Disclaimer: I do not own Miley Cyrus, Jonas Brothers and the other characters in this story. I only own the plot.
Chapter 4
I was right. The album is a hit. The album was a certified gold in the first five days. 'I'm back is no.1 in the charts. It's was so amazing and Miley is really overwhelmed. After a week, I went to Miley's house. I rang her doorbell and after a few second, she came out, looking really beautiful in a black Jonas Brothers t-shirt and purple sweats. "Hey Miles!" I said, smiling. "Nick! Come in." she led me to the living room. There are many changes in this house since I last entered here. "I like your t-shirt," I blurted. After I realized what I said, I felt my cheeks burning up. She laughed and said "Yeah…you were young here. This t-shirt, I bought this 5 years ago. I'm surprised it still fits me." I chuckled. We talked about Australia. And our lives for the past three years. We talked about the humorous things that Joe did. "Then he said, 'I want a lollipop!' Then me and Demi laughed so hard, our stomach hurt." I said. Then she started laughing. "It's six o'clock already. I should go." I said standing up. "It was nice to talk to you again, Nick. It was fun." She said. "I missed you," she said the she hugged me. I was surprised, but I hugged back. And that hug felt really good.
Me and Miley hanged out a couple of few more times after that. We started to become great friends. One day, me, Miley, Joe, Demi, Taylor, Zac, Ashley and Vanessa went to a bar. We drank shots (They're all 21 years old and above here) after a couple of shots, Taylor, who doesn't drink much, drank only 2 shots, she said, "I'm gonna go. I'm not comfortable drinking. Sorry guys." "It's okay Tay. Call me later okay?" Demi said. We all waved goodbye to her. After some dancing and some drinking, we are kind of drunk. Joe, always worried about Demi, said he would drop her at her house and he would go home too. Ashley asked him if he could drive her home too and he agreed. So me, Miley, Zac and Vanessa were left. "More shots!" Zac shouted. We ordered more shots and he drank three straight. Vanessa is worried about him already. "I think he's drunk. I'm okay enough to drive home. We'll go home. Don't drink anymore Nick, so you could drop her at her house," Vanessa said. "Okay. Drive safely Nessa," I said to her. Miley waved. "So, I guess were the only two left," Miley said. She's drunk and I'm pretty sure that I'm drunk too. We started 'dancing'. And drinking some more shots. "I think we should go home. We're both drunk," I said to a very drunk Miley. "Okay, sir curly haired Nicky," she said, giggling. We went to the car and we started doing something that we shouldn't be doing.
AN: I got many alerts and favorites but only few reviews... But because I got many alerts and favorites, I updated this fast. But the more the reviews, the longer the chapter is.
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