I've fallen already?!

Demi giggled and hit Miley with a pillow. After they arrived at Miley's house they went straight up to Miley's room where Miley told Demi everything. Demi 'awed' and cooed a lot and at the end, Miley was glowing with happiness it was impossible to think that she'd ever stop being happy. It was way past midnight but the two girls were too excited to go to sleep. So they decided it was time to have a pillow fight.

"Demi that was my head!" Demi laughed until she had a pillow in her face herself. She glared at a laughing Miley and threw the pillow back. The pillow landed in Miley's stomach. She laughed more and hit Demi with it. They were giggling like little school girls. But they didn't really care.

Demi jumped up on Miley's bed and started singing randomly, jumping up and down while doing so.

"You know you love me, I know you care, you shout whenever and I'll be there, you are my love, you are my heart and we will never ever ever be apart." Miley laughed and jumped up too. She sang the next verse, laughing while doing that and doing silly poses too.

"Are we an item, girl quit playin', we're just friends, what are you saying, said there's another, look right in my eyes, my first love broke my heart for the first time." Demi and Miley giggled and started singing together, doing poses and jumping around.

"And I was like, baby, baby, baby, oh like baby, baby, baby, oh like baby, baby, baby oh, though you'd always be mine, mine." They laughed and fell off the bed from jumping so much. They laughed even more.

"Wow, we're already singing songs from kids younger than us… we're so lame." Demi broke into another fit of giggles while Miley tried to calm down. But the thing was that whenever Demi laughed, Miley laughed too and vice versa. So they kept on laughing for about fifteen minutes. Miley was the first to calm down. She wiped her eyes and sighed.

"Why were we laughing?" Demi calmed down too and looked at Miley exhausted.

"I'm not sure…" They shrugged and kept on grinning, though they didn't laugh anymore. Suddenly, Demi jumped up and pointed at Miley.

"I think you're in love!" Miley looked at Demi shocked. Where did that come from?

"Okay, I think you need to calm down." Demi shook her head and sat on Miley's bed.

"We haven't even talked about it yet, but I'm pretty sure you're in love with Nick. I mean, yeah it's been a day and all, but the facts say that you are. You're glowing, you can't sleep, you giggled and blushed and you even squealed. I've never heard you squeal when you weren't in love or crushing on someone!" Miley sighed and put a hand on her forehead.

"Okay, first of all, I'm glowing because I'm happy. I can't sleep because we're having fun. I giggled because you were being funny. I blushed because you were making fun of me and I squealed because…" Miley trailed off and tried to think of a reason why she squealed. Demi smirked and crossed her arms while Miley groaned.

"I've fallen already?!" Demi laughed and pulled Miley onto the bed with her.

"Yeah, you have, but that's okay. I think Nick is a great guy. And he is so into you too! He was like staring at you through the whole performance!" Miley smiled and bit her lip.

"Really?" Demi rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, really! And he was glowing too, after you danced and kissed… I mean, I didn't see him but I just know that he was glowing." Miley smiled and looked at Demi.

"I really think I've fallen already." Demi smiled and put an arm around Miley.

"Well, sister, all thanks to me." Miley looked at Demi confused.

"What do you mean?" Demi giggled.

"Well, if it weren't for me and Joe to go on a date, then you wouldn't have seen Nick again in the first place." Miley nodded. Demi was right. She and Joe did go on a date. Miley suddenly started smirking.

"So Demi, talking about Joe…" Demi groaned.

"Oh god…" Miley nodded.

"Yeah, that's what you get… So, how was your night? You haven't told me about it, yet." Demi smiled.

"It was great, awesome, unbelievable. Joe is so sweet and a gentleman… I think I'm on your boat on this one, Miles." Miley shook her head.

"Just say that you're falling too, Demi." Demi laughed.

"Fine, I think I'm falling too. But… I'm not as far as you. I haven't even kissed Joe yet. He was really cautious and everything." Miley grinned.

"He seems to really like you." Demi nodded.

