Hey everybody! So... I'm back! This isn't a chapter it's just kind of a preview of my next story so review to let me know if you like it and I should continue!
With the sound of "Boogie Shoes" by KC & The Sunshine Band (A/N: it's a song from the 80's- my mom and I play it in the car all the time!) blasting on her ipod loud enough to block out any other noise Miley came skipping down the stairs into the kitchen wearing a black tank top and a cute pair of sky blue boy short underwear with tube socks. Her hair was in a messy bun and seeing as she thought she was home alone at her mansion in London, she was now shaking her hips to the music. When she entered the kitchen it wasn't until she was pouring her cereal into a ceramic mug that she turned around and noticed the teenage boy sitting at her kitchen counter on a bar stool holding a guitar. She pulled out one of her earphones and looked at him exasperated.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Uh…I'm Nick. Who are you?"
"Hmm. You look oddly familiar." She responded, ignoring his question. "So Nick, what are you doing in my house?" she continued, going back to pouring the milk in her cereal.
"I'm staying here for a while… Our parents arranged it. Did you really not know anything about this?"
"Well if I knew that why would I have asked you who you were, curly?"
"I…I don't know." Nick said, a little confused and intimidated by the girl standing before him in her underwear, apparently completely unaffected by his presence.
"That's what I thought. So you any good?" She asked, pointing to the guitar.
"Yeah, actually."
"Cocky."
"Honest." He countered.
"I like it" she said after a while. She was now across from him standing on the other side of the counter, leaning over so her elbows were resting on the counter top as she ate her breakfast.
"How are you so comfortable with finding a total stranger in your house? I mean if I were you I'd be a little freaked out." He asked.
"Last night was a little weird. I'm still a little hazy on the details and it was dark. But most guys don't stick around for breakfast the morning after."
Nick didn't really know what to say. "Are you serious?" he asked, stupidly.
After a second of watching him squirm, she answered. "No. All I did last night was go out with my girlfriends. Besides," she continued, putting her mug in the sink, "drunk or not, I'd definitely remember you."
Once again, Nick was at a loss for words. This girl was…different. A little crazy. And now that he thought about it, she wasn't half bad looking either.
"Well Nick, I guess I'll be seeing you around then." She started to walk away when Nick called out to her.
"Wait! You're Miley, right?" she smiled at him and decided to have a little fun with this boy.
"Only if you want me to be." She winked and with that, she walked slowly out of the room giving Nick a chance to notice her nicely toned legs and ass.
Comment question: Who watched the teen choice awards last week and who was very disappointed Miley, Liam, and the Jonas Brothers were no where to be found? Please please review and tell me if you like this little snippet and if you would like it to be a story!