Chapter 4

Miley POV

My house had turned into an out of control party.

My sister had two houses in Los Angeles, one house in the Bahamas and a apartment in New York, yet she'd chosen my house to celebrate. What she was rejoicing I wasn't quite sure, knowing Tay it was most likely being rich and been able to flaunt our families assets to everyone and anyone. I stared out my window watching the scene before me downstairs, there were at least a hundred people if not more in my backyard all screaming. The free alcohol was flowing and therefore the numerous guests just kept piling into my house, I knew I'd have to put the white flag up soon and evacuate before it got any worse.

My escape plan began to emerge as I heard a knock on my door. With out my answer it opened anyway and I turned around getting ready to scream at a drunken couple most likely wanting to sleep in my bed. Instead I was welcomed by a friendly face, someone who I couldn't deny I missed.

"Dad!" I stated jumping up.

I rushed over grinning and he chuckled pulling me into a huge hug, "I missed you bud, I think your sisters having a party downstairs by the look of it. Does mom know about this?" He asked letting me go,

"I don't know. People just turned up. How was Cuba?" I asked, his movie had been filmed in Cuba and it had been over three months since I'd last seen him in person.

"Gorgeous. How's everything going with you?" He asked giving me a smile.

"Good, mom tell you I got the movie?" I asked trying to sound excited about it,

Dad must have seen through it and he looked at me raising his eyebrows. "Don't even try with the fake smiles Miley, I can see through them just like I can see you have dreams beyond acting." He stated looking at me as I turned away, "I know what you've been doing, telling the casting agents not to chose you. If you don't want to do acting, just tell her Miley."

"She won't listen." I muttered. "Neither of them will."

"No they won't, so prove to Tish and Taylor that you have other dreams." He stated.

I looked up at him and he gave me a smile, "You're my little girl I want you to be happy, and the things I heard from your mom and sister while I was away have hardly been happy things about you. Taylor rings me frequently about you, and constantly informs be how you have yet again managed to anger Tish." He muttered.

"I try to make them happy, but I can't…"

"I know, but you can't Miley you know that. I know that, so stop trying to make them happy and make yourself happy. Because at the moment their mad and your upset…" He stated and leaned over kissing my head,

I wished dad was around more, he just understood me but he always had the movies, which were filmed in strange places around the world.

"Love you dad."

"Love you too bud, I'm going to the apartment with Tish I need my rest. You want to come?" He asked and I shook my head giving a smile. I wouldn't go if mom was there with him...

"I'm going to stay here, maybe see if I can sneak down and steal a drink." I stated and dad just laughed moving out of my doorway.

"Don't let anyone find out you're drinking."

"They won't." I stated giving a laugh as he closed my door.

I turned around and walked back to the window, I stared outside seeing a guy about to be thrown into the pool. I watched as the guy screamed and struggled in the others guy's arms until they let go and he went sailing into the blue water. I noticed one of the guys instantly, it was my sisters on again, off again boyfriend Liam. He was the famous hot actor from Australia, everyone adored him but me...well I used too but things had changed now. I stared at him laughing away and forced my eyes across the other side of the pool. I spotted a pile of pretty colored drinks and decided one of those had my name written all over it.

I quickly pulled on my Ugg boots not wanting to tread on any broken glass, which I was sure there would be heaps of in the garden. I moved out of my room gazing over the staircase staring at the uncontrollable party downstairs…

"Look hot girl on the staircase!" A drunken guy yelled,

Everyone instantly turned and I felt very self-conscious in my tank top and short shorts, I noticed my sister look up at me and rolled her eyes. "Ew no guys, it's my little sister…hands off she's barely legal."

I walked down the stairs a little thankful my sister had said that because now all attention was off me and back on her. I made my way through the crowed and felt someone grab my ass but I ignored it continuing to dodge all the gyrating bodies. Finally I broke through outside and spotted the table…

"Hey, long time no see." A voice whispered,

It was so familiar that I didn't even want to imagine the face it belonged too, I closed my eyes as I felt the hand run down my waist. "You look gorgeous as per normal, so much prettier then your sister. There's so much I wish I could do to-"

"Don't touch me." I hissed keeping my eyes closed.

He just laughed and took his hand off my waist, "I'll keep my hands off you, if you keep our little secret a secret Miley." He hissed and I felt tears coming to my eyes as I finally turned around.

But he was already gone. Liam was gone. Fear shot through me as I turned heading straight for the table, I grabbed an entire bottle of vodka with out a second thought and turned running through the people heading straight back to the safety of my bedroom.