"Just as much as I like him." Miley chuckled.

"Then he must really hate you." Demi laughed and hit Miley with a pillow. This was an ongoing joke with them. They always said it to one another when they compared something like feelings.

"No, seriously, I really like him. Already, I know it seems weird and pathetic, but that's how it is." Miley nodded and smiled.

"That's how it is." She closed her eyes and thought about Nick. Was it even possible to be already in love with him even though she knew him for about 12 hours? He did flirt with her a lot and she flirted back and he kissed her which, if it were a date, she wouldn't have done. She didn't kiss on the first date. And to say she didn't enjoy the kiss would be a lie.

But could she seriously already be in love? Was it a sign of love that she wanted to see him the next day as quickly as possible or was that the pre-phase of falling in love? Was she only crushing on him? Did he even like her as much as she liked him? Maybe his kiss was only his birthday present? Or maybe he was already drunk?

Doubt started spreading out through Miley. Her happy mood was gone and replaced with a millions of questions which would never be answered. She could never ask him all those questions. It would be too embarrassing. And what if he'd answer like she feared him too? What if he would say that the kiss was only a birthday present? What if he didn't like her that much and he was only drunk? She'd be crushed.

Upon Miley's silence Demi stared at her confused. She saw the pained expression on Miley's face. Usually that meant that Miley was starting to doubt her decisions. And at that time, doubt was not good in Demi's eyes because she was a hundred percent sure that Nick liked her, just as much as Miley liked him. She had to get rid of the doubt.

"Miles, stop doubting yourself…" Miley looked at Demi.

"What?" Demi chuckled slightly and sighed.

"You have that look." Miley shook her head confused. She had a lot of looks, how could Demi know this look in particular?

"Don't act like I've known you for an hour. Miles, I've known you your whole life. And I know your looks and especially that look when you stop being happy and start doubting everything. Stop doubting everything! I'm serious!" Miley sighed and looked down pouting.

"I know that you're serious. But I am too! What if…" Demi shook her head disapprovingly.

"No! Don't start with the 'what if's'! You know how that ends. You begin to doubt everything that has ever happened or was about to happen and get depressed. And I have a lot of good come-backs for all the 'what if's' you're about to say. Just… don't start with them." Miley nodded and smiled slightly.

"Thanks for being there for me, Dems. I know I can be obnoxious at times." Demi scoffed.

"At times? Girl, you are… I mean, yeah, at times." Miley shot Demi a look but chuckled nonetheless.

"I know that I get pretty… well, insert whatever you think I can get, but it's just… if he does feel something for me then I don't want to mess it up. And if I over think things and think he wants to be with me… What if I ask him and he just says he wants to be friends? I can't… I don't think I could handle that so I have to start doubting every emotion I'm feeling." Demi nodded and put an arm around Miley.

"I know what you're talking about. But have fun. Please just do. I know for certain that he likes you. You could see it in his eyes and I heard Joe say that this one song was for you too." Miley blushed and grinned.

"I know, he told me… but, maybe he just, I don't know, he just could've wanted to do something nice?" Demi rolled her eyes.

"I don't like this… depressed you. Can we go back to the happy you? Because I think I was enjoying her way more than you." Miley giggled and nodded.

"Fine. And he is cute, isn't he?" Demi laughed.

"Girl, he's hot, not only cute. Did you see him on stage? I wished that was Joe." Miley laughed and pushed Demi off her bed. Demi gasped and looked at Miley shocked.

"What was that for?" Miley shrugged and giggled. She stopped when she got a pillow in her face.

"Oh, you're going down!" They started squealing and laughing really loud. That was until they heard a knock on the door.

"Do I have to come in and curse you out?!" Miley laughed and ran to the door. She opened it, revealing a very tired looking Alex with a pillow in her hand.

"Sorry, we're just…" Alex lowered her eyes.

"Being terribly loud at three in the morning?" Miley smiled and shrugged innocently.

