cheat on me… with him!?
Taylor: It was a threat he had on her!
Joe: What threat?! He had nothing on her!
Taylor: If she didn’t pick one of the two choices he gave her… he would… he would kill Marilyn! She had to choose between breaking up with you or sleeping with him, she couldn’t choose between you and Marilyn so she chose him! She did what she thought would be best, she didn’t have much choice!
Chapter 158
Joe: *tears fall as he is unable to hold them back, not believing him* Even if that were true, she didn’t have to enjoy it!
Taylor: It is true, and how the hell can you say she was enjoying it!? She loved you more than anything!
Joe: If you love someone you don’t cheat on them that’s rule fucking number 1!
Taylor: How do you know she was enjoying it!?
Joe: She was breathing heavy!
Taylor: What the hell does that prove!?
Joe: She only breathes heavy when she’s gonna moan and she only moans if she’s enjoying something!
Taylor: *shakes his head irritated and frustrated* She was trying not to cry! She didn’t want to do it!
Joe: *runs up to his room, angrier then before, slams his door and locks it, lays on his bed thinking as steady tears flow out*
Nick: *heard all the yelling as he comes downstairs* What was that about?
Kevin: *got side swiped in the shoulder, comes down rubbing his shoulder* Seriously.
Taylor: He won’t listen…
Denise: Miley cheated on him, with whom? *isn’t sure what to feel at this point*
Taylor: Justin, but she didn’t sleep with him. We got there before they could.
Denise: *silent still unsure of not only what to feel but now what to say* How’s Miley?
Nick: Ready for the coo coo nest.
Kevin: *gives him a shut the hell up look*
Taylor: *looks down* She refuses to let any emotion out, she paints a fake smile on her face, and doesn’t let anything bother her. She’s hiding it all, like it didn’t affect her at all.
Denise: *sighs* I really liked her too, they looked perfect together.
Kevin: *shakes his head* They were perfect together.
Nick: Too bad, so sad. *walks in the living room with no emotion, he doesn’t want to get involved*
Taylor: Maybe some time will do them good. *hates to admit it, but he knows it’s what’s best for them right now*
Denise: *sighs again* Maybe.
Joe: *comes back down not hiding his emotion any more, came for food this time*
Denise: Joe?
Joe: *very quiet* Yeah? *looking in the fridge*
Denise: *puts her hand on his shoulder comfortingly* Are you okay?
Joe: *wipes a few fresh tears as he shrugs her hand off* I’m fine.
Taylor: *sighs* Joe… I’m sorry.
Joe: *looks at him* How long did you know she was planning on this?
Taylor: I didn’t know. I only knew the options… I didn’t find out until Emily came over and said she hadn’t seen her all week.
Joe: *swallows hard* Why didn’t she tell me?
Taylor: *feels bad* To be honest Joe… I couldn’t tell you if I wanted to that’s just something you would have to ask her. She’s the only one that truly knows.
Joe: *shakes his head* No, we’re done. *heads back upstairs*
That night Taylor stayed the night and Miley didn’t sleep so great just like the night before, she couldn’t sleep without Joe. Skipping to the night Taylor comes back, Marilyn is back but she’s asleep, it’s 8 at night
Taylor: *walks in the living room* Hey Miles.
Miley: *looks up and smiles* Hey.
Taylor: *sighs and sits down next to her*
Miley: … *swallows hard to maintain her mood* So… how’s Joe doing?
Taylor: *looks at her* Not so great.
Miley: *nods and looks back at the T.V*
Taylor: Miley… Why’d you make that choice?
Miley: *looks at him* That’s the past Taylor, I live in the present. *looks back*
Taylor: *sighs and looks down* Miley…
Miley: Yes? *not looking at him*
Taylor: Nothing. I’m gonna go to bed. *stands up* Night Miles.
Miley: Night Tay.
Taylor: *kisses her forehead as he goes to his room*
Miley: *goes to her room, and picks up her guitar and begins writing and playing*
In the middle of the night with everyone asleep
Justin: *walks in through the front door and into Marilyn’s room, and takes her but leaves a note*
In the morning
Miley: *wakes up and walks to Marilyn’s room to get her ready for the day, but doesn’t see her, just a note. Picks up the paper worried, reads it* Miley, Miley, Miley… I told you to make a decision but you didn’t… Joe left you not the other way around, and you didn’t satisfy me enough, that was a big mistake. *falls to the floor screaming* MY BABY!
Taylor: *runs in her room shaking her* Miley! Wake up!
Miley: *wakes up in tears*
Taylor: What’s wrong? *worried*
Miley: *breathing heavy runs to Marilyn’s room to see her sound asleep*
Taylor: *follows her*
Miley: *goes over to her and strokes her hair as she wipes her tears away* My baby. *whispered*
Taylor: Miley, what happened?
Miley: *looks at him and stands up after kissing Marilyn’s forehead* Nothing Taylor, just go back to bed it was just a bad dream.
Taylor: Are you okay?
Miley: *nods* I’m fine, just go back to bed. I’ll see you in the morning.
Taylor: You sure?
Miley: Just go. *slips into Marilyn’s bed and stay with her all night, not sleeping*
Taylor: It is true, and how the hell can you say she was enjoying it!? She loved you more than anything!
Joe: If you love someone you don’t cheat on them that’s rule fucking number 1!
Taylor: How do you know she was enjoying it!?
Joe: She was breathing heavy!
Taylor: What the hell does that prove!?
Joe: She only breathes heavy when she’s gonna moan and she only moans if she’s enjoying something!
Taylor: *shakes his head irritated and frustrated* She was trying not to cry! She didn’t want to do it!
Joe: *runs up to his room, angrier then before, slams his door and locks it, lays on his bed thinking as steady tears flow out*
Nick: *heard all the yelling as he comes downstairs* What was that about?
Kevin: *got side swiped in the shoulder, comes down rubbing his shoulder* Seriously.
Taylor: He won’t listen…
Denise: Miley cheated on him, with whom? *isn’t sure what to feel at this point*
Taylor: Justin, but she didn’t sleep with him. We got there before they could.
Denise: *silent still unsure of not only what to feel but now what to say* How’s Miley?
Nick: Ready for the coo coo nest.
Kevin: *gives him a shut the hell up look*
Taylor: *looks down* She refuses to let any emotion out, she paints a fake smile on her face, and doesn’t let anything bother her. She’s hiding it all, like it didn’t affect her at all.
Denise: *sighs* I really liked her too, they looked perfect together.
Kevin: *shakes his head* They were perfect together.
Nick: Too bad, so sad. *walks in the living room with no emotion, he doesn’t want to get involved*
Taylor: Maybe some time will do them good. *hates to admit it, but he knows it’s what’s best for them right now*
Denise: *sighs again* Maybe.
Joe: *comes back down not hiding his emotion any more, came for food this time*
Denise: Joe?
Joe: *very quiet* Yeah? *looking in the fridge*
Denise: *puts her hand on his shoulder comfortingly* Are you okay?
Joe: *wipes a few fresh tears as he shrugs her hand off* I’m fine.
Taylor: *sighs* Joe… I’m sorry.
Joe: *looks at him* How long did you know she was planning on this?
Taylor: I didn’t know. I only knew the options… I didn’t find out until Emily came over and said she hadn’t seen her all week.
Joe: *swallows hard* Why didn’t she tell me?
Taylor: *feels bad* To be honest Joe… I couldn’t tell you if I wanted to that’s just something you would have to ask her. She’s the only one that truly knows.
Joe: *shakes his head* No, we’re done. *heads back upstairs*
That night Taylor stayed the night and Miley didn’t sleep so great just like the night before, she couldn’t sleep without Joe. Skipping to the night Taylor comes back, Marilyn is back but she’s asleep, it’s 8 at night
Taylor: *walks in the living room* Hey Miles.
Miley: *looks up and smiles* Hey.
Taylor: *sighs and sits down next to her*
Miley: … *swallows hard to maintain her mood* So… how’s Joe doing?
Taylor: *looks at her* Not so great.
Miley: *nods and looks back at the T.V*
Taylor: Miley… Why’d you make that choice?
Miley: *looks at him* That’s the past Taylor, I live in the present. *looks back*
Taylor: *sighs and looks down* Miley…
Miley: Yes? *not looking at him*
Taylor: Nothing. I’m gonna go to bed. *stands up* Night Miles.
Miley: Night Tay.
Taylor: *kisses her forehead as he goes to his room*
Miley: *goes to her room, and picks up her guitar and begins writing and playing*
In the middle of the night with everyone asleep
Justin: *walks in through the front door and into Marilyn’s room, and takes her but leaves a note*
In the morning
Miley: *wakes up and walks to Marilyn’s room to get her ready for the day, but doesn’t see her, just a note. Picks up the paper worried, reads it* Miley, Miley, Miley… I told you to make a decision but you didn’t… Joe left you not the other way around, and you didn’t satisfy me enough, that was a big mistake. *falls to the floor screaming* MY BABY!
Taylor: *runs in her room shaking her* Miley! Wake up!
Miley: *wakes up in tears*
Taylor: What’s wrong? *worried*
Miley: *breathing heavy runs to Marilyn’s room to see her sound asleep*
Taylor: *follows her*
Miley: *goes over to her and strokes her hair as she wipes her tears away* My baby. *whispered*
Taylor: Miley, what happened?
Miley: *looks at him and stands up after kissing Marilyn’s forehead* Nothing Taylor, just go back to bed it was just a bad dream.
Taylor: Are you okay?
Miley: *nods* I’m fine, just go back to bed. I’ll see you in the morning.
Taylor: You sure?
Miley: Just go. *slips into Marilyn’s bed and stay with her all night, not sleeping*
Chapter 159
Skipping again. Miley still hasn’t broken down at all, not even when she’s alone. She’s been hanging with Micth and Emily, as well as Amanda, Taylor and her sisters. Joe, well he’s been trying to forget but can never quite get all the way, he’s going out more and trying to be okay even though he clearly isn’t. It’s now July 5th. Time is flying by now in the story because there isn’t much to say.
Denise: Come on boys! *in a hotel room in New York* We’re gonna be late!
Boys: *come out, Joe a little slower* We’re ready.
On the set of…
Regis: Our next guests have been nominated for best video!
Kelly: Please welcome our guests to the stage-the Jonas Brothers!
JoBros: *walk out and shake hands, then take their seats*
Regis: So how does it feel to be nominated for best video?
Kevin: I think I can speak for all of us when I say, it’s one of the best feelings you can have when you know that your work is appreciated so much they want to give you an award for it.
Kelly: *a few questions later* I think one question we think you maybe able to answer is, your best friend Taylor Lautner was photographed with a girl, who many believe to be his girlfriend, was she?
Nick: *looks at Joe, to see a hurt expression as he looks back at her* No. that was not his girlfriend.
Kelly: Who was she?
Joe: *clears his throat and swallows hard* She’s his sister.
Regis: What’s her name?
Joe: *swallows again* Miley.
Kelly: So do any of you have girlfriends?
Nick: Nope, we’re all single.
Kevin: And… happy. *doesn’t think so for Joe, but well…*
Kelly: So you’re just enjoying the single life for now, no girls spark your intrest?
Nick: Nope. *chuckles*
Kevin: Maybe… *smiles*
Joe: *not paying attention, unable to focus thinking about Miley as he feels his eyes get moist and he wipes them*
Nick: *nudges his leg*
Joe: *eyes shoot up* I’m sorry what?
Kevin: The question…
Joe: *confused look*
Kevin: Anyone catch your eye?
Joe: *looks down then back up* Um…
Regis: Anyone?
Joe: …No. *lied, but couldn’t say he missed her, he feels it’s over*
With Miley before the show
Miley: *sees who is coming on next on Regis and Kelly, changes it*
Marilyn: Mommy! *whining*
Miley: No.
Marilyn: Please!?
Miley: *swallows, knows Marilyn misses them too, changes it back and watches intently, with no emotion*
On the show
Kelly: *sees his expression, know he’s lying* No one?
Joe: Nope. *keeps swallowing hard everytime she is brought up*
Kelly: You sure?
Joe: *shakes his head* There was, not anymore.
Kelly: Who was she?
Kevin: *knows he doesn’t want to answer, but doesn’t know what to do*
Regis: Who was the lucky girl?
Nick: Her name was Destiny.
Kelly: Ou, how’d you two meet?
Joe: Th-through Taylor.
Regis: *a few questions later* We’ll be right back after these
messages.
With Miley
Miley: *breathing heavily seeing the hurt in his eyes, knows he was lying when he said there wasn’t anyone, but can’t help but feel worse*
Taylor: Are you okay Mi? *hears her breathing*
Miley: *nods but is unable to speak*
Taylor: Miley...
Miley: *looks at him as her tears fall after all this time, she can’t keep them in any longer* I miss h-him s-so much. *crying, seeing his face broke her
down*
Taylor: *hugs her tight as Marilyn tries to ignore them isn’t sure how to help her mom so she just stays put* Just let it all out. *rubbing her back*
Miley: *tries to stop but can’t*
Taylor: *stroking her hair and hugging her as tight as possible* It’s okay Miley, it’s all going to be okay.
On the set
Joe: *walks off the set and into his dressing room*
Kelly: *cocks her head to the side watching him leave in a rush* Is something wrong with him, normally when he’s on… he’s much more… alive.
Kevin: He isn’t in the mood to talk girls lately.
Kelly: *nods* Okay, but why?
Nick: He just had an incedent, and he hasn’t moved past it yet.
Regis: *about to say something*
Joe: *walks back up, faking as best he can to smile* Hello.
Regis: *confused* Hello.
Joe: *smiling takes his seat and waits for commercial to be over*
That’s pretty much the show. Joe went in his dressing room and tried to pull himself back together again. Miley slept in Taylor’s room unable to actually sleep, but it wasn’t from the snoring, she was finally letting herself express how she really felt. Skipping to the 17thof July when Mitch is dropping off Marilyn
Miley: *answers the door wiping her tears, she is still unable to stop no matter how hard she tries, knowing she lost one of the best things she ever had in her
life* Hey baby, hey Mitch.
Mitch: Hey… Marilyn why don’t you go inside and let me and mommy talk.
Miley: *watches her walk in, then looks at Mitch* What’s up?
Mitch: Um… *scratches the back of his neck and looks at her* Can I have Marilyn on the 31st?
Miley: Um… sure, but why?
Mitch: Mom and dad got 2 back stage passes and tickets to a concert in Las Vegas. *it’s only 2 hours away*
Miley: For what band?
Mitch: *clears his throat, doesn’t want to upset her, says it quietly* The Jonas Brothers.
Miley: *feels like she was just stabbed in the heart but she tries to keep the flood of tears threatening to come out* Oh… sure Mitch. *wipes the three tears that
escaped* She’ll enjoy that, she misses them.
Mitch: I’m sorry I brought it up… I just wanted to know.
Miley: *nods* It’s fine Mitch.
Mitch: *wants to change the subject, they haven’t really spoken lately* So… have you
raced lately?
Miley: *shakes her head* No… I- I don’t want to see him there. I’m not ready. *knows
she needs to do it soon*
Mitch: *nods* Do you need a hug Miles?
Miley: *shakes her head lying* I’m fine, really Mitch. *gives a wry smile*
Mitch: … Have you been running lately?
Miley: *kind of laughs through her tears* Yeah, I have. Emily actually comes with sometimes.
Mitch: *lightly chuckles* At least your keeping up with something you enjoy.
Miley: *looks down* Mitch, *looks up* did I make the wrong decision. Should I have broken up with him, would that have hurt him less?
Mitch: *looks down, sighs then looks back up* Mi, I can’t say. That’s something you would have to ask him, only he would know what would hurt
worse.
Miley: What if Emily and you were in this situation?
Mitch: Miley, I don’t know. I can’t answer that unless I’m in it.
Miley: *nods* Okay.
Mitch: … I should get going…
Miley: Bye Mitch.
Mitch: Bye. *kisses her forehead and leaves*
Miley: *closes her eyes and goes back inside*
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Hmm? *looks at her, with no tears, when Marilyn is around she always finds away to be strong*
Marilyn: Are you doing okay?
Miley: *lightly smiles* I’m fine baby girl, how about you?
Marilyn: *lightly smiles* I’m fine. Where’s uncle Tay?
Miley: He’s at a shop picking some stuff up for the charger. *smiles*
Marilyn: *smiles* Just the tires and the interior to go.
Miley: Yup, almost done.
Marilyn: I can’t wait!
Miley: *giggles* Neither can I!
Skipping to the next Saturday at the… race track
Miley: *gets out of her car with Taylor* Hey Spencer.
Spencer: Hey Hannah, haven’t seen you in a while.
Miley: *nods* I know.
Spencer: Where have you been?
Miley: *shakes her head* Just around.
Spencer: *nods* Where’s Danger?
Miley: *throat tightens* I’m not sure, I haven’t seen him in quiet some time.
Justin: *walks up* Hey baby.
Miley: *turns her attention to him with raging anger, she isn’t hiding that emotion anymore either* Justin.
Justin: *walking toward her* How have you been babe?
Miley: *backs away* Stay the hell away from me, I hate you. *said through clentched teeth*
Justin: Oh come on, you know he was just standing in the way of us.
Miley: *swallows hard as she let’s a few tears out* Stay away from me, I hate you, you ruined everything!
Justin: Awe don’t be like that baby.
Miley: *trying as best she can to suck up the tears* Just stay away, please. *quiet and hurt tone, she goes to her car and gets in, trying to get in the
focus*
Justin: *walks up to her window* Come to think of it, he’s probably at home fucking some chick he just met. *smirks and walks away*
Miley: *ignores him and forces herself to get in the focus, she won’t lose to him, not now.
Taylor: *in the car next to her* You okay Miley?
Miley: *nods and sighs hard* Yeah. *puts her car in gear and shakes her head* I won’t let him get to me, not now. My strength is fading and it’s all I have left, I
won’t let him in. *she thinks as she said that, why the hell did I ever let Joe in?*
At the end of the race
Miley: *gets out of the car to get her money, Taylor comes out with her, while walking to Spencer*
Justin: *walking up with her* I see you don’t give up for anything. *referring to how she still won the race even though he knew she hurt inside even more after what he said before the race*
Miley: *looks at him* That’s not in my vocabulary. *walks up to Spencer* Hey.
Spencer: Hey Hannah. *hands her the cash*
Miley: *takes it* Thanks. I should get going.
Spencer: Sure thing, tell Danger I said what’s up.
Miley: *nods* …Um… Yeah, I will. *fakes a smile*
Justin: *scoffs* If he ever wants to see you again after what you did. *smirks* Or rather what you were gonna do.
Miley: *looks at him* Why won’t you just leave me alone? I gave you what you wanted, now go away.
Justin: Actually you didn’t. Joe broke up with you, you didn’t break up with him, and you didn’t fuck me, so…
Miley: *has a flashback to the dream she had* J-Justin, please d-don’t. *tears flow harder then you can imagine* I l-love her m-more than a-anything, d-don’t hurt h-her. *shakes her head*
Denise: Come on boys! *in a hotel room in New York* We’re gonna be late!
Boys: *come out, Joe a little slower* We’re ready.
On the set of…
Regis: Our next guests have been nominated for best video!
Kelly: Please welcome our guests to the stage-the Jonas Brothers!
JoBros: *walk out and shake hands, then take their seats*
Regis: So how does it feel to be nominated for best video?
Kevin: I think I can speak for all of us when I say, it’s one of the best feelings you can have when you know that your work is appreciated so much they want to give you an award for it.
Kelly: *a few questions later* I think one question we think you maybe able to answer is, your best friend Taylor Lautner was photographed with a girl, who many believe to be his girlfriend, was she?
Nick: *looks at Joe, to see a hurt expression as he looks back at her* No. that was not his girlfriend.
Kelly: Who was she?
Joe: *clears his throat and swallows hard* She’s his sister.
Regis: What’s her name?
Joe: *swallows again* Miley.
Kelly: So do any of you have girlfriends?
Nick: Nope, we’re all single.
Kevin: And… happy. *doesn’t think so for Joe, but well…*
Kelly: So you’re just enjoying the single life for now, no girls spark your intrest?
Nick: Nope. *chuckles*
Kevin: Maybe… *smiles*
Joe: *not paying attention, unable to focus thinking about Miley as he feels his eyes get moist and he wipes them*
Nick: *nudges his leg*
Joe: *eyes shoot up* I’m sorry what?
Kevin: The question…
Joe: *confused look*
Kevin: Anyone catch your eye?
Joe: *looks down then back up* Um…
Regis: Anyone?
Joe: …No. *lied, but couldn’t say he missed her, he feels it’s over*
With Miley before the show
Miley: *sees who is coming on next on Regis and Kelly, changes it*
Marilyn: Mommy! *whining*
Miley: No.
Marilyn: Please!?
Miley: *swallows, knows Marilyn misses them too, changes it back and watches intently, with no emotion*
On the show
Kelly: *sees his expression, know he’s lying* No one?
Joe: Nope. *keeps swallowing hard everytime she is brought up*
Kelly: You sure?
Joe: *shakes his head* There was, not anymore.
Kelly: Who was she?
Kevin: *knows he doesn’t want to answer, but doesn’t know what to do*
Regis: Who was the lucky girl?
Nick: Her name was Destiny.
Kelly: Ou, how’d you two meet?
Joe: Th-through Taylor.
Regis: *a few questions later* We’ll be right back after these
messages.
With Miley
Miley: *breathing heavily seeing the hurt in his eyes, knows he was lying when he said there wasn’t anyone, but can’t help but feel worse*
Taylor: Are you okay Mi? *hears her breathing*
Miley: *nods but is unable to speak*
Taylor: Miley...
Miley: *looks at him as her tears fall after all this time, she can’t keep them in any longer* I miss h-him s-so much. *crying, seeing his face broke her
down*
Taylor: *hugs her tight as Marilyn tries to ignore them isn’t sure how to help her mom so she just stays put* Just let it all out. *rubbing her back*
Miley: *tries to stop but can’t*
Taylor: *stroking her hair and hugging her as tight as possible* It’s okay Miley, it’s all going to be okay.
On the set
Joe: *walks off the set and into his dressing room*
Kelly: *cocks her head to the side watching him leave in a rush* Is something wrong with him, normally when he’s on… he’s much more… alive.
Kevin: He isn’t in the mood to talk girls lately.
Kelly: *nods* Okay, but why?
Nick: He just had an incedent, and he hasn’t moved past it yet.
Regis: *about to say something*
Joe: *walks back up, faking as best he can to smile* Hello.
Regis: *confused* Hello.
Joe: *smiling takes his seat and waits for commercial to be over*
That’s pretty much the show. Joe went in his dressing room and tried to pull himself back together again. Miley slept in Taylor’s room unable to actually sleep, but it wasn’t from the snoring, she was finally letting herself express how she really felt. Skipping to the 17thof July when Mitch is dropping off Marilyn
Miley: *answers the door wiping her tears, she is still unable to stop no matter how hard she tries, knowing she lost one of the best things she ever had in her
life* Hey baby, hey Mitch.
Mitch: Hey… Marilyn why don’t you go inside and let me and mommy talk.
Miley: *watches her walk in, then looks at Mitch* What’s up?
Mitch: Um… *scratches the back of his neck and looks at her* Can I have Marilyn on the 31st?
Miley: Um… sure, but why?
Mitch: Mom and dad got 2 back stage passes and tickets to a concert in Las Vegas. *it’s only 2 hours away*
Miley: For what band?
Mitch: *clears his throat, doesn’t want to upset her, says it quietly* The Jonas Brothers.
Miley: *feels like she was just stabbed in the heart but she tries to keep the flood of tears threatening to come out* Oh… sure Mitch. *wipes the three tears that
escaped* She’ll enjoy that, she misses them.
Mitch: I’m sorry I brought it up… I just wanted to know.
Miley: *nods* It’s fine Mitch.
Mitch: *wants to change the subject, they haven’t really spoken lately* So… have you
raced lately?
Miley: *shakes her head* No… I- I don’t want to see him there. I’m not ready. *knows
she needs to do it soon*
Mitch: *nods* Do you need a hug Miles?
Miley: *shakes her head lying* I’m fine, really Mitch. *gives a wry smile*
Mitch: … Have you been running lately?
Miley: *kind of laughs through her tears* Yeah, I have. Emily actually comes with sometimes.
Mitch: *lightly chuckles* At least your keeping up with something you enjoy.
Miley: *looks down* Mitch, *looks up* did I make the wrong decision. Should I have broken up with him, would that have hurt him less?
Mitch: *looks down, sighs then looks back up* Mi, I can’t say. That’s something you would have to ask him, only he would know what would hurt
worse.
Miley: What if Emily and you were in this situation?
Mitch: Miley, I don’t know. I can’t answer that unless I’m in it.
Miley: *nods* Okay.
Mitch: … I should get going…
Miley: Bye Mitch.
Mitch: Bye. *kisses her forehead and leaves*
Miley: *closes her eyes and goes back inside*
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Hmm? *looks at her, with no tears, when Marilyn is around she always finds away to be strong*
Marilyn: Are you doing okay?
Miley: *lightly smiles* I’m fine baby girl, how about you?
Marilyn: *lightly smiles* I’m fine. Where’s uncle Tay?
Miley: He’s at a shop picking some stuff up for the charger. *smiles*
Marilyn: *smiles* Just the tires and the interior to go.
Miley: Yup, almost done.
Marilyn: I can’t wait!
Miley: *giggles* Neither can I!
Skipping to the next Saturday at the… race track
Miley: *gets out of her car with Taylor* Hey Spencer.
Spencer: Hey Hannah, haven’t seen you in a while.
Miley: *nods* I know.
Spencer: Where have you been?
Miley: *shakes her head* Just around.
Spencer: *nods* Where’s Danger?
Miley: *throat tightens* I’m not sure, I haven’t seen him in quiet some time.
Justin: *walks up* Hey baby.
Miley: *turns her attention to him with raging anger, she isn’t hiding that emotion anymore either* Justin.
Justin: *walking toward her* How have you been babe?
Miley: *backs away* Stay the hell away from me, I hate you. *said through clentched teeth*
Justin: Oh come on, you know he was just standing in the way of us.
Miley: *swallows hard as she let’s a few tears out* Stay away from me, I hate you, you ruined everything!
Justin: Awe don’t be like that baby.
Miley: *trying as best she can to suck up the tears* Just stay away, please. *quiet and hurt tone, she goes to her car and gets in, trying to get in the
focus*
Justin: *walks up to her window* Come to think of it, he’s probably at home fucking some chick he just met. *smirks and walks away*
Miley: *ignores him and forces herself to get in the focus, she won’t lose to him, not now.
Taylor: *in the car next to her* You okay Miley?
Miley: *nods and sighs hard* Yeah. *puts her car in gear and shakes her head* I won’t let him get to me, not now. My strength is fading and it’s all I have left, I
won’t let him in. *she thinks as she said that, why the hell did I ever let Joe in?*
At the end of the race
Miley: *gets out of the car to get her money, Taylor comes out with her, while walking to Spencer*
Justin: *walking up with her* I see you don’t give up for anything. *referring to how she still won the race even though he knew she hurt inside even more after what he said before the race*
Miley: *looks at him* That’s not in my vocabulary. *walks up to Spencer* Hey.
Spencer: Hey Hannah. *hands her the cash*
Miley: *takes it* Thanks. I should get going.
Spencer: Sure thing, tell Danger I said what’s up.
Miley: *nods* …Um… Yeah, I will. *fakes a smile*
Justin: *scoffs* If he ever wants to see you again after what you did. *smirks* Or rather what you were gonna do.
Miley: *looks at him* Why won’t you just leave me alone? I gave you what you wanted, now go away.
Justin: Actually you didn’t. Joe broke up with you, you didn’t break up with him, and you didn’t fuck me, so…
Miley: *has a flashback to the dream she had* J-Justin, please d-don’t. *tears flow harder then you can imagine* I l-love her m-more than a-anything, d-don’t hurt h-her. *shakes her head*
Chapter 160
Taylor: Miley, go to the car, now.
Miley: *scared for Marilyn’s life* I-I c-can’t *shaking her head* Please, d-don’t h-hurt my d-daughter, she m-means e-everything t-to m-me.
Taylor: Please Miley, go. *not taking his eyes off of Justin, this is his chance*
Miley: *hesitantly goes to her car and sits in the passenger seat knowing she can’t drive when she’s like this*
Justin: Gives me more reason to do it! *yelling after her*
Taylor: *pushes him back on to his car* You stay the hell away from my sister! And especially her daughter!
Justin: Hands off! *has his hands up in the air*
Taylor: No! If you don’t leave them the hell alone and stop hurting her, I swear to you I will have all my lawyers pounce on you quicker then you can apologize!
Justin: I care less who you have on your side! She’s mine and she aint goin no where!
Taylor: She’s no ones! And if you don’t get that through your head real quick, you’re gonna end up in the hospital! *backs up*
Justin: That a threat?
Taylor: And if it is?
Justin: I’ll call the cops.
Taylor: Go ahead, they work for my sisters.
Justin: What?!
Taylor: You heard me. My sisters Vanessa and Selena own the whole city since after my parents died!
Justin: *never knew* And if I don’t?!
Taylor: Worry about it! *leaves and drives Miley home, who was crying histerically as he tries to calm her down and tell her that Marilyn will be fine*
Justin: *stands there in shock, never knew her family owned the whole town*
Skipping to the 31st with Miley during the concert
Miley: *unsure* Taylor?
Taylor: *siting next to her on the couch watching T.V. at 7 at night, the concert just started*
Miley: *looks at him* Should I have let her go, do you think he will be upset?
Taylor: Miley, relax. I’m sure they’re going to be more then happy to see her again. *he still talks to them, they just don’t come over anymore*
Miley: *nods thinking* Okay…
At the concert, with Mitch and Marilyn in the front row
Jonas Brothers: *singing Before the Storm, Joe wrote it for Miley* (a/n: I know Nick did and blah, blah, blah)
Mitch: *knows who it’s about*
Marilyn: *screaming her head off like everyone else*
Nick and Kevin: *see her, smile and wave at her*
Joe: *oblivious to everything, he’s kind of in the back but not really*
After a bunch more songs
Jonas Brothers: *in their dressing room waiting for the backstage people to come*
Marilyn: Come on daddy! *pulling his arm to the dressing room*
Mitch: Slow down Mar.
Marilyn: No, I miss them! *knocks on the door*
JoBros: Come in!
Marilyn: *walks in, sees them and runs to hug them all* Nicky! Kevy! *sees Joe and stops in her tracks and becomes shy* Hi Joey.
Joe: *sees the spitting image of Miley. His eyes become watery but can’t shake the feeling, he sees a complete replica of Miley in Marilyn and freezes unable to
move*
Nick and Kevin: *see him and shake him to force him to snap out of it* Joe!
Joe: *blinks repeaditivly* I-I’m sorry. *shakes his head and forces a smile on* Hi Marilyn. *hugs her* I missed you. *pokes her nose*
Marilyn: *giggles and hugs back* I missed you too Joey!
Joe: *smiles and pulls away* How have you been?
Marilyn: Great!
Joe: *looks at Mitch hiding his pain* And you?
Mitch: *nods* I’ve been okay.
Joe: *nods* Good.
Mitch: … You guys put a great show on. (a/n: Nick and Kevin are playing with Marilyn*
Joe: T-thanks… so h-how’s Miley? *afraid to ask but has to know*
Mitch: Um… She’s… she’s not doin so great. *scratches the back of his neck*
Joe: *feels bad but nods, thinking*
Mitch: How are you doing?
Joe: *looks at him and scratches the back of his neck* I-I’m doing alright. *gives a wry smile*
Mitch: *knows he’s lying* Um… Marilyn, we should get going it’s late *10 at night*
Marilyn: But daddy! *whining* I don’t want to go yet.
Mitch: But you have to go to mommy’s tomorrow.
Marilyn: But when will I see them again? *looking at them, she misses them too*
Mitch: *sighs* I don’t know. Come on. *pats her back*
Marilyn: *sighs* Bye guys.
JoBros: *miss her too* Bye Lyn! *hugs her tight good bye*
Marilyn: *slightly smiles as she leaves with Mitch*
Back home with Miley at 4 in the morning during her run
Miley: *running around the neighborhood*
Emily: *running with her* So how are you?
Miley: *looks at her* I’ve been better. *wry smile*
Emily: *feels bad* It’ll be okay.
Miley: *sighs as she speeds up* I hope so.
Later on around 5ish
Emily: *running but stops down the street from Miley’s house at hers* Bye Miles, see ya later.
Miley: *keeps running in place* Yeah see ya. *running home*
Emily: *walks inside*
Miley: *about to run up her driveway when she see’s someone, her heart stops as she locks eyes with them*
?: *standing in her driveway near the garage door* Miley…
Miley: *breathing heavily as she slowly walks up to them*
?: Miley… can we talk for a minute? *scared to hear her answer*
Miley: *shakes her head brething heavy* N-no. *about to walk inside*
?: *lightly grabs her arm* Please?
Miley: *looks at him with tears in her eyes* please… just let me go, please Joe.
Joe: *his throat tightens as he sees the pain in her eyes, he let’s go*
Miley: *tears fall uncontrollably as she runs in the house, shuts the front door and slides down it, unable to control anything*
Everyone’s still asleep and when I say everyone I mean Taylor, Nick, and Kevin they had the limo drive them there
Miley: *drags her self up from the floor and makes her way to the bathroom to take a shower*
Joe: *feels worse and feels like he shouldn’t have come but refuses to leave with out talking. He finds the key she gave him and let’s himself in, he sits on the
floor in front of the bathroom to wait for her to come out*
Miley: *singing the song Good-Bye, she wrote it for Joe the night Taylor came home*
Joe: *hears her as his heart drops* I’m sorry Miles. *puts his head down and waits*
Miley: *walks out of the bathroom dressed and tear free, when she opens the door, her heart sinks again, stays silent unable to speak*
Joe: Mi… say something. *feels horrible, being so close to her yet so far away, he stands up*
Miley: *tears begin to fall again as she tries to say something but no sound will come out*
Joe: Miley… I’m so sorry… I-I should have…
Miley: *shakes her head* Don’t be sorry Joe… none of this was your fault, it was mine… I should be the one apologizing. *looks down*
Joe: Miley…I just want to know one thing…
Miley: *looks up at him* W-what?
Joe: *has to know* W-hy didn’t you tell me?
Miley: *her throat tightens* I-I didn’t want to break your heart. *shuts her eyes tight to stop the tears*
Joe: Were you ever going to tell me? *afraid of the answer*
Miley: *shakes her head as she looks down* I didn’t want you to find out what I was going to do… I couldn’t choose between you and Marilyn… it was my last option. *shakes her head again as she tries to stop the heavy flow of tears* I’m so sorry Joe.
Joe: *places his hand under her chin to look in her eyes while trying to hide his own pain* Did you go through with it…?
Miley: *can’t bare to look in his eyes, shakes her head* No. *whispered*
Joe: *closes his own eyes as his throat tightens and he removes his hand from under her chin and leans against the wall*
Miley: Joe… I-I’m so sorry. *tries to look in his eyes* I never meant to hurt you… I just didn’t have a choice. I tried to tell you but I couldn’t, it ate me apart
on the inside not letting you know. I wanted to tell you more then anything… I just couldn’t… *slows down in her talking* I wish I could turn back time and fix
it but I can’t. What’s done is done.
Joe: …Has he left you alone?
Miley: *shakes her head* No… I never made my pick.
Joe: Wasn’t losing me one of the options?
Miley: *shakes her head again* No… you broke up with me.
Joe: *says under his breath* Biggest mistake of my life.
Miley: *her heart skips a beat when she hears him* What do you mean?
Joe: *takes a deep breath* I mean, I shouldn’t have left you. I should have listened when Taylor came by and told me what really happened. I refused to believe him. I was too angry but I knew deep inside it was true. I’ve been miserable without you, I couldn’t and I still can’t sleep at night with out you in my arms… I
wasn’t me at all and it was because you weren’t by my side. *let’s his own tears fall*
Miley: *swallows* I just wish you knew how sorry I was… I never meant to hurt you, I only did it because I love you and I couldn’t lose you, even though I did in the end. I tried not caring but I couldn’t… it felt like half of me was gone…
Joe: *places his hand on her cheek and looks in her eyes* I know you are…
Miley: *puts her hand on his and looks in his eyes, speaking quietly* I’m sorry Joe for everything, not telling you, for pushing you away when I wanted you most and for more than everything, choosing him in that way. I should have found another way-
Joe: *interups her by pressing his lips to hers with the burning passion that had been missing for so long*
Miley: *pulls away to let out a sharp breath that came from the burning fire she felt when his lips touched hers, she quickly returned her lips to his*
Joe: *pulls her closer, placing his arms around her waist and deepening it*
Miley: *pulls his face closer by his cheeks*
Joe: *pulls her closer and leans her on a wall, kissing her still and deepens it further*
Miley: *pulls away breathing heavy, looks in his eyes and says with a pained tone* I can’t do this Joe… I’m sorry. *slips out of his grip and heads for her
room*
Miley: *scared for Marilyn’s life* I-I c-can’t *shaking her head* Please, d-don’t h-hurt my d-daughter, she m-means e-everything t-to m-me.
Taylor: Please Miley, go. *not taking his eyes off of Justin, this is his chance*
Miley: *hesitantly goes to her car and sits in the passenger seat knowing she can’t drive when she’s like this*
Justin: Gives me more reason to do it! *yelling after her*
Taylor: *pushes him back on to his car* You stay the hell away from my sister! And especially her daughter!
Justin: Hands off! *has his hands up in the air*
Taylor: No! If you don’t leave them the hell alone and stop hurting her, I swear to you I will have all my lawyers pounce on you quicker then you can apologize!
Justin: I care less who you have on your side! She’s mine and she aint goin no where!
Taylor: She’s no ones! And if you don’t get that through your head real quick, you’re gonna end up in the hospital! *backs up*
Justin: That a threat?
Taylor: And if it is?
Justin: I’ll call the cops.
Taylor: Go ahead, they work for my sisters.
Justin: What?!
Taylor: You heard me. My sisters Vanessa and Selena own the whole city since after my parents died!
Justin: *never knew* And if I don’t?!
Taylor: Worry about it! *leaves and drives Miley home, who was crying histerically as he tries to calm her down and tell her that Marilyn will be fine*
Justin: *stands there in shock, never knew her family owned the whole town*
Skipping to the 31st with Miley during the concert
Miley: *unsure* Taylor?
Taylor: *siting next to her on the couch watching T.V. at 7 at night, the concert just started*
Miley: *looks at him* Should I have let her go, do you think he will be upset?
Taylor: Miley, relax. I’m sure they’re going to be more then happy to see her again. *he still talks to them, they just don’t come over anymore*
Miley: *nods thinking* Okay…
At the concert, with Mitch and Marilyn in the front row
Jonas Brothers: *singing Before the Storm, Joe wrote it for Miley* (a/n: I know Nick did and blah, blah, blah)
Mitch: *knows who it’s about*
Marilyn: *screaming her head off like everyone else*
Nick and Kevin: *see her, smile and wave at her*
Joe: *oblivious to everything, he’s kind of in the back but not really*
After a bunch more songs
Jonas Brothers: *in their dressing room waiting for the backstage people to come*
Marilyn: Come on daddy! *pulling his arm to the dressing room*
Mitch: Slow down Mar.
Marilyn: No, I miss them! *knocks on the door*
JoBros: Come in!
Marilyn: *walks in, sees them and runs to hug them all* Nicky! Kevy! *sees Joe and stops in her tracks and becomes shy* Hi Joey.
Joe: *sees the spitting image of Miley. His eyes become watery but can’t shake the feeling, he sees a complete replica of Miley in Marilyn and freezes unable to
move*
Nick and Kevin: *see him and shake him to force him to snap out of it* Joe!
Joe: *blinks repeaditivly* I-I’m sorry. *shakes his head and forces a smile on* Hi Marilyn. *hugs her* I missed you. *pokes her nose*
Marilyn: *giggles and hugs back* I missed you too Joey!
Joe: *smiles and pulls away* How have you been?
Marilyn: Great!
Joe: *looks at Mitch hiding his pain* And you?
Mitch: *nods* I’ve been okay.
Joe: *nods* Good.
Mitch: … You guys put a great show on. (a/n: Nick and Kevin are playing with Marilyn*
Joe: T-thanks… so h-how’s Miley? *afraid to ask but has to know*
Mitch: Um… She’s… she’s not doin so great. *scratches the back of his neck*
Joe: *feels bad but nods, thinking*
Mitch: How are you doing?
Joe: *looks at him and scratches the back of his neck* I-I’m doing alright. *gives a wry smile*
Mitch: *knows he’s lying* Um… Marilyn, we should get going it’s late *10 at night*
Marilyn: But daddy! *whining* I don’t want to go yet.
Mitch: But you have to go to mommy’s tomorrow.
Marilyn: But when will I see them again? *looking at them, she misses them too*
Mitch: *sighs* I don’t know. Come on. *pats her back*
Marilyn: *sighs* Bye guys.
JoBros: *miss her too* Bye Lyn! *hugs her tight good bye*
Marilyn: *slightly smiles as she leaves with Mitch*
Back home with Miley at 4 in the morning during her run
Miley: *running around the neighborhood*
Emily: *running with her* So how are you?
Miley: *looks at her* I’ve been better. *wry smile*
Emily: *feels bad* It’ll be okay.
Miley: *sighs as she speeds up* I hope so.
Later on around 5ish
Emily: *running but stops down the street from Miley’s house at hers* Bye Miles, see ya later.
Miley: *keeps running in place* Yeah see ya. *running home*
Emily: *walks inside*
Miley: *about to run up her driveway when she see’s someone, her heart stops as she locks eyes with them*
?: *standing in her driveway near the garage door* Miley…
Miley: *breathing heavily as she slowly walks up to them*
?: Miley… can we talk for a minute? *scared to hear her answer*
Miley: *shakes her head brething heavy* N-no. *about to walk inside*
?: *lightly grabs her arm* Please?
Miley: *looks at him with tears in her eyes* please… just let me go, please Joe.
Joe: *his throat tightens as he sees the pain in her eyes, he let’s go*
Miley: *tears fall uncontrollably as she runs in the house, shuts the front door and slides down it, unable to control anything*
Everyone’s still asleep and when I say everyone I mean Taylor, Nick, and Kevin they had the limo drive them there
Miley: *drags her self up from the floor and makes her way to the bathroom to take a shower*
Joe: *feels worse and feels like he shouldn’t have come but refuses to leave with out talking. He finds the key she gave him and let’s himself in, he sits on the
floor in front of the bathroom to wait for her to come out*
Miley: *singing the song Good-Bye, she wrote it for Joe the night Taylor came home*
Joe: *hears her as his heart drops* I’m sorry Miles. *puts his head down and waits*
Miley: *walks out of the bathroom dressed and tear free, when she opens the door, her heart sinks again, stays silent unable to speak*
Joe: Mi… say something. *feels horrible, being so close to her yet so far away, he stands up*
Miley: *tears begin to fall again as she tries to say something but no sound will come out*
Joe: Miley… I’m so sorry… I-I should have…
Miley: *shakes her head* Don’t be sorry Joe… none of this was your fault, it was mine… I should be the one apologizing. *looks down*
Joe: Miley…I just want to know one thing…
Miley: *looks up at him* W-what?
Joe: *has to know* W-hy didn’t you tell me?
Miley: *her throat tightens* I-I didn’t want to break your heart. *shuts her eyes tight to stop the tears*
Joe: Were you ever going to tell me? *afraid of the answer*
Miley: *shakes her head as she looks down* I didn’t want you to find out what I was going to do… I couldn’t choose between you and Marilyn… it was my last option. *shakes her head again as she tries to stop the heavy flow of tears* I’m so sorry Joe.
Joe: *places his hand under her chin to look in her eyes while trying to hide his own pain* Did you go through with it…?
Miley: *can’t bare to look in his eyes, shakes her head* No. *whispered*
Joe: *closes his own eyes as his throat tightens and he removes his hand from under her chin and leans against the wall*
Miley: Joe… I-I’m so sorry. *tries to look in his eyes* I never meant to hurt you… I just didn’t have a choice. I tried to tell you but I couldn’t, it ate me apart
on the inside not letting you know. I wanted to tell you more then anything… I just couldn’t… *slows down in her talking* I wish I could turn back time and fix
it but I can’t. What’s done is done.
Joe: …Has he left you alone?
Miley: *shakes her head* No… I never made my pick.
Joe: Wasn’t losing me one of the options?
Miley: *shakes her head again* No… you broke up with me.
Joe: *says under his breath* Biggest mistake of my life.
Miley: *her heart skips a beat when she hears him* What do you mean?
Joe: *takes a deep breath* I mean, I shouldn’t have left you. I should have listened when Taylor came by and told me what really happened. I refused to believe him. I was too angry but I knew deep inside it was true. I’ve been miserable without you, I couldn’t and I still can’t sleep at night with out you in my arms… I
wasn’t me at all and it was because you weren’t by my side. *let’s his own tears fall*
Miley: *swallows* I just wish you knew how sorry I was… I never meant to hurt you, I only did it because I love you and I couldn’t lose you, even though I did in the end. I tried not caring but I couldn’t… it felt like half of me was gone…
Joe: *places his hand on her cheek and looks in her eyes* I know you are…
Miley: *puts her hand on his and looks in his eyes, speaking quietly* I’m sorry Joe for everything, not telling you, for pushing you away when I wanted you most and for more than everything, choosing him in that way. I should have found another way-
Joe: *interups her by pressing his lips to hers with the burning passion that had been missing for so long*
Miley: *pulls away to let out a sharp breath that came from the burning fire she felt when his lips touched hers, she quickly returned her lips to his*
Joe: *pulls her closer, placing his arms around her waist and deepening it*
Miley: *pulls his face closer by his cheeks*
Joe: *pulls her closer and leans her on a wall, kissing her still and deepens it further*
Miley: *pulls away breathing heavy, looks in his eyes and says with a pained tone* I can’t do this Joe… I’m sorry. *slips out of his grip and heads for her
room*
Chapter 161
Joe: Why not!? *upset he missed her so much and he wants her back*
Miley: *shakes her head, not looking back but no longer walking* I don’t want my heart broken again. I won’t let it be broken again. *walks in her room*
Joe: *his heart shatters all over again as he follows her in* Miley… please.
Miley: *laying on her bed with her face down in the pillow* Please…just go away.
Joe: Miley… *hurt he won’t lose her, not again*
Miley: PLEASE! I can’t do this. *crying in her pillow*
Joe: *shakes his head as he walks over to her, flips her over and hovers above her* Please Miley… I miss you more then anything.
Miley: *tear stained face* Please Joe… just let me be. I don’t want to hurt anymore. *closes her eyes* I-I…
Joe: *lays his forehead on her as he closes his eyes and begins to sing* Run, run like you do
I’m chasing you
I’m on your tail
You’re going nowhere
Try to fix what you’ve done
Turn back the sun
The night is calling and we’re falling faster now
Pushin’ me away
Every last word
Every single thing you say
You’re pushin’ me away
You try to stop me now
But it’s already too late
Pushin’ me away
If you really don’t care, then say it to my face
Pushin’ me away
You’re push push pushin’ me away
Miley: *listening to him*
Joe: Stop, tell me the truth
‘Cause I’m so confused
Spinning round
These walls are falling down
And I need you more than you know
I’m not letting you go
I’m getting close
So take my hand and please
Just tell me why
Pushin’ me away
Every last word
Every single thing you say
Pushin’ me away
You try to stop me now
But it’s already too late
Pushin’ me away
If you really don’t care then say it to my face
Pushin’ me away
You’re push push pushin’ me away.
*opens his eyes slowly to see her reaction* Please Miley… I love you.
Miley: *swallows hard about to say no but when she looks in his eyes and she remembers the memories she shared with him, it comes flooding back making her unable to stop herself* I-I love you too. *leans up to kiss him as she pulls his cheeks closer*
Joe: *breathes heavily into her mouth, catching him off guard. He falls between her legs as he deepens it feeling every movement of their lips together*
Miley: *holding onto his hair tightly trying to pull him as close as she can, feeling the happiest she has been in weeks*
Joe: *runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *opens her mouth as she begins to kiss him a little rougher*
Joe: *pushes her tongue back with his as he begins to rub her sides*
Miley: *losing her breath and knows she has to pull away soon but doesn’t want to, she fights back with her tongue*
Joe: *places one hand under her cheek on her neck to pull her closer*
Miley: *pulls away to quickly catch her breath*
Joe: *slides his hand back down to her hip as he begins to kiss her neck not letting him let his lips leave her in any way*
Miley: *pulls his face back up to hers and kisses him again*
Joe: *leans on her a little, not making a move, just getting weak*
Miley: *pulls away again* Don’t ever leave me again Joe. *looks in his eyes* I wouldn’t be able to come back from it, I love you too much. *breathing
heavy*
Joe: *gives her an Eskimo kiss* I won’t as long as you don’t keep things like that from me anymore.
Miley: *lightly smiles a true smile* That promise I could never break. *strokes his cheek with her thumb* I missed you.
Joe: *smiles too* I missed you… and I’m sorry I left… I didn’t want to… I just didn’t know what else to do.
Miley: *talking quietly* I know. *pecks him on the lips*
Joe: …So are we back… together that is.
Miley: I hope so. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *lays his chin inbetween her breasts looking into her eyes and laying on her but not squashing her* Me too.
Miley: *smiles while running her hands through his hair* I missed that face of yours.
Joe: Just my face? *raises an eyebrow teasing her*
Miley: *giggles* That… your voice… your smell… your strong arms around me… and especially your lips against mine. *smiles biting her bottom
lip*
Joe: *scoots up so his face is close to hers* Is that so?
Miley: *giggles and nods her head* Yup.
Joe: *smiles as he seductively bites her bottom lip then kisses her*
Miley: *smiles through the kiss*
Joe: *kisses for a while longer, then slowly pulls away* Want to know what I missed most about you?
Miley: Hmm? *smiling her truest smile*
Joe: *runs his finger by the corner of her lips as he looks in her eyes* I missed *smiles tenderly at her* that smile you always have, your laugh, your touch your
cooking wasn’t so bad either nor your baking. *slightly chuckles*
Miley: *smiles as she goes back to stroking his hair*
Joe: How hot you look when you’re mad, your dedication to your cars, *lays one hand on her ribcage right below her breast* and most of all waking up to you in my arms every morning.
Miley: *now has her hands on the sides of his neck holding him tenderly* You have no idea how much I missed that last one…
Joe: I think I do… *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* I love you Joey.
Joe: *smiles brightly when she says that* I missed that too, and I love you too.
Miley: *smiles* Come on let’s go to bed.
Joe: *about to roll off of her but stops himself* One more question… Why didn’t you ever call?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip before answering* I didn’t want to pressure you to come back in any way. I wanted you to come back on your own if you wanted to, that and I wasn’t sure you wanted to talk to me… I picked up the phone every morning before I came out of my room but could never go all the way.
Joe: *rolls off her and smiles* That’s too bad, I missed your voice.
Miley:*smiles* I missed yours too. *cuddles up to him as much as she can, hiding her face in his chest*
Joe: *pulls her in tight and kisses the crook of her neck* Night baby.
Miley: Night baby. *they fell asleep at about 6:30 after all the talking*
In the morning around 9.
Miley: *wakes up and quickly looks to her left hoping it wasn’t a dream. She breathes a sigh of relief when she sees the love of her life holding her in his arms, she lightly smiles as she kisses him lightly on his lips*
Joe: *shifts in his sleep and tightens his grip around her, mumbles* Five more minutes.
Miley: *giggles as she rolls ontop of him* Do I have to wait five minutes? *kisses his neck*
Joe: *moves his hands to the small of her back as he groans*
Miley: *whispers in his ear* Wake up Joey. *nibbles on his ear while running her hands up and down his chest*
Joe: *slowly opens his eyes, blinking a few times making sure it’s her*
Miley: *smiles* Morning Joey. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *smiles* Morning.
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips* Come on, I’ll make you breakfast. *gets off of him and walks happily into the kitchen to see…*
Nick and Kevin: *see her and smile knowing she’s happy and why* Morning.
Miley: *blushes and walks into the kitchen* Morning. *starts breakfast*
Joe:
*Tierdly walks out of the room and into the kitchen walking past his brothers*
Nick and Kevin" *sarcastic* Morning!
Joe: Morning. *waves them off as he goes in the kitchen and wraps his arm around her from behind* Morning. *kisses her neck just once before laying his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: *smiles* Morning. *turns her head to kiss his cheek*
Joe: *let’s go to let her cook, he sits on the kitchen counter* So what are you doing today?
Miley: *shrugs and sighs* Probably just hang here. Mar is coming today.
Joe: *nods* I saw her last night.
Miley: *nods and looks at him shortly* I know. Mom and dad got her a backstage pass for it. I couldn’t say no she missed you guys too much.
Joe: *smiles* I missed her too, I missed you even more when saw her.
Miley: *looks at him confused* What do you mean?
Joe: She looks just like you and… I don’t know as soon as I saw her, I couldn’t stop thinking of you.
Miley: Kind of like when you were on the Regis and Kelly show a couple weeks ago?
Joe: *cocks his head to the side* What do you mean?
Miley: *slightly smiles at his confusion* I saw the show. Marilyn wanted to watch it, as soon as they brought up the subject of girlfriends you went quiet that’s how I knew you were lying.
Joe: About?
Miley: Well let’s see if you can answer it truthfully this time. Is there a girl that catches your eye? *moves closer to him*
Joe: *smiles to himself* Oh you know… Just the same old girl as before. *chuckles*
Miley: So who is this girl? *now standing between his legs*
Joe: Well she’s my best friends sister, she has the most amazing eyes and smile… she’s perfect. *smiles*
Miley: *let’s a smile play on her lips* I should meet her one day.
Joe: You already have. *smiles as he leans down and kisses her*
During this
Taylor: *walks out not noticing the boys, heads towards the kitchen smelling the food*
Nick and Kevin: Nice to see you too! *sarcastic*
Taylor: *jumps and turns around confused* What are you guys doing here?
Kevin: Someone dragged us here last night at Midnight.
Taylor: *thinks and nods* Where’s Miley?
Kevin: In the kitchen… with Joe.
Taylor: *makes a face* How’s that going?
Nick: Haven’t heard anything break yet.
Miley: *shakes her head, not looking back but no longer walking* I don’t want my heart broken again. I won’t let it be broken again. *walks in her room*
Joe: *his heart shatters all over again as he follows her in* Miley… please.
Miley: *laying on her bed with her face down in the pillow* Please…just go away.
Joe: Miley… *hurt he won’t lose her, not again*
Miley: PLEASE! I can’t do this. *crying in her pillow*
Joe: *shakes his head as he walks over to her, flips her over and hovers above her* Please Miley… I miss you more then anything.
Miley: *tear stained face* Please Joe… just let me be. I don’t want to hurt anymore. *closes her eyes* I-I…
Joe: *lays his forehead on her as he closes his eyes and begins to sing* Run, run like you do
I’m chasing you
I’m on your tail
You’re going nowhere
Try to fix what you’ve done
Turn back the sun
The night is calling and we’re falling faster now
Pushin’ me away
Every last word
Every single thing you say
You’re pushin’ me away
You try to stop me now
But it’s already too late
Pushin’ me away
If you really don’t care, then say it to my face
Pushin’ me away
You’re push push pushin’ me away
Miley: *listening to him*
Joe: Stop, tell me the truth
‘Cause I’m so confused
Spinning round
These walls are falling down
And I need you more than you know
I’m not letting you go
I’m getting close
So take my hand and please
Just tell me why
Pushin’ me away
Every last word
Every single thing you say
Pushin’ me away
You try to stop me now
But it’s already too late
Pushin’ me away
If you really don’t care then say it to my face
Pushin’ me away
You’re push push pushin’ me away.
*opens his eyes slowly to see her reaction* Please Miley… I love you.
Miley: *swallows hard about to say no but when she looks in his eyes and she remembers the memories she shared with him, it comes flooding back making her unable to stop herself* I-I love you too. *leans up to kiss him as she pulls his cheeks closer*
Joe: *breathes heavily into her mouth, catching him off guard. He falls between her legs as he deepens it feeling every movement of their lips together*
Miley: *holding onto his hair tightly trying to pull him as close as she can, feeling the happiest she has been in weeks*
Joe: *runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *opens her mouth as she begins to kiss him a little rougher*
Joe: *pushes her tongue back with his as he begins to rub her sides*
Miley: *losing her breath and knows she has to pull away soon but doesn’t want to, she fights back with her tongue*
Joe: *places one hand under her cheek on her neck to pull her closer*
Miley: *pulls away to quickly catch her breath*
Joe: *slides his hand back down to her hip as he begins to kiss her neck not letting him let his lips leave her in any way*
Miley: *pulls his face back up to hers and kisses him again*
Joe: *leans on her a little, not making a move, just getting weak*
Miley: *pulls away again* Don’t ever leave me again Joe. *looks in his eyes* I wouldn’t be able to come back from it, I love you too much. *breathing
heavy*
Joe: *gives her an Eskimo kiss* I won’t as long as you don’t keep things like that from me anymore.
Miley: *lightly smiles a true smile* That promise I could never break. *strokes his cheek with her thumb* I missed you.
Joe: *smiles too* I missed you… and I’m sorry I left… I didn’t want to… I just didn’t know what else to do.
Miley: *talking quietly* I know. *pecks him on the lips*
Joe: …So are we back… together that is.
Miley: I hope so. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *lays his chin inbetween her breasts looking into her eyes and laying on her but not squashing her* Me too.
Miley: *smiles while running her hands through his hair* I missed that face of yours.
Joe: Just my face? *raises an eyebrow teasing her*
Miley: *giggles* That… your voice… your smell… your strong arms around me… and especially your lips against mine. *smiles biting her bottom
lip*
Joe: *scoots up so his face is close to hers* Is that so?
Miley: *giggles and nods her head* Yup.
Joe: *smiles as he seductively bites her bottom lip then kisses her*
Miley: *smiles through the kiss*
Joe: *kisses for a while longer, then slowly pulls away* Want to know what I missed most about you?
Miley: Hmm? *smiling her truest smile*
Joe: *runs his finger by the corner of her lips as he looks in her eyes* I missed *smiles tenderly at her* that smile you always have, your laugh, your touch your
cooking wasn’t so bad either nor your baking. *slightly chuckles*
Miley: *smiles as she goes back to stroking his hair*
Joe: How hot you look when you’re mad, your dedication to your cars, *lays one hand on her ribcage right below her breast* and most of all waking up to you in my arms every morning.
Miley: *now has her hands on the sides of his neck holding him tenderly* You have no idea how much I missed that last one…
Joe: I think I do… *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* I love you Joey.
Joe: *smiles brightly when she says that* I missed that too, and I love you too.
Miley: *smiles* Come on let’s go to bed.
Joe: *about to roll off of her but stops himself* One more question… Why didn’t you ever call?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip before answering* I didn’t want to pressure you to come back in any way. I wanted you to come back on your own if you wanted to, that and I wasn’t sure you wanted to talk to me… I picked up the phone every morning before I came out of my room but could never go all the way.
Joe: *rolls off her and smiles* That’s too bad, I missed your voice.
Miley:*smiles* I missed yours too. *cuddles up to him as much as she can, hiding her face in his chest*
Joe: *pulls her in tight and kisses the crook of her neck* Night baby.
Miley: Night baby. *they fell asleep at about 6:30 after all the talking*
In the morning around 9.
Miley: *wakes up and quickly looks to her left hoping it wasn’t a dream. She breathes a sigh of relief when she sees the love of her life holding her in his arms, she lightly smiles as she kisses him lightly on his lips*
Joe: *shifts in his sleep and tightens his grip around her, mumbles* Five more minutes.
Miley: *giggles as she rolls ontop of him* Do I have to wait five minutes? *kisses his neck*
Joe: *moves his hands to the small of her back as he groans*
Miley: *whispers in his ear* Wake up Joey. *nibbles on his ear while running her hands up and down his chest*
Joe: *slowly opens his eyes, blinking a few times making sure it’s her*
Miley: *smiles* Morning Joey. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *smiles* Morning.
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips* Come on, I’ll make you breakfast. *gets off of him and walks happily into the kitchen to see…*
Nick and Kevin: *see her and smile knowing she’s happy and why* Morning.
Miley: *blushes and walks into the kitchen* Morning. *starts breakfast*
Joe:
*Tierdly walks out of the room and into the kitchen walking past his brothers*
Nick and Kevin" *sarcastic* Morning!
Joe: Morning. *waves them off as he goes in the kitchen and wraps his arm around her from behind* Morning. *kisses her neck just once before laying his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: *smiles* Morning. *turns her head to kiss his cheek*
Joe: *let’s go to let her cook, he sits on the kitchen counter* So what are you doing today?
Miley: *shrugs and sighs* Probably just hang here. Mar is coming today.
Joe: *nods* I saw her last night.
Miley: *nods and looks at him shortly* I know. Mom and dad got her a backstage pass for it. I couldn’t say no she missed you guys too much.
Joe: *smiles* I missed her too, I missed you even more when saw her.
Miley: *looks at him confused* What do you mean?
Joe: She looks just like you and… I don’t know as soon as I saw her, I couldn’t stop thinking of you.
Miley: Kind of like when you were on the Regis and Kelly show a couple weeks ago?
Joe: *cocks his head to the side* What do you mean?
Miley: *slightly smiles at his confusion* I saw the show. Marilyn wanted to watch it, as soon as they brought up the subject of girlfriends you went quiet that’s how I knew you were lying.
Joe: About?
Miley: Well let’s see if you can answer it truthfully this time. Is there a girl that catches your eye? *moves closer to him*
Joe: *smiles to himself* Oh you know… Just the same old girl as before. *chuckles*
Miley: So who is this girl? *now standing between his legs*
Joe: Well she’s my best friends sister, she has the most amazing eyes and smile… she’s perfect. *smiles*
Miley: *let’s a smile play on her lips* I should meet her one day.
Joe: You already have. *smiles as he leans down and kisses her*
During this
Taylor: *walks out not noticing the boys, heads towards the kitchen smelling the food*
Nick and Kevin: Nice to see you too! *sarcastic*
Taylor: *jumps and turns around confused* What are you guys doing here?
Kevin: Someone dragged us here last night at Midnight.
Taylor: *thinks and nods* Where’s Miley?
Kevin: In the kitchen… with Joe.
Taylor: *makes a face* How’s that going?
Nick: Haven’t heard anything break yet.
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Taylor: *sighs and sits on the couch* I probably shouldn’t interrupt then. So when did you guys get in?
Nick: At like 4:30.
Taylor: *nods but it’s interrupted by…*
Miley: *screaming* Joe! *laughing* Put me down.
Joe: *spinning her around holding her and kissing her neck*
Miley: *giggles just as…*
Boys: *run in*
Taylor: What’s going on!?
Miley: *looks at him laughing and smiling* ,orning Taylor!
Taylor: *slow to answer* Morning… What’s going on?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* Oh nothing…
Joe: *pulls her close from behind, and rests his chin on her shoulder* Just having some fun.
Taylor: So you’re back together again? *afraid of the answer*
Miley: *has her hands resting on Joe’s* Maybe, maybe not. *giggles*
Taylor: Since when?
Miley: Last night…Well this morning.
Taylor: *smiles* Finally!
Joe: *chuckles* What’s that about?
Taylor: She was a freaking mess! Her food tasted like shit-!
Miley: *offended* HEY! You’re lucky I even cooked for you.
Joe: *chuckles and bites her ear*
Taylor: Sorry. Any ways so you’re moving back in?
Miley: *looks at Joe and shrugs*
Joe: *looks at her and nods gaging her reaction* Yeah… But I’ll have to leave today, pack and come back tomorrow.
Miley: *sighs* You’re leaving already?
Joe: Unless you want to drive me and get me back tonight.
Miley: *smiles* I would love to. *pecks his lips*
Joe: *smiles*
Kevin: Hate to burst your bubble and everything. I’m happy for you but there is still one problem.
Miley: *confused* What?
Nick: Justin… What about Marilyn, or did you sleep with him?
Miley: *grimaces at the thought* No, thank God.
Taylor: Don’t worry about it, I took care of him.
Miley: *eyes go wide* You killed him?!
Taylor: If only… No, I just… put him in his place, I guess you could say.
Miley: What do you mean Taylor? *getting irritated and worried*
Taylor: It’s not important just relax.
Miley: *gets out of Joe’s arms as she moves twards him* What. Did. You. Do?
Taylor: *backing up* I just told him that I would have my lawyers jump on him faster then he could apologize if he didn’t leave you alone… *quietly* and a little
something else…
Miley: What else? I know lawyers would not scare him.
Taylor: *swallows scared of his sister* Uh… *nervous laugh, knows she didn’t want anyone to know* That Sel and V own the whole town and if he didn’t lay off then I would get the cops on him.
Miley: HOW COULD YOU TAYLOR!?
Taylor: I didn’t have much choice. I’m sick of him threatening you!
Miley: *calms down knowing he had good intentions* Great. *sighs* Now everyone’s gonna know.
Taylor: I’m sorry Mi, I just couldn’t stand him anymore.
Miley: *sighs* I know.
Nick: Quick question. Any one else smell burning food?
Miley: *looks at the eggs* Ugh! *throws them in the garbage and starts more*
Taylor: Oh look. Your cooking is still going to taste like shit.
Miley: *glares at him* Oh shut up. You ate it. *looks back at the eggs*
Taylor: I didn’t have a choice now did I?
Miley: Well maybe you should learn how to cook then huh?
Taylor: *scoffs and walks out of the kitchen*
Nick and Kevin: *follow*
Skipping to about 10 minutes later with everyone eating breakfast
Doorbell rings
Miley: *sitting next to Joe* I’ll get it. *stands up and heads for the door*
Knocking on the door
Miley: *shakes her head and answers it instantly pretending to be sad just to mess with them* Hey…
Marilyn: *walks in and heads for her room exhausted, she goes to take a nap*
Mitch: Hey, how are you?
Miley: …Better I guess.
Mitch: It’ll be okay Miles.
Miley: *slightly smiles* I hope so.
Mitch: Marilyn’s still a little tierd from last night so…
Joe: MILEY, YOU BETTER HURRY UP, TAYLOR’S ABOUT TO EAT YOUR FOOD!
Miley: *smiling*
Mitch: *confused* Who was that?
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* No one…
Mitch: It’s… Joe?
Miley: *smiles nodding happily* Yup!
Mitch: *hugs her* Finally!
Miley: *hugs back* I better hurry before I have no food. *pulls away* I’ll see you around.
Mitch: *smiles* Sure! *leaves*
Miley: *rushes back to the table and swats Taylor’s hand away from her plate* Hands off. *takes a bite of her food*
Skipping again to later on when they get to Joe’s house, Marilyn stayed with Taylor
Joe: *walks in his house with Miley following* My mom’s in the kitchen if you want to talk to her while I pack.
Miley: *hesitates* How mad is she at me?
Joe: *shakes his head* She isn’t.
Miley: You better not be lying.
Joe: *chuckles* I’m not, relax. *heads upstairs*
Miley: *hesitantly walks in the kitchen* H-hello Mrs. Jonas.
Denise: *hugs her* Hello Miley, it’s so nice to see you again. How are you?
Miley: *hugs back* I’m fine, and you?
Denise: *truly happy to see her, she liked Miley as soon as she met her* Much better, so where’s Joe?
Miley: In his room.
Denise: *worried* What are you doing here?
Miley: Um… I’m his ride. He’s in his room packing, he’s coming back with me…
Denise: *smiles* Awe, you’re back together?!
Miley: *smiles* Yeah…
Denise: Oh thank God he’s been a mess with out you.
Miley: *looks down* I’m sorry.
Denise: Don’t be. I heard what happened.
Miley: *nods and slowly looks up*
Denise: Has he botherd you lately?
Miley: Taylor says he took care of it for the last time, I just hope so.
Denise: *nods* How’s Marilyn?
Miley: *smiles* She’s good, she actually stayed home with Nick and Kevin.
Denise: They staying there too?
Miley: *shrugs* Probably for a little while.
Denise: *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* So how’s Mr. Jonas?
Denise: He’s fine, he’s out in the garage fiddling with his damn car.
Miley: *slightly smiles* Would you mind if I went to go see him?
Denise: No, not at all. *smiles*
Miley: *walks out to the garage* Mr. Jonas?
Paul: *looks up after yelling at a part to his car*
Miley: *lightly giggles*
Paul: *looks at her* Miley!?
Miley: *smiles* Mr. Jonas.
Paul: *smiles and wipes his hand off, shakes her hand and pulls it back* Long time no see. How’ve you been?
Miley: I’ve been better.
Paul: *nods* I would imagine.
Miley: Well now I am better.
Paul: *nods* And why is that?
Joe: *walks out* I’m ready. My stuff is already in the car. *walks up to her and puts an arm around her waist* Hi dad.
Paul: Oh. Hey Joe.
Joe: Hey. Well me and Miley were just about to leave.
Paul: *smiles* I see. Well I’ll catch up with you later.
Joe: *smiles* Bye.
Miley: Bye. *smiles*
Paul: Bye. *waves at them, happy to see them happy again*
At Miley’s house, Joe took his corvette home
Miley: *walks in with Joe behind her to see…*
Amanda: *jumps up* Milez! *sees she’s happy again*
Miley: *hugs her* Hi Mandy!
Amanda: *hugs back then pulls away* Ugh, It’s so nice to see you happy again. I haven’t seen you this happy in well, you know how long.
Miley: *giggles* Yeah well now everything is back to normal.
Amanda: I know. *smiles and looks at Joe* Nice to see you again.
Joe: *nods politly* Same here.
Amanda: *smiles* Well, me and Taylor should get going (a/n: it’s now 10)
Miley: *nudges her* Where you two going?
Taylor: *gives her a look* Just a date Mi. And I’m taking your truck since you sold MY car. *playfully glares at her*
Miley: *giggles* Yeah well can you please not bring the date atmosphere home with you. I don’t feel like washing your sheets.
Taylor: That’s not funny I had to go buy new sheets last time cause I couldn’t figure out that damn washer.
Miley: *giggles* Sucks for you.
Taylor: Ha-ha. Bye. *leaves with Amanda*
Miley: Bye. *sits on the couch on Joe’s lap*
Joe: You seriously didn’t wash them?
Miley: Psh, no.
Nick: So how are mom and dad?
Joe: *shrugs* I don’t know, I just packed and left.
Kevin: Oh, real nice Joe.
Miley: *giggles* Your parents are fine. Your dad was having some issues with his car… but other than that they were good.
Kevin: Nice to know someone said hi to them.
Miley: *smiles and rests her head on Joe’s chest*
Joe: *has his arms around her waist* You tired Mi?
Miley: *sighs* Yeah, but I’m gonna check on Mar first.
Joe: let’s her go*
Miley: *stands up and goes to Marilyn’s room*
Nick: So everything is back to normal again, right? No more mood swings with you?
Joe: Okay, you know what I was not that bad.
Kevin: *gives him a look*
Joe: Okay, okay maybe I was. *hands up in defense*
Nick: *lightly laughs* Well I’m off to bed. *gets up and leaves*
Kevin: Me too. *stands up and pats Joe on the back* Night bro. *leaves*
Miley: *walks out and says night to them, then walks to the living room* You coming to bed Joe?
Joe: *looks at her and smiles as he stands up* Yeah.
Miley: *smiles and walks to her room, lays down on the bed*
Joe: *lays next to her and pulls her closer*
Miley: *cuddles into him* Night Joey.
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist* Night Miles, I love you. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *cuddles her head into his chest* I love you too.
Nick: At like 4:30.
Taylor: *nods but it’s interrupted by…*
Miley: *screaming* Joe! *laughing* Put me down.
Joe: *spinning her around holding her and kissing her neck*
Miley: *giggles just as…*
Boys: *run in*
Taylor: What’s going on!?
Miley: *looks at him laughing and smiling* ,orning Taylor!
Taylor: *slow to answer* Morning… What’s going on?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* Oh nothing…
Joe: *pulls her close from behind, and rests his chin on her shoulder* Just having some fun.
Taylor: So you’re back together again? *afraid of the answer*
Miley: *has her hands resting on Joe’s* Maybe, maybe not. *giggles*
Taylor: Since when?
Miley: Last night…Well this morning.
Taylor: *smiles* Finally!
Joe: *chuckles* What’s that about?
Taylor: She was a freaking mess! Her food tasted like shit-!
Miley: *offended* HEY! You’re lucky I even cooked for you.
Joe: *chuckles and bites her ear*
Taylor: Sorry. Any ways so you’re moving back in?
Miley: *looks at Joe and shrugs*
Joe: *looks at her and nods gaging her reaction* Yeah… But I’ll have to leave today, pack and come back tomorrow.
Miley: *sighs* You’re leaving already?
Joe: Unless you want to drive me and get me back tonight.
Miley: *smiles* I would love to. *pecks his lips*
Joe: *smiles*
Kevin: Hate to burst your bubble and everything. I’m happy for you but there is still one problem.
Miley: *confused* What?
Nick: Justin… What about Marilyn, or did you sleep with him?
Miley: *grimaces at the thought* No, thank God.
Taylor: Don’t worry about it, I took care of him.
Miley: *eyes go wide* You killed him?!
Taylor: If only… No, I just… put him in his place, I guess you could say.
Miley: What do you mean Taylor? *getting irritated and worried*
Taylor: It’s not important just relax.
Miley: *gets out of Joe’s arms as she moves twards him* What. Did. You. Do?
Taylor: *backing up* I just told him that I would have my lawyers jump on him faster then he could apologize if he didn’t leave you alone… *quietly* and a little
something else…
Miley: What else? I know lawyers would not scare him.
Taylor: *swallows scared of his sister* Uh… *nervous laugh, knows she didn’t want anyone to know* That Sel and V own the whole town and if he didn’t lay off then I would get the cops on him.
Miley: HOW COULD YOU TAYLOR!?
Taylor: I didn’t have much choice. I’m sick of him threatening you!
Miley: *calms down knowing he had good intentions* Great. *sighs* Now everyone’s gonna know.
Taylor: I’m sorry Mi, I just couldn’t stand him anymore.
Miley: *sighs* I know.
Nick: Quick question. Any one else smell burning food?
Miley: *looks at the eggs* Ugh! *throws them in the garbage and starts more*
Taylor: Oh look. Your cooking is still going to taste like shit.
Miley: *glares at him* Oh shut up. You ate it. *looks back at the eggs*
Taylor: I didn’t have a choice now did I?
Miley: Well maybe you should learn how to cook then huh?
Taylor: *scoffs and walks out of the kitchen*
Nick and Kevin: *follow*
Skipping to about 10 minutes later with everyone eating breakfast
Doorbell rings
Miley: *sitting next to Joe* I’ll get it. *stands up and heads for the door*
Knocking on the door
Miley: *shakes her head and answers it instantly pretending to be sad just to mess with them* Hey…
Marilyn: *walks in and heads for her room exhausted, she goes to take a nap*
Mitch: Hey, how are you?
Miley: …Better I guess.
Mitch: It’ll be okay Miles.
Miley: *slightly smiles* I hope so.
Mitch: Marilyn’s still a little tierd from last night so…
Joe: MILEY, YOU BETTER HURRY UP, TAYLOR’S ABOUT TO EAT YOUR FOOD!
Miley: *smiling*
Mitch: *confused* Who was that?
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs* No one…
Mitch: It’s… Joe?
Miley: *smiles nodding happily* Yup!
Mitch: *hugs her* Finally!
Miley: *hugs back* I better hurry before I have no food. *pulls away* I’ll see you around.
Mitch: *smiles* Sure! *leaves*
Miley: *rushes back to the table and swats Taylor’s hand away from her plate* Hands off. *takes a bite of her food*
Skipping again to later on when they get to Joe’s house, Marilyn stayed with Taylor
Joe: *walks in his house with Miley following* My mom’s in the kitchen if you want to talk to her while I pack.
Miley: *hesitates* How mad is she at me?
Joe: *shakes his head* She isn’t.
Miley: You better not be lying.
Joe: *chuckles* I’m not, relax. *heads upstairs*
Miley: *hesitantly walks in the kitchen* H-hello Mrs. Jonas.
Denise: *hugs her* Hello Miley, it’s so nice to see you again. How are you?
Miley: *hugs back* I’m fine, and you?
Denise: *truly happy to see her, she liked Miley as soon as she met her* Much better, so where’s Joe?
Miley: In his room.
Denise: *worried* What are you doing here?
Miley: Um… I’m his ride. He’s in his room packing, he’s coming back with me…
Denise: *smiles* Awe, you’re back together?!
Miley: *smiles* Yeah…
Denise: Oh thank God he’s been a mess with out you.
Miley: *looks down* I’m sorry.
Denise: Don’t be. I heard what happened.
Miley: *nods and slowly looks up*
Denise: Has he botherd you lately?
Miley: Taylor says he took care of it for the last time, I just hope so.
Denise: *nods* How’s Marilyn?
Miley: *smiles* She’s good, she actually stayed home with Nick and Kevin.
Denise: They staying there too?
Miley: *shrugs* Probably for a little while.
Denise: *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* So how’s Mr. Jonas?
Denise: He’s fine, he’s out in the garage fiddling with his damn car.
Miley: *slightly smiles* Would you mind if I went to go see him?
Denise: No, not at all. *smiles*
Miley: *walks out to the garage* Mr. Jonas?
Paul: *looks up after yelling at a part to his car*
Miley: *lightly giggles*
Paul: *looks at her* Miley!?
Miley: *smiles* Mr. Jonas.
Paul: *smiles and wipes his hand off, shakes her hand and pulls it back* Long time no see. How’ve you been?
Miley: I’ve been better.
Paul: *nods* I would imagine.
Miley: Well now I am better.
Paul: *nods* And why is that?
Joe: *walks out* I’m ready. My stuff is already in the car. *walks up to her and puts an arm around her waist* Hi dad.
Paul: Oh. Hey Joe.
Joe: Hey. Well me and Miley were just about to leave.
Paul: *smiles* I see. Well I’ll catch up with you later.
Joe: *smiles* Bye.
Miley: Bye. *smiles*
Paul: Bye. *waves at them, happy to see them happy again*
At Miley’s house, Joe took his corvette home
Miley: *walks in with Joe behind her to see…*
Amanda: *jumps up* Milez! *sees she’s happy again*
Miley: *hugs her* Hi Mandy!
Amanda: *hugs back then pulls away* Ugh, It’s so nice to see you happy again. I haven’t seen you this happy in well, you know how long.
Miley: *giggles* Yeah well now everything is back to normal.
Amanda: I know. *smiles and looks at Joe* Nice to see you again.
Joe: *nods politly* Same here.
Amanda: *smiles* Well, me and Taylor should get going (a/n: it’s now 10)
Miley: *nudges her* Where you two going?
Taylor: *gives her a look* Just a date Mi. And I’m taking your truck since you sold MY car. *playfully glares at her*
Miley: *giggles* Yeah well can you please not bring the date atmosphere home with you. I don’t feel like washing your sheets.
Taylor: That’s not funny I had to go buy new sheets last time cause I couldn’t figure out that damn washer.
Miley: *giggles* Sucks for you.
Taylor: Ha-ha. Bye. *leaves with Amanda*
Miley: Bye. *sits on the couch on Joe’s lap*
Joe: You seriously didn’t wash them?
Miley: Psh, no.
Nick: So how are mom and dad?
Joe: *shrugs* I don’t know, I just packed and left.
Kevin: Oh, real nice Joe.
Miley: *giggles* Your parents are fine. Your dad was having some issues with his car… but other than that they were good.
Kevin: Nice to know someone said hi to them.
Miley: *smiles and rests her head on Joe’s chest*
Joe: *has his arms around her waist* You tired Mi?
Miley: *sighs* Yeah, but I’m gonna check on Mar first.
Joe: let’s her go*
Miley: *stands up and goes to Marilyn’s room*
Nick: So everything is back to normal again, right? No more mood swings with you?
Joe: Okay, you know what I was not that bad.
Kevin: *gives him a look*
Joe: Okay, okay maybe I was. *hands up in defense*
Nick: *lightly laughs* Well I’m off to bed. *gets up and leaves*
Kevin: Me too. *stands up and pats Joe on the back* Night bro. *leaves*
Miley: *walks out and says night to them, then walks to the living room* You coming to bed Joe?
Joe: *looks at her and smiles as he stands up* Yeah.
Miley: *smiles and walks to her room, lays down on the bed*
Joe: *lays next to her and pulls her closer*
Miley: *cuddles into him* Night Joey.
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist* Night Miles, I love you. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *cuddles her head into his chest* I love you too.
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Skipping to the next morning
Joe: *wakes up and sees Miley’s head in the crook of his neck and her arm around his waist, he smiles and kisses the side of her neck*
Miley: *lightly shifts in her sleep*
Joe: *rubs her back lightly and begins to very quietly sing* Hello beautiful,
How’s it going?
I hear it’s beautiful in California
I’ve been missing you
It’s true…
But tonight
I’m gonna fly
Yeah tonight I’m gonna fly
‘Cause I could go across the world
And see everything
And never be satisfied
If I couldn’t see those eyes…
Miley: *wakes up but pretends to be sleeping as a smile creeps upon her face as she tightens her grip around his waist*
Joe: *smiles and continues* Hello beautiful
It’s been a long time
Since my phones rung
And you’ve been on that line
I’ve been missing you
It’s true
But tonight I’m gonna fly
Yeah tonight I’m gonna fly
Oh yeah
‘Cause I could go across the world
And see everything
And never be satisfied,
If I couldn’t see those eyes.
Miley: *opens her eyes as she looks up into his eyes* Morning handsome. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* Morning beautiful.
Miley: *smiles* I love waking up to your voice.
Joe: *smiles* So you were awake, huh?
Miley: *smles and moves her head so she’s looking at him all the way* I didn’t want to ruin the moment. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *chuckles and pecks her on the lips*
Miley: Come on let’s eat. *getting out of bed*
Joe: *stops her by pushing her down on the bed and tickling her*
Miley: *laughing* JOE! *kicking and screaming*
Marilyn: *hears the noise and runs in* Mommy!
Miley: *see her and starts to tickle her too*
Marilyn: *laughing* Mommy!
Miley: *laughing and tickling her still*
Joe: *starts tickling Marilyn too*
Marilyn: *laughing so hard* MOMMY! JOEY!
Miley: *stops and starts kissing all over her face, playing with her*
Marilyn: *giggling*Mommy!
Miley: *stops and starts laughing* Come on kid, let’s get some breakfast.
Marilyn: Yay!
Miley: *looks at Joe* You coming?
Joe: *smiling at her just a little differently*
Marilyn: I’ll go wake everyone up! *leaves*
Miley: *smiles back at him* What are you smiling about?
Joe: *smiling still* You are a great mom.
Miley: *smiles shyly as she looks down and blushes* Thanks.
Joe: *puts his hand under her chin and looks in his eyes and smiles*
Miley: You’re going to make a great dad one day. *looking in his eyes*
Joe: *talking quietly as she had* I hope they’ll be yours too.
Miley: *puts her hands on his cheeks and smiles and bites her bottom lip* … I hope so too.
Joe: *slightly smiles as he, leans in and kisses her lightly and slowly*
Miley: *kisses back just as tenderly as she straddles him*
Joe: *pulls her closer by the waist as he licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips as she slips her tongue in his mouth*
Joe: *deepens it as…*
Marilyn: *runs in the room* Mommy, Uncle Taylor isn’t here.
Miley: *pulls away quickly* What do you mean?
Marilyn: Uncle Tay isn’t home.
Miley: *sighs* Okay, I’ll be out there in a minute. *looks back at her*
Marilyn: Okay!
Miley: *looks back at Joe* Where were we?
Joe: *rubs the small of her back* We were about to go out there and make breakfast.
Miley: You mean me make breakfast?
Joe: Isn’t that what I said? *teasing her*
Miley: *giggles before giving him a peck on the lips and getting up*
Joe: *follows her out but has his arms around her waist from behind*
Kevin: *sitting on the couch* Did Taylor ever come home last night?
Miley: Nope, but he better get home sometime. He has my truck. *walking in the kitchen with Joe*
Nick: Geez Joe, don’t you think she needs room to breathe?
Miley: *giggles and places her hands on his* Leave him alone Nick.
Joe: Yeah. *kisses Miley’s neck a couple times*
Miley: *makes her way into the kitchen and starts breakfast as Joe let’s go of her and sits on the counter*
Joe: Hey Mi, are you busy next Monday?
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t think so, why? *looks back at the food and continues*
Joe: Well, me and the guys won’t be here…
Miley: What do you mean?
Joe: We all have to go to New York… that means Taylor too… well I was wondering if you wanted to come with. *nervous they’re just back together and he doesn’t know if it’s all the same*
Miley: *smiles to herself as she turns to look at him* So what is this for… in New York I mean?
Joe: Well, my brothers and I have been nominted for best music video and Taylor for best supporting actor. (I know they’re never the same award show but go with it!)
Miley: *nods* I know… You sure you want me to come?
Joe: Well, I was thinking you would come as my… date.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip, thinking* You sure you want everyone to know?
Joe: Do you not want everyone to know?...
Miley: I don’t mind. I get to live here with no paparozzi, you on the other hand… Not so much.
Joe: Miley, one way or another they’re going to find out I’m in love with someone… I want to be the one to tell them, not them just be like: Oh look Joe Jonas’ new girl toy.
Miley: *looks in his eyes and sees he doesn’t mind if everyone knows, and nods* I’ll go. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles and pecks her on the lips* …So what are you going to wear?
Miley: *groans* No dresses, please…
Joe: *lightly chuckles* Please?
Miley: *groans* Sometimes I hate you. *turns and continues cooking*
Joe: *smiles as he hops off the counter and wraps his arms around her waist from behind, then starts to kiss her neck*
Miley: *leans her head back as her breathing accelerates from his touch*
Joe: *moves to right below her ear and whispers* You know you love me. *starts to suck on her neck and moves his hands under her shirt but staying on her
stomach*
Miley: *closes her eyes as she bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *smiles on her neck as he sucks harder and moves his hands a little higher*
Miley: *moans as she rolls her head on Joe’s shoulder so she’s facing him but still has her eyes closed*
Taylor: *walks in to put the keys in the drawer but stops in his tracks and clears his throat*
Joe: *stands up but doesn’t move his hands* Hey man.
Miley: *bites her lip* Hey.
Taylor: *looks at Joe’s hands then back up at them*
Miley:*groans and holds Joe’s hands so he won’t move them* Taylor, I’m not 10 anymore.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine. *put the keys away* So Miley, you busy Monday?
Miley: Yup!
Taylor: Doing what?
Miley: Going to New York.
Taylor: *looks at Joe* I guess you asked her already then.
Joe: Like 5 minutes ago.
Taylor: *nods* So when’s breakfast?
Miley: *looks at the food* Like 5 seconds.
Taylor: 5…4…3…2…1…0. *smiles* Now food.
Miley: *serving it* So where were you last night?
Taylor: With Mozer.
Miley: Thank God she knows how to do her own laundry. *giggles*
Taylor: *chuckles*
Joe: Okay, this is just really weird. *backs away and sits back on the counter*
Taylor and Miley: *look at him weird* What?
Joe: You two. You guys make jokes about each other having sex, and you talk about when you have it… it’s just plain weird. You’re brother and sister.
Miley: *giggles quietly and gives Taylor his food*
Taylor: You act like we go into detail.
Miley: Relax Joe.
Joe: Still, can’t you find a girl friend to talk to about that, and Taylor talk to a guy.
Miley: *scoffs* Well excuse me if I make friends with guys easier. Besides the only thing I have to talk about like that is that I don’t.
Taylor: And it better stay that way.
Joe: *shakes his head and laughs to himself* Whatever.
Miley: *smiles at his lack of comfort with the subject and serves him a plate* If it makes you feel more comfortable then the day or night we do that, I won’t tell
him.
Joe: Oh great, now it’s just more awkward. *takes his plate and goes to the dining room*
Miley: *giggles and shakes her head* Go tell everyone breakfast is ready. *serves the rest of the plates, then brings them to the dining room, sits next to
Joe*
Joe: *sitting there uncomfortably*
Miley: *giggles* Would you relax, he’s just my brother.
Joe: *looks at her like duh!* Exactly, your older brother.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs, starts eating*
Joe: *trying to relax*
Everyone: *comes in*
Miley: *her phone vibrates and she takes it out and answers it* Hey Em.
Emily: *yelling excited and worried* When were you going to tel me!?
Miley: *pulls the phone away from her ear* Tell you what?
Emily: That you’re back with Joe! What if Justin finds out! *rambling*
Miley: Calm down, just keep your mouth shut and who cares about him anyways? He needs to get over it.
Emily: *breathing and trying to relax* So it’s true you’re back with Joe?
Miley: *giggles* Yeah.
Emily: *happy* Let me talk to him.
Miley: *hands the phone to Joe*
Joe: Hey Emily.
Emily: Hi Joe!
Joe: What’s up?
Emily: Listen to me. Don't ever leaver her again.
Joe:*throat tightens at the thought* I won’t.
Emily: I know what happened and I know what you saw hurt, but you should have listened. You should have known Miley better and known she would never cheat on someone especially someone she loves.
Joe: *feels bad* I know.
Emily: *sighs* Okay, bye.
Joe: Bye. *hangs up and hands Miley the phone back*
Miley: *takes it and looks at his hurt expression* What’s wrong?
Joe: *shakes his head* Nothing, she was just being honest and straight forward.
Miley: *scrunches her eyebrows together* About what?
Joe: About how I shouldn’t have left without letting you explain.
Miley: *looks down* Joe, don’t worry about it, I understood.
Joe: Yeah but it still hurt.
Miley: *looks at him* Don’t worry about it Joe, it’s over. Besides I hurt you more when I didn’t tell you.
Joe: *sighs and nods*
Miley: And I need to figure out what to wear. *nervously laughs*
Joe: *lightly chuckles*
Miley: *starts eating again*
Marilyn: What for?
Miley: I have to go somewhere with the boys next week.
Marilyn: To where?
Miley: To New York. Speaking of which when do we leave?
Taylor: Well, it’s a two day flight, it’s Monday, so Saturday morning at 3. (I know it doesn’t take 2 days to get there, I’m winging it here!)
Miley: *groans* Then Mitch has to take Marilyn Friday, and I can’t go to my race.
Taylor: Mi, there’s races every night. Move it to Thursday so you can leave at 10 Friday night towards LAX.
Miley: *sighs* I guess.
Joe: So what are you going to wear?
Miley: *sighs* I suppose I could call Mandy and Em and all four of us can go shopping. *means Marilyn too when she says 4*
Taylor: I don’t think Mandy is up for that today, she’s a little sore. *smirks as he looks down at his plate for more food*
Miley: *makes a face* Thanks for the info. *sarcastic*
Joe: Told you it was weird.
Miley: *playfully hits his chest* Shut up.
Marilyn: Are we going shopping today mommy?
Miley: *smiles* Sure, and I’ll see if I can get aunties to come too.
Marilyn: Yay! I love shopping!
Nick: The one difference between you two. *chuckles*
Miley: Well excuse me if I wasn’t touched by the fashion stick at birth.
Taylor: She was touched by a wrench instead.
Joe: *chuckles*
Joe: *wakes up and sees Miley’s head in the crook of his neck and her arm around his waist, he smiles and kisses the side of her neck*
Miley: *lightly shifts in her sleep*
Joe: *rubs her back lightly and begins to very quietly sing* Hello beautiful,
How’s it going?
I hear it’s beautiful in California
I’ve been missing you
It’s true…
But tonight
I’m gonna fly
Yeah tonight I’m gonna fly
‘Cause I could go across the world
And see everything
And never be satisfied
If I couldn’t see those eyes…
Miley: *wakes up but pretends to be sleeping as a smile creeps upon her face as she tightens her grip around his waist*
Joe: *smiles and continues* Hello beautiful
It’s been a long time
Since my phones rung
And you’ve been on that line
I’ve been missing you
It’s true
But tonight I’m gonna fly
Yeah tonight I’m gonna fly
Oh yeah
‘Cause I could go across the world
And see everything
And never be satisfied,
If I couldn’t see those eyes.
Miley: *opens her eyes as she looks up into his eyes* Morning handsome. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* Morning beautiful.
Miley: *smiles* I love waking up to your voice.
Joe: *smiles* So you were awake, huh?
Miley: *smles and moves her head so she’s looking at him all the way* I didn’t want to ruin the moment. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *chuckles and pecks her on the lips*
Miley: Come on let’s eat. *getting out of bed*
Joe: *stops her by pushing her down on the bed and tickling her*
Miley: *laughing* JOE! *kicking and screaming*
Marilyn: *hears the noise and runs in* Mommy!
Miley: *see her and starts to tickle her too*
Marilyn: *laughing* Mommy!
Miley: *laughing and tickling her still*
Joe: *starts tickling Marilyn too*
Marilyn: *laughing so hard* MOMMY! JOEY!
Miley: *stops and starts kissing all over her face, playing with her*
Marilyn: *giggling*Mommy!
Miley: *stops and starts laughing* Come on kid, let’s get some breakfast.
Marilyn: Yay!
Miley: *looks at Joe* You coming?
Joe: *smiling at her just a little differently*
Marilyn: I’ll go wake everyone up! *leaves*
Miley: *smiles back at him* What are you smiling about?
Joe: *smiling still* You are a great mom.
Miley: *smiles shyly as she looks down and blushes* Thanks.
Joe: *puts his hand under her chin and looks in his eyes and smiles*
Miley: You’re going to make a great dad one day. *looking in his eyes*
Joe: *talking quietly as she had* I hope they’ll be yours too.
Miley: *puts her hands on his cheeks and smiles and bites her bottom lip* … I hope so too.
Joe: *slightly smiles as he, leans in and kisses her lightly and slowly*
Miley: *kisses back just as tenderly as she straddles him*
Joe: *pulls her closer by the waist as he licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips as she slips her tongue in his mouth*
Joe: *deepens it as…*
Marilyn: *runs in the room* Mommy, Uncle Taylor isn’t here.
Miley: *pulls away quickly* What do you mean?
Marilyn: Uncle Tay isn’t home.
Miley: *sighs* Okay, I’ll be out there in a minute. *looks back at her*
Marilyn: Okay!
Miley: *looks back at Joe* Where were we?
Joe: *rubs the small of her back* We were about to go out there and make breakfast.
Miley: You mean me make breakfast?
Joe: Isn’t that what I said? *teasing her*
Miley: *giggles before giving him a peck on the lips and getting up*
Joe: *follows her out but has his arms around her waist from behind*
Kevin: *sitting on the couch* Did Taylor ever come home last night?
Miley: Nope, but he better get home sometime. He has my truck. *walking in the kitchen with Joe*
Nick: Geez Joe, don’t you think she needs room to breathe?
Miley: *giggles and places her hands on his* Leave him alone Nick.
Joe: Yeah. *kisses Miley’s neck a couple times*
Miley: *makes her way into the kitchen and starts breakfast as Joe let’s go of her and sits on the counter*
Joe: Hey Mi, are you busy next Monday?
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t think so, why? *looks back at the food and continues*
Joe: Well, me and the guys won’t be here…
Miley: What do you mean?
Joe: We all have to go to New York… that means Taylor too… well I was wondering if you wanted to come with. *nervous they’re just back together and he doesn’t know if it’s all the same*
Miley: *smiles to herself as she turns to look at him* So what is this for… in New York I mean?
Joe: Well, my brothers and I have been nominted for best music video and Taylor for best supporting actor. (I know they’re never the same award show but go with it!)
Miley: *nods* I know… You sure you want me to come?
Joe: Well, I was thinking you would come as my… date.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip, thinking* You sure you want everyone to know?
Joe: Do you not want everyone to know?...
Miley: I don’t mind. I get to live here with no paparozzi, you on the other hand… Not so much.
Joe: Miley, one way or another they’re going to find out I’m in love with someone… I want to be the one to tell them, not them just be like: Oh look Joe Jonas’ new girl toy.
Miley: *looks in his eyes and sees he doesn’t mind if everyone knows, and nods* I’ll go. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles and pecks her on the lips* …So what are you going to wear?
Miley: *groans* No dresses, please…
Joe: *lightly chuckles* Please?
Miley: *groans* Sometimes I hate you. *turns and continues cooking*
Joe: *smiles as he hops off the counter and wraps his arms around her waist from behind, then starts to kiss her neck*
Miley: *leans her head back as her breathing accelerates from his touch*
Joe: *moves to right below her ear and whispers* You know you love me. *starts to suck on her neck and moves his hands under her shirt but staying on her
stomach*
Miley: *closes her eyes as she bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *smiles on her neck as he sucks harder and moves his hands a little higher*
Miley: *moans as she rolls her head on Joe’s shoulder so she’s facing him but still has her eyes closed*
Taylor: *walks in to put the keys in the drawer but stops in his tracks and clears his throat*
Joe: *stands up but doesn’t move his hands* Hey man.
Miley: *bites her lip* Hey.
Taylor: *looks at Joe’s hands then back up at them*
Miley:*groans and holds Joe’s hands so he won’t move them* Taylor, I’m not 10 anymore.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine. *put the keys away* So Miley, you busy Monday?
Miley: Yup!
Taylor: Doing what?
Miley: Going to New York.
Taylor: *looks at Joe* I guess you asked her already then.
Joe: Like 5 minutes ago.
Taylor: *nods* So when’s breakfast?
Miley: *looks at the food* Like 5 seconds.
Taylor: 5…4…3…2…1…0. *smiles* Now food.
Miley: *serving it* So where were you last night?
Taylor: With Mozer.
Miley: Thank God she knows how to do her own laundry. *giggles*
Taylor: *chuckles*
Joe: Okay, this is just really weird. *backs away and sits back on the counter*
Taylor and Miley: *look at him weird* What?
Joe: You two. You guys make jokes about each other having sex, and you talk about when you have it… it’s just plain weird. You’re brother and sister.
Miley: *giggles quietly and gives Taylor his food*
Taylor: You act like we go into detail.
Miley: Relax Joe.
Joe: Still, can’t you find a girl friend to talk to about that, and Taylor talk to a guy.
Miley: *scoffs* Well excuse me if I make friends with guys easier. Besides the only thing I have to talk about like that is that I don’t.
Taylor: And it better stay that way.
Joe: *shakes his head and laughs to himself* Whatever.
Miley: *smiles at his lack of comfort with the subject and serves him a plate* If it makes you feel more comfortable then the day or night we do that, I won’t tell
him.
Joe: Oh great, now it’s just more awkward. *takes his plate and goes to the dining room*
Miley: *giggles and shakes her head* Go tell everyone breakfast is ready. *serves the rest of the plates, then brings them to the dining room, sits next to
Joe*
Joe: *sitting there uncomfortably*
Miley: *giggles* Would you relax, he’s just my brother.
Joe: *looks at her like duh!* Exactly, your older brother.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs, starts eating*
Joe: *trying to relax*
Everyone: *comes in*
Miley: *her phone vibrates and she takes it out and answers it* Hey Em.
Emily: *yelling excited and worried* When were you going to tel me!?
Miley: *pulls the phone away from her ear* Tell you what?
Emily: That you’re back with Joe! What if Justin finds out! *rambling*
Miley: Calm down, just keep your mouth shut and who cares about him anyways? He needs to get over it.
Emily: *breathing and trying to relax* So it’s true you’re back with Joe?
Miley: *giggles* Yeah.
Emily: *happy* Let me talk to him.
Miley: *hands the phone to Joe*
Joe: Hey Emily.
Emily: Hi Joe!
Joe: What’s up?
Emily: Listen to me. Don't ever leaver her again.
Joe:*throat tightens at the thought* I won’t.
Emily: I know what happened and I know what you saw hurt, but you should have listened. You should have known Miley better and known she would never cheat on someone especially someone she loves.
Joe: *feels bad* I know.
Emily: *sighs* Okay, bye.
Joe: Bye. *hangs up and hands Miley the phone back*
Miley: *takes it and looks at his hurt expression* What’s wrong?
Joe: *shakes his head* Nothing, she was just being honest and straight forward.
Miley: *scrunches her eyebrows together* About what?
Joe: About how I shouldn’t have left without letting you explain.
Miley: *looks down* Joe, don’t worry about it, I understood.
Joe: Yeah but it still hurt.
Miley: *looks at him* Don’t worry about it Joe, it’s over. Besides I hurt you more when I didn’t tell you.
Joe: *sighs and nods*
Miley: And I need to figure out what to wear. *nervously laughs*
Joe: *lightly chuckles*
Miley: *starts eating again*
Marilyn: What for?
Miley: I have to go somewhere with the boys next week.
Marilyn: To where?
Miley: To New York. Speaking of which when do we leave?
Taylor: Well, it’s a two day flight, it’s Monday, so Saturday morning at 3. (I know it doesn’t take 2 days to get there, I’m winging it here!)
Miley: *groans* Then Mitch has to take Marilyn Friday, and I can’t go to my race.
Taylor: Mi, there’s races every night. Move it to Thursday so you can leave at 10 Friday night towards LAX.
Miley: *sighs* I guess.
Joe: So what are you going to wear?
Miley: *sighs* I suppose I could call Mandy and Em and all four of us can go shopping. *means Marilyn too when she says 4*
Taylor: I don’t think Mandy is up for that today, she’s a little sore. *smirks as he looks down at his plate for more food*
Miley: *makes a face* Thanks for the info. *sarcastic*
Joe: Told you it was weird.
Miley: *playfully hits his chest* Shut up.
Marilyn: Are we going shopping today mommy?
Miley: *smiles* Sure, and I’ll see if I can get aunties to come too.
Marilyn: Yay! I love shopping!
Nick: The one difference between you two. *chuckles*
Miley: Well excuse me if I wasn’t touched by the fashion stick at birth.
Taylor: She was touched by a wrench instead.
Joe: *chuckles*
Chapter 164
Later on that day with Miley about to leave to go pick everyone up
Miley: *walks out of her room and outside to get something out of the car, feels it’s hot, she gets the stuff she needed and goes back in to change, when she comes out…*
Marilyn: You ready mom!?
Miley: *smiles* Yup, come on. *walking towards the garage with Marilyn* Bye guys!
Joe: *too busy staring at her legs in the short shorts she’s wearing*
Nick and Kevin: Bye!
Taylor: *sees something* So that’s the tattoo?
Miley: *looks at him confused at first then remembers* Yup.
Taylor: From what I can see, he did a good job.
Miley: *nods* I know, I made sure he did, bye.
Taylor: Bye.
Miley: *looks at Joe* BYE JOE! *snaps him out of it*
Joe: *snaps out of it* Huh?
Miley: *shakes her head and giggles* Bye.
Joe: B-bye. *thinking wow*
Miley: *leaves with Marilyn*
Later on with the girls eating lunch at the mall
Miley: *sitting at a table with the girls*
Justin: *walks up with Demi* Hey baby.
Miley: *turns to him* Excuse you? *tired of being afraid*
Justin: *pinches her cheeks*
Miley: *stands up and crosses her arms* I ain’t your baby.
Justin: Oh, well about that deal that you never quite fulfilled…*looks at her*
Miley: You touch her and I swear to you I will kill you. *stern and unafraid of, voice*
Justin: I’d have to see that to believe it. *smirks*
Demi: Justin, I swear if you touch Marilyn… I will help her kill you. *crosses her arms and stands next to Miley*
Justin: I thought you didn’t like her.
Demi: As much as I don’t like her, Marilyn is my cousin and you won’t touch her.
Justin: Who’s Marilyn?
Miley: *covers Marilyn’s ears* My daughter you jackass, now leave me the hell alone.
Justin: And if I don’t?
Vanessa: *stands up and crosses her arms as well* Then you’ll deal with me.
Selena: *stands as well* And me. *smirks*
Justin: Now, now, I wouldn’t want you ladies to get hurt, now would I? *smiles flirtatiously at Vanessa*
Vanessa: *gags and puts up her left hand* Married and not interested. *drops her hand, rolling her eyes*
Justin: *winks at Selena* And you? *pinches her butt*
Selena: *jumps and slaps him across the face* Married and pregnant dick!
Miley: I think it’s time for you to leave Justin.
Demi: And if I find out you even come close to my cousin I will personally ring you a new asshole. *smirks*
Justin: Whatever. *pulls Demi closer by grabbing her butt* Come on baby.
Demi: *thinks* You know Justin… No. *pulls away*
Justin: What the fuck do you mean no?
Demi: I mean the only reason I was with you, was to piss her *points to Miley* off. I don’t want to be with you anymore, you’re the biggest pig I’ve ever met, you
cheat on me all the time, you tell me what to do, when to do it and how to do it, I’m done. *walking away*
Justin: How the hell are you going to get home?!
Demi: I’ll walk! *doesn’t look back*
Justin: Whatever stupid bitch.
Vanessa: *taps him on his shoulder giving him a fake smile*
Justin: *grabs her butt* I knew you wanted me. *smirks*
Vanessa: *gives him a look like hands off!* No, I just wanted to let you know if you mess with my sister or my niece again, I will kick you out of this town. *smiles and turns around walks back to the table*
Justin: *removed his hand* You’re her sister!?
Selena: So am I.
Justin: *remembers the threat as he thinks but decides to ignore it, walks back to them* Well then, nice to meet you. *fake smile*
Selena and Vanessa: *look him up and down and leave* (a/n: Emily stayed quiet and left with them)
Miley: *stands up and pulls Marilyn close* I’ll be right back. *walks off to find Demi*
Demi: *sitting on a bench trying to relax, she’s pissed and tired of him*
Miley: D-Demi?
Demi: *looks at her rudely* What do you want Cyrus?
Miley: *sits next to her with Marilyn* Do you want a ride home?
Demi: Just because I stood up for Marilyn doesn’t change anything between us.
Miley: I know that, but I was just offering. All you had to say was no.
Demi: Are you leaving now?
Miley: No…
Demi: What are you looking for?
Miley: A dress.
Demi: Since when do you wear dresses? In all the time I’ve known you, you have never once worn a dress except for your sisters weddings, and prom. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles as she looks down* I know…
Demi: What’s it for?
Miley: *looks up* I’m going to New York.
Demi: *nudges her* You finally gonna set up a singing career?
Miley: *smiles* I thought you didn’t like me.
Demi: *looks down as her smile fades and she sighs* Miley…
Miley: Oh, no Cyrus? *lightly laughs*
Demi: *lightly laughs too*
Marilyn: Mommy? *pats her shoulder* Can I go with aunties, they’re right there.
Miley: *looks at her* Yeah. *let’s her go*
Demi: *looks after Marilyn then back at Miley* She looks just like you. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* So I’ve been told.
Demi: *smiles and sighs as she takes a long pause* Miley, what happened to us? We used to be best friends… (she never came over to her house so Taylor never met her)
Miley: *looks at her* You got mad at me.
Demi: About what? *can’t remember what started everything*
Miley: Because I had Marilyn and Mitch was the dad.
Demi: *looks down then looks back up at her, picking at her nails* D-did he really *quiet* rape *normal* you?
Miley: *nods no longer looking at her*
Demi: Miley… I’m sorry I got mad. I just didn’t want to believe he would do something like that… I wish you could forgive me. *bites her lip being sincere*
Miley: *looks down then at her* You know what… if I can forgive Mitch and Taylor for what they did, I think there is a possibility that I can forgive you too.
*smiles* Friends?
Demi: *opens her arms for a hug then quickly closes them* Oops. Sorry, forgot you don’t like hugs. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs with her* Friends! *stands up* Come on, let’s *says with dread* shop.
Demi: *smiles* Same old Smiley.
Miley: *smiles and catches up with them*
Emily: *pulls Miley away from everyone* What are you doing hanging with her?! *whispering*
Miley: Just calm down… It’s not a big deal, I’ll explain it.
Emily: *waiting*
Miley: Me and Demi used to be friends when I was younger just like me and Mitch. We just had a huge fight. She didn’t believe Mitch would rape someone and she got mad and stopped talking to me…
Emily: *sighs* I don’t know if I like her. *gives her a look*
Miley: *nods* And that’s okay. You don’t have to, but I like having my old friends back just as much as I like my new ones…
Emily: *nods* Okay. *walks with the rest of them*
They all had a blast shopping except Miley who was playing the role of Barbie while the others dressed her, but they found the dress for her in the end. Back home when Miley gets home after dropping everyone off
Miley: *carrying a sleeping Marilyn and the bag with the dress in it, walks in* (a/n: it’s 9 o’clock)
Kevin: Want some help? *takes Marilyn from her and walks into her room, then comes back out and sits on the couch*
Miley: Where’s Taylor?
Nick: At Amanda’s. *him and Kevin go to bed now that Joe has company*
Miley: *puts the bag on the floor as she plops on the couch next to Joe* Next time I have to go shopping I’m going by myself.
Joe: *strokes her hair as she lays back on his chest* Why?
Miley: They made me play dress up for hours and Demi didn’t help at all.
Joe: She start a fight? *chuckles as he continues stroking her hair*
Miley: *smiles* No…
Joe: *stops and looks at her* Then what?
Miley: *looks at him and bites her bottom lip* We worked things out. *turns back around*
Joe: *goes back to stroking her hair with a confused mind*
Miley: *giggles knowing he’s confused* We’re friends Joe like we used to be.
Joe: *smiles as he continues* How’d that happen?
Miley: Long story Joe. *yawns, doesn’t want to bring Justin up*
Joe: *smiles* Is my Smiley Miley tired?
Miley: *smiles as she closes her eyes* Yeah.
Joe: You want to go to bed? *looks down at her*
Miley: *looks at him* I need a shower first. *sighs as she stands up and heads for the bathroom*
Joe: Come on. *following her* You can take it in the morning.
Miley: No. *goes in the bathroom*
Joe: But then you have to take those shorts off. *puppy dog face*
Miley: *giggles as she closes the door* Night Joe. *starts the shower*
Joe: *playfully scoff as he goes to their room and lays on the bed*
Miley: *walks out of the bathroom, dressed and walks to her room and lays on the bed next to Joe*
Joe: *rubs her side from knee to shoulder and whispers in her ear* Where’d the shorts go? *bites her ear playfully messing around witth her*
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits his chest* Go to bed Joe.
Joe: *rests his hand on her hip* And if I don’t?
Miley:*smiling* You may never know.
Joe: *pushes her gently on her back and hovers over her* Or maybe I will. *smiles as he leans down and kisses her*
Miley: *pulls away and giggles* Sleep Joe.
Joe: *whines as he moves his hands up and down her sides* But I don’t wanna.
Miley: *playing with the end of his hair on the back of his neck* Then don’t, but I am.
Joe: Miley. *puts his bottom lip out*
Miley: *getting weak with the face* Night Joe.
Joe: *smiles and kisses her neck over and over and over again*
Miley: *taking deep breaths* J-Joe this isn’t working.
Joe: *looks at her noting the strain in her voice and hovers his lips over hers* Then prove it. *brushes her lips with his*
Miley: *whispers* Not working. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *rolls off of her and lays facing away from her* Fine then. *pouts*
Miley: *giggles as she cuddles into him* Night Joey.
Joe: *ignores her*
Miley: *whispers in his ear* Don’t act like you don’t want me. *bites his ear then lays all the way down and falls asleep*
Skipping to the next morning
Miley: *sneaks out of bed and goes to the kitchen and starts breakfast when she sees Taylor head down on the counter, she pokes him* Taylor?
Taylor: *looks up* Huh?
Miley: *looks at him as her shoulders drop* Taylor!
Taylor: Ouch. *holds his head from a hang over*
Miley: *sighs* Come on, let’s get you to bed. *picks him up so he’s leaning on her as she walks him to his bed*
Taylor: Don’t go in there Mi…
Miley: *hesitates but continues walking* Why? *walks in his room when she immediately closes her eyes* Ewe. *walks him over to his bed, lays him down, and leaves just after saying* Hope you have money for sheets. *goes back in the kitchen and starts breakfast*
Later on after Miley puts the bacon on
JoBros: *run out and into the kitchen*
Miley: Breakfast is ready *smiles as Taylor and Amanda walk out* Oh, nice to see you have clothes on now. *rolls her eyes as she walks into the dining room and sits next to Joe*
They all follow in
Joe: *moves over silently*
Miley: *stifles a laugh* Oh Joey, don’t be mad…
Joe: *eating in silence*
Miley: *sighs as she hunches over and starts eating*
Marilyn: Mommy, what’s wrong with Joey?
Miley: He’s just a little upset.
Marilyn: How come?
Miley: Because, don’t worry about it Marilyn.
Marilyn: Is he gonna leave again?
Miley: *looks at Joe*
Miley: *walks out of her room and outside to get something out of the car, feels it’s hot, she gets the stuff she needed and goes back in to change, when she comes out…*
Marilyn: You ready mom!?
Miley: *smiles* Yup, come on. *walking towards the garage with Marilyn* Bye guys!
Joe: *too busy staring at her legs in the short shorts she’s wearing*
Nick and Kevin: Bye!
Taylor: *sees something* So that’s the tattoo?
Miley: *looks at him confused at first then remembers* Yup.
Taylor: From what I can see, he did a good job.
Miley: *nods* I know, I made sure he did, bye.
Taylor: Bye.
Miley: *looks at Joe* BYE JOE! *snaps him out of it*
Joe: *snaps out of it* Huh?
Miley: *shakes her head and giggles* Bye.
Joe: B-bye. *thinking wow*
Miley: *leaves with Marilyn*
Later on with the girls eating lunch at the mall
Miley: *sitting at a table with the girls*
Justin: *walks up with Demi* Hey baby.
Miley: *turns to him* Excuse you? *tired of being afraid*
Justin: *pinches her cheeks*
Miley: *stands up and crosses her arms* I ain’t your baby.
Justin: Oh, well about that deal that you never quite fulfilled…*looks at her*
Miley: You touch her and I swear to you I will kill you. *stern and unafraid of, voice*
Justin: I’d have to see that to believe it. *smirks*
Demi: Justin, I swear if you touch Marilyn… I will help her kill you. *crosses her arms and stands next to Miley*
Justin: I thought you didn’t like her.
Demi: As much as I don’t like her, Marilyn is my cousin and you won’t touch her.
Justin: Who’s Marilyn?
Miley: *covers Marilyn’s ears* My daughter you jackass, now leave me the hell alone.
Justin: And if I don’t?
Vanessa: *stands up and crosses her arms as well* Then you’ll deal with me.
Selena: *stands as well* And me. *smirks*
Justin: Now, now, I wouldn’t want you ladies to get hurt, now would I? *smiles flirtatiously at Vanessa*
Vanessa: *gags and puts up her left hand* Married and not interested. *drops her hand, rolling her eyes*
Justin: *winks at Selena* And you? *pinches her butt*
Selena: *jumps and slaps him across the face* Married and pregnant dick!
Miley: I think it’s time for you to leave Justin.
Demi: And if I find out you even come close to my cousin I will personally ring you a new asshole. *smirks*
Justin: Whatever. *pulls Demi closer by grabbing her butt* Come on baby.
Demi: *thinks* You know Justin… No. *pulls away*
Justin: What the fuck do you mean no?
Demi: I mean the only reason I was with you, was to piss her *points to Miley* off. I don’t want to be with you anymore, you’re the biggest pig I’ve ever met, you
cheat on me all the time, you tell me what to do, when to do it and how to do it, I’m done. *walking away*
Justin: How the hell are you going to get home?!
Demi: I’ll walk! *doesn’t look back*
Justin: Whatever stupid bitch.
Vanessa: *taps him on his shoulder giving him a fake smile*
Justin: *grabs her butt* I knew you wanted me. *smirks*
Vanessa: *gives him a look like hands off!* No, I just wanted to let you know if you mess with my sister or my niece again, I will kick you out of this town. *smiles and turns around walks back to the table*
Justin: *removed his hand* You’re her sister!?
Selena: So am I.
Justin: *remembers the threat as he thinks but decides to ignore it, walks back to them* Well then, nice to meet you. *fake smile*
Selena and Vanessa: *look him up and down and leave* (a/n: Emily stayed quiet and left with them)
Miley: *stands up and pulls Marilyn close* I’ll be right back. *walks off to find Demi*
Demi: *sitting on a bench trying to relax, she’s pissed and tired of him*
Miley: D-Demi?
Demi: *looks at her rudely* What do you want Cyrus?
Miley: *sits next to her with Marilyn* Do you want a ride home?
Demi: Just because I stood up for Marilyn doesn’t change anything between us.
Miley: I know that, but I was just offering. All you had to say was no.
Demi: Are you leaving now?
Miley: No…
Demi: What are you looking for?
Miley: A dress.
Demi: Since when do you wear dresses? In all the time I’ve known you, you have never once worn a dress except for your sisters weddings, and prom. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles as she looks down* I know…
Demi: What’s it for?
Miley: *looks up* I’m going to New York.
Demi: *nudges her* You finally gonna set up a singing career?
Miley: *smiles* I thought you didn’t like me.
Demi: *looks down as her smile fades and she sighs* Miley…
Miley: Oh, no Cyrus? *lightly laughs*
Demi: *lightly laughs too*
Marilyn: Mommy? *pats her shoulder* Can I go with aunties, they’re right there.
Miley: *looks at her* Yeah. *let’s her go*
Demi: *looks after Marilyn then back at Miley* She looks just like you. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* So I’ve been told.
Demi: *smiles and sighs as she takes a long pause* Miley, what happened to us? We used to be best friends… (she never came over to her house so Taylor never met her)
Miley: *looks at her* You got mad at me.
Demi: About what? *can’t remember what started everything*
Miley: Because I had Marilyn and Mitch was the dad.
Demi: *looks down then looks back up at her, picking at her nails* D-did he really *quiet* rape *normal* you?
Miley: *nods no longer looking at her*
Demi: Miley… I’m sorry I got mad. I just didn’t want to believe he would do something like that… I wish you could forgive me. *bites her lip being sincere*
Miley: *looks down then at her* You know what… if I can forgive Mitch and Taylor for what they did, I think there is a possibility that I can forgive you too.
*smiles* Friends?
Demi: *opens her arms for a hug then quickly closes them* Oops. Sorry, forgot you don’t like hugs. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs with her* Friends! *stands up* Come on, let’s *says with dread* shop.
Demi: *smiles* Same old Smiley.
Miley: *smiles and catches up with them*
Emily: *pulls Miley away from everyone* What are you doing hanging with her?! *whispering*
Miley: Just calm down… It’s not a big deal, I’ll explain it.
Emily: *waiting*
Miley: Me and Demi used to be friends when I was younger just like me and Mitch. We just had a huge fight. She didn’t believe Mitch would rape someone and she got mad and stopped talking to me…
Emily: *sighs* I don’t know if I like her. *gives her a look*
Miley: *nods* And that’s okay. You don’t have to, but I like having my old friends back just as much as I like my new ones…
Emily: *nods* Okay. *walks with the rest of them*
They all had a blast shopping except Miley who was playing the role of Barbie while the others dressed her, but they found the dress for her in the end. Back home when Miley gets home after dropping everyone off
Miley: *carrying a sleeping Marilyn and the bag with the dress in it, walks in* (a/n: it’s 9 o’clock)
Kevin: Want some help? *takes Marilyn from her and walks into her room, then comes back out and sits on the couch*
Miley: Where’s Taylor?
Nick: At Amanda’s. *him and Kevin go to bed now that Joe has company*
Miley: *puts the bag on the floor as she plops on the couch next to Joe* Next time I have to go shopping I’m going by myself.
Joe: *strokes her hair as she lays back on his chest* Why?
Miley: They made me play dress up for hours and Demi didn’t help at all.
Joe: She start a fight? *chuckles as he continues stroking her hair*
Miley: *smiles* No…
Joe: *stops and looks at her* Then what?
Miley: *looks at him and bites her bottom lip* We worked things out. *turns back around*
Joe: *goes back to stroking her hair with a confused mind*
Miley: *giggles knowing he’s confused* We’re friends Joe like we used to be.
Joe: *smiles as he continues* How’d that happen?
Miley: Long story Joe. *yawns, doesn’t want to bring Justin up*
Joe: *smiles* Is my Smiley Miley tired?
Miley: *smiles as she closes her eyes* Yeah.
Joe: You want to go to bed? *looks down at her*
Miley: *looks at him* I need a shower first. *sighs as she stands up and heads for the bathroom*
Joe: Come on. *following her* You can take it in the morning.
Miley: No. *goes in the bathroom*
Joe: But then you have to take those shorts off. *puppy dog face*
Miley: *giggles as she closes the door* Night Joe. *starts the shower*
Joe: *playfully scoff as he goes to their room and lays on the bed*
Miley: *walks out of the bathroom, dressed and walks to her room and lays on the bed next to Joe*
Joe: *rubs her side from knee to shoulder and whispers in her ear* Where’d the shorts go? *bites her ear playfully messing around witth her*
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits his chest* Go to bed Joe.
Joe: *rests his hand on her hip* And if I don’t?
Miley:*smiling* You may never know.
Joe: *pushes her gently on her back and hovers over her* Or maybe I will. *smiles as he leans down and kisses her*
Miley: *pulls away and giggles* Sleep Joe.
Joe: *whines as he moves his hands up and down her sides* But I don’t wanna.
Miley: *playing with the end of his hair on the back of his neck* Then don’t, but I am.
Joe: Miley. *puts his bottom lip out*
Miley: *getting weak with the face* Night Joe.
Joe: *smiles and kisses her neck over and over and over again*
Miley: *taking deep breaths* J-Joe this isn’t working.
Joe: *looks at her noting the strain in her voice and hovers his lips over hers* Then prove it. *brushes her lips with his*
Miley: *whispers* Not working. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *rolls off of her and lays facing away from her* Fine then. *pouts*
Miley: *giggles as she cuddles into him* Night Joey.
Joe: *ignores her*
Miley: *whispers in his ear* Don’t act like you don’t want me. *bites his ear then lays all the way down and falls asleep*
Skipping to the next morning
Miley: *sneaks out of bed and goes to the kitchen and starts breakfast when she sees Taylor head down on the counter, she pokes him* Taylor?
Taylor: *looks up* Huh?
Miley: *looks at him as her shoulders drop* Taylor!
Taylor: Ouch. *holds his head from a hang over*
Miley: *sighs* Come on, let’s get you to bed. *picks him up so he’s leaning on her as she walks him to his bed*
Taylor: Don’t go in there Mi…
Miley: *hesitates but continues walking* Why? *walks in his room when she immediately closes her eyes* Ewe. *walks him over to his bed, lays him down, and leaves just after saying* Hope you have money for sheets. *goes back in the kitchen and starts breakfast*
Later on after Miley puts the bacon on
JoBros: *run out and into the kitchen*
Miley: Breakfast is ready *smiles as Taylor and Amanda walk out* Oh, nice to see you have clothes on now. *rolls her eyes as she walks into the dining room and sits next to Joe*
They all follow in
Joe: *moves over silently*
Miley: *stifles a laugh* Oh Joey, don’t be mad…
Joe: *eating in silence*
Miley: *sighs as she hunches over and starts eating*
Marilyn: Mommy, what’s wrong with Joey?
Miley: He’s just a little upset.
Marilyn: How come?
Miley: Because, don’t worry about it Marilyn.
Marilyn: Is he gonna leave again?
Miley: *looks at Joe*
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Joe: *looks at her* No.
Marilyn: *smiles* Good. *starts eating again*
Nick: So what was with that-- *cuts himself off* Never mind.
Miley: What?
Nick: Nothing, there’s a kid here.
Taylor: *has his head down* Does everyone have to keep talking?
Kevin: What’s wrong with you?
Miley: *smiles and yells* HANG OVER!
Taylor: Damn it, Mi!
Amanda: *rubbing his back* Come on baby, let’s take you back to bed. *stands up and takes him back to their room*
Miley: *giggling*
Marilyn: That wasn’t nice mommy.
Joe: Since when is mommy nice?
Miley: *socks him in his leg under the table* I’m sorry Mar.
Joe: Okay, really?! *rubbing his leg*
Kevin: Why is everyone so cranky?
Joe: *looks at Miley, glaring* Ask Miss. Cyrus over here.
Miley: Joe, I was just messing around.
Joe: Mhm. *ignores her*
Miley: *slouches more and sighs*
Amanda: *comes back out and sits down* Don’t slouch Mi, it’s not good for your back.
Miley: *sticks her tongue out*
Marilyn: Mommy, that wasn’t nice either.
Miley: *thinks: ugh!* Sorry Marilyn. *she does get irritated sometimes like every parent does*
Amanda: Besides with your back, you really shouldn’t slouch
Nick: What’s wrong with her back?
Amanda: *looks at Miley seeing the anger* N-nothing.
Miley: *sighs trying to calm herself*
Joe: What’s wrong Mi?
Miley: I thought you were mad at me. *looks at him*
Joe: Just cause I’m mad doesn’t mean I don’t care.
Miley: I don’t see why you’re mad anyways. *looks away* and I’m fine.
Joe: *silent*
Miley: Mhm.
Skipping to the race on Thursday. Joe and Miley are still not talking as much and haven’t kissed either. Nick and Kevin stayed behind to watch Marilyn, but Mitch, Emily, Demi, Joe and Taylor went with. Mitch and Emily went in a different car.
Skipping to the race at 9
Miley: *gets out and heads toward Spencer with everyone for Emily, Demi, Mitch, and Joe to get to the bleachers*
Demi: Justin never let me here he said it was no place for a girl.
Miley: *smiles* That’s because all he knew how to do was talk out of his ass.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: Are you, Joe Jonas, laughing at my joke? *raises her eyebrow*
Joe: *looks away*
Miley: *sighs* Joe…
Joe: *looks at her* What?
Justin: *walks passed them then turns back around* Oh look two of my ex- girlfriends. *smirks till he sees*… And you’re back.
Joe: *smirks* Yup.
Justin: You really shouldn’t have done that…
Joe: Yeah and why?
Justin: One word. Marilyn. *smirks*
Demi: *walks up to him face to face* You touch her and I kill you.
Justin: *kisses her*
Demi: *slaps him across the face* You pig! *walks off with Emily and Mitch*
Joe: *laughs*
Justin: *looks at him* What the fuck you laughin’ at?
Joe: *looks him up and down and rolls his eyes*
Justin: You want to start something. *moves closer to him*
Joe: *sighs and puts his hand up as he closes his eyes* I ain’t even tryin’ to start anything.
Justin: Why you closing your eyes, you scared?
Joe: *opens his eyes* You are seriously disturbed.
Miley: Look, I don’t have time for this. *walks up to Spencer* Hey man. *does a shake with him*
Spencer: You doing better?
Miley: *smiles* I’m a lot better actually.
Justin: *walks up and wraps his arm around her waist*
Miley: *knows it doesn’t feel right, the touch isn’t as safe as it normally feels, she hesitates to look back and quickly backs up bumping into…*
Joe: *catches her* Didn’t know you were such a klutz. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits his chest* Shut up Joey.
Joe: Make me.
Miley: Maybe I will.
Taylor: Okay, seriously? A little nauseas over here.
Miley: *looks at him* Oh shut up, you think I didn’t feel the same way when I walked in on Mandy naked on your bed.
Taylor: What-she’s your friend.
Miley: Doesn’t mean I want to see her naked. And besides Joe is your friend.
Justin: Oh but you wanted to see Tay Tay naked.
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t believe any one was talking to you.
Justin: Shut up Bitch!
Taylor: *gets in front of her* Why don’t you just go get in your car and mind your own business?
Justin: *rolls his eyes* Whatever, she’ll just lose any ways.
Taylor: How does it feel to be beaten by a girl every time? *smirks*
Justin: She ain’t no chick, she’s a fucking whore!
Miley: *Joe is holding her to his side as she… backs up as she fights a small flood of tears and she swallows a lump in her throat*
Spencer: You know what Justin? If you don’t get your head out of your ass real soon you’re gonna regret it.
Justin: *pushes him* What’d you say punk!?
Spencer: *pushes back*
Miley: STOP! *pushes them both away from each other* We’re all here for one reason and one reason only and that’s to race! So quit fucking around and let’s get in our cars! *walks to hers with Taylor while Joe goes to the bleachers*
After the race
Miley: *sitting on her hood while Taylor stands next to it waiting for Justin to finish*
Justin: *drives up and gets out of his car*
Miley: Took you long enough.
Justin: Whatever bitch. Winning you wouldn’t prove anything.
Miley: Keep telling yourself that. *hops off the hood*
Joe: *walks up and wraps his arms around her from behind and talks in her neck* Nice job baby.
Miley: *places her hands on his as she smiles to herself*
Demi: Seriously, that was amazing!
Emily: Okay so I agree with you on one thing, it was totally awesome!
Mitch: Not half bad if I may say so. *chuckles*
Taylor: And to know I’m the teacher! *pops his collar and laughs with everyone else*
Justin: You’ll lose some day and you’ll be knocked right off that throne of yours. *grabs her ass*
Miley: Yeah and one day your girlfriend will chop your nuts off in the middle of the night. *smirks*
Joe: *talking in her neck still* Or maybe a certain someone else will.
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *smiles on her neck*
Back at home with everyone asleep except Joe and Miley who are in the kitchen having some cake
Miley: *standing next to Joe when she looks at him* Joey?
Joe: Hmm? *looks down at her*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she stands on her tippy toes and leans in to kiss him, missing the touch*
Joe: *let’s her get close then moves his head so he speaks in her ear* Nope. *smiles but wipes it off his face as he looks at her*
Miley: *stands normal and whines* Joey!
Joe: *shrugs* Now you know how it feels. *takes a bite of his cake*
Miley: *sits on the counter* Can I at least have a hug? *puppy dog face*
Joe: Nope.
Miley: *hops down and walks over to him* Oh really?
Joe: Really.
Miley: *runs her hands under his shirt and lightly scratches his abs biting her bottom lip and looking up at him*
Joe: *puts his hands on hers and takes them out from under his shirt, whispers in her ear* Don’t even try it.
Miley: *snatches her wrists away* You’re mean Joe. *crosses her arms*
Joe: Only when I give you a taste of your own medicine.
Miley: *glares at him and keeps her arms folded*
Joe: *hiding a smile as he walks up to her and uncrosses her arms and wraps them around his waist and he wraps his around hers then leans her lightly on a wall*
Miley: *not looking at him* You’re not getting any nicer. *pouting*
Joe: *moves his hands gently up and down her sides, under her shirt and moving his lips right next to her ear*
Miley: *lays her head on his chest as her breathing speeds up slightly at his touch*
Joe: *moves his lips closer to hers, brushing them lightly*
Miley: *breathing heavier every second*
Joe: *lightly bites her ear as he runs his hands higher up her shirt and presses against her*
Miley: *heart skips a beat as she moans when their bodies meet*
Joe: *smiles as he gives her one kiss on her neck*
Miley: *breathing heavy*
Joe: *lightly traces a single finger up her collar bone, neck and up to her mouth as he turns his head to look at her lips*
Miley: *breathing heavier*
Joe: pulls away and backs up against another wall*
Miley: *leans all the way back and slides down it, trying to steady her breathing*
Joe: *looks at her as he calms himself*
Miley: *looks at him as her breathing becomes normal* I hate you.
Joe: I don’t think you do. *walks over to her as he pulls her up and leans her against the wall again and makes their lips meet and fall between each others,
breathes lightly on her lips*
Miley: *breathes in his mouth as she returns the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck*
Joe: *pushes her hips toward the wall as he deepens the kiss*
Miley: *moves her hands so they’re on the ends of his shirt pulling him closer*
Joe: *puts one hand on each side of her head*
Miley: *moves her hands up his shirt and lightly scratches his abs again, kissing intensely*
Joe: *pulls away slowly and breathing heavily* We should stop.
Miley: *breathing heavy as she drops her arms and opens her eyes to look in his*
Joe: *places his hand on her cheek and looks deep in her eyes* Your eyes are gorgeous.
Miley: *smiles near his hand* If only you saw yours like I did.
Joe: *smiles and leans in again till their lips meet with the burning passion*
Miley: *pulls his face closer by his cheeks*
Joe: *pulls her waist closer as he bends her back and licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips slowly*
Joe: *moves one hand behind her head and pulls her closer*
Miley: *needing a break for air soon*
Joe: *knows what she needs so he bites her bottom lip as he pulls away*
Miley: *trying to breathe evenly as she runs her hands through his hair*
Joe: *kisses her neck repeatedly as he moves his hands slowly down her back*
Miley: *gets shivers down her spine as he runs his fingers down*
Joe: *moves his hands lower till they are firmly on her butt, he pulls her closer*
Miley: *giggles as he starts to give her love bites*
Joe: *smiles on her neck as he moves lower continuing to bite and pick her up to set her on the counter*
Miley: *giggling*
Joe: *move his hands from her knees once she’s on the counter to her thigh*
Miley: *puts her hands on his*
Joe: *starts to suck on her neck and move his hands inward* (a/n: he’s standing between her legs)
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as her heart begins to beat faster*
Joe: *trying to go further inward*
Miley: *intertwines their fingers to stop him from going further, nervous, she let’s out a soft moan when he sucks harder, she lays her head on his shoulder*
Joe: *tries again to go further*
Marilyn: *smiles* Good. *starts eating again*
Nick: So what was with that-- *cuts himself off* Never mind.
Miley: What?
Nick: Nothing, there’s a kid here.
Taylor: *has his head down* Does everyone have to keep talking?
Kevin: What’s wrong with you?
Miley: *smiles and yells* HANG OVER!
Taylor: Damn it, Mi!
Amanda: *rubbing his back* Come on baby, let’s take you back to bed. *stands up and takes him back to their room*
Miley: *giggling*
Marilyn: That wasn’t nice mommy.
Joe: Since when is mommy nice?
Miley: *socks him in his leg under the table* I’m sorry Mar.
Joe: Okay, really?! *rubbing his leg*
Kevin: Why is everyone so cranky?
Joe: *looks at Miley, glaring* Ask Miss. Cyrus over here.
Miley: Joe, I was just messing around.
Joe: Mhm. *ignores her*
Miley: *slouches more and sighs*
Amanda: *comes back out and sits down* Don’t slouch Mi, it’s not good for your back.
Miley: *sticks her tongue out*
Marilyn: Mommy, that wasn’t nice either.
Miley: *thinks: ugh!* Sorry Marilyn. *she does get irritated sometimes like every parent does*
Amanda: Besides with your back, you really shouldn’t slouch
Nick: What’s wrong with her back?
Amanda: *looks at Miley seeing the anger* N-nothing.
Miley: *sighs trying to calm herself*
Joe: What’s wrong Mi?
Miley: I thought you were mad at me. *looks at him*
Joe: Just cause I’m mad doesn’t mean I don’t care.
Miley: I don’t see why you’re mad anyways. *looks away* and I’m fine.
Joe: *silent*
Miley: Mhm.
Skipping to the race on Thursday. Joe and Miley are still not talking as much and haven’t kissed either. Nick and Kevin stayed behind to watch Marilyn, but Mitch, Emily, Demi, Joe and Taylor went with. Mitch and Emily went in a different car.
Skipping to the race at 9
Miley: *gets out and heads toward Spencer with everyone for Emily, Demi, Mitch, and Joe to get to the bleachers*
Demi: Justin never let me here he said it was no place for a girl.
Miley: *smiles* That’s because all he knew how to do was talk out of his ass.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: Are you, Joe Jonas, laughing at my joke? *raises her eyebrow*
Joe: *looks away*
Miley: *sighs* Joe…
Joe: *looks at her* What?
Justin: *walks passed them then turns back around* Oh look two of my ex- girlfriends. *smirks till he sees*… And you’re back.
Joe: *smirks* Yup.
Justin: You really shouldn’t have done that…
Joe: Yeah and why?
Justin: One word. Marilyn. *smirks*
Demi: *walks up to him face to face* You touch her and I kill you.
Justin: *kisses her*
Demi: *slaps him across the face* You pig! *walks off with Emily and Mitch*
Joe: *laughs*
Justin: *looks at him* What the fuck you laughin’ at?
Joe: *looks him up and down and rolls his eyes*
Justin: You want to start something. *moves closer to him*
Joe: *sighs and puts his hand up as he closes his eyes* I ain’t even tryin’ to start anything.
Justin: Why you closing your eyes, you scared?
Joe: *opens his eyes* You are seriously disturbed.
Miley: Look, I don’t have time for this. *walks up to Spencer* Hey man. *does a shake with him*
Spencer: You doing better?
Miley: *smiles* I’m a lot better actually.
Justin: *walks up and wraps his arm around her waist*
Miley: *knows it doesn’t feel right, the touch isn’t as safe as it normally feels, she hesitates to look back and quickly backs up bumping into…*
Joe: *catches her* Didn’t know you were such a klutz. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits his chest* Shut up Joey.
Joe: Make me.
Miley: Maybe I will.
Taylor: Okay, seriously? A little nauseas over here.
Miley: *looks at him* Oh shut up, you think I didn’t feel the same way when I walked in on Mandy naked on your bed.
Taylor: What-she’s your friend.
Miley: Doesn’t mean I want to see her naked. And besides Joe is your friend.
Justin: Oh but you wanted to see Tay Tay naked.
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t believe any one was talking to you.
Justin: Shut up Bitch!
Taylor: *gets in front of her* Why don’t you just go get in your car and mind your own business?
Justin: *rolls his eyes* Whatever, she’ll just lose any ways.
Taylor: How does it feel to be beaten by a girl every time? *smirks*
Justin: She ain’t no chick, she’s a fucking whore!
Miley: *Joe is holding her to his side as she… backs up as she fights a small flood of tears and she swallows a lump in her throat*
Spencer: You know what Justin? If you don’t get your head out of your ass real soon you’re gonna regret it.
Justin: *pushes him* What’d you say punk!?
Spencer: *pushes back*
Miley: STOP! *pushes them both away from each other* We’re all here for one reason and one reason only and that’s to race! So quit fucking around and let’s get in our cars! *walks to hers with Taylor while Joe goes to the bleachers*
After the race
Miley: *sitting on her hood while Taylor stands next to it waiting for Justin to finish*
Justin: *drives up and gets out of his car*
Miley: Took you long enough.
Justin: Whatever bitch. Winning you wouldn’t prove anything.
Miley: Keep telling yourself that. *hops off the hood*
Joe: *walks up and wraps his arms around her from behind and talks in her neck* Nice job baby.
Miley: *places her hands on his as she smiles to herself*
Demi: Seriously, that was amazing!
Emily: Okay so I agree with you on one thing, it was totally awesome!
Mitch: Not half bad if I may say so. *chuckles*
Taylor: And to know I’m the teacher! *pops his collar and laughs with everyone else*
Justin: You’ll lose some day and you’ll be knocked right off that throne of yours. *grabs her ass*
Miley: Yeah and one day your girlfriend will chop your nuts off in the middle of the night. *smirks*
Joe: *talking in her neck still* Or maybe a certain someone else will.
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *smiles on her neck*
Back at home with everyone asleep except Joe and Miley who are in the kitchen having some cake
Miley: *standing next to Joe when she looks at him* Joey?
Joe: Hmm? *looks down at her*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she stands on her tippy toes and leans in to kiss him, missing the touch*
Joe: *let’s her get close then moves his head so he speaks in her ear* Nope. *smiles but wipes it off his face as he looks at her*
Miley: *stands normal and whines* Joey!
Joe: *shrugs* Now you know how it feels. *takes a bite of his cake*
Miley: *sits on the counter* Can I at least have a hug? *puppy dog face*
Joe: Nope.
Miley: *hops down and walks over to him* Oh really?
Joe: Really.
Miley: *runs her hands under his shirt and lightly scratches his abs biting her bottom lip and looking up at him*
Joe: *puts his hands on hers and takes them out from under his shirt, whispers in her ear* Don’t even try it.
Miley: *snatches her wrists away* You’re mean Joe. *crosses her arms*
Joe: Only when I give you a taste of your own medicine.
Miley: *glares at him and keeps her arms folded*
Joe: *hiding a smile as he walks up to her and uncrosses her arms and wraps them around his waist and he wraps his around hers then leans her lightly on a wall*
Miley: *not looking at him* You’re not getting any nicer. *pouting*
Joe: *moves his hands gently up and down her sides, under her shirt and moving his lips right next to her ear*
Miley: *lays her head on his chest as her breathing speeds up slightly at his touch*
Joe: *moves his lips closer to hers, brushing them lightly*
Miley: *breathing heavier every second*
Joe: *lightly bites her ear as he runs his hands higher up her shirt and presses against her*
Miley: *heart skips a beat as she moans when their bodies meet*
Joe: *smiles as he gives her one kiss on her neck*
Miley: *breathing heavy*
Joe: *lightly traces a single finger up her collar bone, neck and up to her mouth as he turns his head to look at her lips*
Miley: *breathing heavier*
Joe: pulls away and backs up against another wall*
Miley: *leans all the way back and slides down it, trying to steady her breathing*
Joe: *looks at her as he calms himself*
Miley: *looks at him as her breathing becomes normal* I hate you.
Joe: I don’t think you do. *walks over to her as he pulls her up and leans her against the wall again and makes their lips meet and fall between each others,
breathes lightly on her lips*
Miley: *breathes in his mouth as she returns the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck*
Joe: *pushes her hips toward the wall as he deepens the kiss*
Miley: *moves her hands so they’re on the ends of his shirt pulling him closer*
Joe: *puts one hand on each side of her head*
Miley: *moves her hands up his shirt and lightly scratches his abs again, kissing intensely*
Joe: *pulls away slowly and breathing heavily* We should stop.
Miley: *breathing heavy as she drops her arms and opens her eyes to look in his*
Joe: *places his hand on her cheek and looks deep in her eyes* Your eyes are gorgeous.
Miley: *smiles near his hand* If only you saw yours like I did.
Joe: *smiles and leans in again till their lips meet with the burning passion*
Miley: *pulls his face closer by his cheeks*
Joe: *pulls her waist closer as he bends her back and licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips slowly*
Joe: *moves one hand behind her head and pulls her closer*
Miley: *needing a break for air soon*
Joe: *knows what she needs so he bites her bottom lip as he pulls away*
Miley: *trying to breathe evenly as she runs her hands through his hair*
Joe: *kisses her neck repeatedly as he moves his hands slowly down her back*
Miley: *gets shivers down her spine as he runs his fingers down*
Joe: *moves his hands lower till they are firmly on her butt, he pulls her closer*
Miley: *giggles as he starts to give her love bites*
Joe: *smiles on her neck as he moves lower continuing to bite and pick her up to set her on the counter*
Miley: *giggling*
Joe: *move his hands from her knees once she’s on the counter to her thigh*
Miley: *puts her hands on his*
Joe: *starts to suck on her neck and move his hands inward* (a/n: he’s standing between her legs)
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as her heart begins to beat faster*
Joe: *trying to go further inward*
Miley: *intertwines their fingers to stop him from going further, nervous, she let’s out a soft moan when he sucks harder, she lays her head on his shoulder*
Joe: *tries again to go further*
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Miley: *let’s a sharp breath out as she lets him*
Joe: *moves them and starts rubbing her inner thigh*
Miley: *moans a little loud*
Joe: *starts kissing and sucking on her chest*
Miley: *swallows hard as she moves her hands to the sides of his neck pulling him closer*
Joe: *stops as he brushes his nose along her neck until he lays his forehead on hers, he moves his hands away, speaks quietly* Sorry.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* Don’t be. *takes a deep breath as she takes his hands and puts them back*
Joe: *stops her hands but doesn’t move them* Miley… we shouldn’t.
Miley: *slouches and sighs* I know. *looks down with her eyes*
Joe: Look at me… I love you.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too. *puts her hands on his cheeks as she gives him a short, passionate kiss*
Joe: *moves his arms to around her waist* We should go to bed.
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck* I don’t want to. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: Then what do you want to do?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she looks down nervous*
Joe: *sighs* Mi…
Miley: *sighs* I know, I know. *looks up at him*
Joe: You’re way too young…
Miley: I know, it was a stupid idea.
Joe: It’s not stupid… *touches her cheek* It’s just… neither of us is really ready for that. *didn’t break eye contact once*
Miley: I’m sorry…
Joe: *strokes her cheek with his thumb* Don’t ever be sorry for saying what you felt or telling me what you want to do… it’s your relationship too.
Miley: *nods and looks deep in his eyes* You are the most perfect gentleman ever.
Joe: *smiles* I wish.
Miley: *smiles* Trust me, you are my perfect prince. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: And you, the most perfect princess ever.
Miley: *gives him a slow peck on the cheek*
Joe: *smiles and strokes her cheek again* I love you Miley.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too… Joe? *bites her bottom lip with nerves*
Joe: *lays his forehead on hers again* Hmm?
Miley: Promise me one thing. *looks in his eyes*
Joe: Anything. *looks back in hers*
Miley: We will do this… one day. *bites her bottom lip again*
Joe: *smiles with a bit of smugness in it* You just will not let this one go, will you?
Miley: *smiles and blushes as she looks down and shakes her head no*
Joe: *puts his hand under her chin and looks in her eyes* I promise one day when we are both ready, we will make love.
Miley: *smiles at the term make love, she shakes her head not believing what’s in front of her*
Joe: *smiles as she does* What are you smiling at?
Miley: *lets a small laugh out between her sigh* Nothing Joe, nothing at all. *smiles as she looks in his eyes* Come on, let’s go to bed.
Joe: *smiles as he puts his hands on her hips and helps her down* Come on.
Miley: *giggles as she walks with him hand in hand to their room*
Skipping to the 9th, the morning before the awards show, in their hotel lobby
Miley: *holding hands with Joe (a/n: no paps)*
Amanda: *holding hands with Taylor*
Clerk: *hands them all three keys* There you go.
Nick and Kevin: *take their key and leave to their room*
Taylor: *takes a key* Come on Mozer…
Amanda: We are not breaking in the bed Taylor. *stern voice*
Taylor: *chuckles* Fine, fine. *walks off with her*
Miley: *thinks ewe*
Joe: Weird enough for you yet? *teasing her*
Miley: *looks at him* Oh be quiet, and come on.
Joe: *chuckles and starts walking with her* So how come I haven’t seen the dress you picked yet?
Miley: *walking with him* Because you’ll just have to be surprised.
Joe: Can I have a hint?
Miley: *thinks, hmm I could have some fun with this* … It’s short.
Joe: … I’m liking it already *picturing it* Any more hints for me?
Miley: *giggles* Nope. *walks in the room with him*
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because I said so.
Joe: *after putting the stuff down, he puts his hands on her hips and pulls her closer* I guess I’ll just have to wait and see.
Miley: *smiles up at him* Yes you will. *puts her hands on his*
Joe: *smiles as he leans down and gives her a short kiss* I guess we should get ready.
Miley: *sighs* Already?
Joe: Well it’s 5 A.M. We have to take showers, get ready, and be out by 3 P.M.
Miley: *sighs* Maybe you should start getting ready, I don’t take that long. *smirks*
Joe: Yeah well- oh that must be her. *opens the door*
Amanda: Hey Joe. *grabs Miley’s dress and her arm, pulls her out* Later Joe.
Joe: Bye Miley. *waves as he chuckles*
Miley: I hate you Joe.
Joe: I know, I know, but you’ll love me later today. *chuckles and closes the door*
Miley: ugh! *follows Amanda*
In the lobby at 3 when everyone is ready
Taylor and Amanda: *holding hands and waiting for Miley*
Joe: *waiting too*
Nick and Kevin: *sitting on the couch waiting*
Miley: *walks out with an angry face, wearing...*
Joe: *moves them and starts rubbing her inner thigh*
Miley: *moans a little loud*
Joe: *starts kissing and sucking on her chest*
Miley: *swallows hard as she moves her hands to the sides of his neck pulling him closer*
Joe: *stops as he brushes his nose along her neck until he lays his forehead on hers, he moves his hands away, speaks quietly* Sorry.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* Don’t be. *takes a deep breath as she takes his hands and puts them back*
Joe: *stops her hands but doesn’t move them* Miley… we shouldn’t.
Miley: *slouches and sighs* I know. *looks down with her eyes*
Joe: Look at me… I love you.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too. *puts her hands on his cheeks as she gives him a short, passionate kiss*
Joe: *moves his arms to around her waist* We should go to bed.
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck* I don’t want to. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: Then what do you want to do?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she looks down nervous*
Joe: *sighs* Mi…
Miley: *sighs* I know, I know. *looks up at him*
Joe: You’re way too young…
Miley: I know, it was a stupid idea.
Joe: It’s not stupid… *touches her cheek* It’s just… neither of us is really ready for that. *didn’t break eye contact once*
Miley: I’m sorry…
Joe: *strokes her cheek with his thumb* Don’t ever be sorry for saying what you felt or telling me what you want to do… it’s your relationship too.
Miley: *nods and looks deep in his eyes* You are the most perfect gentleman ever.
Joe: *smiles* I wish.
Miley: *smiles* Trust me, you are my perfect prince. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: And you, the most perfect princess ever.
Miley: *gives him a slow peck on the cheek*
Joe: *smiles and strokes her cheek again* I love you Miley.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too… Joe? *bites her bottom lip with nerves*
Joe: *lays his forehead on hers again* Hmm?
Miley: Promise me one thing. *looks in his eyes*
Joe: Anything. *looks back in hers*
Miley: We will do this… one day. *bites her bottom lip again*
Joe: *smiles with a bit of smugness in it* You just will not let this one go, will you?
Miley: *smiles and blushes as she looks down and shakes her head no*
Joe: *puts his hand under her chin and looks in her eyes* I promise one day when we are both ready, we will make love.
Miley: *smiles at the term make love, she shakes her head not believing what’s in front of her*
Joe: *smiles as she does* What are you smiling at?
Miley: *lets a small laugh out between her sigh* Nothing Joe, nothing at all. *smiles as she looks in his eyes* Come on, let’s go to bed.
Joe: *smiles as he puts his hands on her hips and helps her down* Come on.
Miley: *giggles as she walks with him hand in hand to their room*
Skipping to the 9th, the morning before the awards show, in their hotel lobby
Miley: *holding hands with Joe (a/n: no paps)*
Amanda: *holding hands with Taylor*
Clerk: *hands them all three keys* There you go.
Nick and Kevin: *take their key and leave to their room*
Taylor: *takes a key* Come on Mozer…
Amanda: We are not breaking in the bed Taylor. *stern voice*
Taylor: *chuckles* Fine, fine. *walks off with her*
Miley: *thinks ewe*
Joe: Weird enough for you yet? *teasing her*
Miley: *looks at him* Oh be quiet, and come on.
Joe: *chuckles and starts walking with her* So how come I haven’t seen the dress you picked yet?
Miley: *walking with him* Because you’ll just have to be surprised.
Joe: Can I have a hint?
Miley: *thinks, hmm I could have some fun with this* … It’s short.
Joe: … I’m liking it already *picturing it* Any more hints for me?
Miley: *giggles* Nope. *walks in the room with him*
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because I said so.
Joe: *after putting the stuff down, he puts his hands on her hips and pulls her closer* I guess I’ll just have to wait and see.
Miley: *smiles up at him* Yes you will. *puts her hands on his*
Joe: *smiles as he leans down and gives her a short kiss* I guess we should get ready.
Miley: *sighs* Already?
Joe: Well it’s 5 A.M. We have to take showers, get ready, and be out by 3 P.M.
Miley: *sighs* Maybe you should start getting ready, I don’t take that long. *smirks*
Joe: Yeah well- oh that must be her. *opens the door*
Amanda: Hey Joe. *grabs Miley’s dress and her arm, pulls her out* Later Joe.
Joe: Bye Miley. *waves as he chuckles*
Miley: I hate you Joe.
Joe: I know, I know, but you’ll love me later today. *chuckles and closes the door*
Miley: ugh! *follows Amanda*
In the lobby at 3 when everyone is ready
Taylor and Amanda: *holding hands and waiting for Miley*
Joe: *waiting too*
Nick and Kevin: *sitting on the couch waiting*
Miley: *walks out with an angry face, wearing...*
Joe: *smiles wide after he sees her dress,thinking damn!*
Miley: *stands in the door way and crosses her arms* I am not talking to any of you tonight.
Nick and Kevin: What did I do!?
Miley: Except you two. *looks at Joe with a glare*
Joe: *smirks* What if I say you look hot?
Taylor: *clears his throat*
Amanda: *playfully hits his chest*
Miley: *hides a small laugh* Don’t even try it Joe. *starts walking towards the door to leave*
Joe: *stops her by turning her around, pulling her close by her butt, lifting her dress a little higher in the back as he picks her up and kisses her neck*
Miley: *giggles as she pushes on his his shoulders* Joe, put me down!
Joe: *looks at her* Can I have a kiss first?
Miley: *giggles as she pecks him on the lips* Now put me down.
Joe: *fake pouts not letting her down* I want a real one.
Miley: You sure are bossy.
Joe: *sticks his bottom lip out*
Miley: *giggles before she kisses him for real*
Taylor: Okay seriously! We have to go. *pointing to his watch*
Joe: *chuckles as he puts her down and keeps one arm around her waist* Fine.
When they get out of the limo at the awards show
Driver: *opens the door as the paparazzi head towards the limo*
Kevin: Ladies first.
Amanda and Miley: *gracefully get out and wait for the guys*
Guys: *get out*
Taylor: *links arms with Amanda and pulls her close*
Joe: *smiles as he does the same with Miley*
They all begin to walk forward
Pap#1: Jonas Brothers!
Jonas Brothers: *look and walk their way*
Miley: *stands in the door way and crosses her arms* I am not talking to any of you tonight.
Nick and Kevin: What did I do!?
Miley: Except you two. *looks at Joe with a glare*
Joe: *smirks* What if I say you look hot?
Taylor: *clears his throat*
Amanda: *playfully hits his chest*
Miley: *hides a small laugh* Don’t even try it Joe. *starts walking towards the door to leave*
Joe: *stops her by turning her around, pulling her close by her butt, lifting her dress a little higher in the back as he picks her up and kisses her neck*
Miley: *giggles as she pushes on his his shoulders* Joe, put me down!
Joe: *looks at her* Can I have a kiss first?
Miley: *giggles as she pecks him on the lips* Now put me down.
Joe: *fake pouts not letting her down* I want a real one.
Miley: You sure are bossy.
Joe: *sticks his bottom lip out*
Miley: *giggles before she kisses him for real*
Taylor: Okay seriously! We have to go. *pointing to his watch*
Joe: *chuckles as he puts her down and keeps one arm around her waist* Fine.
When they get out of the limo at the awards show
Driver: *opens the door as the paparazzi head towards the limo*
Kevin: Ladies first.
Amanda and Miley: *gracefully get out and wait for the guys*
Guys: *get out*
Taylor: *links arms with Amanda and pulls her close*
Joe: *smiles as he does the same with Miley*
They all begin to walk forward
Pap#1: Jonas Brothers!
Jonas Brothers: *look and walk their way*
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#1: *takes picture* Who is with you Joe!?
#2: Taylor Lautner!
Taylor: *smiles and waves*
Joe: *smiles as he looks at Miley*
Miley: I-I’m his…*nervous* girlfriend. *slightly smiles*
Joe: *whispers in her ear* Are you okay?
Miley: *nods* I’m fine.
Taylor: *comes over to them with Amanda*
Miley: *relaxes as she looks at him*
Taylor: *pinches her cheeks* Relax Mi.
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head*
#1: What’s your name?!
Miley: Um… Miley…
#1: Miley what?!
Taylor: *whispers in her ear* Lautner.
Miley: *looks at him and rolls her eyes* Lautner. *looks at the pap*
Joe: *stifles a laugh as his brothers go out and talk to others*
#1: Where have you been Joe? You and your brothers have fallen under the radar in the past months!
Joe: I’ve been at home.
#3: Taylor, who’s with you!?
Taylor: *smiles as he looks at Amanda* She’s my girlfriend, Amanda Bynes. *looks at the pap*
#3: How long have you been together?!
Amanda: Um… since we were 14… but we just got back together a couple months ago.
#2: How long have you been together Joe?!
Joe: Around March.
#3: what about Destiny!?
Joe: Um… *looks down as he chuckles*
Miley: *smiles too, but doesn’t answer*
Taylor: *answers quickly* Miley’s name is Destiny, Miley is just a nick name.
#2: How do you know her?
Taylor: *confused thinking wow you don’t make any connections do you!?* She’s my sister.
#2: Miley is your sister!?
Taylor: *nods*
Joe: *chuckles more*
Miley: *giggles too*
#4: Miley, what are you wearing!?
Miley: *confused* …Um… a dress?
#4: Why those shoes!?
Miley: *lightly laughs as she looks at Joe* He wanted me in a dress, so I wore one but heels… not my thing. *looks at the pap*
Joe: *chuckles* I can get her in a dress but not shoes. *starts walking in with his brothers and Taylor and Amanda*
#5: *catches them just as they are about to walk in* Are you really quitting the business Taylor!?
They all turn around
Taylor: *swallows hard as he responds* Not yet. I plan to finish my contracts that I have, then maybe I will. I would really enjoy being back home with my
girlfriend, my niece and my sisters and be able to watch my family grow… it’s what I miss most. I missed out on a lot in the 6 years I was gone.
#5: But your career has just begun!
Taylor: *nods* I know, but it’s what’s right for me. *walks in ignoring the rest of the questions*
They all go in and mingle
Skipping to 9 when they get to the movie awards
Announcer: And the nominees for best supporting actor are… Megan Fox for Transformers, Michelle Tractenburg for 17 Again, Ashley Tisdale for HSM 2, Taylor Lautner for Twilight and Jason Earles for Dadnapped… and the winner is… *opens an envelope* Taylor Lautner!
Taylor: *stands and heads for the stage all the while…*
Crowd: *cheers*
Taylor: *smiles as he takes the award and stands in front of the podium* Good evening to you! Well I just want to tell you how much this means to me, and thank you to all the people that made this possible- the fans of Stephanie Myer, the director, the amazing cast, as well as my friends and family they all played a huge role in my success! *walks off stage as the crowd…*
Miley: *cheering with the rest of the crowd when she stands up and hugs him* Go Tay!
Amanda: *laughs as she stands up and kisses him*
Taylor: *smiles as he pulls away from Miley and sits down after kissing back*
Amanda: *sits down with them*
Skipping to later on when they are about to announce best song
Announcer: And for best song the nominees are… Jesse McCartney for How did you sleep, Jonas Brothers for Burning Up, Katy Perry for Hot n Cold, Jennifer Hudson for If this isn’t love, and Kelly Clarkson for My life would suck with out you… and the winner is…*opens an envelope* Burning Up by the Jonas Brothers!
Crowd: *cheers*
Boys: *high five each other*
Joe: *kisses Miley quickly before walking up with his brothers*
Kevin: Woo hoo! We won! *chuckles*
Nick: This is amazing!
Joe: Thank you all so much, this means so much to us.
Kevin: If only there was a way to thank you enough, but I would like to thank my brothers of course, my parents and friends.
Nick: Same here, they really supported us through it all, thank you so much.
Joe: Thank you mom, dad, guys, Taylor and of course Miles *smiles* you make everything possible as do my fans, thank you!
Crowd: *cheers*
Boys: *walk back down to their seats*
Miley: *smiles as she stands up and congratulates them with a hug* Congratulations!
Nick and Kevin: *laughs* Thanks. *hug back then sit down*
Joe: *smiles* Thank you baby. *kisses her for longer then before then pulls away and sits back down next to her*
Skipping again to about 11
Announcer: And now for a live performance by the Jonas Brothers! They will be singing an unrecorded song.
Crowd: *sheers*
Boys: *smile as they go on stage*
Joe: *smiles* This is for a very special person in my life, and I think she knows who she is. *winks at Miley*
Miley: *smiles and blushes*
Crowd: *cheers the loudest*
Boys: *start playing*
Nick: *singing* Hello beautiful, how’s it going, I hear it’s wonderful in California, I’ve been missing you it’s true.
Joe: But tonight *starts walking off the stage toward…*I’m gonna fly, yeah tonight I’m gonna fly ‘Cause I could go across the world *reaches his hand out
for…*
Miley: *blushes as she shakes her head and takes his hand, stands up*
Joe: *smiles as he pulls her close and starts walking up to the stage again still singing to her* And see everything and never be satisfied if I couldn’t see
those eyes.
Miley: *smiles up at him, intertwines their hands*
Nick: Hello beautiful, it’s been a long time since my phones rung and you’ve been on that line I’ve been missing you it’s true. *looking at Joe and Miley*
Joe: *smiles big down at her as he continues* But tonight I’m gonna fly, yeah tonight I’m gonna fly‘Cause I could go across the world and see everything and never be satisfied if I couldn’t see those eyes… *pulls Miley as close as she can be and whispers so only she can hear* I love you.
Miley: *puts her finger on his lips as she looks in his eyes* I love you too.
Crowd: *cheers louder*
Boys: *take their bows*
Skipping to midnight at the hotel
Walk into the lobby with Poparazzi following
Miley: *leaning on Joe’s shoulder trying to keep her eyes open*
Joe: *has one arm around her waist while the other holds the surfboard, he has his head laying on hers*
Taylor: *walking the same as Joe with Amanda*
#1: Are you sharing a room Joe!?
#2: Are you sharing a room Taylor!?
Ignoring the questions
When they get to their rooms, with Joe and Miley
Miley: *sees the bed, she walks slowly to the bed as she then plops down not caring what Joe sees when the dress moves*
Joe: *turns his head to the side to “get a better look” but snaps out of it* Aren’t you going to change?
Miley: *groans as she takes her shoes off and situates herself in the bed*
Joe: *chuckles* Mi, put your jammies on.
Miley: *groans* Shut up. *lays her head in the pillow*
Joe: *shakes his head as he throws her P.J’S on the bed next to her*
Miley: *rolls over*
Joe: Get dressed.
Miley: I don’t want to.
Joe: I’ll let you sleep on the left side.
Miley: *groans but gets up and heads to the bathroom to change*
Joe: *chuckles as he too gets dressed*
Miley: *walks out sluggishly as she lays down on the left side and cover her head with the covers*
Joe: *smiles as he gets in bed next to her* Night Miles.
Miley: *cuddles up to him making the covers fall off of her head* Night Joey. *lays her head on his chest*
Joe: *runs his fingers down her spine as he watches her relax in his arms*
Miley: *wraps an arm around his waist as she half way lays on him* I love you Joe.
Joe: *smiles wide when he hears her* I love you too. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *quickly falls asleep in his arms*
Joe: *watches her sleep as he falls asleep as well*
Skipping to the next morning
Miley: *wakes up and smiles, she kisses his forehead as she gets out of bed and goes into the hall way* (a/n: it’s 11 New York time)
Joe: *lightly shifts in his sleep*
Miley: *takes her phone out and calls…*
Mitch: Hello? (8 o’clock California time)
Miley: Hey Mitch.
Mitch: Hey how are you?
Miley: *smiles* Good, you?
Mitch: Great, so what’s up?
Miley: I wanted to talk to my baby.
Mitch: *hands Marilyn the phone*
Marilyn: Mommy!
Miley: *smiles* Hi baby.
Marilyn: I missed you, how are you!?
Miley: I’m great, how are you doing?
Marilyn: Great, me and daddy went to the beach yesterday.
Miley: *smiles* Awesome, so you’re okay? No problems?
Marilyn: *confused* Yes, why?
Miley: *sighs* Never mind, can I talk to-
Marilyn: *hands Mitch the phone*
Mitch: *chuckles as he takes the phone* Hey.
Miley: *shakes her head and lightly laughs* Hey Mitch.
Mitch: What’s up?
Miley: So no problems with Justin, right?
Mitch: No, he’s been keeping his distance. Emily and Demi have been bonding and keeping Mar away from him too.
Miley: *nods* Good, good, okay well tell h-
Mitch: *hands Marilyn the phone*
Marilyn: Bye mommy, I love you!
Miley: *giggles* I love you too baby, be good okay?
Marilyn: I always do! *hands Mitch the phone*
Mitch: Yes?
Miley: *smiles* Bye Mitch.
Mitch: *chuckles* Bye, love you.
Miley: love you too. (friends people) *walks in without noticing someone was hiding around the corner listening.*
Joe: *awake and laying in the bed* Morning.
Miley: *smiles* Morning. *walks over to the bed and sits next to him*
Joe: What were you doing?
Miley: I called Marilyn to make sure she was okay, and to make sure Justin hadn’t done anything to her. *holding her phone in her lap as she crosses her
legs*
Joe: Anything? *rubs his eyes tiredly*
Miley: *smiles* Nope.
Joe: *smiles too at the good news* I’m glad.
Miley: *quietly* Yeah. *looks down* … So that song was for me huh?
Joe: *looks at her as he smiles again* You’re my muse.
Miley: *looks up and smiles* When did you write it?
Joe: I wrote it on the way home from Las Vegas before we got back together.
Miley: *smiles as she look down* Thanks.
Joe: *sits up* For what?
Miley: *smiles more* For everything. For coming back, for being my love, my friend *looks at him* for being you… and the song.
Joe: *smiles at her, thinking of all that she means to him* I have to admit it wasn’t all for you. I couldn’t stay away when you had my heart so far away from
me.
Miley: *shakes her head as she lightly laughs and looks up* I felt the same way.
Joe: *tackles her making her fall back on the bed as he hovers over her* I guess we’re stuck with each other then.
Miley: *giggles* Joe!
Joe: *gets close to her lips* What?
Miley: *smiles* Nothing.
Joe: *smiles as he gives her a short kiss* Come on, let’s get the others and go to breakfast. *looks in her eyes*
Miley: Okay… you do know you have to get off of me first, right?
Joe: *got lost in her eyes but snaps out of it* Right. *gets up*
Miley: *smiles as she gets up and gets ready*
#2: Taylor Lautner!
Taylor: *smiles and waves*
Joe: *smiles as he looks at Miley*
Miley: I-I’m his…*nervous* girlfriend. *slightly smiles*
Joe: *whispers in her ear* Are you okay?
Miley: *nods* I’m fine.
Taylor: *comes over to them with Amanda*
Miley: *relaxes as she looks at him*
Taylor: *pinches her cheeks* Relax Mi.
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head*
#1: What’s your name?!
Miley: Um… Miley…
#1: Miley what?!
Taylor: *whispers in her ear* Lautner.
Miley: *looks at him and rolls her eyes* Lautner. *looks at the pap*
Joe: *stifles a laugh as his brothers go out and talk to others*
#1: Where have you been Joe? You and your brothers have fallen under the radar in the past months!
Joe: I’ve been at home.
#3: Taylor, who’s with you!?
Taylor: *smiles as he looks at Amanda* She’s my girlfriend, Amanda Bynes. *looks at the pap*
#3: How long have you been together?!
Amanda: Um… since we were 14… but we just got back together a couple months ago.
#2: How long have you been together Joe?!
Joe: Around March.
#3: what about Destiny!?
Joe: Um… *looks down as he chuckles*
Miley: *smiles too, but doesn’t answer*
Taylor: *answers quickly* Miley’s name is Destiny, Miley is just a nick name.
#2: How do you know her?
Taylor: *confused thinking wow you don’t make any connections do you!?* She’s my sister.
#2: Miley is your sister!?
Taylor: *nods*
Joe: *chuckles more*
Miley: *giggles too*
#4: Miley, what are you wearing!?
Miley: *confused* …Um… a dress?
#4: Why those shoes!?
Miley: *lightly laughs as she looks at Joe* He wanted me in a dress, so I wore one but heels… not my thing. *looks at the pap*
Joe: *chuckles* I can get her in a dress but not shoes. *starts walking in with his brothers and Taylor and Amanda*
#5: *catches them just as they are about to walk in* Are you really quitting the business Taylor!?
They all turn around
Taylor: *swallows hard as he responds* Not yet. I plan to finish my contracts that I have, then maybe I will. I would really enjoy being back home with my
girlfriend, my niece and my sisters and be able to watch my family grow… it’s what I miss most. I missed out on a lot in the 6 years I was gone.
#5: But your career has just begun!
Taylor: *nods* I know, but it’s what’s right for me. *walks in ignoring the rest of the questions*
They all go in and mingle
Skipping to 9 when they get to the movie awards
Announcer: And the nominees for best supporting actor are… Megan Fox for Transformers, Michelle Tractenburg for 17 Again, Ashley Tisdale for HSM 2, Taylor Lautner for Twilight and Jason Earles for Dadnapped… and the winner is… *opens an envelope* Taylor Lautner!
Taylor: *stands and heads for the stage all the while…*
Crowd: *cheers*
Taylor: *smiles as he takes the award and stands in front of the podium* Good evening to you! Well I just want to tell you how much this means to me, and thank you to all the people that made this possible- the fans of Stephanie Myer, the director, the amazing cast, as well as my friends and family they all played a huge role in my success! *walks off stage as the crowd…*
Miley: *cheering with the rest of the crowd when she stands up and hugs him* Go Tay!
Amanda: *laughs as she stands up and kisses him*
Taylor: *smiles as he pulls away from Miley and sits down after kissing back*
Amanda: *sits down with them*
Skipping to later on when they are about to announce best song
Announcer: And for best song the nominees are… Jesse McCartney for How did you sleep, Jonas Brothers for Burning Up, Katy Perry for Hot n Cold, Jennifer Hudson for If this isn’t love, and Kelly Clarkson for My life would suck with out you… and the winner is…*opens an envelope* Burning Up by the Jonas Brothers!
Crowd: *cheers*
Boys: *high five each other*
Joe: *kisses Miley quickly before walking up with his brothers*
Kevin: Woo hoo! We won! *chuckles*
Nick: This is amazing!
Joe: Thank you all so much, this means so much to us.
Kevin: If only there was a way to thank you enough, but I would like to thank my brothers of course, my parents and friends.
Nick: Same here, they really supported us through it all, thank you so much.
Joe: Thank you mom, dad, guys, Taylor and of course Miles *smiles* you make everything possible as do my fans, thank you!
Crowd: *cheers*
Boys: *walk back down to their seats*
Miley: *smiles as she stands up and congratulates them with a hug* Congratulations!
Nick and Kevin: *laughs* Thanks. *hug back then sit down*
Joe: *smiles* Thank you baby. *kisses her for longer then before then pulls away and sits back down next to her*
Skipping again to about 11
Announcer: And now for a live performance by the Jonas Brothers! They will be singing an unrecorded song.
Crowd: *sheers*
Boys: *smile as they go on stage*
Joe: *smiles* This is for a very special person in my life, and I think she knows who she is. *winks at Miley*
Miley: *smiles and blushes*
Crowd: *cheers the loudest*
Boys: *start playing*
Nick: *singing* Hello beautiful, how’s it going, I hear it’s wonderful in California, I’ve been missing you it’s true.
Joe: But tonight *starts walking off the stage toward…*I’m gonna fly, yeah tonight I’m gonna fly ‘Cause I could go across the world *reaches his hand out
for…*
Miley: *blushes as she shakes her head and takes his hand, stands up*
Joe: *smiles as he pulls her close and starts walking up to the stage again still singing to her* And see everything and never be satisfied if I couldn’t see
those eyes.
Miley: *smiles up at him, intertwines their hands*
Nick: Hello beautiful, it’s been a long time since my phones rung and you’ve been on that line I’ve been missing you it’s true. *looking at Joe and Miley*
Joe: *smiles big down at her as he continues* But tonight I’m gonna fly, yeah tonight I’m gonna fly‘Cause I could go across the world and see everything and never be satisfied if I couldn’t see those eyes… *pulls Miley as close as she can be and whispers so only she can hear* I love you.
Miley: *puts her finger on his lips as she looks in his eyes* I love you too.
Crowd: *cheers louder*
Boys: *take their bows*
Skipping to midnight at the hotel
Walk into the lobby with Poparazzi following
Miley: *leaning on Joe’s shoulder trying to keep her eyes open*
Joe: *has one arm around her waist while the other holds the surfboard, he has his head laying on hers*
Taylor: *walking the same as Joe with Amanda*
#1: Are you sharing a room Joe!?
#2: Are you sharing a room Taylor!?
Ignoring the questions
When they get to their rooms, with Joe and Miley
Miley: *sees the bed, she walks slowly to the bed as she then plops down not caring what Joe sees when the dress moves*
Joe: *turns his head to the side to “get a better look” but snaps out of it* Aren’t you going to change?
Miley: *groans as she takes her shoes off and situates herself in the bed*
Joe: *chuckles* Mi, put your jammies on.
Miley: *groans* Shut up. *lays her head in the pillow*
Joe: *shakes his head as he throws her P.J’S on the bed next to her*
Miley: *rolls over*
Joe: Get dressed.
Miley: I don’t want to.
Joe: I’ll let you sleep on the left side.
Miley: *groans but gets up and heads to the bathroom to change*
Joe: *chuckles as he too gets dressed*
Miley: *walks out sluggishly as she lays down on the left side and cover her head with the covers*
Joe: *smiles as he gets in bed next to her* Night Miles.
Miley: *cuddles up to him making the covers fall off of her head* Night Joey. *lays her head on his chest*
Joe: *runs his fingers down her spine as he watches her relax in his arms*
Miley: *wraps an arm around his waist as she half way lays on him* I love you Joe.
Joe: *smiles wide when he hears her* I love you too. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *quickly falls asleep in his arms*
Joe: *watches her sleep as he falls asleep as well*
Skipping to the next morning
Miley: *wakes up and smiles, she kisses his forehead as she gets out of bed and goes into the hall way* (a/n: it’s 11 New York time)
Joe: *lightly shifts in his sleep*
Miley: *takes her phone out and calls…*
Mitch: Hello? (8 o’clock California time)
Miley: Hey Mitch.
Mitch: Hey how are you?
Miley: *smiles* Good, you?
Mitch: Great, so what’s up?
Miley: I wanted to talk to my baby.