Nick POV

I pushed open the front door to the Stewart house as my mouth almost hit the floor, I stared at two people lying on the floor alcohol bottles all around them. I reluctantly moved forward stepping over them and went into the living room gazing around to see…well putting it simply, complete destruction.

"That girl, if I were her mother I would rip her hair out and throw her into a cell for a year for what's she's done to this house! And she expect me to clean this?" Dorothy hissed pushing past me, "No one could ever clean this mess up? I'm not some robot! I can't clean all of this in one day."

"Taylor?" I questioned and she turned looking at me,

"Who else would do this Nick? You think my little buttercup Miley would ever think of making this much mess?" She hissed at me,

I looked around the room staring at ten sleeping bodies on the floor, table and couch.

"Where is Tay-"

"Why is everything spinning?" I heard a voice asking groaning,

I turned and looked at Taylor, standing there wearing nothing but her bra and underwear staring at us confused. She moved towards us stumbling over a guy who let out a snort and rolled over continuing to sleep, I raised my eyebrows knowing this most likely wasn't a photo worth taking.

"Girl put some clothes on!" Dorothy hissed.

"Dorothy can you like get me some clothes, or something? And then when you've done that, can you make me a juice?" Taylor asked,

Dorothy dropped the mop and bucket she was holding staring at Taylor, I could see she was about to explode into a rage of anger but I knew that would only end in disaster. "I'll help you clean up Dorothy, it's fine I don't have a class today. Just go make her drink and where is Miley?"

"Fine." Dorothy hissed, "Miley is most likely asleep, poor girl. Come on you stupid child, lets go put you in a shower and I'll find you some clothes to put on." Dorothy took Taylor by the shoulders and began pushed her along a corridor while she continued to groan in pain.

"Miley…" I muttered looking up the staircase a little worried.

I decided to go see if she was okay and climbed the staircase, I had no idea which room she was in so I slowly moved along opening doors. Until I came to one, which I was sure was Miley's seeing it had Miley in black letters stuck on the door. I pushed it open and stared at the bed in horror, this was an image I didn't need in my head this early in the morning. The man and woman both turned and stared at me looking pissed off…

"What the hell dude get out!" I guy hissed as I slammed the door.

"They still having..." I heard a familiar voice ask quietly, I turned to see Miley standing there black bags under her eyes.

"Yeah they are."

"Thought so, good morning." She muttered tiredly,

"Hey you okay, you look like you haven't slept all night?" I asked moving over to her and she just smiled looking at me.

"I haven't Nick."

Her face was deadly white and she looked like a zombie, "You didn't get drunk did you? Because I just saw your sister…a lot of your sister." I stated and Miley gave a weak laugh.

"No, I was going to but those two were in my room when I got back. So I ended up sitting in study all night." Miley muttered rubbing her neck, "And I tried to sleep on the floor, which was a bad idea. So I never really managed to get to sleep..."

"Okay well you need sleep, where is your mom and dad?"

"Apartment in the city."

"Where is their bedroom?" I asked and she pointed behind me.

"Right you go in there, I will find some sheets and change them. You can then go to sleep in there and I'll wake you up once I've helped Dorothy clean everything up downstairs." I told her bluntly, she looked like she was going to argue for a moment and then nodded.

"Sounds good."

I smiled and moved over to her, "Someone needs a hug?" I asked and she gave a small laugh and nodded.

"I need more then a hug, but that would be good."

I opened my arms and she slowly moved over to me, I wrapped them around her smiling to myself. This was my first ever huge with her, and I knew right now that it wouldn't be my last...no way. Miley automatically leaned her head on my chest closing her eyes as I lightly ran my thumbs against her back, this was by far one of the best hugs I'd ever had. Soon I realized however the hug had gone on for a while. I went to pull away but in doing so i realized, Miley had fallen asleep and was now leaning her entire body weight on me. I guess I was more comfy then the floor...

"Okay then, I'm going to have to pick you up." I muttered,

I easily lifted her and she let out a murmur as I smiled pushing open the door to her parents bedroom. I carefully found my way around the huge room placing Miley on the bed…

"Well this makes changing the sheets hard." I muttered,

I stared at her sleeping and couldn't help myself but move a strand of brunette hair from her face. She rolled over cuddling into one of the pillows as I smiled leaning down and kissing the side of her head…

"I think I really like you Miley…" I whispered then gave a sigh,

Now to clean.

A/N- Thanks for the reviews everyone :D they were awesome! Short chapter but I promise next one will have serious Niley action :)