Until We Bleed;7

I felt like posting another one today :)

I lead the way to the entrance of the hotel and take the keys from the waiting matron, at the same time, ignoring the questions hurled at me by the paparazzi.

"Great," Johnny groans calling shot-gun as Nick plops into the back seat.

"I say my kind gentleman, hope you said goodbye to your family and made peace with the creator. We might just take our last breathes in this lovely vehicle." Johnny kids, causing a roar of laughter to erupt in the closed walls.

Muttering, I press the petal sharply, burning rubber as the two boys mutter profanity to the bruises about to appear at the back of their heads.

Pearls of laughter escape my soft, luscious lips.

Thank you laws of motion.
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"Ya'll know the rules puppets, Click it or ticket but they also help keep a person safe." A wicked grin escapes my perfectly controlled charade.

Johnny's hand rubs his wounded head. "What's with the accent? 'ya'll', 'puppet' next thing I know it'll be 'darling' " he ducks my attacking fist, backtracking, 'Sorry, I'll never make fun of the way you drive, or the way you talk ever again, if I value my safety."

He offers his opening his arms as a peace offering.


I gladly share a squeeze.

Nick raises his hands in defense, but takes a few retreating steps backwards. "Lesson two, don't criticize you." A peachy grin emerges as he nods his head in satisfaction to himself.

"Lets party!" Johnny hoots, pumping his fist in the air, as he runs into the beating house, likely to find his beautiful girlfriend, Selena.

"What song is that?" Nick asks, distractedly as we descend up the stairs it took Johnny only seconds to climb.

"Face Down." I reply, glancing around at the intoxicated teens standing around in front of the house, sucking each others face off.

It seems odd, I have know this boy, Nick, for not even two hours yet, and I feel very comfortable with him, relaxed.

It took about two weeks for me too even begin to trust Johnny and he's my best friend.

I shake my head in wonder.

"You sure do zone out a lot Miley." Nick wonders out loud.

"Huh?" Oops, I'm doing it again. I shake my head to clear it. "I know, sorry, I just think a lot." I laugh, thinking how ridiculous that sounded.

He laughs with me. "Okay, come on, lets mingle with some of my future to be peers." Nick grabs my hand, interlocking his fingers with my own.

I swallow the gulp, threatening to stick in my throat. He is just holding your hand Miley relax. A friendly gesture, nothing more, nothing less.

"I want something to eat first?" I state like a question, shouting into Nicks ear when we open the front door and are greeted with fulminating music.

He squeezes my hand, as a way to show me he understands.

I've been to this house before, so I lead him to the kitchen to raid the cabinets. I'm not popular, but the youths don't bother me much. They don't even mind I join the parties with Johnny and Selena. Its not like at other schools where the unpopular are bullied and thrashed.

"You know the rules to house parties?" I ask Nick. He shakes his head no. "First, don't drink anything they offer you unless you see it being poured or its brand new. You're probably being drugged. Eat only food that has been closed and you freshly open. Rich kids, have much money to spend on drugs, beware. There are others too, but those apply to girls only I think.' I smile at him before shoving a powdered donut into my mouth.
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[jiley4eva1]

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