Sorry, Guys, this story got reported, so I'm changing all of the 'Cyrus's' to 'Stewarts' and the 'Jonas's' to 'Gray's', and so forth.
"Of course I'll be your girlfriend, Nick." I assured him. "Did you really have to ask?"
His face was relieved, and happy, his eyes lit up with his smile.
"Really? No joke?"
"Of course not. You know how I feel about you, Nick. I wasn't lying. Not at all."
His smile stretched wider, and he bent down to kiss me again.
I reluctantly pulled away, glancing at my watch.
It read 10:30.
"Nick, I'm sorry, this has been a wonderful night, but if I don't get home soon, Alex'll (Same person as 'Selena') kill me." I told him, the slightest hint of sadness in my voice.
"Who is she, your mother? Come on, let's go."
We walked, hand-in-hand, out of the building.
We got to his car, and I hopped into the passenger's seat again.
He sat down in front of the steering wheel, slamming his door shut.
He twisted the key, igniting the car.
Soon he was in front of the building we lived in, opening my side of the door for me.
"Goodnight," he whispered almost silently. "I love you,"
"Love ya too, Nick."
And I stretched up to kiss him goodnight.
He bent down, closing the gap in between our faces.
Suddenly, Alex was out on the balcony, staring down at us, and clearing her throat ever-so-subtly.
I blushed, and said goodnight one last time before I disappeared into the doorframe.
I heard his engine roar, and he drove away into the pitch black night.
I faked a yawn to get rid of Alex and her pestering questions, but in truth, I was never so awake.
I unwillingly jumped in bed, not yet ready to say goodbye to this perfect day.
But, somewhere along the way, my eyelids became heavy, and I drifted into sleep.
As I expected, Alex was up way before I was, waiting to pounce on me.
She'd made me breakfast, trying to get more out of me.
"I'm telling you, that's all that happened!"
Her face fell, disappointed.
"Sure, thats why I saw you two kissing from the balcony."
"Okay, so maybe there's a little bit I didn't tell you. Did I leave out the fact that he asked me to be his girlfriend?" I asked innocently.
She looked angry now, pissed that I kept such a big detail from her.
"No, actually, you forgot that part." She said through clenched teeth.
I had to work hard to keep myself from laughing.
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We were dating for a while- it had been two years since we'd met.
Alex had found love in Joe, although anyone could have seen that one coming, the way she was flirting with him.
She always tried to deny the fact, but she was the worst liar on the face of the planet, and eventually began to stop playing it down.
They had been dating for two months now, and were happy.
Nick and I were spending every waking minute together, joking around, having fun.
Then he did something that I never would have expected.
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Nick POV
We had been dating for exactly two years, so I took her out to dinner to celebrate.
We went to the best Italian restaurant in town.
I was sweating bullets, nervous as hell.
I constantly stuck my hand in my pocket, making sure the little box was still there.
We had just ordered dinner, and I could barely get my order straight, I was so tongue-tied.
Then I couldn't take it anymore.
I took her hands in mine, and began to talk, taking in her surprised expression.
"Miley Stewart, we've been best friends since forever, and now, my wish has come true, and we're finally more than that."
I took the little dark blue box out of my pocket, nearly dropping it on the floor.
I opened the box slowly, slowly getting down on one knee.
She gasped, making me even more nervous.
"Miley Ray Stewart, will you be mine.. forever?"
I shut up, anticipating her reaction.
She looked shocked for a while, that was only normal, and then, after what seemed like torturous decades, she smiled.
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Miley POV
I was still shocked, but I smiled, about to say 'Yes,'.
His eyes were easy to read, he was nervous, getting even more nervous by the minute.
I tried to open my mouth to talk, but I couldn't.
So I just nodded. A simple, small nod.
But it was enough of a response to change both of our lives.
He instantly relaxed, and half the restaurant exploded into applause.
I blushed at the audience.
His hands cradled my face as he leaned in and brought his lips to mine.
Then he slipped the ring on my finger, and I paused to admire it.
It was beautiful.
The band was silver, sparkling with a large sapphire, surrounded by half a dozen smaller diamonds.
"Do you like it?" He was nervous again.
"'Like' is an understatement."
He smiled again.
Then, killing the moment, the waitress arrived with our orders.
She set the tray down on the table, oblivious.
She smiled politely before she walked away, then turned without saying a word.
We both sat down again, and dug into our food like the biggest minute of each of our lives didn't just happen.
So, I hoped you liked it! Maybe you've already realized this, but I've never been engaged. So, sorry if I screwed that part up.
Oh, and the title! I NEED HELP, PEOPLE!!! Any suggestions will be appreciated.
Thanks!!