Mitch: *hands Marilyn the phone*
Marilyn: Mommy!
Miley: *smiles* Hi baby.
Marilyn: I missed you, how are you!?
Miley: I’m great, how are you doing?
Marilyn: Great, me and daddy went to the beach yesterday.
Miley: *smiles* Awesome, so you’re okay? No problems?
Marilyn: *confused* Yes, why?
Miley: *sighs* Never mind, can I talk to-
Marilyn: *hands Mitch the phone*
Mitch: *chuckles as he takes the phone* Hey.
Miley: *shakes her head and lightly laughs* Hey Mitch.
Mitch: What’s up?
Miley: So no problems with Justin, right?
Mitch: No, he’s been keeping his distance. Emily and Demi have been bonding and keeping Mar away from him too.
Miley: *nods* Good, good, okay well tell h-
Mitch: *hands Marilyn the phone*
Marilyn: Bye mommy, I love you!
Miley: *giggles* I love you too baby, be good okay?
Marilyn: I always do! *hands Mitch the phone*
Mitch: Yes?
Miley: *smiles* Bye Mitch.
Mitch: *chuckles* Bye, love you.
Miley: love you too. (friends people) *walks in without noticing someone was hiding around the corner listening.*
Joe: *awake and laying in the bed* Morning.
Miley: *smiles* Morning. *walks over to the bed and sits next to him*
Joe: What were you doing?
Miley: I called Marilyn to make sure she was okay, and to make sure Justin hadn’t done anything to her. *holding her phone in her lap as she crosses her
legs*
Joe: Anything? *rubs his eyes tiredly*
Miley: *smiles* Nope.
Joe: *smiles too at the good news* I’m glad.
Miley: *quietly* Yeah. *looks down* … So that song was for me huh?
Joe: *looks at her as he smiles again* You’re my muse.
Miley: *looks up and smiles* When did you write it?
Joe: I wrote it on the way home from Las Vegas before we got back together.
Miley: *smiles as she look down* Thanks.
Joe: *sits up* For what?
Miley: *smiles more* For everything. For coming back, for being my love, my friend *looks at him* for being you… and the song.
Joe: *smiles at her, thinking of all that she means to him* I have to admit it wasn’t all for you. I couldn’t stay away when you had my heart so far away from
me.
Miley: *shakes her head as she lightly laughs and looks up* I felt the same way.
Joe: *tackles her making her fall back on the bed as he hovers over her* I guess we’re stuck with each other then.
Miley: *giggles* Joe!
Joe: *gets close to her lips* What?
Miley: *smiles* Nothing.
Joe: *smiles as he gives her a short kiss* Come on, let’s get the others and go to breakfast. *looks in her eyes*
Miley: Okay… you do know you have to get off of me first, right?
Joe: *got lost in her eyes but snaps out of it* Right. *gets up*
Miley: *smiles as she gets up and gets ready*
Chapter 168
Skipping to breakfast
Kevin: *walks up with some girl* Hey guys.
Everyone: Hey, um… Hey Ashley.
Kevin: *smiles* Yes, Ashley.
Ashley Tisdale: Hey. *waves slightly*
Amanda: Hey.
Taylor: Hey.
Joe: Hey.
Miley: *smiles* Hey…so about breakfast…
Taylor: *chuckles* Just like Des.
Ashley: *looks at Miley* Your name is Des? *looks at Amanda* Your name is?
Amanda: It’s Amanda, but you can call me Mandy. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* And you can call me Miley, Taylor just calls me Des sometimes.
Ashley: Why does he call you that?
Miley: Because it’s my real name, Miley is just a nick name.
Ashley: How’d you get the nick name?
Miley: Well talk about it over breakfast.
Joe: *had his arms around her from behind, he bites her ear and whispers* You can be my breakfast any day.
Miley: *giggles* Joe.
Joe: *chuckles* Come on let’s go eat.
At the restaurant in a private room, Nick is on the end next to Miley and Taylor
Miley, Joe, Ashley
Taylor, Amanda, Kevin
Miley: *gets a call, checks it* Excuse me. *answers* Hi baby.
Marilyn: Mommy, daddy won’t let me watch Bambi.
Miley: *giggles* Tell him mommy said that if daddy doesn’t let you then when mommy gets home she’s going to elbow drop him.
Marilyn: *yells* Daddy, mommy said she’s gonna elbow drop you!
Mitch: *scared* Okay!
Marilyn: Bye mommy!
Miley: *giggles* Bye baby, I love you.
Marilyn: Love you too mommy.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up* Anyways…
Joe: What’d Mar want?
Miley: Mitch wouldn’t let her watch a movie.
Taylor: Tattle tail.
Miley: *giggles*
Nick: I miss her. *chuckles*
Kevin: Me too, I need a new tattoo, the other one came off.
Miley: *giggles* You two are ridiculous.
Amanda: Psh, I miss her too so yeah.
Ashley: *confused* You have a kid?
Taylor: … *doesn’t see Miley answer in fear that she will be judged* Yeah, she has a daughter, my niece Marilyn.
Ashley: Huh, wait what?
Taylor: Miley is my sister.
Ashley: I didn’t know you had a sister.
Taylor: I have 3. Miley, Selena, and Vanessa then 2 brother-in-laws David and Zac.
Ashley: *slouches in her seat* So then how did she get the nick name Miley?
Taylor: She smiles so much my mom kept calling her Smiley which then became Miley.
Ashley: Huh, so how old is your daughter?
Miley: She’s 5. *smiles*
Ashley: But you look so young, how old are you?
Miley: *looks down as she scratches the back of her neck thinking always this question*… Um.
Amanda: *looks at her with pity in her eyes knowing how Miley feels about this question, she was the one that was there for her most of the time*
After a few minutes of silence, with not one person answering her question
Food comes
Miley: *eating and looking down*
Joe: *puts his hand on her thigh, knowing how she feels*
Miley: *puts her hand on his and intertwines their fingers*
Ashley: … I’m sorry if I was to forward and noisy I didn’t mean to bother you.
Miley: *looks at her and shakes her head* No, it’s not that… I just … most people judge as soon as I tell them… I don’t feel like arguing my point. *looks back down and continues eating in silence*
Ashley: *feels bad*
Taylor: So when’s the next race?
Miley: *looks up* Next Saturday…
Taylor: *nods*
Miley: *looks at Joe* So what do you want for your birthday Joe?
Joe: *looks at her and smiles* I have everything I want. *kisses her*
Miley: *smiles as she kisses back*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips as she pulls his face closer*
Nick: BREAKFAST TABLE RING ANY BELLS?!
Miley: *jumps and pulls away to look at him* Sorry.
Joe: *chuckles lightly as he looks down*
Miley: *playfully hits his chest* Oh be quiet Joe.
Joe: Make me.
Miley: *looks at him* Maybe I will.
Joe: And how do you suppose to do that?
Miley: I’ll have to show you later.
Taylor: Destiny!
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: Where did I go wrong when raising you?
Miley: *can’t hold back her laugh any more*
Taylor: What is so funny?
Miley: I don’t know. *calms down* Maybe when you said you raised me, when I was the one raising you.
Taylor: You did not raise me!
Miley: *raises an eyebrow* Who does your laundry, who makes your breakfast, who taught you how to hot wire a car?
Taylor: Okay, okay we raised each other.
Miley: *giggles* Yes we did indeed.
Kevin: How much longer till the charger is finished?
Taylor: About 2 or 3 more months.
Miley: More like a month since I’m not in school any more, and if I wasn’t teaching Joe how to fix it at the same time.
Joe: *scoffs*
Miley: *giggles as she ruffles his hair*
Ashley: You work on cars?
Miley: Yup, I race ‘em too.
Ashley: What kind of car do you have?
Miley: 1966 Ford Mustang GT 500 Fastback.
Ashley: *nods* I have no clue about cars. *laughs with everyone else*
Miley: It’s okay. Me, my dad, Tay and Mitch used to spend everyday working on cars.
Ashley: Who’s Mitch?
Miley: My daughter’s dad.
Ashley: *nods* You miss him?
Miley: Nope, I still hang with him all the time, we’re still best friends. *smiles*
Joe: He’s a pretty chill dude, I like ‘em.
Ashley: You feel comfortable with your, what I assume is your, girlfriend hanging with her daughter’s dad?
Joe: *nods* Yup, a relationship requires trust, and I trust them both.
Ashley: Why do you trust him though?
Joe: He’s my friend which is one form of a relationship.
Miley: Me and Mitch were never together, we are just best friends never anything more.
Ashley: But you have a kid together?
Miley: *shakes her head* Long story.
Ashley: *thinks wow, she must be some sort of… slut, nods*
Taylor: *gets a phone call* Hello?
Selena and Vanessa: TAYLOR DID YOU WIN, DID YOU WIN, DID YOU WIN!?
Taylor: *pulls the phone away from his ear* Ouch.
Selena and Vanessa: DID YOU?!
Taylor: *shakes his head and laughs* Yes.
Selena and Vanessa: *screaming in excitement*
Taylor: *moves the phone further from his ear* Have you talked to Sellie and V lately?
Miley: Yeah I told them to watch the house because we were all going to New York.
Taylor: Did you tell them why?
Miley: Possibly…
Taylor: Miley!
Miley: What, they’re our sisters they should know too.
Taylor: *sighs as he hears the yelling stop he moves the phone back up to his ear* You okay there?
Selena and Vanessa: Yup!
Taylor: *chuckles* Okay well I should go I’m at the table.
Selena: Okay bye love you, tell Miley we love her too!
Taylor: I will, bye.
Selena and Vanessa: Bye. *hang up*
Taylor: *hangs up*
Miley: Just cause people call us twins don’t mean we have to exclude our sisters.
Taylor: *sticks his tongue out*
Miley: *sticks her tongue out at him too.*
Ashley: Wait, so you’re 28?
Taylor: Yea…
Ashley: No, I mean Miley.
Miley: No.
Ashley: But you said twins…
Miley: Personality wise, we are twins.
Ashley: Oh… you people confuse me.
Kevin: Not really, you just have to keep your ears wide open to figure them out. *chuckles* Trust me.
Miley: So really Joe, what do you want?
Joe: The cheese cake recipe?
Miley: *giggles* Not a chance.
Joe: But you gave Mitch the recipe for his peanut butter balls.
Miley: Yeah but we had a deal.
Joe: *sighs* What do you want for your birthday?
Miley: Psh, I got everything.
Joe: There has to be something you want.
Miley: Well, I have a house, a truck, a Mustang the best friends ever, best brother, daughter, sisters, and boyfriend.
Ashley: Shopping spree?
Miley: *eyes go wide* HELL NO!
Everyone: *laughs except Ashley and Miley who has a terrified look on her face*
Ashley: What’s so funny?
Taylor: Miley? Shop? Yeah right, she is the kind of girl that doesn’t make many girl friends, is a grease monkey and a mother.
Miley: You make me sound like I’m incapable of being girly.
Taylor: *gives her a look*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Okay, it’s true but still.
Joe: Well, I would get you an engine for the charger but I got you that for graduation.
Ashley: Okay so you’re at least 18 since you’re graduated.
Miley: Nope… *sighs deeply* I’m 16 I graduated early.
Nick: That’s an understatement, you graduated 2 years early with a G.P.A of 4.6, with a 5 year old daughter and as valid Victorian, you’re a nerd.
Miley: *looks at him and glares* I am not a nerd!
Nick: Okay, overly intellectual, my bad.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh shut that hole in your face, why don’t ya. Besides why are we talking about this when your birthday is Sunday!?
Joe: Because I’ll be 19, it isn’t a big deal anymore.
Miley: Psh, it’s a big deal until you’re 21.
Taylor: Miley, Miley, Miley.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I’m going to say this one more time, I. Am. Not. 10. Any. More.
Taylor: But you are still my younger sister.
Miley: *sighs* Yes ma’am.
Taylor: You best believe sir.
Miley: *giggles* Now Joe, what do you want? *looks at him*
Joe: Hmm… something blue.
Miley: I need more hints Joe.
Joe: You wouldn’t give me more hints about the dress.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh come on.
Joe: All you did was say it’s short.
Miley: I gave you the best hint.
Joe: True.
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits him* Now tell me.
Joe: It doesn’t matter.
Miley: *crosses her arms and faces forward* You irritate me sometimes.
Joe: *smiles* Good.
Kevin: *walks up with some girl* Hey guys.
Everyone: Hey, um… Hey Ashley.
Kevin: *smiles* Yes, Ashley.
Ashley Tisdale: Hey. *waves slightly*
Amanda: Hey.
Taylor: Hey.
Joe: Hey.
Miley: *smiles* Hey…so about breakfast…
Taylor: *chuckles* Just like Des.
Ashley: *looks at Miley* Your name is Des? *looks at Amanda* Your name is?
Amanda: It’s Amanda, but you can call me Mandy. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* And you can call me Miley, Taylor just calls me Des sometimes.
Ashley: Why does he call you that?
Miley: Because it’s my real name, Miley is just a nick name.
Ashley: How’d you get the nick name?
Miley: Well talk about it over breakfast.
Joe: *had his arms around her from behind, he bites her ear and whispers* You can be my breakfast any day.
Miley: *giggles* Joe.
Joe: *chuckles* Come on let’s go eat.
At the restaurant in a private room, Nick is on the end next to Miley and Taylor
Miley, Joe, Ashley
Taylor, Amanda, Kevin
Miley: *gets a call, checks it* Excuse me. *answers* Hi baby.
Marilyn: Mommy, daddy won’t let me watch Bambi.
Miley: *giggles* Tell him mommy said that if daddy doesn’t let you then when mommy gets home she’s going to elbow drop him.
Marilyn: *yells* Daddy, mommy said she’s gonna elbow drop you!
Mitch: *scared* Okay!
Marilyn: Bye mommy!
Miley: *giggles* Bye baby, I love you.
Marilyn: Love you too mommy.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up* Anyways…
Joe: What’d Mar want?
Miley: Mitch wouldn’t let her watch a movie.
Taylor: Tattle tail.
Miley: *giggles*
Nick: I miss her. *chuckles*
Kevin: Me too, I need a new tattoo, the other one came off.
Miley: *giggles* You two are ridiculous.
Amanda: Psh, I miss her too so yeah.
Ashley: *confused* You have a kid?
Taylor: … *doesn’t see Miley answer in fear that she will be judged* Yeah, she has a daughter, my niece Marilyn.
Ashley: Huh, wait what?
Taylor: Miley is my sister.
Ashley: I didn’t know you had a sister.
Taylor: I have 3. Miley, Selena, and Vanessa then 2 brother-in-laws David and Zac.
Ashley: *slouches in her seat* So then how did she get the nick name Miley?
Taylor: She smiles so much my mom kept calling her Smiley which then became Miley.
Ashley: Huh, so how old is your daughter?
Miley: She’s 5. *smiles*
Ashley: But you look so young, how old are you?
Miley: *looks down as she scratches the back of her neck thinking always this question*… Um.
Amanda: *looks at her with pity in her eyes knowing how Miley feels about this question, she was the one that was there for her most of the time*
After a few minutes of silence, with not one person answering her question
Food comes
Miley: *eating and looking down*
Joe: *puts his hand on her thigh, knowing how she feels*
Miley: *puts her hand on his and intertwines their fingers*
Ashley: … I’m sorry if I was to forward and noisy I didn’t mean to bother you.
Miley: *looks at her and shakes her head* No, it’s not that… I just … most people judge as soon as I tell them… I don’t feel like arguing my point. *looks back down and continues eating in silence*
Ashley: *feels bad*
Taylor: So when’s the next race?
Miley: *looks up* Next Saturday…
Taylor: *nods*
Miley: *looks at Joe* So what do you want for your birthday Joe?
Joe: *looks at her and smiles* I have everything I want. *kisses her*
Miley: *smiles as she kisses back*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips as she pulls his face closer*
Nick: BREAKFAST TABLE RING ANY BELLS?!
Miley: *jumps and pulls away to look at him* Sorry.
Joe: *chuckles lightly as he looks down*
Miley: *playfully hits his chest* Oh be quiet Joe.
Joe: Make me.
Miley: *looks at him* Maybe I will.
Joe: And how do you suppose to do that?
Miley: I’ll have to show you later.
Taylor: Destiny!
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: Where did I go wrong when raising you?
Miley: *can’t hold back her laugh any more*
Taylor: What is so funny?
Miley: I don’t know. *calms down* Maybe when you said you raised me, when I was the one raising you.
Taylor: You did not raise me!
Miley: *raises an eyebrow* Who does your laundry, who makes your breakfast, who taught you how to hot wire a car?
Taylor: Okay, okay we raised each other.
Miley: *giggles* Yes we did indeed.
Kevin: How much longer till the charger is finished?
Taylor: About 2 or 3 more months.
Miley: More like a month since I’m not in school any more, and if I wasn’t teaching Joe how to fix it at the same time.
Joe: *scoffs*
Miley: *giggles as she ruffles his hair*
Ashley: You work on cars?
Miley: Yup, I race ‘em too.
Ashley: What kind of car do you have?
Miley: 1966 Ford Mustang GT 500 Fastback.
Ashley: *nods* I have no clue about cars. *laughs with everyone else*
Miley: It’s okay. Me, my dad, Tay and Mitch used to spend everyday working on cars.
Ashley: Who’s Mitch?
Miley: My daughter’s dad.
Ashley: *nods* You miss him?
Miley: Nope, I still hang with him all the time, we’re still best friends. *smiles*
Joe: He’s a pretty chill dude, I like ‘em.
Ashley: You feel comfortable with your, what I assume is your, girlfriend hanging with her daughter’s dad?
Joe: *nods* Yup, a relationship requires trust, and I trust them both.
Ashley: Why do you trust him though?
Joe: He’s my friend which is one form of a relationship.
Miley: Me and Mitch were never together, we are just best friends never anything more.
Ashley: But you have a kid together?
Miley: *shakes her head* Long story.
Ashley: *thinks wow, she must be some sort of… slut, nods*
Taylor: *gets a phone call* Hello?
Selena and Vanessa: TAYLOR DID YOU WIN, DID YOU WIN, DID YOU WIN!?
Taylor: *pulls the phone away from his ear* Ouch.
Selena and Vanessa: DID YOU?!
Taylor: *shakes his head and laughs* Yes.
Selena and Vanessa: *screaming in excitement*
Taylor: *moves the phone further from his ear* Have you talked to Sellie and V lately?
Miley: Yeah I told them to watch the house because we were all going to New York.
Taylor: Did you tell them why?
Miley: Possibly…
Taylor: Miley!
Miley: What, they’re our sisters they should know too.
Taylor: *sighs as he hears the yelling stop he moves the phone back up to his ear* You okay there?
Selena and Vanessa: Yup!
Taylor: *chuckles* Okay well I should go I’m at the table.
Selena: Okay bye love you, tell Miley we love her too!
Taylor: I will, bye.
Selena and Vanessa: Bye. *hang up*
Taylor: *hangs up*
Miley: Just cause people call us twins don’t mean we have to exclude our sisters.
Taylor: *sticks his tongue out*
Miley: *sticks her tongue out at him too.*
Ashley: Wait, so you’re 28?
Taylor: Yea…
Ashley: No, I mean Miley.
Miley: No.
Ashley: But you said twins…
Miley: Personality wise, we are twins.
Ashley: Oh… you people confuse me.
Kevin: Not really, you just have to keep your ears wide open to figure them out. *chuckles* Trust me.
Miley: So really Joe, what do you want?
Joe: The cheese cake recipe?
Miley: *giggles* Not a chance.
Joe: But you gave Mitch the recipe for his peanut butter balls.
Miley: Yeah but we had a deal.
Joe: *sighs* What do you want for your birthday?
Miley: Psh, I got everything.
Joe: There has to be something you want.
Miley: Well, I have a house, a truck, a Mustang the best friends ever, best brother, daughter, sisters, and boyfriend.
Ashley: Shopping spree?
Miley: *eyes go wide* HELL NO!
Everyone: *laughs except Ashley and Miley who has a terrified look on her face*
Ashley: What’s so funny?
Taylor: Miley? Shop? Yeah right, she is the kind of girl that doesn’t make many girl friends, is a grease monkey and a mother.
Miley: You make me sound like I’m incapable of being girly.
Taylor: *gives her a look*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Okay, it’s true but still.
Joe: Well, I would get you an engine for the charger but I got you that for graduation.
Ashley: Okay so you’re at least 18 since you’re graduated.
Miley: Nope… *sighs deeply* I’m 16 I graduated early.
Nick: That’s an understatement, you graduated 2 years early with a G.P.A of 4.6, with a 5 year old daughter and as valid Victorian, you’re a nerd.
Miley: *looks at him and glares* I am not a nerd!
Nick: Okay, overly intellectual, my bad.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh shut that hole in your face, why don’t ya. Besides why are we talking about this when your birthday is Sunday!?
Joe: Because I’ll be 19, it isn’t a big deal anymore.
Miley: Psh, it’s a big deal until you’re 21.
Taylor: Miley, Miley, Miley.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I’m going to say this one more time, I. Am. Not. 10. Any. More.
Taylor: But you are still my younger sister.
Miley: *sighs* Yes ma’am.
Taylor: You best believe sir.
Miley: *giggles* Now Joe, what do you want? *looks at him*
Joe: Hmm… something blue.
Miley: I need more hints Joe.
Joe: You wouldn’t give me more hints about the dress.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh come on.
Joe: All you did was say it’s short.
Miley: I gave you the best hint.
Joe: True.
Miley: *giggles and playfully hits him* Now tell me.
Joe: It doesn’t matter.
Miley: *crosses her arms and faces forward* You irritate me sometimes.
Joe: *smiles* Good.
Chapter 169
Skipping to that mid-afternoon with the same people
They are all walking down a street
Miley: *holding Joe’s hand*
Amanda: *was holding Taylor’s hand but she pulls it away when she hears a song, she pulls Miley away from Joe and starts dancing with her*
Miley: *laughs as she starts dancing too*
Amanda: *doing the bump and grind with her*
Miley: *doing the same while laughing*
Taylor: *shake his head as he pulls Miley away from Amanda not liking the dance*
Miley: Geez Taylor. *stops laughing* I was just messing around.
Taylor: Yeah, yeah, yeah too bad.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I was having fun, you know.
Joe: Me too. *pulls Miley close as he wraps his arms around her from behind and lifts her off the ground*
Miley: *giggles* Joe put me down!
Joe: *chuckles as he puts her down and kisses her neck a few times*
Miley: *puts her hands on his as she lays her head on his shoulder*
Nick: Okay really, you two have too much P.D.A. Taylor and Amanda don’t even do that much.
Miley: That’s because they’ve been together for so long and they do… other stuff.
Taylor: Hey!
Miley: *sighs* Sorry Mo- …sorry.
Taylor: *moves over and pulls Miley away from Joe as he gives her a hug*
Miley: *hugs back as she lays her head on his chest* I’m sorry.
Taylor: *kisses the side of her head* Don’t worry about it.
Miley: *pulls away and goes back to Joe*
Taylor: *goes back over to Amanda*
Ashley: Why’d you say sorry for joking around?
Kevin: *whispers in her ear* Their parents are dead.
Ashley: *whispers* Oh.
Amanda: So what time are we heading home?
Taylor: The plane takes off tonight at midnight, we’ll be home at 3 in the after noon Thursday.
Amanda: Already?
Taylor: Yup.
Amanda: *sighs*
Miley: Cheer up man, when I get home I’m finishing that damn car.
Joe: Is that all you ever think about?
Miley: All you ever think about is food.
Joe: Yeah but food is delicious.
Miley: Well cars are awesome. *gets a message, she reads it and sighs*
Taylor: What is it?
Miley: Nothing. *clenches her teeth*
Kevin: You okay Mi?
Miley: *shakes her head* No. *starts walking a little faster*
Joe: Where you going?
Miley: *shakes her head again* Just give me a few minutes. *walks to a corner and calls…*
Justin: Hey baby!
Miley: Shut the fuck up, and stay the hell away from my daughter asshole! *hangs up, and walks back over to the others*
Amanda: You okay?
Miley: *shakes her head* No.
Joe: What’s wrong?
Miley: *swallows* Don’t worry about it.
Joe: Just tell me.
Miley: *looks down* It’s nothing Joe.
Joe: *pulls her aside* Last time you told me it was nothing I saw you and Justin on his bed.
Miley: *looks up at him* Don’t worry about it Joe.
Joe: Please Mi, tell me what did he say?
Miley: Nothing.
Joe: Then let me see your phone. *holds his hand out*
Miley: *hides her phone* No.
Joe: Then tell me what’s wrong.
Miley: Nothing!
Joe: Why do you have to shut me out!?
Miley: *gets tears in her eyes* I’m sorry Joe.
Joe: Then tell me.
Miley: He was just bugging me about stuff.
Joe: Like?
Miley: How I never made a decision… and the price I have to pay.
Joe: *pulls her into a super tight hug and kisses the top of her head* Nothing’s going to happen to Mar.
Miley: *hugs back tighter as she buries her head in his chest and let’s a few tears out the only thing that scares her more than losing Joe is losing Marilyn*
Joe: Come on, let’s go back to the hotel. *starts walking her over to the rest of the group*
Miley: *just let’s more silent tears out*
Taylor: *concerned* What’s wrong with her?
Joe: *takes Miley’s phone out of her back pocket and hands it to him* Call Justin and tell him if he makes one more threat against Mar, he will have his death wish fulfilled. *hugs Miley tighter*
Taylor: What did he do? *angry*
Joe: He’s trying to fuck with her again.
Taylor: *swallows hard and nods* I’ll call him.
Joe: *nods* Me and Mi are going to go back to the room.
Taylor: *nods again* Okay.
Joe: *walks with Miley to the room*
Amanda: *shakes her head* Give me the phone!
Taylor: No. *angry, has his teeth clenched*
Amanda: Let me do it!
Taylor: NO! I’ll do it!
Amanda: No, do you have any idea how long I’ve been waiting to tell him a piece of my mind?!
Taylor: I have a feeling, but this is my responsibility, she’s my sister!
Amanda: *groans angrily* I’ll kill him.
Kevin: *angry too, Miley is becoming like their sister too* Who wouldn’t?
Nick: I would. *angry*
Ashley: Who’s Justin?
No one answers, it isn’t their business to tell
Taylor: *feels the phone vibrate, he answers after seeing the caller I.D* What the fuck do you want!?
Justin: Who’s this?!
Taylor: Her brother!
Justin: Oh hey man!
Taylor: Fuck you!
Justin: What the fuck did you say to me!?
Taylor: You fuckin heard me!
Justin: You better watch what the fuck you say to me!
Taylor: What the fuck for!? You’re in no position to tell me what to do! You listen here, and you listen good this is the last warning. You say one more word to my sister or her daughter and I will have you in cuffs quicker than fat kids on cake!
Justin: Oh, I’m so scared!
Taylor: Fuck you! *hangs up just as a flee of…*
#1: Who was that?!
Taylor: *thinking shit!*
#2: Your sister has a daughter?!
Taylor: *Miley is going to kill me!*
#1: How old is your sister!?
Taylor: No comment. *starts walking away quickly with the others*
Paps: *following them*
Skipping to when everyone is back at the hotel Ashley included
Miley: *laying on the bed in Joe’s arms, calmed down but still has a tear every now and then* Why won’t he just leave us alone?
Joe: *stroking her hair* He wants the hottest girl and he can’t have her unless I’m out of the picture.
Miley: *smiles slightly as she shakes her head and the door opens* He couldn’t have me then either.
Taylor: *walks in* Call Mitch and make sure Mar is okay.
Miley: *looks at him* I already did.
Taylor: *nods* Are you okay?
Miley: I’m fine… I just don’t understand what his problem is.
Taylor: He’s a sick bastard.
Amanda: In simple terms.
Miley: *lightly laughs through her sadness* I love you guys.
Taylor: You’re my sister, it’s my job.
Amanda, Nick and Kevin: Yeah and you’re like a sister to me.
Joe: You’re my baby, I’ll always be here for you.
Miley: *smiles* I know… so did you call him?
Taylor: Mhm.
Miley: And?
Taylor: I told him one more word to either you or Mar and he’ll be in jail.
Miley: *sighs*
Taylor: Why are you sad now?
Miley: No reason.
Kevin: Well me and Ashley are going to go out for a while…
Everyone: Later!
Kevin and Ashley: *leave*
Nick: *sighs* I need a girl friend.
Miley: Want some help?
Nick: *thinks* Maybe, who you got?
Miley: Oh just someone…
Nick: *skeptical* I don’t know.
Miley: You’ll do it and you’ll love it!
Nick: *sighs* Fine…I’ll be in my room. *leaves*
Miley: *giggles* Fun, fun, fun.
Joe: *chuckles* This should be interesting.
Taylor: *chuckles* Okay well me and Mandy’ll leave you alone.
Miley: See you later bro.
Taylor: *chuckles again as they leave*
They are all walking down a street
Miley: *holding Joe’s hand*
Amanda: *was holding Taylor’s hand but she pulls it away when she hears a song, she pulls Miley away from Joe and starts dancing with her*
Miley: *laughs as she starts dancing too*
Amanda: *doing the bump and grind with her*
Miley: *doing the same while laughing*
Taylor: *shake his head as he pulls Miley away from Amanda not liking the dance*
Miley: Geez Taylor. *stops laughing* I was just messing around.
Taylor: Yeah, yeah, yeah too bad.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I was having fun, you know.
Joe: Me too. *pulls Miley close as he wraps his arms around her from behind and lifts her off the ground*
Miley: *giggles* Joe put me down!
Joe: *chuckles as he puts her down and kisses her neck a few times*
Miley: *puts her hands on his as she lays her head on his shoulder*
Nick: Okay really, you two have too much P.D.A. Taylor and Amanda don’t even do that much.
Miley: That’s because they’ve been together for so long and they do… other stuff.
Taylor: Hey!
Miley: *sighs* Sorry Mo- …sorry.
Taylor: *moves over and pulls Miley away from Joe as he gives her a hug*
Miley: *hugs back as she lays her head on his chest* I’m sorry.
Taylor: *kisses the side of her head* Don’t worry about it.
Miley: *pulls away and goes back to Joe*
Taylor: *goes back over to Amanda*
Ashley: Why’d you say sorry for joking around?
Kevin: *whispers in her ear* Their parents are dead.
Ashley: *whispers* Oh.
Amanda: So what time are we heading home?
Taylor: The plane takes off tonight at midnight, we’ll be home at 3 in the after noon Thursday.
Amanda: Already?
Taylor: Yup.
Amanda: *sighs*
Miley: Cheer up man, when I get home I’m finishing that damn car.
Joe: Is that all you ever think about?
Miley: All you ever think about is food.
Joe: Yeah but food is delicious.
Miley: Well cars are awesome. *gets a message, she reads it and sighs*
Taylor: What is it?
Miley: Nothing. *clenches her teeth*
Kevin: You okay Mi?
Miley: *shakes her head* No. *starts walking a little faster*
Joe: Where you going?
Miley: *shakes her head again* Just give me a few minutes. *walks to a corner and calls…*
Justin: Hey baby!
Miley: Shut the fuck up, and stay the hell away from my daughter asshole! *hangs up, and walks back over to the others*
Amanda: You okay?
Miley: *shakes her head* No.
Joe: What’s wrong?
Miley: *swallows* Don’t worry about it.
Joe: Just tell me.
Miley: *looks down* It’s nothing Joe.
Joe: *pulls her aside* Last time you told me it was nothing I saw you and Justin on his bed.
Miley: *looks up at him* Don’t worry about it Joe.
Joe: Please Mi, tell me what did he say?
Miley: Nothing.
Joe: Then let me see your phone. *holds his hand out*
Miley: *hides her phone* No.
Joe: Then tell me what’s wrong.
Miley: Nothing!
Joe: Why do you have to shut me out!?
Miley: *gets tears in her eyes* I’m sorry Joe.
Joe: Then tell me.
Miley: He was just bugging me about stuff.
Joe: Like?
Miley: How I never made a decision… and the price I have to pay.
Joe: *pulls her into a super tight hug and kisses the top of her head* Nothing’s going to happen to Mar.
Miley: *hugs back tighter as she buries her head in his chest and let’s a few tears out the only thing that scares her more than losing Joe is losing Marilyn*
Joe: Come on, let’s go back to the hotel. *starts walking her over to the rest of the group*
Miley: *just let’s more silent tears out*
Taylor: *concerned* What’s wrong with her?
Joe: *takes Miley’s phone out of her back pocket and hands it to him* Call Justin and tell him if he makes one more threat against Mar, he will have his death wish fulfilled. *hugs Miley tighter*
Taylor: What did he do? *angry*
Joe: He’s trying to fuck with her again.
Taylor: *swallows hard and nods* I’ll call him.
Joe: *nods* Me and Mi are going to go back to the room.
Taylor: *nods again* Okay.
Joe: *walks with Miley to the room*
Amanda: *shakes her head* Give me the phone!
Taylor: No. *angry, has his teeth clenched*
Amanda: Let me do it!
Taylor: NO! I’ll do it!
Amanda: No, do you have any idea how long I’ve been waiting to tell him a piece of my mind?!
Taylor: I have a feeling, but this is my responsibility, she’s my sister!
Amanda: *groans angrily* I’ll kill him.
Kevin: *angry too, Miley is becoming like their sister too* Who wouldn’t?
Nick: I would. *angry*
Ashley: Who’s Justin?
No one answers, it isn’t their business to tell
Taylor: *feels the phone vibrate, he answers after seeing the caller I.D* What the fuck do you want!?
Justin: Who’s this?!
Taylor: Her brother!
Justin: Oh hey man!
Taylor: Fuck you!
Justin: What the fuck did you say to me!?
Taylor: You fuckin heard me!
Justin: You better watch what the fuck you say to me!
Taylor: What the fuck for!? You’re in no position to tell me what to do! You listen here, and you listen good this is the last warning. You say one more word to my sister or her daughter and I will have you in cuffs quicker than fat kids on cake!
Justin: Oh, I’m so scared!
Taylor: Fuck you! *hangs up just as a flee of…*
#1: Who was that?!
Taylor: *thinking shit!*
#2: Your sister has a daughter?!
Taylor: *Miley is going to kill me!*
#1: How old is your sister!?
Taylor: No comment. *starts walking away quickly with the others*
Paps: *following them*
Skipping to when everyone is back at the hotel Ashley included
Miley: *laying on the bed in Joe’s arms, calmed down but still has a tear every now and then* Why won’t he just leave us alone?
Joe: *stroking her hair* He wants the hottest girl and he can’t have her unless I’m out of the picture.
Miley: *smiles slightly as she shakes her head and the door opens* He couldn’t have me then either.
Taylor: *walks in* Call Mitch and make sure Mar is okay.
Miley: *looks at him* I already did.
Taylor: *nods* Are you okay?
Miley: I’m fine… I just don’t understand what his problem is.
Taylor: He’s a sick bastard.
Amanda: In simple terms.
Miley: *lightly laughs through her sadness* I love you guys.
Taylor: You’re my sister, it’s my job.
Amanda, Nick and Kevin: Yeah and you’re like a sister to me.
Joe: You’re my baby, I’ll always be here for you.
Miley: *smiles* I know… so did you call him?
Taylor: Mhm.
Miley: And?
Taylor: I told him one more word to either you or Mar and he’ll be in jail.
Miley: *sighs*
Taylor: Why are you sad now?
Miley: No reason.
Kevin: Well me and Ashley are going to go out for a while…
Everyone: Later!
Kevin and Ashley: *leave*
Nick: *sighs* I need a girl friend.
Miley: Want some help?
Nick: *thinks* Maybe, who you got?
Miley: Oh just someone…
Nick: *skeptical* I don’t know.
Miley: You’ll do it and you’ll love it!
Nick: *sighs* Fine…I’ll be in my room. *leaves*
Miley: *giggles* Fun, fun, fun.
Joe: *chuckles* This should be interesting.
Taylor: *chuckles* Okay well me and Mandy’ll leave you alone.
Miley: See you later bro.
Taylor: *chuckles again as they leave*
Chapter 170
Skipping to the 14th at night with everyone asleep and yes Marilyn is home (a/n: they are all at the Jonas’)
Miley: *cuddled up to Joe*
Joe: *sleeping as he pulls her closer every once in a while*
Miley: *feels her phone vibrate as she wakes and sees the time, after a moments pause she slowly turns to face him, she gives him a peck on the lips*
Joe: *slightly shifts in his sleep*
Miley: *smiles as she kisses him again and puts her hand on his neck waiting for him to wake up*
Joe: *slowly opens his eyes and blinks a few times* What are you doing up?
Miley: *smiles and talks innocently* Oh nothing.
Joe: *sighs tiredly as he looks at the clock and sees…* Mi *looks back at her* It’s mid night…
Miley: *nods* I know, I just wanted to be the first person to say happy birthday.
Joe: *tiredly smiles as he shakes his head* Thank you, now can I go back to bed?
Miley: I suppose…
Joe: *notes something in her voice* What do you want to do?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she traces his abs under his shirt*
Joe: Mi…
Miley: *looks at him*
Joe: Not that, not yet.
Miley: Can I at least give you a birthday kiss?
Joe: I don’t know… you’re acting just a little too-
Miley: *rolls her eyes smiling* I’ll behave.
Joe: *chuckles* Fine. *puckers up playfully as he is starting to be a little more awake*
Miley: *giggles as she leans on him a little more and kisses him in a lip lock as she forces his lips to do the same*
Joe: *immediately enjoys the kiss, he pulls her on top of him and licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips while straddling him*
Joe: *rubbing her outer thigh and deepens the kiss*
Miley: *pulls away and kisses his neck*
Joe: … Mi, I thought you said you would behave. *enjoying it*
Miley: *smiles on his neck as she starts to suck on the spot below his ear*
Joe: *let’s a sharp breath out as he moves his hands to her butt*
Miley: *moves her hands to his shoulders and sucks harder*
Joe: *squeezes her butt as he pulls her hips closer*
Miley: *stops and giggles as she looks at him*
Joe: *puppy dog face* Why’d you stop?
Miley: *smiles wide* I thought you said for me to behave… *about to roll off of him*
Joe: *stops her with a puppy face* Don’t stop.
Miley: *let’s a smile play on her lips* It’s late and I’m tired.
Joe: But Mi… *rubs her inner thigh*
Miley: *feels her stomach flip in excitement as she leans forward quickly and lays her hands on his chest, whisper yells* Don’t do that Joe!
Joe: *doesn’t stop, he whispers back in her ear* Why?
Miley: *breathing heavily, puts her hands on his pulling them away*
Joe: *knows why she stopped him, she didn’t want to get excited for nothing* What’s wrong Mi?
Miley: *glares at him*
Joe: *has a smile playing on his lips now*
Miley: Why must you do that?
Joe: Do what? *playing dumb*
Miley: Ugh! *rolls off of him and faces away from him*
Joe: *chuckles quietly to himself as he rolls on his side and puts one hand on her lower stomach and starts rubbing her stomach*
Miley: *puts her hand on his ready to push it off when…*
Joe: *whispers in her ear* I love you.
Miley: *intertwines their fingers and says* I love you too.
Joe: *smiles and lays his head on the crook of her neck giving her one kiss*
Miley: Happy birthday Joe.
Joe: *smiles on her neck* Night Miles.
Miley: *smiles* Night Joey.
Skipping to the morning with every one awake and in the kitchen for breakfast
Denise: *hands Joe his plate and kisses the top of his head* Happy birthday baby.
Joe: *smiles* Thanks mom…So when do I get to open presents?!
Miley: I thought you didn’t want presents.
Joe: *smiles* From you.
Miley: What’s that supposed to mean?
Joe: Nothing.
Miley: Mhm, I’m sure. *joking* So I guess you don’t want the present I got you.
Joe: *eyes light up* What is it?
Miley: *shrugs* I guess you’ll have to wait if you want it.
Joe: *playfully glares* Fine.
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips*
Taylor: Just so you know it’s from me too.
Miley: All you did was move it into the garage!
Taylor: Hey, I helped.
Kevin: *laughs* Miley could have done it without you.
Nick: She’s probably stronger then you any ways.
Miley: Oh! Snaps! *giggles*
Marilyn: No way, uncle Tay is way stronger.
Miley: Hey, what about mommy!?
Marilyn: *giggles* I love uncle Tay.
Miley: *smiles* Me too.
Taylor: *smiles* So it’s from me too then, right?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Fine.
Joe: *chuckles*
Skipping to later on around 2 in the afternoon at the Jonas’ house with everyone still
Paul: Okay Joe. *hands him a present* This is from your mother and I as well as your brothers
Joe: *acting like a five year old* Gimme, gimmie! *takes it and opens it* OH MY GOD! YES! I GOT A GIANT BEATLES MIRROR! THIS IS SO AWESOME! THANK YOU GUYS! *talking to himself* This is flippin’ awesome. *looking at it from all angles*
Denise: *smiles* Good.
Marilyn: *hands Joe a present*
Joe: *takes it and looks at her smiling* And who is this from?
Marilyn: *smiles* Just me!
Joe: *chuckles and keeps smiling as he slightly shakes it* What is it?
Marilyn: *giggles* Open it!
Joe: *pokes her nose as he opens it, he smiles wide* I love it!
Marilyn: *smiles*
Miley: *smiling the widest thinking Joe acts like the perfect guy even around Marilyn, he’s okay with Miley’s past and it means everything to her*
Joe: *got a picture of himself hanging Marilyn upside down and over his shoulder, he reads the caption below it* I am not okay with this Joey! I tell you angry eyes! *chuckles* You were laughing at the time.
Marilyn: You were tickling me!
Joe: *smiles and kisses her forehead* Thank you very much. *ruffles her hair*
Miley: *smiles and pulls Marilyn into her lap*
Joe: *pulls Miley into him on the couch making both Marilyn and Miley fall onto him*
Miley: *quietly screams as she starts laughing*
Paul: *snaps a picture of them in the falling motion and all their smiles, they look like a family together*
Miley: *giggles as she sits back up but leans on his a little still* Just for that you’re not getting your present from me until we get back home.
Joe: *puppy dog face*
Miley: *giggles* Doesn’t matter what you say.
Joe: Why not?
Taylor: Because I didn’t feel like moving it out of the garage then moving it back.
Miley: Some one’s muscles were tired. *giggles*
Taylor: Hey!
Joe: How big is it?
Miley: *thinks as she looks at Taylor* Um… I think it’s 6 feet tall and about 4 feet wide. *looks at Joe* Somewhere around there.
Joe: *eyes go wide* Geez.
Taylor: You’re telling me. *chuckles*
Denise: *smiles* Come on, cake time!
Joe: *jumps up* Where!?
Denise: *shakes her head* You know Joe you are 19 not 5 anymore right?
Joe: Psh, I act my age.
Miley: *stands on her tippy toes to ruffle her hair* Yes you do.
Joe: *playfully glares at her*
Miley: *giggles* Come on, I made you a cake.
Denise: I still don’t see how you could have made it.
Miley: *giggles* You see what I did was I got him out of the house for the entire day with Taylor, Mitch, Nick, Zac and David, then my sisters came over and we worked together. *smiles*
Denise: I can’t stand being in the kitchen.
Joe: What kind of cake is it?!
Kevin: *puts his hands on Joe’s shoulders* Dude relax. *removes his hands and walks into the kitchen with everyone following*
Joe: *sees the cake and his jaw drops* This is freaking awesome!
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Miley: *cuddled up to Joe*
Joe: *sleeping as he pulls her closer every once in a while*
Miley: *feels her phone vibrate as she wakes and sees the time, after a moments pause she slowly turns to face him, she gives him a peck on the lips*
Joe: *slightly shifts in his sleep*
Miley: *smiles as she kisses him again and puts her hand on his neck waiting for him to wake up*
Joe: *slowly opens his eyes and blinks a few times* What are you doing up?
Miley: *smiles and talks innocently* Oh nothing.
Joe: *sighs tiredly as he looks at the clock and sees…* Mi *looks back at her* It’s mid night…
Miley: *nods* I know, I just wanted to be the first person to say happy birthday.
Joe: *tiredly smiles as he shakes his head* Thank you, now can I go back to bed?
Miley: I suppose…
Joe: *notes something in her voice* What do you want to do?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she traces his abs under his shirt*
Joe: Mi…
Miley: *looks at him*
Joe: Not that, not yet.
Miley: Can I at least give you a birthday kiss?
Joe: I don’t know… you’re acting just a little too-
Miley: *rolls her eyes smiling* I’ll behave.
Joe: *chuckles* Fine. *puckers up playfully as he is starting to be a little more awake*
Miley: *giggles as she leans on him a little more and kisses him in a lip lock as she forces his lips to do the same*
Joe: *immediately enjoys the kiss, he pulls her on top of him and licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips while straddling him*
Joe: *rubbing her outer thigh and deepens the kiss*
Miley: *pulls away and kisses his neck*
Joe: … Mi, I thought you said you would behave. *enjoying it*
Miley: *smiles on his neck as she starts to suck on the spot below his ear*
Joe: *let’s a sharp breath out as he moves his hands to her butt*
Miley: *moves her hands to his shoulders and sucks harder*
Joe: *squeezes her butt as he pulls her hips closer*
Miley: *stops and giggles as she looks at him*
Joe: *puppy dog face* Why’d you stop?
Miley: *smiles wide* I thought you said for me to behave… *about to roll off of him*
Joe: *stops her with a puppy face* Don’t stop.
Miley: *let’s a smile play on her lips* It’s late and I’m tired.
Joe: But Mi… *rubs her inner thigh*
Miley: *feels her stomach flip in excitement as she leans forward quickly and lays her hands on his chest, whisper yells* Don’t do that Joe!
Joe: *doesn’t stop, he whispers back in her ear* Why?
Miley: *breathing heavily, puts her hands on his pulling them away*
Joe: *knows why she stopped him, she didn’t want to get excited for nothing* What’s wrong Mi?
Miley: *glares at him*
Joe: *has a smile playing on his lips now*
Miley: Why must you do that?
Joe: Do what? *playing dumb*
Miley: Ugh! *rolls off of him and faces away from him*
Joe: *chuckles quietly to himself as he rolls on his side and puts one hand on her lower stomach and starts rubbing her stomach*
Miley: *puts her hand on his ready to push it off when…*
Joe: *whispers in her ear* I love you.
Miley: *intertwines their fingers and says* I love you too.
Joe: *smiles and lays his head on the crook of her neck giving her one kiss*
Miley: Happy birthday Joe.
Joe: *smiles on her neck* Night Miles.
Miley: *smiles* Night Joey.
Skipping to the morning with every one awake and in the kitchen for breakfast
Denise: *hands Joe his plate and kisses the top of his head* Happy birthday baby.
Joe: *smiles* Thanks mom…So when do I get to open presents?!
Miley: I thought you didn’t want presents.
Joe: *smiles* From you.
Miley: What’s that supposed to mean?
Joe: Nothing.
Miley: Mhm, I’m sure. *joking* So I guess you don’t want the present I got you.
Joe: *eyes light up* What is it?
Miley: *shrugs* I guess you’ll have to wait if you want it.
Joe: *playfully glares* Fine.
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips*
Taylor: Just so you know it’s from me too.
Miley: All you did was move it into the garage!
Taylor: Hey, I helped.
Kevin: *laughs* Miley could have done it without you.
Nick: She’s probably stronger then you any ways.
Miley: Oh! Snaps! *giggles*
Marilyn: No way, uncle Tay is way stronger.
Miley: Hey, what about mommy!?
Marilyn: *giggles* I love uncle Tay.
Miley: *smiles* Me too.
Taylor: *smiles* So it’s from me too then, right?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Fine.
Joe: *chuckles*
Skipping to later on around 2 in the afternoon at the Jonas’ house with everyone still
Paul: Okay Joe. *hands him a present* This is from your mother and I as well as your brothers
Joe: *acting like a five year old* Gimme, gimmie! *takes it and opens it* OH MY GOD! YES! I GOT A GIANT BEATLES MIRROR! THIS IS SO AWESOME! THANK YOU GUYS! *talking to himself* This is flippin’ awesome. *looking at it from all angles*
Denise: *smiles* Good.
Marilyn: *hands Joe a present*
Joe: *takes it and looks at her smiling* And who is this from?
Marilyn: *smiles* Just me!
Joe: *chuckles and keeps smiling as he slightly shakes it* What is it?
Marilyn: *giggles* Open it!
Joe: *pokes her nose as he opens it, he smiles wide* I love it!
Marilyn: *smiles*
Miley: *smiling the widest thinking Joe acts like the perfect guy even around Marilyn, he’s okay with Miley’s past and it means everything to her*
Joe: *got a picture of himself hanging Marilyn upside down and over his shoulder, he reads the caption below it* I am not okay with this Joey! I tell you angry eyes! *chuckles* You were laughing at the time.
Marilyn: You were tickling me!
Joe: *smiles and kisses her forehead* Thank you very much. *ruffles her hair*
Miley: *smiles and pulls Marilyn into her lap*
Joe: *pulls Miley into him on the couch making both Marilyn and Miley fall onto him*
Miley: *quietly screams as she starts laughing*
Paul: *snaps a picture of them in the falling motion and all their smiles, they look like a family together*
Miley: *giggles as she sits back up but leans on his a little still* Just for that you’re not getting your present from me until we get back home.
Joe: *puppy dog face*
Miley: *giggles* Doesn’t matter what you say.
Joe: Why not?
Taylor: Because I didn’t feel like moving it out of the garage then moving it back.
Miley: Some one’s muscles were tired. *giggles*
Taylor: Hey!
Joe: How big is it?
Miley: *thinks as she looks at Taylor* Um… I think it’s 6 feet tall and about 4 feet wide. *looks at Joe* Somewhere around there.
Joe: *eyes go wide* Geez.
Taylor: You’re telling me. *chuckles*
Denise: *smiles* Come on, cake time!
Joe: *jumps up* Where!?
Denise: *shakes her head* You know Joe you are 19 not 5 anymore right?
Joe: Psh, I act my age.
Miley: *stands on her tippy toes to ruffle her hair* Yes you do.
Joe: *playfully glares at her*
Miley: *giggles* Come on, I made you a cake.
Denise: I still don’t see how you could have made it.
Miley: *giggles* You see what I did was I got him out of the house for the entire day with Taylor, Mitch, Nick, Zac and David, then my sisters came over and we worked together. *smiles*
Denise: I can’t stand being in the kitchen.
Joe: What kind of cake is it?!
Kevin: *puts his hands on Joe’s shoulders* Dude relax. *removes his hands and walks into the kitchen with everyone following*
Joe: *sees the cake and his jaw drops* This is freaking awesome!
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Miley: *giggles*
Paul: *lites 19 candles and turns off the light* 1.2.3.
Everyone: Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Joe, happy birthday to youuuuuu!
Joe: *makes a wish and blows out his candles*
Everyone: *claps and cheers*
Denise: *turns the lights on and starts cutting the cake*
Joe: *gets his cake and looks at what it is, his eyes go wide* Oh my God! Chocolate with strawberry swirls!
Nick: If you do not stop yelling! I swear I will stab you!
Joe: *sticks his tongue out at him and huddles with his cake* You just wish it was your birthday.
Nick: Just so I could yell in your ear. *smiles sarcastically*
Joe: Well excuse me if this is the most awesomist cake I have ever seen.
Kevin: Well why don’t you kiss the baker instead of yelling in our ears?
Joe: *mocks them*
Miley: *walks up to Joe with her hands behind her back* I have a better idea, after all it is his birthday. *smirks as she shoves her cake in his face and smears it in his hair*
Everyone: *laughing*
Joe: *wipes the cake out of his eyes as he glares at her* This is so not funny.
Miley: *holds back a giggle by biting down on her bottom lip as she slowly backs up*
Joe: *slowly stands up and sets his plate on the counter* You had better run.
Miley: *backing up just as slowly to keep the distance between them*
Joe: *backing her into a corner*
Miley: *thinking and dashes for the front door and mumbles* Shit!
Joe: *chases after her*
Everyone: *goes to the front yard to watch them; laughing*
Miley: *running around on the lawn in circles with him following*
Joe: Get back here Miley! *running faster*
Miley: *running in circles* Joe I’m sorry, I’m sorry I swear Joe!
Joe: *chasing her still* Get back here Des!
Miley: No! *running*
Joe: *a couple minutes later he tackles her on the floor*
Miley: *laughing* Joe get off!
Joe: *rubs his face all over hers*
Miley: *laughing as she grabs his cheeks and calms down a little, talking in a baby voice* I’m sorry Joey.
Joe: *glaring face* This is the second time you have shoved food in my face.
Miley: *smiles* But this time it was something sweet.
Joe: *moves his face closer to hers* Oh really?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and nods cutley*
Joe: *squints his eyes* Did you poison my cake?
Miley: *shakes her head still biting her bottom lip* No. *pulls his face closer and pecks him over and over*
Joe: *smiles and says in between pecks* What…are…you…doing?
Miley: *smiles and continues* 6…7…8…9…10…
Joe: *chuckles and let’s her continue*
Miley: *gets to 18, then on the 19th kiss… she kisses him for a moment*
Joe: *falls between her legs as he deepens it*
Miley: *pulls his face closer*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips*
Joe: *moves his hands to her hips just as…*
Taylor: *covers Marilyn’s eyes as he grabs the hose and sprays them* That’s enough you two, break it up!
Marilyn: *giggles the most with everyone as…*
Joe: *pulls away* What the heck Taylor!?
Taylor: *stops and turns off the water* Get off my sister and no one gets hurt!
Joe: *groans as he gets up and helps Miley up*
Miley: *soaked, walks up to Taylor* You are so dead Taylor!
Taylor: Well maybe you shouldn’t be having so much fun in the front yard.
Miley: *glares at him* You are so lucky I’m not V or Sellie.
Taylor: And why is that?
Miley: *gives him a look as she says in a girly voice* My hair, my make up, ahh, my clothes! *giggles*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist from behind* And that’s one thing I love most about you.
Miley: *leans back on his chest* And I love that you are a man that knows virtually nothing about cars.
Joe: Hey! I know some things about cars.
Miley: Hence the virtually.
Paul: *chuckles* Yes well, now is time for you two to dry off and finish your cake.
Joe and Miley: *glare at Taylor* Thanks a lot.
Taylor: Well maybe you should keep your hands to yourselves.
Joe and Miley: Maybe you and Amanda should keep your hands to yourselves.
Taylor: (a/n: Marilyn went in with everyone except Joe, Miley and Taylor) Yeah well me and Amanda are 28, and were engaged.
Miley: Yeah well you aren’t engaged any more due to someone.
Taylor: *glares at her as he feels a pain of guilt*
Miley: *feels bad* I’m sorry Taylor… I didn’t mean anything by it.
Taylor: *swallows harsh* It’s fine. Now come on. *walks in the house*
Paul: *lites 19 candles and turns off the light* 1.2.3.
Everyone: Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Joe, happy birthday to youuuuuu!
Joe: *makes a wish and blows out his candles*
Everyone: *claps and cheers*
Denise: *turns the lights on and starts cutting the cake*
Joe: *gets his cake and looks at what it is, his eyes go wide* Oh my God! Chocolate with strawberry swirls!
Nick: If you do not stop yelling! I swear I will stab you!
Joe: *sticks his tongue out at him and huddles with his cake* You just wish it was your birthday.
Nick: Just so I could yell in your ear. *smiles sarcastically*
Joe: Well excuse me if this is the most awesomist cake I have ever seen.
Kevin: Well why don’t you kiss the baker instead of yelling in our ears?
Joe: *mocks them*
Miley: *walks up to Joe with her hands behind her back* I have a better idea, after all it is his birthday. *smirks as she shoves her cake in his face and smears it in his hair*
Everyone: *laughing*
Joe: *wipes the cake out of his eyes as he glares at her* This is so not funny.
Miley: *holds back a giggle by biting down on her bottom lip as she slowly backs up*
Joe: *slowly stands up and sets his plate on the counter* You had better run.
Miley: *backing up just as slowly to keep the distance between them*
Joe: *backing her into a corner*
Miley: *thinking and dashes for the front door and mumbles* Shit!
Joe: *chases after her*
Everyone: *goes to the front yard to watch them; laughing*
Miley: *running around on the lawn in circles with him following*
Joe: Get back here Miley! *running faster*
Miley: *running in circles* Joe I’m sorry, I’m sorry I swear Joe!
Joe: *chasing her still* Get back here Des!
Miley: No! *running*
Joe: *a couple minutes later he tackles her on the floor*
Miley: *laughing* Joe get off!
Joe: *rubs his face all over hers*
Miley: *laughing as she grabs his cheeks and calms down a little, talking in a baby voice* I’m sorry Joey.
Joe: *glaring face* This is the second time you have shoved food in my face.
Miley: *smiles* But this time it was something sweet.
Joe: *moves his face closer to hers* Oh really?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and nods cutley*
Joe: *squints his eyes* Did you poison my cake?
Miley: *shakes her head still biting her bottom lip* No. *pulls his face closer and pecks him over and over*
Joe: *smiles and says in between pecks* What…are…you…doing?
Miley: *smiles and continues* 6…7…8…9…10…
Joe: *chuckles and let’s her continue*
Miley: *gets to 18, then on the 19th kiss… she kisses him for a moment*
Joe: *falls between her legs as he deepens it*
Miley: *pulls his face closer*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips*
Joe: *moves his hands to her hips just as…*
Taylor: *covers Marilyn’s eyes as he grabs the hose and sprays them* That’s enough you two, break it up!
Marilyn: *giggles the most with everyone as…*
Joe: *pulls away* What the heck Taylor!?
Taylor: *stops and turns off the water* Get off my sister and no one gets hurt!
Joe: *groans as he gets up and helps Miley up*
Miley: *soaked, walks up to Taylor* You are so dead Taylor!
Taylor: Well maybe you shouldn’t be having so much fun in the front yard.
Miley: *glares at him* You are so lucky I’m not V or Sellie.
Taylor: And why is that?
Miley: *gives him a look as she says in a girly voice* My hair, my make up, ahh, my clothes! *giggles*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist from behind* And that’s one thing I love most about you.
Miley: *leans back on his chest* And I love that you are a man that knows virtually nothing about cars.
Joe: Hey! I know some things about cars.
Miley: Hence the virtually.
Paul: *chuckles* Yes well, now is time for you two to dry off and finish your cake.
Joe and Miley: *glare at Taylor* Thanks a lot.
Taylor: Well maybe you should keep your hands to yourselves.
Joe and Miley: Maybe you and Amanda should keep your hands to yourselves.
Taylor: (a/n: Marilyn went in with everyone except Joe, Miley and Taylor) Yeah well me and Amanda are 28, and were engaged.
Miley: Yeah well you aren’t engaged any more due to someone.
Taylor: *glares at her as he feels a pain of guilt*
Miley: *feels bad* I’m sorry Taylor… I didn’t mean anything by it.
Taylor: *swallows harsh* It’s fine. Now come on. *walks in the house*
Chapter 171
Skipping to later that night with Marilyn and their parents asleep
Kevin: And now for one last present of the day.
Nick: hands him a box* Use it wisely bro.
Joe: *raises an eyebrow as he takes it* What is it?
Kevin: Oh just open it!
Joe: *hesitantly opens it, he looks up at his brothers just as…*
Taylor: *sees it, he quickly snatches it* Not funny!
Miley: *blushes and looks the other way*
Kevin: Well happy birthday bro, I’m just gonna run for my life before Taylor kills me. Later. *runs upstairs to his room*
Nick: And I think I’ll go to bed too. Happy birthday Joe, see ya. *runs upstairs*
Taylor: *sighs as he tosses the box to Joe* You shouldn’t need these anyways, she’s fixed. *heads upstairs thinking they better not do anything*
Joe: *looks up like Oh My God this is awkward*
Miley: … I guess we should go to bed birthday boy…
Joe: *looks at her and nervously laughs* Right.
Miley: *looks down then back up* Would you relax?
Joe: *sighs letting a heavy breath out* Right.
Miley: If you think about it, we aren’t doing that yet. They were just doing it as a joke otherwise they wouldn’t have bought 99cent condoms and they don’t know about my surgery so it’s fine, just relax. Enjoy the rest of your birthday. *smiles warmly*
Joe: *nods* You’re right. *slightly smiles as he brings her in closer* Let’s go to bed.
Miley: *smiles as she wraps an arm around his waist* Happy birthday.
Joe: *smiles* Thank you.
Miley: *smiles* I’ll be sure to wake you up at exactly 11:59 so I can be the last person to tell you happy birthday.
Joe: *chuckles* You be sure to do that.
Miley: Oh don’t think I won’t.
Joe: *smiles as he walks up the stairs*
Miley: *walking with him, they get in bed and fall asleep*
Skipping the next morning
Joe: *in the kitchen eating cereal while everyone is still asleep*
Taylor: *walks down stairs at about 8* Why you up so early?
Joe: *looks at him* Couldn’t sleep.
Taylor: *sits down with his own cereal* Why not?
Joe: *shrugs* Miley slept in Marilyn’s room.
Taylor: *nods* How come?
Miley: *walks downstairs carrying Marilyn*
Joe and Taylor: *look at her*
Taylor: How come you slept in Mar’s room?
Miley: *sighs* She had a nightmare. *sits down and keeps Marilyn on her lap*
Taylor: About what?
Miley: *stroking Marilyn’s hair*
Marilyn: I had a dream mommy left and didn’t come back.
Miley: *still stroking her hair* I’ll always come back baby, I love you too much to stay away.
Marilyn: *nods* I know…
Miley: *sighs as she kisses her forehead*
Joe: *looks at her* How about some cereal?
Marilyn: *looks at him* Coco puffs?
Joe: *smiles* I like your taste. *gets up and starts getting her cereal*
Marilyn: *giggles as she jumps off Miley’s lap and follows Joe around as he gets her cereal*
Taylor: You know what we should do today?
Marilyn: *sits at the table* What?
Taylor: Go to the beach!
Marilyn: *looks at Miley quickly* Can we mommy!?
Miley: *sighs* Mar… We don’t have anything to get wet in…
Marilyn: *groans* But mom…
Miley: *sighs again* Fine we’ll buy some, go upstairs and get ready.
Marilyn: *smiles* Yes! *runs upstairs to get ready*
Miley: *groans* Great…shopping.
Joe: So glad I don’t have to go. *chuckles*
Miley: Gee thanks Joe.
Joe: No problem. Have fun.
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head before ruffling his hair and standing up* I guess I should go get ready too then. *starts walking to the stairs*
Joe: Make sure to buy something cute.
Miley: Ha-ha very funny. *runs upstairs*
Joe: *chuckles*
Taylor: *hits him in the chest*
Joe: Okay ouch.
Taylor: Please not in front of me.
Joe: Sorry. *puts his bowl in the sink*
Skipping to 9 with Miley and Marilyn at the store
Miley: *looking at bathing suits for her, she already found one for Marilyn*
Marilyn: Mommy, what about this one?
Miley: *looks at it* Eh.
#1: Miley! Who’s the girl with you!?
Miley: *instinctively pulls Marilyn closer*
#2: How are you and Joe!?
Marilyn: Mommy what’s going on?
Marilyn: *grabs the bathing suit Marilyn picked out and picks Marilyn up* Come on baby. *starts walking quickly to check out*
Skipping to when they get back to the house
Miley: *walks in the front door with Marilyn* Go get dressed Mar.
Marilyn: *heads upstairs*
Miley: *sighs as she walks into the living room* I hate shopping here more than I do at home.
Joe: Why, what happened?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing. I’m gonna go upstairs and get changed. *turns and heads upstairs*
Joe: *confused but thinks whatever then*
Kevin: And now for one last present of the day.
Nick: hands him a box* Use it wisely bro.
Joe: *raises an eyebrow as he takes it* What is it?
Kevin: Oh just open it!
Joe: *hesitantly opens it, he looks up at his brothers just as…*
Taylor: *sees it, he quickly snatches it* Not funny!
Miley: *blushes and looks the other way*
Kevin: Well happy birthday bro, I’m just gonna run for my life before Taylor kills me. Later. *runs upstairs to his room*
Nick: And I think I’ll go to bed too. Happy birthday Joe, see ya. *runs upstairs*
Taylor: *sighs as he tosses the box to Joe* You shouldn’t need these anyways, she’s fixed. *heads upstairs thinking they better not do anything*
Joe: *looks up like Oh My God this is awkward*
Miley: … I guess we should go to bed birthday boy…
Joe: *looks at her and nervously laughs* Right.
Miley: *looks down then back up* Would you relax?
Joe: *sighs letting a heavy breath out* Right.
Miley: If you think about it, we aren’t doing that yet. They were just doing it as a joke otherwise they wouldn’t have bought 99cent condoms and they don’t know about my surgery so it’s fine, just relax. Enjoy the rest of your birthday. *smiles warmly*
Joe: *nods* You’re right. *slightly smiles as he brings her in closer* Let’s go to bed.
Miley: *smiles as she wraps an arm around his waist* Happy birthday.
Joe: *smiles* Thank you.
Miley: *smiles* I’ll be sure to wake you up at exactly 11:59 so I can be the last person to tell you happy birthday.
Joe: *chuckles* You be sure to do that.
Miley: Oh don’t think I won’t.
Joe: *smiles as he walks up the stairs*
Miley: *walking with him, they get in bed and fall asleep*
Skipping the next morning
Joe: *in the kitchen eating cereal while everyone is still asleep*
Taylor: *walks down stairs at about 8* Why you up so early?
Joe: *looks at him* Couldn’t sleep.
Taylor: *sits down with his own cereal* Why not?
Joe: *shrugs* Miley slept in Marilyn’s room.
Taylor: *nods* How come?
Miley: *walks downstairs carrying Marilyn*
Joe and Taylor: *look at her*
Taylor: How come you slept in Mar’s room?
Miley: *sighs* She had a nightmare. *sits down and keeps Marilyn on her lap*
Taylor: About what?
Miley: *stroking Marilyn’s hair*
Marilyn: I had a dream mommy left and didn’t come back.
Miley: *still stroking her hair* I’ll always come back baby, I love you too much to stay away.
Marilyn: *nods* I know…
Miley: *sighs as she kisses her forehead*
Joe: *looks at her* How about some cereal?
Marilyn: *looks at him* Coco puffs?
Joe: *smiles* I like your taste. *gets up and starts getting her cereal*
Marilyn: *giggles as she jumps off Miley’s lap and follows Joe around as he gets her cereal*
Taylor: You know what we should do today?
Marilyn: *sits at the table* What?
Taylor: Go to the beach!
Marilyn: *looks at Miley quickly* Can we mommy!?
Miley: *sighs* Mar… We don’t have anything to get wet in…
Marilyn: *groans* But mom…
Miley: *sighs again* Fine we’ll buy some, go upstairs and get ready.
Marilyn: *smiles* Yes! *runs upstairs to get ready*
Miley: *groans* Great…shopping.
Joe: So glad I don’t have to go. *chuckles*
Miley: Gee thanks Joe.
Joe: No problem. Have fun.
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head before ruffling his hair and standing up* I guess I should go get ready too then. *starts walking to the stairs*
Joe: Make sure to buy something cute.
Miley: Ha-ha very funny. *runs upstairs*
Joe: *chuckles*
Taylor: *hits him in the chest*
Joe: Okay ouch.
Taylor: Please not in front of me.
Joe: Sorry. *puts his bowl in the sink*
Skipping to 9 with Miley and Marilyn at the store
Miley: *looking at bathing suits for her, she already found one for Marilyn*
Marilyn: Mommy, what about this one?
Miley: *looks at it* Eh.
#1: Miley! Who’s the girl with you!?
Miley: *instinctively pulls Marilyn closer*
#2: How are you and Joe!?
Marilyn: Mommy what’s going on?
Marilyn: *grabs the bathing suit Marilyn picked out and picks Marilyn up* Come on baby. *starts walking quickly to check out*
Skipping to when they get back to the house
Miley: *walks in the front door with Marilyn* Go get dressed Mar.
Marilyn: *heads upstairs*
Miley: *sighs as she walks into the living room* I hate shopping here more than I do at home.
Joe: Why, what happened?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing. I’m gonna go upstairs and get changed. *turns and heads upstairs*
Joe: *confused but thinks whatever then*
Chapter 172
When Taylor, Marilyn, Kevin, Nick, Joe and Miley get to the beach
Miley: *wearing a bikini top and short shorts over the bottoms*
Taylor: *lays on a towel* What’s with the shorts?
Miley: The store didn’t have any swim trunks.
Joe: So?
Miley: *sighs* I hate bikini bottoms.
Marilyn: Mommy, come on let’s get in the water!
Miley: Okay, come on.
Marilyn: *tugging on her arm*
Miley: Wait I have to get my shorts off.
Marilyn: *calms down*
Miley: *slides her shorts off and heads towards the water with Marilyn*
Joe: *accidently says out loud* Damn!
Taylor: *hits his shoulder*
Joe: *looks at him* What?
Taylor: *sighs and shakes his head*
Nick and Kevin: *laugh*
Miley and Marilyn: *scream as a wave hits them*
Joe: *smiles as he gets up and runs to them*
Taylor: *mumbles* Keep it in your pants.
Nick: Dude relax, you act like when you see a hot girl in a bikini you don’t think anything.
Taylor: Hey, I don’t say it out loud. Besides I have Mandy to look at. *smiles as he thinks about a past memory*
Kevin: *laughs* Right.
Joe: *holding Marilyn up high*
Marilyn: *laughing*
Joe: *laughing with her*
Miley: *laughing too as she jumps on Joe’s back causing them all to fall into the water*
Joe, Marilyn and Miley: *playing and laughing in the water just as…*
#1: *interrupts again!* Joe! Who’s the little girl!? How are you and Miley!?
Joe: *trying to hide his irritation with them* No comment, however, we are fine and that is all. *starts playing with the girls again*
Taylor: *runs in the water and starts playing with them too*
Miley: Taylor Daniel put me down!
Taylor: *throws her in the water*
Miley: *surfaces as she swims to him and tackles him in the water*
#1: How old are you!?
Taylor: *laughing* She’s 16 now leave her alone!
#1: Why is she with Joe if she’s only 16!?
Marilyn: *being tickled by Joe and Miley* Because mommy and Joey love each other!
Miley: *stops as she realizes what Marilyn said mixed with what Taylor said, she thinks uh-oh*
Joe: *stops as he notices her stop* What’s wrong Mi?
Miley: N-nothing.
#1: Miley, you have a child!?
Miley: *looks at him* Uh…
Taylor: *tackles her in the water trying to get her out of answering the question*
Nick and Kevin: *finally join them and starts playing too*
#1: *continues to ask questions as they all ignore them*
Skipping to later on when they get out of the water and are all laying on towels
Miley: *freaking out about what the paparazzi found out, but isn’t saying anything*
Joe: You okay Miles?
Miley: *gives him a wry smile* Everything’s fine.
Joe: *rolls on top of her and starts tickling her* What’s wrong?
Miley: *laughing* I’m fine Joe!
Joe: *stops and leans on her as he moves his lips closer* Prove it.
Miley: *pushes him off her as she rolls on top of him straddling him* Maybe I will.
Joe: *puts his hands on her hips* How?
Miley: *gets close to his lips* By doing this… *kisses him lightly*
Joe: *kisses back as he pulls her closer*
Miley: *smiles on his lips as she deepens it*
Joe: *moves his hands to her cheeks and licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips as she moves her hands from his shoulders to the sides of his neck*
Joe: *pushes against her tongue with his*
Taylor: *notices he gags as he yells* BACK AWAY FROM MY SISTER!
Miley: *jumps a little but doesn’t pull away*
Taylor: *groans as he gets up and pulls Miley off of Joe* Please there are other people around not to mention children. I am trying to keep my lunch down over here. *lets go of her as he lays back his towel*
Miley: Taylor!
Taylor: You left me no choice.
Miley: *groans loudly as she sits on her towel and crosses her arms and looks out at the ocean*
Joe: Relax Mi. *rubs her back from the side*
Miley: *grinds her teeth* Fine.
Joe: *pulls her in between his legs and wraps his arms around her waist*
Miley: *smiles as she lean back on his chest*
Joe: *lays his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: *looks over at Marilyn who is playing lemonade with Nick and Kevin and smiles wider*
Joe: *looks where she is* Nice view?
Miley: *smiles* Very nice view.
Joe: *looks downward somewhat at her chest* You know what else is a nice view?
Miley: Hmm? *looks forward again but closes her eyes as she leans all the way back on him*
Joe: *moves his hands to her lower stomach* You.
Miley: *giggles as she puts her hands on his* Oh really now?
Joe: Mhm. *brushes the tip of his nose on her neck before he gives her little kisses on the side of her neck*
Miley: *quietly giggles* Joe, there’s too many people around…
Joe: I know. *moves to a spot on her neck and starts to slowly suck*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she breathes a little heavy*
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *trying her best not to let a moan slip… she fails miserably*
Joe: *smiles on her neck, moves his lips to her ear and whispers* I never get tired of that. *quietly chuckles*
Miley: *giggles as she hits his chest playfully and turns around* Shut up. *pecks him on the lips and turns back around*
Joe: *chuckles*
Marilyn: *walks up to Miley* Mommy?
Miley: *looks at her* Yes?
Marilyn: I’m hungry.
Miley: *smiles as she stands up* What do you want to eat?
Marilyn: Peanut butter jelly time?
Miley: *smiles* Alright come on everybody.
Skipping to the next day when they all get home Nick and Kevin came back with them too
Miley: *carrying Marilyn into the house while the guys get all the luggage*
Joe: You sure you don’t need any help?
Miley: I’m fine. *walks into Marilyn’s room and lays her down on the bed then walks back out to the living room*
Kevin: I’m gonna get to bed.
Miley: Night.
Kevin: Night. *walks to his room*
Miley: *takes a suit case from Joe* Come on, come open your last present.
Taylor: Yes, from the both of us.
Miley: *giggles* Come on.
Joe: *follows her out to the garage* I told you not to get me anything.
Miley: Yeah, yeah, yeah shut up. *pulls a sheet off*
Joe: *jaw drops* Holy shit!
Miley: *wearing a bikini top and short shorts over the bottoms*
Taylor: *lays on a towel* What’s with the shorts?
Miley: The store didn’t have any swim trunks.
Joe: So?
Miley: *sighs* I hate bikini bottoms.
Marilyn: Mommy, come on let’s get in the water!
Miley: Okay, come on.
Marilyn: *tugging on her arm*
Miley: Wait I have to get my shorts off.
Marilyn: *calms down*
Miley: *slides her shorts off and heads towards the water with Marilyn*
Joe: *accidently says out loud* Damn!
Taylor: *hits his shoulder*
Joe: *looks at him* What?
Taylor: *sighs and shakes his head*
Nick and Kevin: *laugh*
Miley and Marilyn: *scream as a wave hits them*
Joe: *smiles as he gets up and runs to them*
Taylor: *mumbles* Keep it in your pants.
Nick: Dude relax, you act like when you see a hot girl in a bikini you don’t think anything.
Taylor: Hey, I don’t say it out loud. Besides I have Mandy to look at. *smiles as he thinks about a past memory*
Kevin: *laughs* Right.
Joe: *holding Marilyn up high*
Marilyn: *laughing*
Joe: *laughing with her*
Miley: *laughing too as she jumps on Joe’s back causing them all to fall into the water*
Joe, Marilyn and Miley: *playing and laughing in the water just as…*
#1: *interrupts again!* Joe! Who’s the little girl!? How are you and Miley!?
Joe: *trying to hide his irritation with them* No comment, however, we are fine and that is all. *starts playing with the girls again*
Taylor: *runs in the water and starts playing with them too*
Miley: Taylor Daniel put me down!
Taylor: *throws her in the water*
Miley: *surfaces as she swims to him and tackles him in the water*
#1: How old are you!?
Taylor: *laughing* She’s 16 now leave her alone!
#1: Why is she with Joe if she’s only 16!?
Marilyn: *being tickled by Joe and Miley* Because mommy and Joey love each other!
Miley: *stops as she realizes what Marilyn said mixed with what Taylor said, she thinks uh-oh*
Joe: *stops as he notices her stop* What’s wrong Mi?
Miley: N-nothing.
#1: Miley, you have a child!?
Miley: *looks at him* Uh…
Taylor: *tackles her in the water trying to get her out of answering the question*
Nick and Kevin: *finally join them and starts playing too*
#1: *continues to ask questions as they all ignore them*
Skipping to later on when they get out of the water and are all laying on towels
Miley: *freaking out about what the paparazzi found out, but isn’t saying anything*
Joe: You okay Miles?
Miley: *gives him a wry smile* Everything’s fine.
Joe: *rolls on top of her and starts tickling her* What’s wrong?
Miley: *laughing* I’m fine Joe!
Joe: *stops and leans on her as he moves his lips closer* Prove it.
Miley: *pushes him off her as she rolls on top of him straddling him* Maybe I will.
Joe: *puts his hands on her hips* How?
Miley: *gets close to his lips* By doing this… *kisses him lightly*
Joe: *kisses back as he pulls her closer*
Miley: *smiles on his lips as she deepens it*
Joe: *moves his hands to her cheeks and licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips as she moves her hands from his shoulders to the sides of his neck*
Joe: *pushes against her tongue with his*
Taylor: *notices he gags as he yells* BACK AWAY FROM MY SISTER!
Miley: *jumps a little but doesn’t pull away*
Taylor: *groans as he gets up and pulls Miley off of Joe* Please there are other people around not to mention children. I am trying to keep my lunch down over here. *lets go of her as he lays back his towel*
Miley: Taylor!
Taylor: You left me no choice.
Miley: *groans loudly as she sits on her towel and crosses her arms and looks out at the ocean*
Joe: Relax Mi. *rubs her back from the side*
Miley: *grinds her teeth* Fine.
Joe: *pulls her in between his legs and wraps his arms around her waist*
Miley: *smiles as she lean back on his chest*
Joe: *lays his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: *looks over at Marilyn who is playing lemonade with Nick and Kevin and smiles wider*
Joe: *looks where she is* Nice view?
Miley: *smiles* Very nice view.
Joe: *looks downward somewhat at her chest* You know what else is a nice view?
Miley: Hmm? *looks forward again but closes her eyes as she leans all the way back on him*
Joe: *moves his hands to her lower stomach* You.
Miley: *giggles as she puts her hands on his* Oh really now?
Joe: Mhm. *brushes the tip of his nose on her neck before he gives her little kisses on the side of her neck*
Miley: *quietly giggles* Joe, there’s too many people around…
Joe: I know. *moves to a spot on her neck and starts to slowly suck*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she breathes a little heavy*
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *trying her best not to let a moan slip… she fails miserably*
Joe: *smiles on her neck, moves his lips to her ear and whispers* I never get tired of that. *quietly chuckles*
Miley: *giggles as she hits his chest playfully and turns around* Shut up. *pecks him on the lips and turns back around*
Joe: *chuckles*
Marilyn: *walks up to Miley* Mommy?
Miley: *looks at her* Yes?
Marilyn: I’m hungry.
Miley: *smiles as she stands up* What do you want to eat?
Marilyn: Peanut butter jelly time?
Miley: *smiles* Alright come on everybody.
Skipping to the next day when they all get home Nick and Kevin came back with them too
Miley: *carrying Marilyn into the house while the guys get all the luggage*
Joe: You sure you don’t need any help?
Miley: I’m fine. *walks into Marilyn’s room and lays her down on the bed then walks back out to the living room*
Kevin: I’m gonna get to bed.
Miley: Night.
Kevin: Night. *walks to his room*
Miley: *takes a suit case from Joe* Come on, come open your last present.
Taylor: Yes, from the both of us.
Miley: *giggles* Come on.
Joe: *follows her out to the garage* I told you not to get me anything.
Miley: Yeah, yeah, yeah shut up. *pulls a sheet off*
Joe: *jaw drops* Holy shit!
Chapter 173
Miley: *hands him a set of keys* Don’t lose them. *he got a giant tool box*
Nick: Nice, now I’m gonna get to bed. *walks in the house and into his room*
Joe: *takes the keys*
Miley: You like it?
Joe: *smiles at her* I love it. *pecks her on the lips*
Miley: *smiles* Good
Joe: Thank you so much.
Miley: You’re welcome.
Taylor: You’re welcome.
Joe: *does a shake with him* This is awesome.
Taylor: Unlock the top drawer.
Miley: There isn’t any tools in it, that you have to supply yourself but there is one thing.
Joe: *opens the drawer and pulls out…* Nice a mechanic suit.
Taylor: That says…
Joe: J. Jonas. *chuckles* Thank you again.
Miley: No problem, now come on let’s all get to bed it’s late.
Taylor: Night guys. *walks in and goes to his room*
Miley: Night Tay.
Joe: *looking at the tool box*
Miley: Joe?
Joe: Huh?
Miley: Come on let’s go to bed.
Joe: *looks at her* right.
Miley: *giggles* Boys and their new toys.
Joe: *smiles and picks her up from behind
Miley: *giggles* Joe put me down!
Joe: *sets her down and turns her around, pulls her closer and lays his forehead on hers* I love you.
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck* I love you too Joe.
Joe: *smiles and kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back a little deeper*
Joe: *kissing back while he backs her up against a wall*
Miley: *parts his lip with hers and sticks her tongue in*
Joe: *moves his hands down to her hips and pulls her closer*
Miley: *moves her hands to the side of his neck as she pulls away* We should get to bed.
Joe: *sighs as he lays his forehead back onto hers* I guess.
Miley: And tomorrow we’ll go shopping.
Joe: *groans* What, why?
Miley: Not that kind of shopping, I’m talking tool shopping.
Joe: *tilts his head to the side* Well then okay.
Miley: *giggles and pulls away* Now come on.
Joe: *smiles as he pulls her in by the side and they walk in and go to bed*
Skipping to the next day around 11 after breakfast
Miley: *about to go get ready but stops* oh by the way Nick…
Nick: Yeah? *looks up at her from the T.V.*
Miley: Be ready by 6 you have a date at 7. *about to walk away*
Nick: What!?
Miley: *looks at him* I told you I would set you up with someone, so tonight is the night.
Nick: Who!? *worried*
Miley: *smiles* You know her, just not to well. The first impression you got of her wasn’t that great but she isn’t really like that. *walks away before he could
say anything else*
Nick: *scared he just sits there but he’s so nervous he can’t think of any girls that
fit the description*
Later with Miley and Joe shopping (a/n: Marilyn stayed with Taylor)
Joe: Okay so what exactly am I supposed to buy?
Miley: Tools.
Joe: *looks at her* I know that, but what kind?
Miley: Well what do you want to work on? Plumbing, cars, housing…
Joe: Car?
Miley: *nods* Okay, so we go to the automotive section.
Joe: *nods* Right. *walking with her*
Miley: *walking too*
Joe: *stops* Now what?
Miley: Well you’ll definitely need a 4 way screwdrivers flat head and Phillips, wrenches, jumper cables, *let’s out a long list*
Joe: *eyes go wide* Right…
Miley: You look lost.
Joe: Possibly.
Miley: *giggles* Come on. *starts putting a bunch of tools in a basket*
Joe: Exactly what is all this?
Miley: Your basics.
Joe: *sighs* Great.
Miley: Relax, there was something else in your tool box that you didn’t see.
Joe: What?
Miley: Just come on. *walks to a check out lane*
Joe: *walks with her*
Miley: *starts putting everything on the conveyer belt*
Joe: This is a lot of stuff.
Miley: I know. *smiles at him then at…* Hey Robert.
Robert: Hey Miles, what’s with all the tools don’t you already own all this stuff?
Miley: I do, he doesn’t. *points to Joe who gives a wry smile to Robert*
Robert:*shakes Joe’s hand* You’re smart for sticking with her, she’s a smart girl.
Joe: *smiles* I know.
Miley: *smiles* I see you got a new tattoo.
Robert: *smiles* Jay does good work
Miley: That he does. Too bad when Tay saw mine he flipped.
Robert: *chuckles* He’s back?
Miley: Yup he has been since January.
Robert: Tell him I said what’s up.
Miley: Sure thing.
Joe: Is there anyone you don’t know? *joking*
Miley: *giggles* Sorry, small town.
Joe: I see that.
Miley: *smiles* Oh be quiet.
Joe: *chuckles* Fine.
Robert: I see you’re good friends.
Miley: *blushes slightly* He’s my boyfriend actually.
Robert: *fake gasps* Destiny Hope Cyrus has a boyfriend, the world must be ending. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* Shut up.
Robert: *smiles* Sorry, I just remember you as 6 year old Smiley Miley that found boys repulsive.
Miley: Well I grew up you know?
Robert: *shakes his head* Yeah I know you went had a kid and graduated, what’s next you gonna fall in love?
Miley: *smiles* It must have been way too long since we talked last.
Robert: Why do you say that?
Miley: Well…
Joe: *smiles* She already fell in love too.
Robert: *finishes scanning\ everything* Does Taylor know about this?
Joe: Who do you think introduced us?
Miley: *giggles and swipes a card after checking the price*
Joe: *sees the price of $469.78* Geez Mi.
Miley: *hands him the card* Relax it was part of your present. You still have $30.22.
Joe: Trying to spoil me much?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah well.
Robert: *smiles* Just like her parents.
Miley: *smile fades into a happy and sad smile, she says quietly as she puts the last bag back in the basket* Yeah… well I’ll see you later Robert.
Robert: Later Miles, nice to meet you Joe.
Miley: *nods and walks out with Joe following*
Joe: *in the car after the bags were put in the trunk*
Miley: *gets in and starts to drive home*
Joe: What’s he mean like your parents?
Miley: *let’s a sad smile play on her face* Just that they were very generous… they used to give tens of thousands of dollars every month to charities.
Joe: *smiles* They sound nicer and nicer the more I learn about them.
Miley: Yeah they were.
Joe: *wants to change the subject knowing she is feeling a little down*…So who’d you set Nick up with?
Miley: You’ll have to wait and see. *smiles*
Joe: Well how is he gonna pick her up, he doesn’t have a car.
Miley: Does he have a license?
Joe: Nope.
Miley: *shrugs* He can drive my truck I guess.
Joe: What!?
Miley: What, in this town it’s not a big deal, do you know if he knows how to drive?
Joe: *shrugs*
Miley: *sighs* I guess I’ll have to take him for a little drive then.
Joe: *sighs scared*
Miley: *giggles* Relax Joe.
Joe: Oh yeah, sure thing. *sarcastic*
Miley: *laughs to herself*
Skipping to later on when they get home
Miley: *gets out and pops the trunk open* okay go ahead and organize all the tools in your tool box, I’ll be back later.
Joe: Where you going?
Miley: *walking to the door* Driving with Nick. *walks inside* Nick?!
Nick: Yeah?
Miley: *walks in the living room* You, me, now.
Nick: *scared* Am I in trouble?
Miley: Nope. *switches keys and tosses them to Nick*
Nick: *catches them* What’s this for?
Miley: I am giving you your first driving lesson. *walks out the door and heads for the truck before he could ask any questions*
Nick: *follows her out and unlocks the door* So exactly why am I driving?
Miley: You have a date tonight and I’m going to let you drive my truck to pick her up and take her wherever and I don’t want you to crash it.
Nick: Right.
Miley: *gets in and buckles up*
Nick: *gets in too*
Miley: First things first, buckle up and adjust your mirrors.
Nick: *buckles up and fixes the mirrors* now what?
Miley: Now put the key in the ignition and turn it away from you, then let go when it starts.
Nick: *does as he’s told*
Miley: Okay, now take the parking brake off, then put it in 3rd. *he doesn’t have to back out*
Nick: *does as told* Okay…
Miley: Let off the brake and looks both ways before you pull out.
Nick: *looks both ways and pulls out*
Miley: Now go, just stay in your lane.
Nick: *starts driving*
Skipping to when Nick pulls into the drive way
Miley: Now put it in park, put the parking brake on and turn the car off.
Nick: *does as told*
Miley: *unbuckles and gets out*
Nick: *gets out too*
Miley: Good job.
Nick: *trying to hand her the keys back*
Miley: Keep ‘em, you’re gonna need them later.
Nick: Right, so I did okay?
Miley: Yup, just remember you get one scratch on my baby and I’ll kill you. *pats his back and walks inside and sits on the couch*
Nick: *walks in too* Gee, no pressure.
Miley: *giggles* Nope, no pressure.
Joe: How’d he do?
Miley: He did good actually.
Joe: Nice job bro.
Nick: *shrugs* She’s a good teacher I guess.
Joe: That’s what I said.
Nick: *laughs* Well I’m gonna go get ready.
Miley: You do that, I’ll give you the address before you go.
Nick: Right. *walks to his room*
Miley: They are going to be the perfect couple.
Joe: I thought we were the perfect couple…
Miley: *smiles* You know what I mean.
Joe: I hope so.
Miley: *giggles* I love you Joe.
Joe: *smiles* I love you too Miles.
Miley: *gives him a peck on the lips*
Taylor: *walks out of his room and into the living room and sits on the couch* So how’d tool shopping go?
Joe: I don’t know maybe you should ask Mi.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry.
Joe: Uh-huh I’m sure.
Taylor: *laughs* Let me guess, she picked everything out?
Joe: Precisely.
Taylor: *chuckles* That’s Mi, most girls shop clothes, this girl shops tools.
Joe: *sighs exhausted* Yeah well it feels the same when you’re the guy following the girls every move.
Miley: You could have helped.
Joe: I didn’t know what anything was.
Miley: Well maybe you should man up, stop being a pretty boy and grow some balls already. Geesh. *stands up and walks to Marilyn’s room*
Joe: *scoffs harshly*
Taylor: *laughing hysterically*
Joe: What the hell went up her ass?
Taylor: still laughing*
Joe: Would you stop laughing already!?
Taylor: *stops laughing and looks at him, erupts into laughter again*
Joe: Ugh! *walks to Miley and his room*
Taylor: *stops as soon as Joe gets up, he puts his feet up and lays across the couch* Finally we’re alone. *hugs the couch*
Nick: Nice, now I’m gonna get to bed. *walks in the house and into his room*
Joe: *takes the keys*
Miley: You like it?
Joe: *smiles at her* I love it. *pecks her on the lips*
Miley: *smiles* Good
Joe: Thank you so much.
Miley: You’re welcome.
Taylor: You’re welcome.
Joe: *does a shake with him* This is awesome.
Taylor: Unlock the top drawer.
Miley: There isn’t any tools in it, that you have to supply yourself but there is one thing.
Joe: *opens the drawer and pulls out…* Nice a mechanic suit.
Taylor: That says…
Joe: J. Jonas. *chuckles* Thank you again.
Miley: No problem, now come on let’s all get to bed it’s late.
Taylor: Night guys. *walks in and goes to his room*
Miley: Night Tay.
Joe: *looking at the tool box*
Miley: Joe?
Joe: Huh?
Miley: Come on let’s go to bed.
Joe: *looks at her* right.
Miley: *giggles* Boys and their new toys.
Joe: *smiles and picks her up from behind
Miley: *giggles* Joe put me down!
Joe: *sets her down and turns her around, pulls her closer and lays his forehead on hers* I love you.
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck* I love you too Joe.
Joe: *smiles and kisses her*
Miley: *kisses back a little deeper*
Joe: *kissing back while he backs her up against a wall*
Miley: *parts his lip with hers and sticks her tongue in*
Joe: *moves his hands down to her hips and pulls her closer*
Miley: *moves her hands to the side of his neck as she pulls away* We should get to bed.
Joe: *sighs as he lays his forehead back onto hers* I guess.
Miley: And tomorrow we’ll go shopping.
Joe: *groans* What, why?
Miley: Not that kind of shopping, I’m talking tool shopping.
Joe: *tilts his head to the side* Well then okay.
Miley: *giggles and pulls away* Now come on.
Joe: *smiles as he pulls her in by the side and they walk in and go to bed*
Skipping to the next day around 11 after breakfast
Miley: *about to go get ready but stops* oh by the way Nick…
Nick: Yeah? *looks up at her from the T.V.*
Miley: Be ready by 6 you have a date at 7. *about to walk away*
Nick: What!?
Miley: *looks at him* I told you I would set you up with someone, so tonight is the night.
Nick: Who!? *worried*
Miley: *smiles* You know her, just not to well. The first impression you got of her wasn’t that great but she isn’t really like that. *walks away before he could
say anything else*
Nick: *scared he just sits there but he’s so nervous he can’t think of any girls that
fit the description*
Later with Miley and Joe shopping (a/n: Marilyn stayed with Taylor)
Joe: Okay so what exactly am I supposed to buy?
Miley: Tools.
Joe: *looks at her* I know that, but what kind?
Miley: Well what do you want to work on? Plumbing, cars, housing…
Joe: Car?
Miley: *nods* Okay, so we go to the automotive section.
Joe: *nods* Right. *walking with her*
Miley: *walking too*
Joe: *stops* Now what?
Miley: Well you’ll definitely need a 4 way screwdrivers flat head and Phillips, wrenches, jumper cables, *let’s out a long list*
Joe: *eyes go wide* Right…
Miley: You look lost.
Joe: Possibly.
Miley: *giggles* Come on. *starts putting a bunch of tools in a basket*
Joe: Exactly what is all this?
Miley: Your basics.
Joe: *sighs* Great.
Miley: Relax, there was something else in your tool box that you didn’t see.
Joe: What?
Miley: Just come on. *walks to a check out lane*
Joe: *walks with her*
Miley: *starts putting everything on the conveyer belt*
Joe: This is a lot of stuff.
Miley: I know. *smiles at him then at…* Hey Robert.
Robert: Hey Miles, what’s with all the tools don’t you already own all this stuff?
Miley: I do, he doesn’t. *points to Joe who gives a wry smile to Robert*
Robert:*shakes Joe’s hand* You’re smart for sticking with her, she’s a smart girl.
Joe: *smiles* I know.
Miley: *smiles* I see you got a new tattoo.
Robert: *smiles* Jay does good work
Miley: That he does. Too bad when Tay saw mine he flipped.
Robert: *chuckles* He’s back?
Miley: Yup he has been since January.
Robert: Tell him I said what’s up.
Miley: Sure thing.
Joe: Is there anyone you don’t know? *joking*
Miley: *giggles* Sorry, small town.
Joe: I see that.
Miley: *smiles* Oh be quiet.
Joe: *chuckles* Fine.
Robert: I see you’re good friends.
Miley: *blushes slightly* He’s my boyfriend actually.
Robert: *fake gasps* Destiny Hope Cyrus has a boyfriend, the world must be ending. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* Shut up.
Robert: *smiles* Sorry, I just remember you as 6 year old Smiley Miley that found boys repulsive.
Miley: Well I grew up you know?
Robert: *shakes his head* Yeah I know you went had a kid and graduated, what’s next you gonna fall in love?
Miley: *smiles* It must have been way too long since we talked last.
Robert: Why do you say that?
Miley: Well…
Joe: *smiles* She already fell in love too.
Robert: *finishes scanning\ everything* Does Taylor know about this?
Joe: Who do you think introduced us?
Miley: *giggles and swipes a card after checking the price*
Joe: *sees the price of $469.78* Geez Mi.
Miley: *hands him the card* Relax it was part of your present. You still have $30.22.
Joe: Trying to spoil me much?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah well.
Robert: *smiles* Just like her parents.
Miley: *smile fades into a happy and sad smile, she says quietly as she puts the last bag back in the basket* Yeah… well I’ll see you later Robert.
Robert: Later Miles, nice to meet you Joe.
Miley: *nods and walks out with Joe following*
Joe: *in the car after the bags were put in the trunk*
Miley: *gets in and starts to drive home*
Joe: What’s he mean like your parents?
Miley: *let’s a sad smile play on her face* Just that they were very generous… they used to give tens of thousands of dollars every month to charities.
Joe: *smiles* They sound nicer and nicer the more I learn about them.
Miley: Yeah they were.
Joe: *wants to change the subject knowing she is feeling a little down*…So who’d you set Nick up with?
Miley: You’ll have to wait and see. *smiles*
Joe: Well how is he gonna pick her up, he doesn’t have a car.
Miley: Does he have a license?
Joe: Nope.
Miley: *shrugs* He can drive my truck I guess.
Joe: What!?
Miley: What, in this town it’s not a big deal, do you know if he knows how to drive?
Joe: *shrugs*
Miley: *sighs* I guess I’ll have to take him for a little drive then.
Joe: *sighs scared*
Miley: *giggles* Relax Joe.
Joe: Oh yeah, sure thing. *sarcastic*
Miley: *laughs to herself*
Skipping to later on when they get home
Miley: *gets out and pops the trunk open* okay go ahead and organize all the tools in your tool box, I’ll be back later.
Joe: Where you going?
Miley: *walking to the door* Driving with Nick. *walks inside* Nick?!
Nick: Yeah?
Miley: *walks in the living room* You, me, now.
Nick: *scared* Am I in trouble?
Miley: Nope. *switches keys and tosses them to Nick*
Nick: *catches them* What’s this for?
Miley: I am giving you your first driving lesson. *walks out the door and heads for the truck before he could ask any questions*
Nick: *follows her out and unlocks the door* So exactly why am I driving?
Miley: You have a date tonight and I’m going to let you drive my truck to pick her up and take her wherever and I don’t want you to crash it.
Nick: Right.
Miley: *gets in and buckles up*
Nick: *gets in too*
Miley: First things first, buckle up and adjust your mirrors.
Nick: *buckles up and fixes the mirrors* now what?
Miley: Now put the key in the ignition and turn it away from you, then let go when it starts.
Nick: *does as he’s told*
Miley: Okay, now take the parking brake off, then put it in 3rd. *he doesn’t have to back out*
Nick: *does as told* Okay…
Miley: Let off the brake and looks both ways before you pull out.
Nick: *looks both ways and pulls out*
Miley: Now go, just stay in your lane.
Nick: *starts driving*
Skipping to when Nick pulls into the drive way
Miley: Now put it in park, put the parking brake on and turn the car off.
Nick: *does as told*
Miley: *unbuckles and gets out*
Nick: *gets out too*
Miley: Good job.
Nick: *trying to hand her the keys back*
Miley: Keep ‘em, you’re gonna need them later.
Nick: Right, so I did okay?
Miley: Yup, just remember you get one scratch on my baby and I’ll kill you. *pats his back and walks inside and sits on the couch*
Nick: *walks in too* Gee, no pressure.
Miley: *giggles* Nope, no pressure.
Joe: How’d he do?
Miley: He did good actually.
Joe: Nice job bro.
Nick: *shrugs* She’s a good teacher I guess.
Joe: That’s what I said.
Nick: *laughs* Well I’m gonna go get ready.
Miley: You do that, I’ll give you the address before you go.
Nick: Right. *walks to his room*
Miley: They are going to be the perfect couple.
Joe: I thought we were the perfect couple…
Miley: *smiles* You know what I mean.
Joe: I hope so.
Miley: *giggles* I love you Joe.
Joe: *smiles* I love you too Miles.
Miley: *gives him a peck on the lips*
Taylor: *walks out of his room and into the living room and sits on the couch* So how’d tool shopping go?
Joe: I don’t know maybe you should ask Mi.
Miley: *giggles* Sorry.
Joe: Uh-huh I’m sure.
Taylor: *laughs* Let me guess, she picked everything out?
Joe: Precisely.
Taylor: *chuckles* That’s Mi, most girls shop clothes, this girl shops tools.
Joe: *sighs exhausted* Yeah well it feels the same when you’re the guy following the girls every move.
Miley: You could have helped.
Joe: I didn’t know what anything was.
Miley: Well maybe you should man up, stop being a pretty boy and grow some balls already. Geesh. *stands up and walks to Marilyn’s room*
Joe: *scoffs harshly*
Taylor: *laughing hysterically*
Joe: What the hell went up her ass?
Taylor: still laughing*
Joe: Would you stop laughing already!?
Taylor: *stops laughing and looks at him, erupts into laughter again*
Joe: Ugh! *walks to Miley and his room*
Taylor: *stops as soon as Joe gets up, he puts his feet up and lays across the couch* Finally we’re alone. *hugs the couch*
Chapter 174
Kevin: *walks out and he somewhat backs up from the couch* What the hell are you doing dude?
Taylor: *looks at him and stops hugging the couch* Uh… nothing? *nervous smile*
Kevin: *squishes his eyebrows together as he back up towards the hallway* Miley, there is something wrong with your brother! *walks to Marilyn’s room*
Miley: What’s wrong?
Kevin: He was hugging the couch and talking to it…
Miley: *shrugs* That’s normal, I don’t see how you all lived with him for 6 years and didn’t find any of this out…
Kevin: *widens his eyes momentarily* Right, well then… *walks back out to the living room to see a normal Taylor*
Miley: *finishes talking to Marilyn and walks into her room* Joe?
Joe: *laying on the bed not looking at her, with his hands behind his head* What? *angry tone*
Miley: *hold back a laugh, she didn’t realize she hurt his ego so bad, she walks up to the end of the bed* I’m sorry I hurt your feelings…
Joe: Mhm, sure.
Miley: *sighs as she gets on the bed then straddles him* Joey, I am sorry. *does a puppy dog face*
Joe: *won’t look at her* I’m sure you are.
Miley: *runs her hands down his chest as she leans down and licks his bottom lip then kisses him*
Joe: *can’t help but kiss back, he moves his hands to her hips*
Miley: *smiles as she moves her hands to the collar of his shirt*
Joe: *bites her bottom lip as he pulls away*
Miley: I’m sorry Joey.
Joe: Mhm. And just for the record, they already grew.
Miley: *smiles as she shakes her head* I’m sure they did.
Joe: *chuckles* Now I’m just mad at Taylor.
Miley: Why’re you mad at Taylor?
Joe: He laughed forever.
Miley: *smiles again as she hold back a giggle* He only laughed because he wanted the couch to himself.
Joe: What?
Miley: He wanted you to leave so he could hug and talk to the couch.
Joe: That is just plain creepy.
Miley: *giggles* That’s just Taylor for you.
Skipping to 6 o’clock with everyone but Nick in the living room
Miley: HURRY UP NICK, YOU’RE GOING TO BE LATE! *sitting on the couch, leaning on Joe*
Nick: The date isn’t for another hour!
Miley: Yeah well knowing who you’re going with, she’ll be ready before hand!
Nick: *walks out* Alright, alright I’m ready, now how do I look?
Miley: *looks at him* Alright look at Mr. Handsome. *smiles*
Joe: I thought I was Mr. Handsome.
Miley: Okay, okay handsomes brother. *rolls her eyes and laughs, stands up and walks over to Nick* Now remember don’t crash my car, and when you see who it is remember your first impression of her is completely disregarded.
Nick: Oh God, did you set me up with some fugly skank? *groans*
Miley: *clears her throat* Language Nicholas.
Nick: Sorry… So did you?
Miley: Nope, she’s a very nice girl, smart too. Just give her a chance and be nice to her.
Nick: Okay, so when should I leave?
Miley: *looks at the clock* Now. *looks back at him* have fun and be careful with my baby.
Nick: Right… So address?
Miley: Oh right, almost forgot. *hands him a paper with an address on it* Good luck. *ruffles his hair and laughs*
Nick: Ugh! My hair, do you know how long I spent on my hair?
Miley: *laughs harder* Oh shut up and grow some.
Nick: HEY!
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: Mi, you should really stop telling people that.
Miley: *looks at him* Sorry.
Joe: Mhm, I’m sure.
Miley: *giggles and looks back at Nick* Leave!
Kevin: Wait! *tosses something at him and laughs* Be very safe!
Nick: *catches it and looks at it* Kevin! *it was a condom*
Miley: *eyes go wide* Put that away, there’s a kid in the room! Not to mention she will not be doing that nor will you Nick! Got it, now leave and keep it in your
pants!
Nick: Okay, okay. *puts it in his pants and leaves*
Marilyn: Mommy, what was that?
Miley: *eyes go wide as her heart starts to race*… Uh… um…*scratches the back of her neck* uh… It was… something so Nick didn’t make a big mistake…?
Marilyn: What kind of mistake?
Miley: Um… Who wants dinner!? *laughs nervously*
Marilyn: What kind of mistake!?
Miley: One that you’ll find out when you’re older.
Marilyn: *groans* Fine.
Miley: Okay now while Taylor orders some food I’m going to have a talk with someone.
Taylor: What kind of food?
Miley: Italian! *smiles then lets it quickly fade as she walks towards Joe and Kevin whom are sitting next to each other on the couch*
Joe: *sees Miley’s angry expression, he leans away from Kevin hoping she doesn’t kill him*
Miley: *pulls Kevin up off the couch by his ear* Let’s go. *pulls him all the way outback by his ear and slams the door closed, she speaks in a low warning tone* What the hell were you thinking!?
Kevin: *rubbing his ear* Well right now I’m thinking my ear hurts like a mother fuck.
Miley: Language! Now listen here and you listen good, you ever do something like that in front of my daughter again and I will ring you a new one, got it? It’s one thing to give Joe one in front of my brother, but when you do that in front of a 5 year old that happens to be my daughter you don’t make a very good impression on me, and when someone doesn’t leave a good impression on me I know how to hold a grude, got it?
Kevin: *lightly chuckles thinking it’s a joke* Alright, relax it was just a joke he isn’t going to use it.
Miley: I don’t care, she is an impressionable child who doesn’t need to know anything about sex whatsoever! So next time use your head!
Kevin: Okay, I got it, just relax.
Miley: Just remember this is my house and I have the right to throw you out at any given time. *walks inside and walks into her room and rolls her neck and
shoulders back trying to calm down before she walks back out*
Kevin: *walks in annoyed, sits on the couch*
Joe: What’d she say to you?
Kevin: Nothing. *strained tone*
Taylor: Oh boy, I better go check on her…
Kevin: Oh be careful don’t make any jokes she may just eat you whole.
Taylor: Oh stop. *walks into Miley’s room* What’d you say to him?
Miley: *rolling her shoulders and taking deep breathes* Nothing, it’s in the past.
Taylor: *widens his eyes and leans on the door frame* Since when do you relax yourself
Miley: Since I broke up with Justin and Vanessa made me take yoga with her.
Taylor: *chuckles* And you actually went?
Miley: *looks at him* Oh be quiet
Taylor: *hands up in defense* Okay, relax… *chuckles as he puts his arms down* …So really what you say to him?
Miley: Why? *sighs*
Taylor: Because he seems upset.
Miley: So… he deserves it.
Taylor: Mi, what’d you say?
Miley: That he needs to watch what he does around my kid and if he didn’t I could kick him out whenever I wanted.
Taylor: *sighs* Don’t you think you over reacted just a little?
Miley: Excuse me!? I don’t think so, she is my daughter and she doesn’t need to know about any of that stuff, she’s way too young! *walks out of her room and heads for the living room*
Taylor: Miley relax!
Miley: *turns and looks at him* No Taylor! Do you know how hard it is keeping a kid sheltered in this town where everyone knows everything!? Well I’ll tell you it only gets harder when you get city boys passing stuff like that to others in front of little kids, I have a hard enough time raising her right, I want her to
be better than I am, I can’t do that if he keeps doing this stuff!
Taylor: *stays silent as he let’s her vent*
Miley: She deserves a better life than I got!
Taylor: Mi, it was one thing it isn’t the end of the world.
Miley: it doesn’t matter one thing can lead to many others!
Taylor: Miley, you are over reacting, calm down!
Miley: *groans* No! *walks into the living room*
Taylor: Would you quit PMSing already!?
Miley: Maybe I can’t!
Taylor: Okay too much information.
Miley: Oh grow up, women get periods eventually! *sits on a chair by herself*
Marilyn: Mommy, are you okay?
Miley: *sighs* I’m fine.
Doorbell rings
Miley: *grips the end of the arms on the chair tightly to let out her frustration as she got up to answer the door* Hello.
Worker: Hello, 32 even please.
Miley: *pays him and takes the food* Later. *closes the door and walks into the kitchen to set everything down*
Everyone: *walks into the kitchen and serves their plates*
Miley: *didn’t serve herself a plate, she’s just eating out of the pan*
Taylor: Mi, why don’t you make yourself a plate?
Miley: Why don’t you worry about yourself and not me? *gives him an exaggerated and fake smile before returning to eating out of the pan*
Taylor: *groans* You know what-why don’t you talk to me when you don’t have your undies up you’re a-
Miley: *gives him a death glare* Say it and see if I don’t cut your tongue out.
Taylor: *closes his mouth and walks into the dinning room and eats*
Kevin: *walks in too*
Marilyn: *follows*
Joe: *stays behind* You okay Mi?
Miley: *eating, not looking at him* I’m fine.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: I said I’m fine, I just want to eat put Lyn to bed and go straight to bed.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *walks to the dinning room*
Miley: *finishes eating a while later and walks into the dinning room* You ready for bed Lyn?
Marilyn:Yeah.
Miley: Come on then.
Marilyn: *gets up, puts her plate in the sink, goes to her room, changes then lays down in bed*
Miley: *walks into Marilyn’s room and lays down next to her* Night Mar.
Marilyn: Night mommy.
Miley: *kisses her forehead and hums to her till she falls asleep, she gets up and goes to the kitchen to clean up*
Joe: *walks in the kitchen to put his plate in the sink* You want me to do the dishes?
Miley: *looks at him then back at the sink* It’s fine just go watch T.V or something, it’s been a long day.
Joe: Especially for you. Now come on I’ll do the dishes you can just go on to bed. *kisses her cheek as he takes her place in front of the sink and starts washing the dishes*
Miley: *has a faint smile appear on her face as she looks at him and says* Thanks Joe. *kisses his cheek* Night, I’ll see you in the morning. *walks to her
room*
Joe: Night baby.
Miley: *waves him off politely and goes directly to sleep just after taking her shoes off*
Joe: *a few minutes later, finishing up the dishes*
Taylor: *walks in and puts his plate in the sink* Where’s Mi at?
Joe: She went to bed a few minutes ago.
Taylor: *nods*
Kevin: *puts his plate in the sink too* Good.
Joe: Hey!
Kevin: What, she was all bitchy out of nowhere.
Joe: She’s just tired, leave her alone.
Kevin: Well God, all I did was give Nick a little something. It’s not like I said here, have safe sex with the girl you’re meeting for the first time.
Joe: Well maybe you and Nick need to think a little bit more.
Kevin: It isn’t that big of a deal.
Joe: Yeah well, between the condom and Nick’s language it was a little too much to have in front of Lyn.
Kevin: *sighs* Sorry, I didn’t think about it.
Joe: Yeah well tell her that not me.
Kevin: I will… in the morning.
Taylor: I should probably do the same, I brushed it off a little too quickly.
Joe: Yeah well…
Taylor: *looks at him and stops hugging the couch* Uh… nothing? *nervous smile*
Kevin: *squishes his eyebrows together as he back up towards the hallway* Miley, there is something wrong with your brother! *walks to Marilyn’s room*
Miley: What’s wrong?
Kevin: He was hugging the couch and talking to it…
Miley: *shrugs* That’s normal, I don’t see how you all lived with him for 6 years and didn’t find any of this out…
Kevin: *widens his eyes momentarily* Right, well then… *walks back out to the living room to see a normal Taylor*
Miley: *finishes talking to Marilyn and walks into her room* Joe?
Joe: *laying on the bed not looking at her, with his hands behind his head* What? *angry tone*
Miley: *hold back a laugh, she didn’t realize she hurt his ego so bad, she walks up to the end of the bed* I’m sorry I hurt your feelings…
Joe: Mhm, sure.
Miley: *sighs as she gets on the bed then straddles him* Joey, I am sorry. *does a puppy dog face*
Joe: *won’t look at her* I’m sure you are.
Miley: *runs her hands down his chest as she leans down and licks his bottom lip then kisses him*
Joe: *can’t help but kiss back, he moves his hands to her hips*
Miley: *smiles as she moves her hands to the collar of his shirt*
Joe: *bites her bottom lip as he pulls away*
Miley: I’m sorry Joey.
Joe: Mhm. And just for the record, they already grew.
Miley: *smiles as she shakes her head* I’m sure they did.
Joe: *chuckles* Now I’m just mad at Taylor.
Miley: Why’re you mad at Taylor?
Joe: He laughed forever.
Miley: *smiles again as she hold back a giggle* He only laughed because he wanted the couch to himself.
Joe: What?
Miley: He wanted you to leave so he could hug and talk to the couch.
Joe: That is just plain creepy.
Miley: *giggles* That’s just Taylor for you.
Skipping to 6 o’clock with everyone but Nick in the living room
Miley: HURRY UP NICK, YOU’RE GOING TO BE LATE! *sitting on the couch, leaning on Joe*
Nick: The date isn’t for another hour!
Miley: Yeah well knowing who you’re going with, she’ll be ready before hand!
Nick: *walks out* Alright, alright I’m ready, now how do I look?
Miley: *looks at him* Alright look at Mr. Handsome. *smiles*
Joe: I thought I was Mr. Handsome.
Miley: Okay, okay handsomes brother. *rolls her eyes and laughs, stands up and walks over to Nick* Now remember don’t crash my car, and when you see who it is remember your first impression of her is completely disregarded.
Nick: Oh God, did you set me up with some fugly skank? *groans*
Miley: *clears her throat* Language Nicholas.
Nick: Sorry… So did you?
Miley: Nope, she’s a very nice girl, smart too. Just give her a chance and be nice to her.
Nick: Okay, so when should I leave?
Miley: *looks at the clock* Now. *looks back at him* have fun and be careful with my baby.
Nick: Right… So address?
Miley: Oh right, almost forgot. *hands him a paper with an address on it* Good luck. *ruffles his hair and laughs*
Nick: Ugh! My hair, do you know how long I spent on my hair?
Miley: *laughs harder* Oh shut up and grow some.
Nick: HEY!
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: Mi, you should really stop telling people that.
Miley: *looks at him* Sorry.
Joe: Mhm, I’m sure.
Miley: *giggles and looks back at Nick* Leave!
Kevin: Wait! *tosses something at him and laughs* Be very safe!
Nick: *catches it and looks at it* Kevin! *it was a condom*
Miley: *eyes go wide* Put that away, there’s a kid in the room! Not to mention she will not be doing that nor will you Nick! Got it, now leave and keep it in your
pants!
Nick: Okay, okay. *puts it in his pants and leaves*
Marilyn: Mommy, what was that?
Miley: *eyes go wide as her heart starts to race*… Uh… um…*scratches the back of her neck* uh… It was… something so Nick didn’t make a big mistake…?
Marilyn: What kind of mistake?
Miley: Um… Who wants dinner!? *laughs nervously*
Marilyn: What kind of mistake!?
Miley: One that you’ll find out when you’re older.
Marilyn: *groans* Fine.
Miley: Okay now while Taylor orders some food I’m going to have a talk with someone.
Taylor: What kind of food?
Miley: Italian! *smiles then lets it quickly fade as she walks towards Joe and Kevin whom are sitting next to each other on the couch*
Joe: *sees Miley’s angry expression, he leans away from Kevin hoping she doesn’t kill him*
Miley: *pulls Kevin up off the couch by his ear* Let’s go. *pulls him all the way outback by his ear and slams the door closed, she speaks in a low warning tone* What the hell were you thinking!?
Kevin: *rubbing his ear* Well right now I’m thinking my ear hurts like a mother fuck.
Miley: Language! Now listen here and you listen good, you ever do something like that in front of my daughter again and I will ring you a new one, got it? It’s one thing to give Joe one in front of my brother, but when you do that in front of a 5 year old that happens to be my daughter you don’t make a very good impression on me, and when someone doesn’t leave a good impression on me I know how to hold a grude, got it?
Kevin: *lightly chuckles thinking it’s a joke* Alright, relax it was just a joke he isn’t going to use it.
Miley: I don’t care, she is an impressionable child who doesn’t need to know anything about sex whatsoever! So next time use your head!
Kevin: Okay, I got it, just relax.
Miley: Just remember this is my house and I have the right to throw you out at any given time. *walks inside and walks into her room and rolls her neck and
shoulders back trying to calm down before she walks back out*
Kevin: *walks in annoyed, sits on the couch*
Joe: What’d she say to you?
Kevin: Nothing. *strained tone*
Taylor: Oh boy, I better go check on her…
Kevin: Oh be careful don’t make any jokes she may just eat you whole.
Taylor: Oh stop. *walks into Miley’s room* What’d you say to him?
Miley: *rolling her shoulders and taking deep breathes* Nothing, it’s in the past.
Taylor: *widens his eyes and leans on the door frame* Since when do you relax yourself
Miley: Since I broke up with Justin and Vanessa made me take yoga with her.
Taylor: *chuckles* And you actually went?
Miley: *looks at him* Oh be quiet
Taylor: *hands up in defense* Okay, relax… *chuckles as he puts his arms down* …So really what you say to him?
Miley: Why? *sighs*
Taylor: Because he seems upset.
Miley: So… he deserves it.
Taylor: Mi, what’d you say?
Miley: That he needs to watch what he does around my kid and if he didn’t I could kick him out whenever I wanted.
Taylor: *sighs* Don’t you think you over reacted just a little?
Miley: Excuse me!? I don’t think so, she is my daughter and she doesn’t need to know about any of that stuff, she’s way too young! *walks out of her room and heads for the living room*
Taylor: Miley relax!
Miley: *turns and looks at him* No Taylor! Do you know how hard it is keeping a kid sheltered in this town where everyone knows everything!? Well I’ll tell you it only gets harder when you get city boys passing stuff like that to others in front of little kids, I have a hard enough time raising her right, I want her to
be better than I am, I can’t do that if he keeps doing this stuff!
Taylor: *stays silent as he let’s her vent*
Miley: She deserves a better life than I got!
Taylor: Mi, it was one thing it isn’t the end of the world.
Miley: it doesn’t matter one thing can lead to many others!
Taylor: Miley, you are over reacting, calm down!
Miley: *groans* No! *walks into the living room*
Taylor: Would you quit PMSing already!?
Miley: Maybe I can’t!
Taylor: Okay too much information.
Miley: Oh grow up, women get periods eventually! *sits on a chair by herself*
Marilyn: Mommy, are you okay?
Miley: *sighs* I’m fine.
Doorbell rings
Miley: *grips the end of the arms on the chair tightly to let out her frustration as she got up to answer the door* Hello.
Worker: Hello, 32 even please.
Miley: *pays him and takes the food* Later. *closes the door and walks into the kitchen to set everything down*
Everyone: *walks into the kitchen and serves their plates*
Miley: *didn’t serve herself a plate, she’s just eating out of the pan*
Taylor: Mi, why don’t you make yourself a plate?
Miley: Why don’t you worry about yourself and not me? *gives him an exaggerated and fake smile before returning to eating out of the pan*
Taylor: *groans* You know what-why don’t you talk to me when you don’t have your undies up you’re a-
Miley: *gives him a death glare* Say it and see if I don’t cut your tongue out.
Taylor: *closes his mouth and walks into the dinning room and eats*
Kevin: *walks in too*
Marilyn: *follows*
Joe: *stays behind* You okay Mi?
Miley: *eating, not looking at him* I’m fine.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: I said I’m fine, I just want to eat put Lyn to bed and go straight to bed.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *walks to the dinning room*
Miley: *finishes eating a while later and walks into the dinning room* You ready for bed Lyn?
Marilyn:Yeah.
Miley: Come on then.
Marilyn: *gets up, puts her plate in the sink, goes to her room, changes then lays down in bed*
Miley: *walks into Marilyn’s room and lays down next to her* Night Mar.
Marilyn: Night mommy.
Miley: *kisses her forehead and hums to her till she falls asleep, she gets up and goes to the kitchen to clean up*
Joe: *walks in the kitchen to put his plate in the sink* You want me to do the dishes?
Miley: *looks at him then back at the sink* It’s fine just go watch T.V or something, it’s been a long day.
Joe: Especially for you. Now come on I’ll do the dishes you can just go on to bed. *kisses her cheek as he takes her place in front of the sink and starts washing the dishes*
Miley: *has a faint smile appear on her face as she looks at him and says* Thanks Joe. *kisses his cheek* Night, I’ll see you in the morning. *walks to her
room*
Joe: Night baby.
Miley: *waves him off politely and goes directly to sleep just after taking her shoes off*
Joe: *a few minutes later, finishing up the dishes*
Taylor: *walks in and puts his plate in the sink* Where’s Mi at?
Joe: She went to bed a few minutes ago.
Taylor: *nods*
Kevin: *puts his plate in the sink too* Good.
Joe: Hey!
Kevin: What, she was all bitchy out of nowhere.
Joe: She’s just tired, leave her alone.
Kevin: Well God, all I did was give Nick a little something. It’s not like I said here, have safe sex with the girl you’re meeting for the first time.
Joe: Well maybe you and Nick need to think a little bit more.
Kevin: It isn’t that big of a deal.
Joe: Yeah well, between the condom and Nick’s language it was a little too much to have in front of Lyn.
Kevin: *sighs* Sorry, I didn’t think about it.
Joe: Yeah well tell her that not me.
Kevin: I will… in the morning.
Taylor: I should probably do the same, I brushed it off a little too quickly.
Joe: Yeah well…
Chapter 175
Skipping to around 10ish when Nick pulls up in the drive way
Nick: *walks in to be flooded with an enormous amount of questions* Calm down, people.
Guys: So who was it?!
Nick: D-Demi.
Kevin: She set you up with Demi?
Nick: *nods*
Kevin: That must suck.
Nick: *shakes his head and laughs* Actually she was right, me and her hit it off pretty well. She isn’t anything like what I met before, she was really nice and
funny too. Speaking of Miley, where is she I want to thank her.
Joe: She’s in her room sleeping, she had an argument before dinner and well yeah.
Nick: Should I even ask?
Taylor: Probably not.
Nick: *nods* Right well I’m off to bed myself. *starts walking away*
Joe: Wait, how was it?
Nick: I’ll tell you tomorrow. *walks in his room and falls asleep*
Joe: I should probably get to bed too. *walks in his room and lies next to Miley*
Miley: *automatically rolls into him*
Joe: *chuckles thinking, every night, he pulls her in closer and falls asleep*
Skipping to the next day around noon
Miley: *in the kitchen making lunch for everyone*
Marilyn: *is “helping”*
Out in the living room with the boys
Kevin: So are you going to tell us yet or what?
Nick: I will if someone tells me why Miley is mad at everyone except Marilyn and Joe.
Kevin: *sighs* Me and you acted inappropriately in front of Marilyn, Miley didn’t like it…
Taylor: She pulled Kevin out by his ear and yelled at him then when I tried to tell her she over reacted she flipped on me.
Joe: You all deserve it, you don’t do stuff like that in front of a 5 year old.
Taylor, Nick, and Kevin: Yes daddy.
Joe: Oh shut up.
Marilyn: *moves to the living room* Lunch is ready! *runs back in the kitchen to get her food and go to the dining room*
Boys: *walks in hesitantly except Joe who…*
Joe: *walks in and kisses her cheek as he takes his plate* Thank you.
Miley: *smiles* You’re welcome.
Joe: *smiles back and walks into the dinning room*
Miley: *takes her plate and walks in as well and sits between Joe and Marilyn*
Boys: *follow in and sit down with their food*
Kevin: Miley?
Miley: *looks at him blankly with no expression nor words*
Kevin: I’m sorr-
Miley: Don’t apologize to me, apologize to her. *points to Marilyn*
Kevin: *looks at her oddly*
Miley: *shrugs him off and goes back to eating*
Kevin: *sighs and looks at Marilyn* I’m sorry Lyn for acting inappropriately in front of you.
Marilyn: It’s okay! *smiles*
Kevin: *smiles* Okay. *looks at Miley* So…
Miley: *looks at him and nods* You’re forgiven.
Kevin: *smiles* Thank God!
Miley: *lightly laughs* Just don’t do it again or next time it won’t be your ear I pull.
Boys: ouch!
Nick: *looks at Marilyn* I’m sorry for my language yesterday.
Marilyn: It’s okay Nicky.
Nick: *smiles and looks at Miley* So…
Miley: *rolls her eyes and smiles* You, too, are forgiven if there isn’t one thing wrong with my truck.
Nick: *smiles* It’s in perfect condition.
Miley: *smiles again* Good… so how was the date?
Nick: Well… she wasn’t who I thought she would be in a good way though. *chuckles* It was a pretty good date actually.
Miley: *gives him a smug grin* So what’d you guys do?
Nick: *chuckles at her expression* We went to the movies then had some ice cream after.
Miley: *claps her hands together* Yay, Nick isn’t single any more. *laughs*
Everyone: *looks at her like what is she on?*
Miley: *looks at everyone* What?
Kevin: What are you so happy for?
Miley: *shrugs* Yeesh can’t I be happy once in a while?
Nick: Well to make you happier I should tell you I filled up the truck before I came back.
Miley: *smiles* Thank you very much.
Nick: No problem.
Joe: So you like Demi huh?
Miley: You act like that’s so hard to believe.
Joe: *shrugs* She must be really different from the first time I met her.
Miley: That wasn’t her, that was you know whose doing.
Joe: True… so what are we doing today?
Nick and Kevin: Well the three of us brothers are watching Marilyn for a few hours.
Joe and Miley: What, why!? *Joe not yelling just Miley*
Taylor: Because I am borrowing my sister for the day, me and her haven’t spent one day together since I left.
Miley: And if I don’t want to go?
Taylor: *looks at her* You’ll have to suffer through it then.
Miley: *shakes her head* No, I’m not going anywhere with you.
Taylor: Oh yes you are.
Miley: Give me one reason why?
Taylor: Because I want some time with my sister.
Miley: We’re spending time together right now.
Taylor: *groans in his mind and rolls his eyes* Miley me and you are spending the day together weather you like it or not. That’s final.
Miley: Ugh! *knows he won’t budge* Fine! I hate when you do that you’re so darn stubborn!
Taylor: You act like you aren’t.
Miley: *scoff* I know I’m not.
Everyone: *looks at her* You are too.
Miley: *glares at the wall*
Joe: *rubs her back* Don’t be mad Mi, it’s just you and your brother have the same personality and you find it annoying when you argue with yourself.
Miley: *looks at him* Move it or lose it.
Joe: *doesn’t move his hand he just uses it to pulls her on his lap* I’d rather lose it.
Miley: *crosses her arms and looks away*
Joe: Look at me Mi.
Miley: No.
Joe: Yes.
Miley: No.
Joe: Yes.
Miley: No.
Joe: See you are stubborn.
Miley: Ugh! *stands up and moves to another seat*
Joe: *laughs*
Miley: You know what? *stands up and walks back over to him* Are you a pair of pants?
Joe: *confused* No…
Miley: *whispers in his ear* Then get off my ass. *moves away from his ear and sits in the seat she sat in to get away from him*
Joe: *glares at her*
Miley: *sticks her tongue out at him*
Joe: *does the same*
Kevin: Will the two of you quit being so immature?
Miley and Joe: *look at him and glare* Will you shut up?
Taylor: *sighs* Mi, come on let’s go. *stands up*
Miley: I’m not going anywhere with you.
Taylor: Yes you are. *gently but firmly grabs her arm and pulls her up* We’ll see you later guys. *walking out to the garage*
Miley: *groans as she pulls her arm away from his grip* Can I at least say bye. Yeesh. *walks back in the dining room* Bye Mar, behave for the boys. *kisses the top of her head*
Marilyn: I always am. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* Good. * walks over to Joe and kisses him quickly* Bye baby. *turns to leave*
Joe: *stands up and gives her a real kiss* Bye Miles. *smiles and sits back down*
Miley: *smiles as she still feels his lips on hers* Bye Kevin, bye Nick. *turns and head to the garage, walks over to the driver’s seat and knocks on the window*
Taylor: *rolls down the window* Can I help you?
Miley: If I’m stuck spending the day with you, I’m driving.
Taylor: *glares at her before giving in* Fine. *slides over to the passenger seat*
Miley: *gets in and adjust everything back to normal* Now where are we going?
Taylor: You tell me.
Miley: *groans* Don’t make me pick Taylor.
Taylor: Pick Miley.
Miley: *sighs as she lays her head on the wheel* I pick for you to pick.
Taylor: Not an option.
Miley: *growls* Come on Taylor!
Taylor: *shrugs and leans back on the chair* Nope, now pick something.
Miley: Hold on. *gets out of the car*
Taylor: Where are you going!?
Miley: Changing. *walks in the house and changes then runs back out to the car, starts it and begins driving*
Taylor: Where are we going?
Nick: *walks in to be flooded with an enormous amount of questions* Calm down, people.
Guys: So who was it?!
Nick: D-Demi.
Kevin: She set you up with Demi?
Nick: *nods*
Kevin: That must suck.
Nick: *shakes his head and laughs* Actually she was right, me and her hit it off pretty well. She isn’t anything like what I met before, she was really nice and
funny too. Speaking of Miley, where is she I want to thank her.
Joe: She’s in her room sleeping, she had an argument before dinner and well yeah.
Nick: Should I even ask?
Taylor: Probably not.
Nick: *nods* Right well I’m off to bed myself. *starts walking away*
Joe: Wait, how was it?
Nick: I’ll tell you tomorrow. *walks in his room and falls asleep*
Joe: I should probably get to bed too. *walks in his room and lies next to Miley*
Miley: *automatically rolls into him*
Joe: *chuckles thinking, every night, he pulls her in closer and falls asleep*
Skipping to the next day around noon
Miley: *in the kitchen making lunch for everyone*
Marilyn: *is “helping”*
Out in the living room with the boys
Kevin: So are you going to tell us yet or what?
Nick: I will if someone tells me why Miley is mad at everyone except Marilyn and Joe.
Kevin: *sighs* Me and you acted inappropriately in front of Marilyn, Miley didn’t like it…
Taylor: She pulled Kevin out by his ear and yelled at him then when I tried to tell her she over reacted she flipped on me.
Joe: You all deserve it, you don’t do stuff like that in front of a 5 year old.
Taylor, Nick, and Kevin: Yes daddy.
Joe: Oh shut up.
Marilyn: *moves to the living room* Lunch is ready! *runs back in the kitchen to get her food and go to the dining room*
Boys: *walks in hesitantly except Joe who…*
Joe: *walks in and kisses her cheek as he takes his plate* Thank you.
Miley: *smiles* You’re welcome.
Joe: *smiles back and walks into the dinning room*
Miley: *takes her plate and walks in as well and sits between Joe and Marilyn*
Boys: *follow in and sit down with their food*
Kevin: Miley?
Miley: *looks at him blankly with no expression nor words*
Kevin: I’m sorr-
Miley: Don’t apologize to me, apologize to her. *points to Marilyn*
Kevin: *looks at her oddly*
Miley: *shrugs him off and goes back to eating*
Kevin: *sighs and looks at Marilyn* I’m sorry Lyn for acting inappropriately in front of you.
Marilyn: It’s okay! *smiles*
Kevin: *smiles* Okay. *looks at Miley* So…
Miley: *looks at him and nods* You’re forgiven.
Kevin: *smiles* Thank God!
Miley: *lightly laughs* Just don’t do it again or next time it won’t be your ear I pull.
Boys: ouch!
Nick: *looks at Marilyn* I’m sorry for my language yesterday.
Marilyn: It’s okay Nicky.
Nick: *smiles and looks at Miley* So…
Miley: *rolls her eyes and smiles* You, too, are forgiven if there isn’t one thing wrong with my truck.
Nick: *smiles* It’s in perfect condition.
Miley: *smiles again* Good… so how was the date?
Nick: Well… she wasn’t who I thought she would be in a good way though. *chuckles* It was a pretty good date actually.
Miley: *gives him a smug grin* So what’d you guys do?
Nick: *chuckles at her expression* We went to the movies then had some ice cream after.
Miley: *claps her hands together* Yay, Nick isn’t single any more. *laughs*
Everyone: *looks at her like what is she on?*
Miley: *looks at everyone* What?
Kevin: What are you so happy for?
Miley: *shrugs* Yeesh can’t I be happy once in a while?
Nick: Well to make you happier I should tell you I filled up the truck before I came back.
Miley: *smiles* Thank you very much.
Nick: No problem.
Joe: So you like Demi huh?
Miley: You act like that’s so hard to believe.
Joe: *shrugs* She must be really different from the first time I met her.
Miley: That wasn’t her, that was you know whose doing.
Joe: True… so what are we doing today?
Nick and Kevin: Well the three of us brothers are watching Marilyn for a few hours.
Joe and Miley: What, why!? *Joe not yelling just Miley*
Taylor: Because I am borrowing my sister for the day, me and her haven’t spent one day together since I left.
Miley: And if I don’t want to go?
Taylor: *looks at her* You’ll have to suffer through it then.
Miley: *shakes her head* No, I’m not going anywhere with you.
Taylor: Oh yes you are.
Miley: Give me one reason why?
Taylor: Because I want some time with my sister.
Miley: We’re spending time together right now.
Taylor: *groans in his mind and rolls his eyes* Miley me and you are spending the day together weather you like it or not. That’s final.
Miley: Ugh! *knows he won’t budge* Fine! I hate when you do that you’re so darn stubborn!
Taylor: You act like you aren’t.
Miley: *scoff* I know I’m not.
Everyone: *looks at her* You are too.
Miley: *glares at the wall*
Joe: *rubs her back* Don’t be mad Mi, it’s just you and your brother have the same personality and you find it annoying when you argue with yourself.
Miley: *looks at him* Move it or lose it.
Joe: *doesn’t move his hand he just uses it to pulls her on his lap* I’d rather lose it.
Miley: *crosses her arms and looks away*
Joe: Look at me Mi.
Miley: No.
Joe: Yes.
Miley: No.
Joe: Yes.
Miley: No.
Joe: See you are stubborn.
Miley: Ugh! *stands up and moves to another seat*
Joe: *laughs*
Miley: You know what? *stands up and walks back over to him* Are you a pair of pants?
Joe: *confused* No…
Miley: *whispers in his ear* Then get off my ass. *moves away from his ear and sits in the seat she sat in to get away from him*
Joe: *glares at her*
Miley: *sticks her tongue out at him*
Joe: *does the same*
Kevin: Will the two of you quit being so immature?
Miley and Joe: *look at him and glare* Will you shut up?
Taylor: *sighs* Mi, come on let’s go. *stands up*
Miley: I’m not going anywhere with you.
Taylor: Yes you are. *gently but firmly grabs her arm and pulls her up* We’ll see you later guys. *walking out to the garage*
Miley: *groans as she pulls her arm away from his grip* Can I at least say bye. Yeesh. *walks back in the dining room* Bye Mar, behave for the boys. *kisses the top of her head*
Marilyn: I always am. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* Good. * walks over to Joe and kisses him quickly* Bye baby. *turns to leave*
Joe: *stands up and gives her a real kiss* Bye Miles. *smiles and sits back down*
Miley: *smiles as she still feels his lips on hers* Bye Kevin, bye Nick. *turns and head to the garage, walks over to the driver’s seat and knocks on the window*
Taylor: *rolls down the window* Can I help you?
Miley: If I’m stuck spending the day with you, I’m driving.
Taylor: *glares at her before giving in* Fine. *slides over to the passenger seat*
Miley: *gets in and adjust everything back to normal* Now where are we going?
Taylor: You tell me.
Miley: *groans* Don’t make me pick Taylor.
Taylor: Pick Miley.
Miley: *sighs as she lays her head on the wheel* I pick for you to pick.
Taylor: Not an option.
Miley: *growls* Come on Taylor!
Taylor: *shrugs and leans back on the chair* Nope, now pick something.
Miley: Hold on. *gets out of the car*
Taylor: Where are you going!?
Miley: Changing. *walks in the house and changes then runs back out to the car, starts it and begins driving*
Taylor: Where are we going?
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Miley: Well schools still out, so me and you are going to the field.
Taylor: For why?
Miley: Play soccer duh.
Taylor: Oh, right, well then.
Miley: *smiles as she later pulls up to the school and gets out after popping the trunk open* Get the ball, I’ll meet you on the field. *ruffles his hair and frolics to
the open field*
Taylor: *gets the ball out and walks over to the field to see Miley…*
Miley: *stretching*
Taylor: *smirks as he runs over to her and playfully pushes her over then runs across the field laughing*
Miley: *falls over while doing the flamingo, she looks up at him in a glare as she gets up and walks over to him*
Taylor: *smiling* Have a nice fall?
Miley: Save it. *takes the ball and kicks it to the other side of the field then runs after it*
Taylor: How about some 1 on 1?!
Miley: I don’t want to play with you!
Taylor: So play against me!
Miley: *groans as she looks at him* Fine!
They start playing one on one, later on during the game
Miley: Next person to score wins.
Taylor: Oh I know I will.
Miley: *scoffs* You don’t have the motivation to win.
Taylor: I have the talent. *smirks*
Miley: But I have the skills.
Taylor: I have yet to see them, so let’s go.
Miley: *raises her eyebrows then let’s them drop* Let’s go.
Taylor: *kicks the ball passed her*
Miley: *runs after it pushing him to the side with her shoulder, kicks the ball to her goal and follows it*
Taylor: *trying to keep it in his possession he tries passing her up while pushing on her shoulder to keep her from getting it*
Miley: *pushing back with hers, she keeps the ball in her possession and goes to kick for her score*
Taylor: *kicks the ball out of her reach and kicks it to his goal*
Miley: *runs after it trying to get it back*
After about 15 minutes of them both kicking it back and forth from each other they…
Taylor and Miley: *same time* I quit! *look at each other and laugh*
Taylor: I’m sorry I told you, you over reacted. It’s your kid not mine and you are the one that has to decide how to raise her, I’m sorry I butted in.
Miley: It’s okay. *smiles as she… puts her hands on his shoulder and… pushes him back, laughs*
Taylor: *falls to the floor* What was that for!?
Miley: *smiles* Earlier, did you think I would forget?
Taylor: *glares as he stands up* You are so gonna get it…
Miley: Uh oh. *runs away quickly*
Taylor: *chases after her*
Miley: *runs as fast as she can*
Taylor: *tackles her in a mud pit and starts tickling her*
Miley: *rolls over in the mud so she can try and push him off but she can’t help but laugh* Taylor stop!
Taylor: *laughing and continues*
Miley: *flips him so she’s tickling him*
Taylor: *grunts as he falls into the mud*
Miley: *smiles* Ah ha!
Taylor: *laughing* Miley stop!
Miley: *continues* Only if you promise to.
Taylor: I promise! *laughing*
Miley: Fine. *stops and pushes herself up by pushing on his shoulders then standing*
Taylor: God. *lays down in the mud not moving* Why can’t either of us beat each other at anything, how much food to eat, soccer, racing… I quit.
Miley: *giggles and pulls him up*
Taylor: *gets pulled up as he stands and looks at her, burst out laughing*
Miley: *looks at him* What is so funny?
Taylor: You look like a mess. *laughing*
Miley: Have you looked at yourself?
Taylor: *looks down and laughs harder*
Miley: *can’t help but laugh too*
About 20 minutes later they stop laughing and get in the car
Miley: *sees the time* It’s 5:30 already?
Taylor: Yup, we had fun.
Miley: *sighs and starts the car* We should go get some take out. *driving*
Taylor: We’re a mess.
Miley: *shrugs* Who cares? *drives into a fast food place and orders then pulls up to the window to see…*
Mason: *sees them in a mess, he bursts out laughing*
Miley: *playfully glares at him* Oh be quiet.
Mason: *calms down after a couple minutes* Okay, okay sorry but I have to ask what happened to you two?
Miley: We were playing.
Mason: With what, pigs?
Miley: Actually dee duh dee pushed me in mud so I pulled him in too.
Mason: *hands her the bags*
Miley: *takes it and hands it to Taylor* Well I’ll see you later Mace.
Mason: Bye Miles, nice seeing you again Taylor.
Taylor: Same here man later.
Miley: *waves and drives home*
When they get home
Miley: *getting a piggy back ride from Taylor as they walk in*
Taylor: *holding the bags and Miley’s legs so she doesn’t fall, he walks in*
Nick, Joe, Kevin, and Marilyn: *look at them as they walk in, they all have shocked faces*
Taylor: *looks at them* What’s with the faces?
Miley: *giggles as she jumps down* I’m gonna go take a shower.
Taylor: And I’m going to eat.
Miley: *looks at him and scoffs* Oh no you’re not, not with those clothes.
Taylor: *groans* Fine. *heads to a bathroom*
Miley: Hi Marilyn, hi baby. *walks to the other bathroom*
Everyone: *look at each other like what the heck were they doing?*
At the table with everyone quiet
Miley: … So what’d you guys do today while we were gone?
Marilyn: *smiles big* We played hide and go seek.
Miley: *smiles too* Who won?
Marilyn: *smiles and giggles* Me!
Miley: *giggles as she looks at the boys* Where’d you hide?
Kevin: Under the bed.
Nick: In the closet.
Joe: Behind the couch.
Miley: *shakes her head* No creativity.
JoBros: Oh yeah well what’d you two do today!?
Miley and Taylor: *laugh*
Taylor: Oh nothing.
Miley: Just hung out and had a little fun.
Joe: Doing what, why were you all covered in mud?
Miley: Well, we went to the field and Taylor pushed me over, we started a game of soccer, we both quit at the same time. Neither of us could beat each other, so after I pushed him back, he chased me and tackled me in a mud pile. I flipped him in the mud back then we laughed, got dinner, came home, took a shower and are now here. *smiles* Nothing too exciting.
Joe: *looks at her weird* Nothing too exciting?
Taylor: Nope, nothing.
Joe: *laughs* Alrighty then.
Miley: *after some time has passed*… So Mar you have two weeks left of vacation, is there anything you want to do?
Marilyn: I want just me you and daddy to go to Disney Land!
Miley: *smiles* We’ll see.
Marilyn: I want to drive on autotopia!
Miley: Oh yeah!?
Marilyn: Yeah!
Miley: Alright, I’ll talk to daddy.
Marilyn: Now!?
Miley: No, not now.
Marilyn: Why not? *whining*
Miley: Because we’re eating.
Marilyn: *groans* Fine.
Miley: Okay, so if daddy says no, where do you want to go?
Marilyn: Sea World!
Miley: *smiles* You have big dreams don’t ya kid?
Marilyn: I got it from you.
Miley: *smiles* And I got it from my daddy.
Marilyn: *smiles*
Miley: *smiles too as she looks down and continues to eat*
Taylor: Well if you guys are all gone, who’s gonna entertain us?
Miley: Well, you have Mandy, Nick has Demi, and Joe and Kevin have each other.
Kevin: Actually I’m going home Sunday.
Joe: *scoffs* Gee thanks Kev.
Kevin: Sorry.
Joe: Uh huh I’m sure.
Miley: *sighs* Well Disney Land is a three hour drive so I guess if we left early in the morning and left at a reasonable time I would only be gone a day…
Joe: A whole day?
Marilyn: Oh suck it up, I want my mommy for one day.
Joe: Hey! *sarcastic*
Miley: Marilyn! Be nice.
Marilyn: Sorry mommy.
Miley: *sighs* I don’t know Joe, I’ll find something for you to do… You could hang with Mace…
Marilyn: Uncle Mace!
Miley: *shrugs*
Joe: *chuckles* I’m kidding, I’ll be fine by myself for a day, I’m 19 I can do this.
Miley: *smiles* You won’t burn the house down will you?
Joe: As long as Taylor isn’t here to make toast… then I think I’m good. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* Good… So Nick, when are you going to see Demi again?
Nick: *shrugs* I don’t know, soon I hope.
Miley: *smiles* I’m glad I set you two up.
Nick: Okay really? How long are you going to gloat for?
Miley: *thinks*Oh I don’t know, at least until the 3rd date.
Nick: *sighs* I better hurry up and get those out of the way then.
Miley: *giggles* Just take your time.
Taylor: For why?
Miley: Play soccer duh.
Taylor: Oh, right, well then.
Miley: *smiles as she later pulls up to the school and gets out after popping the trunk open* Get the ball, I’ll meet you on the field. *ruffles his hair and frolics to
the open field*
Taylor: *gets the ball out and walks over to the field to see Miley…*
Miley: *stretching*
Taylor: *smirks as he runs over to her and playfully pushes her over then runs across the field laughing*
Miley: *falls over while doing the flamingo, she looks up at him in a glare as she gets up and walks over to him*
Taylor: *smiling* Have a nice fall?
Miley: Save it. *takes the ball and kicks it to the other side of the field then runs after it*
Taylor: How about some 1 on 1?!
Miley: I don’t want to play with you!
Taylor: So play against me!
Miley: *groans as she looks at him* Fine!
They start playing one on one, later on during the game
Miley: Next person to score wins.
Taylor: Oh I know I will.
Miley: *scoffs* You don’t have the motivation to win.
Taylor: I have the talent. *smirks*
Miley: But I have the skills.
Taylor: I have yet to see them, so let’s go.
Miley: *raises her eyebrows then let’s them drop* Let’s go.
Taylor: *kicks the ball passed her*
Miley: *runs after it pushing him to the side with her shoulder, kicks the ball to her goal and follows it*
Taylor: *trying to keep it in his possession he tries passing her up while pushing on her shoulder to keep her from getting it*
Miley: *pushing back with hers, she keeps the ball in her possession and goes to kick for her score*
Taylor: *kicks the ball out of her reach and kicks it to his goal*
Miley: *runs after it trying to get it back*
After about 15 minutes of them both kicking it back and forth from each other they…
Taylor and Miley: *same time* I quit! *look at each other and laugh*
Taylor: I’m sorry I told you, you over reacted. It’s your kid not mine and you are the one that has to decide how to raise her, I’m sorry I butted in.
Miley: It’s okay. *smiles as she… puts her hands on his shoulder and… pushes him back, laughs*
Taylor: *falls to the floor* What was that for!?
Miley: *smiles* Earlier, did you think I would forget?
Taylor: *glares as he stands up* You are so gonna get it…
Miley: Uh oh. *runs away quickly*
Taylor: *chases after her*
Miley: *runs as fast as she can*
Taylor: *tackles her in a mud pit and starts tickling her*
Miley: *rolls over in the mud so she can try and push him off but she can’t help but laugh* Taylor stop!
Taylor: *laughing and continues*
Miley: *flips him so she’s tickling him*
Taylor: *grunts as he falls into the mud*
Miley: *smiles* Ah ha!
Taylor: *laughing* Miley stop!
Miley: *continues* Only if you promise to.
Taylor: I promise! *laughing*
Miley: Fine. *stops and pushes herself up by pushing on his shoulders then standing*
Taylor: God. *lays down in the mud not moving* Why can’t either of us beat each other at anything, how much food to eat, soccer, racing… I quit.
Miley: *giggles and pulls him up*
Taylor: *gets pulled up as he stands and looks at her, burst out laughing*
Miley: *looks at him* What is so funny?
Taylor: You look like a mess. *laughing*
Miley: Have you looked at yourself?
Taylor: *looks down and laughs harder*
Miley: *can’t help but laugh too*
About 20 minutes later they stop laughing and get in the car
Miley: *sees the time* It’s 5:30 already?
Taylor: Yup, we had fun.
Miley: *sighs and starts the car* We should go get some take out. *driving*
Taylor: We’re a mess.
Miley: *shrugs* Who cares? *drives into a fast food place and orders then pulls up to the window to see…*
Mason: *sees them in a mess, he bursts out laughing*
Miley: *playfully glares at him* Oh be quiet.
Mason: *calms down after a couple minutes* Okay, okay sorry but I have to ask what happened to you two?
Miley: We were playing.
Mason: With what, pigs?
Miley: Actually dee duh dee pushed me in mud so I pulled him in too.
Mason: *hands her the bags*
Miley: *takes it and hands it to Taylor* Well I’ll see you later Mace.
Mason: Bye Miles, nice seeing you again Taylor.
Taylor: Same here man later.
Miley: *waves and drives home*
When they get home
Miley: *getting a piggy back ride from Taylor as they walk in*
Taylor: *holding the bags and Miley’s legs so she doesn’t fall, he walks in*
Nick, Joe, Kevin, and Marilyn: *look at them as they walk in, they all have shocked faces*
Taylor: *looks at them* What’s with the faces?
Miley: *giggles as she jumps down* I’m gonna go take a shower.
Taylor: And I’m going to eat.
Miley: *looks at him and scoffs* Oh no you’re not, not with those clothes.
Taylor: *groans* Fine. *heads to a bathroom*
Miley: Hi Marilyn, hi baby. *walks to the other bathroom*
Everyone: *look at each other like what the heck were they doing?*
At the table with everyone quiet
Miley: … So what’d you guys do today while we were gone?
Marilyn: *smiles big* We played hide and go seek.
Miley: *smiles too* Who won?
Marilyn: *smiles and giggles* Me!
Miley: *giggles as she looks at the boys* Where’d you hide?
Kevin: Under the bed.
Nick: In the closet.
Joe: Behind the couch.
Miley: *shakes her head* No creativity.
JoBros: Oh yeah well what’d you two do today!?
Miley and Taylor: *laugh*
Taylor: Oh nothing.
Miley: Just hung out and had a little fun.
Joe: Doing what, why were you all covered in mud?
Miley: Well, we went to the field and Taylor pushed me over, we started a game of soccer, we both quit at the same time. Neither of us could beat each other, so after I pushed him back, he chased me and tackled me in a mud pile. I flipped him in the mud back then we laughed, got dinner, came home, took a shower and are now here. *smiles* Nothing too exciting.
Joe: *looks at her weird* Nothing too exciting?
Taylor: Nope, nothing.
Joe: *laughs* Alrighty then.
Miley: *after some time has passed*… So Mar you have two weeks left of vacation, is there anything you want to do?
Marilyn: I want just me you and daddy to go to Disney Land!
Miley: *smiles* We’ll see.
Marilyn: I want to drive on autotopia!
Miley: Oh yeah!?
Marilyn: Yeah!
Miley: Alright, I’ll talk to daddy.
Marilyn: Now!?
Miley: No, not now.
Marilyn: Why not? *whining*
Miley: Because we’re eating.
Marilyn: *groans* Fine.
Miley: Okay, so if daddy says no, where do you want to go?
Marilyn: Sea World!
Miley: *smiles* You have big dreams don’t ya kid?
Marilyn: I got it from you.
Miley: *smiles* And I got it from my daddy.
Marilyn: *smiles*
Miley: *smiles too as she looks down and continues to eat*
Taylor: Well if you guys are all gone, who’s gonna entertain us?
Miley: Well, you have Mandy, Nick has Demi, and Joe and Kevin have each other.
Kevin: Actually I’m going home Sunday.
Joe: *scoffs* Gee thanks Kev.
Kevin: Sorry.
Joe: Uh huh I’m sure.
Miley: *sighs* Well Disney Land is a three hour drive so I guess if we left early in the morning and left at a reasonable time I would only be gone a day…
Joe: A whole day?
Marilyn: Oh suck it up, I want my mommy for one day.
Joe: Hey! *sarcastic*
Miley: Marilyn! Be nice.
Marilyn: Sorry mommy.
Miley: *sighs* I don’t know Joe, I’ll find something for you to do… You could hang with Mace…
Marilyn: Uncle Mace!
Miley: *shrugs*
Joe: *chuckles* I’m kidding, I’ll be fine by myself for a day, I’m 19 I can do this.
Miley: *smiles* You won’t burn the house down will you?
Joe: As long as Taylor isn’t here to make toast… then I think I’m good. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* Good… So Nick, when are you going to see Demi again?
Nick: *shrugs* I don’t know, soon I hope.
Miley: *smiles* I’m glad I set you two up.
Nick: Okay really? How long are you going to gloat for?
Miley: *thinks*Oh I don’t know, at least until the 3rd date.
Nick: *sighs* I better hurry up and get those out of the way then.
Miley: *giggles* Just take your time.
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Skipping to 8 O’clock with Marilyn already in bed and asleep
Joe: *laying on the couch with Miley between his legs, he has his arms around her waist while he kisses her neck*
Miley: *trying to stay calm, while she talks to Mitch on the phone*
Mitch: Hello?
Miley: Hey Mitch.
Mitch: Oh hey Miles, what’s up?
Miley: Nothing, I was just calling because I had a question.
Mitch: Which is?
Miley: Marilyn wants the three of us to go to Disney land before she has to go back to school.
Mitch: Once again, the question?
Miley: Do you want to come?
Mitch: Oh, um… Well I’m free not this Sunday but next Sunday.
Miley: *smiles* Okay so I’ll pick you up at 5 A.M Sunday morning, and we’ll be home by hopefully midnight.
Mitch: 5A.M?!
Miley: Relax, you can sleep in the car.
Mitch: *groans* Fine.
Miley: *giggles from Joe* Okay I’ll see you then.
Mitch: What are you laughing at?
Miley: Nothing, bye Mitch. *hangs up and turns to Joe* Do you know manners when someone is on the phone? *teasing him*
Joe: *pulls her around so she’s straddling him, he places his hands on her butt* Maybe…
Miley: *raises an eye brow* Maybe?
Joe: *quiet* Maybe. *leans up and kisses her while rubbing the top of her thighs*
Miley: *smiles as she lays him back on the couch with her body, moves her hands up and entangles her fingers in his hair*
Joe: *moves his hands to her butt and deepens it*
Miley: *pulls away and looks in his eyes* Do you love me Joe?
Joe: *smiles* Why do you ask? *moves his hands to her cheeks, he strokes them*
Miley: I just want to know for sure…* bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *smiles tenderly* The day I met you I lost a tear in the ocean, the day I find it is the day I’ll stop loving you. *spoken softly*
Miley: *smiles as she moves her hands down to the sides of his neck* You’re so sweet Joe… and cheesy.
Joe: *gives her a sweet and gentle peck on her lips* I know. *smiles*
Miley: *quietly giggles* You’re also a dork.
Joe: *smiles cockily* I know that too.
Miley: *smiles* Come on let’s go to bed.
Skipping to around 2 in the morning
Marilyn: *has a nightmare again, she sacredly runs to her mom and whispers* Mommy?
Miley: Hmm? *eyes still closed*
Marilyn: Wake up. I’m scared. *hugging a teddy bear*
Miley: *opens her eyes and tiredly sighs* How come
Marilyn: I had another nightmare
Joe: *groans in his sleep and pulls Miley closer to him*
Miley: *lifts up the covers* Come on.
Marilyn: *lays in bed next to her, facing her*
Miley: *talking quietly so she doesn’t wake Joe up* Go back to sleep baby.
Marilyn: I can’t sleep, I’m too scared.
Miley: What was your dream about?
Marilyn: That we were at Disney land and I couldn’t find you or daddy and then that one guy was there…
Miley: *confused* What guy?
Marilyn: That one guy that pushed you down that one time…
Miley: You mean Justin?
Marilyn: *nods and cuddles up to her*
Miley: *feels bad, she pulls her closer and kisses the top of her head* Don’t worry baby, I’m right here, just go to bed.
Marilyn: *buries her head in Miley’s chest* Night mommy.
Miley: *strokes her hair till she falls asleep* Night baby.
Marilyn: *falls asleep*
Miley: *lies awake for a couple hours trying to think of what to do about Marilyn’s nightmares, they seem to be occurring more often*
Skipping to 4:30 in the morning
Joe: *walks in the room after his shower to see…*
Miley: *holding Marilyn close by, stroking her hair with her eyes open as she continues to think*
Joe: *sighs, he lays back down and wraps his arm around Miley and whispers in her ear* Why are you awake?
Miley: *jumps a little, she was in a zone, she quickly turns to look at him and sighs tiredly* I don’t know. *rolls her head back on the pillow looking back down at Marilyn*
Joe: *sighs* Are you going for your run?
Miley: *quietly* No. *closes her eyes* I’m gonna go to sleep.
Joe: *kisses her cheek* Night baby.
Miley: Night. *falls asleep about 15 minutes later*
Joe: *falls asleep shortly after her
Skipping again to around 11 in the morning
Everyone: *awake and in the living room*
Miley: *in her room still asleep*
Taylor: Why is she still asleep? I’m hungry.
Joe: *rolls his eyes* So have some cereal. She’s tired.
Taylor: Why?
Joe: Because she was up at 2 in the morning until like 5.
Nick: Why?
Joe: *shrugs* I don’t know.
Marilyn: I had a bad dream and I went in there at 2…
Miley: *walks out rubbing her face as she yawns and plops onto the couch not caring who she sits on*
Kevin: *moves his arm* Okay ow, you sat on my arm.
Miley: Get off my couch then. *gets comfortable and leans on Taylor’s shoulder*
Taylor: *shakes his head* Mi, wake up.
Miley: Can you talk quieter please, you’re giving me a head ache.
Taylor: *talks quietly* Sorry… so why were you up all night?
Miley: I don’t know, I got lost in my thoughts I guess. *stands up as she starts to wake up a little more* Who’s hungry?
Everyone: Me!
Miley: *sighs as she walks into the kitchen and starts some hash brown*
Joe: I’m gonna go help her. *walks in* Morning. *kisses her cheek and moves so he’s leaning on the counter behind her*
Miley: *yawns* Morning.
Joe: So what was her dream about?
Miley: *sighs* We were at Disney Land, she got lost and couldn’t find Mitch or me, than she said that Justin was in her dream…
Joe: So that’s why you were up? Justin?
Miley: *nods with her back to him*
Joe: *hesitant but feels he needs to say it*… You know you spend entirely too much energy on him…
Miley: *sighs as she turns around to look at him and lean on the counter across from him* I know… *looks down*
Joe: *walks up to her and puts his hand under her chin* Look at me.
Miley: *looks up at him with tired eyes*
Joe: *sighs* Mi, you’re exhausted looking. You need to get sleep at night, not stay up worrying about some guy, you’re 16 not 40.
Miley: So you’re saying I look like a 40 year old?
Joe: *a small smile plays on the corners of his lips* No… I’m just saying that if you don’t learn to stop wasting your energy on him, you’re going
to look like you’re 40 far too soon.
Miley: *a half smile appears on her face as she looks down with her eyes*
Joe: *drops his hand*
Miley: *looks back up* Why do you care so much?
Joe: Because I love you and I want you to actually make it to 40.
Miley: *smiles as she stands on her tippy toes and kisses him* I love you too.
Joe: *puts his hands on her hips* I know. *pecks her lips before laying his forehead on hers*
Miley: *smiles* Are you always so sure of everything?
Joe: Just when it comes to us. *smiles*
Miley: *rolls her eyes playfully and pecks his lips* Now move.
Joe: *puppy dog face* Why?
Miley: I don’t want the food to burn.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *moves out of her way*
Miley: *stirs the hash browns*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist from behind and kisses her cheek again* It looks delicious.
Miley: *giggles* Joe I’m trying to cook!
Joe: Am I distracting you that much? *kisses her neck once*
Miley: Yes, you are.
Joe: How? *hovers over her ear with his lips and gently breathes*
Miley: *playfully elbows him in the side* Go watch T.V.
Joe: *lays his chin on her shoulder* But I want to watch you.
Miley: *groans* Joe!
Joe: *whines in her ear and pulls her closer to him from behind* What?
Miley: You know what-if you’re going to be in here, you’re going to help.
Joe: I don’t know how to cook.
Miley: Do you know how to work a toaster?
Joe: Hmm, maybe… *still has his chin on her shoulder and his arms around her waist*
Miley: Good then make *counts in her head* 2 pieces of toast for each person so 12. No wait make 3 for Tay so 13.
Joe: Do I have to?
Miley: No… but it would be nice. *lifts the pan up to put the hash browns in a nearby bowl*
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *let’s go and takes the bread putting 4 pieces in the toaster*
Miley: *puts the bowl in the oven to keep them warm, she yells* TAYLOR!?
Taylor: What!?
Miley: Do you want orange juice!?
Taylor: Yeah!
Miley: Then get in here!
Taylor: *walks in* Why?
Miley: *hands him $10* Go to the store and buy some please.
Taylor: *takes it* Do I have to?
Miley: *hands him a set of keys* Take the truck, I have a race tomorrow and I don’t want to put gas in.
Taylor: Why do I have to get it?
Miley: Because Nick can’t drive really… well he can but you know what I mean, Marilyn won’t drink it nor can she drive and me and Joe are cooking.
Joe: *turns and smiles like ah ha*
Miley: *looks at him and laughs* Keep making the toast.
Joe: Yes ma’am. *continues to butter the toast and put more in*
Taylor: And Kevin’s excuse?
Miley: *puts her hands on his cheeks and looks up at him* He doesn’t need one, I asked you. *smiles cutley*
Taylor: *groans* You suck.
Miley: *opens her mouth to say something along the lines of and you lick but decides not to, she laughs to herself*
Taylor: *looks at her suspiciously*
Miley: Just go get 2 cartons of juice for me.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine. *leaves*
Miley: *smiles and goes back to cracking eggs into a bowl to scramble them*
Joe: *moves so he’s next to her leaning on the counter* You know you use your charm too much.
Miley: *giggles* My mom always said use was God gave you.
Joe: I have a feeling God didn’t give you that charm. *chuckles*
Miley: *playfully scoffs and turns to look at him* Hey!
Joe: *chuckles and kisses the side of her head* I’m just saying.
Miley: *glares at him* Oh be quiet and go back to your toast making. *turns back around and continues to beat the eggs and pour them in a pan*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her from behind again* I have to wait for them to finish. *puts his chin back on her shoulder*
Miley: *groans* I should have had you go to the store.
Joe: Why? *kisses the base of her neck*
Miley: Because you’re bugging me.
Joe: *sighs and moves away* What’s your problem?
Miley: I’m tired and I don’t want any noise. *stirs the eggs in the pan*
Joe: Great. *goes back to the toast to wait for them to finish*
Miley: *sighs as the eggs finish and she puts them on a platter and starts the bacon*
Joe: *turns around so he’s facing her back, leaning on the counter* Are you going to be like this all day?
Miley: *shrugs not looking at him*
Joe: Maybe you should take a nap then.
Miley: I can’t sleep.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Didn’t we just have this conversation?
Joe: *sighs* Whatever.
Miley: *looks at him* Whatever what?
Joe: Nothing.
Miley: *looks at him* Whatever what?
Joe: Nothing.
Miley: You know what-just get out, I don’t need your help.
Joe: What is your problem?
Miley: Right now, you.
Joe: Ugh! *leaves*
Miley: *flips the bacon roughly as she becomes more irritated*
A few minutes later
Taylor: *walks in with the juice* Where do you want the change?
Miley: Get out.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Just get out.
Taylor: *puts the money and the juice down* What’s wrong with you?
Miley: Get the hell out of my kitchen! *looks at him angrily*
Taylor: What bit you in the ass?
Miley: *low voice* Get out.
Taylor: *hands up in defense* Okay, okay, I’ll go. *walks out backwards*
Miley: *irritated, tired and doesn’t know how to handle it when she is already worried every second of every day about Justin hurting Marilyn*
Joe: *laying on the couch with Miley between his legs, he has his arms around her waist while he kisses her neck*
Miley: *trying to stay calm, while she talks to Mitch on the phone*
Mitch: Hello?
Miley: Hey Mitch.
Mitch: Oh hey Miles, what’s up?
Miley: Nothing, I was just calling because I had a question.
Mitch: Which is?
Miley: Marilyn wants the three of us to go to Disney land before she has to go back to school.
Mitch: Once again, the question?
Miley: Do you want to come?
Mitch: Oh, um… Well I’m free not this Sunday but next Sunday.
Miley: *smiles* Okay so I’ll pick you up at 5 A.M Sunday morning, and we’ll be home by hopefully midnight.
Mitch: 5A.M?!
Miley: Relax, you can sleep in the car.
Mitch: *groans* Fine.
Miley: *giggles from Joe* Okay I’ll see you then.
Mitch: What are you laughing at?
Miley: Nothing, bye Mitch. *hangs up and turns to Joe* Do you know manners when someone is on the phone? *teasing him*
Joe: *pulls her around so she’s straddling him, he places his hands on her butt* Maybe…
Miley: *raises an eye brow* Maybe?
Joe: *quiet* Maybe. *leans up and kisses her while rubbing the top of her thighs*
Miley: *smiles as she lays him back on the couch with her body, moves her hands up and entangles her fingers in his hair*
Joe: *moves his hands to her butt and deepens it*
Miley: *pulls away and looks in his eyes* Do you love me Joe?
Joe: *smiles* Why do you ask? *moves his hands to her cheeks, he strokes them*
Miley: I just want to know for sure…* bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *smiles tenderly* The day I met you I lost a tear in the ocean, the day I find it is the day I’ll stop loving you. *spoken softly*
Miley: *smiles as she moves her hands down to the sides of his neck* You’re so sweet Joe… and cheesy.
Joe: *gives her a sweet and gentle peck on her lips* I know. *smiles*
Miley: *quietly giggles* You’re also a dork.
Joe: *smiles cockily* I know that too.
Miley: *smiles* Come on let’s go to bed.
Skipping to around 2 in the morning
Marilyn: *has a nightmare again, she sacredly runs to her mom and whispers* Mommy?
Miley: Hmm? *eyes still closed*
Marilyn: Wake up. I’m scared. *hugging a teddy bear*
Miley: *opens her eyes and tiredly sighs* How come
Marilyn: I had another nightmare
Joe: *groans in his sleep and pulls Miley closer to him*
Miley: *lifts up the covers* Come on.
Marilyn: *lays in bed next to her, facing her*
Miley: *talking quietly so she doesn’t wake Joe up* Go back to sleep baby.
Marilyn: I can’t sleep, I’m too scared.
Miley: What was your dream about?
Marilyn: That we were at Disney land and I couldn’t find you or daddy and then that one guy was there…
Miley: *confused* What guy?
Marilyn: That one guy that pushed you down that one time…
Miley: You mean Justin?
Marilyn: *nods and cuddles up to her*
Miley: *feels bad, she pulls her closer and kisses the top of her head* Don’t worry baby, I’m right here, just go to bed.
Marilyn: *buries her head in Miley’s chest* Night mommy.
Miley: *strokes her hair till she falls asleep* Night baby.
Marilyn: *falls asleep*
Miley: *lies awake for a couple hours trying to think of what to do about Marilyn’s nightmares, they seem to be occurring more often*
Skipping to 4:30 in the morning
Joe: *walks in the room after his shower to see…*
Miley: *holding Marilyn close by, stroking her hair with her eyes open as she continues to think*
Joe: *sighs, he lays back down and wraps his arm around Miley and whispers in her ear* Why are you awake?
Miley: *jumps a little, she was in a zone, she quickly turns to look at him and sighs tiredly* I don’t know. *rolls her head back on the pillow looking back down at Marilyn*
Joe: *sighs* Are you going for your run?
Miley: *quietly* No. *closes her eyes* I’m gonna go to sleep.
Joe: *kisses her cheek* Night baby.
Miley: Night. *falls asleep about 15 minutes later*
Joe: *falls asleep shortly after her
Skipping again to around 11 in the morning
Everyone: *awake and in the living room*
Miley: *in her room still asleep*
Taylor: Why is she still asleep? I’m hungry.
Joe: *rolls his eyes* So have some cereal. She’s tired.
Taylor: Why?
Joe: Because she was up at 2 in the morning until like 5.
Nick: Why?
Joe: *shrugs* I don’t know.
Marilyn: I had a bad dream and I went in there at 2…
Miley: *walks out rubbing her face as she yawns and plops onto the couch not caring who she sits on*
Kevin: *moves his arm* Okay ow, you sat on my arm.
Miley: Get off my couch then. *gets comfortable and leans on Taylor’s shoulder*
Taylor: *shakes his head* Mi, wake up.
Miley: Can you talk quieter please, you’re giving me a head ache.
Taylor: *talks quietly* Sorry… so why were you up all night?
Miley: I don’t know, I got lost in my thoughts I guess. *stands up as she starts to wake up a little more* Who’s hungry?
Everyone: Me!
Miley: *sighs as she walks into the kitchen and starts some hash brown*
Joe: I’m gonna go help her. *walks in* Morning. *kisses her cheek and moves so he’s leaning on the counter behind her*
Miley: *yawns* Morning.
Joe: So what was her dream about?
Miley: *sighs* We were at Disney Land, she got lost and couldn’t find Mitch or me, than she said that Justin was in her dream…
Joe: So that’s why you were up? Justin?
Miley: *nods with her back to him*
Joe: *hesitant but feels he needs to say it*… You know you spend entirely too much energy on him…
Miley: *sighs as she turns around to look at him and lean on the counter across from him* I know… *looks down*
Joe: *walks up to her and puts his hand under her chin* Look at me.
Miley: *looks up at him with tired eyes*
Joe: *sighs* Mi, you’re exhausted looking. You need to get sleep at night, not stay up worrying about some guy, you’re 16 not 40.
Miley: So you’re saying I look like a 40 year old?
Joe: *a small smile plays on the corners of his lips* No… I’m just saying that if you don’t learn to stop wasting your energy on him, you’re going
to look like you’re 40 far too soon.
Miley: *a half smile appears on her face as she looks down with her eyes*
Joe: *drops his hand*
Miley: *looks back up* Why do you care so much?
Joe: Because I love you and I want you to actually make it to 40.
Miley: *smiles as she stands on her tippy toes and kisses him* I love you too.
Joe: *puts his hands on her hips* I know. *pecks her lips before laying his forehead on hers*
Miley: *smiles* Are you always so sure of everything?
Joe: Just when it comes to us. *smiles*
Miley: *rolls her eyes playfully and pecks his lips* Now move.
Joe: *puppy dog face* Why?
Miley: I don’t want the food to burn.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *moves out of her way*
Miley: *stirs the hash browns*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist from behind and kisses her cheek again* It looks delicious.
Miley: *giggles* Joe I’m trying to cook!
Joe: Am I distracting you that much? *kisses her neck once*
Miley: Yes, you are.
Joe: How? *hovers over her ear with his lips and gently breathes*
Miley: *playfully elbows him in the side* Go watch T.V.
Joe: *lays his chin on her shoulder* But I want to watch you.
Miley: *groans* Joe!
Joe: *whines in her ear and pulls her closer to him from behind* What?
Miley: You know what-if you’re going to be in here, you’re going to help.
Joe: I don’t know how to cook.
Miley: Do you know how to work a toaster?
Joe: Hmm, maybe… *still has his chin on her shoulder and his arms around her waist*
Miley: Good then make *counts in her head* 2 pieces of toast for each person so 12. No wait make 3 for Tay so 13.
Joe: Do I have to?
Miley: No… but it would be nice. *lifts the pan up to put the hash browns in a nearby bowl*
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *let’s go and takes the bread putting 4 pieces in the toaster*
Miley: *puts the bowl in the oven to keep them warm, she yells* TAYLOR!?
Taylor: What!?
Miley: Do you want orange juice!?
Taylor: Yeah!
Miley: Then get in here!
Taylor: *walks in* Why?
Miley: *hands him $10* Go to the store and buy some please.
Taylor: *takes it* Do I have to?
Miley: *hands him a set of keys* Take the truck, I have a race tomorrow and I don’t want to put gas in.
Taylor: Why do I have to get it?
Miley: Because Nick can’t drive really… well he can but you know what I mean, Marilyn won’t drink it nor can she drive and me and Joe are cooking.
Joe: *turns and smiles like ah ha*
Miley: *looks at him and laughs* Keep making the toast.
Joe: Yes ma’am. *continues to butter the toast and put more in*
Taylor: And Kevin’s excuse?
Miley: *puts her hands on his cheeks and looks up at him* He doesn’t need one, I asked you. *smiles cutley*
Taylor: *groans* You suck.
Miley: *opens her mouth to say something along the lines of and you lick but decides not to, she laughs to herself*
Taylor: *looks at her suspiciously*
Miley: Just go get 2 cartons of juice for me.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine. *leaves*
Miley: *smiles and goes back to cracking eggs into a bowl to scramble them*
Joe: *moves so he’s next to her leaning on the counter* You know you use your charm too much.
Miley: *giggles* My mom always said use was God gave you.
Joe: I have a feeling God didn’t give you that charm. *chuckles*
Miley: *playfully scoffs and turns to look at him* Hey!
Joe: *chuckles and kisses the side of her head* I’m just saying.
Miley: *glares at him* Oh be quiet and go back to your toast making. *turns back around and continues to beat the eggs and pour them in a pan*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her from behind again* I have to wait for them to finish. *puts his chin back on her shoulder*
Miley: *groans* I should have had you go to the store.
Joe: Why? *kisses the base of her neck*
Miley: Because you’re bugging me.
Joe: *sighs and moves away* What’s your problem?
Miley: I’m tired and I don’t want any noise. *stirs the eggs in the pan*
Joe: Great. *goes back to the toast to wait for them to finish*
Miley: *sighs as the eggs finish and she puts them on a platter and starts the bacon*
Joe: *turns around so he’s facing her back, leaning on the counter* Are you going to be like this all day?
Miley: *shrugs not looking at him*
Joe: Maybe you should take a nap then.
Miley: I can’t sleep.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Didn’t we just have this conversation?
Joe: *sighs* Whatever.
Miley: *looks at him* Whatever what?
Joe: Nothing.
Miley: *looks at him* Whatever what?
Joe: Nothing.
Miley: You know what-just get out, I don’t need your help.
Joe: What is your problem?
Miley: Right now, you.
Joe: Ugh! *leaves*
Miley: *flips the bacon roughly as she becomes more irritated*
A few minutes later
Taylor: *walks in with the juice* Where do you want the change?
Miley: Get out.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Just get out.
Taylor: *puts the money and the juice down* What’s wrong with you?
Miley: Get the hell out of my kitchen! *looks at him angrily*
Taylor: What bit you in the ass?
Miley: *low voice* Get out.
Taylor: *hands up in defense* Okay, okay, I’ll go. *walks out backwards*
Miley: *irritated, tired and doesn’t know how to handle it when she is already worried every second of every day about Justin hurting Marilyn*
Chapter 178
After about 10 minutes, Miley served all the plates and moves them into the dinning room
Miley: Come eat! *walks into the dinning room and sits down, starts to eat*
Everyone: *comes in and sits down, start eating too*
Nick: Miley?
