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Chapta Two!! Niley is back in business folks! (:

Days had passed since Nick and Miley's encounter in the secluded Disney theater, or reconnection as they'd often called it. They expected a few words of endearment from the media, but never anything close to the attention they'd been receiving. Luckily, Miley was going to Savannah, Georgia to film her most recent movie, The Last Song. Finally, she and her family could escape the celebrity life-style including the paparazzi, the questions, and the scrutiny! Or, so she thought.

"Miles, are you all packed?" Tish, Miley's mom called to her.

"Almost! Have you seen my suitcase?" Tish just rolled her eyes at her daughter as Miley ran franticly searching their spacious yet comfortable home for a suitcase big enough to house all of her precious belongings. You'd think the girl could manage to keep a suitcase nearby with all of the traveling she does, but no…

"In the closet baby." Tish answered as she tried to contain her frustration. That girl sometimes!

After finishing up the packing and cleaning, the Cyrus' headed to Savannah: the land of nice weather, beautiful lakes, and best yet- NO paparazzi. Miley couldn't wait for the freedom that a small southern town offered her in this time of uncertainty and yearning. However, her outlook on her new home for the next four months changed drastically the moment she stepped foot off of the plane. Was this what she signed up for? Unfortunately the weather for the first few days was rainy and cold which no doubt discouraged the Cyrus clan, Miley especially when being told that jet-skiing was their primary choice of entertainment. Hello Savannah, it's supposed to be summer! Get with the program!

After lying around their newly rented townhouse enjoying the beauties of the exotic activities: watching television, playing cards, or writing music. The music writing task went well up until she ran out of ideas, melody combinations, and paper… Miley's aggravated thoughts came to a close when she saw that unforgettable four-lettered name appear on the front screen of her cell phone. A text message from Nick? This was all just too good too be true. First a calm and somewhat romantic reconnection meeting, then recording a song (which sounded much better than either of them had anticipated.), and now this? She clicked the 'View' button to find that the screen read: Surprise.

After reading it over a few times, Miley cocked her head to the side and silently asked herself what the heck he meant by saying Surprise… Miley got up from her bed and walked into the kitchen- phone in hand, questioning herself whether or not it was an illusion. She then began to ponder the ways he could have accidentally sent a message that was intended for some one else. Maybe he'd text back in a few moments explaining his mistake in that he sent his last message to the wrong girl. The wrong Miley. Yeah, that'll be the day! Miley thought. However, it was when she reached her kitchen that the answers to her under-thought questions began to flood in.

Standing there leather boots and all, was Nick himself, who looked drenched as could be almost as if he'd been in a water balloon fight- Nick VS. The New York Giants. Miley stood there silent, unaware of what to do or even what to feel. Nick looked at her with those mysterious yet endearing eyes and wavered out a shy, "Hey. Are you surprised?"

It was as if all of Miley's emotions were floating around the two teenagers bodies, circling them into a point of no return. Her feelings were being thrown into a pool of hesitancy, and she had trouble accepting the fact that he was even there in the first place. She contemplated whether or not she wanted to run up to him giving the most passionate of kisses while bombarding him with the words that had been dying to escape her since the moment she saw him at the video shoot…or stand and question him on whether or not he was going to leave her again without any answers like he'd done so many months before. Miley did neither. Instead, she walked slowly but confidently so that she was face to face with the boy who caused her so much pain, so much heartache, and so much happiness. When they were mere centimeters away form each other the apprehension of them both kept their wildest imaginings at ease. Neither of them said a word and after taking in each others presence, Miley made the first move. She paused slightly but continued securely before giving him the softest, sweetest kiss on his lips before tightly embracing herself in his arms. They stood there holding each other for what seemed like forever. Neither of them wanted to pull away from each other or from the moment. It was after a minute or two when Nick slightly pulled back, preparing to make the next move.

Miley could feel his heart beat through his chest, and a timid smile appeared on her face. As Nick pulled away from her, he tucked a stray strand of Miley's hair behind her ear in the most delicate of ways. He gently cupped her cheek in his hand and Miley leaned in at ease letting all of her guards down. She closed her eyes and felt as if she were the luckiest girl in the world. Nick pressed his lips against hers and they held on to the moment as long as they could. Miley reached her arms up and around his neck joining her fingers every so gently upon meeting. Together they were invincible.

That evening Nick joined the Cyrus family to a simple dinner eaten outside on the back porch. They all engaged in friendly conversation whiling munching on their chicken and green beans. After dinner, Miley helped Nick assemble a comfortable bed on the couch but it was nearly four hours later when they actually parted to head off to sleep. Their farewell was indeed accompanied with a passionate, tender, adoring good-night kiss. They each slept with pleasant dreams throughout the entire night waking up every so often with a smile unable to dream when their reality was far more optimistic.

In the morning, Miley awoke to find Nick up and about drinking a diet coke and eating some waffles. As she walked out of her bedroom, PJ's and all, Nick stared at her in awe thinking he'd never seen anyone so beautiful. Those eyes, Miley thought.

"Good morning Sparky" Miley said sleepily.

"Hey" Nick replied with a smile. She was perfect.

She grabbed a seat next to him and grabbed a waffle from the plate next to his where her mom had already made a bundle. After pouring her maple syrup on top of them, she glanced out the window and noted the weather conditions. It couldn't be a more beautiful day.

