[Miley's POV:]
I struggled to get to purse check, thats how many crazy-girl fans there were at this concert. I mean sure i'm here, but thats just because my parents gave me the option to go to one concert this summer, the only good one was The Jonas Brothers. Plus I get to see my big sister Brandi. I still can't believe they let me stay in a hotel alone! Probably because Brandi lives a few blocks away, and doesn't have any room for me at her place. But still, I mean that's like MAJOR!
Security Guard: May i see your purse Miss?
I blinked a few times and realized I was at the front of the line "Oh right of course" I surrendered my cheap JCPenney purse to him "sorry i was day-dreaming!"
"No problem Miss, you can go on through."
"Thank You" I told him and jumped out of the way of the girl-crowd that was surging forward. I started walking towards my section, as I was walking I realized that there were only a few people around me, huh, that's a little weird. I looked at my ticket again. "Aw crap!" I said aloud. My mom went for the cheap seats again. My section is only a few rows from the floor, but its also almost half way behind the stage. Maybe once I get there I can find a better seat. Pretty soon i was the last one walking that way. When I found my seat I looked around and saw that the stage was in pretty good view, but when I moved to the end of the row I could see much better, and almost the whole stage. This was fine in my opinion, but I know more than a couple people who would've hated it. Super-fans. Can't live without them being around. And sometimes you really wish you could.
I looked around. There were only two people in the whole section (besides me of course) A couple, about 10 rows above me. They both looked really bored, I figured they would start making out during the concert.
Pretty soon the lights dimmed and the opening act came on. It was some girl group, the Clique Girlz I think? They sang very teen poppy bobber songs and I was zoned out thinking the whole time. Then they stopped singing and the Jonas' came out, they started with "S.O.S." and kept singing for awhile (a/n don't wanna get into specifics). They then announced that the Clique Girlz (i got the name right!) would be coming back on while they took a little break. I started to zone out again, I was just sitting there, popcorn bag in my hands day-dreaming when all of a sudden I heard a voice, and got jolted back to reality.
"Ya know, the whole point of a concert is to listen to the music, you're not just supposed to just go for the popcorn and time to think." The mystery guy with a slight joking-edge
"Well, ( I didn't look at who it was, probably some creep) maybe, people are just selling over-priced tickets for a good spot to think. Ever think of it that way?" I replied very wittingly (a/n is that a word?) Then I turned to look at him, my mouth hanging open as he responded"This is my favorite spot to think, I come here during all the breaks, I was here earlier, except i didn't want to disturb you." He ignored the look on my face, either that or he was just used to it.
I was still in shock "You? disturb me? as if!""Wow your witty come-backs just took a serious dip." He said with a smirk on his face.
Two can play at that . I plastered a smirk on my face and said the first thing that popped into my head. "Well, that tends to happen when someone meets a person they came to see in concert, i'm pretty sure its in the fine print on the "Side effects" section of the bottle."
He laughed, a good whole-hearty laugh "You sure bounce back fast. Hi, i'm Nick Jonas"
I smiled and stuck out my hand. "Miley, Miley Cyrus"
"Beautiful name, funny girl."
I smirked and pretended to fluff my hair and pucker my lips. "Thanks, they go together wonderfully don't-cha think?"
He looked up at the roof of the arena, and rested his head on one of his hands, thinking. "That name sounds really familiar but I just can't place it."
I did the same pose as him, mockingly. "Hmm, maybe i've just always been in your mind. That happens a lot to guys when they see me."
He sat up again. "Oh ya, that's it!" He said it mockingly and I laughed at the expression he put on his face.
The Clique Girlz started on what they said was their last song "Incredible"
He started to stand up "Thats my cue to get back behind stage, but i'll see ya during the next break k?"
I did his "thinking" pose again. "I dunno, maybe I'll just leave. The band performing really sucks" I managed to say it all with a straight face.
"Ahh!" he said putting his hands up in the air and looking at the roof.
"Buuuut, maybe if you bring me some of that fancy food back there. They might not suck quite as much"
"Deal" He said, leaning down so he was right in my face. Grabbing my hand and shaking it. I limply tried to shake back. But day-um! He really is HOT!I leaned in, partially closing my eyes, waiting for I thought was coming. To no avail. When I opened my eyes I saw him running down towards a stage door. He turned and looked back a me, smirking at my shocked and flushed face. I jokingly glared at him. He saluted me, then ran in the door. I sighed and leaned back in my seat. Putting my face in my hands. I started muttering to myself "Daydream, daydream, it was all a daydream"
The Jonas Brothers ran back on stage a few minutes after he left. At this point I was 99.999999% sure it had all been a daydream, thats when they started talking.
"Hey everybody!" Kevin yelled
"We're back!" That one was Joe
"And we're going to dedicate this next song to a very special girl named Miley! Keep up the comebacks baby-girl!" OMFG. The crowd went wild at the thought that Nick was calling someone "Baby-girl" As was I! Did he really like me? That much? No, he must have been joking. We just met. And he's Nick effing Jonas!
They started singing "Burnin' Up" But that was the last song I remembered hearing. All I could think about was the next break.
[Next break]
"Miley!" FINALLY! God could their songs be any longer? I turned and saw him running up the stairs towards me. He had a covered to-go bowl in his hands.
"Hey Nick, oh and you can call me Miles." I said with a smile.
"Well then you can call me Nicky." He reached me, and I reached for the bowl, put he put it out of my reach. (a/n can you count how many times I used "reach" in that sentence?)
"Ok "Nicky" whats in the bowl?"
"Your food of course" He said, he handed it to me. I started to open it, very aware of the smirk on his face. Inside the bowl, was a hunk of cheese and a torn off piece or bread. I laughed very quietly then ripped off a pice of each and stuffed them in my mouth."MMMMM just like at my favorite restaurant!"
He laughed as I chewed. "Oh hey, I figured out where I know your name from!"
"Are you sure it wasn't just always in your mind?" I said with my mouth still full.
"Ha, you wish. No, you're the girl in the video. He said it looking towards the stage. I comprehended what he had just said. C R A P
[Nick's POV:]
She looked upset that I had said that.
"Uh, Miles? whats wrong?" I said, very concerned. I really didn't want to mess this up.
"Oh it's nothing. I just, uh, completely regret sending that video."
I cupped her face in my hands, forcing her to look at me, instead of her shoes. "Why? We loved it! In fact next time we're on stage, don't look at us, look behind us, to the screens. And once you've done that, then come down to back stage, you can use this." I handed her the backstage pass in my back pocket. "My brothers want to meet you, and I want to hang out with you a little more. Is that OK?"
"Umm, ya? Sure I'll come back stage!" She replied, i could tell she was a little unsure
"Perfect!"