Miley: *looks up with an angry expression* What?
Nick: *sees her expression* Uh… never mind. *looks down with wide eyes*
Miley: Ask what you were going to ask or say what you were going to say!
Nick: *hesitantly looks at her* Um… can I borrow the truck… this Wednesday?
Miley: Why? *takes another bite*
Nick: I have a date… with Demi…
Miley: Whatever, just bring it back in perfect condition.
Nick: Thanks.
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: How come you’re not mad at him?
Miley: *scowls at him* Leave me alone.
Joe: I would if I knew why you were mad at me.
Miley: *stabs some egg and hashbrown and eats it not looking at him*
Joe: So you’re not going to tell me why you’re mad at me?
Miley: *doesn’t finish her breakfast, she just brings her plate to the kitchen puts it in the sink and walks to the bathroom, she decides to take a bath*
Joe: *groans as he puts his head in his hands*
Marilyn: Why is mommy so mad at you?
Joe: *sighs* I don’t know.
Marilyn: Joey made a boo boo.
Taylor: Marilyn leave him alone.
Joe: *sighs* It’s fine. *stands up* I’m gonna go talk to her. *puts his plate in the sink and walks to the bathroom door* Miley? *knocks*
Miley: *sighs as she opens her eyes and shifts in the tub* What do you want Joe?
Joe: Can we talk?
Miley: I’m busy.
Joe: I know…
Miley: *sighs* I’ll be out in a while.
Joe: *sits on the floor by the door* And I’ll be waiting.
Miley: *dunks under the water for a moment of silent thinking, then surfaces after a while*
Marilyn: *walks up to him* Hi Joey.
Joe: Hey Mar.
Marilyn: Whatcha doin’?
Joe: Waiting for mommy.
Marilyn: *sits next to him* What’s she doing?
Joe: *shrugs* I don’t know.
Marilyn: *stands up* Okay! *leaves back to the dining room and finishes eating*
20 Minutes later everyone except Joe and Miley are in the living room
Miley: *gets up and opens the shower curtain, wraps a towel around her, opens the door to go to her room and get clothes, but sees…*
Joe: *looks up not knowing she’s in a towel* Uh…
Miley: *groans and quickly walks passed him and into her room where she gets dressed*
Joe: *sighs as he stands up and walks toward her room and leans against the wall to wait for her*
Miley: *opens the door* You can come in now.
Joe: *walks in* Mi…
Miley: *sits on her bed cross legged, looks up at him and away from her hands* What?
Joe: *walks closer and sits next to her* What’s wrong, I know you’re not just tired.
Miley: *groans as she falls back on her bed, looking at the ceiling* I don’t know.
Joe: *looks down at her* Is something bothering you?
Miley: *sighs and closes her eyes she doesn’t want to think about it* I don’t want to talk about it Joe…
Joe: *sighs as he lays down next to her on his side, he strokes her cheek* You know you can talk, it’s just me… I’m all ears any time you want me to be.
Miley: *opens her eyes as she looks at him*
Joe: *strokes her cheek* I’ll be quiet when you want me to be, I won’t tell anyone if you don’t want me to, you can trust me.
Miley: *closes her eyes again and sighs deeply* It’s the same thing as always…
Joe: *stays silent to let her take her time*
Miley: …I can’t… I don’t know… *sighs* … I’m just tired of being worried…
Joe: Worried about what baby? *stroking her cheek gently still*
Miley: *sighs* Justin… *looks up at the ceiling* I know I spend too much time on him… I just… I don’t know… I’m scared, and I’m never scared of anything… and now Marilyn is scared, I don’t want her to be… *let’s a tear fall*
Joe: *wipes the tear away with his thumb* You have to be strong, don’t let him get to you, he’s all talk and no action.
Miley: I’m tired of being strong Joe… I’ve been strong for 6 years… I don’t want to be anymore… I’m tired of being afraid I want to feel nothing…
Joe: *sighs as he moves his hand and lies on his back*
Miley: I’m sorry Joe… I didn’t mean to yell at you, it’s just when Marilyn told me about her dream, I got scared… I don’t know how to handle things anymore…
Joe: I knew you weren’t mad at me and something was wrong… don’t be sorry.
Miley: Joe… what should I do?
Joe: What do you mean?
Miley: I’ve thought about leaving and moving, calling the cops, never leaving the house again… I’ve even thought about - *can’t choke the words out*
Joe: About what?
Miley: *shakes her head and whispers* Nothing.
Joe: *looks at her* About what?
Miley: *doesn’t look at him as she feels a flood of tears begging to burst* I… don’t want to say…
Joe: Please tell me…
Miley: I’ve never told anyone… and I don’t want to start now.
Joe: Please, you can trust me I promise.
Miley: *swallows so hard he could hear it*
Joe: *pleading voice* Please.
Miley: *rolls onto her side and lays her head on Joe’s chest not looking at him, plays with her fingers*
Joe: *strokes her hair*
Miley: *let’s a few tears slip* I thought about… leaving…
Joe: *confused on why that was so hard to say* What’s so hard about that?
Miley: I mean leaving forever…
Joe: *still confused* You could always visit, couldn’t you?
Miley: *curls into a ball with her head still on his chest* I m-mean-
Taylor: *walks in knocking on the door jam* Mi…
Miley: *looks up quickly wipes her tears away and talks in a shaky voice* Yeah?
Taylor: *feels bad*… Someone’s on the phone for you…
Miley: Can you take a message?
Taylor: Um… it’s Cajon…
Miley: *swallows* I’ll be right there.
Taylor: *sighs and walks out to the living room and sits back down*
Miley: *sighs as she gets up and heads for the door*
Joe: We’ll talk about this later?
Miley: *looks back at him as she let’s her head fall and walks to the phone, picks it up* Miley speaking.
Principle: Hello Miss. Cyrus this is Mr. Jancey from Cajon, the staff here was wondering if you could give this years seniors an inspirational speech on how they have to work hard to get where they want to, the staff thought that the last valid Victorian would be the best candidate, so what do you say?
Miley: Um… What time?
Mr. Jancey: From 7:30 to 2, on the 11th of October there will be 5 groups of seniors over all.
Miley: *looks at a nearby calendar, sees it’s clear* I suppose.
Mr. Jancey: *smiles* Perfect, check in, in the office when you get there then go to the little theatre.
Miley: *nods* Sure thing.
Mr. Jancey: Thank you very much.
Miley: No, thank you.
Mr. Jancey: Good bye Miss. Cyrus.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up and sighs after writing down the date*
Taylor: What’d they want?
Miley: They want me to give a presentation on October 11th.
Kevin: You gonna do it?
Miley: *nods* Yeah. *walks back into her room before any more questions could be asked, sees Joe lying on the bed, she sighs sadly and lies next to him*
Joe: *looks at her and pats his chest* Come here.
Miley: *lays her head on his chest and curls back into a ball, closes her eyes*
Joe: *stroking her hair* So what did you mean?
Miley: *as soon as he brings it up she immediately feels the tears rush back into her eyes* I-I *voice cracks* Mean I tried to…
Joe: You tried to what baby? *stroking her hair still*
Miley: T-to *swallows hard again* k-
Joe: *thinks he knows what she’s trying to get out but wants to make sure before his heart sinks further* What?
Miley: *whispers* I tried to kill myself. *sits up and curls into a ball by hugging her knees tightly and placing her face in her knees, crying hard now*
Joe: *his heart fully drops as he immediately sits up and pulls her into the tightest hug he can, kisses her head over and over again*
Miley: *crying as she tries to talk* D-don’t te-ll anyo-ne. *cries harder*
Joe: Shh, I won’t I promise. *rocking her back and forth*
Miley: *whispers* I’m sorry Joe.
Joe: *rocking her and stroking her hair as he has his face buried in her hair* Shh, it’s okay.
Miley: *crying* I don’t know what to do anymore.
Joe: Shh, it’s okay.
Miley: *crying* Why am I so stupid? *burries her head further into his chest*
Joe: *holds her tighter* You’re not stupid, you’re scared.
Miley: I don’t want to do this anymore, but I don’t know what to do. *trying to calm herself down*
Joe: You’ll figure something out, I know you will. *kisses the top of her head again and pulls her onto his lap*
Miley: *looks up at him as she tries to stop the next flood of tears* You probably think I’m the biggest sap ever. *lightly laughs through her tears as she tries
to lighten the mood and forget everything*
Joe: *puts his hand under her chin and looks in her eyes* No… What I think is you’re a girl that’s lost and doesn’t know what to do, you just need a little help.
*kisses her forehead tenderly*
Miley: *closes her eyes when his lips touch her, whispers* Why does everything have to be so hard?
Joe: That’s life. *wipes her tears away* We’re here to learn…
Miley: I’m tired of learning.
Joe: You’re not even half way done yet.
Miley: *opens her eyes* I wish I was.
Joe: And if I’m lucky enough I’ll be here to see you grow more and learn all there is to know…
Miley: *slightly smiles* I hope so.
Joe: *pecks her lips lightly and shortly, lays his forehead on hers* … When’d you do it?
Miley: *closes her eyes again* When I was 13. Justin and I got in a fight… Mar was with Mitch, I was alone, angry, scared… *swallows* I went in the bathroom… and I went to the medicine cabinet…
Joe: What stopped you?
Miley: The doorbell rang… it was Mitch and my baby. *tightens her eyes trying to keep the tears in, whispers* I almost left my baby. *opens her eyes again to look into his*
Joe: …But you didn’t.
Miley: *half smiles* I know… I just I don’t know what the hell I was thinking… I could have ruined everything… and now…*smiles fades* I feel like I’m right where I left off…
Joe: You mean… *worried about her*
Miley: *closes her eyes* … I… don’t know Joe…
Joe: …Mi, if you’re thinking about… *can’t finish his sentence, he’s scared that if he does he doesn’t know what will happen*
Miley: *swallows* I know… *looks into his eyes and opens her mouth to say something but doesn’t know what else to say*
Joe: *cups her face in his hands* Miley…
Miley: *whispers* What?
Joe: *about to say something when…*
Marilyn: *walks in* Mommy? (a/n: door is open)
Miley: *slowly looks away from Joe and to Marilyn* Yeah baby?
Marilyn: …Uncle Taylor wants to know if you’re okay…
Miley: *gives her a wry smile* Tell him I’m fine.
Marilyn: You don’t look fine…
Miley: *closes her eyes lightly* I’m fine baby, I promise.
Marilyn: I love you.
Miley: *half smiles* I love you too.
Marilyn: *leaves to the living room again*
Miley: *hangs her head low as she burries it into Joe’s chest again*
Joe: *holds her tight in his arms again* Miley?
Miley: *whispers again* Yeah?
Joe: …Promise me something.
Miley: *looks up at him and puts her hand on his cheek looking into his eyes* What?
Joe: …Promise me, you won’t *hesitates but forces himself to say it* …hurt yourself. *puts his hand on hers*
Miley: *closes her eyes but opens them shortly after* I-I promise.
Joe: *closes his eyes as he lays his forehead on hers* Thank you.
Miley: …No… Thank you Joe, thank you for… listening.
Joe: *opens his eyes as one corner of his mouth turns up* What makes you think I wouldn’t have?
Miley: *looks down with her eyes as a small smile plays on her lips* I don’t know… I just… I’ve never told anyone… *looks back into his eyes* My sisters don’t even know…
Joe: *moves his hands so they are on her cheeks* I’ll always be here to listen.
Miley: *gives him a half smile, but it doesn’t give off the feeling of a half smile as she leans up slightly to lie her lips on his*
Joe: *starts to pull away*
Miley: *puts one hand behind his neck to stop him as she deepens it*
Joe: *moves his hands and picks her up by the waist to make her straddle him then moves his hands to the top of her thighs*
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck while straddling him*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip as he moves his hands to under her shirt on her waist*
Miley: *parts her lips slightly*
Joe: *parts her lips the rest of the way as he explores her mouth*
Miley: *pushes his tongue back gently*
Joe: *moves his hands up a little higher as he also pushes back*
Miley: *quietly moans in his mouth*
Nick: *knocks on the door jam*
Miley: Come eat! *walks into the dinning room and sits down, starts to eat*
Everyone: *comes in and sits down, start eating too*
Nick: Miley?
Miley: *looks up with an angry expression* What?
Nick: *sees her expression* Uh… never mind. *looks down with wide eyes*
Miley: Ask what you were going to ask or say what you were going to say!
Nick: *hesitantly looks at her* Um… can I borrow the truck… this Wednesday?
Miley: Why? *takes another bite*
Nick: I have a date… with Demi…
Miley: Whatever, just bring it back in perfect condition.
Nick: Thanks.
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: How come you’re not mad at him?
Miley: *scowls at him* Leave me alone.
Joe: I would if I knew why you were mad at me.
Miley: *stabs some egg and hashbrown and eats it not looking at him*
Joe: So you’re not going to tell me why you’re mad at me?
Miley: *doesn’t finish her breakfast, she just brings her plate to the kitchen puts it in the sink and walks to the bathroom, she decides to take a bath*
Joe: *groans as he puts his head in his hands*
Marilyn: Why is mommy so mad at you?
Joe: *sighs* I don’t know.
Marilyn: Joey made a boo boo.
Taylor: Marilyn leave him alone.
Joe: *sighs* It’s fine. *stands up* I’m gonna go talk to her. *puts his plate in the sink and walks to the bathroom door* Miley? *knocks*
Miley: *sighs as she opens her eyes and shifts in the tub* What do you want Joe?
Joe: Can we talk?
Miley: I’m busy.
Joe: I know…
Miley: *sighs* I’ll be out in a while.
Joe: *sits on the floor by the door* And I’ll be waiting.
Miley: *dunks under the water for a moment of silent thinking, then surfaces after a while*
Marilyn: *walks up to him* Hi Joey.
Joe: Hey Mar.
Marilyn: Whatcha doin’?
Joe: Waiting for mommy.
Marilyn: *sits next to him* What’s she doing?
Joe: *shrugs* I don’t know.
Marilyn: *stands up* Okay! *leaves back to the dining room and finishes eating*
20 Minutes later everyone except Joe and Miley are in the living room
Miley: *gets up and opens the shower curtain, wraps a towel around her, opens the door to go to her room and get clothes, but sees…*
Joe: *looks up not knowing she’s in a towel* Uh…
Miley: *groans and quickly walks passed him and into her room where she gets dressed*
Joe: *sighs as he stands up and walks toward her room and leans against the wall to wait for her*
Miley: *opens the door* You can come in now.
Joe: *walks in* Mi…
Miley: *sits on her bed cross legged, looks up at him and away from her hands* What?
Joe: *walks closer and sits next to her* What’s wrong, I know you’re not just tired.
Miley: *groans as she falls back on her bed, looking at the ceiling* I don’t know.
Joe: *looks down at her* Is something bothering you?
Miley: *sighs and closes her eyes she doesn’t want to think about it* I don’t want to talk about it Joe…
Joe: *sighs as he lays down next to her on his side, he strokes her cheek* You know you can talk, it’s just me… I’m all ears any time you want me to be.
Miley: *opens her eyes as she looks at him*
Joe: *strokes her cheek* I’ll be quiet when you want me to be, I won’t tell anyone if you don’t want me to, you can trust me.
Miley: *closes her eyes again and sighs deeply* It’s the same thing as always…
Joe: *stays silent to let her take her time*
Miley: …I can’t… I don’t know… *sighs* … I’m just tired of being worried…
Joe: Worried about what baby? *stroking her cheek gently still*
Miley: *sighs* Justin… *looks up at the ceiling* I know I spend too much time on him… I just… I don’t know… I’m scared, and I’m never scared of anything… and now Marilyn is scared, I don’t want her to be… *let’s a tear fall*
Joe: *wipes the tear away with his thumb* You have to be strong, don’t let him get to you, he’s all talk and no action.
Miley: I’m tired of being strong Joe… I’ve been strong for 6 years… I don’t want to be anymore… I’m tired of being afraid I want to feel nothing…
Joe: *sighs as he moves his hand and lies on his back*
Miley: I’m sorry Joe… I didn’t mean to yell at you, it’s just when Marilyn told me about her dream, I got scared… I don’t know how to handle things anymore…
Joe: I knew you weren’t mad at me and something was wrong… don’t be sorry.
Miley: Joe… what should I do?
Joe: What do you mean?
Miley: I’ve thought about leaving and moving, calling the cops, never leaving the house again… I’ve even thought about - *can’t choke the words out*
Joe: About what?
Miley: *shakes her head and whispers* Nothing.
Joe: *looks at her* About what?
Miley: *doesn’t look at him as she feels a flood of tears begging to burst* I… don’t want to say…
Joe: Please tell me…
Miley: I’ve never told anyone… and I don’t want to start now.
Joe: Please, you can trust me I promise.
Miley: *swallows so hard he could hear it*
Joe: *pleading voice* Please.
Miley: *rolls onto her side and lays her head on Joe’s chest not looking at him, plays with her fingers*
Joe: *strokes her hair*
Miley: *let’s a few tears slip* I thought about… leaving…
Joe: *confused on why that was so hard to say* What’s so hard about that?
Miley: I mean leaving forever…
Joe: *still confused* You could always visit, couldn’t you?
Miley: *curls into a ball with her head still on his chest* I m-mean-
Taylor: *walks in knocking on the door jam* Mi…
Miley: *looks up quickly wipes her tears away and talks in a shaky voice* Yeah?
Taylor: *feels bad*… Someone’s on the phone for you…
Miley: Can you take a message?
Taylor: Um… it’s Cajon…
Miley: *swallows* I’ll be right there.
Taylor: *sighs and walks out to the living room and sits back down*
Miley: *sighs as she gets up and heads for the door*
Joe: We’ll talk about this later?
Miley: *looks back at him as she let’s her head fall and walks to the phone, picks it up* Miley speaking.
Principle: Hello Miss. Cyrus this is Mr. Jancey from Cajon, the staff here was wondering if you could give this years seniors an inspirational speech on how they have to work hard to get where they want to, the staff thought that the last valid Victorian would be the best candidate, so what do you say?
Miley: Um… What time?
Mr. Jancey: From 7:30 to 2, on the 11th of October there will be 5 groups of seniors over all.
Miley: *looks at a nearby calendar, sees it’s clear* I suppose.
Mr. Jancey: *smiles* Perfect, check in, in the office when you get there then go to the little theatre.
Miley: *nods* Sure thing.
Mr. Jancey: Thank you very much.
Miley: No, thank you.
Mr. Jancey: Good bye Miss. Cyrus.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up and sighs after writing down the date*
Taylor: What’d they want?
Miley: They want me to give a presentation on October 11th.
Kevin: You gonna do it?
Miley: *nods* Yeah. *walks back into her room before any more questions could be asked, sees Joe lying on the bed, she sighs sadly and lies next to him*
Joe: *looks at her and pats his chest* Come here.
Miley: *lays her head on his chest and curls back into a ball, closes her eyes*
Joe: *stroking her hair* So what did you mean?
Miley: *as soon as he brings it up she immediately feels the tears rush back into her eyes* I-I *voice cracks* Mean I tried to…
Joe: You tried to what baby? *stroking her hair still*
Miley: T-to *swallows hard again* k-
Joe: *thinks he knows what she’s trying to get out but wants to make sure before his heart sinks further* What?
Miley: *whispers* I tried to kill myself. *sits up and curls into a ball by hugging her knees tightly and placing her face in her knees, crying hard now*
Joe: *his heart fully drops as he immediately sits up and pulls her into the tightest hug he can, kisses her head over and over again*
Miley: *crying as she tries to talk* D-don’t te-ll anyo-ne. *cries harder*
Joe: Shh, I won’t I promise. *rocking her back and forth*
Miley: *whispers* I’m sorry Joe.
Joe: *rocking her and stroking her hair as he has his face buried in her hair* Shh, it’s okay.
Miley: *crying* I don’t know what to do anymore.
Joe: Shh, it’s okay.
Miley: *crying* Why am I so stupid? *burries her head further into his chest*
Joe: *holds her tighter* You’re not stupid, you’re scared.
Miley: I don’t want to do this anymore, but I don’t know what to do. *trying to calm herself down*
Joe: You’ll figure something out, I know you will. *kisses the top of her head again and pulls her onto his lap*
Miley: *looks up at him as she tries to stop the next flood of tears* You probably think I’m the biggest sap ever. *lightly laughs through her tears as she tries
to lighten the mood and forget everything*
Joe: *puts his hand under her chin and looks in her eyes* No… What I think is you’re a girl that’s lost and doesn’t know what to do, you just need a little help.
*kisses her forehead tenderly*
Miley: *closes her eyes when his lips touch her, whispers* Why does everything have to be so hard?
Joe: That’s life. *wipes her tears away* We’re here to learn…
Miley: I’m tired of learning.
Joe: You’re not even half way done yet.
Miley: *opens her eyes* I wish I was.
Joe: And if I’m lucky enough I’ll be here to see you grow more and learn all there is to know…
Miley: *slightly smiles* I hope so.
Joe: *pecks her lips lightly and shortly, lays his forehead on hers* … When’d you do it?
Miley: *closes her eyes again* When I was 13. Justin and I got in a fight… Mar was with Mitch, I was alone, angry, scared… *swallows* I went in the bathroom… and I went to the medicine cabinet…
Joe: What stopped you?
Miley: The doorbell rang… it was Mitch and my baby. *tightens her eyes trying to keep the tears in, whispers* I almost left my baby. *opens her eyes again to look into his*
Joe: …But you didn’t.
Miley: *half smiles* I know… I just I don’t know what the hell I was thinking… I could have ruined everything… and now…*smiles fades* I feel like I’m right where I left off…
Joe: You mean… *worried about her*
Miley: *closes her eyes* … I… don’t know Joe…
Joe: …Mi, if you’re thinking about… *can’t finish his sentence, he’s scared that if he does he doesn’t know what will happen*
Miley: *swallows* I know… *looks into his eyes and opens her mouth to say something but doesn’t know what else to say*
Joe: *cups her face in his hands* Miley…
Miley: *whispers* What?
Joe: *about to say something when…*
Marilyn: *walks in* Mommy? (a/n: door is open)
Miley: *slowly looks away from Joe and to Marilyn* Yeah baby?
Marilyn: …Uncle Taylor wants to know if you’re okay…
Miley: *gives her a wry smile* Tell him I’m fine.
Marilyn: You don’t look fine…
Miley: *closes her eyes lightly* I’m fine baby, I promise.
Marilyn: I love you.
Miley: *half smiles* I love you too.
Marilyn: *leaves to the living room again*
Miley: *hangs her head low as she burries it into Joe’s chest again*
Joe: *holds her tight in his arms again* Miley?
Miley: *whispers again* Yeah?
Joe: …Promise me something.
Miley: *looks up at him and puts her hand on his cheek looking into his eyes* What?
Joe: …Promise me, you won’t *hesitates but forces himself to say it* …hurt yourself. *puts his hand on hers*
Miley: *closes her eyes but opens them shortly after* I-I promise.
Joe: *closes his eyes as he lays his forehead on hers* Thank you.
Miley: …No… Thank you Joe, thank you for… listening.
Joe: *opens his eyes as one corner of his mouth turns up* What makes you think I wouldn’t have?
Miley: *looks down with her eyes as a small smile plays on her lips* I don’t know… I just… I’ve never told anyone… *looks back into his eyes* My sisters don’t even know…
Joe: *moves his hands so they are on her cheeks* I’ll always be here to listen.
Miley: *gives him a half smile, but it doesn’t give off the feeling of a half smile as she leans up slightly to lie her lips on his*
Joe: *starts to pull away*
Miley: *puts one hand behind his neck to stop him as she deepens it*
Joe: *moves his hands and picks her up by the waist to make her straddle him then moves his hands to the top of her thighs*
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck while straddling him*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip as he moves his hands to under her shirt on her waist*
Miley: *parts her lips slightly*
Joe: *parts her lips the rest of the way as he explores her mouth*
Miley: *pushes his tongue back gently*
Joe: *moves his hands up a little higher as he also pushes back*
Miley: *quietly moans in his mouth*
Nick: *knocks on the door jam*
Chapter 179
Miley: *jumps as she quickly pulls away*
Nick: Taylor wants to know if you’re okay.
Miley: *groans as she lies her head back onto Joe’s chest* Didn’t Marilyn just tell him I was fine?
Nick: Yeah, but he didn’t believe you. He said he saw you crying…
Miley: *looks back at him* I’m fine Nick we’re just talking.
Nick: Doesn’t look like it to me.
Miley: *groans as she gets up and sits next to Joe* How about now? *sarcastic*
Nick: Yeah. So… What were you guys talking about?
Joe: None of your business dude, just get out.
Nick: What’s your problem?
Joe: Right now, you.
Nick: *mocks him in a girl voice* Right now, you.
Joe: *throws a pillow at him* Shut up.
Nick: *catches it and throws it back* Yeesh, I was just playing. No reason to get rough. *walks out and back into the living room*
Joe: *catches it and puts it back, sighs before looking at her* Are you okay?
Miley: *swallows, not sure as for whether or not she is*… *bites her bottom lip as she looks up at him*
Joe: *puts his hand under her chin and pulls her close for another kiss*
Miley: *slowly pulls away after a moment with a half smile playing on her lips, looks in his eyes* I love you.
Joe: *he smiles* I love you too. *pecks her lips then pulls away taking his hand with it*
Miley: *scoots closer to him and lays her head on his shoulder closing her eyes* I’m sorry I’m such a mess all the time.
Joe: *strokes her hair* Don’t be sorry.
Miley: *breathes in deeply then let’s out a sharp breath*
Joe: So anything else bothering you?
Miley: *sighs* No… I just have to figure out what to do about him.
Joe: *pulls her onto his lap* He’s not going to do anything… he doesn’t have the balls to do it.
Miley: *lightly laughs and looks at him* I love your care free attitude.
Joe: Hey, I care.
Miley: *smiles* I know.
Joe: *smiles* I love seeing your smile. I miss it when you’re sad.
Miley: *smiles wider as she looks down*
Joe: *tucks a lock of hair behind her ear as he looks down at her smiling* Well don’t hide it.
Miley: *smiles as she looks back up at him, slightly blushes* Sorry.
Joe: *smiles and gently touches her cheek feeling the warmth*
Miley: *blushes a little more*
Joe: *smiles as he strokes her cheek* You’re beautiful.
Miley: *her blush deepens*
Joe: *quietly chuckles* Are we blushing Miss Cyrus?
Miley: *looks him in these eyes* Shut up. *playfully hits his chest*
Joe: *chuckles* Right in the heart. *holds his chest*
Miley: *giggles as she curls into a ball and lays her head in his chest*
Joe: *holds her tighter as he kisses the top of her head then rests his on hers*
Miley: *smiles, thinking: God he’s so perfect, how can you love someone this much?*
Joe: *just holding her thinking the same about her, and sitting in a comfortable silence*
Skipping a couple of hours at 5
Joe: *leaning against the headboard with his head still on hers holding her just as tighty, asleep*
Miley: *sleeping in his arms still in a ball*
Taylor: *walks into the room, to see them cuddled, wants to wake her up, he’s hungry, he decides not to, he just leaves*
In the living room
Taylor: *sits down as his stomach growls, he groans and throws his head back on the couch* When will she wake up!?
Kevin: *chuckles* You know what-maybe you should have eaten lunch, I made everyone lunch and everyone ate it but you.
Taylor: *looks at him* It’s not the same.
Nick: What are you going to do when she isn’t there to cook for you 3 meals a day?
Taylor: *looks up at the ceiling* I don’t know. She cooks like my mom and it’s delicious… *gets an idea, he jumps up and heads to the phone*
Marilyn: What are you doing uncle Tay?
Taylor: Oh nothing. *takes the phone and walks outside before calling…walks back inside smiling, sits back on the couch*
Kevin: Who’d you call?
Taylor: No one. *smiles just as his stomach growls again*
Nick: *shakes his head laughing*
Skipping to 5:30
Vanessa: *walks in the house with Zac* Hello people! *walks into the kitchen*
Zac: *sits on the couch and puts his feet up, looks at Taylor* You really are pathetic aren’t you? *joking*
Nick: *looks at Taylor* You called your other sister to make dinner?
Zac: *nods* Yup.
Vanessa: *yells from in the kitchen* Shut up, I don’t see any of you cooking either!
Taylor: *smiles cockily* Yeah, so shut up.
Marilyn: *giggles, she’s sitting next to him, pokes his nose* You are funny.
Taylor: *smiles and pokes her nose back* I’m glad someone thinks so.
Marilyn: *giggles and jumps up running to the kitchen*
Zac: *looks after her, smiling* She’s got some energy.
Taylor: *smiles as he looks after her as well*…Yeah, it’s scary how much she looks like Miley too.
Zac: *looks back at Taylor* I remember when Miley was that age, we used to hang her upside down by her feet and spin her around until we got dizzy and fell.
Taylor: *laughs with him, thinking about the old times* Too bad she’s too big for that now.
Zac: Psh, I could still do it if I wanted.
Taylor: *chuckles* You do that.
Kevin: How long have you know each other?
Zac: Since we were… 13 I think.
Nick: Too small of a town. *chuckles*
Zac: *smiles* I like it though, I would have never met V without it.
Kevin: How long have you two been married?
Zac: *thinks* 8 years… this coming January.
Kevin: No kids?
Zac: *chuckles* No, we don’t want any.
Taylor: Finally someone isn’t gonna make me an uncle!
Zac: *laughs* You’re welcome I guess.
Taylor: *chuckles*
Nick: What is wrong with being an uncle?
Taylor: It makes me feel old.
Nick: Well, you are 28.
Taylor: *scowls* Shut up just because you’re 16.
Nick: Almost 17 thank you very much.
Nick: Taylor wants to know if you’re okay.
Miley: *groans as she lies her head back onto Joe’s chest* Didn’t Marilyn just tell him I was fine?
Nick: Yeah, but he didn’t believe you. He said he saw you crying…
Miley: *looks back at him* I’m fine Nick we’re just talking.
Nick: Doesn’t look like it to me.
Miley: *groans as she gets up and sits next to Joe* How about now? *sarcastic*
Nick: Yeah. So… What were you guys talking about?
Joe: None of your business dude, just get out.
Nick: What’s your problem?
Joe: Right now, you.
Nick: *mocks him in a girl voice* Right now, you.
Joe: *throws a pillow at him* Shut up.
Nick: *catches it and throws it back* Yeesh, I was just playing. No reason to get rough. *walks out and back into the living room*
Joe: *catches it and puts it back, sighs before looking at her* Are you okay?
Miley: *swallows, not sure as for whether or not she is*… *bites her bottom lip as she looks up at him*
Joe: *puts his hand under her chin and pulls her close for another kiss*
Miley: *slowly pulls away after a moment with a half smile playing on her lips, looks in his eyes* I love you.
Joe: *he smiles* I love you too. *pecks her lips then pulls away taking his hand with it*
Miley: *scoots closer to him and lays her head on his shoulder closing her eyes* I’m sorry I’m such a mess all the time.
Joe: *strokes her hair* Don’t be sorry.
Miley: *breathes in deeply then let’s out a sharp breath*
Joe: So anything else bothering you?
Miley: *sighs* No… I just have to figure out what to do about him.
Joe: *pulls her onto his lap* He’s not going to do anything… he doesn’t have the balls to do it.
Miley: *lightly laughs and looks at him* I love your care free attitude.
Joe: Hey, I care.
Miley: *smiles* I know.
Joe: *smiles* I love seeing your smile. I miss it when you’re sad.
Miley: *smiles wider as she looks down*
Joe: *tucks a lock of hair behind her ear as he looks down at her smiling* Well don’t hide it.
Miley: *smiles as she looks back up at him, slightly blushes* Sorry.
Joe: *smiles and gently touches her cheek feeling the warmth*
Miley: *blushes a little more*
Joe: *smiles as he strokes her cheek* You’re beautiful.
Miley: *her blush deepens*
Joe: *quietly chuckles* Are we blushing Miss Cyrus?
Miley: *looks him in these eyes* Shut up. *playfully hits his chest*
Joe: *chuckles* Right in the heart. *holds his chest*
Miley: *giggles as she curls into a ball and lays her head in his chest*
Joe: *holds her tighter as he kisses the top of her head then rests his on hers*
Miley: *smiles, thinking: God he’s so perfect, how can you love someone this much?*
Joe: *just holding her thinking the same about her, and sitting in a comfortable silence*
Skipping a couple of hours at 5
Joe: *leaning against the headboard with his head still on hers holding her just as tighty, asleep*
Miley: *sleeping in his arms still in a ball*
Taylor: *walks into the room, to see them cuddled, wants to wake her up, he’s hungry, he decides not to, he just leaves*
In the living room
Taylor: *sits down as his stomach growls, he groans and throws his head back on the couch* When will she wake up!?
Kevin: *chuckles* You know what-maybe you should have eaten lunch, I made everyone lunch and everyone ate it but you.
Taylor: *looks at him* It’s not the same.
Nick: What are you going to do when she isn’t there to cook for you 3 meals a day?
Taylor: *looks up at the ceiling* I don’t know. She cooks like my mom and it’s delicious… *gets an idea, he jumps up and heads to the phone*
Marilyn: What are you doing uncle Tay?
Taylor: Oh nothing. *takes the phone and walks outside before calling…walks back inside smiling, sits back on the couch*
Kevin: Who’d you call?
Taylor: No one. *smiles just as his stomach growls again*
Nick: *shakes his head laughing*
Skipping to 5:30
Vanessa: *walks in the house with Zac* Hello people! *walks into the kitchen*
Zac: *sits on the couch and puts his feet up, looks at Taylor* You really are pathetic aren’t you? *joking*
Nick: *looks at Taylor* You called your other sister to make dinner?
Zac: *nods* Yup.
Vanessa: *yells from in the kitchen* Shut up, I don’t see any of you cooking either!
Taylor: *smiles cockily* Yeah, so shut up.
Marilyn: *giggles, she’s sitting next to him, pokes his nose* You are funny.
Taylor: *smiles and pokes her nose back* I’m glad someone thinks so.
Marilyn: *giggles and jumps up running to the kitchen*
Zac: *looks after her, smiling* She’s got some energy.
Taylor: *smiles as he looks after her as well*…Yeah, it’s scary how much she looks like Miley too.
Zac: *looks back at Taylor* I remember when Miley was that age, we used to hang her upside down by her feet and spin her around until we got dizzy and fell.
Taylor: *laughs with him, thinking about the old times* Too bad she’s too big for that now.
Zac: Psh, I could still do it if I wanted.
Taylor: *chuckles* You do that.
Kevin: How long have you know each other?
Zac: Since we were… 13 I think.
Nick: Too small of a town. *chuckles*
Zac: *smiles* I like it though, I would have never met V without it.
Kevin: How long have you two been married?
Zac: *thinks* 8 years… this coming January.
Kevin: No kids?
Zac: *chuckles* No, we don’t want any.
Taylor: Finally someone isn’t gonna make me an uncle!
Zac: *laughs* You’re welcome I guess.
Taylor: *chuckles*
Nick: What is wrong with being an uncle?
Taylor: It makes me feel old.
Nick: Well, you are 28.
Taylor: *scowls* Shut up just because you’re 16.
Nick: Almost 17 thank you very much.
Chapter 180
Skipping to around 6:30 now
Vanessa: *serves everyone a plate, puts it in the dining room then walks out of the kitchen with Marilyn* Now would someone responsible enough go wake my sister up please?
Taylor: *sarcastic* Your sister?
Vanessa: *sticks her tongue out* Oh shut up.
Taylor: *sticks his tongue out at her back*
Vanessa: *rolls her eyes* Someone go wake them up please. *walks back in the kitchen to get a head start on cleaning, brings Marilyn with*
Taylor: So who wants to wake ‘em up? *looks around the room*
Kevin: Why don’t you want to?
Taylor: They look like they’re in an awkward position…
Nick: Awe, is little Taylor scared?
Taylor: *scowls at him again* Shut up. *gets up and walks to the dining room*
Nick: *laughs as he follows him*
Kevin: *does the same*
Zac: *scoffs* Gee thanks guys! *gets up and walks to Miley’s room, walks up to the bed, whispers* Miley, Joe… wake up…
Joe: *pulls Miley in tighter as Miley shifts closer to him*
Zac: *rolls his eyes as he shakes the bed a little*
Miley:*leans on Joe more as she groans*
Zac: Wake up you two.
Joe: *groans*
Zac: *crosses his arms* Wake up!
Miley: *jumps as her eyes slowly open* What the hell Zac?
Zac: *laughs* Wake up, it’s dinner time. *walks out and to the dining room*
Joe: *head fell off of hers, but he’s still quietly snoring*
Miley: *groans as she looks at him, she lightly shakes him* Joe…
Joe: Hmm? *snores*
Miley: Wake up…
Joe: *mumbles* Why?
Miley: Dinner time.
Joe: When did you make dinner? *lays his head back on hers and snores again*
Miley: I didn’t.
Joe: Hmm.
Miley: *moves her head* Joe wake up.
Joe: *his head falls, so he leans it on the headboard* Why do you keep moving my pillow?
Miley: *giggles* Because it’s dinner time.
Joe: Why are you laughing at me? *opens one eye*
Miley: Because you look adorable.
Joe: *sighs tiredly as he closes his eye again*
Miley: *puts her hand on his cheeks and pecks his lips* Get up Joey.
Joe: *sighs again* Okay, okay.
Miley: *starts to get up*
Joe: *hold her tighter*
Miley: Joe, I’m trying to get up.
Joe: *pulls her on his lap as he slides off the bed, keeps his arms around her from behind*
Miley: *giggles as she starts walking to the dining room*
Joe: *lays his chin on her shoulder as he walks with his eyes closed*
Miley: *turns her head and looks down at him smiling* Why are you so tired?
Joe: *eyes still closed* Same way I knew you were up all night.
Miley: *sighs as she puts her hands on his* And you say I need sleep at night.
Joe: Yeah, well, you’re trained; you’re a mother, I’m not. *still has his eyes closed and his arms around her waist with his chin on her shoulder, walking with
her*
Miley: *giggles as she walks into the dining room*
Joe: *not letting go.*
Miley: *trying to pry his hands off of her so she can sit, she sighs* Joe, let go so I can sit down.
Joe: *sits down on his chair pulling her onto his lap, puts his chin back on her shoulder keeping his eyes closed and pulling her closer to him*
Miley: *giggles as she shakes her head, situates herself*
Vanessa: Hey Smiles.
Miley: *takes her hands off of Joe’s as she takes a bite* Hey V.
Vanessa: So why were you asleep all day?
Miley: Didn’t sleep much last night.
Vanessa: *nods*
Taylor: She was a little cranky today to say the least.
Miley: Oh shut up.
Taylor: What, you sent me to buy some juice, I come back with it and you yell at me to get out of your kitchen.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Sorry.
Taylor: Uh huh, I’m sure.
Miley: *takes a bite, smiling*
Zac: So I see I don’t get a hello.
Miley: Well maybe you shouldn’t have yelled to wake me up.
Zac: *shrugs* I tried whispering, it didn’t work.
Vanessa: *shakes her head* I asked you to wake her up not give her a heart attack.
Miley: *giggles* It’s fine… So how come you’re here?
Vanessa: What, you don’t want me here?
Miley: *laughs* You know what I mean.
Vanessa: *laughs* Taylor called me and said he only had breakfast and that you wouldn’t wake up. He was hungry, so being the nice sister that I am, I came and cooked.
Miley: *rolls her eyes as she looks at him* You’re such a baby.
Taylor: *sticks his tongue out at her*
Miley: *sticks her tongue out too*
Marilyn: I helped make dinner mommy!
Miley: *looks at her and gently grabs her chin* And a wonderful dinner it is. *smiles as she moves her hand away and takes another bite*
Marilyn: *smiles proudly*
Kevin: *throws a piece of bread at Joe*
Miley: *glares at him*
Kevin: *looks at her innocently*
Joe: *quickly pulls his head up and wipes his face as he sits up to stretch and yawn*
Miley: *looks back at him* Morning sleepy head.
Joe: *mumbles* Morning *wraps his arms back around her*
Miley: Are you hungry?
Joe: *lays his chin on her shoulder again but keeps his eyes open* What is it?
Miley: Pasta.
Joe: Who made it?
Miley: V.
Joe: Is it any good?
Vanessa: Yeesh, you’ve never had my cooking and you’re already insulting it. *lightly giggles, teasing him*
Joe: *tiredly chuckles* Sorry.
Vanessa: No worries.
Miley: Are you hungry?
Joe: What kind of pasta?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Spaghetti.
Joe: Is that all you guys ever make?
Miley: I’m sorry, that’s what we were raised on.
Joe: *chuckles and kisses her neck once* Sorry.
Miley: …Are you hungry?
Joe: How long ago was it made?
Miley: Joe, answer the question I asked.
Joe: I thought I could just bug you for a little while first.
Miley: *looks back at him with a glare* Answer my question Joseph.
Joe: Ou, full name you must be serious.
Miley: *groans as she looks back at the plate, taking another bite*
Joe: *chuckles as he picks her up by the waist and stands up before placing her in the seat he was in, then moving to the one next to it to start eating*
Miley: *squeals when he picks her up*
Vanessa: Oh, big strong man that can pick you up, lucky you. *giggles*
Miley: *blushes slightly and giggles*
Joe: *smirks* Why thank you.
Miley: *playfully hits him* Shut up.
Joe: *chuckles*
Taylor: *looks back and forth from Vanessa and Miley* Well the two of you have successfully achieved making me lose my appetite.
Miley: Yeah well at least I don’t ask you to wash my sheets after certain things.
Taylor: *gags* Okay, way too much information, there is a kid in the room.
Miley: *lightly laughs*
Vanessa: He still doesn’t know how to do laundry?
Miley: *looks at her* No one does.
Vanessa: *laughs* Playing little house wife are we?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh joy.
Vanessa: Welcome to the club.
Miley: *sighs* And what a club it is.
Vanessa: *laughs* You remember that time mom asked dad to do the laundry?
Miley: *laughs at the memory* He couldn’t figure out how to use the dryer so he put-
Vanessa: the clothes in the oven. *laughing* (a/n: my dad did that once, big mistake!)
Miley: *laughs*
Taylor: *laughing too at the memory* Oh and the time mom asked dad to clean the stove so he vacuumed it! *laughing more* (my dad did that too.)
Vanessa: *calms down after a while* Dad sure did know how to clean, didn’t he?
Miley: *smiles a little* He sure did.
Taylor: I’m surprised you know how to clean, you’re exactly like dad, the same personality and all.
Miley: So are you!
Taylor: Exactly, and do you see me knowing how to clean, no.
Miley: *giggles* Dad got two kids like him and mom got two.
Vanessa: *sighs* Yup… those were the good times.
Miley and Taylor: *sigh as well* Yeah…
Nick: *tries to change the subject* So what were you two party poopers talking about earlier? *looks at Joe and Miley*
Miley: *looks down at her plate as she takes another bite*
Joe: *glares at him and shakes his head*
Vanessa: *notices Miley’s mood change*… So any news Miles? Taylor?
Taylor: Nope… I might go see Mozer later though.
Vanessa: *smiles* How about you Miles?
Miley: Um…Me and Mar are going to Disney land with Mitch.
Vanessa: Oh, fun anything else?
Miley: …The school wants me to come on October 11th… give a speech to the seniors…
Vanessa: *smiles* Are you going to?
Miley: I told them I would…
Vanessa: Awesome.
Miley: *slightly smiles* Gee thanks, now I have to write a speech and do a bunch of school work when I don’t even go to school.
Vanessa: You know you love school.
Miley: *quietly giggles* That I do.
Taylor: Then why don’t you go to college?
Miley: *groans*
Vanessa: Leave her alone Taylor.
Taylor: What-I’m just saying, she’s always loved school but she won’t go… it makes no sense.
Miley: *looks at him* It makes perfect sense. Just because I like something doesn’t mean I can do it, I don’t have the time. There is plenty of things I like to do
but don’t.
Taylor: Like what?
Miley: like go hiking, go to parties at the drop of a hat, and other things.
Taylor: Why can’t you go hiking?
Miley: I’m busy babysitting a giant toddler!
Taylor: *scoffs* I am not a giant toddler!
Miley: Then how’d you know I was talking to you?
Taylor: That’s not fair.
Miley: *raises an eyebrow* I felt it was.
Vanessa: Do you want me to baby sit him sometime? *holding back a laugh*
Taylor: I don’t need a babysitter! I’m 28 for god sakes!
Miley and Vanessa: *looks at each other, like since when!?* When did this happen?
Taylor: *groans* Would you quit that!?
Miley: I don’t know if that’s possible.
Zac: Still wish you had asked V to come cook for you? *chuckles*
Taylor: I’ll take the torment. I would have never gotten fed if I hadn’t asked her, besides it’s way overdue. *takes a giant bite*
Miley: *laughs at him* You’re gross.
Taylor: You just wish you could take as big of bites as me.
Miley: *scoffs* Is that a challenge?
Taylor: Maybe it is.
Miley: *raises an eyebrow* 100 bucks says I could finish mine before you can.
Taylor: *scoffs* You have less than I do.
Miley: We’ll have Vanessa refill our plates so they’re even
Taylor: Deal. *shakes her hand*
Miley: *shakes his hand*
Miley and Taylor: *look at Vanessa with innocent smiles*
Vanessa: *rolls her eyes* You guys haven’t changed one bit. *stands up and takes their plates*
Miley: *sits back on her chair* I feel my wallet getting fatter and fatter every second.
Taylor: Yeah, with lint.
Miley: Hey!
Kevin: I have a feeling I’m going to lose my appetite soon.
Nick: You’re not the only one.
Zac: *laughs* But it’ll be interesting, you never know who’ll win.
Marilyn: I bet on mommy! I’ve seen her eat.
Miley: *sarcastic* Hey!
Marilyn: *giggles*
Joe: This should be interesting.
Miley: Heads up, it may get messy. *giggles*
Joe: *playfully scoots his chair away from her*
Miley: *giggles*
Vanessa: *comes in and sets a plate down in front of each of them, then sits in her seat*
Taylor: You ready to go down Miles?
Miley: You’re the one that should be answering that. *smirks*
Taylor: *rolls his eyes* We’ll see about that one.
Vanessa: Enough talking, I have to get home soon, so on your mark get set go!
Taylor and Miley: *dig in*
Taylor: *nudges her in the side as she takes a bite*
Miley: *nudges back as she almost chokes*
Taylor: *laughs as he shovels in another bite*
Vanessa: No fighting!
Miley and Taylor: *keeps shoveling the food in until*
Miley: *sits up throwing her fork* Done!
Taylor: *one second after her, says at the same time as her* Done!
Miley and Taylor: *looks at each other with spaghetti sauce all over their faces* I finished first! … No you didn’t! ugh! Yes I did! No you didn’t!
JoBros: *looking at them like, really?!*
Zac: And cut!
Taylor and Miley: *looks at him* Who won!? I know I did!
Vanessa: *laughing* Cut it out, God just cause you’re twins doesn’t mean you have to say the same thing at the exact same time.
Taylor and Miley: Who won!?
Vanessa: *calms down* I’m sorry but Miley threw her fork down first and her plate is spotless.
Miley: *jumps up with her hands up in the air* Yes! I won, I won!
Taylor: *jumps up* No you didn’t, I did!
Miley: *jumping and doing a happy dance* Oh yes I did!
Taylor: *groans before he sits down crossing his arms and pouting*
Miley: *laughing as she stops and walks up to him* Here let me help you clean up. *starts wiping his face off*
Taylor: *glares at her*
Miley: *giggles as she finishes* I’ll take you to the bank tomorrow.
Taylor: *groans* You suck Destiny.
Vanessa: *laughs* I’m surprised you didn’t tie like usual.
Miley and Taylor: That makes two- three of us. *laugh*
Vanessa: *laughs as she stands up* Well I got to get going, I have work tomorrow and so does Zac.
Miley: *wipes her face off as she stands up* Bye guys.
Marilyn: *runs and hugs them* Bye auntie, bye uncle!
Vanessa: Bye baby. *kisses the top of her head*
Zac: *kisses the top of her head too* Bye kiddo.
Joe: Bye.
Kevin: Bye.
Nick: Bye.
Taylor: Bye sis, bye man. *does a shake with him*
Vanessa: Bye guys. *waves as she walks towards the door*
Zac: Bye. *walks out with her and to the car, leaving for home*
Miley: *sighs as she sits back down* …So who’s doing dishes?
Taylor: What’s wrong with you? *playing around*
Miley: I can’t move.
Marilyn: How come?
Miley: I forgot my stretchy pants. *laughs*
Taylor: Well maybe you shouldn’t have eaten so much.
Miley: *scoffs* You ate just as much as me.
Taylor: Yeah but I’m a guy, you’re a girl.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Since when has that ever stopped me?
Taylor: *thinking* Come to think of it, you may be a guy.
Miley: *giggles* Shut up.
Joe: *groans* Nick, you were right.
Nick: *confused* About what?
Joe: I AM dating the girl version of Taylor. *groans as he lays his head on the table*
Taylor: That is oh so very creepy.
Kevin: Think about it Joe, you’re in love with your best guy friend. *laughing*
Miley, Taylor and Joe* glares at him and Nick who is…*
Nick: *high fives Kevin, and laughs with him*
Miley: You all had better be quiet. Remember, I do your laundry, feed you and clean up after you.
Marilyn: *yawns* Mommy, I’m tired.
Miley: *looks at her* Come on, I’ll put you to bed. *about to stand up*
Marilyn: *shakes her head* I want to do it by myself.
Miley: You sure?
Marilyn: *nods as she gets up and walks to her room*
Miley: *looks after her as she sighs deeply*
Nick: What’s wrong with you?
Miley: She’s growing up way too fast. *looks back at her plate* it seems like yesterday I could hold her in one arm and feed her at the same time… *sighs*
Kevin: You can always have more.
Miley: *squeals thinking ahhhhh!, looks at him with wide eyes*
Taylor: *smacks the back of his head* Don’t give her any ideas!
Kevin: I didn’t mean right now, geez. *rubs the back of his head*
Joe: Besides I think she has her hands full with Mar and not to mention you guys.
Miley: *looks at him* What makes you think I don’t have my hands full with you?
Joe: *smiles cockily* Because.
Miley: *scoffs* I do your laundry too, I feed you, I pay the bills for you.
Joe: *smile fades into an- oh…right kind of smile*
Miley: *puts her hand under his chin* But I would have to say you are one of the cuter ones.
Joe: *smiles* Why thank you.
Taylor: *dramatically gags* Please, I just ate.
Miley: *looks at him, seriously* You know you ruin every moment, right?
Taylor: How?!
Miley: When me and Joe were trying to have a serious talk earlier, when me and Joe were making out you had to send someone in, when we were sleeping you had to call Vanessa who sent someone in. Every time we get too close you yell at Joe, back away from my sister. It’s getting to be quite annoying, I don’t do that with you when Amanda is around.
Taylor: *slouches in his seat, feels a little bad, didn’t realize he was doing it so much* Sorry… I just want to make sure you’re-
Miley: We’re not doing anything, and if I need you I’ll tell you.
Taylor: No you won’t, you never do.
Miley: *puts one hand on her forehead then puts her elbow on the table as she closes her eyes* Taylor, who did I come to when I needed help with that boy who wouldn’t leave me alone in the 2ndgrade? Who asked you to help me find my first bra? Taylor I promise if I need you, I’ll tell you. *sits up and looks at him*
Taylor: *sighs* You didn’t tell me when you needed help with Justin.
Miley: Yes I did, you were the first to know about the video… *thinks shit* Okay maybe you weren’t… I *thinks for a minute but can’t think of anything*… You know what, what does this have to do with you bugging me anytime I’m with Joe?
Taylor: *sighs* I don’t know.
Miley: *shakes her head* Can you just please, leave us alone a little, I’m 16. I have a boyfriend, I’m responsible I won’t do anything stupid and I sure as hell don’t need you to be hovering over me every second of every day.
Taylor: I’m sorry, I’ll try and leave you alone a little, just quit getting mad at me for no reason.
Miley: I’m not mad, I’m just saying this relationship only has enough room for two. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have dishes to do. *gets up and walks into the kitchen after taking everyone’s plates*
Taylor: *sighs* What is her problem lately?
Joe: She’s just stressed out, give her some time, she just wants to vent. *stands up and walks into the kitchen to help* Hello.
Vanessa: *serves everyone a plate, puts it in the dining room then walks out of the kitchen with Marilyn* Now would someone responsible enough go wake my sister up please?
Taylor: *sarcastic* Your sister?
Vanessa: *sticks her tongue out* Oh shut up.
Taylor: *sticks his tongue out at her back*
Vanessa: *rolls her eyes* Someone go wake them up please. *walks back in the kitchen to get a head start on cleaning, brings Marilyn with*
Taylor: So who wants to wake ‘em up? *looks around the room*
Kevin: Why don’t you want to?
Taylor: They look like they’re in an awkward position…
Nick: Awe, is little Taylor scared?
Taylor: *scowls at him again* Shut up. *gets up and walks to the dining room*
Nick: *laughs as he follows him*
Kevin: *does the same*
Zac: *scoffs* Gee thanks guys! *gets up and walks to Miley’s room, walks up to the bed, whispers* Miley, Joe… wake up…
Joe: *pulls Miley in tighter as Miley shifts closer to him*
Zac: *rolls his eyes as he shakes the bed a little*
Miley:*leans on Joe more as she groans*
Zac: Wake up you two.
Joe: *groans*
Zac: *crosses his arms* Wake up!
Miley: *jumps as her eyes slowly open* What the hell Zac?
Zac: *laughs* Wake up, it’s dinner time. *walks out and to the dining room*
Joe: *head fell off of hers, but he’s still quietly snoring*
Miley: *groans as she looks at him, she lightly shakes him* Joe…
Joe: Hmm? *snores*
Miley: Wake up…
Joe: *mumbles* Why?
Miley: Dinner time.
Joe: When did you make dinner? *lays his head back on hers and snores again*
Miley: I didn’t.
Joe: Hmm.
Miley: *moves her head* Joe wake up.
Joe: *his head falls, so he leans it on the headboard* Why do you keep moving my pillow?
Miley: *giggles* Because it’s dinner time.
Joe: Why are you laughing at me? *opens one eye*
Miley: Because you look adorable.
Joe: *sighs tiredly as he closes his eye again*
Miley: *puts her hand on his cheeks and pecks his lips* Get up Joey.
Joe: *sighs again* Okay, okay.
Miley: *starts to get up*
Joe: *hold her tighter*
Miley: Joe, I’m trying to get up.
Joe: *pulls her on his lap as he slides off the bed, keeps his arms around her from behind*
Miley: *giggles as she starts walking to the dining room*
Joe: *lays his chin on her shoulder as he walks with his eyes closed*
Miley: *turns her head and looks down at him smiling* Why are you so tired?
Joe: *eyes still closed* Same way I knew you were up all night.
Miley: *sighs as she puts her hands on his* And you say I need sleep at night.
Joe: Yeah, well, you’re trained; you’re a mother, I’m not. *still has his eyes closed and his arms around her waist with his chin on her shoulder, walking with
her*
Miley: *giggles as she walks into the dining room*
Joe: *not letting go.*
Miley: *trying to pry his hands off of her so she can sit, she sighs* Joe, let go so I can sit down.
Joe: *sits down on his chair pulling her onto his lap, puts his chin back on her shoulder keeping his eyes closed and pulling her closer to him*
Miley: *giggles as she shakes her head, situates herself*
Vanessa: Hey Smiles.
Miley: *takes her hands off of Joe’s as she takes a bite* Hey V.
Vanessa: So why were you asleep all day?
Miley: Didn’t sleep much last night.
Vanessa: *nods*
Taylor: She was a little cranky today to say the least.
Miley: Oh shut up.
Taylor: What, you sent me to buy some juice, I come back with it and you yell at me to get out of your kitchen.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Sorry.
Taylor: Uh huh, I’m sure.
Miley: *takes a bite, smiling*
Zac: So I see I don’t get a hello.
Miley: Well maybe you shouldn’t have yelled to wake me up.
Zac: *shrugs* I tried whispering, it didn’t work.
Vanessa: *shakes her head* I asked you to wake her up not give her a heart attack.
Miley: *giggles* It’s fine… So how come you’re here?
Vanessa: What, you don’t want me here?
Miley: *laughs* You know what I mean.
Vanessa: *laughs* Taylor called me and said he only had breakfast and that you wouldn’t wake up. He was hungry, so being the nice sister that I am, I came and cooked.
Miley: *rolls her eyes as she looks at him* You’re such a baby.
Taylor: *sticks his tongue out at her*
Miley: *sticks her tongue out too*
Marilyn: I helped make dinner mommy!
Miley: *looks at her and gently grabs her chin* And a wonderful dinner it is. *smiles as she moves her hand away and takes another bite*
Marilyn: *smiles proudly*
Kevin: *throws a piece of bread at Joe*
Miley: *glares at him*
Kevin: *looks at her innocently*
Joe: *quickly pulls his head up and wipes his face as he sits up to stretch and yawn*
Miley: *looks back at him* Morning sleepy head.
Joe: *mumbles* Morning *wraps his arms back around her*
Miley: Are you hungry?
Joe: *lays his chin on her shoulder again but keeps his eyes open* What is it?
Miley: Pasta.
Joe: Who made it?
Miley: V.
Joe: Is it any good?
Vanessa: Yeesh, you’ve never had my cooking and you’re already insulting it. *lightly giggles, teasing him*
Joe: *tiredly chuckles* Sorry.
Vanessa: No worries.
Miley: Are you hungry?
Joe: What kind of pasta?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Spaghetti.
Joe: Is that all you guys ever make?
Miley: I’m sorry, that’s what we were raised on.
Joe: *chuckles and kisses her neck once* Sorry.
Miley: …Are you hungry?
Joe: How long ago was it made?
Miley: Joe, answer the question I asked.
Joe: I thought I could just bug you for a little while first.
Miley: *looks back at him with a glare* Answer my question Joseph.
Joe: Ou, full name you must be serious.
Miley: *groans as she looks back at the plate, taking another bite*
Joe: *chuckles as he picks her up by the waist and stands up before placing her in the seat he was in, then moving to the one next to it to start eating*
Miley: *squeals when he picks her up*
Vanessa: Oh, big strong man that can pick you up, lucky you. *giggles*
Miley: *blushes slightly and giggles*
Joe: *smirks* Why thank you.
Miley: *playfully hits him* Shut up.
Joe: *chuckles*
Taylor: *looks back and forth from Vanessa and Miley* Well the two of you have successfully achieved making me lose my appetite.
Miley: Yeah well at least I don’t ask you to wash my sheets after certain things.
Taylor: *gags* Okay, way too much information, there is a kid in the room.
Miley: *lightly laughs*
Vanessa: He still doesn’t know how to do laundry?
Miley: *looks at her* No one does.
Vanessa: *laughs* Playing little house wife are we?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh joy.
Vanessa: Welcome to the club.
Miley: *sighs* And what a club it is.
Vanessa: *laughs* You remember that time mom asked dad to do the laundry?
Miley: *laughs at the memory* He couldn’t figure out how to use the dryer so he put-
Vanessa: the clothes in the oven. *laughing* (a/n: my dad did that once, big mistake!)
Miley: *laughs*
Taylor: *laughing too at the memory* Oh and the time mom asked dad to clean the stove so he vacuumed it! *laughing more* (my dad did that too.)
Vanessa: *calms down after a while* Dad sure did know how to clean, didn’t he?
Miley: *smiles a little* He sure did.
Taylor: I’m surprised you know how to clean, you’re exactly like dad, the same personality and all.
Miley: So are you!
Taylor: Exactly, and do you see me knowing how to clean, no.
Miley: *giggles* Dad got two kids like him and mom got two.
Vanessa: *sighs* Yup… those were the good times.
Miley and Taylor: *sigh as well* Yeah…
Nick: *tries to change the subject* So what were you two party poopers talking about earlier? *looks at Joe and Miley*
Miley: *looks down at her plate as she takes another bite*
Joe: *glares at him and shakes his head*
Vanessa: *notices Miley’s mood change*… So any news Miles? Taylor?
Taylor: Nope… I might go see Mozer later though.
Vanessa: *smiles* How about you Miles?
Miley: Um…Me and Mar are going to Disney land with Mitch.
Vanessa: Oh, fun anything else?
Miley: …The school wants me to come on October 11th… give a speech to the seniors…
Vanessa: *smiles* Are you going to?
Miley: I told them I would…
Vanessa: Awesome.
Miley: *slightly smiles* Gee thanks, now I have to write a speech and do a bunch of school work when I don’t even go to school.
Vanessa: You know you love school.
Miley: *quietly giggles* That I do.
Taylor: Then why don’t you go to college?
Miley: *groans*
Vanessa: Leave her alone Taylor.
Taylor: What-I’m just saying, she’s always loved school but she won’t go… it makes no sense.
Miley: *looks at him* It makes perfect sense. Just because I like something doesn’t mean I can do it, I don’t have the time. There is plenty of things I like to do
but don’t.
Taylor: Like what?
Miley: like go hiking, go to parties at the drop of a hat, and other things.
Taylor: Why can’t you go hiking?
Miley: I’m busy babysitting a giant toddler!
Taylor: *scoffs* I am not a giant toddler!
Miley: Then how’d you know I was talking to you?
Taylor: That’s not fair.
Miley: *raises an eyebrow* I felt it was.
Vanessa: Do you want me to baby sit him sometime? *holding back a laugh*
Taylor: I don’t need a babysitter! I’m 28 for god sakes!
Miley and Vanessa: *looks at each other, like since when!?* When did this happen?
Taylor: *groans* Would you quit that!?
Miley: I don’t know if that’s possible.
Zac: Still wish you had asked V to come cook for you? *chuckles*
Taylor: I’ll take the torment. I would have never gotten fed if I hadn’t asked her, besides it’s way overdue. *takes a giant bite*
Miley: *laughs at him* You’re gross.
Taylor: You just wish you could take as big of bites as me.
Miley: *scoffs* Is that a challenge?
Taylor: Maybe it is.
Miley: *raises an eyebrow* 100 bucks says I could finish mine before you can.
Taylor: *scoffs* You have less than I do.
Miley: We’ll have Vanessa refill our plates so they’re even
Taylor: Deal. *shakes her hand*
Miley: *shakes his hand*
Miley and Taylor: *look at Vanessa with innocent smiles*
Vanessa: *rolls her eyes* You guys haven’t changed one bit. *stands up and takes their plates*
Miley: *sits back on her chair* I feel my wallet getting fatter and fatter every second.
Taylor: Yeah, with lint.
Miley: Hey!
Kevin: I have a feeling I’m going to lose my appetite soon.
Nick: You’re not the only one.
Zac: *laughs* But it’ll be interesting, you never know who’ll win.
Marilyn: I bet on mommy! I’ve seen her eat.
Miley: *sarcastic* Hey!
Marilyn: *giggles*
Joe: This should be interesting.
Miley: Heads up, it may get messy. *giggles*
Joe: *playfully scoots his chair away from her*
Miley: *giggles*
Vanessa: *comes in and sets a plate down in front of each of them, then sits in her seat*
Taylor: You ready to go down Miles?
Miley: You’re the one that should be answering that. *smirks*
Taylor: *rolls his eyes* We’ll see about that one.
Vanessa: Enough talking, I have to get home soon, so on your mark get set go!
Taylor and Miley: *dig in*
Taylor: *nudges her in the side as she takes a bite*
Miley: *nudges back as she almost chokes*
Taylor: *laughs as he shovels in another bite*
Vanessa: No fighting!
Miley and Taylor: *keeps shoveling the food in until*
Miley: *sits up throwing her fork* Done!
Taylor: *one second after her, says at the same time as her* Done!
Miley and Taylor: *looks at each other with spaghetti sauce all over their faces* I finished first! … No you didn’t! ugh! Yes I did! No you didn’t!
JoBros: *looking at them like, really?!*
Zac: And cut!
Taylor and Miley: *looks at him* Who won!? I know I did!
Vanessa: *laughing* Cut it out, God just cause you’re twins doesn’t mean you have to say the same thing at the exact same time.
Taylor and Miley: Who won!?
Vanessa: *calms down* I’m sorry but Miley threw her fork down first and her plate is spotless.
Miley: *jumps up with her hands up in the air* Yes! I won, I won!
Taylor: *jumps up* No you didn’t, I did!
Miley: *jumping and doing a happy dance* Oh yes I did!
Taylor: *groans before he sits down crossing his arms and pouting*
Miley: *laughing as she stops and walks up to him* Here let me help you clean up. *starts wiping his face off*
Taylor: *glares at her*
Miley: *giggles as she finishes* I’ll take you to the bank tomorrow.
Taylor: *groans* You suck Destiny.
Vanessa: *laughs* I’m surprised you didn’t tie like usual.
Miley and Taylor: That makes two- three of us. *laugh*
Vanessa: *laughs as she stands up* Well I got to get going, I have work tomorrow and so does Zac.
Miley: *wipes her face off as she stands up* Bye guys.
Marilyn: *runs and hugs them* Bye auntie, bye uncle!
Vanessa: Bye baby. *kisses the top of her head*
Zac: *kisses the top of her head too* Bye kiddo.
Joe: Bye.
Kevin: Bye.
Nick: Bye.
Taylor: Bye sis, bye man. *does a shake with him*
Vanessa: Bye guys. *waves as she walks towards the door*
Zac: Bye. *walks out with her and to the car, leaving for home*
Miley: *sighs as she sits back down* …So who’s doing dishes?
Taylor: What’s wrong with you? *playing around*
Miley: I can’t move.
Marilyn: How come?
Miley: I forgot my stretchy pants. *laughs*
Taylor: Well maybe you shouldn’t have eaten so much.
Miley: *scoffs* You ate just as much as me.
Taylor: Yeah but I’m a guy, you’re a girl.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Since when has that ever stopped me?
Taylor: *thinking* Come to think of it, you may be a guy.
Miley: *giggles* Shut up.
Joe: *groans* Nick, you were right.
Nick: *confused* About what?
Joe: I AM dating the girl version of Taylor. *groans as he lays his head on the table*
Taylor: That is oh so very creepy.
Kevin: Think about it Joe, you’re in love with your best guy friend. *laughing*
Miley, Taylor and Joe* glares at him and Nick who is…*
Nick: *high fives Kevin, and laughs with him*
Miley: You all had better be quiet. Remember, I do your laundry, feed you and clean up after you.
Marilyn: *yawns* Mommy, I’m tired.
Miley: *looks at her* Come on, I’ll put you to bed. *about to stand up*
Marilyn: *shakes her head* I want to do it by myself.
Miley: You sure?
Marilyn: *nods as she gets up and walks to her room*
Miley: *looks after her as she sighs deeply*
Nick: What’s wrong with you?
Miley: She’s growing up way too fast. *looks back at her plate* it seems like yesterday I could hold her in one arm and feed her at the same time… *sighs*
Kevin: You can always have more.
Miley: *squeals thinking ahhhhh!, looks at him with wide eyes*
Taylor: *smacks the back of his head* Don’t give her any ideas!
Kevin: I didn’t mean right now, geez. *rubs the back of his head*
Joe: Besides I think she has her hands full with Mar and not to mention you guys.
Miley: *looks at him* What makes you think I don’t have my hands full with you?
Joe: *smiles cockily* Because.
Miley: *scoffs* I do your laundry too, I feed you, I pay the bills for you.
Joe: *smile fades into an- oh…right kind of smile*
Miley: *puts her hand under his chin* But I would have to say you are one of the cuter ones.
Joe: *smiles* Why thank you.
Taylor: *dramatically gags* Please, I just ate.
Miley: *looks at him, seriously* You know you ruin every moment, right?
Taylor: How?!
Miley: When me and Joe were trying to have a serious talk earlier, when me and Joe were making out you had to send someone in, when we were sleeping you had to call Vanessa who sent someone in. Every time we get too close you yell at Joe, back away from my sister. It’s getting to be quite annoying, I don’t do that with you when Amanda is around.
Taylor: *slouches in his seat, feels a little bad, didn’t realize he was doing it so much* Sorry… I just want to make sure you’re-
Miley: We’re not doing anything, and if I need you I’ll tell you.
Taylor: No you won’t, you never do.
Miley: *puts one hand on her forehead then puts her elbow on the table as she closes her eyes* Taylor, who did I come to when I needed help with that boy who wouldn’t leave me alone in the 2ndgrade? Who asked you to help me find my first bra? Taylor I promise if I need you, I’ll tell you. *sits up and looks at him*
Taylor: *sighs* You didn’t tell me when you needed help with Justin.
Miley: Yes I did, you were the first to know about the video… *thinks shit* Okay maybe you weren’t… I *thinks for a minute but can’t think of anything*… You know what, what does this have to do with you bugging me anytime I’m with Joe?
Taylor: *sighs* I don’t know.
Miley: *shakes her head* Can you just please, leave us alone a little, I’m 16. I have a boyfriend, I’m responsible I won’t do anything stupid and I sure as hell don’t need you to be hovering over me every second of every day.
Taylor: I’m sorry, I’ll try and leave you alone a little, just quit getting mad at me for no reason.
Miley: I’m not mad, I’m just saying this relationship only has enough room for two. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have dishes to do. *gets up and walks into the kitchen after taking everyone’s plates*
Taylor: *sighs* What is her problem lately?
Joe: She’s just stressed out, give her some time, she just wants to vent. *stands up and walks into the kitchen to help* Hello.
Chapter 181
Miley: *looks up and smiles* Hey.
Joe: *walks over and starts rinsing the dishes she’s already washed*
Miley: So was dinner okay? *teasing, lightly laughs*
Joe: Delicious. *smiles*
Miley: It’s the same recipe! *laughs*
Joe: *chuckles* I never said yours wasn’t delicious.
Miley: *giggles* Because it is.
Joe: How come it’s the same recipe?
Miley: We all learned to cook from the same person, duh.
Joe: *chuckles* Well, sorry.
Miley: *giggles* That’s okay Joey. *pecks his lips then looks back down at the dishes to wash them*
Joe: *smiles as he kisses her cheek and continues rinsing*
Taylor: *walks in with his hands in the air* Not trying to interrupt, but can I borrow the truck?
Miley: *giggles as she looks back at him* Yeah, they’re in the drawer.
Taylor: *puts his hands down and chuckles as he takes the keys* You know, this feels a little awkward asking my LITTLE sister to borrow the car keys. *chuckles* See you later Mi.
Miley: See ya.
Taylor: *leaves*
Miley: *mumbles* You won’t have to ask for them for long.
Joe: When are you going to give it to him?
Miley: Well, I was thinking I could get him out for a couple days, maybe ask Mandy to take him somewhere, finish it by his birthday.
Joe: What’s left to do?
Miley: Well we haven’t worked on it in a long time, but we just have the tires and the interior, he can help with the tires…
Joe: Just the tires?
Miley: Well the brakes too.
Joe: Oh, my specialty *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles and shakes her head* Fine, you can do the brakes and tires, but I’m doing the interior.
Joe: *smiles* Cool, so what’s to do on the inside?
Miley: The gages are fine, the radio too… so just the seats and the carpeting need to be worked on. Oh and I think after I drop Mar off I’m gonna sand the outside down and get it ready for paint.
Nick: *walks in with Kevin following* Talking about the charger?
Miley: *looks back* Yup!
Kevin: I haven’t seen you work on that in forever… or any car for that matter.
Miley: *shrugs* Haven’t really been in the mood.
Joe: Well you better get in the mood, you got 3 months to finish it.
Miley: That’s more than enough time. Tires and brakes, one day, sanding down one day, interior 2 weeks, paint 3 tops so I got plenty of time. *smiles proudly then it fades* Then I’ll have nothing to work on again…
Nick: Psh, you could always get me one. *smiles*
Miley: *looks back at him as she finishes the last dish, wipes her hands off, leans on the counter* I don’t think so.
Nick: Oh, but you’ll get everyone else one? *teasing her, just messing around*
Miley: I didn’t get Kevin one.
Kevin: Not that I would mind if you did. *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs* Nice one.
Kevin: What, I’m just saying.
Miley: *shakes her head smiling*
Nick: Okay well you bought Joe, and Taylor one.
Miley: Okay first off, I won the car and Joe paid me for it, as for Taylor I sold our car without telling him.
Joe: Psh, more like shoved the money down your throat. *chuckles*
Miley: Remind me to never let you threaten me with shopping again.
Joe: *chuckles* I’ll try not too.
Miley: *giggles* Now, Nick you’ll get a car when you get a license and insurance, as for you Kevin, go buy yourself one.
Joe: *finishes rinsing, he turns around and wraps his arms around her from behind, lays his chin on her shoulder, smiling*
Nick: *playfully glares at her* Fine. *crosses his arms*
Miley: Just remember you can borrow my truck when you want as long as you stay in Full Circle and you bring it back in the condition you took it in.
Nick: Fair enough. *drops his arms*
Miley: And you Kevin, same goes for you.
Kevin: Why do I have to stay in full circle?
Miley: Because you’re not insured on it. Besides, my truck, my rules.
Nick: Why does the youngest have to make the rules, I’m older than you.
Miley: Since you’re living in MY house. *smiles and puts her hands on Joe’s leans back a little*
Joe: *giving her little kisses on her neck*
Miley: *intertwines their fingers on her waist and giggles* Joe!
Joe: *whispers* What? *gives her love bites*
Miley: *giggling*
Nick: Well, I’ll be in the living room then. *walks out awkwardly*
Kevin: Wait for me! *follows him out*
Joe: *turns Miley around* Hello.
Miley: *calms down as she smiles and wraps her arms around his neck* Hello.
Joe: *pecks her lips but follows it with a lip lock*
Miley: *closes her eyes as she deepens it*
Joe: *pulls her closer by the waist*
Miley: *bites his bottom lip then continues to kiss him*
Joe: *picks her up and sets her on the counter, not breaking the kiss*
Miley: *wraps her legs around his waist and quickly pulls him closer*
Joe: *smiles trying not to laugh in the kiss*
Miley: *playfully hits his chest without breaking the kiss after feeling his lips curve upward*
Joe: *pulls away and chuckles with his head down*
Miley: *can’t help but laugh too*
Joe: *looks up at her and moves his hands under her shirt and onto her ribcage right below her breasts*
Miley: *looks in his eyes and raises an eyebrow*
Joe: *gives her a playful smirk*
Miley: *shakes her head as she hides a small smile and puts her hands on his, moving them back down to her hips*
Joe: *chuckles* If I recall correctly you were the one that wanted me first.
Miley: Oh, so now you’re saying you didn’t want me before?
Joe: Well…no. *chuckles*
Miley: *smiles* Good, now come on. *jumps down from the counter without waiting for him to move, taking his hand and walking out of the kitchen*
Joe: *confused on why she said good, but follows her anyway*
Miley: *walks in the living room and let’s go of Joe’s hand* Sit. *walks over to the movie case and pulls out a movie, putting it on*
Joe: *sits on the couch and shakes his head laughing as his brothers…*
Nick and Kevin: Hey! We were watching that!
Miley: *turns around and sits on the couch between Joe and Nick* Would you two relax?
Nick and Kevin: We were watching that!
Miley: Well now we’re watching Superbad.
Nick and Kevin: Oh.
Miley: *giggles as she leans on Joe* You two need to learn how to calm down, some change is good once in a while.
Nick: Well that’s why we’re staying here instead of home.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Free loader.
Nick: *scoffs* I’m not the only one.
Miley: You think I don’t know that. *giggles*
Kevin: Sorry.
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t mind, as long as you clothe yourself, I’ll take care of the rest.
Joe: *chuckles* well then.
Miley: *giggles just as the movie starts* okay, everyone quiet.
Halfway through the movie
Miley: *has her feet in Nick and Kevin’s laps, and her head in Joe’s, sleeping*
Joe: *smiles down at her, stroking her hair*
Kevin: *looks over at them, and smiles to himself, not creepily, just happy for his brother, knowing how much he loves her*
Nick: *looks over at them too, smiling the same way*
Joe: *strokes her cheek with his thumb, forgetting any one is in the room, thinking about something he wants nothing more than to do…*
Miley: *shifts her head to the side, still sleeping*
Joe: *smiles as he continues*
Kevin: Why don’t you take her to bed?
Joe: *snaps into reality as he looks at Kevin then back down at Miley* She looks so peaceful.
Nick: I swear that love bug bit you hard in the ass.
Joe: *quietly chuckles* I wouldn’t have it any other way… *strokes her hair*
Nick: *looks at Kevin* Our brother has become a sap.
Kevin: *lightly laughs* I’ve noticed.
Joe: Shut up. *lifts Miley’s head off his lap, stands up and picks her up bridal style*
Miley: *cuddles in to his chest* Joey…
Joe: *looks down at her as he starts to walk to their room* Shh, go back to sleep. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *instantly falls back to sleep*
Joe: *walks into the room, and lays her down on the bed, pulls the covers over her, kisses her forehead, then walks back out to the living room, sits down on the couch*
Nick and Kevin: *watching the movie again*
Joe: *lays back on the couch and thinks of the talk they had earlier, not paying attention to the movie*
Skipping to about 45 minutes later, with the movie about to end
Joe: *fell asleep, starts making noises*
Nick and Kevin: *ignore him*
Joe: *mumbles something*
Nick: *looks at him then back at the T.V*
Joe: *says in a clear but quiet voice* MILEY DON’T!
Nick and Kevin: *quickly look at him*
Joe: Miley, don’t… please…*begging and pleading voice, tears roll down his cheeks* Please… don’t, I love you.
Kevin: *looks at Nick* Is he crying?
Nick: *nods, looking at him confused and awkwardly*
Joe: NO! MILEY STOP! *not quiet at all, wakes up breathing irregularly*
Kevin: You okay bro?
Joe: *looks at him, feels his cheeks are wet wipes them away* Um… I’m f-fine. *looks down, worried* I’ll be right back. *walks to his room, sees Miley is peacefully sleeping, he sighs and walks out rubbing his face, sits back on the couch*
Nick: You sure you’re okay dude?
Joe: *sighs and puts his head in his hands and his elbows on his knees, runs his hands through his hair* I don’t know…
Kevin: What were you dreaming about?
Joe: *shakes his head, knowing that the dream he had was an exact image of what Miley almost did to herself, knows if he tells them, they’ll know something is up* Nothing, I’m gonna go to bed, night. *gets up and walks to his room, changes, knowing she’s asleep, lays down in the bed next to her*
Miley: *rolls into him*
Joe: *pulls her in closer, kisses her forehead and lays his head in the crook of her neck, breathing in her scent, falls asleep*
Joe: *walks over and starts rinsing the dishes she’s already washed*
Miley: So was dinner okay? *teasing, lightly laughs*
Joe: Delicious. *smiles*
Miley: It’s the same recipe! *laughs*
Joe: *chuckles* I never said yours wasn’t delicious.
Miley: *giggles* Because it is.
Joe: How come it’s the same recipe?
Miley: We all learned to cook from the same person, duh.
Joe: *chuckles* Well, sorry.
Miley: *giggles* That’s okay Joey. *pecks his lips then looks back down at the dishes to wash them*
Joe: *smiles as he kisses her cheek and continues rinsing*
Taylor: *walks in with his hands in the air* Not trying to interrupt, but can I borrow the truck?
Miley: *giggles as she looks back at him* Yeah, they’re in the drawer.
Taylor: *puts his hands down and chuckles as he takes the keys* You know, this feels a little awkward asking my LITTLE sister to borrow the car keys. *chuckles* See you later Mi.
Miley: See ya.
Taylor: *leaves*
Miley: *mumbles* You won’t have to ask for them for long.
Joe: When are you going to give it to him?
Miley: Well, I was thinking I could get him out for a couple days, maybe ask Mandy to take him somewhere, finish it by his birthday.
Joe: What’s left to do?
Miley: Well we haven’t worked on it in a long time, but we just have the tires and the interior, he can help with the tires…
Joe: Just the tires?
Miley: Well the brakes too.
Joe: Oh, my specialty *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles and shakes her head* Fine, you can do the brakes and tires, but I’m doing the interior.
Joe: *smiles* Cool, so what’s to do on the inside?
Miley: The gages are fine, the radio too… so just the seats and the carpeting need to be worked on. Oh and I think after I drop Mar off I’m gonna sand the outside down and get it ready for paint.
Nick: *walks in with Kevin following* Talking about the charger?
Miley: *looks back* Yup!
Kevin: I haven’t seen you work on that in forever… or any car for that matter.
Miley: *shrugs* Haven’t really been in the mood.
Joe: Well you better get in the mood, you got 3 months to finish it.
Miley: That’s more than enough time. Tires and brakes, one day, sanding down one day, interior 2 weeks, paint 3 tops so I got plenty of time. *smiles proudly then it fades* Then I’ll have nothing to work on again…
Nick: Psh, you could always get me one. *smiles*
Miley: *looks back at him as she finishes the last dish, wipes her hands off, leans on the counter* I don’t think so.
Nick: Oh, but you’ll get everyone else one? *teasing her, just messing around*
Miley: I didn’t get Kevin one.
Kevin: Not that I would mind if you did. *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs* Nice one.
Kevin: What, I’m just saying.
Miley: *shakes her head smiling*
Nick: Okay well you bought Joe, and Taylor one.
Miley: Okay first off, I won the car and Joe paid me for it, as for Taylor I sold our car without telling him.
Joe: Psh, more like shoved the money down your throat. *chuckles*
Miley: Remind me to never let you threaten me with shopping again.
Joe: *chuckles* I’ll try not too.
Miley: *giggles* Now, Nick you’ll get a car when you get a license and insurance, as for you Kevin, go buy yourself one.
Joe: *finishes rinsing, he turns around and wraps his arms around her from behind, lays his chin on her shoulder, smiling*
Nick: *playfully glares at her* Fine. *crosses his arms*
Miley: Just remember you can borrow my truck when you want as long as you stay in Full Circle and you bring it back in the condition you took it in.
Nick: Fair enough. *drops his arms*
Miley: And you Kevin, same goes for you.
Kevin: Why do I have to stay in full circle?
Miley: Because you’re not insured on it. Besides, my truck, my rules.
Nick: Why does the youngest have to make the rules, I’m older than you.
Miley: Since you’re living in MY house. *smiles and puts her hands on Joe’s leans back a little*
Joe: *giving her little kisses on her neck*
Miley: *intertwines their fingers on her waist and giggles* Joe!
Joe: *whispers* What? *gives her love bites*
Miley: *giggling*
Nick: Well, I’ll be in the living room then. *walks out awkwardly*
Kevin: Wait for me! *follows him out*
Joe: *turns Miley around* Hello.
Miley: *calms down as she smiles and wraps her arms around his neck* Hello.
Joe: *pecks her lips but follows it with a lip lock*
Miley: *closes her eyes as she deepens it*
Joe: *pulls her closer by the waist*
Miley: *bites his bottom lip then continues to kiss him*
Joe: *picks her up and sets her on the counter, not breaking the kiss*
Miley: *wraps her legs around his waist and quickly pulls him closer*
Joe: *smiles trying not to laugh in the kiss*
Miley: *playfully hits his chest without breaking the kiss after feeling his lips curve upward*
Joe: *pulls away and chuckles with his head down*
Miley: *can’t help but laugh too*
Joe: *looks up at her and moves his hands under her shirt and onto her ribcage right below her breasts*
Miley: *looks in his eyes and raises an eyebrow*
Joe: *gives her a playful smirk*
Miley: *shakes her head as she hides a small smile and puts her hands on his, moving them back down to her hips*
Joe: *chuckles* If I recall correctly you were the one that wanted me first.
Miley: Oh, so now you’re saying you didn’t want me before?
Joe: Well…no. *chuckles*
Miley: *smiles* Good, now come on. *jumps down from the counter without waiting for him to move, taking his hand and walking out of the kitchen*
Joe: *confused on why she said good, but follows her anyway*
Miley: *walks in the living room and let’s go of Joe’s hand* Sit. *walks over to the movie case and pulls out a movie, putting it on*
Joe: *sits on the couch and shakes his head laughing as his brothers…*
Nick and Kevin: Hey! We were watching that!
Miley: *turns around and sits on the couch between Joe and Nick* Would you two relax?
Nick and Kevin: We were watching that!
Miley: Well now we’re watching Superbad.
Nick and Kevin: Oh.
Miley: *giggles as she leans on Joe* You two need to learn how to calm down, some change is good once in a while.
Nick: Well that’s why we’re staying here instead of home.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Free loader.
Nick: *scoffs* I’m not the only one.
Miley: You think I don’t know that. *giggles*
Kevin: Sorry.
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t mind, as long as you clothe yourself, I’ll take care of the rest.
Joe: *chuckles* well then.
Miley: *giggles just as the movie starts* okay, everyone quiet.
Halfway through the movie
Miley: *has her feet in Nick and Kevin’s laps, and her head in Joe’s, sleeping*
Joe: *smiles down at her, stroking her hair*
Kevin: *looks over at them, and smiles to himself, not creepily, just happy for his brother, knowing how much he loves her*
Nick: *looks over at them too, smiling the same way*
Joe: *strokes her cheek with his thumb, forgetting any one is in the room, thinking about something he wants nothing more than to do…*
Miley: *shifts her head to the side, still sleeping*
Joe: *smiles as he continues*
Kevin: Why don’t you take her to bed?
Joe: *snaps into reality as he looks at Kevin then back down at Miley* She looks so peaceful.
Nick: I swear that love bug bit you hard in the ass.
Joe: *quietly chuckles* I wouldn’t have it any other way… *strokes her hair*
Nick: *looks at Kevin* Our brother has become a sap.
Kevin: *lightly laughs* I’ve noticed.
Joe: Shut up. *lifts Miley’s head off his lap, stands up and picks her up bridal style*
Miley: *cuddles in to his chest* Joey…
Joe: *looks down at her as he starts to walk to their room* Shh, go back to sleep. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *instantly falls back to sleep*
Joe: *walks into the room, and lays her down on the bed, pulls the covers over her, kisses her forehead, then walks back out to the living room, sits down on the couch*
Nick and Kevin: *watching the movie again*
Joe: *lays back on the couch and thinks of the talk they had earlier, not paying attention to the movie*
Skipping to about 45 minutes later, with the movie about to end
Joe: *fell asleep, starts making noises*
Nick and Kevin: *ignore him*
Joe: *mumbles something*
Nick: *looks at him then back at the T.V*
Joe: *says in a clear but quiet voice* MILEY DON’T!
Nick and Kevin: *quickly look at him*
Joe: Miley, don’t… please…*begging and pleading voice, tears roll down his cheeks* Please… don’t, I love you.
Kevin: *looks at Nick* Is he crying?
Nick: *nods, looking at him confused and awkwardly*
Joe: NO! MILEY STOP! *not quiet at all, wakes up breathing irregularly*
Kevin: You okay bro?
Joe: *looks at him, feels his cheeks are wet wipes them away* Um… I’m f-fine. *looks down, worried* I’ll be right back. *walks to his room, sees Miley is peacefully sleeping, he sighs and walks out rubbing his face, sits back on the couch*
Nick: You sure you’re okay dude?
Joe: *sighs and puts his head in his hands and his elbows on his knees, runs his hands through his hair* I don’t know…
Kevin: What were you dreaming about?
Joe: *shakes his head, knowing that the dream he had was an exact image of what Miley almost did to herself, knows if he tells them, they’ll know something is up* Nothing, I’m gonna go to bed, night. *gets up and walks to his room, changes, knowing she’s asleep, lays down in the bed next to her*
Miley: *rolls into him*
Joe: *pulls her in closer, kisses her forehead and lays his head in the crook of her neck, breathing in her scent, falls asleep*
Chapter 182
Skipping to the next day around 7 o’clock at night
Miley: *gets out of her car with the guys, and walks up to Spencer* Hey.
Spencer: Hey Hannah. How’s it going?
Miley: *shrugs* Alright.
Kevin: Well, I’m gonna go get a good seat, later. *leaves*
Nick: *leaves*
Joe: Me too. *smiles as he kisses her cheek, unwrapping his arm from around her waist* Good luck baby. *walks off*
Miley: *smiles to herself, she loves how he doesn’t always go for her lips* I DON’T NEED LUCK! *giggles*
Joe: *laughs* THAT’S WHAT YOU THINK! *gets a seat next to his brothers*
Miley: *giggles* … So where’s he at?
Spencer: *groans* Does he have to come?
Miley: Hey, I don’t like him either, I just want the money.
Spencer: *laughs*
Taylor: One day you’ll have a normal job.
Miley: Psh, yeah right.
Taylor: *chuckles* I’m just saying, one day you won’t be a teenager anymore.
Miley: How about you tell me when you stop being a teenager so I know what age to stop?
Taylor: *scoffs* Hey!
Miley: *giggles* Just kidding!
Taylor: *playfully glares*
Justin: *walks up* Come on, let’s get this done with already.
Miley: *raises an eyebrow* So who are you sleeping with now?
Justin: *rolls his eyes* None of your business.
Miley: *shrugs* Whatever. *starts walking to her car, gets in at the same time as Taylor*
Taylor: What’s with him tonight?
Miley: *shrugs* He’ll be back to “normal” by next race, just enjoy it while it lasts.
Taylor: Gladly.
Skipping to the end of the race
Miley: *gets out and walks to Spencer*
Spencer: *hands her the cash*
Miley: Thank you. *smiles*
Spencer: See you around…
Miley: Sure thing.
Spencer: *smiles and walks off*
Joe: *walks up to Miley, pulling her into his side, kisses her forehead* Nice race.
Miley: *smiles as she sighs* Thanks… I just wish there would be a bigger challenge.
Joe: *chuckles* I see.
Miley: *moves so she wraps her arms around his neck, looking up at him* Do you now?
Joe: *looks down at her* I believe so. *smiles and wraps his arms around her waist*
Miley: *smiles* I don’t think you do…
Joe: *leans down to whisper in her ear, he brushes his lips along her ear* I think I do. *kisses right below her ear*
Miley: *giggles as she moves her hands down to his chest, lightly pushing him off* Come on. Let’s go home.
Joe: *smiles as he pecks her lips, then moves her back so she’s holding on to his waist and him holding her around the shoulders* Come on. *starts walking to the car with her and the guys*
Miley: *looks up at him* I love you.
Joe: *smiles brightly on the inside* I know…
Miley: *quietly laughs to herself, kicks his butt from the side* Hey!
Joe: *chuckles* I love you too.
Miley: *smiles* Good.
Skipping to Tuesday the 24th of August, Miley took Kevin home on Sunday…
Taylor: *walking out of the house*
Miley: *sitting on the couch next to Joe and Nick, looks up* Where you going?
Taylor: *looks back* See Mozer…
Miley: How you getting there? *notices he isn’t carrying any keys*
Taylor: Walking… it’s just a couple blocks away.
Miley: Okay, bye!
Taylor: *shakes his head and chuckles* Okay, bye. *leaves*
Miley: *turns her attention back to the T.V*
Nick: Miley?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah?
Nick: …Can I talk to you… for a minute?
Miley: Sure… Go for it.
Nick: …Alone.
Miley: *gets up* Come on.
Nick: *stands up*
Joe: What about me?!
Miley: *looks at him* We’ll be back in a little, relax.
Joe: *puts his bottom lip out*
Miley: *pecks his lips as she giggles* Don’t miss me too much. *turns back around and heads for the door*
Joe: Bye.
Miley: Bye baby. *walks outside with Nick following*
Nick: *walks out, nervously*
Miley: Come on let’s go for a walk… *starts walking around the neighborhood with him* So what’s on your mind
Nick: …Well… *scratches the back of his neck looking down* …
Miley: *looks at him, curious* Well…
Nick: *sighs* I think I like Demi…
Miley: *smiles* I thought we already knew that…
Nick: I mean… I think I might ask her to be my girlfriend…
Miley: *smiles wider and nudges his shoulder* Ou, look at you Mr. Jonas. *laughs*
Nick: *slightly smiles as he blushes, looking down*
Miley: *smiles* Would you quit being so shy?
Nick: *rubs his face with his hands as he tries to laugh off his embarrassment* …It’s just there’s something else…
Miley: Which is?
Nick: *looks at her then back down* I-I’ve never had one before…
Miley: *smiles* You? Never had a girlfriend… I find that hard to believe.
Nick: Why?
Miley: *smiles* Because you’re cute, nice, you don’t judge people, and you’re generally an easy guy to get along with.
Nick: *looks at her playfully, and awkwardly* That is so weird coming from my brother’s girlfriend.
Miley: *laughs* You know what I mean. Don’t sell yourself short. Besides I am your friend to.
Nick: *smiles* I know…
Miley: *looks at him knowing there’s more* …what else is on your mind?
Nick: *sighs as he looks down* I don’t know…it’s kind of awkward…
Miley: *nudges him* come on, you can trust me.
Nick: *looks at her* …Who was your first kiss?
Miley: *awkwardly groans as she looks the other way*
Nick: Come on, you know you can trust me. *chuckles*
Miley: *sighs as she scratches the side of her neck* Promise you won’t tell anyone… *looks up at him questionably*
Nick: *smiles* I promise.
Miley: …My first kiss was when I was 12, I had just started going with Justin… I had no idea what to do… so I asked the only person I could think of that I knew
wouldn’t make it awkward…
Nick: With who?
Miley: …My first kiss was from Mitch…
Nick: Ewe! *laughs*
Miley: *looks at him like shut up* Who was yours with?
Miley: *gets out of her car with the guys, and walks up to Spencer* Hey.
Spencer: Hey Hannah. How’s it going?
Miley: *shrugs* Alright.
Kevin: Well, I’m gonna go get a good seat, later. *leaves*
Nick: *leaves*
Joe: Me too. *smiles as he kisses her cheek, unwrapping his arm from around her waist* Good luck baby. *walks off*
Miley: *smiles to herself, she loves how he doesn’t always go for her lips* I DON’T NEED LUCK! *giggles*
Joe: *laughs* THAT’S WHAT YOU THINK! *gets a seat next to his brothers*
Miley: *giggles* … So where’s he at?
Spencer: *groans* Does he have to come?
Miley: Hey, I don’t like him either, I just want the money.
Spencer: *laughs*
Taylor: One day you’ll have a normal job.
Miley: Psh, yeah right.
Taylor: *chuckles* I’m just saying, one day you won’t be a teenager anymore.
Miley: How about you tell me when you stop being a teenager so I know what age to stop?
Taylor: *scoffs* Hey!
Miley: *giggles* Just kidding!
Taylor: *playfully glares*
Justin: *walks up* Come on, let’s get this done with already.
Miley: *raises an eyebrow* So who are you sleeping with now?
Justin: *rolls his eyes* None of your business.
Miley: *shrugs* Whatever. *starts walking to her car, gets in at the same time as Taylor*
Taylor: What’s with him tonight?
Miley: *shrugs* He’ll be back to “normal” by next race, just enjoy it while it lasts.
Taylor: Gladly.
Skipping to the end of the race
Miley: *gets out and walks to Spencer*
Spencer: *hands her the cash*
Miley: Thank you. *smiles*
Spencer: See you around…
Miley: Sure thing.
Spencer: *smiles and walks off*
Joe: *walks up to Miley, pulling her into his side, kisses her forehead* Nice race.
Miley: *smiles as she sighs* Thanks… I just wish there would be a bigger challenge.
Joe: *chuckles* I see.
Miley: *moves so she wraps her arms around his neck, looking up at him* Do you now?
Joe: *looks down at her* I believe so. *smiles and wraps his arms around her waist*
Miley: *smiles* I don’t think you do…
Joe: *leans down to whisper in her ear, he brushes his lips along her ear* I think I do. *kisses right below her ear*
Miley: *giggles as she moves her hands down to his chest, lightly pushing him off* Come on. Let’s go home.
Joe: *smiles as he pecks her lips, then moves her back so she’s holding on to his waist and him holding her around the shoulders* Come on. *starts walking to the car with her and the guys*
Miley: *looks up at him* I love you.
Joe: *smiles brightly on the inside* I know…
Miley: *quietly laughs to herself, kicks his butt from the side* Hey!
Joe: *chuckles* I love you too.
Miley: *smiles* Good.
Skipping to Tuesday the 24th of August, Miley took Kevin home on Sunday…
Taylor: *walking out of the house*
Miley: *sitting on the couch next to Joe and Nick, looks up* Where you going?
Taylor: *looks back* See Mozer…
Miley: How you getting there? *notices he isn’t carrying any keys*
Taylor: Walking… it’s just a couple blocks away.
Miley: Okay, bye!
Taylor: *shakes his head and chuckles* Okay, bye. *leaves*
Miley: *turns her attention back to the T.V*
Nick: Miley?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah?
Nick: …Can I talk to you… for a minute?
Miley: Sure… Go for it.
Nick: …Alone.
Miley: *gets up* Come on.
Nick: *stands up*
Joe: What about me?!
Miley: *looks at him* We’ll be back in a little, relax.
Joe: *puts his bottom lip out*
Miley: *pecks his lips as she giggles* Don’t miss me too much. *turns back around and heads for the door*
Joe: Bye.
Miley: Bye baby. *walks outside with Nick following*
Nick: *walks out, nervously*
Miley: Come on let’s go for a walk… *starts walking around the neighborhood with him* So what’s on your mind
Nick: …Well… *scratches the back of his neck looking down* …
Miley: *looks at him, curious* Well…
Nick: *sighs* I think I like Demi…
Miley: *smiles* I thought we already knew that…
Nick: I mean… I think I might ask her to be my girlfriend…
Miley: *smiles wider and nudges his shoulder* Ou, look at you Mr. Jonas. *laughs*
Nick: *slightly smiles as he blushes, looking down*
Miley: *smiles* Would you quit being so shy?
Nick: *rubs his face with his hands as he tries to laugh off his embarrassment* …It’s just there’s something else…
Miley: Which is?
Nick: *looks at her then back down* I-I’ve never had one before…
Miley: *smiles* You? Never had a girlfriend… I find that hard to believe.
Nick: Why?
Miley: *smiles* Because you’re cute, nice, you don’t judge people, and you’re generally an easy guy to get along with.
Nick: *looks at her playfully, and awkwardly* That is so weird coming from my brother’s girlfriend.
Miley: *laughs* You know what I mean. Don’t sell yourself short. Besides I am your friend to.
Nick: *smiles* I know…
Miley: *looks at him knowing there’s more* …what else is on your mind?
Nick: *sighs as he looks down* I don’t know…it’s kind of awkward…
Miley: *nudges him* come on, you can trust me.
Nick: *looks at her* …Who was your first kiss?
Miley: *awkwardly groans as she looks the other way*
Nick: Come on, you know you can trust me. *chuckles*
Miley: *sighs as she scratches the side of her neck* Promise you won’t tell anyone… *looks up at him questionably*
Nick: *smiles* I promise.
Miley: …My first kiss was when I was 12, I had just started going with Justin… I had no idea what to do… so I asked the only person I could think of that I knew
wouldn’t make it awkward…
Nick: With who?
Miley: …My first kiss was from Mitch…
Nick: Ewe! *laughs*
Miley: *looks at him like shut up* Who was yours with?
Chapter 183
Nick: *looks away*
Miley: *half smiles, thinking* …So this is why you wanted to talk?
Nick: *looks down then back at her* Kind of…
Miley: You don’t know what to do, is that it?
Nick: *sighs* You make it sound worse.
Miley: *wraps her arms around his shoulder and smiles* Relax, it’s not that awkward. I just don’t understand how a 16 year old boy such as you has never been kissed before.
Nick: *shrugs her arm off* Stop making it sound so bad!
Miley: *lightly laughs* Sorry.
Nick: *walking away from her* Never mind, I shouldn’t have told you.
Miley: *links arms with him and turns around to walk somewhere* Yes you should have, don’t be so worried. Now come on.
Nick: *groans* Where are we going?
Miley: Somewhere… *smiles*
Nick: Where!?
Miley: *ignores his question as she walks up to a door and rings the doorbell*
Emily: *answers with a smile* Hey Miles.
Miley: *smiles* Hey Em.
Emily: *moves out of the way* Come in.
Miley: *walks in with Nick following*
Emily: *sees Nick* Hey Nick.
Nick: *nervous thinking what the hell are we doing here!?* Hey…
Emily: So what’s up?
Miley: Nick, sit. *pulls Emily into her room* Is *anonymous* here?
Emily: Yup, she’s in her room.
Miley: *smiles* Cool.
Emily: *suspicious* Why?
Miley: Nick has a bit of a problem…
Emily: With what?
Miley: Can’t tell you. *smiles as she walks back out* Come on Nick. *starts walking toward a room*
Nick: Where are we going?
Miley: Shush. *walks to a closed door and knocks*
?: Who is it?
Miley: Miley.
?: *smiles wide and rushes to the door* Hello, sexy. *winks*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip, nervous* Hey Taylor.
Taylor S: *runs her finger down Miley’s neck, seductively* Hey. *lives with Emily, she has no parents*
Miley: *moves her hand away* Look, I’m not here for that… I’m with Joe now.
Taylor S: *sighs* Oh… Okay, so what’s up? *not mad or sad, she wasn’t with Miley like that, remember*
Miley: Well, I need your help with something. *walks in the room making Nick follow, they all sit on the bed*
Taylor S: What is it? *won’t do anything with her, knowing she isn’t single, she isn’t like that*
Miley: Well Nick here has a problem…
Nick: Miley! Please!
Miley: *looks at him* Would you relax!? *shakes her head as she looks back at Taylor* I would help him myself but…no offense-ewe…
Taylor S: With what?
Miley: He wants to ask Demi to be his girlfriend…
Taylor S: Uh huh…
Miley: He’s never been kissed.
Taylor S: So you want me to teach him?
Miley: If you would, please…
Nick: Oh God. No, no way no how! *stands up*
Miley: Boy, if you don’t shut up! *looks at him* Do you want help, or not?
Nick: *groans as he plops on the bed* I hate you.
Miley: Psh, fine by me. I love your brother not you. *stands up* Well I’ll leave you two alone. *heads for the door*
Nick: What, where are you going!?
Miley: I don’t want to watch. *opens the door* Have fun, but not too much… *eyes Taylor* He’s a good boy, don’t corrupt him.
Taylor S: Hey! You were already corrupted when you met me.
Miley: *playfully rolls her eyes* I was not. *she walks out and goes to talk with Emily for a while*
Taylor: *looks at Nick*
Nick: *nervously looking around the room*
Taylor S: Would you relax, if you’re all tense the kiss will be, and if the kiss is, it’s awkward.
Nick: Well I’m sorry, I don’t usually kiss strangers that have slept with my friends.
Taylor S: *rolls her eyes*You make me sound like a whore.
Nick: I didn’t say that.
Taylor S: *sighs* Just relax.
Nick: *takes a deep breathe* Okay…
Taylor S: *moves next to him*
Nick: *backs away, nervous*
Taylor S: *puts her hands on his shoulder* Would you stop moving away?
Nick: I can’t help it…
Taylor S: *sighs* Just remember to realx. *cups his face in her hands as she moves as close as she can to him, looks from his eyes to his lips*
Nick: *heart beating fast with nerves, he stays still*
Taylor S: *pulls his face closer as she leans in closing her eyes*
Nick: *closes his eyes as he feels their lips meet, he gets scared and pulls away*
Taylor S: *pulls him back in*
Nick: *trying to move his lips with hers*
Taylor S: *trying to get him to relax, leans him back a little*
Nick: *gets scared and tries to pull away again*
Taylor S: *stops him as she licks his bottom lip*
Nick: *doesn’t know what to do, he just keeps moving his lips with hers*
Taylor S: *parts his lips and runs her tongue against his*
Nick: *eyes shoot open as he makes a last attempt to pull away*
Taylor S: *pulls away and sighs* Why won’t you just relax, it’s not that hard.
Nick: Yes it is!
Taylor S: Do you want to learn from Demi then?
Nick: No! I don’t want her to know.
Taylor S: *groans as she gets off of him laying back on the bed* Then what do you want?
Nick: I didn’t ask her to bring me here.
Taylor S: Well no one is saying you have to be here, you could leave.
Nick: What am I supposed to do about Demi then!?
Taylor S: *sits up and looks at him* Are you going to relax then?
Nick: *looks at her as he sits up* I’ll try.
Taylor S: *sighs* Okay, now stay still. *straddles him, placing her hands on his shoulders* Deep breaths.
Nick: *takes a deep breath as he leans in just a little*
Taylor S: *leans in making their lips meet*
Nick: *wraps his arms around her waist as he tries to relax and get in the “zone”*
Taylor S: *moves her hands to the sides of his neck and deepens it a little, not too much, he can still keep up*
Nick: *hesitantly licks her bottom lip*
Taylor S: *parts her lips just enough to let him in*
Nick: *rubs his tongue against hers as he deepens it more*
Taylor S: *leans him back, then pulls away when he’s laying down* And that’s how it goes. *gets off of him and stands up, walking out*
Nick: *lays there thinking, wow, but not that he likes her, just wow, that’s what it’s like*
Taylor S: *goes to the kitchen to get some water*
Miley: *sees Taylor, looks at Emily* I’ll be right back. *walks into the kitchen* So…thanks…
Taylor S: *looks at her as she finishes taking a sip* No problem.
Miley: …So how hard was it to get him to relax?
Taylor S: *laughs* Easier then you.
Miley: Hey!
Taylor S: *giggles* Sorry, but you were like no… okay…no.
Miley: Maybe because I’m straight, and you happen to be a girl.
Taylor S: Well luckily for him I go both ways.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Well thanks.
Taylor S: No problem once again. *laughs just as…*
Nick: *walks out scratching the back of his neck awkwardly*
Taylor S: *flirty smile, teasing him* Hi Nicholas. *waves*
Nick: *nervous, looks down*
Taylor S: *giggles as she walks passed him, hits his butt* Bye, bye.
Nick: *jumps as he looks back at her then to Miley*
Miley: *giggles knowing what Taylor did* Come on let’s go home.
Nick: *looks at her weird as he follows her out*
Miley: *giggles as she walks out* Bye Em.
Emily: Bye guys.
Nick: *shyly* Bye. *walks out with Miley*
Miley: *walking home with him* So… how’d it go?
Nick: *blushes slightly but tries to hide it*
Miley: *sees it and pinches his cheeks* Awe little Nicky is blushing cause he got his first kiss. *giggles*
Nick: *jerks his head away* Stop!
Miley: *giggles and nudges him* So you ready for Demi?
Nick: What’s that supposed to mean?
Miley: Are you ready to ask her?
Nick: *shrugs* I don’t know…
Miley: Okay well do me a favor, if she says yes and you two fall in love and are ready for all that good stuff, don’t ask me to help you figure out how to have sex.
Nick: OH MY GOD! *completely embarrassed, starts walking faster ahead of her*
Miley: *giggles, loves getting a kick out of him, catches up with him* I was just messing around.
Nick: Why must you do that?! How can Joe and Taylor stand you, you make people feel so awkward!
Miley: Okay, one ouch! And two, Taylor is me, and Joe, well he does the same thing too. *walks into the house*
Nick: *walks in too, looks at her after looking at Joe* Do not tell him. *walking to his room*
Miley: *giggles as she stops him and shakes him* Would you just loosin up already, I thought she did, I guess not. *let’s go as she sits on the couch*
Nick: *scowls at her before walking into his room*
Miley: *giggles as she leans on Joe’s shoulder and starts watching T.V*
Joe: *wraps his arm around her shoulder and kisses the top of her head* So what took you guys so long?
Miley: *giggles* Well we talked, and fixed his little problem, then came home.
Joe: It took an hour?
Miley: *looks at him* Yes, why?
Joe: Just wondering, I got bored.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I would tell you but I told him I wouldn’t.
Joe: But you will anyways right? *curious*
Miley: *looks back at the T.V* Nope.
Joe: *pouting* Why not.
Miley: *giggles* I promised.
Joe: So? You can tell me.
Miley: Okay well I know that the secrets I tell you, if you ever told someone, I would be mad, I don’t want him mad at me.
Joe: He won’t know.
Miley: No Karma’s a bitch. I’m not taking any risks.
Joe: *chuckles* You’re no fun.
Miley: * snuggles into him* Sorry.
Joe: *pulls her on his lap, smiling as he leans in and kisses her*
Miley: *smiles through the kiss, wraps her arms around his neck*
Joe: *has one arm under legs and one on her back, she’s sitting to the side on him, he lifts her up a little to readjust her as he continues the kiss*
Miley: *bites his bottom lip*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip as he deepens it*
Miley: *parts her lips, entangling her hands in his hair*
Joe: *rubs his tongue across hers, moves his hand to her side and runs it up and down*
Miley: *pulls away for air*
Joe: *kisses her neck, says in between kisses* So…are…you…going…to…tell…me?
Miley: *giggles as she hits his chest* Shut up!
Joe: *pulls her closer by the waist as he snaps at her bottom lip, playfully biting it*
Miley: *giggles as she pushes his face away with her hand* Joe!
Joe: *laughs as he lays her down on the couch, kissing her everywhere on her face, shoulders and neck*
Miley: *has her fingers laced in his hair as she laughs*
Joe: *kissing her face* Tell me…please.
Miley: *laughing* No!
Joe: *moves his hand to her inner thigh as he kisses her neck*
Miley: *immediately takes a sharp breath as she places her hand on his*
Joe: *rubs her thigh gently* Tell me please.
Miley: *shakes her head as she bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *kisses her lips as he rubs her thigh again, looks back up to see her…*
Miley: *breathing unevenly*
Joe: Please… *moves in a little more*
Miley: Joe, stop.
Joe: Tell me… *moves higher*
Miley: I mean it Joe. *pushes on his shoulders to tell him to get off*
Joe: *sighs as he moves his hand, lays his head on her chest* Sorry…
Miley: *sighs as she strokes his hair, thinking what the hell got into him*
Joe: *looks up at her with his chin between her breasts* Don’t be mad, I’m sorry.
Miley: *looks at him* I’m not mad…
Joe: Yes you are.
Miley: *sighs as she looks away from him and up at the ceiling* I’m not mad Joe.
Joe: Yes you are, I know you are.
Miley: *continues to stroke his hair and look at the ceiling, but not saying anything*
Joe: See, I knew it… I’m sorry I just wanted to know.
Miley: Then go ask him, it’s his business to tell not mine… *looks at him* And don’t ever try to get something out of me by doing that ever again it makes me feel… I don’t know maybe USED!
Joe: *feels bad, didn’t mean for it to come off that way* I’m sorry, I promise I won’t do that again.
Miley: Not to mention I don’t want to get turned on if we aren’t going to do anything.
Joe: *sighs* Miley…
Miley: I know… I’m just saying. Besides I thought about it, and you’re right we aren’t ready, not yet.
Joe: Well now that we’re on the same page… and I’m hoping you aren’t still mad, I’m going to go ask my little brother what he talked to you about, is that okay?
Miley: I wasn’t mad Joe.
Joe: Okay well now that we’re on the same page, I’m going to go talk to my little brother about what he talked to you about, is that okay? *chuckles*
Miley: *rolls her eyes playfully as she giggles* I suppose. *kisses him quickly*
Joe: *smiles and kisses her again before getting off and walking to Nick’s room*
Miley: *just lays there, thinking*
Joe: *knocks on the door*
Nick: Miley I swear if you are coming in here to harass me about earlier!
Joe: *laughs and talks in a girl voice* I’m sorry Nick, what happened again?
Nick: *rolls his eyes and opens the door* What do you want?
Joe: *laughs and walks in, lays on his bed with his hands behind his head* Oh nothing… So what you up to?
Nick: *rolls his eyes and sits at the desk, on his laptop* Playing games.
Joe: What were you doing?
Nick: *sighs* The same thing Joe.
Joe: So what’d you and Miles talk about?
Nick: How many more questions are you going to ask before you leave?
Joe: *thinks* Well depends on your answer.
Nick: We were just talking about… Demi.
Joe: And…
Nick: And I asked her a couple questions…
Joe: Which were?
Nick: Ugh! Would you just leave already?!
Joe: No… answer my questions, you’re my little bro and I gots to know what’s going on with you.
Nick: *looks over at him from the computer in a glare*
Joe: *smiles and waves just to irritate him*
Nick: *groans as he turns back around*
Joe: *laughs to himself* So what’d you ask her that you couldn’t ask me?
Nick: None of your business!
Miley: *hears yelling and walks in giggling, jumps on the bed next to Joe* Joe leave him alone.
Miley: *half smiles, thinking* …So this is why you wanted to talk?
Nick: *looks down then back at her* Kind of…
Miley: You don’t know what to do, is that it?
Nick: *sighs* You make it sound worse.
Miley: *wraps her arms around his shoulder and smiles* Relax, it’s not that awkward. I just don’t understand how a 16 year old boy such as you has never been kissed before.
Nick: *shrugs her arm off* Stop making it sound so bad!
Miley: *lightly laughs* Sorry.
Nick: *walking away from her* Never mind, I shouldn’t have told you.
Miley: *links arms with him and turns around to walk somewhere* Yes you should have, don’t be so worried. Now come on.
Nick: *groans* Where are we going?
Miley: Somewhere… *smiles*
Nick: Where!?
Miley: *ignores his question as she walks up to a door and rings the doorbell*
Emily: *answers with a smile* Hey Miles.
Miley: *smiles* Hey Em.
Emily: *moves out of the way* Come in.
Miley: *walks in with Nick following*
Emily: *sees Nick* Hey Nick.
Nick: *nervous thinking what the hell are we doing here!?* Hey…
Emily: So what’s up?
Miley: Nick, sit. *pulls Emily into her room* Is *anonymous* here?
Emily: Yup, she’s in her room.
Miley: *smiles* Cool.
Emily: *suspicious* Why?
Miley: Nick has a bit of a problem…
Emily: With what?
Miley: Can’t tell you. *smiles as she walks back out* Come on Nick. *starts walking toward a room*
Nick: Where are we going?
Miley: Shush. *walks to a closed door and knocks*
?: Who is it?
Miley: Miley.
?: *smiles wide and rushes to the door* Hello, sexy. *winks*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip, nervous* Hey Taylor.
Taylor S: *runs her finger down Miley’s neck, seductively* Hey. *lives with Emily, she has no parents*
Miley: *moves her hand away* Look, I’m not here for that… I’m with Joe now.
Taylor S: *sighs* Oh… Okay, so what’s up? *not mad or sad, she wasn’t with Miley like that, remember*
Miley: Well, I need your help with something. *walks in the room making Nick follow, they all sit on the bed*
Taylor S: What is it? *won’t do anything with her, knowing she isn’t single, she isn’t like that*
Miley: Well Nick here has a problem…
Nick: Miley! Please!
Miley: *looks at him* Would you relax!? *shakes her head as she looks back at Taylor* I would help him myself but…no offense-ewe…
Taylor S: With what?
Miley: He wants to ask Demi to be his girlfriend…
Taylor S: Uh huh…
Miley: He’s never been kissed.
Taylor S: So you want me to teach him?
Miley: If you would, please…
Nick: Oh God. No, no way no how! *stands up*
Miley: Boy, if you don’t shut up! *looks at him* Do you want help, or not?
Nick: *groans as he plops on the bed* I hate you.
Miley: Psh, fine by me. I love your brother not you. *stands up* Well I’ll leave you two alone. *heads for the door*
Nick: What, where are you going!?
Miley: I don’t want to watch. *opens the door* Have fun, but not too much… *eyes Taylor* He’s a good boy, don’t corrupt him.
Taylor S: Hey! You were already corrupted when you met me.
Miley: *playfully rolls her eyes* I was not. *she walks out and goes to talk with Emily for a while*
Taylor: *looks at Nick*
Nick: *nervously looking around the room*
Taylor S: Would you relax, if you’re all tense the kiss will be, and if the kiss is, it’s awkward.
Nick: Well I’m sorry, I don’t usually kiss strangers that have slept with my friends.
Taylor S: *rolls her eyes*You make me sound like a whore.
Nick: I didn’t say that.
Taylor S: *sighs* Just relax.
Nick: *takes a deep breathe* Okay…
Taylor S: *moves next to him*
Nick: *backs away, nervous*
Taylor S: *puts her hands on his shoulder* Would you stop moving away?
Nick: I can’t help it…
Taylor S: *sighs* Just remember to realx. *cups his face in her hands as she moves as close as she can to him, looks from his eyes to his lips*
Nick: *heart beating fast with nerves, he stays still*
Taylor S: *pulls his face closer as she leans in closing her eyes*
Nick: *closes his eyes as he feels their lips meet, he gets scared and pulls away*
Taylor S: *pulls him back in*
Nick: *trying to move his lips with hers*
Taylor S: *trying to get him to relax, leans him back a little*
Nick: *gets scared and tries to pull away again*
Taylor S: *stops him as she licks his bottom lip*
Nick: *doesn’t know what to do, he just keeps moving his lips with hers*
Taylor S: *parts his lips and runs her tongue against his*
Nick: *eyes shoot open as he makes a last attempt to pull away*
Taylor S: *pulls away and sighs* Why won’t you just relax, it’s not that hard.
Nick: Yes it is!
Taylor S: Do you want to learn from Demi then?
Nick: No! I don’t want her to know.
Taylor S: *groans as she gets off of him laying back on the bed* Then what do you want?
Nick: I didn’t ask her to bring me here.
Taylor S: Well no one is saying you have to be here, you could leave.
Nick: What am I supposed to do about Demi then!?
Taylor S: *sits up and looks at him* Are you going to relax then?
Nick: *looks at her as he sits up* I’ll try.
Taylor S: *sighs* Okay, now stay still. *straddles him, placing her hands on his shoulders* Deep breaths.
Nick: *takes a deep breath as he leans in just a little*
Taylor S: *leans in making their lips meet*
Nick: *wraps his arms around her waist as he tries to relax and get in the “zone”*
Taylor S: *moves her hands to the sides of his neck and deepens it a little, not too much, he can still keep up*
Nick: *hesitantly licks her bottom lip*
Taylor S: *parts her lips just enough to let him in*
Nick: *rubs his tongue against hers as he deepens it more*
Taylor S: *leans him back, then pulls away when he’s laying down* And that’s how it goes. *gets off of him and stands up, walking out*
Nick: *lays there thinking, wow, but not that he likes her, just wow, that’s what it’s like*
Taylor S: *goes to the kitchen to get some water*
Miley: *sees Taylor, looks at Emily* I’ll be right back. *walks into the kitchen* So…thanks…
Taylor S: *looks at her as she finishes taking a sip* No problem.
Miley: …So how hard was it to get him to relax?
Taylor S: *laughs* Easier then you.
Miley: Hey!
Taylor S: *giggles* Sorry, but you were like no… okay…no.
Miley: Maybe because I’m straight, and you happen to be a girl.
Taylor S: Well luckily for him I go both ways.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Well thanks.
Taylor S: No problem once again. *laughs just as…*
Nick: *walks out scratching the back of his neck awkwardly*
Taylor S: *flirty smile, teasing him* Hi Nicholas. *waves*
Nick: *nervous, looks down*
Taylor S: *giggles as she walks passed him, hits his butt* Bye, bye.
Nick: *jumps as he looks back at her then to Miley*
Miley: *giggles knowing what Taylor did* Come on let’s go home.
Nick: *looks at her weird as he follows her out*
Miley: *giggles as she walks out* Bye Em.
Emily: Bye guys.
Nick: *shyly* Bye. *walks out with Miley*
Miley: *walking home with him* So… how’d it go?
Nick: *blushes slightly but tries to hide it*
Miley: *sees it and pinches his cheeks* Awe little Nicky is blushing cause he got his first kiss. *giggles*
Nick: *jerks his head away* Stop!
Miley: *giggles and nudges him* So you ready for Demi?
Nick: What’s that supposed to mean?
Miley: Are you ready to ask her?
Nick: *shrugs* I don’t know…
Miley: Okay well do me a favor, if she says yes and you two fall in love and are ready for all that good stuff, don’t ask me to help you figure out how to have sex.
Nick: OH MY GOD! *completely embarrassed, starts walking faster ahead of her*
Miley: *giggles, loves getting a kick out of him, catches up with him* I was just messing around.
Nick: Why must you do that?! How can Joe and Taylor stand you, you make people feel so awkward!
Miley: Okay, one ouch! And two, Taylor is me, and Joe, well he does the same thing too. *walks into the house*
Nick: *walks in too, looks at her after looking at Joe* Do not tell him. *walking to his room*
Miley: *giggles as she stops him and shakes him* Would you just loosin up already, I thought she did, I guess not. *let’s go as she sits on the couch*
Nick: *scowls at her before walking into his room*
Miley: *giggles as she leans on Joe’s shoulder and starts watching T.V*
Joe: *wraps his arm around her shoulder and kisses the top of her head* So what took you guys so long?
Miley: *giggles* Well we talked, and fixed his little problem, then came home.
Joe: It took an hour?
Miley: *looks at him* Yes, why?
Joe: Just wondering, I got bored.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I would tell you but I told him I wouldn’t.
Joe: But you will anyways right? *curious*
Miley: *looks back at the T.V* Nope.
Joe: *pouting* Why not.
Miley: *giggles* I promised.
Joe: So? You can tell me.
Miley: Okay well I know that the secrets I tell you, if you ever told someone, I would be mad, I don’t want him mad at me.
Joe: He won’t know.
Miley: No Karma’s a bitch. I’m not taking any risks.
Joe: *chuckles* You’re no fun.
Miley: * snuggles into him* Sorry.
Joe: *pulls her on his lap, smiling as he leans in and kisses her*
Miley: *smiles through the kiss, wraps her arms around his neck*
Joe: *has one arm under legs and one on her back, she’s sitting to the side on him, he lifts her up a little to readjust her as he continues the kiss*
Miley: *bites his bottom lip*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip as he deepens it*
Miley: *parts her lips, entangling her hands in his hair*
Joe: *rubs his tongue across hers, moves his hand to her side and runs it up and down*
Miley: *pulls away for air*
Joe: *kisses her neck, says in between kisses* So…are…you…going…to…tell…me?
Miley: *giggles as she hits his chest* Shut up!
Joe: *pulls her closer by the waist as he snaps at her bottom lip, playfully biting it*
Miley: *giggles as she pushes his face away with her hand* Joe!
Joe: *laughs as he lays her down on the couch, kissing her everywhere on her face, shoulders and neck*
Miley: *has her fingers laced in his hair as she laughs*
Joe: *kissing her face* Tell me…please.
Miley: *laughing* No!
Joe: *moves his hand to her inner thigh as he kisses her neck*
Miley: *immediately takes a sharp breath as she places her hand on his*
Joe: *rubs her thigh gently* Tell me please.
Miley: *shakes her head as she bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *kisses her lips as he rubs her thigh again, looks back up to see her…*
Miley: *breathing unevenly*
Joe: Please… *moves in a little more*
Miley: Joe, stop.
Joe: Tell me… *moves higher*
Miley: I mean it Joe. *pushes on his shoulders to tell him to get off*
Joe: *sighs as he moves his hand, lays his head on her chest* Sorry…
Miley: *sighs as she strokes his hair, thinking what the hell got into him*
Joe: *looks up at her with his chin between her breasts* Don’t be mad, I’m sorry.
Miley: *looks at him* I’m not mad…
Joe: Yes you are.
Miley: *sighs as she looks away from him and up at the ceiling* I’m not mad Joe.
Joe: Yes you are, I know you are.
Miley: *continues to stroke his hair and look at the ceiling, but not saying anything*
Joe: See, I knew it… I’m sorry I just wanted to know.
Miley: Then go ask him, it’s his business to tell not mine… *looks at him* And don’t ever try to get something out of me by doing that ever again it makes me feel… I don’t know maybe USED!
Joe: *feels bad, didn’t mean for it to come off that way* I’m sorry, I promise I won’t do that again.
Miley: Not to mention I don’t want to get turned on if we aren’t going to do anything.
Joe: *sighs* Miley…
Miley: I know… I’m just saying. Besides I thought about it, and you’re right we aren’t ready, not yet.
Joe: Well now that we’re on the same page… and I’m hoping you aren’t still mad, I’m going to go ask my little brother what he talked to you about, is that okay?
Miley: I wasn’t mad Joe.
Joe: Okay well now that we’re on the same page, I’m going to go talk to my little brother about what he talked to you about, is that okay? *chuckles*
Miley: *rolls her eyes playfully as she giggles* I suppose. *kisses him quickly*
Joe: *smiles and kisses her again before getting off and walking to Nick’s room*
Miley: *just lays there, thinking*
Joe: *knocks on the door*
Nick: Miley I swear if you are coming in here to harass me about earlier!
Joe: *laughs and talks in a girl voice* I’m sorry Nick, what happened again?
Nick: *rolls his eyes and opens the door* What do you want?
Joe: *laughs and walks in, lays on his bed with his hands behind his head* Oh nothing… So what you up to?
Nick: *rolls his eyes and sits at the desk, on his laptop* Playing games.
Joe: What were you doing?
Nick: *sighs* The same thing Joe.
Joe: So what’d you and Miles talk about?
Nick: How many more questions are you going to ask before you leave?
Joe: *thinks* Well depends on your answer.
Nick: We were just talking about… Demi.
Joe: And…
Nick: And I asked her a couple questions…
Joe: Which were?
Nick: Ugh! Would you just leave already?!
Joe: No… answer my questions, you’re my little bro and I gots to know what’s going on with you.
Nick: *looks over at him from the computer in a glare*
Joe: *smiles and waves just to irritate him*
Nick: *groans as he turns back around*
Joe: *laughs to himself* So what’d you ask her that you couldn’t ask me?
Nick: None of your business!
Miley: *hears yelling and walks in giggling, jumps on the bed next to Joe* Joe leave him alone.
Chapter 184
Joe: *pouts* How come you get to know?
Nick: Because she knows how to keep her mouth shut.
Joe: I keep my mouth shut!
Nick: *rolls his eyes* Yeah, I’m sure you do. What is one secret that you haven’t blown?
Joe: *opens his mouth to say something, but catches himself and glares at Nick* That’s not fair! That’s a trick question!
Miley: *giggling*
Nick: It just goes to prove my point.
Joe: *glares at him and then at Miley who is now laughing* It’s not funny!
Miley: *holding her laugh in trying to be nice* I’m sorry Joey, I know you can keep secrets.
Joe: *pouts not looking at them* You both have too many secrets.
Miley: Hey there are no secrets between us, at least that I’m aware of.
Joe: Then tell me what you guys were talking about.
Miley: *looks at Nick*
Nick: *groans* He isn’t going to drop it is he?
Miley: …I don’t think so…
Joe: *smiling cockily* Not a chance.
Nick: *sighs as he lays his head on the desk*
Joe: So… What were you talking about?
Taylor: *came home, walks in the room following the voices* Who was talking about what?
Nick: Oh my God, come on!
Miley: *giggles to herself* Taylor out.
Taylor: No. *lays on Miley’s other side so she’s stuck between him and Joe*
Nick: Fine, I will. *gets up and is about to walk out*
Miley: Get your ass back in here, and tell them.
Nick: *looks back* And if I don’t?
Miley: *shrugs* Your trust with your brother and friend.
Nick: *glares at her, as he sits back down on the chair*
Miley: I don’t see why it’s so hard to tell them. It’s just them, it’s not like you’re announcing it to the world.
Nick: I might as well.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Just tell them, it’s not a big deal… If you tell them I’ll tell them what I told you.
Nick: You first.
Miley: If I do, and you don’t… you had better learn to run and I mean run fast.
Nick: Deal.
Miley: *sighs* My first kiss was when I was 12 and it was from Mitch.
Joe: *confused, trying not to be mad* I thought you said there was never anything between you two!
Miley: There wasn’t, it was just because I had just started going out with Justin and had no idea what the hell I was supposed to do.
Joe: *looks at her suspiciously* You promise.
Miley: *looks at him* There wasn’t and isn’t anything between us in that way nor will there ever be, I promise.
Joe: Okay. *pecks her lips*
Miley: *smiles and looks at Nick* Start talkin’.
Nick: Do I have to?
Miley: Yup!
Nick: *sighs and talks really fast* I want Demi to be my girlfriend I’ve never had one before and I’ve never been kissed so I asked for her help.
Joe: What!? What about that one Mindy chick that you were with 2 years ago?
Nick: …Lied?
Joe: Wendy?
Nick: Lied.
Joe: You’re just a sack full of lies aren’t you?
Nick: *shrugs* Possibly…
Taylor: Well what I want to know is how Miley helped you.
Joe: Yeah… *looks at Miley with a grossed out face* You didn’t… you know… teach him… did you?
Miley: *shivers in disgust* Oh God no.
Joe: *eyes her closely* You better not be lying to me.
Miley: Why aren’t you trusting me all of a sudden?
Joe: *shrugs* Just double checking. *chuckles*
Miley: Well it’s kind of hurting my feelings here.
Joe: *looks at her* I was just playing around.
Miley: Well stop, you know I trust you and that is one of the hardest things for me to do, especially since you’re a guy. So would you cut it out? *looks away from him*
Joe: *sighs* I’m sorry, I won’t mess around anymore.
Miley: That’s not what I meant, I just mean if we’re going to be in a relationship then we have to trust one another.
Joe: Okay, okay… sorry.
Taylor: Well while they work their issue out… How did you fix your problem?
Nick: *awkwardly* She took me to her… friend’s house?
Miley: Yes, friend’s house… and?
Nick: And… she taught me.
Taylor: *looks at Miley* And what friend might this be?
Miley: An old friend?
Taylor: Name?
Miley: Taylor…
Taylor: Name!?
Miley: Taylor!
Taylor: I said name!
Miley: And I said Taylor!
Taylor: And I’m saying name!
Miley: Oh my God, her name is Taylor, you know the one I slept with, Emily’s cousin Taylor! Geez!
Taylor: TOO MUCH INFORMATION! *runs out of the room and into the living room*
Miley: *puts a pillow over her face and breathes out*
Joe: Miley, can we talk for a minute?
Miley: *uncovers her face* About?
Joe: Taylor… the girl one I mean.
Miley: *sighs* We didn’t do anything… as for her and your brother that’s another story.
Nick: *scoffs* You made me, and just so you know the whole tongue down my throat thing? Completely awkward! *walks out of the room and goes to the living room with Taylor*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* You’re welcome for helping you!
Joe: Miley?
Miley: *looks at him* Yes?
Joe: *sighs* How come you went to her, of all people?
Miley: Because she’s single, and - *cuts herself off knowing she shouldn’t say it*
Joe: And what?
Miley: *sighs* Nothing Joe… Just relax we didn’t do anything nor are we going to.
Joe: …Did she make any passes? *he trusts her just not Taylor*
Miley: Well when I knocked on her bedroom door and she answered and said hey sexy, but as soon as I told her I was with you she understood and didn’t do anything else, she’s not a home wrecker, she just likes to have fun, but she knows when not to.
Joe: Well she sure didn’t look like it when I came in that one time…
Miley: *glares at him* Why did you have to bring that up?
Joe: To prove my point.
Miley: Well I was single then and she knew that so that is irrelevant.
Joe: *thinks* …Fine, so you promise nothing else happened?
Miley: I promise Joe, would you quit being so insecure? I love you and I would never do something to mess that up… if I had a choice. *referring to Justin*
Joe: Sorry, I just don’t know if I can trust her.
Miley: *sighs* Taylor is a good person, she isn’t some whore, she does have feelings.
Joe: I didn’t say she was, but I don’t really know her so I don’t really trust her. I don’t want to lose you.
Miley: *sighs trying to hold back a laugh* Joe, you would never lose me, especially to a girl. As much fun as she is, I love you too much to trade you in for someone new. You have my heart and I’ll never get it back.
Joe: How do you know that?
Miley: Because when you left I tried as hard as I could to forget and be me again, I couldn’t even come close.
Joe: *strokes her cheek with his thumb* You’re not the only one.
Miley: *slightly smiles* So are we okay now, you understand that me and Taylor are just friends nothing more just like me and Mitch..?
Joe: I got it. *smiles as he pecks her lips quickly*
Miley: *smiles as she puts her hand on his* Come on, let’s go watch some T.V.
Joe: *walks out*
Miley: *walks out with him and snuggles into him on the couch*
Nick: Because she knows how to keep her mouth shut.
Joe: I keep my mouth shut!
Nick: *rolls his eyes* Yeah, I’m sure you do. What is one secret that you haven’t blown?
Joe: *opens his mouth to say something, but catches himself and glares at Nick* That’s not fair! That’s a trick question!
Miley: *giggling*
Nick: It just goes to prove my point.
Joe: *glares at him and then at Miley who is now laughing* It’s not funny!
Miley: *holding her laugh in trying to be nice* I’m sorry Joey, I know you can keep secrets.
Joe: *pouts not looking at them* You both have too many secrets.
Miley: Hey there are no secrets between us, at least that I’m aware of.
Joe: Then tell me what you guys were talking about.
Miley: *looks at Nick*
Nick: *groans* He isn’t going to drop it is he?
Miley: …I don’t think so…
Joe: *smiling cockily* Not a chance.
Nick: *sighs as he lays his head on the desk*
Joe: So… What were you talking about?
Taylor: *came home, walks in the room following the voices* Who was talking about what?
Nick: Oh my God, come on!
Miley: *giggles to herself* Taylor out.
Taylor: No. *lays on Miley’s other side so she’s stuck between him and Joe*
Nick: Fine, I will. *gets up and is about to walk out*
Miley: Get your ass back in here, and tell them.
Nick: *looks back* And if I don’t?
Miley: *shrugs* Your trust with your brother and friend.
Nick: *glares at her, as he sits back down on the chair*
Miley: I don’t see why it’s so hard to tell them. It’s just them, it’s not like you’re announcing it to the world.
Nick: I might as well.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Just tell them, it’s not a big deal… If you tell them I’ll tell them what I told you.
Nick: You first.
Miley: If I do, and you don’t… you had better learn to run and I mean run fast.
Nick: Deal.
Miley: *sighs* My first kiss was when I was 12 and it was from Mitch.
Joe: *confused, trying not to be mad* I thought you said there was never anything between you two!
Miley: There wasn’t, it was just because I had just started going out with Justin and had no idea what the hell I was supposed to do.
Joe: *looks at her suspiciously* You promise.
Miley: *looks at him* There wasn’t and isn’t anything between us in that way nor will there ever be, I promise.
Joe: Okay. *pecks her lips*
Miley: *smiles and looks at Nick* Start talkin’.
Nick: Do I have to?
Miley: Yup!
Nick: *sighs and talks really fast* I want Demi to be my girlfriend I’ve never had one before and I’ve never been kissed so I asked for her help.
Joe: What!? What about that one Mindy chick that you were with 2 years ago?
Nick: …Lied?
Joe: Wendy?
Nick: Lied.
Joe: You’re just a sack full of lies aren’t you?
Nick: *shrugs* Possibly…
Taylor: Well what I want to know is how Miley helped you.
Joe: Yeah… *looks at Miley with a grossed out face* You didn’t… you know… teach him… did you?
Miley: *shivers in disgust* Oh God no.
Joe: *eyes her closely* You better not be lying to me.
Miley: Why aren’t you trusting me all of a sudden?
Joe: *shrugs* Just double checking. *chuckles*
Miley: Well it’s kind of hurting my feelings here.
Joe: *looks at her* I was just playing around.
Miley: Well stop, you know I trust you and that is one of the hardest things for me to do, especially since you’re a guy. So would you cut it out? *looks away from him*
Joe: *sighs* I’m sorry, I won’t mess around anymore.
Miley: That’s not what I meant, I just mean if we’re going to be in a relationship then we have to trust one another.
Joe: Okay, okay… sorry.
Taylor: Well while they work their issue out… How did you fix your problem?
Nick: *awkwardly* She took me to her… friend’s house?
Miley: Yes, friend’s house… and?
Nick: And… she taught me.
Taylor: *looks at Miley* And what friend might this be?
Miley: An old friend?
Taylor: Name?
Miley: Taylor…
Taylor: Name!?
Miley: Taylor!
Taylor: I said name!
Miley: And I said Taylor!
Taylor: And I’m saying name!
Miley: Oh my God, her name is Taylor, you know the one I slept with, Emily’s cousin Taylor! Geez!
Taylor: TOO MUCH INFORMATION! *runs out of the room and into the living room*
Miley: *puts a pillow over her face and breathes out*
Joe: Miley, can we talk for a minute?
Miley: *uncovers her face* About?
Joe: Taylor… the girl one I mean.
Miley: *sighs* We didn’t do anything… as for her and your brother that’s another story.
Nick: *scoffs* You made me, and just so you know the whole tongue down my throat thing? Completely awkward! *walks out of the room and goes to the living room with Taylor*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* You’re welcome for helping you!
Joe: Miley?
Miley: *looks at him* Yes?
Joe: *sighs* How come you went to her, of all people?
Miley: Because she’s single, and - *cuts herself off knowing she shouldn’t say it*
Joe: And what?
Miley: *sighs* Nothing Joe… Just relax we didn’t do anything nor are we going to.
Joe: …Did she make any passes? *he trusts her just not Taylor*
Miley: Well when I knocked on her bedroom door and she answered and said hey sexy, but as soon as I told her I was with you she understood and didn’t do anything else, she’s not a home wrecker, she just likes to have fun, but she knows when not to.
Joe: Well she sure didn’t look like it when I came in that one time…
Miley: *glares at him* Why did you have to bring that up?
Joe: To prove my point.
Miley: Well I was single then and she knew that so that is irrelevant.
Joe: *thinks* …Fine, so you promise nothing else happened?
Miley: I promise Joe, would you quit being so insecure? I love you and I would never do something to mess that up… if I had a choice. *referring to Justin*
Joe: Sorry, I just don’t know if I can trust her.
Miley: *sighs* Taylor is a good person, she isn’t some whore, she does have feelings.
Joe: I didn’t say she was, but I don’t really know her so I don’t really trust her. I don’t want to lose you.
Miley: *sighs trying to hold back a laugh* Joe, you would never lose me, especially to a girl. As much fun as she is, I love you too much to trade you in for someone new. You have my heart and I’ll never get it back.
Joe: How do you know that?
Miley: Because when you left I tried as hard as I could to forget and be me again, I couldn’t even come close.
Joe: *strokes her cheek with his thumb* You’re not the only one.
Miley: *slightly smiles* So are we okay now, you understand that me and Taylor are just friends nothing more just like me and Mitch..?
Joe: I got it. *smiles as he pecks her lips quickly*
Miley: *smiles as she puts her hand on his* Come on, let’s go watch some T.V.
Joe: *walks out*
Miley: *walks out with him and snuggles into him on the couch*
Chapter 185
Skipping to that Friday
(a/n: on Nick’s date he asked Demi and she said yes)
Taylor: *eating some cereal he made himself (a/n: YAY!) Watching TMZ on the couch when…*
Max Hodges: We got some footage with the Jonas Brothers, Taylor Lautner and two girls at the beach on the 16th.
Harvey: Okay…
Max: Well at the teen choice awards Joe said that he had a girlfriend…
Harvey: Who is she?
Max: Well it just so happens his girlfriend is Taylor’s sister, and she is only 16.
Harvey: No way?
Max: *nods* Yup. *shows him a picture of Miley being held over Taylor’s shoulder and Joe hanging Marilyn upside down*
Harvey: *looks at it* Did we even know Taylor had any siblings?
Max: Nope.
Harvey: *looking closely at the picture* Who’s the little girl?
Max: That’s the best part. She was calling Joe’s girlfriend, Miley is her name by the way, mommy.
Harvey: No… Really?
Max: *nods* Yup. And they all seem to be okay with it.
Taylor: *chokes on his cereal* OH MY GOD!
Nick: *is woken up, he walks out* What the hell man?
Taylor: *rewinds the tivo* Watch!
Nick: *watches it, wide eyes* JOE!
Miley: *shifts in her sleep as she holds him tighter*
Joe: *groans as he wakes up, sighs and lifts her off of him, gets up, walks out*
Miley: *sighs in her sleep as her head falls flat on the bed where his chest used to be*
Joe: What?
Nick: *rewinds it* You made the news.
Joe: *sits down on the couch, watches it* …Oh God…just cause she’s 16… *hears the mom part, he stands up and yells* SHE’S GONNA KILL ME!
Miley: *walks out of the room tiredly* Yeah, I am if you don’t shut the hell up!
Joe: *looks back at her and nervously laughs* Sorry?
Miley: *sighs* So what is with all the yelling?
Joe: *sits back down* Well…
Miley: *takes the remote and rewinds it, watches it* Uh oh…
Taylor: Mi… it’s not that bad…
Miley: *throws her face in her hands and curls into a ball on the couch* Shit!
Taylor: *sighs* Mi… it’s not that bad, I promise.
Miley: *looks at him* Don’t lie to me, why else would all three of you have yelled? Not to mention there is no way in hell I could be like no, she’s not mine, we were just playing a game… no!
Joe: No… Just relax Mi, it’s not a big deal…
Miley: You don’t understand! Now the whole fucking world thinks I’m a whore! *gets up and walks back to her room, laying down on the bed*
Nick: Ouch.
Taylor: *sighs* Great… *stands up* I’ll go talk to her. *walks into her room and sits next to Miley*
Miley: *laying face down on a pillow but she turns her head so she can speak* Taylor everyone is going to think Joe is with a whore and I’m going to be known as that whore… *on the verge of tears*
Taylor: No they won’t I promise.
Miley: You can’t promise me something you have no control over.
Taylor: *sighs* Look, I’ll find a way to get everything under control. I’ll make sure Marilyn stays out of the press as much as possible, and see what I can do about what is already out.
Miley: *hides her face back into the pillow and groans*
Taylor: *rubs her back* Relax your big bro will take care of it for you. Besides don’t care what other people think, it’s what you know that matters.
Miley: *looks at him and quickly sits up, hugging him with her eyes closed* Thanks Tay.
Taylor: *hugs back* That’s what big brothers are for.
Miley: *pulls away and smiles, but it soon fades as she sighs* I guess I should get the day going.
Taylor: *chuckles as he stands up* Yes we should.
Miley: Thanks Tay. *gets up and follows him*
Taylor: No problem. *walks out and back into the living room* Well I’m going to make some calls. *takes the phone and goes outside calling a few people*
Joe: *looks at Miley who is curled in a ball on the other side of the couch* You okay Miles?
Miley: *looks at him* Yup.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: Yes Joe.
Joe: Then why are you all the way over there?
Miley: *shrugs* Why are you all the way over there?
Joe: *chuckles as he scoots over to her* Is this good enough for you?
Miley: *takes his arm and wraps it around her shoulders then leans on him smiling* Now it is.
Joe: *chuckles and kisses the top of her head*
Miley: *smiles*
About 3 hours later
Taylor: *finally walks back inside and sighs, sits on the couch next to Joe*
Miley: *looks at him* Well…
Taylor: Well, I’m scheduled for an in home interview with US Weekly magazine to straighten everything out… Oh, and so are the guys…
Miley: In home… which means…where exactly?
Taylor: Here…
Miley: Taylor!
Taylor: Relax. They are going to sign a contract stating that they cannot come in the town limits again without specific permission and that they may not disclose the address to any other paps. I got it handled so just chill.
Miley: *sighs*
Taylor: Relax sis… but there is some things I need to ask you.
Miley: *nods* Which are?
Taylor: Well I just need to know how much to say…
Miley: What do you mean?
Taylor: Do you want them to know about Marilyn…
Miley: *thinking* … *sighs* Just tell them the truth. There is no sense in lying about it… but don’t tell them more then they have proof of.
Taylor: *nods* Okay, I promise.
Miley: *lays her head back and sighs deeply* What a mess this is.
Joe: *pats her stomach, playfully* Not really…just look at Britney Spears. *chuckles*
Miley: Hey! What if I was like that, would you still be here?
Joe: Yes.
Nick: Did you really have to ask that, I mean he is still here. *smiles at his joke*
Miley: *scowls at him* Unless you want to sleep outside tonight I suggest you shut that mouth of yours real quick.
Nick: I’d love to see that. *smirks*
Miley: *raises an eyebrow as she stands up quickly, and grabs his ear pulling him up* Well here is the show. *pulls him outside by his ear and closes the door locking it before waving and sitting down*
Taylor: *looks at her with his arms crossed* Don’t you think that was a little harsh?
Miley: *looks at him with a stern face* If either of you open that door, I will take all three of you by the ear, put you outside and leave you there. *turns back to the T.V.*
Joe: What about food?
Miley: I’ll throw a bone out there when it’s dinner time.
Joe: Miley!
Miley: *looks at him* What!?
Joe: *shakes his head, trying not to laugh*
Nick: *banging on the sliding glass door* COME ON GUYS! THIS ISN’T FAIR IT WAS JUST A JOKE!
Joe: *looks at him and gives him a wry smile and mouths sorry*
Miley: *looks at him, stands up, walks over and closes the blinds before sitting back down*
Taylor: You are going to let him in soon, right?
Miley: *shrugs*
Taylor: Miley. *stands up and walks over to the door, opens the curtains before unlocking the door* Come on.
Nick: *walks in scowling at her, then sits on the other side of the couch away from her*
Taylor: *chuckles as he sits down*
Miley: *looks at Taylor* You are so dead.
Taylor: Mi, you can’t just leave him out there…
Miley: He’s almost 17, he can take care of himself for a few hours! I was just having my fun! He could have gone to Demi’s you know!? But no, you had to go and ruin it! *turns back to the T.V.*
Taylor: Would you get your underwear out of that massive knot already!?
Miley: Why don’t you!?
Taylor: What’s that supposed to mean!?
Miley: I don’t know but I’m irritated with you!
Taylor: *rolls his eyes* Nice one Mi. *sarcastic*
Miley: *looks at him* Shut up.
Taylor: Make me. *smirks*
Miley: *jumps up and puts one of the couch pillows over his face suffocating him*
Nick: Two words… Britney Spears.
Joe: *pulls Miley off of him* Geez Mi, kill him why don’t you?
Taylor: Not cool Destiny. *holding back a laugh knowing she was just messing around*
Miley: *relaxes in Joe’s arms not knowing why* Maybe you should quit then.
Taylor: Maybe I’ll learn one day, but to be honest today doesn’t look like the day to learn something new. *smiles*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and giggles as she ruffles his hair*
Joe: *still holding her around the waist so she doesn’t tackle him again, pulls her back a little before sitting and bringing her down with him* Be nice to the puppy Miles.
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: I am not a dog!
Nick: Seriously, you are Britney Spears you went all crazy!
Miley: *leaning on Joe, turns her head to look at him, rolls her eyes* Whatever.
Skipping to that Sunday morning
(a/n: Mitch stayed the night sleeping on the floor in Marilyn’s room)
Alarm goes off at 4:30
Miley: *groans as she rolls onto Joe to turns the alarm off*
Joe: *wrapped one arm tightly around her while he used the other to turn the alarm off before wrapping it around her* Not yet.
Miley: *sighs tiredly* Come on Joe I need to get up, don’t make it hard on me.
Joe: *rolls over onto his side taking her with him, making himself lay half way on her with his face in the crook of her neck*
Miley: *sighs* I’ll make it up when I get home I promise.
Joe: *groans* Not yet.
Miley: *entwines one hand in his hair, stroking it gently* Come on baby, I have to get ready.
Joe: *moves an arm to the small of her back and pulls her closer as he kisses her neck softly*
Miley: *pulls his head closer as he starts to suck on her neck, trying to hold back a moan as she closed her eyes and sighed on pleasure*
Joe: *moves his hand to her hip and begins to rub his hand up and down her side as he continued*
Miley: *breathes in sharply as she opens her eyes and lightly pushes on his shoulders* Joe… I have to go. *let’s out a heavy breath*
Joe: *whines in her neck* No… *pulls her closer as he lightly bites her neck*
Miley: *swallows trying to resist* Joe, please…
Joe: *rubs his nose on her neck lightly* Huh uh. *bites her neck once before kissing her jaw line then moving down on her neck and sucking again*
Miley: *sighs letting all the things on her mind drift as she finally let’s out a soft moan and pulls his head closer*
Joe: *sucks harder as he moved his hand up to her ribcage under her shirt*
Miley: *breathing unevenly as she moans a little louder and talks with a strained voice* Joe… I have to go…
Joe: *just pulls her even closer and continues*
Miley: *swallows hard* J-Joe…
Joe: *moves his hand back down and onto her stomach and continues*
Miley: *breathing heavy as she forces herself to push him off and sit up* I’ll see you tonight. *let’s a deep breath out as she gets out of bed and heads to the door, looks back* I never knew you were this horny in the morning.
Joe: *groans as she gets up and once more as she said that* Not funny.
Miley: *giggles as she walks into the bathroom to get ready a little before she woke Mar and Mitch up*
Joe: *sighs as he gets up and walks to the bathroom, sits on the closed toilet seat and watches her brushing her teeth*
Miley: *looks at him and sighs* Go to bed. *she said in a hard to understand voice considering her tooth brush was in her mouth at the time*
Joe: I can’t, you’re not there.
Miley: *rinses her mouth out and wipes her mouth with a towel* I’m sorry, but I have to leave.
Joe: *groans* Do you have to leave this early?
Miley: Yes, but I’ll be back tonight and I’ll make it up to you.
Joe: No you won’t, you’ll be too tired.
Miley: *sits on his lap facing him* I promise. *pecks his lips*
Joe: *pulls her back in, kissing her slowly and softly*
Miley: *can’t help but moves her legs so there is one on each side of him, place her warm hands on his cheeks and kiss back the same way*
Joe: *slips his hands down her back then back up pulling her close as he slightly deepened it*
Miley: *slides her hands down to his shoulders, pulling him closer, enjoying his touch*
Mitch: *walks in to start getting ready but instead jumps in surprise*
Joe: *feels someone walk in the room, he reluctantly pulls away to see who it was*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she follows his gaze* What are you doing up already? *blushing slightly*
Mitch: Well, I set my alarm to make sure you would be up…
Miley: …Well, I’m up…
Mitch: *nods* I can see that…
Miley: *bites down on her lip a little more*
Joe: *kisses Miley’s cheek smiling as he lifts her up and stands himself* We’ll I’m going to go back to bed. *heads out of the bathroom*
Miley: *blushes slightly* Night baby.
Joe: Night, I love you.
Miley: *smiles brightly and shyly* I love you too. *she loves when he does that first thing when she wakes up it makes the day impossible to be a bad one*
Joe: *goes to bed, smiling*
Miley: *bites down on her lip again as she begins to do her hair*
Mitch: *looks at her smirking as he leans on the door frame crossing his arms, kind of laughs*
Miley: *looks at him trying to be normal but can’t stop the smile* What is so funny?
Mitch: *chuckles quietly* Oh nothing just the whole, night baby, night I love you, I love you too *pretends to be a girl gushing*
Miley: *blushes brighter* Shut up. *nudges him*
Mitch: *chuckles*
Miley: *rolls her eyes*
Mitch: Well at least I know you two are doing well. *smiles, he thinks of her as a little sister*
Miley: Yup, how about you and Em?
Mitch: *smiles brightly* We’re doing well.
Miley: *smiles* Good… Any love yet?
Mitch: *sighs* I don’t know…
Miley: How do you not know?
Mitch: I just don’t…
Miley: *sighs* Hmm.
Mitch: What do you mean hmm?
Miley: *shrugs* Nothing.
Mitch: No, I know you better than that, what did you mean?
Miley: I just thought you were… you seem like it.
Mitch: How?
Miley: The way you look at her, the way you act around her, it may not seem different to you but you have to remember that as long as I’ve known you, you’ve never once acted the way you do when you’re with her.
Mitch: Is that a bad thing? *confused*
Miley: *smiles* No.
Mitch: *thinking*
Miley: Well if and when you do figure it out, tell her.
Mitch: Why?
Miley: Because I know that when you love someone it’s hard to admit it, but someone has to, why not let it be you?
Mitch: Well who said it first with you and Joe?
Miley: *putting her hair in a ponytail expecting the day will be hot* I did.
Mitch: How?
Miley: *sighs* I was yelling at Justin in the front yard and he wanted to know why I wanted to be with Joe so bad and it slipped out, but I meant it.
Mitch: …How’d you know?
Miley: *looks at him* …It wasn’t the way I felt when I was around him it was when he wasn’t around, he always popped into my thoughts even when I tried to push them out… it was the way he cared… the way his hand fit in mine… the way his soft lips crushed mine softly and slowly…the trust I had in him, and how everything is still that way that makes me fall harder everyday… *off in her own world thinking* And most of all he accepts me for me, never trying to change me…
Mitch: *thinking*
Miley: *snaps out of it and sighs happily* So when you figure that out tell her.
Mitch: *nods* Sure thing… hey you probably shouldn’t wear your hair up today.
Miley: *looks at him weird* Why?
Mitch: Joe left you a present. *walks out to go get dressed*
Miley: *confused looks in the mirror, jaw drops as she walks into her room, whisper yells* JOE!
Joe: *groans as he looks at her* What?
Miley: *crosses her arms glaring at him* You did that on purpose, didn’t you?
Joe: Did what?
Miley: *growls as she turns to the closet to get some clothes*
Joe: What did I do?
Miley: *picks something out*
Joe: *groans as he lays back all the way*
Miley: *looks back at him* Thanks to you I have to wear my hair down. *takes the hair tie out before she forgets*
Joe: *thinks* Oh…That. *quietly chuckles to himself*
Miley: Oh yeah, that!
Joe: *chuckles* If you want you do that to me and we could be matching…
Miley: How is that punishment?
Joe: I didn’t know I needed to be punished for kissing my girlfriend.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Go back to bed.
Joe: Well I can’t now.
Miley: And why not?
Joe: I’m awake.
Miley: *sighs* Whatever. *heads to the bathroom to change*
Joe: *chuckles as he rolls on his side and tries to fall asleep*
(a/n: on Nick’s date he asked Demi and she said yes)
Taylor: *eating some cereal he made himself (a/n: YAY!) Watching TMZ on the couch when…*
Max Hodges: We got some footage with the Jonas Brothers, Taylor Lautner and two girls at the beach on the 16th.
Harvey: Okay…
Max: Well at the teen choice awards Joe said that he had a girlfriend…
Harvey: Who is she?
Max: Well it just so happens his girlfriend is Taylor’s sister, and she is only 16.
Harvey: No way?
Max: *nods* Yup. *shows him a picture of Miley being held over Taylor’s shoulder and Joe hanging Marilyn upside down*
Harvey: *looks at it* Did we even know Taylor had any siblings?
Max: Nope.
Harvey: *looking closely at the picture* Who’s the little girl?
Max: That’s the best part. She was calling Joe’s girlfriend, Miley is her name by the way, mommy.
Harvey: No… Really?
Max: *nods* Yup. And they all seem to be okay with it.
Taylor: *chokes on his cereal* OH MY GOD!
Nick: *is woken up, he walks out* What the hell man?
Taylor: *rewinds the tivo* Watch!
Nick: *watches it, wide eyes* JOE!
Miley: *shifts in her sleep as she holds him tighter*
Joe: *groans as he wakes up, sighs and lifts her off of him, gets up, walks out*
Miley: *sighs in her sleep as her head falls flat on the bed where his chest used to be*
Joe: What?
Nick: *rewinds it* You made the news.
Joe: *sits down on the couch, watches it* …Oh God…just cause she’s 16… *hears the mom part, he stands up and yells* SHE’S GONNA KILL ME!
Miley: *walks out of the room tiredly* Yeah, I am if you don’t shut the hell up!
Joe: *looks back at her and nervously laughs* Sorry?
Miley: *sighs* So what is with all the yelling?
Joe: *sits back down* Well…
Miley: *takes the remote and rewinds it, watches it* Uh oh…
Taylor: Mi… it’s not that bad…
Miley: *throws her face in her hands and curls into a ball on the couch* Shit!
Taylor: *sighs* Mi… it’s not that bad, I promise.
Miley: *looks at him* Don’t lie to me, why else would all three of you have yelled? Not to mention there is no way in hell I could be like no, she’s not mine, we were just playing a game… no!
Joe: No… Just relax Mi, it’s not a big deal…
Miley: You don’t understand! Now the whole fucking world thinks I’m a whore! *gets up and walks back to her room, laying down on the bed*
Nick: Ouch.
Taylor: *sighs* Great… *stands up* I’ll go talk to her. *walks into her room and sits next to Miley*
Miley: *laying face down on a pillow but she turns her head so she can speak* Taylor everyone is going to think Joe is with a whore and I’m going to be known as that whore… *on the verge of tears*
Taylor: No they won’t I promise.
Miley: You can’t promise me something you have no control over.
Taylor: *sighs* Look, I’ll find a way to get everything under control. I’ll make sure Marilyn stays out of the press as much as possible, and see what I can do about what is already out.
Miley: *hides her face back into the pillow and groans*
Taylor: *rubs her back* Relax your big bro will take care of it for you. Besides don’t care what other people think, it’s what you know that matters.
Miley: *looks at him and quickly sits up, hugging him with her eyes closed* Thanks Tay.
Taylor: *hugs back* That’s what big brothers are for.
Miley: *pulls away and smiles, but it soon fades as she sighs* I guess I should get the day going.
Taylor: *chuckles as he stands up* Yes we should.
Miley: Thanks Tay. *gets up and follows him*
Taylor: No problem. *walks out and back into the living room* Well I’m going to make some calls. *takes the phone and goes outside calling a few people*
Joe: *looks at Miley who is curled in a ball on the other side of the couch* You okay Miles?
Miley: *looks at him* Yup.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: Yes Joe.
Joe: Then why are you all the way over there?
Miley: *shrugs* Why are you all the way over there?
Joe: *chuckles as he scoots over to her* Is this good enough for you?
Miley: *takes his arm and wraps it around her shoulders then leans on him smiling* Now it is.
Joe: *chuckles and kisses the top of her head*
Miley: *smiles*
About 3 hours later
Taylor: *finally walks back inside and sighs, sits on the couch next to Joe*
Miley: *looks at him* Well…
Taylor: Well, I’m scheduled for an in home interview with US Weekly magazine to straighten everything out… Oh, and so are the guys…
Miley: In home… which means…where exactly?
Taylor: Here…
Miley: Taylor!
Taylor: Relax. They are going to sign a contract stating that they cannot come in the town limits again without specific permission and that they may not disclose the address to any other paps. I got it handled so just chill.
Miley: *sighs*
Taylor: Relax sis… but there is some things I need to ask you.
Miley: *nods* Which are?
Taylor: Well I just need to know how much to say…
Miley: What do you mean?
Taylor: Do you want them to know about Marilyn…
Miley: *thinking* … *sighs* Just tell them the truth. There is no sense in lying about it… but don’t tell them more then they have proof of.
Taylor: *nods* Okay, I promise.
Miley: *lays her head back and sighs deeply* What a mess this is.
Joe: *pats her stomach, playfully* Not really…just look at Britney Spears. *chuckles*
Miley: Hey! What if I was like that, would you still be here?
Joe: Yes.
Nick: Did you really have to ask that, I mean he is still here. *smiles at his joke*
Miley: *scowls at him* Unless you want to sleep outside tonight I suggest you shut that mouth of yours real quick.
Nick: I’d love to see that. *smirks*
Miley: *raises an eyebrow as she stands up quickly, and grabs his ear pulling him up* Well here is the show. *pulls him outside by his ear and closes the door locking it before waving and sitting down*
Taylor: *looks at her with his arms crossed* Don’t you think that was a little harsh?
Miley: *looks at him with a stern face* If either of you open that door, I will take all three of you by the ear, put you outside and leave you there. *turns back to the T.V.*
Joe: What about food?
Miley: I’ll throw a bone out there when it’s dinner time.
Joe: Miley!
Miley: *looks at him* What!?
Joe: *shakes his head, trying not to laugh*
Nick: *banging on the sliding glass door* COME ON GUYS! THIS ISN’T FAIR IT WAS JUST A JOKE!
Joe: *looks at him and gives him a wry smile and mouths sorry*
Miley: *looks at him, stands up, walks over and closes the blinds before sitting back down*
Taylor: You are going to let him in soon, right?
Miley: *shrugs*
Taylor: Miley. *stands up and walks over to the door, opens the curtains before unlocking the door* Come on.
Nick: *walks in scowling at her, then sits on the other side of the couch away from her*
Taylor: *chuckles as he sits down*
Miley: *looks at Taylor* You are so dead.
Taylor: Mi, you can’t just leave him out there…
Miley: He’s almost 17, he can take care of himself for a few hours! I was just having my fun! He could have gone to Demi’s you know!? But no, you had to go and ruin it! *turns back to the T.V.*
Taylor: Would you get your underwear out of that massive knot already!?
Miley: Why don’t you!?
Taylor: What’s that supposed to mean!?
Miley: I don’t know but I’m irritated with you!
Taylor: *rolls his eyes* Nice one Mi. *sarcastic*
Miley: *looks at him* Shut up.
Taylor: Make me. *smirks*
Miley: *jumps up and puts one of the couch pillows over his face suffocating him*
Nick: Two words… Britney Spears.
Joe: *pulls Miley off of him* Geez Mi, kill him why don’t you?
Taylor: Not cool Destiny. *holding back a laugh knowing she was just messing around*
Miley: *relaxes in Joe’s arms not knowing why* Maybe you should quit then.
Taylor: Maybe I’ll learn one day, but to be honest today doesn’t look like the day to learn something new. *smiles*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and giggles as she ruffles his hair*
Joe: *still holding her around the waist so she doesn’t tackle him again, pulls her back a little before sitting and bringing her down with him* Be nice to the puppy Miles.
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: I am not a dog!
Nick: Seriously, you are Britney Spears you went all crazy!
Miley: *leaning on Joe, turns her head to look at him, rolls her eyes* Whatever.
Skipping to that Sunday morning
(a/n: Mitch stayed the night sleeping on the floor in Marilyn’s room)
Alarm goes off at 4:30
Miley: *groans as she rolls onto Joe to turns the alarm off*
Joe: *wrapped one arm tightly around her while he used the other to turn the alarm off before wrapping it around her* Not yet.
Miley: *sighs tiredly* Come on Joe I need to get up, don’t make it hard on me.
Joe: *rolls over onto his side taking her with him, making himself lay half way on her with his face in the crook of her neck*
Miley: *sighs* I’ll make it up when I get home I promise.
Joe: *groans* Not yet.
Miley: *entwines one hand in his hair, stroking it gently* Come on baby, I have to get ready.
Joe: *moves an arm to the small of her back and pulls her closer as he kisses her neck softly*
Miley: *pulls his head closer as he starts to suck on her neck, trying to hold back a moan as she closed her eyes and sighed on pleasure*
Joe: *moves his hand to her hip and begins to rub his hand up and down her side as he continued*
Miley: *breathes in sharply as she opens her eyes and lightly pushes on his shoulders* Joe… I have to go. *let’s out a heavy breath*
Joe: *whines in her neck* No… *pulls her closer as he lightly bites her neck*
Miley: *swallows trying to resist* Joe, please…
Joe: *rubs his nose on her neck lightly* Huh uh. *bites her neck once before kissing her jaw line then moving down on her neck and sucking again*
Miley: *sighs letting all the things on her mind drift as she finally let’s out a soft moan and pulls his head closer*
Joe: *sucks harder as he moved his hand up to her ribcage under her shirt*
Miley: *breathing unevenly as she moans a little louder and talks with a strained voice* Joe… I have to go…
Joe: *just pulls her even closer and continues*
Miley: *swallows hard* J-Joe…
Joe: *moves his hand back down and onto her stomach and continues*
Miley: *breathing heavy as she forces herself to push him off and sit up* I’ll see you tonight. *let’s a deep breath out as she gets out of bed and heads to the door, looks back* I never knew you were this horny in the morning.
Joe: *groans as she gets up and once more as she said that* Not funny.
Miley: *giggles as she walks into the bathroom to get ready a little before she woke Mar and Mitch up*
Joe: *sighs as he gets up and walks to the bathroom, sits on the closed toilet seat and watches her brushing her teeth*
Miley: *looks at him and sighs* Go to bed. *she said in a hard to understand voice considering her tooth brush was in her mouth at the time*
Joe: I can’t, you’re not there.
Miley: *rinses her mouth out and wipes her mouth with a towel* I’m sorry, but I have to leave.
Joe: *groans* Do you have to leave this early?
Miley: Yes, but I’ll be back tonight and I’ll make it up to you.
Joe: No you won’t, you’ll be too tired.
Miley: *sits on his lap facing him* I promise. *pecks his lips*
Joe: *pulls her back in, kissing her slowly and softly*
Miley: *can’t help but moves her legs so there is one on each side of him, place her warm hands on his cheeks and kiss back the same way*
Joe: *slips his hands down her back then back up pulling her close as he slightly deepened it*
Miley: *slides her hands down to his shoulders, pulling him closer, enjoying his touch*
Mitch: *walks in to start getting ready but instead jumps in surprise*
Joe: *feels someone walk in the room, he reluctantly pulls away to see who it was*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she follows his gaze* What are you doing up already? *blushing slightly*
Mitch: Well, I set my alarm to make sure you would be up…
Miley: …Well, I’m up…
Mitch: *nods* I can see that…
Miley: *bites down on her lip a little more*
Joe: *kisses Miley’s cheek smiling as he lifts her up and stands himself* We’ll I’m going to go back to bed. *heads out of the bathroom*
Miley: *blushes slightly* Night baby.
Joe: Night, I love you.
Miley: *smiles brightly and shyly* I love you too. *she loves when he does that first thing when she wakes up it makes the day impossible to be a bad one*
Joe: *goes to bed, smiling*
Miley: *bites down on her lip again as she begins to do her hair*
Mitch: *looks at her smirking as he leans on the door frame crossing his arms, kind of laughs*
Miley: *looks at him trying to be normal but can’t stop the smile* What is so funny?
Mitch: *chuckles quietly* Oh nothing just the whole, night baby, night I love you, I love you too *pretends to be a girl gushing*
Miley: *blushes brighter* Shut up. *nudges him*
Mitch: *chuckles*
Miley: *rolls her eyes*
Mitch: Well at least I know you two are doing well. *smiles, he thinks of her as a little sister*
Miley: Yup, how about you and Em?
Mitch: *smiles brightly* We’re doing well.
Miley: *smiles* Good… Any love yet?
Mitch: *sighs* I don’t know…
Miley: How do you not know?
Mitch: I just don’t…
Miley: *sighs* Hmm.
Mitch: What do you mean hmm?
Miley: *shrugs* Nothing.
Mitch: No, I know you better than that, what did you mean?
Miley: I just thought you were… you seem like it.
Mitch: How?
Miley: The way you look at her, the way you act around her, it may not seem different to you but you have to remember that as long as I’ve known you, you’ve never once acted the way you do when you’re with her.
Mitch: Is that a bad thing? *confused*
Miley: *smiles* No.
Mitch: *thinking*
Miley: Well if and when you do figure it out, tell her.
Mitch: Why?
Miley: Because I know that when you love someone it’s hard to admit it, but someone has to, why not let it be you?
Mitch: Well who said it first with you and Joe?
Miley: *putting her hair in a ponytail expecting the day will be hot* I did.
Mitch: How?
Miley: *sighs* I was yelling at Justin in the front yard and he wanted to know why I wanted to be with Joe so bad and it slipped out, but I meant it.
Mitch: …How’d you know?
Miley: *looks at him* …It wasn’t the way I felt when I was around him it was when he wasn’t around, he always popped into my thoughts even when I tried to push them out… it was the way he cared… the way his hand fit in mine… the way his soft lips crushed mine softly and slowly…the trust I had in him, and how everything is still that way that makes me fall harder everyday… *off in her own world thinking* And most of all he accepts me for me, never trying to change me…
Mitch: *thinking*
Miley: *snaps out of it and sighs happily* So when you figure that out tell her.
Mitch: *nods* Sure thing… hey you probably shouldn’t wear your hair up today.
Miley: *looks at him weird* Why?
Mitch: Joe left you a present. *walks out to go get dressed*
Miley: *confused looks in the mirror, jaw drops as she walks into her room, whisper yells* JOE!
Joe: *groans as he looks at her* What?
Miley: *crosses her arms glaring at him* You did that on purpose, didn’t you?
Joe: Did what?
Miley: *growls as she turns to the closet to get some clothes*
Joe: What did I do?
Miley: *picks something out*
Joe: *groans as he lays back all the way*
Miley: *looks back at him* Thanks to you I have to wear my hair down. *takes the hair tie out before she forgets*
Joe: *thinks* Oh…That. *quietly chuckles to himself*
Miley: Oh yeah, that!
Joe: *chuckles* If you want you do that to me and we could be matching…
Miley: How is that punishment?
Joe: I didn’t know I needed to be punished for kissing my girlfriend.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Go back to bed.
Joe: Well I can’t now.
Miley: And why not?
Joe: I’m awake.
Miley: *sighs* Whatever. *heads to the bathroom to change*
Joe: *chuckles as he rolls on his side and tries to fall asleep*
Chapter 186
Skipping to when they get to Disney land at around 8:30
Marilyn: *jumping up and down excitedly waiting for the wrist band so they can go into the park*
Miley and Mitch: *laugh, holding each of Marilyn’s hands* Calm down.
Marilyn: *continues to jump* I wanna go in!
Miley: We’ll be in, in a minute. *moves up in line* Just relax.
Mitch: It’ll be worth the wait.
Marilyn: You promise?
Miley and Mitch: We promise!
Skipping to when they get into the park
Miley: Where do you want to go first? *smiling*
Marilyn: AUTOTOPIA! So I can drive fast like you.
Mitch: I’ll race you. *takes off running but holding Marilyn’s hand so she won’t get lost*
Miley: *sighs as she lightly laughs and walks quickly behind them* I thought I was raising one kid not two!
Mitch: *looks back at her then forward, laughing*
Miley: *mumbles* Great, this should be a great day.
A group of guys are walking passed her when
Some guy: *starts walking next to Miley*
Miley: *moves over for a little space*
Guy: *moves over with her, looks at her and puts his hand out* Hi, I’m Alex.
Miley: *looks at him, down at his hand then back up to him* Hello. *gives him a half friendly smile*
Guy: *drops his hand* Okay… So… What’s your name?
Miley: *watching straight ahead at Marilyn and Mitch to make sure they are behaving* Destiny. *crosses her arms smiling as they almost run into someone*
Guy: Destiny, I like it. *smiles* So how old are you Destiny?
Miley: How old are you?
Guy: 19.
Miley: *nods* Same age as my boyfriend.
Guy: So how old are you?
Miley: *rolls her eyes seeing he isn’t getting the hint* I’m 16 now if you don’t mind, I’m here to be with my best friend and my daughter, so excuse me. *walks faster*
Guy: *catches up* Your boyfriend the dad?
Miley: Excuse me!?
Guy: Just making conversation.
Miley: Well do you see that I’m not interested?
Guy: Sorry, I saw a hot chick and thought I’d talk to her, I didn’t know she’d be such a bitch.
Miley: *tightens her jaw* First off when you see a hot chick you don’t call them hot, say they look pretty or beautiful if you want any respect from them. Second I’m not a bitch, and third after I said I had a boyfriend you should have left me alone!
Mitch: *looks back to see Miley arguing, he brings Marilyn back by carrying her, walks up to Miley* Everything alright Mi?
Guy: Thought you said your name is Destiny. *smirks*
Miley: It is. *gives him a look to leave*
Marilyn: Mommy, I want to go on Autotopia! *excited*
Miley: *looks at Marilyn* Come on baby. *smiles*
Guy: What about us?
Miley: *looks back at him with a WTF look, rolls her eyes* Come on Mitch.
Mitch: *wraps his arm around her waist protectively while holding Marilyn in the other* Come on.
Miley: *moves closer to him when…*
Guy: *pinches her butt*
Miley: *jumps and looks at him gritting her teeth, then turns back around*
Guy: Nice and firm, just the way I like it baby! *smirks while watching her walk away*
Miley: *mumbles* Perv. *thinking who in the hell does that at DISNEY LAND of all places!?*
Mitch: Reminds me of someone from back home.
Miley: *looks at him* Don’t even bring that up.
Mitch: Sorry. *chuckles as he kicks her in the butt from the side*
Miley: *giggles as she wraps an arm around his waist in a friend way, nothing is going on between them I repeat NOTHING!* So who won the race?
Marilyn: Me!
Miley: *smiles at her and pinches her cheek* Good job, your daddy never could run. *giggles*
Mitch: *scoffs* Hey!
Marilyn and Miley: *laugh*
Skipping to when they get on the ride
Miley and Marilyn: *sharing a car because Marilyn is too little, but Lyn is driving*
Mitch: Ready to lose Mar?
Marilyn: I never do daddy!
Mitch: *chuckles* We’ll see about that!
Miley: *giggles and shakes her head*
Skipping to later that day they are going on one more ride before lunch
Mitch: Which ride Mar?
Marilyn: *points* Pirates of the Caribbean!
Miley and Mitch: *each holding one of her hands, they lift her in the air and swing her before putting her back down* Come on! *start walking to the ride*
When they get on the ride
Marilyn: *sitting between Miley and Mitch, holding on to the bar tightly*
Miley: *singing yo ho yo ho and giggling as Mitch joins in*
Marilyn: Mom! Dad! *giggling* Stop!
Miley and Mitch: *look at each other and laugh*
Person behind them: *taps Miley on the shoulder smiling* Is that your daughter?
Miley: *turns around and smiles* Yes.
Person: *smiles* She looks just like you.
Miley: *smiles wider* I know.
Person: *smiles again as she sits back in her seat*
Mitch: *sighs* It’s no fair.
Miley: What isn’t fair?
Mitch: No one ever says she looks like me, your genes are to dang dominant.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I’m sorry. *pinches his cheek after reaching over Marilyn*
Mitch: *jerks his head away and gives her a ha ha not funny look*
Marilyn: *looks at Mitch* I look like you.
Mitch: *looks at her playfully* How?