"Could be… we're sorry, we just had fun tonight and don't want it to end." Alex sighed.

"Can't you have fun tomorrow?" Miley giggled.

"Okay, I think I'm tired anyways. Sorry Lex." Alex shrugged slightly and hugged Miley. Then she smirked at Demi, who had her back towards the two sisters. Laughing to herself quietly, she threw the pillow at Demi's head. Demi jumped and turned around to see Alex laughing and still hugging Miley. Demi glared and crossed her arms.

"What, she gets a hug and I get a pillow in the head?" Miley let go off Alex and looked at her sister's pillow on the floor. Miley laughed and hit Alex playfully.

"You could've let me watch." Demi gasped playfully and got up, pouting.

"I see I'm not wanted. Goodnight." She stalked out of the room still pouting, but started giggling once she reached her room. Miley rolled her eyes. Alex chuckled and got her pillow.

"Well, I'll leave now too. Anyway, be quiet now… even though the elephant is gone." Miley chuckled.

"Lex, she's still my friend."

"Best friend, Miley!" They heard Demi shout from closed doors. Alex and Miley laughed.

"Okay, she's still my best friend, Lex. So stop making fun of her." Alex nodded.

"Fine. Night birthday-girl." Miley groaned.

"Don't call me that!" Alex giggled and hugged Miley goodnight, before disappearing in her room. Miley sighed and closed her door. She walked into her bathroom and changed into shorts and a shirt quickly. Then she brushed her teeth. After she finished she ran into her room and jumped onto her bed. She giggled. Maybe Demi was right. Doubting was never good and what do you know, whenever Miley started doubting there would be trouble.

But she knew that she shouldn't doubt anything or worry. So she smiled and snuggled into the blankets. This day has been great and she just hoped the following three months would be the same. She closed her eyes and sighed in contentment, falling asleep, thinking about Nick and his kiss.


"Good morning, good morning, good morning to you!" Miley groaned and buried her head into her pillow. Only one person could be this happy in the morning. And sing like that in the morning and that someone was Demi.

"Go away, Demi, I'm trying to sleep here!" Demi laughed and kept on singing.

"A lovely morning, get up my darling, because I'll keep singing, if you don't … think of something that rhymes with singing. This will be your nightmare… and Nick won't be there, because he'll be in that bar that we won't be able to go to because you're asleep!" Miley burst out laughing.

"If you had an actual rhythm, you could do something like Owl Village (tried to keep it legal). You sounded like him!" Demi giggled.

"Glad you're up! Now I'm serious. Get dressed. It's already lunch time… well; actually we've already eaten, so you might have to eat something at that bar, if they even have something. I'm not sure. But we did already eat." Miley groaned.

"Great… well, anything for l… boys we like." Demi rolled her eyes.

"Go on, you lovesick teenager!" Miley glared at Demi and strolled into her bathroom. She changed into some jeans shorts and a shirt that was hanging off her shoulder. After she put on her outfit of the day, she brushed her hair and teeth and put on some sneakers. She then walked back out to see Demi dancing without music. Miley chuckled.

"Demi, just imagine what Joe would think when he saw you like that…" Demi blushed and pulled her shirt down, which had risen up while she threw her hands in the air. She laughed nervously.

"I… I mean you… you won't tell him, right?" Miley shook her head.

"Nope, he'll have to discover himself how crazy you are." Demi smiled and walked over to Miley. She linked arms with her.

"Well, it seems like someone tried extra hard today." Miley blushed and glared at Demi.

"It seems like someone won't live for too long because they are talking a lot of crap today." Demi grinned.

"Just stating what I'm seeing." Miley giggled.

"Whatever… so, I might have decided to wear those shorts because we're going to this bar but that's the only thing that I wanted to wear because of that." Demi rolled her eyes.

"Because you're wearing so many things… and that shirt? It is pretty revealing. I mean, he has a better access to your shoulder but…" Miley gasped and slapped Demi's shoulder as they walked downstairs.

