“You are the lowest, slimiest, most undermining douche bag EVER –Nicholas Jerry Jonas!” Demi screamed.

“Well you are a nosy, know-it-all, busy body Demetria Devonne Lovato!” Nick yelled back.

Demi pushed him, “Why are you yelling at me?!” she shoved him again, “You’re the one in the wrong!!”

“I’m not in anything!” Nick fired back at her. “I didn’t do nothing!”

There was no one at the graveyard at this early morning, so the two friends could go at each other’s throats as much as they wanted.

“You destroyed a person!” Demi says with as much anger and venom as she could muster. “You lead to the complete and utter destruction of Miley Ray Cyrus”

“It wasn’t only me!” Nick gestured with his hands, “My brother is as much a culprit as I am, even more so!”

“Oh, once I’m done with you don’t think for a second that Joseph Adam Jonas isn’t gonna get a piece of me”

“Why are we calling people by their full names!?” Nick cried.

Demi slapped him again.

“What was that for!?” Nick held his now stinging face.

He looked up and saw the sadness in her eyes and he sighed. She not gonna make this easy on me…

“Nick…” Demi shook her head as if in wonder to the circumstances that brought them to this point.

“Demi it’s complicated” Nick tried to reassure.

“Yes it is…but you made it that way” Demi pointed at him. The rain had begun to clear but the heavy feeling of doom and guilt still hung heavy in the air.

“It’s just, things fell in the wrong place” Nick ran his hand through his hair and paced in a small circle infront of her. “At the wrong God damn time”

Demi’s shoulders sagged as she continuously just looked at Nick with those sad eyes. Like he’d let her down, broken her trust, and transformed into a horrid monster before her eyes and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

“I told you not to date that girl if you were really serious of getting back in contact with Miley” Demi said sadly. “I told you damn you!”

She started punching his chest, but Nick did nothing to stop the blows. His mind went back to the memory of him talking to Demi about wanting to date the awesome and beautiful Olivia Culpo. But Demi had warned him not to because afew days before, he confessed to Demi that he’s been having thoughts on and of Miley.

And Nick being the dickheaded macho man thought at the time that being with Olivia would get his mind off of Miley. It did…but for a very little while.

“I warned you!” Demi screamed again. “Now look where we are, me having to be the bitch that gets the pleasure of telling you I-FUCKING-TOLD-YOU-SO!”

Demi kicked Nick in the shin and he dropped to the ground grunting. Demi was the only person on earth that could beat the shit out of Nick because she was the only one he’d allow, she always showed him tough love because, as plainly seen, he screws up from time to time.

“Ah, so what do I do now?” Nick breathes through his teeth because the pain in his legs was ringing.

“Oh, I’m done telling you what to do” Demi turned around and walked away.

Nick began to panic, Demi won’t help me?

“Wait!” he ran to catch up with her and held onto her arm for dear life. “You’re not gonna help me? Tell me what to do!? How to fix this?”

“Oh, you’re on your own for that one Nicky boy” Demi patted his chest in a mock loving gesture as she reached her car.

“Wait, wait, wait, hold up” Nick ran infront of her to block her from entering her car. “You always tell me what to do”

“Not this time, junior” Demi hissed with venom as she shoved him aside, causing him to tip over and got in her car. “This is your mess, you gotta clean it up on your own. I can’t tell you what to do cause then it won’t be true and sincere from your heart.” She bangs the door.

Nick pushed himself up and ran forward and started pulling on the handle. He laughs slightly at the situation and the way he must look to passersby, like a man begging his girlfriend not to leave or a gay guy having a hissy fit.

“I’m feeling kinda abandoned here” Nick smiled.

“Now you know how Miley felt,” Demi spat in his face then held up two fingers, “Twice.” then she put down one and flipped him off.

Nick shook his head and chuckled under his breath. He knew he was getting off easy, Demi could’ve done a lot worse from all the shitheads things he’s done. But she was ultimately right, he had to do this on his own, had to set things right. And the thrashing she’d given him was one of the few ways to start on the track.

He looked up at his bestfriend, sitting behind the wheel and looking murderously angry. His chest hurt his face stun and his knees wobbled.

“It’s good to see you again Demi” he laughed.

Demi’s head snapped to him, and she cracked a smile, “Nice to see you too shithead” she says lovingly.

She leans over and kisses his cheek, then slaps him again.

“Ow! What the fuck!?”

“The slaps were for both times Miley got her heart broken” Demi said, starting up the car.

“You hit me three times!”

“Oh, the last one was for me” she beamed.

“Whatever the hell for!?”

“My way of saying…I’m back, how are you and hello”

“Welcome back” Nick says flatly.

“Well get used to it because every time I see you expect a slap as a greeting” then she offers him a last smile. “Cheer up, you got off easy, you know that”

Nick rubbed his cheek in silent agreement. “So you’re off to kill Joe?”

“Yup” she popped the ‘p’.

“Is he gonna get it worse than me?”

“Yup” she popped again.

“Can I watch?”

