Dallas Arena, Opening Day
Sunday, June/21/2009

"So I took another test last night, the one where it told how far along you were. And I'm... about 2 weeks along. So it's not that very far at all. I won't show for another few months. We can figure out something by then," she explained. We sat in the audience seats, careful at what we said because the crew was everywhere today. It was opening show today. 'I can't go a doctor yet, you know they would somewhow leak it. I'll go to my own maybe."

"You need to go to a doctor soon though Mi, to check that everythings fine with you and the baby," I whispered, shivering at the though of it. "And they can't tell anybody about you, they can get sued and fired. They can't even tell their kids. You know that." She nodded and smoothed out the white dress she was wearing for the show tonight. Smoothing it over her stomach more times than nessacary.

"I promise no one will know, but we have to tell Joe and Kevin today. Plus Brandi and your brothers. Noah, we can put later till you start showing." I thought about Trace, the guy was two times the size of me. And he was so protective of Miley, what would he do to me?

Miley smiled at my horror stircken face. "Don't worry about Trace. Daddy was the one you needed to worry about, and he took it fine. Trace loves you, you remember that magazine interview. He would never lay a hand on you," she laughed, rubbing my knee. I nodded and remembered this morning, talking to the BRC.

"So Miley told me what happened. I can't say I'm proud of it, or I approve. I wish you guys would have waited, but now odviously you can't do anything about it. I'll just say that I'm glad it was you and not Justin of Lucas," he explained. I looked at him in confusion, I thought he loved Justin.

He spoke as if he read my thoughts. "I know that I had set up Miley with Justin, but it was just because she was hurting so much after you two broke up. As a Daddy, I couldn't take it. Just like your brothers couldn't, and set you up with Selena, am I right?" he smiled and sat comferterably in the two chairs we were sitting in. Soon enough thousands of fans would be sitting here waiting for us. Memories of breaking up with Selena rushed into my head. It wasn't pretty, to say the least.

"You were the only boy that made Miley lose her Smiley. Turned her from Smiley Miley to emo Miley. Who dyed her hair and lost her way for a while. I forgive you for it. But it should never happen again," he explained, pointing a finger at me. I remember it, I would look at pictures of Miley and her dark hair, usually about to throw the computer across the room or cry.

"I promise it'll never happen again Mr. Cyrus," I said. To my releif, he smiled for the first time since we had been talking. I could hear Miley talking and laughing with Joe across the stage. Her silver laugh.

He stuck out his ahnd and pulled me in for a 'man hug' when I shook it.

"Call me Billy Ray, you're family now Nick Jonas. Just take care of little girl."

"That was scary," I agreeded. I looked around and thought about the tour today. I could lose this all just because of what Miley and I did. Joe and Kevin would lose it with me, just because fans thought we were still pure. Just because I made a mistake, they would stop buying tickets and supporting us, just because of me. Joe and Kevin didn't deserve that, after everything we had been through together, the sweat and tears we had left on that stage.

But people judged, they would say that Joe and Kevin were probably just like me. A "horny douche who lied about to virginity to his fans." But I worked for DISNEY, you had to be perfect, no mistakes. I now knew how Justin (Timberlake) felt when he sang in the Mouse House years ago.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I felt Miley shaking my shoulder, "Nick? What's wrong?" Her face full of concern. I couldn't lie to her, 'nothing' would just get her more worried. She stared at me till I spoke.

"We're going to lose this all Miley. People will know sooner or later. You've already have enough bad press around your name. I can't beleive I could do this to you..." I said, gesturing to her stomach. "Imagine what they're going to do to you. Haters show no mercy, we both know how true that it." She smiled and ruffled my curly hair. She didn't seem sad about anything at this point.

"I could care less. Sure, I'll miss it and singing for the fans and such. But if I got you and my family, plus Demi and them, I'll be fine. And don't blame yourself, I was the one who suggested it. We'll just have to deal with the consequences. I've become an even stronger person over the past few years Nick, don't worry about me. Please? I don't like it when people worry over me, it's unnessacary." She smiled her cheeky smile and pulled me off the chairs. Pulling my into a quick, non-couple like hug (just in case the crew was watching) she kissed my cheek before anyone saw.

"C'mon, we have a song to perform. Our song, right? Let's go kick some ass," she laughed, turning around and leading me around the stage. Knowing every door and hallway as if it were her tour, instead of mine.

I smirked and stopped her when we were in an empty hallway. Pushing her up against the wall, I gave her a soft kiss. She sent chills down my spine when she kissed back. She was smiling like a six year old seeing Santa for the first time. Adorable smile.

"Let's go kick some ass Mrs. Jonas," I whispered, breathing onto her neck, seeing her blush bright pink.

She was going to be my Mrs. Jonas someday. I would make sure of it.

mileycyrus having the time of my life.


Hiya! Aha, dork much? ANYWAY, hi! How'd you like it? Sorry it's out later than usual, school has started up again. So much to do before exams. Enough about me, lets talk about this.

Ifd I don't update for about a week, it's because of school and all the prep for exams, cause our school isn't the best in academics. My grades are dropping and I need to keep them up if I want this computer time to last. Bear with me? :P

Some Joe and Kevin confrontation next chapter, can't wait? Neither can I :)

Question:
Who preaches your life?
Eminem, defiantely. I'm so depressed all the time.

Song:
Anything Eminem, I'm a huge fan of him xD

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