Hey everybody! I'm baaaaaack! I've finally got a long holiday because of the Wolrd Cup (I'm from South Africa), so I thought I'd write another story. I had an amazing respose to my last niley story 'It Always Comes Back To You', so I thought I'd have a go at a miam story. Because I've realised that there aren't many of them on here. Don't worry, I'm still a big niley fan, but Miley's with Liam now and they look happy, which is great too. But anyway, I hope you guys like it and please review!:)

Disclaimer: I don't own Miley Cyrus, Liam Hemsworth, Nick Jonas or any of the other characters in this story. This story is completely fictional.

Miley POV

Today was a really long day for me. First thing in the morning, I had to head over to KIIS fm studios for an interview with Ryan. As much as I loved those, they accompanied getting up early and being mobbed by fans outside the studio. After that, it was time to head to work for the TV show. Then I had to run like crazy to meet Justin for lunch and be back on time. Now, I was getting ready for a very important dinner. I was going to meet the director and producer of 'The Last Song' and one of my co-stars to discuss contracts and stuff like that over dinner.

"Brandi!" I called after standing inside my closet for at least ten minutes, completely indecisive.

"Yeah?" came her voice as she stepped into my closet with me.

"I have no idea what to wear!" I exclaimed. I didn't have much time left.

She just rolled her eyes, then started ruffling through my ridiculous amount of clothes. "Well, it's a dinner, so you should look nice," she said, as if giving me a lesson. "But not too over the top…" Grabbing something, she shoved it into my hands, then grabbed a pair of heels, shoving that at me as well. "Put that on, before you're late."

I did as she said and half an hour later found me looking at my reflection in the mirror, quite impressed with Brandi's choice. I was wearing a pretty black dress that came down to about mid thigh (kind of like the one I wore that time on The View) and black heels. My hair was loose and straight and I had light makeup on, courtesy of Brandi, once again.

"You look awesome," she said, then looked down at her watch, jumping slightly. "You should hurry if you wanna be on time."

"Oh crap." I gave her a quick hug. "Thanks Brands, I'll see you later!" Then I was out the door, running through my wing of the house and down the stairs to the front door. If I drove fast enough, I would make it on time.

The paps were ready when I sped out of the gate in my Mercedes, jumping into their cars to follow me. They probably thought I was driving fast to get away from them, but today, I was just late. Fortunately, there wasn't too much traffic, so I pulled up in front of the restaurant just in time. There were already countless paparazzi waiting outside my car when I opened the door, blinding me with flashes and making onlookers wonder what all the commotion was about.

Liam POV

I took a gulp of my soda to calm my nerves as I sat across from Adam (the director) and Julie (the producer). I hoped I didn't look too nervous to them, because that would be embarrassing. But what else can I do? I was about to meet the Miley Cyrus! And I was going to play her love interest in a movie!

There was a sudden commotion outside. I could hear some people screaming with excitement and see the flashes of cameras simulating a strobe light through the big windows as a crowd formed. Soon though, two security guards opened the door and in stepped none other than Miley Cyrus. And my God was she beautiful! Her smile was brighter than the camera flashes, her hair looked softer than clouds and the way that dress clung to her figure accentuated all the right places.

Adam and Julie stood up and I quickly followed their example as she caught sight of us. A wide smile covered her lips when she saw Adam and she came walking towards us. Then her brilliant blue-grey eyes jumped to me. I suddenly felt like she could see right through me, and I tried my best not to blush. She had to be the most gorgeous creature I've ever seen in my entire nineteen years of being alive.

Her smile stayed on her face as she observed me, trying to get familiar probably, or trying to figure out if I was a nutcase, but I met her gaze. It was hard, trust me, but I kept my eyes on hers all the way, refusing to back down. The last thing I wanted was to look like some blushing idiot in front of the most famous teenager on the planet. Her stare was probably one of the most intense things I've ever had to go through in my life up till that moment. There was just something in the way she looks at you. I couldn't describe it.

I couldn't figure out if I was relieved or disappointed when she broke the contact and sent a smile over to Adam when she reached us. She hugged both him and Julie, then that piercing gaze was on me again as Adam introduced us.

"Miley, this is Liam Hemsworth. He'll be playing Will in the movie," he said and her smile widened. "Liam, this is Miley Cyrus, obviously." She rolled her eyes at Adam, then held her hand out to me.

"Nice to meet you Liam," came that world renowned voice of hers.

"You too." I put my hand in hers and was almost surprised at how small she was. She was such a powerful person, yet had these small, delicate hands. I realized I was holding it for probably a bit longer than I should've, and this time I couldn't help but blush slightly as I let go and we sat down.

The waiter came by within seconds, obviously knowing that Miley was here, to take her order. She ordered a coke, and signed the pad that the giddy waitress asked her to sign. With that done, she turned to me with an amused grin.

"Are you sure you're ready to go down this road?" she asked, obviously referring to the complete lack of privacy.

I shook my head honestly. "No. Were you?"

She chuckled. "Nope."

I hope you guys liked it. I've already got the next part written out, but I first want to see if I should keep going, so please review and I promise I'll update soon:)