Marilyn: *thinks* I …don’t know.
Miley: She’ll look like you when you’re older.
Ride starts moving, skipping to 11 at night
Marilyn: *dragging her feet while holding her parents hands*
Mitch: *looks down at her* You ready to go Lyn?
Marilyn: *nods almost closing her eyes*
Miley: *hand Mitch some shopping bags from souvenirs and picks Marilyn up to carry her*
Marilyn: *lays her head on Miley’s shoulder wraps her arms around Miley’s neck and closes her eyes*
Miley: *kisses the side of her head* Night baby.
Mitch: *looks at Marilyn as soon as he hears steady breaths, smiles* She’s really worn out.
Miley: *smiles* Yeah, maybe she’ll sleep in.
Mitch: *chuckles* Good luck with that.
Miley: *quietly laugh so she won’t wake her up*
Mitch: *reaches the car* Want me to put her in?
Miley: Keys are in my front, right pocket.
Mitch: *reaches for them, takes them out, opens his door, pulls the seat back in* Okay, gimme. *smiles to see his daughter sleeping peacefully*
Miley: *smiles as she gives Marilyn over to Mitch and takes the keys* Careful with her head!
Mitch: *lowers her down a little and chuckles, puts her in, and buckles her up before pushing his seat back*
Miley: *walks over to her side of the car to get in just when she sees…*
Alex: *walks up* Hey baby. *looks at her car* Sweet ride, what is it?
Miley: *unlocks her door ignoring him*
Alex: So it’s like that?
Miley: *looks at him as she opens her door, and gets in* If you don’t know what it is, I have no reason to talk to you. *about to close her door*
Alex: *stops the door with his hand* Shat kind is it?
Miley: Let go of my door. *yanks it back* Keep your hands off my baby. *closes her door and locks it, but cracks the window a little to feel air* Creep.
Alex: *smirks* You know you like it.
Miley: *rolls her eyes as she buckles up and puts the car in reverse, looks out her window and pulls out quickly, heads out carefully but still quickly*
Mitch: *shakes his head* Can we ever go anywhere without someone deciding to stock you? *chuckles*
Miley: It’s not funny, do you have any idea what it’s like to feel like you’re a piece of meat for sale? Well I’ll tell you it sucks the big nut.
Mitch: *sighs* Sorry, I was just trying to lighten the mood.
Miley: *sighs as she gets on the freeway* Sorry… So did you have fun?
Mitch: Are you seriously asking me if I had fun going to the happiest place on earth?
Miley: *shrugs* Sure, why not?
Mitch: *chuckles, and smiles widely* Well then, why yes I did!
Miley: *smiles* I think Lyn did too.
Mitch: How could she not?
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t know.
Mitch: *chuckles* How about you?
Miley: Aside from that dude, yes. *smiles as she switches lanes*
Mitch: *chuckles* Good.
Skipping to 1 in the morning, Miley dropped Mitch off at home, and drove home, with her*
Miley: *gets out of the car, goes to the other side, gets Marilyn out along with the bags, holding her as she closes the door and quietly walks in, walks in
Marilyn’s room, lays her down then sets the bags down, then puts her in her PJ’s* night baby. *walks into her room and groans*
Joe: *sitting up and leaning on the head board with his eyes closed, lightly snoring, and has the T.V on*
Miley: *her shoulders drop as she get’s her jammies, goes to the bathroom and gets dressed, then goes back in her room and turns the T.V. off and climbs into bed*
Joe: *sighs deeply in his sleep as his eyes flutter open, he mumbles* What time is it?
Miley: Shh go back to bed. *lays back in the bed*
Joe: *lays down finally and lies his head on her chest* Did you guys have fun?
Miley: Yeah. *strokes his hair* Go to bed.
Joe: *sighs tiredly as he wraps an arm around her and closes his eyes, still lying on her chest*
Miley: *kisses the top of his head and closes her own eyes as she continues to stroke his hair*
Marilyn: *jumping up and down excitedly waiting for the wrist band so they can go into the park*
Miley and Mitch: *laugh, holding each of Marilyn’s hands* Calm down.
Marilyn: *continues to jump* I wanna go in!
Miley: We’ll be in, in a minute. *moves up in line* Just relax.
Mitch: It’ll be worth the wait.
Marilyn: You promise?
Miley and Mitch: We promise!
Skipping to when they get into the park
Miley: Where do you want to go first? *smiling*
Marilyn: AUTOTOPIA! So I can drive fast like you.
Mitch: I’ll race you. *takes off running but holding Marilyn’s hand so she won’t get lost*
Miley: *sighs as she lightly laughs and walks quickly behind them* I thought I was raising one kid not two!
Mitch: *looks back at her then forward, laughing*
Miley: *mumbles* Great, this should be a great day.
A group of guys are walking passed her when
Some guy: *starts walking next to Miley*
Miley: *moves over for a little space*
Guy: *moves over with her, looks at her and puts his hand out* Hi, I’m Alex.
Miley: *looks at him, down at his hand then back up to him* Hello. *gives him a half friendly smile*
Guy: *drops his hand* Okay… So… What’s your name?
Miley: *watching straight ahead at Marilyn and Mitch to make sure they are behaving* Destiny. *crosses her arms smiling as they almost run into someone*
Guy: Destiny, I like it. *smiles* So how old are you Destiny?
Miley: How old are you?
Guy: 19.
Miley: *nods* Same age as my boyfriend.
Guy: So how old are you?
Miley: *rolls her eyes seeing he isn’t getting the hint* I’m 16 now if you don’t mind, I’m here to be with my best friend and my daughter, so excuse me. *walks faster*
Guy: *catches up* Your boyfriend the dad?
Miley: Excuse me!?
Guy: Just making conversation.
Miley: Well do you see that I’m not interested?
Guy: Sorry, I saw a hot chick and thought I’d talk to her, I didn’t know she’d be such a bitch.
Miley: *tightens her jaw* First off when you see a hot chick you don’t call them hot, say they look pretty or beautiful if you want any respect from them. Second I’m not a bitch, and third after I said I had a boyfriend you should have left me alone!
Mitch: *looks back to see Miley arguing, he brings Marilyn back by carrying her, walks up to Miley* Everything alright Mi?
Guy: Thought you said your name is Destiny. *smirks*
Miley: It is. *gives him a look to leave*
Marilyn: Mommy, I want to go on Autotopia! *excited*
Miley: *looks at Marilyn* Come on baby. *smiles*
Guy: What about us?
Miley: *looks back at him with a WTF look, rolls her eyes* Come on Mitch.
Mitch: *wraps his arm around her waist protectively while holding Marilyn in the other* Come on.
Miley: *moves closer to him when…*
Guy: *pinches her butt*
Miley: *jumps and looks at him gritting her teeth, then turns back around*
Guy: Nice and firm, just the way I like it baby! *smirks while watching her walk away*
Miley: *mumbles* Perv. *thinking who in the hell does that at DISNEY LAND of all places!?*
Mitch: Reminds me of someone from back home.
Miley: *looks at him* Don’t even bring that up.
Mitch: Sorry. *chuckles as he kicks her in the butt from the side*
Miley: *giggles as she wraps an arm around his waist in a friend way, nothing is going on between them I repeat NOTHING!* So who won the race?
Marilyn: Me!
Miley: *smiles at her and pinches her cheek* Good job, your daddy never could run. *giggles*
Mitch: *scoffs* Hey!
Marilyn and Miley: *laugh*
Skipping to when they get on the ride
Miley and Marilyn: *sharing a car because Marilyn is too little, but Lyn is driving*
Mitch: Ready to lose Mar?
Marilyn: I never do daddy!
Mitch: *chuckles* We’ll see about that!
Miley: *giggles and shakes her head*
Skipping to later that day they are going on one more ride before lunch
Mitch: Which ride Mar?
Marilyn: *points* Pirates of the Caribbean!
Miley and Mitch: *each holding one of her hands, they lift her in the air and swing her before putting her back down* Come on! *start walking to the ride*
When they get on the ride
Marilyn: *sitting between Miley and Mitch, holding on to the bar tightly*
Miley: *singing yo ho yo ho and giggling as Mitch joins in*
Marilyn: Mom! Dad! *giggling* Stop!
Miley and Mitch: *look at each other and laugh*
Person behind them: *taps Miley on the shoulder smiling* Is that your daughter?
Miley: *turns around and smiles* Yes.
Person: *smiles* She looks just like you.
Miley: *smiles wider* I know.
Person: *smiles again as she sits back in her seat*
Mitch: *sighs* It’s no fair.
Miley: What isn’t fair?
Mitch: No one ever says she looks like me, your genes are to dang dominant.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I’m sorry. *pinches his cheek after reaching over Marilyn*
Mitch: *jerks his head away and gives her a ha ha not funny look*
Marilyn: *looks at Mitch* I look like you.
Mitch: *looks at her playfully* How?
Marilyn: *thinks* I …don’t know.
Miley: She’ll look like you when you’re older.
Ride starts moving, skipping to 11 at night
Marilyn: *dragging her feet while holding her parents hands*
Mitch: *looks down at her* You ready to go Lyn?
Marilyn: *nods almost closing her eyes*
Miley: *hand Mitch some shopping bags from souvenirs and picks Marilyn up to carry her*
Marilyn: *lays her head on Miley’s shoulder wraps her arms around Miley’s neck and closes her eyes*
Miley: *kisses the side of her head* Night baby.
Mitch: *looks at Marilyn as soon as he hears steady breaths, smiles* She’s really worn out.
Miley: *smiles* Yeah, maybe she’ll sleep in.
Mitch: *chuckles* Good luck with that.
Miley: *quietly laugh so she won’t wake her up*
Mitch: *reaches the car* Want me to put her in?
Miley: Keys are in my front, right pocket.
Mitch: *reaches for them, takes them out, opens his door, pulls the seat back in* Okay, gimme. *smiles to see his daughter sleeping peacefully*
Miley: *smiles as she gives Marilyn over to Mitch and takes the keys* Careful with her head!
Mitch: *lowers her down a little and chuckles, puts her in, and buckles her up before pushing his seat back*
Miley: *walks over to her side of the car to get in just when she sees…*
Alex: *walks up* Hey baby. *looks at her car* Sweet ride, what is it?
Miley: *unlocks her door ignoring him*
Alex: So it’s like that?
Miley: *looks at him as she opens her door, and gets in* If you don’t know what it is, I have no reason to talk to you. *about to close her door*
Alex: *stops the door with his hand* Shat kind is it?
Miley: Let go of my door. *yanks it back* Keep your hands off my baby. *closes her door and locks it, but cracks the window a little to feel air* Creep.
Alex: *smirks* You know you like it.
Miley: *rolls her eyes as she buckles up and puts the car in reverse, looks out her window and pulls out quickly, heads out carefully but still quickly*
Mitch: *shakes his head* Can we ever go anywhere without someone deciding to stock you? *chuckles*
Miley: It’s not funny, do you have any idea what it’s like to feel like you’re a piece of meat for sale? Well I’ll tell you it sucks the big nut.
Mitch: *sighs* Sorry, I was just trying to lighten the mood.
Miley: *sighs as she gets on the freeway* Sorry… So did you have fun?
Mitch: Are you seriously asking me if I had fun going to the happiest place on earth?
Miley: *shrugs* Sure, why not?
Mitch: *chuckles, and smiles widely* Well then, why yes I did!
Miley: *smiles* I think Lyn did too.
Mitch: How could she not?
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t know.
Mitch: *chuckles* How about you?
Miley: Aside from that dude, yes. *smiles as she switches lanes*
Mitch: *chuckles* Good.
Skipping to 1 in the morning, Miley dropped Mitch off at home, and drove home, with her*
Miley: *gets out of the car, goes to the other side, gets Marilyn out along with the bags, holding her as she closes the door and quietly walks in, walks in
Marilyn’s room, lays her down then sets the bags down, then puts her in her PJ’s* night baby. *walks into her room and groans*
Joe: *sitting up and leaning on the head board with his eyes closed, lightly snoring, and has the T.V on*
Miley: *her shoulders drop as she get’s her jammies, goes to the bathroom and gets dressed, then goes back in her room and turns the T.V. off and climbs into bed*
Joe: *sighs deeply in his sleep as his eyes flutter open, he mumbles* What time is it?
Miley: Shh go back to bed. *lays back in the bed*
Joe: *lays down finally and lies his head on her chest* Did you guys have fun?
Miley: Yeah. *strokes his hair* Go to bed.
Joe: *sighs tiredly as he wraps an arm around her and closes his eyes, still lying on her chest*
Miley: *kisses the top of his head and closes her own eyes as she continues to stroke his hair*
Chapter 187
Skipping to the next afternoon at 2
Miley: *finally comes out of her room and sits on the couch to see Marilyn showing the guys all she bought she smiles at her*
Taylor: *looks at her* What time’d you guys get in?
Miley: *groans* Around 1.
Nick: Ou, look at you party girl.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs*
Joe: Sorry, I didn’t stay up ‘til you got home.
Miley: *smiles and leans on his shoulder as she curls into a ball* It’s okay, we got in late besides I was tired too.
Joe: *wraps his arm around her waist and kisses the side of her head* So how was it?
Miley: It was loads of fun! *looks at Marilyn smiling*
Joe: *chuckles* I see. *points to all the stuff they bought*
Miley: *smiles* Hey Lyn, where’s the portrait we got?
Marilyn: On the kitchen counter.
Miley: *stands up and heads into the kitchen, brings it out and puts the framed portrait of Marilyn, Mitch and her that they had drawn with them as cartoons, on the fireplace mantel, then sits back down* There.
Joe: Oh look, it looks just like you. *chuckles*
Miley: Are you implying I have a big head? *looks at him playing angry*
Joe: *smiles big* Maybe, maybe not.
Miley: Well then I guess in this relationship I have the big head and you have the big ego. *smirks*
Joe: *scoffs* Hey!
Miley: Now you know how it feels. *looks at the T.V.*
Joe: *pulls her closer*
Miley: *sighs* So what’d you do yesterday?
Joe: *shrugs* Nothing really, Demi and Amanda came over though…
Miley: *nods* That’s good.
Nick: Oh and Kevin is coming tonight.
Miley: Why?
Nick: The interview tomorrow.
Miley: Oh, that’s right.
Taylor: Yup, and the interview is at 7 A/M.
Marilyn: What’s an interview?
Miley: It’s where the guys talk to a person that writes stories about famous people.
Marilyn: Ooooh. *smiles* Cool.
Miley: *smiles* Yeah, but tomorrow if I’m not up and it’s passed 7 come in my room, I don’t want you to bug them okay?
Marilyn: Okay. *playing with a toy she got*
Miley: So you guys eat yet?
Joe: Yup, we all had cereal.
Miley: *nods* Sounds good. *yawns and leans on Joe more, closing her eyes*
Taylor: You’re never this tired. What’s with you?
Miley: I was up for 20 hours I’m tired.
Taylor: Still... Never this tired.
Joe: Actually when she dropped you off at the airport so you could film New Moon when she got home she fell on the floor and stayed there until I picked her up and put her in bed.
Taylor: *chuckles* I could so see that. So… how come Marilyn isn’t as tired as you?
Miley: *hasn’t opened her eyes* Because she’s young and can still bounce back not to mention her and Mitch got to sleep in the car both ways.
Nick: You act like you’re 40 years old. *chuckles*
Miley: *sighs tiredly* I may as well be.
Joe: Well at least I know I got the hot mom on the block. *quietly chuckles*
Miley: *the corners of her lips turn upward and mumbles a laugh*
Taylor: Ewe. *shudders*
Marilyn: Mommy’s pretty. *smiles at Miley*
Nick: *pokes her stomach* And you look just like her.
Marilyn: *giggles*
Miley: *starts lightly snoring*
Joe: *runs his hand under her chin lightly tickling her*
Miley: *smacks his hands and rubs her face, opening her eyes with a glare at him*
Joe: *smiles innocently*
Miley: *closes her eyes and lies back on his shoulder*
Joe: *does it again smiling*
Miley: *groans as she quickly sits up then leans to her other side on Taylor*
Taylor: *chuckles as he wraps his arm around her shoulders to pull her closer*
Miley: *starts snoring again*
Taylor: *looks down at her as a faint smile appears across his face when he sees hers relax and look so young and calm, he thinks about when she was little and all tuckered out she would go take a nap in his bed*
Nick: *looks at Taylor spacing out* Dude, Taylor!
Taylor: *slowly snaps out of it and looks at him* What?
Nick: What are you doing?
Taylor: *looks down at her* Just remembering the way things were.
Marilyn: Like what?
Taylor: She would come from your daddy’s after making mud pies with him and lay in my bed for a nap. She was afraid of getting her bed dirty. *chuckles at the memories*
Marilyn: Daddy still does that. *giggles*
Taylor: *smiles* Mommy and daddy were always together, nothing separated them. *goes off in another memory*
Marilyn: What happened to them?
Taylor: *looks at her and specks softly* Things change I guess…
Marilyn: Daddy likes hanging out with mommy.
Taylor: Mommy does too.
Marilyn: *goes back to playing with her toys*
Nick: She should try coffee.
Joe: *looks at him seriously* No.
Nick: Why not?
Joe: I saw her once when she had a monster she was like a five year old in a candy store she couldn’t even drive.
Nick: Coffee isn’t that bad.
Joe: I wouldn’t take any chances.
Nick: Fun sucker.
Skipping to 6:00 in the morning the next day
Taylor, Nick, and Kevin: *up and getting ready*
Joe: *alarm goes off as he groans and rolls over letting go of Miley to turn it off*
Miley: *rolls over so she’s facing him still asleep*
Joe: *sighs as he rolls onto his back to wake up*
Miley: *cuddles up to him half way laying on him*
Joe: *wraps an arm round her and looks down at her* Mi, I have to get up.
Miley: *shakes her head in his chest and talks quietly* Why?
Joe: *strokes her hair* The interview.
Miley: *groans as she kisses his chest once, keeping her eyes closed* No.
Joe: *chuckles* Mi, come on. *about to sit up*
Miley: *holds him tighter* But I’m cold and you’re warm.
Joe: *rubs her back* Do you want me to put Marilyn in the bed, I’m sure she’s warm.
Miley: *sighs tiredly* No, I want my man.
Joe: *smiles* But your man needs to get up.
Miley: *mumbles something then begins to snore again, still holding onto him*
Joe: *waits a couple minutes then tries to get up*
Miley: *hold him tighter*
Joe: *sighs* Des, I need to get up.
Miley: *lays on top of him with their stomachs touching then lies her head on his chest* No.
Joe: *tries to pick her off of him* Please, baby.
Miley: *puts all her weight on him* Huh-*begins to snore again*
Joe: *sighs as he gives up and just lays there*
6:30
Joe: *tries to lift Miley off him again*
Miley: *wraps her arms around him, still on top*
Joe: *groans as he lays his head back on the pillow dropping his arms* Miley, I need to get up it’s 6:30 they’ll be here in a half hour.
Miley: *all snores*
Taylor: *notices Joe isn’t up so he walks into their room brushing his teeth to see Joe…*
Joe: *trying to unwrap her arms from around him*
Taylor: *chuckles as he pulls his tooth brush out* Having trouble?
Joe: *looks at him above Miley’s head* A little help here.
Taylor: *rolls his eyes as he puts the tooth brush back in his mouth and walks over, pulls Miley up*
Joe: *quickly gets up*
Taylor: *lays Miley back down without waking her up*
Miley: *cuddles into her pillow*
Joe: *shakes his head* I swear. *walks out to the bathroom to start getting ready*
Taylor: *follows him to spit the tooth paste out*
Kevin: *looks at Joe* Why you up so late for?
Joe: *gives him a look* Miley had the death grip on me, I couldn’t get up.
Nick: Awe, she wants you. *chuckles*
Joe: *sighs as he starts getting ready he’s not mad he’s just worried about being ready on time*
Skipping to 7:00 on the dot, they are all ready and on the couch
Door bell rings
Taylor: *sighs* I’ll get it. *stands up and opens the door* Hello.
Miley: *finally comes out of her room and sits on the couch to see Marilyn showing the guys all she bought she smiles at her*
Taylor: *looks at her* What time’d you guys get in?
Miley: *groans* Around 1.
Nick: Ou, look at you party girl.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs*
Joe: Sorry, I didn’t stay up ‘til you got home.
Miley: *smiles and leans on his shoulder as she curls into a ball* It’s okay, we got in late besides I was tired too.
Joe: *wraps his arm around her waist and kisses the side of her head* So how was it?
Miley: It was loads of fun! *looks at Marilyn smiling*
Joe: *chuckles* I see. *points to all the stuff they bought*
Miley: *smiles* Hey Lyn, where’s the portrait we got?
Marilyn: On the kitchen counter.
Miley: *stands up and heads into the kitchen, brings it out and puts the framed portrait of Marilyn, Mitch and her that they had drawn with them as cartoons, on the fireplace mantel, then sits back down* There.
Joe: Oh look, it looks just like you. *chuckles*
Miley: Are you implying I have a big head? *looks at him playing angry*
Joe: *smiles big* Maybe, maybe not.
Miley: Well then I guess in this relationship I have the big head and you have the big ego. *smirks*
Joe: *scoffs* Hey!
Miley: Now you know how it feels. *looks at the T.V.*
Joe: *pulls her closer*
Miley: *sighs* So what’d you do yesterday?
Joe: *shrugs* Nothing really, Demi and Amanda came over though…
Miley: *nods* That’s good.
Nick: Oh and Kevin is coming tonight.
Miley: Why?
Nick: The interview tomorrow.
Miley: Oh, that’s right.
Taylor: Yup, and the interview is at 7 A/M.
Marilyn: What’s an interview?
Miley: It’s where the guys talk to a person that writes stories about famous people.
Marilyn: Ooooh. *smiles* Cool.
Miley: *smiles* Yeah, but tomorrow if I’m not up and it’s passed 7 come in my room, I don’t want you to bug them okay?
Marilyn: Okay. *playing with a toy she got*
Miley: So you guys eat yet?
Joe: Yup, we all had cereal.
Miley: *nods* Sounds good. *yawns and leans on Joe more, closing her eyes*
Taylor: You’re never this tired. What’s with you?
Miley: I was up for 20 hours I’m tired.
Taylor: Still... Never this tired.
Joe: Actually when she dropped you off at the airport so you could film New Moon when she got home she fell on the floor and stayed there until I picked her up and put her in bed.
Taylor: *chuckles* I could so see that. So… how come Marilyn isn’t as tired as you?
Miley: *hasn’t opened her eyes* Because she’s young and can still bounce back not to mention her and Mitch got to sleep in the car both ways.
Nick: You act like you’re 40 years old. *chuckles*
Miley: *sighs tiredly* I may as well be.
Joe: Well at least I know I got the hot mom on the block. *quietly chuckles*
Miley: *the corners of her lips turn upward and mumbles a laugh*
Taylor: Ewe. *shudders*
Marilyn: Mommy’s pretty. *smiles at Miley*
Nick: *pokes her stomach* And you look just like her.
Marilyn: *giggles*
Miley: *starts lightly snoring*
Joe: *runs his hand under her chin lightly tickling her*
Miley: *smacks his hands and rubs her face, opening her eyes with a glare at him*
Joe: *smiles innocently*
Miley: *closes her eyes and lies back on his shoulder*
Joe: *does it again smiling*
Miley: *groans as she quickly sits up then leans to her other side on Taylor*
Taylor: *chuckles as he wraps his arm around her shoulders to pull her closer*
Miley: *starts snoring again*
Taylor: *looks down at her as a faint smile appears across his face when he sees hers relax and look so young and calm, he thinks about when she was little and all tuckered out she would go take a nap in his bed*
Nick: *looks at Taylor spacing out* Dude, Taylor!
Taylor: *slowly snaps out of it and looks at him* What?
Nick: What are you doing?
Taylor: *looks down at her* Just remembering the way things were.
Marilyn: Like what?
Taylor: She would come from your daddy’s after making mud pies with him and lay in my bed for a nap. She was afraid of getting her bed dirty. *chuckles at the memories*
Marilyn: Daddy still does that. *giggles*
Taylor: *smiles* Mommy and daddy were always together, nothing separated them. *goes off in another memory*
Marilyn: What happened to them?
Taylor: *looks at her and specks softly* Things change I guess…
Marilyn: Daddy likes hanging out with mommy.
Taylor: Mommy does too.
Marilyn: *goes back to playing with her toys*
Nick: She should try coffee.
Joe: *looks at him seriously* No.
Nick: Why not?
Joe: I saw her once when she had a monster she was like a five year old in a candy store she couldn’t even drive.
Nick: Coffee isn’t that bad.
Joe: I wouldn’t take any chances.
Nick: Fun sucker.
Skipping to 6:00 in the morning the next day
Taylor, Nick, and Kevin: *up and getting ready*
Joe: *alarm goes off as he groans and rolls over letting go of Miley to turn it off*
Miley: *rolls over so she’s facing him still asleep*
Joe: *sighs as he rolls onto his back to wake up*
Miley: *cuddles up to him half way laying on him*
Joe: *wraps an arm round her and looks down at her* Mi, I have to get up.
Miley: *shakes her head in his chest and talks quietly* Why?
Joe: *strokes her hair* The interview.
Miley: *groans as she kisses his chest once, keeping her eyes closed* No.
Joe: *chuckles* Mi, come on. *about to sit up*
Miley: *holds him tighter* But I’m cold and you’re warm.
Joe: *rubs her back* Do you want me to put Marilyn in the bed, I’m sure she’s warm.
Miley: *sighs tiredly* No, I want my man.
Joe: *smiles* But your man needs to get up.
Miley: *mumbles something then begins to snore again, still holding onto him*
Joe: *waits a couple minutes then tries to get up*
Miley: *hold him tighter*
Joe: *sighs* Des, I need to get up.
Miley: *lays on top of him with their stomachs touching then lies her head on his chest* No.
Joe: *tries to pick her off of him* Please, baby.
Miley: *puts all her weight on him* Huh-*begins to snore again*
Joe: *sighs as he gives up and just lays there*
6:30
Joe: *tries to lift Miley off him again*
Miley: *wraps her arms around him, still on top*
Joe: *groans as he lays his head back on the pillow dropping his arms* Miley, I need to get up it’s 6:30 they’ll be here in a half hour.
Miley: *all snores*
Taylor: *notices Joe isn’t up so he walks into their room brushing his teeth to see Joe…*
Joe: *trying to unwrap her arms from around him*
Taylor: *chuckles as he pulls his tooth brush out* Having trouble?
Joe: *looks at him above Miley’s head* A little help here.
Taylor: *rolls his eyes as he puts the tooth brush back in his mouth and walks over, pulls Miley up*
Joe: *quickly gets up*
Taylor: *lays Miley back down without waking her up*
Miley: *cuddles into her pillow*
Joe: *shakes his head* I swear. *walks out to the bathroom to start getting ready*
Taylor: *follows him to spit the tooth paste out*
Kevin: *looks at Joe* Why you up so late for?
Joe: *gives him a look* Miley had the death grip on me, I couldn’t get up.
Nick: Awe, she wants you. *chuckles*
Joe: *sighs as he starts getting ready he’s not mad he’s just worried about being ready on time*
Skipping to 7:00 on the dot, they are all ready and on the couch
Door bell rings
Taylor: *sighs* I’ll get it. *stands up and opens the door* Hello.
Chapter 188
Renee: *smiles* Hello, I’m Renee and this is *points to a guy beside her* Alex, we’re from US Weekly.
Taylor: *gives a warm smile as he opens the door more, moving aside* Come on in.
Renee: *walks in* You have a nice home. *looking around*
Alex: It’s big. *walks in as well*
Taylor: Thank you. *leads the way into the living room and takes a seat* You can sit if you want.
Alex: *sits in a chair near Renee* Thank you for giving us the exclusive.
Kevin: Thank you for giving us a chance to clear up this mess.
Renee:*smiles* No problem.
Alex: *pulls out a lap top and opens to word pad, he’ll be typing it all*
Nick: So…
Renee: *smiles* Well I just want to start out with some basic questions if you don’t mind.
Joe: *smiles* Go right ahead.
Renee: *nods* So who has a girlfriend now?
Taylor and Joe: Me. *Nick didn’t say anything, him and Demi aren’t there yet*
Renee: Who are they?
Taylor: Amanda. *smiles*
Joe: Miley.
Renee: Let’s start with you Taylor, how old is Amanda?
Taylor: 28.
Renee: How long have you been with her?
Taylor: Well… we were together when we were 14 until we were 22, we broke up when I came to Hollywood, but when I came back she came over a couple months later in May and we got back together… we really missed each other.
Renee: How are you two doing?
Taylor: *smiles* We’re doing well, we like to spend time together and talk about what we’ve missed out on and catch up.
Renee: Is there a possibility of marriage anytime soon?
Taylor: Um… *scratches the back of his neck* Well…it was once a subject, we were actually engaged when we were 21… but for right now I think we’re just going to focus on reconnecting and getting back to the way it was.
Renee: *nods* I see. *turns to Joe* So you and Miley… How old is she?
Joe: 16 she’ll be 17 this November.
Renee: How are you two?
Joe: *smiles* We’re doing well…
Renee: *looks at Taylor* Is it true that Joe’s girlfriend Miley, is your sister?
Taylor: *smiles* Yes, she is my youngest of three sister.
Renee: Who are your other sisters, and their ages?
Taylor: Miley, who is 16, Selena who is 24, and Vanessa who is 26.
Renee: So you’re the oldest of 4 kids?
Taylor: Yup. All girls too… *chuckles* Oh joy! *sarcastic*
Renee: *lightly laughs*
At 8:30
Miley: *soundly sleeping*
Marilyn: *walks in and sits on the bed, pokes Miley* Mommy?
Miley: *groans as she rolls over on her back and looks at her* Hmm?
Marilyn: I’m hungry.
Miley: *sighs as she sits up and stretches* Come on, let’s go eat. *stands up and heads for the door*
Marilyn: *following closely behind her, still in her P.J’s*
Miley: *walks out in the living room to see…*
The interview going on
Miley: *just keeps walking through yawning*
Guys: Morning!
Miley: *looks at them with tired eyes* Morning. *continues to walk into the kitchen*
Marilyn: Morning! *follows Miley in*
Skipping to around 8:45
Miley: *in the kitchen making breakfast* Mar, stick your head out and ask if they ate this morning.
Marilyn: *walks out and waits for them to answer the question* Did you guys have breakfast yet?
Guys: Yup.
Marilyn: *smiles and walks back in the kitchen* Yup.
Miley: *jaw drops* What? *walks out* Who cooked!?
Kevin: Me.
Miley: Oh. *smiles awkwardly and walks back in the kitchen to make her and Marilyn breakfast*
Joe: *chuckles to himself*
Taylor: *just sitting there*
Nick: *yells* And it wasn’t Italian!
Miley: *yells back* Shut up!
Skipping to 9:15 after breakfast
Miley: *doing dishes* Go get something on that you can get dirty in okay?
Marilyn: Okay! *goes to her room and gets overalls on*
Miley: *finishes up the dishes and goes to her room to get dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, walks out just as Marilyn does* You ready to get messy?
Marilyn: Yup!
Miley: *smiles as she walks out toward the garage*
Marilyn: *runs passed her and into the garage*
Renee: Well that answers one question.
Miley: *looks at her confused* Excuse me?
Renee: Oh, your tattoo, you really have one I mean.
Miley: Um…yeah, sorry. *walks out of the door*
Renee: Do you mind if I ask her a few questions later on?
Taylor: That’s up to her.
Skipping to 10:00
Miley: *listening to Janis Joplin, wearing her mechanic suit with her hair back in a ponytail and a baseball hat on as she works on the seats seeing what is salvageable*
Phone rings
Taylor: Excuse me. *gets up and answers the phone* Hello?
?: Taylor?
Taylor: Yes…
?: Hey man it’s Jay.
Taylor: *smiles* Oh hey man, what’s up?
Jay: Nothing much, you?
Taylor: Nothing really.
Jay: Cool, so is Miles in?
Taylor: Yeah, just a minute. *sets the phone down and walks to the garage, opens the door* Hey Mi?
Miley: *looks up* Yeah?
Taylor: Phone.
Miley: Who is it?
Taylor: Jay.
Miley: I’ll be in in a second.
Taylor: *nods and walks back in resuming his seat* Sorry about that.
Miley: *wipes her hands* Don’t touch anything Mar, I’ll be right back. *walks in and puts the rag on her shoulder and walks to the phone picking it up* Shmilerz speaking.
Jay: Hey Miles.
Miley: Hey, what’s up?
Jay: We got a new drop off this morning…
Miley: And?
Jay: We got a great car in.
Miley: *groans* I probably shouldn’t ask but, what is it?
Jay: Your style, American muscle, it’s a 1967 Camaro Z28.
Miley: *takes a deep breath in* Damn.
Jay: So what you say, you in?
Miley: *sighs as she leans on the wall looking at Alex and she momentarily freezes but manages to quickly snap out of it, however, not taking her gaze off him* Um… I can’t man.
Jay: Why not?
Miley: I have no room.
Jay: You have a 4 car garage!
Miley: Well I already have 5 and if I get another one I’m gonna have to park my baby in the street and it is not I repeat not getting moved out.
Jay: *sighs* Alright…
Miley: So how long before it’s crushed?
Jay: 1 month.
Miley: I guess I could call around and see what’s up…
Jay: That’d be cool… So how’s the charger going?
Miley: *smiles* Just about done, I cut my remodel time in half, well actually the guys did they bought me a brand new engine for it.
Jay: Damn, how long before it’s finished?
Miley: Couple more months I hope.
Jay: Dang… So I guess I should get back to work.
Miley: *sighs* Alright talk to you later man. *hangs up and sighs as she heads back for the garage, glaring at Alex*
Taylor: What’d Jay want?
Miley: *looks at him while walking backward* To know if I wanted another car project.
Joe: *fakes gasps* And you Miss Miley said no?
Miley: *giggles* We have no room.
Taylor: What kind?
Miley: Camaro Z28.
Taylor: What year?
Miley: *stops* No way, I’m not telling you. *turns around and heads for the door*
Taylor: *glaring at her* What year Destiny?
Miley: *mumbles* 1967…
Taylor: What?!
Miley: *turns around biting her bottom lip*
Taylor: *groans and slouches in his seat* You’re no fair.
Miley: I’m sorry. With my baby, Joe’s Vette, the Charger and your Cobra we have no room. My truck already has to be parked outside. *turns and goes back into the garage*
Taylor: *sighs* Would have been nice if you hadn’t sold my charger in the first place!
JoBros: *chuckle*
Miley: *yells from in the garage* Oh grow some!
Renee: Do you mind if we move the interview out in the garage so we can ask a few questions from her?
Joe: I’ll check. *stands up and walks into the garage* Hey Mi?
Miley: *looks up at him* Yeah?
Joe: Renee wants to know if she and Alex can come out here and ask you a few questions…
Miley: *groans* Do I have to?
Joe: No.
Miley: *notes something in his voice and sighs* I guess…
Joe: *smiles and pecks her lips softly as he goes back in* Go right ahead. *walks back out to the garage*
Nick and Kevin: *stayed in with Taylor for a minute*
Taylor: Can you guys do me a favor and take Marilyn inside, and hang with her for a while?
Nick and Kevin: Sure. *walk out and get Marilyn to come inside as they go and play in her room*
Taylor: *walks in*
Renee and Alex: *take a seat on two folding chairs*
Taylor: *gives a warm smile as he opens the door more, moving aside* Come on in.
Renee: *walks in* You have a nice home. *looking around*
Alex: It’s big. *walks in as well*
Taylor: Thank you. *leads the way into the living room and takes a seat* You can sit if you want.
Alex: *sits in a chair near Renee* Thank you for giving us the exclusive.
Kevin: Thank you for giving us a chance to clear up this mess.
Renee:*smiles* No problem.
Alex: *pulls out a lap top and opens to word pad, he’ll be typing it all*
Nick: So…
Renee: *smiles* Well I just want to start out with some basic questions if you don’t mind.
Joe: *smiles* Go right ahead.
Renee: *nods* So who has a girlfriend now?
Taylor and Joe: Me. *Nick didn’t say anything, him and Demi aren’t there yet*
Renee: Who are they?
Taylor: Amanda. *smiles*
Joe: Miley.
Renee: Let’s start with you Taylor, how old is Amanda?
Taylor: 28.
Renee: How long have you been with her?
Taylor: Well… we were together when we were 14 until we were 22, we broke up when I came to Hollywood, but when I came back she came over a couple months later in May and we got back together… we really missed each other.
Renee: How are you two doing?
Taylor: *smiles* We’re doing well, we like to spend time together and talk about what we’ve missed out on and catch up.
Renee: Is there a possibility of marriage anytime soon?
Taylor: Um… *scratches the back of his neck* Well…it was once a subject, we were actually engaged when we were 21… but for right now I think we’re just going to focus on reconnecting and getting back to the way it was.
Renee: *nods* I see. *turns to Joe* So you and Miley… How old is she?
Joe: 16 she’ll be 17 this November.
Renee: How are you two?
Joe: *smiles* We’re doing well…
Renee: *looks at Taylor* Is it true that Joe’s girlfriend Miley, is your sister?
Taylor: *smiles* Yes, she is my youngest of three sister.
Renee: Who are your other sisters, and their ages?
Taylor: Miley, who is 16, Selena who is 24, and Vanessa who is 26.
Renee: So you’re the oldest of 4 kids?
Taylor: Yup. All girls too… *chuckles* Oh joy! *sarcastic*
Renee: *lightly laughs*
At 8:30
Miley: *soundly sleeping*
Marilyn: *walks in and sits on the bed, pokes Miley* Mommy?
Miley: *groans as she rolls over on her back and looks at her* Hmm?
Marilyn: I’m hungry.
Miley: *sighs as she sits up and stretches* Come on, let’s go eat. *stands up and heads for the door*
Marilyn: *following closely behind her, still in her P.J’s*
Miley: *walks out in the living room to see…*
The interview going on
Miley: *just keeps walking through yawning*
Guys: Morning!
Miley: *looks at them with tired eyes* Morning. *continues to walk into the kitchen*
Marilyn: Morning! *follows Miley in*
Skipping to around 8:45
Miley: *in the kitchen making breakfast* Mar, stick your head out and ask if they ate this morning.
Marilyn: *walks out and waits for them to answer the question* Did you guys have breakfast yet?
Guys: Yup.
Marilyn: *smiles and walks back in the kitchen* Yup.
Miley: *jaw drops* What? *walks out* Who cooked!?
Kevin: Me.
Miley: Oh. *smiles awkwardly and walks back in the kitchen to make her and Marilyn breakfast*
Joe: *chuckles to himself*
Taylor: *just sitting there*
Nick: *yells* And it wasn’t Italian!
Miley: *yells back* Shut up!
Skipping to 9:15 after breakfast
Miley: *doing dishes* Go get something on that you can get dirty in okay?
Marilyn: Okay! *goes to her room and gets overalls on*
Miley: *finishes up the dishes and goes to her room to get dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, walks out just as Marilyn does* You ready to get messy?
Marilyn: Yup!
Miley: *smiles as she walks out toward the garage*
Marilyn: *runs passed her and into the garage*
Renee: Well that answers one question.
Miley: *looks at her confused* Excuse me?
Renee: Oh, your tattoo, you really have one I mean.
Miley: Um…yeah, sorry. *walks out of the door*
Renee: Do you mind if I ask her a few questions later on?
Taylor: That’s up to her.
Skipping to 10:00
Miley: *listening to Janis Joplin, wearing her mechanic suit with her hair back in a ponytail and a baseball hat on as she works on the seats seeing what is salvageable*
Phone rings
Taylor: Excuse me. *gets up and answers the phone* Hello?
?: Taylor?
Taylor: Yes…
?: Hey man it’s Jay.
Taylor: *smiles* Oh hey man, what’s up?
Jay: Nothing much, you?
Taylor: Nothing really.
Jay: Cool, so is Miles in?
Taylor: Yeah, just a minute. *sets the phone down and walks to the garage, opens the door* Hey Mi?
Miley: *looks up* Yeah?
Taylor: Phone.
Miley: Who is it?
Taylor: Jay.
Miley: I’ll be in in a second.
Taylor: *nods and walks back in resuming his seat* Sorry about that.
Miley: *wipes her hands* Don’t touch anything Mar, I’ll be right back. *walks in and puts the rag on her shoulder and walks to the phone picking it up* Shmilerz speaking.
Jay: Hey Miles.
Miley: Hey, what’s up?
Jay: We got a new drop off this morning…
Miley: And?
Jay: We got a great car in.
Miley: *groans* I probably shouldn’t ask but, what is it?
Jay: Your style, American muscle, it’s a 1967 Camaro Z28.
Miley: *takes a deep breath in* Damn.
Jay: So what you say, you in?
Miley: *sighs as she leans on the wall looking at Alex and she momentarily freezes but manages to quickly snap out of it, however, not taking her gaze off him* Um… I can’t man.
Jay: Why not?
Miley: I have no room.
Jay: You have a 4 car garage!
Miley: Well I already have 5 and if I get another one I’m gonna have to park my baby in the street and it is not I repeat not getting moved out.
Jay: *sighs* Alright…
Miley: So how long before it’s crushed?
Jay: 1 month.
Miley: I guess I could call around and see what’s up…
Jay: That’d be cool… So how’s the charger going?
Miley: *smiles* Just about done, I cut my remodel time in half, well actually the guys did they bought me a brand new engine for it.
Jay: Damn, how long before it’s finished?
Miley: Couple more months I hope.
Jay: Dang… So I guess I should get back to work.
Miley: *sighs* Alright talk to you later man. *hangs up and sighs as she heads back for the garage, glaring at Alex*
Taylor: What’d Jay want?
Miley: *looks at him while walking backward* To know if I wanted another car project.
Joe: *fakes gasps* And you Miss Miley said no?
Miley: *giggles* We have no room.
Taylor: What kind?
Miley: Camaro Z28.
Taylor: What year?
Miley: *stops* No way, I’m not telling you. *turns around and heads for the door*
Taylor: *glaring at her* What year Destiny?
Miley: *mumbles* 1967…
Taylor: What?!
Miley: *turns around biting her bottom lip*
Taylor: *groans and slouches in his seat* You’re no fair.
Miley: I’m sorry. With my baby, Joe’s Vette, the Charger and your Cobra we have no room. My truck already has to be parked outside. *turns and goes back into the garage*
Taylor: *sighs* Would have been nice if you hadn’t sold my charger in the first place!
JoBros: *chuckle*
Miley: *yells from in the garage* Oh grow some!
Renee: Do you mind if we move the interview out in the garage so we can ask a few questions from her?
Joe: I’ll check. *stands up and walks into the garage* Hey Mi?
Miley: *looks up at him* Yeah?
Joe: Renee wants to know if she and Alex can come out here and ask you a few questions…
Miley: *groans* Do I have to?
Joe: No.
Miley: *notes something in his voice and sighs* I guess…
Joe: *smiles and pecks her lips softly as he goes back in* Go right ahead. *walks back out to the garage*
Nick and Kevin: *stayed in with Taylor for a minute*
Taylor: Can you guys do me a favor and take Marilyn inside, and hang with her for a while?
Nick and Kevin: Sure. *walk out and get Marilyn to come inside as they go and play in her room*
Taylor: *walks in*
Renee and Alex: *take a seat on two folding chairs*
Chapter 189
Miley: *turns down the music and sighs as she continues working with the chairs*
Alex: This car looks familiar. I believe I saw it at Disneyland a couple days ago.
Miley: *looks at him out of the corner of her eye* I’m sure you did. *she said in a not rude but not pleasant tone either*
Renee: May I ask you a few questions Miley?
Miley: *continuing on the seats* Sure, why not?
Renee: Is it true you have a daughter?
Miley: *doesn’t look up* Yes.
Renee: Is she the little girl that is here?
Miley: Yes.
Renee: She looks just like you. *smiles*
Miley: *slightly smiles and looks at her* I know. Too bad she acts more like her aunts instead of me. *looks back at the seats and continues*
Renee: How old is she?
Miley: Marilyn is 5.
Renee: *confused* And you’re only 16?
Miley: *swallows* I know.
Renee: Who’s the father?
Miley: I don’t see how that has anything to do with this interview. *looks at her crossing her arms*
Renee: It’s a simple question.
Miley: And it’s a simple reply of none of your business, so if that’s all-
Renee: No, I’m sorry.
Miley: *nods her head and looks back down at the chairs* Then continue.
Renee: This next one is for Taylor though.
Miley: Okay. *focuses on the chairs, taking the foam off of one to see if the frame is keep worthy*
Renee: Taylor is it true you are leaving the business?
Taylor: Yes and no… after I finish up my last 2 contracts for the Twilight SAGA I will not be making anymore. I plan to move back here permanently.
Renee: Why?
Taylor: As I’ve said before, I want to see my family grow. I missed so much in the last 6 years that I’ve been gone, and my 2ndsister Selena is pregnant with her first kid and I don’t want to miss that I already missed Miley having hers. And besides I just got back with Amanda who I love very much. I just think it’s time for me to come home.
Renee: If you were gone for 6 years, what made you come back all of a sudden?
Taylor: *sighs deeply* My parents sent me a letter.
Renee: Saying?
Taylor: Saying they needed me to come home and take care of Miley for a while.
Renee: Why?
Taylor: In the letter they said they were going on a vacation…
Renee: Where were they really?
Taylor: *about to answer*
Miley: *heard the conversation but didn’t want to, she kicks the frame of the chair and rips open another loudly*
Joe: *sees her and walks over, talks gently so no one else can hear* You okay baby?
Miley: *teary eyes but she blinks them back as she looks at him and whispers* Sorry. *looks back down and continues with the new chair*
Joe: *kisses her cheek and rubs her back*
Taylor: *saw too and he swallows hard* Um… They passed away five years before I got the letter.
Renee: *quietly gasps* I’m so sorry…
Taylor: *rubs the side of his face* Things happen. *it’s not that it didn’t affect him he just doesn’t know how to express it*
Renee: *nods* …But then *looks at Miley* How’d you support yourself until Taylor came back?
Miley: *looks up at her as Joe continues to rub her back comfortingly and shrugs* I just did, when you have a kid you find a way.
Renee: But how? You were only 11.
Miley: I had a job at my mom’s friends shop and my sisters helped me out until I was 14…
Renee: And then what?
Miley: Well, I quit the shop this year to focus on school but when I was 14 I found another way of making money. It was easier and guaranteed every time.
Renee: *thinking something else with a look of shame on her face*
Miley: *sees her face and slightly smiles*I didn’t mean it like that. I mean I race as in my car. *points to her Mustang*
Renee: *let’s out a breath of relief and nods* I see, and how is that guaranteed?
Miley: I race the same guy every couple of weeks, he sucks.
Renee: *lightly laughs* Huh… So how do you do it though, how can you support yourself and your daughter, with no parents and still be able to go to school?
Miley: Well you’re wrong about 2 things in that statement…
Renee: What?
Miley: I don’t support me and my daughter I support me, my daughter and all 4 of them, Kevin not so much actually he mostly goes home. *lightly laughs*
Renee: What’s the other thing?
Miley: I don’t go to school.
Renee: *cocks her head to the side* Then…
Miley: *shakes her head and goes back to working on the chair* I finished already.
Renee: Meaning you dropped out at 16?
Miley: No. Meaning I finished.
Renee: *confused looks at Taylor* I’m lost, she’s only 16… right?
Taylor: *chuckles* Yes, but she already graduated.
Renee: How?
Taylor: She took 7th period and went to school every summer, she got ahead in credits.
Renee: *looks at Miley amazed* And you did it all with a kid?
Miley: *keeps working* It’s not that it was easy it was that I knew what I needed to do for not just me but for Marilyn. I knew I needed to get everything done not just be one of those teenage moms that give up because it’s to “hard”, of course it is but you have to take care of yourself. Taking care of yourself is taking care of your family. I worked my ass off to make sure that we had what was needed and did what was to be done. Not to mention her dad was a big help, he didn’t leave me hanging and his family really stepped up too. I can’t take all the credit.
Renee: *smiles to herself thinking now that’s a good mom*
Miley: *stops and looks at her* now don’t get me wrong, I know I’m not perfect but I do try. *continues*
Renee: …So the dad is a good guy?
Miley: He’s a great dad and a great guy.
Renee: Is that what first attracted him to you?
Miley: What do you mean?
Renee: Is that why you had your daughter?
Miley: Um… No comment.
Renee: *nods* Okay… So how did you do in school? I mean if you had to balance it all…
Miley: *about to say something*
Kevin: *walks in with the mail* Mail.
Miley: *takes it* Thanks.
Kevin: No problem. Um me and Nick are gonna take Mar out for ice cream, is that okay?
Miley: *sighs* I suppose, but if you see *says quietly* Justin, come right back home okay?
Kevin: Sure thing. *walks back in and leaves*
Miley: Alright. *looks through the mail and rolls her eyes while mumbling* Harvard, Yale, Fresno, Cal State, Penn State *sighs as she throws them on the hood of her mustang* Any ways, back to the question…
Renee: How did you do in school?
Miley: Oh right, um alright I guess.
Renee: Are you going to college?
Taylor: *looks at the letters* Nope. *looking through them*
Miley: *looks at him* It’d be nice if you wouldn’t go through my mail.
Taylor: *looks at her* Oh hush I’m just looking. *continues*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* You know that’s a Federal crime right?
Taylor: And what are you gonna do, turn me in?
Miley: *crosses her arms* Maybe.
Taylor: I’d like to see you try.
Miley: Are you sure you want to find out Mr. C- Lautner?
Taylor: *crosses his arms* I’d love to.
Miley: *throws a dirty rag at him* Shut that whole in your face.
Taylor: *pulls the rag off his face and throws it back while chuckling*
Miley: *catches it and laughs*
Renee: *caught a glimpse of a letter* Yale…
Miley: *looks at her* Um, yeah…
Renee: I think you did better than alright in school. *lightly laughs*
Miley: *shrugs* I guess.
Renee; What was your class rank?
Miley: *slightly smiles* 1st.
Renee: Valid Victorian?
Miley: *nods* Yup.
Renee: Wow.
Alex: *nudges Renee* Continue.
Renee: Oh right, well we’re running a little late on time so we have 3 more questions.
Joe: *helping strip the seats*
Miley: *looks up from the chair* Shoot.
Renee: If you’re 16 why do you have a tattoo, and a large one at that?
Miley: *keeps looking at the chair* In memorial to my parents. I got their wedding portrait tattooed and the date they passed away as well as the date Marilyn was born.
Renee: Same date?
Miley: They died when I was in labor.
Renee: Oh… um…
Miley: *looks at her briefly* It’s okay, next question.
Renee: *nods* Well this one is for Taylor. *looks at him* You were seen in New York on Wall Street with Nick, Kevin, Amanda, Ashley Tisdale, Joe and Miley. After Joe and Miley left you were on the phone yelling profanely, care to explain?
Taylor: *scratches the back of his neck* Um…Miles’ ex-boyfriend kept calling her and harassing her when he called and she was gone. I gave him a piece of my mind. *shrugs it off*
Renee: Huh… Okay well last one… *plays a recording of Miley on the phone in New York outside the room talking to Marilyn and Mitch* Rumors say you’re cheating on Joe… Is it true?
Joe: *rolls his eyes, he knows who it was*
Miley: *sighs boredly* No, I’m not cheating on Joe. I called my daughter and her father to see if she was okay. I’d been gone a couple days, I was simply checking in. When I went back in the room I told Joe who it was when he asked, I’m not sneaking around behind his back.
Renee: Why did you take it outside and why did you say I love you twice?
Miley: Because Joe was asleep, I didn’t want to wake him up and I said I love you twice because I love my daughter and her father. He’s my best friend, I love him as nothing more than a brother. I love him like I love Taylor, that’s all.
Alex: *looks up and gives her a little more of a friendly smile* Well. thank you for answering our questions, all of you. *stands up and shakes Taylor’s hand then Joe’s waiting for Miley*
Renee: *stands as well and does the same*
Miley: *shakes Renee’s hand with a warm smile* Thanks for stopping by.
Renee: *pulls her hand away after* Thank you for having us, you’re a very nice girl to be around.
Miley: *smiles* Thank you.
Alex: *shakes her hand*
Miley: *her smile fades but is quickly replaced with a fake one* Nice to meet you.
Alex: *holding her hand* Pleasure is all mine, you’re a very gorgeous girl. *smirks*
Miley: *swallows as she subtly jerks her hand away and backs up* Well, Taylor should show you out, I have some work to be doing. *goes back over to the car*
Alex: *winks back at her as Taylor leads him and Renee out*
Miley: *gags as she backs up further, running into Joe on accident, turns around* Sorry.
Alex: This car looks familiar. I believe I saw it at Disneyland a couple days ago.
Miley: *looks at him out of the corner of her eye* I’m sure you did. *she said in a not rude but not pleasant tone either*
Renee: May I ask you a few questions Miley?
Miley: *continuing on the seats* Sure, why not?
Renee: Is it true you have a daughter?
Miley: *doesn’t look up* Yes.
Renee: Is she the little girl that is here?
Miley: Yes.
Renee: She looks just like you. *smiles*
Miley: *slightly smiles and looks at her* I know. Too bad she acts more like her aunts instead of me. *looks back at the seats and continues*
Renee: How old is she?
Miley: Marilyn is 5.
Renee: *confused* And you’re only 16?
Miley: *swallows* I know.
Renee: Who’s the father?
Miley: I don’t see how that has anything to do with this interview. *looks at her crossing her arms*
Renee: It’s a simple question.
Miley: And it’s a simple reply of none of your business, so if that’s all-
Renee: No, I’m sorry.
Miley: *nods her head and looks back down at the chairs* Then continue.
Renee: This next one is for Taylor though.
Miley: Okay. *focuses on the chairs, taking the foam off of one to see if the frame is keep worthy*
Renee: Taylor is it true you are leaving the business?
Taylor: Yes and no… after I finish up my last 2 contracts for the Twilight SAGA I will not be making anymore. I plan to move back here permanently.
Renee: Why?
Taylor: As I’ve said before, I want to see my family grow. I missed so much in the last 6 years that I’ve been gone, and my 2ndsister Selena is pregnant with her first kid and I don’t want to miss that I already missed Miley having hers. And besides I just got back with Amanda who I love very much. I just think it’s time for me to come home.
Renee: If you were gone for 6 years, what made you come back all of a sudden?
Taylor: *sighs deeply* My parents sent me a letter.
Renee: Saying?
Taylor: Saying they needed me to come home and take care of Miley for a while.
Renee: Why?
Taylor: In the letter they said they were going on a vacation…
Renee: Where were they really?
Taylor: *about to answer*
Miley: *heard the conversation but didn’t want to, she kicks the frame of the chair and rips open another loudly*
Joe: *sees her and walks over, talks gently so no one else can hear* You okay baby?
Miley: *teary eyes but she blinks them back as she looks at him and whispers* Sorry. *looks back down and continues with the new chair*
Joe: *kisses her cheek and rubs her back*
Taylor: *saw too and he swallows hard* Um… They passed away five years before I got the letter.
Renee: *quietly gasps* I’m so sorry…
Taylor: *rubs the side of his face* Things happen. *it’s not that it didn’t affect him he just doesn’t know how to express it*
Renee: *nods* …But then *looks at Miley* How’d you support yourself until Taylor came back?
Miley: *looks up at her as Joe continues to rub her back comfortingly and shrugs* I just did, when you have a kid you find a way.
Renee: But how? You were only 11.
Miley: I had a job at my mom’s friends shop and my sisters helped me out until I was 14…
Renee: And then what?
Miley: Well, I quit the shop this year to focus on school but when I was 14 I found another way of making money. It was easier and guaranteed every time.
Renee: *thinking something else with a look of shame on her face*
Miley: *sees her face and slightly smiles*I didn’t mean it like that. I mean I race as in my car. *points to her Mustang*
Renee: *let’s out a breath of relief and nods* I see, and how is that guaranteed?
Miley: I race the same guy every couple of weeks, he sucks.
Renee: *lightly laughs* Huh… So how do you do it though, how can you support yourself and your daughter, with no parents and still be able to go to school?
Miley: Well you’re wrong about 2 things in that statement…
Renee: What?
Miley: I don’t support me and my daughter I support me, my daughter and all 4 of them, Kevin not so much actually he mostly goes home. *lightly laughs*
Renee: What’s the other thing?
Miley: I don’t go to school.
Renee: *cocks her head to the side* Then…
Miley: *shakes her head and goes back to working on the chair* I finished already.
Renee: Meaning you dropped out at 16?
Miley: No. Meaning I finished.
Renee: *confused looks at Taylor* I’m lost, she’s only 16… right?
Taylor: *chuckles* Yes, but she already graduated.
Renee: How?
Taylor: She took 7th period and went to school every summer, she got ahead in credits.
Renee: *looks at Miley amazed* And you did it all with a kid?
Miley: *keeps working* It’s not that it was easy it was that I knew what I needed to do for not just me but for Marilyn. I knew I needed to get everything done not just be one of those teenage moms that give up because it’s to “hard”, of course it is but you have to take care of yourself. Taking care of yourself is taking care of your family. I worked my ass off to make sure that we had what was needed and did what was to be done. Not to mention her dad was a big help, he didn’t leave me hanging and his family really stepped up too. I can’t take all the credit.
Renee: *smiles to herself thinking now that’s a good mom*
Miley: *stops and looks at her* now don’t get me wrong, I know I’m not perfect but I do try. *continues*
Renee: …So the dad is a good guy?
Miley: He’s a great dad and a great guy.
Renee: Is that what first attracted him to you?
Miley: What do you mean?
Renee: Is that why you had your daughter?
Miley: Um… No comment.
Renee: *nods* Okay… So how did you do in school? I mean if you had to balance it all…
Miley: *about to say something*
Kevin: *walks in with the mail* Mail.
Miley: *takes it* Thanks.
Kevin: No problem. Um me and Nick are gonna take Mar out for ice cream, is that okay?
Miley: *sighs* I suppose, but if you see *says quietly* Justin, come right back home okay?
Kevin: Sure thing. *walks back in and leaves*
Miley: Alright. *looks through the mail and rolls her eyes while mumbling* Harvard, Yale, Fresno, Cal State, Penn State *sighs as she throws them on the hood of her mustang* Any ways, back to the question…
Renee: How did you do in school?
Miley: Oh right, um alright I guess.
Renee: Are you going to college?
Taylor: *looks at the letters* Nope. *looking through them*
Miley: *looks at him* It’d be nice if you wouldn’t go through my mail.
Taylor: *looks at her* Oh hush I’m just looking. *continues*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* You know that’s a Federal crime right?
Taylor: And what are you gonna do, turn me in?
Miley: *crosses her arms* Maybe.
Taylor: I’d like to see you try.
Miley: Are you sure you want to find out Mr. C- Lautner?
Taylor: *crosses his arms* I’d love to.
Miley: *throws a dirty rag at him* Shut that whole in your face.
Taylor: *pulls the rag off his face and throws it back while chuckling*
Miley: *catches it and laughs*
Renee: *caught a glimpse of a letter* Yale…
Miley: *looks at her* Um, yeah…
Renee: I think you did better than alright in school. *lightly laughs*
Miley: *shrugs* I guess.
Renee; What was your class rank?
Miley: *slightly smiles* 1st.
Renee: Valid Victorian?
Miley: *nods* Yup.
Renee: Wow.
Alex: *nudges Renee* Continue.
Renee: Oh right, well we’re running a little late on time so we have 3 more questions.
Joe: *helping strip the seats*
Miley: *looks up from the chair* Shoot.
Renee: If you’re 16 why do you have a tattoo, and a large one at that?
Miley: *keeps looking at the chair* In memorial to my parents. I got their wedding portrait tattooed and the date they passed away as well as the date Marilyn was born.
Renee: Same date?
Miley: They died when I was in labor.
Renee: Oh… um…
Miley: *looks at her briefly* It’s okay, next question.
Renee: *nods* Well this one is for Taylor. *looks at him* You were seen in New York on Wall Street with Nick, Kevin, Amanda, Ashley Tisdale, Joe and Miley. After Joe and Miley left you were on the phone yelling profanely, care to explain?
Taylor: *scratches the back of his neck* Um…Miles’ ex-boyfriend kept calling her and harassing her when he called and she was gone. I gave him a piece of my mind. *shrugs it off*
Renee: Huh… Okay well last one… *plays a recording of Miley on the phone in New York outside the room talking to Marilyn and Mitch* Rumors say you’re cheating on Joe… Is it true?
Joe: *rolls his eyes, he knows who it was*
Miley: *sighs boredly* No, I’m not cheating on Joe. I called my daughter and her father to see if she was okay. I’d been gone a couple days, I was simply checking in. When I went back in the room I told Joe who it was when he asked, I’m not sneaking around behind his back.
Renee: Why did you take it outside and why did you say I love you twice?
Miley: Because Joe was asleep, I didn’t want to wake him up and I said I love you twice because I love my daughter and her father. He’s my best friend, I love him as nothing more than a brother. I love him like I love Taylor, that’s all.
Alex: *looks up and gives her a little more of a friendly smile* Well. thank you for answering our questions, all of you. *stands up and shakes Taylor’s hand then Joe’s waiting for Miley*
Renee: *stands as well and does the same*
Miley: *shakes Renee’s hand with a warm smile* Thanks for stopping by.
Renee: *pulls her hand away after* Thank you for having us, you’re a very nice girl to be around.
Miley: *smiles* Thank you.
Alex: *shakes her hand*
Miley: *her smile fades but is quickly replaced with a fake one* Nice to meet you.
Alex: *holding her hand* Pleasure is all mine, you’re a very gorgeous girl. *smirks*
Miley: *swallows as she subtly jerks her hand away and backs up* Well, Taylor should show you out, I have some work to be doing. *goes back over to the car*
Alex: *winks back at her as Taylor leads him and Renee out*
Miley: *gags as she backs up further, running into Joe on accident, turns around* Sorry.
Chapter 190
Joe: *holds her shoulders and looks at her weirdly* You okay?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah…
Joe: *crosses his arms still looking at her* I’m not buying it.
Miley: Why? What did I do?
Joe: You kept looking over at him with a weird look, you jerked your hand away…
Miley: *shrugs as she walks all the way over to the seats and goes back to working* And?
Joe: And, why?
Miley: No reason.
Joe: *sighs* Why won’t you tell me?
Miley: *looks at him* Because there isn’t anything to tell.
Taylor: *walks in and sits on the hood of the charger* What was that all about Miles? *not mad just curious*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and looks at him* Not you too.
Taylor: What, I’m just asking why you snubbed Alex.
Miley: *sighs as she stands up and faces him and shrugs* I don’t know, I just didn’t like his persona.
Joe: You’re lying, now talk.
Miley: I’d rather not. *walks inside and into the kitchen to clean up and make lunch*
Joe and Taylor: *follow her in and sit on the counter*
Joe: Talk.
Miley: *dries her hand and pulls out some tortillas, cheese and chicken* And if I don’t? *puts the chicken in a pan*
Joe: Then…
Miley: Then…
Joe: *sighs* I don’t know, just tell us.
Miley: *shakes her head lightly as she laughs* It’s not a big deal, it’s over with move on already.
Joe: Sometimes I like your carefree attitude but this isn’t one of those times.
Miley: *stirs the chicken and looks at him* Sucks for you.
Joe: *crosses his arms and pouts*
Taylor: You’re so stubborn sometimes! *hops off the counter and goes into the living room*
Miley: *giggles as she sits on the counter next to Joe waiting for the chicken to cook*
Joe: *gives her a puppy dog face* Please tell me.
Miley: *looks at his face and smiles holding in a giggle* But I don’t want to.
Joe: But I want to know.
Miley: *sighs* It’s not a big deal…
Joe: I still want to know.
Miley: *sighs again* I met him at Disney Land. He was hitting on me and wouldn’t leave me alone, and then today when he called me gorgeous and winked at me it grossed me out. I had already told him I had a boyfriend. He just doesn’t get it, that’s all. *hops down to stir the chicken again*
Joe: *mad* He what?
Miley: *looks at him* Relax.
Joe: No, *hops down* he sees you with your boyfriend and continues. I could understand if he didn’t know but he did!
Miley: And this is why I didn’t want to tell you. I knew you would make a big deal out of nothing.
Joe: It is a big deal!
Miley: It’s not like I would have went with him. I love you, he couldn’t change that. Just drop it, it’s over and done with.
Joe: *crosses his arms* It’s not right.
Miley: *walks up to him wrapping her arms around his waist with her chin on his chest looking up at him* I love you.
Joe: *drops his arms when hers wrap around him, he places his on her waist and lays his forehead on hers* I love you too.
Miley: You okay now?
Joe: No.
Miley: *kisses his lips lightly then pulls away* How about now?
Joe: *slightly smiles* No.
Miley: *kisses him again but for a little longer, pulls away* Now?
Joe: *speaks quietly near her lips* Huh uh. *kisses her again, lightly*
Miley: *smiles through the kiss as she wraps her arms around his neck and deepens it*
Joe: *pulls her closer by the waist and lifts her up off the ground*
Miley: *pulls away and giggles* Joe, put me down.
Joe: *chuckles as he kisses her neck once and sets her on her feet*
Miley:*smiles* Are you okay now?
Joe: You think your kisses make everything better, don’t you? *has a smile playing on his lips*
Miley: I was hoping. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *smiles and pecks her lips* Well your hope inspires miracles.
Miley: *giggles* Good. *walks over to the stove and takes the chicken out and puts it in a bowl, then butter a tortilla puts it on a pan with some cheese and chicken on it*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and lays his chin on her shoulder* So what you making?
Miley: Chicken quesadillas.
Joe: Nick will be extatic. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* I say for his birthday I get him cooking lessons.
Joe: *smiles* Sounds fun.
Miley: *giggles* Tons.
Joe: *smiles on her neck as he kisses it over and over again*
Miley: *smiles as she says in a soothing tone* Joe, I’m trying to cook here.
Joe: *mumbles on her neck before kissing it again* It’s okay.
Miley: *giggles and continues cooking*
Marilyn: *walks in the kitchen* I’m home mommy. *smiles*
Miley: *looks at her* Oh, what you got there?
Marilyn: *hands her an ice cream* I got you an ice cream.
Miley: *smiles and takes it* Thank you.
Marilyn: Are you going to eat it?
Miley: I think I’ll put it in the freezer and save it for later. I’m cooking lunch right now. *waits for Joe to let go of her, and puts it in the freezer, then goes back over to the stove*
Marilyn: *smiles* Okay! *walks out to the living room and sits with the guys*
Miley: *smiles while watching her leave then looks back down at the quesadilla*
Joe: *moves back over so his hands are around her waist and his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: *looks at him* Hello.
Joe: *smiles and kisses her cheek* Hello.
Miley: *smiles and blushes as she looks back down*
Joe: *smiles and holds her tighter* I can’t wait till tomorrow morning.
Miley: Why? *flips two quesadillas*
Joe: I get to sleep in.
Miley: Must be nice.
Joe: Don’t you?
Miley: No, Marilyn starts school tomorrow.
Joe: Oh yeah, sorry.
Miley: *sighs* It’s okay, not that I’m not going to miss her during the day, I just like a break some times.
Joe: *smiles* I know, besides you’re a great mom.
Miley: *smiles and looks back at him, kisses his cheek and lays her head on his shoulder*
Joe: *kisses her cheek* I love you.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too.
Skipping to during lunch
Nick: *eating and smiling hugely*
Miley: *looks at him giggling* Does it taste good there Nick? *smiles as she takes a bite*
Nick: You. Have. No. Idea.
Miley: *giggles*
Nick: I almost forgot you could cook something besides Italian food.
Kevin: *smacks his upside the head* Shut up, no one see’s you cooking.
Joe: *holding in a laugh*
Nick: *glares at him* Oh shut up!
Joe: *sticks his tongue out at him like a little kid*
Nick: *does the same*
Kevin: Would you two quit it already?
Nick and Joe: *look at him* Shut up. *go back to glaring at each other*
Taylor: WELL ANYWAYS! Mar, you excited for school tomorrow, you’re gonna be in the 1st grade now. *smiles*
Marilyn: *giggles* Yup, I can’t wait to have my own desk again!
Taylor: *chuckles* That was your mom’s favorite part too, you’re so much like her.
Marilyn: *smiles* I know!
Taylor: *smiles* You want to know what happened to your mom on her first day of the first grade?
Miley: *looks up quickly* Don’t you dare Taylor!
Taylor: *smiles evilly* I think she should know.
JoBros: What happened!?
Marilyn: Yeah, what happened!?
Miley: Nothing happened!
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah…
Joe: *crosses his arms still looking at her* I’m not buying it.
Miley: Why? What did I do?
Joe: You kept looking over at him with a weird look, you jerked your hand away…
Miley: *shrugs as she walks all the way over to the seats and goes back to working* And?
Joe: And, why?
Miley: No reason.
Joe: *sighs* Why won’t you tell me?
Miley: *looks at him* Because there isn’t anything to tell.
Taylor: *walks in and sits on the hood of the charger* What was that all about Miles? *not mad just curious*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and looks at him* Not you too.
Taylor: What, I’m just asking why you snubbed Alex.
Miley: *sighs as she stands up and faces him and shrugs* I don’t know, I just didn’t like his persona.
Joe: You’re lying, now talk.
Miley: I’d rather not. *walks inside and into the kitchen to clean up and make lunch*
Joe and Taylor: *follow her in and sit on the counter*
Joe: Talk.
Miley: *dries her hand and pulls out some tortillas, cheese and chicken* And if I don’t? *puts the chicken in a pan*
Joe: Then…
Miley: Then…
Joe: *sighs* I don’t know, just tell us.
Miley: *shakes her head lightly as she laughs* It’s not a big deal, it’s over with move on already.
Joe: Sometimes I like your carefree attitude but this isn’t one of those times.
Miley: *stirs the chicken and looks at him* Sucks for you.
Joe: *crosses his arms and pouts*
Taylor: You’re so stubborn sometimes! *hops off the counter and goes into the living room*
Miley: *giggles as she sits on the counter next to Joe waiting for the chicken to cook*
Joe: *gives her a puppy dog face* Please tell me.
Miley: *looks at his face and smiles holding in a giggle* But I don’t want to.
Joe: But I want to know.
Miley: *sighs* It’s not a big deal…
Joe: I still want to know.
Miley: *sighs again* I met him at Disney Land. He was hitting on me and wouldn’t leave me alone, and then today when he called me gorgeous and winked at me it grossed me out. I had already told him I had a boyfriend. He just doesn’t get it, that’s all. *hops down to stir the chicken again*
Joe: *mad* He what?
Miley: *looks at him* Relax.
Joe: No, *hops down* he sees you with your boyfriend and continues. I could understand if he didn’t know but he did!
Miley: And this is why I didn’t want to tell you. I knew you would make a big deal out of nothing.
Joe: It is a big deal!
Miley: It’s not like I would have went with him. I love you, he couldn’t change that. Just drop it, it’s over and done with.
Joe: *crosses his arms* It’s not right.
Miley: *walks up to him wrapping her arms around his waist with her chin on his chest looking up at him* I love you.
Joe: *drops his arms when hers wrap around him, he places his on her waist and lays his forehead on hers* I love you too.
Miley: You okay now?
Joe: No.
Miley: *kisses his lips lightly then pulls away* How about now?
Joe: *slightly smiles* No.
Miley: *kisses him again but for a little longer, pulls away* Now?
Joe: *speaks quietly near her lips* Huh uh. *kisses her again, lightly*
Miley: *smiles through the kiss as she wraps her arms around his neck and deepens it*
Joe: *pulls her closer by the waist and lifts her up off the ground*
Miley: *pulls away and giggles* Joe, put me down.
Joe: *chuckles as he kisses her neck once and sets her on her feet*
Miley:*smiles* Are you okay now?
Joe: You think your kisses make everything better, don’t you? *has a smile playing on his lips*
Miley: I was hoping. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *smiles and pecks her lips* Well your hope inspires miracles.
Miley: *giggles* Good. *walks over to the stove and takes the chicken out and puts it in a bowl, then butter a tortilla puts it on a pan with some cheese and chicken on it*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and lays his chin on her shoulder* So what you making?
Miley: Chicken quesadillas.
Joe: Nick will be extatic. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* I say for his birthday I get him cooking lessons.
Joe: *smiles* Sounds fun.
Miley: *giggles* Tons.
Joe: *smiles on her neck as he kisses it over and over again*
Miley: *smiles as she says in a soothing tone* Joe, I’m trying to cook here.
Joe: *mumbles on her neck before kissing it again* It’s okay.
Miley: *giggles and continues cooking*
Marilyn: *walks in the kitchen* I’m home mommy. *smiles*
Miley: *looks at her* Oh, what you got there?
Marilyn: *hands her an ice cream* I got you an ice cream.
Miley: *smiles and takes it* Thank you.
Marilyn: Are you going to eat it?
Miley: I think I’ll put it in the freezer and save it for later. I’m cooking lunch right now. *waits for Joe to let go of her, and puts it in the freezer, then goes back over to the stove*
Marilyn: *smiles* Okay! *walks out to the living room and sits with the guys*
Miley: *smiles while watching her leave then looks back down at the quesadilla*
Joe: *moves back over so his hands are around her waist and his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: *looks at him* Hello.
Joe: *smiles and kisses her cheek* Hello.
Miley: *smiles and blushes as she looks back down*
Joe: *smiles and holds her tighter* I can’t wait till tomorrow morning.
Miley: Why? *flips two quesadillas*
Joe: I get to sleep in.
Miley: Must be nice.
Joe: Don’t you?
Miley: No, Marilyn starts school tomorrow.
Joe: Oh yeah, sorry.
Miley: *sighs* It’s okay, not that I’m not going to miss her during the day, I just like a break some times.
Joe: *smiles* I know, besides you’re a great mom.
Miley: *smiles and looks back at him, kisses his cheek and lays her head on his shoulder*
Joe: *kisses her cheek* I love you.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too.
Skipping to during lunch
Nick: *eating and smiling hugely*
Miley: *looks at him giggling* Does it taste good there Nick? *smiles as she takes a bite*
Nick: You. Have. No. Idea.
Miley: *giggles*
Nick: I almost forgot you could cook something besides Italian food.
Kevin: *smacks his upside the head* Shut up, no one see’s you cooking.
Joe: *holding in a laugh*
Nick: *glares at him* Oh shut up!
Joe: *sticks his tongue out at him like a little kid*
Nick: *does the same*
Kevin: Would you two quit it already?
Nick and Joe: *look at him* Shut up. *go back to glaring at each other*
Taylor: WELL ANYWAYS! Mar, you excited for school tomorrow, you’re gonna be in the 1st grade now. *smiles*
Marilyn: *giggles* Yup, I can’t wait to have my own desk again!
Taylor: *chuckles* That was your mom’s favorite part too, you’re so much like her.
Marilyn: *smiles* I know!
Taylor: *smiles* You want to know what happened to your mom on her first day of the first grade?
Miley: *looks up quickly* Don’t you dare Taylor!
Taylor: *smiles evilly* I think she should know.
JoBros: What happened!?
Marilyn: Yeah, what happened!?
Miley: Nothing happened!
Chapter 191
Taylor: Oh please! On your first day of the first grade you begged me to take you.
Nick: Awe, brother and sister love. *chuckles*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and mumbles something*
Taylor: *chuckles* Anyways, when we got there she hid behind me when she saw all the kids that were bigger than her and when I tried to tell her it would be okay she started crying.
Joe: *holding in a laugh that is begging to escape* Awe, you poor baby. *pulls her close to him and quietly laughs into her hair*
Miley: *glares at him* Oh shut up, you should have seen the size of those kids!
Joe: *looks at her hiding the laugh again* I’m sure they were huge.
Miley: Darn straight!
Taylor: Darn straight, yeah right. Thankfully I had nothing to do that day considering I didn’t get home until 3:30 when the elementary school got out. *glares at her*
Miley: *glares at him* You know what? I believe mom and dad telling me when I got home that day what happened on your first day too. *smirks*
Taylor: *squints his eyes at her* You wouldn’t dare.
Miley: *smirks* Oh I so would, in fact I will right now. On Taylor’s first day he had my mom bring him and as soon as she left he started crying and wouldn’t talk to anyone.
Taylor: I can’t believe you just said that!
Miley: You shouldn’t have told my story. *smirks*
Taylor: *about to say something*
Marilyn: Mommy, I’m scared I don’t want to go now.
Miley: *looks at her* Oh, baby, don’t be scared everything will be fine. I promise your uncle Taylor is just a giant baby.
Marilyn: You sure?
Miley: *nods and giggles* Yeah I’m sure, don’t worry you have nothing to worry about, you’ll be fine, I promise.
Marilyn: *nods* Okay. *starts eating again*
Miley: *looks at Kevin* So when are you going home?
Kevin: Probably tomorrow.
Miley: Why so soon?
Kevin: I have somewhere to be Friday.
Miley: Where?
Kevin: A date…
Joe and Nick: With who!?
Kevin: Ashley…
Taylor: *thinks* Tisdale?
Kevin: *nods and smiles* Yeah…
Taylor: Congrats man.
Kevin: Thanks.
Skipping to the next morning
Miley: *went for her run but never went back to bed, she’s now up and getting Marilyn ready at 7:30* (a/n: she doesn’t go to school in town)
Skipping to 9:30 when Miley gets home from dropping Marilyn off
Miley: *walks in the door to see everyone still sleeping, she decides to write them a note saying* Hey guys, I guess you’re not up yet… I’ll be back in a little while I’m gonna go take a walk I’ll be back soon <3 Smiley Miley! *leaves and goes on a walk around town thinking about stuff, in a daze*
Skipping to 10:00 with everyone up
Joe: *walks out into the living room to see everyone awake, he sits down* Where’s Miley at?
Taylor: *looks at him* She left a note, she said she was just gonna go take a walk for a while.
Joe: *sighs and leans back on the couch*
Taylor: She’ll be back soon. *looks back at the T.V.*
Miley: *walking home but doesn’t want to go inside just yet so she climbs the roof and lays back and starts singing to herself*
Skipping to around 10:30
Joe: *sighs and stands up* I’m gonna go for a walk and look for her.
Nick: STALKER! *chuckles*
Joe: *chuckles and walks outside, about to walk up the sidewalk when…*
Miley: *singing softly trying to find the right words*
Joe: *looks toward the voice to see Miley…*
Miley: *sitting up with her back facing him, runs her hand through her hair and sighs as she becomes quiet*
Joe: *smiles as he finds his way up to the roof and sits next to her* Hey.
Miley: *slightly jumps and looks at him as a smile appears on her face and she says quietly* Hey.
Joe: *pulls her on his lap* What you doing up here?
Miley: *lays her head back on his chest looking up at him* I don’t know… just clearing my head I guess.
Joe: What were you singing? *strokes her hair*
Miley: What do you mean?
Joe: I heard you. *smiles and kisses the side of her head*
Miley: *blushes and looks down* Oh… Um, just a song…
Joe: Can I hear it?
Miley: *shakes her head* No, it’s not finished yet.
Joe: Please?
Miley: No.
Joe: What about when you finish it?
Miley: *looks up at him* …Maybe.
Joe: Maybe? Why not yes?
Miley: Because I don’t know if I want you to hear it.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: *smiles* Why do you want to hear it so bad?
Joe: Because.
Miley: Because why?
Joe: Because you write good lyrics and you sing them well, actually very, very well. *looks at her smiling*
Miley: *smiles while blushing* Maybe. *places her hand on his cheek with her thumb near the corner of his lips*
Joe: *smiles and lightly laughs* Fine. *takes her hand and kisses it softly* I love you.
Miley: *smiles wider and blushes brighter* I love you too.
Joe: *still holding her hand while he places the other on her cheek stroking her cheek* You’re beautiful when you blush. *smiles*
Miley: blushes more and looks down while playfully hitting his chest* Stop it.
Joe: *chuckles quietly* Sorry. *kisses her lips lightly and passionately for a moment then pulls away leaving his hand on her cheek still*
Miley: *looks in his eyes*
Joe: *looks in her eyes and smiles*
Taylor: *walks out* Miley, where are you?! I know you’re here!
Miley: *looks back at him* I’m on the roof!
Taylor: Joe is out looking for you!
Miley: *giggles* Sucks for him!
Joe: *laid down when Taylor came out, but is now glaring at Miley playfully*
Miley: *giggles while looking at him*
Joe: *squints his eyes at her* You’re mean.
Taylor: *shakes his head* You should call him! *goes back in the house*
Joe: Yeah, maybe you should call me.
Miley: *stands up and giggles* I would but I don’t have time today. I have things to do.
Joe: *sits up then stands up when he sees her getting down* Like what?
Miley: *jumps down* Cleaning.
Joe: *follows her* Cleaning what?
Miley: You know how some people do spring cleaning?
Joe: Yeah…
Miley: Well I do September cleaning. *walks into the house with Joe following*
Joe: *rolls his eyes and chuckles*
Miley: *walks into the living room and shuts off the T.V.* Okay people focus.
Guys: *except Joe* Hey!
Miley: FOCUS!
Guys: *look at her*
Miley: *smiles* Good, now Taylor you are to clean your room top to bottom. I mean throw out anything you don’t want, any trash, dust, vacuum, put your dirty clothes in the hall and make your bed.
Taylor: What!?
Miley: You heard me now go. *points to his room*
Taylor: *stands up* Why do I have to clean?
Miley: Annual cleaning.
Taylor: *walking to his room* This is stupid.
Miley: *smiles and looks at Nick* Same for you Nick, just don’t throw anything away that isn’t yours.
Nick: *looks at her questionably* What would happen if I didn’t?
Miley: Then you can go home with Kevin.
Nick: *stands up* Fine, I’ll clean. *walks to his room*
Miley: *giggles and looks at Kevin* No cleaning for you. *turns the T.V back on*
Kevin: *smiles* Yes!
Miley: *giggles and heads to her room*
Joe: *sits on the couch next to Kevin*
Miley: *turns around* Get up Joe! *walking to her room again*
Joe: Why!?
Miley: You have cleaning to do! *walks into her room and sighs* Where to start… *thinking*
Joe: *walks in* Why do I have to clean?
Miley: *looks at him* Do you sleep in here, are your clothes in here? Do you live here?
Joe: *sighs* Fine, fine, where do we start?
Miley: *looks around* I say with my desk. *walks over and opens the drawer and pulls it out setting it on the floor so she can go through it starts putting things in piles of keep and trash*
Nick: Awe, brother and sister love. *chuckles*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and mumbles something*
Taylor: *chuckles* Anyways, when we got there she hid behind me when she saw all the kids that were bigger than her and when I tried to tell her it would be okay she started crying.
Joe: *holding in a laugh that is begging to escape* Awe, you poor baby. *pulls her close to him and quietly laughs into her hair*
Miley: *glares at him* Oh shut up, you should have seen the size of those kids!
Joe: *looks at her hiding the laugh again* I’m sure they were huge.
Miley: Darn straight!
Taylor: Darn straight, yeah right. Thankfully I had nothing to do that day considering I didn’t get home until 3:30 when the elementary school got out. *glares at her*
Miley: *glares at him* You know what? I believe mom and dad telling me when I got home that day what happened on your first day too. *smirks*
Taylor: *squints his eyes at her* You wouldn’t dare.
Miley: *smirks* Oh I so would, in fact I will right now. On Taylor’s first day he had my mom bring him and as soon as she left he started crying and wouldn’t talk to anyone.
Taylor: I can’t believe you just said that!
Miley: You shouldn’t have told my story. *smirks*
Taylor: *about to say something*
Marilyn: Mommy, I’m scared I don’t want to go now.
Miley: *looks at her* Oh, baby, don’t be scared everything will be fine. I promise your uncle Taylor is just a giant baby.
Marilyn: You sure?
Miley: *nods and giggles* Yeah I’m sure, don’t worry you have nothing to worry about, you’ll be fine, I promise.
Marilyn: *nods* Okay. *starts eating again*
Miley: *looks at Kevin* So when are you going home?
Kevin: Probably tomorrow.
Miley: Why so soon?
Kevin: I have somewhere to be Friday.
Miley: Where?
Kevin: A date…
Joe and Nick: With who!?
Kevin: Ashley…
Taylor: *thinks* Tisdale?
Kevin: *nods and smiles* Yeah…
Taylor: Congrats man.
Kevin: Thanks.
Skipping to the next morning
Miley: *went for her run but never went back to bed, she’s now up and getting Marilyn ready at 7:30* (a/n: she doesn’t go to school in town)
Skipping to 9:30 when Miley gets home from dropping Marilyn off
Miley: *walks in the door to see everyone still sleeping, she decides to write them a note saying* Hey guys, I guess you’re not up yet… I’ll be back in a little while I’m gonna go take a walk I’ll be back soon <3 Smiley Miley! *leaves and goes on a walk around town thinking about stuff, in a daze*
Skipping to 10:00 with everyone up
Joe: *walks out into the living room to see everyone awake, he sits down* Where’s Miley at?
Taylor: *looks at him* She left a note, she said she was just gonna go take a walk for a while.
Joe: *sighs and leans back on the couch*
Taylor: She’ll be back soon. *looks back at the T.V.*
Miley: *walking home but doesn’t want to go inside just yet so she climbs the roof and lays back and starts singing to herself*
Skipping to around 10:30
Joe: *sighs and stands up* I’m gonna go for a walk and look for her.
Nick: STALKER! *chuckles*
Joe: *chuckles and walks outside, about to walk up the sidewalk when…*
Miley: *singing softly trying to find the right words*
Joe: *looks toward the voice to see Miley…*
Miley: *sitting up with her back facing him, runs her hand through her hair and sighs as she becomes quiet*
Joe: *smiles as he finds his way up to the roof and sits next to her* Hey.
Miley: *slightly jumps and looks at him as a smile appears on her face and she says quietly* Hey.
Joe: *pulls her on his lap* What you doing up here?
Miley: *lays her head back on his chest looking up at him* I don’t know… just clearing my head I guess.
Joe: What were you singing? *strokes her hair*
Miley: What do you mean?
Joe: I heard you. *smiles and kisses the side of her head*
Miley: *blushes and looks down* Oh… Um, just a song…
Joe: Can I hear it?
Miley: *shakes her head* No, it’s not finished yet.
Joe: Please?
Miley: No.
Joe: What about when you finish it?
Miley: *looks up at him* …Maybe.
Joe: Maybe? Why not yes?
Miley: Because I don’t know if I want you to hear it.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: *smiles* Why do you want to hear it so bad?
Joe: Because.
Miley: Because why?
Joe: Because you write good lyrics and you sing them well, actually very, very well. *looks at her smiling*
Miley: *smiles while blushing* Maybe. *places her hand on his cheek with her thumb near the corner of his lips*
Joe: *smiles and lightly laughs* Fine. *takes her hand and kisses it softly* I love you.
Miley: *smiles wider and blushes brighter* I love you too.
Joe: *still holding her hand while he places the other on her cheek stroking her cheek* You’re beautiful when you blush. *smiles*
Miley: blushes more and looks down while playfully hitting his chest* Stop it.
Joe: *chuckles quietly* Sorry. *kisses her lips lightly and passionately for a moment then pulls away leaving his hand on her cheek still*
Miley: *looks in his eyes*
Joe: *looks in her eyes and smiles*
Taylor: *walks out* Miley, where are you?! I know you’re here!
Miley: *looks back at him* I’m on the roof!
Taylor: Joe is out looking for you!
Miley: *giggles* Sucks for him!
Joe: *laid down when Taylor came out, but is now glaring at Miley playfully*
Miley: *giggles while looking at him*
Joe: *squints his eyes at her* You’re mean.
Taylor: *shakes his head* You should call him! *goes back in the house*
Joe: Yeah, maybe you should call me.
Miley: *stands up and giggles* I would but I don’t have time today. I have things to do.
Joe: *sits up then stands up when he sees her getting down* Like what?
Miley: *jumps down* Cleaning.
Joe: *follows her* Cleaning what?
Miley: You know how some people do spring cleaning?
Joe: Yeah…
Miley: Well I do September cleaning. *walks into the house with Joe following*
Joe: *rolls his eyes and chuckles*
Miley: *walks into the living room and shuts off the T.V.* Okay people focus.
Guys: *except Joe* Hey!
Miley: FOCUS!
Guys: *look at her*
Miley: *smiles* Good, now Taylor you are to clean your room top to bottom. I mean throw out anything you don’t want, any trash, dust, vacuum, put your dirty clothes in the hall and make your bed.
Taylor: What!?
Miley: You heard me now go. *points to his room*
Taylor: *stands up* Why do I have to clean?
Miley: Annual cleaning.
Taylor: *walking to his room* This is stupid.
Miley: *smiles and looks at Nick* Same for you Nick, just don’t throw anything away that isn’t yours.
Nick: *looks at her questionably* What would happen if I didn’t?
Miley: Then you can go home with Kevin.
Nick: *stands up* Fine, I’ll clean. *walks to his room*
Miley: *giggles and looks at Kevin* No cleaning for you. *turns the T.V back on*
Kevin: *smiles* Yes!
Miley: *giggles and heads to her room*
Joe: *sits on the couch next to Kevin*
Miley: *turns around* Get up Joe! *walking to her room again*
Joe: Why!?
Miley: You have cleaning to do! *walks into her room and sighs* Where to start… *thinking*
Joe: *walks in* Why do I have to clean?
Miley: *looks at him* Do you sleep in here, are your clothes in here? Do you live here?
Joe: *sighs* Fine, fine, where do we start?
Miley: *looks around* I say with my desk. *walks over and opens the drawer and pulls it out setting it on the floor so she can go through it starts putting things in piles of keep and trash*
Chapter 192
Joe: *sits next to her* What about these? *picks up a stack of letters*
Miley: *looks at them and takes them, looks through them* Trash. *throws them in a trash can*
Joe: Isn’t that all the acceptance letters?
Miley: *nods* Yup. *continues to sort*
Joe: *finishes helping her clean out the desk*
Miley: *stands up and puts the drawer back and sighs* One thing down. Now just the closet, bed, dresser, dusting, vacuuming and laundry. *walks over to the dresser and starts throwing out some shirts she doesn’t want any more*
Joe: *seeing clothes fly by* You know for someone who hates shopping, you sure do have a lot of clothes. *chuckles*
Miley: *looks back at him and sighs* Who said I bought it all?
Joe: Oh, well then who did?
Miley: That would be my two shopaholic sisters. *turns back and starts cleaning her drawers*
Joe: *chuckles* I see. *starts going through his clothes*
Miley: *starts going through her pajama’s drawer*
Joe: So what are you going to do with all of this?
Miley: Donating the clothes, throwing the rest of the stuff away probably.
Joe: *nods* Interesting.
Miley: *closes the jammies drawer and opens her top drawer* You should go clean something else while I do this.
Joe: *looking in the drawer smirking* And why would I do that?
Miley: *looks at him as she closes the drawer* Because I said so.
Joe: *chuckles* What are you hiding?
Miley: Nothing.
Joe: Then why can’t I help you clean this drawer out too?
Miley: Because I don’t want you looking through my underwear.
Joe: *puts his hand on her knee while looking at her face* And why not?
Miley: *looks down at his hand then back up to him raising an eyebrow*
Joe: *chuckles as he takes his hand back* Just kidding relax. *stands up* I’ll clean up some stuff out of the closet*
Miley: Good. *opens the drawer and starts cleaning it out*
Joe: *looking through the closet and cleaning it out*
Miley: *making piles until she gets to a photo album, she swallows as she sets it in a keep pile but can’t peal her eyes off it*
Joe: *doesn’t hear her cleaning out the drawer anymore, he turns to her* Mi?
Miley: *snaps out of it and looks up quickly* Huh?
Joe: You okay? *concerned face*
Miley: Um… yeah. *goes back to cleaning her drawer out*
Joe: *cleaning the closet still*
Miley: *finishes cleaning the drawer but hasn’t put the photo album back, she slowly opens it to see her parents and her sisters with her and Taylor, she runs her finger across the picture as she feels her eyes well with tears*
Joe: *cleaning out the top shelf of the closet*
Miley: *turns the page to see the wrecked car and the scene where it crashed, she lets out a whimper*
Joe: *hears her and quickly turns around* Miley, what’s wrong?
Miley: *swallows as she looks up at him trying to blink back the tears*
Joe: *walks over to her and hugs her* What’s wrong?
Miley: *hugs back as she sniffles and quickly pulls herself together and pulls away wiping her tears* Nothing, I’m fine. *gives a half smile*
Joe: You sure? *trying to make eye contact*
Miley: *leans down and closes the album placing it back in the drawer then walks over to the closet* I’m fine Joe.
Joe: *walks over to her, stands beside her and looks into the closet* Why do you shut me out all the time?
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t shut you out. *looks back in the closet*
Joe: Yes you do.
Miley: I told you it was nothing. Why are you pressing it so much, all I did was let a couple of tears out.
Joe: Why?
Miley: *won’t look at him* It was just a picture that brought back some memories, not a big deal.
Joe: Of what? *he doesn’t mean to be rude, he just wants to know*
Miley: The crash. *looks in his eyes then back into the closet* How about you finish the closet and I’ll start dusting. *walks out of the room to get the duster but
trips and falls over tons of clothes in the hall* ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!?
Guys: *go into the hallway to see…*
Miley: *has an angry face as she gets up and gains her balance to walk and get the duster* How can you two have so much damn clothes!? *looks at Taylor and Nick*
Nick and Taylor: Good hygiene? *laugh because she fell in their dirty laundry*
Miley: Ugh! *goes to get the duster then walks into her room*
Joe: *walks in after her hiding a small smile* I’ve never seen you fall before.
Miley: *looks at him glaringly* Your point?
Joe: *chuckles nervously* You know… You have a look that could kill sometimes.
Miley: *tries to hold in a small laugh* I hadn’t noticed. *looks at him indifferently*
Joe: …Please don’t kill me…
Miley: *raises an eyebrow*
Joe: *lets out a small nervous laugh*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and lets out a laugh* Wow Joe.
Joe: …Wow what?
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips placing her hands on his chest, pulls away and looks up and him* You’re funny.
Joe: *holding her waist* And you’re scary.
Miley: *smiles* Sorry. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *smiles* You should be.
Miley: *giggles and pushes on his chest* Shut up, and get back to cleaning.
Joe: *chuckles* I’m done except for this box.
Miley: *looks at it* Just leave it.
Joe: What is it?
Miley: Just some stuff. *turns around to start dusting*
Joe: *opening the box to see what it is*
Miley: *hears him open the box, she crosses her arms and playfully says* You sure are noisy.
Joe: *looks at her with a cheesy smile* I just want to know what it is. I think I know, you have skeletons in your closet, don’t you?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* It’s all the stuff from when I was in gymnastics.
Joe: *smiles* Oh that’s right, you’re the flexible one.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip blushing and shaking her head* Shut up.
Joe: *chuckles* So what’s all in it?
Miley: The leotards, the tights, my lucky scrunchy, um the metals and trophies, just stuff I guess.
Joe: Can I see?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Sure, just don’t make a mess. *goes back to dusting*
Joe: *opens the box excitedly to see pictures of her doing routines all the medals and trophies*
Miley: *moves on to vacuuming*
Joe: *waits for her to finish to…* How come you keep all your awards in the box?
Miley: *looks at him and shrugs* That’s not me anymore.
Joe: What do you mean?
Miley: I don’t know… I just found other things that I like more.
Joe: Like?
Miley: Singing, cars, soccer, Marilyn, you…just other things.
Joe: Huh.
Miley: Huh, what?
Joe: Nothing. Just… huh.
Miley: *nods* Okay then. *starts walking out of the room and collecting the clothes in the hall*
Joe: Where you going!?
Miley: Laundry! *takes some clothes and goes to the garage to start a load*
Skipping to 3:15
Miley: *brings a load of clean clothes into the house and sets it down on the couch* Don’t anybody touch these clothes. *everyone is done cleaning and in the living room* I’ll be right back. *walks into the kitchen and gets her truck keys, heads out the front door*
Taylor: Where you going?
Miley: To pick Mar up! *leaves*
Miley: *looks at them and takes them, looks through them* Trash. *throws them in a trash can*
Joe: Isn’t that all the acceptance letters?
Miley: *nods* Yup. *continues to sort*
Joe: *finishes helping her clean out the desk*
Miley: *stands up and puts the drawer back and sighs* One thing down. Now just the closet, bed, dresser, dusting, vacuuming and laundry. *walks over to the dresser and starts throwing out some shirts she doesn’t want any more*
Joe: *seeing clothes fly by* You know for someone who hates shopping, you sure do have a lot of clothes. *chuckles*
Miley: *looks back at him and sighs* Who said I bought it all?
Joe: Oh, well then who did?
Miley: That would be my two shopaholic sisters. *turns back and starts cleaning her drawers*
Joe: *chuckles* I see. *starts going through his clothes*
Miley: *starts going through her pajama’s drawer*
Joe: So what are you going to do with all of this?
Miley: Donating the clothes, throwing the rest of the stuff away probably.
Joe: *nods* Interesting.
Miley: *closes the jammies drawer and opens her top drawer* You should go clean something else while I do this.
Joe: *looking in the drawer smirking* And why would I do that?
Miley: *looks at him as she closes the drawer* Because I said so.
Joe: *chuckles* What are you hiding?
Miley: Nothing.
Joe: Then why can’t I help you clean this drawer out too?
Miley: Because I don’t want you looking through my underwear.
Joe: *puts his hand on her knee while looking at her face* And why not?
Miley: *looks down at his hand then back up to him raising an eyebrow*
Joe: *chuckles as he takes his hand back* Just kidding relax. *stands up* I’ll clean up some stuff out of the closet*
Miley: Good. *opens the drawer and starts cleaning it out*
Joe: *looking through the closet and cleaning it out*
Miley: *making piles until she gets to a photo album, she swallows as she sets it in a keep pile but can’t peal her eyes off it*
Joe: *doesn’t hear her cleaning out the drawer anymore, he turns to her* Mi?
Miley: *snaps out of it and looks up quickly* Huh?
Joe: You okay? *concerned face*
Miley: Um… yeah. *goes back to cleaning her drawer out*
Joe: *cleaning the closet still*
Miley: *finishes cleaning the drawer but hasn’t put the photo album back, she slowly opens it to see her parents and her sisters with her and Taylor, she runs her finger across the picture as she feels her eyes well with tears*
Joe: *cleaning out the top shelf of the closet*
Miley: *turns the page to see the wrecked car and the scene where it crashed, she lets out a whimper*
Joe: *hears her and quickly turns around* Miley, what’s wrong?
Miley: *swallows as she looks up at him trying to blink back the tears*
Joe: *walks over to her and hugs her* What’s wrong?
Miley: *hugs back as she sniffles and quickly pulls herself together and pulls away wiping her tears* Nothing, I’m fine. *gives a half smile*
Joe: You sure? *trying to make eye contact*
Miley: *leans down and closes the album placing it back in the drawer then walks over to the closet* I’m fine Joe.
Joe: *walks over to her, stands beside her and looks into the closet* Why do you shut me out all the time?
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t shut you out. *looks back in the closet*
Joe: Yes you do.
Miley: I told you it was nothing. Why are you pressing it so much, all I did was let a couple of tears out.
Joe: Why?
Miley: *won’t look at him* It was just a picture that brought back some memories, not a big deal.
Joe: Of what? *he doesn’t mean to be rude, he just wants to know*
Miley: The crash. *looks in his eyes then back into the closet* How about you finish the closet and I’ll start dusting. *walks out of the room to get the duster but
trips and falls over tons of clothes in the hall* ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!?
Guys: *go into the hallway to see…*
Miley: *has an angry face as she gets up and gains her balance to walk and get the duster* How can you two have so much damn clothes!? *looks at Taylor and Nick*
Nick and Taylor: Good hygiene? *laugh because she fell in their dirty laundry*
Miley: Ugh! *goes to get the duster then walks into her room*
Joe: *walks in after her hiding a small smile* I’ve never seen you fall before.
Miley: *looks at him glaringly* Your point?
Joe: *chuckles nervously* You know… You have a look that could kill sometimes.
Miley: *tries to hold in a small laugh* I hadn’t noticed. *looks at him indifferently*
Joe: …Please don’t kill me…
Miley: *raises an eyebrow*
Joe: *lets out a small nervous laugh*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and lets out a laugh* Wow Joe.
Joe: …Wow what?
Miley: *giggles and pecks him on the lips placing her hands on his chest, pulls away and looks up and him* You’re funny.
Joe: *holding her waist* And you’re scary.
Miley: *smiles* Sorry. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *smiles* You should be.
Miley: *giggles and pushes on his chest* Shut up, and get back to cleaning.
Joe: *chuckles* I’m done except for this box.
Miley: *looks at it* Just leave it.
Joe: What is it?
Miley: Just some stuff. *turns around to start dusting*
Joe: *opening the box to see what it is*
Miley: *hears him open the box, she crosses her arms and playfully says* You sure are noisy.
Joe: *looks at her with a cheesy smile* I just want to know what it is. I think I know, you have skeletons in your closet, don’t you?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* It’s all the stuff from when I was in gymnastics.
Joe: *smiles* Oh that’s right, you’re the flexible one.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip blushing and shaking her head* Shut up.
Joe: *chuckles* So what’s all in it?
Miley: The leotards, the tights, my lucky scrunchy, um the metals and trophies, just stuff I guess.
Joe: Can I see?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Sure, just don’t make a mess. *goes back to dusting*
Joe: *opens the box excitedly to see pictures of her doing routines all the medals and trophies*
Miley: *moves on to vacuuming*
Joe: *waits for her to finish to…* How come you keep all your awards in the box?
Miley: *looks at him and shrugs* That’s not me anymore.
Joe: What do you mean?
Miley: I don’t know… I just found other things that I like more.
Joe: Like?
Miley: Singing, cars, soccer, Marilyn, you…just other things.
Joe: Huh.
Miley: Huh, what?
Joe: Nothing. Just… huh.
Miley: *nods* Okay then. *starts walking out of the room and collecting the clothes in the hall*
Joe: Where you going!?
Miley: Laundry! *takes some clothes and goes to the garage to start a load*
Skipping to 3:15
Miley: *brings a load of clean clothes into the house and sets it down on the couch* Don’t anybody touch these clothes. *everyone is done cleaning and in the living room* I’ll be right back. *walks into the kitchen and gets her truck keys, heads out the front door*
Taylor: Where you going?
Miley: To pick Mar up! *leaves*
Chapter 193
Skipping to 4:00 when Miley and Marilyn get home
Marilyn: *runs into the house and throws her stuff down in the entry way, runs in the living room and hugs all of the guys* I missed you guys so much!
Taylor: *hugs her back then pulls away* Awe, we missed you too. How was your day?
Marilyn: *giggles* Great! There’s this boy…*smiles*
Miley: *walks in picking up after Marilyn, walks into the living room and sets her stuff down on the bench* What boy? *raises an eyebrow*
Marilyn: *giggles* His name is John but he said I could call him Johnny.
Everyone: Ouu! Someone has a crush! *laugh*
Marilyn: *giggles*
Miley: So when you gonna tell daddy?
Marilyn: *looks at her scared* Never.
Miley: *smiles* Why not?
Marilyn: Daddy’ll be mad.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Well if you don’t tell him…
Marilyn: I don’t even like him.
Miley: *tickles her* Oh, really?
Marilyn: *laughing* Mommy stop it!
Miley: *giggles and kisses her forehead* Come on, you have some cleaning to do.
Marilyn: *groans* But I just got out of school.
Miley: I know, but while I’m folding clothes and filling out your packet for school, you will be in your room picking out all the toys you don’t want anymore.
Marilyn: *sighs* Fine. *walks in her room and starts picking out the toys she doesn’t want any more*
Miley: *starts folding clothes* I thought you were leaving today Kevin.
Kevin: Yeah, but I was thinking after dinner, you’re a wonderful cook. *sweet smile, he doesn’t want to make his own food*
Miley: *giggles* Alright, I think we’re going to go out though.
Nick: Why?
Miley: So I can have Italian and you can have whatever you want.
Nick: Sweet! I love it here!
Miley: *rolls her eyes and finishes folding the clothes* Okay you two go put your clothes away.
Nick: *takes his to his room*
Taylor: *innocent smile* Can’t you?
Miley: *gives him a look* Do I look like your maid?
Taylor: *puppy dog face*
Miley: Sorry Tay that only works with Joe and Marilyn.
Taylor: *glares at Joe as he gets up* You ruin everything, mine used to work on her all the time.
Miley: *giggles* You’re almost 30, you grew out of it.
Taylor: *groans and walks to his room*
Joe: *laughs* Poor Taylor.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs get all the paper work Marilyn brought home from school then sits on the couch with a pen and sighs as she opens the packet and starts looking through it*
Joe: *looks at her as he puts an arm around her shoulder* I see you love doing paperwork. (a/n: the guys came back in)
Miley: *looks at him* Not really
Joe: *chuckles* How many forms?
Miley: *looks* Just 5 this time. Thank God.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: *starts reading the dress code form but can’t, she sighs as she stands up and goes to her room to get something then comes out and picks up the paper* Much better. *starts reading*
Joe: *looks at her, taken back* You wear glasses?
Miley: *nods while continuing to read, then signs Destiny Cyrus*
Joe: I thought you changed your name to Miley Ray.
Miley: *looks at him* Not legally, I just make sure everyone calls me Miley.
Joe: *nods* I see Destiny.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs* Be quiet.
Joe: *smiles and wraps his arm around her shoulders again*
Miley: *continues to read a nonviolence pact then signs it again, she later reads and signs a syllabus from the teacher stating all the rules*
Marilyn: Mommy? *walks out*
Miley: *looks at her* Yes?
Marilyn: I’m done.
Miley: Okay bring them out here, and I’ll put them in the trunk later.
Marilyn: Okay. *goes in her room and keeps walking back and forth with a bunch of toys*
Miley: *looks at her and shakes her head laughing, looks back down a the last two forms both emergency cards, starts filling them out, looks at Taylor* Hey Tay?
Taylor: Yeah?
Miley: Do you mind being Mar’s last emergency contact?
Taylor: Nah.
Miley: Thanks. *fills in the information in the original form and sighs while putting everything back into the packet* who wants to help me put the toys in the trunk?
Kevin: I’ll help, I haven’t done anything all day. *stands up and begins to collect toys*
Miley: *stands up* Thanks. *starts collecting toys, she heads out to the garage with Kevin following with the rest of them, she opens the trunk and puts them in*
Kevin: *follows her out and puts the toys in the trunk as well*
Miley: *closes and walks back in* Okay everyone up.
Everyone: Why?
Miley: Dinner.
Skipping to dinner out of town, Nick drove Miley’s truck with Kevin, carefully, everyone else went with Miley in her Mustang With
everyone at the table in a circle.
Miley: *sitting down with her elbow on the table spacing out*
Joe: *puts his hand on her knee trying to snap her out of it*
Miley: *puts her hand on his still spaced out*
Joe: *stroking her knee with his thumb*
Miley: *everyone’s looking at her but she’s still lost in her thoughts*
Joe: *moves his hand up high to try and finally snap her out of it*
Miley: *quickly snaps out of it and looks around at everyone* What?
Joe: What’s wrong?
Miley: *looks at him and leans back in her chair* Nothing, just thinking.
Kevin: About what?
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t know I want to write a song and I know what about I just… I don’t know…can’t find the words yet, I guess.
Nick: Huh, don’t think about it too much, it’ll come to you.
Miley: *sighs* I know, it’s just frustrating when you know what you want to say but you don’t how to say it.
Taylor: What is it that you want to say?
Miley: *looks down with her eyes* Just something.
Taylor: *eyes her skeptically* Which is?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and looks at him* I don’t want to tell you, at least not yet, or any of you for that matter.
Joe: *had moved his hand down back to her knee and begins to stroke it again* Why not?
Miley: It’s going to be a surprise… one day I think.
Marilyn: Who’s it for?
Miley: *smiles* That’s a secret too.
Marilyn: I can keep a secret.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Maybe another time baby.
Marilyn: Okay!
Miley: *smiles as she looks back down at the table thinking again*
When the food comes
Waitress: *holding Miley’s plate*
Miley: *has her elbow on the table and her head on her hand*
Waitress: Excuse me, Miss.
Miley: *stays put*
Joe: *shakes Miley out of it* Mi, the foods here.
Miley: *looks up and around, sits up quickly* I’m so sorry.
Waitress: *smiles* It’s fine. *puts the plate down*
Miley: Thank you.
Waitress: *smiles as she walks away*
Joe: I think you need to go to bed, you’ve been up since 4.
Miley: I’m not tired though, just lost in thought is all.
Joe: *eyes her suspiciously* Did you sneak a monster in?
Miley: *giggles* No. *starts to eat*
Joe: *starts to eat* I think you did.
Miley: *lightly pushes his shoulder* Shut up.
Joe: *chuckles and starts eating*
Taylor: How are you getting home Kev?
Kevin: The limo’s picking me up.
Taylor: *nods*
Miley: *slowly chewing a bite as she gets an idea, swallows quickly* Who has a pen!?
Nick: *pulls one out of his pocket*
Miley: *takes it quickly and starts writing something down on a napkin*
Joe: *looking over her shoulder*
Miley: *covering it* Avert your eyes mister.
Joe: But you said when you finished you would sing it for me.
Miley: *looks at him* I said maybe.
Joe: *thinks* How about we make a deal?
Miley: What deal?
Joe: I leave you alone when you’re writing it till you finish, then if you finish and you’re satisfied with it then you sing it for me when and where I choose.
Miley: *takes a minute to think, looks at him slowly* Deal.
Joe: *sticks his hand out to shake it*
Miley: *shake it*
Joe: *pulls his hand back* No breaking the deal, this is a verbal contract.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Yes sir.
Joe: Good. *kisses the side of her head smiling*
Miley: *smiles, happy that she now knows how to start it*
Taylor: *a few minutes pass and Miley still hasn’t touched her food* Hey Mi? Are you going to eat?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah… *goes back to writing*
Taylor: *a few more minutes pass and he tries to secretly reach over to her food and take some*
Miley: *quickly looks up and smacks his hand* Back off. *takes a bite before scribbling something else on the napkin*
Taylor: *rubs his hand* Owy.
Miley: *looks at him as she finishes writing what she was going to write* Must you eat every ones food?
Taylor: No, just yours. *smiles at her cutely*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs, she begins to eat* So… Nick what you doing for your birthday?
Nick: *eating a hamburger* What do you mean?
Miley: It’s in a couple weeks, what are you going to do to celebrate it?
Nick: Oh… um, I don’t know why?
Miley: Are you gonna go home like Joe?
Nick: Probably, why?
Miley: *nods* Let’s see *thinking* it’s on the 16th today is the first and a Wednesday… so *counting on her fingers* I have her till the 4th, Mitch has her till the 11th then me again till the 18th… *looks at him* Have fun at home. *smiles*
Joe: You mean I have to go home alone? *pouty face, he doesn’t like to be away from her*
Miley: I have Marilyn on his birthday, and she has school, I can’t go.
Nick: You mean you can’t come?
Miley: *slouches* Sorry.
Nick: … Can’t she miss a couple days?
Miley: *looks at Marilyn and sighs* No.
Nick: Not even for her uncle Nicky?
Miley: *looks at him as she cocks an eyebrow* Oh now you’re her uncle, when was I going to find this out?
Nick: *smiles sweetly* Please?
Miley: *sighs* No, school is important Nick, I’m sorry.
Taylor: She’s right Nick. School is important and you shouldn’t miss it more than you have to.
Miley: *looks at Nick* I really am sorry, Nick.
Nick: *sighs* I know.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* …What if… never mind.
Nick: What?
Miley: *shakes her head* Never mind, I don’t think your parents would want to.
Kevin: Just spill the beans already.
Miley: Have them come down here and stay… so Mar could be here… but I don’t think they would want to.
Joe: *smiles* That’s a good idea, they might want to.
Miley: No, I don’t want to bother them with that, just go home and spend some family time Nick I’m sure they miss you being home.
Nick: *puts out his bottom lip* But you guys are my family too.
Miley: *smiles* Is someone getting attached?
Nick: Well you are the girl version of Taylor and I’ve known him for 6 years so I’ve known you for 6 years too. *smiles*
Miley: *giggles* I see.
Nick: Please?
Miley: *sighs* Don’t force them, just ASK not tell, ASK!
Nick: Yes!
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head*
Kevin: *rolls his eyes* What is with the Jonas boys being so attached to the Cyrus’?
Joe: *smiles* Well the girls are adorable…
Miley: *giggles* Why thank you sir.
Joe: *smiles and pecks her on the lips*
Miley: *smiles as she goes back to eating*
Nick: So you sure you don’t mind mom and dad coming down?
Miley: *looks at him* Doesn’t bother me any.
Nick: *smiles* This is gonna be an awesome birthday!
Miley: *giggles* I didn’t know you loved my house so much.
Nick: Well the hospitality is pretty good, but the food on the other hand well let’s just say it could use some variety *chuckles*
Miley: *playfully scoffs* I love how you guys just use my house as some personal resort.
Nick: *smiles* It is very relaxing.
Miley: *laughs* I’m sure.
Marilyn: *is tired and not saying much, she still is there lol* Mommy?
Marilyn: *runs into the house and throws her stuff down in the entry way, runs in the living room and hugs all of the guys* I missed you guys so much!
Taylor: *hugs her back then pulls away* Awe, we missed you too. How was your day?
Marilyn: *giggles* Great! There’s this boy…*smiles*
Miley: *walks in picking up after Marilyn, walks into the living room and sets her stuff down on the bench* What boy? *raises an eyebrow*
Marilyn: *giggles* His name is John but he said I could call him Johnny.
Everyone: Ouu! Someone has a crush! *laugh*
Marilyn: *giggles*
Miley: So when you gonna tell daddy?
Marilyn: *looks at her scared* Never.
Miley: *smiles* Why not?
Marilyn: Daddy’ll be mad.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Well if you don’t tell him…
Marilyn: I don’t even like him.
Miley: *tickles her* Oh, really?
Marilyn: *laughing* Mommy stop it!
Miley: *giggles and kisses her forehead* Come on, you have some cleaning to do.
Marilyn: *groans* But I just got out of school.
Miley: I know, but while I’m folding clothes and filling out your packet for school, you will be in your room picking out all the toys you don’t want anymore.
Marilyn: *sighs* Fine. *walks in her room and starts picking out the toys she doesn’t want any more*
Miley: *starts folding clothes* I thought you were leaving today Kevin.
Kevin: Yeah, but I was thinking after dinner, you’re a wonderful cook. *sweet smile, he doesn’t want to make his own food*
Miley: *giggles* Alright, I think we’re going to go out though.
Nick: Why?
Miley: So I can have Italian and you can have whatever you want.
Nick: Sweet! I love it here!
Miley: *rolls her eyes and finishes folding the clothes* Okay you two go put your clothes away.
Nick: *takes his to his room*
Taylor: *innocent smile* Can’t you?
Miley: *gives him a look* Do I look like your maid?
Taylor: *puppy dog face*
Miley: Sorry Tay that only works with Joe and Marilyn.
Taylor: *glares at Joe as he gets up* You ruin everything, mine used to work on her all the time.
Miley: *giggles* You’re almost 30, you grew out of it.
Taylor: *groans and walks to his room*
Joe: *laughs* Poor Taylor.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs get all the paper work Marilyn brought home from school then sits on the couch with a pen and sighs as she opens the packet and starts looking through it*
Joe: *looks at her as he puts an arm around her shoulder* I see you love doing paperwork. (a/n: the guys came back in)
Miley: *looks at him* Not really
Joe: *chuckles* How many forms?
Miley: *looks* Just 5 this time. Thank God.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: *starts reading the dress code form but can’t, she sighs as she stands up and goes to her room to get something then comes out and picks up the paper* Much better. *starts reading*
Joe: *looks at her, taken back* You wear glasses?
Miley: *nods while continuing to read, then signs Destiny Cyrus*
Joe: I thought you changed your name to Miley Ray.
Miley: *looks at him* Not legally, I just make sure everyone calls me Miley.
Joe: *nods* I see Destiny.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs* Be quiet.
Joe: *smiles and wraps his arm around her shoulders again*
Miley: *continues to read a nonviolence pact then signs it again, she later reads and signs a syllabus from the teacher stating all the rules*
Marilyn: Mommy? *walks out*
Miley: *looks at her* Yes?
Marilyn: I’m done.
Miley: Okay bring them out here, and I’ll put them in the trunk later.
Marilyn: Okay. *goes in her room and keeps walking back and forth with a bunch of toys*
Miley: *looks at her and shakes her head laughing, looks back down a the last two forms both emergency cards, starts filling them out, looks at Taylor* Hey Tay?
Taylor: Yeah?
Miley: Do you mind being Mar’s last emergency contact?
Taylor: Nah.
Miley: Thanks. *fills in the information in the original form and sighs while putting everything back into the packet* who wants to help me put the toys in the trunk?
Kevin: I’ll help, I haven’t done anything all day. *stands up and begins to collect toys*
Miley: *stands up* Thanks. *starts collecting toys, she heads out to the garage with Kevin following with the rest of them, she opens the trunk and puts them in*
Kevin: *follows her out and puts the toys in the trunk as well*
Miley: *closes and walks back in* Okay everyone up.
Everyone: Why?
Miley: Dinner.
Skipping to dinner out of town, Nick drove Miley’s truck with Kevin, carefully, everyone else went with Miley in her Mustang With
everyone at the table in a circle.
Miley: *sitting down with her elbow on the table spacing out*
Joe: *puts his hand on her knee trying to snap her out of it*
Miley: *puts her hand on his still spaced out*
Joe: *stroking her knee with his thumb*
Miley: *everyone’s looking at her but she’s still lost in her thoughts*
Joe: *moves his hand up high to try and finally snap her out of it*
Miley: *quickly snaps out of it and looks around at everyone* What?
Joe: What’s wrong?
Miley: *looks at him and leans back in her chair* Nothing, just thinking.
Kevin: About what?
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t know I want to write a song and I know what about I just… I don’t know…can’t find the words yet, I guess.
Nick: Huh, don’t think about it too much, it’ll come to you.
Miley: *sighs* I know, it’s just frustrating when you know what you want to say but you don’t how to say it.
Taylor: What is it that you want to say?
Miley: *looks down with her eyes* Just something.
Taylor: *eyes her skeptically* Which is?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and looks at him* I don’t want to tell you, at least not yet, or any of you for that matter.
Joe: *had moved his hand down back to her knee and begins to stroke it again* Why not?
Miley: It’s going to be a surprise… one day I think.
Marilyn: Who’s it for?
Miley: *smiles* That’s a secret too.
Marilyn: I can keep a secret.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Maybe another time baby.
Marilyn: Okay!
Miley: *smiles as she looks back down at the table thinking again*
When the food comes
Waitress: *holding Miley’s plate*
Miley: *has her elbow on the table and her head on her hand*
Waitress: Excuse me, Miss.
Miley: *stays put*
Joe: *shakes Miley out of it* Mi, the foods here.
Miley: *looks up and around, sits up quickly* I’m so sorry.
Waitress: *smiles* It’s fine. *puts the plate down*
Miley: Thank you.
Waitress: *smiles as she walks away*
Joe: I think you need to go to bed, you’ve been up since 4.
Miley: I’m not tired though, just lost in thought is all.
Joe: *eyes her suspiciously* Did you sneak a monster in?
Miley: *giggles* No. *starts to eat*
Joe: *starts to eat* I think you did.
Miley: *lightly pushes his shoulder* Shut up.
Joe: *chuckles and starts eating*
Taylor: How are you getting home Kev?
Kevin: The limo’s picking me up.
Taylor: *nods*
Miley: *slowly chewing a bite as she gets an idea, swallows quickly* Who has a pen!?
Nick: *pulls one out of his pocket*
Miley: *takes it quickly and starts writing something down on a napkin*
Joe: *looking over her shoulder*
Miley: *covering it* Avert your eyes mister.
Joe: But you said when you finished you would sing it for me.
Miley: *looks at him* I said maybe.
Joe: *thinks* How about we make a deal?
Miley: What deal?
Joe: I leave you alone when you’re writing it till you finish, then if you finish and you’re satisfied with it then you sing it for me when and where I choose.
Miley: *takes a minute to think, looks at him slowly* Deal.
Joe: *sticks his hand out to shake it*
Miley: *shake it*
Joe: *pulls his hand back* No breaking the deal, this is a verbal contract.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Yes sir.
Joe: Good. *kisses the side of her head smiling*
Miley: *smiles, happy that she now knows how to start it*
Taylor: *a few minutes pass and Miley still hasn’t touched her food* Hey Mi? Are you going to eat?
Miley: *looks at him* Yeah… *goes back to writing*
Taylor: *a few more minutes pass and he tries to secretly reach over to her food and take some*
Miley: *quickly looks up and smacks his hand* Back off. *takes a bite before scribbling something else on the napkin*
Taylor: *rubs his hand* Owy.
Miley: *looks at him as she finishes writing what she was going to write* Must you eat every ones food?
Taylor: No, just yours. *smiles at her cutely*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs, she begins to eat* So… Nick what you doing for your birthday?
Nick: *eating a hamburger* What do you mean?
Miley: It’s in a couple weeks, what are you going to do to celebrate it?
Nick: Oh… um, I don’t know why?
Miley: Are you gonna go home like Joe?
Nick: Probably, why?
Miley: *nods* Let’s see *thinking* it’s on the 16th today is the first and a Wednesday… so *counting on her fingers* I have her till the 4th, Mitch has her till the 11th then me again till the 18th… *looks at him* Have fun at home. *smiles*
Joe: You mean I have to go home alone? *pouty face, he doesn’t like to be away from her*
Miley: I have Marilyn on his birthday, and she has school, I can’t go.
Nick: You mean you can’t come?
Miley: *slouches* Sorry.
Nick: … Can’t she miss a couple days?
Miley: *looks at Marilyn and sighs* No.
Nick: Not even for her uncle Nicky?
Miley: *looks at him as she cocks an eyebrow* Oh now you’re her uncle, when was I going to find this out?
Nick: *smiles sweetly* Please?
Miley: *sighs* No, school is important Nick, I’m sorry.
Taylor: She’s right Nick. School is important and you shouldn’t miss it more than you have to.
Miley: *looks at Nick* I really am sorry, Nick.
Nick: *sighs* I know.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* …What if… never mind.
Nick: What?
Miley: *shakes her head* Never mind, I don’t think your parents would want to.
Kevin: Just spill the beans already.
Miley: Have them come down here and stay… so Mar could be here… but I don’t think they would want to.
Joe: *smiles* That’s a good idea, they might want to.
Miley: No, I don’t want to bother them with that, just go home and spend some family time Nick I’m sure they miss you being home.
Nick: *puts out his bottom lip* But you guys are my family too.
Miley: *smiles* Is someone getting attached?
Nick: Well you are the girl version of Taylor and I’ve known him for 6 years so I’ve known you for 6 years too. *smiles*
Miley: *giggles* I see.
Nick: Please?
Miley: *sighs* Don’t force them, just ASK not tell, ASK!
Nick: Yes!
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head*
Kevin: *rolls his eyes* What is with the Jonas boys being so attached to the Cyrus’?
Joe: *smiles* Well the girls are adorable…
Miley: *giggles* Why thank you sir.
Joe: *smiles and pecks her on the lips*
Miley: *smiles as she goes back to eating*
Nick: So you sure you don’t mind mom and dad coming down?
Miley: *looks at him* Doesn’t bother me any.
Nick: *smiles* This is gonna be an awesome birthday!
Miley: *giggles* I didn’t know you loved my house so much.
Nick: Well the hospitality is pretty good, but the food on the other hand well let’s just say it could use some variety *chuckles*
Miley: *playfully scoffs* I love how you guys just use my house as some personal resort.
Nick: *smiles* It is very relaxing.
Miley: *laughs* I’m sure.
Marilyn: *is tired and not saying much, she still is there lol* Mommy?
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Miley: Hmm? *looks at her*
Marilyn: Can we go home soon? *yawns*
Miley: *smiles* Is my baby tired?
Marilyn: *nods as she puts her elbow on the table and rests her head on her hand*
Miley: Come here. *picks her up and sets her on her lap, strokes her hair* Let the boys finish really quick then well be on our way, okay?
Marilyn: *nods as she tiredly lays her head on Miley’s chest and closes her eyes*
Miley: *looks down smiling as she kisses her head and strokes her hair* I love you.
Marilyn: *yawns* I love you too mommy.
Miley: *smiles as she begins to slowly rock her*
Marilyn: *quickly falls asleep*
Miley: *readjusts Marilyn not waking her up, then takes a bite of her food still holding her*
Kevin: Should we hurry up and eat?
Miley: *looks at him and shakes her head* Nah, she’s already asleep. She’ll be fine. *takes another bite*
Taylor: *looks at Marilyn in Miley’s lap and smiles* She’s all tuckered out.
Miley: *smiles* Probably, she’s most likely tired from all that flirting she must have done with John. *giggles*
Nick: *playfully scoffs* I thought I was her boyfriend.
Miley: *looks at him weird* Well, I’m glad she moved passed you considering you think you’re her uncle.
Nick: I didn’t say I was, I said I thought I was. I’m not a cradle robber you know?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Yeah, well, too bad us Cyrus girls chose guys around our age.
Nick: *rolls his eyes* Last I checked Joe was 3 years older than you.
Miley: No, 2 years I’ll be 17 soon.
Nick: And you’ll still be the baby in the group.
Miley: *glares at him* Oh shut up, who has their own car?
Nick: *glares at her* Shut up.
Miley: *smiles* Exactly.
Joe: Besides she’s only my baby. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head*
Skipping to Saturday at the race. Nick already asked his parents, they are coming down on the 14th and leaving the 24th.
At the race on the 3rd
Miley: *steps out of her car and heads toward Spencer while Nick and Kevin go get a seat*
Joe: *has his arm around her waist from side*
Taylor: *walking behind them trying to give them room*
Spencer: *nods at Miley* Hey Hannah, what’s up?
Miley: *smiles* Hey Spenc, nothing much, you?
Spencer: *smiles* Same. *looks passed Miley to see Justin coming* Incoming.
Miley: *moves closer to Joe and groans* Already?
Spencer: *nods*
Miley: *sighs as her head falls and…* (a/n: Joe left to go get a seat, he tries to stay away from Justin since Taylor is there anyways)
Justin: Hey baby. *places his hand on her butt*
Miley: Excuse you! *looks at him*
Justin: What? Your ass is so firm, I can’t resist.
Miley: *pushes his hand away* Well, it’s not yours so keep your hands off!
Justin: Whose is it, if not mine?
Miley: Mine and Joe’s!
Taylor: *quietly coughs, trying to let what Miley said go*
Justin: Well how much to buy it from him? *smirks*
Miley: *taken back* EXCUSE YOU!? I’M NOT FOR SALE ASSHOLE! *storms off to her car, slamming the door. It’s one thing for him to ask her all the time, but now he thinks he can buy her!?*
Justin: *smirks as he gets in his car*
Taylor: *gets in the car after her* Relax Mi. *yes, he’s mad too, but he knows what she needs to do to win*
Miley: *relaxing and focusing for the race*
After the race, yes Miley won…again.
Joe: *runs up to her and picks her up spinning her around*
Miley: *laughing* Joe put me down!
Joe: *laughs as he puts her down* Wonderful job…as always. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* Well, you know me…
Justin: *walks up and grabs her butt* And you know me, I can’t resist a tight ass.
Miley: *moves away from him without looking at him* Go away Justin.
Justin: *squeezes her butt again* And if I don’t?
Miley: *rolls her eyes and mumbles every fucking time* What did I say about my ass? It’s mine and Joe’s. *turns around to him crossing her arms*
Justin: And I want to know how much for it. *smirks just to piss her off*
Kevin: Hey!
Justin: *looks at him and dramatically laughs* What?
Kevin: *angry* I don’t like the way you’re talking to her!
Miley: *shakes her head* Just leave it. *looks Justin up and down* He just wants to find the smallest vagina so he can feel like his dick is big. *smirks*
Justin: Oh please you wish you could ride this beast.
Kevin: *fake chokes* Oh really, cause last I saw it was no bigger than a four inch ruler.
Justin: What the fuck were you looking at it for!?
Taylor: The little video you sent.
Justin: Oh you mean that little addition I added on the internet of little Miley here suck--
Miley: Shut up Justin! Why don’t you just go fuck one of your whores!?
Nick: Or you can actually talk to a girl decently and maybe she would actually want to fuck you. (Nick doesn’t say fuck very much in this story I realized and… it makes him seem pretty sexy lol)
Justin: Oh please, I get more pussy then you ever will.
Nick: *scoffs* Sorry I don’t want some incurable STD.
Joe: Well, now that were done here… let’s go. *can’t help but think about what Justin was going to say before Miley cut him off*I don’t feel like talking to this
thing any longer, I can feel my IQ dropping rapidly.
Taylor: Phew, I thought it was just me. *starts walking to the car with everyone else*
Miley: *tosses her keys to Taylor* You drive home.
Taylor: *catches them* Why?
Miley: *sighs* I don’t feel like driving.
Taylor: *opens the door and gets in with everyone else*
Miley: *in the back with Nick and Joe, she’s in the middle, she sighs again as she leans her head on Joe’s shoulder*
Joe: *sighs, not mad at her but at Justin, places his hand on her upper thigh but only on top*
Miley: *places her hand on his and looks down at their hands together*
Joe: *looks out the window*
Miley: *knows something isn’t right, she lifts her head and looks at him* Everything okay Joe?
Joe: *looks at her* Um… yeah.
Miley: *sighs and mumbles* Now look who shuts who out?
Nick: Did you say something Mi?
Miley: No…
Joe: *heard* I’ll tell you later.
Miley: *looks at him for a minute then lays her head back on his shoulder* Um… thanks guys.
Nick and Kevin: For what?
Miley: Sticking up for me… you two normally just sit back… but thanks.
Nick and Kevin: Sorry, but tonight he was just… I don’t know.
Miley: *slightly smiles* I know. *sighs as she closes her eyes*
Marilyn: Can we go home soon? *yawns*
Miley: *smiles* Is my baby tired?
Marilyn: *nods as she puts her elbow on the table and rests her head on her hand*
Miley: Come here. *picks her up and sets her on her lap, strokes her hair* Let the boys finish really quick then well be on our way, okay?
Marilyn: *nods as she tiredly lays her head on Miley’s chest and closes her eyes*
Miley: *looks down smiling as she kisses her head and strokes her hair* I love you.
Marilyn: *yawns* I love you too mommy.
Miley: *smiles as she begins to slowly rock her*
Marilyn: *quickly falls asleep*
Miley: *readjusts Marilyn not waking her up, then takes a bite of her food still holding her*
Kevin: Should we hurry up and eat?
Miley: *looks at him and shakes her head* Nah, she’s already asleep. She’ll be fine. *takes another bite*
Taylor: *looks at Marilyn in Miley’s lap and smiles* She’s all tuckered out.
Miley: *smiles* Probably, she’s most likely tired from all that flirting she must have done with John. *giggles*
Nick: *playfully scoffs* I thought I was her boyfriend.
Miley: *looks at him weird* Well, I’m glad she moved passed you considering you think you’re her uncle.
Nick: I didn’t say I was, I said I thought I was. I’m not a cradle robber you know?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Yeah, well, too bad us Cyrus girls chose guys around our age.
Nick: *rolls his eyes* Last I checked Joe was 3 years older than you.
Miley: No, 2 years I’ll be 17 soon.
Nick: And you’ll still be the baby in the group.
Miley: *glares at him* Oh shut up, who has their own car?
Nick: *glares at her* Shut up.
Miley: *smiles* Exactly.
Joe: Besides she’s only my baby. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head*
Skipping to Saturday at the race. Nick already asked his parents, they are coming down on the 14th and leaving the 24th.
At the race on the 3rd
Miley: *steps out of her car and heads toward Spencer while Nick and Kevin go get a seat*
Joe: *has his arm around her waist from side*
Taylor: *walking behind them trying to give them room*
Spencer: *nods at Miley* Hey Hannah, what’s up?
Miley: *smiles* Hey Spenc, nothing much, you?
Spencer: *smiles* Same. *looks passed Miley to see Justin coming* Incoming.
Miley: *moves closer to Joe and groans* Already?
Spencer: *nods*
Miley: *sighs as her head falls and…* (a/n: Joe left to go get a seat, he tries to stay away from Justin since Taylor is there anyways)
Justin: Hey baby. *places his hand on her butt*
Miley: Excuse you! *looks at him*
Justin: What? Your ass is so firm, I can’t resist.
Miley: *pushes his hand away* Well, it’s not yours so keep your hands off!
Justin: Whose is it, if not mine?
Miley: Mine and Joe’s!
Taylor: *quietly coughs, trying to let what Miley said go*
Justin: Well how much to buy it from him? *smirks*
Miley: *taken back* EXCUSE YOU!? I’M NOT FOR SALE ASSHOLE! *storms off to her car, slamming the door. It’s one thing for him to ask her all the time, but now he thinks he can buy her!?*
Justin: *smirks as he gets in his car*
Taylor: *gets in the car after her* Relax Mi. *yes, he’s mad too, but he knows what she needs to do to win*
Miley: *relaxing and focusing for the race*
After the race, yes Miley won…again.
Joe: *runs up to her and picks her up spinning her around*
Miley: *laughing* Joe put me down!
Joe: *laughs as he puts her down* Wonderful job…as always. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* Well, you know me…
Justin: *walks up and grabs her butt* And you know me, I can’t resist a tight ass.
Miley: *moves away from him without looking at him* Go away Justin.
Justin: *squeezes her butt again* And if I don’t?
Miley: *rolls her eyes and mumbles every fucking time* What did I say about my ass? It’s mine and Joe’s. *turns around to him crossing her arms*
Justin: And I want to know how much for it. *smirks just to piss her off*
Kevin: Hey!
Justin: *looks at him and dramatically laughs* What?
Kevin: *angry* I don’t like the way you’re talking to her!
Miley: *shakes her head* Just leave it. *looks Justin up and down* He just wants to find the smallest vagina so he can feel like his dick is big. *smirks*
Justin: Oh please you wish you could ride this beast.
Kevin: *fake chokes* Oh really, cause last I saw it was no bigger than a four inch ruler.
Justin: What the fuck were you looking at it for!?
Taylor: The little video you sent.
Justin: Oh you mean that little addition I added on the internet of little Miley here suck--
Miley: Shut up Justin! Why don’t you just go fuck one of your whores!?
Nick: Or you can actually talk to a girl decently and maybe she would actually want to fuck you. (Nick doesn’t say fuck very much in this story I realized and… it makes him seem pretty sexy lol)
Justin: Oh please, I get more pussy then you ever will.
Nick: *scoffs* Sorry I don’t want some incurable STD.
Joe: Well, now that were done here… let’s go. *can’t help but think about what Justin was going to say before Miley cut him off*I don’t feel like talking to this
thing any longer, I can feel my IQ dropping rapidly.
Taylor: Phew, I thought it was just me. *starts walking to the car with everyone else*
Miley: *tosses her keys to Taylor* You drive home.
Taylor: *catches them* Why?
Miley: *sighs* I don’t feel like driving.
Taylor: *opens the door and gets in with everyone else*
Miley: *in the back with Nick and Joe, she’s in the middle, she sighs again as she leans her head on Joe’s shoulder*
Joe: *sighs, not mad at her but at Justin, places his hand on her upper thigh but only on top*
Miley: *places her hand on his and looks down at their hands together*
Joe: *looks out the window*
Miley: *knows something isn’t right, she lifts her head and looks at him* Everything okay Joe?
Joe: *looks at her* Um… yeah.
Miley: *sighs and mumbles* Now look who shuts who out?
Nick: Did you say something Mi?
Miley: No…
Joe: *heard* I’ll tell you later.
Miley: *looks at him for a minute then lays her head back on his shoulder* Um… thanks guys.
Nick and Kevin: For what?
Miley: Sticking up for me… you two normally just sit back… but thanks.
Nick and Kevin: Sorry, but tonight he was just… I don’t know.
Miley: *slightly smiles* I know. *sighs as she closes her eyes*
Chapter 195
When they get home around 11 with just Joe and Miley awake in their room
Joe: *laying on the bed watching T.V with one hand behind his head and one laying across his stomach*
Miley: *walks in showered and dressed for bed, stands in the door way and sighs* Joe what’s wrong?
Joe: *looks away from the T.V and to her, pats his chest* Come here.
Miley: *walks over to bed and lays somewhat on top of him but more to his side*
Joe: *moves some of her wet hair out of her face and strokes her cheek looking at her*
Miley: Joe, what’s going on?
Joe: Nothing. *looking in her eyes*’
Miley: *places her hand on his that was stroking her cheek to stop it from moving* Please tell me.
Joe: *sighs* Nothing, it was just what Justin said…
Miley: *looking in his eyes* Which part?
Joe: …I… I don’t want to bring it up again.
Miley: Well it’s already been brought up.
Joe: Not that… *swallows thinking about how the video started their break up last time*
Miley: *takes his hand off her cheek and holds it against her chest as she intertwines their fingers* Then what?
Joe: *sighs as he closes his eyes* Nothing Mi. Just forget it, it’s nothing.
Miley: Joe, you make me tell you everything so why can’t you tell me this one thing?
Joe: *knows it’s true, opens his eyes and looks at her* I know…
Miley: So please… Tell me, what’s on your mind?
Joe: *sighs deeply* The addition to the video, I don’t know what the actual video was, but the addition… I think I have a pretty good idea…
Miley: Oh… *pulls her hand away* That…
Joe: *grabs her hand again* I’m not mad…
Miley: *looks back down at their hands* Then what are you?
Joe: *thinks* …I don’t know.
Miley: *looks in his eyes* You know I didn’t have a choice, right?
Joe: I know…
Miley: Then what’s bothering you about this?
Joe: *sighs* I don’t know… I don’t know why I let the things he says get to me…
Miley: *sighs* He has a way of doing that.
Joe: *shakes his head and quietly chuckles* No, I think what it is, is that he gets to you and it bothers me.
Miley: Don’t let it bother you. I’m a big girl I can handle things on my own.
Joe: *takes her hand and kisses it* I know you are, but that doesn’t make it bother me any less. I love you and what bothers you bothers me.
Miley: *sighs* I really wish it wouldn’t.
Joe: I know you do.
Miley: Just don’t worry about it. It’s water under the bridge and has been for quite some time.
Joe: *sighs* I suppose. *turns on his side and strokes her cheek while his other hand it entwined with hers on her chest*
Miley: *places her other hand on his cheek near the corner of his lips* And by the way, I love you too. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles, kisses her fingers*
Miley: *smiles as she closes her eyes*
Joe:*moves his hand from her cheek to her hip then down to her butt, pulls her closer to him*
Miley: *smiles with her eyes still closed as he grabs her butt*
Joe: *rubbing the small of her back occasionally going further down and rubbing her butt*
Miley: *giggles as she looks up at him opening her eyes* What are you doing?
Joe: *smiles* Oh nothing, just rubbing my butt.
Miley: *giggles more* Oh really?
Joe: *chuckles* Yup.
Miley: *smiles and moves her hand that was on his face to his butt* Well then I guess you don’t mind me grabbing my butt.
Joe: *continues to rub the small of her back and her butt* Not at all. *smiles cutely*
Miley: *giggles as she rubs the small of his back and his butt, closes her eyes and buries her head in his chest* Night Joey.
Joe:*smiles and kisses the top of her head* Night baby. *closes his eyes*
Joe: *laying on the bed watching T.V with one hand behind his head and one laying across his stomach*
Miley: *walks in showered and dressed for bed, stands in the door way and sighs* Joe what’s wrong?
Joe: *looks away from the T.V and to her, pats his chest* Come here.
Miley: *walks over to bed and lays somewhat on top of him but more to his side*
Joe: *moves some of her wet hair out of her face and strokes her cheek looking at her*
Miley: Joe, what’s going on?
Joe: Nothing. *looking in her eyes*’
Miley: *places her hand on his that was stroking her cheek to stop it from moving* Please tell me.
Joe: *sighs* Nothing, it was just what Justin said…
Miley: *looking in his eyes* Which part?
Joe: …I… I don’t want to bring it up again.
Miley: Well it’s already been brought up.
Joe: Not that… *swallows thinking about how the video started their break up last time*
Miley: *takes his hand off her cheek and holds it against her chest as she intertwines their fingers* Then what?
Joe: *sighs as he closes his eyes* Nothing Mi. Just forget it, it’s nothing.
Miley: Joe, you make me tell you everything so why can’t you tell me this one thing?
Joe: *knows it’s true, opens his eyes and looks at her* I know…
Miley: So please… Tell me, what’s on your mind?
Joe: *sighs deeply* The addition to the video, I don’t know what the actual video was, but the addition… I think I have a pretty good idea…
Miley: Oh… *pulls her hand away* That…
Joe: *grabs her hand again* I’m not mad…
Miley: *looks back down at their hands* Then what are you?
Joe: *thinks* …I don’t know.
Miley: *looks in his eyes* You know I didn’t have a choice, right?
Joe: I know…
Miley: Then what’s bothering you about this?
Joe: *sighs* I don’t know… I don’t know why I let the things he says get to me…
Miley: *sighs* He has a way of doing that.
Joe: *shakes his head and quietly chuckles* No, I think what it is, is that he gets to you and it bothers me.
Miley: Don’t let it bother you. I’m a big girl I can handle things on my own.
Joe: *takes her hand and kisses it* I know you are, but that doesn’t make it bother me any less. I love you and what bothers you bothers me.
Miley: *sighs* I really wish it wouldn’t.
Joe: I know you do.
Miley: Just don’t worry about it. It’s water under the bridge and has been for quite some time.
Joe: *sighs* I suppose. *turns on his side and strokes her cheek while his other hand it entwined with hers on her chest*
Miley: *places her other hand on his cheek near the corner of his lips* And by the way, I love you too. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles, kisses her fingers*
Miley: *smiles as she closes her eyes*
Joe:*moves his hand from her cheek to her hip then down to her butt, pulls her closer to him*
Miley: *smiles with her eyes still closed as he grabs her butt*
Joe: *rubbing the small of her back occasionally going further down and rubbing her butt*
Miley: *giggles as she looks up at him opening her eyes* What are you doing?
Joe: *smiles* Oh nothing, just rubbing my butt.
Miley: *giggles more* Oh really?
Joe: *chuckles* Yup.
Miley: *smiles and moves her hand that was on his face to his butt* Well then I guess you don’t mind me grabbing my butt.
Joe: *continues to rub the small of her back and her butt* Not at all. *smiles cutely*
Miley: *giggles as she rubs the small of his back and his butt, closes her eyes and buries her head in his chest* Night Joey.
Joe:*smiles and kisses the top of her head* Night baby. *closes his eyes*
Chapter 196
Skipping to the 14thwith everyone on the couch. Denise and Paul are driving themselves, it’s around noon and Marilyn is there too, well school for right now.
Miley: *sitting on Joe’s lap on the couch giggling*
Joe: *has his arms wrapped around her stomach, under her shirt occasionally tickling her sides* What’s so funny Miss Miley?
Miley: *is leaning back on his chest, rolls her head to look at him* Stop tickling me.
Joe: Oh really? *tickles her sides*
Miley: *giggling* JOE!
Joe: *chuckles and stops* Sorry. *firmly rests his arms around her stomach and lays his head on her shoulder*
Miley: Thank you. Now back to my Scooby. *resituates herself on his lap*
Joe: *begins to softly rub her stomach and give her little kisses on her neck*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip trying to focus on the show*
Joe: *stops and slightly breaths on her neck then kisses the other side*
Miley: *swallows hard*
Joe: *moves one hand to her hip and rubs her side as he begins to suck on her neck*
Miley: *breaths out sharply*
Denise and Paul: *walk in as they were told beforehand just as…*
Taylor: *looks at Joe and Miley* Can you please stop trying to turn my sister on while I’m on the couch!?
Joe: *hasn’t noticed his parents but stops and looks at him* Who says I’m trying? *smirks*
Miley, Nick and Kevin: *notice Denise and Paul*
Nick and Kevin: *laugh as Joe and Taylor are glaring at each other and…*
Miley: *jaw drops but she quickly shuts it and stands up quickly gets up unwrapping Joe’s arms from around her, nervously laughs* Um… Hey Mr. and Mrs. Jonas.
Paul: *shakes her hand* Nice to see you again Miley. *smiles*
Denise: Hello Miley. *hugs her*
Joe and Taylor: *stopped glaring at each other and stood up*
Taylor: *clears his throat* Hey.
Joe: Hi mom, hey dad. *gives a nervous smile as he realizes his parents were there for longer then he’d thought*
Denise:*gives him a playful warning face* Hello Joseph.
Nick and Kevin: Oooooooooo full name!
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: Not funny.
Miley: Not funny what you were doing on the couch while I was trying to watch my show. *smirks*
Taylor: Not comfortable either.
Miley: Yeah for you.
Taylor: *scoffs* Ewe.
Miley: *playfully rolls her eyes* Why don’t you go see your girlfriend?
Taylor: Can I borrow the car?
Miley: *rolls her eyes again and laughs, dangles her truck keys in front of him* You wreck it you buy it.
Taylor: *takes them and starts walking away* PSH I DRIVE BETTER THAN YOU!
Miley: *scoffs* YOU WISH!
Joe: Yes! Finally the big brother is gone!
Miley: *playfully glares at him* Hey!
Joe: What, I was just kidding. *chuckles*
Miley: You better be, I love my big bro.
Joe: Oh lord, like I hadn’t noticed.
Miley: *giggles* Okay well if you’d like I can go put your things in the room. *looks at Paul and Denise*
Paul: *smiles* That’d be nice thank you.
Miley: *smiles as she goes and takes their stuff to the room then come back out* So how was the ride? *sits on the couch along with everyone else*
Paul: VERY peaceful. *chuckles*
Nick: *confused* Why?
Miley: *giggles as she leans on Joe* So you did it then?
Denise: Yup and hid it too. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* Yes!
Kevin: So everything is set?
Nick: Stop discussing my birthday stuff in front of me! *crosses his arms* You’re just teasing me.
Everyone: Quit being a baby!
Nick: *scoffs*
Denise: *smiles* So where’s Marilyn?
Kevin: Mitch is picking her up from school and bringing her here.
Nick: I hope it’s soon. Then my REAL friend will be here.
Miley: You got attached way too fast to her. *shakes her head smiling*
Kevin: And Joe got attached to you way too fast. *smirks*
Joe: *has his arm around Miley’s shoulders, looks at him* Sorry, I fell in love. *rolls his eyes*
Denise: You know they say the faster you fall the longer you fall. *smiles*
Joe and Miley: *look at each other and hold back a laugh as they say* Damn, were stuck with each other forever. *bust out laughing*
Nick: *rolls his eyes* Get a room.
Miley: Psh, this is my house, remember?
Nick: Sharing is caring. *smiles*
Miley: *giggles and throws a couch pillow at him*
Skipping to 3:45 when…
Marilyn: *runs in* Mommy! *runs and hugs her*
Miley: *catches her and hugs back* How was school? *pulls away and ruffles her hair*
Marilyn: Great! *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* Good… Where’s your back pack?
Mitch: *walks in with two other people* Right here.
Miley: *looks up then gets up* Hey Mitch. *takes the back pack and puts it on the bench*
Mitch: Hey. *jumps on the couch sitting down* So what you up to?
Miley: *sees Emily and Demi* Hey guys. *smiles*
Demi: *smiles wide* Hey Miles. *goes over and sits next to Nick* Hey Nick. *smiles*
Mitch: *lays his head on Marilyn’s shoulder and puts his feet on Demi’s lap* Hey people.
Marilyn: Daddy!
Demi: Mitch! *pushes him off the couch as does Marilyn, she high fives her and laughs*
Miley: *giggles* Does any girl like you?
Nick: *shy, nervously biting his bottom lip*
Emily: Me! *giggles and help Mitch up, pecks his lips then sits on his lap on the couch*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and sits on Joe’s lap and nudges Nick* Why you so quiet all of a sudden?
Nick: No reason… *smiles as Demi takes his hand in hers*
Miley: *jumps up and fake gasps placing her hand over her chest for dramatic effect* Oh my God! Nicholas Jerry Jonas allowing public display of affection!? What has the world come to? *laughs as she sits back on Joe’s lap*
Demi: *giggles* Awe, leave Nicky alone. *pecks his cheek*
Denise: *subtly clears her throat, not having met Demi before*
Miley: *looks at her quickly* Oh gosh I’m sorry. I’m a horrible host. *points to Demi* This is another one of my friends Demi. *smiles*
Demi: *looks at them and waves* Hi! *smiles*
Nick: Um, these are my parents…
Demi: Oooooh.
Nick: *clears his throat* Mom, dad, this is my girlfriend Demi…
Denise: *smiles* Awe, nice to meet you.
Paul: *shakes her hand* Same here.
Demi: *smiles* Pleasure is all mine.
Paul: So do you work on cars as well? *hopeful*
Demi: *giggles* Um no. That’s all Miley right there.
Paul: Darn…
Nick: Dad!?
Paul: What, I was just kidding.
Demi: *giggles* Relax Nick.
Mitch: *stands up* Besides we have to leave anyways.
Emily: *holding Mitch’s hand while standing next to him*
Demi: *whines* We just got here.
Miley: *giggles*
Emily: Well, Mitch and I need to leave.
Kevin: Why?
Mitch: Date.
Miley: Awe, wittle Mitchy and Emiwy on a date. *giggles* You’re growing up so fast Mitch.
Mitch: Psh, I’m older than you.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I find that very hard to believe.
Mitch: *scoffs* Whatever, are you coming Demi, or staying?
Demi: *looks at Miley*
Miley: *giggles* Since when have you ever asked?
Demi: *looks at Nick with a hopeful smile*
Nick: *smiles and pecks her lips*
Demi: *smiles and blushes* I’m staying.
Emily: Later then peps. *smiles*
Marilyn: Bye daddy!
Mitch: Bye baby, bye everyone. *leaves with Emily*
Miley: So how do you plan on getting home?
Demi: The truck and Nick?
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t know Tay has it.
Demi: *shrugs* Oh well, my family is here anyway. *giggles as she pinches Marilyn’s cheek playfully*
Denise: Family?
Kevin: Demi is Mitch’s cousin.
Joe: The nice one anyway.
Miley: *hits his chest and whispers* Marilyn is right there!
Joe: Oops… sorry.
Miley: *sighs* It’s fine. So Demz you staying for dinner?
Demi: What are we having?
Miley: *about to answer when…*
Joe, Nick and Kevin: Italian!
Miley: *crosses her arms and pouts* Am I that predictable?
Nick: It’s all you’ve made since the beginning of the soccer season, hint, hint, season’s over!
Miley: Nuh uh we had quesadilla’s a couple weeks ago… I think.
Joe: *has his arms wrapped around her waist* Yes we did.
Demi: Psh, I don’t know what you’re complaining about. Miley and her sister’s make the best Italian food ever just like Mrs. Cyrus used too- oops… sorry Mi.
Miley: *sighs* It’s fine… So what do you all want then? …Ou, wait I know. *smiles*
Nick: I swear if you say any Italian food I will kill you.
Miley: *giggles* Relax, I just need to call and see if Tay will be here for dinner. *gets up and walks to the phone calls his cell but no one answers so she calls Amanda’s*
Amanda: *answers out of breath* H-hell *moans* oh? *moans again*
Miley: *jaw drops* Gross! *hangs up, picks her phone up and texts Taylor: shower before you get anywhere near my truck, and tell me if you’ll be here for dinner at 6. *walks back over and sits on Joe’s lap again*
Joe: What was so gross?
Miley: I heard things I never wanted to hear. *shivers at the thought*
Joe: Your poor ears. *covers her ears and kisses the back of her head dropping his hands*
Marilyn: Mommy, can I help with dinner?
Miley: *looks at the clock 4:30* Sure but go wash up first.
Marilyn: *goes to the bathroom to wash up*
Miley: *stands up and heads for the kitchen*
Denise: Would you like some help?
Miley: *turns around* If you’d like. *walks in the kitchen and washes her hands followed by her getting what she needs out*
Denise: *walks in* So what are we making?
Marilyn: *walks in* All ready!
Demi: Later guys. *gets up and walks in the kitchen* Whatcha cooking?
Miley: Well I guess we are ALL cooking lamb chops, potatoes and salad.
Marilyn: I call salad!
Demi: I’ll help!
Miley: *giggles* Okay then.
Denise: Mind if I do the potatoes?
Miley: *looks at her and smiles* Be my guest…well you kind of are. *giggles*
Denise: *lightly laughs as she begins*
Miley: *starts prepping the meet*
Miley: *sitting on Joe’s lap on the couch giggling*
Joe: *has his arms wrapped around her stomach, under her shirt occasionally tickling her sides* What’s so funny Miss Miley?
Miley: *is leaning back on his chest, rolls her head to look at him* Stop tickling me.
Joe: Oh really? *tickles her sides*
Miley: *giggling* JOE!
Joe: *chuckles and stops* Sorry. *firmly rests his arms around her stomach and lays his head on her shoulder*
Miley: Thank you. Now back to my Scooby. *resituates herself on his lap*
Joe: *begins to softly rub her stomach and give her little kisses on her neck*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip trying to focus on the show*
Joe: *stops and slightly breaths on her neck then kisses the other side*
Miley: *swallows hard*
Joe: *moves one hand to her hip and rubs her side as he begins to suck on her neck*
Miley: *breaths out sharply*
Denise and Paul: *walk in as they were told beforehand just as…*
Taylor: *looks at Joe and Miley* Can you please stop trying to turn my sister on while I’m on the couch!?
Joe: *hasn’t noticed his parents but stops and looks at him* Who says I’m trying? *smirks*
Miley, Nick and Kevin: *notice Denise and Paul*
Nick and Kevin: *laugh as Joe and Taylor are glaring at each other and…*
Miley: *jaw drops but she quickly shuts it and stands up quickly gets up unwrapping Joe’s arms from around her, nervously laughs* Um… Hey Mr. and Mrs. Jonas.
Paul: *shakes her hand* Nice to see you again Miley. *smiles*
Denise: Hello Miley. *hugs her*
Joe and Taylor: *stopped glaring at each other and stood up*
Taylor: *clears his throat* Hey.
Joe: Hi mom, hey dad. *gives a nervous smile as he realizes his parents were there for longer then he’d thought*
Denise:*gives him a playful warning face* Hello Joseph.
Nick and Kevin: Oooooooooo full name!
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: Not funny.
Miley: Not funny what you were doing on the couch while I was trying to watch my show. *smirks*
Taylor: Not comfortable either.
Miley: Yeah for you.
Taylor: *scoffs* Ewe.
Miley: *playfully rolls her eyes* Why don’t you go see your girlfriend?
Taylor: Can I borrow the car?
Miley: *rolls her eyes again and laughs, dangles her truck keys in front of him* You wreck it you buy it.
Taylor: *takes them and starts walking away* PSH I DRIVE BETTER THAN YOU!
Miley: *scoffs* YOU WISH!
Joe: Yes! Finally the big brother is gone!
Miley: *playfully glares at him* Hey!
Joe: What, I was just kidding. *chuckles*
Miley: You better be, I love my big bro.
Joe: Oh lord, like I hadn’t noticed.
Miley: *giggles* Okay well if you’d like I can go put your things in the room. *looks at Paul and Denise*
Paul: *smiles* That’d be nice thank you.
Miley: *smiles as she goes and takes their stuff to the room then come back out* So how was the ride? *sits on the couch along with everyone else*
Paul: VERY peaceful. *chuckles*
Nick: *confused* Why?
Miley: *giggles as she leans on Joe* So you did it then?
Denise: Yup and hid it too. *smiles*
Joe: *smiles* Yes!
Kevin: So everything is set?
Nick: Stop discussing my birthday stuff in front of me! *crosses his arms* You’re just teasing me.
Everyone: Quit being a baby!
Nick: *scoffs*
Denise: *smiles* So where’s Marilyn?
Kevin: Mitch is picking her up from school and bringing her here.
Nick: I hope it’s soon. Then my REAL friend will be here.
Miley: You got attached way too fast to her. *shakes her head smiling*
Kevin: And Joe got attached to you way too fast. *smirks*
Joe: *has his arm around Miley’s shoulders, looks at him* Sorry, I fell in love. *rolls his eyes*
Denise: You know they say the faster you fall the longer you fall. *smiles*
Joe and Miley: *look at each other and hold back a laugh as they say* Damn, were stuck with each other forever. *bust out laughing*
Nick: *rolls his eyes* Get a room.
Miley: Psh, this is my house, remember?
Nick: Sharing is caring. *smiles*
Miley: *giggles and throws a couch pillow at him*
Skipping to 3:45 when…
Marilyn: *runs in* Mommy! *runs and hugs her*
Miley: *catches her and hugs back* How was school? *pulls away and ruffles her hair*
Marilyn: Great! *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* Good… Where’s your back pack?
Mitch: *walks in with two other people* Right here.
Miley: *looks up then gets up* Hey Mitch. *takes the back pack and puts it on the bench*
Mitch: Hey. *jumps on the couch sitting down* So what you up to?
Miley: *sees Emily and Demi* Hey guys. *smiles*
Demi: *smiles wide* Hey Miles. *goes over and sits next to Nick* Hey Nick. *smiles*
Mitch: *lays his head on Marilyn’s shoulder and puts his feet on Demi’s lap* Hey people.
Marilyn: Daddy!
Demi: Mitch! *pushes him off the couch as does Marilyn, she high fives her and laughs*
Miley: *giggles* Does any girl like you?
Nick: *shy, nervously biting his bottom lip*
Emily: Me! *giggles and help Mitch up, pecks his lips then sits on his lap on the couch*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and sits on Joe’s lap and nudges Nick* Why you so quiet all of a sudden?
Nick: No reason… *smiles as Demi takes his hand in hers*
Miley: *jumps up and fake gasps placing her hand over her chest for dramatic effect* Oh my God! Nicholas Jerry Jonas allowing public display of affection!? What has the world come to? *laughs as she sits back on Joe’s lap*
Demi: *giggles* Awe, leave Nicky alone. *pecks his cheek*
Denise: *subtly clears her throat, not having met Demi before*
Miley: *looks at her quickly* Oh gosh I’m sorry. I’m a horrible host. *points to Demi* This is another one of my friends Demi. *smiles*
Demi: *looks at them and waves* Hi! *smiles*
Nick: Um, these are my parents…
Demi: Oooooh.
Nick: *clears his throat* Mom, dad, this is my girlfriend Demi…
Denise: *smiles* Awe, nice to meet you.
Paul: *shakes her hand* Same here.
Demi: *smiles* Pleasure is all mine.
Paul: So do you work on cars as well? *hopeful*
Demi: *giggles* Um no. That’s all Miley right there.
Paul: Darn…
Nick: Dad!?
Paul: What, I was just kidding.
Demi: *giggles* Relax Nick.
Mitch: *stands up* Besides we have to leave anyways.
Emily: *holding Mitch’s hand while standing next to him*
Demi: *whines* We just got here.
Miley: *giggles*
Emily: Well, Mitch and I need to leave.
Kevin: Why?
Mitch: Date.
Miley: Awe, wittle Mitchy and Emiwy on a date. *giggles* You’re growing up so fast Mitch.
Mitch: Psh, I’m older than you.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I find that very hard to believe.
Mitch: *scoffs* Whatever, are you coming Demi, or staying?
Demi: *looks at Miley*
Miley: *giggles* Since when have you ever asked?
Demi: *looks at Nick with a hopeful smile*
Nick: *smiles and pecks her lips*
Demi: *smiles and blushes* I’m staying.
Emily: Later then peps. *smiles*
Marilyn: Bye daddy!
Mitch: Bye baby, bye everyone. *leaves with Emily*
Miley: So how do you plan on getting home?
Demi: The truck and Nick?
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t know Tay has it.
Demi: *shrugs* Oh well, my family is here anyway. *giggles as she pinches Marilyn’s cheek playfully*
Denise: Family?
Kevin: Demi is Mitch’s cousin.
Joe: The nice one anyway.
Miley: *hits his chest and whispers* Marilyn is right there!
Joe: Oops… sorry.
Miley: *sighs* It’s fine. So Demz you staying for dinner?
Demi: What are we having?
Miley: *about to answer when…*
Joe, Nick and Kevin: Italian!
Miley: *crosses her arms and pouts* Am I that predictable?
Nick: It’s all you’ve made since the beginning of the soccer season, hint, hint, season’s over!
Miley: Nuh uh we had quesadilla’s a couple weeks ago… I think.
Joe: *has his arms wrapped around her waist* Yes we did.
Demi: Psh, I don’t know what you’re complaining about. Miley and her sister’s make the best Italian food ever just like Mrs. Cyrus used too- oops… sorry Mi.
Miley: *sighs* It’s fine… So what do you all want then? …Ou, wait I know. *smiles*
Nick: I swear if you say any Italian food I will kill you.
Miley: *giggles* Relax, I just need to call and see if Tay will be here for dinner. *gets up and walks to the phone calls his cell but no one answers so she calls Amanda’s*
Amanda: *answers out of breath* H-hell *moans* oh? *moans again*
Miley: *jaw drops* Gross! *hangs up, picks her phone up and texts Taylor: shower before you get anywhere near my truck, and tell me if you’ll be here for dinner at 6. *walks back over and sits on Joe’s lap again*
Joe: What was so gross?
Miley: I heard things I never wanted to hear. *shivers at the thought*
Joe: Your poor ears. *covers her ears and kisses the back of her head dropping his hands*
Marilyn: Mommy, can I help with dinner?
Miley: *looks at the clock 4:30* Sure but go wash up first.
Marilyn: *goes to the bathroom to wash up*
Miley: *stands up and heads for the kitchen*
Denise: Would you like some help?
Miley: *turns around* If you’d like. *walks in the kitchen and washes her hands followed by her getting what she needs out*
Denise: *walks in* So what are we making?
Marilyn: *walks in* All ready!
Demi: Later guys. *gets up and walks in the kitchen* Whatcha cooking?
Miley: Well I guess we are ALL cooking lamb chops, potatoes and salad.
Marilyn: I call salad!
Demi: I’ll help!
Miley: *giggles* Okay then.
Denise: Mind if I do the potatoes?
Miley: *looks at her and smiles* Be my guest…well you kind of are. *giggles*
Denise: *lightly laughs as she begins*
Miley: *starts prepping the meet*
Chapter 197
With the guys
Paul: …So how have you boys been?
Joe: Grrreat!
Paul: *chuckles* Okay… So how’d you get with Demi?
Nick: Miley and her blind dates.
Paul: *chuckles* Working out well?
Nick: *smiles* Yeah…
Joe: He yells at me and Miley about PDA but he can do whatever he wants with Demi in front of us.
Kevin: Not that it’s much. *chuckles*
Nick: What’s wrong with taking it slow!?
Paul: Absolutely nothing. I took it slow with your mother and now look, we have three kids.
Kevin: Damn, I wonder how many kids Joe’s gonna have with Miley then!? *laughs*
Taylor: *walks in from the garage* None. *walks in the kitchen to give Miley the keys* Hey Miles.
Miley: *looks at him and wrinkles her nose* You did shower first, right?
Taylor: *rolls his eyes* Yes sir. *puts the keys in the drawer*
Miley: Oh thank god. *gags*
Taylor: Shut up. *walks out and sits with the guys*
Demi: Ewe.
Miley: You didn’t have to hear it on the phone.
Demi: Okay, you can stop now. *shivers in disgust*
Denise: *lightly laughs* Thank God he wasn’t like that at my house.
Miley: Oh lucky you.
Denise: *laughs* So Demi, how’d you get with Nick?
Demi: Um… Miley set us up.
Denise: How come?
Demi: *shrugs*
Miley: Nick felt left out. I have Joe, Taylor has Amanda, Kevin has Ashley... kind of so yeah.
Denise: I see.
Miley: *nods*
Demi: And she immediately thought of me. *giggles*
Miley: You were my only single friend.
Demi: I was barley single for like not even a month.
Marilyn: Is dinner almost ready?
Miley: Yeah, go tell the guys to come and eat.
Marilyn: Okay. *goes in the living room to tell the guys to come eat*
Denise: *nods* Is your ex-boyfriend like Miley’s? *nose wrinkles*
Demi: *looks away* Um…
Miley: …Same guy. *takes the pork chops out of the oven*
Denise: Oh …Bad choice?
Miley: Very.
Demi: Not as bad as hers though, he has an obsession with her.
At dinner
Nick: *looking at the food, mouth watering*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Would you just eat already?
Joe: *kicks him under the table* Dude, you’re drooling and your girl is right there.
Nick: Shut up.
Demi: Besides, I think it’s cute. *giggles*
Miley: Besides, you act like you have NEVER drooled in front of me.
Joe: Name one time?
Miley: Prom, you saw me walk out with Em and your mouth dropped.
Joe: *glares at her* Well excuse me.
Miley: Not to mention your birthday when you saw the cake, when I made all the desserts when your parents came, when we went swimming at Devil’s canyon oh and how could I forget, the first day you met me, when I was getting out of the shower-
Joe: Okay, okay I get it!
Miley: *giggles and pecks his cheek*
Joe: *blushing and grumbling*
Denise: *shakes her head* I’m not sure if I want to hear more about this shower situation or completely forget about it.
Joe: God can we just drop this already!? It was an accident! *blushing brighter*
Miley: *smiling* Mhm.
Taylor: It better have been!
Kevin: *laughing* I’m sure it was.
Miley: *shakes her head smiling*
Nick: *smirks* Oh how the tables have turned my brother.
Denise: Oh leave each other alone. *continues eating*
Few minutes pass in silence
Taylor: *clears his throat* …Um Mi?
Miley: *looks up* Yeah?
Taylor: *swallows hard as he sets his fork down* I have a …question…
Miley: Yes…
Taylor: *bites his thumb nail* I was wondering…
Miley: *sighs* Spit it out Tay!
Taylor: You know what I’ll ask you later. *starts eating again*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Fine chicken.
Taylor: *scoffs and throws a piece of salad at her*
Miley: *glares at him and says in a low voice* You are cleaning tonight.
Taylor: *sarcastic* Sounds fun Destiny.
Demi: *eyes widen* Uh oh.
Taylor: *big cheesy smile* Love you.
Miley: You’re darn tuten.
The guys and Demi: *look at her like WTF*
Miley: Is something on my face? *confused*
Nick: Who says that, what are you a mother-right, anyways.
Marilyn: *giggles* Mommy?
Miley: Hmm?
Marilyn: Can Johnny come over this weekend?
Miley: Oh you mean your crush Johnny?
Marilyn: I don’t have a crush on him!
Miley: *giggles* Mhm, I’m sure.
Marilyn: So can he?
Miley: *smiles* I’ll talk to his parents at school Friday and if they say yes you guys can hang out Friday after school.
Marilyn: Yes! *starts eating again*
Miley: *shakes her head and mumbles something*
Joe: *hears her, whispers in her ear* At least you’ll be the hottest grandma ever. *puts his hand on her upper inner thigh but doesn’t move it*
Miley: *shakes her head looking down and smiling, blushes*
Kevin: What’s with you two blushing all night? I’m losing my appetite real quick.
Joe and Miley: *look at him* Shut up!
Marilyn: Leave mommy and Joey alone, they’re in love!
Nick: Sorry bestie.
Marilyn: *goes back to eating*
Nick: Who’s getting me what for my birthday!? *said in a sing song voice*
Paul: Oh we were thinking maybe a Porche Carrera.
Nick: Really?!
Paul: *gives him a look like oh wow you’re dumb*
Miley: Eweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Porche Carrera, really!?
Denise: Just a joke you two.
Nick: *pouts*
Miley: I know that, but still… ewe.
Joe: What’s wrong with a Porche?
Taylor and Miley: *make a face and look at each other, then shiver in disgust*
Kevin: You Cyrus’ are weird.
Miley: And you Jonas’ have horrible taste in cars! …Except for Mr. Jonas.
Paul: *smiles* They get their taste from their mother.
Demi: *giggles at Miley’s expression*
Miley: *wide eyes, crosses her eyes thinking wow*
Joe: What about my taste, I have a corvette.
Miley: Oh please, you wouldn’t even have the Vette if it weren’t for me.
Denise: How so?
Miley: I won it and… sold it to him.
Demi: I thought that car looked familiar, you won it from Justin huh?
Miley: *nods*
Demi: Yeesh, how’d you get the Justin out of it?
Miley: Let’s just say the cleaning process wasn’t the most fun part.
Demi: *giggles*
Nick: So really, what is wrong with a Porche?
Miley: I hate German engineering, Porches, Mercedes, Volks Wagon… all of it H.O.R.R.I.B.L.E. Horrible.
Kevin: What’s so bad about it?
Taylor: They have the shi—I mean they have the worst engineering.
Miley: *sarcastic* Nice save Taylor.
Taylor: *smiles* I thought so.
Joe: Okay well horrible engineering but it has a sleek design.
Miley: Design means nothing.
Nick: Look at your cars design.
Miley: Yeah, but have you seen what’s under the hood?
Nick: Yeah.
Miley: Exactly. Design means nothing if under the hood is nothing, so masticate on that.
Demi: Miley!
Miley: Oh right excuse me small words, high schooler here. Masticate means to chew you’re thinking of something else. *giggles*
Demi: Not funny, and you would still be in high school with me if it wasn’t for that giant brain of yours.
Miley: *giggles* True, true.
Paul: …So how have you boys been?
Joe: Grrreat!
Paul: *chuckles* Okay… So how’d you get with Demi?
Nick: Miley and her blind dates.
Paul: *chuckles* Working out well?
Nick: *smiles* Yeah…
Joe: He yells at me and Miley about PDA but he can do whatever he wants with Demi in front of us.
Kevin: Not that it’s much. *chuckles*
Nick: What’s wrong with taking it slow!?
Paul: Absolutely nothing. I took it slow with your mother and now look, we have three kids.
Kevin: Damn, I wonder how many kids Joe’s gonna have with Miley then!? *laughs*
Taylor: *walks in from the garage* None. *walks in the kitchen to give Miley the keys* Hey Miles.
Miley: *looks at him and wrinkles her nose* You did shower first, right?
Taylor: *rolls his eyes* Yes sir. *puts the keys in the drawer*
Miley: Oh thank god. *gags*
Taylor: Shut up. *walks out and sits with the guys*
Demi: Ewe.
Miley: You didn’t have to hear it on the phone.
Demi: Okay, you can stop now. *shivers in disgust*
Denise: *lightly laughs* Thank God he wasn’t like that at my house.
Miley: Oh lucky you.
Denise: *laughs* So Demi, how’d you get with Nick?
Demi: Um… Miley set us up.
Denise: How come?
Demi: *shrugs*
Miley: Nick felt left out. I have Joe, Taylor has Amanda, Kevin has Ashley... kind of so yeah.
Denise: I see.
Miley: *nods*
Demi: And she immediately thought of me. *giggles*
Miley: You were my only single friend.
Demi: I was barley single for like not even a month.
Marilyn: Is dinner almost ready?
Miley: Yeah, go tell the guys to come and eat.
Marilyn: Okay. *goes in the living room to tell the guys to come eat*
Denise: *nods* Is your ex-boyfriend like Miley’s? *nose wrinkles*
Demi: *looks away* Um…
Miley: …Same guy. *takes the pork chops out of the oven*
Denise: Oh …Bad choice?
Miley: Very.
Demi: Not as bad as hers though, he has an obsession with her.
At dinner
Nick: *looking at the food, mouth watering*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Would you just eat already?
Joe: *kicks him under the table* Dude, you’re drooling and your girl is right there.
Nick: Shut up.
Demi: Besides, I think it’s cute. *giggles*
Miley: Besides, you act like you have NEVER drooled in front of me.
Joe: Name one time?
Miley: Prom, you saw me walk out with Em and your mouth dropped.
Joe: *glares at her* Well excuse me.
Miley: Not to mention your birthday when you saw the cake, when I made all the desserts when your parents came, when we went swimming at Devil’s canyon oh and how could I forget, the first day you met me, when I was getting out of the shower-
Joe: Okay, okay I get it!
Miley: *giggles and pecks his cheek*
Joe: *blushing and grumbling*
Denise: *shakes her head* I’m not sure if I want to hear more about this shower situation or completely forget about it.
Joe: God can we just drop this already!? It was an accident! *blushing brighter*
Miley: *smiling* Mhm.
Taylor: It better have been!
Kevin: *laughing* I’m sure it was.
Miley: *shakes her head smiling*
Nick: *smirks* Oh how the tables have turned my brother.
Denise: Oh leave each other alone. *continues eating*
Few minutes pass in silence
Taylor: *clears his throat* …Um Mi?
Miley: *looks up* Yeah?
Taylor: *swallows hard as he sets his fork down* I have a …question…
Miley: Yes…
Taylor: *bites his thumb nail* I was wondering…
Miley: *sighs* Spit it out Tay!
Taylor: You know what I’ll ask you later. *starts eating again*
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Fine chicken.
Taylor: *scoffs and throws a piece of salad at her*
Miley: *glares at him and says in a low voice* You are cleaning tonight.
Taylor: *sarcastic* Sounds fun Destiny.
Demi: *eyes widen* Uh oh.
Taylor: *big cheesy smile* Love you.
Miley: You’re darn tuten.
The guys and Demi: *look at her like WTF*
Miley: Is something on my face? *confused*
Nick: Who says that, what are you a mother-right, anyways.
Marilyn: *giggles* Mommy?
Miley: Hmm?
Marilyn: Can Johnny come over this weekend?
Miley: Oh you mean your crush Johnny?
