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After Mathew picked me up we went to Starbucks. Leave it to Mathew to remember that it's my favorite place. "So, what do you want?" He asked.

"Hmm.. The--" He cut me off before I could finish.

"Let me guess, you want the Caramel Frappachino?" He said with a mysterious smile.

"How could you possibly remember that?" I asked appalled.

"What can I say, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

"The moment where you remember what my favorite Starbucks drink is and order it?" A confused laugh escaped my lips.

"No! Haha. The day where I would see you again." I didn't say anything. I was to scared, and didn't know what to say to that. "I've missed you Smiley." He pulled me into a hug, and our body shapes fit perfectly together. Then, he let go of me, unexpectedly, and to order our drinks. I stood there a little sad that he left, so suddenly.

"Okay, here's your drink ma'am." He walked over to me and handed me my drink. I took a small sip and let out a happy sigh. Caramel Frappachinos are my anti-drug.

"Where to, now?" I asked.

"You can have whatever you like." He said seductively. I playfully slapped his arm.

"Really, what is next on our agenda?"

"Well first a scary movie, and then to the park." He said grabbing my hand and pulling me out the Starbucks door.

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"Two tickets for Saw 5." He told the movie ticket person. She gave him two tickets, and we walked into theater 16. "You like scary movies right?" He asked me a little scared of what the answer might be.

" A little late for that question, but yes I love them." I said through my many laughs.

"Good." He said gripping my hand, and intertwining our fingers. I just looked down at both our hands. This doesn't count as cheating on Nick, because we're just friends, and friends hold hands all the time.

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"Aw dang it, you missed him!" I whisper yelled at Mathew.

"Sorry! I don't have good aim, I thought I told you." He said laughing loudly, which got us a couple shhh's from the audience. Me and Mathew were throwing popcorn at people in the front rows. It was about an hour and half through the movie and so far we've hit 12 people. After we through them, we would pretend like we were really into the movie, until the person turned back around to focus on the movie. Then, we would bust up, and throw another piece.

"Okay my turn." I whispered. I picked up at big popcorn and aimed it at a girl our age, she looked like a pre-Madonna, that hates when stuff is in her hair, so I figured she was the perfect target. I aimed, shut one eye, and threw it straight at her blonde head.

She gasped very loudly and turned around, with a warning look on her face. I couldn't handle it, I busted up. "Miley, shut up! She's going to know it's you." Mathew said, pulling my head towards his chest, to make it seem like I was crying. He kissed my forhead and whispered loud enough for people around us, including the girl she just threw the popcorn at, "It's okay Miles, no need to cry. It's just a movie, it isn't real." He said trying so hard not to laugh.

"I'm done laughing, you can't let go of my waist." I said happily. I like the feeling of my head on his chest.

"Yeah, and you're done crying, so you can get your head off my chest." He joked as his arm left my waist. I laughed and started removing my head from his chest. "But," He continued, "I like the feeling of your head on my chest, so you can leave it there." He smiled down at me.

"If that's the way you want it." I replied equally as smiley. "AND, in that case you can leave your arm around my waist." I giggled.

"SHUT UP!" A lady the row behind us said.

We laughed, and decided to leave a little early, it was going to end in like 10 minutes anyway, and we weren't even watching the movie. We walked out of the theater, and I managed to spot, in between hysterical laughs, Nick with his friend, Layla. A gush of jealousy was released into me, but instantly disappeared when Mathew grabbed from behind, and twirled me around.

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"Mathew, remember when I used to call you Matty, and I was the only one who could call you it?" I reminisced .

"Yes, and I called you Smiley." His smile turned to a grin.

"Well that's gonna be your nickname again, and I'm the only one that can call you it, alright?" I said as my smile turned to a grin. I couldn't help it, his smiles are so contagious.

"Okay, and no one else can steal my nickname for you!" He replied. Then, as fast as I could blink, he cupped my face in his hands a planted a kiss on me. It was a long, passionate kiss, that I didn't pull away from. It was nice. Better than anything I've ever felt with Nick. I liked it.

"Uhm I-…I- … I'm sorry I just… It just felt --" This time I cut him off, and I did it with another kiss.

"I thought that other guy in the apartment was your boyfriend?!" He asked suspiciously.

"I-..I-.. I don't know." It was my turn to stutter, "He is, I guess, but I just had so much fun with you, it feels right." I tried to answer him.

"I know how you feel. That's exactly how I was feeling. Miley, I loved you then, and I still love you now." He said pulling me closer to him. Those 3 words were a little to much to handle, at that moment, and so I ran. I ran all the way up to the apartment, and shut the door behind me. He was running after me, but I don't think he Is now.

Boys and girls pretend to know me, they try so hard. I get what I want my name is my credit card. Don't try to hate me because I am so popular.

My phone rang. It was an unknown number, so I answered it, "Hello?" I whispered into the receiver out of breath from running.

"Miley, I'm sorry. I was just trying to be honest, but I went to far." It was of course Matty.

"Matty, It's okay, I'm sorry to, for running it was just so much. I'll call you tomorrow. We can hang out. I just need to deal with some stuff first." I said, confused.

"Okay, and I'm glad we're still using our nicknames, Smiley." I could tell he was smiling.

"Alright, bye Matty." Those were the last words I heard from him, before turning off my phone. I have so much to deal with now. I'm gonna have to have one of those stupid relationship talks, the ones that I hate.

AN: Please review because i haven't been getting a lot of feed back lately , do you guys still want this story to go on ?