Miley's POV:
I am so mad at my boyfriend Nick Jonas, why? Because we've been dating for 12 years and he still doesn't want to marry me. Whenever I bring the topic up he'll say that we already talked about it and it's gonna happen soon. I already waited a decade for him to ask me but nothing happens. I remember that one time when we went on our 3rd anniversary, I got yelled for the first time.
Flashback:
I smiled as the wave crashed into our feet as we stand near the water and just look at the sunset. Nick had arranged a romantic picnic on the beach, it was so beautiful.
He looks at me and asked "Did you like the small picnic I arranged for both of us?" I looked at him and smiled. "Of course I did" I said then he smiled at me.
After he smiled, he looked away and looked at the sunset again. I sighed "Aren't you gonna ask me something, baby?" I asked as I looked at him with confusion.
He looked at me with a confused look on his face "Ask you what?" I looked down and shook my head. He lifts my chin with his index finger and said "is there something wrong, babe?" I shook my head once again "Nothing's wrong. I just thought you we're gonna ask me something really important" he grabbed both of my hands.
"Like what?" he asked "You know" I sighed then looked down "like getting married" I closed my eyes tightly as I felt his hands removed from mine and hear him sigh loudly.
"Is that what you always think about, Miley?!" he asked angrily. I shook my head as I felt tears streaming down my face. "Then why do you always go to that topic?!" I rubbed my left shoulder while I rub my right eye stopping tears from falling.
"Why can't we just go on a date without you asking that" I sobbed and said sorry. "Why are you crying?" he asked me in an angry way. I shook my head and said "nothing, I just had something in my eye" he grabbed both of my arms, making my head look at him. "If you're not crying then what's that?" he took his hands off of my wrist and wiped my tears away. I continue to cry and said "it's just that" sobs "whenever I ask that you always get mad at me" sobs I saw his face softens and he sighs softly.
"I already told you I'm too busy at work to even pay attention at the things I have to do inside the house and then you expect me to help you with the wedding planning" I looked down and sighed "it's alright" I walked back to the blanket where all my things were and stated gathering them. "Miley" I heard him say as he watch me kneeling down to pick up my heels. "Miley" he called me again as I kept walking to my car. I got inside the backseat and told my driver to take me home.
End of flashback:
After that, I didn't talk to him for like a month and that made him not come home until he found out a way to cheer me up.
Flashback:
"Where exactly are we going, Ash?" I asked my best friend Ashley Jonas over the phone. "Don't worry Miles, you're almost there" she giggles. After an hour, I saw Ashley and smiled. I walked up to her and asked "What are we gonna do here, Ash?" she smiled and she points at something. I looked at where she pointed and saw Nick standing near a helicopter while holding a bouquet of my favorite flower.
I looked at Ashley with my hands crossed below my chest and asked "Why is he here?" she smiled and giggled "Have fun Miles" she walked to her car and drove off. I looked at Nick as he starts walking towards me. When he reached his destination, he smiled and said "You look beautiful tonight" I rolled my eyes, I mean how could he say that after what happened at the beach. He handed me the bouquet of flowers but I didn't take it, I have something else in mind "Matthew?" I called one of my bodyguards and he quickly came saying "Yes Ma'am?" I nodded toward the bouquet of flowers that Nick was giving me "You know what to do" I said. He nodded; he grabbed the bouquet of flowers, threw it in the trash and went to where he was before. Nick sighed "You don't like it?" he asked and I rolled my eyes "Why would I want flowers when I know that they'll just die?" I said "I just thought" he said as I quickly replied without him finishing the sentence "Well you thought wrong!" I sigh angrily.
"Are we done here? Because I would be glad if I could go home now" I said angrily "Babe, what do you want from me?" he said as I look at him serious "I already gave you flowers but you just threw them in the trash" I walked forward then stopped when our faces we're 3 inches away "All I'm asking for, is for you to say sorry" I said then he kneeled down "I'm sorry" I smiled "Are we okay now?" he asked me and I nodded "Yeah" he stand up, wraps his arms around my waist and kissed me with all the passion he has.