Nick Lucas of JONAS has seen almost every movie from A-Z with Miley Stewart. Even the embarrassing ones. I don't have any spoilers, don't worry! LEGAL BABY HAHAHA!
Australia
I knew before he entered the theater that it would be a chick flick. Miley dragged me in anyway, laughing when I protested.
"Come on, you know you'll love it." She says. Her blue eyes sparkle, catching me off guard. I nod quickly. She's hypnotized me. She's got me under her spell.
We enter the theater, grabbing seats in the back. There was absolutely no one in the theater. Miley stood up from her chair.
"Want some popcorn?" She asks. I don't want her to go outside alone.
"I'll go with you." I say. Miley chuckles.
"I'll be fine, Nick." She tells me. Her hand grazes my cheek. She laughs and runs down the stairs.
Five minutes pass and I don't worry. She could have gone to the bathroom before hand. She may be texting Lilly or there might be a really long line.
Fifteen more minutes pass and I panic. I've always been overprotective of Miley, but this is horrible. This is torture. Where is she? My heart starts to race. What if she's been kidnapped?
I race down the steps and nearly crash into Miley. She arches her eyebrows.
"What is it?" She asks. I scoff.
"You were gone for a long time. I was getting worried." I tell her. Miley sighs.
"Nick…" She trails off, grabbing my watch. "Your watch is fast." She explains. I look away, embarrassed.
"Sorry." I mutter, walking up the stairs. Miley follows me, grabbing me and pinning me against the wall. She presses her lips against mine roughly, holding my wrists up. I like it when she's aggressive…it pleases me. I laugh at my thoughts.
"Don't be sorry, Nick." She runs a hand through my hair and my heart leaps. Miley thrills me in a strange way. It's bigger than love, bigger than anything I've ever felt.
"Miley…we shouldn't do this here." I tell her. Miley laughs.
"Why? Who is watching us?" She gestures towards the empty theater. I sigh, and the movie begins.
I'll never forget the words on the screen as she started to kiss me.
Australia.
At times, during the movie, Miley would rest her head against my shoulder. There were times when she cried and she would wrap her arms around me, the warmth of her body fresh against mine. When she laughed, life would surge through me, making me smile. I spent most of the movie watching her, watching her reactions, and sometimes she would look at me too.
"I love you." She whispered to me as the credits rolled on the screen. We stay there even after the lights turn on.
"I love you too." I reply, honesty flowing out in my words. When I was with Miley, I was myself. I was always myself. She opened doors that had never been open before. She showed me the way.
After this, Australia became Miley Stewart's favorite movie.