2/19/11
"I can't believe him," Miranda grumbled to herself as she stood in Prue's kitchen days later. Her eyes almost wanting to cross as she looked down at the cell phone in her hand. Reading over the story that was being run by one of the many gossip websites.
Nick had the audacity to go to a gossip website and got them to run an article on how she was to blame for their break up. How he had supposedly heard she was cheating on him.
Miranda knew where most people's minds would go. They'd remember the articles about her and Taylor.
Nick had done this on purpose to ruin her image and maybe Taylor's as well. It would be just like him, especially since he had seemed so jealous of Taylor.
When in the end it was Nick's own fault he had lost her. It wasn't her fault and it wasn't Taylor's. The blame was solely on Nick and Nick alone.
After all this break up was one which was a long time coming. The cheating had just given her an easy out. Made it easier for her to cut ties even if she still had feelings for Nick.
Feelings that were starting to sour considerably after this piece of garbage article.
"You can't believe who?" Prue piped up from where she sat at the kitchen table. Not looking the best in the world but then again she had been out drinking with Taylor last night.
A fact that Miranda wanted to forget for her own reasons. Just like she wanted to forget that she had agreed to let Prue have a shot with him.
It was something she could do for her best friend. Be nice and let her have a chance with the boy who had been her childhood celebrity crush.
Hell, Miranda wasn't even sure if she stood a chance with him anyway.
"Nick," Miranda sighed as she walked towards the table, holding her phone out so Prue could read the article. "He sold a story blaming me for the break up," she revealed more details after Prue had taken her phone.
The kitchen falling silent as Prue read over the article that Miranda's asshole ex had sold.
Miranda almost wondering how much he had made for that pile of shit. Then again, she almost didn't want to know. She just wanted to find a way to get revenge for it.
Revenge for her would more than likely be writing a song about Nick. Letting everyone know what a liar he was.
Prue only shook her head as she handed the phone back to Miranda, "Well, he is a typical guy. Last I checked all of them were assholes," she told her and her reply made Miranda pause.
Mainly because of how bitter Prue had sounded when she said what she did.
"The date with Taylor not go well last night?" Miranda asked cautiously as she took her phone from Prue's hand. Slowly moving to sit down at the table in case she had to comfort her best friend. She was really good at giving comfort hugs.
"That would be understatement," Prue replied with a shake of her head. "I'd rather not talk about it though," she said as she turned to give Miranda a tight lipped smile.
Nodding Miranda laid her phone down on the table. "Okay, we won't talk about it," she told her even if she was dying too.
She just wanted to know what was so bad that Prue now no longer saw Taylor in a good light. Even more so since Miranda still secretly wanted to take Taylor up on the offer of writing together.
"You want too though," Prue stated as if she could read Miranda's mind and maybe she could with all the years of friendship they had under the belt.

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Hopeless Romantic
FanfictionMiranda Larson is a successful pop singer whose life gets thrown for a loop when she meets Taylor Hanson.