Part 10

Miley peered down at herself. She had tried to look good, and she had definatley succeeded, but in her eye's. She looked nothing but a slut, and slut who slept with their son and had his child. She didn't want to give away that intention. So she took off her red dress; throwing it on the floor. "Not that one" She hissed to herself, she picked up another dress and looked at it disgusted. "Not that one either" She threw it ontop of the bed. She finally took out a simple white dress. A smile had already began to twitch her lips as she tried the soft fabric on. A cool shiver went down her spine as she looked at herself through the mirror, she smoothed down the dress; examining herself. She nodded in approval before placing on cream heels, and some accessories.

Miley walked out her room, clutching her purse; her face frowning by how nervous she was. Joe looked over at her in amazement and so did her five year old son.

"Miles.." Joe spoke, totally taken aback by his friend's beauty. "You look...incrediable." He smiled, inwhich she returned.

"You really think so?" She asked. Joe and Alex both nodded making her giggle at them. "Well I wanted to match the scenery outside."

Joe shook his head slightly, his mouth hanging wide. "Miley..I thought the scenery looked beautiful, but when I look at you, trust me. You make the scenery look like Alex's poo.." He grinned as he felt a small blow to his leg from Alex. "..trust me Alex's poo.." He held his nose. "Ain't pretty" Miley laughed and walked over.

"Ready?" She asked, climbing into the car. Joe soon done the same after Alex sat in the back seat.

"Shouldn't I not be the one asking you?" He chuckled, he put the keys in the engine and turned it on. Making the sound of the engine vibrate through the leather seats.

Joe stood at the front door; waiting for Miley and Alex to catch up. "Come on" He gestured his hand towards them, indicating for them to hurry themselves up. Miley nodded and ran up the 3 step's holding Alexander's hand before she stood with Joe. She straightened down her dress and fixed Alex's tie. She nodded towards Joe, telling him she was ready. Ready for what would come next.

Soon the marble door flung open to reveal a middle-aged woman. Her brown curly hair fell just past her shoulders, almost instantly Miley reconginzed the woman before her and smiled. She always wondered where Alex's father had gotten his hair from and inwhich Alex had taken on that feature aswell.

Denise smiled brightly at Miley, she hadn't seen her in over 5 years and when she did she felt an imediate warmth. She had always liked Miley, definatley better than all the girl's Nick had brung home after her; she always knew that Nick thought dating other girls would help, but it never did. You would always see the hurt, and heartbroken boy each day even for a split few seconds. "Miley" She cried out in happiness. She pulled her into a tight hug. Miley on the other hand was mroe suprised by the hug; she had always thought Denise didn't like her.

"Denise" Miley said, she gave her a small squeeze back before both women let go. She looked down at Alex and smiled. "This is Alexander" She grinned.

The woman looked down at Alexander in awe. She bent down to his level. "Hi Alex" She cooed his name. He gave her a small smile. Denise looked at Miley for a split second and seeing Miley nod she whispered; "I'm your grandma" Alex smiled widely than and he engulfed her in a hug. Denise grinned; totally satisfied but taken aback. She finally stood up. "I missed having little guys to hug" She said sadly. "But now I have Alexander." Miley nodded; still smiling.

Joe took ahold of his mother's shoulder; leaning against her. "Well your other guy is still here you know" He spoke. "I'm still a little guy to hug" Denise laughed lightly and brung her son into a warm hug. Joe snuggled up to his mom. "I missed your hugs" He said, with a small smile.

"You've always been a sucka for hugs" Miley grinned, closeing the door finally.

Miley sat next to Alexander as they talked about what had been happening in the space of 5 years. Right across from here there was 2 extra plates and cutlery. She nudged Joe; who was sitting on the other side of her more closer to his father. Joe turned and gave Miley the 'what the hell' stare.

Her eyes wondered to the two extra plates and Joe's eyes followed where she was looking. A gasp was drawn from his lips, causing his parents, Alexander, Miley and his older brother and wife to look at him. "Is there more people-" Joe got interrupted half way through his sentance.

"Sorry were late" A man spoke causing the whole table to look at him. He sat down; unaware of the guests. He gestured the young woman who had came with him to sit beside him. She gave them a friendly smile. "We got caught in..in..in" Nick stuttered as his eye's lay upon Miley. Why is she here after lastnight? What the hell is going on? Is she that woman Joe constantly talks about..apart from Demi? God, she hates me for ditching her lastnight. She must hate me more seeing Debra here with me. God, I hate myself for bringing her, she's so annoying.

"What are you doing here?" Miley spoke, the whole table fell silent as they waited for Nick's response. Nick looked down than back up at Miley; she looked even more beautiful than he had remembered.

"What do you mean what am I doing here? I'm part of this family" Nick said, he watched as the tears welled in her eyes. He looked over at Joe for support. He didn't know why she was crying now.