This is the sequel to Never Forgotten. Miley and Jake got married, and are on a plane to the Bahamas, for their honeymoon.

MILEY'S POV

We were on a plane to the Bahamas; I was supposed to be on the flight with Josh, my ex-fiancé. Jake showed up at the last minute, and I finally realized after so many years of trying to forget about Jake Ryan, that I actually still loved him. I never meant for him to go, but rumors and his acting were too much for me. I was so excited.

"Hey, Jake. Will you stick with me through everything? Can I trust you?" I asked Jake cautiously as Jake fumbled with the little package of peanuts. I took the package and opened it, so easily.

"Yes, and yes. And where did you learn to open a package of peanuts, like that. You an amazing gift," Jake said as he ate a peanut, I laughed. He was so goofy, but he had a sensitive and caring side. I just wasn't sure if I could trust him. I would just have to go with the flow.

"I know that I have a talent, and I took a course senior year," I said trying not to laugh.

"Really? I wish that I could have taken the course," Jake said with a fake sad face.

"They don't allow dorks named Jake Ryan, and you were in Spain. You were too busy to notice that I was here, and missing you," I said and pouted.

"One: I am not a dork. Two: I needed to get my mind off of you. Three: You were so over me, that you almost married Josh. Four: I missed you, but you had gotten over me. Well did you expect to ever see me again?" Jake said as he furnished his peanuts. I rested my head on his shoulder.

"No, I never thought that I would see you in person. Maybe I would see you on TV, or in the movies. You would defiantly never see me again as Miley if I had it my way," I smirked. I was nervous for my future, it was resting in Jake's hands, and I didn't know if they were trust worthy. He had lost all of the trust and respect that he gained from freshman year. All of it was gone, but I'd have to trust him. In order for our marriage to work, I still loved him.

"Miley? Miley! Miles snap out of it!" Jake was yelling at my face, his hand was waving frantically in front of my face.

"What?" I asked him, I knew what he was going to say next before he even opened his mouth.

"You were in a trance. What was so interesting?" Jake said as he looked over to where I was staring. He began to laugh, an old guy that must have been at least a hundred was in the direction.

"I wasn't looking at him, beside, I have you," I said as I leaned into to kiss Jake, but the flight attendee was announcing that we were landing, she saw us, and added it would be a good idea to kiss any one while landing. My cheeks became fiery. We landed and got off the plane. Go to the luggage, and headed off towards our hotel.

"Hello," Jake said to the lady behind the desk at our hotel. She signaled that she would be one more minute. She finally hung up and smiled.

"Hello. Name," She prompted. Obviously she hadn't realized that my Jake was the famous, Zombie slaying, actor Jake Ryan.

"Jake Ryan," Jake said and the lady gave us our key.

"Did she not know who I was?" Jake whispered as we got into the elevator.

"Maybe," I said as we exited the elevator, and went to our room. Jake slid the key card into its slot. We opened the handle. The room was gorgeous. It had an ocean view and a huge bed in the middle of the room. The walls looked as if they were sponged with various shades of green and blue. I let out a small squeal. Jake hugged me, this was our room.

"Let's unpack," Jake suggested. Lilly had packed my bag, and Jackson packed Jake's, and we could only hope that there was clothing in there. We put out luggage on the bed, and carefully opened it. My first one was full of sexy lingerie, and Jake's actually had clothes. I had a funny feeling that Lilly wanted us to do something on our honey moon, and the first time we had seen each other in approximately four years. The second suitcases had beach clothes. I wanted to run to Malibu smack Lilly, for the first suitcase. And then hug her, for the second. Scratch that, I wanted to be here, with Jake.

"Wanna go swimming?" I asked. I took out my only bathing suit, my blue and green striped string bikini. Jake only had a light brown suit with blue hibiscus flowers. We changed, in different rooms, and headed down to the pool.

"Look a slide," I squealed, knowing that that was the first thing that I was going on. It went outside, and wound back in. Jake look horrified.

"Can't we do something else. Like swim, just plain, old fun, swimming. Please Miles. Don't make me," Jake said and pouted, I grabbed his hand and went towards the slide.

"Why are you scared? You can slay Zombie's, but not go on a slide with your wife. I am sad," I said letting go of his hand. I put on a fake sad face, and sat down to dangle my feet in the pool.

"Why did you stop?" Jake asked with a smile.

"Because you said-" I started, but Jake picked me up and carried me over to the slide.

"Why won't you go on?" Jake asked as we climbed up the stairs.

"But you said," I started, but we at the top of the slide.

"Forget about what I said, let's have some fun. Okay," Jake said as I began to slide. I was screaming, like it was horrible, I just wanted to freak Jake out. It work, Jake looked horrified.

"Just slide and you'll be fine," I said as Jake sat down, and began to slide. He was going so slowly, and he had on a strange face. It looked like his emotions were happy, regretful, scared, and nervous. When he splashed in the pool, I hugged him.

