Love starts from the Heart Part one
Miley's POV
I finally discovered true love. Well, I knew who I was in love with since I was 4 years old. The person? Nick Jonas. He was perfect back at the sand box. He was the first person to ever share a toy with me. As we progressed and got older I realized I was in love with him, around the age of fourteen. Now, being a "responsible" twenty-one year old I knew I should have told him sooner. Now he was engaged to get married. Oh, life sucks.
I walked into the office where I worked. Twenty minutes late all because some people really don't know how to drive. I saw Nick…sitting on his desk with his fiancée kissing each other. Starting out with a passionate kiss, to an Eskimo kiss (really? I was the first person to try that with him.) then he moved back down to her lips, then her chest. The tears dwelled in my eyes. I was staring until Nick noticed. I quickly ran to my desk, I pushed my boobs up trying to look sexy and I tried to act cool and get to work. Instead, I fell off the chair and mumbled "shit."
"Hey Miles."
I stood up and a tear fell down my cheek, I tried to wipe my tear. "Hey." I whispered weakly.
"What's wrong?" he ran over and hugged me.
"Nothing, it's just my eye liner."
"Tell me, we have been best friends for years."
"I'm in love with someone…"
"Well who? Come on girl! We have been friends for years!" Nick said.
"I-I-I can't…." I said chocking back tears.
"Why? He doesn't love you back?"
"No, not at all, he is in love with someone else…"
"Well who?"
"You…" I whispered weakly.
I knew I shouldn't have told. I am so incredibly stupid. What idiot does that. He got up and walked back to his fiancée. Great, I'll look like the girl trying to steal him away from the girl who honestly has done no harm to me. He told her something…Crap! She's coming over here!
"Hey, are you okay? Nick told me to come see if you were alright." Nicole asked.
"Yeah, thanks. I'm fine just mood swings."
"You're pregnant?" Nicole asked.
"No…I used to be…"
"Well what does that have to do with now? And I am so sorry. Who was the father?"
"I don't know maybe just still taken up on that fact. Oh and the father was no one you know or need to worry about."
