Miley Stewart (think of it as Miley C. though wink wink) sat on the park bench, hands folded, head bowed. Waiting for him to come and break the news. She felt the familiar stinging in her eyes, but she forced herself to ignore the tears. Fight them off until she was out of his sight.
Nick watched Miley as she took in a deep breath. God she was beautiful, how could he do this? He quietly made his way towards the bench, trying not to disturb her, seeing as she was in deep thought. He sat down gently next to her, gently placing his hand on top of hers, signaling her to look up.
Electric blue met deep brown and in that moment it felt as if the world around them stopped completely.
Miley held her breath as Nick continued to stare into her eyes; completely transfixed by them.
"You called? Said you wanted to meet me here…" she whispered, moving her gaze towards the two boys playing basketball on the basketball court across from them.
Nick nodded his head, "Yeah"
Miley nodded slowly, she had been anticipating this. After the voicemail she got from him last night, it was the only thing she could expect.
"Miley I-"
"Listen Nick-"
Miley softly smiled at him and Nick just rubbed the back of his neck while smiling softly, just like he always did when he was nervous…
"We need to talk"
As those four words slipped from between Nick's soft, gentle lips, Miley's world started to spin. She didn't show it though. She just sat there and nodded her head, waiting for the heartbreak.
Short and right to the point. I'm not sure why, but I've been in the mood to write a lot of sad Nileys lately.
xxEmilyKearsexx