Written by Lorena (xYouDroppedItCurlyx) and me.


I turn around one last time while I run to see Selena being dragged by two huge bodyguards, I don't have enough time to feel guilty about it as I push open the V.I.P doors and I run down a long hallway.

My wig is falling off from all the running and I can barely see anything with the big black sunglasses Selena made me wear, I shove them up to my head and I stop to look around, it seems that nobody is following me and I sigh with relief.

All I have to do is find Nick's dressing room, which isn't an easy job considering there might be hundreds of doors in MSG.

Suddenly I hear a voice and I freeze,'' Hey! Do I know you?''

They recognized me! It's impossible, my disguise is infallible. I turn to see who's behind me and I smile at two young girls with matching shirts that read 'STAY'.

''Uh, I don't think so.'' I say trying to fake my voice as much as possible.

''Oh, ok. Sorry we thought you were someone famous!'' she laughs embarrassed. ''After all, this is Madison Square Garden! It could be, right?''

I fake a laugh ''Yeah, right''

''We were looking for the V.I.P room; we've got tickets from Team Jonas to meet Nick! Are you here for him too?'' the other girl says excitedly, and I only now realize there's a dog tag hanging down her neck.

I smile at the memory.

Then an idea falls onto my mind. "Yeah." I whisper, my eyes averting to the big poster on the wall next to us.

His brown curly hair wasn't as short as these days on the poster. He was pretending to drum behind a funny looking Joe whose hair looked tousled.

I hate the fact that Selena is out there, trapped and I'm supposed to go through with the plan..

"HERE HE IS!" One of the girls scream and I see Nick walk across the hallway into one of the rooms. I follow the girls to the red door and the three of us knock in the same time.

"I'm afraid you are not allowed to go in there." I hear the familiar voice of Big Rob and I frown.

Isn't there a rumor that he quit?

"Please, Big Rob. We're big fans!" The girl with the dog tag says. "We even have v.i.p tickets!"

I sigh. Big Rob doesn't fall for little girls. There is only one thing I am left to do.

I slowly take off my hat, the wig and the sunglasses. I can already feel his eyes on me. "Rob." I whisper. "I love him."

He sighs. "You always did." He says and I watch as the little girls mouth open wide.

"You're Miley Cyrus!" She screams. "I knew you were someone famous! Luce, I told you, I told you!" She starts jumping up and down but Big Rob puts a firm grasp on her tiny shoulder.

He looks up at me. "I'm a friend of Nicks." He states seriously at me. "And you make him happy." I nod not quite sure what he's saying. "Go, for God's sake!" He shows with his other hand towards the door and I pass him one of mine brilliant smiles.

"Thank you." I literally scream at him and the next thing I know is that I'm closing the red door behind me.

He's standing in front of his closet. I watch carefully, but I don't think he realizes I'm here. But then he speaks up. "Why are you here?" He turns his head towards me but I'm too much of a coward to look him in the eyes.

I know if I do, I will see something I don't like and I won't be able to do what I came here to do.

"Nick," I make a small step closer. "I have to do something."

I don't wait for him to ask me what or why or any other confusing questions of his. I spin across the room, take his shirt in my fist and pull him close.

Then I kiss him hard.