Ok here is my newest story! I started it while I was visiting my aunt and I kind of got inspired by a Niley video on youtube. I do not own anything in this story except the plot. It is legal. P.S. I have another new story that I will be posting.

"Mandy hurry up! We've got to go!" I yelled to my best friend, roommate, and back up dancer Mandy Jiroux.

"I'm coming! I had to find the perfect pair of shoes." She said coming into the living room of our house in Los Angeles, California.

"Mandy we are going to be on a plane for three hours. It doesn't matter. I mean look at what I am wearing?" I said and motioned to my jeans, Metro Station T-Shirt, and converse. I shook my head at her and we made our way to the cab that I got.

"Miley why did you get a cab?" Mandy asked laughing a little.

"Because I am not leaving my car or your car to get stolen in the airport parking lot." I explained and she stopped laughing. "Now get in!" I demanded and we both got in. "We need to go to the airport, sir." I told the cab driver.

"Yes ma'am." He said and we were off. I thought that maybe I could relax a little now since we were in the car and I didn't have to worry about Mandy making us late or something goofy like that, that she does.

But then she opened her mouth, "Shmilerz where are we going again?" She had already asked that 5 times.

"To New York for a benefit concert." I replied for the 6th time.

"Oh right I member now, I forgotted fot a moment."
"Mandy that isn't a word, could you please act your age?" I snapped at her.

"Reer, what is your problem?" She asked, hurt.

"I honestly don't know I just feel like something bad or awkward is going to happen." I said exasperated.

"Well don't think that Milerz, everything is going to go smoothly." She said reassuringly and we arrived at the airport.

I paid for the cab and we got our luggage out of the trunk and made our way to good ole New York City.

3 hours later we arrived at the New York City airport where we proceeded to get another taxi that I told Mandy she was paying for this time. We arrived at our hotel 10 minutes later and put our luggage on our beds.

"Miley who all is in this concert?" Mandy asked as she un-packed.

"Well let's see, me obviously, Taylor Swift, Hilary Duff, Martina McBride, Blake Shelton, Miranda Lambert, Faith Hill, Tim McGraw, Jesse McCartney, and someone else whose name escapes me at the moment." I listed off. "I am going to go change an then we can go to rehearsal."

"Can we get something to eat too? I am starving!" Mandy stated.

"After rehearsal, rehearsal starts in like 30 minutes so we won't have time to eat and get ready so after." I said and then went to the bathroom to change into a cuter top and a cuter pair of jeans but still was going to wear my converse.

We got to the concert hall 20 minutes later so we just took a seat and waited for it to begin. Everyone was chattering around us.

"So what kind of benefit is it?" Mandy asked.

"I think for diabetes." I answered while looking around at all of the scenery.

"Miley Cyrus!" I heard someone squeal. I turned around and it was Taylor Swift.

"Taylor!" I squealed in the same high pitched voice as hers and we ran and hugged each other.

"Miley it has been too long since we have seen each other."

"I know it has been like 3 months since I opened for you. That is way too long." I said and we sat down.

"So are ex-boyfriends are going to be here."

"Which ones?" I asked and Taylor snickered.

"Nick and Joe." She said flatly.

"Oh great, them! Why didn't I connect those dots? Diabetes benefit, Jonas Brothers." I sighed at my stupidity. "Oh well they haven't shown any interest in me in the past 5 years, maybe they won't talk to me." I probably sounded a little too hopeful.

"Don't count on that, I heard that they were hoping to re-connect with someone that they lost touch with. I also heard that it was one of Nick's exes."

"Maybe it is Selena." I said hopefully.

"Hun, Selena is in the insane asylum, I highly doubt that." Thanks for the help Tay!

"See Mandy, I told you that something was going to go wrong." I said turning to Mandy.

"Just tell them that they can't be all mean to you and then try to be all buddy- buddy again. It just isn't how you roll."

"Here they come." Taylor said and walked away from me with Mandy on her heels.

"Hey Miley." I heard one of them say. It was Joe, I could tolerate him, he wasn't a complete traitor.

"Hi, Joe." I quietly said. This was very awkward and I wanted to run away but he said something so I had to listen.

"So how have you been?" Like he actually cares.

"Um, you know, ok. Look Joe I've got to go, um, get ready for you know." I said and escaped.

JPOV

Strike one, I just blew being friends with Miley again. I walked toward my brothers with my head still head high.

"Yeah the one that was the nicest to her going first didn't work out. Kev it is your turn bro." I said delivering the bad news.

"Ok I have a plan." Kevin said and was off.

"Nick I really think that you are the one that she has the biggest problem with."

"Why would anyone have a problem with me?" He snapped arrogantly back at me.

"Whatever dude." Nick is impossible sometimes, but he is my brother, I have to love him.

Kevin walked back up to us.

"What's your big plan K2?" Nick asked when Kevin approached us.

"Ok there is a song addition to the concert." The stage manager began. "The song is 'We Go the Party' by Miley Cyrus and the Jonas Brothers."

We heard a screeched, "WHAT?!?" and assumed it was Miley.

"That was my plan." Kevin said proudly.

"Nice on bro!" I congratulated him and gave him a high-five. This was going to be very interesting.

MPOV

I just heard that I have to perform on the same stage at the same time with the Jonas Brothers and I am enraged!

I was arguing with the stage manager about not having to do this. "Look this has to be a mistake! There is only three days until the concert. So not enough time to plan for this."

"Actually Miss Cyrus it is plenty of time. Why do you have such a problem with this?"

"Because they have a problem with me! I can't perform with someone who hates me! It's way too awkward." I explained.

"Really because they were the ones who suggested it." The stage manager said and walked off.

"Oh really?" I said to myself and stormed off towards the Jonas Brothers.

NPOV

"Kevin I can't perform with her!" I exclaimed.

"Yes you can Nick, you want to bring back our friendship, remember?"

"Well yeah but I— oh here comes Miley and she doesn't seem happy at all." I stated watching Miley storm toward us. She looks so beautiful today. Her black skinny jeans are tucked into her purple boots with a purple rocker T and a black vest compliments her figure so perfectly. Her brown hair with blonde highlights is shorter than I remember and she got bangs. It is curly today and the layers frame her face.

Wait what am I saying? I don't like Miley anymore if anything I am closer to hating her than anything.

"Hey y'all!" She sarcastically nice said to us. 'Look guys I don't know why you are suddenly going from being mean to me and not caring about me to being all nicey-nice, but I know it is not sincere so I am not performing with you."
"Miley come on, we are all adults here we just want to—" Kevin began but Miley rudely cut him off.

"Yeah and you were an adult when you were wearing that 'Team Demi and Selena' shirt too weren't ya Kevin? Look I know that y'all hate me and if any of you were sincere about this it would be Joe." She said and was right.

"Does that mean that we are friends again?" Joe piped in.

"I don't know Joseph. Goodbye y'all." Miley finished and when she turned around some of her hair hit me in the face. It smelled good, like lavender, her favorite flower. Throughout this whole altercation I just stood there with my mouth wide open like an idiot. I was to appalled by her beauty to say anything.

"That a boy Nick, just stand there like a dolt. Good job, I am proud of you." Kevin applauded me sarcastically and I gave him one of those 'if looks could kill' looks.