Marilyn: I don’t have a crush on him!
Miley: *giggles* Mhm, I’m sure.
Marilyn: So can he?
Miley: *smiles* I’ll talk to his parents at school Friday and if they say yes you guys can hang out Friday after school.
Marilyn: Yes! *starts eating again*
Miley: *shakes her head and mumbles something*
Joe: *hears her, whispers in her ear* At least you’ll be the hottest grandma ever. *puts his hand on her upper inner thigh but doesn’t move it*
Miley: *shakes her head looking down and smiling, blushes*
Kevin: What’s with you two blushing all night? I’m losing my appetite real quick.
Joe and Miley: *look at him* Shut up!
Marilyn: Leave mommy and Joey alone, they’re in love!
Nick: Sorry bestie.
Marilyn: *goes back to eating*
Nick: Who’s getting me what for my birthday!? *said in a sing song voice*
Paul: Oh we were thinking maybe a Porche Carrera.
Nick: Really?!
Paul: *gives him a look like oh wow you’re dumb*
Miley: Eweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Porche Carrera, really!?
Denise: Just a joke you two.
Nick: *pouts*
Miley: I know that, but still… ewe.
Joe: What’s wrong with a Porche?
Taylor and Miley: *make a face and look at each other, then shiver in disgust*
Kevin: You Cyrus’ are weird.
Miley: And you Jonas’ have horrible taste in cars! …Except for Mr. Jonas.
Paul: *smiles* They get their taste from their mother.
Demi: *giggles at Miley’s expression*
Miley: *wide eyes, crosses her eyes thinking wow*
Joe: What about my taste, I have a corvette.
Miley: Oh please, you wouldn’t even have the Vette if it weren’t for me.
Denise: How so?
Miley: I won it and… sold it to him.
Demi: I thought that car looked familiar, you won it from Justin huh?
Miley: *nods*
Demi: Yeesh, how’d you get the Justin out of it?
Miley: Let’s just say the cleaning process wasn’t the most fun part.
Demi: *giggles*
Nick: So really, what is wrong with a Porche?
Miley: I hate German engineering, Porches, Mercedes, Volks Wagon… all of it H.O.R.R.I.B.L.E. Horrible.
Kevin: What’s so bad about it?
Taylor: They have the shi—I mean they have the worst engineering.
Miley: *sarcastic* Nice save Taylor.
Taylor: *smiles* I thought so.
Joe: Okay well horrible engineering but it has a sleek design.
Miley: Design means nothing.
Nick: Look at your cars design.
Miley: Yeah, but have you seen what’s under the hood?
Nick: Yeah.
Miley: Exactly. Design means nothing if under the hood is nothing, so masticate on that.
Demi: Miley!
Miley: Oh right excuse me small words, high schooler here. Masticate means to chew you’re thinking of something else. *giggles*
Demi: Not funny, and you would still be in high school with me if it wasn’t for that giant brain of yours.
Miley: *giggles* True, true.
Chapter 198
Skipping to after dinner, Marilyn is already asleep
Miley: *walks out of Marilyn’s room and tosses Nick the truck keys* So help me God if you crash my truck I will crash your face. *plops on the couch*
Nick: She has to go already?
Demi: *same time as Nick* I have to go already?
Miley: School night for you.
Demi: *sighs* Fine mother. *stands up*
Miley: *giggles* You can stay the night Saturday in Marilyn’s room if you want.
Demi: Oh but you can share a bed with Joe?
Taylor: Please, don’t remind me.
Miley: Shut up Taylor we don’t do anything considering if we did you would hear it.
Taylor: *covers his face* Will you stop that!?
Demi: *giggles* I’ll see you Saturday.
Miley: *giggles* Okay. Bye Demzidoodle.
Demi: *giggles* Bye shmilerz.
Miley: *giggles* Drive carefully Nicholas.
Nick: Ha-ha not funny. Bye. *leaves with Demi*
Paul: You just let him drive off like that? In your car?
Miley: I taught him how to drive first… and I only let him drive here in town nowhere else… if you don’t want me to let him drive tell me now.
Paul: As long as he’s a good driver and doesn’t get caught.
Miley: *nods* He is, and he won’t.
Denise: *nods* Okay then.
Miley: Just let me know if I’m stepping or crossing on any of your lines, he is your kid.
Denise: *smiles* I will.
Taylor: Miley?
Miley: What?
Taylor: …About that question…
Miley: *sighs* Yes Taylor?
Taylor: It’s open for vote but I would love it if you all voted yes…
Miley: One question before yours, if we’re voting shouldn’t we wait for Nick?
Taylor: Oh yeah right…
Miley: *giggles*
Skipping to a few minutes after Nick gets back
Miley: Question time Tay.
Taylor: Okay everyone remember this is open for voting but I would love it if you said yes…
Joe: Yes we know, now to the question.
Taylor: You all know I love Amanda very, very much, right?
Kevin: Oh my God Taylor, the question!
Taylor: Okay… Now I’m not ready to marry her just yet, I don’t want it to end like last time… but I was wondering if it would be okay if she *clears his throat as he speaks quickly* could move into my room with me. *lets out a sharp breath and looks at Miley hopefully*
Nick: I don’t care.
Kevin: Neither do I.
Joe: Whatever.
Taylor: *looks at a wide eyed silent Miley* Mi? *gives a hopeful smile*
Miley: Um… as in same bed, room, house?
Taylor: *sighs* Yes Miley.
Miley: *scratches the back of her neck* Are you sure?
Taylor: Yes…
Miley: *sighs* Fine, but there has to be rules.
Taylor: *sags his shoulders and sighs* Are you serious?
Miley: Take it or leave it. I have a kid living here, if she didn’t I wouldn’t even second guess.
Taylor: *groans* Fine.
Miley: Okay rule number one, no sex-
Taylor: WHAT!? MILEY COME ON!
Miley: Would you let me finish?
Taylor: *growls* Fine.
Miley: No sex when Marilyn is home.
Taylor: *sighs* Fine, anything else?
Miley: No vulgar language around her. And when you do have sex please try and keep it down.
Taylor: Anything else?
Miley: Nope. *smiles*
Taylor: Great. *sarcastic* I can’t believe I’m 28 and still get told what I can and cannot do by my 16 year old sister. *gets up* Now if you don’t mind I’m going to
go to bed, it’s been a long day. *walks to his room*
Miley: *shakes her head and sighs* Sorry about that conversation. *talking to Mr. and Mrs. Jonas*
Denise: It’s fine, it just proves to us you’re more responsible than we thought.
Miley: *lightly laughs*
Nick: More like she switched roles with him.
Miley: *glares at him* Well sorry, he deserved his own medicine.
Nick: Uh-huh.
Miley: *looks at Joe* Why you so quiet?
Joe: *lays his head on her shoulder* I’m just tired.
Miley: It’s like 8 o’clock.
Joe: I ate too much and now I’m tired.
Miley: *giggles* So go to bed.
Joe: *closes his eyes and mumbles* Come to bed with me.
Miley: *runs her hand through his hair* I’m not tired.
Joe: *sighs tiredly* Fine. *curls up on the couch and keeps his head on her shoulder* Night.
Miley: *looks at him and giggles* Come here. *moves her arm so he lays his head in her lap and she strokes his hair and hums the song she is working on as she thinks of melodies for it*
Joe: *mumbles* What song is that?
Miley: Shh. *stroking his hair*
Denise: *smiles* I remember when he used to make me put him to bed now he wants his girlfriend to.
Miley: *smiles down at Joe as he starts to quietly snore* He sleeps like a baby.
Paul: Oh look two women that love the same boy.
Miley: It’s impossible not to love him though…*smiles while thinking* His chocolate brown eyes with a hint of caramel, his gorgeous smile, the way his arms feel arou-
Nick and Kevin: *quickly stand up* Bed time! *start walking to their rooms*
Miley: *snaps out of it and blushes, bites her bottom lip, and looks down* Sorry.
Denise: *smiles* It’s okay.
Paul: Well if I may say so, I like the car side of you better. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* I see.
Skipping to around midnight
Miley: *the only one awake but still has Joe sleeping on her lap, she yawns and stretches, looks down at him* Joey? *lightly shakes him*
Joe: *groans in his sleep as he curls up more*
Miley: *stroking his hair* Joey…
Joe: Hmm?
Miley: *begins to stroke his cheek* Wake up and come to bed.
Joe: *mumbles* Are you coming?
Miley: Yes, now come on. *still stroking his face*
Joe: *sighs in his sleep* Now?
Miley: *shakes her head smiling, moves her hand to his stomach and rubs it* Wake up Joey.
Joe: *places his hand on hers as he sits up and rubs his eyes*
Miley: *rubs his back and stands up* Come on.
Joe: *tiredly stands up and wraps his arms around her waist from behind, plants on kiss on her shoulder before laying his head in the crook of her neck, closing his eyes and walking behind her*
Miley: *smiles as she leans her head back on his shoulder and walks into her room*
Joe: *plops down on the bed lying down with her*
Miley: *giggles as she tries to get up* Joe I have to get dressed!
Joe: No, just sleep in this please. *looks at her pitifully*
Miley: t’ll be 30 seconds come on. *forces him to let her stand* I’ll be right back. *walks in the bathroom and changes walks back to her room to see Joe sitting up wide awake, she giggles as she walks over to the bed* Why didn’t you go back to sleep? *gets in bed and rolls on her side to look at him*
Joe: *lays down facing her as well* I don’t like sleeping when you’re not here.
Miley: *smiles as she closes her eyes and lays her face in his chest* What are you gonna do when there is a night and I can’t be right there?
Joe: *caught off guard by something she said* When won’t you be right there?
Miley: *looks at him* The next tour you go on…I won’t be able to come I have Marilyn and she has school, you won’t come here every night… What are you gonna do when you have to sleep in a bed by yourself?
Joe: *groans as he hides his face in his pillow* Can we talk about this another time?
Miley: *strokes his hair and holds his cheek in the palm of her hand making him look at her* Sorry.
Joe: *looks at her* Why?
Miley: I didn’t mean to bring that up… I don’t like thinking about it either. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *sighs as he pulls her as close as he can, kisses her forehead* I know… *sighs deeply again* … I think we should cross that bridge when it comes…?
Miley: *slightly smiles* As long as you’re here for now. *cuddles all the way into him* And as long as you know I’ll always love you even if you aren’t.
Joe: *smiles* How could I not love you? With your blue eyes with a touch of green, that gorgeous smile-
Miley: *blushes* I thought you were asleep!
Joe: *chuckles as he moves his hand up her back under her shirt* I was just… not all the way.
Miley: *hides her face in his chest and quietly giggles*
Joe: *smiles and kisses her forehead again* Night Mi.
Miley: *sighs* Night Joey. *looks at him and pecks his lips*
Joe: Why’d you sigh?
Miley: It’s 12:30 I have to be up to take Mar to school tomorrow. *eyes closed and her face on his chest*
Joe: *groans* Oh yeah… *buries his head in her hair as he kisses the top of her head and closes his eyes* I love you too.
Miley: *smiles as she falls asleep*
Chapter 199
Skipping to Thursday on Nick’s birthday at 7 A.M.
Nick: *peacefully sleeping*
Selena: *coming over to drop off Nick’s present that Joe and Kevin got him and were hiding there, David is taking her home, rings the doorbell*
Miley: *doing Marilyn’s hair for school* hold on. *walks over to the door and opens it* Hey Sellie.
Selena: *hands her the present* Hey Miles. *smiles*
Miley: *takes it and shakes her head* I still think this is a bad idea. *giggles*
Selena: *laughs* He’ll be fine… Tell him I said happy birthday from me, David, V, and Zac.
Miley: *smiles* I will, bye and be careful with my little niece or nephew.
Selena: *giggles* I will bye. *walks to her car and leaves*
Miley: *smiles again as she closes the door and walks back over to Marilyn after putting it in her pocket* Okay Mar, let’s finish getting ready. *begins to finish her hair*
Marilyn: Mommy, can I stay home for Nicky’s birthday?
Miley: No, you have to go to school. *finishes* Now go get dressed. *starts to brush her hair out*
Marilyn: *goes to her room to get dressed*
Miley: *thinking: Okay, pick Demi up, drop Marilyn off, get cake from V’s with spare key (a/n: Selena and Vanessa have to go to work), come home make pumpkin cookies, and then pick Marilyn up. Sighs* Okay. *walks to Marilyn’s room* You ready kid?
Marilyn: Why do we have to leave so early?
Miley: I have to pick Demi up first.
Marilyn: Yay Demi!
Miley: *smiles* Come on kid. *starts walking to the door after writing a note for everyone saying: Don’t any one ATTEMPT to make breakfast *cough* Taylor *cough* I’ll bring some food home.
Skipping to when they get Demi (a/n: they left at 7:15)
Marilyn: Can I go get her mommy?
Miley: *smiles as she puts the car in park* Sure.
Marilyn: Yes! *gets out of the back seat and runs to the door and knocks*
Demi: *answers and smiles big* Hi Marilyn.
Marilyn: *smiles big* Demi!
Demi: Hello there, aren’t you supposed to be in school? *playfully scolding her*
Marilyn: *giggles* Yup! *runs to the car with Demi*
Demi: *laughs as she sits in the front passenger seat* Hey Miles.
Miley: *smiles* Hey Demz. *pulls out and heads for a donut shop*
Skipping to when they get there at 7:30 out of Full Circle and in San Bernardino where Marilyn goes to school
Miley: *in the donut shop with Marilyn and Demi*
Worker lady: Good morning.
Miley: *smiles* Good morning.
Lady: How may I help you?
Miley: *thinks* 2 dozen donut holes… 4 chocolate long donuts… 4 chocolate donuts with coconut… 4 chocolate with nuts… and…2 strawberry jelly donuts.
Lady: That’ll be 9 even.
Miley: *hands him the money and takes the donuts* Thank you.
Lady: Have a nice day.
Miley: You too. *leaves with Marilyn and Demi* Okay don’t drop anything okay Mar. *hands her half a dozen donut holes*
Marilyn: Okay! *takes it and gets in the car starts eating on her way to school*
Miley: *drives to her school and drops her off with the best of luck as always and starts driving with just Demi to Vanessa’s house at 8:45*
Demi: *turns the radio up as a Social Distortion song comes on*
Miley: *singing along: Mommy’s little monster dropped out of school mommy’s little monster broke all the rules he loves to go out drinking with the boys he loves to go out and make some noise he doesn’t wanna be a doctor or a lawyer getting fat and rich he’s 20 years old and he quit his job unemployment pays his rent…
Together: His brothers and sister have tasted sweet success his parents condemn him say his life’s a mess! He’s mommy’s little monster he’s not afraid to admit he’s mommy’s little monster don’t wake him in a fit.
Demi: Mommy’s little monster shoots methadrine mommys little monster had sex with her date she left home for the streets she couldn’t deal with all that heat she had fun with the boys in the band in her eyes it will never end her dad asked what happened to her face it could have happened in any place
Together: Her eyes are a deeper blue she likes her hair that color too she can even wear a dress that doesn’t mean she’ll ever confess she’s mommy’s little monster she’s mommy’s little monster she’s mommy’s little monster don’t take her life away! *laugh*
Demi: So what do we need to do today?
Miley: Just get the cake and go home to make Nick’s favorite. *rolls her eyes sarcastically*
Demi: What’s his favorite?
Miley: The pumpkin cookies. *driving toward Vanessa’s house*
Demi: Well they are good. *giggles*
Miley: *giggles as she drives through an intersection on a green light*
Sirens
Miley: *looks in her rear view mirror to see a cop flashing his lights at her* Ugh, shit! *pulls over turns the car off, rolls the window down and puts her hand on
the steering wheel at 10 and 2*
Demi: Uh oh.
Miley: Not a word of this to Taylor or Joe, got it?
Demi: Got it.
Miley: *sighs as the cop approaches*
Cop: *approaches the car* License and registration.
Miley: *hands him the paper work*
Cop: *takes it and looks at it* Do you know why I pulled you over?
Miley: Um… no?
Cop: I clocked you going 70 in a 35 mile zone.
Miley: *mumbles: shit* Really? *looks at him*
Demi: *fake cough* Flirt! *fake cough*
Miley: *looks at her like WTF! Looks back at the officer* Warning?
Cop: Nope, ticket. *writing one up*
Miley: *sighs*
Cop: *hands her everything back* 650 dollars.
Miley: *shoulders drop as she takes the papers and the ticket from him*
Cop: Drive carefully now.
Miley: Yes sir. *waits for the cop to drive away before pulling back out into traffic and head towards Vanessa’s again*
Demi: *sarcastic but playful* Nice going dipshit.
Miley: *driving the same way she was before* Oh shut up.
Demi: *giggles*
Miley: *pulls into Vanessa’s driveway a few minutes later and gets out of the car, heads inside and into the kitchen*
Demi: *gets out too and follows her in*
Miley: *picking up the giant cutting board that the cake is on* A little help here Dems.
Demi: *helps her while giggling* Sorry.
Miley: *carries it out to her Mustang and puts it in the back seat and gets in, starts driving home*
Demi: Hope he likes it.
Miley: Psh, you’re telling me. *pulls into her garage* Now go distract him and tell Joe to come and help (a/n: it’s now 11). *gets out of the car as…*
Joe: *comes out a few seconds after Demi went in* Cake! *helps her*
Miley: *carrying the cake with Joe to the ball room setting it on the table* Good morning. *pecks his lips as she walks into the kitchen to start the cookies*
Joe: *follows her in* Did Sel drop the present off?
Miley: Yup! *smiles* Everything is almost set. So where is the birthday boy?
Joe: In his room with Demi.
Miley: *giggles* Hmm.
Joe: *chuckles* So where were you all morning I thought you were gonna drop Marilyn off get Demi and the cake.
Miley: Um… I got donuts too? *there on the counter*
Joe: *suspicious* And that took all morning?
Miley: *nervous laugh* Yes?
Demi: *walks in with Nick and Taylor for donuts* That and something else. *giggles*
Miley: *scowls at her* What did I tell you?
Demi: Since when have I ever kept a secret except Marilyn?
Miley: *groans* Damn. *starts making the cookies*
Nick: *mouth watering as he points to what she’s doing* Is that what I think it is?
Miley: *looks at him and playfully rolls her eyes* Sure is.
Nick: Can I have one!?
Miley: When they are baked you can have them.
Nick: Do I have to wait till after dinner?
Miley: *giggles* No.
Nick: Yes! *hugs her tight*
Miley: Happy birthday by the way. *hugs back* Now let go so I can make them.
Nick: *lets go* Right and thanks.
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: So what else did you do this morning?
Miley: *looks at him* Nothing.
Nick: Is it a surprise for me?
Miley: Nope, sorry.
Amanda: *walks in* Happy birthday Nick. *pecks Taylor on the lips as he wraps an arm around her waist*
Joe: So where did you go?
Miley: Well I picked Demi up, *Mr. and Mrs. Jonas walk in* Good morning.
Paul: Good morning Miley. *everyone already said hi*
Denise: Good morning.
Miley: *smiles* You can have some donuts if you want.
Denise: *takes one* Thank you.
Miley: No problem.
Kevin: *came in with Taylor, takes a donut* So where else?
Miley: To Demi’s, got donuts, dropped Marilyn off, um… went to V’s then home?
Taylor: You really are the world’s worst liar.
Miley: Shut up! *continues as she puts the cookies in the oven*
Demi: Actually she isn’t lying… she just left out a small part between dropping Marilyn off and going to Vanessa’s…
Miley: Ugh! You know it’s Nick’s birthday focus on him.
Nick: Yeah but I want to know too.
Miley: *glares at him* I’m about 2 seconds away from throwing the cookies away and never making them again.
Nick: *eyes go wide as he shuts his mouth tight*
Amanda: Spill or I’ll have Demi spill.
Miley: Um, I think Joe and Taylor should exit the room now and everyone else can know. *hopeful smile*
Taylor and Joe: Not a chance.
Miley: *glares at Demi* You have a bigger mouth than Mitch and Mason put together.
Demi: Hey, that’s way harsh!
Miley: *crosses her arms*
Demi: You know what just for that, *says quickly just before running to the living room* Miley got a speeding ticket!
Miley: *mouth falls wide open*
Taylor: *crosses his arms and looks at her* Destiny?
Nick: *peacefully sleeping*
Selena: *coming over to drop off Nick’s present that Joe and Kevin got him and were hiding there, David is taking her home, rings the doorbell*
Miley: *doing Marilyn’s hair for school* hold on. *walks over to the door and opens it* Hey Sellie.
Selena: *hands her the present* Hey Miles. *smiles*
Miley: *takes it and shakes her head* I still think this is a bad idea. *giggles*
Selena: *laughs* He’ll be fine… Tell him I said happy birthday from me, David, V, and Zac.
Miley: *smiles* I will, bye and be careful with my little niece or nephew.
Selena: *giggles* I will bye. *walks to her car and leaves*
Miley: *smiles again as she closes the door and walks back over to Marilyn after putting it in her pocket* Okay Mar, let’s finish getting ready. *begins to finish her hair*
Marilyn: Mommy, can I stay home for Nicky’s birthday?
Miley: No, you have to go to school. *finishes* Now go get dressed. *starts to brush her hair out*
Marilyn: *goes to her room to get dressed*
Miley: *thinking: Okay, pick Demi up, drop Marilyn off, get cake from V’s with spare key (a/n: Selena and Vanessa have to go to work), come home make pumpkin cookies, and then pick Marilyn up. Sighs* Okay. *walks to Marilyn’s room* You ready kid?
Marilyn: Why do we have to leave so early?
Miley: I have to pick Demi up first.
Marilyn: Yay Demi!
Miley: *smiles* Come on kid. *starts walking to the door after writing a note for everyone saying: Don’t any one ATTEMPT to make breakfast *cough* Taylor *cough* I’ll bring some food home.
Skipping to when they get Demi (a/n: they left at 7:15)
Marilyn: Can I go get her mommy?
Miley: *smiles as she puts the car in park* Sure.
Marilyn: Yes! *gets out of the back seat and runs to the door and knocks*
Demi: *answers and smiles big* Hi Marilyn.
Marilyn: *smiles big* Demi!
Demi: Hello there, aren’t you supposed to be in school? *playfully scolding her*
Marilyn: *giggles* Yup! *runs to the car with Demi*
Demi: *laughs as she sits in the front passenger seat* Hey Miles.
Miley: *smiles* Hey Demz. *pulls out and heads for a donut shop*
Skipping to when they get there at 7:30 out of Full Circle and in San Bernardino where Marilyn goes to school
Miley: *in the donut shop with Marilyn and Demi*
Worker lady: Good morning.
Miley: *smiles* Good morning.
Lady: How may I help you?
Miley: *thinks* 2 dozen donut holes… 4 chocolate long donuts… 4 chocolate donuts with coconut… 4 chocolate with nuts… and…2 strawberry jelly donuts.
Lady: That’ll be 9 even.
Miley: *hands him the money and takes the donuts* Thank you.
Lady: Have a nice day.
Miley: You too. *leaves with Marilyn and Demi* Okay don’t drop anything okay Mar. *hands her half a dozen donut holes*
Marilyn: Okay! *takes it and gets in the car starts eating on her way to school*
Miley: *drives to her school and drops her off with the best of luck as always and starts driving with just Demi to Vanessa’s house at 8:45*
Demi: *turns the radio up as a Social Distortion song comes on*
Miley: *singing along: Mommy’s little monster dropped out of school mommy’s little monster broke all the rules he loves to go out drinking with the boys he loves to go out and make some noise he doesn’t wanna be a doctor or a lawyer getting fat and rich he’s 20 years old and he quit his job unemployment pays his rent…
Together: His brothers and sister have tasted sweet success his parents condemn him say his life’s a mess! He’s mommy’s little monster he’s not afraid to admit he’s mommy’s little monster don’t wake him in a fit.
Demi: Mommy’s little monster shoots methadrine mommys little monster had sex with her date she left home for the streets she couldn’t deal with all that heat she had fun with the boys in the band in her eyes it will never end her dad asked what happened to her face it could have happened in any place
Together: Her eyes are a deeper blue she likes her hair that color too she can even wear a dress that doesn’t mean she’ll ever confess she’s mommy’s little monster she’s mommy’s little monster she’s mommy’s little monster don’t take her life away! *laugh*
Demi: So what do we need to do today?
Miley: Just get the cake and go home to make Nick’s favorite. *rolls her eyes sarcastically*
Demi: What’s his favorite?
Miley: The pumpkin cookies. *driving toward Vanessa’s house*
Demi: Well they are good. *giggles*
Miley: *giggles as she drives through an intersection on a green light*
Sirens
Miley: *looks in her rear view mirror to see a cop flashing his lights at her* Ugh, shit! *pulls over turns the car off, rolls the window down and puts her hand on
the steering wheel at 10 and 2*
Demi: Uh oh.
Miley: Not a word of this to Taylor or Joe, got it?
Demi: Got it.
Miley: *sighs as the cop approaches*
Cop: *approaches the car* License and registration.
Miley: *hands him the paper work*
Cop: *takes it and looks at it* Do you know why I pulled you over?
Miley: Um… no?
Cop: I clocked you going 70 in a 35 mile zone.
Miley: *mumbles: shit* Really? *looks at him*
Demi: *fake cough* Flirt! *fake cough*
Miley: *looks at her like WTF! Looks back at the officer* Warning?
Cop: Nope, ticket. *writing one up*
Miley: *sighs*
Cop: *hands her everything back* 650 dollars.
Miley: *shoulders drop as she takes the papers and the ticket from him*
Cop: Drive carefully now.
Miley: Yes sir. *waits for the cop to drive away before pulling back out into traffic and head towards Vanessa’s again*
Demi: *sarcastic but playful* Nice going dipshit.
Miley: *driving the same way she was before* Oh shut up.
Demi: *giggles*
Miley: *pulls into Vanessa’s driveway a few minutes later and gets out of the car, heads inside and into the kitchen*
Demi: *gets out too and follows her in*
Miley: *picking up the giant cutting board that the cake is on* A little help here Dems.
Demi: *helps her while giggling* Sorry.
Miley: *carries it out to her Mustang and puts it in the back seat and gets in, starts driving home*
Demi: Hope he likes it.
Miley: Psh, you’re telling me. *pulls into her garage* Now go distract him and tell Joe to come and help (a/n: it’s now 11). *gets out of the car as…*
Joe: *comes out a few seconds after Demi went in* Cake! *helps her*
Miley: *carrying the cake with Joe to the ball room setting it on the table* Good morning. *pecks his lips as she walks into the kitchen to start the cookies*
Joe: *follows her in* Did Sel drop the present off?
Miley: Yup! *smiles* Everything is almost set. So where is the birthday boy?
Joe: In his room with Demi.
Miley: *giggles* Hmm.
Joe: *chuckles* So where were you all morning I thought you were gonna drop Marilyn off get Demi and the cake.
Miley: Um… I got donuts too? *there on the counter*
Joe: *suspicious* And that took all morning?
Miley: *nervous laugh* Yes?
Demi: *walks in with Nick and Taylor for donuts* That and something else. *giggles*
Miley: *scowls at her* What did I tell you?
Demi: Since when have I ever kept a secret except Marilyn?
Miley: *groans* Damn. *starts making the cookies*
Nick: *mouth watering as he points to what she’s doing* Is that what I think it is?
Miley: *looks at him and playfully rolls her eyes* Sure is.
Nick: Can I have one!?
Miley: When they are baked you can have them.
Nick: Do I have to wait till after dinner?
Miley: *giggles* No.
Nick: Yes! *hugs her tight*
Miley: Happy birthday by the way. *hugs back* Now let go so I can make them.
Nick: *lets go* Right and thanks.
Miley: *giggles*
Taylor: So what else did you do this morning?
Miley: *looks at him* Nothing.
Nick: Is it a surprise for me?
Miley: Nope, sorry.
Amanda: *walks in* Happy birthday Nick. *pecks Taylor on the lips as he wraps an arm around her waist*
Joe: So where did you go?
Miley: Well I picked Demi up, *Mr. and Mrs. Jonas walk in* Good morning.
Paul: Good morning Miley. *everyone already said hi*
Denise: Good morning.
Miley: *smiles* You can have some donuts if you want.
Denise: *takes one* Thank you.
Miley: No problem.
Kevin: *came in with Taylor, takes a donut* So where else?
Miley: To Demi’s, got donuts, dropped Marilyn off, um… went to V’s then home?
Taylor: You really are the world’s worst liar.
Miley: Shut up! *continues as she puts the cookies in the oven*
Demi: Actually she isn’t lying… she just left out a small part between dropping Marilyn off and going to Vanessa’s…
Miley: Ugh! You know it’s Nick’s birthday focus on him.
Nick: Yeah but I want to know too.
Miley: *glares at him* I’m about 2 seconds away from throwing the cookies away and never making them again.
Nick: *eyes go wide as he shuts his mouth tight*
Amanda: Spill or I’ll have Demi spill.
Miley: Um, I think Joe and Taylor should exit the room now and everyone else can know. *hopeful smile*
Taylor and Joe: Not a chance.
Miley: *glares at Demi* You have a bigger mouth than Mitch and Mason put together.
Demi: Hey, that’s way harsh!
Miley: *crosses her arms*
Demi: You know what just for that, *says quickly just before running to the living room* Miley got a speeding ticket!
Miley: *mouth falls wide open*
Taylor: *crosses his arms and looks at her* Destiny?
Chapter 200
Miley: *looks at him as her mouth quickly shuts and she gives him an innocent smile*
Amanda: How did you get another one?
Miley: *breaks out in song* Happy birthday to you happy birthday to you happy birthday-
Taylor: Cut the crap Miley! How many did you get?
Miley: *stops as she tries to run out of the kitchen*
Joe: *catches her* No way.
Miley: *groans and says quietly* 7…
Taylor: 7!?
Paul: Oh, please that’s nothing, when I was younger I got 2-
Denise: *hits his chest*
Paul: You know what, I’ll be in the living room. *leaves*
Denise: I’ll be with him. *leaves too*
Amanda: Psh that’s only counting the one’s you got since he’s come back. *laughs as she walks in the living room*
Miley: Amanda!
Kevin: And I thought you were a goodie two shoes. *chuckles as he shakes his head and walks into the living room*
Nick: *hears the timer on the oven go off he grabs a hot pad and pulls them out and takes two before walking in the living room too*
Joe: You could have killed someone Mi.
Miley: I was barley going over the speed limit, the cop had it out for me!
Joe: How much over?
Miley: *thinks* 35…
Taylor: Miley! Keys!
Miley: *puts her keys in her bra* No!
Taylor: Don’t make me get them.
Miley: You wouldn’t dare.
Taylor: *groans* Miley I swear one more and your cars are gone.
Miley: You sound like you’re dad.
Taylor: I don’t care. You leave the speeding on the track not the road. You’re lucky you didn’t get in a wreck.
Miley: *sags her shoulders* Sorry, I know I should be more careful.
Taylor: *sighs* Quit being a mini me already. *about to walk out*
Miley: Oh, you mean don’t be like you with 374 speeding tickets at the age of 19!
Taylor: *looks back at her with a glare before leaving into the living room*
Miley: *sighs as she starts to clean everything up from baking and put the cookies on a plate*
Joe: …So how much is the ticket?
Miley: $650.
Joe: *shakes his head* You really do need to be more careful.
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t need a lecture, now why don’t you go in the living room with your brother on his birthday.
Joe: Don’t you want any help?
Miley: No, I’m fine.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *about to walk out*
Miley: Ask him where he wants to go for dinner. And give him his cookies. *hands him a plate*
Joe: *takes the plate* Fine, but can I have one.
Miley: One.
Joe: *takes one* Yes! *walks out*
Miley: *shakes her head as she lightly laughs and finishes cleaning just as…*
Nick: Joe! Those are mine! *trying to get the one cookie Joe took back*
Joe: *trying to keep it from him* Miley said I could have one!
Nick: No, she didn’t now give me!
Denise: *wide eyes* BOYS! *whistles*
Nick and Joe: *look at her and then start yelling their sides of the story at her*
Miley: *walks out and clears her throat with her arms crossed*
Joe and Nick: *look at her*
Miley: Nick relax I can make more, and I told Joe he could have one.
Nick: Fine, but why didn’t you tell him anything, just because he’s your boyfriend.
Miley: *shakes her head* Because you’re starting a fight over nothing, now where do you want to go for dinner?
Nick: *sighs* Red Lobster?
Miley: *holds back a gag* Sure.
Nick: *looks at her suspiciously* What was that?
Miley: *shakes her head* N-nothing. *wipes her face with her hands to wipe off the nausea*
Taylor: *holding back a laugh* You okay there Mi?
Miley: *takes a deep breath* F-fine. *sits on the couch next to Joe*
Joe: *concerned* Are you sure you’re okay Mi, you look… sick? *puts his hand on her forehead to see if she has a fever*
Miley: *closes her eyes as she leans back trying to calm down* I’m fine.
Joe: Are you sure?
Taylor: IT’S BLEEDING! *busts up laughing unable to hide it anymore*
Miley: *gets up and runs to the bathroom covering her mouth*
Joe: *sits up quickly* Mi?! *about to get up*
Miley: *in the bathroom throwing up*
Kevin: I would not go in there if I were you.
Joe: *looks at Taylor* What was that about?
Taylor: *smiles innocently* Oh, nothing.
Joe: *shakes his head as he walks in the bathroom to see…* Are you okay Mi?
Miley: *brushing her teeth* Yeah…
Joe: *walks up to her* Why’d it make you so sick?
Miley: *rinses her mouth out and looks at him* Don’t worry about it. *walks out of the bathroom* You’re an ass Taylor.
Joe: *followed her out and sat back on the couch and pulled Miley on his lap*
Taylor: *laughs more*
Miley: *glares at him as she shoves his head onto the couch*
Taylor: *glares at her and picks her up over his shoulder*
Miley: TAYLOR PUT ME DOWN!
They start wresting
Amanda: *shakes her head and walks into the kitchen for something to drink* Same old Taylor.
Demi: GO MILEY GO!
Miley: *trying to put him in a head lock*
Taylor: *trying to do the same to her*
Denise: *watching while laughing* How long is this going to go on for?
Amanda: *walks back in* It never ends. *sits back down*
Joe: 10. 9. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1! And game over!
Amanda: *pulling them apart*
Both laying on their backs catching their breath but are laughing too hard
Amanda: *shakes her head again and laughs as she sits back on the couch*
Taylor: IT’S BLEEDING! *laughs as he gets up and sits next to Amanda then pulls her on his lap as a shield*
Miley: *instantly stops laughing and gags again* Shut up Taylor! *gets up and sits next to Joe*
Joe: *wraps an arm around her shoulders*
Miley: *getting pale again but closes her eyes and calms herself*
Nick: So is that a no on the Red Lobster?
Miley: *swallows* No, it’s fine.
Joe: *rubbing her stomach to calm her*
Miley: *lays her head on his shoulder*
Door bell rings
Kevin: I’ll get it! *gets up and answers the door, smiling* Hey. *pecks her on the lips*
Ashley: *smiles* Hey.
Kevin: Come on in. *moves out of her way and walks in the living room*
Ashley: *walks in and follows him in the living room shyly*
Kevin: You guys all remember Ashley, right? *smiles*
Ashley: *smiles* Hello.
Everyone: *says hello Denise and Paul have already met her before*
Kevin: …*sits on the couch with Ashley* So Miley is it okay if she stays for a couple days?
Miley: *still has her eyes closed* Sure just remember the rules, no sex. But you should ask Nick it’s his birthday not mine.
Room goes silent
Taylor: *decides to break the silence* IT’S BLEEDING!
Miley: *eyes fly open as she sits up and hits him upside the head* Damn it Taylor, shut up! *leans back again as she tries to stop from throwing up all over again*
Joe: *rubbing her stomach still*
Amanda: Leave your sister alone.
Taylor: *says like Eric Cartman on South park* Sorry mom.
Amanda: *gives him a small glare before pecking his lips*
Miley’s phone goes off
Miley: *gets her phone out without opening her eyes and answers* Hello?
?: Hello, is this Destiny Cyrus?
Miley: *opens her eyes* Yes…
?: This is Marilyn Musso’s school-
Miley: *interrupts as she sits up quickly* Is everything okay?!
School nurse: Well, she came in the nurses office and said she didn’t feel well, but she has no fever but she wants to come home.
Miley: *sighs in relief* May I speak to her really quick?
Nurse: Sure. *hands Marilyn the phone*
Marilyn: Hello?
Miley: *shakes her head and sighs* Marilyn?
Marilyn: Mommy? Can I come home?
Miley: Does this have to do with you wanting to come home for Nicky?
Marilyn: … …No…
Miley: *giggles* You can’t even lie over the phone missy.
Marilyn: *groans* Please mommy?
Miley: *sighs as she looks at the time which says 11* Fine, but only this time.
Marilyn: Yay!
Miley: Okay I’ll be there in a little bit.
Marilyn: By mommy.
Miley: By baby.
Marilyn: I love you.
Miley: I love you too. *hangs up and stands up, walks to the kitchen and grabs her keys*
Joe: Where you going?
Miley: *walks back out* Marilyn wants to come home.
Joe: How come?
Miley: *looks at Nick* She wants to see her Nicky. *playfully rolls her eyes as she lightly laughs*
Nick: I feel so loved! *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs* You wish. *about to walk out to the garage*
Joe: *jumps off the couch and wraps his arms around her waist* Don’t forget me.
Miley: *giggles as she puts her hands on his* How could I forget my other baby?
Taylor: Don’t get any more speeding tickets or I’ll say you know what again.
Miley: *quickly turns to him* Say it one more time and I’ll kill you.
Taylor: Just don’t get a ticket.
Miley: *glares harshly as she walks out to the car with Joe*
Taylor: *laughs evilly but playfully to himself*
Amanda: You’re so mean to your sister.
Taylor: *scoffs*
Ashley: …Marilyn is her daughter… right?
Demi: Yup and she’s my cousin.
Ashley: …I’m sorry I didn’t get your name…
Nick: This is my girlfriend Demi. *smiles*
Ashley: Oh. *smiles* Nice to meet you.
Demi: *smiles too* Same here.
With Joe and Miley
Miley: *let Joe drive her Mustang*
Joe: *driving*
Miley: *sitting in the seat relaxing with her eyes closed*
Joe: So why am I driving again?
Miley: I don’t want a ticket.
Joe: *chuckles as he takes her hand not needing to shift anytime soon*
Miley: *tightens the grip and sighs* Marilyn sure does love Nick.
Joe: I know and it’s so unfair. *sarcastic*
Miley: *giggles as she opens her eyes* At least you got one Cyrus girl.
Joe: The hot one too.
Miley: *giggles*
When they pull into a parking spot
Miley: *getting out* You coming?
Joe: *gets out with her* Yup.
Miley: *walks with him to the office and up to a desk* Hello.
Secretary: *looks up* How can I help you?
Miley: I’m here to pick up Marilyn Musso.
S: Relationship?
Miley: Mother.
S: *confused expression* Excuse me?
Miley: *sighs and speaks slowly* I’m here to pick Marilyn Musso up, the relationship is mother. (A/N: Marilyn is going to a new school this year)
S: *clears her throat* I’m sorry, may I see your I.D please?
Miley: *rolls her eyes and pulls her wallet out and hands her, her I.D*
S: *looks at it suspiciously* And you’re Destiny Cyrus?
Miley: *sags her shoulders* Yes.
S: Okay, well fill this out. *hands her a paper and her I.D back*
Miley: *takes her I.D back and fills the slip out* She said she was in the nurses office.
S: Down that hall. *points in a direction*
Miley: Thank you. *walks with Joe to the room*
Joe: *chuckling down the hall*
Miley: *looks at him* It’s not funny.
Joe: Yes, it is. *chuckles more*
Miley: No, it isn’t. You try to be a mom and then be looked at like you’re a… mom? It sucks. *walks in the room*
Joe: *stops* Sorry.
Miley: Marilyn?
Marilyn: Am I going home?
Miley: Yeah, come on.
Marilyn: *gets off the bed thing and walks over to her*
Miley: *puts her hand on her shoulder and starts walking out with her*
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Hm?
Marilyn: Did you get Nicky’s cake?
Miley: *smiles* Yes I did.
Marilyn: *smiles* Good.
S: *watches them walk out confused*
When they get home, Joe drove home too
Marilyn: *runs in the house before Joe or Miley* Nicky! *runs and hugs him* Happy birthday!
Nick: *hugs back and kisses her forehead* Thank you.
Marilyn: *smiles as she sits next to him on the couch*
Demi: Hey, that’s my man! *playing*
Marilyn: *giggles* Sucks to be you.
Demi: *laughs*
Kevin: I see how it is, Nick gets all the love.
Marilyn: *giggles again and hugs him* Sorry Kevy.
Miley and Joe: *walks in and sit on the couch*
Taylor: Any tickets?
Joe: Nope, I drove.
Miley: *smiles cockily* So ha! *gets up* Who wants to help with lunch?
Marilyn: Me!
Miley: *smiles* Go wash up. *gets up and walks to the kitchen*
Taylor: Make sure nothing bleeds! *laughs*
Miley: *comes out with a knife* Say it one more time Taylor, I dare you. *said in a low, warning tone*
Joe: Whoa!
Miley: What? *looks at him calmly*
Joe: Put the knife down babe.
Miley: *lowers her hand* Fine. *walks back in the kitchen*
Taylor: That was rude!
Miley: It was not, I didn’t do anything!
Taylor: *scoffs and says sarcastically* Okay!
Marilyn: *in the bathroom screams*
Miley: *face shoots up and runs to the bathroom* Marilyn, what’s wrong!?
Marilyn: *runs out of the bathroom* There’s a bug!
Miley: *sighs and walks in to see… * Mar, it’s just a house spider.
Marilyn: Kill it!
Miley: Want me to teach you how?
Marilyn: No, you do it! *runs in the living room and hides in Taylor’s side*
Miley: *giggles and scoops it up on some toilet paper and takes it outside* There all better. Now come on, let’s make some lunch. *walks back in the kitchen*
Marilyn: *follows her in* Mommy, it smells like my favorite.
Miley: *thinks uh-oh* Um… Because I made some…
Marilyn: Where are they?
Miley: ASK Nicky if you can have one.
Marilyn: *runs in the living room* Nicky!?
Nick: Yes?
Marilyn: Can I have a cookie?
Nick: *thinks really hard and sighs* Fine, but only because you’re my bestest friend.
Marilyn: *giggles as she gets one off the plate and eats it* Thanks! *runs back in the kitchen*
Amanda: How did you get another one?
Miley: *breaks out in song* Happy birthday to you happy birthday to you happy birthday-
Taylor: Cut the crap Miley! How many did you get?
Miley: *stops as she tries to run out of the kitchen*
Joe: *catches her* No way.
Miley: *groans and says quietly* 7…
Taylor: 7!?
Paul: Oh, please that’s nothing, when I was younger I got 2-
Denise: *hits his chest*
Paul: You know what, I’ll be in the living room. *leaves*
Denise: I’ll be with him. *leaves too*
Amanda: Psh that’s only counting the one’s you got since he’s come back. *laughs as she walks in the living room*
Miley: Amanda!
Kevin: And I thought you were a goodie two shoes. *chuckles as he shakes his head and walks into the living room*
Nick: *hears the timer on the oven go off he grabs a hot pad and pulls them out and takes two before walking in the living room too*
Joe: You could have killed someone Mi.
Miley: I was barley going over the speed limit, the cop had it out for me!
Joe: How much over?
Miley: *thinks* 35…
Taylor: Miley! Keys!
Miley: *puts her keys in her bra* No!
Taylor: Don’t make me get them.
Miley: You wouldn’t dare.
Taylor: *groans* Miley I swear one more and your cars are gone.
Miley: You sound like you’re dad.
Taylor: I don’t care. You leave the speeding on the track not the road. You’re lucky you didn’t get in a wreck.
Miley: *sags her shoulders* Sorry, I know I should be more careful.
Taylor: *sighs* Quit being a mini me already. *about to walk out*
Miley: Oh, you mean don’t be like you with 374 speeding tickets at the age of 19!
Taylor: *looks back at her with a glare before leaving into the living room*
Miley: *sighs as she starts to clean everything up from baking and put the cookies on a plate*
Joe: …So how much is the ticket?
Miley: $650.
Joe: *shakes his head* You really do need to be more careful.
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t need a lecture, now why don’t you go in the living room with your brother on his birthday.
Joe: Don’t you want any help?
Miley: No, I’m fine.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *about to walk out*
Miley: Ask him where he wants to go for dinner. And give him his cookies. *hands him a plate*
Joe: *takes the plate* Fine, but can I have one.
Miley: One.
Joe: *takes one* Yes! *walks out*
Miley: *shakes her head as she lightly laughs and finishes cleaning just as…*
Nick: Joe! Those are mine! *trying to get the one cookie Joe took back*
Joe: *trying to keep it from him* Miley said I could have one!
Nick: No, she didn’t now give me!
Denise: *wide eyes* BOYS! *whistles*
Nick and Joe: *look at her and then start yelling their sides of the story at her*
Miley: *walks out and clears her throat with her arms crossed*
Joe and Nick: *look at her*
Miley: Nick relax I can make more, and I told Joe he could have one.
Nick: Fine, but why didn’t you tell him anything, just because he’s your boyfriend.
Miley: *shakes her head* Because you’re starting a fight over nothing, now where do you want to go for dinner?
Nick: *sighs* Red Lobster?
Miley: *holds back a gag* Sure.
Nick: *looks at her suspiciously* What was that?
Miley: *shakes her head* N-nothing. *wipes her face with her hands to wipe off the nausea*
Taylor: *holding back a laugh* You okay there Mi?
Miley: *takes a deep breath* F-fine. *sits on the couch next to Joe*
Joe: *concerned* Are you sure you’re okay Mi, you look… sick? *puts his hand on her forehead to see if she has a fever*
Miley: *closes her eyes as she leans back trying to calm down* I’m fine.
Joe: Are you sure?
Taylor: IT’S BLEEDING! *busts up laughing unable to hide it anymore*
Miley: *gets up and runs to the bathroom covering her mouth*
Joe: *sits up quickly* Mi?! *about to get up*
Miley: *in the bathroom throwing up*
Kevin: I would not go in there if I were you.
Joe: *looks at Taylor* What was that about?
Taylor: *smiles innocently* Oh, nothing.
Joe: *shakes his head as he walks in the bathroom to see…* Are you okay Mi?
Miley: *brushing her teeth* Yeah…
Joe: *walks up to her* Why’d it make you so sick?
Miley: *rinses her mouth out and looks at him* Don’t worry about it. *walks out of the bathroom* You’re an ass Taylor.
Joe: *followed her out and sat back on the couch and pulled Miley on his lap*
Taylor: *laughs more*
Miley: *glares at him as she shoves his head onto the couch*
Taylor: *glares at her and picks her up over his shoulder*
Miley: TAYLOR PUT ME DOWN!
They start wresting
Amanda: *shakes her head and walks into the kitchen for something to drink* Same old Taylor.
Demi: GO MILEY GO!
Miley: *trying to put him in a head lock*
Taylor: *trying to do the same to her*
Denise: *watching while laughing* How long is this going to go on for?
Amanda: *walks back in* It never ends. *sits back down*
Joe: 10. 9. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1! And game over!
Amanda: *pulling them apart*
Both laying on their backs catching their breath but are laughing too hard
Amanda: *shakes her head again and laughs as she sits back on the couch*
Taylor: IT’S BLEEDING! *laughs as he gets up and sits next to Amanda then pulls her on his lap as a shield*
Miley: *instantly stops laughing and gags again* Shut up Taylor! *gets up and sits next to Joe*
Joe: *wraps an arm around her shoulders*
Miley: *getting pale again but closes her eyes and calms herself*
Nick: So is that a no on the Red Lobster?
Miley: *swallows* No, it’s fine.
Joe: *rubbing her stomach to calm her*
Miley: *lays her head on his shoulder*
Door bell rings
Kevin: I’ll get it! *gets up and answers the door, smiling* Hey. *pecks her on the lips*
Ashley: *smiles* Hey.
Kevin: Come on in. *moves out of her way and walks in the living room*
Ashley: *walks in and follows him in the living room shyly*
Kevin: You guys all remember Ashley, right? *smiles*
Ashley: *smiles* Hello.
Everyone: *says hello Denise and Paul have already met her before*
Kevin: …*sits on the couch with Ashley* So Miley is it okay if she stays for a couple days?
Miley: *still has her eyes closed* Sure just remember the rules, no sex. But you should ask Nick it’s his birthday not mine.
Room goes silent
Taylor: *decides to break the silence* IT’S BLEEDING!
Miley: *eyes fly open as she sits up and hits him upside the head* Damn it Taylor, shut up! *leans back again as she tries to stop from throwing up all over again*
Joe: *rubbing her stomach still*
Amanda: Leave your sister alone.
Taylor: *says like Eric Cartman on South park* Sorry mom.
Amanda: *gives him a small glare before pecking his lips*
Miley’s phone goes off
Miley: *gets her phone out without opening her eyes and answers* Hello?
?: Hello, is this Destiny Cyrus?
Miley: *opens her eyes* Yes…
?: This is Marilyn Musso’s school-
Miley: *interrupts as she sits up quickly* Is everything okay?!
School nurse: Well, she came in the nurses office and said she didn’t feel well, but she has no fever but she wants to come home.
Miley: *sighs in relief* May I speak to her really quick?
Nurse: Sure. *hands Marilyn the phone*
Marilyn: Hello?
Miley: *shakes her head and sighs* Marilyn?
Marilyn: Mommy? Can I come home?
Miley: Does this have to do with you wanting to come home for Nicky?
Marilyn: … …No…
Miley: *giggles* You can’t even lie over the phone missy.
Marilyn: *groans* Please mommy?
Miley: *sighs as she looks at the time which says 11* Fine, but only this time.
Marilyn: Yay!
Miley: Okay I’ll be there in a little bit.
Marilyn: By mommy.
Miley: By baby.
Marilyn: I love you.
Miley: I love you too. *hangs up and stands up, walks to the kitchen and grabs her keys*
Joe: Where you going?
Miley: *walks back out* Marilyn wants to come home.
Joe: How come?
Miley: *looks at Nick* She wants to see her Nicky. *playfully rolls her eyes as she lightly laughs*
Nick: I feel so loved! *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs* You wish. *about to walk out to the garage*
Joe: *jumps off the couch and wraps his arms around her waist* Don’t forget me.
Miley: *giggles as she puts her hands on his* How could I forget my other baby?
Taylor: Don’t get any more speeding tickets or I’ll say you know what again.
Miley: *quickly turns to him* Say it one more time and I’ll kill you.
Taylor: Just don’t get a ticket.
Miley: *glares harshly as she walks out to the car with Joe*
Taylor: *laughs evilly but playfully to himself*
Amanda: You’re so mean to your sister.
Taylor: *scoffs*
Ashley: …Marilyn is her daughter… right?
Demi: Yup and she’s my cousin.
Ashley: …I’m sorry I didn’t get your name…
Nick: This is my girlfriend Demi. *smiles*
Ashley: Oh. *smiles* Nice to meet you.
Demi: *smiles too* Same here.
With Joe and Miley
Miley: *let Joe drive her Mustang*
Joe: *driving*
Miley: *sitting in the seat relaxing with her eyes closed*
Joe: So why am I driving again?
Miley: I don’t want a ticket.
Joe: *chuckles as he takes her hand not needing to shift anytime soon*
Miley: *tightens the grip and sighs* Marilyn sure does love Nick.
Joe: I know and it’s so unfair. *sarcastic*
Miley: *giggles as she opens her eyes* At least you got one Cyrus girl.
Joe: The hot one too.
Miley: *giggles*
When they pull into a parking spot
Miley: *getting out* You coming?
Joe: *gets out with her* Yup.
Miley: *walks with him to the office and up to a desk* Hello.
Secretary: *looks up* How can I help you?
Miley: I’m here to pick up Marilyn Musso.
S: Relationship?
Miley: Mother.
S: *confused expression* Excuse me?
Miley: *sighs and speaks slowly* I’m here to pick Marilyn Musso up, the relationship is mother. (A/N: Marilyn is going to a new school this year)
S: *clears her throat* I’m sorry, may I see your I.D please?
Miley: *rolls her eyes and pulls her wallet out and hands her, her I.D*
S: *looks at it suspiciously* And you’re Destiny Cyrus?
Miley: *sags her shoulders* Yes.
S: Okay, well fill this out. *hands her a paper and her I.D back*
Miley: *takes her I.D back and fills the slip out* She said she was in the nurses office.
S: Down that hall. *points in a direction*
Miley: Thank you. *walks with Joe to the room*
Joe: *chuckling down the hall*
Miley: *looks at him* It’s not funny.
Joe: Yes, it is. *chuckles more*
Miley: No, it isn’t. You try to be a mom and then be looked at like you’re a… mom? It sucks. *walks in the room*
Joe: *stops* Sorry.
Miley: Marilyn?
Marilyn: Am I going home?
Miley: Yeah, come on.
Marilyn: *gets off the bed thing and walks over to her*
Miley: *puts her hand on her shoulder and starts walking out with her*
Marilyn: Mommy?
Miley: Hm?
Marilyn: Did you get Nicky’s cake?
Miley: *smiles* Yes I did.
Marilyn: *smiles* Good.
S: *watches them walk out confused*
When they get home, Joe drove home too
Marilyn: *runs in the house before Joe or Miley* Nicky! *runs and hugs him* Happy birthday!
Nick: *hugs back and kisses her forehead* Thank you.
Marilyn: *smiles as she sits next to him on the couch*
Demi: Hey, that’s my man! *playing*
Marilyn: *giggles* Sucks to be you.
Demi: *laughs*
Kevin: I see how it is, Nick gets all the love.
Marilyn: *giggles again and hugs him* Sorry Kevy.
Miley and Joe: *walks in and sit on the couch*
Taylor: Any tickets?
Joe: Nope, I drove.
Miley: *smiles cockily* So ha! *gets up* Who wants to help with lunch?
Marilyn: Me!
Miley: *smiles* Go wash up. *gets up and walks to the kitchen*
Taylor: Make sure nothing bleeds! *laughs*
Miley: *comes out with a knife* Say it one more time Taylor, I dare you. *said in a low, warning tone*
Joe: Whoa!
Miley: What? *looks at him calmly*
Joe: Put the knife down babe.
Miley: *lowers her hand* Fine. *walks back in the kitchen*
Taylor: That was rude!
Miley: It was not, I didn’t do anything!
Taylor: *scoffs and says sarcastically* Okay!
Marilyn: *in the bathroom screams*
Miley: *face shoots up and runs to the bathroom* Marilyn, what’s wrong!?
Marilyn: *runs out of the bathroom* There’s a bug!
Miley: *sighs and walks in to see… * Mar, it’s just a house spider.
Marilyn: Kill it!
Miley: Want me to teach you how?
Marilyn: No, you do it! *runs in the living room and hides in Taylor’s side*
Miley: *giggles and scoops it up on some toilet paper and takes it outside* There all better. Now come on, let’s make some lunch. *walks back in the kitchen*
Marilyn: *follows her in* Mommy, it smells like my favorite.
Miley: *thinks uh-oh* Um… Because I made some…
Marilyn: Where are they?
Miley: ASK Nicky if you can have one.
Marilyn: *runs in the living room* Nicky!?
Nick: Yes?
Marilyn: Can I have a cookie?
Nick: *thinks really hard and sighs* Fine, but only because you’re my bestest friend.
Marilyn: *giggles as she gets one off the plate and eats it* Thanks! *runs back in the kitchen*
Chapter 201
At lunch
Miley: *put all the plates down* Tell everyone to come and eat.
Marilyn: *runs in the living room and yells* Lunch is ready! *runs back in the kitchen*
Miley: *cleaning up a little*
Everyone: *heads into the dining room*
Miley: *walks in after everyone*
Nick: *whines* Italian again? *Spaghetti*
Miley: *giggles as she takes the plate from him and hands him a different one* I’m not that mean. *sits down at her seat next to Joe and Marilyn*
Nick: *has a chicken quesadilla* Yummy! *starts eating*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and starts eating*
Ashley: *a few minutes later* What exactly is in this? It’s delicious.
Taylor: Good luck getting the recipe. *laughs*
Ashley: *confused* Okay?
Miley: *giggles* My recipes are mine.
Ashley: *lightly laughs* Oh.
Nick: Especially when you really, really want it!
Miley: Quit whining.
Nick: You gave mom the recipe to your potatoes and Mitch the peanut butter balls recipe.
Miley: Actually I didn’t give your mom the whole recipe.
Denise: What?
Miley: *giggles* I just left one thing out.
Denise: Which would be?
Miley: Nice try.
Denise: *sighs* Fine.
Paul: I think she likes me more. *smiles cockily messing around*
Denise:What makes you think that?
Paul: She helped me completely fix my baby but wouldn’t give you a whole recipe.
Denise: *scoffs*
Joe: Told you everyone loves a Cyrus girl. *chuckles as he takes a piece of bread*
Miley: *looks at him with a wide smile* Too bad this Cyrus girl only loves one of the Jonas boys the most.
Joe: *smiles* Good thing the Jonas boy loves you back.
Miley: *eyes go wide* Nick loves me!? *looks at Nick shocked*
Joe: *confused* What!?
Nick: *choked on his food*
Miley: *looks back at Joe who has a hurt expression, she let’s out a huge giggle* I was kidding people.
Joe: Well, it wasn’t funny. *a little upset*
Miley: *whispers in his ear* I’ll make it up to you later if you want. *bites his ear*
Joe: I don’t know. *still upset*
Miley: *puts her hand on his thigh under the table and starts to slowly rub it*
Joe: *places his hand on hers and moves her to her thigh and starts to move her hand up and down her thigh moving inward every time he makes it go up*
Miley: *looks at him with a glare knowing what he’s trying to do*
Joe: *moves his hand all the way up and all the way inward*
Miley: *sucks in a breath of air as she tries to move his hand away*
Joe: *firmly places his hand between her legs but doesn’t move it at all*
Miley: *let’s out a sharp breath* Joe can I talk to you for a minute?
Joe: About what? *playing dumb*
Miley: Now. *trying to move his hand subtly so she can get up*
Joe: *chuckles to himself and moves his hand* Fine. *stands up*
Miley: *stands up and heads for the kitchen* Don’t touch my food Taylor.
Taylor: You make me sound like I’m a fat kid.
Miley: *briefly looks at him*
Taylor: *groans* Fine.
Miley: *walks in the kitchen with Joe* Why must you do that?
Joe: Do what?
Miley: You know what I’m talking about Joe, but at the table really!?
Joe: *chuckles* You promised to make it up to me.
Miley: Yeah, later!
Joe: Well, it was later after you said it. *moves closer to her putting his hands on her hips*
Miley: I meant later, later.
Joe: *pulls her closer and breathes on her neck lightly* So now, later? *starts to softly kiss her neck*
Miley: *closes her eyes* Joe
Joe: Hmm? *moving up her neck*
Miley: *pulling at the end of his shirt* Not now.
Joe: *has his eyes closed* Why? *kisses her lips lightly but forcefully*
Miley: *pulls away* Everyone is here.
Joe: Not in here. *kisses her again a little deeper*
Miley: *falls into the kiss*
While they make out
Marilyn: *taps Taylor’s shoulder*
Taylor: *looks at her* Yes Mar?
Marilyn: *whispers* Who’s that? *subtly points to Ashley*
Taylor: *whispers back* It’s Ashley, Kevin’s girlfriend.
Marilyn: Oh. *smiles and keeps eating*
Back with Joe and Miley
Joe: *has his hands on her butt as he gently squeezes it while sucking on her neck*
Miley: *eyes closed with her forehead on Joe’s shoulder breathing heavily* Why do you do this….
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *moans a little loud*
Joe: *sucks lighter then kisses her neck before looking at her* So I could hear you moan. *smiles*
Miley: *playfully glares* You’re an ass.
Joe: *bites her bottom lip before moving his hands back to her waist* Sorry. *smiles sweetly*
Miley: *pecks his lips* Fine, you’re forgiven. Now can I go eat?
Joe: *gives her a short kiss and squeezes her butt one more time* Sure. *walks in the dining room with her and sits down*
Miley: *squealed when he squeezed her butt, but sits down and looks at her plate*
Taylor: *looks at them suspiciously* I didn’t hear much talking.
Miley: Well… maybe you should get your ears checked..? *bites her bottom lip*
Taylor: *mocks her and sticks his tongue out*
Miley: *does the same before rolling her eyes and…* Taylor!? Where’s my meat balls!?
Taylor: *eating one and says with his mouth full* What meat balls?
Miley: *glares at him as she growls before getting up with her plate and going into the kitchen to get some, she comes back with 4 and sits down, starts eating*
Marilyn: …When is it present time?
Denise: *smiles warmly* After dinner when we get back.
Marilyn: *smiles* Yay!
Nick: *playfully* You know it is MY birthday, right?
Marilyn: *giggles* I know!
Nick: *chuckles*
Demi: *a few minutes pass as she gets a text message, she opens it hesitantly, it says: Is Miley with you?! Tell her to pick up her damn phone!* …Mi?
Miley: *mouth full* What?
Demi: Where’s your cell at?
Miley: *swallows* My dresser… why?
Demi: You might want to turn it off.
Miley: Why?
Demi: You know who alert.
Miley: *sags her shoulders as she stands up taking her plate with her, puts it in the kitchen and walks to her room to turn it off noticing 13 missed calls and 19
text messages* Stalker. *turns it off and walks to the kitchen to unplug the phone knowing he’ll try that eventually, walks back in with her plate and starts eating again*
Joe: How many this time?
Miley: Enough.
Joe: *sighs* Joy! *sarcastic*
Miley: *shrugs* Whatever… Lyn when you’re done you need to take a shower.
Marilyn: *sighs* Fine…
Miley: Do you have any homework?
Marilyn: …No.
Miley: *gives her a stern look* You know I don’t like it when you lie.
Marilyn: …Sorry.
Miley: You’ll do it before you take a shower then.
Marilyn: But I don’t want to.
Miley: Too bad.
Marilyn: But mom-
Nick: I’ll help you, as long as you give me a tattoo.
Marilyn: *smiles* Okay!
Kevin: I want one too.
Marilyn: *giggles* Okay.
After lunch, Taylor and Amanda are doing the dishes, Nick and Demi are helping Marilyn with her homework, Denise and Paul went out to get gas for dinner
Miley: Tell me when you’re done Mar. *starts walking out to the garage*
Joe: Where you going?
Miley: Work on the charger a little *looks at him* You gonna help?
Joe: *smiles as he starts to walk with her*
Ashley: Can I see?
Miley: *looks at her and smiles* Sure.
Ashley: *walks out with them and Kevin, sees the car* Is that it?
Miley: Yup, aint she a beaut?
Ashley: Uh… no…
Miley: *lightly laughs*
Ashley: What’s so funny?
Kevin: Trust me, it’s beautiful.
Ashley: *confused, clears her throat* How do you see that?
Kevin: *chuckles* Compared to the train wreck it was before, it’s gorgeous.
Joe: *shows her a before picture*
Miley: *has her suit on as she starts reupholstering the seats*
Ashley: You bought this!? *disgusted face*
Taylor: *walks out with Amanda* Yes she did. *smiles wide as he walks over to it and runs his hand along the front fender* So you decided on a color?
Miley: Oh, you know, I was thinking pink would be nice, you know a nice bubbe gum pink, what do you think?
Taylor: *looks at her weird*
They bust up laughing
Amanda: *laughs, until the laughs die down* What about apple red?
Miley: Actually I was thinking candy apple red for the base and two high gloss black beauty racing stripes down the center.
Taylor: Like how we were gonna paint the other one?
Miley: *shrugs* Yeah, but on the other one I ended up with a deep purple and white racing stripes.
Taylor: Did a girl buy it?
Miley: *shrugs* Some guy bought it for his wife.
Taylor: *his phone goes off and he answers after checking the caller I.D* Hey Sel.
Selena: Hey Tay. How come the phone is unplugged?
Taylor: It isn’t. *confused*
Selena: Oh well can I talk to Mi?
Taylor: Yeah sure. *hands Miley the phone*
Miley: *takes the phone* Hey Sellie.
Selena: Hey Mile, I was gonna ask you something but your cell was off and the house phone isn’t working…
Miley: Oh yeah… Justin was killing my phone.
Selena: Oh joy! *sarcastic*
Miley: Yeah! So whatcha need?
Selena: I was just wondering if you picked the cake up and got Demi…
Miley: *lightly laughs* Yes I did, what am I five?
Selena: Maybe.
Miley: *giggles* Right, so anything else?
Selena: Nope, see you later.
Miley: See you.
Selena: Bye. *hangs up*
Miley: *hands Taylor the phone back and continues on the chairs just as…*
Nick: *walks out* Hey Nerd?
Miley: *looks at him with a slight playfull glare* Yes Nick?
Nick: I need help.
Miley: With?
Nick: Marilyn’s homework.
Miley: *holds back a laugh* Okay.
Nick: There is no way that is 1stgrade work.
Miley: I know.
Nick: What do you mean you know?
Miley: I mean she does 2nd grade work. She needed more of a challenge but don’t tell her.
Nick: Why?
Miley: Studies show that when a child knows they are being challenged more they tend to burn out sooner and I don’t want her ending up like Taylor.
Taylor: Hey! *scoffs*
Miley: Not that things didn’t work out for you, but I want her to graduate and go to a good college.
Taylor: *mumbles* Like I wanted for you?
Miley: Zip it. Now Nick can you go get her I’ll help her out here.
Nick: Sure. *goes inside to get her*
Miley: *continues on the chairs*
Nick: *sits on a folding chair with Demi next to Kevin and Ashley* Let’s see if you can figure this out little miss smarty pants.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Read me the question Mar.
Marilyn: Sam gave half of his beans to Jen, Jen eats half of them and gives the rest to Kyle, Kyle keeps 8 and gives the rest to Kim. How many did Jen eat?
Miley: Okay well Sam doesn’t have anything to do with this so cross his out.
Marilyn: *does as told* Now what?
Miley: Now Jen ate half and gave the rest to Kyle. How many did Kyle keep?
Marilyn: 8.
Miley And how many did Kim get?
Marilyn: 10.
Miley: How many all together between the two?
Marilyn: *counts* 18.
Miley: nods* And how many halfs make a whole?
Marilyn: 2…
Miley: Right so Kyle got half but gave Kim 10 so that means Jen ate how many?
Marilyn: 18!
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Marilyn: Thanks mommy! *runs in the house to finish.
Miley: No problem! *continues on the chairs*
Denise: Hard to believe she’s only 5 ain’t it?
Paul: *messing around, they walked up as Miley started helping Mar but stayed quiet* Psh, I was that smart when I was 5. *walks inside*
Kevin: *yells after him before the door shuts* Yeah, and you were also valid Victorian all 4 years of high school! *laughs*
Denise: *laughs as she walks in*
Miley: Now I know where you get your smarts from Nick. *sarcastic and begins to laugh a little*
Nick: Hey!
Miley: *smiles innocently* Just kidding..?
Nick: *glares at her and opens his mouth to say something*
Miley: *gives him a look* Say anything and I swear I will not give you your birthday present and you have no idea how good it is.
Nick: *growls* Fine.
Miley: *smiles and continues*
Skipping to later on around 4:30 Miley called Red Lobster and asked them to hold a table for 11
Everyone: *waiting on the couch for Ashley and Amanda to finish getting ready*
Amanda: *walks out* Ready. *smiles*
Miley: 5 hours later!
Demi: Even I don’t take as long as you!
Ashley: *walks out* I’m afraid to say ready. *lightly laughs*
Miley: 5 hours later!
Demi: Even I don’t take as long as you! *laughs with Miley*
Nick: Well anyways, can we go eat now? I want me some fried shrimp and lobster!
Taylor: *starts busting up laughing* IT’S BLEEDING!
Miley: *gags as she holds her stomach, talks with a strained voice* Come on, let’s go. *starts walking to the garage*
Okay here’s how it goes, Paul and Denise went in the Shelby Mustang, Miley, Joe, Nick, Demi and Marilyn go in the Vette while Taylor, Amanda, Ashley and Kevin go in the Mustang
Taylor: *out in the garage trying to contain his laugh* Can I have the keys Mi?
Miley: *has her eyes closed trying not to puke* I swear Taylor if you wreck my baby I WILL wreak your face. *slowly hands him the keys*
Taylor: *smiles as he takes them* Sure thing. Make sure you don’t puke in Joe’s car. *laughs as he ruffles her hair*
Miley: *pinches his nose making him cry before giving him a sarcastic smile and getting Joe’s car*
Nick: Miley, how come every time anyone brings up seafood you gag and Taylor says it’s bleeding?
Miley: *trying not to puke again* I don’t think you want to lose your appetite.
Nick: *shrugs* I got a strong stomach.
Miley:*looks back at him* I’ll tell you AFTER dinner, I’ll spare you.*turns back around and tries to relax again*
Joe: *puts her hand on her knee comfortingly*
Miley: *put all the plates down* Tell everyone to come and eat.
Marilyn: *runs in the living room and yells* Lunch is ready! *runs back in the kitchen*
Miley: *cleaning up a little*
Everyone: *heads into the dining room*
Miley: *walks in after everyone*
Nick: *whines* Italian again? *Spaghetti*
Miley: *giggles as she takes the plate from him and hands him a different one* I’m not that mean. *sits down at her seat next to Joe and Marilyn*
Nick: *has a chicken quesadilla* Yummy! *starts eating*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and starts eating*
Ashley: *a few minutes later* What exactly is in this? It’s delicious.
Taylor: Good luck getting the recipe. *laughs*
Ashley: *confused* Okay?
Miley: *giggles* My recipes are mine.
Ashley: *lightly laughs* Oh.
Nick: Especially when you really, really want it!
Miley: Quit whining.
Nick: You gave mom the recipe to your potatoes and Mitch the peanut butter balls recipe.
Miley: Actually I didn’t give your mom the whole recipe.
Denise: What?
Miley: *giggles* I just left one thing out.
Denise: Which would be?
Miley: Nice try.
Denise: *sighs* Fine.
Paul: I think she likes me more. *smiles cockily messing around*
Denise:What makes you think that?
Paul: She helped me completely fix my baby but wouldn’t give you a whole recipe.
Denise: *scoffs*
Joe: Told you everyone loves a Cyrus girl. *chuckles as he takes a piece of bread*
Miley: *looks at him with a wide smile* Too bad this Cyrus girl only loves one of the Jonas boys the most.
Joe: *smiles* Good thing the Jonas boy loves you back.
Miley: *eyes go wide* Nick loves me!? *looks at Nick shocked*
Joe: *confused* What!?
Nick: *choked on his food*
Miley: *looks back at Joe who has a hurt expression, she let’s out a huge giggle* I was kidding people.
Joe: Well, it wasn’t funny. *a little upset*
Miley: *whispers in his ear* I’ll make it up to you later if you want. *bites his ear*
Joe: I don’t know. *still upset*
Miley: *puts her hand on his thigh under the table and starts to slowly rub it*
Joe: *places his hand on hers and moves her to her thigh and starts to move her hand up and down her thigh moving inward every time he makes it go up*
Miley: *looks at him with a glare knowing what he’s trying to do*
Joe: *moves his hand all the way up and all the way inward*
Miley: *sucks in a breath of air as she tries to move his hand away*
Joe: *firmly places his hand between her legs but doesn’t move it at all*
Miley: *let’s out a sharp breath* Joe can I talk to you for a minute?
Joe: About what? *playing dumb*
Miley: Now. *trying to move his hand subtly so she can get up*
Joe: *chuckles to himself and moves his hand* Fine. *stands up*
Miley: *stands up and heads for the kitchen* Don’t touch my food Taylor.
Taylor: You make me sound like I’m a fat kid.
Miley: *briefly looks at him*
Taylor: *groans* Fine.
Miley: *walks in the kitchen with Joe* Why must you do that?
Joe: Do what?
Miley: You know what I’m talking about Joe, but at the table really!?
Joe: *chuckles* You promised to make it up to me.
Miley: Yeah, later!
Joe: Well, it was later after you said it. *moves closer to her putting his hands on her hips*
Miley: I meant later, later.
Joe: *pulls her closer and breathes on her neck lightly* So now, later? *starts to softly kiss her neck*
Miley: *closes her eyes* Joe
Joe: Hmm? *moving up her neck*
Miley: *pulling at the end of his shirt* Not now.
Joe: *has his eyes closed* Why? *kisses her lips lightly but forcefully*
Miley: *pulls away* Everyone is here.
Joe: Not in here. *kisses her again a little deeper*
Miley: *falls into the kiss*
While they make out
Marilyn: *taps Taylor’s shoulder*
Taylor: *looks at her* Yes Mar?
Marilyn: *whispers* Who’s that? *subtly points to Ashley*
Taylor: *whispers back* It’s Ashley, Kevin’s girlfriend.
Marilyn: Oh. *smiles and keeps eating*
Back with Joe and Miley
Joe: *has his hands on her butt as he gently squeezes it while sucking on her neck*
Miley: *eyes closed with her forehead on Joe’s shoulder breathing heavily* Why do you do this….
Joe: *sucks harder*
Miley: *moans a little loud*
Joe: *sucks lighter then kisses her neck before looking at her* So I could hear you moan. *smiles*
Miley: *playfully glares* You’re an ass.
Joe: *bites her bottom lip before moving his hands back to her waist* Sorry. *smiles sweetly*
Miley: *pecks his lips* Fine, you’re forgiven. Now can I go eat?
Joe: *gives her a short kiss and squeezes her butt one more time* Sure. *walks in the dining room with her and sits down*
Miley: *squealed when he squeezed her butt, but sits down and looks at her plate*
Taylor: *looks at them suspiciously* I didn’t hear much talking.
Miley: Well… maybe you should get your ears checked..? *bites her bottom lip*
Taylor: *mocks her and sticks his tongue out*
Miley: *does the same before rolling her eyes and…* Taylor!? Where’s my meat balls!?
Taylor: *eating one and says with his mouth full* What meat balls?
Miley: *glares at him as she growls before getting up with her plate and going into the kitchen to get some, she comes back with 4 and sits down, starts eating*
Marilyn: …When is it present time?
Denise: *smiles warmly* After dinner when we get back.
Marilyn: *smiles* Yay!
Nick: *playfully* You know it is MY birthday, right?
Marilyn: *giggles* I know!
Nick: *chuckles*
Demi: *a few minutes pass as she gets a text message, she opens it hesitantly, it says: Is Miley with you?! Tell her to pick up her damn phone!* …Mi?
Miley: *mouth full* What?
Demi: Where’s your cell at?
Miley: *swallows* My dresser… why?
Demi: You might want to turn it off.
Miley: Why?
Demi: You know who alert.
Miley: *sags her shoulders as she stands up taking her plate with her, puts it in the kitchen and walks to her room to turn it off noticing 13 missed calls and 19
text messages* Stalker. *turns it off and walks to the kitchen to unplug the phone knowing he’ll try that eventually, walks back in with her plate and starts eating again*
Joe: How many this time?
Miley: Enough.
Joe: *sighs* Joy! *sarcastic*
Miley: *shrugs* Whatever… Lyn when you’re done you need to take a shower.
Marilyn: *sighs* Fine…
Miley: Do you have any homework?
Marilyn: …No.
Miley: *gives her a stern look* You know I don’t like it when you lie.
Marilyn: …Sorry.
Miley: You’ll do it before you take a shower then.
Marilyn: But I don’t want to.
Miley: Too bad.
Marilyn: But mom-
Nick: I’ll help you, as long as you give me a tattoo.
Marilyn: *smiles* Okay!
Kevin: I want one too.
Marilyn: *giggles* Okay.
After lunch, Taylor and Amanda are doing the dishes, Nick and Demi are helping Marilyn with her homework, Denise and Paul went out to get gas for dinner
Miley: Tell me when you’re done Mar. *starts walking out to the garage*
Joe: Where you going?
Miley: Work on the charger a little *looks at him* You gonna help?
Joe: *smiles as he starts to walk with her*
Ashley: Can I see?
Miley: *looks at her and smiles* Sure.
Ashley: *walks out with them and Kevin, sees the car* Is that it?
Miley: Yup, aint she a beaut?
Ashley: Uh… no…
Miley: *lightly laughs*
Ashley: What’s so funny?
Kevin: Trust me, it’s beautiful.
Ashley: *confused, clears her throat* How do you see that?
Kevin: *chuckles* Compared to the train wreck it was before, it’s gorgeous.
Joe: *shows her a before picture*
Miley: *has her suit on as she starts reupholstering the seats*
Ashley: You bought this!? *disgusted face*
Taylor: *walks out with Amanda* Yes she did. *smiles wide as he walks over to it and runs his hand along the front fender* So you decided on a color?
Miley: Oh, you know, I was thinking pink would be nice, you know a nice bubbe gum pink, what do you think?
Taylor: *looks at her weird*
They bust up laughing
Amanda: *laughs, until the laughs die down* What about apple red?
Miley: Actually I was thinking candy apple red for the base and two high gloss black beauty racing stripes down the center.
Taylor: Like how we were gonna paint the other one?
Miley: *shrugs* Yeah, but on the other one I ended up with a deep purple and white racing stripes.
Taylor: Did a girl buy it?
Miley: *shrugs* Some guy bought it for his wife.
Taylor: *his phone goes off and he answers after checking the caller I.D* Hey Sel.
Selena: Hey Tay. How come the phone is unplugged?
Taylor: It isn’t. *confused*
Selena: Oh well can I talk to Mi?
Taylor: Yeah sure. *hands Miley the phone*
Miley: *takes the phone* Hey Sellie.
Selena: Hey Mile, I was gonna ask you something but your cell was off and the house phone isn’t working…
Miley: Oh yeah… Justin was killing my phone.
Selena: Oh joy! *sarcastic*
Miley: Yeah! So whatcha need?
Selena: I was just wondering if you picked the cake up and got Demi…
Miley: *lightly laughs* Yes I did, what am I five?
Selena: Maybe.
Miley: *giggles* Right, so anything else?
Selena: Nope, see you later.
Miley: See you.
Selena: Bye. *hangs up*
Miley: *hands Taylor the phone back and continues on the chairs just as…*
Nick: *walks out* Hey Nerd?
Miley: *looks at him with a slight playfull glare* Yes Nick?
Nick: I need help.
Miley: With?
Nick: Marilyn’s homework.
Miley: *holds back a laugh* Okay.
Nick: There is no way that is 1stgrade work.
Miley: I know.
Nick: What do you mean you know?
Miley: I mean she does 2nd grade work. She needed more of a challenge but don’t tell her.
Nick: Why?
Miley: Studies show that when a child knows they are being challenged more they tend to burn out sooner and I don’t want her ending up like Taylor.
Taylor: Hey! *scoffs*
Miley: Not that things didn’t work out for you, but I want her to graduate and go to a good college.
Taylor: *mumbles* Like I wanted for you?
Miley: Zip it. Now Nick can you go get her I’ll help her out here.
Nick: Sure. *goes inside to get her*
Miley: *continues on the chairs*
Nick: *sits on a folding chair with Demi next to Kevin and Ashley* Let’s see if you can figure this out little miss smarty pants.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Read me the question Mar.
Marilyn: Sam gave half of his beans to Jen, Jen eats half of them and gives the rest to Kyle, Kyle keeps 8 and gives the rest to Kim. How many did Jen eat?
Miley: Okay well Sam doesn’t have anything to do with this so cross his out.
Marilyn: *does as told* Now what?
Miley: Now Jen ate half and gave the rest to Kyle. How many did Kyle keep?
Marilyn: 8.
Miley And how many did Kim get?
Marilyn: 10.
Miley: How many all together between the two?
Marilyn: *counts* 18.
Miley: nods* And how many halfs make a whole?
Marilyn: 2…
Miley: Right so Kyle got half but gave Kim 10 so that means Jen ate how many?
Marilyn: 18!
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Marilyn: Thanks mommy! *runs in the house to finish.
Miley: No problem! *continues on the chairs*
Denise: Hard to believe she’s only 5 ain’t it?
Paul: *messing around, they walked up as Miley started helping Mar but stayed quiet* Psh, I was that smart when I was 5. *walks inside*
Kevin: *yells after him before the door shuts* Yeah, and you were also valid Victorian all 4 years of high school! *laughs*
Denise: *laughs as she walks in*
Miley: Now I know where you get your smarts from Nick. *sarcastic and begins to laugh a little*
Nick: Hey!
Miley: *smiles innocently* Just kidding..?
Nick: *glares at her and opens his mouth to say something*
Miley: *gives him a look* Say anything and I swear I will not give you your birthday present and you have no idea how good it is.
Nick: *growls* Fine.
Miley: *smiles and continues*
Skipping to later on around 4:30 Miley called Red Lobster and asked them to hold a table for 11
Everyone: *waiting on the couch for Ashley and Amanda to finish getting ready*
Amanda: *walks out* Ready. *smiles*
Miley: 5 hours later!
Demi: Even I don’t take as long as you!
Ashley: *walks out* I’m afraid to say ready. *lightly laughs*
Miley: 5 hours later!
Demi: Even I don’t take as long as you! *laughs with Miley*
Nick: Well anyways, can we go eat now? I want me some fried shrimp and lobster!
Taylor: *starts busting up laughing* IT’S BLEEDING!
Miley: *gags as she holds her stomach, talks with a strained voice* Come on, let’s go. *starts walking to the garage*
Okay here’s how it goes, Paul and Denise went in the Shelby Mustang, Miley, Joe, Nick, Demi and Marilyn go in the Vette while Taylor, Amanda, Ashley and Kevin go in the Mustang
Taylor: *out in the garage trying to contain his laugh* Can I have the keys Mi?
Miley: *has her eyes closed trying not to puke* I swear Taylor if you wreck my baby I WILL wreak your face. *slowly hands him the keys*
Taylor: *smiles as he takes them* Sure thing. Make sure you don’t puke in Joe’s car. *laughs as he ruffles her hair*
Miley: *pinches his nose making him cry before giving him a sarcastic smile and getting Joe’s car*
Nick: Miley, how come every time anyone brings up seafood you gag and Taylor says it’s bleeding?
Miley: *trying not to puke again* I don’t think you want to lose your appetite.
Nick: *shrugs* I got a strong stomach.
Miley:*looks back at him* I’ll tell you AFTER dinner, I’ll spare you.*turns back around and tries to relax again*
Joe: *puts her hand on her knee comfortingly*
Chapter 202
At the restaurant with everyone outside
Denise: Okay, come on guys.
Nick: FRIED SHRIMP! *starts walking inside*
Taylor: *nudges her shoulder* Ready for some fried shrimp? *smiles smugly*
Miley: *glares at him as she shoves his face back with her hand* Shut up.
Marilyn: *giggles* Mommy, be nice.
Miley: *picks her up like a toddler* Hey, I’m nice. *tickles her stomach*
Marilyn: *giggling* Mommy!
Miley: *smiles as she sets her down to walk in the restaurant*
Marilyn: *smiles and runs up to Taylor*
Later on at dinner with everyone ordering
Waitress:
What can I get you to drink?
Marilyn: Sprite!
Miley: Coke.
Demi: Coke.
Ashley: Dr. Pepper.
Amanda: Apple martini dirty.
Denise: Coke.
Joe: Coke.
Nick: Mr. Pib.
Kevin: Mr. Pib.
Taylor: …Bud wiser.
Waitress: Ok-
Miley: No way, no how Taylor.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: You’re driving my car, you’re not drinking first.
Taylor: I’ll be fine Mi.
Miley: *shakes her head* Fine Joe’s driving you home and I’m taking my car.
Taylor: *groans* Fine take your car.
Waitress: So..?
Miley: *sighs* Sure.
Paul: Coke.
Waitress: Okay, so if you’re ready to order I can take that now too…
Marilyn: Fried shrimp please!
Joe: Crab legs.
Nick: Fried shrimp and lobster.
Kevin: Lobster tail.
Taylor: Crab legs and t-bone steak medium rare.
Paul: Lobster tail, fried shrimp and crab legs.
Denise: Chicken and fried shrimp.
Amanda: Chicken breast.
Ashley: Sautéed shrimp and crab legs.
Demi: Fried shrimp and medium well sirloin steak.
Miley: …Just chicken for me…
Waitress: Okay, well I’ll be right up with your drinks. *leaves and gets the drinks*
Later on about 45 minutes later when the food comes
Everyone is served
Miley: *looking down at her food trying not to smell everyone else’s food, eating slowly*
Joe: *kicks her feet under the table*
Miley: *shoots her head up quickly* What?
Joe: *worried face* You okay?
Miley: I’m fine. *smiles but can’t hide the nausea in it.
Joe: *gives her a look*
Miley: *smiles a convincing smile* Just fine.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *continues to eat*
Later into the dinner
Miley: *breathing weird* Is it hot in here? *fanning herself with her hand*
Taylor: *eating shrimp laughing to himself*
Denise: Are you okay Miley?
Marilyn: *taps Miley’s shoulder* Mommy?
Joe: Maybe I should take you outside to get some air… *concerned*
Miley: *fanning herself still* No, I’m fine.
Nick: Please don’t get sick all over my food. *eating non-stop*
Joe: *stands up and walks over to Miley* Come on Mi.
Miley: I’m fine Joe, really.
Joe: Come on. *picks her up by her waist and walks outside with her with his hands wrapped around her waist from behind* What is wrong with you?
Miley: *breathing in deeply* I can’t stand the smell of seafood.
Joe: *chuckles* Then why’d you say it was okay when Nick asked?
Miley: Because it’s his birthday, I didn’t want to be the one to ruin it.
Joe: *shakes his head chuckling, kisses the top of her head* Just relax.
Miley: Easy for you to say when you’re not the one smelling your breath! *trying to get away from him* You stink.
Joe: *blows his breath in her face*
Miley: Joe! *fanning the smell away*
Joe: *laughing as he lets her go*
Miley: *glares at him* It’s not funny.
Joe: *stops laughing* I am very sorry ma’am.
Miley: *doesn’t stop glaring at him*
Joe: *lets out a small laugh* Just breathe.
Miley: *takes one last deep breath as she walks back in hand in hand with Joe and sits down*
Joe: *sits back down as well* What’d we miss?
Kevin: Other than Taylor finishing in record time nothing.
Taylor: Hey Mi, you gonna finish-
Miley: *looks at him* You are not going to ruin chicken for me too.
Taylor: *rolls his eyes* Fine then be a schisty Jew.
Miley: Gladly. *gives a sarcastic smile*
Nick: So when do I get my presents? *excited*
Paul: Oh, you know just about a few hours.
Nick: A few hours!?
Denise: Shh, calm down.
Nick: *groans* Man.
Demi: *giggles*
Nick: *gives her a playful look* What’s so funny?
Demi: *smiles* Oh nothing…
Nick: *kicks her feet under the table*
Demi: *bites her bottom lip and kicks back*
Nick and Demi: *playing footsies*
Joe and Miley: And you talk about us. *scoff*
Nick and Demi: *look at them confused*
Joe and Miley: You’re kicking our feet!
Nick and Demi: *blush and look down*
Joe and Miley: *high five each other*
Demi: *hits Miley in the shoulder*
Nick: *hits Joe in the shoulder*
Joe and Miley: Ouch!
Nick and Demi: *high five each other*
Miley: *hits Demi in the shoulder*
Joe: *hits Nick in the shoulder*
Paul: *clears his throat* Boys.
Joe: Sorry.
Nick: Sorry dad.
Taylor: Hey Mar, you gonna finish your shrimp?
Marilyn: Yup!
Taylor: You sure? *eyeing her food*
Marilyn: Yup! *eats one*
Taylor: How about you Demi?
Demi: Yes I am.
Taylor: *stabs one of her shrimp anyways and says* It’s bleeding! *red stuff comes out, not blood but preservative*
Demi: *squeals just as…*
Taylor: *smiles wide as he eats it and…*
Miley: *gets up and runs to the bathroom covering her mouth*
Nick: Oooooooooh! I get it. *laughs*
Denise: Taylor, that’s disgusting!
Marilyn: Now mommy’s sick. *getting out of her seat*
Joe: *pushes her gently back in her seat* No, someone might take you. Demi:
*shaking her head* I’ll go get her. *gets up and goes to the bathroom*
Taylor: Tell her it was delicious. *laughs to himself*
Amanda: *shakes her head as she follows Demi to the bathroom* What is the matter with you?
Marilyn: *runs after them before Joe could catch her*
Kevin: *looks at Taylor* You sure are mean to your sister.
Taylor: It was years ago, I don’t see how she’s still grossed out by it. *shrugs it off*
Ashley: Besides isn’t she like one of the guys..?
In the bathroom
Miley: *rinsing her mouth out in the sink*
Marilyn: Are you okay mommy?
Miley: I’m fine. *wipes her mouth off with a paper towel and starts walking out of the bathroom*
Demi: *walking up to the table* Your breath is kickin’.
Marilyn: *ran back to the table*
Miley: *sits down*
Demi: *sits down too*
Amanda: *sits down and…* Here. *hands her, her drink* It’ll make you stink less.
Miley: Um… no thanks… I don’t *shakes her head* no.
Amanda: You don’t have to drink the whole thing, just a small drink so you don’t stink.
Miley: *looks at Joe then back down at her plate* No… after last time… no.
Paul: *chuckles* Bad hangover?
Miley: *looks at him* Um… sure..?
Joe: *kicks her feet knowing the memory that’s playing in her head from the graduation party…*
Miley: *looks at him*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: *nods* Fine, not so hungry but fine. *lightly laughs*
Taylor: So… you’re not going to finish?
Miley: *sighs* Whatever. *hands him her plate*
Taylor: *takes it and starts eating* Thanks.
Ashley: *watching him like… wow*
Waitress: *comes by a while after* Any dessert tonight?
Denise: *smiles* No thank you.
Waitress: Okay well, I’ll leave the check here and pick it up when you’re ready. *sets it down and walks away*
Paul: *gets the check for $413.03 including 15% tip*
Denise: Geez. *puts a bank card in the receipt holder*
On the way home
Miley: Keys Taylor. *holding her hand out*
Taylor: *hands them to her* Buzz kill.
Miley: *rolls her eyes as she takes them and gets in the car with Amanda, Ashley and Kevin* Buckle up. *rolls down her window and yells to Joe* drive safely both my babies are in there. *smiles as she rolls her window back up and starts the engine*
Joe: *chuckles* Sure thing baby.
Miley: *giggles* Love you babe.
Joe: Love you too. *starts the car and starts to pull out and head home*
Miley: *giggles more as she pulls out and begins to drive home passing them up quickly*
Joe: *shakes his head laughing as he drives safely in front of his parents*
Miley: *driving comfortably*
Amanda and Kevin: *relaxed, know she’s a good driver*
Ashley: *freaking out* Why are we going so fast!? Slow down!
Miley: *looks in her rear view mirror giggling*
Ashley: This isn’t funny!
Miley: Just relax.
Ashley: How the hell am I supposed to do that when you’re going a hundred miles an hour!?
Miley: You can start by not screaming. *hears a song on the radio and turns it up, driving on the highway where she races and speeds up*
Ashley: *trying to breathe*
Kevin: *rubbing her back* Relax.
Miley: *turns the radio down as she swerves to pull over slowing down rapidly, pulls out a paper out of the glove box and a pen starts writing*
Ashley: What happened!? Am I alive!?
Miley: SHHH! *keeps writing till she’s done then puts it all back away and starts driving again just as fast but with the radio off, trying to find a melody to match the lyrics*
Ashley: *talking to a relaxed Kevin* Does she always drive like this?
Kevin: *sitting back and enjoying the ride* Yeah…didn’t we tell you she races every couple weeks.
Ashley: *sighs* Right.
Kevin: Just try and relax.
Ashley: I am… sort of.
Kevin: *chuckles* We’ll be home before you know it.
Miley: *less than a minute later she is pulling into the garage*
Ashley: That was supposed to be a half hour drive not a 5 minute drive. *gets out*
Miley: *pulls in and gets out* That’s because my kid wasn’t in the car. *walks inside*
Amanda: *walks in* I thought it was relaxing. It reminds me of the way Taylor drove on our first date. *smiles back at the memory*
Miley: *wraps an arm around her waist like a friend and walks inside*
Kevin: Should I call now?
Miley: Texting’s easier. *walks in the kitchen to set up the cake, turns on the radio and turns it up loud*
Kevin: *texts some people…*
Amanda: *singing along to it*
Ashley: *feels out of place, likes everyone but she doesn’t feel like she belongs yet…*
Miley: *peeks her head out* Hey Ash?
Ashley: *looks at her* Yeah?
Miley: Wanna help me?
Ashley: With what?
Miley: Setting everything up for cake…
Ashley: Sure. *walks in*
Miley: *goes back in the kitchen and starts unwrapping the cake from the foil*
Ashley: *getting plates and forks and ice cream out* So… when did you and Joe start dating?
Miley: *thinks* Back in March… then again in July…
Ashley: *confused* Wat do you mean?
Miley: We split for a while… *shakes her head to forget why*
Ashley: …Oh…
Miley: Yeah, so how long have you and Kevin been going out?
Ashley: Since the award show…
Miley: I knew it! *laughs*
Ashley: *laughs too*
Joe: *walks in and into the kitchen as Nick and Demi as well as Marilyn stay on the couch along with Denise and Paul* Hey baby. *pecks her lips*
Miley: (a/n: she already brushed her teeth lol) Hi.
Joe: *looks at the cake* Yummy, I can’t wait!
Miley: Too bad it’s not for you.
Joe: *glares at her* He has to share, I shared with him.
Miley: *giggles* Why don’t you go get the birthday boy and we can all have some.
Joe: Fine. *walks out and into the living room* Time for cake!!!!!!
People start walking in
Mitch, Emily, Selena, David, Vanessa, and Zac: *walk in* HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICK!!!!!!
Nick: *jumps and laughs as he looks at him* Thanks guys.
Ashley: *the cake was moved to the dinning room, jumps with the loud noise* What was that?!
Miley: Everyone must be here. *smiles as she starts to walk out to the living room*
Ashley: *follows her out*
Miley: *hugs Selena, Vanessa and Emily then does a shake with the guys* Hey people.
Ashley: *awkward…*
Selena: Hey. So… you promised us cake. *rubs her belly*
Nick: Yeah right, it’s all mine!
Selena: *gives him a playful glare* That’s what you think but the thing is, is you’re a scrawny little boy while I am a pregnant women. *smirks*
Marilyn: Come on Nicky let’s get cake!
Nick: Okay, okay everyone to the… uh..?
Miley: Dinning room…
Nick: Yes the dining room. *frolics to the dining room and sees a delicious cake* candles people candles!!
Denise: *shakes her head as she gets the candles and starts lighting them*
Paul: Okay on one, two, three…
Everyone: Happy birthday to you (me- Nick) happy birthday to you (me) happy birthday dear Nick (dear me) happy birthday to you (meeeeeeeee)
Nick: *makes a wish and blows out all 17 candles*
Demi: *smiles and kisses him lightly*
Everyone: Oooooooooouuuuuuuuu!
Demi: *laughs* Happy birthday.
Nick: *blushes* Thanks.
Denise: *cuts the cake while…*
Miley: *serves the ice cream on the plate and…*
Ashley: *passes the plates out*
Nick: *eating his cake* This is flippin delicious!
Miley, Selena, and Vanessa: Thank you!
Marilyn: Mommy wouldn’t let me help.
Mitch: That’s cause mommy likes to bake with her sisters.
Selena: *grabs her stomach* Ow.
David: *snaps his head to her* What’s wrong?
Selena: Nothing, the little bugger is just kickin’
David: I wanna feel. *puts his hand on her stomach and feels little kicks*
Nick: No dropping the baby on my birthday you here me?
Kevin: If anything she’ll drop it on mine considering she’s due the day after mine, duh.
Vanessa: I’m gonna be an auntie again!
Zac: And imma be an uncle again.
Ashley: *eating her cake and standing close to Kevin*
Vanessa: *walks up to Ashley and Kevin* Hey Kevin, who’s this?
Kevin: This is my girlfriend Ashley. *smiles*
Vanessa: *sticks her hand out* Hello Ashley.
Ashley: *shakes it* Hello… And you are..?
Vanessa: I’m Miley and Taylor’s sister Vanessa.
Ashley: Oh, nice to meet you.
Selena: *walks over with David* Hello...?
Ashley: Ashley.
Selena: Selena. *smiles* and David. *points*
Ashley: Hello.
Marilyn: *hitting Nick*
Nick: *playing hurt* Owy!
Miley and Mitch: *laughing*
Zac: Don’t go easy on him Mar!
Taylor: Get him good Lyn!
Joe: *went over with Kevin and the others* Mingling are we?
Emily: *talking to Miley*
Nick: I’m gonna get you Mar. *starts chasing her around*
Marilyn: *squealing* Mommy, daddy!?
Miley and Mitch: *laugh as they walk over to the other*
Joe: Nick finally getting Mar back?
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Marilyn: *runs over to them and hides behind Mitch* Daddy, Nicky’s trying to get me.
Kevin: Maybe you shouldn’t hit people. *chuckles*
Amanda: *talking with Paul and Denise*
Taylor: *picks Amanda up by the waist from behind and bites her ear*
Amanda: *giggles* Tay!
Taylor: *sets her down and whispers something in her ear* Can I stay at your place tonight?
Amanda: *looks at him* Maybe…
Taylor: *smiles hopefully*
Amanda: *giggles and pecks his lips*
Taylor: *smiles and starts talking with her, Paul and Denise*
Nick: **sneaks up behind Marilyn and picks her up with a roar*
Marilyn: *screams*
Nick: *starts tickling her*
Marilyn: Nicky!
Nick: No, I think I need some help.
Joe: *starts tickling her too*
Kevin: *jumps in as well*
Mitch: *same as them*
David: *moved away from the group with Selena, kissing her neck*
Demi: *laughing as she moves over there* Poor Lyn.
Emily: *smiles* Mitch, leave her alone. *laughs*
Miley: Daddy’s are supposed to protect their princesses you know. *laughs*
Ashley: So, he’s her dad?
Miley: *nods not looking at her* Yeah…
Ashley: *nods* Huh.
Miley: *looks at her* Huh what?
Ashley: Nothing, just wondering.
Miley: *smiles* Ok- *squeals*
Joe and Mitch: *pulled Miley down and starts tickling her*
Miley: *screaming and laughing* Taylor!? Help!
Taylor: *looks over and laughs, shakes his head* Present time!
Nick: *head shoots up* Presents?! *stops and runs up* Where!?
Miley: *squirms around as Marilyn is freed but she isn’t* Joe, Mitch off! *laughing*
Mitch and Joe: *continue*
Miley: *pushes Mitch off then Joe and gets up quickly* Geez, kill me why don’t ya! *fixes her clothes and walks over to Nick and the present table*
When everyone settles down, Nick is on a chair while…
Marilyn: *hands Nick an envelop* this is from me, daddy and Emily. *smiles*
Nick: *shakes it* What is it?
Marilyn: Open it!
Nick: *opens it* Awe this is awesome! *holding 2 ticket to Disney land.*
Marilyn: Do you like it?
Nick: *hugs her* I love it. *lets go* Thanks guys. *looks at Mitch and Emily*
Emily: You’re welcome. *smiles*
Mitch: It’s for you and Demi to have a day together.
Nick: *smiles* Thanks.
Demi: My turn! *hands him a small box*
Nick: *takes it* I suppose you’re not gonna tell me what it is before I open are you?
Demi: Nope! *smiles*
Nick: *chuckles and starts opening it*
Demi: *biting her bottom lip*
Nick: *sees a dog tag with the initials N.J.J and D.D.L, smiles* What is your middle name? *looks at her*
Demi: Devonne…
Nick: *smiles* Demitria Devonne Lovato. I like it.
Demi: *rolls her eyes and lightly laughs*
Nick: *smiles and pecks her lips* Thank you. *puts it on around his neck*
Demi: *smiles*
Ashley: *hands Nick a bag* Happy birthday.
Nick: Not gonna tell me either…
Ashley: *smiles* Nope.
Nick: *sighs playfully and opens it* I love this movie! *looks at her* Thank you.
Ashley: No problem.
Miley: What movie?
Nick: Bullet, Steve McQueen.
Miley: *rushes over and snatches it out of his hands* No way!?
Nick: *takes it back* Oh no you don’t! This is mine.
Miley: Sharing is caring...? *innocent smile*
Nick: *laughs with no humor* Nope.
Miley: Douche mister. *moves away from him*
Paul: *chuckles* Okay this is from your mother and me. *hands him an envelope*
Nick: *opens it and reads the note in it aloud* Happy birthday baby boy… *looks up at his mom* I know dad did not write this.
Denise: Oh be quiet.
Nick: *chuckles and looks back down at the paper and reads…* For your 17th birthday we have decided it is time you get your license since Miley already
let’s you drive. However, we prefer it to be legal so we are sending you to the driving school program here in Full Circle. *looks at his parents as he jumps up and hugs them tight* Thank you!
Parents: *hug him back* You’re welcome.
Nick: *sits back down*
Ashley: …Where’s Full Circle?
Miley, Taylor, Vanessa, and Selena: right here, the town you are currently in.
Ashley: *laughs* Ohh, I knew that.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Okay, now Nick before you go you need to know a couple of things…
Selena: The law is different here…
Vanessa: Well not exactly the law…
Miley: Sellie and V decided to pull some strings for you…
Selena: You have to go to the school for 4 days in a row instead of once a week for 4 weeks…
Selena: Then you will take your written test and if you pass…
Miley: You will have your permit for 1 week instead of 6 months…
Vanessa: Only because Miley has already taught you, after that week you will take your behind the wheel test…
Selena: And the best part you get to skip the provisional license part.
Nick: But that doesn’t leave Miley enough time for Miley to build me a new car!
Selena and Vanessa: You’re complaining because you get your license in 2 weeks instead of a year and a half!?
Miley: *shakes her head* Told you! You both owe me $20!
Selena and Vanessa: *give her 20 each*
Miley: *smiles* Nice doing business with you.
Nick: *looks at Miley worried* Can you fix a car in two weeks?
Miley: *giggles* Come on. *stands him up*
Nick: *being stood up* Answer me! *worried*
Kevin and Joe: *link arms with him in a brotherly way and walk him out front*
Everyone: *follows*
Kevin and Joe: Happy birthday Nick! *point to a black 2009 Chevy Silverado 1500 pick up truck.*
Nick: *runs up to it* No way! *look back at them* Are you serious!?
Joe: Yup!
Nick: *runs to them and jumps up on then*
Kevin: *catches him*
Nick: This is so flippin awesome! *jumps down* I can’t wait! *runs to Selena and Vanessa* Thank you so much! *hugs them*
Selena and Vanessa: *laugh and hug back then pull away* Well that isn’t exactly our present for you.
Zac: This is from V, Sel, David and me. *hands him a gift card* It’s free gas for a year.
Nick: This is so perfect, thank you guys.
David: No problem you’re part of the family now any ways.
When they get inside
Taylor: Okay this is from me and Amanda *hands him a couple bags*
Nick: *opens it and pulls out a steering wheel cover some seat covers and car accessories* Ou for my truck! Thank you.
Amanda: No biggie. *ruffles his hair and laughs when he glares at her while fixing his hair*
Miley: Okay now for the best present!
Nick: How can it be better than what I just got?
Miley: *smiles wide and hands him an envelope and a wrapped box* Open and you’ll find out.
Nick: *pulls out $500* This is supposed to be better than me getting a license early and a truck?
Miley: *giggles* Open the other one.
Nick: *unwraps it and pulls out a kid’s cook book, looks up in a glare* You. Are. So. Mean!
Everyone: *erupts into laughter*
Nick: I’m insulted! *playing around*
Miley: *waits for the laughs to die down* I’m kidding that’s only 2/3 of your present.
Nick: And the other part?
Miley: *bends down and whispers in his ear* You can’t tell anyone about what you get.
Nick: *looks at her and nods*
Miley: *takes a paper out of her bra and hands it to him*
Nick: *pinches it with his index and thumb with a disgusted look on his face* Ewe.
Miley: Oh please when you realize what it is you won’t care where I took it out of.
Nick: *looks at her as he unfolds the paper with the words TOP SECRET on the front to see…* OH MY GOD! *jumps up and tackles her to the floor hugging her* This is so much better!!!!!!
Miley: *screaming* Help! *hugging back unable to not laugh*
Nick: *rolling around on the ground with her*
Joe: *playfully pulls him off of her then helps her up* Off MY girlfriend, please.
Miley: *giggles but soon becomes serious* I swear though Nick mouth shut. Keep it in a SAFE place!
Joe: And that doesn’t include where you keep your guitar picks.
Kevin: Yes because your lucky sock is so much better. *gives Joe a look*
Nick: Hey a lucky sock is better than a shoe box under your bed Kevin! And how did you know where I keep my stuff? *looks at Joe*
Joe: My question is how did Kevin know where mine was at. *looks at Kevin*
Kevin: And my question is how did Nick know where mine was at?
Miley: Who cares, I mean it Nick. SAFE.
Nick: Okay, okay I got it.
Miley: Not even your mother gets to know.
Denise: *scoffs* Hey!
Miley: *smiles* Sorry, but no one.
Nick: Thank you guys so much! *smiling huge*
Vanessa: Happy birthday. *hugs him* but me and Zac have to go we have work tomorrow.
Zac: *does a man shake with him* Happy birthday man.
Selena: *leans in to give a hug but her stomach gets in the way* Ugh! Sorry, happy birthday Nick. *gives him a side hug*
Nick: It will be as long as you don’t pop just yet. *chuckles*
David: *chuckles* Happy birthday. *man shake* We have to get going to. *the guys work at the company too*
Nick: Bye, thank you.
They all leave
Miley: *glances at the clock* 9 o’clock!? *looks at Marilyn* Mar, it’s way passed your bedtime, you’re gonna have to take a shower in the morning, come on.
Marilyn: But mom!
Miley: No Mar, it’s bed time. *picks her up and starts walking to her room*
Marilyn: *groans* Happy birthday uncle Nicky!
Nick: Thank you bay bay. *kisses her cheek* Sweet dreams kid.
Marilyn: Daddy come put me to bed too!
Mitch: I’m comin’. *starts walking with them*
Miley: *walks in Marilyn’s room and changes her*
A few minutes later
Miley and Mitch: *walk out*
Mitch: *sits down on a chair next to Emily and puts his arm around her shoulders*
Emily: *lays her head on his shoulder and tiredly sighs*
Mitch: You tired? *looks down at her on his shoulder*
Emily: Just a little.
Mitch: Want to go home?
Emily: *looks at Nick* You mind?
Nick: Nope, I’m not the one with school tomorrow. *chuckles*
Emily: *stands up and hugs him* Happy birthday.
Nick: Thanks. Bye.
Emily: Bye.
Mitch: Demi, you coming?
Demi: No.
Mitch: Fine but just for the record I did offer so tell auntie not to kill me. *laughs* Happy birthday, see you later. *does a shake*
Nick: Thanks, bye.
Mitch: *hugs Miley* Bye little sis. *let’s go*
Emily: *hugs Miley* Bye. *pulls away* bye everyone.
Everyone: Bye. *they leave*
Miley: *cleaning up all the trash in a bag*
Nick: Can I drive Demi home in my truck?
Denise: No, not till you get it insured.
Miley: *has a silent eye contact conversation with Denise* Take my truck but you know the rules you break it-
Nick: I buy it.
Miley: Keys are in the drawer.
Nick: Okay.
Demi *Gives her good byes and he leaves to take her home*
Miley: Tay, can you take the trash out please? *ties up the bag*
Taylor: Why me?
Miley: Because I saw you and Mandy have a little conversation over there and I know you’re gonna want to borrow my truck when Nick comes back because she doesn’t have her car. *smirks and hands him the bag of trash*
Taylor: I swear you have hidden ears all over.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* It’s one of those things that comes with being a mother.
Taylor: *sighs and goes to take the trash out*
Nick: *walks back in with Demi* Um Mi… Can I talk to you for a second?
Miley: Yeah…
Nick: *pulls her to the side* Okay I know this isn’t so great but I swear it wasn’t me…
Miley: Yes...?
Nick: …Your windshield and side windows… there um… smashed in…
Miley: Are freaking serious!? Ugh!
Taylor: *walks in after taking the trash out* Um…I guess me and Mandy will be walking.
Miley: *angry and keeps moving her fingers in and out of a fist taking deep breaths* Nick, how bad is it?
Nick: Really bad.
Miley: *shoulders drop* Okay, I’ll drive you home in a minute Demi. *sighs* I’ll be right back. *walks out side to see her windows busted then walks back inside
shaking her head* Taylor can you call Lou’s shop for me?
Taylor: Yeah. *walks over and plugs the phone back in and calls*
Joe: What happened?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing. Come on Demz, you coming Nick? *takes them home in her Mustang then takes Nick back*
Nick: *walks in the house to see no Taylor or Amanda* They already left?
Miley: *walks in and sees Joe* They took your Vette I assume.
Joe: Yeah.
Miley: *sighs* So now it’s just the seven of us.
Paul: Actually 5. Me and Denise are gonna go to bed. *they all say good night and go to bed*
Kevin: *moves to the living room with them*
Nick: I’mma go to bed too. *heads for his room*
Happy birthday!
Nick: Night! *goes in his room and falls asleep*
Miley: *plops on the couch between Ashley and Joe and sighs deeply*
Kevin: So what happened?
Miley: Not today, this is a happy day *smiles sarcastically*
Joe: *wraps his arm around her shoulder and lets her lay her head on his shoulder* So what’d you give Nick for his birthday?
Miley: Not telling. *looks at him with a smug smile*
Joe: *pecks her lips* Please?
Miley: Nope. *smiles*
Joe: *pecks her lips again* What about now?
Miley: *shakes her head smiling* No.
Joe: *pecks her lips once more* And now?
Miley: *giggles and pushes his face away with her hand playfully* No!
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: So you do know you’re not getting your car back till tomorrow, right?
Joe: *sighs* Yeah, I figured.
Miley: *lightly laughs*
Joe: See that is so weird. You know what he’s gonna do and when and yet you laugh about it.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I’m used to it, I’ve known him my whole life.
Joe: Still not normal.
Miley: *giggles* Get over it.
Joe: *chuckles and pulls her on his lap and bites her ear* And if I don’t?
Miley: Your troubled ears, not mine. *giggles*
Joe: *shakes his head and chuckles*
Ashley: So… exactly how did your sisters pull strings for Nick?
Miley: What do you mean? *looks at her*
Ashley: Isn’t it a California law to be permitted for 6 months, provisional for a year then actual license?
Miley: Yeah…
Ashley: So wouldn’t him getting his license early be breaking the law?
Miley: Mmmm, not exactly.
Ashley: *confused and sighs* Never mind.
Miley: *lightly laughs* This is a private town meaning that we have our own set of laws.
Ashley: Still lost.
Kevin: Miley’s parents owned the town before they died, her sisters took over then and their company owns the whole town.
Ashley: *understands finally* Oh… so they’re like their own governors?
Miley: Kind of I guess.
Joe: Miley just didn’t want to deal with it.
Miley: Kind of.
Joe: Huh, you said you didn’t.
Miley: Well to be honest, it’s true that I don’t want to be part of the business but both me and Taylor are silent partners.
Joe: What does that mean?
Miley: It means that if someone tries to over rule the company such as one of the other share holders, me and Taylor would have a say.
Kevin: So what part is yours?
Miley: Well, Me, Tay, Sel, V, my Aunt Jennifer and Uncle Brad each own 1/6th of the corporation.
Joe: How come I’ve never met them?
Miley: That’s because they live in Franklin Tennessee still, they didn’t want to come with my parents out here.
Ashley: What kind of business is it?
Miley: Okay well before I say anything else you can’t tell anyone, no one knows who owns the town and the actual type of business is a secret and therefore cannot tell you.
Ashley: Why, is it illegal or something?
Miley: *smiles* No, it’s just a… secret.
Joe: So secretive tonight. *chuckles*
Miley: *lightly laughs as she realizes something* I’ll be right back. *gets up and heads out front*
Joe: *follows her out* Whatcha doing?
Miley: *looks at him* I need to move my truck in the garage for tonight and make sure nothing else is wrong. *walks up to the truck and opens the door to see glass shattered on the seats she puts the key in the ignition to see if it starts*
Joe: Whoa, what happened to your truck?
Miley: *throws the keys on the seat pissed, she moves over to check the engine, everything looks normal so she walks over to the gas tank and opens it, says in a low tone* That son of a bitch!
Joe: What happened?
Miley: *kicks the truck* Damn it!
Joe: Hello?
Miley: He put sugar in my tank!? *looks at him*
Joe: Who and can’t you fix it?
Miley: No! You can’t fix it! *shakes her head pissed looks back at the truck* This was the best truck ever. *runs her hand along it*
Joe: Why can’t you fix it?
Miley: Because once sugar is in the tank it spreads into the engine you can’t clean it out… my baby died. *sniffles as she goes back in and starts getting all her stuff out*
Joe: Can’t you just replace a few things?
Miley: I’m not gonna have time for that I start working in January and I won’t be done with the charger till November. *gets all her stuff and heads back in*
Joe: *following her* Aren’t you gonna move it in the garage?
Miley: No point now. *walks in with her stuff and puts it on the couch in the living room and sits back down and sighs sadly as her eyes become burry with a few tears, it was her first car that she completely redid with only Mitch*
Joe: *sits down next to her and pulls her close* It’s okay. *thinks it’s kind of silly but he knows how much she loves her cars*
Miley: *sniffles and closes her eyes to quickly wipe the tears* I’ll call a tow company tomorrow to come take it to the junk yard. *sighs* I’m gonna miss him.
Joe: He had a good run.
Miley: *takes her phone out and turns it on to delete all the messages from Justin*
Kevin: What’s wrong?
Miley: Justin poured sugar in my trucks gas tank. *almost deletes a message from her voicemail but listens to it*
Doctors office: Miss Cyrus this is a reminder of your doctors appointment on September 17th at 9:00 A.M.
Miley: *sighs and deletes it and puts her phone away* I guess I better get to bed. *stands up* Stay out of the bathroom Joe. *goes in to take a shower*
Joe: *groans* When will you let that go!?
Kevin: That’s what you get when you walk in on a girl the first day you meet her.
Ashley: Geez I’d hate to know what you did after one week, what’d you do rape her? *lightly laughs, joking*
Miley: *heard in the bathroom over the water, shakes her head not letting it bother her*
Joe: Um… No, I respect her way too much to ever do something to her that she wasn’t okay with.
Ashley: I know it was just a joke.
Joe: Well it wasn’t funny. *gets up and walks to his room*
Ashley: Sorry.
Kevin: … It’s okay… *he isn’t really okay with it either but she doesn’t know and he doesn’t believe it is his place to tell her* Just be careful with what you talk about in the topic.
Ashley: Right.
After a few they go to bed
Miley: *comes out of the bathroom dressed and into her room with the light off, she walks over to the bed and lays down next to Joe, cuddles up to him*
Joe: *face to face with her, he wraps his arm around her waist pulling her closer and rubs her side gently under her shirt and lays his forehead on hers*
Miley: *lays her head in his chest and wraps her arm around his waist* I love you Joe.
Joe: *holds her tighter* I love you too Smiley.
Miley: *sighs deeply as she falls asleep with a smile spread across her face*
Denise: Okay, come on guys.
Nick: FRIED SHRIMP! *starts walking inside*
Taylor: *nudges her shoulder* Ready for some fried shrimp? *smiles smugly*
Miley: *glares at him as she shoves his face back with her hand* Shut up.
Marilyn: *giggles* Mommy, be nice.
Miley: *picks her up like a toddler* Hey, I’m nice. *tickles her stomach*
Marilyn: *giggling* Mommy!
Miley: *smiles as she sets her down to walk in the restaurant*
Marilyn: *smiles and runs up to Taylor*
Later on at dinner with everyone ordering
Waitress:
What can I get you to drink?
Marilyn: Sprite!
Miley: Coke.
Demi: Coke.
Ashley: Dr. Pepper.
Amanda: Apple martini dirty.
Denise: Coke.
Joe: Coke.
Nick: Mr. Pib.
Kevin: Mr. Pib.
Taylor: …Bud wiser.
Waitress: Ok-
Miley: No way, no how Taylor.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: You’re driving my car, you’re not drinking first.
Taylor: I’ll be fine Mi.
Miley: *shakes her head* Fine Joe’s driving you home and I’m taking my car.
Taylor: *groans* Fine take your car.
Waitress: So..?
Miley: *sighs* Sure.
Paul: Coke.
Waitress: Okay, so if you’re ready to order I can take that now too…
Marilyn: Fried shrimp please!
Joe: Crab legs.
Nick: Fried shrimp and lobster.
Kevin: Lobster tail.
Taylor: Crab legs and t-bone steak medium rare.
Paul: Lobster tail, fried shrimp and crab legs.
Denise: Chicken and fried shrimp.
Amanda: Chicken breast.
Ashley: Sautéed shrimp and crab legs.
Demi: Fried shrimp and medium well sirloin steak.
Miley: …Just chicken for me…
Waitress: Okay, well I’ll be right up with your drinks. *leaves and gets the drinks*
Later on about 45 minutes later when the food comes
Everyone is served
Miley: *looking down at her food trying not to smell everyone else’s food, eating slowly*
Joe: *kicks her feet under the table*
Miley: *shoots her head up quickly* What?
Joe: *worried face* You okay?
Miley: I’m fine. *smiles but can’t hide the nausea in it.
Joe: *gives her a look*
Miley: *smiles a convincing smile* Just fine.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *continues to eat*
Later into the dinner
Miley: *breathing weird* Is it hot in here? *fanning herself with her hand*
Taylor: *eating shrimp laughing to himself*
Denise: Are you okay Miley?
Marilyn: *taps Miley’s shoulder* Mommy?
Joe: Maybe I should take you outside to get some air… *concerned*
Miley: *fanning herself still* No, I’m fine.
Nick: Please don’t get sick all over my food. *eating non-stop*
Joe: *stands up and walks over to Miley* Come on Mi.
Miley: I’m fine Joe, really.
Joe: Come on. *picks her up by her waist and walks outside with her with his hands wrapped around her waist from behind* What is wrong with you?
Miley: *breathing in deeply* I can’t stand the smell of seafood.
Joe: *chuckles* Then why’d you say it was okay when Nick asked?
Miley: Because it’s his birthday, I didn’t want to be the one to ruin it.
Joe: *shakes his head chuckling, kisses the top of her head* Just relax.
Miley: Easy for you to say when you’re not the one smelling your breath! *trying to get away from him* You stink.
Joe: *blows his breath in her face*
Miley: Joe! *fanning the smell away*
Joe: *laughing as he lets her go*
Miley: *glares at him* It’s not funny.
Joe: *stops laughing* I am very sorry ma’am.
Miley: *doesn’t stop glaring at him*
Joe: *lets out a small laugh* Just breathe.
Miley: *takes one last deep breath as she walks back in hand in hand with Joe and sits down*
Joe: *sits back down as well* What’d we miss?
Kevin: Other than Taylor finishing in record time nothing.
Taylor: Hey Mi, you gonna finish-
Miley: *looks at him* You are not going to ruin chicken for me too.
Taylor: *rolls his eyes* Fine then be a schisty Jew.
Miley: Gladly. *gives a sarcastic smile*
Nick: So when do I get my presents? *excited*
Paul: Oh, you know just about a few hours.
Nick: A few hours!?
Denise: Shh, calm down.
Nick: *groans* Man.
Demi: *giggles*
Nick: *gives her a playful look* What’s so funny?
Demi: *smiles* Oh nothing…
Nick: *kicks her feet under the table*
Demi: *bites her bottom lip and kicks back*
Nick and Demi: *playing footsies*
Joe and Miley: And you talk about us. *scoff*
Nick and Demi: *look at them confused*
Joe and Miley: You’re kicking our feet!
Nick and Demi: *blush and look down*
Joe and Miley: *high five each other*
Demi: *hits Miley in the shoulder*
Nick: *hits Joe in the shoulder*
Joe and Miley: Ouch!
Nick and Demi: *high five each other*
Miley: *hits Demi in the shoulder*
Joe: *hits Nick in the shoulder*
Paul: *clears his throat* Boys.
Joe: Sorry.
Nick: Sorry dad.
Taylor: Hey Mar, you gonna finish your shrimp?
Marilyn: Yup!
Taylor: You sure? *eyeing her food*
Marilyn: Yup! *eats one*
Taylor: How about you Demi?
Demi: Yes I am.
Taylor: *stabs one of her shrimp anyways and says* It’s bleeding! *red stuff comes out, not blood but preservative*
Demi: *squeals just as…*
Taylor: *smiles wide as he eats it and…*
Miley: *gets up and runs to the bathroom covering her mouth*
Nick: Oooooooooh! I get it. *laughs*
Denise: Taylor, that’s disgusting!
Marilyn: Now mommy’s sick. *getting out of her seat*
Joe: *pushes her gently back in her seat* No, someone might take you. Demi:
*shaking her head* I’ll go get her. *gets up and goes to the bathroom*
Taylor: Tell her it was delicious. *laughs to himself*
Amanda: *shakes her head as she follows Demi to the bathroom* What is the matter with you?
Marilyn: *runs after them before Joe could catch her*
Kevin: *looks at Taylor* You sure are mean to your sister.
Taylor: It was years ago, I don’t see how she’s still grossed out by it. *shrugs it off*
Ashley: Besides isn’t she like one of the guys..?
In the bathroom
Miley: *rinsing her mouth out in the sink*
Marilyn: Are you okay mommy?
Miley: I’m fine. *wipes her mouth off with a paper towel and starts walking out of the bathroom*
Demi: *walking up to the table* Your breath is kickin’.
Marilyn: *ran back to the table*
Miley: *sits down*
Demi: *sits down too*
Amanda: *sits down and…* Here. *hands her, her drink* It’ll make you stink less.
Miley: Um… no thanks… I don’t *shakes her head* no.
Amanda: You don’t have to drink the whole thing, just a small drink so you don’t stink.
Miley: *looks at Joe then back down at her plate* No… after last time… no.
Paul: *chuckles* Bad hangover?
Miley: *looks at him* Um… sure..?
Joe: *kicks her feet knowing the memory that’s playing in her head from the graduation party…*
Miley: *looks at him*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: *nods* Fine, not so hungry but fine. *lightly laughs*
Taylor: So… you’re not going to finish?
Miley: *sighs* Whatever. *hands him her plate*
Taylor: *takes it and starts eating* Thanks.
Ashley: *watching him like… wow*
Waitress: *comes by a while after* Any dessert tonight?
Denise: *smiles* No thank you.
Waitress: Okay well, I’ll leave the check here and pick it up when you’re ready. *sets it down and walks away*
Paul: *gets the check for $413.03 including 15% tip*
Denise: Geez. *puts a bank card in the receipt holder*
On the way home
Miley: Keys Taylor. *holding her hand out*
Taylor: *hands them to her* Buzz kill.
Miley: *rolls her eyes as she takes them and gets in the car with Amanda, Ashley and Kevin* Buckle up. *rolls down her window and yells to Joe* drive safely both my babies are in there. *smiles as she rolls her window back up and starts the engine*
Joe: *chuckles* Sure thing baby.
Miley: *giggles* Love you babe.
Joe: Love you too. *starts the car and starts to pull out and head home*
Miley: *giggles more as she pulls out and begins to drive home passing them up quickly*
Joe: *shakes his head laughing as he drives safely in front of his parents*
Miley: *driving comfortably*
Amanda and Kevin: *relaxed, know she’s a good driver*
Ashley: *freaking out* Why are we going so fast!? Slow down!
Miley: *looks in her rear view mirror giggling*
Ashley: This isn’t funny!
Miley: Just relax.
Ashley: How the hell am I supposed to do that when you’re going a hundred miles an hour!?
Miley: You can start by not screaming. *hears a song on the radio and turns it up, driving on the highway where she races and speeds up*
Ashley: *trying to breathe*
Kevin: *rubbing her back* Relax.
Miley: *turns the radio down as she swerves to pull over slowing down rapidly, pulls out a paper out of the glove box and a pen starts writing*
Ashley: What happened!? Am I alive!?
Miley: SHHH! *keeps writing till she’s done then puts it all back away and starts driving again just as fast but with the radio off, trying to find a melody to match the lyrics*
Ashley: *talking to a relaxed Kevin* Does she always drive like this?
Kevin: *sitting back and enjoying the ride* Yeah…didn’t we tell you she races every couple weeks.
Ashley: *sighs* Right.
Kevin: Just try and relax.
Ashley: I am… sort of.
Kevin: *chuckles* We’ll be home before you know it.
Miley: *less than a minute later she is pulling into the garage*
Ashley: That was supposed to be a half hour drive not a 5 minute drive. *gets out*
Miley: *pulls in and gets out* That’s because my kid wasn’t in the car. *walks inside*
Amanda: *walks in* I thought it was relaxing. It reminds me of the way Taylor drove on our first date. *smiles back at the memory*
Miley: *wraps an arm around her waist like a friend and walks inside*
Kevin: Should I call now?
Miley: Texting’s easier. *walks in the kitchen to set up the cake, turns on the radio and turns it up loud*
Kevin: *texts some people…*
Amanda: *singing along to it*
Ashley: *feels out of place, likes everyone but she doesn’t feel like she belongs yet…*
Miley: *peeks her head out* Hey Ash?
Ashley: *looks at her* Yeah?
Miley: Wanna help me?
Ashley: With what?
Miley: Setting everything up for cake…
Ashley: Sure. *walks in*
Miley: *goes back in the kitchen and starts unwrapping the cake from the foil*
Ashley: *getting plates and forks and ice cream out* So… when did you and Joe start dating?
Miley: *thinks* Back in March… then again in July…
Ashley: *confused* Wat do you mean?
Miley: We split for a while… *shakes her head to forget why*
Ashley: …Oh…
Miley: Yeah, so how long have you and Kevin been going out?
Ashley: Since the award show…
Miley: I knew it! *laughs*
Ashley: *laughs too*
Joe: *walks in and into the kitchen as Nick and Demi as well as Marilyn stay on the couch along with Denise and Paul* Hey baby. *pecks her lips*
Miley: (a/n: she already brushed her teeth lol) Hi.
Joe: *looks at the cake* Yummy, I can’t wait!
Miley: Too bad it’s not for you.
Joe: *glares at her* He has to share, I shared with him.
Miley: *giggles* Why don’t you go get the birthday boy and we can all have some.
Joe: Fine. *walks out and into the living room* Time for cake!!!!!!
People start walking in
Mitch, Emily, Selena, David, Vanessa, and Zac: *walk in* HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICK!!!!!!
Nick: *jumps and laughs as he looks at him* Thanks guys.
Ashley: *the cake was moved to the dinning room, jumps with the loud noise* What was that?!
Miley: Everyone must be here. *smiles as she starts to walk out to the living room*
Ashley: *follows her out*
Miley: *hugs Selena, Vanessa and Emily then does a shake with the guys* Hey people.
Ashley: *awkward…*
Selena: Hey. So… you promised us cake. *rubs her belly*
Nick: Yeah right, it’s all mine!
Selena: *gives him a playful glare* That’s what you think but the thing is, is you’re a scrawny little boy while I am a pregnant women. *smirks*
Marilyn: Come on Nicky let’s get cake!
Nick: Okay, okay everyone to the… uh..?
Miley: Dinning room…
Nick: Yes the dining room. *frolics to the dining room and sees a delicious cake* candles people candles!!
Denise: *shakes her head as she gets the candles and starts lighting them*
Paul: Okay on one, two, three…
Everyone: Happy birthday to you (me- Nick) happy birthday to you (me) happy birthday dear Nick (dear me) happy birthday to you (meeeeeeeee)
Nick: *makes a wish and blows out all 17 candles*
Demi: *smiles and kisses him lightly*
Everyone: Oooooooooouuuuuuuuu!
Demi: *laughs* Happy birthday.
Nick: *blushes* Thanks.
Denise: *cuts the cake while…*
Miley: *serves the ice cream on the plate and…*
Ashley: *passes the plates out*
Nick: *eating his cake* This is flippin delicious!
Miley, Selena, and Vanessa: Thank you!
Marilyn: Mommy wouldn’t let me help.
Mitch: That’s cause mommy likes to bake with her sisters.
Selena: *grabs her stomach* Ow.
David: *snaps his head to her* What’s wrong?
Selena: Nothing, the little bugger is just kickin’
David: I wanna feel. *puts his hand on her stomach and feels little kicks*
Nick: No dropping the baby on my birthday you here me?
Kevin: If anything she’ll drop it on mine considering she’s due the day after mine, duh.
Vanessa: I’m gonna be an auntie again!
Zac: And imma be an uncle again.
Ashley: *eating her cake and standing close to Kevin*
Vanessa: *walks up to Ashley and Kevin* Hey Kevin, who’s this?
Kevin: This is my girlfriend Ashley. *smiles*
Vanessa: *sticks her hand out* Hello Ashley.
Ashley: *shakes it* Hello… And you are..?
Vanessa: I’m Miley and Taylor’s sister Vanessa.
Ashley: Oh, nice to meet you.
Selena: *walks over with David* Hello...?
Ashley: Ashley.
Selena: Selena. *smiles* and David. *points*
Ashley: Hello.
Marilyn: *hitting Nick*
Nick: *playing hurt* Owy!
Miley and Mitch: *laughing*
Zac: Don’t go easy on him Mar!
Taylor: Get him good Lyn!
Joe: *went over with Kevin and the others* Mingling are we?
Emily: *talking to Miley*
Nick: I’m gonna get you Mar. *starts chasing her around*
Marilyn: *squealing* Mommy, daddy!?
Miley and Mitch: *laugh as they walk over to the other*
Joe: Nick finally getting Mar back?
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Marilyn: *runs over to them and hides behind Mitch* Daddy, Nicky’s trying to get me.
Kevin: Maybe you shouldn’t hit people. *chuckles*
Amanda: *talking with Paul and Denise*
Taylor: *picks Amanda up by the waist from behind and bites her ear*
Amanda: *giggles* Tay!
Taylor: *sets her down and whispers something in her ear* Can I stay at your place tonight?
Amanda: *looks at him* Maybe…
Taylor: *smiles hopefully*
Amanda: *giggles and pecks his lips*
Taylor: *smiles and starts talking with her, Paul and Denise*
Nick: **sneaks up behind Marilyn and picks her up with a roar*
Marilyn: *screams*
Nick: *starts tickling her*
Marilyn: Nicky!
Nick: No, I think I need some help.
Joe: *starts tickling her too*
Kevin: *jumps in as well*
Mitch: *same as them*
David: *moved away from the group with Selena, kissing her neck*
Demi: *laughing as she moves over there* Poor Lyn.
Emily: *smiles* Mitch, leave her alone. *laughs*
Miley: Daddy’s are supposed to protect their princesses you know. *laughs*
Ashley: So, he’s her dad?
Miley: *nods not looking at her* Yeah…
Ashley: *nods* Huh.
Miley: *looks at her* Huh what?
Ashley: Nothing, just wondering.
Miley: *smiles* Ok- *squeals*
Joe and Mitch: *pulled Miley down and starts tickling her*
Miley: *screaming and laughing* Taylor!? Help!
Taylor: *looks over and laughs, shakes his head* Present time!
Nick: *head shoots up* Presents?! *stops and runs up* Where!?
Miley: *squirms around as Marilyn is freed but she isn’t* Joe, Mitch off! *laughing*
Mitch and Joe: *continue*
Miley: *pushes Mitch off then Joe and gets up quickly* Geez, kill me why don’t ya! *fixes her clothes and walks over to Nick and the present table*
When everyone settles down, Nick is on a chair while…
Marilyn: *hands Nick an envelop* this is from me, daddy and Emily. *smiles*
Nick: *shakes it* What is it?
Marilyn: Open it!
Nick: *opens it* Awe this is awesome! *holding 2 ticket to Disney land.*
Marilyn: Do you like it?
Nick: *hugs her* I love it. *lets go* Thanks guys. *looks at Mitch and Emily*
Emily: You’re welcome. *smiles*
Mitch: It’s for you and Demi to have a day together.
Nick: *smiles* Thanks.
Demi: My turn! *hands him a small box*
Nick: *takes it* I suppose you’re not gonna tell me what it is before I open are you?
Demi: Nope! *smiles*
Nick: *chuckles and starts opening it*
Demi: *biting her bottom lip*
Nick: *sees a dog tag with the initials N.J.J and D.D.L, smiles* What is your middle name? *looks at her*
Demi: Devonne…
Nick: *smiles* Demitria Devonne Lovato. I like it.
Demi: *rolls her eyes and lightly laughs*
Nick: *smiles and pecks her lips* Thank you. *puts it on around his neck*
Demi: *smiles*
Ashley: *hands Nick a bag* Happy birthday.
Nick: Not gonna tell me either…
Ashley: *smiles* Nope.
Nick: *sighs playfully and opens it* I love this movie! *looks at her* Thank you.
Ashley: No problem.
Miley: What movie?
Nick: Bullet, Steve McQueen.
Miley: *rushes over and snatches it out of his hands* No way!?
Nick: *takes it back* Oh no you don’t! This is mine.
Miley: Sharing is caring...? *innocent smile*
Nick: *laughs with no humor* Nope.
Miley: Douche mister. *moves away from him*
Paul: *chuckles* Okay this is from your mother and me. *hands him an envelope*
Nick: *opens it and reads the note in it aloud* Happy birthday baby boy… *looks up at his mom* I know dad did not write this.
Denise: Oh be quiet.
Nick: *chuckles and looks back down at the paper and reads…* For your 17th birthday we have decided it is time you get your license since Miley already
let’s you drive. However, we prefer it to be legal so we are sending you to the driving school program here in Full Circle. *looks at his parents as he jumps up and hugs them tight* Thank you!
Parents: *hug him back* You’re welcome.
Nick: *sits back down*
Ashley: …Where’s Full Circle?
Miley, Taylor, Vanessa, and Selena: right here, the town you are currently in.
Ashley: *laughs* Ohh, I knew that.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Okay, now Nick before you go you need to know a couple of things…
Selena: The law is different here…
Vanessa: Well not exactly the law…
Miley: Sellie and V decided to pull some strings for you…
Selena: You have to go to the school for 4 days in a row instead of once a week for 4 weeks…
Selena: Then you will take your written test and if you pass…
Miley: You will have your permit for 1 week instead of 6 months…
Vanessa: Only because Miley has already taught you, after that week you will take your behind the wheel test…
Selena: And the best part you get to skip the provisional license part.
Nick: But that doesn’t leave Miley enough time for Miley to build me a new car!
Selena and Vanessa: You’re complaining because you get your license in 2 weeks instead of a year and a half!?
Miley: *shakes her head* Told you! You both owe me $20!
Selena and Vanessa: *give her 20 each*
Miley: *smiles* Nice doing business with you.
Nick: *looks at Miley worried* Can you fix a car in two weeks?
Miley: *giggles* Come on. *stands him up*
Nick: *being stood up* Answer me! *worried*
Kevin and Joe: *link arms with him in a brotherly way and walk him out front*
Everyone: *follows*
Kevin and Joe: Happy birthday Nick! *point to a black 2009 Chevy Silverado 1500 pick up truck.*
Nick: *runs up to it* No way! *look back at them* Are you serious!?
Joe: Yup!
Nick: *runs to them and jumps up on then*
Kevin: *catches him*
Nick: This is so flippin awesome! *jumps down* I can’t wait! *runs to Selena and Vanessa* Thank you so much! *hugs them*
Selena and Vanessa: *laugh and hug back then pull away* Well that isn’t exactly our present for you.
Zac: This is from V, Sel, David and me. *hands him a gift card* It’s free gas for a year.
Nick: This is so perfect, thank you guys.
David: No problem you’re part of the family now any ways.
When they get inside
Taylor: Okay this is from me and Amanda *hands him a couple bags*
Nick: *opens it and pulls out a steering wheel cover some seat covers and car accessories* Ou for my truck! Thank you.
Amanda: No biggie. *ruffles his hair and laughs when he glares at her while fixing his hair*
Miley: Okay now for the best present!
Nick: How can it be better than what I just got?
Miley: *smiles wide and hands him an envelope and a wrapped box* Open and you’ll find out.
Nick: *pulls out $500* This is supposed to be better than me getting a license early and a truck?
Miley: *giggles* Open the other one.
Nick: *unwraps it and pulls out a kid’s cook book, looks up in a glare* You. Are. So. Mean!
Everyone: *erupts into laughter*
Nick: I’m insulted! *playing around*
Miley: *waits for the laughs to die down* I’m kidding that’s only 2/3 of your present.
Nick: And the other part?
Miley: *bends down and whispers in his ear* You can’t tell anyone about what you get.
Nick: *looks at her and nods*
Miley: *takes a paper out of her bra and hands it to him*
Nick: *pinches it with his index and thumb with a disgusted look on his face* Ewe.
Miley: Oh please when you realize what it is you won’t care where I took it out of.
Nick: *looks at her as he unfolds the paper with the words TOP SECRET on the front to see…* OH MY GOD! *jumps up and tackles her to the floor hugging her* This is so much better!!!!!!
Miley: *screaming* Help! *hugging back unable to not laugh*
Nick: *rolling around on the ground with her*
Joe: *playfully pulls him off of her then helps her up* Off MY girlfriend, please.
Miley: *giggles but soon becomes serious* I swear though Nick mouth shut. Keep it in a SAFE place!
Joe: And that doesn’t include where you keep your guitar picks.
Kevin: Yes because your lucky sock is so much better. *gives Joe a look*
Nick: Hey a lucky sock is better than a shoe box under your bed Kevin! And how did you know where I keep my stuff? *looks at Joe*
Joe: My question is how did Kevin know where mine was at. *looks at Kevin*
Kevin: And my question is how did Nick know where mine was at?
Miley: Who cares, I mean it Nick. SAFE.
Nick: Okay, okay I got it.
Miley: Not even your mother gets to know.
Denise: *scoffs* Hey!
Miley: *smiles* Sorry, but no one.
Nick: Thank you guys so much! *smiling huge*
Vanessa: Happy birthday. *hugs him* but me and Zac have to go we have work tomorrow.
Zac: *does a man shake with him* Happy birthday man.
Selena: *leans in to give a hug but her stomach gets in the way* Ugh! Sorry, happy birthday Nick. *gives him a side hug*
Nick: It will be as long as you don’t pop just yet. *chuckles*
David: *chuckles* Happy birthday. *man shake* We have to get going to. *the guys work at the company too*
Nick: Bye, thank you.
They all leave
Miley: *glances at the clock* 9 o’clock!? *looks at Marilyn* Mar, it’s way passed your bedtime, you’re gonna have to take a shower in the morning, come on.
Marilyn: But mom!
Miley: No Mar, it’s bed time. *picks her up and starts walking to her room*
Marilyn: *groans* Happy birthday uncle Nicky!
Nick: Thank you bay bay. *kisses her cheek* Sweet dreams kid.
Marilyn: Daddy come put me to bed too!
Mitch: I’m comin’. *starts walking with them*
Miley: *walks in Marilyn’s room and changes her*
A few minutes later
Miley and Mitch: *walk out*
Mitch: *sits down on a chair next to Emily and puts his arm around her shoulders*
Emily: *lays her head on his shoulder and tiredly sighs*
Mitch: You tired? *looks down at her on his shoulder*
Emily: Just a little.
Mitch: Want to go home?
Emily: *looks at Nick* You mind?
Nick: Nope, I’m not the one with school tomorrow. *chuckles*
Emily: *stands up and hugs him* Happy birthday.
Nick: Thanks. Bye.
Emily: Bye.
Mitch: Demi, you coming?
Demi: No.
Mitch: Fine but just for the record I did offer so tell auntie not to kill me. *laughs* Happy birthday, see you later. *does a shake*
Nick: Thanks, bye.
Mitch: *hugs Miley* Bye little sis. *let’s go*
Emily: *hugs Miley* Bye. *pulls away* bye everyone.
Everyone: Bye. *they leave*
Miley: *cleaning up all the trash in a bag*
Nick: Can I drive Demi home in my truck?
Denise: No, not till you get it insured.
Miley: *has a silent eye contact conversation with Denise* Take my truck but you know the rules you break it-
Nick: I buy it.
Miley: Keys are in the drawer.
Nick: Okay.
Demi *Gives her good byes and he leaves to take her home*
Miley: Tay, can you take the trash out please? *ties up the bag*
Taylor: Why me?
Miley: Because I saw you and Mandy have a little conversation over there and I know you’re gonna want to borrow my truck when Nick comes back because she doesn’t have her car. *smirks and hands him the bag of trash*
Taylor: I swear you have hidden ears all over.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* It’s one of those things that comes with being a mother.
Taylor: *sighs and goes to take the trash out*
Nick: *walks back in with Demi* Um Mi… Can I talk to you for a second?
Miley: Yeah…
Nick: *pulls her to the side* Okay I know this isn’t so great but I swear it wasn’t me…
Miley: Yes...?
Nick: …Your windshield and side windows… there um… smashed in…
Miley: Are freaking serious!? Ugh!
Taylor: *walks in after taking the trash out* Um…I guess me and Mandy will be walking.
Miley: *angry and keeps moving her fingers in and out of a fist taking deep breaths* Nick, how bad is it?
Nick: Really bad.
Miley: *shoulders drop* Okay, I’ll drive you home in a minute Demi. *sighs* I’ll be right back. *walks out side to see her windows busted then walks back inside
shaking her head* Taylor can you call Lou’s shop for me?
Taylor: Yeah. *walks over and plugs the phone back in and calls*
Joe: What happened?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing. Come on Demz, you coming Nick? *takes them home in her Mustang then takes Nick back*
Nick: *walks in the house to see no Taylor or Amanda* They already left?
Miley: *walks in and sees Joe* They took your Vette I assume.
Joe: Yeah.
Miley: *sighs* So now it’s just the seven of us.
Paul: Actually 5. Me and Denise are gonna go to bed. *they all say good night and go to bed*
Kevin: *moves to the living room with them*
Nick: I’mma go to bed too. *heads for his room*
Happy birthday!
Nick: Night! *goes in his room and falls asleep*
Miley: *plops on the couch between Ashley and Joe and sighs deeply*
Kevin: So what happened?
Miley: Not today, this is a happy day *smiles sarcastically*
Joe: *wraps his arm around her shoulder and lets her lay her head on his shoulder* So what’d you give Nick for his birthday?
Miley: Not telling. *looks at him with a smug smile*
Joe: *pecks her lips* Please?
Miley: Nope. *smiles*
Joe: *pecks her lips again* What about now?
Miley: *shakes her head smiling* No.
Joe: *pecks her lips once more* And now?
Miley: *giggles and pushes his face away with her hand playfully* No!
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: So you do know you’re not getting your car back till tomorrow, right?
Joe: *sighs* Yeah, I figured.
Miley: *lightly laughs*
Joe: See that is so weird. You know what he’s gonna do and when and yet you laugh about it.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* I’m used to it, I’ve known him my whole life.
Joe: Still not normal.
Miley: *giggles* Get over it.
Joe: *chuckles and pulls her on his lap and bites her ear* And if I don’t?
Miley: Your troubled ears, not mine. *giggles*
Joe: *shakes his head and chuckles*
Ashley: So… exactly how did your sisters pull strings for Nick?
Miley: What do you mean? *looks at her*
Ashley: Isn’t it a California law to be permitted for 6 months, provisional for a year then actual license?
Miley: Yeah…
Ashley: So wouldn’t him getting his license early be breaking the law?
Miley: Mmmm, not exactly.
Ashley: *confused and sighs* Never mind.
Miley: *lightly laughs* This is a private town meaning that we have our own set of laws.
Ashley: Still lost.
Kevin: Miley’s parents owned the town before they died, her sisters took over then and their company owns the whole town.
Ashley: *understands finally* Oh… so they’re like their own governors?
Miley: Kind of I guess.
Joe: Miley just didn’t want to deal with it.
Miley: Kind of.
Joe: Huh, you said you didn’t.
Miley: Well to be honest, it’s true that I don’t want to be part of the business but both me and Taylor are silent partners.
Joe: What does that mean?
Miley: It means that if someone tries to over rule the company such as one of the other share holders, me and Taylor would have a say.
Kevin: So what part is yours?
Miley: Well, Me, Tay, Sel, V, my Aunt Jennifer and Uncle Brad each own 1/6th of the corporation.
Joe: How come I’ve never met them?
Miley: That’s because they live in Franklin Tennessee still, they didn’t want to come with my parents out here.
Ashley: What kind of business is it?
Miley: Okay well before I say anything else you can’t tell anyone, no one knows who owns the town and the actual type of business is a secret and therefore cannot tell you.
Ashley: Why, is it illegal or something?
Miley: *smiles* No, it’s just a… secret.
Joe: So secretive tonight. *chuckles*
Miley: *lightly laughs as she realizes something* I’ll be right back. *gets up and heads out front*
Joe: *follows her out* Whatcha doing?
Miley: *looks at him* I need to move my truck in the garage for tonight and make sure nothing else is wrong. *walks up to the truck and opens the door to see glass shattered on the seats she puts the key in the ignition to see if it starts*
Joe: Whoa, what happened to your truck?
Miley: *throws the keys on the seat pissed, she moves over to check the engine, everything looks normal so she walks over to the gas tank and opens it, says in a low tone* That son of a bitch!
Joe: What happened?
Miley: *kicks the truck* Damn it!
Joe: Hello?
Miley: He put sugar in my tank!? *looks at him*
Joe: Who and can’t you fix it?
Miley: No! You can’t fix it! *shakes her head pissed looks back at the truck* This was the best truck ever. *runs her hand along it*
Joe: Why can’t you fix it?
Miley: Because once sugar is in the tank it spreads into the engine you can’t clean it out… my baby died. *sniffles as she goes back in and starts getting all her stuff out*
Joe: Can’t you just replace a few things?
Miley: I’m not gonna have time for that I start working in January and I won’t be done with the charger till November. *gets all her stuff and heads back in*
Joe: *following her* Aren’t you gonna move it in the garage?
Miley: No point now. *walks in with her stuff and puts it on the couch in the living room and sits back down and sighs sadly as her eyes become burry with a few tears, it was her first car that she completely redid with only Mitch*
Joe: *sits down next to her and pulls her close* It’s okay. *thinks it’s kind of silly but he knows how much she loves her cars*
Miley: *sniffles and closes her eyes to quickly wipe the tears* I’ll call a tow company tomorrow to come take it to the junk yard. *sighs* I’m gonna miss him.
Joe: He had a good run.
Miley: *takes her phone out and turns it on to delete all the messages from Justin*
Kevin: What’s wrong?
Miley: Justin poured sugar in my trucks gas tank. *almost deletes a message from her voicemail but listens to it*
Doctors office: Miss Cyrus this is a reminder of your doctors appointment on September 17th at 9:00 A.M.
Miley: *sighs and deletes it and puts her phone away* I guess I better get to bed. *stands up* Stay out of the bathroom Joe. *goes in to take a shower*
Joe: *groans* When will you let that go!?
Kevin: That’s what you get when you walk in on a girl the first day you meet her.
Ashley: Geez I’d hate to know what you did after one week, what’d you do rape her? *lightly laughs, joking*
Miley: *heard in the bathroom over the water, shakes her head not letting it bother her*
Joe: Um… No, I respect her way too much to ever do something to her that she wasn’t okay with.
Ashley: I know it was just a joke.
Joe: Well it wasn’t funny. *gets up and walks to his room*
Ashley: Sorry.
Kevin: … It’s okay… *he isn’t really okay with it either but she doesn’t know and he doesn’t believe it is his place to tell her* Just be careful with what you talk about in the topic.
Ashley: Right.
After a few they go to bed
Miley: *comes out of the bathroom dressed and into her room with the light off, she walks over to the bed and lays down next to Joe, cuddles up to him*
Joe: *face to face with her, he wraps his arm around her waist pulling her closer and rubs her side gently under her shirt and lays his forehead on hers*
Miley: *lays her head in his chest and wraps her arm around his waist* I love you Joe.
Joe: *holds her tighter* I love you too Smiley.
Miley: *sighs deeply as she falls asleep with a smile spread across her face*
Chapter 203
The next morning Marilyn is already at school and it’s 7:45
Miley: *rushing in the house starts breakfast singing 7 thing last verse*
JoBros: *run out when the bacon hits the pan*
Ashley: *came out as well when Kevin jumped out of the bed*
Later on at breakfast about 8:15
Joe: *distant from Ashley, upset and mad at her*
Miley: *gently rubbing his knee knowing he’s mad but is eating quickly*
Kevin: What’s with the rush?
Miley: I have to be somewhere at 9. *drinks some juice*
Nick: Where?
Miley: Doctor’s appointment. *eating about to stand up*
Joe: Why, is something wrong?
Miley: Just a check up, relax Joe. *pecks his lips and stands up* Just put your dishes in the sink I’ll wash ‘em when I get home. *looking in the key drawer* Where’s my truck keys!?
Nick: Can’t drive it remember!
Miley: *walks back in as she realizes* Oh yeah… right. *turns back around to leave*
Nick: Want me to tell Taylor to call someone about windows!?
Miley: No! Tell him to call a tow truck for me!
Nick: And take it where!?
Miley: Junk yard! *leaves in her Stang*
Nick: Junk yard, why?
Joe: Justin put sugar in her gas tank, she cried last night about it…
Paul: He did what, I would cry to!
Denise: I think we all know that, back when I asked you the first time to get rid of your damn car you started whimpering.
Kevin: Wow dad, really manly. *laughs*
Taylor: *walks in and sits down at the table and hands Joe his keys* What’d I miss?
Nick: Miley wants you to call a tow truck for her.
Taylor: Why?
Kevin: Justin put sugar in the trucks tank she wants the tow truck to take it thE the junk yard.
Taylor: *jaw drops* I thought he just shattered her windows!
Joe: Nope.
Taylor: That sucks.
Joe: Question is, would you cry if it was yours?
Taylor: Hell yeah! If that was my first car that I fixed by myself I would be on my knees in tears.
Ashley: Wow, men crying over cars.
Joe: *looks at her with a rude look and gets up* I’m done, I’m gonna go out. *puts his plate in the sink and goes for a drive*
Nick: *saw the look Joe gave Ashley* Ouch! That looked like it burned.
Kevin: What did?
Nick: Oh nothing. I’m gonna go through my fan mail, peace. *puts his plate in the sink and goes to his room on the internet*
Taylor: Where’s Mi at, she should be back by now.
Denise: Doctors.
Taylor: For what?
Kevin: Check up.
Taylor: *nods* Right, so what you people doing today?
Kevin: Chillin.
Denise: Shopping.
Paul: With who?
Denise: *looks at him* You.
Paul: *laughs* You’re funny.
Denise: *gives him a look*
Paul: *sighs* Fine.
Taylor: Lucky little Joe will never have to go through that.
Kevin: That’s because he’s dating a female version of you.
Taylor: Ha-ha not funny.
Kevin: I thought it was, so where’s Manda?
Taylor: Work.
Kevin: Fun! *sarcastic*
Skipping to around noon when Miley gets home, the truck is gone
Miley: *walks in stiffly and towards the couch as she hears yelling coming from the living room, walks up to see Joe and Ashley (a/n: Kevin and Taylor are trying to calm them down and Nick is still in his room) she walks over to them* HEY! WHAT’S GOING ON HERE!?
Ashley: What is your problem!? You’ve been rude all day!
Joe: My problem is that isn’t something you joke about!
Ashley: Oh get over it, it isn’t like you actually did anything!
Joe: That doesn’t matter!
Miley: BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!
They get quiet after a couple more intense moments
Miley: What the hell is going on?
Joe: She’s pissing me off!
Miley: *sighs* Joe calm down.
Joe: No!
Miley: *looks in his eyes* Please.
Joe: *locks eyes with her and grits his teeth calming down*
Miley: Now what happened? When I left you two were civil. (a/n: Taylor and Kevin back off and go back to the couch as Miley, Joe and Ashley go out back)
Joe: I was only civil because we were at the table.
Miley: *sighs*
Ashley: I don’t even know what the hell you got so upset for!
Joe: Rape isn’t funny!
Miley: SHUT UP! Joe calm down Ashley stop. Look, I heard both of you while I was in the shower. Ashley what you said should not have been in any joke that isn’t something you laugh at-
Joe: Ha! Told you!
Miley: And you Joe, I also understand that she didn’t mean to offend anyone so stop being so angry.
Ashley: *sighs* I’m sorry I really didn’t mean it like anything.
Miley: Joe…
Joe: *sighs and swallows hard* Accepted.
Miley: *sighs and pushes him a little* Joe…
Joe: *groans* I’m sorry I over reacted.
Ashley: Accepted.
Miley: Now shake hands.
Shake hands
Miley: Okay now go ahead and go back inside. *walks ahead of them into the house once again stiffly and sits on the couch*
Joe: *sits next to her* You okay Mi, you’re walking a little funny.
Miley: I’m fine.
Taylor: Looks like you did something you shouldn’t have.
Miley: *looks at him* Shut up.
Taylor: You better not have.
Miley: Yeah, you know I did the doctor while I was there. *sarcastic* I’m not a whore you know.
Taylor: I know, geez.
Miley: *sighs and lays back on Joe’s chest and closes her eyes as she gets a text, she gets it out and sees it’s from Mitch, she opens and reads: Can I take Marilyn to the movies after school, I’ll pick her up. She texts back yeah, closes her eyes*
Joe: Who was that?
Miley: Mitch is gonna take Mar to the movies after school.
Joe: And see what?
Miley:*shrugs but winces* I don’t know.
Joe: *concerned* Are you sure you’re okay, you seem sore.
Miley: Yeah. *sighs tiredly as the phone rings* can some one else get that?
Taylor: *answers and then hangs up and sits back down* Sel and V are headed over, V said something about code red..?
Miley: *opens her eyes and sits up fast* Ow! Shit!
Joe: *looks at her worried* What’s wrong?
Miley: I’m fine. Relax Joe.
Joe: Why do you look like you’re in so much pain?
Miley: It’s just from some tests at the doctors relax.
Joe: I thought you said it was just a check up.
Miley: It was my annual one. *door opens as…*
Vanessa: *holding Selena in a hug as she walks in* Mi, we need to talk.
Selena: *quietly crying in Vanessa’s shoulder*
Miley: *stands up slowly ana winces a little* Come on.
Taylor: Sel, what’s wrong?
Selena: *looks at him with tearful eyes*
Taylor: You want a hug?
Selena: *nods as she lets go of Vanessa*
Taylor: *stands up and embraces her tightly*
Selena: *crying and holding him tightly*
Taylor: *rubbing her back as he walks her to Miley’s room rocking her back and forth*
After Selena calms down and Taylor goes back out to the living room with the shoulder of his shirt soaked, in Miley’s room
Miley, Selena, and Vanessa: *sitting closely on the bed*
Miley: *stroking Selena’s hair* What’s wrong Sellie?
Selena: …Cody called me today…
Vanessa: *scoffs* What’d he want?
Selena: *swallows* He wanted to go out tonight for our anniversary.
Miley: *sighs* Sel, no.
Selena: …I know… it’s just, it’s just that I’m still in love with him. *tears fall* Is it wrong for me to be with David when I’m still in love with another man? *in the middle of them, looking down*
Miley: Sel, answer this. Are you in love with David?
Selena: *smiles through her tears* Of course, he’s a great guy.
Vanessa: Are you excited to be having David’s baby?
Selena: *smiles a little wider* Yeah. *rubs her stomach*
Miley: It’s okay to still love your first love, sometimes life gives us obstacles…
Vanessa: You’re always going to love Cody even after what he did, but as much as you love him you love David too, and David treats you better than Cody ever did.
Selena: …I know it’s just with Cody when we were younger he was so great to me. He treated me like a princess and then when he changed… I didn’t know what to do, I couldn’t just tell myself I didn’t love him anymore… *wipes her tears* I remember when he proposed… *slightly smiles* It was high school graduation and when I got my name called he met me on stage and said Selena Marie Cyrus *tears fall* your smile shines so bright as your eyes glisten in the sun and your face glows a bright shade of yellow, you are my personal sun and without you I would have no warmth. Selena, will you marry me? *shakes her head* I remember it like it was yesterday… how could he go from that person to what he is now?
Miley: People change.
Selena: *slightly smiles* I guess.
Vanessa: Besides, you have David.
Selena: *smiles bigger* Yeah. *wipes her tears as she lightly laughs* I don’t know why I let him get to me like that, I love David more than anything.
Miley: Then go tell him that, go make love to David tonight… okay I know that sounds weird *lightly laughs* but go love your husband.
Selena: *lightly laughs* You’re right. *sits up and gets off the bed* Are you coming back to work V?
Vanessa: Yeah. *gets up* Bye Miles. *leaves with Selena*
Miley: *sighs as she gets up a couple minutes later and goes back out to the living room and sits down to see…*
Selena: I almost forgot. *tosses Miley a bottle of extra strength Tylenol* Pap smears and mammograms suck, I know. *leaves*
Miley: Gee thanks! *shakes her head and goes to the kitchen and takes some then comes back out*
Joe: *shakes his head* Well that wasn’t awkward at all.
Miley: *breaths in deep*…So…
Nick: *comes out of his room and plops down on a chair* Finally!
Joe: Where have you been all day?
Nick: In my room answering fan mail.
Kevin: Sounds fun.
Joe: I did that today too, when I left.
Miley: Why’d you leave?
Joe: I was irritated with someone.
Nick: Seriously you guys yell too much.
Joe: *sighs* Sorry.
Miley: So who wants to go with me to get gas and do a test run?
Taylor: I’m pretty tired…
Ashley: No. I like the speed limit. *lightly laughs*
Miley: *lightly laughs* Anyone?
Kevin: I’m gonna stay with Ash.
Joe: I’ll go.
Nick: Me too.
In the car as they go to get gas
Miley: *driving normal* …Joe?
Joe: Hmm? *in the front watching the road*
Miley: Why’d you go off on Ashley like that?
Joe: *sighs* It just made me mad. What I did was an accident and she had to act like I was a perv and all over you as soon as I met you.
Miley: *shakes her head* It was just a joke Joe, it wasn’t a big deal and besides who cares what she thinks?
Joe: It’s not that, it’s just, I get along with Demi and Nick gets along with you and Kevin gets along with both you and Demi… I’m not so sure I’m going to get along with Ashley.
Nick: Well, if anyone cares what I think, I’m going to say the reason not everyone gets along with her is because she seems a bit pushy on finding things out.
Miley: What do you mean? *pulls into the gas station*
Nick: I’ll wait till after you get gas.
Miley: *gets out and fills the mustang up then gets back in* Okay so what do you mean? *starts pulling out*
Nick: Okay, I mean that when we were in New York, and we were at breakfast she was flooding everyone with questions, especially you… and last night the same thing…
Joe: Even when Nick wasn’t there she was asking about how your sisters could pull all those strings… I don’t know, something isn’t right about her…
Miley: *sighs* I don’t know… I think she just doesn’t feel like she fits in so she’s trying to figure out as much as she can so she can figure out how to fit in…
Joe: Maybe.
Miley: *starting to go up the mountain and increase her speed* Well just have to see how things go.
Nick: *sitting tightly against the back seat* Um… are we supposed to be going this fast?
Miley: *lightly laughs* That’s right, this is the first time you’ve driven with me like this.
Joe: You’ll get used to it.
Miley: If it’s any consolation at least you don’t look like you’re going to wet your pants like Joe. *looks in the rear view mirror smiling*
Joe: *groans* You hold on to things too long.
Miley: *giggles* Just the moments that make me laugh the most.
Joe: I’m glad I amuse you. *sarcastic*
Miley: Me too. *makes a sharp turn then lets go of the wheel* Alignments good. *grabs the wheel again* So, you happy with your present Nick?
Nick: *smiles wider* You. Have. No. Idea.
Miley: *giggles* Good.
Joe: Can I please know?
Miley: *looks at him briefly* Fine, but you tell no one.
Joe: Deal!
Nick: The pumpkin cookie recipe.
Joe: *jaw drops* I didn’t get any recipes on my birthday.
Miley: *smiles to herself* That’s because you didn’t know I could bake and I, therefore, did not know what you would like best.
Joe: *scowls at her* Fine.
Miley: *giggles as she pats his leg reassuringly* Now hold on tight. *speeds up as she turns a corner*
Nick: *screams like a girl*
Joe: *quickly turns around to see if he’s okay*
Miley: *glances in the rear view mirror* What’s wrong?
Nick: I want out of the car!
Miley: *laughs* How about we just head home? *makes a U turn and starts to head home* We’ll be there in no time.
Nick: How about we take hours, as long as you drive slowly?!
Miley: Hmm, sorry not gonna happen. *races down the mountain and to home*
Joe: Hey, is Mitch keeping Marilyn tonight?
Miley: *shrugs* I’ll call, why?
Joe: Ask first.
Miley: *rolls her eyes playfully as she parks in the garage and gets out, walking in* Hey Mr. and Mrs. Jonas. *walks over to the phone and dials Mitch’s number*
Mitch: Hello?
Miley: Hey, are you keeping Mar tonight since you’re picking her up after school or are you gonna bring her back here and get her in the morning?
Mitch: Um… I’ll keep her if that’s okay.
Miley: Sure, I was just wondering. So what movie you gonna take her to?
Mitch: The diary of a wimpy kid.
Miley: *smiles* Aw, I wanted to see that one. *laughs a little* Okay, well have fun.
Mitch: *laughs* Sure thing, bye Smiley.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up* So why’d I have to ask now?
Joe: *pats his lap*
Miley: *shakes her head and walks over to him and sits on his lap* Why?
Joe: *pulls her closer to him with her back facing him, wraps his arms around her waist and nibbles on her ear while he whispers* Wanna go out tonight?
Miley: *giggles and looks at him and whispers in his ear* A date?
Joe: *whispers to her* Yes.
Miley: *smiles and bites his ear before pulling away and nodding*
Taylor: I’m getting a little sick over here.
Miley: Every flippin’ time Taylor! *looks at him with a damn face* And you know what? Get sick considering yesterday I think I kept down a bite of chicken so shut that hole in your face.
Taylor: *playing hurt* So mean.
Miley: Well stop being like a five year old God.
Taylor: *mocks her*
Miley: *smacks him in the back of the head* Go to your room. *points*
Taylor: Fine! *gets up and walks to his room and onto the internet*
Miley: *shakes her head* And I’m the youngest. *slides off Joe’s lap and onto the couch next to him*
Joe: Why’d you move?
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t know. *lays her head on his shoulder* So you like driving fast Nick?
Nick: NO!
Miley: *giggles* It’s okay, at least your pants are dry.
Joe: Hey, mine were dry!
Miley: *looks at him* Cause you had a dipper on.
Joe: No, I didn’t!
Miley: *giggles* Okay, okay your pants were dry. *pecks his lips*
Joe: Darn straight. *picks her up and puts her back on his laps and starts biting her neck playfully*
Miley: *laughing* Joe!
Miley: *rushing in the house starts breakfast singing 7 thing last verse*
JoBros: *run out when the bacon hits the pan*
Ashley: *came out as well when Kevin jumped out of the bed*
Later on at breakfast about 8:15
Joe: *distant from Ashley, upset and mad at her*
Miley: *gently rubbing his knee knowing he’s mad but is eating quickly*
Kevin: What’s with the rush?
Miley: I have to be somewhere at 9. *drinks some juice*
Nick: Where?
Miley: Doctor’s appointment. *eating about to stand up*
Joe: Why, is something wrong?
Miley: Just a check up, relax Joe. *pecks his lips and stands up* Just put your dishes in the sink I’ll wash ‘em when I get home. *looking in the key drawer* Where’s my truck keys!?
Nick: Can’t drive it remember!
Miley: *walks back in as she realizes* Oh yeah… right. *turns back around to leave*
Nick: Want me to tell Taylor to call someone about windows!?
Miley: No! Tell him to call a tow truck for me!
Nick: And take it where!?
Miley: Junk yard! *leaves in her Stang*
Nick: Junk yard, why?
Joe: Justin put sugar in her gas tank, she cried last night about it…
Paul: He did what, I would cry to!
Denise: I think we all know that, back when I asked you the first time to get rid of your damn car you started whimpering.
Kevin: Wow dad, really manly. *laughs*
Taylor: *walks in and sits down at the table and hands Joe his keys* What’d I miss?
Nick: Miley wants you to call a tow truck for her.
Taylor: Why?
Kevin: Justin put sugar in the trucks tank she wants the tow truck to take it thE the junk yard.
Taylor: *jaw drops* I thought he just shattered her windows!
Joe: Nope.
Taylor: That sucks.
Joe: Question is, would you cry if it was yours?
Taylor: Hell yeah! If that was my first car that I fixed by myself I would be on my knees in tears.
Ashley: Wow, men crying over cars.
Joe: *looks at her with a rude look and gets up* I’m done, I’m gonna go out. *puts his plate in the sink and goes for a drive*
Nick: *saw the look Joe gave Ashley* Ouch! That looked like it burned.
Kevin: What did?
Nick: Oh nothing. I’m gonna go through my fan mail, peace. *puts his plate in the sink and goes to his room on the internet*
Taylor: Where’s Mi at, she should be back by now.
Denise: Doctors.
Taylor: For what?
Kevin: Check up.
Taylor: *nods* Right, so what you people doing today?
Kevin: Chillin.
Denise: Shopping.
Paul: With who?
Denise: *looks at him* You.
Paul: *laughs* You’re funny.
Denise: *gives him a look*
Paul: *sighs* Fine.
Taylor: Lucky little Joe will never have to go through that.
Kevin: That’s because he’s dating a female version of you.
Taylor: Ha-ha not funny.
Kevin: I thought it was, so where’s Manda?
Taylor: Work.
Kevin: Fun! *sarcastic*
Skipping to around noon when Miley gets home, the truck is gone
Miley: *walks in stiffly and towards the couch as she hears yelling coming from the living room, walks up to see Joe and Ashley (a/n: Kevin and Taylor are trying to calm them down and Nick is still in his room) she walks over to them* HEY! WHAT’S GOING ON HERE!?
Ashley: What is your problem!? You’ve been rude all day!
Joe: My problem is that isn’t something you joke about!
Ashley: Oh get over it, it isn’t like you actually did anything!
Joe: That doesn’t matter!
Miley: BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!
They get quiet after a couple more intense moments
Miley: What the hell is going on?
Joe: She’s pissing me off!
Miley: *sighs* Joe calm down.
Joe: No!
Miley: *looks in his eyes* Please.
Joe: *locks eyes with her and grits his teeth calming down*
Miley: Now what happened? When I left you two were civil. (a/n: Taylor and Kevin back off and go back to the couch as Miley, Joe and Ashley go out back)
Joe: I was only civil because we were at the table.
Miley: *sighs*
Ashley: I don’t even know what the hell you got so upset for!
Joe: Rape isn’t funny!
Miley: SHUT UP! Joe calm down Ashley stop. Look, I heard both of you while I was in the shower. Ashley what you said should not have been in any joke that isn’t something you laugh at-
Joe: Ha! Told you!
Miley: And you Joe, I also understand that she didn’t mean to offend anyone so stop being so angry.
Ashley: *sighs* I’m sorry I really didn’t mean it like anything.
Miley: Joe…
Joe: *sighs and swallows hard* Accepted.
Miley: *sighs and pushes him a little* Joe…
Joe: *groans* I’m sorry I over reacted.
Ashley: Accepted.
Miley: Now shake hands.
Shake hands
Miley: Okay now go ahead and go back inside. *walks ahead of them into the house once again stiffly and sits on the couch*
Joe: *sits next to her* You okay Mi, you’re walking a little funny.
Miley: I’m fine.
Taylor: Looks like you did something you shouldn’t have.
Miley: *looks at him* Shut up.
Taylor: You better not have.
Miley: Yeah, you know I did the doctor while I was there. *sarcastic* I’m not a whore you know.
Taylor: I know, geez.
Miley: *sighs and lays back on Joe’s chest and closes her eyes as she gets a text, she gets it out and sees it’s from Mitch, she opens and reads: Can I take Marilyn to the movies after school, I’ll pick her up. She texts back yeah, closes her eyes*
Joe: Who was that?
Miley: Mitch is gonna take Mar to the movies after school.
Joe: And see what?
Miley:*shrugs but winces* I don’t know.
Joe: *concerned* Are you sure you’re okay, you seem sore.
Miley: Yeah. *sighs tiredly as the phone rings* can some one else get that?
Taylor: *answers and then hangs up and sits back down* Sel and V are headed over, V said something about code red..?
Miley: *opens her eyes and sits up fast* Ow! Shit!
Joe: *looks at her worried* What’s wrong?
Miley: I’m fine. Relax Joe.
Joe: Why do you look like you’re in so much pain?
Miley: It’s just from some tests at the doctors relax.
Joe: I thought you said it was just a check up.
Miley: It was my annual one. *door opens as…*
Vanessa: *holding Selena in a hug as she walks in* Mi, we need to talk.
Selena: *quietly crying in Vanessa’s shoulder*
Miley: *stands up slowly ana winces a little* Come on.
Taylor: Sel, what’s wrong?
Selena: *looks at him with tearful eyes*
Taylor: You want a hug?
Selena: *nods as she lets go of Vanessa*
Taylor: *stands up and embraces her tightly*
Selena: *crying and holding him tightly*
Taylor: *rubbing her back as he walks her to Miley’s room rocking her back and forth*
After Selena calms down and Taylor goes back out to the living room with the shoulder of his shirt soaked, in Miley’s room
Miley, Selena, and Vanessa: *sitting closely on the bed*
Miley: *stroking Selena’s hair* What’s wrong Sellie?
Selena: …Cody called me today…
Vanessa: *scoffs* What’d he want?
Selena: *swallows* He wanted to go out tonight for our anniversary.
Miley: *sighs* Sel, no.
Selena: …I know… it’s just, it’s just that I’m still in love with him. *tears fall* Is it wrong for me to be with David when I’m still in love with another man? *in the middle of them, looking down*
Miley: Sel, answer this. Are you in love with David?
Selena: *smiles through her tears* Of course, he’s a great guy.
Vanessa: Are you excited to be having David’s baby?
Selena: *smiles a little wider* Yeah. *rubs her stomach*
Miley: It’s okay to still love your first love, sometimes life gives us obstacles…
Vanessa: You’re always going to love Cody even after what he did, but as much as you love him you love David too, and David treats you better than Cody ever did.
Selena: …I know it’s just with Cody when we were younger he was so great to me. He treated me like a princess and then when he changed… I didn’t know what to do, I couldn’t just tell myself I didn’t love him anymore… *wipes her tears* I remember when he proposed… *slightly smiles* It was high school graduation and when I got my name called he met me on stage and said Selena Marie Cyrus *tears fall* your smile shines so bright as your eyes glisten in the sun and your face glows a bright shade of yellow, you are my personal sun and without you I would have no warmth. Selena, will you marry me? *shakes her head* I remember it like it was yesterday… how could he go from that person to what he is now?
Miley: People change.
Selena: *slightly smiles* I guess.
Vanessa: Besides, you have David.
Selena: *smiles bigger* Yeah. *wipes her tears as she lightly laughs* I don’t know why I let him get to me like that, I love David more than anything.
Miley: Then go tell him that, go make love to David tonight… okay I know that sounds weird *lightly laughs* but go love your husband.
Selena: *lightly laughs* You’re right. *sits up and gets off the bed* Are you coming back to work V?
Vanessa: Yeah. *gets up* Bye Miles. *leaves with Selena*
Miley: *sighs as she gets up a couple minutes later and goes back out to the living room and sits down to see…*
Selena: I almost forgot. *tosses Miley a bottle of extra strength Tylenol* Pap smears and mammograms suck, I know. *leaves*
Miley: Gee thanks! *shakes her head and goes to the kitchen and takes some then comes back out*
Joe: *shakes his head* Well that wasn’t awkward at all.
Miley: *breaths in deep*…So…
Nick: *comes out of his room and plops down on a chair* Finally!
Joe: Where have you been all day?
Nick: In my room answering fan mail.
Kevin: Sounds fun.
Joe: I did that today too, when I left.
Miley: Why’d you leave?
Joe: I was irritated with someone.
Nick: Seriously you guys yell too much.
Joe: *sighs* Sorry.
Miley: So who wants to go with me to get gas and do a test run?
Taylor: I’m pretty tired…
Ashley: No. I like the speed limit. *lightly laughs*
Miley: *lightly laughs* Anyone?
Kevin: I’m gonna stay with Ash.
Joe: I’ll go.
Nick: Me too.
In the car as they go to get gas
Miley: *driving normal* …Joe?
Joe: Hmm? *in the front watching the road*
Miley: Why’d you go off on Ashley like that?
Joe: *sighs* It just made me mad. What I did was an accident and she had to act like I was a perv and all over you as soon as I met you.
Miley: *shakes her head* It was just a joke Joe, it wasn’t a big deal and besides who cares what she thinks?
Joe: It’s not that, it’s just, I get along with Demi and Nick gets along with you and Kevin gets along with both you and Demi… I’m not so sure I’m going to get along with Ashley.
Nick: Well, if anyone cares what I think, I’m going to say the reason not everyone gets along with her is because she seems a bit pushy on finding things out.
Miley: What do you mean? *pulls into the gas station*
Nick: I’ll wait till after you get gas.
Miley: *gets out and fills the mustang up then gets back in* Okay so what do you mean? *starts pulling out*
Nick: Okay, I mean that when we were in New York, and we were at breakfast she was flooding everyone with questions, especially you… and last night the same thing…
Joe: Even when Nick wasn’t there she was asking about how your sisters could pull all those strings… I don’t know, something isn’t right about her…
Miley: *sighs* I don’t know… I think she just doesn’t feel like she fits in so she’s trying to figure out as much as she can so she can figure out how to fit in…
Joe: Maybe.
