My Best Friend

Making Up

Miranda's pov

I get back home to Nashville and look around at the familiar surroundings. I don't want me and Jason to be over but he hurt me so bad. He didn't even give me a chance to speak! I run upstairs and sob into my pillow.

*hours later*

I was listening to music on Pandora when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I know it's Jason and I don't want to talk to him. I pull the blanket over my head angrily. I feel the bed sink down where he sits down. "Go away. I don't wanna talk to you." I gripe, my fists clenched. I take one headphone out. He moves the blanket. "I'm sorry hun I shouldn't have yelled at you." "Damn right." I growl sitting up. "You should know my childhood was just as hard as yours!" He sighs and lifts his hand up, placing it gently on my cheek. "I'm sorry."

Jason's pov

A tear slips down her cheek and her lip quivers. "I'm so sorry." I whisper, shakily moving my hand to her ear and taking the other headphone out. "Please don't be mad. I'm an idiot. I know that. Just don't leave me. I can't live without you. I tried and it sucked. Don't make me do that again." She throws her arms around me and cries, completely catching me off guard but I wrap my arms around her and close my eyes. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." I whimper, tears fighting their way out of my eyes, seeing her so sad because of me.

*the next day*

It's gonna take a little while for her to forgive me. I can tell. Last night she didn't even wanna sleep in the same bed. And let me tell you. The bed never felt more lonely. I walk downstairs. She was still asleep on the couch. I should've known it wasn't her. Because of everything that went down between us, there's no way she'd want to remember the past. I'm such an idiot! I sigh and sit down at the kitchen table, my head in my hands. We were so happy until I had to go be an idiot again. Just like when we were kids. "Idiot!" I curse myself.

Miranda's pov

I walk in the kitchen, seeing Jason sitting down upset. I sigh. I shouldn't be so mad. It was an honest mistake.

Jason's pov

I feel a small hand on my back. I look up from my hands and quickly wipe my eyes, so she doesn't see me crying. "H-Hey hun, I hope I didn't wake ya." I mumble, standing up. "No. You didn't. It's okay. I'm sorry I got so mad. It was an honest mistake." She says hugging me. I hug her tight gladly. "So.... I'm forgiven?" "Yeah." Thank God. "I was so scared of losin' you again baby." She smiles. "Don't worry Jay. This little Georgia girl ain't goin' nowhere." She puts a hand against my cheek. I smile. "I'm so glad to hear you say that." I say, pulling her into a kiss.