Hey guys! Here's a new story! The idea popped in my head after I spent a few days at my grandma's who has an apartment really close to the beach :P

Let me know what you think!! I'm starting to like it a lot and had a lot of fun writing it so far!

So please REVIEW and give me your opinion! THANKS :D

Summer of my life

Chapter 1

It was Thursday evening and Miley had one more day to pack all her stuff before going on a much needed vacation. Demi, her classmate and childhood best friend had invited her along with a few other friends to her grandmother's beach house in South West California. The girls had known each other since they were toddlers and had been best friends ever since. They were so different yet so alike. They had chosen the same course and had ended up in the same University: Berkley. The final exams of their second year had been tough and the girls couldn't wait to get away and be free for the rest of the summer. Miley was going through her clothes, desperate to find lose tops which would hide her baby bump. She was just a little over three months but her round tummy could be mistaken for a four, if not older, foetus. Although she was self conscious to wear bikinis she couldn't deny the fact that she needed a vacation, and what rhymed better with ocean, sun and heat? She knew she'd be getting a lot of looks from people around her as she was only 21 and about to be a single mother. Her closest friends knew about her 'condition' and she had gone to Tennessee to get away from everything and think. Her parents had been very supportive of her and understanding about what had happened. They didn't try to blame her and never seemed disappointed in her. But mainly she knew that a few weeks in Tennessee would give her some time away from Nick to think about what she would say to him. They had been best friends ever since the Gray's had moved in next door to her, when they were in 9th grade. Joe, his older brother, was like her brother and Cody and Jesse were close friends she had met through Joe. The six of them called themselves a gang and loved hanging out which happened quite a bit since they had rented flats right next door to each other while they all went to Berkley. The age difference didn't seem to matter to the older boys. They loved the girls for their goofy and wild characters and admired Nick who was quite mature for his age.

The three weeks she had spent in Tennessee had given her a lot of courage and hope. No matter what had happened and no matter in what circumstances the baby she was carrying had been conceived she loved him or her with everything inside of her. She knew the next few months would be tough but she was ready to face it, knowing that her closest friends and family would help her out. It was her last year before graduating with a BA and she had decided to apply for early graduation. Although she was reluctant to accept financial aid from her parents they had finally convinced her to let them help out. She was their little princess and she quickly understood that helping their daughter and grandchild meant the world to them. Although she seemed happy and strong on the outside she was really terrified about what would happen. Of course Nick didn't know she was pregnant. She had left without saying goodbye and without explanation. For weeks after their drunken night he had tried to make it up to Miley. He wanted his best friend back and was hurting from her cold and harsh front. The poor guy had no way to know that not only had they broken their promises, but he had left her pregnant at 21. She was angry, bitter and couldn't help but blame him for what happened although she knew that she was just as much at fault. She had never gotten drunk and was completely against it. She knew how to have fun without drinking and her friends admired her for it. She was afraid of losing control which was the effect alcohol had on most people. Nick agreed with her to some extent but had given into temptations several times. Miley had always been a bit disappointed when he had stooped so low and had always stuck around to take him home when he was too drunk. She loved her best friend too much to let him make mistakes... a mistake they had eventually, made together when temptation was too hard to resist and they had chugged down one drink too many.

Flashback

"Miles I think you've had enough! What's wrong with you? You never drink!"

"Aw come on Nick... can't a girl have some fun?" She asked while slurring her words. The pressure emanating from the workload was too much for her and drinking seemed like the best solution to forget how much work she had to do and how hard it was to remain concentrated for hours after short nights.

"No! You've had enough... I'm taking you home!" He was a bit angry at the fact she had let herself be talked into drinking; he was almost disappointed in her.

"Nick! Let go... here take one! Maybe you'll stop being an ass then!" She said giggling.

"No!" He grabbed her arm and pulled her towards the exit but she managed to squirm out of his grasp.

"Nick please... just one shot!" She pouted. All the anger he felt towards her vanished as her lips curled up into a cute expression he knew he couldn't resist. It was just one drink after all... he knew that wasn't enough to get him drunk.

"Yay!" She pounced onto him to give him a quick hug, almost knocking him over in the process. She handed him a shot and he drank it down.

"See? I'm done... Now let's go!"

