Okay guys this is my first Hannah Montana story…not really about Hannah too much but whatever. Couldn't decide between ideas…finally came up with this.
FLASHBACK:
"Miley! Hurry up!", my friend Ashley shouted.
"I'm coming, I'm coming. Chillax." I hurried to catch up with her. I wished I could just wear my hair in a messy bun to these things. I wanted my brown curls off my neck like crazy. But my perfectly styled hair would have to do for now.
Ashley stopped to wait for me. When I finally reached her, she smiled at me and we walked into Music Is Life charity concert.
"Cute dress, Ash. You to Miles!", A passing star called to us.
"Thanks!" we called over our shoulders.
"So Smiley Miley, are you ready to rock this show?" Ashley grinned at me.
"Oh yeah!" I high fived her and we both laughed. "I'm pretty excited. You know? I mean I-". Suddenly I stopped breathing.
"Miles?" Ashley waved her hand in front of my face, "You mean you what?"
But instead of answering of her. I found my feet walking away.
Towards him.
He had curly black hair, sensitive eyes, and everything about him seemed…perfect.
I stood there in front of him until he turned and caught my eye. My breath caught in my throat.
"Oh. Hey. Didn't see you there", he said softly. I fought a smile.
"No problem", I blurt out nervously, "I'm Miley".
"I know", he nodded.
Shoot. Now what did I say?
"Oh Well then, how about we introduce ourselves again. Just for the heck of it", I stuttered stupidly. I'm such an idiot.
But to my surprise, he smiled, and stuck out his hand. "Hi, I'm Nick".
I shook his hand trying not to get lost in his beautiful, limitless eyes. "Miley", I said in return. I chose the shortest possibly way to get my point across.
Suddenly, a random guy ran up and ruined our moment. "Hello! Do you want a hug?", he smiled weirdly.
"Um…do I know you?" I asked confused.
"Shut up, Joe", Nick said, embarrassed. He shoved him to the side and looked back at me. "That's Joe. The records say he's my brother but we really picked him up on the side of the road".
I giggled.
"Hey!" Joe feighed anger and stomped back to the other curly haired dude.
"Anyways", Nick rolled his eyes at his brother and turned his attention to me. "So…"
Suddenly ANOTHER guy ran up and tapped Nick's shoulder. "Dude, we gotta go get ready for the show".
"Shoot", Nick said hurridly, pulling out his phone. He tossed it to me. "Add you number".
I quickly pulled my out of my jeans pocket and handed it to him. "Ditto".
I added my number and slowly typed in my name. M-I-L-E-Y. I saved it and shut the phone. When he finished typing in his number, he handed the phone back to me and I dropped his Blackberry Storm into his palm.
"Dude, come on!", Joe yelled, grabbing Nick's arm and dragging him away.
Still facing me Nick, pointed at me as he stumbled aimlessly backwards, "Call me. Text me". He tripped slightly, but regained his balance quickly, "Promise?"
My heart fluttered. "Promise".
With that he waved and turned around in time to run around the corner and out of sight.
Ashley caught up with me. Smoothing her wispy gray-blue dress she smacked me on the back. "What was that all about? Leave your best friend hanging while you go talk to some curly haired kid?"
"He's 15, same as me", I said defensivly.
Ashley noticed the twinkle in my eye, and grinned. "Ohhh, I get it. You LIKE him".
But I ignored her. Leave it to Ashley to state the obvious.
I gazed after where Nick had disappeared to.
I was in love.
Gah that was awful! I'm sorry guys. If you do like well then, THANKS! But if u don't well then just know, I think it's bad. But if you like it, I'll continue. Let me know.
