(hewasalone)
again…
The house was silent as his bloodshot eyes watched the opening day baseball games replay over and over. This was how he spent most days. Alone at home, watching tv. Sometimes he would get a little inspiration and go record a song but other than that, Nick did nothing. He lived a boring life now. The Jonas Brothers were an uncommon name now since that new high pitched little guy Justin, became popular. They were planning a final tour and knew how hard it would be to break it to the fans. Kevin was happily married and Joe was deeply in love with Demi.
Nick…is just alone.
Nick slid his finger down the long list on contacts on his iPhone. He was a celebrity, there should be hundreds of friends that he should be able to hang out with on a Friday night. He started through the list.
Anna Maria…in New York
Alyson Stoner...filming a movie
Demi…on a date with joe (ofcourse)
David Henrie…hates Nick…
…and the list continued…
Nick reached the most important name on that list. The person that meant the most to him yet he treated her the worst.
…Miley Ray…
His head became heavy as the memories of the beautiful Miley Ray flooded his mind. Her long highlighted silky brown waves…her crystal clear sea blue eyes…her tan mile long legs…Nick closed his eyes and tried to imagine her again. He wanted to back to the days where they were young, pure, innocent, and in love…
That's when he saw her, running towards him full force. Tears were streaming down her face and her brown tight curls bouncing behind her back. He picked her petite body up in his arms and hugged her tight. Nick ran his fingers through her hair while rubbing her back slowly.
"I did it!" She exclaimed her eyes glowing as she pulled away from Nick. "I finally got the guts to sing my own song in front of MILLIONS! All because of you Nick!"
Nicks mouth formed into a bright smile as he pulled her towards him again. He felt her warm body lean in, her bright pink lips just begging for his. He too leaned in brushing her lips slightly before closing in. Her lips were soft, just perfect…
Nick felt roughness, coldness, no tears, and no smiles. Nick opened his eyes to see his dull living room, the TV still on, and his Iphone still gripped tightly in his hand. This time, it was Nick's eyes that filled with tears. He roughly threw his Iphone across the room watching it roll into the hallway. He knew it was too good to be true. Miley was never coming back. He could never change what had happened.
And now he's just left alone;; alone in his misery and his broken heart.
Authors Note: Please review! This quick story just came to me today. I hope you like it!