So here is another dream I had.

I'm sorry I haven't been writting my other stories! I fail I know :(

Maybe some more reviews would inspire me? *Hint hint*

This is told in Miley's point of veiw in case you weren't sure.

Review please! Feedback needed!

It's almost over. As much as I like the short days of finals, I hate the actual final. The only thing getting me through was there was only one more day left then it would be the last day of school.

We had just finished our first final, Demi and I were wondering around the main hall being our goofy selves when we both stopped in the middle of the hall way.

We both saw him.

Nick.

Standing only a few feet away from us.

We made eye contact.

"Uh I have to go to the bathroom." Demi said grabbing my hand pulling me toward the bathroom.

We both started laughing uncontrollably. We both probably looked like idiots running in the hall way.

It had happened so quickly, when Demi was in the stall I waited near the door. I stood there realizing this is the first time we had seen each other in the months.

Sure, I'd seen him around before but he usually never saw me.

Demi came out and we both started laughing again.

"He probably thinks we're freaks." Demi said linking arms with me opening the door.

"Didn't he already think this?" I said laughing.

"True."

We were turning the corner thinking we were in the clear when I smacked right into Nick, causing Demi to let go of my arm and step back.

My head hit the ground, and Nick landing on top of me.

"Oh my god, are you okay? I'm so sor-" He stopped midsentence looking into my eyes and realizing it was me. He quickly snapped out of it and finished his sentence.

"Uh yeah I'm fine." I said trying to ignore the pounding in my head from hitting the ground.

He didn't make any moves to get up. He just kept staring at me.

I was staring back, remembering every time he smiled or laughed.

Being this close to him again started to hurt. It had been so long, and so much had been said, it didn't seem right anymore.

I almost forgot Demi was watching us and she cleared her throat breaking his gaze away from me.

He quickly got up and held out his hand to help me up. I took it and was up in seconds.

His hand still felt as soft and warm as the last time out hands touched. Neither of us seemed to want to pull away yet.

I didn't even notice Demi had been dragged off by Joe. But I'm sure it wasn't really against her will.

Nick and I still haven't said anything.

He let go of my hand and put both of them on my waist and pulled me into a sudden hug.

He whispered in my ear: "I miss you."

I felt a single tear roll down my cheek. I missed him too, more than anyone would ever know.

He pulled his head back facing me again, but didn't loosen his grip on my waist. I could feel his breath on my face. He slowly leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. It took me no time at all to kiss him back.

Part of me wished we could have just stayed like that forever. But we both knew that this would never happen again, and tomorrow we would go back to not talking and pretending each other don't exist.

Will I ever stop loving about him? :/