Miley: *starting to go up the mountain and increase her speed* Well just have to see how things go.
Nick: *sitting tightly against the back seat* Um… are we supposed to be going this fast?
Miley: *lightly laughs* That’s right, this is the first time you’ve driven with me like this.
Joe: You’ll get used to it.
Miley: If it’s any consolation at least you don’t look like you’re going to wet your pants like Joe. *looks in the rear view mirror smiling*
Joe: *groans* You hold on to things too long.
Miley: *giggles* Just the moments that make me laugh the most.
Joe: I’m glad I amuse you. *sarcastic*
Miley: Me too. *makes a sharp turn then lets go of the wheel* Alignments good. *grabs the wheel again* So, you happy with your present Nick?
Nick: *smiles wider* You. Have. No. Idea.
Miley: *giggles* Good.
Joe: Can I please know?
Miley: *looks at him briefly* Fine, but you tell no one.
Joe: Deal!
Nick: The pumpkin cookie recipe.
Joe: *jaw drops* I didn’t get any recipes on my birthday.
Miley: *smiles to herself* That’s because you didn’t know I could bake and I, therefore, did not know what you would like best.
Joe: *scowls at her* Fine.
Miley: *giggles as she pats his leg reassuringly* Now hold on tight. *speeds up as she turns a corner*
Nick: *screams like a girl*
Joe: *quickly turns around to see if he’s okay*
Miley: *glances in the rear view mirror* What’s wrong?
Nick: I want out of the car!
Miley: *laughs* How about we just head home? *makes a U turn and starts to head home* We’ll be there in no time.
Nick: How about we take hours, as long as you drive slowly?!
Miley: Hmm, sorry not gonna happen. *races down the mountain and to home*
Joe: Hey, is Mitch keeping Marilyn tonight?
Miley: *shrugs* I’ll call, why?
Joe: Ask first.
Miley: *rolls her eyes playfully as she parks in the garage and gets out, walking in* Hey Mr. and Mrs. Jonas. *walks over to the phone and dials Mitch’s number*
Mitch: Hello?
Miley: Hey, are you keeping Mar tonight since you’re picking her up after school or are you gonna bring her back here and get her in the morning?
Mitch: Um… I’ll keep her if that’s okay.
Miley: Sure, I was just wondering. So what movie you gonna take her to?
Mitch: The diary of a wimpy kid.
Miley: *smiles* Aw, I wanted to see that one. *laughs a little* Okay, well have fun.
Mitch: *laughs* Sure thing, bye Smiley.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up* So why’d I have to ask now?
Joe: *pats his lap*
Miley: *shakes her head and walks over to him and sits on his lap* Why?
Joe: *pulls her closer to him with her back facing him, wraps his arms around her waist and nibbles on her ear while he whispers* Wanna go out tonight?
Miley: *giggles and looks at him and whispers in his ear* A date?
Joe: *whispers to her* Yes.
Miley: *smiles and bites his ear before pulling away and nodding*
Taylor: I’m getting a little sick over here.
Miley: Every flippin’ time Taylor! *looks at him with a damn face* And you know what? Get sick considering yesterday I think I kept down a bite of chicken so shut that hole in your face.
Taylor: *playing hurt* So mean.
Miley: Well stop being like a five year old God.
Taylor: *mocks her*
Miley: *smacks him in the back of the head* Go to your room. *points*
Taylor: Fine! *gets up and walks to his room and onto the internet*
Miley: *shakes her head* And I’m the youngest. *slides off Joe’s lap and onto the couch next to him*
Joe: Why’d you move?
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t know. *lays her head on his shoulder* So you like driving fast Nick?
Nick: NO!
Miley: *giggles* It’s okay, at least your pants are dry.
Joe: Hey, mine were dry!
Miley: *looks at him* Cause you had a dipper on.
Joe: No, I didn’t!
Miley: *giggles* Okay, okay your pants were dry. *pecks his lips*
Joe: Darn straight. *picks her up and puts her back on his laps and starts biting her neck playfully*
Miley: *laughing* Joe!
Chapter 204
Skipping to 7 with Joe and Miley leaving (a/n: Marilyn’s friend John isn’t going to come until Setember 24th)
Joe: Mi, come on.
Miley: Hold on! Just let me put the vegtables in!
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *plops on the couch*
Miley: *comes out and takes the apron of and hands it to Kevin* Okay, now just let everything heat up and it should be good.
Kevin: Got it. *goes in the kitchen to finish cooking*
Miley: *looks at Joe* Ready?
Joe: *looks at her and stands up* Have been for the past 10 minutes.
Miley: Sorry.
Joe: It’s okay. Come on.
Miley: Bye everyone!
Joe: Bye! *walks out with Miley into the garage and gets in his corvette*
Miley: *gets in next to him and sighs deeply* Now we can’t hold hands, no automatic cars…
Joe: *slightly smiles* It’ll be fine Mi.
Miley: *sighs* I’m gonna miss that truck.
Joe: *lightly chuckles* I know.
Miley: Oh well. *looks at him and smiles* You look very handsome.
Joe: *smiles* You do too… I mean, beautiful. *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs and pecks his lips* Now off we go.
Joe: *smiles as he pulls out and heads to San Bernardino to Olive Garden*
Miley: So where we going?
Joe: To eat and then to… somewhere… *smiles at her*
Miley: Can’t you tell me where?
Joe: I think you should wait and find out. *smiles smugly at her*
Miley: *fake pouts* Fine, meanie head.
Joe: *chuckles* Love you too.
When they get to the Olive Garden
Joe: *before he gets out* Wait here. *gets out and walks over to her side and opens her door, lending his hand to her* My lady.
Miley: *giggles as she gets out of the car with the help of Joe*
Joe: *smiles wide and pulls her into his side and wraps his arm around her shoulders*
Miley: *wraps her arm around his waist and lays her head on his arm while walking in with him*
Joe: *walks in and says* 2 *when the hostess asks how many*
Hostess: *walks them to their table kind of in a private area*
Joe: *pulls Miley’s chair out for her*
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head as she sits down*
Joe: *pushes her in and sits down next to her*
Hostess: *hands them their menus* Linda will be your waitress. *walks away*
Miley: *opens her menu and peeks over the top at Joe hiding a giggle*
Joe: *looks at her as he opens his menu and smiles* Can I help you?
Miley: *smiles and bites her bottom lip while shaking her head no*
Joe: *smiles and sets his menu down* Can you tell me why you’re staring at me?
Miley: Just trying to figure out why you’re being such a gentleman tonight.
Joe: Aren’t I always? *raises an eyebrow*
Miley: *giggles* No, you’re always very nice.
Joe: Then why would tonight be any different?
Miley: Well you just don’t normally pull my chair out for me or open my door for me. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: I see… *leans over to her and slowly closes his eyes before lightly kissing her lips*
Miley: *closed her eyes when their lips met and kisses back just as softly before pulling away with a smile, looks back down at her menu*
Joe: *smiles too as he looks at his menu and places his hand gently on her knee and strokes it with his thumb*
Miley: *biting her bottom lip as she reads the menu*
A few minutes later
Linda: *walks up* Hello, I’m Linda and I’ll be your waitress today, can I start you off with some drinks?
Miley: Um… a virgin strawberry dacqoure and a water please.
Joe: Coke.
Linda: Okay I’ll go get those and be back to get your order. *leaves with a smile*
Joe: Big drinker tonight are we? *chuckles*
Miley: Oh yeah. *lightly laughs as she looks into his eyes feeling her breath get caught in her throat*
Joe: *smiles softly at her as he gently strokes her cheek with his thumb* You’re so beautiful.
Miley: *smiles as she finds her breath again and takes his hand from her cheek*
Joe: *curls his hand around hers while looking back into her ocean blue eyes*
Miley: *kisses his fingers gently before rubbing his hand gently across her cheek with her eyes closed*
Linda: *smiles as she doesn’t know whether or not to interrupt, she subtly clears her throat*
Joe and Miley: *quickly open their eyes and look up dropping each other’s hands*
Linda: Sorry to interrupt. *sets the drinks on the table* You two looked like you came out of Nicholas Sparks movie. *smiles*
Miley: *blushes brightly as she looks down with a smile spread widely across her face*
Linda: *smiles* …Are you two ready to order?
Joe: *quietly chuckling at Miley* You ready Mi?
Miley: *looks up* I’m ready.
Joe: Ladies first.
Miley: I’ll have the five cheese Ziti al Forno please.
Linda: Okay, would you like soup or salad with that?
Miley: Salad.
Linda: Okay and for you sir? *looks at Joe*
Joe: Stuffed chicken marsala please.
Linda: Okay, and soup or salad for you?
Joe: Salad.
Linda: Okay I’ll be out shortly with your salad. *leaves once again with a smile*
Miley: So what are we doing after dinner?
Joe: I’m not telling you.
Miley: *sighs* Please?
Joe: Nope. *smiles sweetly at her*
Miley: Fine… so do you think your parents would like to come to the race tomorrow night?
Joe: My dad probably will, my mom might… why?
Miley: *shrugs* Just curious. *picks up her glass and takes a drink of her strawberry smoothie*
Joe: *watching her every move*
Miley: *sets the glass down and looks at him* Whatcha doing?
Joe: *smiles lightly* Nothing just looking at my girlfriend.
Miley: Why?
Joe: Cause I was thinking about something.
Miley: About?
Joe: How this Sunday is our 6 months anniversary.
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head* You’re counting the months?
Joe: Maybe. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles as it soon fades* Actually it isn’t our 6 month.
Joe: *confused* Huh?
Miley: It’s our one month and 26th day anniversary.
Joe: How do you figure that?
Miley: We broke up remember?
Joe: *swallows as he feels a shallow breath escape his lips* Oh yea…
Miley: Sorry. *bites her bottom lip and looks away*
Joe: *shakes his head to forget* Don’t worry about it… so you want a hint to where we are going after?
Miley: *looks at him with a small smile forming on her lips* Spill.
Joe: *smiles* Hmm… *places his hand on his chin as he thinks and chuckles* It’s somewhere else other than home.
Miley: *jaw drops as she playfully but firmly hits his arm* That’s so mean Joe!
Joe: *chuckles as he grasps his arm* Ouch.
Miley: *crosses her arms and looks away* Good.
Joe: *rubs his arm before moving his chair closer to her and whispers in her ear* It’s somewhere we can be alone where there is water. *kisses her cheek before pulling away from her ear and sitting back up but not moving his chair back*
Miley: *blushes as she looks at him with loving eyes* And where might this be?
Joe: *chuckles* You never give up do you?
Miley: *giggles* Nope.
Joe: *smiles* I love you.
Miley: *blushes brighter and smiles wide* I love you too Joe. *pecks his lips tenderly as…*
Linda: *brings the salad* Would you like cheese on your salad? *looks at both Joe and Miley*
Miley and Joe: Yes please.
Linda: Tell me when to stop. *starts putting chese on her salad*
Miley: That’s good.
Linda: *starts putting some on his too*
Joe: That’s good.
Linda: Okay your food will be out shortly *leaves smiling once again*
Miley: *eating her salad*
Joe: *eating as well* So, written anything new for your song?
Miley: I wrote some on the way home from dinner last night, but that’s all I’m saying.
Joe: *chuckles* Fine.
Miley: Written anything new lately?
Joe: Hmm, not really… but I think I’m going to ask my brothers to help me with one soon.
Miley: What kind of song?
Joe: I’m not telling you.
Miley: *smiles* Fine.
Skipping to the middle of dinner
Joe: *trying to be sneaky and take some noodles from Miley’s plate*
Miley: *sees his hand and pretends not to*
Joe: *gets couple and eats it*
Miley: *lightly giggles as she looks at him*
Joe: *looks at her playing dumb* What?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* Enjoying my food?
Joe: Huh?
Miley: You look cute when you play dumb.
Joe: *chuckles as he goes back to eating his food*
Miley: *smiles as she takes a piece of chicken off his plate and eats it*
Joe: Hey!
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *shakes his head and chuckles* Enjoying my food?
Miley: Yup. *takes another bite of his food*
Joe: *playfully glares at her*
Miley: *smiles as she pecks his lips lightly laughing*
Joe: *kisses her lips softly before she completely pulled away*
Miley: *places her hand on his cheek as she deepens it*
Joe: *pulls away shortly after* I love you.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too. *goes back to eating*
Joe: *places his hand on her knee again as he strokes it while eating*
Skipping to about a half hour later
Miley and Joe: *sharing a gelato ice cream*
Joe: *taking a bite of the ice cream*
Miley: *eating while looking in his eyes*
Joe: *smiles while he scoops some ice cream up on his finger and wipes it on Miley’s nose, laughs to himself right after licking the remaining ice cream off his finger*
Miley: *glares at him*
Joe: *smiles innocently* You know you have something on your face.
Miley: *lets out a small sigh before looking down at her nose with her eyes and sticking her tongue out to lick the ice cream off her nose somewhat making a funny face*
Joe: *chuckles* Having fun there Mi?
Miley: *scrunches her eyebrows together before sagging her shoulders* I can’t get it Joey.
Joe: Want some help?
Miley: *nods*
Joe: *smiles as he leans in and licks her nose before kissing it and pulling away* All gone.
Miley: *giggles a little loud* Thank you very much handsome. *takes another bite of ice cream*
Joe: *kisses her cheek* You are too adorable Smiley Miley.
Old couple walk by
Old lady: *smiles at them* I remember when I was in love like that.
Miley: *blushes and steals a glance at Joe before looking down*
Joe: *chuckles*
Old lady: *pats Miley’s back* Your love is the best kind. *walks off with her husband*
Skipping to after dinner around 9ish
Joe: You ready to go?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah.
Joe: *stands up and pulls her chair out for her extending his hand to her to help her up*
Miley: *smiles as she takes his hand and stands up*
Joe: *wraps his arm around her waist from the side and walks out to the car with her*
Miley: *smiling and blushing*
Joe: *opens her door for her*
Miley: *giggles as she gets in the car*
Joe: *closes it and moves to his side and gets in, starts driving*
Miley: Can you pleeeease tell me where we’re going now?
Joe: *smiles as he steals a glance at her* I told you somewhere alone and with water.
Miley: Fine. *leans back in her chair and relaxes*
Joe: *drives to… he parks the car* We’re here.
Miley: *sees the beach and looks at Joe smiling as she jumps out of the car*
Joe: *gets out and laughs* I was supposed to get your door for you.
Miley: Too bad you’re too slow. *laughs as she runs away from him*
Joe: *starts to chase her* Come back here!
Miley: *takes her shoes off while running and laughing, throws them to the side*
Joe: *catches up to her because she slowed down to take her shoes off, he tackles her on the sand*
Miley: *falls on the sand with him on top of her, rolls over so she’s face to face with him, laughing*
Joe: **laughing with her as he lays his head on her chest, while laying on her*
Miley: *as the laughing dies down she begins to stroke his hair*
Joe: *turns his head so he kisses her once right between her breasts and gets up pulling her up*
Miley: Hey I was having fun.
Joe: *smiles as he starts to take his shoes off right before running toward the water pulling her along with him*
Miley: *running with him* Joe!
Joe: *runs into the water with her*
Miley: *jumps up on him wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck* Joe it’s cold!
Joe: *holds her tight in his arms as he runs further into the water laughing*
Miley: *climbing up higher on him* Joe!
Joe: *goes further laughing more*
Miley: *moved all the way so she’s sitting on his shoulders*
Joe: *laughing even more as he dunks down causing…*
Miley: *falls back off his shoulders and decides to swim under water and pull Joe’s legs out from under him*
Joe: *falls back and quickly surfaces to see…*
Miley: *looking at him giggling*
Joe: *playfully glares at her before taking her in his arms and holding her close*
Miley: *wraps her arms around his waist, lays her head on his chest and closes her eyes* Now I’m cold and wet.
Joe: *chuckles and starts walking through the water to the shore, kisses her had as they land*
Miley: *shivering and holding onto him close*
Joe: Come on. *takes a box of water proof matches out of his pocket and throws it n a bonfire pit*
Miley: *still has her hands around his waist and her face in his chest*
Joe: *pulls her into him close*
Miley: *closes her eyes as she takes in his scent*
Joe: *has his head laying on hers and starts to sway her back and forth*
Miley: *smiles wider*
Joe: *starts to quietly hum*
Miley: *feels his chest vibrate and kisses it through his wet shirt and begins to sway with him*
Joe: *has his arms around her waist but slides the down to her butt and pulls her as close as she can be*
Miley: *giggles as she looks up at him smiling*
Joe: *leans down and gives her an Eskimo kiss then kisses her lips*
Miley: *moves her arms to around his neck and she continues to sway and kisses him back a little deeper*
Joe: *moves one hand back up to her lower back and gently rubs it, slowly kissing her*
Miley: *entangles one hand in his hair pulling his face closer*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *bites his bottom lip before opening her mouth*
Joe: *instantaneously finds her tongue and massages it with his*
Miley: *kisses him back a little rougher*
Joe: *rubs her side gently under her shirt while kissing her*
Miley: *moans in his mouth as she pulls away and begins to kiss his jawline*
Joe: *rubs her side lighter tickling her*
Miley: *entwines one hand with his hand that is rubbing her side as she kisses right below his jaw*
Joe: *smiling and starts to rub her back with the hand that was on her butt*
Miley: *finds his sweet spot and begins to lightly suck*
Joe: *swallows hard*
Miley: *runs her finger tips across his neck and sucks harder*
Joe: *moans raspily*
Miley: *moves her hand up to his cheek and looks up at him before kissing the other side of his neck*
Joe: *let’s out a wanting sigh* Mi…
Miley: *licks his neck before trailing kisses after it*
Joe: *pulls her into him lifting her off the ground enjoying her touch*
Miley: *breaths heavily on his neck and continues to kiss his neck*
Joe: *moans again a little more hoarse*
Miley: *giggles and pulls away* What time is it?
Joe: *sighs and groans before pecking her lips and looking at his watch* 11:45…
Miley: *sighs and lays her head on his chest* We should head home it’s an hour drive…
Joe: *rubs her back as he kisses the side of her neck once before pulling away* Come on. *puts the fire out*
Miley: *starts walking with him* Before we go I should probably find my shoes… *lightly laughs*
Joe: *chuckles and looks at the floor as he tries to find them with his arm around her waist (a/n: he already got his shoes)
Miley: *looking as well with her arm also around his waist*
Joe: *spots them and starts walking toward them with her*
Miley: *picks them up and starts walking to the car, they’re still a little wet and covered in sand*
When they get home
Miley and Joe: *walking into the house hand in hand*
Denise: *sees them walk in covered in sand* Have fun?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah. *walks all the way in* I’m gonna go take a shower. *goes into the bathroom*
Joe: Me too. *walks in the other bathroom*
Denise: *just stays there watching T.V.*
20 minutes later they both come out dressed
Joe: *walking to the bedroom yawning*
Miley: *walking to the living room wide awake*
Joe: *looks at her* Where you going?
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t want to go to bed yet.
Joe: But I’m tired. *puts his bottom lip out*
Miley: So go.
Joe: Come to bed with me.
Miley: *whines* Joe…
Joe: *sighs* Fine, I’ll sleep on the couch. *walks to the living room*
Miley: *following behind him shaking her head and lightly laughing*
Joe: *sits down on the couch rubbing his eyes*
Miley: *sits down on the couch*
Joe: *lays down so his head is in her lap*
Miley: *strokes his hair subconsciously* How come you’re still up? *looks at Denise*
Denise: *looks at her from the T.V.* I don’t know, just wanted to stay up for my baby to get home.
Miley: *smiles a little* Sorry.
Denise: *lightly laughs* So where’d you guys go?
Miley: Out to eat then to the beach where he pulled me into the water which by the way was freezing.
Joe: *smiles as he starts to lightly snore*
Denise: *laughs a little more* That’s Joseph for you.
Miley: *giggles as she looks down at him and begins to lightly stroke his cheek*
Denise: …So how are things between you and Justin?
Miley: *sighs* Same I guess. *looks up* He’ll never change so I’m not even worried about it.
Denise: *shakes her head* That’s a shame.
Miley: Eh, it is what it is. *shrugs*
Denise: …So…
Miley: So how is Mr. Jonas’ tattoo plans going?
Denise: *shakes her head and sighs* He has an appointment to get it in a few weeks.
Miley: *giggles* Awesome.
Denise: Please don’t put any fuel in the fire. *lightly laughs*
Miley: *smiles* Sorry.
Denise: *smiles* It’s all good… Hey Miley?
Miley: Huh?
Denise: Have you ever thought about calling me and Paul, Denise and Paul?
Miley: Um… why?
Denise: *shrugs* Less formal…
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t know…
Denise: You should try it. *gets up* I’m going to go to bed. *starts walking to her room*
Miley: Night… Denise?
Denise: *smiles as she turns toward her* Night Miley. *turns back around and walks into her room*
Miley: *smiles as she leans back on the couch and continues to stroke Joe’s cheek while watching T.V.*
At around 3ish in the morning
Taylor: *walks out of his room for a drink of water but sees the T.V is on and Joe and Miley asleep on the couch*
Miley: *still stroking his cheek*
Taylor: *tiredly sighs and walks over to them* Miley?
Miley: *stirs a little*
Taylor: Miley, wake up. *pokes her nose*
Miley: *swats his hand away and opens her eyes* What?
Taylor: Go to bed.
Miley: I am in bed. *about to close her eyes*
Taylor: No, you’re on the couch.
Miley: *sighs as she keeps her eyes open* I’m up. *lifts Joe’s head up and whispers* Joe?
Taylor: *goes to get water then goes back in his room*
Miley: Joey bear. *strokes his hair*
Joe: Hmm? *slightly opens his eyes*
Miley: Come on let’s go to bed.
Joe: *sits up quickly, not even bothering to fight it, he just wants to go to bed*
Miley: *stands up and pulls him up and starts walking to their room*
Joe: Why must you stay up so late?
Miley: Because I plan on sleeping in tomorrow.
Joe: *sighs tiredly as he walks into the room and lays down pulling her on top of him*
Miley: *trying to move to his side*
Joe: *holds her as he pulls the covers over them and lays there keeping her on top of him*
Miley: *decides to just go with it and falls asleep*
Joe: Mi, come on.
Miley: Hold on! Just let me put the vegtables in!
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *plops on the couch*
Miley: *comes out and takes the apron of and hands it to Kevin* Okay, now just let everything heat up and it should be good.
Kevin: Got it. *goes in the kitchen to finish cooking*
Miley: *looks at Joe* Ready?
Joe: *looks at her and stands up* Have been for the past 10 minutes.
Miley: Sorry.
Joe: It’s okay. Come on.
Miley: Bye everyone!
Joe: Bye! *walks out with Miley into the garage and gets in his corvette*
Miley: *gets in next to him and sighs deeply* Now we can’t hold hands, no automatic cars…
Joe: *slightly smiles* It’ll be fine Mi.
Miley: *sighs* I’m gonna miss that truck.
Joe: *lightly chuckles* I know.
Miley: Oh well. *looks at him and smiles* You look very handsome.
Joe: *smiles* You do too… I mean, beautiful. *chuckles*
Miley: *laughs and pecks his lips* Now off we go.
Joe: *smiles as he pulls out and heads to San Bernardino to Olive Garden*
Miley: So where we going?
Joe: To eat and then to… somewhere… *smiles at her*
Miley: Can’t you tell me where?
Joe: I think you should wait and find out. *smiles smugly at her*
Miley: *fake pouts* Fine, meanie head.
Joe: *chuckles* Love you too.
When they get to the Olive Garden
Joe: *before he gets out* Wait here. *gets out and walks over to her side and opens her door, lending his hand to her* My lady.
Miley: *giggles as she gets out of the car with the help of Joe*
Joe: *smiles wide and pulls her into his side and wraps his arm around her shoulders*
Miley: *wraps her arm around his waist and lays her head on his arm while walking in with him*
Joe: *walks in and says* 2 *when the hostess asks how many*
Hostess: *walks them to their table kind of in a private area*
Joe: *pulls Miley’s chair out for her*
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head as she sits down*
Joe: *pushes her in and sits down next to her*
Hostess: *hands them their menus* Linda will be your waitress. *walks away*
Miley: *opens her menu and peeks over the top at Joe hiding a giggle*
Joe: *looks at her as he opens his menu and smiles* Can I help you?
Miley: *smiles and bites her bottom lip while shaking her head no*
Joe: *smiles and sets his menu down* Can you tell me why you’re staring at me?
Miley: Just trying to figure out why you’re being such a gentleman tonight.
Joe: Aren’t I always? *raises an eyebrow*
Miley: *giggles* No, you’re always very nice.
Joe: Then why would tonight be any different?
Miley: Well you just don’t normally pull my chair out for me or open my door for me. *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: I see… *leans over to her and slowly closes his eyes before lightly kissing her lips*
Miley: *closed her eyes when their lips met and kisses back just as softly before pulling away with a smile, looks back down at her menu*
Joe: *smiles too as he looks at his menu and places his hand gently on her knee and strokes it with his thumb*
Miley: *biting her bottom lip as she reads the menu*
A few minutes later
Linda: *walks up* Hello, I’m Linda and I’ll be your waitress today, can I start you off with some drinks?
Miley: Um… a virgin strawberry dacqoure and a water please.
Joe: Coke.
Linda: Okay I’ll go get those and be back to get your order. *leaves with a smile*
Joe: Big drinker tonight are we? *chuckles*
Miley: Oh yeah. *lightly laughs as she looks into his eyes feeling her breath get caught in her throat*
Joe: *smiles softly at her as he gently strokes her cheek with his thumb* You’re so beautiful.
Miley: *smiles as she finds her breath again and takes his hand from her cheek*
Joe: *curls his hand around hers while looking back into her ocean blue eyes*
Miley: *kisses his fingers gently before rubbing his hand gently across her cheek with her eyes closed*
Linda: *smiles as she doesn’t know whether or not to interrupt, she subtly clears her throat*
Joe and Miley: *quickly open their eyes and look up dropping each other’s hands*
Linda: Sorry to interrupt. *sets the drinks on the table* You two looked like you came out of Nicholas Sparks movie. *smiles*
Miley: *blushes brightly as she looks down with a smile spread widely across her face*
Linda: *smiles* …Are you two ready to order?
Joe: *quietly chuckling at Miley* You ready Mi?
Miley: *looks up* I’m ready.
Joe: Ladies first.
Miley: I’ll have the five cheese Ziti al Forno please.
Linda: Okay, would you like soup or salad with that?
Miley: Salad.
Linda: Okay and for you sir? *looks at Joe*
Joe: Stuffed chicken marsala please.
Linda: Okay, and soup or salad for you?
Joe: Salad.
Linda: Okay I’ll be out shortly with your salad. *leaves once again with a smile*
Miley: So what are we doing after dinner?
Joe: I’m not telling you.
Miley: *sighs* Please?
Joe: Nope. *smiles sweetly at her*
Miley: Fine… so do you think your parents would like to come to the race tomorrow night?
Joe: My dad probably will, my mom might… why?
Miley: *shrugs* Just curious. *picks up her glass and takes a drink of her strawberry smoothie*
Joe: *watching her every move*
Miley: *sets the glass down and looks at him* Whatcha doing?
Joe: *smiles lightly* Nothing just looking at my girlfriend.
Miley: Why?
Joe: Cause I was thinking about something.
Miley: About?
Joe: How this Sunday is our 6 months anniversary.
Miley: *smiles and shakes her head* You’re counting the months?
Joe: Maybe. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles as it soon fades* Actually it isn’t our 6 month.
Joe: *confused* Huh?
Miley: It’s our one month and 26th day anniversary.
Joe: How do you figure that?
Miley: We broke up remember?
Joe: *swallows as he feels a shallow breath escape his lips* Oh yea…
Miley: Sorry. *bites her bottom lip and looks away*
Joe: *shakes his head to forget* Don’t worry about it… so you want a hint to where we are going after?
Miley: *looks at him with a small smile forming on her lips* Spill.
Joe: *smiles* Hmm… *places his hand on his chin as he thinks and chuckles* It’s somewhere else other than home.
Miley: *jaw drops as she playfully but firmly hits his arm* That’s so mean Joe!
Joe: *chuckles as he grasps his arm* Ouch.
Miley: *crosses her arms and looks away* Good.
Joe: *rubs his arm before moving his chair closer to her and whispers in her ear* It’s somewhere we can be alone where there is water. *kisses her cheek before pulling away from her ear and sitting back up but not moving his chair back*
Miley: *blushes as she looks at him with loving eyes* And where might this be?
Joe: *chuckles* You never give up do you?
Miley: *giggles* Nope.
Joe: *smiles* I love you.
Miley: *blushes brighter and smiles wide* I love you too Joe. *pecks his lips tenderly as…*
Linda: *brings the salad* Would you like cheese on your salad? *looks at both Joe and Miley*
Miley and Joe: Yes please.
Linda: Tell me when to stop. *starts putting chese on her salad*
Miley: That’s good.
Linda: *starts putting some on his too*
Joe: That’s good.
Linda: Okay your food will be out shortly *leaves smiling once again*
Miley: *eating her salad*
Joe: *eating as well* So, written anything new for your song?
Miley: I wrote some on the way home from dinner last night, but that’s all I’m saying.
Joe: *chuckles* Fine.
Miley: Written anything new lately?
Joe: Hmm, not really… but I think I’m going to ask my brothers to help me with one soon.
Miley: What kind of song?
Joe: I’m not telling you.
Miley: *smiles* Fine.
Skipping to the middle of dinner
Joe: *trying to be sneaky and take some noodles from Miley’s plate*
Miley: *sees his hand and pretends not to*
Joe: *gets couple and eats it*
Miley: *lightly giggles as she looks at him*
Joe: *looks at her playing dumb* What?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* Enjoying my food?
Joe: Huh?
Miley: You look cute when you play dumb.
Joe: *chuckles as he goes back to eating his food*
Miley: *smiles as she takes a piece of chicken off his plate and eats it*
Joe: Hey!
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *shakes his head and chuckles* Enjoying my food?
Miley: Yup. *takes another bite of his food*
Joe: *playfully glares at her*
Miley: *smiles as she pecks his lips lightly laughing*
Joe: *kisses her lips softly before she completely pulled away*
Miley: *places her hand on his cheek as she deepens it*
Joe: *pulls away shortly after* I love you.
Miley: *smiles* I love you too. *goes back to eating*
Joe: *places his hand on her knee again as he strokes it while eating*
Skipping to about a half hour later
Miley and Joe: *sharing a gelato ice cream*
Joe: *taking a bite of the ice cream*
Miley: *eating while looking in his eyes*
Joe: *smiles while he scoops some ice cream up on his finger and wipes it on Miley’s nose, laughs to himself right after licking the remaining ice cream off his finger*
Miley: *glares at him*
Joe: *smiles innocently* You know you have something on your face.
Miley: *lets out a small sigh before looking down at her nose with her eyes and sticking her tongue out to lick the ice cream off her nose somewhat making a funny face*
Joe: *chuckles* Having fun there Mi?
Miley: *scrunches her eyebrows together before sagging her shoulders* I can’t get it Joey.
Joe: Want some help?
Miley: *nods*
Joe: *smiles as he leans in and licks her nose before kissing it and pulling away* All gone.
Miley: *giggles a little loud* Thank you very much handsome. *takes another bite of ice cream*
Joe: *kisses her cheek* You are too adorable Smiley Miley.
Old couple walk by
Old lady: *smiles at them* I remember when I was in love like that.
Miley: *blushes and steals a glance at Joe before looking down*
Joe: *chuckles*
Old lady: *pats Miley’s back* Your love is the best kind. *walks off with her husband*
Skipping to after dinner around 9ish
Joe: You ready to go?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah.
Joe: *stands up and pulls her chair out for her extending his hand to her to help her up*
Miley: *smiles as she takes his hand and stands up*
Joe: *wraps his arm around her waist from the side and walks out to the car with her*
Miley: *smiling and blushing*
Joe: *opens her door for her*
Miley: *giggles as she gets in the car*
Joe: *closes it and moves to his side and gets in, starts driving*
Miley: Can you pleeeease tell me where we’re going now?
Joe: *smiles as he steals a glance at her* I told you somewhere alone and with water.
Miley: Fine. *leans back in her chair and relaxes*
Joe: *drives to… he parks the car* We’re here.
Miley: *sees the beach and looks at Joe smiling as she jumps out of the car*
Joe: *gets out and laughs* I was supposed to get your door for you.
Miley: Too bad you’re too slow. *laughs as she runs away from him*
Joe: *starts to chase her* Come back here!
Miley: *takes her shoes off while running and laughing, throws them to the side*
Joe: *catches up to her because she slowed down to take her shoes off, he tackles her on the sand*
Miley: *falls on the sand with him on top of her, rolls over so she’s face to face with him, laughing*
Joe: **laughing with her as he lays his head on her chest, while laying on her*
Miley: *as the laughing dies down she begins to stroke his hair*
Joe: *turns his head so he kisses her once right between her breasts and gets up pulling her up*
Miley: Hey I was having fun.
Joe: *smiles as he starts to take his shoes off right before running toward the water pulling her along with him*
Miley: *running with him* Joe!
Joe: *runs into the water with her*
Miley: *jumps up on him wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck* Joe it’s cold!
Joe: *holds her tight in his arms as he runs further into the water laughing*
Miley: *climbing up higher on him* Joe!
Joe: *goes further laughing more*
Miley: *moved all the way so she’s sitting on his shoulders*
Joe: *laughing even more as he dunks down causing…*
Miley: *falls back off his shoulders and decides to swim under water and pull Joe’s legs out from under him*
Joe: *falls back and quickly surfaces to see…*
Miley: *looking at him giggling*
Joe: *playfully glares at her before taking her in his arms and holding her close*
Miley: *wraps her arms around his waist, lays her head on his chest and closes her eyes* Now I’m cold and wet.
Joe: *chuckles and starts walking through the water to the shore, kisses her had as they land*
Miley: *shivering and holding onto him close*
Joe: Come on. *takes a box of water proof matches out of his pocket and throws it n a bonfire pit*
Miley: *still has her hands around his waist and her face in his chest*
Joe: *pulls her into him close*
Miley: *closes her eyes as she takes in his scent*
Joe: *has his head laying on hers and starts to sway her back and forth*
Miley: *smiles wider*
Joe: *starts to quietly hum*
Miley: *feels his chest vibrate and kisses it through his wet shirt and begins to sway with him*
Joe: *has his arms around her waist but slides the down to her butt and pulls her as close as she can be*
Miley: *giggles as she looks up at him smiling*
Joe: *leans down and gives her an Eskimo kiss then kisses her lips*
Miley: *moves her arms to around his neck and she continues to sway and kisses him back a little deeper*
Joe: *moves one hand back up to her lower back and gently rubs it, slowly kissing her*
Miley: *entangles one hand in his hair pulling his face closer*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *bites his bottom lip before opening her mouth*
Joe: *instantaneously finds her tongue and massages it with his*
Miley: *kisses him back a little rougher*
Joe: *rubs her side gently under her shirt while kissing her*
Miley: *moans in his mouth as she pulls away and begins to kiss his jawline*
Joe: *rubs her side lighter tickling her*
Miley: *entwines one hand with his hand that is rubbing her side as she kisses right below his jaw*
Joe: *smiling and starts to rub her back with the hand that was on her butt*
Miley: *finds his sweet spot and begins to lightly suck*
Joe: *swallows hard*
Miley: *runs her finger tips across his neck and sucks harder*
Joe: *moans raspily*
Miley: *moves her hand up to his cheek and looks up at him before kissing the other side of his neck*
Joe: *let’s out a wanting sigh* Mi…
Miley: *licks his neck before trailing kisses after it*
Joe: *pulls her into him lifting her off the ground enjoying her touch*
Miley: *breaths heavily on his neck and continues to kiss his neck*
Joe: *moans again a little more hoarse*
Miley: *giggles and pulls away* What time is it?
Joe: *sighs and groans before pecking her lips and looking at his watch* 11:45…
Miley: *sighs and lays her head on his chest* We should head home it’s an hour drive…
Joe: *rubs her back as he kisses the side of her neck once before pulling away* Come on. *puts the fire out*
Miley: *starts walking with him* Before we go I should probably find my shoes… *lightly laughs*
Joe: *chuckles and looks at the floor as he tries to find them with his arm around her waist (a/n: he already got his shoes)
Miley: *looking as well with her arm also around his waist*
Joe: *spots them and starts walking toward them with her*
Miley: *picks them up and starts walking to the car, they’re still a little wet and covered in sand*
When they get home
Miley and Joe: *walking into the house hand in hand*
Denise: *sees them walk in covered in sand* Have fun?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah. *walks all the way in* I’m gonna go take a shower. *goes into the bathroom*
Joe: Me too. *walks in the other bathroom*
Denise: *just stays there watching T.V.*
20 minutes later they both come out dressed
Joe: *walking to the bedroom yawning*
Miley: *walking to the living room wide awake*
Joe: *looks at her* Where you going?
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t want to go to bed yet.
Joe: But I’m tired. *puts his bottom lip out*
Miley: So go.
Joe: Come to bed with me.
Miley: *whines* Joe…
Joe: *sighs* Fine, I’ll sleep on the couch. *walks to the living room*
Miley: *following behind him shaking her head and lightly laughing*
Joe: *sits down on the couch rubbing his eyes*
Miley: *sits down on the couch*
Joe: *lays down so his head is in her lap*
Miley: *strokes his hair subconsciously* How come you’re still up? *looks at Denise*
Denise: *looks at her from the T.V.* I don’t know, just wanted to stay up for my baby to get home.
Miley: *smiles a little* Sorry.
Denise: *lightly laughs* So where’d you guys go?
Miley: Out to eat then to the beach where he pulled me into the water which by the way was freezing.
Joe: *smiles as he starts to lightly snore*
Denise: *laughs a little more* That’s Joseph for you.
Miley: *giggles as she looks down at him and begins to lightly stroke his cheek*
Denise: …So how are things between you and Justin?
Miley: *sighs* Same I guess. *looks up* He’ll never change so I’m not even worried about it.
Denise: *shakes her head* That’s a shame.
Miley: Eh, it is what it is. *shrugs*
Denise: …So…
Miley: So how is Mr. Jonas’ tattoo plans going?
Denise: *shakes her head and sighs* He has an appointment to get it in a few weeks.
Miley: *giggles* Awesome.
Denise: Please don’t put any fuel in the fire. *lightly laughs*
Miley: *smiles* Sorry.
Denise: *smiles* It’s all good… Hey Miley?
Miley: Huh?
Denise: Have you ever thought about calling me and Paul, Denise and Paul?
Miley: Um… why?
Denise: *shrugs* Less formal…
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t know…
Denise: You should try it. *gets up* I’m going to go to bed. *starts walking to her room*
Miley: Night… Denise?
Denise: *smiles as she turns toward her* Night Miley. *turns back around and walks into her room*
Miley: *smiles as she leans back on the couch and continues to stroke Joe’s cheek while watching T.V.*
At around 3ish in the morning
Taylor: *walks out of his room for a drink of water but sees the T.V is on and Joe and Miley asleep on the couch*
Miley: *still stroking his cheek*
Taylor: *tiredly sighs and walks over to them* Miley?
Miley: *stirs a little*
Taylor: Miley, wake up. *pokes her nose*
Miley: *swats his hand away and opens her eyes* What?
Taylor: Go to bed.
Miley: I am in bed. *about to close her eyes*
Taylor: No, you’re on the couch.
Miley: *sighs as she keeps her eyes open* I’m up. *lifts Joe’s head up and whispers* Joe?
Taylor: *goes to get water then goes back in his room*
Miley: Joey bear. *strokes his hair*
Joe: Hmm? *slightly opens his eyes*
Miley: Come on let’s go to bed.
Joe: *sits up quickly, not even bothering to fight it, he just wants to go to bed*
Miley: *stands up and pulls him up and starts walking to their room*
Joe: Why must you stay up so late?
Miley: Because I plan on sleeping in tomorrow.
Joe: *sighs tiredly as he walks into the room and lays down pulling her on top of him*
Miley: *trying to move to his side*
Joe: *holds her as he pulls the covers over them and lays there keeping her on top of him*
Miley: *decides to just go with it and falls asleep*
Chapter 205
In the morning
Miley: *around 11, wakes up still on Joe’s chest, she opens her eyes with a large inhale as she turns to look at him lifting her head up and sighing out loudly*
Joe: *tightens his grip around her and groans while stirring*
Miley: *pushes up on his chest* Shh, go back to bed. *loosens his arms around her and gets up and walks out to the living room running her hand through her hair*
Everybody: Morning!
Miley: Morning. *walks into the kitchen before walking back out* Nick come here. *walks back in*
Nick: Uh-oh. *walks into the kitchen* What?
Miley: *getting eggs, bacon, bread, country potatoes and milk out* You are helping me with making breakfast today.
Nick: *whines* What did I do?
Miley: *looks at him and lightly laughs* Nothing, you’re just going to have some cooking lessons. *gets a pan out for the potatoes*
Nick: *groans* Why me?
Miley: Because, I got you a cook book and I want you to use it. *smiles at him* Now get that bag of country potatoes and that vegetable oil. *points*
Nick: *sighs and gets them* Now what?
Miley: Put some oil in the pan.
Nick: How much?
Miley: About a quarter size.
Nick: *puts some in* How’s that?
Miley: That’s good now drop the bag on the counter to break up the pieces.
Nick: *drops the bag down hard* Now?
Miley: Keep going.
Nick: *sighs and keeps going*
Miley: Feel around the outside of the bag and see if there are any large chunks.
Nick: *feels around* None.
Miley: Okay now open the bag and turn the fire on.
Nick: *turns the fire on* …
Miley: Wait a minute for the oil to heat up.
Nick: Okay, so… can we make some pumpkin cookies later?
Miley: *smiles* Maybe tomorrow.
Nick: Why not today?
Miley: Because I have stuff to do today and this way tomorrow we can make them and you can take them to school Monday.
Nick: School Monday!?
Miley: *shakes her head* Drivers school, it’s at 6 a.m. till 9 a.m. and I will be taking you.
Nick: Oh…
Miley: *looks at the oil* Okay time to put the potatoes in.
Nick: Which I do how?
Miley: Dump the bag in.
Nick: *dumps the bag in* Now?
Miley: now stir it a little And wait for it to heat up.
Nick: *stirs then sits on the counter* So where’d you and Joe go last night?
Miley: Out to eat then to the beach.
Nick: What time did you guys get in?
Miley: Around 1ish.
Nick: Really Tay said you guys didn’t go to bed until like 3.
Miley: That would be because we both had to take a shower because he decided to drag me in the ocean then tackle me in the sand, after that I wasn’t tired so I stayed up to watch some T.V.
Nick: Ohhh.
Miley: *nods* Yeah, now stir the potatoes.
Nick: *does as told*
About 45 minutes later
Joe: *came out and sat on the couch a while ago*
Miley: *peeks out of the kitchen* Come and eat. *goes back in to help Nick move the plates into the dinning room*
At breakfast
Miley: So… how does everything taste?
Taylor: …Different…
Miley: A little different how?
Kevin: Like… not less taste full but less-
Joe: Flavorable!
Miley: *scowls at him* Well that was rude.
Joe: *smiles innocently* You know I love your cooking.
Miley: Yeah, well, too bad I didn’t cook it.
Denise: Then who did?
Miley: *looks at Nick*
Nick: Me.
Kevin: No wonder it tastes so bad!
Nick: *glares at him* Shut up.
Miley: Be nice, Nick worked hard and it doesn’t taste too bad it’s his first time.
Joe: But it couldn’t be a little better?
Miley: Hey, stop, I don’t see you ever cooking, or you Taylor, so zip it.
Nick: Well this is the last time I cook for you all! *pouts*
Ashley: I think it tastes just fine.
Nick: *smiles* Thank you.
Miley: Okay so, I was wondering who wanted to come to the race tonight…
Taylor: I have no choice.
Joe: Of course.
Nick: I always go.
Kevin: So do I.
Ashley: I wouldn't mind seeing what it looks like from the outside of the car. *giggles*
Paul: I want to see how good you really are.
Denise: Well I guess I’m going to then. *smiles* What time?
Miley: 9, it’ll be over around 11ish.
Joe: Scratch that I’m only goin’ if I get to go to bed when we get back.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Sure Joe.
Joe: Good, cause these late nights are killin’ me here.
Miley: Okay, you know what? It’s your fault we didn’t get home till 1 last night.
Joe: Yeah, but then we stayed in the living room forever.
Miley: I told you, you could go to bed if you wanted to.
Joe: And how many times do I have to tell you that I can’t sleep when you’re not in the bed.
Miley: *sighs* Sorry, tonight we’ll go to bed early.
Joe: That’s all I ask.
Miley: *shakes her head and mumbles* Giant toddler
Joe: *playfully glares at her* I heard that.
Miley: *gives an innocent smile* Oops?
Joe: Mhm.
Miley: Love you.
Joe: I love you too.
Demi: *came in through the front door and into the dining room* Hello people.
Miley: *sees her* Exactly how did you get in my house?
Demi: *smiles* You don’t hide your key very well. *sits down in a chair next to Nick* Morning. *kisses Nick’s cheek*
Nick: Morning.
Demi: *takes a bite of Nick’s food and looks at Miley weird* Is something wrong Miles?
Miley: *looks at her confused* No… why?
Demi: Your food… Something isn’t right about it…
Nick: *glares at her* That’s cause I made it.
Demi: Ou, sorry.
Nick: Mhm.
Demi: So Miles, my stuff is already in Mars room. *smiles*
Miley: *shakes her head* I have a feeling you are going to start moving in along with everyone else.
Demi: *giggles* No, I like my house.
Miley: Good.
Demi: So you have a race tonight, right?
Miley: Yup.
Demi: Sweet, I love the expression on Justin’s face when you beat him.
Miley: Who doesn't?
Skipping to that night at 8:30 in the cars with everyone in the same way as they were before dinner for Nick’s birthday, yes Taylor is driving Miley’s mustang there
Miley: *first one out, walks up to Spencer* Hey Spencer.
Everyone: *follows her up*
Spencer: Hey Hannah, who is everybody?
Miley: Well this is Joe, Taylor, Nick, Kevin of course then we have Ashley, Demi, Denise and Paul…
Spencer: Hey.
Everybody: Hey.
Miley: Okay, well the race will start in a minute so you guys should go get your seats.
Joe: Okay, good luck, be careful. *pecks her lips*
Miley: *smiles* Always am.
Joe: *goes and finds a seat with everyone else*
When the race starts
Miley: *making sure everything is set in her car*
Justin: *pulls his car up right next to hers* Hey baby.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and ignores him*
Spencer: This race is Hannah Montana and Justin for 6k! So on your marks, get set, go!
Miley: *takes off equal with Justin, starts singing a song to herself*
Taylor: Miley, what are you doing?
Miley: Relax Taylor.
Taylor: *leans back and relaxes*
Miley: *slows down so she’s barley keeping up with him*
Justin: *smirks at her through his rear view mirror*
Miley: *the last quarter mile she slams on her accelerator pulling into 4th and quickly over taking him and once again winning gets out of the car with Taylor and high fives him*
Everyone: *comes up*
Spencer: *walks up to her* Nice job, Hannah. *hands her the cash*
Miley: *takes it* Thanks. See you in a couple weeks.
Spencer: Later. *walks away*
Paul: That was awesome.
Miley: Thank you. *smiles*
Ashley: And it is fun to watch when you’re not in the car.
Miley: *laughs* I’d have to disagree with you there. *a/n: its 10:30 at the races other people do race before Miley) okay well, let’s get going.
Everyone: *starts walking over to the cars*
Justin: *yanks Miley’s arm back*
Miley: *yanks her arm away* Go away Justin. *didn’t turn to look at him*
Justin: *smacks her butt* Fine, I’ll see you later sexy! *walks the other way back over to his car*
Miley: *walks faster to be in front of the group mumbling* Dirty fucking pig.
Miley: *around 11, wakes up still on Joe’s chest, she opens her eyes with a large inhale as she turns to look at him lifting her head up and sighing out loudly*
Joe: *tightens his grip around her and groans while stirring*
Miley: *pushes up on his chest* Shh, go back to bed. *loosens his arms around her and gets up and walks out to the living room running her hand through her hair*
Everybody: Morning!
Miley: Morning. *walks into the kitchen before walking back out* Nick come here. *walks back in*
Nick: Uh-oh. *walks into the kitchen* What?
Miley: *getting eggs, bacon, bread, country potatoes and milk out* You are helping me with making breakfast today.
Nick: *whines* What did I do?
Miley: *looks at him and lightly laughs* Nothing, you’re just going to have some cooking lessons. *gets a pan out for the potatoes*
Nick: *groans* Why me?
Miley: Because, I got you a cook book and I want you to use it. *smiles at him* Now get that bag of country potatoes and that vegetable oil. *points*
Nick: *sighs and gets them* Now what?
Miley: Put some oil in the pan.
Nick: How much?
Miley: About a quarter size.
Nick: *puts some in* How’s that?
Miley: That’s good now drop the bag on the counter to break up the pieces.
Nick: *drops the bag down hard* Now?
Miley: Keep going.
Nick: *sighs and keeps going*
Miley: Feel around the outside of the bag and see if there are any large chunks.
Nick: *feels around* None.
Miley: Okay now open the bag and turn the fire on.
Nick: *turns the fire on* …
Miley: Wait a minute for the oil to heat up.
Nick: Okay, so… can we make some pumpkin cookies later?
Miley: *smiles* Maybe tomorrow.
Nick: Why not today?
Miley: Because I have stuff to do today and this way tomorrow we can make them and you can take them to school Monday.
Nick: School Monday!?
Miley: *shakes her head* Drivers school, it’s at 6 a.m. till 9 a.m. and I will be taking you.
Nick: Oh…
Miley: *looks at the oil* Okay time to put the potatoes in.
Nick: Which I do how?
Miley: Dump the bag in.
Nick: *dumps the bag in* Now?
Miley: now stir it a little And wait for it to heat up.
Nick: *stirs then sits on the counter* So where’d you and Joe go last night?
Miley: Out to eat then to the beach.
Nick: What time did you guys get in?
Miley: Around 1ish.
Nick: Really Tay said you guys didn’t go to bed until like 3.
Miley: That would be because we both had to take a shower because he decided to drag me in the ocean then tackle me in the sand, after that I wasn’t tired so I stayed up to watch some T.V.
Nick: Ohhh.
Miley: *nods* Yeah, now stir the potatoes.
Nick: *does as told*
About 45 minutes later
Joe: *came out and sat on the couch a while ago*
Miley: *peeks out of the kitchen* Come and eat. *goes back in to help Nick move the plates into the dinning room*
At breakfast
Miley: So… how does everything taste?
Taylor: …Different…
Miley: A little different how?
Kevin: Like… not less taste full but less-
Joe: Flavorable!
Miley: *scowls at him* Well that was rude.
Joe: *smiles innocently* You know I love your cooking.
Miley: Yeah, well, too bad I didn’t cook it.
Denise: Then who did?
Miley: *looks at Nick*
Nick: Me.
Kevin: No wonder it tastes so bad!
Nick: *glares at him* Shut up.
Miley: Be nice, Nick worked hard and it doesn’t taste too bad it’s his first time.
Joe: But it couldn’t be a little better?
Miley: Hey, stop, I don’t see you ever cooking, or you Taylor, so zip it.
Nick: Well this is the last time I cook for you all! *pouts*
Ashley: I think it tastes just fine.
Nick: *smiles* Thank you.
Miley: Okay so, I was wondering who wanted to come to the race tonight…
Taylor: I have no choice.
Joe: Of course.
Nick: I always go.
Kevin: So do I.
Ashley: I wouldn't mind seeing what it looks like from the outside of the car. *giggles*
Paul: I want to see how good you really are.
Denise: Well I guess I’m going to then. *smiles* What time?
Miley: 9, it’ll be over around 11ish.
Joe: Scratch that I’m only goin’ if I get to go to bed when we get back.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Sure Joe.
Joe: Good, cause these late nights are killin’ me here.
Miley: Okay, you know what? It’s your fault we didn’t get home till 1 last night.
Joe: Yeah, but then we stayed in the living room forever.
Miley: I told you, you could go to bed if you wanted to.
Joe: And how many times do I have to tell you that I can’t sleep when you’re not in the bed.
Miley: *sighs* Sorry, tonight we’ll go to bed early.
Joe: That’s all I ask.
Miley: *shakes her head and mumbles* Giant toddler
Joe: *playfully glares at her* I heard that.
Miley: *gives an innocent smile* Oops?
Joe: Mhm.
Miley: Love you.
Joe: I love you too.
Demi: *came in through the front door and into the dining room* Hello people.
Miley: *sees her* Exactly how did you get in my house?
Demi: *smiles* You don’t hide your key very well. *sits down in a chair next to Nick* Morning. *kisses Nick’s cheek*
Nick: Morning.
Demi: *takes a bite of Nick’s food and looks at Miley weird* Is something wrong Miles?
Miley: *looks at her confused* No… why?
Demi: Your food… Something isn’t right about it…
Nick: *glares at her* That’s cause I made it.
Demi: Ou, sorry.
Nick: Mhm.
Demi: So Miles, my stuff is already in Mars room. *smiles*
Miley: *shakes her head* I have a feeling you are going to start moving in along with everyone else.
Demi: *giggles* No, I like my house.
Miley: Good.
Demi: So you have a race tonight, right?
Miley: Yup.
Demi: Sweet, I love the expression on Justin’s face when you beat him.
Miley: Who doesn't?
Skipping to that night at 8:30 in the cars with everyone in the same way as they were before dinner for Nick’s birthday, yes Taylor is driving Miley’s mustang there
Miley: *first one out, walks up to Spencer* Hey Spencer.
Everyone: *follows her up*
Spencer: Hey Hannah, who is everybody?
Miley: Well this is Joe, Taylor, Nick, Kevin of course then we have Ashley, Demi, Denise and Paul…
Spencer: Hey.
Everybody: Hey.
Miley: Okay, well the race will start in a minute so you guys should go get your seats.
Joe: Okay, good luck, be careful. *pecks her lips*
Miley: *smiles* Always am.
Joe: *goes and finds a seat with everyone else*
When the race starts
Miley: *making sure everything is set in her car*
Justin: *pulls his car up right next to hers* Hey baby.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and ignores him*
Spencer: This race is Hannah Montana and Justin for 6k! So on your marks, get set, go!
Miley: *takes off equal with Justin, starts singing a song to herself*
Taylor: Miley, what are you doing?
Miley: Relax Taylor.
Taylor: *leans back and relaxes*
Miley: *slows down so she’s barley keeping up with him*
Justin: *smirks at her through his rear view mirror*
Miley: *the last quarter mile she slams on her accelerator pulling into 4th and quickly over taking him and once again winning gets out of the car with Taylor and high fives him*
Everyone: *comes up*
Spencer: *walks up to her* Nice job, Hannah. *hands her the cash*
Miley: *takes it* Thanks. See you in a couple weeks.
Spencer: Later. *walks away*
Paul: That was awesome.
Miley: Thank you. *smiles*
Ashley: And it is fun to watch when you’re not in the car.
Miley: *laughs* I’d have to disagree with you there. *a/n: its 10:30 at the races other people do race before Miley) okay well, let’s get going.
Everyone: *starts walking over to the cars*
Justin: *yanks Miley’s arm back*
Miley: *yanks her arm away* Go away Justin. *didn’t turn to look at him*
Justin: *smacks her butt* Fine, I’ll see you later sexy! *walks the other way back over to his car*
Miley: *walks faster to be in front of the group mumbling* Dirty fucking pig.
Chapter 206
Skipping to the next day around noon, sorry for skipping so much
Taylor: *at Amanda’s house, just hanging out nothing else lol*
Kevin: *in the living room with Ashley, Paul, and Denise*
Miley: *in the kitchen with Nick, Joe and Demi* Okay, get all the ingredients out. *sitting on the counter*
Nick: Which would be?
Miley: Look at your list.
Nick: Right. *gets them all out* Now what?
Miley: And now… *starts bringing him through a series of steps*
Door bell rings
Kitchen people all singing 1985 by Bowling for soup and laughing
Kevin: *answers the door* Can I help you?
Nick: Jenny just hit the wall she never had it all. *singing*
Joe: One prosac a day, husbands a CPA
Miley: Her dreams went out the door, she turned 24
Demi: Only been with one man, what happened to her plan
Nick: She was gonna be an actress
Joe: She was gonna be a star
Miley: She was gonna shake her ass on the hood of White Snakes car
Demi: Her yellow suv is now the enemy
Nick: Was that her average life?
Joe: Nothing has been alright
Miley: Bruce springstein, Madonna, way before Nirvana
Demi: There was U2, Blondie
Nick: Music still on MTV
Joe: And her 2 kids in high school
Miley: Tell her that she’s uncool
Demi: She’s still preoccupied with
The four of them: 19! 19! 1985! *laugh just as…*
Kevin: *standing in the door way laughing with his arms crossed*
Miley: *looks at him with an awkward smile* Oops?
Kevin: *chuckles* Yeah, well someone is here for you Miley. *walks back in the living room*
Miley: *sighs* Great. *walks out to see…* Um hey.
Austin (personnel trainer): Hello Miley, can we talk?
Miley: Yeah, come in the kitchen though. I’m teaching someone to cook and everyone in there is incapable of even making toast. *turns around and walks into the kitchen*
Nick: Am I done yet?
Miley: Keep mixing. *sits back on the counter between Demi and Joe*
Demi: Hey Austin.
Austin: Hello Demi, what are you doing here?
Demi: Just hanging with my friends and boyfriend. *smiles toward Nick*
Austin: I see. *turns to Miley and Joe* I remember you.
Joe: *looks him up and down* Yeah I remember you too, you’re the one who told my girlfriend and I quote “remember you’re in training, and training is practice and practice is the game so if you want to win that game get off your lazy ass and start training.”
Austin: Right, about that, I’m sorry.
Miley: *clears her throat* So what did you want to talk about?
Austin: Well, the gym is offering a special deal to former members and I came to see if you were interested.
Miley: Which would be?
Austin: Well-
Miley: *looks at Nick’s exhausted face* You can stop mixing now Nick, now what I want you to do is take golf ball sized amounts of the dough roll it in a ball, and place it on the cookie sheet 2 to 3 inches apart.
Nick: Okay. *starts doing as he was told*
Miley: *looks back at Austin* Sorry, you were saying?
Austin: Well, as you know our monthly rate with a personnel trainer is $350, working out to roughly $87 a session at once a week, we are now offering it at $67 a session bringing your new total a month to $268.
Miley: Right, well, look I’m not really looking to start training again. I’m not doing soccer anymore, money was never an issue but I don’t have the time anymore.
Austin: We can work around your schedule.
Miley: Loo,k I have a kid and a house hold to run. I’m starting my job in January I don’t have the time anymore…
Austin: So there isn’t any way? I mean, Demi still comes and she has school.
Miley: I understand that but she doesn’t have a kid to look after, a giant toddler for a brother who brought his friends to live her, car races and a job. She has school and a boyfriend. And I have to take Nick to school this week at 6 a.m. pick him up at 9, work on my car, cook due to the fact that no one in this house other than me knows how to, clean up after everyone, I just can’t I’m sorry. I’m going to have to pass.
Austin: You’ll regret this one day. I mean, with this junk food you keep making *takes the bowl from Nick* It’s a heart attack waiting to happen.
Nick: *snatches the bowl back* Excuse you, that is mine not hers so I suggest you keep your grimy hands off. *starts making more cookies while eating the batter*
Austin: And you’ll become like that. You won’t have that figure forever. You think losing the baby weight you gained was bad, try being a former athlete who doesn’t work out anymore and then try to lose the weight.
Joe: And this is why I didn’t like you the first time I met you.
Miley: Look, I’ll be fine, I still run every morning for an hour, I run around after my kid. It’s not like just because I don’t go to your gym anymore doesn’t mean I’ll become fat and who cares if I do?
Joe: She’ll be beautiful no matter what.
Austin: Fine I guess.
Joe: How about I walk you out. *gives him a fake smile before jumping down from the counter*
Austin: *walking to the door*
Joe: You need to stop insulting her. She does just fine on her own she doesn’t need to hear a word from you. *opens the front door*
Austin: Not my fault she’s a lazy ass.
Joe: She is anything but lazy, so I suggest you leave now. *nods his head toward the outside*
Austin: Whatever, she’ll be disappointed when she looks in the mirror at age 40 and has a double chin and a saggy ass. *leaves*
Joe: You better watch it! *slams the door after him and walks back in the kitchen*
Miley: How bad did you yell at him?
Joe: What are you talking about? *sits back on the counter playing dumb*
Miley: *gives him a look* I wasn’t born yesterday.
Joe: What? He pisses me off.
Miley: *sighs* Never mind Joe. *looks at Nick* Put them in the oven for 10 minutes.
Nick: Then I can have them?
Miley: Then you let them set for a minute and cool off then you have one.
Nick: *sighs* Fine.
Demi: Come here. *jumps down and starts walking somewhere*
Nick: *following her*
Miley: No funny business!
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: *sighs tiredly*
Joe: What’s wrong?
Miley: Nothing, just tired.
Joe: That’s because when we were supposed to be going to bed early last night you laid in bed and hummed a melody.
Miley: *lightly laughs through a sigh* I couldn’t sleep.
Joe: *chuckles* So what was that melody, I liked it.
Miley: A possible part to my latest song.
Joe: It was good, but why is it taking you so long? You normally finish them very quickly.
Miley: *smiles* I just want this one to be… perfect some songs come right to me others make me think a little harder. *hears the timer* Nick!!!
Nick: *quickly runs in* What?
Miley: Use a hot pad and take ‘em out.
Nick: *takes them out* Now what?
Miley: Now use a spatula to take them off the cookie sheet and onto the cooling rack.
Nick: *scoops them off* How long do I wait for?
Miley: Now give it five minutes to cool down and you can have them.
Nick: Yes! *goes back into the living room and watches T.V*
Joe: You should go take a nap if you’re tired you have to be up early.
Miley: Will you tuck me in?
Joe: *chuckles* Sure, come on. *hops down and helps her* But I want a kiss first.
Miley: *looks up at him with tired eyes but a smile that could kill, leans up and kisses him softly*
Joe: *kisses her for a moment before pulling away* Let’s get you to bed. *wraps his arms around her waist from behind and walks her to her room*
Miley: *kicks her shoes off and plops on the bed pulling Joe down as well*
Joe: *chuckles as he holds her tight*
Miley: *curls into a ball and hides her face in his chest*
Joe: *starts humming a melody*
Miley: *starts playing with a wrinkle in his shirt as she slowly falls asleep*
Joe: *kisses her forehead*
Skipping to the next morning at 5:30
Miley: *snuck out of bed and got ready, no run this morning, walks into Nick’s room*
Nick: *peacefully sleeping*
Miley: *walks over to him and gently shakes him*
Nick: *groans* Five more minutes mom. *cuddles into the blankets more*
Miley: *shakes her head and lightly laughs* Nick, I’m not your mom.
Nick: *sighs sleepily* Ohhhh. *lightly snores*
Miley: *giggles as she shakes him again* Nick wake up, it’s time for school.
Nick: *groans* No.
Miley: Yes, now come on get up. *rips the blankets off him and makes a face* Get dressed first. *walks out and into the kitchen to make them breakfast*
Nick: *groans as he sits up quickly and goes into the bathroom to start getting ready*
Taylor: *at Amanda’s house, just hanging out nothing else lol*
Kevin: *in the living room with Ashley, Paul, and Denise*
Miley: *in the kitchen with Nick, Joe and Demi* Okay, get all the ingredients out. *sitting on the counter*
Nick: Which would be?
Miley: Look at your list.
Nick: Right. *gets them all out* Now what?
Miley: And now… *starts bringing him through a series of steps*
Door bell rings
Kitchen people all singing 1985 by Bowling for soup and laughing
Kevin: *answers the door* Can I help you?
Nick: Jenny just hit the wall she never had it all. *singing*
Joe: One prosac a day, husbands a CPA
Miley: Her dreams went out the door, she turned 24
Demi: Only been with one man, what happened to her plan
Nick: She was gonna be an actress
Joe: She was gonna be a star
Miley: She was gonna shake her ass on the hood of White Snakes car
Demi: Her yellow suv is now the enemy
Nick: Was that her average life?
Joe: Nothing has been alright
Miley: Bruce springstein, Madonna, way before Nirvana
Demi: There was U2, Blondie
Nick: Music still on MTV
Joe: And her 2 kids in high school
Miley: Tell her that she’s uncool
Demi: She’s still preoccupied with
The four of them: 19! 19! 1985! *laugh just as…*
Kevin: *standing in the door way laughing with his arms crossed*
Miley: *looks at him with an awkward smile* Oops?
Kevin: *chuckles* Yeah, well someone is here for you Miley. *walks back in the living room*
Miley: *sighs* Great. *walks out to see…* Um hey.
Austin (personnel trainer): Hello Miley, can we talk?
Miley: Yeah, come in the kitchen though. I’m teaching someone to cook and everyone in there is incapable of even making toast. *turns around and walks into the kitchen*
Nick: Am I done yet?
Miley: Keep mixing. *sits back on the counter between Demi and Joe*
Demi: Hey Austin.
Austin: Hello Demi, what are you doing here?
Demi: Just hanging with my friends and boyfriend. *smiles toward Nick*
Austin: I see. *turns to Miley and Joe* I remember you.
Joe: *looks him up and down* Yeah I remember you too, you’re the one who told my girlfriend and I quote “remember you’re in training, and training is practice and practice is the game so if you want to win that game get off your lazy ass and start training.”
Austin: Right, about that, I’m sorry.
Miley: *clears her throat* So what did you want to talk about?
Austin: Well, the gym is offering a special deal to former members and I came to see if you were interested.
Miley: Which would be?
Austin: Well-
Miley: *looks at Nick’s exhausted face* You can stop mixing now Nick, now what I want you to do is take golf ball sized amounts of the dough roll it in a ball, and place it on the cookie sheet 2 to 3 inches apart.
Nick: Okay. *starts doing as he was told*
Miley: *looks back at Austin* Sorry, you were saying?
Austin: Well, as you know our monthly rate with a personnel trainer is $350, working out to roughly $87 a session at once a week, we are now offering it at $67 a session bringing your new total a month to $268.
Miley: Right, well, look I’m not really looking to start training again. I’m not doing soccer anymore, money was never an issue but I don’t have the time anymore.
Austin: We can work around your schedule.
Miley: Loo,k I have a kid and a house hold to run. I’m starting my job in January I don’t have the time anymore…
Austin: So there isn’t any way? I mean, Demi still comes and she has school.
Miley: I understand that but she doesn’t have a kid to look after, a giant toddler for a brother who brought his friends to live her, car races and a job. She has school and a boyfriend. And I have to take Nick to school this week at 6 a.m. pick him up at 9, work on my car, cook due to the fact that no one in this house other than me knows how to, clean up after everyone, I just can’t I’m sorry. I’m going to have to pass.
Austin: You’ll regret this one day. I mean, with this junk food you keep making *takes the bowl from Nick* It’s a heart attack waiting to happen.
Nick: *snatches the bowl back* Excuse you, that is mine not hers so I suggest you keep your grimy hands off. *starts making more cookies while eating the batter*
Austin: And you’ll become like that. You won’t have that figure forever. You think losing the baby weight you gained was bad, try being a former athlete who doesn’t work out anymore and then try to lose the weight.
Joe: And this is why I didn’t like you the first time I met you.
Miley: Look, I’ll be fine, I still run every morning for an hour, I run around after my kid. It’s not like just because I don’t go to your gym anymore doesn’t mean I’ll become fat and who cares if I do?
Joe: She’ll be beautiful no matter what.
Austin: Fine I guess.
Joe: How about I walk you out. *gives him a fake smile before jumping down from the counter*
Austin: *walking to the door*
Joe: You need to stop insulting her. She does just fine on her own she doesn’t need to hear a word from you. *opens the front door*
Austin: Not my fault she’s a lazy ass.
Joe: She is anything but lazy, so I suggest you leave now. *nods his head toward the outside*
Austin: Whatever, she’ll be disappointed when she looks in the mirror at age 40 and has a double chin and a saggy ass. *leaves*
Joe: You better watch it! *slams the door after him and walks back in the kitchen*
Miley: How bad did you yell at him?
Joe: What are you talking about? *sits back on the counter playing dumb*
Miley: *gives him a look* I wasn’t born yesterday.
Joe: What? He pisses me off.
Miley: *sighs* Never mind Joe. *looks at Nick* Put them in the oven for 10 minutes.
Nick: Then I can have them?
Miley: Then you let them set for a minute and cool off then you have one.
Nick: *sighs* Fine.
Demi: Come here. *jumps down and starts walking somewhere*
Nick: *following her*
Miley: No funny business!
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: *sighs tiredly*
Joe: What’s wrong?
Miley: Nothing, just tired.
Joe: That’s because when we were supposed to be going to bed early last night you laid in bed and hummed a melody.
Miley: *lightly laughs through a sigh* I couldn’t sleep.
Joe: *chuckles* So what was that melody, I liked it.
Miley: A possible part to my latest song.
Joe: It was good, but why is it taking you so long? You normally finish them very quickly.
Miley: *smiles* I just want this one to be… perfect some songs come right to me others make me think a little harder. *hears the timer* Nick!!!
Nick: *quickly runs in* What?
Miley: Use a hot pad and take ‘em out.
Nick: *takes them out* Now what?
Miley: Now use a spatula to take them off the cookie sheet and onto the cooling rack.
Nick: *scoops them off* How long do I wait for?
Miley: Now give it five minutes to cool down and you can have them.
Nick: Yes! *goes back into the living room and watches T.V*
Joe: You should go take a nap if you’re tired you have to be up early.
Miley: Will you tuck me in?
Joe: *chuckles* Sure, come on. *hops down and helps her* But I want a kiss first.
Miley: *looks up at him with tired eyes but a smile that could kill, leans up and kisses him softly*
Joe: *kisses her for a moment before pulling away* Let’s get you to bed. *wraps his arms around her waist from behind and walks her to her room*
Miley: *kicks her shoes off and plops on the bed pulling Joe down as well*
Joe: *chuckles as he holds her tight*
Miley: *curls into a ball and hides her face in his chest*
Joe: *starts humming a melody*
Miley: *starts playing with a wrinkle in his shirt as she slowly falls asleep*
Joe: *kisses her forehead*
Skipping to the next morning at 5:30
Miley: *snuck out of bed and got ready, no run this morning, walks into Nick’s room*
Nick: *peacefully sleeping*
Miley: *walks over to him and gently shakes him*
Nick: *groans* Five more minutes mom. *cuddles into the blankets more*
Miley: *shakes her head and lightly laughs* Nick, I’m not your mom.
Nick: *sighs sleepily* Ohhhh. *lightly snores*
Miley: *giggles as she shakes him again* Nick wake up, it’s time for school.
Nick: *groans* No.
Miley: Yes, now come on get up. *rips the blankets off him and makes a face* Get dressed first. *walks out and into the kitchen to make them breakfast*
Nick: *groans as he sits up quickly and goes into the bathroom to start getting ready*
Chapter 207
Skipping to 6:30 when Miley gets back from dropping Nick off
Miley: *walks in fully awake to see just Ashley up* Morning. *drops her keys on the table and sits on the couch*
Ashley: Morning
Miley: What are you doing up so early?
Ashley: *shrugs* Just couldn’t sleep.
Miley: Huh, you hungry? Want me to make you some breakfast?
Ashley: No thanks, it’s still a little early to eat.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Right.
Amanda: *walks out yawning* Morning.
Miley: *looks at her confused* When did you get here?
Amanda: *plops down on the couch in one of Taylor’s shirts and boxers* Mmm, around 1 I think.
Miley: Ew. *makes a face*
Amanda: What?
Miley: *shakes her head* Oh nothing. *leans back on the couch* Why you up so early?
Amanda: Why are you?
Miley: I had to take Nick to driving school.
Amanda: Tay, snores too much. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* I see… at least I didn’t hear anything.
Amanda: Oh you just wait till you and Joe hit the sac together. *laughs*
Miley: *wide eyes* Which won’t be for a very long time.
Amanda: *looks at her* Really? I thought you and Joe would… soon
Miley: *shrugs* I like our relationship having nothing to do with sex this way I know he loves me for me.
Amanda: *nods* Oh, I get it.
Miley: That and I don’t want my relationship with Joe to end up like the one I had with Taylor.
Amanda: Yeah… That was a pretty bad situation.
Ashley: What situation, if you don’t mind me asking.
Miley: *looks at her and lightly laughs* We don’t mean my brother. I have a friend that is a girl named Taylor… and we, well… we used to be a little more than friends…
Ashley: Oh.
Miley: Yeah…
Ashley: Wait so you’re… no you’re with Joe… but…
Miley: No, I’m not gay. *laughs* I just… well I used to just like to have a good time when Mitch had Mar.
Ashley: What do you mean used to?
Miley: I don’t cheat on Joe, nor will I. If I did what I used to do with Taylor while I was with Joe that would be massive cheating.
Joe: *comes out yawning, walks over to the couch and sits on Miley’s lap before sliding off and onto the couch next to her*
Miley: *looks at him* Ow. Crush me why don’t you. You know, I’m fragile.
Joe: Sorry and since when are you fragile?
Miley: Since right now when you crushed me leg. *playing around with him*
Joe: Sorry. *bends down and kisses her thigh on the top* All better?
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Joe: Good. Now come here. *pulls her on his lap, rests his head on her shoulder with one arm around her waist and the other rubbing her leg where he sat on her, he closes his eyes*
Miley: *shakes her head* Why do you get up if you’re just going to go back to sleep out here?
Joe: Because you’re out here and I don’t like waking up and not seeing you there.
Miley: *lays her head on his* I’m sorry.
Joe: Mhm… *snoring*
Miley: *shakes her head and sighs as she gently gets off his lap*
Joe: *wakes up and whines* Miley.
Miley: *sits next to him and wraps an arm around his shoulders…*
Joe: *lays his head on her breasts as he wraps an arm around her waist*
Miley: *kisses his forehead as he closes his eyes and begins to ever so gently stroke his hair, looking down at him*
Joe: *almost asleep*
Miley: *humming a lullaby to him*
Joe: *begins to lightly snore again*
Ashley and Amanda: *watching Miley’s gentle movements with Joe, as if they could see the love*
Miley: *looks up and back and forth between the two* What?
Denise: *was standing in the doorway, smiles* He always did prefer to be breast fed. *laughs*
Miley: *blushes a deep red but tries to hide it with her hair, continues to stroke his hair* I should go put him back to bed it’s only 7. *lifts his head up a little and whispers* Joe.
Joe: Hmm? *snores*
Miley: *whispering* Let’s go to bed. *strokes his hair*
Joe: *sighs through his nose and sits up tiredly, stands up…*
Miley: *guiding him to the room, lays him on the bed then lays down herself*
Joe: *automatically rolls into her and lies his head on her breasts again*
Miley: *strokes his hair while he sleeps*
Joe: *has his arm spread across her stomach holding her loosely*
Miley: *strokes his arm with her fingertips lightly, still stroking his hair*
Skipping to 11, Denise picked Nick up because Miley fell back to sleep
With Joe and Miley
Joe: *woke up but kept his head on her chest, starts to rub her stomach lightly to wake her up*
Miley: *moans tiredly and begins to stroke his hair again*
Joe: *turns his head so he’s looking up at her and…
Miley: *petting his face*
Joe: *chuckles as he takes her hand in his and kisses it* Mi, baby wake up.
Miley: *slightly opens her eyes* Why?
Joe: Because it’s 11 already.
Miley: *lets out a tired sigh as she pushes her stomach out to stretch then flattens back down and rolls onto her side making Joe get off of her*
Joe: * re-situates himself and pulls her on top of him* Good morning.
Miley: *looks up at him tiredly and rests her chin on his chest* Morning.
Joe: *runs his hand through her hair and smiles softly* I love you.
Miley: *smiles as she scoots her body up so her face is close to his* I love you too. *kisses him tenderly*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and deepens the kiss*
Miley: *straddles him as she gets more into the kiss, pushes on his shoulders before scrunching up his shirt under her hands*
Joe: *moves his hands so they’re massaging her butt, licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *about to open her mouth when…*
Nick: *wide eyes, clears his throat and knocks on the door jam*
Miley: *pulls away quickly looking back*
Joe: *looks up at him* Dude!
Nick: Relax, I just wanted to ask Miley something.
Miley: What Nick?
Nick: Can I make everyone lunch?
Miley: Um… is Amanda still here?
Nick: Yeah.
Miley: Fine, but she has to supervise.
Nick: Okay. *walks out and into the kitchen*
Miley: *looks back at Joe* Where were we?
Joe: I believe we were right… *moves his lips closer to her and breathes on her lips* Here. *kisses her softly pulling her face down with his as he lays it back on the pillow*
Miley: *moves her hands to the sides of his neck holding him closer as she deepens it*
Joe: *runs his lounge across her bottom lip and as she opened her mouth. He ran his hands up her back under her shirt*
Miley: *moans in his mouth slightly*
Joe: *grips her back tightly as he pulls her as close as she can be*
Miley: *breathes in his mouth not wanting to break for air and massages her tongue against his*
Joe: *bites her bottom lip before kissing her a little rougher*
Miley: *hears her cell phone go off but decided to ignore it*
Joe: *slides his hands to her butt and squeezes it before sliding her cell phone out of her back pocket*
Miley: *deepens the kiss*
Joe: *flips so he’s on top of her and breaks the kiss* Answer it. *slips the phone in her hand…*
Miley: *untangles her hand from his hair and takes the phone, out of breath*
Joe: *kissing her neck and sucking every other kiss*
Miley: *answers* Hello?
Vanessa: Mi? *odd voice*
Miley: Hey V, what’s up?
Vanessa: *tells her something quickly*
Miley: *her breathing accelerates*
Joe: *sucks on her neck harder knowing she’s about to moan*
Miley: Joe, stop.
Joe: *continues*
Miley: Joe, I said stop. *pushes him off her, causing him to tumble onto the floor, her eyes begin to shake rapidly back and forth as if searching for something*
Vanessa: I gotta go Mi, bye. *hangs up*
Miley: B-bye. *drops her phone as she sits up quickly and begins to run quickly into the kitchen*
Joe: THAT’S ALL RIGHT, I’LL GET MYSELF UP! *stands up and walks out into the living room to see…*
Taylor: *was ran past*Ggeez Mi, slow down.
Miley: *ran into the kitchen and quickly pulls a drawer out and grabs her keys, slams the drawer shut but it won’t close* FUCK! *wipes a couple fallen tears and tries to close it again but it’s jammed so she pulls the drawer completely out and throws it across the kitchen making it land in the living room with a loud crash. Walks out into the living room* CAN’T ANY ONE FUCKING CLEAN UP AROUND HERE! *kicks the drawer as she is about to run into the garage*
Amanda and Nick: *walks out of the kitchen scared*
Taylor: *got off the couch when he heard her yell, he puts his hands on her shoulders* Mi, calm down, what’s going on?
Miley: *her eyes are dripping with tears* Get the hell off of me Taylor or so help me God you won’t have any hands. *low, angry tone*
Taylor: *scared, back off*
Miley: *runs out of the house and gets in her Stang and drives off quicker than normal, well normal for her*
Amanda: *cleaning up the mess of the drawer, worried*
Taylor: What the hell was that!? *looks at Joe* I swear if you did something to her-!
Joe: I didn’t do anything, we were making out V called and she flipped.
Taylor: Then what the hell happened!?
Amanda: *looks at Taylor, knows what may have happened* Call V. *swallows* Come on Nick, let’s go clean up.
Nick: *walks in the kitchen worried*
Taylor: *already on the phone talking to V*
Joe: *looks out the front window worried*
Denise: *begins to finish cleaning up the drawer mess*
Ashley: *scooted closer to Kevin, scared due to the fact that she barley knows Miley and what she just saw was not… safe*
Taylor: *hangs up the phone and walks quickly over to Joe* Dude I need your keys.
Joe: Why, what happened?
Taylor: Just keys please, come on. *talking fast*
Joe: *takes them out of his pocket* I’m coming with.
Taylor: *snatches the keys* Come on! *runs into the garage and gets in the Vette, speeds off toward…*
Denise: *finishes cleaning up and throws the broken pieces in the trash*
Amanda: *finishes cleaning up the kitchen with Nick*
Miley: *walks in fully awake to see just Ashley up* Morning. *drops her keys on the table and sits on the couch*
Ashley: Morning
Miley: What are you doing up so early?
Ashley: *shrugs* Just couldn’t sleep.
Miley: Huh, you hungry? Want me to make you some breakfast?
Ashley: No thanks, it’s still a little early to eat.
Miley: *lightly laughs* Right.
Amanda: *walks out yawning* Morning.
Miley: *looks at her confused* When did you get here?
Amanda: *plops down on the couch in one of Taylor’s shirts and boxers* Mmm, around 1 I think.
Miley: Ew. *makes a face*
Amanda: What?
Miley: *shakes her head* Oh nothing. *leans back on the couch* Why you up so early?
Amanda: Why are you?
Miley: I had to take Nick to driving school.
Amanda: Tay, snores too much. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* I see… at least I didn’t hear anything.
Amanda: Oh you just wait till you and Joe hit the sac together. *laughs*
Miley: *wide eyes* Which won’t be for a very long time.
Amanda: *looks at her* Really? I thought you and Joe would… soon
Miley: *shrugs* I like our relationship having nothing to do with sex this way I know he loves me for me.
Amanda: *nods* Oh, I get it.
Miley: That and I don’t want my relationship with Joe to end up like the one I had with Taylor.
Amanda: Yeah… That was a pretty bad situation.
Ashley: What situation, if you don’t mind me asking.
Miley: *looks at her and lightly laughs* We don’t mean my brother. I have a friend that is a girl named Taylor… and we, well… we used to be a little more than friends…
Ashley: Oh.
Miley: Yeah…
Ashley: Wait so you’re… no you’re with Joe… but…
Miley: No, I’m not gay. *laughs* I just… well I used to just like to have a good time when Mitch had Mar.
Ashley: What do you mean used to?
Miley: I don’t cheat on Joe, nor will I. If I did what I used to do with Taylor while I was with Joe that would be massive cheating.
Joe: *comes out yawning, walks over to the couch and sits on Miley’s lap before sliding off and onto the couch next to her*
Miley: *looks at him* Ow. Crush me why don’t you. You know, I’m fragile.
Joe: Sorry and since when are you fragile?
Miley: Since right now when you crushed me leg. *playing around with him*
Joe: Sorry. *bends down and kisses her thigh on the top* All better?
Miley: *smiles* Yup.
Joe: Good. Now come here. *pulls her on his lap, rests his head on her shoulder with one arm around her waist and the other rubbing her leg where he sat on her, he closes his eyes*
Miley: *shakes her head* Why do you get up if you’re just going to go back to sleep out here?
Joe: Because you’re out here and I don’t like waking up and not seeing you there.
Miley: *lays her head on his* I’m sorry.
Joe: Mhm… *snoring*
Miley: *shakes her head and sighs as she gently gets off his lap*
Joe: *wakes up and whines* Miley.
Miley: *sits next to him and wraps an arm around his shoulders…*
Joe: *lays his head on her breasts as he wraps an arm around her waist*
Miley: *kisses his forehead as he closes his eyes and begins to ever so gently stroke his hair, looking down at him*
Joe: *almost asleep*
Miley: *humming a lullaby to him*
Joe: *begins to lightly snore again*
Ashley and Amanda: *watching Miley’s gentle movements with Joe, as if they could see the love*
Miley: *looks up and back and forth between the two* What?
Denise: *was standing in the doorway, smiles* He always did prefer to be breast fed. *laughs*
Miley: *blushes a deep red but tries to hide it with her hair, continues to stroke his hair* I should go put him back to bed it’s only 7. *lifts his head up a little and whispers* Joe.
Joe: Hmm? *snores*
Miley: *whispering* Let’s go to bed. *strokes his hair*
Joe: *sighs through his nose and sits up tiredly, stands up…*
Miley: *guiding him to the room, lays him on the bed then lays down herself*
Joe: *automatically rolls into her and lies his head on her breasts again*
Miley: *strokes his hair while he sleeps*
Joe: *has his arm spread across her stomach holding her loosely*
Miley: *strokes his arm with her fingertips lightly, still stroking his hair*
Skipping to 11, Denise picked Nick up because Miley fell back to sleep
With Joe and Miley
Joe: *woke up but kept his head on her chest, starts to rub her stomach lightly to wake her up*
Miley: *moans tiredly and begins to stroke his hair again*
Joe: *turns his head so he’s looking up at her and…
Miley: *petting his face*
Joe: *chuckles as he takes her hand in his and kisses it* Mi, baby wake up.
Miley: *slightly opens her eyes* Why?
Joe: Because it’s 11 already.
Miley: *lets out a tired sigh as she pushes her stomach out to stretch then flattens back down and rolls onto her side making Joe get off of her*
Joe: * re-situates himself and pulls her on top of him* Good morning.
Miley: *looks up at him tiredly and rests her chin on his chest* Morning.
Joe: *runs his hand through her hair and smiles softly* I love you.
Miley: *smiles as she scoots her body up so her face is close to his* I love you too. *kisses him tenderly*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and deepens the kiss*
Miley: *straddles him as she gets more into the kiss, pushes on his shoulders before scrunching up his shirt under her hands*
Joe: *moves his hands so they’re massaging her butt, licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *about to open her mouth when…*
Nick: *wide eyes, clears his throat and knocks on the door jam*
Miley: *pulls away quickly looking back*
Joe: *looks up at him* Dude!
Nick: Relax, I just wanted to ask Miley something.
Miley: What Nick?
Nick: Can I make everyone lunch?
Miley: Um… is Amanda still here?
Nick: Yeah.
Miley: Fine, but she has to supervise.
Nick: Okay. *walks out and into the kitchen*
Miley: *looks back at Joe* Where were we?
Joe: I believe we were right… *moves his lips closer to her and breathes on her lips* Here. *kisses her softly pulling her face down with his as he lays it back on the pillow*
Miley: *moves her hands to the sides of his neck holding him closer as she deepens it*
Joe: *runs his lounge across her bottom lip and as she opened her mouth. He ran his hands up her back under her shirt*
Miley: *moans in his mouth slightly*
Joe: *grips her back tightly as he pulls her as close as she can be*
Miley: *breathes in his mouth not wanting to break for air and massages her tongue against his*
Joe: *bites her bottom lip before kissing her a little rougher*
Miley: *hears her cell phone go off but decided to ignore it*
Joe: *slides his hands to her butt and squeezes it before sliding her cell phone out of her back pocket*
Miley: *deepens the kiss*
Joe: *flips so he’s on top of her and breaks the kiss* Answer it. *slips the phone in her hand…*
Miley: *untangles her hand from his hair and takes the phone, out of breath*
Joe: *kissing her neck and sucking every other kiss*
Miley: *answers* Hello?
Vanessa: Mi? *odd voice*
Miley: Hey V, what’s up?
Vanessa: *tells her something quickly*
Miley: *her breathing accelerates*
Joe: *sucks on her neck harder knowing she’s about to moan*
Miley: Joe, stop.
Joe: *continues*
Miley: Joe, I said stop. *pushes him off her, causing him to tumble onto the floor, her eyes begin to shake rapidly back and forth as if searching for something*
Vanessa: I gotta go Mi, bye. *hangs up*
Miley: B-bye. *drops her phone as she sits up quickly and begins to run quickly into the kitchen*
Joe: THAT’S ALL RIGHT, I’LL GET MYSELF UP! *stands up and walks out into the living room to see…*
Taylor: *was ran past*Ggeez Mi, slow down.
Miley: *ran into the kitchen and quickly pulls a drawer out and grabs her keys, slams the drawer shut but it won’t close* FUCK! *wipes a couple fallen tears and tries to close it again but it’s jammed so she pulls the drawer completely out and throws it across the kitchen making it land in the living room with a loud crash. Walks out into the living room* CAN’T ANY ONE FUCKING CLEAN UP AROUND HERE! *kicks the drawer as she is about to run into the garage*
Amanda and Nick: *walks out of the kitchen scared*
Taylor: *got off the couch when he heard her yell, he puts his hands on her shoulders* Mi, calm down, what’s going on?
Miley: *her eyes are dripping with tears* Get the hell off of me Taylor or so help me God you won’t have any hands. *low, angry tone*
Taylor: *scared, back off*
Miley: *runs out of the house and gets in her Stang and drives off quicker than normal, well normal for her*
Amanda: *cleaning up the mess of the drawer, worried*
Taylor: What the hell was that!? *looks at Joe* I swear if you did something to her-!
Joe: I didn’t do anything, we were making out V called and she flipped.
Taylor: Then what the hell happened!?
Amanda: *looks at Taylor, knows what may have happened* Call V. *swallows* Come on Nick, let’s go clean up.
Nick: *walks in the kitchen worried*
Taylor: *already on the phone talking to V*
Joe: *looks out the front window worried*
Denise: *begins to finish cleaning up the drawer mess*
Ashley: *scooted closer to Kevin, scared due to the fact that she barley knows Miley and what she just saw was not… safe*
Taylor: *hangs up the phone and walks quickly over to Joe* Dude I need your keys.
Joe: Why, what happened?
Taylor: Just keys please, come on. *talking fast*
Joe: *takes them out of his pocket* I’m coming with.
Taylor: *snatches the keys* Come on! *runs into the garage and gets in the Vette, speeds off toward…*
Denise: *finishes cleaning up and throws the broken pieces in the trash*
Amanda: *finishes cleaning up the kitchen with Nick*
Chapter 208
With Miley
Miley: *quickly gets out of the car, slamming her door harshly and running up to a door, bangs on it as hard as she can* OPEN UP!!
No response
Miley: NOW CODY, I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE, OPEN THE GODDAM DOOR!
No response
Miley: *looks around quickly spotting a brick, picks it up and throws it through a window near the door causing it to not only break but shatter. She quickly shoves her hand through the shattered window and unlocks the door, cutting her arm when she pulled it back out* CODY!?
Taylor: *speeds up into the driveway of Cody’s house and jumps out quickly* Miley!?
Miley: *looks back with an angry expression, turns back and walks in calling out for Cody*
Joe: Miley!? *out of the car and running up to her with Taylor*
Miley: CODY! GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE RIGHT NOW! *walks into his bedroom*
Taylor: *catches up to her and pulls her close* Miley come on, we need to go.
Miley: *angry* Let go of me Taylor! Where the hell is he!?
Taylor: Miley calm down, he was already arrested, he’s not here. Look we need to go and see Selena okay?
Miley: Get off of me! *pushes him off of her and runs out to her car*
Joe: *runs after her and jumps in the car just as she drives off* Miley, slow down!
Miley: *speeding* What the hell are you doing in here!?
Taylor: *drove home quickly to fill them in, knowing that where Miley is going he wouldn’t be of much help right now*
Miley: *not slowing down for a stop sign, just wants to drive and to drive fast*
Joe: *pulls the emergency brake* Miley, cool it!
Miley: *car comes to a halt as a car passes by* What the hell!? Stop being a back seat driver! *undoes the brake and speeds off again*
Joe: Technically I’m not in the back, so… *trying to lighten the mood, Taylor didn’t tell him what was wrong*
Miley: I’m not in the mood for your jokes, Joe.
Joe: Sorry, now tell me what’s wrong. What happened?
Miley: *takes a deep breath as she quickly turns a corner, trying not to cry* Selena’s in the hospital… I don’t know what happened all I know is it’s because Cody. *wipes a tear as she swerves into a parking space and gets out of the car*
Joe: *got out when she did and embraced her in a tight hug*
Miley: *pulls away from the hug, feeling as though she isn’t in the mood, she’s just… angry, starts walking to the entrance*
Joe: *follows her in* Miley, your arm is bleeding. *worried, gently pulls her arm to him to see it*
Miley: *pulls it away* It’s fine Joe.
Joe: *sighs and sits down next to Zac*
Miley: *walks up to Vanessa* What the hell happened? Is she okay, how’s the baby? *floods her with questions quickly*
Vanessa: *wipes her fresh tears only for them to be replaced* Where’s Taylor?
Miley: What happened Vanessa?!
Vanessa: *looks down and shakes her head* …I…
Miley: What happened!?
Vanessa: *leaning on Zac* Sit down.
Miley: *sits down* Tell me.
Vanessa: Me and Sellie were on our lunch break and she decided she needed to tell Cody… about the baby and when we went… he went crazy… he started throwing stuff- *cuts herself off choking on the tears* He started to hit her and when I tried to pull him off he pushed me across the room. *cries into Zac’s chest*
Zac: *holds her tight as he lets his tears escape*
Taylor: *walks in with everyone* What happened? *looks at Vanessa with sad eyes as tears brim in his eyes*
Vanessa: *looks up and jumps up hugging him tight* I’m so sorry.
Miley: *swallows a lump in her throat* What the hell were you thinking!? Do you not remember what happened last time!? Do you want her to lose this baby too!?
David: *stands up and looks down at Miley* Shut up! I don’t need this right now! That is my wife in that hospital bed the last thing I want to be reminded of is what we have already lost! *blood shot eyes as tears stream down*
Nurse: *walks up* Keep it down over here.
Miley: Fuck you! *walks out angrily*
Joe: *rushes out after her* Miley, wait! *runs up to her and pulls her into a tight hug*
Miley: Joe, let go! *trying to pull away*
Joe: *holds her tighter and lays his head on hers* Relax.
Miley: *pushing on his chest trying to choke back the tears she knows are forming* Get off of me!
Joe: *keeps holding her*
Miley: *hits his chest but he won’t let go, she gives up and hugs him back tightly crying* Why?
Joe: *stroking her hair* Shh, she’s going to be fine.
Miley: *talking through her tears and into his chest* I don’t want her to lose this one, she’s going to be the best mother!
Joe: *holds her tighter and kisses her head as he starts to sway her back and forth to comfort her*
Miley: *crying endlessly into his chest*
Joe: *rubbing her back and swaying back and forth*
10 minutes later
Miley: *pulls away from Joe sniffling*
Joe: *has his hands on her waist as he looks down at her* You want to go inside?
Miley: *nods and says quietly* Yeah.
Joe: Come on. *takes her hand in his and walks in with her*
Miley: *walks in and sits next to David and looks down* I’m sorry David, I’m sorry V.
Vanessa: I know. *gives her a slight smile through her tears*
David: *hugs Miley while sitting down*
Miley: *holds him tight*
David: *lets out a whimper followed by tears*
Miley: Shh, it’ll be okay she’ll make, she did last time.
David: *slowly pulls away and looks down* I’m not just worried about her, I want to be a dad.
Miley: I know, and you will be one… *looks down* How bad is it?
David: *swallows* They haven’t told us anything.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and let’s a tear escape*
Taylor: *sitting with his head down letting his tears fall silently*
Amanda: *rubbing his back as she holds her own tears back*
Vanessa: *still crying next to Zac*
Joe: *rubbing Miley’s back*
Denise: *sitting next to Paul, worried but not crying*
Paul: *same as Denise*
Nick: *worried and not crying but feels like he’s going to*
Kevin: *same as Nick*
Ashley: *bites her bottom lip a little confused*
?: *walks in* Destiny Hope Cyrus?
Miley: *looks up then back down* You going to arrest me again? *looks up at him*
Officer Greg: *sighs* Are you going to pay for the window?
Miley: No, I only wish that window was his face.
Greg: *shakes his head* Stand up. *pulls his cuffs out*
Miley: *stands up and puts her hands behind her back*
Greg: You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney during interrogation; if you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed to you. You are being arrested for trespassing and destroying private property. *about to put the cuffs on*
Taylor: *worried about Miley* Can’t she just pay?
Greg: It’s clear she has no intention of doing so.
Taylor: She’ll pay, I’ll make sure of it. *stands up* Please, she wasn’t thinking clearly…
Greg: This isn’t the first time.
Taylor: *looks at Miley with sad eyes* Miley, what the hell were you thinking?
Miley: Sorry if I have a problem with my sister being put in the hospital and I’ll be damned if I’m going to just stand on the side lines and watch it happen.
Taylor: *sighs* Miley, you have a kid to think about you can’t do this! *looks at the officer* Please just let her go this time, I’ll make sure it doesn’t happen again. (a/n: Vanessa can’t vouch for her, Cody doesn’t exactly live in Full Circle)
Greg: *sighs* If this happens one more time, she’s in and will be for a while.
Taylor: Okay.
Greg: *looks at Miley* Is that clear Destiny?
Miley: *looks down* Yes sir.
Greg: Okay. *leaves*
Miley: *sighs and sits back down, looks down*
Taylor: I love how you failed to tell me you have a record.
Miley: *looks at him* It’ll be sealed when I’m 18.
Taylor: That’s not the point Destiny.
Miley: *shakes her head and looks down* Whatever Taylor.
Taylor: no, not whatever Taylor. This isn’t a joke, you need to be able to be here for Marilyn, you can’t do that from Jail!
Miley: *looks away from him as tears slip out*
David: *looks at Taylor* Stop it, leave her alone. She was only defending her sister.
Taylor: *sighs and sits back in his chair*
Nurse: Selena Henrie?
Everyone: Yes?
Nurse: Family only.
Miley, David, Taylor, Vanessa, and Zac: *stand up*
David: How is she?
Nurse: Well, she’s stable for now… She has several contusions… she had some glass shards in her arm but that’s already been fixed up with a couple stitches. Nothing’s broken, but she took a lot to the stomach area… We need to keep her a couple of nights… although she is stable now she may not stay that way.
David: *chokes on his tears* Can I see her?
Nurse: One at a time. Room 397. *walks away*
David: *goes in first as they all agreed upon it*
Miley: *sits back next to Joe with tears flooding her eyes, not knowing if her sister will make it*
Taylor: *pulls Miley up and hugs her along with Vanessa*
Vanessa: *crying* I don’t want to lose my baby sister.
Taylor: *quietly whimpering* None of us do, we’re all we have left.
Miley: She’s gonna be okay guys. *sniffles up some more tears*
Skipping to around 3ish, everyone David, Miley, Vanessa, Taylor, Zac and Amanda already saw Selena but she needed her rest, with everyone in the waiting room
Vanessa: *wants to get out and stop feeling depressed* …Who’s hungry?
Taylor: *no one says anything so he decides to…* Come on people, let’s go get something to eat.
They go to a restaurant near by
Everyone: *eating quietly*
Vanessa: *clears her throat* Um, Zac and I are going to go home after this… *looks back down at her plate*
Miley: Why?
Vanessa: We need to work tomorrow… Since Sel and David won’t be there someone has to take care of the place. *bites her bottom lip as she slowly looks up*
Taylor: I’ll help if you want, I’m sure I still know the business. *looks up from his plate*
Vanessa: *slightly smiles* … Yeah, maybe Miley too? Have the family together… kind of.
Miley: …Maybe for a little while… then maybe one day we’ll have all the Cyrus’ working together.
Vanessa: I thought you didn’t want to work in the family business.
Miley: A couple days won’t hurt I guess. *slightly smiles* But if I go, David has to call me every two hours and tell me how Sel and the baby are doing.
David: I will.
Miley: Okay. What time, 7 as usual?
Zac: Yeah.
Miley: I’ll drop Nick off and go straight there then.
Taylor: And we can carpool.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Yeah. *they’re starting to relax and not think about Selena too much, they don’t want to worry even though they do*
Joe: *playing around* I want to go.
Miley: Joe it’s a work place. I’m sorry but no.
Joe: Fine, I’ll hang by myself all day.
Miley: I’m sorry Joe.
Joe: I’m just messing with you.
Miley: …V, you’re going to have to lend me some clothes though.
Vanessa: Why?
Miley: For work.
Vanessa: Don’t you have any, I thought I bought you some a while ago.
Miley: I haven’t worked there since I was pregnant, I’m pretty sure they’re too big and too short.
Vanessa: Oh yeah… um, I’ll drop them off in the morning.
Miley: Or I’ll just pick them up later.
Vanessa: I’ll have ‘em ready.
Miley: Okay. *excited to go back and see how everything is going… but knows she doesn’t want to work there forever*
Nick: So, who’s going to pick me up then?
Denise: Nicholas. *stern tone* Now is not the time to be bugging about this.
Miley: *lightly laughs* It’s okay, he’s just excited. I wasn’t really though, I liked driving with no license, it was quite a rush. *smiles thinking back*
Zac: Adrenaline junky junior.
Taylor: Hey!
Zac: Hey, I’m just saying she likes to drive illegally, and you were a trouble maker back in high school.
Taylor: And who was right there beside me?
Zac: *stays quiet*
Taylor: Exactly… Speaking of illegal *looks at Miley* We need to talk later.
Miley: *shakes her head and swallows hard before looking at him* There is no way in hell that I’m paying for the damn window.
Taylor: *sighs* Miley, you can’t go around destroying people’s property.
Miley: Oh but he can go around destroying people’s lives!? What bull-
Vanessa: Okay, cool it!
Taylor: *huffs* You’re paying for that window no matter what he did. Mom and dad always taught us to be the bigger person, and that’s what we’re going to do.
Miley: *mumbles* Whatever.
Miley: *quickly gets out of the car, slamming her door harshly and running up to a door, bangs on it as hard as she can* OPEN UP!!
No response
Miley: NOW CODY, I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE, OPEN THE GODDAM DOOR!
No response
Miley: *looks around quickly spotting a brick, picks it up and throws it through a window near the door causing it to not only break but shatter. She quickly shoves her hand through the shattered window and unlocks the door, cutting her arm when she pulled it back out* CODY!?
Taylor: *speeds up into the driveway of Cody’s house and jumps out quickly* Miley!?
Miley: *looks back with an angry expression, turns back and walks in calling out for Cody*
Joe: Miley!? *out of the car and running up to her with Taylor*
Miley: CODY! GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE RIGHT NOW! *walks into his bedroom*
Taylor: *catches up to her and pulls her close* Miley come on, we need to go.
Miley: *angry* Let go of me Taylor! Where the hell is he!?
Taylor: Miley calm down, he was already arrested, he’s not here. Look we need to go and see Selena okay?
Miley: Get off of me! *pushes him off of her and runs out to her car*
Joe: *runs after her and jumps in the car just as she drives off* Miley, slow down!
Miley: *speeding* What the hell are you doing in here!?
Taylor: *drove home quickly to fill them in, knowing that where Miley is going he wouldn’t be of much help right now*
Miley: *not slowing down for a stop sign, just wants to drive and to drive fast*
Joe: *pulls the emergency brake* Miley, cool it!
Miley: *car comes to a halt as a car passes by* What the hell!? Stop being a back seat driver! *undoes the brake and speeds off again*
Joe: Technically I’m not in the back, so… *trying to lighten the mood, Taylor didn’t tell him what was wrong*
Miley: I’m not in the mood for your jokes, Joe.
Joe: Sorry, now tell me what’s wrong. What happened?
Miley: *takes a deep breath as she quickly turns a corner, trying not to cry* Selena’s in the hospital… I don’t know what happened all I know is it’s because Cody. *wipes a tear as she swerves into a parking space and gets out of the car*
Joe: *got out when she did and embraced her in a tight hug*
Miley: *pulls away from the hug, feeling as though she isn’t in the mood, she’s just… angry, starts walking to the entrance*
Joe: *follows her in* Miley, your arm is bleeding. *worried, gently pulls her arm to him to see it*
Miley: *pulls it away* It’s fine Joe.
Joe: *sighs and sits down next to Zac*
Miley: *walks up to Vanessa* What the hell happened? Is she okay, how’s the baby? *floods her with questions quickly*
Vanessa: *wipes her fresh tears only for them to be replaced* Where’s Taylor?
Miley: What happened Vanessa?!
Vanessa: *looks down and shakes her head* …I…
Miley: What happened!?
Vanessa: *leaning on Zac* Sit down.
Miley: *sits down* Tell me.
Vanessa: Me and Sellie were on our lunch break and she decided she needed to tell Cody… about the baby and when we went… he went crazy… he started throwing stuff- *cuts herself off choking on the tears* He started to hit her and when I tried to pull him off he pushed me across the room. *cries into Zac’s chest*
Zac: *holds her tight as he lets his tears escape*
Taylor: *walks in with everyone* What happened? *looks at Vanessa with sad eyes as tears brim in his eyes*
Vanessa: *looks up and jumps up hugging him tight* I’m so sorry.
Miley: *swallows a lump in her throat* What the hell were you thinking!? Do you not remember what happened last time!? Do you want her to lose this baby too!?
David: *stands up and looks down at Miley* Shut up! I don’t need this right now! That is my wife in that hospital bed the last thing I want to be reminded of is what we have already lost! *blood shot eyes as tears stream down*
Nurse: *walks up* Keep it down over here.
Miley: Fuck you! *walks out angrily*
Joe: *rushes out after her* Miley, wait! *runs up to her and pulls her into a tight hug*
Miley: Joe, let go! *trying to pull away*
Joe: *holds her tighter and lays his head on hers* Relax.
Miley: *pushing on his chest trying to choke back the tears she knows are forming* Get off of me!
Joe: *keeps holding her*
Miley: *hits his chest but he won’t let go, she gives up and hugs him back tightly crying* Why?
Joe: *stroking her hair* Shh, she’s going to be fine.
Miley: *talking through her tears and into his chest* I don’t want her to lose this one, she’s going to be the best mother!
Joe: *holds her tighter and kisses her head as he starts to sway her back and forth to comfort her*
Miley: *crying endlessly into his chest*
Joe: *rubbing her back and swaying back and forth*
10 minutes later
Miley: *pulls away from Joe sniffling*
Joe: *has his hands on her waist as he looks down at her* You want to go inside?
Miley: *nods and says quietly* Yeah.
Joe: Come on. *takes her hand in his and walks in with her*
Miley: *walks in and sits next to David and looks down* I’m sorry David, I’m sorry V.
Vanessa: I know. *gives her a slight smile through her tears*
David: *hugs Miley while sitting down*
Miley: *holds him tight*
David: *lets out a whimper followed by tears*
Miley: Shh, it’ll be okay she’ll make, she did last time.
David: *slowly pulls away and looks down* I’m not just worried about her, I want to be a dad.
Miley: I know, and you will be one… *looks down* How bad is it?
David: *swallows* They haven’t told us anything.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and let’s a tear escape*
Taylor: *sitting with his head down letting his tears fall silently*
Amanda: *rubbing his back as she holds her own tears back*
Vanessa: *still crying next to Zac*
Joe: *rubbing Miley’s back*
Denise: *sitting next to Paul, worried but not crying*
Paul: *same as Denise*
Nick: *worried and not crying but feels like he’s going to*
Kevin: *same as Nick*
Ashley: *bites her bottom lip a little confused*
?: *walks in* Destiny Hope Cyrus?
Miley: *looks up then back down* You going to arrest me again? *looks up at him*
Officer Greg: *sighs* Are you going to pay for the window?
Miley: No, I only wish that window was his face.
Greg: *shakes his head* Stand up. *pulls his cuffs out*
Miley: *stands up and puts her hands behind her back*
Greg: You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney during interrogation; if you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed to you. You are being arrested for trespassing and destroying private property. *about to put the cuffs on*
Taylor: *worried about Miley* Can’t she just pay?
Greg: It’s clear she has no intention of doing so.
Taylor: She’ll pay, I’ll make sure of it. *stands up* Please, she wasn’t thinking clearly…
Greg: This isn’t the first time.
Taylor: *looks at Miley with sad eyes* Miley, what the hell were you thinking?
Miley: Sorry if I have a problem with my sister being put in the hospital and I’ll be damned if I’m going to just stand on the side lines and watch it happen.
Taylor: *sighs* Miley, you have a kid to think about you can’t do this! *looks at the officer* Please just let her go this time, I’ll make sure it doesn’t happen again. (a/n: Vanessa can’t vouch for her, Cody doesn’t exactly live in Full Circle)
Greg: *sighs* If this happens one more time, she’s in and will be for a while.
Taylor: Okay.
Greg: *looks at Miley* Is that clear Destiny?
Miley: *looks down* Yes sir.
Greg: Okay. *leaves*
Miley: *sighs and sits back down, looks down*
Taylor: I love how you failed to tell me you have a record.
Miley: *looks at him* It’ll be sealed when I’m 18.
Taylor: That’s not the point Destiny.
Miley: *shakes her head and looks down* Whatever Taylor.
Taylor: no, not whatever Taylor. This isn’t a joke, you need to be able to be here for Marilyn, you can’t do that from Jail!
Miley: *looks away from him as tears slip out*
David: *looks at Taylor* Stop it, leave her alone. She was only defending her sister.
Taylor: *sighs and sits back in his chair*
Nurse: Selena Henrie?
Everyone: Yes?
Nurse: Family only.
Miley, David, Taylor, Vanessa, and Zac: *stand up*
David: How is she?
Nurse: Well, she’s stable for now… She has several contusions… she had some glass shards in her arm but that’s already been fixed up with a couple stitches. Nothing’s broken, but she took a lot to the stomach area… We need to keep her a couple of nights… although she is stable now she may not stay that way.
David: *chokes on his tears* Can I see her?
Nurse: One at a time. Room 397. *walks away*
David: *goes in first as they all agreed upon it*
Miley: *sits back next to Joe with tears flooding her eyes, not knowing if her sister will make it*
Taylor: *pulls Miley up and hugs her along with Vanessa*
Vanessa: *crying* I don’t want to lose my baby sister.
Taylor: *quietly whimpering* None of us do, we’re all we have left.
Miley: She’s gonna be okay guys. *sniffles up some more tears*
Skipping to around 3ish, everyone David, Miley, Vanessa, Taylor, Zac and Amanda already saw Selena but she needed her rest, with everyone in the waiting room
Vanessa: *wants to get out and stop feeling depressed* …Who’s hungry?
Taylor: *no one says anything so he decides to…* Come on people, let’s go get something to eat.
They go to a restaurant near by
Everyone: *eating quietly*
Vanessa: *clears her throat* Um, Zac and I are going to go home after this… *looks back down at her plate*
Miley: Why?
Vanessa: We need to work tomorrow… Since Sel and David won’t be there someone has to take care of the place. *bites her bottom lip as she slowly looks up*
Taylor: I’ll help if you want, I’m sure I still know the business. *looks up from his plate*
Vanessa: *slightly smiles* … Yeah, maybe Miley too? Have the family together… kind of.
Miley: …Maybe for a little while… then maybe one day we’ll have all the Cyrus’ working together.
Vanessa: I thought you didn’t want to work in the family business.
Miley: A couple days won’t hurt I guess. *slightly smiles* But if I go, David has to call me every two hours and tell me how Sel and the baby are doing.
David: I will.
Miley: Okay. What time, 7 as usual?
Zac: Yeah.
Miley: I’ll drop Nick off and go straight there then.
Taylor: And we can carpool.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Yeah. *they’re starting to relax and not think about Selena too much, they don’t want to worry even though they do*
Joe: *playing around* I want to go.
Miley: Joe it’s a work place. I’m sorry but no.
Joe: Fine, I’ll hang by myself all day.
Miley: I’m sorry Joe.
Joe: I’m just messing with you.
Miley: …V, you’re going to have to lend me some clothes though.
Vanessa: Why?
Miley: For work.
Vanessa: Don’t you have any, I thought I bought you some a while ago.
Miley: I haven’t worked there since I was pregnant, I’m pretty sure they’re too big and too short.
Vanessa: Oh yeah… um, I’ll drop them off in the morning.
Miley: Or I’ll just pick them up later.
Vanessa: I’ll have ‘em ready.
Miley: Okay. *excited to go back and see how everything is going… but knows she doesn’t want to work there forever*
Nick: So, who’s going to pick me up then?
Denise: Nicholas. *stern tone* Now is not the time to be bugging about this.
Miley: *lightly laughs* It’s okay, he’s just excited. I wasn’t really though, I liked driving with no license, it was quite a rush. *smiles thinking back*
Zac: Adrenaline junky junior.
Taylor: Hey!
Zac: Hey, I’m just saying she likes to drive illegally, and you were a trouble maker back in high school.
Taylor: And who was right there beside me?
Zac: *stays quiet*
Taylor: Exactly… Speaking of illegal *looks at Miley* We need to talk later.
Miley: *shakes her head and swallows hard before looking at him* There is no way in hell that I’m paying for the damn window.
Taylor: *sighs* Miley, you can’t go around destroying people’s property.
Miley: Oh but he can go around destroying people’s lives!? What bull-
Vanessa: Okay, cool it!
Taylor: *huffs* You’re paying for that window no matter what he did. Mom and dad always taught us to be the bigger person, and that’s what we’re going to do.
Miley: *mumbles* Whatever.
Chapter 209
Skipping to the next morning, Miley and Taylor are going to work David will keep them updated, at 5:30
Vanessa: *walks in the front door and hangs up in Miley’s closet an outfit for work along with a note telling her to wear it, drives back home and gets ready*
Miley: *wakes up at 6, groans and sits up rubbing her eyes, a little stiff from the lack of a good sleep*
Joe: *rubs her back, slightly awake* Where you going?
Miley: *sighs* I have to go to work. *gets out of bed*
Joe: *sighs sleepily and rubs his eyes* Want me to make breakfast?
Miley: *looking through her closet* Joe, you can’t cook. Go back to bed.
Joe: It was a good gesture… you sure though? I’ll make you cereal. *sits up in the bed and leans against the head board*
Miley: I’ll get something at work, now sleep. *sees the outfit and pulls it out and heads to the bathroom*
Joe: *sighs* Fine, I love you.
Miley: I love you too. *checks her phone quickly to see if David has said anything, but nothing, she walks into the bathroom and starts to get ready next to Taylor who also checked his phone*
Skipping to a few minutes later
Joe: *sighs tiredly and gets out of bed and walks into the bathroom, sitting on the closed toilet seat*
Miley: *looks at Joe and sighs* Joe, go to bed you look exhausted.
Joe: *shakes his head* I’m fine… Any news yet?
Taylor: No… *walks out to get dressed, Amanda went to her house*
Joe: *sighs*
Miley: *brushing her hair and looking in the mirror sadly* Hey Joe?
Joe: Yeah?
Miley: Can you do me a favor today?
Joe: Sure, what is it?
Miley: If I give you an envelope can you take it to the police station and If they ask what it’s for tell them there is a letter inside.
Joe: …Okay, but what is it for?
Miley: *puts the brush away and looks at him and sighs deeply* Money for the window.
Joe: *raises an eyebrow* So you are going to pay for it?
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t feel like being arrested again.
Joe: *shakes his head* I can’t believe I fell for a bad girl.
Miley: *looks at him and feels tears coming on* I’m not a bad person Joe. *she’s in a vulnerable state right now*
Joe: *sees tears coming on, he immediately stands up and engulfs her in a hug* I didn’t mean it like that.
Miley: *trying to push him away* Get off Joe.
Joe: Mi, relax. I was just kidding. I’m sorry, you’re not a bad person, you’re perfect. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *finally gets him off of her* Just go to bed. *wipes her tears and continues to get ready*
Joe: *sighs*Have a good day. *walks to his room and feels bad*
Miley: *mumbles* Yeah, whatever. *closes the bathroom door and gets changed*
Vanessa: *walks in the front door and hangs up in Miley’s closet an outfit for work along with a note telling her to wear it, drives back home and gets ready*
Miley: *wakes up at 6, groans and sits up rubbing her eyes, a little stiff from the lack of a good sleep*
Joe: *rubs her back, slightly awake* Where you going?
Miley: *sighs* I have to go to work. *gets out of bed*
Joe: *sighs sleepily and rubs his eyes* Want me to make breakfast?
Miley: *looking through her closet* Joe, you can’t cook. Go back to bed.
Joe: It was a good gesture… you sure though? I’ll make you cereal. *sits up in the bed and leans against the head board*
Miley: I’ll get something at work, now sleep. *sees the outfit and pulls it out and heads to the bathroom*
Joe: *sighs* Fine, I love you.
Miley: I love you too. *checks her phone quickly to see if David has said anything, but nothing, she walks into the bathroom and starts to get ready next to Taylor who also checked his phone*
Skipping to a few minutes later
Joe: *sighs tiredly and gets out of bed and walks into the bathroom, sitting on the closed toilet seat*
Miley: *looks at Joe and sighs* Joe, go to bed you look exhausted.
Joe: *shakes his head* I’m fine… Any news yet?
Taylor: No… *walks out to get dressed, Amanda went to her house*
Joe: *sighs*
Miley: *brushing her hair and looking in the mirror sadly* Hey Joe?
Joe: Yeah?
Miley: Can you do me a favor today?
Joe: Sure, what is it?
Miley: If I give you an envelope can you take it to the police station and If they ask what it’s for tell them there is a letter inside.
Joe: …Okay, but what is it for?
Miley: *puts the brush away and looks at him and sighs deeply* Money for the window.
Joe: *raises an eyebrow* So you are going to pay for it?
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t feel like being arrested again.
Joe: *shakes his head* I can’t believe I fell for a bad girl.
Miley: *looks at him and feels tears coming on* I’m not a bad person Joe. *she’s in a vulnerable state right now*
Joe: *sees tears coming on, he immediately stands up and engulfs her in a hug* I didn’t mean it like that.
Miley: *trying to push him away* Get off Joe.
Joe: Mi, relax. I was just kidding. I’m sorry, you’re not a bad person, you’re perfect. *kisses her forehead*
Miley: *finally gets him off of her* Just go to bed. *wipes her tears and continues to get ready*
Joe: *sighs*Have a good day. *walks to his room and feels bad*
Miley: *mumbles* Yeah, whatever. *closes the bathroom door and gets changed*
Miley: Is she fucking kidding, I told her no dresses! *walks out of the bathroom and sits on the couch and tries to relax and wait for Taylor*
Skipping to 7:30 when they get to work (Miley did take Nick I just didn’t put it in sorry) it’s just Vanessa, Selena and one other office on the floor
Miley: *gets out of the driver’s seat carefully considering she’s in a dress*
Taylor: *gets out and closes his door and lightly chuckles* I have a feeling you’re going to kill Vanessa today.
Miley: You have no idea. *closes her door and starts walking to the building entrance, (a/n: she isn’t really wearing heels)*
Taylor: *follows her in and holds the door open for her*
Miley: *sighs and walks in to see…* Um hi… *waves as she walks passed everyone staring at her and Taylor*
Taylor: You really can hold a rooms attention.
Miley: Great. *sarcastic, gets in the elevator with him and pushes for the 6th floor*
Taylor: *gets out with her and walks up to the Efron office and walks in* Morning.
Miley: Morning.
Vanessa: *looks up from some papers* Morning.
Zac: Morning.
Miley: So, where do we go?
Vanessa: You can go to Sel and David’s office.
Miley: Alright so I’ll see you at lunch?
Vanessa: Noon?
Taylor: Diner on the corner?
Zac: See you there.
Taylor and Miley: okay. *walking toward the office, at the office door…*
?: Excuse you, but you aren’t allowed in there and if you don’t leave I will call security.
Miley: *slightly and sarcastically smiles* Hello, what’s your name, I didn’t quiet catch it.
?: *looks at her* Liam, Liam Hemsworth.
Miley: Well Liam, if you don’t mind I would like to start my day at work. *turns to open the office door*
Liam: *gently but firmly grabs her arm and turns her back around* That is one of the owners of the company’s office, you’re not allowed in there.
Taylor: Well, that’s nice but I would greatly appreciate it if you let go of her arm. *pushes his hand off Miley and walks into the office with her and sits down at David’s desk*
Liam: I’m calling security. *leaves to the office and dials the number and goes back to the office to wait for security*
Miley: *keeps playfully waving at him just to bug him while smiling*
Taylor: *shaking his head and laughing while watching her*
Security: *walks in and up to Liam* What’s wrong now?
Liam: These two Carl, are trespassing on Mr. and Mrs. Henrie’s office.
Carl: *looks at them and thinks hard for a moment* Taylor, Miley?
Miley: *looks hard at him* Carl? *stands up and rushes over to him* How are you?
Taylor: Jesus Christ, you’re still here? *walks up to him and shakes his hand* You’ve been here since it opened.
Carl: Eh, your parents were good people, I like to stay loyal.
Liam: Who are you!? What is going on? This is not your office, Carl why aren’t you making them leave?
Carl: *looks at him and chuckles* Well this is Mr. and Mrs. Henrie’s as well as Mr. and Mrs. Efron’s brother and sister. *looks at Miley and Taylor* Their parents created this company, they are Taylor Cyrus and Destiny Cyrus, who by the way I never thought I’d see in a dress. *twirls her around* Looking good now missy. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* Oh please. And no one has introduced me as Destiny in years.
Taylor: *ruffles Miley’s hair* You know she only likes Shmilerz. *chuckles*
Vanessa: *walks in and knocks on the door before walking in* Hey guys, hey Carl *smiles and hands Miley and Taylor some paper work* We need these before lunch and let me know when David updates us.
Taylor: *sighs thinking about Selena* Yeah… we will…
Vanessa: *sighs* Relax, she’s going to be fine. *kisses Taylor’s cheek* Relax. *walks out*
Miley: *looks down then up* Well, I guess I better get started. *goes back over to her desk* Nice seeing you again Carl. *slightly smiles*
Carl: Destiny I can’t call you Miley if you don’t have a real smile on. *goes over and pinches her cheeks*
Miley: *lightly laughs* True. *smiles wide*
Carl: Now that’s a smile Miley. *turns to Taylor* Nice to see you again Taylor, you plan on staying long?
Taylor: Eh, I’ve been back from Hollywood since February.
Miley: He’s moving back permanently soon.
Carl: That’s good. *smiles and walks out just after telling Liam…* They can stay, they own part of the company.
Liam: Oh… *looks at Miley and Taylor* Um… I’m sorry about earlier, I didn’t realize.
Taylor: It’s all cool. *friendly smiles* We’re going to be here for a while this week. Just a heads up.
Liam: *lightly laughs* Alright well sorry once again. *walks out*
Miley: *sits back in the chair and sighs* It’s good to be back.
Taylor: It reminds me of all the summers I spent working here to buy that damn charger and to fix it up.
Miley: And the times I spent working here to help pay for Marilyn.
Taylor: All that’s missing is mom, dad and Sel…
Miley: *looks down* Yeah. *leans her head on Taylor’s shoulder* Those were the days.
Taylor: *lays his head on hers* Yeah… We should probably get to work.
Miley: *sighs* Yeah. *sits back up and picks up a stack of papers and begins working*
A couple hours later around 10ish…
Miley: *trying to focus on this last piece of paper work before lunch, but can’t, she sighs and sets it down before looking up*
Taylor: *looks up and at her* What’s wrong?
Miley: I need to call Joe…
Taylor: Why?
Miley: *looks down* I think he’s mad at me.
Vanessa: *walks in to see how things are going* Who’s mad at you?
Miley: *looks up* Joe…
Vanessa: Why?
Miley: I yelled at him this morning.
Vanessa: About what?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing… I don’t know if I should wait till I get home or have him meet us for lunch…
Taylor: Invite him for lunch.
Miley: *sighs* I guess. *stands up* I’ll be back in 10. *leaves the office and goes back down the elevator and outside, calls him*
Joe: Hello?
Miley: Hey… *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: Miley?
Miley: Yeah…
Joe: What’s wrong?
Miley: …
Joe: Hello?
Miley: *looks down at her feet* Want to meet me for lunch at noon at the diner on 40th and Leroy?
Joe: Sure… Any news on Sel?
Miley: …No, not yet…
Joe: *sighs* I’m sure she’s okay.
Miley: Yeah… So I’ll see you at noon?
Joe: Yup, I love you.
Miley: Love you too, bye.
Joe: Bye. *hangs up*
Miley: *hangs up and goes inside the building and into the elevator to see…*
Liam: Hello.
Miley: Hello. *slightly smiles*
Liam: Whatcha doing down here?
Miley: Just made a phone call is all. *elevator opens and she walks out and toward her office*
Liam: Oh, what for?
Miley: Just a phone call, personal stuff. *walks to her office and almost inside* want to go for lunch at noon with me and a few other people?
Liam: Um, where?
Miley: Around the corner, the diner.
Liam: Sure…
Miley: *smiles friendly and walks into her office to see V and Taylor talking, she sits in her chair and sighs*
Vanessa: What’d Joe say?
Miley: He’ll meet us there.
Skipping to noon
Zac: *walks into the office* You guys ready?
Taylor and Miley: *heads shoot up* Food?! *stand up quickly* Ready!
Zac: *wide eyes* Fight, well I’ll be down with V, we carpooling?
Miley: My car, sure.
Zac: Ok. *leaves*
Taylor: Let’s go. *starts following Zac*
Miley: I’ll be right there, I invited Liam to join us. I’m just going to tell him.
Taylor: Okay. *leaves*
Miley: *walks to an office that Says Hemsworth and knocks on it*
Liam: *opens it* Hey.
Miley: *smiles half way* Hey, you ready?
Liam: Yeah, just one second *walks over to his desk and puts his lap top in hibernate and walks out with her* Ready.
Miley: *smiles somewhat as she leaves the building and walks up to everyone else* Ready?
Taylor: Duh, food time.
Miley: *shakes her head lightly and laughs* Fine, to the beast. *walks over to her Stang and unlocks the doors and gets in the driver seat*
Guys: *get in the back*
Vanessa: *got in front* Try and keep it at the speed limit today, please.
Miley, Taylor and Zac: Where is your sense of adventure?
Miley: *starts driving above the speed limit*
Vanessa: Way to listen to your older sister.
Miley: *giggles* You know me better than that. Besides, Taylor’s oldest and he doesn’t mind as long as I don’t get any more speeding tickets. *pulls into a parking spot, already and gets out to see…*
Joe: *leaning on his car waiting for Miley*
Vanessa: Yeah, but I’m the most responsible.
Miley: Yeah, whatever, just go get a table. I’ll be in, in a minute. *bites her bottom lip as she walks over to Joe who is now…*
Joe: *walking toward her*
Miley: *slightly smiles as she stops biting her lip* Hey.
Joe: *walks up to her completely and hugs her* Hey.
Miley: *looks down* Are you mad at me?
Joe: No, why?
Miley: Because I yelled at you this morning. *looks up at him* I’m sorry Joe.
Joe: Why would I get upset over that? I-
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t know…
Joe: I knew it was because you didn’t sleep, besides I’m here aren’t I?
Miley: *smiles up at him as her eyes light up when she sees the smile on his lips* Yeah.
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her closer* Besides if I was mad at you I wouldn’t be able to kiss you. *kisses her softly*
Miley: *smiles on his lips and pulls away* Come on I’m hungry.
Joe: Me too. *kisses her again*
Miley: *giggles and pushes him away* Come on.
Joe: *whines* But I miss you.
Miley: *rolls her eyes playfully and giggles more* It’s only been a couple hours but I missed you too. *pecks his lips and pulls away and starts walking inside holding hands with him*
Joe: *walks in and sits down*
Miley: *sits next to Liam and Joe* So, what’d I miss?
Taylor: Everything okay between you two now?
Miley: Yup.
Joe: I wasn’t aware there was something wrong.
Taylor: She thought you were mad at her.
Joe: Oh right… *looks next to Miley to see…* Uh… Hello?
Miley: Oh, Joe, this is Liam a guy from work, Liam this is my boyfriend Joe.
Liam: *sticks his hand in front of Miley for Joe to shake* Nice to meet you Joe.
Joe: Same here. *shakes his hand before pulling it away*
Miley: *has her hand on Joe’s knee*
Joe: *begins to stroke her hand on his knee*
Miley: *looks up at him and smiles*
Joe: *looks down at her and smiles back* Hello.
Miley: *smiles wider* Hello… So did you drop the envelope off?
Joe: I will after lunch.
Taylor: If that’s the envelope I’m thinking about, you need to take it Miley. Not him.
Miley: Why?
Taylor: Because it was your mistake, not his.
Miley: It wasn’t a mistake Taylor. I have no regrets, they’re lucky I’m even sending it.
Vanessa: *sighs* Miley, can’t you just take it yourself, otherwise they’re going to think you didn’t pay and that Joe did.
Miley: *groans* I hate being the youngest.
Joe: Psh, I think it’s pretty awesome.
Miley: *playfully glares at him* Shut up mister.
Joe: Make me.
Miley: *moves her lips close to his* I don’t want to.
Joe: Hmm *moves closer to her lips* Then I guess I’ll never be quiet.
Miley: I guess. *looks at his lips*
Taylor: Barf bag!
Joe: *groans and pulls away*
Miley: Still like me to be the youngest? *smirks*
Joe: No, not really.
Zac: Oh please! How hard did you have to fight for Taylor to let you go out with Miley?
Joe: *thinks* A couple of months of flirting, waiting and begging Miley.
Miley: I didn’t make you beg, I made you wait.
Joe: *gives her a look*
Miley: Don’t start.
Joe: *chuckles* Fine… *pecks her lips*
Taylor: See, I go easy on you two. I remember when Cody first wanted to ask Sel out his senior year and her freshman, I damn near broke his neck.
Vanessa: Oh I remember that day. Sad was on a business trip, and you were the “man of the house” and you caught Cody in Sel’s room…
Miley: *fuming at his name but remaining calm* Too bad you didn’t actually break his neck.
Zac: *fuming as well* I should have helped.
Taylor: *knows they want to get the subject off Cody, so…* And then I remember when Zac asked you V.
Vanessa: *laughs and lays her head on Zac’s chest* I remember that day too. I believe it went like this, you two were wrestling, not so much playing in the living room when I came home from school. You two looked like grease monkey’s and Taylor kept yelling no, and Zac kept yelling back “I’m not going to do anything wrong.” *giggles* It took you two forever to realize I was in the room, I believe I cleared my throat when Zac said, “I just want to ask V out, please.” *laughs* That was a great day.
Taylor: I’m glad I let him, now anyways.
Zac: You, never let me! V did! You were only okay with us after the first year we had been together.
Taylor: Oh yeah…
Liam: *listening to their conversation* This is so weird.
Vanessa: Why?
Liam: I have never seen you out of work really, and you’re more laid back. It’s just weird.
Vanessa: So you’re calling me uptight? *messing around*
Liam: Well… no…
Miley: *giggles* Vanessa, uptight? *laughs hard* Zac certainly relaxes her. *stops laughing and her jaw drops* I did not just say that out loud did I?
Everyone: *goes quiet then start busting up*
Miley: *laughs nervously* Oops.
Liam: *after the laughter dies down* So, where is Mr. and Mrs. Henrie, anyways?
Miley: Um… Sel is taking some time off for the baby… and David-
?: *comes running up to the table with…*
?: Marilyn, come back here. *chasing after her*
Marilyn: Mommy!
Mitch: *doesn’t see Miley* Marilyn Daniel Musso, get back here!
Liam: That guy needs help babysitting.
Miley: *looks up and sees Marilyn, her smile doubles as she sees Mitch chasing her, laughs and stands up* He’s not babysitting. *comes on the other side of the table and leans down carefully in the dress with arms wide open* Marilyn!
Marilyn: Mommy! *jumps in her arms*
Miley: *catches her and stands up holding onto her* What are you doing here missy?
Marilyn: Uh-oh.
Mitch: *comes up, he slowed down when he saw Miley* Uh... Hey Miles? *nervously laughs and scratches the back of his neck*
Marilyn: *was put down and runs over to Vanessa and Taylor, sits between them* Hi!
Vanessa: Hey missy.
Taylor: Hey Mar.
Joe: Hey, kid. *smiles* what are you doing out of school so early?
Marilyn: *giggles* Daddy, took me out at 10, so we could have daddy and me day.
Mitch: Well, you see I wanted to spend the day with Mar.
Miley: *sighs* Mitch you’re supposed to tell me first, so I know where she is.
Mitch: Sorry, it was sort of spur of the moment.
Miley: Fine, but don’t do it again.
Mitch: Fine, fine.
Miley: Want to stay and eat with us we just ordered.
Mitch: Um sure. *goes and sits at the table* So what you doing here, in a dress nonetheless?
Miley: *glares at Vanessa* She made me wear it, I’m going to work at Finley *the company* for a little while and I didn’t have any work clothes so she lent it to me. She lent me a flippin dress.
Mitch: *laughs and high fives Vanessa* Nice.
Marilyn: Am I in trouble mommy?
Miley: Only if you don’t come over here and give me a kiss.
Marilyn: *runs over and gives her a kiss on the cheek*
Miley: *smiles* How’s your day going?
Marilyn: Great!
Miley: *smiles* Awesome.
Marilyn: *giggles and runs back to Vanessa and Taylor*
Miley: *smiles at Marilyn*
Joe: So am I gonna drop the letter off or you?
Miley: *sighs* I’ll take it. *looks at him and holds her hand out*
Joe: *takes it out of his pocket and hands it to her*
Miley: *takes it and puts it on the table*
Joe: I see you’re paying cash.
Mitch: Cash for what, another car? *chuckles*
Miley: Cody’s window.
Mitch: He found out?
Miley: *nods* Yup.
Mitch: …How is she?
Miley: *looks up and gives him a sad slight smile* We’re not sure.
Mitch: She’ll be okay. *gives a reassuring smile*
Miley: *hugs him* I know.
Marilyn: *looks at Liam* Who are you?
Liam: Liam, Liam Hemsworth, I work with Miley, Taylor, Mr. and Mrs. Efron.
Marilyn: Oh.
Liam: Who are you?
Marilyn: Marilyn, that’s my mommy and daddy. *points to Miley and Mitch*
Liam: Yeah, how old are you?
Marilyn: 5 *smiles big*
Joe: *looks at her* When did you get to be so big? *smiles*
Marilyn: *giggles* I don’t know!
Miley: She’s big and strong like her daddy. *Smiles*
Mitch: Oh don’t flatter me. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* Mitch this is Liam, from work, Liam this is Mitch my best friend. *smiles*
Liam: *shakes his hand* Best friend and father of your daughter?
Mitch: That I am. *smiles*
Liam: Interesting… and you’re how old?
Mitch: 18…
Miley: *clears her throat* Anyways! How are you and Em?
Mitch: *smiles* Great.
Miley: *smiles* Good.
Zac: *to Taylor* So I hear Amanda’s gonna move in.
Taylor: *sighs* Yeah. *smiles* I think it’s time we move back together…take it slower this time though.
Zac: *nods* That’s a good idea.
Taylor: Yeah… and I would move into her place, but I I’m not so sure I want to move away from Miley again. *lightly chuckles*
Liam: Amanda Bynes?
Taylor: *smiles* Yeah, why do you know her?
Liam: Um, somewhat she’s the one that works at a book store in San Bernardino, right?
Taylor: That’s the one.
Liam: So you’re the guy she was waiting for?
Taylor: *confused* What do you mean?
Liam: I used to go in there a lot. I always asked her out but she always said she was in love with some guy. She sure is hot.
Taylor: *clears his throat*
Miley: Told you she never stopped loving you.
Taylor: Glad the feeling was mutual.
Zac: Well, did you really expect her to get over you when you left. You two were together since you were 14, and you almost got married.
Taylor: Too bad we didn’t.
Liam: you almost married her, you’re lucky! I would have given anything for one date with her.
Taylor: Yeah well, she’s taken so back off. *not playful at all, very serious, that’s his girl and no one can have her unless she no longer wants to be with him*
Joe: *gets a text message as…*
Marilyn: *finished her food* Can we go now daddy, I want to go see the movie.
Mitch: Sure. *finishes pulls a 20 out of his wallet and puts it on the table and stands up*
Marilyn: Yes! Bye auntie bye Uncle Taylor, bye uncle Zac! *jumps out of her seat and runs to Miley* Bye mommy! Bye Joey. *kisses both of them on the cheeks* Bye Liam. *tugging on Mitch’s shirt* Let’s go
Miley: *kissed her forehead* Bye baby, I love you.
Marilyn: Love you too.
Miley: Bye Mitch. *stands up and kisses his cheek*
Mitch: Bye Mi, see ya later. Bye Joe, bye V. Bye Zac, bye Liam nice meeting you.
Liam: You too.
Mitch: *walks out with Marilyn*
Joe: Hey Mi, Nick wants to know if he can use the kitchen.
Miley: For what?
Joe: To make everyone lunch.
Miley: Is there someone there to supervise, maybe Kevin?
Joe: Yeah, unless he and Ashley went out.
Miley: Tell him as long as Kev is there.
Joe: . *texts back*
Vanessa: Is Nick actually using the cook book?
Miley: Yup. *smiles*
Skipping to 1:30
Vanessa: *paid* Okay let’s go.
Everyone gets up and heads toward Miley’s car except Miley and Joe
Taylor: Can I have the keys so we can go.
Miley: Yeah right, you’ll take off with my baby.
Taylor: *groans* Whatever. *goes with everyone else to her car*
Miley: *walks to Joe’s car with him holding hands*
Joe: *walks all the way up to the car and pulls her closer by her waist* Have a good rest of your day okay.
Miley: *smiles and looks up at him before wrapping her arms around his neck* I will, you too.
Joe: I will. *kisses her softly*
Miley: *kisses back as she stands on her tippy toes to get closer to him*
Joe: *moves his hands from her waist to her butt and pulls her a little off the ground*
Miley: *smiles through the kiss*
Taylor: Hands off my sisters ass!
Miley: *without breaking the kiss flips him off as…*
Joe: *moves his hands up higher*
Miley: *moves her hands from around his neck to on top of his on her back and moves them back down to her butt and wraps her arms back around his neck*
Taylor: *mumbles* This is fucking sick.
Vanessa: *slaps his chest* Oh stop.
Miley: *pulls away a moment later* I should probably go. *pecks his lips and moves her arms*
Joe: *groans* Okay. *pecks her lips one last time and as she turns to walk away he playfully hits her butt*
Miley: *giggles as she starts walking to her car*
Joe: *watching her walk away, leans on his car* I love you!
Miley: I love you too! *walks all the way up to the car*
Joe: *gets in his car and drives off*
Taylor: Well now that I no longer want what I ate for lunch, can we get back to work?
Miley: *unlocks the doors* Oh quit being a giant baby and get in the car. *gets in*
Taylor: *scoffs* Giant baby, my ass.
Skipping to 7:30 when they get to work (Miley did take Nick I just didn’t put it in sorry) it’s just Vanessa, Selena and one other office on the floor
Miley: *gets out of the driver’s seat carefully considering she’s in a dress*
Taylor: *gets out and closes his door and lightly chuckles* I have a feeling you’re going to kill Vanessa today.
Miley: You have no idea. *closes her door and starts walking to the building entrance, (a/n: she isn’t really wearing heels)*
Taylor: *follows her in and holds the door open for her*
Miley: *sighs and walks in to see…* Um hi… *waves as she walks passed everyone staring at her and Taylor*
Taylor: You really can hold a rooms attention.
Miley: Great. *sarcastic, gets in the elevator with him and pushes for the 6th floor*
Taylor: *gets out with her and walks up to the Efron office and walks in* Morning.
Miley: Morning.
Vanessa: *looks up from some papers* Morning.
Zac: Morning.
Miley: So, where do we go?
Vanessa: You can go to Sel and David’s office.
Miley: Alright so I’ll see you at lunch?
Vanessa: Noon?
Taylor: Diner on the corner?
Zac: See you there.
Taylor and Miley: okay. *walking toward the office, at the office door…*
?: Excuse you, but you aren’t allowed in there and if you don’t leave I will call security.
Miley: *slightly and sarcastically smiles* Hello, what’s your name, I didn’t quiet catch it.
?: *looks at her* Liam, Liam Hemsworth.
Miley: Well Liam, if you don’t mind I would like to start my day at work. *turns to open the office door*
Liam: *gently but firmly grabs her arm and turns her back around* That is one of the owners of the company’s office, you’re not allowed in there.
Taylor: Well, that’s nice but I would greatly appreciate it if you let go of her arm. *pushes his hand off Miley and walks into the office with her and sits down at David’s desk*
Liam: I’m calling security. *leaves to the office and dials the number and goes back to the office to wait for security*
Miley: *keeps playfully waving at him just to bug him while smiling*
Taylor: *shaking his head and laughing while watching her*
Security: *walks in and up to Liam* What’s wrong now?
Liam: These two Carl, are trespassing on Mr. and Mrs. Henrie’s office.
Carl: *looks at them and thinks hard for a moment* Taylor, Miley?
Miley: *looks hard at him* Carl? *stands up and rushes over to him* How are you?
Taylor: Jesus Christ, you’re still here? *walks up to him and shakes his hand* You’ve been here since it opened.
Carl: Eh, your parents were good people, I like to stay loyal.
Liam: Who are you!? What is going on? This is not your office, Carl why aren’t you making them leave?
Carl: *looks at him and chuckles* Well this is Mr. and Mrs. Henrie’s as well as Mr. and Mrs. Efron’s brother and sister. *looks at Miley and Taylor* Their parents created this company, they are Taylor Cyrus and Destiny Cyrus, who by the way I never thought I’d see in a dress. *twirls her around* Looking good now missy. *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles* Oh please. And no one has introduced me as Destiny in years.
Taylor: *ruffles Miley’s hair* You know she only likes Shmilerz. *chuckles*
Vanessa: *walks in and knocks on the door before walking in* Hey guys, hey Carl *smiles and hands Miley and Taylor some paper work* We need these before lunch and let me know when David updates us.
Taylor: *sighs thinking about Selena* Yeah… we will…
Vanessa: *sighs* Relax, she’s going to be fine. *kisses Taylor’s cheek* Relax. *walks out*
Miley: *looks down then up* Well, I guess I better get started. *goes back over to her desk* Nice seeing you again Carl. *slightly smiles*
Carl: Destiny I can’t call you Miley if you don’t have a real smile on. *goes over and pinches her cheeks*
Miley: *lightly laughs* True. *smiles wide*
Carl: Now that’s a smile Miley. *turns to Taylor* Nice to see you again Taylor, you plan on staying long?
Taylor: Eh, I’ve been back from Hollywood since February.
Miley: He’s moving back permanently soon.
Carl: That’s good. *smiles and walks out just after telling Liam…* They can stay, they own part of the company.
Liam: Oh… *looks at Miley and Taylor* Um… I’m sorry about earlier, I didn’t realize.
Taylor: It’s all cool. *friendly smiles* We’re going to be here for a while this week. Just a heads up.
Liam: *lightly laughs* Alright well sorry once again. *walks out*
Miley: *sits back in the chair and sighs* It’s good to be back.
Taylor: It reminds me of all the summers I spent working here to buy that damn charger and to fix it up.
Miley: And the times I spent working here to help pay for Marilyn.
Taylor: All that’s missing is mom, dad and Sel…
Miley: *looks down* Yeah. *leans her head on Taylor’s shoulder* Those were the days.
Taylor: *lays his head on hers* Yeah… We should probably get to work.
Miley: *sighs* Yeah. *sits back up and picks up a stack of papers and begins working*
A couple hours later around 10ish…
Miley: *trying to focus on this last piece of paper work before lunch, but can’t, she sighs and sets it down before looking up*
Taylor: *looks up and at her* What’s wrong?
Miley: I need to call Joe…
Taylor: Why?
Miley: *looks down* I think he’s mad at me.
Vanessa: *walks in to see how things are going* Who’s mad at you?
Miley: *looks up* Joe…
Vanessa: Why?
Miley: I yelled at him this morning.
Vanessa: About what?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing… I don’t know if I should wait till I get home or have him meet us for lunch…
Taylor: Invite him for lunch.
Miley: *sighs* I guess. *stands up* I’ll be back in 10. *leaves the office and goes back down the elevator and outside, calls him*
Joe: Hello?
Miley: Hey… *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: Miley?
Miley: Yeah…
Joe: What’s wrong?
Miley: …
Joe: Hello?
Miley: *looks down at her feet* Want to meet me for lunch at noon at the diner on 40th and Leroy?
Joe: Sure… Any news on Sel?
Miley: …No, not yet…
Joe: *sighs* I’m sure she’s okay.
Miley: Yeah… So I’ll see you at noon?
Joe: Yup, I love you.
Miley: Love you too, bye.
Joe: Bye. *hangs up*
Miley: *hangs up and goes inside the building and into the elevator to see…*
Liam: Hello.
Miley: Hello. *slightly smiles*
Liam: Whatcha doing down here?
Miley: Just made a phone call is all. *elevator opens and she walks out and toward her office*
Liam: Oh, what for?
Miley: Just a phone call, personal stuff. *walks to her office and almost inside* want to go for lunch at noon with me and a few other people?
Liam: Um, where?
Miley: Around the corner, the diner.
Liam: Sure…
Miley: *smiles friendly and walks into her office to see V and Taylor talking, she sits in her chair and sighs*
Vanessa: What’d Joe say?
Miley: He’ll meet us there.
Skipping to noon
Zac: *walks into the office* You guys ready?
Taylor and Miley: *heads shoot up* Food?! *stand up quickly* Ready!
Zac: *wide eyes* Fight, well I’ll be down with V, we carpooling?
Miley: My car, sure.
Zac: Ok. *leaves*
Taylor: Let’s go. *starts following Zac*
Miley: I’ll be right there, I invited Liam to join us. I’m just going to tell him.
Taylor: Okay. *leaves*
Miley: *walks to an office that Says Hemsworth and knocks on it*
Liam: *opens it* Hey.
Miley: *smiles half way* Hey, you ready?
Liam: Yeah, just one second *walks over to his desk and puts his lap top in hibernate and walks out with her* Ready.
Miley: *smiles somewhat as she leaves the building and walks up to everyone else* Ready?
Taylor: Duh, food time.
Miley: *shakes her head lightly and laughs* Fine, to the beast. *walks over to her Stang and unlocks the doors and gets in the driver seat*
Guys: *get in the back*
Vanessa: *got in front* Try and keep it at the speed limit today, please.
Miley, Taylor and Zac: Where is your sense of adventure?
Miley: *starts driving above the speed limit*
Vanessa: Way to listen to your older sister.
Miley: *giggles* You know me better than that. Besides, Taylor’s oldest and he doesn’t mind as long as I don’t get any more speeding tickets. *pulls into a parking spot, already and gets out to see…*
Joe: *leaning on his car waiting for Miley*
Vanessa: Yeah, but I’m the most responsible.
Miley: Yeah, whatever, just go get a table. I’ll be in, in a minute. *bites her bottom lip as she walks over to Joe who is now…*
Joe: *walking toward her*
Miley: *slightly smiles as she stops biting her lip* Hey.
Joe: *walks up to her completely and hugs her* Hey.
Miley: *looks down* Are you mad at me?
Joe: No, why?
Miley: Because I yelled at you this morning. *looks up at him* I’m sorry Joe.
Joe: Why would I get upset over that? I-
Miley: *shrugs* I don’t know…
Joe: I knew it was because you didn’t sleep, besides I’m here aren’t I?
Miley: *smiles up at him as her eyes light up when she sees the smile on his lips* Yeah.
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her closer* Besides if I was mad at you I wouldn’t be able to kiss you. *kisses her softly*
Miley: *smiles on his lips and pulls away* Come on I’m hungry.
Joe: Me too. *kisses her again*
Miley: *giggles and pushes him away* Come on.
Joe: *whines* But I miss you.
Miley: *rolls her eyes playfully and giggles more* It’s only been a couple hours but I missed you too. *pecks his lips and pulls away and starts walking inside holding hands with him*
Joe: *walks in and sits down*
Miley: *sits next to Liam and Joe* So, what’d I miss?
Taylor: Everything okay between you two now?
Miley: Yup.
Joe: I wasn’t aware there was something wrong.
Taylor: She thought you were mad at her.
Joe: Oh right… *looks next to Miley to see…* Uh… Hello?
Miley: Oh, Joe, this is Liam a guy from work, Liam this is my boyfriend Joe.
Liam: *sticks his hand in front of Miley for Joe to shake* Nice to meet you Joe.
Joe: Same here. *shakes his hand before pulling it away*
Miley: *has her hand on Joe’s knee*
Joe: *begins to stroke her hand on his knee*
Miley: *looks up at him and smiles*
Joe: *looks down at her and smiles back* Hello.
Miley: *smiles wider* Hello… So did you drop the envelope off?
Joe: I will after lunch.
Taylor: If that’s the envelope I’m thinking about, you need to take it Miley. Not him.
Miley: Why?
Taylor: Because it was your mistake, not his.
Miley: It wasn’t a mistake Taylor. I have no regrets, they’re lucky I’m even sending it.
Vanessa: *sighs* Miley, can’t you just take it yourself, otherwise they’re going to think you didn’t pay and that Joe did.
Miley: *groans* I hate being the youngest.
Joe: Psh, I think it’s pretty awesome.
Miley: *playfully glares at him* Shut up mister.
Joe: Make me.
Miley: *moves her lips close to his* I don’t want to.
Joe: Hmm *moves closer to her lips* Then I guess I’ll never be quiet.
Miley: I guess. *looks at his lips*
Taylor: Barf bag!
Joe: *groans and pulls away*
Miley: Still like me to be the youngest? *smirks*
Joe: No, not really.
Zac: Oh please! How hard did you have to fight for Taylor to let you go out with Miley?
Joe: *thinks* A couple of months of flirting, waiting and begging Miley.
Miley: I didn’t make you beg, I made you wait.
Joe: *gives her a look*
Miley: Don’t start.
Joe: *chuckles* Fine… *pecks her lips*
Taylor: See, I go easy on you two. I remember when Cody first wanted to ask Sel out his senior year and her freshman, I damn near broke his neck.
Vanessa: Oh I remember that day. Sad was on a business trip, and you were the “man of the house” and you caught Cody in Sel’s room…
Miley: *fuming at his name but remaining calm* Too bad you didn’t actually break his neck.
Zac: *fuming as well* I should have helped.
Taylor: *knows they want to get the subject off Cody, so…* And then I remember when Zac asked you V.
Vanessa: *laughs and lays her head on Zac’s chest* I remember that day too. I believe it went like this, you two were wrestling, not so much playing in the living room when I came home from school. You two looked like grease monkey’s and Taylor kept yelling no, and Zac kept yelling back “I’m not going to do anything wrong.” *giggles* It took you two forever to realize I was in the room, I believe I cleared my throat when Zac said, “I just want to ask V out, please.” *laughs* That was a great day.
Taylor: I’m glad I let him, now anyways.
Zac: You, never let me! V did! You were only okay with us after the first year we had been together.
Taylor: Oh yeah…
Liam: *listening to their conversation* This is so weird.
Vanessa: Why?
Liam: I have never seen you out of work really, and you’re more laid back. It’s just weird.
Vanessa: So you’re calling me uptight? *messing around*
Liam: Well… no…
Miley: *giggles* Vanessa, uptight? *laughs hard* Zac certainly relaxes her. *stops laughing and her jaw drops* I did not just say that out loud did I?
Everyone: *goes quiet then start busting up*
Miley: *laughs nervously* Oops.
Liam: *after the laughter dies down* So, where is Mr. and Mrs. Henrie, anyways?
Miley: Um… Sel is taking some time off for the baby… and David-
?: *comes running up to the table with…*
?: Marilyn, come back here. *chasing after her*
Marilyn: Mommy!
Mitch: *doesn’t see Miley* Marilyn Daniel Musso, get back here!
Liam: That guy needs help babysitting.
Miley: *looks up and sees Marilyn, her smile doubles as she sees Mitch chasing her, laughs and stands up* He’s not babysitting. *comes on the other side of the table and leans down carefully in the dress with arms wide open* Marilyn!
Marilyn: Mommy! *jumps in her arms*
Miley: *catches her and stands up holding onto her* What are you doing here missy?
Marilyn: Uh-oh.
Mitch: *comes up, he slowed down when he saw Miley* Uh... Hey Miles? *nervously laughs and scratches the back of his neck*
Marilyn: *was put down and runs over to Vanessa and Taylor, sits between them* Hi!
Vanessa: Hey missy.
Taylor: Hey Mar.
Joe: Hey, kid. *smiles* what are you doing out of school so early?
Marilyn: *giggles* Daddy, took me out at 10, so we could have daddy and me day.
Mitch: Well, you see I wanted to spend the day with Mar.
Miley: *sighs* Mitch you’re supposed to tell me first, so I know where she is.
Mitch: Sorry, it was sort of spur of the moment.
Miley: Fine, but don’t do it again.
Mitch: Fine, fine.
Miley: Want to stay and eat with us we just ordered.
Mitch: Um sure. *goes and sits at the table* So what you doing here, in a dress nonetheless?
Miley: *glares at Vanessa* She made me wear it, I’m going to work at Finley *the company* for a little while and I didn’t have any work clothes so she lent it to me. She lent me a flippin dress.
Mitch: *laughs and high fives Vanessa* Nice.
Marilyn: Am I in trouble mommy?
Miley: Only if you don’t come over here and give me a kiss.
Marilyn: *runs over and gives her a kiss on the cheek*
Miley: *smiles* How’s your day going?
Marilyn: Great!
Miley: *smiles* Awesome.
Marilyn: *giggles and runs back to Vanessa and Taylor*
Miley: *smiles at Marilyn*
Joe: So am I gonna drop the letter off or you?
Miley: *sighs* I’ll take it. *looks at him and holds her hand out*
Joe: *takes it out of his pocket and hands it to her*
Miley: *takes it and puts it on the table*
Joe: I see you’re paying cash.
Mitch: Cash for what, another car? *chuckles*
Miley: Cody’s window.
Mitch: He found out?
Miley: *nods* Yup.
Mitch: …How is she?
Miley: *looks up and gives him a sad slight smile* We’re not sure.
Mitch: She’ll be okay. *gives a reassuring smile*
Miley: *hugs him* I know.
Marilyn: *looks at Liam* Who are you?
Liam: Liam, Liam Hemsworth, I work with Miley, Taylor, Mr. and Mrs. Efron.
Marilyn: Oh.
Liam: Who are you?
Marilyn: Marilyn, that’s my mommy and daddy. *points to Miley and Mitch*
Liam: Yeah, how old are you?
Marilyn: 5 *smiles big*
Joe: *looks at her* When did you get to be so big? *smiles*
Marilyn: *giggles* I don’t know!
Miley: She’s big and strong like her daddy. *Smiles*
Mitch: Oh don’t flatter me. *laughs*
Miley: *laughs* Mitch this is Liam, from work, Liam this is Mitch my best friend. *smiles*
Liam: *shakes his hand* Best friend and father of your daughter?
Mitch: That I am. *smiles*
Liam: Interesting… and you’re how old?
Mitch: 18…
Miley: *clears her throat* Anyways! How are you and Em?
Mitch: *smiles* Great.
Miley: *smiles* Good.
Zac: *to Taylor* So I hear Amanda’s gonna move in.
Taylor: *sighs* Yeah. *smiles* I think it’s time we move back together…take it slower this time though.
Zac: *nods* That’s a good idea.
Taylor: Yeah… and I would move into her place, but I I’m not so sure I want to move away from Miley again. *lightly chuckles*
Liam: Amanda Bynes?
Taylor: *smiles* Yeah, why do you know her?
Liam: Um, somewhat she’s the one that works at a book store in San Bernardino, right?
Taylor: That’s the one.
Liam: So you’re the guy she was waiting for?
Taylor: *confused* What do you mean?
Liam: I used to go in there a lot. I always asked her out but she always said she was in love with some guy. She sure is hot.
Taylor: *clears his throat*
Miley: Told you she never stopped loving you.
Taylor: Glad the feeling was mutual.
Zac: Well, did you really expect her to get over you when you left. You two were together since you were 14, and you almost got married.
Taylor: Too bad we didn’t.
Liam: you almost married her, you’re lucky! I would have given anything for one date with her.
Taylor: Yeah well, she’s taken so back off. *not playful at all, very serious, that’s his girl and no one can have her unless she no longer wants to be with him*
Joe: *gets a text message as…*
Marilyn: *finished her food* Can we go now daddy, I want to go see the movie.
Mitch: Sure. *finishes pulls a 20 out of his wallet and puts it on the table and stands up*
Marilyn: Yes! Bye auntie bye Uncle Taylor, bye uncle Zac! *jumps out of her seat and runs to Miley* Bye mommy! Bye Joey. *kisses both of them on the cheeks* Bye Liam. *tugging on Mitch’s shirt* Let’s go
Miley: *kissed her forehead* Bye baby, I love you.
Marilyn: Love you too.
Miley: Bye Mitch. *stands up and kisses his cheek*
Mitch: Bye Mi, see ya later. Bye Joe, bye V. Bye Zac, bye Liam nice meeting you.
Liam: You too.
Mitch: *walks out with Marilyn*
Joe: Hey Mi, Nick wants to know if he can use the kitchen.
Miley: For what?
Joe: To make everyone lunch.
Miley: Is there someone there to supervise, maybe Kevin?
Joe: Yeah, unless he and Ashley went out.
Miley: Tell him as long as Kev is there.
Joe: . *texts back*
Vanessa: Is Nick actually using the cook book?
Miley: Yup. *smiles*
Skipping to 1:30
Vanessa: *paid* Okay let’s go.
Everyone gets up and heads toward Miley’s car except Miley and Joe
Taylor: Can I have the keys so we can go.
Miley: Yeah right, you’ll take off with my baby.
Taylor: *groans* Whatever. *goes with everyone else to her car*
Miley: *walks to Joe’s car with him holding hands*
Joe: *walks all the way up to the car and pulls her closer by her waist* Have a good rest of your day okay.
Miley: *smiles and looks up at him before wrapping her arms around his neck* I will, you too.
Joe: I will. *kisses her softly*
Miley: *kisses back as she stands on her tippy toes to get closer to him*
Joe: *moves his hands from her waist to her butt and pulls her a little off the ground*
Miley: *smiles through the kiss*
Taylor: Hands off my sisters ass!
Miley: *without breaking the kiss flips him off as…*
Joe: *moves his hands up higher*
Miley: *moves her hands from around his neck to on top of his on her back and moves them back down to her butt and wraps her arms back around his neck*
Taylor: *mumbles* This is fucking sick.
Vanessa: *slaps his chest* Oh stop.
Miley: *pulls away a moment later* I should probably go. *pecks his lips and moves her arms*
Joe: *groans* Okay. *pecks her lips one last time and as she turns to walk away he playfully hits her butt*
Miley: *giggles as she starts walking to her car*
Joe: *watching her walk away, leans on his car* I love you!
Miley: I love you too! *walks all the way up to the car*
Joe: *gets in his car and drives off*
Taylor: Well now that I no longer want what I ate for lunch, can we get back to work?
Miley: *unlocks the doors* Oh quit being a giant baby and get in the car. *gets in*
Taylor: *scoffs* Giant baby, my ass.
Chapter 210 (1/3 Marathon)
Once everyone is in the car
Miley: *starts driving*
Liam: So what kind of car is this, it’s pretty cool.
Miley: *slams on her brakes and wipes her head around to him as…*
Everyone: *gives him a WTF! Look*
Cars: *start going around her*
Liam: *shrinks in his seat* Did I say something wrong?
Miley: *turns around and says sarcastically* Oh nothing, nothing at all. *starts driving again*
Liam: Okay..?
Miley: *parks at the company* Anyways this is a classic 1966 Ford Mustang GT 500 Fastback. *gets out her car and waits for everyone to get out too*
Walking up to the offices
Miley: Hey V, can you take Tay home after work. I have to go out to Berdoo and drop this shit off.
Vanessa: Sure. *starts to walk to her office with Zac*
Liam: *heads for his office as well*
Miley and Taylor: *enter their office and sit down to begin work when…*
Phone rings
Taylor: *answers the phone on his desk* Hello, Mr. Henrie’s office at Finley corp. Taylor Cyrus speaking how may I help you?
David: Hey Taylor.
Taylor: Hey, why haven’t you called!? How is she?!
Miley: *presses speaker* Do you have any idea how worried we’ve been!?
David: I’m sorry, but she was being tested all day and she got out from testing about 10 minutes ago. They said she’s okay and that she can leave in an hour.
Taylor: So that’s it, she’s okay? *relieved*
David: Well she has to be on bed rest for 2 weeks and can’t go back to work till after the baby.
Miley: So you’re still going to be a daddy? *smiling*
David: *smiles* Yeah, I am.
Miley: Yay, congrats! *starts jumping* I’m gonna go tell V and Zac! *runs out of the room squealing and dodging people*
David: *chuckles* Thanks.
Miley: *runs past Liam’s office singing I’m gonna be an auntie! I’m gonna be an auntie! *runs into the Efron office* V, Zac guess what?!
Zac: What?
Miley: Sel is okay, and so is the baby!
Vanessa: Anything else? *doesn’t want to get excited or nothing*
Miley: Bed rest for 2 weeks, no work till after the baby.
Vanessa: *smiles big* Sister’s okay! *jumps on Zac and kisses him*
Zac: *has his hands on her butt*
Miley: Ew. *walks out of the office making sure to close the door and heads back to her office*
Taylor: *looks up* You’re back fast.
Miley: Maybe you should go tell Zac to get his hands off V’s ass. *sits down on her seat and goes back to working*
Taylor: I would but they’re married. *smirks as he also goes back to working*
Skipping to 6:30
Vanessa: *walks to Taylor and Miley’s office as Zac goes to the car* You ready Tay?
Taylor: *straightens a couple papers and stands up* Yup.
Vanessa: Bye Mi, see you tomorrow. I’ll drop off the weeks clothes, okay?
Miley: Yeah, okay bye but please no more dresses.
Vanessa: Alright bye. *starts to walk out*
Taylor: Bye Mi, see ya.
Miley: Bye Tay see you when I get home. *staying for a couple more minutes to finish the last piece of paper work*
At about 7
Miley: *packing up everything, walks out of her office and accidently runs into…*
Liam: Whoa.
Miley: *looks up at him* Sorry, it was an accident. *starts walking down the hall to the elevators*
Liam: *follows her in, he’s about to leave as well*
Miley: So… what kind of car do you drive?
Liam: I don’t drive actually.
Miley: Ah, I see. That sucks.
Liam: Eh, it’s all good my cousin drops me off and picks me up.
Miley: *nods* I couldn’t live without my car.
Liam: Why is that?
Miley: It’s my baby. It was the second car I rebuilt all by myself… kind of. Mitch helped a little. *elevator door opens and they walk out*
Liam: So heading home finally?
Miley: Not yet, I have to drop something off at the police station in Berdoo, and visit my sister then I can go home and make dinner for 7 people not including myself. *sighs and walks out of the building and toward her car*
Liam: *walks her to her car and after she unlocks it, he opens the door for her and sticks his hand out for her to shake* I’ll see you tomorrow I assume?
Miley: *shakes his hand* That you will. *gives him a friendly smile and gets in her car*
Liam: *closes her door for her and backs away waving as she drives off*
Miley: *turns the radio up when Guns N Roses comes on and pulls out of her space quickly and heads to Berdoo*
?: *pulls up and unlocks the passenger door*
Liam: *gets in* Hey mam.
?: Someone was flirtin’. *chuckles*
Liam: She’s my bosses sister, but she sure is hella hot.
?: You should tap that ass. *starts driving off*
Liam: I would but she’s got a boyfriend.
?: Like that’s ever stopped you before.
Liam: True.
Miley dropped the envelope off with Officer Greg and headed for Selena’s to check on her, she was fine, well as fine as can be expected. When she gets home at 8:30
Miley: *runs in the house and yells for Joe* Where’s Joe!? *running around the house*
Taylor: In your room, where were you?
Miley: *running to her room* I went to see Sel! *runs in the room after opening the door quickly and jumps on Joe wrapping her arms and legs around him* Hello. *smiles big* I missed you. *looking at him who is…*
Joe: *shirtless, holding her tight and staring at her chest which is right in front of his face on account of her jumping up high on him* Hello.
Miley: *giggles* Face is up here, you know?
Joe: *slowly looks up to her face* S-sorry. I missed you too.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and slightly smiles* Good. *lets go of his waist with her legs and stands up looking at him*
Joe: *when she slid down his hands went under her dress and onto her butt, he raises an eyebrow as he swallows hard* Are you missing something?
Miley: *thinks and blushes bright red, tries to pull away from him* Oh god!
Joe: *holds her tighter* Nu huh. *chuckles* I like it.
Miley: I’m not naked underneath you know?
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *smirks* Why don’t you find out yourself?
Joe: *swallows hard and stutters* A-am I m-missing something? *clears his throat*
Miley: *leans up on her tippy toes and kisses him before pulling away* I do have a thong on. *kisses him again*
Joe: *kisses back and lifts her off the floor by holding firmly on her butt*
Miley: *pulls away* I love you. *kisses him again*
Joe: *moves toward the bed and lays back with her on top and bites her bottom lip as he kisses her*
Miley: *straddles him and continues to kiss him*
Joe: *moves his hands up her butt and snaps the waist band of her thong before moving his hands higher up the dress and rubs her back roughly while kissing her roughly*
Miley: *her dress is up in the back letting her butt hang out, she pulls away* Joe the door is open. *breathing a little on the heavy side*
Joe: *groans and flips so he’s on top, moves his hands to her hips* That better?
Miley: *leans up and kisses him, pulling him back down to her, rubs his shoulders and chest, wraps her legs around his waist*
Joe: *moves his hand up all the way up her dress near her breasts but hesitates deciding not to go further, he moves his hand back down and deepens the kiss*
Miley: *moves an arm from around his neck and places it on one of his hands*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips and grips his hand and slowly starts to move it up*
Joe: *stops his hand and pulls away, nervous, looks in her eyes*
Miley: What’s wrong?
Joe: …We should stop…
Miley: Why? *bites her bottom lip and slides his hand up further*
Joe: *stops their hands again* …We shouldn’t go too far Mi…
Miley: Joe, it’s just second base not a home run. Relax, but if you want to stop…
Joe: *sighs* I don’t want to stop… I’m just… *bites his bottom lip and lays his head on her chest and sighs* Never mind.
Miley: …Nervous?
Joe: *looks at her* …Yeah.
Miley: Joe just relax, nothing’s going to happen that we’re not ready for.
Joe: … I just don’t want you to feel like I’m taking advantage of you…
Miley: *smiles brightly mostly on the inside* Joe, I know you would never do that, I trust you and if I wanted you to stop I wouldn’t have kept pulling your hand up.
Joe: I know…
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and lifts her head so their lips are closer*
Joe: *relaxes and pecks her lips before kissing her again and laying her head back down*
Miley: *slowly starts to move his hand up further*
Joe: *deepens the kiss more as he tries to keep his nerves down*
Miley: *places his hand on her breast, she isn’t wearing a bra, the dress had a built in one*
Joe: *his first reaction was to pull it away but he keeps it there for a minute while kissing her*
Miley: *knows he’s nervous so she pulls him closer by the cheeks and arches her back toward him reminding him that it’s okay*
Joe: *relaxes again and starts to gently grip her*
Miley: *quietly moans in his mouth and deepens the kiss*
Joe: *runs his hand across her nipple gently and pulls away to kiss her neck*
Miley: *her heart rate and breathing accelerates*
Joe: sucks on her neck hard as he continues to massage her breast*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip to keep the moan in for as long as she can, she counted 4 seconds*
Joe: *kisses her lips again*
Taylor: I’m hungry, someone should go get Miley.
Ashley: Why don’t you get her?
Taylor: Because I saw enough of them together at lunch. *gags*
Kevin: Don’t look at me, I ain’t getting her.
Nick: I like my vision.
Denise and Paul: *look at each other like no way*
Ashley: *shakes her head* What could they be doing that’s so bad, the door is open. *gets up and heads to their room to see…*
Miley: *kissing Joe intensely and quietly moaning*
Joe: *hand still up her dress*
Ashley: *clears her throat trying not to see too much*
Joe: *pulls away quickly* Um…
Miley: *breathing heavy, looking at Ashley* Uh oh.
Ashley: Well now I know why no one wanted to come and get you, you’re all up on each other with the door wide open.
Joe: *quickly moves his hand out from under her dress*
Ashley: Does your brother know you do this?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* Taylor doesn’t own me, you know.
Ashley: Right, well he sent me in here to tell you he’s hungry. *lightly laughs as she walks out*
Joe: I knew this was a bad idea. *rolls off of her and onto his back*
Miley: Well, this isn’t my fault I warned you about the door. *looks at him as she hides not just a giggle but a laugh, she reaches over and puts a pillow on his lap* Maybe you should go take a cold shower while I make everyone dinner. *pecks his lips as she gets up giggling*
Joe: *looks down at where she put the pillow and blushes bright red* Oh my god!
Miley: *giggles and walks out to the kitchen and starts dinner*
Joe: *groans and walks to the bathroom hoping no one sees him*
Miley: *starts driving*
Liam: So what kind of car is this, it’s pretty cool.
Miley: *slams on her brakes and wipes her head around to him as…*
Everyone: *gives him a WTF! Look*
Cars: *start going around her*
Liam: *shrinks in his seat* Did I say something wrong?
Miley: *turns around and says sarcastically* Oh nothing, nothing at all. *starts driving again*
Liam: Okay..?
Miley: *parks at the company* Anyways this is a classic 1966 Ford Mustang GT 500 Fastback. *gets out her car and waits for everyone to get out too*
Walking up to the offices
Miley: Hey V, can you take Tay home after work. I have to go out to Berdoo and drop this shit off.
Vanessa: Sure. *starts to walk to her office with Zac*
Liam: *heads for his office as well*
Miley and Taylor: *enter their office and sit down to begin work when…*
Phone rings
Taylor: *answers the phone on his desk* Hello, Mr. Henrie’s office at Finley corp. Taylor Cyrus speaking how may I help you?
David: Hey Taylor.
Taylor: Hey, why haven’t you called!? How is she?!
Miley: *presses speaker* Do you have any idea how worried we’ve been!?
David: I’m sorry, but she was being tested all day and she got out from testing about 10 minutes ago. They said she’s okay and that she can leave in an hour.
Taylor: So that’s it, she’s okay? *relieved*
David: Well she has to be on bed rest for 2 weeks and can’t go back to work till after the baby.
Miley: So you’re still going to be a daddy? *smiling*
David: *smiles* Yeah, I am.
Miley: Yay, congrats! *starts jumping* I’m gonna go tell V and Zac! *runs out of the room squealing and dodging people*
David: *chuckles* Thanks.
Miley: *runs past Liam’s office singing I’m gonna be an auntie! I’m gonna be an auntie! *runs into the Efron office* V, Zac guess what?!
Zac: What?
Miley: Sel is okay, and so is the baby!
Vanessa: Anything else? *doesn’t want to get excited or nothing*
Miley: Bed rest for 2 weeks, no work till after the baby.
Vanessa: *smiles big* Sister’s okay! *jumps on Zac and kisses him*
Zac: *has his hands on her butt*
Miley: Ew. *walks out of the office making sure to close the door and heads back to her office*
Taylor: *looks up* You’re back fast.
Miley: Maybe you should go tell Zac to get his hands off V’s ass. *sits down on her seat and goes back to working*
Taylor: I would but they’re married. *smirks as he also goes back to working*
Skipping to 6:30
Vanessa: *walks to Taylor and Miley’s office as Zac goes to the car* You ready Tay?
Taylor: *straightens a couple papers and stands up* Yup.
Vanessa: Bye Mi, see you tomorrow. I’ll drop off the weeks clothes, okay?
Miley: Yeah, okay bye but please no more dresses.
Vanessa: Alright bye. *starts to walk out*
Taylor: Bye Mi, see ya.
Miley: Bye Tay see you when I get home. *staying for a couple more minutes to finish the last piece of paper work*
At about 7
Miley: *packing up everything, walks out of her office and accidently runs into…*
Liam: Whoa.
Miley: *looks up at him* Sorry, it was an accident. *starts walking down the hall to the elevators*
Liam: *follows her in, he’s about to leave as well*
Miley: So… what kind of car do you drive?
Liam: I don’t drive actually.
Miley: Ah, I see. That sucks.
Liam: Eh, it’s all good my cousin drops me off and picks me up.
Miley: *nods* I couldn’t live without my car.
Liam: Why is that?
Miley: It’s my baby. It was the second car I rebuilt all by myself… kind of. Mitch helped a little. *elevator door opens and they walk out*
Liam: So heading home finally?
Miley: Not yet, I have to drop something off at the police station in Berdoo, and visit my sister then I can go home and make dinner for 7 people not including myself. *sighs and walks out of the building and toward her car*
Liam: *walks her to her car and after she unlocks it, he opens the door for her and sticks his hand out for her to shake* I’ll see you tomorrow I assume?
Miley: *shakes his hand* That you will. *gives him a friendly smile and gets in her car*
Liam: *closes her door for her and backs away waving as she drives off*
Miley: *turns the radio up when Guns N Roses comes on and pulls out of her space quickly and heads to Berdoo*
?: *pulls up and unlocks the passenger door*
Liam: *gets in* Hey mam.
?: Someone was flirtin’. *chuckles*
Liam: She’s my bosses sister, but she sure is hella hot.
?: You should tap that ass. *starts driving off*
Liam: I would but she’s got a boyfriend.
?: Like that’s ever stopped you before.
Liam: True.
Miley dropped the envelope off with Officer Greg and headed for Selena’s to check on her, she was fine, well as fine as can be expected. When she gets home at 8:30
Miley: *runs in the house and yells for Joe* Where’s Joe!? *running around the house*
Taylor: In your room, where were you?
Miley: *running to her room* I went to see Sel! *runs in the room after opening the door quickly and jumps on Joe wrapping her arms and legs around him* Hello. *smiles big* I missed you. *looking at him who is…*
Joe: *shirtless, holding her tight and staring at her chest which is right in front of his face on account of her jumping up high on him* Hello.
Miley: *giggles* Face is up here, you know?
