Was Demi actually right? Was Miley trying to take away her family? No, of course not. But Miley couldn't help but hate herself for making her best friend feel that way. She didn't think she was doing anything wrong. Demi was the one who was so excited to have Miley hanging out with the family all the time.
Although Miley did feel acceptance from the Jonas family and all her life she wished to have a close knit family such as the Jonas'. But she would never try to push someone away from that rare love and especially not someone she was as close to as Demi. Still, Demi hated Miley. The way she yelled at her last night was so new and unexpected. Yes, Miley had seen Demi angry many times but it was never directed towards her.
However, one question dug deeper into Miley's subconscious and the deep depths of her heart. Why wouldn't Demi come and talk to Miley first, before blowing up the way she did? Something had to be eating away at Demi for her to just explode out of the blue with no warning and Miley was going to find out.
All night Miley had been in a daze. Staring out into to space and not paying attention to anything but her thoughts that made her mind race for answers. Nick kept glancing down at Miley who was cuddled up into his chest. She seemed a bit, or a lot distracted to him. She had barely talked all night and she wasn't even watching the movie that was playing on the plasma.
"Miley?"
No answer, not even a budge or blink.
"Miley? You ok?" Nick tried again, sitting up straighter.
Miley slipped from his chest as he moved. She sat up, placing her legs under her and looked at him confused.
"Are you ok? You seem…distracted," Nick reached over and softly placed his hand on her thigh.
Miley shook her head to clear her mind, "I'm fine. I was just thinking about something that happened with Demi last night."
"Is she ok?" Nick asked urgently.
She giggled, "She's fine Nick," Miley suddenly frowned when her all of her unanswered questions came circling her mind once more, "I think she is," she whispered.
"What happened?"
Miley breathed deep, "Well, after we got home yesterday she went off on me. She told me that I was trying to take her place in the family and I don't even know what I did."
Nick grabbed onto her waist and pulled her onto his lap so her arms were hanging around his neck and her legs we sprawled across his, "Don't worry about it. She always had this little fits and they blow over in day or two so don't let it bother you."
"But she hates me," Miley whispered, playing with the collar of his shirt.
"No she doesn't. Just give her some time, ok?"
Miley nodded still playing with the tattered collar of his white V-Neck. Nick sighed and ran his hands soothingly up and down Miley's back, "Tomorrow, we are going out and you are going to forget about everything except having fun and enjoying yourself."
Miley looked up with a smiled slowing turning up the corners of her mouth, "Where are we going?"
"It's sur-"
"No!" Miley groaned while laughing, "You know I hate surprises," she continued, now straddling him.
Nick pouted playfully, "My surprises are good."
"Yes they are," Miley said, pecking him quickly, "At least tell me what I should wear."
"Something sexy," he smirked.
"Well that really helps," she joked, leaning in to kiss him.
Miley blew out a huge breath as she examined herself in her full length mirror. She ruffled up her hair just a tad to give it a sexy physique. She smoothed her hands down her tan stretch-leather long-sleeve mini dress that was also paired with Alaia booties.
She was ready…
Miley grabbed her bag on her way out of her bedroom. She started walking towards the exit from the apartment when she stopped. She looked behind her shoulder and stared a Demi's bedroom door. They hadn't talked in basically forty-eight hours, let alone seen each other.
Miley sighed to her self and hesitated before she strode over to Demi's bedroom. She knocked a few times before calling out, "Demi?" Miley waited a few minutes before knocking again, "Demi please talk to me. You're my best friend and I really want to work this out," No answer. Miley groaned, "Listen, I have a date with Nick and I am leaving now, but when I get back I want to talk, Ok?"
Miley didn't expect and answer and she didn't get one. She pursed her lips and walked away and out the door.
"So where are you taking Miley tonight?" Joe asked, popping a Dorrito into his mouth while flipping through the hundreds of channels on the T.V.
Nick brushed off his shoulders as he stared at himself in the mirror, "I reserved the restaurant Café La Boheme."
Joe chuckled to himself, "Wow, the whole restaurant? You have never done that for any of your dates, not even Macy."
"Miley's different. She's just….different."
"I can tell," he laughed again, "You know, If I was you, which tonight I wish I was, but I would make tonight "the night"," Joe said, wiggling his eyebrows.
