A/n: So, this story is up on youtube, and I wanted to post it here too:)

Miley POV

The monotone of the alarm clock filled my ears as the cool breeze hit the parts of my body that stuck out from the covers. I sighed and grabbed the blue fabric, before tossing it off of my body and getting out of bed. I trudged my way through my messy room, and somehow made it across the apartment to the living room couch. "Noah." I said, shaking my sister "Noah Ray. Up." I continued, and she groaned.

"Five more minutes..." She mumbled, turning over so that her face was buried in her pillow. I sighed and made my way into the kitchen. I smiled and turned on the coffee pot and the stove, before grabbing some bacon and eggs from the fridge. I dragged my feet back over to the stove, and hit the egg on the table, cracking the exterior. My finger slid into the crack, before letting the egg spill over into the pan. "Mmm. I love eggs" A voice said from behind me. I heard the wooden chair legs skid across the floor then stop.

"I know you do." I smiled, sliding the metal spatula under the egg and carefully flipping it over. "Did you get all your homework done?" I asked, turning around to look at her. She was dressed in her typical outfit. Ripped jeans and a band t-shirt.

"Sure." She said, biting her lip. That usually meant no. I rolled my eyes. Her attitude in the past two years has completely changed, and I'm getting sick of it.

"Noah. Mr. Jonas said that half the reason you're failing is because you don't do you're homework." He was her science teacher. I've never actually gotten the chance to actually meet him, we've only had conferences over the phone. He's the only one that's really cared enough to try and help her with her grades.

"I don't care what Mr. Jonas said Miley." She whined, standing up. "He's stupid."

"He's your teacher" I said as I turned around and placed the spatula under the egg again, this time bringing it over to the plate. "Here's your breakfast. I'm working late tonight so try to not get in trouble at school ok?" I said sitting down next to her.

"Very funny" She replied, sarcasm dripping from every word. "Mmm. We have a class field trip coming up. Its 600 dollars." she said, shoving a forkful of egg into her mouth. "We get to go on some camping trip or whatever. I know we don't have the money, but if you chaperone or whatever you only pay half"

"I don't know Noah..300 is a lot for a field trip..especially for us." I sighed. "I mean, we barely get by now.." I said, and she instantly frowned. "...I'll see what I can do. When is it?"

"In several months." She smiled as she finished eating her egg "They were telling us about it now incase we needed to save up or something" I nodded and watched as she brought her plate to the sink, then walked back over to me and grabbed her black backpack. "Bye." she said, kissing my cheek and walking out.

Nick POV

"Mr Jonas!" I heard a deep voice call from down the hall. My head instantly snapped back and my eyes came into contact with the brown eyed teen. He was wearing his washed out skinny jeans and my old Beatles shirt. I smiled and started walking towards him, meeting him in the middle of the hall.

"Frank the tank" I smiled, ruffling his hair.

"Broski." He chuckled, giving me a high five.

"Whats up?" I smiled, walking into my classroom.

"I need help with this question for Ms. Lovato's homework." He swung his blue backpack off his shoulders, and grabbed the silver zipper and unzipped it. He searched around for a little before finally finding the paper, and handing it to me.

"What's the question?" I asked, flipping the paper over.

"Seven. I don't understand what I'm suppose to do" He sighed, grabbing a pencil from my desk.

"Frankie, you know I suck at math" I said, scratching my head then handing it back to him. "I don't even know how to do that...I'm a science teacher."

"Right." He said, stuffing it into his backpack and sighing. I watched as his chocolate eyes scanned the room, landing on the chalkboard. He chuckled softly before walking over to it and stopping directly in front of the blue sheet of paper. "I can't believe you have this here" he laughed, pointing to the Yankee's schedule. "You need a hobby. Better yet, a girlfriend" He laughed, swinging his backpack onto his shoulder.

"Ha ha. Very funny" I replied sarcastically. "Anyway, I really need to start getting today's lesson set up, so you have to go. Sorry bud.."

"Its fine, I was planning on heading to Mrs. Lovato's anyway." He smiled, walking towards the door. "See you Nick" He smiled, before waving his hand and walking out. I smiled and sat down at my desk, taking a sip of my iced latte. I sighed and grabbed the red folder from the right corner, and opening it. I flipped through a couple pieces of paper before I caught sight of what I was looking for. I took the piece of paper out, then went up to the bored to quickly transfer the notes.

"Mr. J.." I a soft voice said, causing me to turn around.

"Noah? What can I help you with?" I asked, setting the chalk down and cleaning my hands off.

"Yesterday you said you needed to see me before class started." She sighed. She's probably my favorite student. Even tough she barely does work..

"Right" I stated, walking over to my desk and grabbing a pink piece of paper. "This is for your sister. She and I planned to meet up in person sometime and I'm free today, so yea.." I handed it to her. "If she's still busy at work just tell her I can wait. I'm here all night" I smiled.

"Kinky." She replied, grabbing her bag. "See you around Mr. J" She stood up and walked out.

''NICHOLLLASSS!" Someone screamed, running into my room and jumping on my back. I laughed and turned around.

"David, you have to stop doing that" I laughed again. "What do you want anyway?"

David's been my friend since the first grade. We've been through a lot together and he's the only reason I have this job.

"I need a copy of that worksheet. The one about mitosis. Its for Liam" He sat down at my desk. "How come you get the awesome room and I'm stuck with the janitors closet?"

"How come you ask that every time you come into my room?" I joked back, handing him the worksheet.

"How come you don't have a girlfriend?" He chuckled, taking the paper. I shrugged and walked back to the board to finish writing down the notes. "You need to get on that Nick. Before you're like, 23."

"Oh shut up David. You've had the same girlfriend since like, second grade."

"Thats because Selena is special." He smiled, walking towards the door. I sighed and sat down.

He's right..I do need a girlfriend. I've dated like, 5 people and thats it. I'm only 22, but still. Its not like I'm unattractive, its just I look at stuff differently. Finding someone isn't something I want to go out and do, I want it to just happen.

"Are we going to do anything, or are you just going to sit there?" I heard a voice ask, interrupting my thoughts. I looked up and saw 20 pairs of eyes looking at me, waiting to answer.

When did the bell ring?

"Right. Uhm, just copy the notes." I sighed, writing down the last sentence and taking my seat at my chair.

A/n:

So, its kinda short because youtube only allows so much space in their description box. But I have three chapters done already. So expect updates:D