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This story is legal, last names are changed.

I am lying on my large comfy bed and in boredom I switched on the TV; sighing as I do so, every channel has about the same;

"Is Miley Stewart marring boyfriend Liam Hardwood?"

"It's Nick Lucas with Selena Russo… again?"

"It's Miley Stewart the new Britney Spears? All this and more, in today's show." The blonde presenter says, smiling flakily into the camera.

Pressing the off button really hard, I roll over and scream into my pillow, until I was out of breath.

Coming up for air, I ask the wall, "Why don't they get a life? They shouldn't care about the love life of a seventeen year old" I roll over on my back and stare at the ceiling of my bedroom.

"Great," I continue my conversation with no one on particular, "Friday night, I'm bored and talking to the ceiling."

I decided instead of doing nothing and slowly going crazy; get ready for my date with Liam; Staring into my closet for a good 15 minutes, I decide on a casual outfit; short shorts, pink tank top, black vest and my pink flats, adding a bit of glamour to my outfit, I choose a pretty necklace and some rings.

I stare at myself in the mirror, deciding what to do to with my hair, being in a lazy mood, I decide to leave it loose, flowing in his naturals curls.

I look at my watch and roll my eyes, "Brilliant the date is in two hours and I'm ready." Looking across the room trying to find something to do, I found my acoustic guitar calling my name.

I decide to answer her call, taking the beautiful black acoustic guitar and sat down on my bed, I strum some random notes and add some words to the chords.

Nothing sounds right; I stop and take a deep breath before my fingers start playing with the strings again. Nope, the words still sucked. Sighing, I put down my guitar, not wanting to torture it with my awful lyrics.

I walk to my desk and turn on the lap top and decide to log in on an open chat, "Ugh you got to be kidding me?" I spat at the empty room, "I can't believe it no one it's on", I hate when that happens, when you wanna talk nobody is on, but when you have to leave every one wanna talk with you.

I almost log off when I read on the screen:

ElvisCostello1Fan1 Is On.

Mmm… he likes Elvis Costello, I guess he is a pretty cool guy to talk to, at least we have something to talk about, and it's not like I have something better to do.

RainbowLover: Hi! My fellow Elvis Costello lover 8}

ElvisCostello1Fan1: Fellow? Who say fellow these days?

Well, I guess I was wrong, I just try to start a normal conversation and he goes all rude on me; Today isn't going too well and I'm not in the mood to deal with an attitude like that.

I was about to click the logout button when a message appeared on the screen:

ElvisCostello1Fan1: Hey! I'm sorry for being so rude to you. I didn't want to do it, I was just having a bad day and I let it all out with you. Do you forgive me?

I was wondering if I should forgive him, playing with the idea of being rude to him like he was to me, well, what he did wasn't such a big deal, and in the past I have forgiven people who have done worse than be snarky to me.

I felt a pull to write back to him, I guess it was finding out that he also had a bad day, I felt myself smile faintly as I typed my reply.

RainbowLover:Ok I forgive you, but you're playing under baseball rules.

ElvisCostello1Fan1: Sorry I don't speak girlish, what does playing under baseball rules means?

I was laughing so hard from his last message; he is really funny I guess that giving him a second chance wasn't such a bad idea.

RainbowLover: That means: three strikes and you're out, and right now you have one strike, two more and you are out mister.

ElvisCostello1Fan1: LOL you're really funny, I like that on a girl; and does the funny girl have a name?

My mom always tall me not to give my name to strangers and this is an open chat, who knows who is in the other side of the computer, for all I know, it could be a murderer in search of his next victim, that's why I decide to give ElvisCostello1Fan1 a fake name.

RainbowLover: Yes she has, and it's Ronnie. Does rude boy have a name?

ElvisCostello1Fan1: Hey! I'm not a boy, I'm a MAN, for your information I'm 17 years old; and yes this MAN has a name; and it's Nate.

Typical male; they get all mad when you call them a boy, even if they act like they are ten years old. I smiled at the reply and I asked him how his day was.

I was having so much fun talking about everything and nothing; I gave a little surprised jerk when Noah patted me on the shoulder, letting me know Liam was here to take me on my date.

"Wow, where did the time go?" I smile as I remember the conversation we had about our secret celebrity crushes.

You'll see I ask him who his celebrity crush was and he admitted that he had a crush on Miley Stewart, oh the irony; I found so hilarious that a complete stranger just confessed to me that they have a crush on me, not knowing he was really speaking to her.

The weird part came when I got asked the same question – without having time to think my fingers typed Nick Lucas and what surprise me more than the answer I gave him, was that he didn't act like normal guy would, you know teased me about it, calling him gay and saying he can't sing and stuff like that, instead he just asked me what I liked about him.

I started rambling about how I get lost on his beautiful brown eyes, how his velvety voice sends shivers thru my spine and how his croaky smile; -that unfortunately he doesn't show much- makes me go dizzy on my head.

I sat there staring at the screen for a second and Noah's voice woke me out of my daydream from the doorway, "Earth to Miley. Liam is downstairs waiting for you…"

I regretfully sent Nate a message letting him know I was leaving.

RainbowLover: Hey I'm so sorry but I have to go 8[

ElvisCostello1Fan1: Do you really have to go? I was having so much fun.

Do I really have to go? I mean I can go out with Liam any day.

"NO! Miley Ray Stewart what are you thinking?" A voice inside my head says "Are you going to reject you're boyfriend, for a boy you just met on a chat?" Dam conscience why does she have to be right all the time?

RainbowLover: Sadly yes 8'[ But we will talk again, right?

What if he gets mad at me for leaving him? What if he decides that he doesn't want to talk to me again? I don't think I can handle it.

I know what you're thinking, Are you crazy? You just meet him? How can you like him so much? I can't explain it; he made me feel safe and happy, there is just something about him.

ElvisCostello1Fan1: Of course we will. Well that is if you want to talk with me again?

RainbowLover: Of curse I want to Nate 8D

ElvisCostello1Fan1: That's good because I want it too.

"Miley Ray Stewart! Why are you taking so long? Get down here in this instant!" Oh boy she is mad, she use the full name card.

"I'm going mom, I'm just checking my make up." Before logging off I send Nate one last message.

RainbowLover: Good bye rude boy, I can't wait to talk with you again 8)

ElvisCostello1Fan1: Good bye funny girl, I can't wait either (F)

I smile as I opened his reply and saw the flower icon, Oh, how cute. With a goofy smile on my face I turn off the laptop and grab my blackberry, my purse and my cherry lip gloss, and make my way down the stairs…

The date was fine? Don't get me wrong, Liam is an awesome guy but there is no spark, and to make it even worse all I could think about was Nate.
Great, at first I couldn't stop thinking about Nick and now is Nate; a cyber boy.

Well here it's Part 1.
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