"I don't Joe. Miley's special and I don't want to move to fast and risk losing her," Nick sighed sitting on the edge of his bed.
Joe placed his bag of chips on the bedside table and sat up and beside Nick, "All jokes aside now," he patted his brothers shoulder, "If Miley is as special and important to you as you say she is, and I believe you because I see it, then it shouldn't make a difference when it happens."
Nick smiled and turned towards Joe, "Thanks."
"I have my moments," Joe said praising himself.
Nick just laughed and shook his head standing up, "Now that I am going to plan to make this happen tonight you have to take Jonah to your place for the night."
"I can't believe you reserved a whole restaurant." Miley said in shock as she admired the romantic setting, "You didn't have to do that Nick, it most have cost a fortune," she said as they were seated. She smiled at their waitress and started flipping through the menu.
"Miley, money is not an issue here. Tonight is for you to enjoy your self, so enjoy," Nick insisted with a smile as he scanned through his own menu.
Miley leaned back into her chair after dropping her menu on the table. This place was absolutely gorgeous. The gold chandlers that hung from the ceiling and the two fire places that gave the room that sense of warmth and sexiness. She smiled to herself as she saw all of the delicate roses placed on the white sheet that covered all of the tables and candles that flickered in the dim room.
From the corner of her eye she noticed Nick staring at her with a slight smile on his face. She turned to him blushing, "What?"
"Nothing, I was just looking at something beautiful."
Miley blushed even more. She felt the burning of her cheeks travel through her entire body.
"No way!" Miley laughed uncontrollably.
"Believe it," Nick nodded, loving her laugh.
After being served their dishes and have eaten most of them, Nick told Miley the story of when Joe fell head first into Kevin and Danielle's wedding cake.
"I could totally see Joe doing that," Miley chuckled out as her laughs died down.
Nick couldn't help but grin at Miley's flawless face. The way her eyes twinkled when she smiled. The way her mouth shaped when she talked or laughed. But man her voice was like a soft melody that just put him in a trance.
"Let's dance," Nick said casually.
"What?" Miley asked puzzled as another giggle escaped from her glossed lips.
"Let's dance," he repeated again standing up and offering Miley his hand.
Miley blushed for the third time that night and placed her tiny hand in his. As he pulled her close and she laid her hean on his shoulder and whispered, "There's no music."
"We don't need it," he simply stated.
Miley smiled and leaned into him more. She had never danced like this with anyone before. She never went to a single school dance. She had never been to a wedding. Nothing. But her first dance, she wouldn't want it to be any different from this.
She breathed in his masculine cologne and slightly ran her fingertips across his exposed neck, "I've never done this before."
"What? Danced?"
Miley nodded, "Not like this," she lifted her head she could look into his eyes, "No man has ever treated me the way you do and they have never made me feel this special," she whispered with tears glistening in her eyes.
"I love you, Miley," Nick said only for them to hear. He placed his hand on her chin and brought her lips to his. They kissed each other with an intense passion that neither of them had ever felt before. It was different and they both wanted more.
As they pulled away gasping for air, Miley breathed, "I love you too."
She had never felt more love for a man in her entire life. Right now she felt like she needed to show him in the most intimate way. She wanted to feel him to the deepest levels of every part of her body inside and out. If it didn't happen tonight she was going to die.
A/N: REVIEW PLEASE :D Remember to check out my new story, please and thank you! :) The next chapter is for all of you guys begging for the dirties! HAHAHAHA :D So get ready... ;)
I have to tell you guys this because I am super excited that I think I am going to die! I get to see Miley live tomorrow! Haha not really "live, live" ( I wish ) but on this Ecuador website that are streaming her first concert of the Gypsy Heart Tour live so yea I am SOOOO EXCITED! :D
Now Thank all of the reviewers I loved them! NickJisoffmychain2828, xxiluvnileynjoejxx, nileyandmiambeliber ( the dirties ;} ) chem, NileyFreakk, foreverandalways333 ,
Jobrodemimileyselena, XoXSweetestXoX, 619266 ( Because Demi is Miley's bestfriend so Mr. Carter would know her anway despite of her working for him...I guess I really didnt thing about it earlier, haha ), FirePrincess251, LollipopFandom, JuuhByMiley, Mandojbfan,
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