"As if I'd want him to give me a hickey! Demi you are so stupid!" They heard someone laugh in front of them so they turned their attention on that somebody. It was Miley's mom.

"Happy birthday, honey." Trish hugged her. Miley bit her lip from saying anything or groaning and smiled a tight lipped smile.

"Thanks, momma." Trish smiled sadly and sighed.

"Time is flying by…" This time, Miley couldn't hold in the groan.

"I remember when you were born and…" But Miley put her hand over Trish's mouth.

"Why don't we… why don't we safe that for some other time? Demi and I are going out. We'll be back for dinner." Trish pouted.

"But what about the afternoon? I mean, you already missed lunch - you know the special birthday lunch - and now I'm not going to spend the whole afternoon with you?" Miley sighed at her mother's face.

"I'm sorry Mom. But I promised to meet up with… with a friend of Demi's. We're meeting him in this bar. You know Club Demi and we can't bail on him because… because he's going back home tomorrow." Demi's mouth was wide open after Miley finished. She just lied to her mother on her birthday? Oh well, Demi did that too… And it was Miley's birthday after all; a little white lie couldn't hurt, could it?

"Okay, fine, but you'll spend tomorrow with me, alright? And you too, Demi. I haven't seen you in forever and now that you're here, you're always going out." Demi sighed and nodded. She smiled and hugged Trish quickly. Trish was like a second mother to her.

"Of course. Tomorrow's all yours, momma Trish." Miley smiled at her mother and nodded. Trish smiled brightly.

"Well, then you may leave." They all laughed and the two best friends left the house. Miley was really nervous, if she was frank. She wouldn't ask 'what if' anymore, but she was still curious if Nick even remembered her. But doubting was not allowed - at least that's what Demi said - so she was excited. Nervous, but also excited.

"Okay, let's go to my club." Miley looked at Demi confused.

"What?" Demi giggled as they put their seatbelts on.

"Obviously it's my club since they used my name. And saying Club Demi is just awkward. So I'll say 'my club' instead." Miley rolled her eyes. This girl was different… she just wasn't sure if that was good or not.

"Yeah, let's go to… your club." Demi laughed as Miley drove off. And Demi being Demi decided to drive 'LA-Style' once again. Miley laughed as Demi started jumping around, singing to random songs. Miley would only nod her head slightly or sing along with some songs she liked.

They arrived at the club a little while later. By then, Miley was shaking. Okay, she said she wouldn't doubt anything, but she didn't say she wasn't nervous. That's what Nick did to her. If she didn't know that she'd meet him again - like she didn't know yesterday - then she'd probably have no problem at all. But she knew that she'd see him because he worked there. Demi laughed when she saw Miley getting out of the car.

"Come on, Miles. You really can't be that nervous, can you?" Miley sighed.

"I am. I don't doubt anything or myself, but I'm just… nervous to see him again." Demi nodded.

"I know what you're talking about. I can't wait to see Joe again." Together they took a deep breath, grabbed each other's hand and walked into the bar. It wasn't packed like the day before. There were a few people here and there, but that was it. It was actually comfortable.

Demi spotted Joe the second they walked in. He was leaning against the bar, talking to Nick, who was behind it. He looked smooth and - in Demi's eyes - perfect.

Miley didn't notice Joe though. She only saw Nick behind the bar, wiping the counter while he was talking to Joe. He hadn't noticed her then. She was kind of glad, so she could stare at him a bit. His hair was shaped perfectly. He was wearing a black shirt. She couldn't see the pants though. She bit her lip as her heart beat accelerated. That's when he looked up. As if he heard it; her heart beat faster, I mean.

But he didn't hear that of course. Joe only said that Demi and Miley had arrived. He immediately looked up at her. She looked beautiful. Even though she was wearing something so casual, she shone out from the rest - at least to him. He loved her hair, how it was freely flowing down her back in her natural curls. And to say he didn't like her body and how she presented it would be a lie.

