Hello!! I was listening to the song by John Meyer and the ideas came from there. I don't own a thing! Enjoy!!!
Free Fallin'.
Chapter 1
"Ok girls, that's enough!" Miley Stewart shouted blowing her whistle making her squad stop their cartwheels and back flips. They broke up into small groups and headed for the changing rooms. "Lilly wait up!" A blonde haired turned round and hurried over to her best friend.
"Still on for shopping after school?" She asked linking arms with Miley.
"It's a Top Brand sale! I have to get that French Connection's Asymmetric Top! And those killer shoes that go with it! Dad gave me my allowance yesterday!" Miley replied giggling. They entered the changing rooms along with the latest gossip.
"Didn't you hear about Kelly and Luke? I knew they'd never last!"
"I heard that a certain Selena made out with a certain football player."
"I did not! That was Carey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey Miley!" Miley looked up to see one of her friends, Selena, rush up to her, Miley noted that the girl hadn't even changed yet. Getting down with the latest gossip. "When are you throwing a party? My party mood is raving to go!" Miley smiled.
"Well I let you know that tomorrow after the first game to start the year...I, Miley Stewart, am throwing a party. Jackson finally got dad to go to Tennessee for the weekend!" Squeals followed the announcement. Everyone knew if anyone could throw a good party it was Miley.
"How is Jackson these days?" Selena asked flicking her black hair behind her. Miley shrugged her shoulders willing the girl to go away so she could change.
"He's good. He's just being Jackson." Satisfied with the answer Selena went over to her locker leaving Miley to change. Miley quickly changed into her white puffed polo shirt and her cotton cargo mini skirt. She found her black ballerina shoes at the bottom of her locker. Quickly placing her cheerleading outfit in her duffel bag she waved goodbye and left the locker room. She swept her hair back and headed to her locker; she placed her gym kit in and stared at herself in the mirror she'd added. She grabbed her school bag and added the books she needed and headed off for class. Just another day in Malibu.
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"Malibu." Nick Jonas said taking in a deep breath of the fresh California air. He stood in what had been told his High School. It didn't resemble a high school more like a mansion. Joe had told him not to expect anything shabby, he had been right. Like always. It was complete with everything, a gym, swimming pool, tennis courts, basketball course, library you name it. He had just moved from New York and right now he was wondering if he had made the right choice. He was now living with his mom seeing as his dad's new job didn't include him. Just the twenty something girlfriend.
He took a step inside the building, it seemed like he had been transported to Oz. It was immaculate, paintings from famous artists hung along with work from the students. He headed to the Administrators office. A forty year old woman was at the desk filling out a form. "Hello dear." She said smiling kindly at him. "Can I help you?"
"Eh I'm new here. Nick Jonas." He said nervously. "Transferred here from New York." He added. The woman nodded and typed something down on the computer next to her.
"You're Joe's younger brother?" Nick nodded. "What made you come here? Weren't you from the upper east side?"
"No from Brooklyn." The woman nodded.
"Well you have advanced math...as extra curriculum what will it be? Football or art?" Nick knew Joe had taken up Football but Nick was interested in that sort of thing.
"Art." The woman blinked with surprise but didn't say anything.
"Well you've got maths now in room E12...oh here's your schedule..." Nick took the piece of paper and stared at it. Now he knew he was dreaming. His day finished at 3 from Monday to Tuesday, 4 Wednesday to Thursday and Friday he finished at 1...back in Brooklyn he'd finish either at 5 or 4 if he was lucky. "I just need you to fill out this form." Nick did it quickly. It just asked him about his personal details. He handed it back to the woman who smiled towards him. "And behalf of Seaview High. Welcome."
Nick nodded and gave her a nervous smile. "Thanks...bye..." He stared again at his schedule not believing his luck. He walked up a flight of stairs. He was about to enter E12 the room that was his math lesson when he saw her.
She looked like an angel...no she looked like a beautiful princess...she was breath taking. She gave him a smile as she walked past him. Nick stared at her. "Don't be nervous. Mr Yates isn't that strict." She said, even her voice sounded beautiful.
"I have advanced math." He blurted out. The girl giggled. Nick could've kicked himself.
"Ok...well...see ya around!" She said still smiling at himself. He wanted to follow this beauty...this angel...he swallowed hard as she went down the stairs. He turned round and realised he was alone. No one else had seen this angel...he let out a sigh.
"Better get this over with." He knocked on the door and opened it slightly. A tall man that resembled a basketball player, he had slick dark hair pushed back. He resembled a male model instead of a plain boring teacher. "Euh...I'm Nick Jonas...the new student..." He mumbled.
