Student&Student [a Jiley Fanfiction (The Sequel)]

Right in the heart.

MILEY'S POV:

Should I tell Derek? I got into my car and drove straight home. 

"MOM! I'm here!" I shouted as soon as I arrived.

Dear Miley,

You know that sweet guy Todd I told u about? 

Well, he surprised me with a proposal followed

by a dinner in France. I couldn't say no. Please

understand me. I will be back soon. Take care 

Sweety. Love You. 

Huh. That was so predictable. I knew she hasn't got time for me. "I couldn't say no"?? It's N-O ughh. I threw my bag on the floor angry and threw myself again on the sofa. I wanted to ask her for advice. How could she leave me alone in a time like this??? 

I took my phone out of the bag to text Lexy for help. 25 texts? 38 missed calls? Demi! Oh no! I totally forgot about our shopping day! I'll make it up to her later... 

"Lexy! SOS!" I texted her. Two hours later and she still hasn't replied. damn.. My phone vibrated, it's about time Lexy! 

"Hey beauty. I'm waiting for u. Golden Tulip hotel, 7th floor. room 49. Wear something sexy" It was that 3rd year boy!! GROSS! "And u better come if u wanna see ur precious boyfriend again" another text followed. HE'S GOT DEREK?!?! 

Oh my God what am I gonna do?? If Derek found out what that jerk is asking me to do, he's gonna kill me!! Wait... that's it!! I must do it...

I got there. I pushed the elevator button. the butterflies were killing me! The elevator doors opened, I got in. I pressed the 7th floor button. The elevator doors opened again. I arrived. There it was. Room 49 with the door opened just a crack. I peeked throught the door to see him spraying rose petals from the entrance all the way to the bedroom. I felt sick to my stomach. I followed the path one step forward two steps back till I reached the bedroom door which was also open just a crack. I gulped. I peeked again through the door to see him lying in bed covered with the red bed sheets. I felt like throwing up! 

"Come on in. don't be shy" he said. He looked stoned, but I did come in. He approched towards me and passed his fingers through my hair. "You're so hot, u know that?" He said whispered against my face with alcohol breath. 

"Release Derek" I said while looking at him right in the eyes. 

"Wow, slow down there sugar. Let me have some fun first before u have yours" He said and placed his hand on my shoulder, pulling my black robe's sleeve down my arm.

"Wait!" I said. He stopped. "I have a question first" I continued.

"Go ahead" He said.

"How did u know about Derek and I?" 

"I know all" He said. I looked at him with one raised eyebrow. "Hahahahahaha that's actually a funny story. I lied. I don't know it all. I saw that u don't have ur purity ring on anymore hahahaha" He was laughing like crazy. Wait. so he lied, blackmailed me and now he wants his fun??? 

I didn't even finish my thoughts, to see that he started kissing my neck. I played along with his little dirty game. 

"Freeze!" I said while holding a plastic gun against him. 

"Oh well, I don't mind u playing bad cup with me" He said. I felt sick again but fake smiled.

"Sit on the bed!" 

"Don't mind if I do" he joked and did what I ordered.

I came closer to him and sat on his laps facing him, having my legs on both sides of him while he had his hands on my thighs up and down. He tried taking off my black robe again, 

"Wait. Now that u had half of ur fun, I'll let u have the other half when u release Derek" I said. 

"Yeah, that's actually another funny story" He said. I had a worried look on my face. "I didn't actually kidnapped Derek" He continued. 

"What? You're kidding right? Cmon now tell me where is he?" I asked.

"I told u, I don't have him". That's when I felt anger digging its way from my feet up to my head.

"Miley? Are we cool?" He asked with real nerves. I fake smiled again while he continued feeling my legs. I brought my face closer to his and started kissing around his lips teasing him. That's when he pulled me really tight and started smelling me on the chest. 

BLACKMAILED... LIED.... HAD FUN.... LIED.... BLACKMAILED.... these thoughts were fighting in my head before I pulled out the knife I hid in my robe and stabbed him right in the heart. I got up to see blood all over the bed sheet crawling all the way down to the ground and some coming out of his mouth. What. did. I. just. do???? Oh no! I ran to the kitchen and washed my finger prints off the knife before planting it into his hand to make it look like he stabbed himelf. 

I ran out of the hotel like a maniac and got fast into my car and drove back home. My hands were shaking. 

My phone vibrated. It was a text, from Derek. 

"How does it feel?" he asked.