Miley smiled at Nick shyly as Demi and her walked up to them. Joe grinned at Demi as he kissed her cheek, making her blush. Nick smiled back at Miley and she blushed and bit her lip. Even his smile could make her blush - how embarrassing.

"Hello ladies." Demi giggled.

"Hello Joe." They immediately walked off, as if they had planned it. Miley looked after them, kind of mad. But on the other hand, she really wanted to be alone with Nick too. She turned to him and smiled.

"A coke, please." Nick chuckled and turned around to make her a coke. Miley smiled and - as perverted as it sounded - checked out his behind. She hadn't gotten a chance to do that yet. And… let's just say she loved what she saw. Nick turned back around and handed her the coke. She blushed slightly and smiled at him.

"Thanks." He smirked when he saw her blush.

"You were checking me out, weren't you?" Miley chocked on her coke and quickly put the glass down. How would he know?

"Uhm… why? Would it be bad if I was?" She tried to play it smooth - of course she failed miserably. Nick chuckled.

"No… I mean, I did check you out yesterday so I guess we're even." Miley blushed when he smirked in her direction. He wasn't secretive about his attraction towards her - at least she knew that he kind of liked her.

"I guess we are." Miley took a sip of her coke and looked around.

"How come here are less people than yesterday?" Nick chuckled.

"Obviously because I'm not singing right now." Miley rolled her eyes.

"So modest… but is it true?" Nick nodded.

"Yeah, I had a lot of people tell me that they were only coming because of me." Miley smirked.

"But you're here right now…." Nick looked at Miley confused.

"What are you talking about?" Miley chuckled.

"Well you said that people only come because you're there. You're here, but I don't see many people around here… In fact, I don't really see anyone around here." Nick chuckled and smirked.

"You're here because of me, aren't you?" Miley's eyes grew as he said that. Did he know or was he only saying that to embarrass her? Miley gulped.

"Uhm… what if I was?" Nick laughed quietly. Miley decided then, that his laugh was the cutest thing she ever heard. It wasn't loud or drawing attention. It was low and quiet. She liked it.

"Well, then I'd say that I'm glad you're here." Miley smiled brightly. She bit her lip. This guy was flirting with her, it was obvious. And she was flirting back.

"Then I'm saying that I'm here because of you." Nick leaned onto the counter with his elbows, automatically leaning closer to Miley. Miley smiled and leaned forward too. They were closer now.

"I hope you know that I would have said that I was glad you were here even when you weren't here because of me." Miley grinned.

"Well, of course I'm here because of you. There would be no other reason to be here." Nick looked down. He then glanced up at her under his eyelashes. Miley melted right then. He looked irresistible.

"On your birthday though?" Miley blushed.

"Well, I promised my mom that I'd spend tomorrow with her." Nick smiled at Miley. He kind of felt bad for leading her on. He wouldn't call it leading her on, but definitely bringing her hopes up. But he couldn't help it. She was captivating. And he thought he might as well enjoy the ability to have fun with her as long as it lasted. Not in the bad way having fun with her, just enjoying her company.

So he leaned forward and kissed Miley's cheek softly. Miley blushed lightly and leaned back a bit. She had to make some distance between them. Don't get her wrong, she loved how close they were, she just couldn't take it right now. She'd probably attack his lips with hers if they stayed that close.

Nick leaned back too. He felt like he invaded her privacy or something.

"Sorry." Miley smiled when he apologized. She put her hands on the counter slowly.

"Why are you apologizing?" Nick shrugged. He looked at her hands on the counter and contemplated whether he should take them or not. He decided that it would be okay. He knew that she didn't mind that.

He started playing with her fingers softly. They felt soft and warm. Miley smiled at Nick when he looked at her.

"I don't know. Probably because I made you blush again and feel uncomfortable?" Miley smiled at him.

"You didn't make me feel uncomfortable. I was kind of surprised that… well, that you…" She blushed again. Nick chuckled and let one of her hands go; still playing with the other one. He pushed a stray of hair back that fell in her face.

