Impressions

Fourteen

A/N: Reviews were much slower this time, for some reason. It really puts me off if people don't review. I only just wrote this like an hour ago, so its pretty crap. Just one more chapter now, whoo. I've written a bit of the sequel already. And, I'm starting this writer's contest for fanfiction, and later youtube. If you wanna be staff, or help me out with it, then tell me in a REVIEW. AND, you all wanted them to get super close to sex, and then stop, well... I'm not very good at writing like that, would someone write it for me? I'd reeeeally appreciate it, 'cause I need it for the last chapter.

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(Miley's POV)

"MILEY!" Demi bounded into my room, without permission, as usual. Apart from Nick, does nobody know how to knock? It's very simple actually, all you do is slam your hand against a door. But that's just too much effort for some people.

"Yes Demetria?" I replied in what I hoped passed as an irritated tone. Because, truth to be told, I wasn't irritated in the least bit. As corny as this sounds, I was too smitten to be irritated with anyone. Well, apart from Hitler. But then Hitler's a dick.

"Selena's going on a date with Taylor!" She threw herself on top of my bed, bouncing up and down in excitement. She's going to break it if she carries on like this.

"Yay, my matchmaking skills worked!" I squealed, attacking Demi with a hug. "I invented Taylena, beat that!"

"Well I invented... alright, I can't beat it, sue me." She shrugged it off, surrendering in the end.

"Nick is gonna be so shocked when I tell him that I was right, and he wasn't, in his face!" I laughed in the manic and insane way I do.

"Speaking of Nick, what did you two get up to yesterday at the party?" She shot me a knowing look. Which evidently means she knew what we were doing.

"Making out." I told her with a small smile never leaving my lips. I can't help it, he makes me so smitten. I thought maybe it wouldn't work out or something might go wrong between us, but every thing's been so perfect lately.

"Awh, you two are adorable together." She cooed, pinching my cheeks and shaking my head about. Ouch, the pain.

"I'm just glad that Selena's got someone to get over Nick with. I mean, Taylor's super sweet, even if they don't make the perfect couple, they'll turn out to be best friends." I told her. I mean things with Nick and her would be pretty awkward now. I should now, I've been there.

"Yeah." She nodded in agreement. "So Miles, I was thinking..."

"Oh god, this can't be good." I groaned. Demi thinking means Demi's got an idea. And Demi having an idea means Miley getting dragged into it. And Miley being dragged into it puts Demi and Miley in a whole lot of trouble.

"We should go spy on their first date!" She exclaimed, jumping up and down once more on my poor unfortunate bed.

"But..." I was trying to think of an excuse to get myself out of this. "Fine, but only because I'm nosy, not for you, like duhh." I scoffed.

"Whatever meanie, just go get changed or we'll miss it." She dragged me off my bed, painfully might I add, and pushed me head first into my wardrobe. Ouch.

"Abusive girl." I told her, slapping her arm lightly. If I did it any harder, I'd end of hurting myself. That's so Bella of me, isn't it?

"Yeah I know, now get dressed before I abuse you some more!" She threatened, pushing past me and flinging clothes in my direction.

"As soon as you get out of my room I will be ready." I told her with a laugh. I'll make her clean my room later, that'll show her. I will torture her.

"Okay." Her eyes lit up like a little kids do when they see a candy store, and she skipped out gleefully.

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"Awh, they were so cute together, it's first love, so sweet, don't you think?" I told him, cooing and trying to prevent myself from drifting off into Taylena dreamland.

"Yeah." Nick nodded absentmindedly, continuing to play with my hair. Gosh, you can see how much he cares.

"Gee, thanks for all the enthusiasm." I rolled my eyes expressively towards him.

"No problem." He smirked, untangling his fingers from my hair and dropping a chaste kiss down on my lips.

"Tease." I muttered, bringing my arms up to wrap them around his neck and pull him closer towards me.

"I know I am Mi, but that's just because your so incredibly beautiful, I can't help it." He whispered sweetly into my ear, his hot breath tickling the back of my neck.

"Your doing it again." I murmured, feeling his lips brush against mine for a slight second. "Your tempting me."

"So what if I am?" It's fun." He brought his hands down to the hem of my shirt and travelled up it, stopping halfway through, and simply resting on my bare skin. Gosh, his hands are so cool, its just so... ugh.

"Evil boy." I couldn't take it any longer, he's so... ugh. I pulled myself up closer to him, and attacked him with a kiss so he'd stop teasing me already.

"I love you." I breathed out, pulling away for a small second. A smile tugged at his lips, as he pulled me in.

"I love you too, obviously, or I wouldn't be here." He chuckled.

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