So this is the second chapter :)
But before I get to it, there's a few things I want to say . . .
1. I'd like to ask
SkyeGavin why it is that they reported me? There are no last names used in this. And for all you know in my fanfic world Miley Stewart had a CD called "Breakout" and knows some kids named Nick, Kevin, and Joe . . . not very likely, but POSSIBLE!
2. I'd like to thank
PreppyTigger23 for telling me that the little book thing in a CD is called a booklet . . . so simple, I never would have thought of it ;)
3. And last,
alexrussorules asked me if that dedication really on Miley's CD. And it is, I must say, I was completly shocked when I read it, but yes it's there.
4. NO HATE COMMENTS
5. don't report me . . . or you don't get the awesomeness that is my fanfic . . . and the Jonas Brothers will be mad at you? . . . and Miley too? Haha I don't know how to scare people. :) That would terrify me.

Okay, I'm done ranting . . .
Except for this . . . A quote from my furture husband (I wish)
"In kindergarten, I didn't know what to say to the girl I liked, so i blurted out, 'I like your red marker.' It was dumb." - Joe Jonas Haha I love that boy :)

CHAPTER 2:

"Miley." Nick said and he motioned for her to come in.

"Hey."

They both sat there in silence for what seemed like forever, until finally Nick said, "Listen . . . the reason I asked you to come here was because I wanted say I'm sorry."

Miley looked at him like he had eight heads. She really forced herself to come over here to hear those two insignifcant meaningless words? Six months ago, they would have been all she needed to hear, she would've forgiven him in a second; but now she knew new better. Now she knew that she had to stand up for herself. "You're sorry?" She asked disbelievingly, "After everything that's happened this past year all you have to say is that you're sorry? If you honestly dragged me over here to give me a fake apology them I'm outta here." She said as she started to walk out of the house.

Well this isn't going the way I thought it would Nick thought to himself. He grabbed her hand and tried to ignore the sparks he felt, the same ones he felt over two years ago, the same ones he never felt when he was with Selena. When he made her turn and face him, he said, "It's not a fake apology, I really am sorry. I know that me, Kevin, and Joe hurt you over the past few months. We were wrong, I admit that. But you weren't exactly innocent in this whole thing either."

Whatever she was expecting him to say, that certainly wasn't it. Wasn't he supposed to be apologizing? "Excuse me?" she said incredously.

"You heard me," Nick said, growing angry. "What about all of the stupid comments that were made about me? Or the song? The Seventeen Magazine interview? Oh yeah, and let's not forget about the book. God Miley, when we were together we both agreed that it would be best if no one knew about us. So what? When we break up that no longer applies, you can just rip on me whenever you want and there's nothing I can do about it?"

"The only reason that I said any of the things I did about you was because I was sick and tired of your fans calling me a whore. Is that so bad? After everything that you and your brothers put me through, you deserved to feel some of what I was going through. And I never wanted to keep us secret, the only reason I agreed to it was because it was what you wanted and I loved you. And by the way, no one's stopping you from defending yourself to the media. But oh wait, you and your brothers are too concerned with your image to ever say a bad word about anybody."

"You're not a whore Miley, no matter what anyone says. And as I already said, I know we hurt you. But I'm trying to make that up to you now. I just want my best friend back. Don't you remember when I first moved here? Going for walks and bike rides? All of the dinners at each other's houses? We used to be so close, please just tell me we can have that back."

"Of course I remember all of those things. I remember every word, every smile, every touch from the first time we met until now. But how can you even think that we can ever be friends after what happened between us? You ignored me for months! I cried myself to sleep every night with my cell phone in my hand hoping that one of those nights you were going to call me. Hoping that one of those nights you were going to realize that you needed me as much as I needed you. But that never happened."

"Miley, I do need you."

"Then why didn't you call damnit!" She yelled, throwing her purse on the ground.

"I didn't know I was allowed to." Nick said sheepishly.

"Allowed to? Nick, you had to know that I wanted you to call."

"I did know that, and I wanted to call you. But how was I supposed to do that without knowing exactly where I stood. I just . . . I needed to know that if we did get back together, things were going to be different, that you were going to be different." As soon as the words left his mouth, he knew that that was the wrong thing to say.

"What was wrong with me?" Miley whispered.

"No, No! Nothing was wrong with you, I didn't mean it like that--"

"Yes you did, and you're right. I was too stubborn, too loud, I pushed you too hard. I should've just let you be. If I had, maybe we wouldn't be in this position right now; this is all my fault."

"It is not you're fault Miley. We both screwed up what we had. We were too young to be feeling so much. We both needed to take a step back and evaluate who we were. For so long you were my twentyfour-seven; I just needed to make sure we weren't making a mistake. And if you really think about it I'm sure you'll realize you needed to do the same thing."

Miley had nothing to say to that. Nick may have thought that it wasn't all her fault, but in here eyes it was. She had screwed up everything; the one boy she had ever loved, truly loved,and she had pushed him away. She felt the tears starting to flow down her cheeks.

"No Miley, please don't cry." He said reaching up and trying to wipe away her tears, but she flinched away.

"Don't touch me." She said halfheartedly.

Nick didn't listen; instead he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. She tried to push him away at first, but when he wouldn't let her go, she melted into his embrace. "I'm sorry; I'm so so sorry." He whispered in her ear over and over.

After what seemed like hours, Miley built up enough strength to release herself from Nick's grasp. As soon as she did, she wanted nothing more than to go right back into them. She didn't know it, but Nick was feeling the exact same way. He hadn't held her in his arms since the Kids Innaugaral and even then, it wasn't enough. It was a quick hug, more for the cameras than anything else. They both just wanted to get the media off of their backs.

They looked into each other's eyes and Nick said what he had been sying to say for a year, the real reason why he asked her to come over. "Miley, I miss you so much. Do you remember what you wrote on the dedication page for 'Breakout'" He asked, and when she nodded, he continued, "You said that you would love me always. You said that I inspired your record, and that's everything I ever needed to hear. Because the same goes for you; you are my inspiration, my everything. And what I need to know now is . . . can we ever go back to who we were?"

"Nick, a few months ago, I would have given anything to hear you say that. But now, I want to know why. Give me one reason why I should give you another chance. Give me a reason to give us another chance."

Nick gave her a small smile, and her knees went weak. "Well," he said, coming closer to her, and placing his hand on her cheek. "There is this." And with that, he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. Miley stood there frozen for a few seconds, but then finally started to kiss him back.

When they pulled away, she looked into his eyes and said, "Nick . . . "

Cliffhanger!! Haha! You hate me right now don't you? Sorry but I had to do it. I think I'm only going to post one more chapter in this story. But I'm not sure. maybe I'll post two more. But I have no idea where exactly I want to take this story in the next chapter, so review and tell me where you want it to go.

For the last chapter I got about 5 or 6 reviews, this time I'm hoping for 7-10 before I post again, so if you love it, hate it, never want me to write again, let me know!

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CourtneyDangerJonas2038