"You can say it. Don't feel weird or anything." Miley smiled at him.

"Well, I was surprised that you kissed me. I mean my cheek." Nick smiled at her.

"Yeah, I was surprised too." Miley giggled. Nick smirked at her.

"What was that? Angels singing? Oh wait, you only giggled." Miley laughed and threw her head back. Nick smiled when he heard her laugh. It was kind of obnoxious, but he liked it. He then frowned, remembering that he won't hear her laugh a real laugh for a long time.

"Yeah, because my giggle is just that angelic." Nick chuckled.

"I think it is." Miley blushed and looked down. He made too many compliments.

"Of course. Next you're going to say I'm really pretty and you like my smile." Nick chuckled.

"No, I'm not going to say that." Okay, Miley wasn't expecting that. And if she was honest, it even kind of hurt her that he said what he did.

"Oh…" Nick chuckled again.

"I'm going to say that I think you're really beautiful and that I love your smile." Miley bit her lip to try and stop herself from blushing. Of course it wasn't working, but she at least tried. Yeah, way too many compliments.

Nick chuckled when he saw Miley blush and bite her lip. She had no idea how bad he wanted to kiss her, like he did last night. She also had no idea how attractive it was to him when she bit her lip. He smirked.

"Still bad at taking compliments, I see." Miley giggled.

"I guess I'll never learn." Miley grabbed her glass and drank some of her coke.

"You could. I mean, it's not that hard. I say something nice and you say 'I know'. Being cocky might make you look… well cocky, but they'll stop complimenting you after some time." Miley chuckled.

"If that's what you think." She finished her coke. Nick grabbed the empty glass and put it in the sink behind the counter.

"Since when are you working here?" Nick walked back over to Miley, not leaning that close this time.

"I think for about six months. I didn't want to go to college. My parents always said I could do what I wanted so I didn't go. I'm not saying that this is my dream job, but… yeah." Miley smiled at his words.

"So, what is your dream job?" Nick smiled slightly at her.

"I think you might know." Miley's forehead crinkled while she thought about what he meant. Then her face lit up with realization.

"Oh! Musician! But you can be a musician." Nick shook his head.

"No, I can't." Miley frowned.

"But Joe said that record companies already asked you to get signed. He just said you bailed on them." Nick nodded.

"Yeah, that has a reason to it. I don't want to stop loving music because of the fame. I know a lot of people who stopped loving it because the only thing they wanted was money and fame. They just… stopped loving it altogether and I don't want to let people ruin this. I really love music. Why would I let people I don't even know ruin something like that for me?" Miley smiled. He was really passionate.

"I think it's cute that you love music so much. Honestly, I always wanted to either sing or be a song writer myself. And I'm not saying that just to impress you or anything. I'm serious. I've been playing guitar since I was four and I've been writing songs since I was six. I just don't think it would ever work out for me because I think I'm bad - at singing, I mean. That's why I want to major in English. Now I want to be a teacher." Nick looked at Miley amazed.

"First of all, you don't have to say anything to impress me; you already do by just standing there. Secondly, I think it's awesome that you play guitar and write songs. Hey, maybe you could perform with me one day?" Miley shook her head furiously.

"No way!" Nick chuckled.

"And I think it's amazing that you want to be a teacher." Miley smiled.

"I know that I'm amazing… No, I'm kidding." Nick laughed.

"Of course you are." Miley giggled and looked into Nick's eyes. He looked back into hers. He saw a sweet sparkle in her eyes and instantly, he felt bad. He couldn't believe he was leading her on. But he also couldn't believe that even though he knew that it was wrong and everything, he still enjoyed her company and was selfish enough to not ignore her right then.

Miley cleared her throat.

"Well…" Nick snapped out of it and smiled slightly.

"Yeah…" Demi suddenly came rushing over.

"Hey guys!" Miley turned to Demi and grinned.

"Hey Dems!" Joe also came rushing over, laughing slightly.

