Nick was sitting in the jail once again due to drug use. As soon as Nick got out of the foster home, he started doing whatever he wanted like drugs but he always gets caught. He wasn't alone doing the drugs though. He had help with his foster siblings, Joe and Kevin. Nick was one of those people with a bad past. He didn't enter the foster home until he was fifteen years old. As a child, his father used to beat him and his mother. Sadly, his mother couldn't handle it so she passed away as Nick's father was beating her. The worse part of Nick saw her die and that had to be the worst feeling ever. Nick knew he couldn't never forgive his father for that and nothing would change his mind.
"Nicholas Miller. You're free to go." the officer called out and opened the door, letting Nick out. Nick looked at the officer confused until he saw his probation officer at the door. Nick let out a small sigh before following his probation officer out the door and outside. Here goes the speech again. Nick thought. "Nicholas, how many times do I have to bail you out? I swear the next time you go in there, you aren't coming out because I'm not doing this again." his probation officer, Billy, called out. Nick rolled his eyes. He can't remember how many times that Billy had told him that, mostly like twenty times or a hundred. "First off my name is Nick, not Nicholas. Second, I don't care what you say." Nick said then looked up at Billy who had an upset face but of course Nick didn't care at all. "I'm going to see you three times a week." When Billy said that, Nick had a bit of a shock on his face.
"What?! It was one the other times!"
"Yeah it was but this is now and I'm saying three now. Once you start getting out of trouble then I might bring it down to two or one, depends on how you act."
Nick sighed and followed Billy as they reached Nick's place. "Three days Nick." Nick ignored Billy and made his way into his house, slamming the door. Nick went to his bed and laid down, turning on the tv.
~ ~ ~ At Billy's house. ~ ~ ~
"Miley, I'm home!" Billy said then saw five-year old Jacob running towards him. "Papa!" Jacob yelled then jumped into his grandpa's arms. Miley came down the stairs and smiled a little when she saw Jacob and Billy.
"Where were you?" Miley asked.
"The jailhouse. I had to bail Nick out."
"Jonas?"
"Miley…you know Nick isn't coming back."
"I don't believe he's dead."
"Miley, he's dead…Nick and his mother was in a car accid-"
"Dad stop! He's not dead!" Miley said as she ran to her room, crying her eyes out. Miley slammed her door and sat down on her bed. She grabbed the promise ring and held it, looking at it while the tears ran down her face.
~ ~ ~ Flashback ~ ~ ~
Fifteen year old Nick held Miley's hand as they were swinging on the swing set. Nick always had a smile on his face when he was around Miley. "Miley I need to tell you something." he said and stood up. Miley looked a bit confused and worried. "We've been together ever since we was eight years old. Our parents said we wouldn't last long but we are fifteen now and we are still together. I want to be with you forever…forever and always. Miley Ray Cyrus, will you marry me?" Nick asked as he got down on one knee, showing her the ring. Miley covered her mouth in shock. She never knew this was going to happen. Miley stood up and went into Nick's arms, hugging him tight. "A million times yes!" he said as she was crying the tears of joy. Nick and Miley had a few fights and breakups but they only lasted for about a week then got back together.
~ ~ ~ End of Flashback ~ ~ ~
Miley placed the ring back on her dresser then picked up a picture of her and Nick, the last time she saw him ever again. "You are still alive Nick…I can feel it…Please come back." Miley whispered then laid down on her bed, cuddling up to the picture. "Goodnight Nicholas Jerry Jonas. I love you…." Miley said then closed her eyes, falling asleep.