"Nobody's going anywhere!" She dragged him onto the dance floor and started grinding on him. She looked darn sexy and Nick was aware of the glares he got from a lot of guys around the room. She was his best friend and he knew that he shouldn't be thinking it... but who was he kidding? She was so beautiful, even drunk. She was no longer the teenager he knew... she had matured and looked like a real woman which made her look even more beautiful to him.

"Miles, let me take you home..."

"Not until you drink another... please???" She pouted again and handed him a shot while she drank another. He chugged it down, knowing that he had lost the battle. She was way too stubborn.

And like that, the evening went on and after a little too many glasses of whiskey they were dancing dirty. Nick hands wandered up her knee length dress. She shivered as his hands made contact with her thighs and brought it up towards her private part. She felt her body tense up with pleasure as he neared her soft spot and she ran her hands up his shirt clinging onto him. He felt himself hardened as her body pressed against his, her breast moving against his chest. The moments after that were a blur. All they could remember was going into a secluded room and tearing each other's clothes off. They couldn't exactly remember what followed. The truth was their lips crashed and their tongues met in a heated and fierce battle over dominance. After pulling apart to breath in the much needed oxygen Miley climbed onto Nick straddling him. Their genital parts pressing against one another, the wait was unbearable. Nick pushed her off of him and got ready to enter her as she parted her legs eagerly. With a swift movement he thrust himself inside of her hoping not too cause her too much pain. Sure, they were drunk and didn't really know what they were doing but his mind was clear enough to know that he didn't want to hurt her physically. Her body tensed up as he slowly pushed himself in and out of her, but soon relaxed as she started to feel the pleasure.

"Oh yeah baby, faster!" Nick didn't need any convincing. He began to increase his pace and groaned in satisfaction.

"Oh yes Miles you're so tight!" He moaned. Her tight, wet walls felt amazing to him and he picked up his pace once again. She matched his movements and silently encouraged him to move faster.

"Omg Nick, you're so good!" She moaned in pleasure and this time her walls tightened around his shaft. He threw his head back as he moaned; he was coming close... She felt him become weak and quickly pushed him off and straddled him. In a swift motion she slid onto him and they both gasped. The pleasure they were feeling matched no other. She began riding him at a slow pace, enjoying the feeling of him inside of her. He became restless and lifted his hips so as to enter her deeper. They both moaned as they matched their increasing pace.

"Omg I'm so close!" Nick yelled while Miley went faster.

"Oh yeah... cum for me!!!" It didn't take much more for them to scream in ecstasy as the climax rocked through their bodies and Miley felt his cold white juice inside of her. The feeling was amazing but the consequences...?

End of flashback

A sudden knock on the halfway opened door brought her out of her trance.

"Miles!!!!" It was Demi. She ran over to hug her best friend. They had missed each other quite a bit while Miley was away. Miley had found the apartment empty when she had arrived from the airport and had assumed that Demi was still out with Joe.

"Hey!" She smiled widely as Demi took a step back to take a good look at her friend. "Don't you dare say I'm fat!" She threatened playfully. Demi chuckled.

"You look beautiful... and I won't say anything more..." She laughed. She was amazed by how much bigger Miley's tummy had gotten in just 3 weeks time and couldn't stop herself from staring.

"I'm so happy to see you Dems!"

"Says the girl who completely abandoned me during my exams!" Demi rolled her eyes playfully.

"Aw I'm sorry... come on... you know I would have distracted you more than helped...!" She smiled before becoming serious. "Plus I needed to do this... it was good."

"I know sweetie. I'm glad to see you're your happy self again. Your eyes are sparkling like the girl I've always known!" The weeks after the 'fatal' night had been difficult ones. The tension between Miley and Nick was unbearable and the gang no longer hung out with all 6 members. Demi and Joe soon found out the cause to this and while they were shocked, they did everything in their power to make Nick and Miley forgive each other and forget. But nothing seemed to work. Miley and Nick were openly avoiding each other and when he finally built up the courage to talk to her and get his best friend back he was received with harsh and hurtful words. Although he understood her reaction, he couldn't help but want things to go back the way they were. He didn't want to lose his best friend. But she was angry and bitter and he felt guilty for what had happened.

Flashback

"Miles please... Can we just talk?" He asked softly.

"Talk about what Nick? Nothing we can say or do is going to change what happen that night!" She yelled. He was shocked. Never had she yelled at him like that. Never had he seen such hate and disgust in her eyes. He was hurting but didn't let her intimidate him. Fighting to remain calm he continued:

"I know it's not...but hating each other isn't going to lead us anywhere either... You're my best friend and I don't want to lose you! Why can't we just forget what happened and start all over?"

