Disclaimer: Hey all, sorry about the wait. I had midterms and now I have a couple of papers due. I don't own Miley Stewart/ Hannah Montana or the Jonas brothers (or in this case Janos brothers). Please don't sue!!…I got nothing.


Silk glanced down at her phone for the fifth time that night. She sat on the front steps of her apartment building. The glow from her phone showed 8:20 p.m. Why am I still sitting here like an idiot? Face it Silk, your first date just stood you up. Silk ran her fingers through her hair. The cool night air brushed against her bare legs making her shiver.

She glanced down the darkened street one more time. She sighed and stood up grabbing her purse beside her. Asshole. She placed her phone back into her purse and walked toward the apartment door. She reached out for the doorknob

"G…Going…S…Somewhere?" an out of breath voice asked behind her.

Silk couldn't help the smile that crossed her face. She quickly wiped the smile off her face before turning around.

" Yeah, I was going back into your dreams," she said crossing her arms in front of her.

Kevin was bent over heaving, trying to get his breathe back, his gaze intently fixed on her face. He laughed straightening up and copied her posture. The man that stood in front of her looked nothing like the boy she met the other night. He had on a white-collared shirt with a black vest overtop, a pair of black skinny jeans and on his feet were a pair of black shiny dress shoes. Around his neck was some sort of black and white bandana.

What really caught Silk's eye was that his hair was straightened and had a sort of a spike to it. She could tell that he had put some thought into what he was wearing. The only thing that hadn't changed were his eyes, staring, studying her as she was studying him. She could feel his gaze down to her bones.

She coughed, raising a fist up to her mouth; her face felt hot. She moved her arms, putting them behind her back and switched her gaze to the ground, appearing as though it were more interesting.

"Are you hungry?"

She jumped, sharply lifting her eyes to him. The question had come out of nowhere, startling her. Now her cheeks really were red. He stood there with a smile on his face, chuckling at her. He's laughing at me! She narrowed her eyes at him and stomped down the steps until she was beside him

"Lets get this over with." She swung her purse onto her shoulder and walked past him. Silk started down the street to her left, back towards the hotel.

"Um..." He called out, causing her to stop abruptly in her tracks. She swung around to face him giving him a 'what' look.

"The restaurant is this way," he said snickering, pointing in the opposite direction.

Silk stood there for a second, then reluctantly walked back to him until they were standing in front of each other.

"Lead the way," She said rudely waving her hand in front of her.

He started forward.

"I always say ladies first," she muttered under her breath.

"What?" He turned to look at her.

She gave him the biggest smile she could muster, a smile that said 'I am innocent'. "Nothing," She lied, clenching her teeth together.

He raised an eyebrow, not convinced. They rounded the corner and a bright neon sign came into view. The Forbidden Corner.

"You have got to be kidding me!" Silk blurted out.

" What? You don't like this restaurant?" Kevin asked glancing at the restaurant and then back at her with his eyebrows scrunched.

" No, it's not that. It's just…It's just a really fancy restaurant," Silk said biting her lip. She looked down at what she was wearing. " I don't think I am dressed to go in," she lied.

"You look amazing. If they don't let you in, then it would be a crime against beauty," Kevin said whispery.

Silk's head jerked up, staring at him with widened eyes. What planet is he from?

He smiled at her expression. "Come on, dinner awaits." He briefly placed his hand on the small of her back to guide her forward. When he removed his hand Silk could still feel the heat of his hand on her back remain, like it had burned her.

Silk reached the door first about to open it, when Kevin seemed to appear of out nowhere and beat her to it. He then opened it wide for her to enter first. Silk hesitated at first, wondering what was going on. Men don't act this way…he must be a very strange one. Finally she moved, stepping through the door. It was just as Silk imagined it would be: beautiful. There was some sort of soft music playing in the background. All the tables had white cloths and wine glasses on them; the waiters were wearing ties and carrying the food on trays with one hand. Toto, I don't think I am in Kansas anymore.

"Can I help you?" a snooty voice asked knocking Silk out of her daze. She turned her head to see an old guy in a tux standing by a podium. Kevin had just stepped beside her, giving the man a small smile.

"Yes I have a reservation for 'Gray'."