The teacher nodded. "Take a seat next to Mr Oken by the window." Nick nodded and quickly took a seat ignoring the stares he was getting from the other students.
"Name's Oliver but I'm trying out Ollie." The guy said. Nick examined him; he had long shaggy dark hair and what looked like brown eyes. Nick noted that next to all Oliver's books was a camcorder. "Welcome to Seaview High. At least they got the name right." Oliver gestured towards the window where Nick could see the glimmering sea. Nick smirked, he liked this school already. "So where did you use to come from?"
"New York, Brooklyn." Oliver shook his head smirking. "What?"
"If you want to fit in here you have to just say you from New York and be very vague about it." Oliver said letting out a sigh. "That's the only problem with this school. It judges you too quickly and it stinks with football players."
"Nothing changes then?" Oliver grinned at him. "Who are the guys I should stay away from and who are the girls I should hang out with?"
"Ok this is really hard...ok the girls that guys should date are the cheerleaders...but with every cheerleader is every footballer. My advice is: if you want a girlfriend then go for sports or be filthy rich."
"I can get away with being rich...or modestly rich." Nick's thoughts went back to the angel he had seen, did she have a boyfriend? Oliver laughed quietly.
"No sports then?" Nick shook his head. "You'll pass. You've got the whole shyness thing going on. Girls dig that. Just be careful of the jealous boyfriend." Nick nodded taking it all in. "Good thing you've just arrived. Things were getting boring."
They turned their attention to the rest of the lesson. Nick liked Oliver's wit and jokey manner, he reminded him of his eldest brother Kevin. Oliver liked Nick, he was funny and somehow they had become fast friends.
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As Nick lined up in the cafeteria food line he took his time to search for the angel he had seen. It also gave him a chance to see what everyone was like. Cheerleaders are off limits...He wondered who was rich and who wasn't, who to hang out with and who to give the brush off.
"Can you pass me that bottle of lime water?" Nick felt like he had died and gone to heaven. The angel was there and even better right behind him. He noticed this beauty had sparkling blue eyes, her lips looked so soft...and so kissable... "Oh it's you!" She said realization hitting her. Nick gave her a smile Joe would've called goofy. "See you made it out alive." Nick gave a very weird chuckle. He reached and tried to grab the bottle of water. "Thanks." She went over to the cashier and paid for her lunch all the while smiling at him.
Nick was hooked. He quickly paid his food and looked up only to see that the angel had gone. He saw Oliver chewing down a cheeseburger by a window and went over to sit next to him. "Heya man." Oliver said moving his camcorder to accommodate Nick's tray. "Ah you got the lime water too?" Nick looked down and smiled nervously.
"What's with the camcorder?" Nick asked after a while. He had just finished off the most delicious hamburger he had ever had.
"I'm making a documentary of this school." Oliver replied. "Right now I'm filming the football players table. Lots-of-improv. I'm trying to be the next Steven Spielberg."
"Ah." Nick replied. "So who's who around here?"
"Well, there's me! By the door is Luke. The guy who refuses to talk to anyone. Vow of silence thing going on. Then over here we have Sarah." Oliver had grabbed up his camcorder and showed the people he was showing. Sarah was sitting on the table next to them. She had two plaits of soft blond hair with black rimmed glasses. "Say hello Sarah."
"Salutations good friend." Oliver rolled his eyes.
"She's the most academic chick around here." He whispered. Nick was shown random people that he gathered only Oliver knew. "And over there is Miley Stewart. The most popular girl here. She's different from other students. Kinder and very...very beautiful." Nick lifted his head and saw her. The angel. The angel had a name. Miley...Miley you're so...smiley?
"She sure is." Nick breathed out. Oliver stared at his friend with a sad look. He knew when a guy was hooked and he was defiantly hooked.
The day went on as usual, he had English were by some luck was with Miley. Nick kept saying it over and over again in his head, it sounded so sweet, exotic...he watched as she flicked her long brown hair back, he watched enchanted by the way she smiled. He couldn't even bring himself to speak to her.
Then in History he saw her again. He enjoyed his first day very much. When his day ended he noticed her parked near his car. Walking quickly behind her he saw much to his heartbreak a tall muscular blond haired male. He felt ill, she had wrapped her arms round his neck, his hands were down by her butt and they were kissing like they'd never stop.
Yea' she has a boyfriend. Well what did you expect to happen? Lol Review and Read!