Joe: *slowly looks up to her face* S-sorry. I missed you too.
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and slightly smiles* Good. *lets go of his waist with her legs and stands up looking at him*
Joe: *when she slid down his hands went under her dress and onto her butt, he raises an eyebrow as he swallows hard* Are you missing something?
Miley: *thinks and blushes bright red, tries to pull away from him* Oh god!
Joe: *holds her tighter* Nu huh. *chuckles* I like it.
Miley: I’m not naked underneath you know?
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *smirks* Why don’t you find out yourself?
Joe: *swallows hard and stutters* A-am I m-missing something? *clears his throat*
Miley: *leans up on her tippy toes and kisses him before pulling away* I do have a thong on. *kisses him again*
Joe: *kisses back and lifts her off the floor by holding firmly on her butt*
Miley: *pulls away* I love you. *kisses him again*
Joe: *moves toward the bed and lays back with her on top and bites her bottom lip as he kisses her*
Miley: *straddles him and continues to kiss him*
Joe: *moves his hands up her butt and snaps the waist band of her thong before moving his hands higher up the dress and rubs her back roughly while kissing her roughly*
Miley: *her dress is up in the back letting her butt hang out, she pulls away* Joe the door is open. *breathing a little on the heavy side*
Joe: *groans and flips so he’s on top, moves his hands to her hips* That better?
Miley: *leans up and kisses him, pulling him back down to her, rubs his shoulders and chest, wraps her legs around his waist*
Joe: *moves his hand up all the way up her dress near her breasts but hesitates deciding not to go further, he moves his hand back down and deepens the kiss*
Miley: *moves an arm from around his neck and places it on one of his hands*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *parts her lips and grips his hand and slowly starts to move it up*
Joe: *stops his hand and pulls away, nervous, looks in her eyes*
Miley: What’s wrong?
Joe: …We should stop…
Miley: Why? *bites her bottom lip and slides his hand up further*
Joe: *stops their hands again* …We shouldn’t go too far Mi…
Miley: Joe, it’s just second base not a home run. Relax, but if you want to stop…
Joe: *sighs* I don’t want to stop… I’m just… *bites his bottom lip and lays his head on her chest and sighs* Never mind.
Miley: …Nervous?
Joe: *looks at her* …Yeah.
Miley: Joe just relax, nothing’s going to happen that we’re not ready for.
Joe: … I just don’t want you to feel like I’m taking advantage of you…
Miley: *smiles brightly mostly on the inside* Joe, I know you would never do that, I trust you and if I wanted you to stop I wouldn’t have kept pulling your hand up.
Joe: I know…
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and lifts her head so their lips are closer*
Joe: *relaxes and pecks her lips before kissing her again and laying her head back down*
Miley: *slowly starts to move his hand up further*
Joe: *deepens the kiss more as he tries to keep his nerves down*
Miley: *places his hand on her breast, she isn’t wearing a bra, the dress had a built in one*
Joe: *his first reaction was to pull it away but he keeps it there for a minute while kissing her*
Miley: *knows he’s nervous so she pulls him closer by the cheeks and arches her back toward him reminding him that it’s okay*
Joe: *relaxes again and starts to gently grip her*
Miley: *quietly moans in his mouth and deepens the kiss*
Joe: *runs his hand across her nipple gently and pulls away to kiss her neck*
Miley: *her heart rate and breathing accelerates*
Joe: sucks on her neck hard as he continues to massage her breast*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip to keep the moan in for as long as she can, she counted 4 seconds*
Joe: *kisses her lips again*
Taylor: I’m hungry, someone should go get Miley.
Ashley: Why don’t you get her?
Taylor: Because I saw enough of them together at lunch. *gags*
Kevin: Don’t look at me, I ain’t getting her.
Nick: I like my vision.
Denise and Paul: *look at each other like no way*
Ashley: *shakes her head* What could they be doing that’s so bad, the door is open. *gets up and heads to their room to see…*
Miley: *kissing Joe intensely and quietly moaning*
Joe: *hand still up her dress*
Ashley: *clears her throat trying not to see too much*
Joe: *pulls away quickly* Um…
Miley: *breathing heavy, looking at Ashley* Uh oh.
Ashley: Well now I know why no one wanted to come and get you, you’re all up on each other with the door wide open.
Joe: *quickly moves his hand out from under her dress*
Ashley: Does your brother know you do this?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip* Taylor doesn’t own me, you know.
Ashley: Right, well he sent me in here to tell you he’s hungry. *lightly laughs as she walks out*
Joe: I knew this was a bad idea. *rolls off of her and onto his back*
Miley: Well, this isn’t my fault I warned you about the door. *looks at him as she hides not just a giggle but a laugh, she reaches over and puts a pillow on his lap* Maybe you should go take a cold shower while I make everyone dinner. *pecks his lips as she gets up giggling*
Joe: *looks down at where she put the pillow and blushes bright red* Oh my god!
Miley: *giggles and walks out to the kitchen and starts dinner*
Joe: *groans and walks to the bathroom hoping no one sees him*
Chapter 211 (2/3)
After dinner
Miley: *cleaning up and doing dishes, yawns*
Ashley: *was bringing in plates for her* Want some help? *normally Joe helps, but he’s a little…embarrassed about earlier*
Miley: Um sure.
Ashley: … So… you and Joe do that often? *giggles*
Miley: *looks down biting her lip* No… first time.
Ashley: Aw, I see.
Miley: But I swear if you tell Taylor I will kill you.
Ashley: I thought he didn’t own you. *teasing her*
Miley: That’s not the point.
Ashley: So… how soon after you met Joe did you fall in love with him?
Miley: …I think it was the first week he was here. He was just the guy that could easily get under your skin and make you super mad and then 2 seconds later make you laugh and he’s still like that.
Ashley: You’re lucky you found love when you were super young.
Miley: *smiles* Love comes when you least expect it, or want it for that matter.
Ashley: What do you mean?
Miley: I never wanted to be with anyone, especially Joe.
Ashley: *confused* So you weren’t attracted to him at all when you first met him?
Miley: *laughs* Oh I was, he was lookin’ hot that day. *her smile fades* I was just um…
Ashley: Just what?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing. *finishes the dishes in silence and walks out toward the bathroom to take a shower*
Ashley: *came out with her and sat on the couch next to Kevin*
Taylor: Oh Miley, the doctors office called for you before you got home.
Miley: For what?
Taylor: *shrugs* I don’t know.
Miley: I’ll call tomorrow, they’re closed already.
Taylor: They said to call as soon as possible.
Miley: I’ll call in the morning, relax. *walks into the bathroom and takes a shower*
At 10:15 Miley gets out of the shower and goes in her room dressed to see Joe laying on his side trying to sleep (a/n: everyone except Kevin, Ashley and Nick are asleep)
Miley: *walks over to the bed and gets in next to Joe cuddling up to Joe whose back is to her, she wraps an arm around his waist and lays her head on his back*
Joe: *moves her hand and moves closer to the edge away from her*
Miley: *sits up looking at him* Joe?
Joe: What?
Miley: What’s wrong? *confused*
Joe: Nothing, just go to bed. You have work tomorrow.
Miley: Tell me what’s wrong.
Joe: Nothing, just sleep.
Miley: *gets out of bed and takes the blanket* Fine, be like that. *walks out to the living room and curls up on the chair and pulls the blanket over her*
Kevin: What you doing out here, I thought you were going to bed.
Miley: Ask your brother.
Joe: Ugh! *walks out* Miley just come to bed.
Miley: No.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because!
Joe: Because why!?
Miley: Because you clearly don’t want me in there anyway!
Joe: What makes you think that?!
Miley: You won’t even let me touch you!
Nick: Ew, please stop!
Miley: *looks at him* Shut up Nick, or you’re walking tomorrow.
Joe: Miley come to bed.
Miley: No. *closes her eyes* Leave me alone, I’m trying to sleep.
Joe: Come to bed please.
Miley: No.
Joe: *takes the blanket from her* How about now?
Miley: Joe! *reaches for the blanket*
Joe: *starts walking to their room*
Miley: Joseph! Get back here! *gets up to get the blanket back from him* Give me the blanket!
Joe: turns to her* Just come to bed!
Miley: I don’t want to sleep with you tonight!
Joe: What is your problem?!
Miley: What’s yours!?
Joe: You turned me on earlier and I’m not completely turned off yet, I didn’t want you touching me!
Miley: Why couldn’t you just tell me that!?
Joe: Because it’s just a little embarrassing!
Miley: Like I would have made fun of you. You weren’t the only one that was turned on, you know!
Amanda: *walks out of Taylor’s room* Would you two just shut up and fuck each other all ready!? Me and Taylor are trying to sleep!
Miley: *looks at her* When did you get here? *embarrassed, she got so into the fight she forgot anyone was around*
Amanda: Taylor wanted to talk, now shut up and go to bed. *walks back in the room*
Miley: *sighs as she looks at the floor in front of Joe* Can I have the blanket now?
Joe: Depends, are you coming back to bed?
Miley: *looks up at him and plays with her fingers* Do you want me to?
Joe: Yes I would actually, I can’t sleep when you’re not there.
Miley: So you’re using me? *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *moves closer to her* No, I just like you next to me. It’s comfortable and I love you.
Miley: *moves closer* Can I sleep on the left side?
Joe: Fine.
Miley: Fine. *walks over to the bed and lays down on the left side*
Joe: *walks in to with the blanket which he lays on the bed and get in next to her pulling her close to him* Now promise me if I get hard you won’t laugh.
Miley: *smiles and closes her eyes* I won’t.
Joe: You better not. *kisses her forehead* Night Miley.
Miley: *looks up at him and pecks his lips* Good night. *falls asleep with Joe*
The next morning, Vanessa already dropped the clothes off, Amanda went to work at 6:30
Miley: *wakes up and goes straight into the bathroom to get ready, starts with a shower*
Taylor: *taking a shower in the other bathroom*
Nick: *made himself breakfast to start off*
7:00
Everyone’s ready but Miley who just needs to get dressed and Taylor who needs to eat, and Nick who needs to brush his hair… so no one’s really ready lol
Miley: *walks in her room to get her clothes, walks over to her closet and looks through where Vanessa left her clothes, she sees that everything is a dress* Oh come on!
Joe: *groans as he wakes up* What’s wrong?
Miley: *looks back at him* Sorry go back to sleep. *turns back to the closet mad*
Joe: What’s wrong baby?
Miley: She dropped off nothing but dresses after I explicitly told her not to. *crosses her arms*
Joe: *waking up a little more, he sits up on his elbows and yawns* But you look hot in dresses. *winks at her*
Miley: Thanks, but that doesn’t mean I’m gonna wear ‘em.
Joe: Then what are you going to wear, your birthday suit?
Miley: *looks back at him with squinted eyes* I’m sure you would love that. *turns back around*
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: You know what, I’m gonna wear some shorts and a t-shirt, she doesn’t like it then too bad.
Miley: *cleaning up and doing dishes, yawns*
Ashley: *was bringing in plates for her* Want some help? *normally Joe helps, but he’s a little…embarrassed about earlier*
Miley: Um sure.
Ashley: … So… you and Joe do that often? *giggles*
Miley: *looks down biting her lip* No… first time.
Ashley: Aw, I see.
Miley: But I swear if you tell Taylor I will kill you.
Ashley: I thought he didn’t own you. *teasing her*
Miley: That’s not the point.
Ashley: So… how soon after you met Joe did you fall in love with him?
Miley: …I think it was the first week he was here. He was just the guy that could easily get under your skin and make you super mad and then 2 seconds later make you laugh and he’s still like that.
Ashley: You’re lucky you found love when you were super young.
Miley: *smiles* Love comes when you least expect it, or want it for that matter.
Ashley: What do you mean?
Miley: I never wanted to be with anyone, especially Joe.
Ashley: *confused* So you weren’t attracted to him at all when you first met him?
Miley: *laughs* Oh I was, he was lookin’ hot that day. *her smile fades* I was just um…
Ashley: Just what?
Miley: *shakes her head* Nothing. *finishes the dishes in silence and walks out toward the bathroom to take a shower*
Ashley: *came out with her and sat on the couch next to Kevin*
Taylor: Oh Miley, the doctors office called for you before you got home.
Miley: For what?
Taylor: *shrugs* I don’t know.
Miley: I’ll call tomorrow, they’re closed already.
Taylor: They said to call as soon as possible.
Miley: I’ll call in the morning, relax. *walks into the bathroom and takes a shower*
At 10:15 Miley gets out of the shower and goes in her room dressed to see Joe laying on his side trying to sleep (a/n: everyone except Kevin, Ashley and Nick are asleep)
Miley: *walks over to the bed and gets in next to Joe cuddling up to Joe whose back is to her, she wraps an arm around his waist and lays her head on his back*
Joe: *moves her hand and moves closer to the edge away from her*
Miley: *sits up looking at him* Joe?
Joe: What?
Miley: What’s wrong? *confused*
Joe: Nothing, just go to bed. You have work tomorrow.
Miley: Tell me what’s wrong.
Joe: Nothing, just sleep.
Miley: *gets out of bed and takes the blanket* Fine, be like that. *walks out to the living room and curls up on the chair and pulls the blanket over her*
Kevin: What you doing out here, I thought you were going to bed.
Miley: Ask your brother.
Joe: Ugh! *walks out* Miley just come to bed.
Miley: No.
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because!
Joe: Because why!?
Miley: Because you clearly don’t want me in there anyway!
Joe: What makes you think that?!
Miley: You won’t even let me touch you!
Nick: Ew, please stop!
Miley: *looks at him* Shut up Nick, or you’re walking tomorrow.
Joe: Miley come to bed.
Miley: No. *closes her eyes* Leave me alone, I’m trying to sleep.
Joe: Come to bed please.
Miley: No.
Joe: *takes the blanket from her* How about now?
Miley: Joe! *reaches for the blanket*
Joe: *starts walking to their room*
Miley: Joseph! Get back here! *gets up to get the blanket back from him* Give me the blanket!
Joe: turns to her* Just come to bed!
Miley: I don’t want to sleep with you tonight!
Joe: What is your problem?!
Miley: What’s yours!?
Joe: You turned me on earlier and I’m not completely turned off yet, I didn’t want you touching me!
Miley: Why couldn’t you just tell me that!?
Joe: Because it’s just a little embarrassing!
Miley: Like I would have made fun of you. You weren’t the only one that was turned on, you know!
Amanda: *walks out of Taylor’s room* Would you two just shut up and fuck each other all ready!? Me and Taylor are trying to sleep!
Miley: *looks at her* When did you get here? *embarrassed, she got so into the fight she forgot anyone was around*
Amanda: Taylor wanted to talk, now shut up and go to bed. *walks back in the room*
Miley: *sighs as she looks at the floor in front of Joe* Can I have the blanket now?
Joe: Depends, are you coming back to bed?
Miley: *looks up at him and plays with her fingers* Do you want me to?
Joe: Yes I would actually, I can’t sleep when you’re not there.
Miley: So you’re using me? *bites her bottom lip*
Joe: *moves closer to her* No, I just like you next to me. It’s comfortable and I love you.
Miley: *moves closer* Can I sleep on the left side?
Joe: Fine.
Miley: Fine. *walks over to the bed and lays down on the left side*
Joe: *walks in to with the blanket which he lays on the bed and get in next to her pulling her close to him* Now promise me if I get hard you won’t laugh.
Miley: *smiles and closes her eyes* I won’t.
Joe: You better not. *kisses her forehead* Night Miley.
Miley: *looks up at him and pecks his lips* Good night. *falls asleep with Joe*
The next morning, Vanessa already dropped the clothes off, Amanda went to work at 6:30
Miley: *wakes up and goes straight into the bathroom to get ready, starts with a shower*
Taylor: *taking a shower in the other bathroom*
Nick: *made himself breakfast to start off*
7:00
Everyone’s ready but Miley who just needs to get dressed and Taylor who needs to eat, and Nick who needs to brush his hair… so no one’s really ready lol
Miley: *walks in her room to get her clothes, walks over to her closet and looks through where Vanessa left her clothes, she sees that everything is a dress* Oh come on!
Joe: *groans as he wakes up* What’s wrong?
Miley: *looks back at him* Sorry go back to sleep. *turns back to the closet mad*
Joe: What’s wrong baby?
Miley: She dropped off nothing but dresses after I explicitly told her not to. *crosses her arms*
Joe: *waking up a little more, he sits up on his elbows and yawns* But you look hot in dresses. *winks at her*
Miley: Thanks, but that doesn’t mean I’m gonna wear ‘em.
Joe: Then what are you going to wear, your birthday suit?
Miley: *looks back at him with squinted eyes* I’m sure you would love that. *turns back around*
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: You know what, I’m gonna wear some shorts and a t-shirt, she doesn’t like it then too bad.
Miley: * Ah perfect. *walks to the bathroom to change, when she walks out* Ready?
Taylor: *gives her a serious look* V is gonna let you come into work like that?
Miley: *shrugs* It’s this or a dress. *grabs her keys and heads for the garage*
Nick: Some one really hates dresses.
Miley: You just noticed? *gets in the car with everyone else and takes Nick to drivers ed* Bye baby have a delicious day! *laughs hard*
Nick: I’m gonna tell Joe you called me Baby!
Miley: Be my guest! *drives off as he walks inside*
Taylor: *walks into the elevator with her and pushes the button that says 6*
Miley: *drives to work and gets out heading to the elevator*
?: Hold the door!
?: Hold the door!
Miley: *holds the door* Oh hey. *smiles* Morning.
Zac: Morning Mile. Morning man. *does a shake with him*
Liam: Morning Miley, Taylor. *already said hi to Zac*
Zac: *looks at Miley’s outfit and laughs*
Miley: What is so funny Zac? *crosses her arms*
Zac: Boy is Vanessa gonna kill you.
Miley: *glares at him* Not if I kill her first. *smirks*
Zac: *chuckles* Good luck.
Miley: Oh please, I don’t need luck.
Zac: Okay, well she left you a present in your office.
Miley: Great.
Elevator opens
Miley: *first one off, heads to the office to see, a dress hanging on the door with a note which she reads aloud* Just in case you chose to wear something I didn’t drop off. Oh come on!
Liam: *walks by chuckling*
Zac: Happy early birthday.
Miley: *gives it to Zac* Take this to your wife.
Zac: Not a chance. *walks to his office laughing*
Miley: *groans* Come on, please.
Taylor: *opens the office door* Told you she wouldn’t let you.
Miley: *glares at him* Shut up douche bag. *walks off to Vanessa’s office quickly and barges in* There is no way in hell I’m wearing this. *throws it on the office couch*
Vanessa: Yes you are.
Miley: No.
Vanessa: Yea, you are. *gets up and hooks onto her arm and walks out of her office and toward the bathroom*
Miley: trying to pull away while Zac laughs*
Vanessa: *walking in front of Liam’s office pulling her along* Stop being such a baby.
Miley: Vanessa I’m not wearing another goddam dress!
Vanessa: Yes, you are!
Miley: No! *yanks her arm away*
Vanessa: Yes! Grow up!
Miley: No, I’m not. I’m old enough to make my own decisions, you know. I’m 16!
Vanessa: *grabs her arm again* Destiny Hope Cyrus, stop acting like you’re 5!
Miley: *trying to pull away again*
Vanessa: *pulls her into the bathroom and starts taking her clothes off*
Miley: I can get dressed myself I don’t need your help, get out!
Vanessa: You better be changed when you get out, and I’ll be right here waiting.
Miley: Whatever mother! *slams the bathroom door and reluctantly changes and comes out* Happy?
Taylor: *gives her a serious look* V is gonna let you come into work like that?
Miley: *shrugs* It’s this or a dress. *grabs her keys and heads for the garage*
Nick: Some one really hates dresses.
Miley: You just noticed? *gets in the car with everyone else and takes Nick to drivers ed* Bye baby have a delicious day! *laughs hard*
Nick: I’m gonna tell Joe you called me Baby!
Miley: Be my guest! *drives off as he walks inside*
Taylor: *walks into the elevator with her and pushes the button that says 6*
Miley: *drives to work and gets out heading to the elevator*
?: Hold the door!
?: Hold the door!
Miley: *holds the door* Oh hey. *smiles* Morning.
Zac: Morning Mile. Morning man. *does a shake with him*
Liam: Morning Miley, Taylor. *already said hi to Zac*
Zac: *looks at Miley’s outfit and laughs*
Miley: What is so funny Zac? *crosses her arms*
Zac: Boy is Vanessa gonna kill you.
Miley: *glares at him* Not if I kill her first. *smirks*
Zac: *chuckles* Good luck.
Miley: Oh please, I don’t need luck.
Zac: Okay, well she left you a present in your office.
Miley: Great.
Elevator opens
Miley: *first one off, heads to the office to see, a dress hanging on the door with a note which she reads aloud* Just in case you chose to wear something I didn’t drop off. Oh come on!
Liam: *walks by chuckling*
Zac: Happy early birthday.
Miley: *gives it to Zac* Take this to your wife.
Zac: Not a chance. *walks to his office laughing*
Miley: *groans* Come on, please.
Taylor: *opens the office door* Told you she wouldn’t let you.
Miley: *glares at him* Shut up douche bag. *walks off to Vanessa’s office quickly and barges in* There is no way in hell I’m wearing this. *throws it on the office couch*
Vanessa: Yes you are.
Miley: No.
Vanessa: Yea, you are. *gets up and hooks onto her arm and walks out of her office and toward the bathroom*
Miley: trying to pull away while Zac laughs*
Vanessa: *walking in front of Liam’s office pulling her along* Stop being such a baby.
Miley: Vanessa I’m not wearing another goddam dress!
Vanessa: Yes, you are!
Miley: No! *yanks her arm away*
Vanessa: Yes! Grow up!
Miley: No, I’m not. I’m old enough to make my own decisions, you know. I’m 16!
Vanessa: *grabs her arm again* Destiny Hope Cyrus, stop acting like you’re 5!
Miley: *trying to pull away again*
Vanessa: *pulls her into the bathroom and starts taking her clothes off*
Miley: I can get dressed myself I don’t need your help, get out!
Vanessa: You better be changed when you get out, and I’ll be right here waiting.
Miley: Whatever mother! *slams the bathroom door and reluctantly changes and comes out* Happy?
Vanessa: Very, now Sunday is shopping.
Miley: No!
Vanessa: I will be going shopping to get you outfits for next week, as long as you wear dresses for the rest of the week.
Miley: *crosses her arms* Fine.
Vanessa: Now go to work.
Miley: Fine. *walks to her office mumbling* What bullshit. *puts her other clothes on the office couch*
Vanessa: *sighs and walks back to her office* Giant toddler.
Miley: *walks into her office and sits down to start her work*
Taylor: Done throwing your bitch fit yet?
Miley: Shut up.
Taylor: *chuckles* You look nice though.
Miley: *glares at him*
Taylor: *smiles* Oh don’t forget to call the doctors.
Miley: *groans* Oh yeah. *picks up the phone and dials the number*
Tracy: Hello, this is Lee Jackson’s doctor office. I’m Tracy, how can I help you?
Miley: Hello, Tracy this is Destiny Cyrus. I was left a message to call you as soon as possible.
Tracy: Okay, one moment please. *pulls up her chart* Okay Miss Cyrus, we need you to come in Saturday morning.
Miley: For?
Tracy: We need to read you your test results and have you make an important decision.
Miley: *concerned, sits up in her chair* A decision on what?
Tracy: A decision you can’t make over the phone.
Miley: Well, I’m asking you to tell me what decision I need to make.
Tracy: And I’m asking you what time you would like to come in Saturday morning.
Miley: *sighs, concerned* 9.
Tracy: Okay, we’ll see you then.
Miley: Yeah, thanks. *hangs up and puts her head in her hands and her elbows on the desk*
Taylor: What’d they want?
Miley: *rubs her face and stands up* I’ll be right back. *walks out to the main floor outside to call Mitch*
Mitch: Hello?
Miley: Hey…
Mitch: Hey Mi, what’s up?
Miley: Can you watch Mar Saturday?
Mitch: Why?
Miley: *looks down* To be honest I don’t really know, I had to call the doctors back and they said I needed to come in and get my test results read to me and for me to decide something important, I don’t know…
Mitch: …What’s wrong?
Miley: They won’t tell me… I doubt anything is really wrong though.
Mitch: *sighs worried* Okay.
Miley: alright, Love you.
Mitch: Love you too, bye.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up and heads back to her office, when she gets in she sits back down in her chair*
Taylor: So what’d they say?
Miley: Nothing Taylor, I’m sure it’s nothing.
Taylor: What do you mean I’m sure it’s nothing?
Miley: I don’t know, they said I need to come in Saturday morning.
Taylor: For what?
Miley: I don’t know! Geez, if I knew I would tell you.
Taylor: Okay, sorry, I just wanted to know if my sister was okay.
Miley: *sighs* Sorry. *starts her work*
Taylor: *sighs and begins his work as well*
Miley: No!
Vanessa: I will be going shopping to get you outfits for next week, as long as you wear dresses for the rest of the week.
Miley: *crosses her arms* Fine.
Vanessa: Now go to work.
Miley: Fine. *walks to her office mumbling* What bullshit. *puts her other clothes on the office couch*
Vanessa: *sighs and walks back to her office* Giant toddler.
Miley: *walks into her office and sits down to start her work*
Taylor: Done throwing your bitch fit yet?
Miley: Shut up.
Taylor: *chuckles* You look nice though.
Miley: *glares at him*
Taylor: *smiles* Oh don’t forget to call the doctors.
Miley: *groans* Oh yeah. *picks up the phone and dials the number*
Tracy: Hello, this is Lee Jackson’s doctor office. I’m Tracy, how can I help you?
Miley: Hello, Tracy this is Destiny Cyrus. I was left a message to call you as soon as possible.
Tracy: Okay, one moment please. *pulls up her chart* Okay Miss Cyrus, we need you to come in Saturday morning.
Miley: For?
Tracy: We need to read you your test results and have you make an important decision.
Miley: *concerned, sits up in her chair* A decision on what?
Tracy: A decision you can’t make over the phone.
Miley: Well, I’m asking you to tell me what decision I need to make.
Tracy: And I’m asking you what time you would like to come in Saturday morning.
Miley: *sighs, concerned* 9.
Tracy: Okay, we’ll see you then.
Miley: Yeah, thanks. *hangs up and puts her head in her hands and her elbows on the desk*
Taylor: What’d they want?
Miley: *rubs her face and stands up* I’ll be right back. *walks out to the main floor outside to call Mitch*
Mitch: Hello?
Miley: Hey…
Mitch: Hey Mi, what’s up?
Miley: Can you watch Mar Saturday?
Mitch: Why?
Miley: *looks down* To be honest I don’t really know, I had to call the doctors back and they said I needed to come in and get my test results read to me and for me to decide something important, I don’t know…
Mitch: …What’s wrong?
Miley: They won’t tell me… I doubt anything is really wrong though.
Mitch: *sighs worried* Okay.
Miley: alright, Love you.
Mitch: Love you too, bye.
Miley: Bye. *hangs up and heads back to her office, when she gets in she sits back down in her chair*
Taylor: So what’d they say?
Miley: Nothing Taylor, I’m sure it’s nothing.
Taylor: What do you mean I’m sure it’s nothing?
Miley: I don’t know, they said I need to come in Saturday morning.
Taylor: For what?
Miley: I don’t know! Geez, if I knew I would tell you.
Taylor: Okay, sorry, I just wanted to know if my sister was okay.
Miley: *sighs* Sorry. *starts her work*
Taylor: *sighs and begins his work as well*
Chapter 212 (3/3)
Skipping to lunch
Vanessa: *walks in to Taylor and Miley’s office with Zac* Hello people. *sits on the couch* Whatcha doing for lunch?
Taylor: *stands up* Well me and Zac are going to lunch.
Vanessa: Aw, you guys going on a little man date?
Taylor: Ha ha. But you know I wouldn’t steal your man from you sis. *lightly taps her face and laughs*
Zac: Besides you know I love you most. *smiles and pecks her lips* Ready to go dude?
Taylor: Yup.
Zac: *leaves with Taylor in his and V’s car*
Miley: Bye love birds!
Vanessa: *laughs along with Miley* So, whatcha gonna do for lunch?
Miley: *shrugs* Probably work through lunch, you?
Vanessa: Order me and my littlest sister some Chinese for lunch.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh joy, I guess I’m not working through lunch then.
Vanessa: Nope. *smiles and orders the food* So whatcha up to lately?
Miley: Nothing.
Vanessa: Oh really, Taylor told me you and Joe fought for about an hour before you went to bed last night, everything okay?
Miley: *looks down and smiles a bit* Just fine. *giggles*
Vanessa: What happened?
Miley: *looks up shaking her head* Nothing.
Vanessa: You’re going to tell me.
Miley: Nope. *it’s quiet till 20 minutes later when…*
Liam: *knocks on the door*
Miley and Vanessa: *look up from their work, Vanessa brought hers in* Come in.
Liam: *walks in holding a Chinese food take out bag* They delivered it to the wrong office.
Miley: Food! *takes it and starts unpacking it as Vanessa pays him back*
Liam: *chuckles and walks back to his office*
Vanessa: Mi, slow down.
Miley: What? I’m hungry!
Vanessa: Didn’t you have breakfast?
Miley: *looks up with a disgusted face* Nick made it with no supervision…
Vanessa: Oh, poor Nick.
Miley: V, he never cracked the eggs! There were still shells!
Vanessa: *holds back a laugh* He’s learning give him time.
Miley: Learning how to kill me!
Vanessa: *laughs* So… what was the fight about last night with Joe?
Miley: *blushes and looks down* It was nothing.
Vanessa: That’s not what Tay said, he said he had to send Manda out to break it up.
Miley: *covers her face so Vanessa can’t see her blushing*
Vanessa: If you think I can’t see you blushing think again.
Miley: Ugh! *sits back in the chair* Shut up!
Vanessa: *laughing* Aw is Miley blushing!?
Miley: *pushes her* Shut up!
Vanessa: *laughs* Tell me about the fight now!
Miley: *shakes her head and looks down* Well… it started when I got home… I missed Joe and I was happy Sel was okay…
Vanessa: Yeah…
Miley: I ran into my room when Tay said he was in there… he was shirtless… and hot.
Vanessa: *rolls her eyes smiling* Don’t get distracted Mi.
Miley: *snaps out of it* Well, anyways I couldn’t keep my hands off him and we started making out on my bed… and he put his hand up my dress to feel me up but got nervous and stopped so I put my hand on his to move it back up figuring he would get the hint that it was okay.
Vanessa: Did he?
Miley: Well, he got more nervous, pulled away and thought I would think he was taking advantage of me and I told him I wouldn’t and we started making out again. He finally started to feel me up and then Taylor sent Ashley in to tell me he was hungry.
Vanessa: Stupid Taylor!
Miley: *shakes her head* Well anyways when she left Joe got up and um… *blushes* He was a little happy.
Vanessa: *laughing*
Miley: *trying not to laugh* It’s not funny! He got so embarrassed!
Vanessa: *tries to calm down and soon after does* Okay, sorry then what happened?
Miley: Well, he went to go take a cold shower after I kind of giggled about it and I went to go cook, when we were about to go to sleep he was in bed and I got in cuddled up to him-
Vanessa: Awe my sister’s a cuddler yet she hates to hug.
Miley: Shut up! If you want me to tell you stop making jokes!
Vanessa: *laughs* Okay sorry.
Miley: Anyways he moved away from me and told me nothing was wrong so I got mad and went to sleep on the couch after taking the blanket. He followed me and we started yelling back and forth him telling me to come back to bed and me saying I didn’t want to sleep with him tonight.
Vanessa: Well if he wanted you to come back to bed why’d he move away from you?
Miley: That’s what I said, well anyways after a while of yelling and me asking him what his problem was he finally came out and not only said but yelled, “You turned me on and I’m not turned off yet I didn’t want you touching me!” *bites her bottom lip to keep from laughing*
Vanessa: Awe! He was still embarrassed.
Miley: *giggles* Well any way I yelled back saying I wouldn’t have made fun of him if he got excited again and we started yelling a little bit again and Amanda came out and was like shut up and fuck each other already me and Taylor are trying to sleep. She went back in her room and me and Joe went to sleep together and that was it. We worked things out.
Vanessa: …Wait it was your guys’ first time in 2nd base?
Miley: *blushes and looks down* Yes it was actually.
Vanessa: Wow, I would have never guessed.
Miley: *looks up* Geez I’m not a slut you know?
Vanessa: I didn’t mean it like that. It’s just you guys are always up on each other I thought you were further along than you are.
Miley: *sighs* We want to but then again we don’t, we want to wait.
Vanessa: For what?
Miley: Marriage…
Vanessa: You guys are getting married?
Miley: *shakes her head* Not any time soon. I don’t think, not that it would matter when, I love him and I know I want to spend the rest of my life with him.
Vanessa: *knows she loves him but*…How do you know that?
Miley: Because when he left last time there was no way in hell I would have ever come back from that. I couldn’t sleep, I lied to myself everyday saying I was okay when I really wasn’t, I couldn’t function, I almost lost all my races, the only time I ever had a real smile on was when Mar was around… I don’t ever want to lose him again and if that means a lifetime commitment then so be it.
Vanessa: I thought you never wanted to get married after what Cody did, I thought you were afraid it would happen to you.
Miley: *looks down* Joe respects me too much to ever do that, and he knows that if he ever did that Zac, Taylor, Mitch and myself would kill him.
Vanessa: I never said Joe would do anything I was simply reminding you of something you said not too long ago.
Miley: Well then I have nothing to worry about with Joe. I know he loves me as much as I love him.
Vanessa: *smiles* And I’m glad you found that person.
Miley: *smiles to herself* You have no idea.
Taylor and Zac: *walk in with takeout* Hello ladies. *sit down*
Vanessa: I thought you were going out to lunch.
Zac: Sorry I wanted to eat with my wife.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs*
Zac: What’s so funny?
Miley: Nothing, we were just talking about something is all.
Taylor: About what, the doctors call this morning?
Miley: *sighs* No Taylor.
Vanessa: What’s he talking about?
Miley: *shakes her head* I had to call the doctor’s office back this morning.
Vanessa: Why?
Miley: Because.
Zac: Destiny, tell us right now.
Miley: I swear one more person calls me that today!
Taylor: Tell us.
Miley: I have to go there Saturday morning at 9, to make an “important decision” and don’t ask me what, because I have no idea.
Taylor: I’m coming.
Miley: No, you’re not.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Because you bug when you come with.
Taylor: *scoffs* Fine, but you better tell me what’s wrong when you find out.
Miley: Fine.
Vanessa: And me too.
Miley: Okay, geez.
Vanessa: So do you have any idea what they want you to make a decision about?
Miley: *sighs* I don’t know, the last time I went to the doctors was for a mammogram and a pap smear… So I’m assuming something isn’t right.
Vanessa: *worried* Miley, do you have any idea how many things can be wrong? You could have breast cancer, cervical, ovarian cancer. Miley, you need to find out now.
Miley: They won’t tell me… and please stop I don’t want to think about that. Besides, I know I’m fine.
Vanessa: *picks up the phone and starts dialing a number* Well I’m gonna call and find out.
Miley: Vanessa, stop I’m fine.
Vanessa: They can’t just freak you out like that and not tell you what’s wrong.
Miley: *sighs*
Taylor: Miley, you should have told me, you need to find things like that out right away.
Zac: And I’m not going to lose my little sister. *ruffles her hair*
Miley: You know I wouldn’t leave you guys. *rolls her eyes*
Vanessa: *someone finally answers on the other line* Hello, I’m calling for Destiny Cyrus and I was wondering why she had to come in on Saturday, was something wrong with her results?
Tracy: I cannot disclose that information, patient privacy.
Vanessa: I’m her sister.
Tracy: We cannot disclose that information without verification.
Vanessa: Look, I need to know if something is wrong.
Tracy: All I can tell you is it is not life threatening.
Vanessa: That’s all I needed to know, have a nice day. *hangs up* Well it’s not life threatening.
Miley: They couldn’t just tell me that from the fucking beginning instead of having me freak out on the inside!?
Vanessa: *shakes her head* Doctor offices are assholes.
Miley: That’s fucking retarded, they’ll give my sister more information on my health than they will me!
Liam: *knocks on the door that was open and clears his throat*
Miley: *looks at him with an angry faces*
Liam: Am I interrupting?
Miley: *swallows* No, sorry.
Liam: Okay, well Mr. Efron they faxed you a copy of the contract for you to sign at the meeting later.
Zac: Okay, what time is the meeting again?
Liam: 2 o’clock so in 45 minutes.
Zac: Okay, let me see the fax.
Liam: *walks over and hands it to him, starts talking business*
Vanessa: So are you going to bring anyone with you to the doctors?
Miley: No. Probably not.
Vanessa: You should. *hears a song on the radio and turns it up*
Vanessa and Miley: *start singing* This boy I seen with a huge black quaff he’s a real cool bat with old school tats with rolled up jeans and creepers on a mighty fine sight to look upon with his cool, cool, cool flat yeah I almost threw a total fit when I saw him wrecking in the pit- hey!
Taylor: *turned the radio all the way down* Well sorry, every time you guys and Sel sing that you get progressively louder as the song goes on.
Miley: *mocks him* Shut up. *her cell phone rings with the ring tone Born to Lose by Social D, answers* Yellow, Shmiley speaking.
Emily: Hey Mile, it’s Em.
Miley: Shouldn’t you be in school missy?
Emily: Shouldn’t you? Well anyways it’s lunch thank you very much.
Miley: Nope, I graduated. *smirks* So ha sucka fish.
Emily: Whatever, so can I come hang later?
Miley: What time?
Emily: I don’t know, when you get home? I called the house and they said you weren’t there.
Miley: I’m at work. I should be home around 7 if you want to come for dinner.
Emily: Sure, but Dems wants to come too.
Miley: Okay. *smiles* I’ll see you two high schoolers later.
Emily: Shut up!
Miley: Late. *hangs up*
Taylor: *talks with his mouth full* Who was that?
Miley: Em.
Taylor: What’d she want?
Miley: Her and Demzidoodle are coming over later. *licks her finger to get the soy sauce off*
Vanessa: *yanks Miley’s arm toward her* Ewe!
Miley: Ow! *yanks her arm back*
Zac and Liam: *turn toward her quickly* What’s wrong?
Vanessa: Her nails are filthy, she needs a manicure. Jesus Miley, when was the last time you cleaned your nails?
Miley: *glares at her playfully* Shut up, it’s just a little grease.
Zac: At least you get to get grease under your nails anytime I touch a car and get a speck of grease on me she drags me to the damn nail salon.
Miley: *laughs* You’re whipped.
Zac: Like I hadn’t noticed.
Miley: *giggles*
Vanessa: Tomorrow morning before work you’re getting a manicure.
Miley: *laughs with no humor* Manicure, my ass.
Vanessa: Manicure your ass, I don’t care you’re getting one.
Miley: No, I’m not. You may have shoved me in a dress this morning, but you are not taking my hard earned grease away from me. Besides, they’ll just get dirty again when I work on the Charger.
Vanessa: Well then I guess you can’t work on the charger for a couple weeks.
Miley: *shocked expression*
Taylor: *snaps his fingers at her*
Miley: *no change*
Vanessa: *pushes her back on the couch* Knock it off and snap out of it.
Miley: *glares at her* Well don’t EVER tell me not to work on a car for two weeks EVER again.
Vanessa: *rolls her eyes* Whatever.
Miley: Oh um hey V, I was wondering if Friday I could get off a little early.
Vanessa: Why?
Miley: Mar’s friend Johnny I think is coming over for the first time and his mom wants to meet me at home and talk to me.
Vanessa: What time do you need to get off?
Miley: 5:30…
Vanessa: *thinks* Okay, but are you picking Tay up or am I dropping him off?
Miley: Can you take him home?
Vanessa: Sure.
Miley: Thanks.
Vanessa: No problem.
Liam: *walks out of the office a while later* 15 more minutes to meeting.
Vanessa: *walks in to Taylor and Miley’s office with Zac* Hello people. *sits on the couch* Whatcha doing for lunch?
Taylor: *stands up* Well me and Zac are going to lunch.
Vanessa: Aw, you guys going on a little man date?
Taylor: Ha ha. But you know I wouldn’t steal your man from you sis. *lightly taps her face and laughs*
Zac: Besides you know I love you most. *smiles and pecks her lips* Ready to go dude?
Taylor: Yup.
Zac: *leaves with Taylor in his and V’s car*
Miley: Bye love birds!
Vanessa: *laughs along with Miley* So, whatcha gonna do for lunch?
Miley: *shrugs* Probably work through lunch, you?
Vanessa: Order me and my littlest sister some Chinese for lunch.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh joy, I guess I’m not working through lunch then.
Vanessa: Nope. *smiles and orders the food* So whatcha up to lately?
Miley: Nothing.
Vanessa: Oh really, Taylor told me you and Joe fought for about an hour before you went to bed last night, everything okay?
Miley: *looks down and smiles a bit* Just fine. *giggles*
Vanessa: What happened?
Miley: *looks up shaking her head* Nothing.
Vanessa: You’re going to tell me.
Miley: Nope. *it’s quiet till 20 minutes later when…*
Liam: *knocks on the door*
Miley and Vanessa: *look up from their work, Vanessa brought hers in* Come in.
Liam: *walks in holding a Chinese food take out bag* They delivered it to the wrong office.
Miley: Food! *takes it and starts unpacking it as Vanessa pays him back*
Liam: *chuckles and walks back to his office*
Vanessa: Mi, slow down.
Miley: What? I’m hungry!
Vanessa: Didn’t you have breakfast?
Miley: *looks up with a disgusted face* Nick made it with no supervision…
Vanessa: Oh, poor Nick.
Miley: V, he never cracked the eggs! There were still shells!
Vanessa: *holds back a laugh* He’s learning give him time.
Miley: Learning how to kill me!
Vanessa: *laughs* So… what was the fight about last night with Joe?
Miley: *blushes and looks down* It was nothing.
Vanessa: That’s not what Tay said, he said he had to send Manda out to break it up.
Miley: *covers her face so Vanessa can’t see her blushing*
Vanessa: If you think I can’t see you blushing think again.
Miley: Ugh! *sits back in the chair* Shut up!
Vanessa: *laughing* Aw is Miley blushing!?
Miley: *pushes her* Shut up!
Vanessa: *laughs* Tell me about the fight now!
Miley: *shakes her head and looks down* Well… it started when I got home… I missed Joe and I was happy Sel was okay…
Vanessa: Yeah…
Miley: I ran into my room when Tay said he was in there… he was shirtless… and hot.
Vanessa: *rolls her eyes smiling* Don’t get distracted Mi.
Miley: *snaps out of it* Well, anyways I couldn’t keep my hands off him and we started making out on my bed… and he put his hand up my dress to feel me up but got nervous and stopped so I put my hand on his to move it back up figuring he would get the hint that it was okay.
Vanessa: Did he?
Miley: Well, he got more nervous, pulled away and thought I would think he was taking advantage of me and I told him I wouldn’t and we started making out again. He finally started to feel me up and then Taylor sent Ashley in to tell me he was hungry.
Vanessa: Stupid Taylor!
Miley: *shakes her head* Well anyways when she left Joe got up and um… *blushes* He was a little happy.
Vanessa: *laughing*
Miley: *trying not to laugh* It’s not funny! He got so embarrassed!
Vanessa: *tries to calm down and soon after does* Okay, sorry then what happened?
Miley: Well, he went to go take a cold shower after I kind of giggled about it and I went to go cook, when we were about to go to sleep he was in bed and I got in cuddled up to him-
Vanessa: Awe my sister’s a cuddler yet she hates to hug.
Miley: Shut up! If you want me to tell you stop making jokes!
Vanessa: *laughs* Okay sorry.
Miley: Anyways he moved away from me and told me nothing was wrong so I got mad and went to sleep on the couch after taking the blanket. He followed me and we started yelling back and forth him telling me to come back to bed and me saying I didn’t want to sleep with him tonight.
Vanessa: Well if he wanted you to come back to bed why’d he move away from you?
Miley: That’s what I said, well anyways after a while of yelling and me asking him what his problem was he finally came out and not only said but yelled, “You turned me on and I’m not turned off yet I didn’t want you touching me!” *bites her bottom lip to keep from laughing*
Vanessa: Awe! He was still embarrassed.
Miley: *giggles* Well any way I yelled back saying I wouldn’t have made fun of him if he got excited again and we started yelling a little bit again and Amanda came out and was like shut up and fuck each other already me and Taylor are trying to sleep. She went back in her room and me and Joe went to sleep together and that was it. We worked things out.
Vanessa: …Wait it was your guys’ first time in 2nd base?
Miley: *blushes and looks down* Yes it was actually.
Vanessa: Wow, I would have never guessed.
Miley: *looks up* Geez I’m not a slut you know?
Vanessa: I didn’t mean it like that. It’s just you guys are always up on each other I thought you were further along than you are.
Miley: *sighs* We want to but then again we don’t, we want to wait.
Vanessa: For what?
Miley: Marriage…
Vanessa: You guys are getting married?
Miley: *shakes her head* Not any time soon. I don’t think, not that it would matter when, I love him and I know I want to spend the rest of my life with him.
Vanessa: *knows she loves him but*…How do you know that?
Miley: Because when he left last time there was no way in hell I would have ever come back from that. I couldn’t sleep, I lied to myself everyday saying I was okay when I really wasn’t, I couldn’t function, I almost lost all my races, the only time I ever had a real smile on was when Mar was around… I don’t ever want to lose him again and if that means a lifetime commitment then so be it.
Vanessa: I thought you never wanted to get married after what Cody did, I thought you were afraid it would happen to you.
Miley: *looks down* Joe respects me too much to ever do that, and he knows that if he ever did that Zac, Taylor, Mitch and myself would kill him.
Vanessa: I never said Joe would do anything I was simply reminding you of something you said not too long ago.
Miley: Well then I have nothing to worry about with Joe. I know he loves me as much as I love him.
Vanessa: *smiles* And I’m glad you found that person.
Miley: *smiles to herself* You have no idea.
Taylor and Zac: *walk in with takeout* Hello ladies. *sit down*
Vanessa: I thought you were going out to lunch.
Zac: Sorry I wanted to eat with my wife.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and laughs*
Zac: What’s so funny?
Miley: Nothing, we were just talking about something is all.
Taylor: About what, the doctors call this morning?
Miley: *sighs* No Taylor.
Vanessa: What’s he talking about?
Miley: *shakes her head* I had to call the doctor’s office back this morning.
Vanessa: Why?
Miley: Because.
Zac: Destiny, tell us right now.
Miley: I swear one more person calls me that today!
Taylor: Tell us.
Miley: I have to go there Saturday morning at 9, to make an “important decision” and don’t ask me what, because I have no idea.
Taylor: I’m coming.
Miley: No, you’re not.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: Because you bug when you come with.
Taylor: *scoffs* Fine, but you better tell me what’s wrong when you find out.
Miley: Fine.
Vanessa: And me too.
Miley: Okay, geez.
Vanessa: So do you have any idea what they want you to make a decision about?
Miley: *sighs* I don’t know, the last time I went to the doctors was for a mammogram and a pap smear… So I’m assuming something isn’t right.
Vanessa: *worried* Miley, do you have any idea how many things can be wrong? You could have breast cancer, cervical, ovarian cancer. Miley, you need to find out now.
Miley: They won’t tell me… and please stop I don’t want to think about that. Besides, I know I’m fine.
Vanessa: *picks up the phone and starts dialing a number* Well I’m gonna call and find out.
Miley: Vanessa, stop I’m fine.
Vanessa: They can’t just freak you out like that and not tell you what’s wrong.
Miley: *sighs*
Taylor: Miley, you should have told me, you need to find things like that out right away.
Zac: And I’m not going to lose my little sister. *ruffles her hair*
Miley: You know I wouldn’t leave you guys. *rolls her eyes*
Vanessa: *someone finally answers on the other line* Hello, I’m calling for Destiny Cyrus and I was wondering why she had to come in on Saturday, was something wrong with her results?
Tracy: I cannot disclose that information, patient privacy.
Vanessa: I’m her sister.
Tracy: We cannot disclose that information without verification.
Vanessa: Look, I need to know if something is wrong.
Tracy: All I can tell you is it is not life threatening.
Vanessa: That’s all I needed to know, have a nice day. *hangs up* Well it’s not life threatening.
Miley: They couldn’t just tell me that from the fucking beginning instead of having me freak out on the inside!?
Vanessa: *shakes her head* Doctor offices are assholes.
Miley: That’s fucking retarded, they’ll give my sister more information on my health than they will me!
Liam: *knocks on the door that was open and clears his throat*
Miley: *looks at him with an angry faces*
Liam: Am I interrupting?
Miley: *swallows* No, sorry.
Liam: Okay, well Mr. Efron they faxed you a copy of the contract for you to sign at the meeting later.
Zac: Okay, what time is the meeting again?
Liam: 2 o’clock so in 45 minutes.
Zac: Okay, let me see the fax.
Liam: *walks over and hands it to him, starts talking business*
Vanessa: So are you going to bring anyone with you to the doctors?
Miley: No. Probably not.
Vanessa: You should. *hears a song on the radio and turns it up*
Vanessa and Miley: *start singing* This boy I seen with a huge black quaff he’s a real cool bat with old school tats with rolled up jeans and creepers on a mighty fine sight to look upon with his cool, cool, cool flat yeah I almost threw a total fit when I saw him wrecking in the pit- hey!
Taylor: *turned the radio all the way down* Well sorry, every time you guys and Sel sing that you get progressively louder as the song goes on.
Miley: *mocks him* Shut up. *her cell phone rings with the ring tone Born to Lose by Social D, answers* Yellow, Shmiley speaking.
Emily: Hey Mile, it’s Em.
Miley: Shouldn’t you be in school missy?
Emily: Shouldn’t you? Well anyways it’s lunch thank you very much.
Miley: Nope, I graduated. *smirks* So ha sucka fish.
Emily: Whatever, so can I come hang later?
Miley: What time?
Emily: I don’t know, when you get home? I called the house and they said you weren’t there.
Miley: I’m at work. I should be home around 7 if you want to come for dinner.
Emily: Sure, but Dems wants to come too.
Miley: Okay. *smiles* I’ll see you two high schoolers later.
Emily: Shut up!
Miley: Late. *hangs up*
Taylor: *talks with his mouth full* Who was that?
Miley: Em.
Taylor: What’d she want?
Miley: Her and Demzidoodle are coming over later. *licks her finger to get the soy sauce off*
Vanessa: *yanks Miley’s arm toward her* Ewe!
Miley: Ow! *yanks her arm back*
Zac and Liam: *turn toward her quickly* What’s wrong?
Vanessa: Her nails are filthy, she needs a manicure. Jesus Miley, when was the last time you cleaned your nails?
Miley: *glares at her playfully* Shut up, it’s just a little grease.
Zac: At least you get to get grease under your nails anytime I touch a car and get a speck of grease on me she drags me to the damn nail salon.
Miley: *laughs* You’re whipped.
Zac: Like I hadn’t noticed.
Miley: *giggles*
Vanessa: Tomorrow morning before work you’re getting a manicure.
Miley: *laughs with no humor* Manicure, my ass.
Vanessa: Manicure your ass, I don’t care you’re getting one.
Miley: No, I’m not. You may have shoved me in a dress this morning, but you are not taking my hard earned grease away from me. Besides, they’ll just get dirty again when I work on the Charger.
Vanessa: Well then I guess you can’t work on the charger for a couple weeks.
Miley: *shocked expression*
Taylor: *snaps his fingers at her*
Miley: *no change*
Vanessa: *pushes her back on the couch* Knock it off and snap out of it.
Miley: *glares at her* Well don’t EVER tell me not to work on a car for two weeks EVER again.
Vanessa: *rolls her eyes* Whatever.
Miley: Oh um hey V, I was wondering if Friday I could get off a little early.
Vanessa: Why?
Miley: Mar’s friend Johnny I think is coming over for the first time and his mom wants to meet me at home and talk to me.
Vanessa: What time do you need to get off?
Miley: 5:30…
Vanessa: *thinks* Okay, but are you picking Tay up or am I dropping him off?
Miley: Can you take him home?
Vanessa: Sure.
Miley: Thanks.
Vanessa: No problem.
Liam: *walks out of the office a while later* 15 more minutes to meeting.
Chapter 213
Skipping to 7:00 when Taylor and Miley get home
Taylor: *plops on the couch and puts his feet up* Home sweet home.
Miley: *walks toward the kitchen*
Nick: Miley, didn’t you go to work in shorts and a t-shirt? *smirks*
Miley: *Looks back at him* Let’s just say Vanessa is a lot tougher than she looks and there was bloody murder being screamed just before she dragged me in the bathroom and tried to undress me. *shakes her head* Long day. Who wants spaghetti?
Nick: *groans* Not again.
Miley: Yeah, too bad. *walks in the kitchen and starts dinner*
Denise: I’ll take it work was rough today.
Taylor: Just for her, V hounded her about her outfit then how she needs to get a manicure for the grease under her nails then she called the doctor’s office and they wouldn’t tell her anything they just made her schedule an appointment for Saturday at 9.
Paul: And why do you look so tired?
Taylor: *shrugs* Because I feel like it. *chuckles*
Joe: *walks in the kitchen and sits on the counter next to Miley* Hey.
Miley: Hey. *smiles* How was your day?
Joe: *shrugs* Okay.
Miley: *nods* Ashley didn’t say anything about yesterday did she?
Joe: *looks down* No. *blushing slightly*
Miley: *smiles to herself* Are you still embarrassed?
Joe: No!
Miley: *giggles and walks up to her him and wraps her arms around his neck and stands between his legs* Yes you are. *pecks his lips*
Joe: *keeps his hands on the counter* I am not.
Miley: Yes you are, you know how I know?
Joe: *glares* How- Wait a minute, I’m not lying.
Miley: *giggles* There’s that and you are blushing. *pinches his cheeks and puts her arms back around his neck*
Joe: *pouts*
Miley: *smiles and pecks his lips* Well at least I didn’t see you naked.
Joe: *groans* Let that go will you?!
Miley: *laughs and moves away to put the noodles in the boiling water*
Joe: *pouts a little longer* So how was your day?
Miley: Fine. *smiles*
Joe: Did you call the doctors back? *knows she did but wants to know what happened*
Miley: Yup.
Joe: And?
Miley: I have an appointment Saturday morning at 9.
Joe: Who’s taking you?
Miley: *confused* Myself?
Joe: Do you really want to go alone, with no one to talk to?
Miley: *shakes her head and rolls her eyes* I’m a big girl Joe.
Joe: You sure you want to go alone?
Miley: *gives him a serious look* Joe if you want to come all you have to do is say so.
Joe: I want to come.
Miley: Why?
Joe: Because if something’s wrong, you won’t tell me.
Miley: How do you know?
Joe: Because it takes forever to get you to tell anyone what’s wrong.
Miley: *mumbles* You suck.
Joe: *chuckles* So can I come?
Miley: If you want, fine.
Joe: Okay, I’ll be up at 7.
Emily and Demi: *walk in* Hey Mile. Whoa! Dress?
Miley: *smiles* Hey!
Emily: *twirls her* What’s with the dress, did we come over because you forgot you had a date?
Miley: *confused* No?
Demi: What’s with the dress then?
Miley: I have to for work. I went in shorts and a shirt and V dragged me in the bathroom and started undressing me, so I kicked her out and got dressed my self.
Joe: Like a big girl? *teasing*
Miley: *playfully hits him* Shut up, and go tell everyone dinner’s ready.
Joe: *yells* Dinner’s ready! *smiles content with himself*
Miley: *glares at him* Really?
Joe: *smiles wider* Want me to help serve?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Just put the dinner rolls on the table.
Joe: Fine. *grabs them and puts them on the table*
Miley: *serving* Put them on the table.
Joe: *takes two plates at a time*
Miley: *finishes as everyone walks into the dining room*
Demi: So when’d you get a job?
Taylor: Me and Mi, are filling in for Sel and David for a couple weeks until David comes back.
Emily: Why?
Miley: Cody found out…
Demi: *mumbles under her breath* Bastard.
Miley: So how’s junior year going? *giggles*
Demi and Emily: *throw rolls at her*
Miley: *laughs* You guys are so cleaning up!
Demi: Stop bringing school up!
Nick: Why?
Demi: Mitch did better than me! I have to make up 2 years worth of credits which means 0 and 7th period and summer school from last summer and this summer not to mention I fail one class I can’t graduate.
Miley: You’re a freshman!
Taylor: MILEY! That’s so mean, at least she’s trying.
Miley: Sorry. *takes a huge bite of her food*
Joe: *shakes his head and laughs*
Emily: You eat like Mitch.
Demi: She does, doesn’t she? *giggles*
Emily: *giggles*
Kevin: Have you seen Taylor eat? *laughs*
Ashley: *mumbles* It’s disgusting.
Nick: oh please, I’d rather watch her eat then some girls that act so perfect like they have never made one mistake.
Kevin: Oh and those girls that order a salad and that’s it, who eats like that?
Miley: *takes another bite* Not me!
Paul: Your mother was like that at first. *chuckles*
Denise: I was not, I had my wine with it. *laughs*
Kevin: Mom drank?
Paul: When we were out of high school.
Kevin: Mhm, sure.
Miley: So who made cookies today? *looking at Nick*
Nick: *looking around playing dumb*
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs*
Nick: *looks at her and sighs* How’d you know?
Miley: Cookie mixer is still in the sink.
Nick: Dang it, I thought I washed it.
Skipping to after dinner with the dishes washed
Demi: *outside with Nick, Miley and Emily* Bye Nick. *kisses him*
Nick: *kisses her back and lifts her off the ground momentarily before putting her down and pulling away* Bye.
Demi: *smiles as he pulls away* call you later. *gets in the car and waves as Miley starts to drive off*
Nick: *waves as they drive off and walks inside*
Taylor: *plops on the couch and puts his feet up* Home sweet home.
Miley: *walks toward the kitchen*
Nick: Miley, didn’t you go to work in shorts and a t-shirt? *smirks*
Miley: *Looks back at him* Let’s just say Vanessa is a lot tougher than she looks and there was bloody murder being screamed just before she dragged me in the bathroom and tried to undress me. *shakes her head* Long day. Who wants spaghetti?
Nick: *groans* Not again.
Miley: Yeah, too bad. *walks in the kitchen and starts dinner*
Denise: I’ll take it work was rough today.
Taylor: Just for her, V hounded her about her outfit then how she needs to get a manicure for the grease under her nails then she called the doctor’s office and they wouldn’t tell her anything they just made her schedule an appointment for Saturday at 9.
Paul: And why do you look so tired?
Taylor: *shrugs* Because I feel like it. *chuckles*
Joe: *walks in the kitchen and sits on the counter next to Miley* Hey.
Miley: Hey. *smiles* How was your day?
Joe: *shrugs* Okay.
Miley: *nods* Ashley didn’t say anything about yesterday did she?
Joe: *looks down* No. *blushing slightly*
Miley: *smiles to herself* Are you still embarrassed?
Joe: No!
Miley: *giggles and walks up to her him and wraps her arms around his neck and stands between his legs* Yes you are. *pecks his lips*
Joe: *keeps his hands on the counter* I am not.
Miley: Yes you are, you know how I know?
Joe: *glares* How- Wait a minute, I’m not lying.
Miley: *giggles* There’s that and you are blushing. *pinches his cheeks and puts her arms back around his neck*
Joe: *pouts*
Miley: *smiles and pecks his lips* Well at least I didn’t see you naked.
Joe: *groans* Let that go will you?!
Miley: *laughs and moves away to put the noodles in the boiling water*
Joe: *pouts a little longer* So how was your day?
Miley: Fine. *smiles*
Joe: Did you call the doctors back? *knows she did but wants to know what happened*
Miley: Yup.
Joe: And?
Miley: I have an appointment Saturday morning at 9.
Joe: Who’s taking you?
Miley: *confused* Myself?
Joe: Do you really want to go alone, with no one to talk to?
Miley: *shakes her head and rolls her eyes* I’m a big girl Joe.
Joe: You sure you want to go alone?
Miley: *gives him a serious look* Joe if you want to come all you have to do is say so.
Joe: I want to come.
Miley: Why?
Joe: Because if something’s wrong, you won’t tell me.
Miley: How do you know?
Joe: Because it takes forever to get you to tell anyone what’s wrong.
Miley: *mumbles* You suck.
Joe: *chuckles* So can I come?
Miley: If you want, fine.
Joe: Okay, I’ll be up at 7.
Emily and Demi: *walk in* Hey Mile. Whoa! Dress?
Miley: *smiles* Hey!
Emily: *twirls her* What’s with the dress, did we come over because you forgot you had a date?
Miley: *confused* No?
Demi: What’s with the dress then?
Miley: I have to for work. I went in shorts and a shirt and V dragged me in the bathroom and started undressing me, so I kicked her out and got dressed my self.
Joe: Like a big girl? *teasing*
Miley: *playfully hits him* Shut up, and go tell everyone dinner’s ready.
Joe: *yells* Dinner’s ready! *smiles content with himself*
Miley: *glares at him* Really?
Joe: *smiles wider* Want me to help serve?
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Just put the dinner rolls on the table.
Joe: Fine. *grabs them and puts them on the table*
Miley: *serving* Put them on the table.
Joe: *takes two plates at a time*
Miley: *finishes as everyone walks into the dining room*
Demi: So when’d you get a job?
Taylor: Me and Mi, are filling in for Sel and David for a couple weeks until David comes back.
Emily: Why?
Miley: Cody found out…
Demi: *mumbles under her breath* Bastard.
Miley: So how’s junior year going? *giggles*
Demi and Emily: *throw rolls at her*
Miley: *laughs* You guys are so cleaning up!
Demi: Stop bringing school up!
Nick: Why?
Demi: Mitch did better than me! I have to make up 2 years worth of credits which means 0 and 7th period and summer school from last summer and this summer not to mention I fail one class I can’t graduate.
Miley: You’re a freshman!
Taylor: MILEY! That’s so mean, at least she’s trying.
Miley: Sorry. *takes a huge bite of her food*
Joe: *shakes his head and laughs*
Emily: You eat like Mitch.
Demi: She does, doesn’t she? *giggles*
Emily: *giggles*
Kevin: Have you seen Taylor eat? *laughs*
Ashley: *mumbles* It’s disgusting.
Nick: oh please, I’d rather watch her eat then some girls that act so perfect like they have never made one mistake.
Kevin: Oh and those girls that order a salad and that’s it, who eats like that?
Miley: *takes another bite* Not me!
Paul: Your mother was like that at first. *chuckles*
Denise: I was not, I had my wine with it. *laughs*
Kevin: Mom drank?
Paul: When we were out of high school.
Kevin: Mhm, sure.
Miley: So who made cookies today? *looking at Nick*
Nick: *looking around playing dumb*
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs*
Nick: *looks at her and sighs* How’d you know?
Miley: Cookie mixer is still in the sink.
Nick: Dang it, I thought I washed it.
Skipping to after dinner with the dishes washed
Demi: *outside with Nick, Miley and Emily* Bye Nick. *kisses him*
Nick: *kisses her back and lifts her off the ground momentarily before putting her down and pulling away* Bye.
Demi: *smiles as he pulls away* call you later. *gets in the car and waves as Miley starts to drive off*
Nick: *waves as they drive off and walks inside*
Chapter 214
Skipping to Friday, nothing happened Thursday really but here was Miley’s outfit:
At the office with Miley wearing
Miley: *sitting at her desk finalizing a contract with a client*
Taylor: *silently doing paper work*
Miley: *stands up and shakes their hand across the table while smiling* We’ll be in touch soon.
Client: *stands up and puts her hand out to shake* Thank you for your help Ms. Cyrus. *walking out*
Miley: *sits back down and starts organizing her papers on her desk*
Client: *looks back* Do you know when Mr. or Mrs. Henrie will be back?
Miley: Mr. Henrie should be back in about a week or so, Mrs. Henrie, however, not till Novemberish.
Client: Why so long?
Miley: Maternity leave. *smiles*
Client: Awe. *smiles* Thanks once again. *leaves*
Miley: You’re welcome.
Taylor: See, you’re good with people. You should work here.
Miley: *looks at him* I love cars, I’m not going to change. *laughs as she stands up with a stack of papers*
Taylor: Where you going?
Miley: The copier. Need anything copied?
Taylor: Um yeah. *points to a stack of files* Everything in there.
Miley: *looks at him* When was the last time you copied anything?
Taylor: *thinks* Never.
Miley: *sags her shoulders as she takes the files* Nice Tay, real nice. *leaving the office*
Taylor: Love you! *chuckles*
Miley: *walks to the copier and makes all the copies she needs after 20 minutes there, when she’s walking back to her office…*
With Liam
Liam’s cousin: Come on man it’s Friday night come and hang.
Liam: I don’t want to go to the track.
LC: When was the last time you went, besides there is some fine chicks there.
Liam: I’m not even that interested in cars.
LC: So what, it’s a good time.
Liam: Sitting by myself? I don’t think so.
LC: I could hook you up, there is this one chick there she’ll be with any guy if you just ask.
Liam: *shakes his head* Naw man, but maybe this one girl would like to go, she’s a car fanatic, I’m sure she’d like to go.
LC: Is she hot?
Liam: You have no idea.
LC: *smirks* Can I meet her?
Liam: *looks at him to catch a glimpse of…*
Miley: *walking by his office with a stack of papers*
Liam: Okay, hold on. *gets out of his chair and steps out of his office* Hey Miley?
LC: *went to the bathroom real quick*
Miley: *looks back* Yeah Liam?
Liam: Can I talk to you for a second?
Miley: Just a second, just let me put these down. *walks to her office sets them down and walks back over* What’s up?
Liam: Come in.
Miley: *walks in* Yeah? *sits on a chair in his office*
Liam: My cousin was wondering if I wanted to go to a race tonight but since I’m not really into cars I said you might want to go…
Miley: Um… your cousin is?
LC: *walking through the doorway, points at Miley from behind and mouths* Is this her?
Liam: *nods*
Lc: *mouths* Nice!
Liam: *chuckles*
Miley: *sees Liam nodding so she turns around to see… her mouth drops as she quickly stands up, clasping her jaw shut tight*
Liam: Miley this is my cousin Justin, Justin this is my co-worker Miley.
Justin: *smirks and walks over to her and grabs her butt* Hey babe.
Miley: *pushes his hand away roughly*
Liam: Jesus Justin! You just met her!
Justin: *chuckles* Oh no, her and I go way back don’t we Mile?
Miley: *goes to walk out of the office*
Justin: *stops her* Don’t be like that. So whatcha say you wanna come to the race tonight, get away from Joey? *smirks*
Miley: *crosses her arms across her chest* And go with you? *laughs with no humor* I don’t think so.
Justin: Why not?
Miley: *looks at Liam* Can you excuse us please?
Liam: *confused* Uh, sure. *walks out and stands by the closed door*
Miley: What the hell are you doing here!? You need to leave!
Justin: I was here to talk to my cousin, but now that you’re here… *smirks as he looks her up and down*
Miley: Stop it Justin! This is not the time or place for this shit, you need to leave!
Justin: *runs his hand up her back and finally rests his hand on her butt* Come on baby you know you want me.
Miley: *pushes him* Don’t touch me!
Justin: *pulls her into him tightly* Shut up you little bitch.
Miley: *pushes his face away from her* Leave Justin!
Justin: Hey, you’re the one that started a fight.
Miley: I didn’t start the fight Jus, you did. I tried to leave but you wouldn’t let me!
Justin: *spanks her butt* Because you’ve been a bad girl.
Miley: *pushes him away hard* Stop touching me!
Justin: I can’t resist, I’ve never seen you in a dress and it’s such easy access. *smirks*
Miley: Well it’s not for you, my ass belongs to Joe, not you and that’s the last time I’m going to remind you! *heads to the door turns the knob when…*
Justin: *pulls her arm firmly and slaps her across the face hard* Don’t talk to me like that you stupid bitch!
Miley: *looks at him with hatred in her eyes* Fuck off Justin! *yanks her arm away and walks away toward her office quickly and gets her keys only to have to walk past Liam’s office again to leave*
Liam: *worried, isn’t sure what’s happening*
Justin: *grabs her arm again* What, no good bye kiss?
Miley: Leave me alone Justin! And get the hell off my property before I call security! *yanks her arm back and leaves quickly choosing to take the stairs*
Taylor: *was out getting a coffee*
Liam: *talking to Justin* What the hell was that?! *pushes him in the office* She’s my boss! What the hell were you thinking?!
Justin: She’s a nice piece of ass.
Liam: She’s my boss! I could lose my job!
Justin: She started it!
Liam: You grabbed her ass!
Justin: It was firm too.
Liam: Ugh! *sits at his desk* You’re ridiculous.
Justin: *sits in the chair he was in earlier* Oh well.
Liam: And what the hell were you thinking when you hit her, that is not okay!
Justin: She’s the one that kept pushing me.
With Miley (a/n: it’s 11:00, Paul and Denise already left for home and Nick is already home from driving test that he had today)
Miley: *got in her car and pulled out fast and heads straight for home, when she gets there, she slams the car door and storms into the house and straight into the bathroom*
Joe: *confused* Miley?! *gets up and knocks on the bathroom door jam* Mi, you okay?
Miley: *rinsing her face in cold water*
Joe: Mi, what’s going on? *walks up to her and rubs her back*
Miley: *turns the water off and dries her face before turning and hugging him*
Joe: *hugs her back tight* Why are you home so early, what’s wrong?
Miley: Nothing, I’m just mad and I wanted a hug.
Joe: *strokes her hair* What happened? *touches the red mark on her face* Where’d you get that?
Miley: *still mad, pulls away shaking her head* Nowhere. *heads out to the garage, puts her mechanic suit on and begins to jack up the Charger and take the tires off*
Joe: *followed her out* If it was nothing you wouldn’t have come home early.
Miley: *loosening a lug nut on a tire, looks back at him* Liam’s cousin stopped by today to talk to him. *focuses back on the tire*
Joe: And you’re mad, why?
Miley: His cousin come to find out is Justin. *throws the four way in frustration, looks at Joe* He kept grabbing my butt as soon as he saw me! It was disgusting and then he had the audacity to ask me to come to the race tonight! He is such an asshole!
Nick, Kevin and Ashley: *hear yelling and come out*
Kevin: What’s wrong?
Miley: Nothing, go inside.
Nick: What happened?
Miley: None of your business, go inside! *pulls her hair back and picks up the four way*
Ashley: Calm down they were just trying to see if you’re okay.
Miley: Was I talking to you!? *angry and isn’t meaning to take it out on anyone*
Ashley: *backs up* Calm down!
Miley: *throws the four way back down* Go away, all of you! I was trying to have a conversation with Joe, not all of you!
Joe: *pulls Miley into him* Calm down Mi. Guys go inside and let her cool off.
They all go inside, only Ashley is scared, the guys know she wouldn’t hurt any of them
Joe: What else happened cause I know you wouldn’t be this mad at just that.
Miley: *shakes her head and moves away from him and picks the four way back up and goes back to taking the wheel off* I kept trying to leave before we started fighting but he wouldn’t let me so I asked Liam to leave us for a minute and that’s when I told him to leave. He kept touching me so I kept yelling, it escalated and I tried to, again, leave and I turned the knob opening the door but he pulled me back and slapped me across the face.
Joe: So that’s why you have a giant red mark? *mad*
Miley: I left because I wanted to cool down before I did something I would regret in the work place.
Joe: *angry* I’m taking you and picking you up from work today, if he’s still there I swear-
Miley: You swear you won’t do anything.
Joe: *growls* Fine, but I swear he touches you again and I’m gonna kill him.
Miley: Fine, but not at my work.
Joe: Fine, you want to have lunch?
Miley: Sure, you gonna make lunch? *teasing*
Joe: I could try and make you a sand which?
Miley: *cracks a small smile* I’ll make lunch.
Joe: *smiles and pecks her lips and pulls her in for a tight hug*
Miley: *hugs him back just as tight* I love you Joe.
Joe: I love you too. *kisses the top of her head and walks inside with her*
Taylor: *silently doing paper work*
Miley: *stands up and shakes their hand across the table while smiling* We’ll be in touch soon.
Client: *stands up and puts her hand out to shake* Thank you for your help Ms. Cyrus. *walking out*
Miley: *sits back down and starts organizing her papers on her desk*
Client: *looks back* Do you know when Mr. or Mrs. Henrie will be back?
Miley: Mr. Henrie should be back in about a week or so, Mrs. Henrie, however, not till Novemberish.
Client: Why so long?
Miley: Maternity leave. *smiles*
Client: Awe. *smiles* Thanks once again. *leaves*
Miley: You’re welcome.
Taylor: See, you’re good with people. You should work here.
Miley: *looks at him* I love cars, I’m not going to change. *laughs as she stands up with a stack of papers*
Taylor: Where you going?
Miley: The copier. Need anything copied?
Taylor: Um yeah. *points to a stack of files* Everything in there.
Miley: *looks at him* When was the last time you copied anything?
Taylor: *thinks* Never.
Miley: *sags her shoulders as she takes the files* Nice Tay, real nice. *leaving the office*
Taylor: Love you! *chuckles*
Miley: *walks to the copier and makes all the copies she needs after 20 minutes there, when she’s walking back to her office…*
With Liam
Liam’s cousin: Come on man it’s Friday night come and hang.
Liam: I don’t want to go to the track.
LC: When was the last time you went, besides there is some fine chicks there.
Liam: I’m not even that interested in cars.
LC: So what, it’s a good time.
Liam: Sitting by myself? I don’t think so.
LC: I could hook you up, there is this one chick there she’ll be with any guy if you just ask.
Liam: *shakes his head* Naw man, but maybe this one girl would like to go, she’s a car fanatic, I’m sure she’d like to go.
LC: Is she hot?
Liam: You have no idea.
LC: *smirks* Can I meet her?
Liam: *looks at him to catch a glimpse of…*
Miley: *walking by his office with a stack of papers*
Liam: Okay, hold on. *gets out of his chair and steps out of his office* Hey Miley?
LC: *went to the bathroom real quick*
Miley: *looks back* Yeah Liam?
Liam: Can I talk to you for a second?
Miley: Just a second, just let me put these down. *walks to her office sets them down and walks back over* What’s up?
Liam: Come in.
Miley: *walks in* Yeah? *sits on a chair in his office*
Liam: My cousin was wondering if I wanted to go to a race tonight but since I’m not really into cars I said you might want to go…
Miley: Um… your cousin is?
LC: *walking through the doorway, points at Miley from behind and mouths* Is this her?
Liam: *nods*
Lc: *mouths* Nice!
Liam: *chuckles*
Miley: *sees Liam nodding so she turns around to see… her mouth drops as she quickly stands up, clasping her jaw shut tight*
Liam: Miley this is my cousin Justin, Justin this is my co-worker Miley.
Justin: *smirks and walks over to her and grabs her butt* Hey babe.
Miley: *pushes his hand away roughly*
Liam: Jesus Justin! You just met her!
Justin: *chuckles* Oh no, her and I go way back don’t we Mile?
Miley: *goes to walk out of the office*
Justin: *stops her* Don’t be like that. So whatcha say you wanna come to the race tonight, get away from Joey? *smirks*
Miley: *crosses her arms across her chest* And go with you? *laughs with no humor* I don’t think so.
Justin: Why not?
Miley: *looks at Liam* Can you excuse us please?
Liam: *confused* Uh, sure. *walks out and stands by the closed door*
Miley: What the hell are you doing here!? You need to leave!
Justin: I was here to talk to my cousin, but now that you’re here… *smirks as he looks her up and down*
Miley: Stop it Justin! This is not the time or place for this shit, you need to leave!
Justin: *runs his hand up her back and finally rests his hand on her butt* Come on baby you know you want me.
Miley: *pushes him* Don’t touch me!
Justin: *pulls her into him tightly* Shut up you little bitch.
Miley: *pushes his face away from her* Leave Justin!
Justin: Hey, you’re the one that started a fight.
Miley: I didn’t start the fight Jus, you did. I tried to leave but you wouldn’t let me!
Justin: *spanks her butt* Because you’ve been a bad girl.
Miley: *pushes him away hard* Stop touching me!
Justin: I can’t resist, I’ve never seen you in a dress and it’s such easy access. *smirks*
Miley: Well it’s not for you, my ass belongs to Joe, not you and that’s the last time I’m going to remind you! *heads to the door turns the knob when…*
Justin: *pulls her arm firmly and slaps her across the face hard* Don’t talk to me like that you stupid bitch!
Miley: *looks at him with hatred in her eyes* Fuck off Justin! *yanks her arm away and walks away toward her office quickly and gets her keys only to have to walk past Liam’s office again to leave*
Liam: *worried, isn’t sure what’s happening*
Justin: *grabs her arm again* What, no good bye kiss?
Miley: Leave me alone Justin! And get the hell off my property before I call security! *yanks her arm back and leaves quickly choosing to take the stairs*
Taylor: *was out getting a coffee*
Liam: *talking to Justin* What the hell was that?! *pushes him in the office* She’s my boss! What the hell were you thinking?!
Justin: She’s a nice piece of ass.
Liam: She’s my boss! I could lose my job!
Justin: She started it!
Liam: You grabbed her ass!
Justin: It was firm too.
Liam: Ugh! *sits at his desk* You’re ridiculous.
Justin: *sits in the chair he was in earlier* Oh well.
Liam: And what the hell were you thinking when you hit her, that is not okay!
Justin: She’s the one that kept pushing me.
With Miley (a/n: it’s 11:00, Paul and Denise already left for home and Nick is already home from driving test that he had today)
Miley: *got in her car and pulled out fast and heads straight for home, when she gets there, she slams the car door and storms into the house and straight into the bathroom*
Joe: *confused* Miley?! *gets up and knocks on the bathroom door jam* Mi, you okay?
Miley: *rinsing her face in cold water*
Joe: Mi, what’s going on? *walks up to her and rubs her back*
Miley: *turns the water off and dries her face before turning and hugging him*
Joe: *hugs her back tight* Why are you home so early, what’s wrong?
Miley: Nothing, I’m just mad and I wanted a hug.
Joe: *strokes her hair* What happened? *touches the red mark on her face* Where’d you get that?
Miley: *still mad, pulls away shaking her head* Nowhere. *heads out to the garage, puts her mechanic suit on and begins to jack up the Charger and take the tires off*
Joe: *followed her out* If it was nothing you wouldn’t have come home early.
Miley: *loosening a lug nut on a tire, looks back at him* Liam’s cousin stopped by today to talk to him. *focuses back on the tire*
Joe: And you’re mad, why?
Miley: His cousin come to find out is Justin. *throws the four way in frustration, looks at Joe* He kept grabbing my butt as soon as he saw me! It was disgusting and then he had the audacity to ask me to come to the race tonight! He is such an asshole!
Nick, Kevin and Ashley: *hear yelling and come out*
Kevin: What’s wrong?
Miley: Nothing, go inside.
Nick: What happened?
Miley: None of your business, go inside! *pulls her hair back and picks up the four way*
Ashley: Calm down they were just trying to see if you’re okay.
Miley: Was I talking to you!? *angry and isn’t meaning to take it out on anyone*
Ashley: *backs up* Calm down!
Miley: *throws the four way back down* Go away, all of you! I was trying to have a conversation with Joe, not all of you!
Joe: *pulls Miley into him* Calm down Mi. Guys go inside and let her cool off.
They all go inside, only Ashley is scared, the guys know she wouldn’t hurt any of them
Joe: What else happened cause I know you wouldn’t be this mad at just that.
Miley: *shakes her head and moves away from him and picks the four way back up and goes back to taking the wheel off* I kept trying to leave before we started fighting but he wouldn’t let me so I asked Liam to leave us for a minute and that’s when I told him to leave. He kept touching me so I kept yelling, it escalated and I tried to, again, leave and I turned the knob opening the door but he pulled me back and slapped me across the face.
Joe: So that’s why you have a giant red mark? *mad*
Miley: I left because I wanted to cool down before I did something I would regret in the work place.
Joe: *angry* I’m taking you and picking you up from work today, if he’s still there I swear-
Miley: You swear you won’t do anything.
Joe: *growls* Fine, but I swear he touches you again and I’m gonna kill him.
Miley: Fine, but not at my work.
Joe: Fine, you want to have lunch?
Miley: Sure, you gonna make lunch? *teasing*
Joe: I could try and make you a sand which?
Miley: *cracks a small smile* I’ll make lunch.
Joe: *smiles and pecks her lips and pulls her in for a tight hug*
Miley: *hugs him back just as tight* I love you Joe.
Joe: I love you too. *kisses the top of her head and walks inside with her*
Chapter 215
During lunch Miley apologized for yelling, and getting so angry at them with Joe and Miley going back to work
Joe: I’m walking you to your office.
Miley: I’m a big girl Joe, I can walk myself.
Joe: *pulls in the parking lot* I know that, but he’s still here. *points to his car*
Miley: *shrinks in her seat, groaning* Damn it.
Joe: *pats her knee as he parks* Come on, they’re probably wondering where you are.
Miley: *sighs and gets out of the car*
Joe: *gets out with her and walks over to her wrapping his arm around her waist from the side and starts walking with her to the entrance, up the elevator and toward her office*
Vanessa: *walks up to them* Where have you been? Lunch is at 12 to 2, and what are you wearing?
Miley: *looks at her then down, sighs* Sorry, I forgot to change. *walks into her office with Joe and unzips the suit and takes it off as Joe sits on the couch*
Vanessa: *sees her face* What the hell happened?
Joe: *catches the suit when she tosses it to him*
Taylor: Where, were you Mi? You said you went to get copies, which are here but you weren’t.
Miley: *sits down at her desk and shakes her head* I stepped into Liam’s office for a second, he said he wanted to talk to me real quick.
Taylor: And he hit you!?
Miley: *shakes her head* No! No, he didn’t.
Vanessa: Then what happened Miley, you’re face has a huge red mark
Miley: His cousin was in there for some reason.
Vanessa: Who’s his cousin?
Joe: *stands up and kisses Miley quickly* I’ll be back to pick you up, okay? *he already knows what happened, and knows she’s safe so he’s gonna split*
Miley: Okay.
Vanessa: Who’s his cousin, did he hit you?
Joe: *walking out of the office*
Miley: *nods* His cousin is-
Joe: *was pushed in the hallway* What the fuck!? *pushes him back*
Justin: *pushes him again* What did she do to my car!?
Joe: What are you talking about?! *pushes him again*
Taylor, Vanessa, Miley and Liam: *hear yelling and walk out of their offices along with Zac*
Justin: *hits Joe*
Joe: *hits him back and they start fighting*
Miley: Knock it off, right now! Joseph, Justin, break it up!
Vanessa: *calls security*
Liam: What the hell is going on Justin!? You’re never like this! *tries to pull them apart*
Taylor and Zac: *don’t bother helping, knowing Joe has it handled*
Security: *come and pull them apart*
Vanessa: *points to Justin* Take him out and make sure he never comes back in. *looks at Liam* I would like to speak to you later in my office.
Miley: *helps Joe up* What the fuck Joe, you promised.
Joe: He pushed me first.
Miley: *shakes her head* That’s not the point Joe. *her cell rings and she answers not checking caller ID* Hello?
Justin: Come fix my damn car! I know you did something to it!
Miley: *pulls the phone away from her ear* Stop fucking yelling!
Justin: Fix my fucking car! *hangs up*
Miley: *tenses and puts her phone away*
Vanessa: Go fix it
Miley: I didn’t do it!
Vanessa: Yeah, well he can’t leave till someone fixes it.
Miley: Whatever. *starts heading to go*
Vanessa: Taylor, Joe go with, and no more fighting! Zac come back to work. Liam 2 o’clock my office. *heads back to her office mumbling* This is such bullshit!
Zac: *comforting her*
Liam: *agreed and heads down so he can get a chance to apologize to Miley*
Justin: *has the hood popped open*
Miley: What’s wrong with it? *mad*
Justin: You tell me, you’re the one that did it!
Miley: I didn’t touch your damn car! It’s a piece of shit anyway. *leans over the hood to see what’s wrong*
Justin: *staring at her ass*
Joe: *glares at him with his arms folded* I would appreciate it if you would stop starring at my girlfriend’s ass.
Justin: Afraid you’ll lose it? *smirks*
Joe: To you, yeah right.
Taylor: Knock it off already, this is enough for one day.
Liam: I’ll say. *walks up to them*
Miley: *hooks up a loose wire to the battery and gets in his car, turns the key and it starts, gets out and shoves the keys in his chest* Loose cable on the battery, if I wanted to damage your car I would put sugar in your gas tank, oh wait that’s you. *bumps his shoulder as she starts to walk off* Get off of my property!
Justin: *smirks* It’s not your property this time.
Miley: *turns around* I own part of this company.
Liam: Go home Justin, pick me up at 6:30.
Justin: Whatever. *takes off*
Miley: Joe, you should go home too. I’ll see you after work, 5:30. *pecks his lips and smacks his butt*
Joe: *chuckles* Alright, bye. *leaves*
Miley: Come on Tay. *starts walking back to the building entrance*
Liam: Can I talk to you Miley?
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t know, got anymore cousins to piss me off?
Liam: *feels bad* No.
Miley: Fine. *Taylor goes up to the office* What?
Liam: I’m so sorry about him, I didn’t know you guys knew each other.
Miley: *has her arms crossed against her chest* Yeah well I would appreciate it if he didn’t come here anymore, inside that is.
Liam: I understand. But I just want you to know how sorry I am, he’s never hit a girl before.
Miley: *scoffs* Right.
Liam: In front of me that is… So that wasn’t the first time?
Miley: *shakes her head* Look, he’s your cousin. I’m not about to talk shit about him to you. *turns to go inside*
Liam: I understand that, but what he did was wrong and if that wasn’t the first time, you should call the cops, so why don’t you?
Miley: *shakes her head* Because I just don’t. *starts to walk in*
Liam: I really am sorry about him.
Miley: It wasn’t your fault, I’m not going to hold anything against you. *turns* It was your asshole of a cousin. Who if I ever see in that building again will be dead.
Liam: *nods* I just want to know one thing, how did you meet him?
Miley: *grinds her teeth* The track, he was the first person I ever raced for money.
Liam: You race?
Miley: Every two weeks. *she’ll stay as long as they’re talking about car related things*
Liam: Against who?
Miley: Him.
Liam: Do you ever win, I hear he’s really good.
Miley: *laughs with no humor* That’s hard to believe.
Liam: Why do you say that?
Miley: He has never ONCE won a race against me, Joe’s corvette look familiar?
Liam: Kind of, why?
Miley: Justin’s. I won that too.
Liam: Oh… Can I ask you one more thing?
Miley: What?
Liam: Why do you guys not get along?
Miley: *shakes her head* That’s a topic for another day.
Liam: What happened?
Miley: Ask him. *walks inside not looking back and up to her office, starts more work*
While everyone is out to lunch Miley is in the office catching up on work
Miley: *has the radio turned on quietly, she starts to sing along to Daniel by Elton John*
Liam: *walks in somewhat and knocks on the door jam*
Miley: *lost in the song and work*
Liam: *walks in and clears his throat*
Miley: *jumps as she looks up* You scared me.
Liam: Sorry. *chuckles* …Mind if I come in?
Miley: No, take a seat. *looks back down at some paper work*
Liam: *sits and watches her* …Do you mind if we talk?
Miley: *looks up* Oh, sorry. *tidies the papers and focuses on him* About what?
Liam: Just talk, like friends?
Miley: I guess, but shouldn’t you be having lunch right now?
Liam: *shrugs* Not too hungry after I saw what happened this morning.
Miley: *nods* It passes after a while, after it happens for so long it doesn’t bother your appetite too much, or maybe that’s just me. *lightly laughs*
Liam: *shakes his head* I swear, his parents should have taught him a few things before they left him.
Miley: *confused* Left him… I mean I know he lives alone but…
Liam: He never told you?
Miley: Nope.
Liam: We’ll I guess he wouldn’t have. *chuckles* You two don’t get along.
Miley: He should have.
Liam: Why?
Miley: *shakes her head* He used to be my boyfriend a few years ago.
Liam: Oh…
Miley: We didn’t always hate each other till- nevermind, change the subject. Favorite color?
Liam: *confused* Red?
Miley: *makes a face* Red?
Liam: What’s wrong with red?
Miley: Nothing, I just prefer the blues.
Liam: *makes a face*
Miley: What’s that face?! *laughs*
Liam: You made a face when I told you mine.
Miley: That’s true.
Liam: *chuckles* My turn, why are you so into cars?
Miley: *smiles* Ah, my favorite subject in the world. *laughs*
Liam: Who first introduced you into cars?
Miley: My dad and Taylor.
Liam: *nods* If your parents opened the company, why don’t I ever see them around?
Miley: They died. *clears her throat*
Liam: Oh… I’m sorry.
Miley: *shakes her head* It was 5 years ago… it’s not so bad anymore.
Liam: …If you don’t mind me asking… how?
Miley: Car accident, they were…um *gets tears in her eyes so she closes them tight* They were on the way to the hospital because I was in labor… *shakes her head* Can we please go back to talking about cars? *clears her throat and opens her eyes*
Liam: I’m sorry, sometimes I get too personal.
Miley: It’s fine.
Liam: So… what’s your favorite part about cars?
Miley: *smiles* That’s a difficult question to answer.
Liam: Not really, just what do you like most.
Miley: *thinks* Well, I love the roar when you have just completed a project. You see I like to buy cars and completely redo them.
Liam: What was the last project you did?
Miley: I’m actually rebuilding a charger r/t at the moment, it relaxes me. When I left earlier I went to go work on it...
Liam: What have you done on it so far?
Miley: Well, I replaced the engine, got a bunch of dents out, fixed the alignment, the undercarriage and the frame. I still need to fit the seat material the carpet and Joe needs to redo the brakes and put new tires on… other than that we should be done. No wait we have to prep the body for paint and get it painted.
Liam: What was the first car you ever rebuilt?
Miley: My 1967 Chevrolet truck.
Liam: How come you don’t bring that one to work? You always drive that whatchamacallit?
Miley: *gasps* It’s a 1966 Ford Mustang GT 500 Fastback! Not a whatchamacallit!
Liam: Okay, okay. *chuckles* Why don’t you drive your truck instead of your Mustang?
Miley: I can’t. Some dumb ass put sugar in the gas tank and now it is sitting in a junk yard. That truck took me and Joe on our first date… that truck was a beast.
Liam: I’m assuming that dumb ass is Justin?
Miley: Yup.
Liam: He’s such a jackass.
Miley: *shrugs* Oh well. Life goes on.
Liam: Wait, if you rebuild cars then why can’t you fix the truck?
Miley: Time. It takes time. I’m going to finish this charger and that’s it.
Liam: Why?
Miley: I start working in January, I have a kid to take care of I won’t have time anymore.
Liam: You’re going to start working here in January, really?
Miley: *shakes her head* No, I’m going to work at Lou’s auto shop.
Liam: Oh… What happened to high school? What’d you do drop out… I sort of overheard Vanessa on Wednesday saying you were 16.
Miley: I graduated with Mitch a couple years early. I got ahead in credits and worked hard.
Liam: Oh, what about college, why work first?
Miley: I can’t.
Liam: Grades were that bad huh?
Miley: *laughs* No, Mitch is staying here, his grades were bad… I don’t want to move Marilyn away from her dad and I don’t want to be away from my daughter that long. But no way were my grades bad, I was valid Victorian.
Liam: Oh, wow. But wait why can’t you go to college around here, maybe state?
Miley: I was going to, Taylor was mad I was going to state and not Harvard or Yale or an ivy league school… but he got over it and was glad I was at least going to college but I decided I didn’t want to go. I know how to work on cars, I’ve done it all my life, I don’t need college to learn how… why waste time.
Liam: Seems like you have everything planned out.
Miley: No, not really. Just my work. *smiles*
Taylor: *walks in* And I’ll be driving Nascar. *laughs, he heard their conversation*
Miley: *laughs* Make sure when that happens you share that car and let me on your team Tay.
Taylor: *puts his stuff down and sits at his desk* Vanessa wants to see you in her office, it’s 2 o’clock.
Liam: *looks at his watch* Oh, shit. *stands up* Bye. Thanks. *leaves*
Miley: Bye.
Joe: I’m walking you to your office.
Miley: I’m a big girl Joe, I can walk myself.
Joe: *pulls in the parking lot* I know that, but he’s still here. *points to his car*
Miley: *shrinks in her seat, groaning* Damn it.
Joe: *pats her knee as he parks* Come on, they’re probably wondering where you are.
Miley: *sighs and gets out of the car*
Joe: *gets out with her and walks over to her wrapping his arm around her waist from the side and starts walking with her to the entrance, up the elevator and toward her office*
Vanessa: *walks up to them* Where have you been? Lunch is at 12 to 2, and what are you wearing?
Miley: *looks at her then down, sighs* Sorry, I forgot to change. *walks into her office with Joe and unzips the suit and takes it off as Joe sits on the couch*
Vanessa: *sees her face* What the hell happened?
Joe: *catches the suit when she tosses it to him*
Taylor: Where, were you Mi? You said you went to get copies, which are here but you weren’t.
Miley: *sits down at her desk and shakes her head* I stepped into Liam’s office for a second, he said he wanted to talk to me real quick.
Taylor: And he hit you!?
Miley: *shakes her head* No! No, he didn’t.
Vanessa: Then what happened Miley, you’re face has a huge red mark
Miley: His cousin was in there for some reason.
Vanessa: Who’s his cousin?
Joe: *stands up and kisses Miley quickly* I’ll be back to pick you up, okay? *he already knows what happened, and knows she’s safe so he’s gonna split*
Miley: Okay.
Vanessa: Who’s his cousin, did he hit you?
Joe: *walking out of the office*
Miley: *nods* His cousin is-
Joe: *was pushed in the hallway* What the fuck!? *pushes him back*
Justin: *pushes him again* What did she do to my car!?
Joe: What are you talking about?! *pushes him again*
Taylor, Vanessa, Miley and Liam: *hear yelling and walk out of their offices along with Zac*
Justin: *hits Joe*
Joe: *hits him back and they start fighting*
Miley: Knock it off, right now! Joseph, Justin, break it up!
Vanessa: *calls security*
Liam: What the hell is going on Justin!? You’re never like this! *tries to pull them apart*
Taylor and Zac: *don’t bother helping, knowing Joe has it handled*
Security: *come and pull them apart*
Vanessa: *points to Justin* Take him out and make sure he never comes back in. *looks at Liam* I would like to speak to you later in my office.
Miley: *helps Joe up* What the fuck Joe, you promised.
Joe: He pushed me first.
Miley: *shakes her head* That’s not the point Joe. *her cell rings and she answers not checking caller ID* Hello?
Justin: Come fix my damn car! I know you did something to it!
Miley: *pulls the phone away from her ear* Stop fucking yelling!
Justin: Fix my fucking car! *hangs up*
Miley: *tenses and puts her phone away*
Vanessa: Go fix it
Miley: I didn’t do it!
Vanessa: Yeah, well he can’t leave till someone fixes it.
Miley: Whatever. *starts heading to go*
Vanessa: Taylor, Joe go with, and no more fighting! Zac come back to work. Liam 2 o’clock my office. *heads back to her office mumbling* This is such bullshit!
Zac: *comforting her*
Liam: *agreed and heads down so he can get a chance to apologize to Miley*
Justin: *has the hood popped open*
Miley: What’s wrong with it? *mad*
Justin: You tell me, you’re the one that did it!
Miley: I didn’t touch your damn car! It’s a piece of shit anyway. *leans over the hood to see what’s wrong*
Justin: *staring at her ass*
Joe: *glares at him with his arms folded* I would appreciate it if you would stop starring at my girlfriend’s ass.
Justin: Afraid you’ll lose it? *smirks*
Joe: To you, yeah right.
Taylor: Knock it off already, this is enough for one day.
Liam: I’ll say. *walks up to them*
Miley: *hooks up a loose wire to the battery and gets in his car, turns the key and it starts, gets out and shoves the keys in his chest* Loose cable on the battery, if I wanted to damage your car I would put sugar in your gas tank, oh wait that’s you. *bumps his shoulder as she starts to walk off* Get off of my property!
Justin: *smirks* It’s not your property this time.
Miley: *turns around* I own part of this company.
Liam: Go home Justin, pick me up at 6:30.
Justin: Whatever. *takes off*
Miley: Joe, you should go home too. I’ll see you after work, 5:30. *pecks his lips and smacks his butt*
Joe: *chuckles* Alright, bye. *leaves*
Miley: Come on Tay. *starts walking back to the building entrance*
Liam: Can I talk to you Miley?
Miley: *looks at him* I don’t know, got anymore cousins to piss me off?
Liam: *feels bad* No.
Miley: Fine. *Taylor goes up to the office* What?
Liam: I’m so sorry about him, I didn’t know you guys knew each other.
Miley: *has her arms crossed against her chest* Yeah well I would appreciate it if he didn’t come here anymore, inside that is.
Liam: I understand. But I just want you to know how sorry I am, he’s never hit a girl before.
Miley: *scoffs* Right.
Liam: In front of me that is… So that wasn’t the first time?
Miley: *shakes her head* Look, he’s your cousin. I’m not about to talk shit about him to you. *turns to go inside*
Liam: I understand that, but what he did was wrong and if that wasn’t the first time, you should call the cops, so why don’t you?
Miley: *shakes her head* Because I just don’t. *starts to walk in*
Liam: I really am sorry about him.
Miley: It wasn’t your fault, I’m not going to hold anything against you. *turns* It was your asshole of a cousin. Who if I ever see in that building again will be dead.
Liam: *nods* I just want to know one thing, how did you meet him?
Miley: *grinds her teeth* The track, he was the first person I ever raced for money.
Liam: You race?
Miley: Every two weeks. *she’ll stay as long as they’re talking about car related things*
Liam: Against who?
Miley: Him.
Liam: Do you ever win, I hear he’s really good.
Miley: *laughs with no humor* That’s hard to believe.
Liam: Why do you say that?
Miley: He has never ONCE won a race against me, Joe’s corvette look familiar?
Liam: Kind of, why?
Miley: Justin’s. I won that too.
Liam: Oh… Can I ask you one more thing?
Miley: What?
Liam: Why do you guys not get along?
Miley: *shakes her head* That’s a topic for another day.
Liam: What happened?
Miley: Ask him. *walks inside not looking back and up to her office, starts more work*
While everyone is out to lunch Miley is in the office catching up on work
Miley: *has the radio turned on quietly, she starts to sing along to Daniel by Elton John*
Liam: *walks in somewhat and knocks on the door jam*
Miley: *lost in the song and work*
Liam: *walks in and clears his throat*
Miley: *jumps as she looks up* You scared me.
Liam: Sorry. *chuckles* …Mind if I come in?
Miley: No, take a seat. *looks back down at some paper work*
Liam: *sits and watches her* …Do you mind if we talk?
Miley: *looks up* Oh, sorry. *tidies the papers and focuses on him* About what?
Liam: Just talk, like friends?
Miley: I guess, but shouldn’t you be having lunch right now?
Liam: *shrugs* Not too hungry after I saw what happened this morning.
Miley: *nods* It passes after a while, after it happens for so long it doesn’t bother your appetite too much, or maybe that’s just me. *lightly laughs*
Liam: *shakes his head* I swear, his parents should have taught him a few things before they left him.
Miley: *confused* Left him… I mean I know he lives alone but…
Liam: He never told you?
Miley: Nope.
Liam: We’ll I guess he wouldn’t have. *chuckles* You two don’t get along.
Miley: He should have.
Liam: Why?
Miley: *shakes her head* He used to be my boyfriend a few years ago.
Liam: Oh…
Miley: We didn’t always hate each other till- nevermind, change the subject. Favorite color?
Liam: *confused* Red?
Miley: *makes a face* Red?
Liam: What’s wrong with red?
Miley: Nothing, I just prefer the blues.
Liam: *makes a face*
Miley: What’s that face?! *laughs*
Liam: You made a face when I told you mine.
Miley: That’s true.
Liam: *chuckles* My turn, why are you so into cars?
Miley: *smiles* Ah, my favorite subject in the world. *laughs*
Liam: Who first introduced you into cars?
Miley: My dad and Taylor.
Liam: *nods* If your parents opened the company, why don’t I ever see them around?
Miley: They died. *clears her throat*
Liam: Oh… I’m sorry.
Miley: *shakes her head* It was 5 years ago… it’s not so bad anymore.
Liam: …If you don’t mind me asking… how?
Miley: Car accident, they were…um *gets tears in her eyes so she closes them tight* They were on the way to the hospital because I was in labor… *shakes her head* Can we please go back to talking about cars? *clears her throat and opens her eyes*
Liam: I’m sorry, sometimes I get too personal.
Miley: It’s fine.
Liam: So… what’s your favorite part about cars?
Miley: *smiles* That’s a difficult question to answer.
Liam: Not really, just what do you like most.
Miley: *thinks* Well, I love the roar when you have just completed a project. You see I like to buy cars and completely redo them.
Liam: What was the last project you did?
Miley: I’m actually rebuilding a charger r/t at the moment, it relaxes me. When I left earlier I went to go work on it...
Liam: What have you done on it so far?
Miley: Well, I replaced the engine, got a bunch of dents out, fixed the alignment, the undercarriage and the frame. I still need to fit the seat material the carpet and Joe needs to redo the brakes and put new tires on… other than that we should be done. No wait we have to prep the body for paint and get it painted.
Liam: What was the first car you ever rebuilt?
Miley: My 1967 Chevrolet truck.
Liam: How come you don’t bring that one to work? You always drive that whatchamacallit?
Miley: *gasps* It’s a 1966 Ford Mustang GT 500 Fastback! Not a whatchamacallit!
Liam: Okay, okay. *chuckles* Why don’t you drive your truck instead of your Mustang?
Miley: I can’t. Some dumb ass put sugar in the gas tank and now it is sitting in a junk yard. That truck took me and Joe on our first date… that truck was a beast.
Liam: I’m assuming that dumb ass is Justin?
Miley: Yup.
Liam: He’s such a jackass.
Miley: *shrugs* Oh well. Life goes on.
Liam: Wait, if you rebuild cars then why can’t you fix the truck?
Miley: Time. It takes time. I’m going to finish this charger and that’s it.
Liam: Why?
Miley: I start working in January, I have a kid to take care of I won’t have time anymore.
Liam: You’re going to start working here in January, really?
Miley: *shakes her head* No, I’m going to work at Lou’s auto shop.
Liam: Oh… What happened to high school? What’d you do drop out… I sort of overheard Vanessa on Wednesday saying you were 16.
Miley: I graduated with Mitch a couple years early. I got ahead in credits and worked hard.
Liam: Oh, what about college, why work first?
Miley: I can’t.
Liam: Grades were that bad huh?
Miley: *laughs* No, Mitch is staying here, his grades were bad… I don’t want to move Marilyn away from her dad and I don’t want to be away from my daughter that long. But no way were my grades bad, I was valid Victorian.
Liam: Oh, wow. But wait why can’t you go to college around here, maybe state?
Miley: I was going to, Taylor was mad I was going to state and not Harvard or Yale or an ivy league school… but he got over it and was glad I was at least going to college but I decided I didn’t want to go. I know how to work on cars, I’ve done it all my life, I don’t need college to learn how… why waste time.
Liam: Seems like you have everything planned out.
Miley: No, not really. Just my work. *smiles*
Taylor: *walks in* And I’ll be driving Nascar. *laughs, he heard their conversation*
Miley: *laughs* Make sure when that happens you share that car and let me on your team Tay.
Taylor: *puts his stuff down and sits at his desk* Vanessa wants to see you in her office, it’s 2 o’clock.
Liam: *looks at his watch* Oh, shit. *stands up* Bye. Thanks. *leaves*
Miley: Bye.
Chapter 216
With Liam in the Efron office
Liam: *walks to the office and knocks on the closed door*
Vanessa: Come in!
Liam: *hesitantly walks in* You wanted to see me.
Vanessa: Sit down.
Liam: *sits on a chair*
Vanessa: *sits up as Zac continues doing his work* Look, in a professional outlook on the situation this morning, and when I mean professional I mean the situation with my co-worker being hit on the property is completely unacceptable.
Liam: I know that, I-
Vanessa: *holds a hand out* Let me finish.
Liam: *stays silent*
Vanessa: I understand it was not your intention to have this happen. I understand you were on break when he was there, however, he can no longer enter any part of this building. The only time he may be on this property is to pick you up and drop you off. I cannot have him harass my co-workers, this is a place of work not socialization, it must remain that way. This company was built on strong family values which makes it even more difficult to have known what happened this morning.
Liam: *nods* I understand, I didn’t know they knew each other. if I’d known he wouldn’t have even been here. I’m very sorry. I know Miley didn’t deserve that.
Vanessa: You’re damn straight! That was my sister and if I ever see him here again I will not be so nice as to have him escorted by security, I will have no remorse. This is not the first time I have seen or heard of him doing this, I will not stand by and let it happen especially on this property. When my parents opened this company they opened it not only for their dream but as a legacy to their children. Although Miley doesn’t want to work here forever, she should not be afraid of coming to visit or fill in because of one of the workers here brings an ignorant asshole along.
Liam: Look, I know you’re upset. I know what my cousin did was wrong, but I don’t need you to tell me he is an ignorant asshole. I am aware he is not welcome here and I will respect that as you’ve said this is a work place.
Vanessa: Understand that if I find him here ever, I will not be kind in my actions.
Liam: I understand. *stands up* Are we finished here?
Vanessa: Yes, but also you may want to know this did not affect your stance in the company. I’m not holding anything against you, I know this wasn’t your fault.
Liam: *nods* Thank you. *walks out and back to his office*
Skipping to 5:27
Miley: *stands up from her desk* Bye Tay, see you at home.
Taylor: Bye, see ya.
Miley: *nods and walks out and toward Vanessa and Zac’s office* Bye guys, I’ll see you Monday.
Zac: Bye Miles.
Vanessa: Bye Mile, I’ll drop your outfits off Monday morning.
Miley: Okay, bye. *leaves and goes outside to wait for Joe who…*
Joe: parked his car right in front of the entrance, out of his car leaning against it with his arms crossed*
Miley: *giggles and shakes her head* Hello.
Joe: Hello, and what’s so funny?
Miley: Oh nothing. *walks around the car and gets in buckling up and sinking in her seat as she gets comfortable*
Joe: *gets in and starts driving* How was the rest of your day?
Miley: Fine. Yours?
Joe: Fine.
Miley: *nods her head and looks out the window as she rolls it down to feel the cool wind in her face as he drives home*
Joe: What’s with you, you’re awfully quiet.
Miley: *shakes her head and looks at him* I missed you today, but I believe we need to talk.
Joe: I missed you too, and about?
Miley: Earlier. I asked you not to fight him on the work place and you did.
Joe: It wasn’t my fault, he pushed me and asked for it.
Miley: I know that, but next time you promise me something don’t break the promise.
Joe: I didn’t promise anything.
Miley: Saying something is the same as promising something.
Joe: Since when?
Miley: Since always Joe.
Joe: *sighs* Okay… I’m sorry.
Miley: I know. I love you Joe. *looks at him*
Joe: *glances at her quickly before returning his eyes to the road* I love you too.
Miley: *pecks his cheek as he continues to drive home*
Joe: *smiles* So Mitch picked Mar up, her friend Johnny had his mom take him to the house and is still there she wants to meet you first, Mitch is still there too.
Miley: *nods* Okay.
Joe: *pulls into the garage*
Miley: *gets out and waits for Joe before she walks in*
Joe: *walks up to her* Whatcha waiting for, go inside.
Miley: You. *wraps her arms around his neck* I want a kiss before we go in.
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her in closer as he moves his lips close to hers* You sure?
Miley: Yes. *leans in the rest of the way and lies her lips on his as they move in sync*
Joe: *squeezes her butt lifting her off the ground, still kissing her*
Miley: *giggles as they continue to kiss*
Nick: *clears his throat when he opens the door*
Miley: *quickly pulls away as Joe sets her down* Nick! You scared me!
Nick: Well sorry, I just came to get a clean shirt from the dryer. Demi and I are going out, so excuse me. *squeezes past them*
Miley: Have fun. *pecks Joe’s lips as she walks inside with him*
Joe: *was right behind her, he picks her up from around the waist and walks her further in*
Miley: Joe put me down! *laughs as he sets her down she slaps his chest*
Mitch: *stands up* Bye Mi, I gotta go, date with Em tonight.
Miley: Geez everyone’s got a date tonight. *laughs* Bye Mitch. *kisses his cheek before he leaves* Hey everyone.
Everyone: Hey!
Miley: *looks at someone sitting in a chair* Hello, you must be Jonathon’s mother.
Karen: Yes I am, I’m Karen by the way. *she’s 26*
Miley: *shakes her hand* Nice to meet you. I’m Miley.
Karen: Same here.
Marilyn and Johnny: *playing tag inside*
Miley: *looks at them* Don’t run into anything.
Marilyn: *stops* Mommy! *hugs her* Where’s daddy?
Miley: He went home to get ready for his date with Emily.
Marilyn: *smiles and run off again*
Miley: *smiles after watching her run off, she looks back at Karen* So would you like to stay for dinner?
Karen: I wouldn’t want to impose.
Miley: It’s no imposition, would your husband be joining?
Karen: No, he’s on a business trip in London.
Miley: That’s cool. *smiles* Well, I guess I better get started on dinner my brother will be here in about 45 minutes.
Karen: Would you like me to help?
Miley: If you would like. *walks into the kitchen and starts dinner, she’s making chicken Alfredo*
45 minutes later
Taylor: *walks in the kitchen* Hey Mi, when’s dinner gonna be ready?
Miley: Hey Tay. *kisses his cheek* In a couple minutes.
Taylor: Cool. *looks over to the lady in the kitchen* Hello..?
Karen: Hello, I’m Karen, Jonathon’s mother.
Taylor: *shakes her hand* Taylor Cyrus. I’m Marilyn’s uncle. Nice to meet you.
Karen: Nice to meet you too.
Taylor: *looks at Miley* Hey after dinner can I borrow your car?
Miley: Why?
Taylor: I’m gonna hang with Manda for a while.
Miley: Are you going to be home tonight or in the morning?
Taylor: *shrugs* Probably morning.
Miley: Before or after 9?
Taylor: Probably after.
Miley: *sighs* Fine, but I swear Taylor you better not do anything in the car and if I find one scratch on my baby, I will ring your neck.
Taylor: Okay, okay. Chill. *ruffles her hair and walks out to the living room*
Miley: *sighs as she starts to serve plates*
Karen: So who’s Manda?
Miley: His girlfriend that he’s been with since he was 14.
Karen: How old is he?
Miley: 28. So half his life. *laughs*
Karen: Wow, he’s handsome.
Miley: Whoa, hey watch it you’re married. *laughs*
Karen: *laughs* Hey, when you get a boyfriend you’ll love him but you still like to look.
Miley: I do have a boyfriend, and I do love him.
Karen: who?
Miley: Joe, the one in the living room to be exact.
Karen: oh, nice going. *lightly laughs*
Miley: *giggles* I know. *finishes serving and puts the plates on the table with Karen’s help, she walkS to the living room* come eat freaks. Come on Mar, Johnny.
Liam: *walks to the office and knocks on the closed door*
Vanessa: Come in!
Liam: *hesitantly walks in* You wanted to see me.
Vanessa: Sit down.
Liam: *sits on a chair*
Vanessa: *sits up as Zac continues doing his work* Look, in a professional outlook on the situation this morning, and when I mean professional I mean the situation with my co-worker being hit on the property is completely unacceptable.
Liam: I know that, I-
Vanessa: *holds a hand out* Let me finish.
Liam: *stays silent*
Vanessa: I understand it was not your intention to have this happen. I understand you were on break when he was there, however, he can no longer enter any part of this building. The only time he may be on this property is to pick you up and drop you off. I cannot have him harass my co-workers, this is a place of work not socialization, it must remain that way. This company was built on strong family values which makes it even more difficult to have known what happened this morning.
Liam: *nods* I understand, I didn’t know they knew each other. if I’d known he wouldn’t have even been here. I’m very sorry. I know Miley didn’t deserve that.
Vanessa: You’re damn straight! That was my sister and if I ever see him here again I will not be so nice as to have him escorted by security, I will have no remorse. This is not the first time I have seen or heard of him doing this, I will not stand by and let it happen especially on this property. When my parents opened this company they opened it not only for their dream but as a legacy to their children. Although Miley doesn’t want to work here forever, she should not be afraid of coming to visit or fill in because of one of the workers here brings an ignorant asshole along.
Liam: Look, I know you’re upset. I know what my cousin did was wrong, but I don’t need you to tell me he is an ignorant asshole. I am aware he is not welcome here and I will respect that as you’ve said this is a work place.
Vanessa: Understand that if I find him here ever, I will not be kind in my actions.
Liam: I understand. *stands up* Are we finished here?
Vanessa: Yes, but also you may want to know this did not affect your stance in the company. I’m not holding anything against you, I know this wasn’t your fault.
Liam: *nods* Thank you. *walks out and back to his office*
Skipping to 5:27
Miley: *stands up from her desk* Bye Tay, see you at home.
Taylor: Bye, see ya.
Miley: *nods and walks out and toward Vanessa and Zac’s office* Bye guys, I’ll see you Monday.
Zac: Bye Miles.
Vanessa: Bye Mile, I’ll drop your outfits off Monday morning.
Miley: Okay, bye. *leaves and goes outside to wait for Joe who…*
Joe: parked his car right in front of the entrance, out of his car leaning against it with his arms crossed*
Miley: *giggles and shakes her head* Hello.
Joe: Hello, and what’s so funny?
Miley: Oh nothing. *walks around the car and gets in buckling up and sinking in her seat as she gets comfortable*
Joe: *gets in and starts driving* How was the rest of your day?
Miley: Fine. Yours?
Joe: Fine.
Miley: *nods her head and looks out the window as she rolls it down to feel the cool wind in her face as he drives home*
Joe: What’s with you, you’re awfully quiet.
Miley: *shakes her head and looks at him* I missed you today, but I believe we need to talk.
Joe: I missed you too, and about?
Miley: Earlier. I asked you not to fight him on the work place and you did.
Joe: It wasn’t my fault, he pushed me and asked for it.
Miley: I know that, but next time you promise me something don’t break the promise.
Joe: I didn’t promise anything.
Miley: Saying something is the same as promising something.
Joe: Since when?
Miley: Since always Joe.
Joe: *sighs* Okay… I’m sorry.
Miley: I know. I love you Joe. *looks at him*
Joe: *glances at her quickly before returning his eyes to the road* I love you too.
Miley: *pecks his cheek as he continues to drive home*
Joe: *smiles* So Mitch picked Mar up, her friend Johnny had his mom take him to the house and is still there she wants to meet you first, Mitch is still there too.
Miley: *nods* Okay.
Joe: *pulls into the garage*
Miley: *gets out and waits for Joe before she walks in*
Joe: *walks up to her* Whatcha waiting for, go inside.
Miley: You. *wraps her arms around his neck* I want a kiss before we go in.
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her in closer as he moves his lips close to hers* You sure?
Miley: Yes. *leans in the rest of the way and lies her lips on his as they move in sync*
Joe: *squeezes her butt lifting her off the ground, still kissing her*
Miley: *giggles as they continue to kiss*
Nick: *clears his throat when he opens the door*
Miley: *quickly pulls away as Joe sets her down* Nick! You scared me!
Nick: Well sorry, I just came to get a clean shirt from the dryer. Demi and I are going out, so excuse me. *squeezes past them*
Miley: Have fun. *pecks Joe’s lips as she walks inside with him*
Joe: *was right behind her, he picks her up from around the waist and walks her further in*
Miley: Joe put me down! *laughs as he sets her down she slaps his chest*
Mitch: *stands up* Bye Mi, I gotta go, date with Em tonight.
Miley: Geez everyone’s got a date tonight. *laughs* Bye Mitch. *kisses his cheek before he leaves* Hey everyone.
Everyone: Hey!
Miley: *looks at someone sitting in a chair* Hello, you must be Jonathon’s mother.
Karen: Yes I am, I’m Karen by the way. *she’s 26*
Miley: *shakes her hand* Nice to meet you. I’m Miley.
Karen: Same here.
Marilyn and Johnny: *playing tag inside*
Miley: *looks at them* Don’t run into anything.
Marilyn: *stops* Mommy! *hugs her* Where’s daddy?
Miley: He went home to get ready for his date with Emily.
Marilyn: *smiles and run off again*
Miley: *smiles after watching her run off, she looks back at Karen* So would you like to stay for dinner?
Karen: I wouldn’t want to impose.
Miley: It’s no imposition, would your husband be joining?
Karen: No, he’s on a business trip in London.
Miley: That’s cool. *smiles* Well, I guess I better get started on dinner my brother will be here in about 45 minutes.
Karen: Would you like me to help?
Miley: If you would like. *walks into the kitchen and starts dinner, she’s making chicken Alfredo*
45 minutes later
Taylor: *walks in the kitchen* Hey Mi, when’s dinner gonna be ready?
Miley: Hey Tay. *kisses his cheek* In a couple minutes.
Taylor: Cool. *looks over to the lady in the kitchen* Hello..?
Karen: Hello, I’m Karen, Jonathon’s mother.
Taylor: *shakes her hand* Taylor Cyrus. I’m Marilyn’s uncle. Nice to meet you.
Karen: Nice to meet you too.
Taylor: *looks at Miley* Hey after dinner can I borrow your car?
Miley: Why?
Taylor: I’m gonna hang with Manda for a while.
Miley: Are you going to be home tonight or in the morning?
Taylor: *shrugs* Probably morning.
Miley: Before or after 9?
Taylor: Probably after.
Miley: *sighs* Fine, but I swear Taylor you better not do anything in the car and if I find one scratch on my baby, I will ring your neck.
Taylor: Okay, okay. Chill. *ruffles her hair and walks out to the living room*
Miley: *sighs as she starts to serve plates*
Karen: So who’s Manda?
Miley: His girlfriend that he’s been with since he was 14.
Karen: How old is he?
Miley: 28. So half his life. *laughs*
Karen: Wow, he’s handsome.
Miley: Whoa, hey watch it you’re married. *laughs*
Karen: *laughs* Hey, when you get a boyfriend you’ll love him but you still like to look.
Miley: I do have a boyfriend, and I do love him.
Karen: who?
Miley: Joe, the one in the living room to be exact.
Karen: oh, nice going. *lightly laughs*
Miley: *giggles* I know. *finishes serving and puts the plates on the table with Karen’s help, she walkS to the living room* come eat freaks. Come on Mar, Johnny.
Chapter 217
At dinner, kids are eating in the living room watching T.V, Karen is on the end by Ashley and Kevin
Kevin: So what are you and Mi gonna do tonight?
Joe: Bug you and Ashley
Ashley: Good luck with that, I’m taking your car and going out.
Miley: So there’s no car for me to drive? *pouts* You all suck. Tay’s taking the Stang you’re taking the Vette and Nick’s taking the truck speaking of which did you pass your test?
Nick: Yes, I did actually. That’s why me and Demz are going out tonight.
Miley: Congrats!
Nick: Thanks. And congrats on making something other than spaghetti. *smirks*
Miley: *glares at him* Be quiet Nicholas Jerry Jonas.
Nick: *laughs but it quickly fades* What did you call me?
Miley: Oh you heard me.
Nick: I think I shouldn’t have.
Miley: But you did.
Nick: Oh really Destiny Hope Cyrus. *smirks*
Miley: *chucks a piece of bread at him* Grow up.
Nick: Last I checked I was older.
Miley: By like 2 months.
Nick: Still older.
Miley: *groans* Just remember who takes care of you.
Karen: Where do you work Miley? When I came they said you were at work.
Miley: I don’t actually. I race every couple weeks, but right now I’m filling in for my sister and her husband for a couple weeks while they take a break.
Karen: Where do they work?
Miley: Finley corp.
Karen: Oh, that’s nice, but what about school don’t you go to high school?
Miley: No, technically I’m still supposed to be but I graduated early I start work in January at Lou’s auto shop.
Karen: As a receptionist?
Miley: *laughs with no humor* Oh, no, no, no. I’m going to work there as a mechanic.
Karen: How long have you worked on cars?
Miley: My whole life. Taylor and my dad got me hooked on it while my mom tried to get me hooked on wearing dresses.
Karen: Which I see she accomplished.
Miley: No this was my sister tackling me at work and trying to undress me to put it on. On Wednesday she promised just for the rest of the week.
Karen: Oh. *lightly laughs* So where are your parents?
Miley: *looks down and takes a bite of her food refusing to look up as the room goes quiet*
Taylor: *phone goes off for a text message from Amanda saying ‘I’m home if you want to come over’, he looks up* Um, I gotta go. Bye everybody. *kisses Miley’s cheek* I’ll see you tomorrow.
Miley: *quietly* Bye.
Joe: *looks at her gently and gently brushes his leg on hers*
Miley: *looks up and clears her throat* So how was everyone’s day?
Everyone: Same as usual.
Miley: *nods her head and stands up* I’ll be right backI’m going to go check on the kids. *walks in the living room to see them laughing and watching T.V. she smiles and walks back into the dining room to hear…*
Karen: Did I say something wrong?
Kevin: …Miley and Taylor’s parents passed away.
Karen: *gasps* I’m so sorry.
Miley: *takes her seat again* It’s fine, you didn’t know. *starts eating again*
Kevin: *stands up with Ashley* Okay well we’re going to go out, see you later.
Miley: *nods* See you tonight. Have fun.
Joe: Bye bro.
Nick: Bye bro.
Marilyn: *runs in with Johnny* Mommy!?
Miley: *catches her and pulls her on her lap* Yes?
Marilyn: Can Johnny stay the night? *excited*
Miley: That’s up to Johnny’s mom. *looks at Karen*
Marilyn: *looks at Karen* Please?
Karen: I don’t know, I think it’s up to your mom.
Miley: It’s fine, it’s up to you.
Karen: Are you sure you don’t mind?
Miley: Not at all.
Karen: *sighs* Okay, but if he bothers you just call and let me know. I’ll leave you my number.
Miley: *smiles* Okay.
After dinner with everyone in the living room and Miley in the kitchen washing dishes.
Nick: *walks in the kitchen and grabs his keys* Bye, see you later.
Miley: Bye, have fun.
Nick: *leaves as Marilyn yells bye uncle Nicky*
Karen: *walks in the kitchen* I’m going to take John home and pack him a bag, we’ll be back soon.
Miley: *looks back at her* Okay. I’ll see you then.
Karen: Bye. *leaves with John*
Miley: *finishes washing dishes* Marilyn I want you to go take a shower while Johnny is gone, okay?
Marilyn: Okay. *goes to the bathroom and takes a shower*
Miley: I’m gonna go take a shower too. *talking to Joe
Joe: *sarcastically sighs* I guess I’ll be all by myself then.
Miley: *lightly laughs and walks into the other bathroom*
Kevin: So what are you and Mi gonna do tonight?
Joe: Bug you and Ashley
Ashley: Good luck with that, I’m taking your car and going out.
Miley: So there’s no car for me to drive? *pouts* You all suck. Tay’s taking the Stang you’re taking the Vette and Nick’s taking the truck speaking of which did you pass your test?
Nick: Yes, I did actually. That’s why me and Demz are going out tonight.
Miley: Congrats!
Nick: Thanks. And congrats on making something other than spaghetti. *smirks*
Miley: *glares at him* Be quiet Nicholas Jerry Jonas.
Nick: *laughs but it quickly fades* What did you call me?
Miley: Oh you heard me.
Nick: I think I shouldn’t have.
Miley: But you did.
Nick: Oh really Destiny Hope Cyrus. *smirks*
Miley: *chucks a piece of bread at him* Grow up.
Nick: Last I checked I was older.
Miley: By like 2 months.
Nick: Still older.
Miley: *groans* Just remember who takes care of you.
Karen: Where do you work Miley? When I came they said you were at work.
Miley: I don’t actually. I race every couple weeks, but right now I’m filling in for my sister and her husband for a couple weeks while they take a break.
Karen: Where do they work?
Miley: Finley corp.
Karen: Oh, that’s nice, but what about school don’t you go to high school?
Miley: No, technically I’m still supposed to be but I graduated early I start work in January at Lou’s auto shop.
Karen: As a receptionist?
Miley: *laughs with no humor* Oh, no, no, no. I’m going to work there as a mechanic.
Karen: How long have you worked on cars?
Miley: My whole life. Taylor and my dad got me hooked on it while my mom tried to get me hooked on wearing dresses.
Karen: Which I see she accomplished.
Miley: No this was my sister tackling me at work and trying to undress me to put it on. On Wednesday she promised just for the rest of the week.
Karen: Oh. *lightly laughs* So where are your parents?
Miley: *looks down and takes a bite of her food refusing to look up as the room goes quiet*
Taylor: *phone goes off for a text message from Amanda saying ‘I’m home if you want to come over’, he looks up* Um, I gotta go. Bye everybody. *kisses Miley’s cheek* I’ll see you tomorrow.
Miley: *quietly* Bye.
Joe: *looks at her gently and gently brushes his leg on hers*
Miley: *looks up and clears her throat* So how was everyone’s day?
Everyone: Same as usual.
Miley: *nods her head and stands up* I’ll be right backI’m going to go check on the kids. *walks in the living room to see them laughing and watching T.V. she smiles and walks back into the dining room to hear…*
Karen: Did I say something wrong?
Kevin: …Miley and Taylor’s parents passed away.
Karen: *gasps* I’m so sorry.
Miley: *takes her seat again* It’s fine, you didn’t know. *starts eating again*
Kevin: *stands up with Ashley* Okay well we’re going to go out, see you later.
Miley: *nods* See you tonight. Have fun.
Joe: Bye bro.
Nick: Bye bro.
Marilyn: *runs in with Johnny* Mommy!?
Miley: *catches her and pulls her on her lap* Yes?
Marilyn: Can Johnny stay the night? *excited*
Miley: That’s up to Johnny’s mom. *looks at Karen*
Marilyn: *looks at Karen* Please?
Karen: I don’t know, I think it’s up to your mom.
Miley: It’s fine, it’s up to you.
Karen: Are you sure you don’t mind?
Miley: Not at all.
Karen: *sighs* Okay, but if he bothers you just call and let me know. I’ll leave you my number.
Miley: *smiles* Okay.
After dinner with everyone in the living room and Miley in the kitchen washing dishes.
Nick: *walks in the kitchen and grabs his keys* Bye, see you later.
Miley: Bye, have fun.
Nick: *leaves as Marilyn yells bye uncle Nicky*
Karen: *walks in the kitchen* I’m going to take John home and pack him a bag, we’ll be back soon.
Miley: *looks back at her* Okay. I’ll see you then.
Karen: Bye. *leaves with John*
Miley: *finishes washing dishes* Marilyn I want you to go take a shower while Johnny is gone, okay?
Marilyn: Okay. *goes to the bathroom and takes a shower*
Miley: I’m gonna go take a shower too. *talking to Joe
Joe: *sarcastically sighs* I guess I’ll be all by myself then.
Miley: *lightly laughs and walks into the other bathroom*
Chapter 218
At 8:30 Johnny was dropped off everyone is in the living room, I mean Miley, Joe Marilyn and Johnny
Miley: Who wants popcorn and to watch a movie?
Marilyn and Johnny: *look at her tiredly*
Miley: *smiles* Okay come on you two. Let’s go to bed then. *stands up and walks them to Marilyn’s room* Lay down and get comfy.
Marilyn and Johnny: *lay down on Marilyn’s bed and get comfy*
Marilyn: Mommy can you sing me the song?
Miley: *sighs* Sure baby girl. *sings Butterfly Fly Away*
Marilyn: *fast asleep*
Miley: *kisses Marilyn’s forehead, about to walk out*
Johnny: Miss Cyrus? *whispering as is Miley*
Miley: *turns around* You can call me Miley, Johnny.
Johnny: Miley?
Miley: Yes?
Johnny: You sing pretty.
Miley: *smiles* Thank you. Good night Johnny, sweet dreams.
Johnny: Night Miley. *rolls over and quickly falls asleep*
Miley: *walks out and lays on the couch to see…*
Joe: *walks out of the kitchen with a bowl full of popcorn, sits on the couch with the remote for the DVD player* Hello.
Miley: *sits up and leans on Joe* Hello. What movie are we going to watch?
Joe: *wraps an arm around her shoulders and takes a bite of popcorn* We are going to watch The Breakfast Club.
Miley: Ou, good movie. *giggles as she gets more comfortable leaning
Joe: Want some
Miley: *looks up at him as he presses play* Maybe, but I want a kiss
Joe: *chuckles and pecks her
Miley: *places her hand on his cheek to bring him back down and kisses
Joe: *kisses back as his hand moves to her
Miley: *pulls away and licks her lips* Yummy, salty. *takes a bite of popcorn and
Joe: *chuckles as the movie
Miley: *silently watching the movie with
Joe: *lays his head on Miley’s*… Are you wearing
Miley: *looks at him weird* No,
Joe: *shrugs* You smell like
Miley: *thinks* It’s probably because I used Tay’s body wash and
Joe: *makes a face*
Miley: Well, I had to use his shower cause Mar was in mine, and then I figured if I put my deodorant on with his smell, it would smell
Joe: Oh.
Miley: Do I smell bad or something?
Joe: No, you just don’t smell like you.
Miley: Sorry. *looks back at the movie as she takes a handful of popcorn*
Joe: *kisses the top of her head as he also takes some popcorn*
Miley: *smiles when he kisses her head and lays back more*
About an hour later *about 10:30*
Joe: *rubbing Miley’s stomach under her shirt, she’s now between his legs and he is leaning back on the arm of the couch*
Miley: *quietly snores*
Joe: *looks down at her to see her eyes closed and her breathing slowing as she falls into a deep sleep, he kisses her head and continues to watch the movie*
Miley: *leans on him more as she mumbles something*
Joe: *continues to watch the movie as…*
Nick: *walks in* Hey.
Joe: Hey man.
Nick: *looks at Miley* You should put her to bed.
Joe: *looks at her* I will after the movie’s over.
Nick: Kay, well I’m gonna go to bed. *starts walking to his room*
Joe: Night.
Nick: Night. *goes to bed*
Joe: *goes back to watching the movie*
Kevin and Ashley: *walk in laughing*
Joe: Shh! *points to Miley*
Kevin and Ashley: *whisper* Sorry, night. *head to their room*
Joe: Night. *after the movie he sits himself and Miley up and whispers in her ear* Mi, baby wake up.
Miley: *groans and turns on her side a little, still on him*
Joe: *wetly kisses her neck*
Miley: *tiredly sighs and opens her eyes slightly and looks at him* Why must you wake me up?
Joe: So we can go to bed.
Miley: *groans and sits up all the way putting her face in her hands, sighing* Fine.
Joe: *stands up and helps her up, he already turned the T.V. off* Come on Mi, you gotta help me out here.
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *gets up and stumbles to her room*
Joe: *places his hands on her hips to make sure she doesn’t fall*
The next morning Joe and Miley got up at 7 and got ready, Mitch came by to watch Marilyn, Karen will pick Johnny up at noon, with Miley and Joe waiting at the doctors, it’s 9:15 *it’s her gynecologist
Miley: *impatiently waiting, has her legs crossed and she’s tapping her foot*
Joe: *feeling awkward, didn’t know she was going to this doctor*
Miley: *looks at him who is sitting there with his head down, not wanting to look anywhere else* Joe? *nudges him*
Joe: *startled, looks up at her* What?
Miley: You can go home, you know? I’ll call you when I’m done, you don’t have to stay. You look uncomfortable.
Joe: *shakes his head* I’ll stay.
Miley: Okay…
Joe: *puts his head back down*
Miley: *lightly laughs and shakes her head*
Miley: Who wants popcorn and to watch a movie?
Marilyn and Johnny: *look at her tiredly*
Miley: *smiles* Okay come on you two. Let’s go to bed then. *stands up and walks them to Marilyn’s room* Lay down and get comfy.
Marilyn and Johnny: *lay down on Marilyn’s bed and get comfy*
Marilyn: Mommy can you sing me the song?
Miley: *sighs* Sure baby girl. *sings Butterfly Fly Away*
Marilyn: *fast asleep*
Miley: *kisses Marilyn’s forehead, about to walk out*
Johnny: Miss Cyrus? *whispering as is Miley*
Miley: *turns around* You can call me Miley, Johnny.
Johnny: Miley?
Miley: Yes?
Johnny: You sing pretty.
Miley: *smiles* Thank you. Good night Johnny, sweet dreams.
Johnny: Night Miley. *rolls over and quickly falls asleep*
Miley: *walks out and lays on the couch to see…*
Joe: *walks out of the kitchen with a bowl full of popcorn, sits on the couch with the remote for the DVD player* Hello.
Miley: *sits up and leans on Joe* Hello. What movie are we going to watch?
Joe: *wraps an arm around her shoulders and takes a bite of popcorn* We are going to watch The Breakfast Club.
Miley: Ou, good movie. *giggles as she gets more comfortable leaning
Joe: Want some
Miley: *looks up at him as he presses play* Maybe, but I want a kiss
Joe: *chuckles and pecks her
Miley: *places her hand on his cheek to bring him back down and kisses
Joe: *kisses back as his hand moves to her
Miley: *pulls away and licks her lips* Yummy, salty. *takes a bite of popcorn and
Joe: *chuckles as the movie
Miley: *silently watching the movie with
Joe: *lays his head on Miley’s*… Are you wearing
Miley: *looks at him weird* No,
Joe: *shrugs* You smell like
Miley: *thinks* It’s probably because I used Tay’s body wash and
Joe: *makes a face*
Miley: Well, I had to use his shower cause Mar was in mine, and then I figured if I put my deodorant on with his smell, it would smell
Joe: Oh.
Miley: Do I smell bad or something?
Joe: No, you just don’t smell like you.
Miley: Sorry. *looks back at the movie as she takes a handful of popcorn*
Joe: *kisses the top of her head as he also takes some popcorn*
Miley: *smiles when he kisses her head and lays back more*
About an hour later *about 10:30*
Joe: *rubbing Miley’s stomach under her shirt, she’s now between his legs and he is leaning back on the arm of the couch*
Miley: *quietly snores*
Joe: *looks down at her to see her eyes closed and her breathing slowing as she falls into a deep sleep, he kisses her head and continues to watch the movie*
Miley: *leans on him more as she mumbles something*
Joe: *continues to watch the movie as…*
Nick: *walks in* Hey.
Joe: Hey man.
Nick: *looks at Miley* You should put her to bed.
Joe: *looks at her* I will after the movie’s over.
Nick: Kay, well I’m gonna go to bed. *starts walking to his room*
Joe: Night.
Nick: Night. *goes to bed*
Joe: *goes back to watching the movie*
Kevin and Ashley: *walk in laughing*
Joe: Shh! *points to Miley*
Kevin and Ashley: *whisper* Sorry, night. *head to their room*
Joe: Night. *after the movie he sits himself and Miley up and whispers in her ear* Mi, baby wake up.
Miley: *groans and turns on her side a little, still on him*
Joe: *wetly kisses her neck*
Miley: *tiredly sighs and opens her eyes slightly and looks at him* Why must you wake me up?
Joe: So we can go to bed.
Miley: *groans and sits up all the way putting her face in her hands, sighing* Fine.
Joe: *stands up and helps her up, he already turned the T.V. off* Come on Mi, you gotta help me out here.
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *gets up and stumbles to her room*
Joe: *places his hands on her hips to make sure she doesn’t fall*
The next morning Joe and Miley got up at 7 and got ready, Mitch came by to watch Marilyn, Karen will pick Johnny up at noon, with Miley and Joe waiting at the doctors, it’s 9:15 *it’s her gynecologist
Miley: *impatiently waiting, has her legs crossed and she’s tapping her foot*
Joe: *feeling awkward, didn’t know she was going to this doctor*
Miley: *looks at him who is sitting there with his head down, not wanting to look anywhere else* Joe? *nudges him*
Joe: *startled, looks up at her* What?
Miley: You can go home, you know? I’ll call you when I’m done, you don’t have to stay. You look uncomfortable.
Joe: *shakes his head* I’ll stay.
Miley: Okay…
Joe: *puts his head back down*
Miley: *lightly laughs and shakes her head*
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9:30 with them in the room as the nurse takes Miley’s vitals
Nurse: *finishes* The doctor will be with you soon, it shouldn’t be too long. *walks out*
Miley: *sighs and gets off the bed and sits on the chair next to Joe*
Joe: *wraps an arm around her shoulders* Shouldn’t you stay on the bed?
Miley: *looks at him while rolling her eyes* What am I 2?
Joe: If you were, I’m pretty sure you shouldn’t be here.
Miley: *laughs to herself* Wow Joe. *lays her head on his shoulder*
Joe: *chuckles and kisses the top of her head*
Doctor/Heather: *walks in* Hello, hello. *smiles* How are you Destiny?
Miley: Fine. I’m sure I would be a lot better if I knew what was going on though. How are you?
Heather: Good. *looks at Joe* Who’s this?
Joe: I’m her boyfriend Joe.
Heather: *shakes his hand* Nice to meet you Joe. I’m Heather.
Joe: Nice to meet you too Heather.
Heather: *looks at Miley* Is it okay if he stays in here?
Miley: *looks at him* It’s fine.
Heather: Okay, well let’s get the show on the road. *looks at Miley’s chart* Okay, so your test results for your mammogram are perfectly normal which is wonderful news.
Miley: *breathes in a breath of relief* Okay. And the pap smear? *bites her bottom lip, nervous*
Heather: *sighs* Well, we found a 12 milometer tear in your left Fallopian tube.
Miley: *sits up from Joe’s shoulder and leans forward* What does that exactly mean?
Heather: It means that we need to go in surgically through your vaginal opening, untie your fallopian tubes because the tear is on the tied part, we’re going to need to put dis-solvable stitches. (A/N: I know that when your tubes are tied they don’t LITERALLY tie them, they burn a section out of each tube so when I say the tied part I mean the edge of a burned portion.)
Miley: N-nothing too dangerous, right? *starts not only biting her lip but chewing on it*
Heather: No, of course not. This is something that has been done thousands of times across the country, nothing new.
Miley: *wipes her mouth with her hand and keeps it there as she looks down to think*
Heather: We need to know if you’re willing to do the surgery.
Miley: *nods as she looks up moving her hand away* What are the risks if I don’t?
Heather: You have a high chance of bleeding out. We were looking at your records and we noticed you were in the ER for a vaginal hemorrhage, we believe this may be an after occurrence
Miley: *bites down on her cheek and nods* I want the surgery, how soon can we do it?
Heather: Okay well before we go any further I want to lay out all the risks.
Miley: *nods* Okay. *talking quietly*
Heather: You may have blood clots, you may not heal properly causing it to tear again, but keep in mind these possibilities are slim to none, as in 10% to none.
Miley: *nods* I understand, how soon.
Heather: We do surgeries on Mondays only, we have an opening at 10.
Miley: I’ll take it.
Heather: Okay. There’s one more choice you need to make.
Miley: *takes a deep breath* Which is?
Heather: We have to untie your tubes to do the surgery, and I know you are only 16 and you’re still young. Do you want them retied after we repair the tear?
Miley: You would retie them in the same surgery?
Heather: No, we would have to wait till the tear has healed, then go back in.
Miley: *swallows and looks at Joe knowing he wants kids, she closes her eyes tight and faces towards the floor as she looks down.* No. *opens her eyes and looks at Heather*
Heather: Are you sure?
Miley: *nods* I’m sure, it was a mistake in the first place. It was a rash decision.
Heather: *nods* Okay, well I’ll be right back I’m going to grab a couple things and I’ll be back to talk to you about the surgery.
Miley: *nods, silently*
Heather: *leaves*
Joe: *pulls Miley on his lap* You okay?
Miley: *nods* Yeah.
Joe: Are you sure you want them untied?
Miley: I want more kids Joe. If they have to untie them I might as well leave them undone.
Joe: *kisses her temple* I love you.
Miley: I love you too.
Heather: *walks in* You okay? *sits back in her chair*
Miley: *looks at her* Yeah.
Heather: Okay, well I have these pamphlets I want you to read before the surgery, I want you to fast for 24 hours meaning don’t eat anything Sunday or Monday.
Miley: *moves to her own seat and sighs* Okay. *takes the pamphlets*
Heather: I need to ask you some very personal questions, do you mind if he remains in here?
Miley: *shakes her head* It’s fine.
Heather: Okay, well first question, I need you to verify that you are 16 year old Destiny Hope Cyrus.
Miley: Yes.
Heather: Your birthday is November 23, 1992.
Miley: Yes.
Heather: Okay now, when was your last menstrual cycle?
Miley: *thinks* August 16th.
Heather: When did it end?
Miley: August 22nd.
Heather: What year did you get your tubes tied?
Miley: *thinks* June of 2007.
Heather: Are you on any medications?
Miley: No.
Heather: Is there any chance you might be pregnant? *it’s regulation to ask regardless*
Miley: No.
Heather: Status?
Miley: In a relationship.
Heather: Are you currently sexually active as in the last month?
Miley: No.
Heather: Last time you had intercourse?
Miley: *thinks* February or March.
Heather: Same or opposite sex?
Miley: Same.
Heather: Do you have any STD’s?
Miley: No.
Heather: Did you carry the pregnancy of 2003 and 2004 to full term?
Miley: Yes.
Heather: Did you carry the pregnancy of 2007 and 2008 to full term?
Nurse: *finishes* The doctor will be with you soon, it shouldn’t be too long. *walks out*
Miley: *sighs and gets off the bed and sits on the chair next to Joe*
Joe: *wraps an arm around her shoulders* Shouldn’t you stay on the bed?
Miley: *looks at him while rolling her eyes* What am I 2?
Joe: If you were, I’m pretty sure you shouldn’t be here.
Miley: *laughs to herself* Wow Joe. *lays her head on his shoulder*
Joe: *chuckles and kisses the top of her head*
Doctor/Heather: *walks in* Hello, hello. *smiles* How are you Destiny?
Miley: Fine. I’m sure I would be a lot better if I knew what was going on though. How are you?
Heather: Good. *looks at Joe* Who’s this?
Joe: I’m her boyfriend Joe.
Heather: *shakes his hand* Nice to meet you Joe. I’m Heather.
Joe: Nice to meet you too Heather.
Heather: *looks at Miley* Is it okay if he stays in here?
Miley: *looks at him* It’s fine.
Heather: Okay, well let’s get the show on the road. *looks at Miley’s chart* Okay, so your test results for your mammogram are perfectly normal which is wonderful news.
Miley: *breathes in a breath of relief* Okay. And the pap smear? *bites her bottom lip, nervous*
Heather: *sighs* Well, we found a 12 milometer tear in your left Fallopian tube.
Miley: *sits up from Joe’s shoulder and leans forward* What does that exactly mean?
Heather: It means that we need to go in surgically through your vaginal opening, untie your fallopian tubes because the tear is on the tied part, we’re going to need to put dis-solvable stitches. (A/N: I know that when your tubes are tied they don’t LITERALLY tie them, they burn a section out of each tube so when I say the tied part I mean the edge of a burned portion.)
Miley: N-nothing too dangerous, right? *starts not only biting her lip but chewing on it*
Heather: No, of course not. This is something that has been done thousands of times across the country, nothing new.
Miley: *wipes her mouth with her hand and keeps it there as she looks down to think*
Heather: We need to know if you’re willing to do the surgery.
Miley: *nods as she looks up moving her hand away* What are the risks if I don’t?
Heather: You have a high chance of bleeding out. We were looking at your records and we noticed you were in the ER for a vaginal hemorrhage, we believe this may be an after occurrence
Miley: *bites down on her cheek and nods* I want the surgery, how soon can we do it?
Heather: Okay well before we go any further I want to lay out all the risks.
Miley: *nods* Okay. *talking quietly*
Heather: You may have blood clots, you may not heal properly causing it to tear again, but keep in mind these possibilities are slim to none, as in 10% to none.
Miley: *nods* I understand, how soon.
Heather: We do surgeries on Mondays only, we have an opening at 10.
Miley: I’ll take it.
Heather: Okay. There’s one more choice you need to make.
Miley: *takes a deep breath* Which is?
Heather: We have to untie your tubes to do the surgery, and I know you are only 16 and you’re still young. Do you want them retied after we repair the tear?
Miley: You would retie them in the same surgery?
Heather: No, we would have to wait till the tear has healed, then go back in.
Miley: *swallows and looks at Joe knowing he wants kids, she closes her eyes tight and faces towards the floor as she looks down.* No. *opens her eyes and looks at Heather*
Heather: Are you sure?
Miley: *nods* I’m sure, it was a mistake in the first place. It was a rash decision.
Heather: *nods* Okay, well I’ll be right back I’m going to grab a couple things and I’ll be back to talk to you about the surgery.
Miley: *nods, silently*
Heather: *leaves*
Joe: *pulls Miley on his lap* You okay?
Miley: *nods* Yeah.
Joe: Are you sure you want them untied?
Miley: I want more kids Joe. If they have to untie them I might as well leave them undone.
Joe: *kisses her temple* I love you.
Miley: I love you too.
Heather: *walks in* You okay? *sits back in her chair*
Miley: *looks at her* Yeah.
Heather: Okay, well I have these pamphlets I want you to read before the surgery, I want you to fast for 24 hours meaning don’t eat anything Sunday or Monday.
Miley: *moves to her own seat and sighs* Okay. *takes the pamphlets*
Heather: I need to ask you some very personal questions, do you mind if he remains in here?
Miley: *shakes her head* It’s fine.
Heather: Okay, well first question, I need you to verify that you are 16 year old Destiny Hope Cyrus.
Miley: Yes.
Heather: Your birthday is November 23, 1992.
Miley: Yes.
Heather: Okay now, when was your last menstrual cycle?
Miley: *thinks* August 16th.
Heather: When did it end?
Miley: August 22nd.
Heather: What year did you get your tubes tied?
Miley: *thinks* June of 2007.
Heather: Are you on any medications?
Miley: No.
Heather: Is there any chance you might be pregnant? *it’s regulation to ask regardless*
Miley: No.
Heather: Status?
Miley: In a relationship.
Heather: Are you currently sexually active as in the last month?
Miley: No.
Heather: Last time you had intercourse?
Miley: *thinks* February or March.
Heather: Same or opposite sex?
Miley: Same.
Heather: Do you have any STD’s?
Miley: No.
Heather: Did you carry the pregnancy of 2003 and 2004 to full term?
Miley: Yes.
Heather: Did you carry the pregnancy of 2007 and 2008 to full term?
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Miley: *her heart accelerates* N-…no.
Heather: Abortion, or miscarriage?
Miley: Abortion.
Heather: When?
Miley: J-June of 2007.
Heather: Okay, well, I’ll be your surgeon on Monday. I’ll see you then, don’t forget to read the pamphlets. Take your time and leave when you’re ready.
Miley: *nods* Okay.
Joe: *conflicted, he turns to her* Y-you ready?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she closes her eyes and stands up, she walks out ahead of Joe and directly to the car*
Joe: *follows her out and gets in the car unlocking her door for her*
Miley: *gets in and rolls down the window and looks out*
Joe: *turns to her as he starts the car* You want to go get some lunch?
Miley: *quiet* Yeah.
Joe: *starts to drive to a diner*
Miley: *waiting for him to ask about the second pregnancy, worried and just looking out the window*
Joe: *parks the car when he gets there and gets out*
Miley: *gets out and walks in with him*
They get seated and order
Miley: *looking down at the table chewing on her lip*
Joe: *has been thinking of how to bring up the subject* … Miley?
Miley: *looks at him still chewing on her lip*
Joe: *swallows a lump in his throat* …Why didn’t you tell me?
Miley: *looks away* Not now Joe.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: *looks at him* Because, I don’t want to.
Joe: I want to know.
Miley: We’ll talk about it later.
Joe: I want to know now.
Miley: Well too bad!
Joe: Ugh! *runs his hand through his hair* I hate when you shut me out like that.
Miley: I’m not shutting you out Joe, I’m simply asking to talk about it later. I have stuff to think about.
Joe: Whatever.
Miley: Joe, I’ll tell you later.
Joe: Okay!
Miley: *closes her eyes tight to stop tears* Don’t yell at me.
Joe: *sighs* Sorry.
Miley: *swallows hard as the food comes and they start to eat in silence*
Joe: *half way through the meal* Who’s taking you to your surgery?
Miley: *shrugs*
Joe: Want me to take you?
Miley: *shrugs not looking at him*
Joe: Are you going to mad at me for the rest of the day?
Miley: *looks at him* No. I’m not mad.
Joe: Are you going to talk at all?
Miley: *shakes her head* Not now Joe.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *eats in silence*
After lunch
Joe: *driving*
Miley: …Can we talk now?
Joe: I don’t know can we?
Miley: *nods* Head up the mountain though.
Joe: Okay, but why? *heads toward the mountain*
Miley: I don’t want anyone else to know. I don’t want to talk at home.
Joe: Okay… so?
Miley: I know I lied to you and everyone for that matter, that I got my tubes tied when I had Marilyn.
Joe: Yeah, why? *upset she lied*
Miley: Cause no one and I mean no one, not Mitch, not Sel, not V, no one knows I got pregnant a second time. *looks out the window before looking down at her hands*
Joe: Was it Mitch’s, did you sleep with him?
Miley: *shakes her head* No, it wasn’t Mitch’s.
Joe: *nods* Justin’s?
Miley: *shakes her head* No.
Joe: *parks the car by the pond* Whose?
Miley: *keeps her focus on her hands* Justin’s friends.
Joe: *tight jaw* Which one?
Miley: James.
Joe: You slept with him? *upset*
Miley: *looks at him as her eyes become watery* No!
Joe: Then how the hell did you end up pregnant!?
Miley: *shakes her head* He raped me.
Joe: Look Miley, I know you’re beautiful, smart and hotter than anyone I’ve ever seen but you want me to believe he raped you too!?
Miley: *looks at him with hatred in her eyes* How dare you!?
Joe: *shakes his head*
Miley: Take me home!
Joe: I want to finish the conversation.
Miley: I SAID TAKE ME HOME!
Joe: Don’t yell at me!
Miley: *crosses her arms as tears stream down her face and she looks out the open window* Take me home.
Joe: Whatever. *drives home*
When they get there
Miley: *unbuckles and opens the door before Joe has even stopped pulling in, she gets out and walks inside quickly with tears streaming down her face, she walks in her room slamming the door, causing a picture to fall of the wall*
Joe: *parks the car and walks in, upset, sits on the couch in a huff*
Kevin: Whoa, what happened? (a/n: Mitch is at the park with Marilyn and Taylor is still at Amanda’s while Nick is at Demi’s)
Joe: *says coldly* Nothing.
Miley: *in her room crying as she blasts music, Led Zeppelin, walks out of her room and randomly starts cleaning*
Joe: Can’t you turn that shit down!?
Miley: Fuck off Joe! *continues cleaning*
Joe: Why don’t you!?
Miley: This is my fucking house, I’ll do whatever the hell I want!
Joe: Shut the hell up!
Miley: *looks at him with tears streaming down* I HATE YOU!
Joe: *shakes his head* Whatever.
Miley: *shakes her head as she lets the tears fall where they may, continues to clean*
Taylor: *walks in plugging his ears* It’d be nice if I could hear myself think! *walks in Miley’s room and turns the music off and walks back out* What’d the doctor say?
Joe: *scoffs* What didn’t the doctor say?
Miley: Shut the fuck up Joe, or get the fuck out!
Taylor: Whoa, what happened?
Miley: *ignores him and continues cleaning*
Kevin: Me and Ash are gonna go out. *leaves with her in Joe’s car*
Taylor: Is someone going to tell me what the doctor said or what?
Miley: No. *wipes her tears refusing to let them be replaced by new ones*
Taylor: Why not?
Joe: Because she doesn’t want anyone to know about a little certain something. *pissed*
Miley: You know what Joe!? Shut up, this isn’t your business. I don’t understand why you’re so upset!
Joe: Because you lied to me, and everyone for that matter! *stands up and walks over to her*
Miley: Well, if you would have just listened instead of being an arrogant asshole you would understand!
Joe: Then fucking tell me, I’m listening!
Miley: I don’t trust you enough to tell you right now, now get the fuck out of my face! *pushes him away from her*
Taylor: *completely shocked they’re yelling like this* What the hell happened at the doctors?!
Miley: Shut up Taylor!
Taylor: You know what, whatever! *walking to the garage, leaving back to Amanda’s house*
Miley: Yeah whatever! *goes back to cleaning*
Joe: So are you going to tell me or not?
Miley: No!
Joe: Why not!?
Miley: Because apparently you won’t believe me!
Joe: Because it’s hard to!
Miley: You would if you had let me explain in the first place!
Joe: Well then explain!
Miley: *shakes her head* No.
Heather: Abortion, or miscarriage?
Miley: Abortion.
Heather: When?
Miley: J-June of 2007.
Heather: Okay, well, I’ll be your surgeon on Monday. I’ll see you then, don’t forget to read the pamphlets. Take your time and leave when you’re ready.
Miley: *nods* Okay.
Joe: *conflicted, he turns to her* Y-you ready?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she closes her eyes and stands up, she walks out ahead of Joe and directly to the car*
Joe: *follows her out and gets in the car unlocking her door for her*
Miley: *gets in and rolls down the window and looks out*
Joe: *turns to her as he starts the car* You want to go get some lunch?
Miley: *quiet* Yeah.
Joe: *starts to drive to a diner*
Miley: *waiting for him to ask about the second pregnancy, worried and just looking out the window*
Joe: *parks the car when he gets there and gets out*
Miley: *gets out and walks in with him*
They get seated and order
Miley: *looking down at the table chewing on her lip*
Joe: *has been thinking of how to bring up the subject* … Miley?
Miley: *looks at him still chewing on her lip*
Joe: *swallows a lump in his throat* …Why didn’t you tell me?
Miley: *looks away* Not now Joe.
Joe: Why not?
Miley: *looks at him* Because, I don’t want to.
Joe: I want to know.
Miley: We’ll talk about it later.
Joe: I want to know now.
Miley: Well too bad!
Joe: Ugh! *runs his hand through his hair* I hate when you shut me out like that.
Miley: I’m not shutting you out Joe, I’m simply asking to talk about it later. I have stuff to think about.
Joe: Whatever.
Miley: Joe, I’ll tell you later.
Joe: Okay!
Miley: *closes her eyes tight to stop tears* Don’t yell at me.
Joe: *sighs* Sorry.
Miley: *swallows hard as the food comes and they start to eat in silence*
Joe: *half way through the meal* Who’s taking you to your surgery?
Miley: *shrugs*
Joe: Want me to take you?
Miley: *shrugs not looking at him*
Joe: Are you going to mad at me for the rest of the day?
Miley: *looks at him* No. I’m not mad.
Joe: Are you going to talk at all?
Miley: *shakes her head* Not now Joe.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. *eats in silence*
After lunch
Joe: *driving*
Miley: …Can we talk now?
Joe: I don’t know can we?
Miley: *nods* Head up the mountain though.
Joe: Okay, but why? *heads toward the mountain*
Miley: I don’t want anyone else to know. I don’t want to talk at home.
Joe: Okay… so?
Miley: I know I lied to you and everyone for that matter, that I got my tubes tied when I had Marilyn.
Joe: Yeah, why? *upset she lied*
Miley: Cause no one and I mean no one, not Mitch, not Sel, not V, no one knows I got pregnant a second time. *looks out the window before looking down at her hands*
Joe: Was it Mitch’s, did you sleep with him?
Miley: *shakes her head* No, it wasn’t Mitch’s.
Joe: *nods* Justin’s?
Miley: *shakes her head* No.
Joe: *parks the car by the pond* Whose?
Miley: *keeps her focus on her hands* Justin’s friends.
Joe: *tight jaw* Which one?
Miley: James.
Joe: You slept with him? *upset*
Miley: *looks at him as her eyes become watery* No!
Joe: Then how the hell did you end up pregnant!?
Miley: *shakes her head* He raped me.
Joe: Look Miley, I know you’re beautiful, smart and hotter than anyone I’ve ever seen but you want me to believe he raped you too!?
Miley: *looks at him with hatred in her eyes* How dare you!?
Joe: *shakes his head*
Miley: Take me home!
Joe: I want to finish the conversation.
Miley: I SAID TAKE ME HOME!
Joe: Don’t yell at me!
Miley: *crosses her arms as tears stream down her face and she looks out the open window* Take me home.
Joe: Whatever. *drives home*
When they get there
Miley: *unbuckles and opens the door before Joe has even stopped pulling in, she gets out and walks inside quickly with tears streaming down her face, she walks in her room slamming the door, causing a picture to fall of the wall*
Joe: *parks the car and walks in, upset, sits on the couch in a huff*
Kevin: Whoa, what happened? (a/n: Mitch is at the park with Marilyn and Taylor is still at Amanda’s while Nick is at Demi’s)
Joe: *says coldly* Nothing.
Miley: *in her room crying as she blasts music, Led Zeppelin, walks out of her room and randomly starts cleaning*
Joe: Can’t you turn that shit down!?
Miley: Fuck off Joe! *continues cleaning*
Joe: Why don’t you!?
Miley: This is my fucking house, I’ll do whatever the hell I want!
Joe: Shut the hell up!
Miley: *looks at him with tears streaming down* I HATE YOU!
Joe: *shakes his head* Whatever.
Miley: *shakes her head as she lets the tears fall where they may, continues to clean*
Taylor: *walks in plugging his ears* It’d be nice if I could hear myself think! *walks in Miley’s room and turns the music off and walks back out* What’d the doctor say?
Joe: *scoffs* What didn’t the doctor say?
Miley: Shut the fuck up Joe, or get the fuck out!
Taylor: Whoa, what happened?
Miley: *ignores him and continues cleaning*
Kevin: Me and Ash are gonna go out. *leaves with her in Joe’s car*
Taylor: Is someone going to tell me what the doctor said or what?
Miley: No. *wipes her tears refusing to let them be replaced by new ones*
Taylor: Why not?
Joe: Because she doesn’t want anyone to know about a little certain something. *pissed*
Miley: You know what Joe!? Shut up, this isn’t your business. I don’t understand why you’re so upset!
Joe: Because you lied to me, and everyone for that matter! *stands up and walks over to her*
Miley: Well, if you would have just listened instead of being an arrogant asshole you would understand!
Joe: Then fucking tell me, I’m listening!
Miley: I don’t trust you enough to tell you right now, now get the fuck out of my face! *pushes him away from her*
Taylor: *completely shocked they’re yelling like this* What the hell happened at the doctors?!
Miley: Shut up Taylor!
Taylor: You know what, whatever! *walking to the garage, leaving back to Amanda’s house*
Miley: Yeah whatever! *goes back to cleaning*
Joe: So are you going to tell me or not?
Miley: No!
Joe: Why not!?
Miley: Because apparently you won’t believe me!
Joe: Because it’s hard to!
Miley: You would if you had let me explain in the first place!
Joe: Well then explain!
Miley: *shakes her head* No.
Chapter 221
Skipping to dinner, Miley and Joe are the only one’s home, Mitch is having Marilyn over for dinner, Taylor told him Miley and Joe were fighting
Miley: *made dinner, but only served herself, she’s sitting on the dining room by herself while…*
Joe: *serves himself some and walks in the dinning room and sits down, sarcastic* thanks for dinner, honey.
Miley: No problem babe. *sarcastic*
Joe: *sighs* Miley can we please talk?
Miley: *looks at him* Are you going to believe me or accuse me of being a slut?
Joe: I never accused you of any such thing.
Miley: Well it sure as hell felt like it.
Joe: Well I didn’t.
Miley: Whatever. *continues eating*
Joe: Are you ever going to tell me?
Miley: *looks at him then back down* I don’t know…
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because you not believing me hurt Joe, it hurt. *looks at him* You wonder why I push you away sometimes, it’s because it feels like you’re going to reject me. I don’t want to open up to be pushed away.
Joe: I’m not going to reject you Miley, no matter what it is.
Miley: It scares me when the person I love most doesn’t believe me because that means they don’t trust me, and I trust you Joe, I expect to have that back.
Joe: I do trust you, I just… I don’t know when I found out you lied I wasn’t sure if I could trust you right then.
Miley: Joe… *sighs* Don’t ever not trust me.
Joe: I promise.
Miley: Good.
Joe: So will you tell me?
Miley: After dinner please.
Joe: Okay.
Miley: *scoots closer to him and lays her head on his shoulder* I love you Joe.
Joe: I thought you hated me.
Miley: *sighs as she closes her eyes* No matter what happens Joe I could never hate you. I’ll always love you no matter how mad you make me.
Joe: I love you too. *kisses her cheek*
Miley: Good. *starts to eat again*
Joe: *starts to rub her side as he too begins to eat again*
Miley: *places her hand on his as he continues to rub her side under her shirt*
After dinner
Miley: *gets up from the table and takes her and Joe’s plate and puts them in the sink with the pots, she heads out front*
Joe: Where you going?
Miley: The roof. *goes outside and climbs up to the roof*
Joe: *follows her up and sits next to her* …Can we talk now.
Miley: *looking up at the sky as the sun begins to set, she deeply sighs* Yeah. *bites her lip*
Joe: *pulls her in between his legs and lays his chin on her shoulder* Start when you’re ready.
Miley: *leans back on him* It all started when Justin moved to town, I was 10 just after Taylor left… Mitch started acting different; he was hanging with Justin a lot, and Will. He wasn’t talking to me much. Well Justin told Mitch if he really wanted to be his friend he would… *swallows* you know. Mitch was so caught up in it all he wasn’t thinking and well… you know what happened. That’s why Mitch hates Justin so much, he ruined me and Mitch’s friendship.
Joe: And James?
Miley: *closes her eyes* He moved here when I was 13, I was going out with Justin… Stupid idea but he can be a real sweet talker, anyways Justin introduced us… James had the same deal as Mitch…
Joe: so Justin knows?
Miley: *shakes her head* James slept with me, but when I threatened to call the cops he didn’t want to say a word. He was afraid that if I did, more people would know and testify against him.
Joe: So how’d he get in the group?
Miley: *shrugs* He slept with some other girl.
Joe: So he doesn’t know you were pregnant?
Miley: *shakes her head* We’re the only 2. *bites her bottom lip* Do you believe me now?
Joe: Yeah, it makes sense now.
Miley: *sighs deeply* Anyways, the reason I had an abortion instead of keeping it like I did with Marilyn was because me and Mitch would still be friends no matter what happened. It’s just one of those relationships that are forever forgiving and I knew he would be a good dad and help, James… though I knew…
Joe: Would take advantage of the situation?
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: *holds her in silence as they watch the sun set*
Miley: *sighs* I should go call Mitch and tell him to bring Mar back, and tell Tay and Kevin to come back too.
Joe: And Nick.
Miley: Yeah, him too.
Joe: *kisses the side of her neck once* I love you Miley.
Miley: I love you too Joe.
Joe: *wraps his arms tightly around her waist as he pulls her as close as he can to him* Oh really, now? *bites her neck before wetly kissing it*
Miley: *laughs* Joe!
Joe: *keeps kissing her neck but loosens his grip on her*
Miley: *giggles as she leans back on him again and sighs happily with her hands on his*
Joe: *continues to kiss her neck as he runs his hand under her shirt on her stomach*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she moves her hands to the tops of his thighs and runs her hands up and down them*
Joe: *switches to kissing the other side of her neck, begins to lightly suck on her neck as he moves his hands up further*
Miley: *closes her eyes and holds back a moan, but it slips when…*
Joe: *moves his hands up to her breasts, grips them gently while still kissing her neck*
Miley: *moans again and places a hand behind his head to pull him closer*
Joe: *sucks harder with his eyes closed*
Miley: *grips his hair as she moans for the third time*
Joe: *kisses her neck once more and quietly chuckles on her neck* You moan too much.
Miley: Sorry. *bites her bottom lip as she drops her arm back into her lap*
Joe: I never said I didn’t like it. *grips her breasts one more time before moving his hands back to her waist*
Miley: *blushes when she hears herself moan again*
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: It’s not funny.
Joe: *still chuckling* Yes it is, but I just love your noises.
Miley: *blushes* Shut up Mr. Jonas.
Joe: *chuckles* Why don’t you, Miss Cyrus go tell everyone to come home now.
Miley: Or I can just text them. *pulls out her phone and forwards a text saying you can come home now to Nick, Kevin, Mitch and Taylor* There. *looks at him and kisses his lips*
Joe: *turns her around as he lays back on the roof, he pulls her on top of him*
Miley: *straddles him as she continues the kiss*
Joe: *has his hands wrapped tightly around her as he runs his hands up and down her back*
Miley: *has her hands under his shirt on his abs, rubbing them slowly as she deepens the kiss*
Taylor: *revs the engine as he pulls into the garage*
Miley: *jumps up and away from Joe, breathing heavy* Fucking Taylor.
Joe: *pecks her lips as he sits up* Come on let’s go inside.
Miley: Fine. *goes inside with him* Hey Tay. *sits on the couch next to Joe*
Taylor: *sitting on the chair in the living room with them* Hey, so how are you two? *eyes them suspiciously*
Miley: We’re fine.
Taylor: What was the fight about?
Miley: Nothing.
Joe: Nothing, just a misunderstanding.
Taylor: Right, well I’m going to go to bed. (a/n: it’s 9:30 ish)
Miley: Why so early?
Taylor: I’m tired.
Miley: Oh… I was actually hoping to talk to you and Mitch when he got here…
Taylor: About what?
Miley: Just wait till he gets here, did you eat yet?
Taylor: Fine, and yes I ate.
Miley: *nods* Well I’m ordering some take out. *stands up and heads for the phone*
Joe: *confused* Miley, we just ate.
Miley: Yeah well while you all are eating whatever the hell you want, I’ll be sitting there with my mouth watering. *calls 3 different places for Chinese, Mexican and of course Italian* Okay, who wants cake?
Joe and Taylor: Me!
Miley: Too bad, it’s for me. *goes in the kitchen and starts making a cake as Kevin, Ashley and Nick walk in. Kevin got there just before Nick and filled him in on the possible fighting*
Nick: *sits on the couch* Is there going to be yelling or anything?
Joe: *glares at Kevin and talks to Nick* No, me and Miley are done. *goes back to watching T.V*
Nick: So what was the fight about?
Joe: Just a misunderstanding.
Taylor: There was fighting words. Miley apparently hates him.
Miley: *comes out while licking the bowl* Shut up Taylor, Joe knows I love him. *walks back in the kitchen*
Joe: *runs in the kitchen and takes the bowl* How come you get to lick the bowl? *starts eating the left over batter*
Miley: *laughs* Joe! *takes the bowl back*
Joe: *scoops some batter and smears it across her face, laughing*
Miley: *gasps* Joseph! *doorbell rings* How am I supposed to answer the door now?
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and kisses the batter off her face while walking her out of the kitchen and into the living room, toward the front door*
Miley: *laughing*
Taylor: First you’re fighting and now a freaking love fest, come on!
Joe: *opens the door, kissing her face still*
Miley: *pushing his face away, laughing* JOE!
Joe: *laughs and stops, letting her go so she can get the food and pay*
Miley: *pays but sees the other two places coming so she stays there while Joe holds her waist, after she pays she takes all the food in the kitchen and cleans her face off*
Joe: *sits on the couch laughing*
Miley: *pulls the cake out when she hears the buzzer, she puts it on a cooling rack and walks out to the living room with all the food, sits on the floor and starts eating with everything open*
Nick: Someone’s hungry.
Miley: *looks back at him as she takes a bite of Raviolis* Your point?
Nick: Who died?
Miley: *glares at him as she now takes a bite of a burrito* No one.
Mitch: *walks in holding a sleeping Marilyn, he heads straight to her room to lay her down then comes back out* Bye.
Miley: *mouth completely full* Mitch, wait!
Mitch: *looks at her confused* What?
Miley: *holds up her hand to say one minute* Wait.
Mitch: Okay… what are you binging?
Miley: No, but this fucking burrito is delicious! *takes a big bite*
Mitch: *laughs* I guess it’s gonna be a while. *sits on the couch*
Kevin: Seriously Mi, what’s with all the food? We know you like to eat but I’ve never seen you eat this much, at least not at one sitting.
Miley: I’m hungry.
Mitch: I’ve seen her eat more than this… one time only though.
Miley: Please don’t tell the story, I’m eating. *puppy dog eyes*
Mitch: *chuckles* Fine. So whatcha need?
Miley: Okay, well first off thanks for taking Mar today, you didn’t have to.
Mitch: *shrugs* Taylor thought you needed time to work things out with Joe.
Miley: …Okay well you’re probably going to hate me right now, but are you busy Monday?
Mitch: Why?
Miley: I have to go back to the doctors…
Taylor: *worried* Mi, if you have to go back, that’s not good, that means something’s really wrong.
Miley: *sags her shoulders* At 10 in the morning I’m having surgery… it’s not a big deal, they do it all the time.
Taylor and Mitch: *worried the most* For what, why!?
Miley: Shh. You know how in May, I went to the hospital?
Taylor: Yeah…
Miley: Well I went to my gynecologist today to get my mammogram and pap smear results.
The guys, except Joe: Ewe!
Miley: Shut up, and listen.
Joe: It’s important.
Miley: My mammogram was normal… but the pap smear showed a 12 millimeter tear in my left fallopian tube. *bites her bottom lip*
Mitch: What the hell does that mean? *worried, that’s his best friend*
Miley: It means I have to have surgery on Monday…
Taylor: Exactly what kind of surgery?
Miley: Well, they have to go in my vaginal opening, and untie my tubes, stitch up the tear and that’s it…
Mitch: Are they retying your tubes after?
Miley: *shakes her head while biting her bottom lip* It was a mistake, and I get to undo this one, so I’m going to.
Nick: You have your tubes tied!?
Miley: *looks at him and nods* Yup, since after I had Marilyn. *knows she’s lying but she doesn’t want anyone else to know*
Kevin: I never knew that.
Miley: *sighs* Well, can you watch her Monday, Mitch, please? *bites her bottom lip, feeling bad*
Mitch: Of course, but are you going to be okay?
Miley: *smiles, but not fully* Yes Mitch, I’ll be fine. It’s an outpatient thing so I’ll be out the same day.
Mitch: You better be, I need my best friend. *stands up from the couch and pulls her up and hugs her tight* I love you Mi.
Miley: *laughs and hugs him back* I love you too Mitch.
Mitch: *kisses her cheek as he pulls away* Bye. *walks out and leaves*
Miley: Bye. *sits back down and starts eating again*
Taylor: You should call V and tell her not to buy five outfits since you won’t be there Monday.
Miley: I will, tomorrow. She just needs to buy 4, I’ll be back Tuesday.
Taylor: *nods* Who’s taking you?
Miley: Joe offered.
Taylor: *looks at Joe* Anything goes wrong and you call me right away.
Miley: Nothing’s going to go wrong Tay.
Taylor: Surgery is unpredictable.
Joe: I’ll call, I promise.
Taylor: You better.
Ashley: I’m still confused, what’s all the food for?
Miley: I can’t eat anything tomorrow or Monday, and I can only have minimal water, so I’m eating all I can today.
Nick and Kevin: I’d like to see her stay away from food for longer than an hour.
Miley: *glares at him* Go to bed Nicholas, it’s passed your bedtime and you Kevin, go to bed with your woman already.
Nick, Kevin and Ashley: *laugh and go to bed*
Taylor: That reminds me, I don’t know if I want you two sharing a bed after the surgery.
Miley: *looks at him weird* Why?
Taylor: Because if your tubes aren’t tied you can get pregnant.
Miley: *glares* We’re not sleeping together Taylor, so stop.
Taylor: Better not be. *stands up and goes to bed*
Joe: *sits on the floor next to Miley* Want to share some food?
Miley: *gives him a look like hell no!*
Joe: *puppy dog face*
Miley: *pecks his lips* Fine. *hands him some*
Joe: *takes her fork and eats some*
Miley: Hey! I was using that!
Joe: *chuckles* Too bad, so sad.
Miley: *glares at him as she picks up a burrito and starts eating it to only put it down and eat a to Quito.*
Joe: *shakes his head and laughs*
Miley: What’s so funny?
Joe: Oh nothing. *lightly runs his fingertips up and down her back*
Miley: *shivers and slaps his chest* Stop it.
Joe: *chuckles and pulls his hand away*
Miley: *20 mins later, all the food was gone, mostly Miley ate it* Time for cake. *stands up*
Joe: *looks at her weird* How can you still move? *sprawled out on the floor*
Miley: *comes back with the cake and sits back down* Want some?
Joe: *looks at her like no!*
Miley: Fine, more for me. *shrugs as she takes a bite*
Joe: *groans as he rubs his stomach*
Miley: *looks at him as she pushes out her bottom lip* What’s wrong Joey?
Joe: *has his bottom lip out too* I can’t move.
Miley: *lays next to him on her side and drapes her arm on his stomach and rubs it for him* I’m sorry baby, you just don’t have the same capacity as I do I guess.
Joe: I’m bigger than you.
Miley: Yeah but my stomach’s bigger.
Joe: It’s not fair, my girlfriend eats more than I do and she’s smaller than I am, what are you Asian?
Miley: *busts out laughing but she hides in Joe’s chest so she won’t wake anyone up*
Joe: *quietly chuckles along with her*
Miley: *the laughter dies down and she sits back up, eating the cake again*
Joe: *pouts* Hey, I thought you were fixing my tummy.
Miley: *looks at him* I will before we go to bed and when I’m done eating.
Joe: *slowly sits up and leans on the couch* Fine, I guess I’ll wait then.
