Reviews, kind of went down. Now, if it's about the whole Luann issue, and messing up Niley, all of that will be fixed. To see exactly what happens, you'll have to read this chapter.

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LUANN'S POV

I was taken prisoner to Uncle Robbie Ray's bus. It was all old people, and some music instruments. I needed to get back to that bus. One, because this bus was filled with crusty old people. Two, Nick was on that bus, and he was making his relationship with Miley all better. Third, I just wanted to be back there.

"Uncle Robbie Ray. Can I go back now?" I asked my uncle. I batted my eyelashes, trying to make him change his mind. His face didn't change.

"No Luann," Uncle Robbie Ray said, sighing. I guess after being asked at least ten times he was bored with answering me.

"But, Uncle-" I started to whine, before being cut off by him.

"Luann, Mamaw is coming to pick you up, so be ready in an hour," Uncle Robbie Ray said in a harsh tone. I had never heard him like this. It made me sad. My parents are in Canada, for their second honeymoon. I had no one to watch me, so I was being stuck with Mamaw. Fantastic. Just great.

"Oh," I choked out, as I sauntered into the backroom. It was my makeshift bedroom, completely with a pullout sofa and my bags. I was set to go; all I needed to do was kiss Nick first. Yes, this entire thing had been upsetting, but I needed to lock lips with him before I left.

"No, no. Can you pick her up at the amphitheater?" I heard Uncle Robbie Ray as, presumably into his cell phone. "Okay, fine. She'll be picked up there. Bye," Uncle Robbie said, hanging up, and walking into my room.

"Lu, you will be picked up before the amphitheater. So, when we stop at the gas station, that's you're cue to subtly leave, unless you want to say goodbye to everyone," Uncle Robbie Ray said. I nodded.

"I'll say goodbye," I whispered, as I sat back, and watched him leave my room. I put in my ear buds, and blasted some old country music.

"Lu. Come on, wake up," Some said, lightly shaking me. I opened my eyes, and saw Uncle Robbie Ray hovering over me.

"Is it time for me to leave?" I asked, still groggy from my nap. Uncle Robbie Ray nodded, as I wrapped the wires around my iPod.

"You can say goodbye. Everyone is on the bus," Uncle Robbie Ray said. I neared the bus, and saw everyone laughing, having a goodtime.

"I changed my mind. Can you just take me home?" I said, as Uncle Robbie Ray was bring my bags over to a old red Chevy.

"Hey darlin'. Come on. Lu, I haven't seen you since you were a lil' baby," Mamaw said. She has seen me, just never realty realized it. Mamaw was getting old, and could only remember things in pieces. I saw Jackson in the driver seat. I'm guessing that Mamaw was too old to be doing this on her own, and Jackson was her babysitter.

"Bye Luann," Uncle Robbie Ray said, hugging me. I felt my eyes tear up, so I forced them away and climbed into the truck. As we drove down the road, I watched my evil Miley hating past leave, and my brighter future lay ahead.

CAYCE'S POV

"Hey Kev. Leave them alone," I said, noticing that he was about to disturb Miley and Nick's conversation. They needed to talk things out, and not be disturbed by Kevin.

"Fine, but I want to know why I can't just…fine," Kevin said, only to stop arguing when he saw my little pouted face. I laughed as he walked into the kitchenette.

"Would you like it, if we were trying to talk and Joe came up, being all annoying?" I asked Kevin, and I saw Joe whip around.

"I am not annoying," Joe said, and pouted. Lilly kissed his cheek.

"No, you're not annoying," Lilly said, making Joe stick his tongue out. Oh, nice to see we are being mature today.

"Very mature Joe," Kevin said, almost reading my mind. I giggled as Kevin wrapped his arm around my waist, and pulled me close to him. Lilly was now whispering words to Joe, and he was smiling, occasionally kissing her.

"I'm bored," I complained. Kevin turned me around, still pressing my body to his. He kissed my forehead, cheek, nose, chin, my other cheek, before making his way to my mouth.

"Oh, get a room," Joe complained, seeing us kissing. I rolled my eyes. We pulled apart, and I rested my head on his chest; his strong, muscular chest.

"I could say the same to him," I whispered in a sing song voice, just loud enough for Kevin to hear. He laughed at my comment, and then lifted my head to continue kissing me. Like we were going to listen to Joe.

MILEY'S POV

"It was Luann's fault," Nick said, again, even though I forgave him hours ago. So, maybe it wasn't hours, but it certainly was a long time ago.

"I know. I forgave you already," I said. Nick looked like he was going to say something about Luann again, so I opted to cute him off. "Accept it or else," I said, trying to make a semi-scary face.

"Fine," Nick said, and tried to pout. I started to laugh and shake my head.

"Never again," I said to him, once I stopped laughing and he stopped making that face. He was slightly confused, I could tell from his facial expression.

"Why not?" Nick said, and pouted again. Well, he tried to. Nick listened as well as a little kid, that was told no candy, in a candy emporium.

"Because you look ridiculous," I said, making him stop. Then, I got a brilliant idea. "Pout again," I said, making Nick try to pout. I leaned forward, and pressed my lips against his.

"Oh I get it. So, I should pout more often," Nick said, thinking that if he pouted he got a kiss.

"No, I only decided to tease you," I said. My phone started to vibrate in my pocket. I took it out, looked at the caller I.D. and answered.

"Hello Miley," I heard Luann's voice say. I stiffened up, and I felt Nick's arms wrap around me, in a comforting way.

"Hello," I said, sounding pissed. I really wasn't ready to hear from her.

"I am on my way back to Tennessee, and I just wanted you to know… hope you have a great relationship with Nick," Luann said, sounding sincere. I couldn't form words, let alone even think about breathing.

"Oh, wow. Thanks. I hope you have a great, um, life," I said, after I could think again. I stuttered, but quickly got it back together. I smiled, and I saw Nick's confused face.

"I'll try. I'll talk to you some other time Miley," Luann said, and hung up. I looked at phone, in disbelief that any of that happened. I wasn't going to hold a grudge, so I forgave her.

"Who was it?" Nick asked. I brushed him off, and got lost in my own thoughts. Maybe, Luann was going to be nice and change her life. Only time would tell.

So, I really don't like this chapter. I think it had too many POV, and was confusing. How many of you think Luann is going to be nicer? How many of you want her to stay nicer? Please review!