Part One;
Miley looked around her small chocolate shop. A small sweet sigh escaped her lips into the now cold air. A small shiver ran down her spine as she clasped her hands together for warmth; blowing onto them. She walk over to the front door of her shop and swiveled around the 'open' sign to 'closed'
With a sweet smile on her face she walked towards the stairway in the back; turing off the light's of her shop that she loved she dearly. In the next few days this shop wouldn't be standing where it is now. But that's because she wasn't making enough profit whenever she selt things. So the goverment decided to close the whole place down.
Miley lay in bed that night thinking of what she would do after this place was gone. She put so much into it to just let it go so easily. No! She shook her head. She knew she wasn't going to let this happen to her and to her beautiful shop! Everyone local knew this place and they knew her; they love this shop as much as she did. But they couldn't do anything about it like she could.
She picked up a small envelope beside her on the small bedside table. She tore out the letter than she had already read over a dozen times. Miley's ocean orb's soon shined in the bedside lamp as she read over the small letter containing life changing news. She skimmed most of it until she got to the end. 'sorry for the inconvieniance'
"Ha my ass" Miley grunted annoyed. She looked back down at the end of the letter seeing a telephone number she could contact. And oh boy was she going to contact it, and alittle small signature above it; clearly stating the name in bold and italic. The name that made the hairs on the back of her neck stick out, the blood rush faster through her veins and the way her heart accelorated with anger; the name clearing written so messy was the name that she would haunt forever, the name she grew to hate in seconds but seemed so fimilar at the same time that it took such little time to hate.
Nicholas Jonas
She would save this shop.
Or she'd die trying!