Miley: Yes you will.
Miley: *made dinner, but only served herself, she’s sitting on the dining room by herself while…*
Joe: *serves himself some and walks in the dinning room and sits down, sarcastic* thanks for dinner, honey.
Miley: No problem babe. *sarcastic*
Joe: *sighs* Miley can we please talk?
Miley: *looks at him* Are you going to believe me or accuse me of being a slut?
Joe: I never accused you of any such thing.
Miley: Well it sure as hell felt like it.
Joe: Well I didn’t.
Miley: Whatever. *continues eating*
Joe: Are you ever going to tell me?
Miley: *looks at him then back down* I don’t know…
Joe: Why not?
Miley: Because you not believing me hurt Joe, it hurt. *looks at him* You wonder why I push you away sometimes, it’s because it feels like you’re going to reject me. I don’t want to open up to be pushed away.
Joe: I’m not going to reject you Miley, no matter what it is.
Miley: It scares me when the person I love most doesn’t believe me because that means they don’t trust me, and I trust you Joe, I expect to have that back.
Joe: I do trust you, I just… I don’t know when I found out you lied I wasn’t sure if I could trust you right then.
Miley: Joe… *sighs* Don’t ever not trust me.
Joe: I promise.
Miley: Good.
Joe: So will you tell me?
Miley: After dinner please.
Joe: Okay.
Miley: *scoots closer to him and lays her head on his shoulder* I love you Joe.
Joe: I thought you hated me.
Miley: *sighs as she closes her eyes* No matter what happens Joe I could never hate you. I’ll always love you no matter how mad you make me.
Joe: I love you too. *kisses her cheek*
Miley: Good. *starts to eat again*
Joe: *starts to rub her side as he too begins to eat again*
Miley: *places her hand on his as he continues to rub her side under her shirt*
After dinner
Miley: *gets up from the table and takes her and Joe’s plate and puts them in the sink with the pots, she heads out front*
Joe: Where you going?
Miley: The roof. *goes outside and climbs up to the roof*
Joe: *follows her up and sits next to her* …Can we talk now.
Miley: *looking up at the sky as the sun begins to set, she deeply sighs* Yeah. *bites her lip*
Joe: *pulls her in between his legs and lays his chin on her shoulder* Start when you’re ready.
Miley: *leans back on him* It all started when Justin moved to town, I was 10 just after Taylor left… Mitch started acting different; he was hanging with Justin a lot, and Will. He wasn’t talking to me much. Well Justin told Mitch if he really wanted to be his friend he would… *swallows* you know. Mitch was so caught up in it all he wasn’t thinking and well… you know what happened. That’s why Mitch hates Justin so much, he ruined me and Mitch’s friendship.
Joe: And James?
Miley: *closes her eyes* He moved here when I was 13, I was going out with Justin… Stupid idea but he can be a real sweet talker, anyways Justin introduced us… James had the same deal as Mitch…
Joe: so Justin knows?
Miley: *shakes her head* James slept with me, but when I threatened to call the cops he didn’t want to say a word. He was afraid that if I did, more people would know and testify against him.
Joe: So how’d he get in the group?
Miley: *shrugs* He slept with some other girl.
Joe: So he doesn’t know you were pregnant?
Miley: *shakes her head* We’re the only 2. *bites her bottom lip* Do you believe me now?
Joe: Yeah, it makes sense now.
Miley: *sighs deeply* Anyways, the reason I had an abortion instead of keeping it like I did with Marilyn was because me and Mitch would still be friends no matter what happened. It’s just one of those relationships that are forever forgiving and I knew he would be a good dad and help, James… though I knew…
Joe: Would take advantage of the situation?
Miley: Yeah.
Joe: *holds her in silence as they watch the sun set*
Miley: *sighs* I should go call Mitch and tell him to bring Mar back, and tell Tay and Kevin to come back too.
Joe: And Nick.
Miley: Yeah, him too.
Joe: *kisses the side of her neck once* I love you Miley.
Miley: I love you too Joe.
Joe: *wraps his arms tightly around her waist as he pulls her as close as he can to him* Oh really, now? *bites her neck before wetly kissing it*
Miley: *laughs* Joe!
Joe: *keeps kissing her neck but loosens his grip on her*
Miley: *giggles as she leans back on him again and sighs happily with her hands on his*
Joe: *continues to kiss her neck as he runs his hand under her shirt on her stomach*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip as she moves her hands to the tops of his thighs and runs her hands up and down them*
Joe: *switches to kissing the other side of her neck, begins to lightly suck on her neck as he moves his hands up further*
Miley: *closes her eyes and holds back a moan, but it slips when…*
Joe: *moves his hands up to her breasts, grips them gently while still kissing her neck*
Miley: *moans again and places a hand behind his head to pull him closer*
Joe: *sucks harder with his eyes closed*
Miley: *grips his hair as she moans for the third time*
Joe: *kisses her neck once more and quietly chuckles on her neck* You moan too much.
Miley: Sorry. *bites her bottom lip as she drops her arm back into her lap*
Joe: I never said I didn’t like it. *grips her breasts one more time before moving his hands back to her waist*
Miley: *blushes when she hears herself moan again*
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: It’s not funny.
Joe: *still chuckling* Yes it is, but I just love your noises.
Miley: *blushes* Shut up Mr. Jonas.
Joe: *chuckles* Why don’t you, Miss Cyrus go tell everyone to come home now.
Miley: Or I can just text them. *pulls out her phone and forwards a text saying you can come home now to Nick, Kevin, Mitch and Taylor* There. *looks at him and kisses his lips*
Joe: *turns her around as he lays back on the roof, he pulls her on top of him*
Miley: *straddles him as she continues the kiss*
Joe: *has his hands wrapped tightly around her as he runs his hands up and down her back*
Miley: *has her hands under his shirt on his abs, rubbing them slowly as she deepens the kiss*
Taylor: *revs the engine as he pulls into the garage*
Miley: *jumps up and away from Joe, breathing heavy* Fucking Taylor.
Joe: *pecks her lips as he sits up* Come on let’s go inside.
Miley: Fine. *goes inside with him* Hey Tay. *sits on the couch next to Joe*
Taylor: *sitting on the chair in the living room with them* Hey, so how are you two? *eyes them suspiciously*
Miley: We’re fine.
Taylor: What was the fight about?
Miley: Nothing.
Joe: Nothing, just a misunderstanding.
Taylor: Right, well I’m going to go to bed. (a/n: it’s 9:30 ish)
Miley: Why so early?
Taylor: I’m tired.
Miley: Oh… I was actually hoping to talk to you and Mitch when he got here…
Taylor: About what?
Miley: Just wait till he gets here, did you eat yet?
Taylor: Fine, and yes I ate.
Miley: *nods* Well I’m ordering some take out. *stands up and heads for the phone*
Joe: *confused* Miley, we just ate.
Miley: Yeah well while you all are eating whatever the hell you want, I’ll be sitting there with my mouth watering. *calls 3 different places for Chinese, Mexican and of course Italian* Okay, who wants cake?
Joe and Taylor: Me!
Miley: Too bad, it’s for me. *goes in the kitchen and starts making a cake as Kevin, Ashley and Nick walk in. Kevin got there just before Nick and filled him in on the possible fighting*
Nick: *sits on the couch* Is there going to be yelling or anything?
Joe: *glares at Kevin and talks to Nick* No, me and Miley are done. *goes back to watching T.V*
Nick: So what was the fight about?
Joe: Just a misunderstanding.
Taylor: There was fighting words. Miley apparently hates him.
Miley: *comes out while licking the bowl* Shut up Taylor, Joe knows I love him. *walks back in the kitchen*
Joe: *runs in the kitchen and takes the bowl* How come you get to lick the bowl? *starts eating the left over batter*
Miley: *laughs* Joe! *takes the bowl back*
Joe: *scoops some batter and smears it across her face, laughing*
Miley: *gasps* Joseph! *doorbell rings* How am I supposed to answer the door now?
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist and kisses the batter off her face while walking her out of the kitchen and into the living room, toward the front door*
Miley: *laughing*
Taylor: First you’re fighting and now a freaking love fest, come on!
Joe: *opens the door, kissing her face still*
Miley: *pushing his face away, laughing* JOE!
Joe: *laughs and stops, letting her go so she can get the food and pay*
Miley: *pays but sees the other two places coming so she stays there while Joe holds her waist, after she pays she takes all the food in the kitchen and cleans her face off*
Joe: *sits on the couch laughing*
Miley: *pulls the cake out when she hears the buzzer, she puts it on a cooling rack and walks out to the living room with all the food, sits on the floor and starts eating with everything open*
Nick: Someone’s hungry.
Miley: *looks back at him as she takes a bite of Raviolis* Your point?
Nick: Who died?
Miley: *glares at him as she now takes a bite of a burrito* No one.
Mitch: *walks in holding a sleeping Marilyn, he heads straight to her room to lay her down then comes back out* Bye.
Miley: *mouth completely full* Mitch, wait!
Mitch: *looks at her confused* What?
Miley: *holds up her hand to say one minute* Wait.
Mitch: Okay… what are you binging?
Miley: No, but this fucking burrito is delicious! *takes a big bite*
Mitch: *laughs* I guess it’s gonna be a while. *sits on the couch*
Kevin: Seriously Mi, what’s with all the food? We know you like to eat but I’ve never seen you eat this much, at least not at one sitting.
Miley: I’m hungry.
Mitch: I’ve seen her eat more than this… one time only though.
Miley: Please don’t tell the story, I’m eating. *puppy dog eyes*
Mitch: *chuckles* Fine. So whatcha need?
Miley: Okay, well first off thanks for taking Mar today, you didn’t have to.
Mitch: *shrugs* Taylor thought you needed time to work things out with Joe.
Miley: …Okay well you’re probably going to hate me right now, but are you busy Monday?
Mitch: Why?
Miley: I have to go back to the doctors…
Taylor: *worried* Mi, if you have to go back, that’s not good, that means something’s really wrong.
Miley: *sags her shoulders* At 10 in the morning I’m having surgery… it’s not a big deal, they do it all the time.
Taylor and Mitch: *worried the most* For what, why!?
Miley: Shh. You know how in May, I went to the hospital?
Taylor: Yeah…
Miley: Well I went to my gynecologist today to get my mammogram and pap smear results.
The guys, except Joe: Ewe!
Miley: Shut up, and listen.
Joe: It’s important.
Miley: My mammogram was normal… but the pap smear showed a 12 millimeter tear in my left fallopian tube. *bites her bottom lip*
Mitch: What the hell does that mean? *worried, that’s his best friend*
Miley: It means I have to have surgery on Monday…
Taylor: Exactly what kind of surgery?
Miley: Well, they have to go in my vaginal opening, and untie my tubes, stitch up the tear and that’s it…
Mitch: Are they retying your tubes after?
Miley: *shakes her head while biting her bottom lip* It was a mistake, and I get to undo this one, so I’m going to.
Nick: You have your tubes tied!?
Miley: *looks at him and nods* Yup, since after I had Marilyn. *knows she’s lying but she doesn’t want anyone else to know*
Kevin: I never knew that.
Miley: *sighs* Well, can you watch her Monday, Mitch, please? *bites her bottom lip, feeling bad*
Mitch: Of course, but are you going to be okay?
Miley: *smiles, but not fully* Yes Mitch, I’ll be fine. It’s an outpatient thing so I’ll be out the same day.
Mitch: You better be, I need my best friend. *stands up from the couch and pulls her up and hugs her tight* I love you Mi.
Miley: *laughs and hugs him back* I love you too Mitch.
Mitch: *kisses her cheek as he pulls away* Bye. *walks out and leaves*
Miley: Bye. *sits back down and starts eating again*
Taylor: You should call V and tell her not to buy five outfits since you won’t be there Monday.
Miley: I will, tomorrow. She just needs to buy 4, I’ll be back Tuesday.
Taylor: *nods* Who’s taking you?
Miley: Joe offered.
Taylor: *looks at Joe* Anything goes wrong and you call me right away.
Miley: Nothing’s going to go wrong Tay.
Taylor: Surgery is unpredictable.
Joe: I’ll call, I promise.
Taylor: You better.
Ashley: I’m still confused, what’s all the food for?
Miley: I can’t eat anything tomorrow or Monday, and I can only have minimal water, so I’m eating all I can today.
Nick and Kevin: I’d like to see her stay away from food for longer than an hour.
Miley: *glares at him* Go to bed Nicholas, it’s passed your bedtime and you Kevin, go to bed with your woman already.
Nick, Kevin and Ashley: *laugh and go to bed*
Taylor: That reminds me, I don’t know if I want you two sharing a bed after the surgery.
Miley: *looks at him weird* Why?
Taylor: Because if your tubes aren’t tied you can get pregnant.
Miley: *glares* We’re not sleeping together Taylor, so stop.
Taylor: Better not be. *stands up and goes to bed*
Joe: *sits on the floor next to Miley* Want to share some food?
Miley: *gives him a look like hell no!*
Joe: *puppy dog face*
Miley: *pecks his lips* Fine. *hands him some*
Joe: *takes her fork and eats some*
Miley: Hey! I was using that!
Joe: *chuckles* Too bad, so sad.
Miley: *glares at him as she picks up a burrito and starts eating it to only put it down and eat a to Quito.*
Joe: *shakes his head and laughs*
Miley: What’s so funny?
Joe: Oh nothing. *lightly runs his fingertips up and down her back*
Miley: *shivers and slaps his chest* Stop it.
Joe: *chuckles and pulls his hand away*
Miley: *20 mins later, all the food was gone, mostly Miley ate it* Time for cake. *stands up*
Joe: *looks at her weird* How can you still move? *sprawled out on the floor*
Miley: *comes back with the cake and sits back down* Want some?
Joe: *looks at her like no!*
Miley: Fine, more for me. *shrugs as she takes a bite*
Joe: *groans as he rubs his stomach*
Miley: *looks at him as she pushes out her bottom lip* What’s wrong Joey?
Joe: *has his bottom lip out too* I can’t move.
Miley: *lays next to him on her side and drapes her arm on his stomach and rubs it for him* I’m sorry baby, you just don’t have the same capacity as I do I guess.
Joe: I’m bigger than you.
Miley: Yeah but my stomach’s bigger.
Joe: It’s not fair, my girlfriend eats more than I do and she’s smaller than I am, what are you Asian?
Miley: *busts out laughing but she hides in Joe’s chest so she won’t wake anyone up*
Joe: *quietly chuckles along with her*
Miley: *the laughter dies down and she sits back up, eating the cake again*
Joe: *pouts* Hey, I thought you were fixing my tummy.
Miley: *looks at him* I will before we go to bed and when I’m done eating.
Joe: *slowly sits up and leans on the couch* Fine, I guess I’ll wait then.
Miley: Yes you will.
Chapter 222
Skipping to 10:45
Miley: *finishes the cake and she stands up to put the cake pan in the sink, she walks back out to the living room* You ready for bed?
Joe: *whines* I can’t move.
Miley: Come on, I’ll help you up.
Joe: *holds his hands up for her to grab*
Miley: *goes over to him and starts to pull him up* A little help here, Joe.
Joe: *groans* I can’t.
Miley: *sighs and pulls him up anyway* Now come on, you need to change and so do I.
Joe: *sighs as he walks to the room and gets his clothes followed by him going to the bathroom to change*
Miley: *went to her room, changed and now she’s lying in bed*
Joe: *lays in the bed carefully, shirtless*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and giggles*
Joe: *looks at her* What, it’s hot in here.
Miley: I thought it was pretty cold, I guess not.
Joe: No, it’s not. Or maybe it’s because I ate too much. *glares at her*
Miley: Hey, I didn’t shove the food down your throat.
Joe: *groans* Just fix my tummy, it’s sad.
Miley: *giggles and rubs his stomach for him as she lays on her side with her eyes closed*
Joe: *wraps an arm under and around her pulling her further onto his chest*
Miley: Joe..?
Joe: Hmm?
Miley: I- I’m scared…
Joe: *fake gasps* Miley Cyrus scared, what has the world come to? *chuckles*
Miley: *smacks his stomach* Shut up* stops rubbing his stomach and pulls her hand up to her chest as she curls into a ball*
Joe: Sorry. *rubs his stomach* Now what are you scared of?
Miley: *takes a deep breath* The surgery…
Joe: Why, the doctor said they do it all the time.
Miley: I know, I know it’s just… Taylor was right. During surgery anything can happen.
Joe: That doesn’t mean it will Mi. *looking in her eyes*
Miley: But it can. I’m scared that if something does… what would happen to Marilyn? I don’t want that burden on Mitch.
Joe: Marilyn is not a burden.
Miley: I don’t mean it like that it’s just… being a single parent is difficult and that’s what I mean by burden…
Joe: Miley, listen to me. You’re going to be fine. When the surgery is over you will still be here for Marilyn and for me, Taylor, your sisters, and your friends. You’re going to be fine, and you know why?
Miley: *looking in his eyes* Why?
Joe: Because you love me; and I know you would not leave me.
Miley: *cracks a small smile* I do love you. *kisses his bare chest once*
Joe: I love you too. *kisses her lips quickly* Now are you full?
Miley: *nods her head in his chest*
Joe: Are you less scared?
Miley: *nods in his chest again* Thank you Joey.
Joe: You’re welcome baby.
Miley: *sighs and closes her eyes* Night Joey.
Joe: Night Mi. *turns the light off*
Miley: *falls asleep quickly*
Skipping to the next morning at 9:3o with everyone awake
Miley: *sitting in the living room while everyone else is in the dining room having breakfast that Kevin made it. After breakfast…*
Everyone: *comes out and sits on the couch*
Miley: *groans* You all smell like food!
Marilyn: *sitting next to Miley* Why don’t you eat mommy?
Miley: *sighs* Cause mommy can’t today.
Marilyn: Why not?
Miley: Because mommy has to go to the doctors tomorrow in the morning.
Marilyn: Do you have to get a shot?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah, to put me to sleep and keep me hydrated.
Marilyn: Why?
Miley: So they can fix something in my lady parts.
Marilyn: *worried* What’s wrong with my mommy?
Miley: Nothing’s wrong with me baby. *kisses her head*
Marilyn: Then why do they have to fix you?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip trying to think of how to put it in simple terms*
Taylor: *jumps in* Mar, you know how when you get a boo boo?
Marilyn: Yeah…
Taylor: Well mommy has one inside of her and they’re just going to put a band aid on it for her.
Marilyn: But you can’t put band aids inside of you.
Taylor: It’s just a different kind of band aid that they sew in.
Marilyn: But it’s going to hurt mommy!
Miley: *pulls her on her lap* I’m not going to hurt. They’re going to put me to sleep so I don’t feel it.
Marilyn: You promise?
Miley: *talks in a funny man voice* I promise.
Marilyn: *giggles* Okay… *goes back to watching T.V*
Miley: *sighs, feeling bad for lying to Marilyn. She knows it’s going to hurt, but she doesn’t want to worry her*
Taylor: *pulls Miley close and talks closely to her face* Yup my baby sis is gonna be okay.
Miley: If you don’t get your breakfast smelling breath out of my face I’m going to smack you.
Taylor: *blows in her face and laughs*
Miley: *smacks him* Watch it mister or you’re never using my car again.
By the end of the day, Kevin cooked everything, at 7:30
Miley: *just finished putting Marilyn to sleep, walks out to the living room* I’m thirsty. *walks into the kitchen and pulls food out of the fridge and sets it on the counter*
Taylor: Miley, what are you doing!?
Miley: Nothing! *nervous tone, opens the tuber wear with a loud noise, mumbles* Shit!
Joe: *sighs and quickly walks to the kitchen to see Miley hovering over the tuber wear getting ready to take a bite* Back away Destiny. *walks up and takes the food away and puts it in the fridge* Come on, out of the kitchen missy. *wraps an arm around her waist and walks out of the kitchen with her*
Miley: *whining* Joe, I’m hungry. *stomach growls*
Joe: Well, what you ate yesterday could have fed a village.
Miley: *whines a groan* Fine, I’m going to bed. Maybe I’ll have dreams about eating something. *starts walking to her room* Night!
Everyone: Night!
Miley: *sighs as she walks into her room and changes and gets in bed*
Joe: *walks in after and he’s already in his pajamas, lays in the bed* Night.
Miley: What are you doing in here?
Joe: They’re hogging the T.V and I’m bored, so I might as well sleep.
Miley: *sighs* I was thinking the same, but I’m not tired.
Joe: Neither am I.
Miley: Wanna watch T.V in here?
Joe: *shrugs and pulls her into him* Sure.
Miley: *turns the T.V. on and cuddles into Joe, they’re both sitting up against the headboard*
Joe: *wraps an arm around her from underneath and kisses her temple* Is the alarm set?
Miley: *sighs* Yup.
Joe: Relax, you’re going to be fine.
Miley: *looks at him before laying her head on his shoulder* I know, I know.
Joe: Besides, I’ll be there before they bring you into the surgery room and I’ll be waiting for you when you get out.
Miley: You better be.
Joe: I will, I promise. *kisses her temple again*
Miley: *turns her head and lies her lips on his just before closing her eyes and kissing him fully*
Joe: *kisses back for a moment before pulling away* What was that for?
Miley: Because you always know how to make me feel better. *pecks his lip before sliding down in bed and facing him as she closes her eyes*
Joe: *looks down at her and strokes her hair* I thought you weren’t tired.
Miley: There’s nothing else to do and there isn’t anything good on T.V.
Joe: *sinks down in bed as well, facing her* So why don’t we talk?
Miley: *raises an eyebrow* You are the only guy I know that actually wants to talk to his girlfriend… are you breaking up with me?
Joe: *shakes his head lightly while chuckling lightly* Never.
Miley: *smiles* Good, cause if you do I will chop your dick off.
Joe: Ouch! *grabs his crotch with a pained face*
Miley: *quietly giggles*
Joe: It’s not funny.
Miley: *sighs the laugh away* Sorry Joey.
Joe: No. *rolls over to face away from her*
Miley: *wraps an arm around his waist as she sits up on her other elbow* Come on Joey.
Joe: *tries to shrug her off, playing mad*
Miley: *forces him to roll over on his back* Don’t be mad.
Joe: *crosses his arms against his chest and looks away from her*
Miley: *straddles him and unfolds his arms*
Joe: *refuses to look at her*
Miley: *smirks as she takes his hands and makes them cup her breasts on top of her shirt*
Joe: *slowly looks at her* Nice try.
Miley: *moves his hands under her shirt and giggles as…
Joe: *pulls his hands away not wanting to get too excited* Why must you do this to me?
Miley: *laughs* Cause it’s fun. *leans down and pecks his lips*
Joe: No, it’s not. *pulls her down by the back of her neck for another kiss*
Miley: *runs her hands under his shirt and rubs his chest as she deepens the kiss*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist tightly as he pulls away* You are just a little tease, aren’t you?
Miley: *giggles and pecks his lips* Maybe.
Joe: *chuckles* That’s just wrong missy.
Miley: *talks in a baby voice* I’m sorry Joey. *pushes out her bottom lip*
Joe: Oh yea? *flips her over so he’s on top of her straddling and tickling her*
Miley: *laughing* JOE, YOU’RE GONNA WAKE MAR UP!
Joe: You’re the one yelling. *continues tickling her*
Miley: *laughing* Stop!
Joe: *bends down and kisses her as he stops*
Miley: *pulls away for air quickly due to her laughing* Go to bed Joseph.
Joe: *runs his hand up her shirt and runs it across her breasts softly* You sure? *smirks as he moves his face close to hers*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and slaps his chest* Now.
Joe: *chuckles and pecks her lips before rolling off her and next to her, pulling her into him*
Miley: *cuddles into him and falls asleep shortly after as does Joe*
Miley: *finishes the cake and she stands up to put the cake pan in the sink, she walks back out to the living room* You ready for bed?
Joe: *whines* I can’t move.
Miley: Come on, I’ll help you up.
Joe: *holds his hands up for her to grab*
Miley: *goes over to him and starts to pull him up* A little help here, Joe.
Joe: *groans* I can’t.
Miley: *sighs and pulls him up anyway* Now come on, you need to change and so do I.
Joe: *sighs as he walks to the room and gets his clothes followed by him going to the bathroom to change*
Miley: *went to her room, changed and now she’s lying in bed*
Joe: *lays in the bed carefully, shirtless*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and giggles*
Joe: *looks at her* What, it’s hot in here.
Miley: I thought it was pretty cold, I guess not.
Joe: No, it’s not. Or maybe it’s because I ate too much. *glares at her*
Miley: Hey, I didn’t shove the food down your throat.
Joe: *groans* Just fix my tummy, it’s sad.
Miley: *giggles and rubs his stomach for him as she lays on her side with her eyes closed*
Joe: *wraps an arm under and around her pulling her further onto his chest*
Miley: Joe..?
Joe: Hmm?
Miley: I- I’m scared…
Joe: *fake gasps* Miley Cyrus scared, what has the world come to? *chuckles*
Miley: *smacks his stomach* Shut up* stops rubbing his stomach and pulls her hand up to her chest as she curls into a ball*
Joe: Sorry. *rubs his stomach* Now what are you scared of?
Miley: *takes a deep breath* The surgery…
Joe: Why, the doctor said they do it all the time.
Miley: I know, I know it’s just… Taylor was right. During surgery anything can happen.
Joe: That doesn’t mean it will Mi. *looking in her eyes*
Miley: But it can. I’m scared that if something does… what would happen to Marilyn? I don’t want that burden on Mitch.
Joe: Marilyn is not a burden.
Miley: I don’t mean it like that it’s just… being a single parent is difficult and that’s what I mean by burden…
Joe: Miley, listen to me. You’re going to be fine. When the surgery is over you will still be here for Marilyn and for me, Taylor, your sisters, and your friends. You’re going to be fine, and you know why?
Miley: *looking in his eyes* Why?
Joe: Because you love me; and I know you would not leave me.
Miley: *cracks a small smile* I do love you. *kisses his bare chest once*
Joe: I love you too. *kisses her lips quickly* Now are you full?
Miley: *nods her head in his chest*
Joe: Are you less scared?
Miley: *nods in his chest again* Thank you Joey.
Joe: You’re welcome baby.
Miley: *sighs and closes her eyes* Night Joey.
Joe: Night Mi. *turns the light off*
Miley: *falls asleep quickly*
Skipping to the next morning at 9:3o with everyone awake
Miley: *sitting in the living room while everyone else is in the dining room having breakfast that Kevin made it. After breakfast…*
Everyone: *comes out and sits on the couch*
Miley: *groans* You all smell like food!
Marilyn: *sitting next to Miley* Why don’t you eat mommy?
Miley: *sighs* Cause mommy can’t today.
Marilyn: Why not?
Miley: Because mommy has to go to the doctors tomorrow in the morning.
Marilyn: Do you have to get a shot?
Miley: *smiles* Yeah, to put me to sleep and keep me hydrated.
Marilyn: Why?
Miley: So they can fix something in my lady parts.
Marilyn: *worried* What’s wrong with my mommy?
Miley: Nothing’s wrong with me baby. *kisses her head*
Marilyn: Then why do they have to fix you?
Miley: *bites her bottom lip trying to think of how to put it in simple terms*
Taylor: *jumps in* Mar, you know how when you get a boo boo?
Marilyn: Yeah…
Taylor: Well mommy has one inside of her and they’re just going to put a band aid on it for her.
Marilyn: But you can’t put band aids inside of you.
Taylor: It’s just a different kind of band aid that they sew in.
Marilyn: But it’s going to hurt mommy!
Miley: *pulls her on her lap* I’m not going to hurt. They’re going to put me to sleep so I don’t feel it.
Marilyn: You promise?
Miley: *talks in a funny man voice* I promise.
Marilyn: *giggles* Okay… *goes back to watching T.V*
Miley: *sighs, feeling bad for lying to Marilyn. She knows it’s going to hurt, but she doesn’t want to worry her*
Taylor: *pulls Miley close and talks closely to her face* Yup my baby sis is gonna be okay.
Miley: If you don’t get your breakfast smelling breath out of my face I’m going to smack you.
Taylor: *blows in her face and laughs*
Miley: *smacks him* Watch it mister or you’re never using my car again.
By the end of the day, Kevin cooked everything, at 7:30
Miley: *just finished putting Marilyn to sleep, walks out to the living room* I’m thirsty. *walks into the kitchen and pulls food out of the fridge and sets it on the counter*
Taylor: Miley, what are you doing!?
Miley: Nothing! *nervous tone, opens the tuber wear with a loud noise, mumbles* Shit!
Joe: *sighs and quickly walks to the kitchen to see Miley hovering over the tuber wear getting ready to take a bite* Back away Destiny. *walks up and takes the food away and puts it in the fridge* Come on, out of the kitchen missy. *wraps an arm around her waist and walks out of the kitchen with her*
Miley: *whining* Joe, I’m hungry. *stomach growls*
Joe: Well, what you ate yesterday could have fed a village.
Miley: *whines a groan* Fine, I’m going to bed. Maybe I’ll have dreams about eating something. *starts walking to her room* Night!
Everyone: Night!
Miley: *sighs as she walks into her room and changes and gets in bed*
Joe: *walks in after and he’s already in his pajamas, lays in the bed* Night.
Miley: What are you doing in here?
Joe: They’re hogging the T.V and I’m bored, so I might as well sleep.
Miley: *sighs* I was thinking the same, but I’m not tired.
Joe: Neither am I.
Miley: Wanna watch T.V in here?
Joe: *shrugs and pulls her into him* Sure.
Miley: *turns the T.V. on and cuddles into Joe, they’re both sitting up against the headboard*
Joe: *wraps an arm around her from underneath and kisses her temple* Is the alarm set?
Miley: *sighs* Yup.
Joe: Relax, you’re going to be fine.
Miley: *looks at him before laying her head on his shoulder* I know, I know.
Joe: Besides, I’ll be there before they bring you into the surgery room and I’ll be waiting for you when you get out.
Miley: You better be.
Joe: I will, I promise. *kisses her temple again*
Miley: *turns her head and lies her lips on his just before closing her eyes and kissing him fully*
Joe: *kisses back for a moment before pulling away* What was that for?
Miley: Because you always know how to make me feel better. *pecks his lip before sliding down in bed and facing him as she closes her eyes*
Joe: *looks down at her and strokes her hair* I thought you weren’t tired.
Miley: There’s nothing else to do and there isn’t anything good on T.V.
Joe: *sinks down in bed as well, facing her* So why don’t we talk?
Miley: *raises an eyebrow* You are the only guy I know that actually wants to talk to his girlfriend… are you breaking up with me?
Joe: *shakes his head lightly while chuckling lightly* Never.
Miley: *smiles* Good, cause if you do I will chop your dick off.
Joe: Ouch! *grabs his crotch with a pained face*
Miley: *quietly giggles*
Joe: It’s not funny.
Miley: *sighs the laugh away* Sorry Joey.
Joe: No. *rolls over to face away from her*
Miley: *wraps an arm around his waist as she sits up on her other elbow* Come on Joey.
Joe: *tries to shrug her off, playing mad*
Miley: *forces him to roll over on his back* Don’t be mad.
Joe: *crosses his arms against his chest and looks away from her*
Miley: *straddles him and unfolds his arms*
Joe: *refuses to look at her*
Miley: *smirks as she takes his hands and makes them cup her breasts on top of her shirt*
Joe: *slowly looks at her* Nice try.
Miley: *moves his hands under her shirt and giggles as…
Joe: *pulls his hands away not wanting to get too excited* Why must you do this to me?
Miley: *laughs* Cause it’s fun. *leans down and pecks his lips*
Joe: No, it’s not. *pulls her down by the back of her neck for another kiss*
Miley: *runs her hands under his shirt and rubs his chest as she deepens the kiss*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist tightly as he pulls away* You are just a little tease, aren’t you?
Miley: *giggles and pecks his lips* Maybe.
Joe: *chuckles* That’s just wrong missy.
Miley: *talks in a baby voice* I’m sorry Joey. *pushes out her bottom lip*
Joe: Oh yea? *flips her over so he’s on top of her straddling and tickling her*
Miley: *laughing* JOE, YOU’RE GONNA WAKE MAR UP!
Joe: You’re the one yelling. *continues tickling her*
Miley: *laughing* Stop!
Joe: *bends down and kisses her as he stops*
Miley: *pulls away for air quickly due to her laughing* Go to bed Joseph.
Joe: *runs his hand up her shirt and runs it across her breasts softly* You sure? *smirks as he moves his face close to hers*
Miley: *bites her bottom lip and slaps his chest* Now.
Joe: *chuckles and pecks her lips before rolling off her and next to her, pulling her into him*
Miley: *cuddles into him and falls asleep shortly after as does Joe*
Chapter 223
The next morning Taylor left at usual time, Mitch picked Marilyn up and took her to school at 8:30, now at 9
Alarm goes off
Miley: *has been trying to wake Joe up for the past 10 minutes, she finally just pushes his side really hard and yells* JOSEPH ADAM JONAS WAKE YOUR ASS UP NOW!
Joe: *jumps up in bed and looks at her glaring*
Miley: Oh, good, you’re up. *sarcastic, gets out of bed and heads for the bathroom to get ready*
Joe: *groggily walks into the bathroom and starts to brush his teeth* Why must you wake someone up like that?
Miley: *brushing her hair* Because I’ve been trying to wake you up for 10 minutes and we have to be there in 20 minutes.
Joe: Why does it have to be early? *starts to brush his teeth after rubbing his eyes*
Miley: Because this is what was open. Now hurry. *switches spots with him so she can brush her teeth and he can do his hair*
Joe: *sighs* Okay, okay relax.
Miley: I’m driving there. *looks at him in the mirror*
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because I want to… *looks at him* Can I?
Joe: *sighs as he looks at her fake-ly glaring* Fine, but I’m driving home.
Miley: Duh. *lightly laughs* You don’t have a choice. *pecks his lips as she walks out and into the room to get dressed*
Joe: *brought his clothes in the bathroom already and changes, goes out to the kitchen to eat a granola bar before Miley comes out*
Miley: *changes and walks out into the living room* Joe!?
Joe: *walks out of the bathroom after quickly swallowing a bar* Yeah?
Miley: you ready
Joe: Yeah… what are you wearing? *smiles awkwardly*
Miley: how could you not know? *laughs as she grabs his keys out of his back pocket* Nice try on hiding the keys, but that ass of your is all mine. *pecks his lips and glares* No fair, you got to eat. *walks out to the garage with Joe*
Joe: *chuckles* sorry. *follows her out and gets in the car along with her*
Miley: *starts driving to the hospital*
Joe: So exactly why are you wearing my clothes? *chuckles*
Miley: Because they’re comfortable…
Joe: *places his hand on her upper thigh but on top* Well, they look very, very nice on you. *moves his hand higher*
Miley: *lightly laughs* I see.
Joe: *brushes his thumb across her knee* So when exactly will I be getting my clothes back?
Miley: *shrugs* When we get home I guess, I just wanted something easy to get on and off.
Joe: Mhm. *smirks*
Miley: *looks at him quickly* Oh, stop being a perv.
Joe: *chuckles and moves his hand back to himself* Fine, fine.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs and pulls into a parking spot and gets out, turing her face to the entrance, she swallows hard*
Joe: *walks up to her and wraps an arm around her waist* Relax, you’re going to be fine. *starts walking with her into the entrance*
Miley: *takes a deep breath as she walks to the desk*
Lady: Can I help you?
Miley: I’m checking in for surgery.
Lady: Name?
Miley: Destiny Cyrus.
Lady: *checks the computer and puts her information in the system* Okay, any visitors?
Miley: Um, just one
Lady: *nods* Well he needs to get a visitors bracelet, right there. *points*
Miley: *looks at Joe and nods to the other side of the table* Go get your bracelet.
Joe: *nods and walks over to get one*
Miley: *turns back to the lady*
Lady: Now just go take a seat and they’ll call you in for some additional questions before sending you in.
Miley: *nods* Okay. *walks over to the chairs and sits down as Joe comes back and sits next to her*
Joe: *pats her knee* You doing okay?
Miley: *nods* I’ll be fine.
Joe: I love you.
Miley: *looks at him and smiles* I love you too.
Lady #2: Destiny Cyrus and visitor?
Miley: *sighs and stands up
Joe: *takes her hand in his
Miley: *tightens the grip and walks into the room*
#2: Take a seat please. *sits at her desk*
Miley: *sits next to Joe*
#2: Okay, so you are in to get your Fallopian tube sown, correct?
Miley: *nods* Yes.
#2: And you have been fasting for 24 hours?
Miley: Yes.
#2: Okay, well they are going to take you in, give you a hydrating IV, they’re going to call him *points to Joe* back to say good luck and all that good stuff while they give you the anestisea. They’re going to have him talk to you till you fall asleep, he will then go back to the waiting room and you will be wheeled into surgery.
Miley: *nods* Okay, when can I go home?
#2: Well, if all goes well you should be home around 4 or 5.
Miley: *sighs* Yay!
#2: It’ll be fine. *gives a warm smile* Now, I need you to pay.
Miley: How much?
#2: *looks up the cost* $891.23.
Miley: *pulls out her ATM card and swipes it*
#2: *the receipt prints up* Sign here please.
Miley: *signs Destiny Cyrus* Okay, now?
#2: You’re going to go out that door *points* follow the blue line that says ACU above it, go to elevator b go up to 2r and make two quick right turns. The last door on your right will be the one you go into, the nurse there will help you.
Miley: *stands up with Joe* Thank you. *starts walking down the hall*
Joe: That’s ridiculously expensive.
Miley: *shrugs* On the receipt it showed how much the insurance paid, trust me I got the better deal.
Joe: Ugh, I’d hate to be the insurance.
Miley: *lightly laughs and makes her way into the elevator, up to 2r and into the room where she confronts the nurse* Hello.
Nurse: *smiles warmly* Hello, you must be Destiny Cyrus.
Miley: *nods*
Nurse: Okay, well your guest needs to stay here until we get the IV in, then we’ll call him back.
Joe: *kisses Miley’s cheek* Good luck. *sits on a couch and begins the long day of waiting*
Miley: *goes back with the nurse*
Nurse: *hands her a gown* Okay, I need you to change into this and we’ll get started.
Miley: *takes the gown and goes behind the curtain changing, when she comes out*
Nurse: *points to a nearby bed* Go ahead and get comfortable.
Miley: *sighs and lays down in the bed*
Nurse: Now you’re going to feel a small pinch followed by warmness. *flicks the syringe and feels for a vein and pokes it in*
Miley: *didn’t even flinch, she doesn’t mind needles*
Nurse: Okay, now in about 10 minutes, we’ll call your friend in.
Miley: *nods and closes her eyes as she calms down reminding herself everything will be fine.*
10 minutes later
Nurse: *pokes her head out into the waiting room* Destiny Cyrus?
Joe: *looks toward the voice away from the T.V* Yeah?
Nurse: Come on back.
Joe: *stands up and walks over to her*
Nurse: *leads him back* We’ll be there in a minute to start putting her to sleep. *walks up to Miley’s bed* I’ll be back. *leaves*
Joe: *sits in a chair next to Miley* How’s it going?
Miley: *looks at him* Oh just fine, getting ready to be poked and prodded, just the usual.
Joe: *chuckles* You’ll do fine baby.
Miley: *lightly laughs* I know, I know. Now remember to go to the cafeteria and eat lunch later, okay?
Joe: *sighs* Okay, make a check list to feed myself.
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *chuckles and kisses her hand*
Nurse: *walks up with a smile* Awe, you two are so cute.
Miley: *blushes* Thanks.
Nurse: *finds her other vein and inserts the needle without Miley knowing until*
Joe: *was staring the whole time*
Miley: *jumps a little* A little warning next time please.
Nurse: Sorry. *pulls the needle out and rubs where she poked her* So is he a good guy to you?
Miley: *smiles as she starts to feel the medicine* Very, very good he can make out forever. *giggles* He’s great.
Nurse: *lightly laughs*
Joe: *shaking his head, hoping he’s not blushing*
Miley: And he knows just how to touch you to make you moan like crazy… He’s perfect. I can’t wait to marry him one day and find out what else he’s good at. *giggles*
Joe: *completely mortified*
Nurse: Oh yeah, what about when you move in?
Miley: We already live together. *giggles*
Nurse: Oh, I see. *lightly laughs*
Miley: I can’t wait to marry him. I know he’s gonna be a morning person to have sex with though. *starting to get drowsy* He doesn’t know I know, but he likes to start the morning off with making out, he gets so horny too. *giggles as she falls asleep*
Nurse: *laughs* Okay.
Joe: *blushing bright red* Um, do I go back to the waiting room now?
Nurse: *sees him blushing* Yeah… and don’t worry it was the medicine making her talk like that.
Joe: *mumbles* Mhm. *walks back out to the waiting room*
Nurse: *laughs as the doctors come over and they wheel her into surgery*
Alarm goes off
Miley: *has been trying to wake Joe up for the past 10 minutes, she finally just pushes his side really hard and yells* JOSEPH ADAM JONAS WAKE YOUR ASS UP NOW!
Joe: *jumps up in bed and looks at her glaring*
Miley: Oh, good, you’re up. *sarcastic, gets out of bed and heads for the bathroom to get ready*
Joe: *groggily walks into the bathroom and starts to brush his teeth* Why must you wake someone up like that?
Miley: *brushing her hair* Because I’ve been trying to wake you up for 10 minutes and we have to be there in 20 minutes.
Joe: Why does it have to be early? *starts to brush his teeth after rubbing his eyes*
Miley: Because this is what was open. Now hurry. *switches spots with him so she can brush her teeth and he can do his hair*
Joe: *sighs* Okay, okay relax.
Miley: I’m driving there. *looks at him in the mirror*
Joe: Why?
Miley: Because I want to… *looks at him* Can I?
Joe: *sighs as he looks at her fake-ly glaring* Fine, but I’m driving home.
Miley: Duh. *lightly laughs* You don’t have a choice. *pecks his lips as she walks out and into the room to get dressed*
Joe: *brought his clothes in the bathroom already and changes, goes out to the kitchen to eat a granola bar before Miley comes out*
Miley: *changes and walks out into the living room* Joe!?
Joe: *walks out of the bathroom after quickly swallowing a bar* Yeah?
Miley: you ready
Joe: Yeah… what are you wearing? *smiles awkwardly*
Miley: how could you not know? *laughs as she grabs his keys out of his back pocket* Nice try on hiding the keys, but that ass of your is all mine. *pecks his lips and glares* No fair, you got to eat. *walks out to the garage with Joe*
Joe: *chuckles* sorry. *follows her out and gets in the car along with her*
Miley: *starts driving to the hospital*
Joe: So exactly why are you wearing my clothes? *chuckles*
Miley: Because they’re comfortable…
Joe: *places his hand on her upper thigh but on top* Well, they look very, very nice on you. *moves his hand higher*
Miley: *lightly laughs* I see.
Joe: *brushes his thumb across her knee* So when exactly will I be getting my clothes back?
Miley: *shrugs* When we get home I guess, I just wanted something easy to get on and off.
Joe: Mhm. *smirks*
Miley: *looks at him quickly* Oh, stop being a perv.
Joe: *chuckles and moves his hand back to himself* Fine, fine.
Miley: *shakes her head and laughs and pulls into a parking spot and gets out, turing her face to the entrance, she swallows hard*
Joe: *walks up to her and wraps an arm around her waist* Relax, you’re going to be fine. *starts walking with her into the entrance*
Miley: *takes a deep breath as she walks to the desk*
Lady: Can I help you?
Miley: I’m checking in for surgery.
Lady: Name?
Miley: Destiny Cyrus.
Lady: *checks the computer and puts her information in the system* Okay, any visitors?
Miley: Um, just one
Lady: *nods* Well he needs to get a visitors bracelet, right there. *points*
Miley: *looks at Joe and nods to the other side of the table* Go get your bracelet.
Joe: *nods and walks over to get one*
Miley: *turns back to the lady*
Lady: Now just go take a seat and they’ll call you in for some additional questions before sending you in.
Miley: *nods* Okay. *walks over to the chairs and sits down as Joe comes back and sits next to her*
Joe: *pats her knee* You doing okay?
Miley: *nods* I’ll be fine.
Joe: I love you.
Miley: *looks at him and smiles* I love you too.
Lady #2: Destiny Cyrus and visitor?
Miley: *sighs and stands up
Joe: *takes her hand in his
Miley: *tightens the grip and walks into the room*
#2: Take a seat please. *sits at her desk*
Miley: *sits next to Joe*
#2: Okay, so you are in to get your Fallopian tube sown, correct?
Miley: *nods* Yes.
#2: And you have been fasting for 24 hours?
Miley: Yes.
#2: Okay, well they are going to take you in, give you a hydrating IV, they’re going to call him *points to Joe* back to say good luck and all that good stuff while they give you the anestisea. They’re going to have him talk to you till you fall asleep, he will then go back to the waiting room and you will be wheeled into surgery.
Miley: *nods* Okay, when can I go home?
#2: Well, if all goes well you should be home around 4 or 5.
Miley: *sighs* Yay!
#2: It’ll be fine. *gives a warm smile* Now, I need you to pay.
Miley: How much?
#2: *looks up the cost* $891.23.
Miley: *pulls out her ATM card and swipes it*
#2: *the receipt prints up* Sign here please.
Miley: *signs Destiny Cyrus* Okay, now?
#2: You’re going to go out that door *points* follow the blue line that says ACU above it, go to elevator b go up to 2r and make two quick right turns. The last door on your right will be the one you go into, the nurse there will help you.
Miley: *stands up with Joe* Thank you. *starts walking down the hall*
Joe: That’s ridiculously expensive.
Miley: *shrugs* On the receipt it showed how much the insurance paid, trust me I got the better deal.
Joe: Ugh, I’d hate to be the insurance.
Miley: *lightly laughs and makes her way into the elevator, up to 2r and into the room where she confronts the nurse* Hello.
Nurse: *smiles warmly* Hello, you must be Destiny Cyrus.
Miley: *nods*
Nurse: Okay, well your guest needs to stay here until we get the IV in, then we’ll call him back.
Joe: *kisses Miley’s cheek* Good luck. *sits on a couch and begins the long day of waiting*
Miley: *goes back with the nurse*
Nurse: *hands her a gown* Okay, I need you to change into this and we’ll get started.
Miley: *takes the gown and goes behind the curtain changing, when she comes out*
Nurse: *points to a nearby bed* Go ahead and get comfortable.
Miley: *sighs and lays down in the bed*
Nurse: Now you’re going to feel a small pinch followed by warmness. *flicks the syringe and feels for a vein and pokes it in*
Miley: *didn’t even flinch, she doesn’t mind needles*
Nurse: Okay, now in about 10 minutes, we’ll call your friend in.
Miley: *nods and closes her eyes as she calms down reminding herself everything will be fine.*
10 minutes later
Nurse: *pokes her head out into the waiting room* Destiny Cyrus?
Joe: *looks toward the voice away from the T.V* Yeah?
Nurse: Come on back.
Joe: *stands up and walks over to her*
Nurse: *leads him back* We’ll be there in a minute to start putting her to sleep. *walks up to Miley’s bed* I’ll be back. *leaves*
Joe: *sits in a chair next to Miley* How’s it going?
Miley: *looks at him* Oh just fine, getting ready to be poked and prodded, just the usual.
Joe: *chuckles* You’ll do fine baby.
Miley: *lightly laughs* I know, I know. Now remember to go to the cafeteria and eat lunch later, okay?
Joe: *sighs* Okay, make a check list to feed myself.
Miley: *giggles*
Joe: *chuckles and kisses her hand*
Nurse: *walks up with a smile* Awe, you two are so cute.
Miley: *blushes* Thanks.
Nurse: *finds her other vein and inserts the needle without Miley knowing until*
Joe: *was staring the whole time*
Miley: *jumps a little* A little warning next time please.
Nurse: Sorry. *pulls the needle out and rubs where she poked her* So is he a good guy to you?
Miley: *smiles as she starts to feel the medicine* Very, very good he can make out forever. *giggles* He’s great.
Nurse: *lightly laughs*
Joe: *shaking his head, hoping he’s not blushing*
Miley: And he knows just how to touch you to make you moan like crazy… He’s perfect. I can’t wait to marry him one day and find out what else he’s good at. *giggles*
Joe: *completely mortified*
Nurse: Oh yeah, what about when you move in?
Miley: We already live together. *giggles*
Nurse: Oh, I see. *lightly laughs*
Miley: I can’t wait to marry him. I know he’s gonna be a morning person to have sex with though. *starting to get drowsy* He doesn’t know I know, but he likes to start the morning off with making out, he gets so horny too. *giggles as she falls asleep*
Nurse: *laughs* Okay.
Joe: *blushing bright red* Um, do I go back to the waiting room now?
Nurse: *sees him blushing* Yeah… and don’t worry it was the medicine making her talk like that.
Joe: *mumbles* Mhm. *walks back out to the waiting room*
Nurse: *laughs as the doctors come over and they wheel her into surgery*
Chapter 224
Skipping to about 2 when…
Heather: *comes out to the waiting room* Destiny Cyrus?
Joe: *looks toward the voice again* Yes?
Heather: *walks over to him* Well, the surgery went perfectly well and she’s in the room recovering. Would you like to go see her?
Joe: Um, yeah. I just need to call her brother, and tell him she’s okay.
Heather: *nods* Okay.
Joe: Oh, and thank you.
Heather: No problem. *walks back in*
Joe: *calls Taylor*
Taylor: *took a late lunch with Liam, answers his cell* Hello?
Joe: Hey, it’s Joe.
Taylor: Joe, how is she? Is she okay? Did anything go wrong? *talking fast*
Joe: Calm down. She’s fine; she just got out of surgery, everything went normal.
Taylor: *breathes a breath of relief* So she’s fine?
Joe: Yes, until she wakes up and I yell at her.
Taylor: Why?
Joe: *shakes his head* If only you heard what she said when she was going to sleep.
Taylor: She probably couldn’t help it.
Joe: Mhm, I’m sure.
Taylor: What’d she say anyway?
Joe: Oh, nothing. Well I gotta go and see her.
Taylor: Okay, bye.
Joe: Bye. *hangs up and walks back to Miley*
Miley: *still asleep*
Joe: *sits in a chair next to her bed and strokes her hand*
Miley: *15 minutes slowly wakes up not opening her eyes but speaks in a raspy voice* Joe?
Joe: *still stroking her hand, whispers* Hey.
Miley: *turns her head towards him keeping her eyes closed* Hey, did you eat lunch?
Joe: *chuckles* Yes.
Miley: Good boy. *pats his face after feeling for it*
Joe: *takes her hand and kisses it* How you feeling?
Miley: *groans* Tired.
Joe: Get some rest. *holding her hand and stroking her forehead*
Miley: *sighs deeply as she slowly opens her eyes* I don’t want to.
Joe: *tightens his grip on her hand* Do you hurt at all?
Miley: *shakes her head slowly* No, I think I’m still numb… I can’t even feel my butt, it’s kinda weird.
Joe: *chuckles* Wow Mi.
Miley: *sighs as she close her eyes* What time is it?
Joe: *looks at a clock* 2:30.
Miley: *sarcastic* Great, did you call Tay?
Joe: Yup.
Miley: Good.
Joe: So… apparently I’m horny in the morning.
Miley: *opens her eyes giving him a weird look* What?
Joe: Mhm, and you want to marry me so you can find other things I’m good at other than making out.
Miley: *blushes bright red* I never said that out loud… did I?
Joe: *nods* Oh you did.
Miley: *covers her face with her hands* Oh god!
Joe: *chuckles* Well, it would have been less awkward for me if the nurse wasn’t standing right there talking to you about it.
Miley: I’m so sorry Joe… I thought I was just thinking it.
Joe: *laughs and kisses her forehead* It’s fine.
Miley: *sighs and closes her eyes* Well, this is embarrassing.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: Do you get a kick out of my misery?
Joe: Yes I do. *smiles brightly*
Miley: *playfully smacks him with very little force, she still can’t feel her body* Shut up.
Joe: Ouch, babe. Right in the heart.
Miley: Good.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: *sighs* I’m hungry.
Joe: Want me to ask a nurse if you can eat?
Miley: Yes, please. I’m dying here.
Joe: *gets up and walk to the front desk* Hi, I was wondering if Destiny Cyrus was allowed to eat yet.
Nurse: Tes, there should be a box on the table near her feet*
Joe: *nods* Thanks. *walks back over to her and grabs the box* Here you go. *hands it to her and sits back down*
Miley: *takes it and opens it and unwraps a sandwich* Yummy. *sarcastic*
Joe: *chuckles* It’s better than nothing.
Miley: *takes a bite* I say when I get out of here we stop by Jack and the box and get me some real food.
Joe: Sure thing.
Boringish part of the day, skipping to 4:30
Heather: *walks over to them and opens the curtain, walking over to the ECG and the other machines* Well, everything looks normal. Everything went well, so you can go home now. *looks at her* I just need you to sign these discharge papers and you can get someone to drive you home.
Miley: Joe’s taking me home. *looks at Joe*
Heather: Okay, well he needs to come pull the car up to where the valet are. *looks at him* She’ll be down soon.
Joe: *stands up* Okay. *kisses Miley’s forehead and leaves to get the car*
Heather: *hands her a clipboard with a paper on it* I need you to sign on the line.
Miley: *signs it*
Heather: *takes it back* Okay, now no sex or downstairs foreplay for at least 3 weeks. You may be sore for a couple days.
Miley: *nods* Okay.
Heather: Now go ahead and sit up, and I’ll get you a wheel chair. *leaves to get one*
Miley: *sits up slowly as she is starting to feel her body more and more, she winces and whines quietly*
Heather: *comes back with the wheel chair* How you feeling?
Miley: *nods slightly* A little sore.
Heather: I wrote you a prescription for 800 mg of Ibuprofen. *starts to help her in the wheel chair*
Miley: *nods as she starts to wince more and more*
Heather: *gets her in the wheel chair and starts to wheel her to the elevator*
Miley: So everything went right, right?
Heather: Everything should be fine. *when they get outside she wheels Miley to Joe’s car*
Joe: *opens the door for her*
Heather: *carefully transfers Miley from the chair to the car* Drive carefully. *closes the door and waves as they drive off before going back inside*
Joe: *starts driving toward Jack in the Box* How you feeling?
Miley: *groans, has the chair leaning back a bit with her eyes closed* I’m hungry and I want to go to bed.
Joe: Okay, well we’re going to get food right now. What do you want?
Miley: Jumbo jack and some curly fries.
Joe: Okay. *drives there and gets her some, drives home he also got her prescription filled*
Miley: *when they get there Joe pulls in and Miley opens her own door after unbuckling herself she sits up all the way hiding the pain as best she can*
Joe: *gets out and walks to her side* Let me help you.
Miley: *groans* I can do it myself Joe. *moves her legs out of the car biting her bottom lip, trying to hide the pain*
Joe: *takes her hand* Let me help you.
Miley: *looks at him* I can do it myself.
Joe: *sighs* Miley.
Miley: *swallows hard as she forces herself to scoot out of the chair, griping onto the seat*
Joe: Miley, let me help you. *takes her hand and wraps an arm around her waist and gently pulls her up*
Miley: *whines and winces holding tightly onto Joe’s hand*
Joe: Come on, let’s get you inside.
Miley: *starts walking slowly*
Joe: Do you want to stay in the living room or the bedroom?
Miley: Living room. *slowly walks inside with him wincing with every step*
Joe: *holding her stable, walks her in and over to the love seat*
Miley: *takes a deep breath as she squeezes her eyes tight and sits down on the couch*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: Yeah. *exhales as she lays back on the couch closing her eyes*
Joe: Are you going to eat now?
Miley: *nods and reaches for the bag*
Kevin: *pops his head out of the kitchen* How dare you eat fast food, when I’ve been in here all day making a roast!? *scoffs and walks back in the kitchen*
Miley: Sorry Kev! I’ll eat yours too! I promise!... So where’s Mar?
Nick: In the kitchen with Kevin helping.
Miley: And Mitch?
Nick: Watching Marilyn. (Ashley’s in there too)
Miley: *nods as she takes a bite of her hamburger*
Marilyn: *comes running out and up to the couch* Mommy! *smiles and kisses her cheek*
Miley: *smiles* Hey baby, I missed you. How was your day. *pulls her closer so she can kiss her cheek*
Marilyn: *smiles* Great! Johnny made me a bracelet!
Miley: *smiles bigger* lLet me see.
Marilyn: *hands it to her smiling big*
Miley: *looks at it* It’s beautiful just like you.
Marilyn: How you feeling mommy?
Miley: *smile fades* I feel good.
Marilyn: Do you wanna play?
Miley: Maybe later, I’m tired.
Marilyn: Okay.
Miley: Why don’t you go help Kevy finish dinner and tell daddy to come here?
Marilyn: *smiles big as she runs back to the kitchen*
Miley: *takes a few more bites of her hamburger*
Mitch: *walks out and up to her* Hey, how’d it go?
Joe: Much better after she fell asleep. *sitting on a chair nearby*
Miley: *glares at him* Shut up, I didn’t know what I was saying.
Joe: Mhm. *chuckles*
Miley: Are you ever going to let that go?
Joe: Are you ever going to let the shower go?
Miley: No!
Joe: Well then, we’re even. *smirks*
Miley: If only you knew what I wanted to do to you right now. *glares at him*
Joe: Oh, I know what you want to do to me. *smirks bigger*
Miley: *blushes bright red* Shut up!
Mitch: Back to the question…
Miley: *looks at him* Fine, I’ll just be sore for a couple of days…
Mitch: *nods* Good, so do you need any help with Mar tomorrow?
Miley: No, I should be good by then. *smiles as she takes another bite*
Mitch: Enjoying the food?
Miley: You. Have. No. Idea.
Mitch: *chuckles* Okay well, mind if I scadaddle?
Miley: Naw, bye.
Mitch: Bye. *kisses her cheek* Don’t hurt yourself. *leaves*
Ashley: *comes out of the kitchen and sits on the couch somewhat next to Nick* Hey, how ya feeling?
Miley: *rolls her head to look at her* Could be better, could be worse.
Ashley: *lightly laughs* So, I take it everything went well?
Miley: Yup.
Ashley: Good, cause if Kevin is cooking for the rest of my life, oh dear God.
Miley: *laughs* Why?
Ashley: *shakes her head* I don’t think he knows what he’s doing.
Miley: *giggles* I’m sure he does.
Ashley: *sighs* We’ll see.
Miley: *looks at Joe* Joe?
Joe: Hmm? *looks at her*
Miley: Come here. *points to the couch*
Joe: Your legs are in the way.
Miley: No, I’ll move them.
Joe: It’s going to hurt.
Miley: Shut up Joe. *slowly moves her legs to the side* Now come here.
Joe: *sighs and gets up sitting next to her*
Miley: *slowly moves her legs back to on his lap* There. *lays her head back all the way*
Joe: *rubs her leg lightly*
Miley: Joe, that tickles.
Joe: *continues* Good.
Miley: *playfully glares at him*
Heather: *comes out to the waiting room* Destiny Cyrus?
Joe: *looks toward the voice again* Yes?
Heather: *walks over to him* Well, the surgery went perfectly well and she’s in the room recovering. Would you like to go see her?
Joe: Um, yeah. I just need to call her brother, and tell him she’s okay.
Heather: *nods* Okay.
Joe: Oh, and thank you.
Heather: No problem. *walks back in*
Joe: *calls Taylor*
Taylor: *took a late lunch with Liam, answers his cell* Hello?
Joe: Hey, it’s Joe.
Taylor: Joe, how is she? Is she okay? Did anything go wrong? *talking fast*
Joe: Calm down. She’s fine; she just got out of surgery, everything went normal.
Taylor: *breathes a breath of relief* So she’s fine?
Joe: Yes, until she wakes up and I yell at her.
Taylor: Why?
Joe: *shakes his head* If only you heard what she said when she was going to sleep.
Taylor: She probably couldn’t help it.
Joe: Mhm, I’m sure.
Taylor: What’d she say anyway?
Joe: Oh, nothing. Well I gotta go and see her.
Taylor: Okay, bye.
Joe: Bye. *hangs up and walks back to Miley*
Miley: *still asleep*
Joe: *sits in a chair next to her bed and strokes her hand*
Miley: *15 minutes slowly wakes up not opening her eyes but speaks in a raspy voice* Joe?
Joe: *still stroking her hand, whispers* Hey.
Miley: *turns her head towards him keeping her eyes closed* Hey, did you eat lunch?
Joe: *chuckles* Yes.
Miley: Good boy. *pats his face after feeling for it*
Joe: *takes her hand and kisses it* How you feeling?
Miley: *groans* Tired.
Joe: Get some rest. *holding her hand and stroking her forehead*
Miley: *sighs deeply as she slowly opens her eyes* I don’t want to.
Joe: *tightens his grip on her hand* Do you hurt at all?
Miley: *shakes her head slowly* No, I think I’m still numb… I can’t even feel my butt, it’s kinda weird.
Joe: *chuckles* Wow Mi.
Miley: *sighs as she close her eyes* What time is it?
Joe: *looks at a clock* 2:30.
Miley: *sarcastic* Great, did you call Tay?
Joe: Yup.
Miley: Good.
Joe: So… apparently I’m horny in the morning.
Miley: *opens her eyes giving him a weird look* What?
Joe: Mhm, and you want to marry me so you can find other things I’m good at other than making out.
Miley: *blushes bright red* I never said that out loud… did I?
Joe: *nods* Oh you did.
Miley: *covers her face with her hands* Oh god!
Joe: *chuckles* Well, it would have been less awkward for me if the nurse wasn’t standing right there talking to you about it.
Miley: I’m so sorry Joe… I thought I was just thinking it.
Joe: *laughs and kisses her forehead* It’s fine.
Miley: *sighs and closes her eyes* Well, this is embarrassing.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: Do you get a kick out of my misery?
Joe: Yes I do. *smiles brightly*
Miley: *playfully smacks him with very little force, she still can’t feel her body* Shut up.
Joe: Ouch, babe. Right in the heart.
Miley: Good.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: *sighs* I’m hungry.
Joe: Want me to ask a nurse if you can eat?
Miley: Yes, please. I’m dying here.
Joe: *gets up and walk to the front desk* Hi, I was wondering if Destiny Cyrus was allowed to eat yet.
Nurse: Tes, there should be a box on the table near her feet*
Joe: *nods* Thanks. *walks back over to her and grabs the box* Here you go. *hands it to her and sits back down*
Miley: *takes it and opens it and unwraps a sandwich* Yummy. *sarcastic*
Joe: *chuckles* It’s better than nothing.
Miley: *takes a bite* I say when I get out of here we stop by Jack and the box and get me some real food.
Joe: Sure thing.
Boringish part of the day, skipping to 4:30
Heather: *walks over to them and opens the curtain, walking over to the ECG and the other machines* Well, everything looks normal. Everything went well, so you can go home now. *looks at her* I just need you to sign these discharge papers and you can get someone to drive you home.
Miley: Joe’s taking me home. *looks at Joe*
Heather: Okay, well he needs to come pull the car up to where the valet are. *looks at him* She’ll be down soon.
Joe: *stands up* Okay. *kisses Miley’s forehead and leaves to get the car*
Heather: *hands her a clipboard with a paper on it* I need you to sign on the line.
Miley: *signs it*
Heather: *takes it back* Okay, now no sex or downstairs foreplay for at least 3 weeks. You may be sore for a couple days.
Miley: *nods* Okay.
Heather: Now go ahead and sit up, and I’ll get you a wheel chair. *leaves to get one*
Miley: *sits up slowly as she is starting to feel her body more and more, she winces and whines quietly*
Heather: *comes back with the wheel chair* How you feeling?
Miley: *nods slightly* A little sore.
Heather: I wrote you a prescription for 800 mg of Ibuprofen. *starts to help her in the wheel chair*
Miley: *nods as she starts to wince more and more*
Heather: *gets her in the wheel chair and starts to wheel her to the elevator*
Miley: So everything went right, right?
Heather: Everything should be fine. *when they get outside she wheels Miley to Joe’s car*
Joe: *opens the door for her*
Heather: *carefully transfers Miley from the chair to the car* Drive carefully. *closes the door and waves as they drive off before going back inside*
Joe: *starts driving toward Jack in the Box* How you feeling?
Miley: *groans, has the chair leaning back a bit with her eyes closed* I’m hungry and I want to go to bed.
Joe: Okay, well we’re going to get food right now. What do you want?
Miley: Jumbo jack and some curly fries.
Joe: Okay. *drives there and gets her some, drives home he also got her prescription filled*
Miley: *when they get there Joe pulls in and Miley opens her own door after unbuckling herself she sits up all the way hiding the pain as best she can*
Joe: *gets out and walks to her side* Let me help you.
Miley: *groans* I can do it myself Joe. *moves her legs out of the car biting her bottom lip, trying to hide the pain*
Joe: *takes her hand* Let me help you.
Miley: *looks at him* I can do it myself.
Joe: *sighs* Miley.
Miley: *swallows hard as she forces herself to scoot out of the chair, griping onto the seat*
Joe: Miley, let me help you. *takes her hand and wraps an arm around her waist and gently pulls her up*
Miley: *whines and winces holding tightly onto Joe’s hand*
Joe: Come on, let’s get you inside.
Miley: *starts walking slowly*
Joe: Do you want to stay in the living room or the bedroom?
Miley: Living room. *slowly walks inside with him wincing with every step*
Joe: *holding her stable, walks her in and over to the love seat*
Miley: *takes a deep breath as she squeezes her eyes tight and sits down on the couch*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: Yeah. *exhales as she lays back on the couch closing her eyes*
Joe: Are you going to eat now?
Miley: *nods and reaches for the bag*
Kevin: *pops his head out of the kitchen* How dare you eat fast food, when I’ve been in here all day making a roast!? *scoffs and walks back in the kitchen*
Miley: Sorry Kev! I’ll eat yours too! I promise!... So where’s Mar?
Nick: In the kitchen with Kevin helping.
Miley: And Mitch?
Nick: Watching Marilyn. (Ashley’s in there too)
Miley: *nods as she takes a bite of her hamburger*
Marilyn: *comes running out and up to the couch* Mommy! *smiles and kisses her cheek*
Miley: *smiles* Hey baby, I missed you. How was your day. *pulls her closer so she can kiss her cheek*
Marilyn: *smiles* Great! Johnny made me a bracelet!
Miley: *smiles bigger* lLet me see.
Marilyn: *hands it to her smiling big*
Miley: *looks at it* It’s beautiful just like you.
Marilyn: How you feeling mommy?
Miley: *smile fades* I feel good.
Marilyn: Do you wanna play?
Miley: Maybe later, I’m tired.
Marilyn: Okay.
Miley: Why don’t you go help Kevy finish dinner and tell daddy to come here?
Marilyn: *smiles big as she runs back to the kitchen*
Miley: *takes a few more bites of her hamburger*
Mitch: *walks out and up to her* Hey, how’d it go?
Joe: Much better after she fell asleep. *sitting on a chair nearby*
Miley: *glares at him* Shut up, I didn’t know what I was saying.
Joe: Mhm. *chuckles*
Miley: Are you ever going to let that go?
Joe: Are you ever going to let the shower go?
Miley: No!
Joe: Well then, we’re even. *smirks*
Miley: If only you knew what I wanted to do to you right now. *glares at him*
Joe: Oh, I know what you want to do to me. *smirks bigger*
Miley: *blushes bright red* Shut up!
Mitch: Back to the question…
Miley: *looks at him* Fine, I’ll just be sore for a couple of days…
Mitch: *nods* Good, so do you need any help with Mar tomorrow?
Miley: No, I should be good by then. *smiles as she takes another bite*
Mitch: Enjoying the food?
Miley: You. Have. No. Idea.
Mitch: *chuckles* Okay well, mind if I scadaddle?
Miley: Naw, bye.
Mitch: Bye. *kisses her cheek* Don’t hurt yourself. *leaves*
Ashley: *comes out of the kitchen and sits on the couch somewhat next to Nick* Hey, how ya feeling?
Miley: *rolls her head to look at her* Could be better, could be worse.
Ashley: *lightly laughs* So, I take it everything went well?
Miley: Yup.
Ashley: Good, cause if Kevin is cooking for the rest of my life, oh dear God.
Miley: *laughs* Why?
Ashley: *shakes her head* I don’t think he knows what he’s doing.
Miley: *giggles* I’m sure he does.
Ashley: *sighs* We’ll see.
Miley: *looks at Joe* Joe?
Joe: Hmm? *looks at her*
Miley: Come here. *points to the couch*
Joe: Your legs are in the way.
Miley: No, I’ll move them.
Joe: It’s going to hurt.
Miley: Shut up Joe. *slowly moves her legs to the side* Now come here.
Joe: *sighs and gets up sitting next to her*
Miley: *slowly moves her legs back to on his lap* There. *lays her head back all the way*
Joe: *rubs her leg lightly*
Miley: Joe, that tickles.
Joe: *continues* Good.
Miley: *playfully glares at him*
Chapter 225
Skipping to 6:15
Joe: *still sitting in the same spot as Miley sleeps*
Taylor: *comes in walking with Liam*
Liam: *walks in* Nice house man.
Taylor: Thanks. *plops on the couch*
Liam: *sits on the couch too*
Miley: *rolls her head the other way as she tries to move her hips to the others side but loudly whines*
Joe: *rubs her stomach* Shh, it’s okay.
Miley: *groans and continues to sleep*
Liam: *looks toward Miley* What’s wrong with her, she wasn’t there today.
Nick: She was at the doctors.
Liam: *looks at him* Oh… and you are?
Nick: Nick, Taylor and Miley’s friend. You are?
Liam: Liam, I work with them for now I guess.
Ashley: *walks out of the kitchen* Dinner’s ready. *walks back in the kitchen*
Taylor: This way. *gets up and walks to the dinning room with Nick and Liam*
Joe: *looks at Miley trying to decide if he should wake her up, he rubs her stomach under her shirt*
Miley: *winces harshly and whines*
Joe: *pulls his hand away and rubs her leg* Mi?
Miley: *sighs out deeply as she slowly opens her eyes* What?
Joe: Do you want to come eat?
Miley: *sits up slowly on her elbows* Yeah. *starts to move her legs off Joe*
Joe: Careful.
Miley: *places her feet on the ground biting her lip keeping the whines in* I’m fine, relax.
Joe: Yeah, well, maybe you should take your medicine.
Miley: I will if it starts to hurt.
Joe: *gives her a look* It already hurts and I know it.
Miley: How do you know?
Joe: Your facial expressions and your whining.
Miley: Well I’ll be fine. I’ve given birth, this is nothing.
Joe: *shakes his head as he gets up* I’m sure. *takes her hands and gently pulls her up*
Miley: *gets up with a face contorted with pain as she squeezes her eyes as tight as she can, holding back the water in her eyes*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: *nods as she clasps onto his shirt* Come on let’s eat.
Joe: *walking slowly with his arm around her waist so she won’t fall*
Miley: *walks in with groggy eyes and a pained face*
Joe: *helps her sit down before sitting down himself*
Miley: *swallows hard as she gets comfortable in the chair and looks around the table*
Joe: *kisses the top of her head and unwraps his arm from her waist*
Liam: *saw her wearing Joe’s clothes* Nice outfit. *chuckles*
Miley: *groans* When did you get here?
Liam: About 10 minutes ago, Taylor brought me.
Miley: *nods as she puts food on her plate*
Taylor: How ya feeling Mi?
Miley: *sighs as she closes her eyes for a minute before opening them* Sore and tired.
Taylor: You working tomorrow?
Miley: I don’t have a choice.
Taylor: I’m sure V and Zac wouldn’t mind.
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t want to sit around all day, it’s boring.
Kevin: Oh so now hanging with us is boring? *scoffs* Well then.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and cracks a smile* Shut up Kevin.
Marilyn: Mommy are you putting me to bed tonight?
Miley: Of course. *smiles and blows her a kiss*
Marilyn: *pretends to catch it*
Taylor: So, are there any rules to follow?
Miley: …No. *looks down and keeps eating*
Taylor: *gives her a look* No lying Destiny.
Miley: *looks at him* No lifting anything more than 5 pounds which is completely ridiculous. If that’s the case, I can’t even pick up my clothes-
Taylor: *shakes his head* Anything else?
Miley: *clears her throat* …No physical stuff downstairs… *blushes cause everyone’s listening* for at least 3 weeks.
Taylor: Not till your married.
Marilyn: Mommy we don’t have a downstairs…
Miley: *blushes* Um… at daddy’s.
Marilyn: Oh. *continues to eat*
Miley: Nick don’t forget you have the driving instructor coming tomorrow at 6 in the morning, you have to be ready and awake enough to drive.
Nick: *groans* What a present.
Miley: Hey I gave you the best present ever.
Nick: I know. *smiles big* The best one ever!
Miley: *laughs*
Liam: What’d she get you?
Nick: Just a little something, something.
Ashley: He’s not aloud tell anyone, it’s completely unfair.
Joe: Speak for yourself, I know what she gave him, now that’s the unfair part.
Miley: *jumps in her seat* Fuck!
Everyone: *looks at her*
Marilyn: Mommy, that’s a bad word.
Miley: *covers her face with her hands* Sorry Mar. *rubs her face hard as she tries to keep the tears in*
Taylor: What’s wrong?
Miley: You kicked me and made me jump! *looks at him* How would you like to be kicked in the balls with steel toed boots, cause that’s exactly what that felt like!
Taylor: Sorry, geez you’re cranky today.
Miley: Well maybe it has something to do with the doctor shoving there hand up my-
Nick: Okay please stop!
Miley: Well!
Liam: *wide eyes* What doctor do you go to!?
Miley: *shakes her head* It’s called a gynecologist.
Joe: Which she failed to mention Saturday when I took her.
Miley: I told you, you could leave if you felt uncomfortable.
Joe: I know, I know.
Miley: Well then don’t complain about it…. Oh my god!
Kevin: What happened?
Miley: *groans* I can’t fix the charger for 3 weeks! I’m gonna die!
Ashley: It’s only 3 weeks, you’ll be fine.
Miley: *whines* I’ve never spent more than 4 days not working on a car and I was going stark crazy!
Taylor: You can still sand it down for paint.
Miley: *sags her shoulders* It’s not the same…
Taylor: You’ll be fine Des.
Miley: *sighs* I guess.
Nick: Besides you can still race can’t you?
Miley: Who cares if I can or not, I’m going. Nothing is going to stop me, no way, no how.
Taylor: Addiction mean anything to you?
Miley: *gives him a dirty look* It’s your fault. You’re the one that showed me how when I was 8, and this is the result.
Taylor: You wouldn’t stop begging me!
Miley: You’re the one that caved so easily!
Taylor: You were begging 24/7 you would come in my room in the middle of the night and ask! *throws a piece of bread at her*
Miley: *glares as she throws a piece of meat at him* Zip it.
Taylor: *mocks her* Zip it.
Miley: *glares*
Marilyn: When do I get to drive?
Miley: *laughs with no humor* Not till you’re 16 missy.
Marilyn: Why not?
Miley: Because I said so.
Marilyn: But you were 8 that’s… *thinks* ½ of 16, why do I have to wait so long?
Miley: You need to slow down in math smarty pants. *ruffles her hair*
Marilyn: But why not mommy?
Miley: Because you’re my baby and I don’t want you to drive any time soon.
Marilyn: That’s not fair.
Miley: Life’s not fair Lyn.
Marilyn: But how come uncle Tay taught you?
Miley: Because Uncle Taylor was stupid cause he’s a boy.
All the guys: Hey!
Marilyn: *giggles* My Nicky is very smart and so is uncle Kevy.
Taylor: Hey, what about me?
Marilyn: *looks at him and giggles* No.
Taylor: *plays hurt and faces away from her crossing his arms*
Marilyn: I’m sorry uncle Tay Tay, I love you.
Taylor: Mhm. *still not looking at her*
Marilyn: *gets on her knees on the chair and kisses his cheek*
Taylor: *looks at her and kisses her cheek back* I forgive you.
Marilyn: *giggles and sits back down* Good.
Joe: What about me?
Marilyn: Yup!
Taylor: How come he’s smart!?
Marilyn: Because he loves mommy. *smiles* You’re dumb if you don’t.
Joe: *smiles* Yeah, you are. *kisses the side of Miley’s head*
Miley: *giggles and hits his chest* Stop being so cheesy.
Joe: *chuckles*
Skipping to around 7, Marilyn took a shower, with everyone else at the table
Ashley: *doing dishes with Kevin*
Marilyn: *comes running into the dinning room ready for bed* Bed time!
Miley: *smiles at her* Okay, come on. *starts to get up holding tightly onto the chair still trying to hide her pain*
Marilyn: *waiting for her*
Taylor: *sees Miley struggling* Hey Mar why don’t you have mommy sing you a song now, and I’ll put you to bed.
Marilyn: *looks at Miley* Can you?
Miley: *shakes her head as she forces herself up chewing on her lip* No, I’m fine. *opens her eyes slowly* Come on. *starts to slowly walk stiffly to her room*
Skipping again to 7:30 with Miley walking out
Miley: *rubbing her stomach under her shirt* Is V here yet?
Taylor: No, why would she be?
Miley: I texted her to come over.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: None of your business. *walks over to the couch to go sit down when…*
Vanessa: *walks in with sweats on* Hey Mi, you ready?
Miley: Yeah. *starts walking toward the bathroom*
Vanessa: *walks in with her and helps her get undressed* So how’d the surgery go?
Miley: *trying to get undressed herself but it hurts too much* Fine, it just hurts so bad. *finally lets a tear slip*
Vanessa: *finishes getting her undressed and turns the shower on* Did they give you anything for the pain?
Miley: Ibuprofen but I don’t want to take it.
Vanessa: Why not? Mi if you hurt, you hurt.
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t know…
Vanessa: Where does it hurt? Where they went in?
Miley: No, it’s hurts inside. *wipes her tears* It feels like I got punched in the stomach over and over and it hurts.
Vanessa: You sure you want to come to work tomorrow? *carefully helps her in the shower closing the curtain*
Miley: *whines and winces once again as she gets into the shower, washing her own hair as Vanessa waits in the bathroom* Yeah, I should be better by tomorrow.
Vanessa: Okay well tell me when you’re ready for me to help you wash your body.
Miley: *a few minutes later* I’m ready.
Vanessa: *opens the curtain and starts to wash her*
Miley: *wincing over and over*
Vanessa: *when she finishes she rinses her off, turning the water off and taking a towel and wrapping it around her*
Miley: Thanks V.
Vanessa: *helps her out of the shower* What are sisters for?
Miley: Yeah… *a tear falls again followed by more*
Vanessa: What’s wrong?
Miley: It hurts and the guys aren’t looking now. *wipes more tears as she lightly laughs through her tears*
Vanessa: Promise me you’ll take your medicine.
Miley: I will, I will. *opens the bathroom door and heads to her room to get clean clothes*
Vanessa: *walks out of the bathroom and to the kitchen* Where’s her prescription?
Joe: On the counter next to the sink!
Vanessa: *takes it and walks out* Why hasn’t she taken any!?
Taylor: She said she didn’t hurt.
Vanessa: What are you guys? Stupid? You couldn’t see the pain written on her face!? As soon as she was in the bathroom she started crying; she obviously hurt!
Taylor: Well sorry!
Vanessa: *smacks him in the back of the head* Get smart with me again.
Taylor: *rubs his head* Sorry, sorry.
Vanessa: Make sure she takes them tomorrow. *walks into Miley’s room* Take some now. *hands her 2 and a glass of water*
Miley: Way to announce I was crying. *takes the pills*
Vanessa: Well, that’s the only way to make sure that they make sure you take them.
Miley: Yeah, yeah. *hands her the clothes*
Vanessa: *helps her get dressed*
When they are walking out
Miley: *walking a little better, the shower helped a little*
Vanessa: You feeling better?
Miley: *nods* Thanks.
Vanessa: Good, now make sure to take them.
Miley: I will!
Vanessa: You better or I’ll kick your lily ass.
Miley: Okay, okay!
Joe: Besides that ass belongs to me.
Vanessa: *gives him a look* Oh really, then I suppose your ass belongs to her so I should kick the one you have.
Guys: Oooh!
Miley: *playfully hits her* Leave ‘em alone.
Liam: I have a feeling Miley would not let you do that. *chuckles*
Vanessa: *jumps* What are you doing here?
Liam: Hanging out.
Vanessa: Oh… well I gotta go. *smacks the back of Taylor’s head again* Bye douche, bye Mile. *walks to the door and opens it to see…*
Justin: Hello. *smirks*
Vanessa: *crosses her arms* What are you doing here?
Justin: Here to pick my cousin up. *walks in brushing against her* Hey man.
Vanessa: *scoffs and follows him back in*
Justin: *sees Miley and smirks* Hey sexy. *smacks her butt*
Miley: *crosses her arms, she hadn’t sat down yet, as she closes her eyes tight with a quiet scream and a flood of tears threatening to rush out* Don’t touch me! *she yelled in a high pitch scream as she continued to feel a rush of pain shoot through her*
Justin: Oh you know you like it.
Miley: *backs up slowly*
Justin: What’s wrong with you, you get fucked or something? You’re awfully stiff. *smirks*
Miley: *sits on the couch moving close between Nick and Joe* Go away!
Liam: *stands up* I told you to wait outside.
Justin: Why, I know my way around in here. I even know exactly where she keeps her underwear and her 38-c cup bras. *smirks*
Vanessa: *pulls him back* Get the hell out of my parent’s house!
Justin: *turns to her* Why? They’re dead anyways, what would they care for?
Liam: *pulls him toward the door* Stop being such an ass! And get out!
Justin: Why? She owes me till she sleeps with me!
Liam: Shut up her daughter is asleep! *pulling him further*
Justin: Oh yeah, about that deal. *smirks as he looks at Miley*
Miley: *her heart skips a beat* Fuck you Justin. It’s never gonna happen and you keep your filthy hands the hell away from my daughter! *stood up ignoring the pain as she yelled at him*
Justin: And if I don’t? *smirks as he grabs her butt*
Miley: *screams in pain, moderately loud* You sonuvabitch! *slaps him in the face* Get out, and get out now!
Liam: *pushes him out smacking him in the face* What the hell is your problem!? I swear auntie is gonna kill you when she finds out! Why are you such an ass to her!?
Justin: *walks out laughing*
Vanessa: *looks at her* You okay?
Miley: *says coldly* I’m fine.
Vanessa: Okay, bye. *leaves*
Miley: *wipes her tears as she starts to stiffly walk to her room*
The guys didn’t do anything because Liam was handling it for the most part and they didn’t want it to get much louder and wake Marilyn up
Joe: I’m gonna go put her to bed. *stands up and walks to their room to see her staring at the bed* What’s wrong?
Miley: *looks at him as she wipes another tear away* I hurt, and I was thinking about the best way to get into bed without hurting myself more.
Joe: Want me to help? *walks up to her*
Miley: *shakes her head* No.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *looks at him* Just don’t touch my ass, it hurts now.
Joe: *chuckles* Alright. You ready?
Miley: For what?
Joe: This. *gently and carefully picks her up bridal style and lays her on the bed*
Miley: *barely winced when he picked her up and set her down* Thanks.
Joe: No problem. *pecks her lips*
Miley: *places her hand on his cheek before he could pull away and kisses him lightly*
Joe: *bends down more and crawls on the bed hovering over her making sure he didn’t shift the bed too muck and deepens it*
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck as she slowly pulls away* Thank you for being so great today.
Joe: *pecks her lips* No problem.
Miley: No, really, thank you. *pulls his face back down to hers as she lies her lips on his*
Joe: *runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *slowly parts her lips, moving them in sync with Joe’s*
Joe: *places his hand on the side of her neck as he deepens it*
Miley: *pulls away a few moments later* I love you. *pecks his lips*
Joe: *pecks her lips back and rolls off* I love you too. *lays his head on her chest since she can’t really move to cuddle to him*
Miley: *stroking his hair* You’re so adorable.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: *pushes up with her legs to scoot further down the bed* Ow. *she whispered before getting comfortable*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: *goes back to stroking his hair* Yeah, night.
Joe: *looks at her and pecks her lips* Night. *lays his head back on her chest*
Joe: *still sitting in the same spot as Miley sleeps*
Taylor: *comes in walking with Liam*
Liam: *walks in* Nice house man.
Taylor: Thanks. *plops on the couch*
Liam: *sits on the couch too*
Miley: *rolls her head the other way as she tries to move her hips to the others side but loudly whines*
Joe: *rubs her stomach* Shh, it’s okay.
Miley: *groans and continues to sleep*
Liam: *looks toward Miley* What’s wrong with her, she wasn’t there today.
Nick: She was at the doctors.
Liam: *looks at him* Oh… and you are?
Nick: Nick, Taylor and Miley’s friend. You are?
Liam: Liam, I work with them for now I guess.
Ashley: *walks out of the kitchen* Dinner’s ready. *walks back in the kitchen*
Taylor: This way. *gets up and walks to the dinning room with Nick and Liam*
Joe: *looks at Miley trying to decide if he should wake her up, he rubs her stomach under her shirt*
Miley: *winces harshly and whines*
Joe: *pulls his hand away and rubs her leg* Mi?
Miley: *sighs out deeply as she slowly opens her eyes* What?
Joe: Do you want to come eat?
Miley: *sits up slowly on her elbows* Yeah. *starts to move her legs off Joe*
Joe: Careful.
Miley: *places her feet on the ground biting her lip keeping the whines in* I’m fine, relax.
Joe: Yeah, well, maybe you should take your medicine.
Miley: I will if it starts to hurt.
Joe: *gives her a look* It already hurts and I know it.
Miley: How do you know?
Joe: Your facial expressions and your whining.
Miley: Well I’ll be fine. I’ve given birth, this is nothing.
Joe: *shakes his head as he gets up* I’m sure. *takes her hands and gently pulls her up*
Miley: *gets up with a face contorted with pain as she squeezes her eyes as tight as she can, holding back the water in her eyes*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: *nods as she clasps onto his shirt* Come on let’s eat.
Joe: *walking slowly with his arm around her waist so she won’t fall*
Miley: *walks in with groggy eyes and a pained face*
Joe: *helps her sit down before sitting down himself*
Miley: *swallows hard as she gets comfortable in the chair and looks around the table*
Joe: *kisses the top of her head and unwraps his arm from her waist*
Liam: *saw her wearing Joe’s clothes* Nice outfit. *chuckles*
Miley: *groans* When did you get here?
Liam: About 10 minutes ago, Taylor brought me.
Miley: *nods as she puts food on her plate*
Taylor: How ya feeling Mi?
Miley: *sighs as she closes her eyes for a minute before opening them* Sore and tired.
Taylor: You working tomorrow?
Miley: I don’t have a choice.
Taylor: I’m sure V and Zac wouldn’t mind.
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t want to sit around all day, it’s boring.
Kevin: Oh so now hanging with us is boring? *scoffs* Well then.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and cracks a smile* Shut up Kevin.
Marilyn: Mommy are you putting me to bed tonight?
Miley: Of course. *smiles and blows her a kiss*
Marilyn: *pretends to catch it*
Taylor: So, are there any rules to follow?
Miley: …No. *looks down and keeps eating*
Taylor: *gives her a look* No lying Destiny.
Miley: *looks at him* No lifting anything more than 5 pounds which is completely ridiculous. If that’s the case, I can’t even pick up my clothes-
Taylor: *shakes his head* Anything else?
Miley: *clears her throat* …No physical stuff downstairs… *blushes cause everyone’s listening* for at least 3 weeks.
Taylor: Not till your married.
Marilyn: Mommy we don’t have a downstairs…
Miley: *blushes* Um… at daddy’s.
Marilyn: Oh. *continues to eat*
Miley: Nick don’t forget you have the driving instructor coming tomorrow at 6 in the morning, you have to be ready and awake enough to drive.
Nick: *groans* What a present.
Miley: Hey I gave you the best present ever.
Nick: I know. *smiles big* The best one ever!
Miley: *laughs*
Liam: What’d she get you?
Nick: Just a little something, something.
Ashley: He’s not aloud tell anyone, it’s completely unfair.
Joe: Speak for yourself, I know what she gave him, now that’s the unfair part.
Miley: *jumps in her seat* Fuck!
Everyone: *looks at her*
Marilyn: Mommy, that’s a bad word.
Miley: *covers her face with her hands* Sorry Mar. *rubs her face hard as she tries to keep the tears in*
Taylor: What’s wrong?
Miley: You kicked me and made me jump! *looks at him* How would you like to be kicked in the balls with steel toed boots, cause that’s exactly what that felt like!
Taylor: Sorry, geez you’re cranky today.
Miley: Well maybe it has something to do with the doctor shoving there hand up my-
Nick: Okay please stop!
Miley: Well!
Liam: *wide eyes* What doctor do you go to!?
Miley: *shakes her head* It’s called a gynecologist.
Joe: Which she failed to mention Saturday when I took her.
Miley: I told you, you could leave if you felt uncomfortable.
Joe: I know, I know.
Miley: Well then don’t complain about it…. Oh my god!
Kevin: What happened?
Miley: *groans* I can’t fix the charger for 3 weeks! I’m gonna die!
Ashley: It’s only 3 weeks, you’ll be fine.
Miley: *whines* I’ve never spent more than 4 days not working on a car and I was going stark crazy!
Taylor: You can still sand it down for paint.
Miley: *sags her shoulders* It’s not the same…
Taylor: You’ll be fine Des.
Miley: *sighs* I guess.
Nick: Besides you can still race can’t you?
Miley: Who cares if I can or not, I’m going. Nothing is going to stop me, no way, no how.
Taylor: Addiction mean anything to you?
Miley: *gives him a dirty look* It’s your fault. You’re the one that showed me how when I was 8, and this is the result.
Taylor: You wouldn’t stop begging me!
Miley: You’re the one that caved so easily!
Taylor: You were begging 24/7 you would come in my room in the middle of the night and ask! *throws a piece of bread at her*
Miley: *glares as she throws a piece of meat at him* Zip it.
Taylor: *mocks her* Zip it.
Miley: *glares*
Marilyn: When do I get to drive?
Miley: *laughs with no humor* Not till you’re 16 missy.
Marilyn: Why not?
Miley: Because I said so.
Marilyn: But you were 8 that’s… *thinks* ½ of 16, why do I have to wait so long?
Miley: You need to slow down in math smarty pants. *ruffles her hair*
Marilyn: But why not mommy?
Miley: Because you’re my baby and I don’t want you to drive any time soon.
Marilyn: That’s not fair.
Miley: Life’s not fair Lyn.
Marilyn: But how come uncle Tay taught you?
Miley: Because Uncle Taylor was stupid cause he’s a boy.
All the guys: Hey!
Marilyn: *giggles* My Nicky is very smart and so is uncle Kevy.
Taylor: Hey, what about me?
Marilyn: *looks at him and giggles* No.
Taylor: *plays hurt and faces away from her crossing his arms*
Marilyn: I’m sorry uncle Tay Tay, I love you.
Taylor: Mhm. *still not looking at her*
Marilyn: *gets on her knees on the chair and kisses his cheek*
Taylor: *looks at her and kisses her cheek back* I forgive you.
Marilyn: *giggles and sits back down* Good.
Joe: What about me?
Marilyn: Yup!
Taylor: How come he’s smart!?
Marilyn: Because he loves mommy. *smiles* You’re dumb if you don’t.
Joe: *smiles* Yeah, you are. *kisses the side of Miley’s head*
Miley: *giggles and hits his chest* Stop being so cheesy.
Joe: *chuckles*
Skipping to around 7, Marilyn took a shower, with everyone else at the table
Ashley: *doing dishes with Kevin*
Marilyn: *comes running into the dinning room ready for bed* Bed time!
Miley: *smiles at her* Okay, come on. *starts to get up holding tightly onto the chair still trying to hide her pain*
Marilyn: *waiting for her*
Taylor: *sees Miley struggling* Hey Mar why don’t you have mommy sing you a song now, and I’ll put you to bed.
Marilyn: *looks at Miley* Can you?
Miley: *shakes her head as she forces herself up chewing on her lip* No, I’m fine. *opens her eyes slowly* Come on. *starts to slowly walk stiffly to her room*
Skipping again to 7:30 with Miley walking out
Miley: *rubbing her stomach under her shirt* Is V here yet?
Taylor: No, why would she be?
Miley: I texted her to come over.
Taylor: Why?
Miley: None of your business. *walks over to the couch to go sit down when…*
Vanessa: *walks in with sweats on* Hey Mi, you ready?
Miley: Yeah. *starts walking toward the bathroom*
Vanessa: *walks in with her and helps her get undressed* So how’d the surgery go?
Miley: *trying to get undressed herself but it hurts too much* Fine, it just hurts so bad. *finally lets a tear slip*
Vanessa: *finishes getting her undressed and turns the shower on* Did they give you anything for the pain?
Miley: Ibuprofen but I don’t want to take it.
Vanessa: Why not? Mi if you hurt, you hurt.
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t know…
Vanessa: Where does it hurt? Where they went in?
Miley: No, it’s hurts inside. *wipes her tears* It feels like I got punched in the stomach over and over and it hurts.
Vanessa: You sure you want to come to work tomorrow? *carefully helps her in the shower closing the curtain*
Miley: *whines and winces once again as she gets into the shower, washing her own hair as Vanessa waits in the bathroom* Yeah, I should be better by tomorrow.
Vanessa: Okay well tell me when you’re ready for me to help you wash your body.
Miley: *a few minutes later* I’m ready.
Vanessa: *opens the curtain and starts to wash her*
Miley: *wincing over and over*
Vanessa: *when she finishes she rinses her off, turning the water off and taking a towel and wrapping it around her*
Miley: Thanks V.
Vanessa: *helps her out of the shower* What are sisters for?
Miley: Yeah… *a tear falls again followed by more*
Vanessa: What’s wrong?
Miley: It hurts and the guys aren’t looking now. *wipes more tears as she lightly laughs through her tears*
Vanessa: Promise me you’ll take your medicine.
Miley: I will, I will. *opens the bathroom door and heads to her room to get clean clothes*
Vanessa: *walks out of the bathroom and to the kitchen* Where’s her prescription?
Joe: On the counter next to the sink!
Vanessa: *takes it and walks out* Why hasn’t she taken any!?
Taylor: She said she didn’t hurt.
Vanessa: What are you guys? Stupid? You couldn’t see the pain written on her face!? As soon as she was in the bathroom she started crying; she obviously hurt!
Taylor: Well sorry!
Vanessa: *smacks him in the back of the head* Get smart with me again.
Taylor: *rubs his head* Sorry, sorry.
Vanessa: Make sure she takes them tomorrow. *walks into Miley’s room* Take some now. *hands her 2 and a glass of water*
Miley: Way to announce I was crying. *takes the pills*
Vanessa: Well, that’s the only way to make sure that they make sure you take them.
Miley: Yeah, yeah. *hands her the clothes*
Vanessa: *helps her get dressed*
When they are walking out
Miley: *walking a little better, the shower helped a little*
Vanessa: You feeling better?
Miley: *nods* Thanks.
Vanessa: Good, now make sure to take them.
Miley: I will!
Vanessa: You better or I’ll kick your lily ass.
Miley: Okay, okay!
Joe: Besides that ass belongs to me.
Vanessa: *gives him a look* Oh really, then I suppose your ass belongs to her so I should kick the one you have.
Guys: Oooh!
Miley: *playfully hits her* Leave ‘em alone.
Liam: I have a feeling Miley would not let you do that. *chuckles*
Vanessa: *jumps* What are you doing here?
Liam: Hanging out.
Vanessa: Oh… well I gotta go. *smacks the back of Taylor’s head again* Bye douche, bye Mile. *walks to the door and opens it to see…*
Justin: Hello. *smirks*
Vanessa: *crosses her arms* What are you doing here?
Justin: Here to pick my cousin up. *walks in brushing against her* Hey man.
Vanessa: *scoffs and follows him back in*
Justin: *sees Miley and smirks* Hey sexy. *smacks her butt*
Miley: *crosses her arms, she hadn’t sat down yet, as she closes her eyes tight with a quiet scream and a flood of tears threatening to rush out* Don’t touch me! *she yelled in a high pitch scream as she continued to feel a rush of pain shoot through her*
Justin: Oh you know you like it.
Miley: *backs up slowly*
Justin: What’s wrong with you, you get fucked or something? You’re awfully stiff. *smirks*
Miley: *sits on the couch moving close between Nick and Joe* Go away!
Liam: *stands up* I told you to wait outside.
Justin: Why, I know my way around in here. I even know exactly where she keeps her underwear and her 38-c cup bras. *smirks*
Vanessa: *pulls him back* Get the hell out of my parent’s house!
Justin: *turns to her* Why? They’re dead anyways, what would they care for?
Liam: *pulls him toward the door* Stop being such an ass! And get out!
Justin: Why? She owes me till she sleeps with me!
Liam: Shut up her daughter is asleep! *pulling him further*
Justin: Oh yeah, about that deal. *smirks as he looks at Miley*
Miley: *her heart skips a beat* Fuck you Justin. It’s never gonna happen and you keep your filthy hands the hell away from my daughter! *stood up ignoring the pain as she yelled at him*
Justin: And if I don’t? *smirks as he grabs her butt*
Miley: *screams in pain, moderately loud* You sonuvabitch! *slaps him in the face* Get out, and get out now!
Liam: *pushes him out smacking him in the face* What the hell is your problem!? I swear auntie is gonna kill you when she finds out! Why are you such an ass to her!?
Justin: *walks out laughing*
Vanessa: *looks at her* You okay?
Miley: *says coldly* I’m fine.
Vanessa: Okay, bye. *leaves*
Miley: *wipes her tears as she starts to stiffly walk to her room*
The guys didn’t do anything because Liam was handling it for the most part and they didn’t want it to get much louder and wake Marilyn up
Joe: I’m gonna go put her to bed. *stands up and walks to their room to see her staring at the bed* What’s wrong?
Miley: *looks at him as she wipes another tear away* I hurt, and I was thinking about the best way to get into bed without hurting myself more.
Joe: Want me to help? *walks up to her*
Miley: *shakes her head* No.
Joe: You sure?
Miley: *looks at him* Just don’t touch my ass, it hurts now.
Joe: *chuckles* Alright. You ready?
Miley: For what?
Joe: This. *gently and carefully picks her up bridal style and lays her on the bed*
Miley: *barely winced when he picked her up and set her down* Thanks.
Joe: No problem. *pecks her lips*
Miley: *places her hand on his cheek before he could pull away and kisses him lightly*
Joe: *bends down more and crawls on the bed hovering over her making sure he didn’t shift the bed too muck and deepens it*
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck as she slowly pulls away* Thank you for being so great today.
Joe: *pecks her lips* No problem.
Miley: No, really, thank you. *pulls his face back down to hers as she lies her lips on his*
Joe: *runs his tongue across her bottom lip*
Miley: *slowly parts her lips, moving them in sync with Joe’s*
Joe: *places his hand on the side of her neck as he deepens it*
Miley: *pulls away a few moments later* I love you. *pecks his lips*
Joe: *pecks her lips back and rolls off* I love you too. *lays his head on her chest since she can’t really move to cuddle to him*
Miley: *stroking his hair* You’re so adorable.
Joe: *chuckles*
Miley: *pushes up with her legs to scoot further down the bed* Ow. *she whispered before getting comfortable*
Joe: You okay?
Miley: *goes back to stroking his hair* Yeah, night.
Joe: *looks at her and pecks her lips* Night. *lays his head back on her chest*
Chapter 226
Skipping to the next morning with Nick already gone and Taylor getting ready
Miley: *alarm went off as she turned it off she slowly sat up, rubbing her eyes, and still hurting*
Joe: *tiredly starts to rub her back as she sits up*
Miley: *takes his hand and rubs it as she places it back on his chest* Go to bed Joe. *starts to scoot of the bed not wincing as much as yesterday but still a little bit, she makes her way to the bathroom to get ready*
Joe: *mumbles* Don’t forget your pills.
Miley: *sighs* I know. *walks in the bathroom and starts to get ready, Vanessa bought her girl suits*
Skipping to 7:30 when they get there
Miley: *walking more normal today, hiding the pain still*
Taylor: You seem to be walking better. *walking next to her* Feeling better?
Miley: *nods* Yup. *walks into the building up to the office to see her desk with a vase of flowers, walks over to them reading the card to herself: “Hope you feel better sis! BUT NEXT TIME YOU HAVE SURGERY TELL ME! I HAD TO FIND OUT FROM V! Love Sellie :D,” Miley laughs and puts it down as she sits in her chair*
Taylor: *sits in his chair* Who sent you those?
Miley: Sel’s mad cause I didn’t tell her I was having surgery, V did.
Taylor: You didn’t tell her?
Miley: No, I wanted to make sure everything went fine first. She’s pregnant; you’re not supposed to stress her out she could lose the baby, especially now with what just happened.
Taylor: Oh… right. *starts working*
Miley: *shakes her head and starts her work*
Liam: *walks in with a tray of 5 coffees* Coffee run. *hands Taylor one*
Taylor: *takes it* Thanks man.
Liam: *puts one on Miley’s desk* Hey, what’s with the flowers?
Miley: *looks from Liam to the flowers then back to Liam* Sel sent ‘em. *looks at the coffee and makes a face* Coffee, you said?
Liam: Um yeah… I wanted to apologize for yesterday.
Miley: There was and is no need… but the coffee. *backs away* no thanks.
Liam: *looks at her weird* Why?
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t drink coffee, it’s gross.
Liam: *jaw drops* I guess you won’t be working in the corporate world. *scoffs and takes the coffee back, playing around*
Miley: *giggles, knowing he’s playing* You’re ridiculous.
Liam: Why thank you.
Miley: And you’re right I won’t be working in the corporate world.
Liam: That’s right you’re the car freak.
Miley: Hey!
Liam: *chuckles* See ya guys later. *goes to give Vanessa and Zac their coffees before returning to his office to start his work*
Skipping to later on in the day at noon for lunch
Miley: *ordered some Italian food which has already come for her and Taylor*
Zac: *walks in with Vanessa and sits on the couch*Hello, hello.
Miley: *smiles* Hey!
Taylor: Hey.
Vanessa: Where’d the flowers come from?
Miley: Sellie… because someone told her I had surgery!
Vanessa: What’s wrong with that?
Miley: I didn’t want her to know. She shouldn’t be stressed; she’s pregnant.
Vanessa: *sighs* Sorry… did you take your pill yet?
Miley: Yes ma’am I did.
Vanessa: Good girl. *brought her own food in and starts eating*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and starts to eat and pulls out a paper from the desk and starts writing*
Taylor: *mouth full* Whatcha doing?
Miley: Speech for the seniors.
Vanessa: I thought you finished it forever ago.
Miley: I decided I didn’t like it, so I’m starting over.
Zac: That’s the one thing I hate about you. You’re such a freaking perfectionist!
Miley: *lightly laughs as she takes a bite of her food followed by her writing a sentence*
Taylor: *gets a text from Kevin* Hey Mi, Kev wants to know if you’re feeling better.
Miley: Yeah, why?
Taylor: I don’t know. *texts Kevin back*
Kevin: *sends* Oh thank God, can she make dinner tonight?
Taylor: *laughs and asks Miley* Can you make dinner tonight?
Vanessa: *throws a couch pillow at him* That’s so rude! Your sister just had surgery!
Taylor: *caught the pillow* Hey, it was Kevin asking, not me.
Miley: *sighs* I suppose.
Taylor: *texts Kevin back*
Kevin: *texts him back*
Taylor: He says thank you very much. Ashley was bugging him too much when he was cooking the roast.
Miley: *lightly laughs* She didn’t believe he knew what he was doing. Tell him you’re welcome.
Taylor: *texts him and put his phone away*
Vanessa: So are the guys helping you out?
Miley: Yup, Kevin made dinner last night, and Joe helped me into bed.
Taylor and Zac: Sister!
Miley and Vanessa: Think with the other head boys!
Miley: *shakes her head* Now excuse me while I get this done. I only have two weeks to perfect this paper. *takes her ipod out and puts it on ACDC and starts writing the paper*
Zac, Taylor and Vanessa: *carry on a conversation*
Liam: Ladies, you cannot go in there. *trying to stop 2 women from walking into the office*
?: Destiny!
?: Hope!
?: Cyrus! *walk in ignoring Liam*
Miley: *lost in the song and the paper*
Zac, Taylor and Vanessa: *look to them then at Liam* It’s okay. It’s just Miley’s friends.
Liam: Nobody ever tells me anything! *scoffs and is about to leave*
Taylor: Why don’t you grab your lunch and come socialize.
Liam: Sure. *leaves to his office and comes back with his lunch, sits on a chair*
Miley: *has been being started at by two girls, they finally decide to rip her ear phones out, she looks up* What are you guys doing here?
Demi: When the hell were you gonna tell us!?
Miley: *takes back* About what?
Emily: Gee, I don’t know the surgery maybe!
Miley: *sighs and rolls her eyes* Who told you two?
Demi: A little birdy named Mitchel.
Mitch: *walks in from parking the car* Wait to throw me under the bus Demz! *walks up to her and playfully and lightly pushes her before wrapping his arms around Emily’s waist*
Miley: *glares at Mitch* I swear to you when I can run again it will be your ass that I kick first.
Nick: *walks in and wraps his arms around Demi’s waist from behind* Hello. *kisses her cheek*
Demi: *turns her head and giggles* Hello handsome.
Miley: What are all of you doing here? I have work to do. Emily, Demi you two should be at school, and you two should be doing something else.
Mitch: Who says I’m here for you? I’m here for my girlfriend and cousin.
Miley: *glares at him* Do you enjoy digging your whole deeper?
Mitch: Sometimes.
Miley: *continuous to glare at him*
Emily: And me and Demi are here because we wanted to know how our best friend was doing after surgery.
Miley: *sighs* I’m fine people.
Emily: Mitch said you were in a massive amount of pain yesterday.
Miley: I’m not in a massive amount of pain.
Mitch: That’s not what it looked like yesterday.
Nick: Yeah, you had to have V come over and give you a shower because you couldn’t do it.
Miley: *throws a pencil at him which hits him in the stomach* Shut the whole in your face.
Nick: *hides behind Demi* Hide me!
Demi: *ruffles his hair from behind* Don’t be mean to my Nicky.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh God, now can you all be quiet so I can do my work?
Liam, Demi, Emily, Mitch and Nick: It’s lunch time!
Miley: *holds up a carton for Italian food* Which is why I’m eating and working. You know it’s a thing called multitasking?
Demi: What could be so dire to do during your lunch?
Miley: It’s that stupid speech that my dumb ass signed up for.
Nick: Well, maybe your dumbass should cancel it.
Miley: Well, maybe your dumbass should shut the-
Taylor: Knock it off!
Miley: *glares* Fine. *puts her head phones back in and tries to write her speech but has her head phones ripped out again* What the fuck!?
Mitch: So what’s the speech for?
Miley: *eyes go wide with amazement* Are you kidding me!?
Mitch: Well…
Miley: *rolls her eyes* They, the school, thought it would be interesting to have the last years valid Victorian make a speech to this year’s seniors as like an inspirational thing. The only problem is I have no clue as to what to write!
Everybody/4 friends: *back away from her* Have fun tackling that one.
Miley: *groans and slouches in her chair* Yeah. *sighs as she slowly stands up to go down the hall for a soda*
Emily: Yes, you certainly don’t look like you’re in any pain what so ever.
Miley: *glares* Shut it. *gets one and comes back and sits down*
Emily: So exactly why’d you need surgery?
Miley: *sighs as she leans back in the chair* I had a 12 milimeter tear in my left fallopian tube.
Demi: *eyes go wide in imagined pain* How the hell did they fix that?
Miley: They went through the vaginal opening and untied the tubes… and sowed it up with dissolvable stitches. That’s about it.
Demi: Ow! What the hell!
Miley: *lightly laughs* Yeah well. I must admit having Marilyn hurt much worse.
Mitch: Oh, I remember that day.
Miley: Oh please, you didn’t feel half the pain I felt! Have you squeezed a 26 inch baby out of a 10 centimeter hole with no drugs!?
Mitch: No, but you sure as hell broke my hand in 3 places!
Miley: Yeah, your hand not your vagina!
Nick: *covers his ears* Oh good lord, please!
Taylor: *smacks him in the back of the head* Be nice.
Nick: *glares at him* Ouch.
Joe: *walks in and up to Miley, picks her up carefully and sits down on the chair with her on his lap* Hello. *wraps his arms around her and lays his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: *rubs his arms as she turns her head to look at him* What are you doing here?
Joe: Nick left and he’s now here and Kevin and Ashley went out to lunch. I got bored and wanted to see you.
Miley: Yeah?
Joe: *still has his chin on her shoulder with a puppy dog face. Mhm.
Miley: *places her hand under his chin as she turns her back so she’s facing more towards him and kisses him lightly*
Joe: *runs his hands up her back under her shirt and kisses her back*
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck and deepens it*
Everyone: *staring thinking oh god right now!?*
Taylor: *clears his throat* Destiny.
Miley: *ignores them and continues, trying to turn more but she can’t unless she’s straddling him*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip, parting them in one motion as he rubs her sides*
Miley: *bites down on his lip so she doesn’t moan out loud*
Joe: *chuckles through the kiss and pulls her closer, carefully and deepens it*
Miley: *releases his lip and pulls his face closer*
Taylor: *grossed out* QUIT! PLEASE!
Joe and Miley: *jump apart and look at him* Shut up!
Vanessa: Well Jesus, you’re grossing everybody out.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and sags her shoulders as she lays her head on Joe’s chest*
Joe: *holds her tight against him and rubs her outer thigh*
Emily: Oh, I almost forgot! Mile, Tay Tay is singing at the karaoke club Friday night, she wanted me to invite you and Joe.
Miley: …What time?
Emily: 7:30
Miley: Till when?
Emily: Like 10:30, why?
Miley: I have a race at midnight.
Emily: Oh… so do you think you’ll come?
Miley: Of course. She’s my friend too ya know. *giggles*
Emily: Cool.
Demi: Don’t forget the catch though, she suckered me into it too.
Miley: *confused* Which is?
Demi: You know who’s gonna be there.
Miley: *sags her shoulders* Emily?! *whines*
Emily: Taylor really wants you there. Your support would mean everything to her.
Miley: *groans* Fine. *looks at Joe* You want to come?
Joe: I’m not letting you go alone if that asshole is gonna be there.
Miley: *nods and lays her head back on his chest* Fine, fine I’ll be there… So can I go back to writing now?
Mitch: Sure, but don’t forget I’m bringing Mar here after she gets out of school. *he’s gonna drop her off there after school every day, so she can watch her*
Miley: I know.
Joe: And what do you need to write?
Miley: The speech for next year’s seniors. *turns on his lap so she’s facing the desk*
Joe: I thought you finished forever ago.
Miley: I’m rewriting it. I didn’t like the first one. Now can I continue?
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist snuggly not tight but firmly as she mumble:* Mhm. *and wetly kisses and sucks on her neck*
Miley: *eyes go wide, wasn’t expecting that*
Joe: *knows no one is really watching, they’re all just talking so he sucks harder and kind of nibbles on her neck*
Miley: *swallows hard as she chews on her lip and closes her eyes*
Joe: *sucks even harder as he rubs her sides*
Miley: *breathing accelerates as she tries to say* St- *moans loudly and quickly covers her mouth with wide eyes*
Everyone: *turns and looks at her*
Joe: *laughs and stops*
Miley: *blushing bright red as she turns and slaps him on the chest*
Joe: Owy. *rubs his chest playfully with a pouting face*
Liam: *clears his throat* Sounds I never thought I would hear in this building. *chuckles*
Miley: *completely embarrassed she carefully stands up while the shade of red on her face grows deeper, she heads out of the office*
Vanessa: *clears her throat a little* Uh Mi… *gestures to her neck*
Miley: *turns and glares at Joe as she pulls her hair to one side*
Joe: *chuckles while following her out*
Miley: *turns around when she gets around the corner* Why must you do that with everyone in there?
Joe: Mi, it’s not a big deal.
Miley: Yes it is Joe. *starts walking to the girls bathroom*
Joe: *following her* How?
Miley: *walks into the bathroom and looks in the mirror at the giant purple hickey* Joe, it’s not even red, it’s purple! *looks at him through the mirror*
Joe: *chuckles* It brings out the color of your eyes. *smiles innocently*
Miley: This isn’t funny Joe. *turns to look at him crossing her arms*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist carefully pulling her closer and laying his forehead on hers* It’s not a big deal, no one cares.
Miley: *closes her eyes and sighs* That’s not the point Joe.
Joe: Then what is?
Miley: *shakes her head still with her forehead on his* It was awkward to have done that in front of them. My noises are supposed to be for you, no one else.
Joe: *laughs kind of loud and kisses her lips quickly* I’m sorry.
Miley: You should be. *looks into his eyes with her puppy dog ones*
Joe: I won’t make you make your sexy little noises in front of them anymore.
Miley: Good.
Joe: *gets close to her lips* Well, while we’re alone… *kisses her lightly and passionately*
Miley: *kisses back immediately as she wraps her arms around his neck*
Joe: *moves his hands lower to her butt and gently squeezes*
Miley: *whines in his mouth as she pulls away for a second to catch her breath before quickly returning her lips to his*
Joe: *pulls away and mumble* Sorry. *kisses her again and moves his hands back up to her waist*
Miley: *continues kissing him as she deepens it and parts his lips with hers, entering his mouth and exploring*
In the office
Taylor: Why does she always have to do that when I’m around, it’s gross. She’s too young to be doing that.
Vanessa: She’s almost 17 Taylor.
Taylor: So what, 17 isn’t 18 and even that’s too young.
Vanessa: Well too bad. She grew up, and if I remember correctly you and Amanda were doing a hell of a lot more than she is with Joe at this age.
Taylor: *glares* That was different.
Vanessa: How!?
Taylor: *thinks* She doesn’t have an older brother. And Miley is too irresponsible.
Vanessa: *rolls her eyes and sighs* Taylor she’s more responsible than you at times. She grew up faster than you think. When you left she was barley independent enough to go to the park. When she got pregnant she grew up; she knew what she had to do and when mom and dad died she really grew up. She took responsibility for herself and Marilyn, hell she took care of Sel. Taylor, she may only be 16 but she’s responsible enough to be my age.
Taylor: *crosses his arms and looks away as they walk in*
Miley: *walks in with Joe holding her from behind, she was smiling but she heard Taylor say she was irresponsible.* How am I irresponsible?
Taylor: *looks at her and sighs* I don’t know… you’re too little to be like that with him, and before you say anything I know you’re not 10 anymore, but I don’t like my baby sister being so grown up.
Miley: *standing there* Taylor I’m still a kid, but even kids need their own lives.
Taylor: But you were supposed to stay little forever, I was supposed to be your wing man.
Miley: *lightly laughs and pulls him out of his chair and hugs him* You still are. Trust me, more than you think. *pulls away from the hug* Think about it, when me and Joe fight who do I go to?
Taylor: The couch or the cabin… or the roof.
Miley: Yeah, but who fixes it? Besides, I said who, not where.
Taylor: Me. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* Exactly. *sits on Joe’s lap who is sitting on her office chair* Now please people. *puts her ear buds back in and starts writing*
Emily: Oh wait, one more thing.
Miley: *pulls one ear bud out* What?
Emily: You and Demi have to either write a song or already have one telling you know who how you feel about him.
Miley: *sags her shoulders* I’m not singing.
Emily: But Tay asked.
Miley: So?
Emily: She wants you guys to help her get him to see what a jerk he is and since I haven’t gone out with him I don’t have to. You and Demi on the other hand…
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *puts the bud back in and continues*
Miley: *alarm went off as she turned it off she slowly sat up, rubbing her eyes, and still hurting*
Joe: *tiredly starts to rub her back as she sits up*
Miley: *takes his hand and rubs it as she places it back on his chest* Go to bed Joe. *starts to scoot of the bed not wincing as much as yesterday but still a little bit, she makes her way to the bathroom to get ready*
Joe: *mumbles* Don’t forget your pills.
Miley: *sighs* I know. *walks in the bathroom and starts to get ready, Vanessa bought her girl suits*
Skipping to 7:30 when they get there
Miley: *walking more normal today, hiding the pain still*
Taylor: You seem to be walking better. *walking next to her* Feeling better?
Miley: *nods* Yup. *walks into the building up to the office to see her desk with a vase of flowers, walks over to them reading the card to herself: “Hope you feel better sis! BUT NEXT TIME YOU HAVE SURGERY TELL ME! I HAD TO FIND OUT FROM V! Love Sellie :D,” Miley laughs and puts it down as she sits in her chair*
Taylor: *sits in his chair* Who sent you those?
Miley: Sel’s mad cause I didn’t tell her I was having surgery, V did.
Taylor: You didn’t tell her?
Miley: No, I wanted to make sure everything went fine first. She’s pregnant; you’re not supposed to stress her out she could lose the baby, especially now with what just happened.
Taylor: Oh… right. *starts working*
Miley: *shakes her head and starts her work*
Liam: *walks in with a tray of 5 coffees* Coffee run. *hands Taylor one*
Taylor: *takes it* Thanks man.
Liam: *puts one on Miley’s desk* Hey, what’s with the flowers?
Miley: *looks from Liam to the flowers then back to Liam* Sel sent ‘em. *looks at the coffee and makes a face* Coffee, you said?
Liam: Um yeah… I wanted to apologize for yesterday.
Miley: There was and is no need… but the coffee. *backs away* no thanks.
Liam: *looks at her weird* Why?
Miley: *shakes her head* I don’t drink coffee, it’s gross.
Liam: *jaw drops* I guess you won’t be working in the corporate world. *scoffs and takes the coffee back, playing around*
Miley: *giggles, knowing he’s playing* You’re ridiculous.
Liam: Why thank you.
Miley: And you’re right I won’t be working in the corporate world.
Liam: That’s right you’re the car freak.
Miley: Hey!
Liam: *chuckles* See ya guys later. *goes to give Vanessa and Zac their coffees before returning to his office to start his work*
Skipping to later on in the day at noon for lunch
Miley: *ordered some Italian food which has already come for her and Taylor*
Zac: *walks in with Vanessa and sits on the couch*Hello, hello.
Miley: *smiles* Hey!
Taylor: Hey.
Vanessa: Where’d the flowers come from?
Miley: Sellie… because someone told her I had surgery!
Vanessa: What’s wrong with that?
Miley: I didn’t want her to know. She shouldn’t be stressed; she’s pregnant.
Vanessa: *sighs* Sorry… did you take your pill yet?
Miley: Yes ma’am I did.
Vanessa: Good girl. *brought her own food in and starts eating*
Miley: *rolls her eyes and starts to eat and pulls out a paper from the desk and starts writing*
Taylor: *mouth full* Whatcha doing?
Miley: Speech for the seniors.
Vanessa: I thought you finished it forever ago.
Miley: I decided I didn’t like it, so I’m starting over.
Zac: That’s the one thing I hate about you. You’re such a freaking perfectionist!
Miley: *lightly laughs as she takes a bite of her food followed by her writing a sentence*
Taylor: *gets a text from Kevin* Hey Mi, Kev wants to know if you’re feeling better.
Miley: Yeah, why?
Taylor: I don’t know. *texts Kevin back*
Kevin: *sends* Oh thank God, can she make dinner tonight?
Taylor: *laughs and asks Miley* Can you make dinner tonight?
Vanessa: *throws a couch pillow at him* That’s so rude! Your sister just had surgery!
Taylor: *caught the pillow* Hey, it was Kevin asking, not me.
Miley: *sighs* I suppose.
Taylor: *texts Kevin back*
Kevin: *texts him back*
Taylor: He says thank you very much. Ashley was bugging him too much when he was cooking the roast.
Miley: *lightly laughs* She didn’t believe he knew what he was doing. Tell him you’re welcome.
Taylor: *texts him and put his phone away*
Vanessa: So are the guys helping you out?
Miley: Yup, Kevin made dinner last night, and Joe helped me into bed.
Taylor and Zac: Sister!
Miley and Vanessa: Think with the other head boys!
Miley: *shakes her head* Now excuse me while I get this done. I only have two weeks to perfect this paper. *takes her ipod out and puts it on ACDC and starts writing the paper*
Zac, Taylor and Vanessa: *carry on a conversation*
Liam: Ladies, you cannot go in there. *trying to stop 2 women from walking into the office*
?: Destiny!
?: Hope!
?: Cyrus! *walk in ignoring Liam*
Miley: *lost in the song and the paper*
Zac, Taylor and Vanessa: *look to them then at Liam* It’s okay. It’s just Miley’s friends.
Liam: Nobody ever tells me anything! *scoffs and is about to leave*
Taylor: Why don’t you grab your lunch and come socialize.
Liam: Sure. *leaves to his office and comes back with his lunch, sits on a chair*
Miley: *has been being started at by two girls, they finally decide to rip her ear phones out, she looks up* What are you guys doing here?
Demi: When the hell were you gonna tell us!?
Miley: *takes back* About what?
Emily: Gee, I don’t know the surgery maybe!
Miley: *sighs and rolls her eyes* Who told you two?
Demi: A little birdy named Mitchel.
Mitch: *walks in from parking the car* Wait to throw me under the bus Demz! *walks up to her and playfully and lightly pushes her before wrapping his arms around Emily’s waist*
Miley: *glares at Mitch* I swear to you when I can run again it will be your ass that I kick first.
Nick: *walks in and wraps his arms around Demi’s waist from behind* Hello. *kisses her cheek*
Demi: *turns her head and giggles* Hello handsome.
Miley: What are all of you doing here? I have work to do. Emily, Demi you two should be at school, and you two should be doing something else.
Mitch: Who says I’m here for you? I’m here for my girlfriend and cousin.
Miley: *glares at him* Do you enjoy digging your whole deeper?
Mitch: Sometimes.
Miley: *continuous to glare at him*
Emily: And me and Demi are here because we wanted to know how our best friend was doing after surgery.
Miley: *sighs* I’m fine people.
Emily: Mitch said you were in a massive amount of pain yesterday.
Miley: I’m not in a massive amount of pain.
Mitch: That’s not what it looked like yesterday.
Nick: Yeah, you had to have V come over and give you a shower because you couldn’t do it.
Miley: *throws a pencil at him which hits him in the stomach* Shut the whole in your face.
Nick: *hides behind Demi* Hide me!
Demi: *ruffles his hair from behind* Don’t be mean to my Nicky.
Miley: *rolls her eyes* Oh God, now can you all be quiet so I can do my work?
Liam, Demi, Emily, Mitch and Nick: It’s lunch time!
Miley: *holds up a carton for Italian food* Which is why I’m eating and working. You know it’s a thing called multitasking?
Demi: What could be so dire to do during your lunch?
Miley: It’s that stupid speech that my dumb ass signed up for.
Nick: Well, maybe your dumbass should cancel it.
Miley: Well, maybe your dumbass should shut the-
Taylor: Knock it off!
Miley: *glares* Fine. *puts her head phones back in and tries to write her speech but has her head phones ripped out again* What the fuck!?
Mitch: So what’s the speech for?
Miley: *eyes go wide with amazement* Are you kidding me!?
Mitch: Well…
Miley: *rolls her eyes* They, the school, thought it would be interesting to have the last years valid Victorian make a speech to this year’s seniors as like an inspirational thing. The only problem is I have no clue as to what to write!
Everybody/4 friends: *back away from her* Have fun tackling that one.
Miley: *groans and slouches in her chair* Yeah. *sighs as she slowly stands up to go down the hall for a soda*
Emily: Yes, you certainly don’t look like you’re in any pain what so ever.
Miley: *glares* Shut it. *gets one and comes back and sits down*
Emily: So exactly why’d you need surgery?
Miley: *sighs as she leans back in the chair* I had a 12 milimeter tear in my left fallopian tube.
Demi: *eyes go wide in imagined pain* How the hell did they fix that?
Miley: They went through the vaginal opening and untied the tubes… and sowed it up with dissolvable stitches. That’s about it.
Demi: Ow! What the hell!
Miley: *lightly laughs* Yeah well. I must admit having Marilyn hurt much worse.
Mitch: Oh, I remember that day.
Miley: Oh please, you didn’t feel half the pain I felt! Have you squeezed a 26 inch baby out of a 10 centimeter hole with no drugs!?
Mitch: No, but you sure as hell broke my hand in 3 places!
Miley: Yeah, your hand not your vagina!
Nick: *covers his ears* Oh good lord, please!
Taylor: *smacks him in the back of the head* Be nice.
Nick: *glares at him* Ouch.
Joe: *walks in and up to Miley, picks her up carefully and sits down on the chair with her on his lap* Hello. *wraps his arms around her and lays his chin on her shoulder*
Miley: *rubs his arms as she turns her head to look at him* What are you doing here?
Joe: Nick left and he’s now here and Kevin and Ashley went out to lunch. I got bored and wanted to see you.
Miley: Yeah?
Joe: *still has his chin on her shoulder with a puppy dog face. Mhm.
Miley: *places her hand under his chin as she turns her back so she’s facing more towards him and kisses him lightly*
Joe: *runs his hands up her back under her shirt and kisses her back*
Miley: *wraps her arms around his neck and deepens it*
Everyone: *staring thinking oh god right now!?*
Taylor: *clears his throat* Destiny.
Miley: *ignores them and continues, trying to turn more but she can’t unless she’s straddling him*
Joe: *licks her bottom lip, parting them in one motion as he rubs her sides*
Miley: *bites down on his lip so she doesn’t moan out loud*
Joe: *chuckles through the kiss and pulls her closer, carefully and deepens it*
Miley: *releases his lip and pulls his face closer*
Taylor: *grossed out* QUIT! PLEASE!
Joe and Miley: *jump apart and look at him* Shut up!
Vanessa: Well Jesus, you’re grossing everybody out.
Miley: *rolls her eyes and sags her shoulders as she lays her head on Joe’s chest*
Joe: *holds her tight against him and rubs her outer thigh*
Emily: Oh, I almost forgot! Mile, Tay Tay is singing at the karaoke club Friday night, she wanted me to invite you and Joe.
Miley: …What time?
Emily: 7:30
Miley: Till when?
Emily: Like 10:30, why?
Miley: I have a race at midnight.
Emily: Oh… so do you think you’ll come?
Miley: Of course. She’s my friend too ya know. *giggles*
Emily: Cool.
Demi: Don’t forget the catch though, she suckered me into it too.
Miley: *confused* Which is?
Demi: You know who’s gonna be there.
Miley: *sags her shoulders* Emily?! *whines*
Emily: Taylor really wants you there. Your support would mean everything to her.
Miley: *groans* Fine. *looks at Joe* You want to come?
Joe: I’m not letting you go alone if that asshole is gonna be there.
Miley: *nods and lays her head back on his chest* Fine, fine I’ll be there… So can I go back to writing now?
Mitch: Sure, but don’t forget I’m bringing Mar here after she gets out of school. *he’s gonna drop her off there after school every day, so she can watch her*
Miley: I know.
Joe: And what do you need to write?
Miley: The speech for next year’s seniors. *turns on his lap so she’s facing the desk*
Joe: I thought you finished forever ago.
Miley: I’m rewriting it. I didn’t like the first one. Now can I continue?
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist snuggly not tight but firmly as she mumble:* Mhm. *and wetly kisses and sucks on her neck*
Miley: *eyes go wide, wasn’t expecting that*
Joe: *knows no one is really watching, they’re all just talking so he sucks harder and kind of nibbles on her neck*
Miley: *swallows hard as she chews on her lip and closes her eyes*
Joe: *sucks even harder as he rubs her sides*
Miley: *breathing accelerates as she tries to say* St- *moans loudly and quickly covers her mouth with wide eyes*
Everyone: *turns and looks at her*
Joe: *laughs and stops*
Miley: *blushing bright red as she turns and slaps him on the chest*
Joe: Owy. *rubs his chest playfully with a pouting face*
Liam: *clears his throat* Sounds I never thought I would hear in this building. *chuckles*
Miley: *completely embarrassed she carefully stands up while the shade of red on her face grows deeper, she heads out of the office*
Vanessa: *clears her throat a little* Uh Mi… *gestures to her neck*
Miley: *turns and glares at Joe as she pulls her hair to one side*
Joe: *chuckles while following her out*
Miley: *turns around when she gets around the corner* Why must you do that with everyone in there?
Joe: Mi, it’s not a big deal.
Miley: Yes it is Joe. *starts walking to the girls bathroom*
Joe: *following her* How?
Miley: *walks into the bathroom and looks in the mirror at the giant purple hickey* Joe, it’s not even red, it’s purple! *looks at him through the mirror*
Joe: *chuckles* It brings out the color of your eyes. *smiles innocently*
Miley: This isn’t funny Joe. *turns to look at him crossing her arms*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist carefully pulling her closer and laying his forehead on hers* It’s not a big deal, no one cares.
Miley: *closes her eyes and sighs* That’s not the point Joe.
Joe: Then what is?
Miley: *shakes her head still with her forehead on his* It was awkward to have done that in front of them. My noises are supposed to be for you, no one else.
Joe: *laughs kind of loud and kisses her lips quickly* I’m sorry.
Miley: You should be. *looks into his eyes with her puppy dog ones*
Joe: I won’t make you make your sexy little noises in front of them anymore.
Miley: Good.
Joe: *gets close to her lips* Well, while we’re alone… *kisses her lightly and passionately*
Miley: *kisses back immediately as she wraps her arms around his neck*
Joe: *moves his hands lower to her butt and gently squeezes*
Miley: *whines in his mouth as she pulls away for a second to catch her breath before quickly returning her lips to his*
Joe: *pulls away and mumble* Sorry. *kisses her again and moves his hands back up to her waist*
Miley: *continues kissing him as she deepens it and parts his lips with hers, entering his mouth and exploring*
In the office
Taylor: Why does she always have to do that when I’m around, it’s gross. She’s too young to be doing that.
Vanessa: She’s almost 17 Taylor.
Taylor: So what, 17 isn’t 18 and even that’s too young.
Vanessa: Well too bad. She grew up, and if I remember correctly you and Amanda were doing a hell of a lot more than she is with Joe at this age.
Taylor: *glares* That was different.
Vanessa: How!?
Taylor: *thinks* She doesn’t have an older brother. And Miley is too irresponsible.
Vanessa: *rolls her eyes and sighs* Taylor she’s more responsible than you at times. She grew up faster than you think. When you left she was barley independent enough to go to the park. When she got pregnant she grew up; she knew what she had to do and when mom and dad died she really grew up. She took responsibility for herself and Marilyn, hell she took care of Sel. Taylor, she may only be 16 but she’s responsible enough to be my age.
Taylor: *crosses his arms and looks away as they walk in*
Miley: *walks in with Joe holding her from behind, she was smiling but she heard Taylor say she was irresponsible.* How am I irresponsible?
Taylor: *looks at her and sighs* I don’t know… you’re too little to be like that with him, and before you say anything I know you’re not 10 anymore, but I don’t like my baby sister being so grown up.
Miley: *standing there* Taylor I’m still a kid, but even kids need their own lives.
Taylor: But you were supposed to stay little forever, I was supposed to be your wing man.
Miley: *lightly laughs and pulls him out of his chair and hugs him* You still are. Trust me, more than you think. *pulls away from the hug* Think about it, when me and Joe fight who do I go to?
Taylor: The couch or the cabin… or the roof.
Miley: Yeah, but who fixes it? Besides, I said who, not where.
Taylor: Me. *smiles*
Miley: *smiles* Exactly. *sits on Joe’s lap who is sitting on her office chair* Now please people. *puts her ear buds back in and starts writing*
Emily: Oh wait, one more thing.
Miley: *pulls one ear bud out* What?
Emily: You and Demi have to either write a song or already have one telling you know who how you feel about him.
Miley: *sags her shoulders* I’m not singing.
Emily: But Tay asked.
Miley: So?
Emily: She wants you guys to help her get him to see what a jerk he is and since I haven’t gone out with him I don’t have to. You and Demi on the other hand…
Miley: *sighs* Fine. *puts the bud back in and continues*
Chapter 227
Skipping to Friday after work. Taylor is at home as is Kevin and Ashley. Nick, Miley, Joe, Demi, Emily, Mitch (a/n: Marilyn is with his parents) and Taylor are already at the karaoke place. It’s 7:40
Taylor S: *hugs Miley tight* Nice you could come.
Miley: *hugs back* Of course.
Taylor S: *looks at Joe and sticks her hand out* Hi, I’m Taylor. *she said hi to everyone else*
Joe: *shakes it* I know, we’ve met.
Taylor S: I know, but it didn’t go so well, so I’m starting over.
Joe: *smiles* Well in that case, I’m Joe.
Taylor S: *smiles* Well, Mi, Demz you ready?
Miley: *smiles awkwardly* Ss ready as can be…
Demi: yup. *smiles and looks at Miley* Lose the stage fright, will ya.
Miley: Fine. So who’s going first?
Justin: *walks in and sits next to her* Wo we’re taking turns now are we? *smirks*
Miley: *ignores him and looks to his side* Hey Liam.
Liam: Hey Miley. *smiles*
Miley: *looks at Taylor when…*
Taylor S: You go first Demz.
Demi: *takes a deep breath in* Joy! *laughs as she goes up to the stage and starts off looking at Justin…* This is for a certain person in the audience… *begins*
I've been bruised and I've been broken
Can't believe that I put up with all this pain
I've been used and I was choking
on the promise I would never fall again
I used to sing you your twisted symphony
The words that had me trapped inside your misery
*starts walking toward Justin*
But now I know The reason why I couldn't breathe
'Cause all I want is everything you're not
So go ahead and slam the door
'Cause you can't shut me out
And no I don't, I don't care what you say
'Cause all I really, all I really want Is everything you're not
Everything you're not not, not
Your darkness was my weakness
but it turns out That it only went so deep
A meaningless diversion
that is all that you Ever meant to me
And I am done with your twisted symphony
The words that had me sound like stolen poetry
I tore the pages and I can finally breathe
'Cause all I want is everything you're not
So go ahead and slam the door
'Cause you can't shut me out
And no I don't, I don't care what you say
'Cause all I really, all I really want Is everything you're not
*looks at Nick with a wide smile*
I want a gentleman who treats me like a queen
*moves to Nick and wraps an arm around her neck*
I need respect, I need love Nothing in between
*kisses Nick quickly before looking back to Justin*
I will not spell it out for you if you can't see
'Cause you're not worthy,
you don't deserve me And now I'm gone
Everything you're not, not, not Everything you're not, not, not
'Cause all I want is everything you're not
So go ahead and slam the door
'Cause you can't shut me out
And no I don't, I don't care what you say
'Cause all I really, all I really want Is everything you're not
Never gonna break my heart again
Never gonna see your face again
Never wanna feel this way again.
*sighs as she drops the mic on her hand to her side*
Crowd: *cheers*
Taylor: *high fives her as does Miley and Emily* Nice job.
Demi: *smiles* Thanks. *hands Miley the mic* Your turn.
Miley: *looks at it* Uh…
Justin: *looks at Demi* If you didn’t want me why’d you stay with me so long? *smirks*
Demi: Because I was stupid, but fortunately for me, I grew out of it. *smirks*
Taylor: *takes the mic* I’ll go next. Joe try and calm her please. *giggles as she goes up* This song is for the same person. *smiles as she starts out looking at him as well…*
State the obvious, I didn’t get my perfect fantasy
I realized you love yourself More that you could ever love me
So go and tell your friends That I’m obsessive and crazy,
That’s fine I’ll tell mine You’re gay, And by the way,
I hate that stupid old pickup truck,
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck, heartbreak Who’s really been a lie
So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned,
You’re just another picture to burn.
There’s no time for tears
I’m just sitting here planning my revenge
There’s nothing stopping me From going out with all of your best friends
And if you come around saying’ sorry to me
My daddy’s going to show you how sorry you’ll be
‘Cause I hate that stupid old pickup truck,
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck, heartbreak Who’s really been a lie,
yeah So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned, You’re just another picture to burn.
And if you’re missing me You better keep it to yourself
‘Cause coming back around here Would be bad for your health
‘Cause I hate that stupid old pickup truck,
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck, heartbreak Who’s really been a lie,
yeah So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time
In case you haven’t heard,
I really, really hate that stupid old pickup truck,
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck, heartbreak Who’s really been a lie,
yeah So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned, You’re just another picture to burn.
Burn, burn, burn, baby burn.
Just another picture to burn Baby burn
*walks down to the table as…*
Crowd: *cheers again*
Taylor: Getting the hint yet Justin? *smirks*
Justin: So, what? You brought me here to tell me how much you hate me? *laughs*
Taylor: No, I brought you here to show you what a jerk you are and to tell you to leave us alone. No more phone calls in the middle of the night, no more late night I want you babies. It’s done.
Justin: Really, I haven’t heard anything from Miley yet. *smirks as he looks at her*
Miley: *glares at him*
Justin: Go on up there and tell me how much you want me. *winks*
Miley: *gives him a dirty look as she stands up and takes the mic as she goes up* This is for the same asshole as the other two. *smirks as she starts out…*
Don't get me waiting
You disobeying
Treating me like a fool
Hell, I got news for you
I'm turning my back
I'm dropping a bomb on you
Ah
You want me You need me Believe me
You'll be
You love me You hate me Believe
you'll come crawling
So get down and get
Let me show you what you'll be
We break up you break
Gonna drag you through this kicking and screaming
Dont get me guessing On your favorite
To give me a lame
It's with me that your
It’s the same old
You’re the one with that something
Ah
Watch out now A black out
There's no doubt You can't have it
Control you I'll own you
I'll show you but you still can't have it
So get down and get off
Let me show you what you'll be missing
We break up you break down
Gonna drag you through this kicking and screaming
So get down and get off
You're not the only one that I've been missing
We break up you break down
Gonna drag you through this kicking and screaming
You'll be kicking and screaming
I'm so deceiving
You'll be kicking and screaming!
Watch out now You'll find out You'll cry out
There's no one above me
I play hard To run far
You'll be kicking and screaming
Kicking and screaming
*looks at Justin as she walks back down to the table then looks at Joe and kisses him lightly with her arms around his neck*
Joe: *pulls away and mumbles in her ear* Dramatic affect? *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles as she bites his ear* Never. *pecks his lips and sits back down*
Justin: *scoffs* I’m not crying. *smirks*
Miley: Yeah, but you sure as hell are crawling back, kicking and screaming.
Justin: Just to see how tight you are. *smirks*
Mitch: Hey! Knock it off!
Justin: What? Just cause you got in her first doesn’t mean she can’t still be tight. *looks Miley up and down smirking*
Liam: Knock it off Justin. I’m pretty sure that was their point of bringing you here.
Waitress: *walks up and sets a drink in front of Miley*
Miley: *looks up and at the waitress* Um… I didn’t order this.
Waitress: That gentleman over there did. *points behind her to a random waving guy* It’s already paid for.
Miley: Um, what is it?
Waitress: Yeager. *walks off*
Miley: *looking at it licking her lips and bites down on her bottom lip*
Joe: *clears his throat*
Miley: *looks at him* Hmm?
Joe: *shakes his head*
Miley: *bites down harder on her lip as she looks back at it and sighs a whine* One won’t hurt…
Joe: *sighs* Destiny. *picks the glass up and heads over to the table with the random guy.
Miley: *opens her mouth as she turns to him to say something, but slouches in her seat as she turns around*
Joe: *sets the glass down* Please, don’t order anymore drinks for my girlfriend.
Random guy: I’m sure she’s allowed to make that decision herself.
Joe: She’s 16, she shouldn’t be drinking. *turns back around and heads for the table*
Miley: *pushes his hand off her knee* Stop Justin.
Justin: *had his hand on her knee* Oh come on baby. You know you could have more fun with me than you ever will with him. *nibbles on her ear*
Miley: *pushes him away from her* Stop!
Justin: What is your problem!? You used to love when I did that!
Miley: *looks at him* I’m with Joe! And I never liked when you did that!
Justin: *runs his hand up her leg and inward*
Miley: *pushes him off* Knock it off Justin! That’s the last time I’m going to tell you! *Joe sits next to her glaring at Justin*
Mitch: *sighs knowing he shouldn’t but he doesn’t have a choice* Mi, I gotta get home. *stands up*
Miley: *looks at him and sighs a huff* Bye. *kisses his cheek* Bye Em.
Emily: Bye Mile, see ya later.
Mitch: Call me if there’s any trouble.
Miley: Sure thing. *they leave*
Taylor: …So whatcha all doing tonight?
Miley: Race.
Taylor: I wanna come.
Miley: *about to say something but…*
Justin: It’s not a place for a girl.
Demi: Oh, bullshit!
Nick: *taken back by her sudden yelling, never seen her so… violent*
Demi: She wasn’t asking you anyways!
Justin: Why are you yelling? *chuckles* Relax.
Demi: Because you piss me off! *crosses her arms*
Justin: *makes a pouty face* Oh please, you know you want me.
Demi: *rolls her eyes* No one wants you Justin, get over yourself already.
Justin: That’s why I have videos of Miley sucking my dick!
Miley: *covers her face as she gags, not dramatically*
Liam: Justin Michael Gaston!
Joe: *pissed and rubbing Miley’s back*
Nick: *stands up shaking his head* How low can you go?
Justin: The real question is, how low can Miley go?
Joe: *gets up and pushes Justin out of his chair* Shut the fuck up!
Justin: *stands up and gets in his face* Why? Because you know your girlfriend is a whore!?
Joe: She’s had sex once! That’s not the definition of a whore!
Justin: Oh please, is that all you know about!? She’s slept with Taylor for how long now?! I’m pretty damn sure they’re still fucking!
Taylor: Shut up Justin! That’s not your business!
Miley: *walked outside to avoid anymore, thinking I don’t even want to go to the race anymore…*
Liam: *knows he can’t control Justin…*
Demi: Come on guys, let’s just go. *walks outside with Taylor, Nick and Joe*
Miley: *sitting on the hood of Joe’s vette*
Joe: *walks out shaking his head and up to his car* You guys ready to go home?
Demi: To your house, yes. *smiles* I’m going to the race.
Taylor: Me too. *giggles*
Miley: Yeah, sure. *gets off and gets in the front after everyone else piles into the back*
Taylor S: *hugs Miley tight* Nice you could come.
Miley: *hugs back* Of course.
Taylor S: *looks at Joe and sticks her hand out* Hi, I’m Taylor. *she said hi to everyone else*
Joe: *shakes it* I know, we’ve met.
Taylor S: I know, but it didn’t go so well, so I’m starting over.
Joe: *smiles* Well in that case, I’m Joe.
Taylor S: *smiles* Well, Mi, Demz you ready?
Miley: *smiles awkwardly* Ss ready as can be…
Demi: yup. *smiles and looks at Miley* Lose the stage fright, will ya.
Miley: Fine. So who’s going first?
Justin: *walks in and sits next to her* Wo we’re taking turns now are we? *smirks*
Miley: *ignores him and looks to his side* Hey Liam.
Liam: Hey Miley. *smiles*
Miley: *looks at Taylor when…*
Taylor S: You go first Demz.
Demi: *takes a deep breath in* Joy! *laughs as she goes up to the stage and starts off looking at Justin…* This is for a certain person in the audience… *begins*
I've been bruised and I've been broken
Can't believe that I put up with all this pain
I've been used and I was choking
on the promise I would never fall again
I used to sing you your twisted symphony
The words that had me trapped inside your misery
*starts walking toward Justin*
But now I know The reason why I couldn't breathe
'Cause all I want is everything you're not
So go ahead and slam the door
'Cause you can't shut me out
And no I don't, I don't care what you say
'Cause all I really, all I really want Is everything you're not
Everything you're not not, not
Your darkness was my weakness
but it turns out That it only went so deep
A meaningless diversion
that is all that you Ever meant to me
And I am done with your twisted symphony
The words that had me sound like stolen poetry
I tore the pages and I can finally breathe
'Cause all I want is everything you're not
So go ahead and slam the door
'Cause you can't shut me out
And no I don't, I don't care what you say
'Cause all I really, all I really want Is everything you're not
*looks at Nick with a wide smile*
I want a gentleman who treats me like a queen
*moves to Nick and wraps an arm around her neck*
I need respect, I need love Nothing in between
*kisses Nick quickly before looking back to Justin*
I will not spell it out for you if you can't see
'Cause you're not worthy,
you don't deserve me And now I'm gone
Everything you're not, not, not Everything you're not, not, not
'Cause all I want is everything you're not
So go ahead and slam the door
'Cause you can't shut me out
And no I don't, I don't care what you say
'Cause all I really, all I really want Is everything you're not
Never gonna break my heart again
Never gonna see your face again
Never wanna feel this way again.
*sighs as she drops the mic on her hand to her side*
Crowd: *cheers*
Taylor: *high fives her as does Miley and Emily* Nice job.
Demi: *smiles* Thanks. *hands Miley the mic* Your turn.
Miley: *looks at it* Uh…
Justin: *looks at Demi* If you didn’t want me why’d you stay with me so long? *smirks*
Demi: Because I was stupid, but fortunately for me, I grew out of it. *smirks*
Taylor: *takes the mic* I’ll go next. Joe try and calm her please. *giggles as she goes up* This song is for the same person. *smiles as she starts out looking at him as well…*
State the obvious, I didn’t get my perfect fantasy
I realized you love yourself More that you could ever love me
So go and tell your friends That I’m obsessive and crazy,
That’s fine I’ll tell mine You’re gay, And by the way,
I hate that stupid old pickup truck,
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck, heartbreak Who’s really been a lie
So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned,
You’re just another picture to burn.
There’s no time for tears
I’m just sitting here planning my revenge
There’s nothing stopping me From going out with all of your best friends
And if you come around saying’ sorry to me
My daddy’s going to show you how sorry you’ll be
‘Cause I hate that stupid old pickup truck,
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck, heartbreak Who’s really been a lie,
yeah So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned, You’re just another picture to burn.
And if you’re missing me You better keep it to yourself
‘Cause coming back around here Would be bad for your health
‘Cause I hate that stupid old pickup truck,
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck, heartbreak Who’s really been a lie,
yeah So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time
In case you haven’t heard,
I really, really hate that stupid old pickup truck,
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck, heartbreak Who’s really been a lie,
yeah So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned, You’re just another picture to burn.
Burn, burn, burn, baby burn.
Just another picture to burn Baby burn
*walks down to the table as…*
Crowd: *cheers again*
Taylor: Getting the hint yet Justin? *smirks*
Justin: So, what? You brought me here to tell me how much you hate me? *laughs*
Taylor: No, I brought you here to show you what a jerk you are and to tell you to leave us alone. No more phone calls in the middle of the night, no more late night I want you babies. It’s done.
Justin: Really, I haven’t heard anything from Miley yet. *smirks as he looks at her*
Miley: *glares at him*
Justin: Go on up there and tell me how much you want me. *winks*
Miley: *gives him a dirty look as she stands up and takes the mic as she goes up* This is for the same asshole as the other two. *smirks as she starts out…*
Don't get me waiting
You disobeying
Treating me like a fool
Hell, I got news for you
I'm turning my back
I'm dropping a bomb on you
Ah
You want me You need me Believe me
You'll be
You love me You hate me Believe
you'll come crawling
So get down and get
Let me show you what you'll be
We break up you break
Gonna drag you through this kicking and screaming
Dont get me guessing On your favorite
To give me a lame
It's with me that your
It’s the same old
You’re the one with that something
Ah
Watch out now A black out
There's no doubt You can't have it
Control you I'll own you
I'll show you but you still can't have it
So get down and get off
Let me show you what you'll be missing
We break up you break down
Gonna drag you through this kicking and screaming
So get down and get off
You're not the only one that I've been missing
We break up you break down
Gonna drag you through this kicking and screaming
You'll be kicking and screaming
I'm so deceiving
You'll be kicking and screaming!
Watch out now You'll find out You'll cry out
There's no one above me
I play hard To run far
You'll be kicking and screaming
Kicking and screaming
*looks at Justin as she walks back down to the table then looks at Joe and kisses him lightly with her arms around his neck*
Joe: *pulls away and mumbles in her ear* Dramatic affect? *chuckles*
Miley: *giggles as she bites his ear* Never. *pecks his lips and sits back down*
Justin: *scoffs* I’m not crying. *smirks*
Miley: Yeah, but you sure as hell are crawling back, kicking and screaming.
Justin: Just to see how tight you are. *smirks*
Mitch: Hey! Knock it off!
Justin: What? Just cause you got in her first doesn’t mean she can’t still be tight. *looks Miley up and down smirking*
Liam: Knock it off Justin. I’m pretty sure that was their point of bringing you here.
Waitress: *walks up and sets a drink in front of Miley*
Miley: *looks up and at the waitress* Um… I didn’t order this.
Waitress: That gentleman over there did. *points behind her to a random waving guy* It’s already paid for.
Miley: Um, what is it?
Waitress: Yeager. *walks off*
Miley: *looking at it licking her lips and bites down on her bottom lip*
Joe: *clears his throat*
Miley: *looks at him* Hmm?
Joe: *shakes his head*
Miley: *bites down harder on her lip as she looks back at it and sighs a whine* One won’t hurt…
Joe: *sighs* Destiny. *picks the glass up and heads over to the table with the random guy.
Miley: *opens her mouth as she turns to him to say something, but slouches in her seat as she turns around*
Joe: *sets the glass down* Please, don’t order anymore drinks for my girlfriend.
Random guy: I’m sure she’s allowed to make that decision herself.
Joe: She’s 16, she shouldn’t be drinking. *turns back around and heads for the table*
Miley: *pushes his hand off her knee* Stop Justin.
Justin: *had his hand on her knee* Oh come on baby. You know you could have more fun with me than you ever will with him. *nibbles on her ear*
Miley: *pushes him away from her* Stop!
Justin: What is your problem!? You used to love when I did that!
Miley: *looks at him* I’m with Joe! And I never liked when you did that!
Justin: *runs his hand up her leg and inward*
Miley: *pushes him off* Knock it off Justin! That’s the last time I’m going to tell you! *Joe sits next to her glaring at Justin*
Mitch: *sighs knowing he shouldn’t but he doesn’t have a choice* Mi, I gotta get home. *stands up*
Miley: *looks at him and sighs a huff* Bye. *kisses his cheek* Bye Em.
Emily: Bye Mile, see ya later.
Mitch: Call me if there’s any trouble.
Miley: Sure thing. *they leave*
Taylor: …So whatcha all doing tonight?
Miley: Race.
Taylor: I wanna come.
Miley: *about to say something but…*
Justin: It’s not a place for a girl.
Demi: Oh, bullshit!
Nick: *taken back by her sudden yelling, never seen her so… violent*
Demi: She wasn’t asking you anyways!
Justin: Why are you yelling? *chuckles* Relax.
Demi: Because you piss me off! *crosses her arms*
Justin: *makes a pouty face* Oh please, you know you want me.
Demi: *rolls her eyes* No one wants you Justin, get over yourself already.
Justin: That’s why I have videos of Miley sucking my dick!
Miley: *covers her face as she gags, not dramatically*
Liam: Justin Michael Gaston!
Joe: *pissed and rubbing Miley’s back*
Nick: *stands up shaking his head* How low can you go?
Justin: The real question is, how low can Miley go?
Joe: *gets up and pushes Justin out of his chair* Shut the fuck up!
Justin: *stands up and gets in his face* Why? Because you know your girlfriend is a whore!?
Joe: She’s had sex once! That’s not the definition of a whore!
Justin: Oh please, is that all you know about!? She’s slept with Taylor for how long now?! I’m pretty damn sure they’re still fucking!
Taylor: Shut up Justin! That’s not your business!
Miley: *walked outside to avoid anymore, thinking I don’t even want to go to the race anymore…*
Liam: *knows he can’t control Justin…*
Demi: Come on guys, let’s just go. *walks outside with Taylor, Nick and Joe*
Miley: *sitting on the hood of Joe’s vette*
Joe: *walks out shaking his head and up to his car* You guys ready to go home?
Demi: To your house, yes. *smiles* I’m going to the race.
Taylor: Me too. *giggles*
Miley: Yeah, sure. *gets off and gets in the front after everyone else piles into the back*
Chapter 228
They get home at around 9
Miley: *gets out of the car to let everyone out*
Nick, Demi and Taylor: *get out*
Miley: *pushes the seat back and walks over to the driver’s side taking the keys out of Joe’s hand, sits in the car*
They all look at her weird
Joe: Um, Mi?
Miley: What?
Joe: What’s going on?
Miley: I want to go for a drive with you before the race so get in.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. Bye guys. *they walk in as Joe gets in the car*
Miley: *starts driving while biting her nails*
Joe: Where we going?
Miley: Up the mountain… to relax a little… Let some things roll off my back.
Joe: *nods and leans back* Sounds good…
Miley: *silently driving and biting her nails*
Joe: You don’t seem so mad… this time I mean.
Miley: …Because I knew he was going to be there. I knew I would be spending time with him there so I braced myself…
Joe: Oh…
Miley: … You know how he said me and Taylor are still… you know?
Joe: Yeah..?
Miley: Well, we’re not.
Joe: *chuckles* I know that.
Miley: Okay well, I just wanted to make sure. I didn’t want you freaking yourself out for nothing.
Joe: Well, thank you then. *kisses her cheek as she continues to drive*
Miley: *drives up to the pond and puts the car in park before turning it off and turning to Joe* Hello.
Joe: *turns to her and smiles* Hello.
Miley: *gets unbuckled and moves so she’s straddling Joe, winces slightly, she’s still a little sore, and wraps her arms around his neck*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist, looking in his eyes* What are you doing?
Miley: Nothing. *closes her eyes as she moves her head down to his neck and starts giving him little kisses*
Joe: *moves his hands up her back, under her shirt and lays his head on her shoulder, closing his eyes*
Miley: *cradles his face as she pecks his lips, kisses his cheeks, eyelids and forehead before kissing his lips again*
Joe: *deepens the kiss further as he moves his hands to her cheeks gently, licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *smiles as she pulls away and goes back to kissing his neck, beginning to slowly suck*
Joe: *lets out a deep breath before very quietly groaning*
Miley: *gently breathes on his neck before moving her hands to under his shirt gently rubbing his abs as she continues to kiss and suck his neck, leaving a trail as she moves*
Joe: *his breathing accelerates as he pulls her closer, trying to keep his noises of pleasure to himself*
Miley: *gently scratching his abs as she continues*
Joe: *starts to kiss her neck, moving his hands higher up her back, under her shirt*
Miley: *moves her hands to his shoulder as she tilts her head forward onto his shoulder*
Joe: *moves his hands to her ribs and pushes his hands up higher and begins to wetly kiss her neck, breathing on her neck shallowly*
Miley: *breathing heavily on his neck*
Joe: *grasps her breast as he bites her neck*
Miley: *holds her breath and bites her lip to keep the moan in*
Joe: *sucks on her neck*
Miley: *takes a deep breath in*
Joe: *after a couple minutes of him moving up and down the sides of her neck he pulls away and whines* Why won’t you moan? *moves his hands from her breasts to her hips*
Miley: *biting her bottom lip, hiding a smile*
Joe: *whines* Normally it’s so easy to make you moan. *pouts with his bottom lip out as he moves his hands to her knees*
Miley: You’re just gonna have to try a little harder this time. *kiss his neck again*
Joe: *moves his hands up slowly*
Miley: *biting and sucking on his neck (a/n: at this point both of their necks, on both sides are covered in hickeys, Miley has them all the way down her chest, well the part her shirt is revealing)
Joe: *moves his hands all the way up and in and starts rubbing her inner thighs with his thumbs*
Miley: *when he moved all the way she was nibbling on his ear, as he continues she takes in a deep breath as she breaths out a moan in his ear*
Joe: *getting hard the longer and more she moans in his ear*
Miley: *presses her body fully against him, feeling him grow. She kisses his lips forcefully*
Joe: *moves his hands to her butt since she’s somewhat sitting up leaned against him. He deepens the kiss forcing her lips apart without asking, he slides his tongue in making them wrestle fiercely but his phone goes off*
Miley: *pulls his face closer so he won’t pull away*
Joe: *gently pushes her away* Babe, I gotta answer it. *pulls his phone out of his pocket as Miley kisses his neck, answers a little out of breath* Hello?
Taylor: Hey, Joe?
Joe: Yeah? *leans back a little as he wraps an arm firmly around Miley who is going to town on his neck lol*
Taylor: Where are you guys?
Joe: Up the mountain, why?
Taylor: You do know Miley has a race tonight at midnight, right?
Joe: Yeah, so?
Taylor: Oh nothing, it’s just 11:40!
Joe: *eyes go wide as he sits up* Shit, we’ll be there in a minute! *hangs up* Mi, we gotta go.
Miley: Why? *whines as she pushes him back and kisses the hickeys on his neck, rubbing his chest*
Joe: You have to be at the race in 20.
Miley: *pulls away and looks at him* It’s not till midnight, though.
Joe: It’s 11:40 babe, we gotta go.
Miley: *looks at the clock in the car as her eyes go wide, she gets off Joe and into the driver’s seat, she buckles and starts driving quickly* Shit, I’m gonna be late!
Joe: Relax Mi.
Miley: Joe, we have 20 minutes to get home, get everyone together and for you to get rid of that! *points to his lap* Then we have to actually get to the highway!
Joe: *looks down and his eyes go wide* Oh god! *covers it with his hands* (I was reading this back and couldn’t stop laughing!)
Miley: *racing down the mountain which she gets down in 7 minutes and drives home in 1* Okay we got 12 minutes, let’s go. *about to get out of the car*
Joe: Miley, relax… I’m fine.
Miley: *looks at him then his lap* H-how’d you do that, in the car?
Joe: It’s called self-control, now come on. *gets out of the car*
Miley: Wish I had some. *walks in with him* You guys ready!? Good, let’s go! Taylors, Me and Joe in the stang the rest of you in the vette, lets go! *walks back outside and gets in her car*
On the car ride there
Miley: *driving quickly as she only has 4 minutes to get there due to everyone taking forever to get in the car*
Taylor: Why are you driving so fast?
Miley: I would really rather not be late.
Taylor: Well, maybe if you and Joe hadn’t been up the mountain so long you wouldn’t be running so late. *hasn’t seen the hickeys yet, it’s dark out*
Miley: *looks in the rear view mirror* Can it boy. *drives to the highway and gets out, waiting for everyone to get out and for Kevin to drive up*
A couple minutes later they are all standing outside of the cars
Miley: *runs over to Spencer* Hey man, sorry I’m late. I was a little busy.
Spencer: *chuckles* I see that. That Dangers doing? *points to her neck*
Miley: *giggles* You know me, I can’t keep my hands off him.
Joe: *comes up and wraps his arms around her waist from behind* Keep your hands off who?
Miley: *looks up at him* You.
Joe: *looks down at her* Oh really? *pecks her lips, upside down*
Miley: *smiles* yeah.
Joe: Too bad you’re going to have to let me go so I can find a seat. (a/n: everyone else already went to get a seat)
Miley: *pushes out her bottom lip and talks in a baby voice* Okay.
Joe: *pecks her lips once more before…*
Miley: *holds his lips for a moment before letting go*
Joe: Good luck. *smacks her butt before pulling away and heading off*
Miley: *laughs* I DON’T NEED LUCK, I TOLD YOU THAT BEFORE!
Joe: That’s what you think!
Miley: *playfully glares after him until…*
Justin: *clears his throat* Miley?
Miley: *stiffens and turns around* What?
Justin: …I’m sorry.
Miley: *gives him a look like, What? Do you think I was born yesterday?, rolls her eyes* I’m sure you are.
Justin: I mean it Miley, I’m sorry.
Miley: No. No you’re not. Now if you don’t mind I’m kind of tired so can we just race already?
Justin: Miley, listen please! *begging*
Miley: *shakes her head* No.
Justin: Why not!?
Miley: Because this apology is going to be no different from any other one. You say you’re sorry and I forgive you and two days later you’re doing the same damn thing as before!
Justin: I promise this time will be different.
Miley: *shakes her head again* I can’t trust you Justin, you lost any ounce of chances you ever had with me.
Justin: But Mi, I’m sorry.
Miley: For what, and why now? *crosses her arms*
Justin: For everything, yelling… hitting you…
Miley: *shakes her head* That’s not the only reason I mad at you. I hate you because of everything else you did to me! The videos, the ultimatum you tore me apart and I’m not going to let you do that to me ever again and if you’re so sorry why’d you wait till now!?
Justin: Because Liam said I had to!
Miley: *scoffs* And now you chose?!
Justin: Oh why don’t you just ask Liam!
Miley: Oh believe me, I will!
Justin: Well, he’s in the stands so go for it!
Miley: I will after the race!
Justin: Good! And by the way you should know I wouldn’t change anything I ever did to you! You deserve it!
Miley: *shakes her head furious, storms off to her car getting in and slamming the door as Taylor gets in*
After the race, which of course Miley won after a challenging maneuver to get away from Justin who kept trying hit her car
Miley: *gets out of her car and heads for Spencer*
Spencer: *hands her 6k* Nice race Hannah.
Miley: Thanks man. *takes the cash holding it tight*
Taylor: *with Justin, yelling at him about how he needs to stop trying to hit Miley’s car*
Joe: *comes down* Nice job baby. *kisses her lips lightly*
Miley: *smiles but it fades as she sees Liam walking down the bleachers and over to Justin and Taylor, yelling back and forth* hey Liam!?
Liam: *nods in her direction* Justa sec! *walking to them still*
Miley: *walks over to him and pulls him away from them* They’ll work it out, but we need to talk. *stops when she gets back over to the group* Look, I know you were trying to help me and Justin get along, but him apologizing isn’t going to change anything.
Liam: *sighs* Why not?
Miley: Because you making him do it isn’t going to change him. We’re never going to get along until he gets what he wants from me, and it’s not going to happen. So please, just don’t worry about it, the situation isn’t going to change.
Liam: *looks down and sighs* Okay… I’m sorry I just that if… never mind. *looks up* So nice race, you’re really good.
Miley: *smiles* Thanks. But sometimes I wish for a bit more of a challenge, racing him every time gets pretty boring.
Liam: *chuckles* You might have to race nascar for that.
Miley: *laughs* Maybe or I could just race Tay or Mitch, they’re pretty good.
Joe: Hey, what about me?
Miley: *smiles* Nope, you’re just not that good.
Joe: *scoffs* I learned from you.
Miley: *giggles* Apparently not very well.
Joe: Hey, driving stick is hard enough without the pressure of needing to go faster than someone else.
Miley: *laughs* You’re still that same girly man I met before. *pecks his lips*
Joe: I am not!
Miley: *tilts her head to the side* Well… you have gotten a little better.
Joe: Darn straight!
Liam: *chuckles* How so?
Miley: *about to answer but she hears her car rev, she flicks her head around to see Taylor about to race some random guy, she turns fully around and crosses her arms as she watches* (a/n: Liam said bye and left with Justin)
Miley: *gets out of the car to let everyone out*
Nick, Demi and Taylor: *get out*
Miley: *pushes the seat back and walks over to the driver’s side taking the keys out of Joe’s hand, sits in the car*
They all look at her weird
Joe: Um, Mi?
Miley: What?
Joe: What’s going on?
Miley: I want to go for a drive with you before the race so get in.
Joe: *sighs* Fine. Bye guys. *they walk in as Joe gets in the car*
Miley: *starts driving while biting her nails*
Joe: Where we going?
Miley: Up the mountain… to relax a little… Let some things roll off my back.
Joe: *nods and leans back* Sounds good…
Miley: *silently driving and biting her nails*
Joe: You don’t seem so mad… this time I mean.
Miley: …Because I knew he was going to be there. I knew I would be spending time with him there so I braced myself…
Joe: Oh…
Miley: … You know how he said me and Taylor are still… you know?
Joe: Yeah..?
Miley: Well, we’re not.
Joe: *chuckles* I know that.
Miley: Okay well, I just wanted to make sure. I didn’t want you freaking yourself out for nothing.
Joe: Well, thank you then. *kisses her cheek as she continues to drive*
Miley: *drives up to the pond and puts the car in park before turning it off and turning to Joe* Hello.
Joe: *turns to her and smiles* Hello.
Miley: *gets unbuckled and moves so she’s straddling Joe, winces slightly, she’s still a little sore, and wraps her arms around his neck*
Joe: *wraps his arms around her waist, looking in his eyes* What are you doing?
Miley: Nothing. *closes her eyes as she moves her head down to his neck and starts giving him little kisses*
Joe: *moves his hands up her back, under her shirt and lays his head on her shoulder, closing his eyes*
Miley: *cradles his face as she pecks his lips, kisses his cheeks, eyelids and forehead before kissing his lips again*
Joe: *deepens the kiss further as he moves his hands to her cheeks gently, licks her bottom lip*
Miley: *smiles as she pulls away and goes back to kissing his neck, beginning to slowly suck*
Joe: *lets out a deep breath before very quietly groaning*
Miley: *gently breathes on his neck before moving her hands to under his shirt gently rubbing his abs as she continues to kiss and suck his neck, leaving a trail as she moves*
Joe: *his breathing accelerates as he pulls her closer, trying to keep his noises of pleasure to himself*
Miley: *gently scratching his abs as she continues*
Joe: *starts to kiss her neck, moving his hands higher up her back, under her shirt*
Miley: *moves her hands to his shoulder as she tilts her head forward onto his shoulder*
Joe: *moves his hands to her ribs and pushes his hands up higher and begins to wetly kiss her neck, breathing on her neck shallowly*
Miley: *breathing heavily on his neck*
Joe: *grasps her breast as he bites her neck*
Miley: *holds her breath and bites her lip to keep the moan in*
Joe: *sucks on her neck*
Miley: *takes a deep breath in*
Joe: *after a couple minutes of him moving up and down the sides of her neck he pulls away and whines* Why won’t you moan? *moves his hands from her breasts to her hips*
Miley: *biting her bottom lip, hiding a smile*
Joe: *whines* Normally it’s so easy to make you moan. *pouts with his bottom lip out as he moves his hands to her knees*
Miley: You’re just gonna have to try a little harder this time. *kiss his neck again*
Joe: *moves his hands up slowly*
Miley: *biting and sucking on his neck (a/n: at this point both of their necks, on both sides are covered in hickeys, Miley has them all the way down her chest, well the part her shirt is revealing)
Joe: *moves his hands all the way up and in and starts rubbing her inner thighs with his thumbs*
Miley: *when he moved all the way she was nibbling on his ear, as he continues she takes in a deep breath as she breaths out a moan in his ear*
Joe: *getting hard the longer and more she moans in his ear*
Miley: *presses her body fully against him, feeling him grow. She kisses his lips forcefully*
Joe: *moves his hands to her butt since she’s somewhat sitting up leaned against him. He deepens the kiss forcing her lips apart without asking, he slides his tongue in making them wrestle fiercely but his phone goes off*
Miley: *pulls his face closer so he won’t pull away*
Joe: *gently pushes her away* Babe, I gotta answer it. *pulls his phone out of his pocket as Miley kisses his neck, answers a little out of breath* Hello?
Taylor: Hey, Joe?
Joe: Yeah? *leans back a little as he wraps an arm firmly around Miley who is going to town on his neck lol*
Taylor: Where are you guys?
Joe: Up the mountain, why?
Taylor: You do know Miley has a race tonight at midnight, right?
Joe: Yeah, so?
Taylor: Oh nothing, it’s just 11:40!
Joe: *eyes go wide as he sits up* Shit, we’ll be there in a minute! *hangs up* Mi, we gotta go.
Miley: Why? *whines as she pushes him back and kisses the hickeys on his neck, rubbing his chest*
Joe: You have to be at the race in 20.
Miley: *pulls away and looks at him* It’s not till midnight, though.
Joe: It’s 11:40 babe, we gotta go.
Miley: *looks at the clock in the car as her eyes go wide, she gets off Joe and into the driver’s seat, she buckles and starts driving quickly* Shit, I’m gonna be late!
Joe: Relax Mi.
Miley: Joe, we have 20 minutes to get home, get everyone together and for you to get rid of that! *points to his lap* Then we have to actually get to the highway!
Joe: *looks down and his eyes go wide* Oh god! *covers it with his hands* (I was reading this back and couldn’t stop laughing!)
Miley: *racing down the mountain which she gets down in 7 minutes and drives home in 1* Okay we got 12 minutes, let’s go. *about to get out of the car*
Joe: Miley, relax… I’m fine.
Miley: *looks at him then his lap* H-how’d you do that, in the car?
Joe: It’s called self-control, now come on. *gets out of the car*
Miley: Wish I had some. *walks in with him* You guys ready!? Good, let’s go! Taylors, Me and Joe in the stang the rest of you in the vette, lets go! *walks back outside and gets in her car*
On the car ride there
Miley: *driving quickly as she only has 4 minutes to get there due to everyone taking forever to get in the car*
Taylor: Why are you driving so fast?
Miley: I would really rather not be late.
Taylor: Well, maybe if you and Joe hadn’t been up the mountain so long you wouldn’t be running so late. *hasn’t seen the hickeys yet, it’s dark out*
Miley: *looks in the rear view mirror* Can it boy. *drives to the highway and gets out, waiting for everyone to get out and for Kevin to drive up*
A couple minutes later they are all standing outside of the cars
Miley: *runs over to Spencer* Hey man, sorry I’m late. I was a little busy.
Spencer: *chuckles* I see that. That Dangers doing? *points to her neck*
Miley: *giggles* You know me, I can’t keep my hands off him.
Joe: *comes up and wraps his arms around her waist from behind* Keep your hands off who?
Miley: *looks up at him* You.
Joe: *looks down at her* Oh really? *pecks her lips, upside down*
Miley: *smiles* yeah.
Joe: Too bad you’re going to have to let me go so I can find a seat. (a/n: everyone else already went to get a seat)
Miley: *pushes out her bottom lip and talks in a baby voice* Okay.
Joe: *pecks her lips once more before…*
Miley: *holds his lips for a moment before letting go*
Joe: Good luck. *smacks her butt before pulling away and heading off*
Miley: *laughs* I DON’T NEED LUCK, I TOLD YOU THAT BEFORE!
Joe: That’s what you think!
Miley: *playfully glares after him until…*
Justin: *clears his throat* Miley?
Miley: *stiffens and turns around* What?
Justin: …I’m sorry.
Miley: *gives him a look like, What? Do you think I was born yesterday?, rolls her eyes* I’m sure you are.
Justin: I mean it Miley, I’m sorry.
Miley: No. No you’re not. Now if you don’t mind I’m kind of tired so can we just race already?
Justin: Miley, listen please! *begging*
Miley: *shakes her head* No.
Justin: Why not!?
Miley: Because this apology is going to be no different from any other one. You say you’re sorry and I forgive you and two days later you’re doing the same damn thing as before!
Justin: I promise this time will be different.
Miley: *shakes her head again* I can’t trust you Justin, you lost any ounce of chances you ever had with me.
Justin: But Mi, I’m sorry.
Miley: For what, and why now? *crosses her arms*
Justin: For everything, yelling… hitting you…
Miley: *shakes her head* That’s not the only reason I mad at you. I hate you because of everything else you did to me! The videos, the ultimatum you tore me apart and I’m not going to let you do that to me ever again and if you’re so sorry why’d you wait till now!?
Justin: Because Liam said I had to!
Miley: *scoffs* And now you chose?!
Justin: Oh why don’t you just ask Liam!
Miley: Oh believe me, I will!
Justin: Well, he’s in the stands so go for it!
Miley: I will after the race!
Justin: Good! And by the way you should know I wouldn’t change anything I ever did to you! You deserve it!
Miley: *shakes her head furious, storms off to her car getting in and slamming the door as Taylor gets in*
After the race, which of course Miley won after a challenging maneuver to get away from Justin who kept trying hit her car
Miley: *gets out of her car and heads for Spencer*
Spencer: *hands her 6k* Nice race Hannah.
Miley: Thanks man. *takes the cash holding it tight*
Taylor: *with Justin, yelling at him about how he needs to stop trying to hit Miley’s car*
Joe: *comes down* Nice job baby. *kisses her lips lightly*
Miley: *smiles but it fades as she sees Liam walking down the bleachers and over to Justin and Taylor, yelling back and forth* hey Liam!?
Liam: *nods in her direction* Justa sec! *walking to them still*
Miley: *walks over to him and pulls him away from them* They’ll work it out, but we need to talk. *stops when she gets back over to the group* Look, I know you were trying to help me and Justin get along, but him apologizing isn’t going to change anything.
Liam: *sighs* Why not?
Miley: Because you making him do it isn’t going to change him. We’re never going to get along until he gets what he wants from me, and it’s not going to happen. So please, just don’t worry about it, the situation isn’t going to change.
Liam: *looks down and sighs* Okay… I’m sorry I just that if… never mind. *looks up* So nice race, you’re really good.
Miley: *smiles* Thanks. But sometimes I wish for a bit more of a challenge, racing him every time gets pretty boring.
Liam: *chuckles* You might have to race nascar for that.
Miley: *laughs* Maybe or I could just race Tay or Mitch, they’re pretty good.
Joe: Hey, what about me?
Miley: *smiles* Nope, you’re just not that good.
Joe: *scoffs* I learned from you.
Miley: *giggles* Apparently not very well.
Joe: Hey, driving stick is hard enough without the pressure of needing to go faster than someone else.
Miley: *laughs* You’re still that same girly man I met before. *pecks his lips*
Joe: I am not!
Miley: *tilts her head to the side* Well… you have gotten a little better.
Joe: Darn straight!
Liam: *chuckles* How so?
Miley: *about to answer but she hears her car rev, she flicks her head around to see Taylor about to race some random guy, she turns fully around and crosses her arms as she watches* (a/n: Liam said bye and left with Justin)