"I'm not a slut Nick... I can't just forget something like that... maybe it doesn't mean anything to you but my first time was supposed to be with the man I loved and whom I had just married! You took that away from me and nothing can change that!" She yelled while tears were flowing down her cheeks. She hated herself for hurting him so bad. She hated herself for pushing him away when he knew that none of it was his fault. She was the one who had pressurised him into drinking in the first place. Nick's expression showed hurt as he continued:

"I had the exact same promise as you...! I didn't mean, any more than you did, for this to happen! And guess what... my first was time was also supposed to be with the woman I was to spend the rest of my life with!" He was hurt and disgusted by her reaction. It wasn't like her to react like this... The girl he knew wouldn't blame him... but little did her know that their 'mistake' had changed her life forever, giving her a baby she would have care for.

From then on, Nick avoided Miley as much as she avoided him. He was hurt and seeing her made him hurt all the more. The upcoming exams didn't help ease the tension and they managed, with great difficulty, to get along while studying in groups. While Demi and Joe begged her to tell Nick, she hid behind her protective shell and refused to do anything when it came to Nick. She knew she was being unfair but she couldn't let her guard down. When asked how she would hide a protruding stomach she shrugged and brushed away the idea of him finding out. She was in denial, refusing to be realistic and refusing to admit she would have to tell him eventually.

End of flashback

"So how's the little one?" Demi asked as she sat down on the edge of Miley's bed.

"Pretty good!" Miley smiled as she rubbed her tummy lovingly. "I'm still really sensitive to strong smells... so I get nauseated... but it's not as bad as before!"

"That's great..." Demi filled her in on the week's happenings. After her exams Miley had left while the others stayed back to re write the exams they weren't happy with.

"How's... N-Nick?" She asked hesitantly. Demi's smile faded. How could she tell her the truth? Nick had been a mess, lost. He kept to himself and had become solitaire. He didn't understand why Miley hated him so much when he could never hate her. And it hurt him. Knowing that she hated him, knowing that she would never forgive him... destroyed him inside. For years she had been his everything. She was his lucky charm; she always made him smile and laugh. She had become his drug and now that he was without it he was slowly fading.

"He's..." Demi couldn't lie. "He's been a mess ever since you left... well even worse than before..." Miley continued rummaging through her clothes, ignoring the fact that her heart was breaking.

"Hello? Anybody home?" They heard Joe yell. Miley squealed and ran out of the room to hug Joe.

"Hey!!!"

"Hey lil sis!" He said smiling. Like Demi had a few minutes earlier, he pulled away and took a good look at her. "How's my niece or nephew?" He asked grinning.

"Pretty good... getting a lot bigger like you can see..." She smiled as Joe hugged her again.

"I can see that..." Like Demi he was quite shocked by the size of her tummy. "How are you...?"

"I'm good... it was good to go back home... and I can't wait to go the beach!" She grinned.

"It will be awesome!" He agreed. Demi smiled at the thought of their upcoming summer vacations.

While Miley was feeling a lot better Nick was feeling so down, he was about to chug down a bottle of whiskey. But his heart told him to stop and for once he listened. He wasn't ready to make another mistake and he knew that Miley would be even more disappointed in him. So he decided against it. Although he longed to see her and talked to her he had made no move to go see her, fearing that his heart would break all over and that she would lash out at him like she already had numerous times. He had let the guys talk him into spending some time with him and had him pack beach clothes. He was not at all curious to find out where he was going, his mind was too busy with memories of Miley and their friendship that had been completely destroyed. His heart ached and he knew that it would until she forgave him.

It was early Saturday morning and Miley brought her car close to the entrance of their building so that she and Demi could pile their bags inside. Joe, Cody and Jesse were to meet them the next day. Demi was relieved when Miley didn't bother asking any questions as to why they weren't travelling with them.

The girls said goodbye to Joe and they failed to notice Nick peeking through the curtains of his window. He had heard her voice in the staircase and couldn't resist stealing a glance at her. The sight that met him made his heart leap and drop at the same time. She looked plumper, healthier, and most of all she looked happy, smiling and laughing like she always did. Miley climbed into the driver's seat and Demi into the passenger seat and Nick silently wished them a good trip and a happy vacation. At last, he saw them take off for their 6 hour drive down the coast.