"Hmm…" Miley started. "You said your plane leaves at 6?

"Yep. Why? Do you have something in mind for us to do today?"

"Well" Miley began but then paused looking at Nick with an enticing look. "Looks like I'm the one who gets to surprise you now Jonas. I hope you brought your swim trunks…"

And with that, they laughed and talked and laughed some more while enjoying a relaxed uncomplicated breakfast. About an hour after finishing their waffles, Miley led Nick out to the docks where she revealed her surprise.

"Hey!" Nick exclaimed as Miley threw a life jacket at him. Miley laughed in return while she began to assemble her own. She then walked over to the vigorously assorted jet-skis lined up along the edge of the pier. She hopped on and glanced over at Nick who standing shirtless, curls astray, had his life jacked securely fastened. As their eyes met, Miley was at a loss for words. She had to catch her breath before asking excitedly, "You ready to have some fun, or what?!"

After two hours of zipping through the Georgia lakes, the fun was only beginning. Miley drove for most of the way simply because she loved it. She went a great deal faster and took many more sharp turns than Nick did making her driving experience all the more enjoyable.

Coming to a steady stop, Miley turned around to Nick and asked, "You wanna drive now?"

"No babe, it's fine. Just, don't kill me, okay?" Despite the joking tone in his voice, Miley couldn't help but smile at the thought of him calling her babe again. It had been months since they'd even spoken much-less called each other silly but meaningful names. Her heart filled with emotion that couldn't wait to explode. She leaned in and kissed Nick abruptly on his lips where each of them broke away with a smile. Miley laughed and said, "I'll try…"

After returning to the house, both teenagers alternated taking showers; Miley first followed by Nick. It was nearly four o'clock when they were all finished, and sat watching TV when Miley got a phone call from her mom.

"Hey Mom. What's up?"

"Miles, where are you?" Tish asked sounding concerned.

"At the house…?" Miley started, sounding a bit puzzled. "Is everything okay?"

"Oh alright. I just wanted to make sure you weren't out and about with Nick. Did you two end up going out on the jet-skis today?" Tish asked.

"Yeah?" Miley asked almost as a question rather than an answer.

"Okay. Well…I think we may have some visitors. You're daddy called me a little bit ago and told me that there are a few pictures on the internet of ya'll out on the water. Did you see anyone snapping pictures?"

"Are you kidding me?! What are they doing here? Ugh!" Miley exasperated.

After continuing with her mom for the next couple of minutes, Nick sat patiently anxiously awaiting Miley to conclude her conversation. He had an inkling of what the problem could be, but he didn't want to jump to any conclusions. After Miley expressed her farewells, she walled over to Nick and sat down next to him.

"The paparazzi are here. They saw us on the water…" Miley said in an embarrassed tone. She knew how important it was for Nick to keep his private life shielded from the public, especially something such as this where their new budding relationship was so fragile.

"Hey, it's alright. Don't worry about it. You knew they'd find out some time, right?" Nick said in a caring voice while rubbing her back with his hand. He reached up and placed his hand on her head when he then pulled her in close. She leaned into his chest and they sat holding each other for a while. Neither of them said anything, but they didn't have to. It was as if their time apart had all been led to this moment, and being with each other, lying in each others arms- they were catching up on all they had missed.

Miley pulled back and asked, "You're not mad at me, are you?"

"Of course not! How could I be mad at you? It wasn't your fault." Nick responded with the strongest sense of sincerity.

And with that being said, Miley laid back down embracing his touch. She closed her eyes, and for the first time in a long time, saw happiness.

When her parents returned home, it was nearly time for Nick to head to the airport. Billy Ray promised to take him, and reluctantly Miley had to stay home, because of work. She was preparing to start filming her first scene of the movie and had to run over some lines with the rest of the cast. She had put it off as long as she could because of Nick's unexpected arrival, but it was time to get started.

As Billy Ray progressed in putting Nick's bags in his truck, Miley and Nick walked out onto the docks located in her backyard. They walked around creating small talk, both trying to avoid what neither of them was ready to face. Breaking the uneasiness, Nick said, "Look, Miley. This weekend has been great and I couldn't be more pleased that we're together again. I don't want to rush into things, but I want you to know that I still love you. I always have loved you and I always will. You make me so happy. Always know that I'm here. I'm not going anywhere. I won't leave you again."

Silently, Miley debated on what to say in return, wondering what meaningful, mushy-gushy thing she could reply with. Although, that just isn't how I roll, she thought.

"Nick Jonas, you better not leave me again. I won't let you!" Miley said.

She pulled him in close and her lips crashed onto his making their hearts pound faster than they ever had. Her hands wrapped around his neck as she stood barefoot rising to her tippy-toes. He ran a finger down her bare arm and his hands then making their way down her shoulders and finally to her waist. They kissed with passion letting all of their infatuations of each other out in the open.

Suddenly, as if on cue, heavy raindrops began to fall from the sky quickly drenching the two lovers. They stood there unbothered and continued to share with each other what they couldn't share with anyone else. After minutes of intensity, they pulled away gazing at one another. Smiles couldn't help but surface upon their faces.

"It's not over Miley. It was never over."

Hope I didn't disappoint! Review please!! (: