Success.

Miley, walked off grinning. I could tell that it probably hurt her to smile, but she didn't seem to mind. I smirked at her too, and watched her walk away, still smiling.

The school's halls were started to get crowded, so I decided to go somewhere more remote. I knew exactly where to go. The roof. No one ever went there- no one even knew about it, but it was a nice place to sit and think.

There was decking at the back, and there were pots of flowers and plants all around the place. The wooden floor was stained into a dark brown, and the roof to the hut had lots of pots of flowers hanging from it. There was colour everywhere, due to the amounts of flowers. I looked around, seeing reds, pinks, purples, blues, yellows, greens, oranges and whites streak past me as I strolled over to the decking.

I didn't care if I was bunking. I did it all the time! But I did feel wrong, for some reason. It was a moment later that I realised that it was because I wasn't with Miley.

The End

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