First: this is LEGAL; Miley STUART; Nick GRAY; Justin GAYSTON; Joe GRAY; Kevin GRAY.. & Trace STUART. Haha, suckers. (:

MILEYS POV.

I looked in the mirror one last time before I made my way down the stairs. Tonight was our first date, I couldn't help but smile. See, two days ago; in the halls after biology class; Justin Gaston asked me out. I'm so excited. My best friend Nick Jonas; disapproves of it; saying he's only using me because he's a senior basketball star and his goal is to score. Oh! I'm Miley Cyrus; I'm fifteen years old; and I go to East Valley High School. I opened the door to see a very angry and worried Nick.

"Nick…" I started, but he cut me off.

"Miles, I can't let you do this!" He said, freaked out.

"What?! Why can't you just let me be happy?"

"He's just not the right guy for you, okay!" Nick said; raising his voice a bit.

"You're not my brother! Stop trying to replace him!" I said, tears starting to brew in my eyes, I really, really missed my brother.

After I said that, the facial expression on Nicks face went from upset and anger to sadness and remorse. "Mi; I'd never try to replace Trace, I just—I don't want you to get hurt, or worse, him to take advantage of you."

"I can take care of myself." I said, stubbornly.

"I know, I just—" Nick was cut off by the door bell.

"Nick, can we talk about this later?" I said, heading for the door.

"Okay, I'll be here when you get back, okay?" he said, with his usual grin.

"See you later." I said, walking to the door, then answering it.

"You look hot; ready to go?" Justin asked, starring at my chest.

"Yep, just let me get my coat." I said, running into the living room and grabbing my coat.

NICKS POV.

"If I were him, I'd call her BEAUTIFUL; not hot." I thought to myself. Why doesn't she see he'll try to rape her, or worse, break her heart! I decided to try and let it go for now. Before Miley left I walked over to her.

"Nick I have to go." She said, impatiently.

"Do you have your cell, is it fully charged?" I asked, not caring how protective I sounded.

"Yes… and here I'll check." As she took it out of her bag, it died.

"Here take my spare." I said, taking out my second phone. My mom got it for me in case my other one died and I was in danger.

"Nick…" Miley said.

"It's either that or I follow you to make sure you're safe."

She took the phone and started walking towards the door.

"Be back by ten!" I shouted out behind her.

"Yes, Mother." She said, slamming the door behind her.

MILEYS POV

As I got into Justin's car, I felt so nervous. I wanted to scream and puke at the same time.

"So where are we going?" I asked, pushing my redish brown hair so it falls down my back.

"I was think about…" He started but paused for a second. "just going for a drive. No awkward movie moments or worrying about looking like a pig or an anorexic chick." He said, chuckling at the last part.

"Okay." I smiled. "So, tell me about yourself."

"Well, I play basketball, and I'm a senior; but what about you?" he asked.

"Well, I love music, writing and acting." I said, truthfully.

"Well then, how about I put on some music." Justin said, grabbing a beatles CD (that still had the price tag!) in his CD player.

About 40 minutes later, we were in the middle of nowhere when Justin pulled over.

"Why are we stop—" I asked, but was cut off by Justin throwing himself at me.

I tried to push him off, because I do not kiss on first dates, that's like calling something your favorite after trying it once, but he was too strong.

Nicks POV.

I sat on Miley's couch watching Tom and Jerry. Sure it was a kids show, but you've got to love it! I looked at the antique clock. 9:48. I was nervous. I knew he'd try something, should I call? No, that would seem desperate. I just sat and turned my head back at the TV waiting for ten to come, so I could call her.

TO BE CONTINUED! (:
I'm going to post this a lot, because it's easier than YouTube.
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