“Miley?” I answered the door to the lovely Miley Cyrus. Great.
“Hi, Jess. I have some not so good news for you!” she said all peppy like. Man, I just meet her and she already didn’t like me. Well, did I even like her?
“What is it?” I asked. I knew something really bad was coming.
“Well, Nick wanted me to tell you something,” she said. Here it comes.
“What?”
“He said he hates you and never wants to see you again!”
“That can’t be true I know Nick would never say that,”
“Well look at this…” she said. Then, she pulled out a cell phone from her bag. It was the i phone and in pink! It wasn’t going to come out for another six months, lucky girl. She handed me the phone and I read the screen. All the lines and even in between. And there it was.
“I absolutely hate Jessica. I never want to see her again. She’s such a jerk!”
My heart sank. Nick? He would say that? And about me? How could this happen?
“I’m really sorry. I don’t know what happened!” Tears came to my eyes and Miley patted my back.
“I’m sorry,”