"Let me check," the man said before looking down on a piece of paper. He kept looking up, glancing at Silk. Silk wasn't stupid. He surmised that this man knew who she was or what she was. "Aw, yes, Gray. Right this way," he said grabbing two menus and started forward. Silk and Kevin followed the man to a table close to the back. Silk was taking every thing in, she noticed that almost every table was full. Finally, they reached their table. It was a small set table for two. Wow, I hope I don't have to go to the bathroom or otherwise I might need a map to get back!

Before Silk could even think, Kevin was there pulling out the closet chair. Silk looked at him with a confused expression and moved to the other chair. She pulled it out and sat down. Kevin, confused, slowly moved around his chair and sat down. The man in the tux handed Kevin the menu and then turned to Silk. It was hard not the notice the sneer on his face as he handed her, her menu. He better not spit in my food. Silk sneered back, jerking the menu from his hand.

"Enjoy your dinner," The man in the tux said before he left the two alone.

Silk opened the menu, looking at what the food the restaurant had to offer. She glanced over at the price menu. " HOLY SHIT!" she screamed.

The whole restaurant had gone quiet; every head was turned to their table. Silk glanced around nervously. "These are some comfy chairs," she said out loud, loud enough so that her voice would carry. Everybody in the restaurant turned back to their dinner. Silk then turned her gaze on Kevin hoping to God she didn't just mess everything up. Kevin had his head on the table, his body shaking. She could hear little noises coming from him, like he couldn't breathe.

"Um… are you okay?" she asked hesitantly craning her head to see his face. Kevin straightened up, raising his head to face her. She gasped, there were tears running down his face. Great I made him cry, way to go Silk. Destiny was right, I did something stupid. Suddenly, a snort escaped his mouth, followed by his face contorting, looking like he was holding back a laugh. He's laughing! Suddenly, he couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.

"BWAHAHAHAHAHA, " he threw back his head, holding on to his stomach. More tears spilled down his face.

Silk chuckled at the sight, a smile coming across her face. She couldn't help it, soon she too was laughing. The laughter went on for what seemed like ages. Kevin was the first to calm down, taking deep breathes to control his laughter. He picked up the cloth napkin and wiped his eyes and face. Silk shook her head still chuckling. I haven't laughed like that in… her smile dropped….in a long time. She glanced back at Kevin to see him watching her.

Suddenly a waiter came up to their table. "How may I be of service tonight?"

"Yes, I'll have the steak well done with scallop potatoes and cooked carrots, oh and a glass of ginerale would be fine," Kevin handed back the menu once he was finished ordering.

Silk looked at the waiter. "I'll have the same, but make my steak medium rare," she smiled as she handed back the menu. The waiter nodded and took his leave. Once he was gone, Kevin turned his full attention back to Silk.

"So, I want to know more about the infamous Miley," He said leaning his elbows on the table and raising both eyebrows.

"DON'T call me that! Miley no longer exists. She died a long time ago. The name is Silk!" Silk replied dangerously. Her eyes glared at him from across the table.

His face changed, his brows scrunched together, and a worried expression crossed his face.

" Fine….Silk. I want to know more about Silk."

His eyes searched my face, like he was trying to piece together a puzzle or something. "There's nothing else to say," she shrugged. All of a sudden a sinister smile crossed her face. "Well, there is one thing that you don't know about me."

"What's that?" He questioned.

"How old do you think I am?" she said raising an eyebrow, her smile still in place.

"Well… you look about 20?" he said resting his chin in his hand, studying her again.

She leaned forward, watching his face intently, wanting to see his reaction.

"Really? 20? Wow, make-up really does wonder for a girl of 16."

Kevin froze, his smile disappearing. He searched her face to see if she was kidding. Silk just sat there staring back at him, her face hard as stone to read. He must have gotten his answer because he leaned back in his chair, glancing up at the ceiling like it was the most interesting thing he had ever seen. His hands rested nervously on his legs.

He sighed, lowering his head to look at her again. "Then I guess this is where we stop."

Silk not expecting that answer, frowned. She hoped the disappointment she felt didn't show on her face.

"You mean the date is over?" she managed to sputter out, fighting hard to keep her face blank.


Okay …I am a meanie…I know!! Stay tune for the rest, hopefully it will be up soon! Please review and tell me what you think is going to happen next?