Our relationship is known by the whole world. Everyone knows how we met, why we met, what we said and how our first kiss was like. They know why we broke up, why we got back together and broke up again.
But they don't know that all along my plan was to marry that boy. Oh yes, everything was planned. Okay maybe not planned, I could've done without Selena, Samantha, Delta, even Demi back when we were 21, but the story of Nemi is a whole other story to be told. But this I can tell you: from the second our eyes met, I knew he was the one I wanted to wake up next to when I was old, he was the one I wanted to have kids with and see our grandchildren grow up.
This story starts from the day we came close again, well I'm not sure if close is the right word for it, but any who let's call it the day of the second reconnection.
The second reconnection
It was 2014 and I was attending another charity event for the sake of something very important. It was a rather boring event with old people and long conversations I just spent nodding and saying 'yes' 'I agree' 'oh really?' 'that is amazing' or something along those lines. Yes, when I was 22 my life had gone to a place where I actually went to those things, those were the days I wished I could be 18 again and no one took me seriously enough to expect me to come to those things. Back then I was able to give money to any charity I wanted, while ditching the boring parties.
Being 22 and single made these events even more of a hell than they already were though, hence I always made sure to bring a date. That day though, my date had bailed on the last second so I had to go alone. I had decided just to play a game of hide and seek with every bachelor in the party. Hide and seek meaning I hide, hoping no one tried to seek me. I got into the long conversations and went to bathroom every half an hour. And I guess I was doing something right, because no one tried to get me to date their son or just date them at all that night. I don't even know why they wanted me to date them, like even if I wasn't as wild as I used to be, my reputation still wasn't the greatest, but I guess people did and still do anything for publicity.
I was drinking the fourth or fifth glass of champagne when I heard his laugh echoing trough the ball room. I instantly gazed around to see him, my heart beating in my chest. It was over two years since I had last saw him or talked with him, so I was nervous even from hearing his laugh. He was acting like an idiot when we were 19 and we just stopped talking, maybe because I was trying to get myself noticed away from the Disney drama so I didn't really talk with anyone from that circle. But even after two years, his laugh still made my knees weak and hands shaky, so I started going around the room trying to spot him somewhere.
I found him standing across the room with his date, funny how he still had the ability to make me jealous in the matter of seconds. I shook it off though, didn't want him to notice I was jealous, so I gulped down rest of my champagne and took another glass from a waitress close to me, then headed to the way Nick and his date were standing.
"Nick Jonas, long time no see." I smirked a foot away from him and he quickly landed his eyes on me, smiling too.
"Yeah, it's been a while." He half smiled, then took my hand and gave a kiss to my palm. Something that made his date clearly angry, but what did I care? I turned to the blond girl who looked like she didn't know what do to or say so I introduced my self, as if there was any introducing needed from me, but it was the polite thing to do. But even if he was introducing me and the girl to each other, he never took his eyes off of mine.
That night I ended up eating my dinner with Nick and his date, who mostly spent her night just eating and looking at her fingers. We were catching up about our lives and she just didn't know about our history, so she quickly became the third wheel.
"I can't believe you travelled with Joe, you two spending a month together in India, I don't know how you didn't end up killing each other." Nick laughed and took another sip of his champagne.
"I swear to you, it was so weird, but we had so much fun. Like do you know that you can actually have a great party in India?" I smiled and thought about the trip I had with Joe a year back.
"Uhm, yes, I've seen the pictures Miley." He winked and I laughed thinking about what he could've seen. Of course at the time Nick had no idea what so ever that me and Joe were only travelling together to catch Nick and Demi's attention, but in the end the trip became about us and our friendship, and soon our exes didn't matter that much.
"So how are you and Joe? Like, is it going any better than a year ago?" I asked a little concerned, because I wasn't sure it was a subject Nick wanted to talk about. I remember Nick telling me later he wasn't up to talk about it because he didn't trust his date, so he just said something like 'yeah we're cool'.
All I really remember of that night, is that the sexual tension between me and Nick could've filled the whole room, it was a miracle his date handled it so well. Actually it was probably because she was some slut trying to make her way up in Hollywood, by clinging herself to Nick's arm, not realizing he was just another girl to him, by the next event there would be another one. At the point I was sure that not one of these girls was serious, of course later on I was proved wrong, but lets not jump ahead of ourselves.
I asked the girl how they met and all those boring questions I was supposed to ask, not really caring what she answered. To this day I have no idea what so ever what her name was.
By the end of the night, me and Nick had covered almost the whole two years we had spend apart from each other, neither of us mentioning what made us not wanting to talk to each other during that time, but it felt too good to talk with him again, to mention it. If I had to do that night again now, I probably would mentioned something, but no, the 22-year-old me wanted to have fun and flirt and have the time of her life.
When half of the people in the party had left, Nick's date started nervously looking between the two us, understanding that there was more going on than she thought. I didn't really feel bad for the girl, she would find some other guy to use after Nick. So I kept flirting with him, touching him once in a while, and I knew he liked it.
That night when me and Nick met again, we had not seen each other for years, so it was fun for us to get to know each other again, sense we were older then. My final words to Nick that night at the party were "How about you ditch the girl, and we take this party back to my place." With a hand on his thigh and a wink. I doubt I need to tell you how quickly Nick had sent his date away, and we were sneaking away from the party with another bottle of champagne to my limo.
The second reconnection
So there it is, now you know how me and Nick became friends again. See one thing about me and Nick will never change. We can spend months apart from each other, even years, but when we finally see each other, it's like the whole world stops around us and it's just the two of us. Of course when we met each other again and we were 22-year-olds, there were some things that changes our lives and relationship for good. Like the fact that at the age of 22 we were able to play our r-rated games, and explore whole other sides of each other. And that was a side I really enjoyed.
A/N: Sorry if the chapters are too short, I'm trying this new thing (if you've read my other stories, then I do think this is different from them) and its gonna take a while for me to get used to. Hope you liked it, I'm really liking this story and what I have planned for this. There's gonna be a whole lot of drama coming up, and the fun part is that Miley telling this story knows everything, but you're not gonna find out until later, but I don't know, review and tell me if you liked it? Review even if you didn't. Bye:)
