Diami

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Daniel hadn't actually spoken with any of his friends for months. He missed them, but he couldn't understand why they had shunned him for trying to be happy. He truly beloved he'd done nothing wrong. Luckily, Miami was there to console him and keep him company. His family also wasn't aware of what occurred before Miami was revealed to be his soulmate. They had no idea Daniel was seeing Miley. Daniel wanted it that way.

Miami was constantly posting photos of them together to her Instagram and flaunting their relationship. Daniel loved that she loved him so much, but he didn't like that everything about their relationship was public. He liked privacy when it came to his personal life. Miami, however, loved sharing everything with her fans. She'd requested that Daniel post pictures of her and their relationship as well. She "didn't want the relationship to look one sided". Daniel couldn't argue with that.

Daniel also stared in many of Miami's YouTube videos. They would sing together, so tags, and vlog their dates. Since they announced they were a couple, Miami had blown up. Daniel expected this of course and was excited to help his girlfriend grow. He wanted to support her and help her achieve anything she dreamed of. So, he posted about her new videos on his stories, tagged her in everything, and gave her as much publicity as he could, all under her request.

The boys still cared about Daniel, so they warned him to be careful with Miami. They could see that Miami was using Daniel, even if it wasn't intentional. She requested big expensive dates and big expensive presents and big expensive everything. She was defiantly spoiled by the boy, but only because she demanded it. When she didn't get her way, she'd pull the silent treatment and tell the internet that Daniel was a terrible boyfriend and they were fighting. So, Daniel stopped refusing her. He had no choice.

It was an exhausting relationship for Daniel, but it was the relationship he was meant to be in. Keeping Miami was harder that starting his career in music. Miami and started hinting that she wanted a proposal. Daniel wanted to wait until their one year anniversary to propose, but he didn't want to give away the idea. So, he told her he had some plans and she'd have to be patient. This made her happy and angry. She liked to know what was going on. All. The. Time.

Daniel tried to throw her a surprise party for their one month and she blew up on him. Daniel had spent a week planning the event and spent a lot of money on it. Miami walked in and Daniel came creeping out from the hallway playing a song he'd written for her. Before he could finish, Miami let out a high pitched scream and stopped her foot. "Daniel James Seavey! What are you doing?"

"Happy one month?" Daniel looked like a deer in headlights. He was sure she would love this. What girl wouldn't love this. Apparently your girlfriend, idiot!

"Oh no! Oh no, you inconsiderate pile of dung! I hate surprises. They make me stressed and stress leads to pimples and pimples make me sad and you don't want to make me sad, right?" Miami started pouting and sat down on the couch. Daniel ran to her side and apologized for not knowing about this issue. Miami didn't speak to him for a week and ranged about the experience on her Instagram live.

After receiving hate from pretty much everyone on the planet aside from her loyal fans, she apologized for her actions and forgave Daniel. She wrote it off as "stress and anxiety and bipolar disorder". She'd never provided proof that she had any of these conditions, but as long as you say it on the internet, it's true.

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"Danny, can I borrow some cash?" Miami batted her eyelashes at Daniel and held out her hands.

"How much do you need, princess?"

"You know I don't like being called princess," Miami corrected while dropping her hands to her side.

"Right. Sorry. How much do you need, Queen?"

"200 please, my king," Miami replies with a smile, stretching out her hands again. Daniel grabbed two hundreds from his wallet and handed the bills to her.

"Have fun," Daniel chimed after kissing her forehead.

"Okay!" Miami ran out of the WDW house and hopped into a car with her best friend.

Daniel decided to check up on everyone since no one was talking to him. The only person he couldn't check on was Miley. He wanted to so badly. He knew he'd hurt her a lot and his girlfriend tormented her for finding her soulmate. He'd even let Miami twist his arm and do the same. He wanted to apologize, but he had no way of doing so. She'd blokes him on everything. He couldn't blame her. Octavia and Jane had done the same. Natalia had blocked him on Instagram, but never blocked his number.

Daniel:
Hey, Natalia. I really need to talk to Miley.

Natalia:
HAH! HAHAHA!
Omg
HAHAHA!
Sorry. I'm not a bad friend.
Unlike some people...

Daniel:
I want to apologize to her.
I know I fucked up and all I want to do is say I'm sorry for all of it.
Please.

Natalia:
You don't deserve it, Daniel.

Daniel;
Natalia!

The number you are trying to reach is out of service

Natalia had blocked him. That was his last chance at getting to Miley. He had to delete the messages, though. Miami would freak out if she knew he was trying to get a hold of Miley. She was the jealous type. The really jealous type. Daniel deleted the chat and the messages before closing the messaging app and taking a moment to think about the person he'd become. He used to be the sweet one. Everyone could count on him. Now, he was being shunned for breaking someone's heart and beating her while she was down. That sent him into a shame spiral that wasn't going to end for awhile.

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A/N: I know that none of you (probably) are going to ship these two, so I just chose a ship name.

-Mar

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