"Thanks for the courage to do that," He said as we leaned into kiss. We were kissing and hugging, and Jake fell backwards. It wasn't my fault, he he. Actually I pushed him, but he didn't let go of me. So I fell into, too. When we came up Jake splashed me. I screamed. Within in seconds of splashing, we were banned from the pool for the day.

"Jake look at what you did, now we can't go swimming anymore today," I said and pouted. He pointed to a clock. It was 10:25 at night; the pool was closing in five minutes anyway. We went up to the room, and I took a long, hot shower. Jake took one after me, but it must have been freezing. I was laughing as he came out in boxers and shivering.

"You're gonna pay for that," Jake said in a very unconvincing tone.

"Really?" I asked him.

"Yea," He said it like he wasn't sure if he should do anything.

"Well, okay then, good night," I said as I crawled into bed. Jake did the same as me. I started to toss and turn. I went down stairs to the dining hall, and I ordered ice cream; a few other people were down there. Most of them were drinking coffee; they were acting like it was normal to be down here in the middle of the night. I ate my ice cream in peace, and I went back up to the room. I was so tired, but I couldn't do anything. I went to lie in the side of the bed where I tried to fell asleep, but laid on Jake. He moaned. He was awake, oops.

"What was that for?" Jake asked groggily as he rubbed his eyes and stretched his arms.

"Well, I went to get ice cream, and I came back to lie back down and try to sleep. But you were there, so sorry," I said and kissed his forehead. He rolled back to his side.

"I noticed that you had gotten up, so I moved over to make sure. I wasn't ever really asleep, I went into sleep and within in minutes I was awake again," He said as I laid back down on the bed, not Jake. He put his arms around me, and pulled me closer to him.

"I can't sleep either," I said as Jake sat up, he put a pillow on his thighs. He patted it. I put my head on the pillow, and he began to stroke my hair. I was almost asleep, and my phone rang. I was awake now, but one question was in my mind; why was someone calling at three in the morning? I looked at my phone, it said Lilly. I picked up and groaned.

"Oops, time difference. Sorry," Lilly said as I sat up next to Jake.

"What do you want?" I growled into the phone. Jake moved the pillow onto my thighs, and laid there.

"Well, how is the honey moon?" Lilly asked there were voices in the background. It must have been around eleven back in Malibu. I began to play with Jake's blonde hair.

"Fine, who's there with you?" I asked as Jake's eyelids began to close.

"Um…Ollie, Jackson, your dad, Jake's parents, Emma and Jason, and your Aunt Dolly," Lilly said, and everyone began to yell at her. Someone took the phone away. Jake must have heard something because he was up again.

"Okay, what are you guys doing?" I asked. People were fighting over the phone. I put mine on speaker.

"Hey, Miley," Oliver said into the phone.

"Hey Oliver," Jake and I said at the same time.

"Oh hey Jake, here," Oliver said as I heard the phone being passed.

"Jake, you better keep your hands off of my little sister," Jackson growled into the phone. Jake began kissing me.

"Jake stop, later, when we are not on the phone," I whined as Jake almost exploded into laughter.

"JAKE RYAN! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!" Jackson yelled into the phone before it was taken away. He was being a protective brother, but this might of been too far. I giggled, but Jake began to laugh like a hyena.

"Hey, bud," Dad said. He sounded worried with Jackson yelling like that I would have been, too.

"Hey dad," I said, and covered Jake's mouth.

"Bud, just listen to Jackson, okay. I miss ya," Dad said before the phone was taken away. I warned Jake not to laugh.

"Hey darlin'," I heard as Aunt Dolly spoke.

"Hey, Aunt Dolly," I said with a huge smile. I haven't seen her since I took the tape from Jake, and told her about my crush.

"Darlin' just be careful. I wish you two lots of luck," Aunt Dolly said as the phone was passed.

"Bye, Miles, and Jake. See you guys later," Lilly said before she hung up.

"That was interesting," I said, and Jake nodded his head.

"Well, am I gonna keep my hands off of you," Jake said in a funny tone.

"Well, if Jackson was here I would because he would hurl. He can't stand when guys kiss me, so if he's not here. Then I guess that you don't have to," I said and Jake and I began to kiss. The kisses deepened, and eventually...wait, why am I telling you this. Needless to say we didn't sleep at all, when the room service came in at noon, we were still awake. We told her to come back tomorrow. We slept until dinner. We ordered room service, and never left our room.

"Last night was fun," Jake said after the room service guy left.

"Yea, but I think that Jackson might show up any minute," I teased and he looked down like a little kid who just had his dreams crushed. I was holding in my giggles.

"Fine," He pouted. I just smiled.

"There are plenty of days when Jackson won't be around. He goes to college in New York, so we're off the hook," I said as we began to laugh, a smiled returned to his face, like there was hope. We ate break fast, in our room. And, shortly, after that we fell asleep as our heads hit the pillows.

That's the start to A New Beginning. Review please!