She was the girl in the middle of the dance club.

She was the girl drenched in salty sweat from swearing too much that night and swinging her hips.

She was the girl who could look you in the eye, and make you scream in pleasure.

She was the girl that used to be the definition of innocence.

She was the girl who partied hard now.

And I wanted her.

That night, I walked straight up to her, in all my confidence I grabbed her shoulders and flipped her body, making her face me.

She grinned, and licked her lips. She wiped extra perspiration off her forehead, and clutched onto my hips.

"Wanna have fun?" she whispered in a low seductive voice.

I didn't allow myself to become shy and nodded my head.

"Good, you seem like my type anyways. I was tired of these guys," she started twitching her body in rhythm to the music again.

She threw her head back and her hair whipped behind her face. Slowly she came back to me, at that exact moment the light was shining on her visage. Her skin glistened and I suddenly felt the need to pull her closer to me.

She grinded her hips against mine, and moaned loudly. One escaped my mouth as well.

I knotted my fingers into her chestnut locks and attacked her lips.

She bit onto my bottom one, and I opened my mouth to let out another moan, caused by the pleasurable pain. She forced her tongue into my mouth, and continued rotating her hips hard, still against mine.

I detangled my hands out of her hair, and touched her hot bare stomach. Her shirt only ended millimeters after her breast.

She stopped kissing me.

She stopped moving in rhythm.

She stared at me.

She recognized me.

"Lilly Truscott," her raspy breath reached my ears.

"Miley Stewart," I responded.

She strutted away angrily. Angry with herself for being too drunk to notice it was me, angry that she allowed herself to enjoy time with me.

I guess nothing ever does change.

Tonight was revenge, and I achieved it. She will never forgive herself for letting this happen. Just like I never forgave myself for what happened years ago.

A/N: This came out exactly how I wanted it to; it has a certain beat to it, if you know what I mean. And I wanted it to be very vague, but I still hope you guys enjoyed it.