She didn't know what to do, what to say. The only thing she knew was that she was here. In London. At the O2 theater. About to see her ex-boyfriends show, Les Miserables. She didn't even know WHY she was there. Joe had told her to tag along with him and his family and so she did.

"Relax," Joe laughed, "you look like you just saw a ghost," he commented on her pale and nervous face.

"Let's just- go sit down," Miley begged.

"Sweetie," Denise laughed intertwining her arm with the woman she knew her son should be with, "we're going to Nick's dressing room first."

"I'm going to pass," she nodded attempting to walk away.

"Oh, no, you don't," Kevin chuckled pulling her back, "come on, Miles. Nick will love that you're surprising him."

"And if he's not, I'll knock some sense into him," Big Rob teased.

"Thanks Big Rob," she laughed, "thanks guys," she nodded gaining confidence, "let's go."

Walking down the hall, they entered high-security-guarded doors and down another red carpeted hallway and on the third door on the right, was a dressing room door that read: NICK JONAS.

"Ready," Danielle whispered into Miley's ear.

"No," she shook her head, "but I know I need to." The blue-eyed beauty's breath hitched before they knocked on the door.

"It's open," Nick smiled looking into the rounded mirror checking his hair in the arched mirror. He was expecting his family to come tonight and although he was a seventeen-year-old teenager who needed his space, he did really miss his family.

She opened the door and more butterflies came to her stomach than she had her first ever concert. How could he forgive her? Everything had been so amazing and then she broke his heart to go out with her Australian, monkey-looking co-star, Liam, who was, like Justin, clearly just dating her just so he could say he did.

"NICK," Joe and Kevin howled running over their parents and the girls like barbaric animals into their little brother's arms to greet him.

"Hey guys," he chuckled hugging them both, "missed you."

"Hey Nick," Dani smiled hugging him.

"Son," his mom cried seeing him in his costume, "I'm so proud of you," she announced hugging him.

"Thanks mom, I've missed you," he smiled hugging her tight and kissing her cheek.

Miley smiled at the sight bestowed in front of her, Nick loved his family so much. She was leaning on the door frame when she felt Nick's eyes looking over her matured body, gaining courage, she looked into his eyes and black-on-blue, she knew that everything was going to be okay again. She couldn't help but bite her lip nervously especially after seeing her gorgeous ex in an elegant uniform from the 1815's nervously rub his neck and flash her a special smile, the kind of smile he's only given her. It was known worldwide as the "Niley smile".

"Get over here," he demanded in his sweet voice that he made a little raspy to drive her crazy.

"Nicky," she laughed, running over to him wrapping her arms around his neck tightly as he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist. They closed their eyes feeling at home in each other's arms.

"We're gonna go and find out seats," Big Rob said leading everyone out leaving the lovers' alone.

"I've been-" they chuckled pulling away speaking at the same time.

"You go first," Nick said awkwardly.

"I've been thinking a lot lately."

"Well, that's never good," he teased winking.

"Shut up," she exclaimed slapping his arm.

"Ow, geeze, don't hurt the actor, don't hurt the actor," he joked.

"Would you stop talking," she squealed giggling.

"CURTAIN IN FIVE MINUTES," they heard the director yell from the hall.

"You should take your seat," Nick groaned not wanting her to go.

"I will. I just need to say this. Nick, I've been thinking lately and I am so sorry for breaking yo-"

"Nicky," she heard a girl say opening the door, "hi," she smiled at Miley.

"Nicky, wish me luck," Samantha smirked kissing her boyfriend passionately.

Seeing as Miley was there, he kissed her back fiercely, "good luck," he panted pulling away and putting his forehead onto her's, "and I know I said this before, but last night was amazing."

"It was," she giggled kissing Nick's cheek, "bye, love you," she said before waving to Miley and walking out.

Looking at Nick's ring finger, Miley cringed in a heartbreaking pain, there was no gold band visible, just an empty finger.

"Sorry about that," he apologized rubbing his neck yet again in nervousness.

"It's no problem," she smiled trying to hide her broken heart. Not only had he moved on, he'd had sex too, "well, umm... I should probably go."

"But wait, what were you going to say?"

"Umm... You know what, Nick? It umm..." she closed her eyes scratching her forehead, "it doesn't matter. You've so clearly moved on," she nodded, "umm... So, good luck," she wished, a few tears falling down her cheeks.

"Mil-"

"It's fine, Nicholas," she nodded, "good luck, I'll be watching," she smiled before leaving a warm, long, tender, and lingering kiss on his hot, soft cheek.

"You kno-"

"Nick, you know, I just umm... I need to go take my seat," she said before running out of the room.

"Well, Ms. Miley," Joe smirked, "you and Nick were alone in there for a while, what went on?"

"Well, I met his GIRLFRIEND and found out that they had sex last night."

"No," Joe said shaking his head, "there's no way."

"Yup," she nodded, "wow," she laughed, "this is such a great seat! Right upfront. Oh yeah, they kiss in this."

"You wanna get out of here?"

"No," she said shaking her head, "even if Nick and I can't be together, I'm not going to stop pretending like I'm part of this family."

"You're not pretending," Joe whispered, "you are part of this family."

"Frankie has missed you so much, everyone has," he whispered to her as the lights dimmed, "especially me," he muttered quietly to himself.

"Miley," an older man greeted her, just arriving, kissing her cheek, he smiled, "hi, sweetie, how are you?"

"Dad," she smiled standing up and hugging Mr. Jonas, "hey! How are you?"

"I'm great, you," he asked as the lights dimmed, "answer that at intermission," he chuckled going down past Joe to sit next to his beatifyl wife.

"I missed you guys too," she smiled. Feeling someone sit on the other side of her, she smiled kissing his cheek and giving him a quick hug, "sorry we're late," Frankie apologized, "Miley," he gasped hugging her tightly, "you're never leaving our family for that long ever ever again. I missed you."

"I missed you too," she smiled getting teary eyed seeing the look that Frankie was giving her, that look of pure love, not like the look of pure love that Nick used to give her, no, the look of longing for a sibling. She knew then she'd been stupid for leaving and she felt even more stupider for leaving Nick.

A/N: Hey, guys! Anyways, I was watching Les Misérables live at the O2 and thought of this. I'm really excited about this story. I realize that I've started a few stories now, but Secrets and DCTB are the big ones for me right now. However, I am still working on Getting Back To Where We Were and I have yet to loose hope on that!

I have such a great idea for this story.

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