SORRY PEOPLE! I've been seriously busy, I actually gave up reading most fan fiction and YouTube, so it leaves more time for writing. I kinda hit a slump with this story, but I'm back on track. AND THEN MY INTERNET GOT CUT OFF UNTIL ABOUT A WEEK AGO! It was off for about two weeks I think. Felt like a month. IDK anymore.

"Miley..."

"Do you think these jeans will work?"

"Miley..."

"Ohh, how about these boots?"

"MILEY!"

Jackson had been trying to get his sister's attention for the last half hour as she got ready for her date with Shane. Now, finally, she turned around and met his eyes.

"I'm going Jackson."

"Come on Miley, you do not need to do this, we'll be fine." Jackson tried convincing her again.

"Jackson, we both know this is our only choice. Now buh bye." Miley turned around and walked into the restroom.

"UGH!" groaned Jackson as he walked out and Sonny walked in.

"Miley, I'm here!" she yelled out at her.

Miley walked out in a pair of hip huggers, black fuzzy boots, and leather jacket.

"No." Sonny said sternly.

"Whyyyy noooot? Miley whined.

"I know you love the whole comfy thing and could care less about Shane, but this is a date. Your first date. So a little more effort please." Sonny answered.

"Shouldn't you be on a date with Chad?" asked Miley grumpily.

"Yes, but for now, I need to fix you." she pulled a curling iron out of her purse.

"Whoah, where did you fit that?" Miley asked backing away.

"Doesn't matter. Stand still and no one gets hurt." Sonny said evilly putting it to Miley's head, somehow having already plugged it in.

And she screamed bloody murder.

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"UGHHHHHHHHH!" Mitchie screamed.

"WHAT?!" Mikayla jumped.

"JAKE HASN'T CALLED!"

Mikayla groaned.

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Oliver's head snapped up.

"You hear that?!" he asked Jackson.

"Yeah, Sonny's up there."

"Oh." Oliver nodded and went back to his cereal.

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Miley shot Sonny a look.

She'd been primped until she ended up in a snow white sun dress and cowboy boots (Sonny allowed her to keep the leather jacket, thank the lord), her eyes looking smoky and lips bright red.

"I hate you." Miley said in a monotone.

"I know you do. Now get over it."

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Nate stared at Sonny.

"Nate?" Mitchie tried getting his attention.

"Nate?"

"NATE!"

He still did not take his eyes off Sonny.

"I'm taking my top off."

Nothing.

"Want a blow job?" she tried again.

Still, nada.

"LISTEN PUTO MALVADO, GET YOUR EYES BACK IN YOUR SOCKETS AND STOP STARING AT MY SISTER, BEFORE I CAUSE YOU TO BECOME STERILE!" she slapped him.

Nate fell over, still staring at Sonny, who walked of with Chad.

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Miley screamed.

"Shhh babe. It'll be alright." one of the goons laughed, sending a chill down her spine.

"Pl-lease let me go." she felt tears coming soon.
"Nah babe. We are gonna have some fun tonight." he cackled backing her farther into the wall. Miley finally let a tear slip down.

"Miley?!"
They all turned their heads back.

To meet a very angry Shane.

"Get. The. Hell. Away. From. Her." he said taking a threatening step toward them with every word.

They seemed to realize who he was and the head goon raised his hands in defense.

"Look man we mean no trouble."

"You got exactly ten seconds before I kick your crotch so hard you need stitches."
They took off running.

"Miley..." Shane hesitantly walked closer to her.
"Miley?" he whispered.
Miley just stared down, breathing heavily, her leather jacket off on the floor where they had ripped it off her.
"Oh Miley..." Shane said, his voice barely above a whisper as he pulled her into his arms.
Miley felt warm against as she lay inside his jacket.
"Shane..." she answered fraily.
"Yes Miley?" he asked.
"Help me."
And then the waterworks came.

Sonny grinned. "You did not."
Chad laughed that charming laugh of his and answered with a shrug.
"What can I say, I was a daredevil."
"And insane." added Sonny with a flirty giggle.

Nick knew what was happening. He's seen it many times. Heck, he was at the receiving end half the time.

Even then though, when Sonny crossed her legs and inched closer to Chad rubbing them against his, he felt a tremor of shock.

"BASTARD!"

Oops.

"What was that?!" asked Chad.

"I HAVE NO IDEA!" reacted Sonny.

Nate walked behimd the waiter carrying a bunch of dishes.

"Ex?" asked the waiter.

"Best friend." answered Nate.

"Ahhh, good luck."

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Miley breathed into Shane's chest as he held her gently. She seemed so... small.

She looked up at the stars, avoiding his eyes in a futile attempt to keep some dignity.

It was beautiful.

And alone.

Just a bunch of stars, a hill, and them.

And she couldn't even put space between them, because truth of the matter was, she liked it.

She liked feeling his heart beat.

She loved the way he flipped his hair out of his eyes.

And just how he looked at her.

It made her feel... loved.

Yeah, that was the word.

Loved.

It actually sounded kind of... nice.

Oh God.

She was so screwed.

So why wasn't she scared?

"You see these stars?" asked Shane, bringing Miley out of her thoughts.

"They make me feel insignificant. I feel like those stars are my parents and everyone I've ever lost..." he trailed.

"So screwed." Miley whispered as she leaned in.

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Sonny leaned in and kissed Chad.

Nate felt his heart tear apart at the seams.

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"Kiss me harder Shaney." moaned Miley.

"Mhmmmm..." Shane kept kissing her neck and felt himself start to dry hump her.

Oh boy.

Quick recap of the last twenty minutes: Miley's had accidentally landed on Shane's, ahem, when she dropped her keys.

And all pretty much went downhill since then.

A small moan escaped from Shane as Miley knibbled his ear.

"You like that?" she asked, blowing into his ear.

Shane tried to keep his erection in check.

Wasn't working.

How they managed to keep on the blanket was still a mystery to him.

But he was currently distracted by the girl underneath him now.

Moan.

Wait, that was him, not her.

Oh God.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhh........

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They didn't look at each other.

Especially Shane.

HOW THE HELL DID SHE MAKE HIM SCREAM LIKE THAT?!

HOW THE HELL DID SHE LEARN HOW TO DO THAT?!

It was unbelievably awkward.

So, naturaly after class, they talked again.

"WHAT THE HELL GRAY, I'M WALKING HERE!" yelled Miley.

"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO GAVE ME THE BLOW JOB" he whisper yelled, finally letting his thoughts out.

There it is. I am so updating sooner next time! I just need to keep my priorities in check. I will be updating Niley next, and next chapter comes Miley's plan.=)