“Nope”

“Can you at least record it for me? To watch later?” Nick pleaded with huge hopeful eyes.

“Sure thing pal”

“This is gonna be awesome” Nick fist bumped the air.

Demi’s eyes were alight with mischief and devilish thoughts. She was probably the only girl Joe dated and still has feelings for, which made it perfect for her to cause all sorts of hell for him. “Missed you sweety”

“Missed tormenting me you mean” Nick mumbles.

And she drives off.

Leaving Nick alone and on a mission, he already didn’t want to go home because he knew Olivia must still be crying. And Demi was right he had to set things straights.

So being a man who made a colossal mistake, wrecked his relationship, destroyed a girl’s self worth, sent his sister-in-law into early labour and probably got his brother involved with illegal stuff, he jumped in his car, fired it up and did what any normal, rational, grown American man would do…

He did something stupid.

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“Urg!” Miley’s mouth tasted horrible.

Her head was ringing and she couldn’t tell the difference of up from down. She fumbled around her bed for awhile till she accidentally fell over and knocked her head on the floor.

“Ou!”

For the love of…Miley felt like a puppet that was waiting for her master to pull her strings so she could move. Her legs got up first, then her body lazily followed, her arms went up next and she finally pushed herself off from the floor.

“Whose dump is this?” she scratches her head and looks around the completely wrecked bedroom that looked like the inside of a white Christmas wrapped present. “Oh, it’s my dump.”

There was a slight banging in Miley’s head. But she rounds it up to maybe being the after effects of the drugs. She trudges her way over to the bathroom, fumbles around the sink till she finds her toothbrush and toothpaste and brushes her teeth so hard she saw blood. She rinses her mouth and walks out her room.

“What the hell happened here?” Miley looked at her living room and groan to herself as memories of what she did came flooding back in.

“Fuck!” Miley kicked around the broken contents of the room as her head continues to bang, she pushed her hands to her hair trying to focus…till she realized there was no hair. “What the-!?”

Miley pulls back stray strands of her hair and looks at it like it was an alien lazer worm.

“No, no, no, no, no” Miley pulled on the remaining bits of hair on her head in frustration. “Damn it!” and she bangs her fists on her face.

Her hair had been growing! It’d been making progress! Why did she do that!

“Argh” Miley threw the hair away and walks to the kitchen. “Shit!”

What’s with me and all the cursing today?

She wept at the state her dogs were in. She noticed that they’d been recently feed, but who broke into her home to do that? She’s soon find out and thank that person.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

This time the banging wasn’t only in her head. She look to the main door and realized someone had been banging there the whole time. Causing her more unnecessary pain then possible.

Miley had half a mind to leave the person out there. Till she remembered the million and one calls and messages Emily had been leaving for her (but she dutifully ignore during and due to the fact that she’d been smoking at the time) and she slowly makes her way to the door. Emily was going to have a fit when she saw the state she was living in, what she’d done to her home and how she murdered her hair.

I should probably get a cleaning company to fix this mess, she thought, but given my current luck they’ll probably be undercover gossip bloggers looking for a scoop. Miley sigh and decided that it was her mess, so she had to clean it up.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

“I’m coming Emily!” Miley growled.

She managed to reach the door without brutally impaling her leg with broken vase shrapnel, put her hand on the door knob and threw the door open…

On her porch stood Nick.

She gasped.

But before her brain could think or her body perform any rational movement…

Nick shoots out an arm and drags her out of the house and into him. He drags her body against his and wraps his hands tight around her waist. Miley couldn’t breathe as she looks up at him and his eyes bore down into her.

For a second they stood there, breath mingling, her body trembling in anticipation of what the guy before her might do.

Thank God I brushed my teeth, Miley silently sent a prayer up of thanks. But she quickly remembers the state her hair was in and her hands shot up to cover it Nick gently knocks her hands away, sensing her discomfort about her appearance he leans his mouth to her ear.

“You’re beautiful…” he whispers.

He leans his head back up and takes her mouth.

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Author’s Note

Another chapter, boom! I’m awesome :p

I so know I’m the last person you wanna hear from right now, you want me to update! And  to stop leaving you at cliffhangers!!!

Hahahaha, suck it up! XD

Moving on…

Waw the last chapter barely even got noticed, was it cause I posted in the middle of the week? I guess so. People prefer it during weekend but I’ve starved you guys of chapters long enough! You deserve your dues!..is that right? Dues?...whatever,

My hat goes off to Demi, for kicking.some.ass.

And Nick deserves praise as well, taking responsibility…and that kiss! XD

I’ll leave you guys to it, go crazy in the comment section, I wanna see how you feel…or, at least read it.

Thank you so so much for all of you out there reading and thanks a BUNCH for almost getting me to 5K reads.

You still haven’t forgotten the surprise I promised.

So…

If we reach that goal by this weekend you can bet your sweet bippy the next chapter will have it.

Haha…I said bippy. What am I, an old lady?

Anyways,

Cheerios!

~Ya Gal Vicky <3