"Hey-hey!" Miley giggled and watched Joe put his arm over Demi's shoulder. Okay, she wouldn't deny it, she was slightly jealous that they were already acting like a couple. She wished she had someone to be like that around her.

"What's up, guys?" Demi giggled.

"I think we should get going. It's almost five." Miley looked at her watch shocked. It couldn't have been… It really was. They didn't talk that long, did they? Demi nodded.

"Oh yes, you did talk that long. By the way, Joe's joining our little birthday dinner, is that okay?" Miley nodded.

"Of course." Joe smiled.

"Thanks. And happy birthday, by the way." Joe gave Miley a one-armed hug. Miley hugged him back.

"Thanks. And sure, you're welcomed to come." Miley turned to Nick.

"You too, Nick." Nick looked at Miley pained. He hated lying, but that was what he was about to do.

"Uhm… I can't. I… have to be somewhere later." Miley nodded, kind of sad and kind of embarrassed.

"Sure, no problem. Maybe I'll see you tomorrow." Nick nodded. Or later, he thought.

"See ya later, man." Joe looked at Nick sympathetically and patted his back before disappearing with Demi. Miley turned to Nick.

"Well, I have to go now." Nick nodded. He walked around the counter and stood in front of Miley. She smiled at him.

"I'm glad you came by today." Miley nodded and opened her arms shyly. Nick smiled and stepped forward, wrapping his arms around her. Miley laid her head onto his chest and inhaled deeply. He smiled like Polo Black again. She smiled.

Nick inhaled too. Her hair smelled like strawberries once again. He kissed her head gently and pulled back reluctantly. Miley smiled at him.

"See you." She grabbed her bag and walked to the door. At the door she turned around one more time. Nick still stood there, staring after her. He waved and smiled at her. She waved back and walked out the door.

Nick sighed and walked back around the counter. He leaned onto his elbows and hid his face in his hands. She liked him, he knew. Yeah, he liked her back and everything but he knew that he couldn't be with her. And he hated himself for getting her hopes up. Yeah, you'll see me, he though, you'll see me and hate me.

Miley saw Demi at her car, waiting for her to arrive. Joe already left, probably to get ready for the dinner, so Demi was leaning against Miley's car with her arms crossed. She pushed herself off Miley's car when she saw her.

"A really cute scene back there, Miles." Miley blushed and got into her car.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever…" Demi got into Miley's car too and buckled herself up.

"I can see it, Miles. You like each other." Miley rolled her eyes and started the engine.

"Let's get going. Mom'll kill us if we're late. By the way, does Mom even know that you're bringing Joe home?" Demi nodded.

"Yeah, I called her, she was okay with it." Miley nodded and started the car.

"Well, so far, this has been a great birthday." Demi nodded.

"Yeah, you're right. And the day after tomorrow, we'll celebrate once again. But this time, grown-up style." Miley smiled and Demi started talking about the little party they were going to have. Only Demi, Miley, Joe, Alex, her boyfriend and Nick. That's how Demi planned it. Miley of course agreed with that. She didn't want to be the fifth wheel. Together they laughed and planned until they arrived at Miley's house. They ran up to Miley's room like teenagers, giggling on their way and then continued talking and planning the party. Right about then, everything in their lives seemed perfect.

And it truly was. Well, it would until dinner. But let's keep that fun for the next chapter, right? Demi and Miley were happy and that's what counted in Miley's room that late afternoon.

Finally, the fourth chapter. This took me longer because I got distracted a lot. But there it was. I hope you liked it. And I'd love it if you reviewed and told me what you think about this chapter. Thanks for reading anyway and like I said I hope you enjoyed it.

PS: Like I said in the other chapters, you can follow me on Twitter where you get information about my stories or new chapters. Just follow me (christkind09, that's my account) and if you'd like to, ask me anything you want. And I do not own the song I used (Baby by Justin Bieber) and fyi, I don't like him, I just needed a song you could jump around like that. And my sister was listening to the song and jumping around like Demi in my story ;)