Hey everyone. Here's a new chapter of What If. I've already started the sequel. This will only have 7 chapters so yeah but the sequel will have about 10-20, I'm not sure about that yet. I hope you like this chapter. Let's go with 6 reviews for the next one.

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Chapter 2: Reason To Live.

(Miley's POV)

Nick was acting so weird, it was almost as though he didn't know who the hell I was.

Sighing I leaned over grabbing my phone as it vibrated. It was a text from Nick.

(TEXT CONVERSATION nick miley)

Hey baby, can u call in & say I won't b at work 2day?

Sure. Feeling better?

Yeah, sorry I scared u.

It's ok. I don't have to work 2day so we can spend the day 2gether.

Who's working at the store?

I called one of the girls who work 4 us and asked if they could manage. I want 2 spend the day w/ u.

Good, i'm at Panera. C u when I get home.

K, love you.

Ily 2, beautiful.

I smiled at the last text he sent. It appears to me that he's my Nick again. Which I am entirely to grateful for. The house was extremely quiet until I heard the pitter-patter of paws running up the stairs. It took only a second for me to be ambushed by Nick's fluffy golden retriever, Elvis, who jumped onto the bed, licked me once, before curling into a ball at my side. I giggled running my finders through his soft fur before grabbing my phone out of my lap and dialing Nick's office.

(Nick's POV)

Twenty minutes later I found myself unlocking the door and entering my quiet house. I have to admit, it is weird knowing that she was upstairs in my, our, room. I slowly found myself becoming who I used to be, the person I really missed. It was nice knowing that the only girl I have loved, and ever will love, is back in my life and I can guarantee you I will never let her go again.

As I approached my room I could hear the TV going, it sounded like some crap reality show. When I got to the door I couldn't help but smile at the sight before me. Miley sat on the bed with Elvis resting his head n her lap.

"You've been replaced," She joked when she saw me standing there.

I smiled and walked toward the bed setting everything on the night stand. "Elvis, down," He somewhat listened, he stood and moved to the foot of the bed where he laid back down.

"There," Miley giggled. "Now you can have you spot back."

I rolled my eyes smiling at her before handing her her coffee and muffin, with a smile she took them and I got in bed next to her and wrapped my arms around her. "What are we watching?" I grabbed a bite of her muffin.

"Nothing really," She replied swallowing her bite. "What do you want to do today?"

"I have to run over to Joe's in a bit," She nodded. "But after whatever you want."

"Yay! Don't forget in two weeks we have a meeting with the wedding planner to pick out a venue."

"What day was that again?"

She giggled. "Tuesday of that week at 4 p.m."

I nodded committing it to memory. "I'll be there babe."

An hour and a half later later I was walking out the door and down the driveway before turning onto the sidewalk and walking toward Joe's house, which was about 6 houses down. Lucky for me as I neared their driveway Joe was helping Demi, who wore a walking boot on her left leg and her right arm in a cast, out of the car.

"Hey Nick," She smiled waved when she saw me walking up the driveway.

I smiled and waved back. "Want some help?" I asked my brother.

"Yeah," He called handing me the house keys. "Can you open the door."

I nodded walking ahead of them and unlocking the front door.

(Joe's POV)

Once Demi was settled comfortably on the couch I went into the kitchen and got us all Pepsi's. I returned to the living room giving Nick the diet. "So what's up?" I looked at my younger brother. "We never saw you at the hospital."

He rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah, sorry about that. I'm was busy with work and I'm not a fan of hospitals."

"We get it Nick. It's fine, really!" Demi smiled at my brother and her best friend.

"So what are you doing here and why aren't you at work?" I repeated opening my pop.

"Miley and I are spending the day together, but I need to talk to you,"

I nodded. "Alright,"

"My life is so freaking messed up,"

'how?" Demi asked looking as confused as I felt.

"I went to bed last night and when I woke up Miley was in my bed."

"Um Nick," Demi spoke again holding in a laugh. I was already laughing. "That's called your fiance." Her statement only made me laugh harder.

Nick rolled his eyes. "No you don't understand! Yesterday I went to bed single and today I woke up engaged."

My laughter immediately stopped as Demi and I looked at eachother. "No," I said slowly, like talking to a two year old. "Nick you two have been engaged for like four months."

He groaned running his hands through his hair, obviously annoyed. "Never mind," He stood. "you don't get it." With that he left leaving me and Demi sitting there utterly confused.n