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A/n: I was bored out of my MIND! So I decided to write this chapter… okay people SERIOUS NEWS AT THE BOTTOM AUTHOURS NOTE. Read it! Got it? Good.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Nick's POV

"Excuse me? Are you actually sticking up for that poor excuse for a girl?" Emily said pointing at Miley with shocked eyes. I felt a sudden urge to punch her, but I'm a Prince, I treat ladies with respect. Princes DON'T punch people—and that's a fact.

I looked over at Miley who was staring at the floor, sad. "Just… just go, Nick" she said, not even sparing me a glance. Emily cheered and pulled me along with her somewhere, but my eyes never left Miley.

LATER

It was 'Lunch time' and everyone was walking to the 'cafeteria' and Emily was holding onto my arm for life or something. I saw Miley in the lunch line and smiled. "Bye" I mumbled, walking toward her. "Ugh!" I heard Emily groan, and then I heard her heels clack away in the other direction.

I tapped Miley on the shoulder, but she didn't even look up to see who it was, she just said, "Sup?" I chuckled. I may be a Prince, but I know what 'Sup' means. "Hello, Miley" I said smiling and grabbing a tray. She looked up, with a blank expression plastered on her face. She looked back at Emily and then to me, she must have seen us walk in together or something. "So, you and Emily a couple?" she asked taking a step closer to the food. "A couple of what" I asked, doing the same. "A couple… ugh, must I explain everything to you?" I shrugged. We reached the lunch lady, who smiled and asked us what we wanted.

"I'll have a veggie burger" Miley said, extending her plate. The lady put a 'burger' on her plate, and Miley took a step so I could stand in her place. "Uh…" I said looking at all the strange food that were spread across the counter. "He'll have a hotdog" Miley said, with an eye-roll obvious in her tone. The person placed something on my tray and I followed Miley as she walked to an empty table. She sat down and looked up at me. "What are you doing here? Don't you have a shallow, low-life, even bigger 'poor excuse for a girl' to be talking to?" Miley said, slightly mimicking Emily's tone from earlier as she said 'poor excuse for a girl.' "Nope" I said taking a seat across from her.

She smiled and took a bite from her burger. I gave her a look, "that looks disgusting" I said. "Just eat, you big dumbo." She said playfully. I looked down at the 'hot-dog' and then back at Miley. "This isn't really made of dog right?" "Of course not!" she exclaimed. I chuckled and took a bite. "Good food, bad name" I said nodding my head in approval

a/n: okay… boring chapter, but its something, right? Okay, now for the important part.

EVERYONE, I'M SURE MOST OF YOU HAVE READ MY TWO-SHOT… AND IF YOU HAVEN'T THEN GO READ IT NOW, BECAUSE I HAVE SOME IMPORTANT NEWS!!!!!!!!!!!

I WILL BE TURNING IT INTO A STORY, AND TRUST ME, IT WILL BE A LONG AND NILEY-FULL STORY (:

It's called Never Gonna Make It, so check it out, k!

I WILL UPDATE THAT STORY AFTER I FINISH NOT LIKE THEM! OK? THANKS FOR ALL YOUR SUPPORT. I LOVE YOU ALL! XOX

-Kayla, AKA bayla22