Miley's POV.
We were at another awards show and Nick and I were going as a couple. It was calming having Nick by my side holding my hand, but at the same time it was nerve-racking. The cameras were going crazy and questions were getting screamed at us from every direction. But that wasn't the worst part, Demi was next to me for the whole night.
"SO GUYS HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN DATING?"
"NICK! MILEY! OVER HERE."
"NICK HOW DID SELENA TAKE IT? MILWY WHAT ABOUT LIAM?"
I squeezed Nick's hand as he led me to the first interviewer. I did most of the talking, but that makes sense considering he is the quiet one. After the interviews came the pictures, we met up with his brothers and Demi and Danielle. I started to panic as my publicist place me in-between Nick and Demi. She leaned away from me slightly. Not enough for the cameras to notice, but I noticed. I tightened my arm around Nick's waist, which caused him to look down, he kissed my forehead and the flashes - already wild - increased.
"What's wrong?" he whispered.
I smiled up at him. "Nothing."
"Liar." He said smirking.
I nudged him as he chuckled. "Honestly, nothing. I'm fine."
"I'll get it out of you."
I shook my head, smiling. "Good Luck with that."
"Now you sound like Mr Moseby." he smiled, whilst I shook my head at his lame joke. My publicist then came over.
"Everyone wants pictures of you two, alone." She told us.
He nodded, squeezing his arm around my waist tighter. "Nick!" I squeaked as the flashes increased again.
He laughed, releasing me a little, I turned side on placing my hand on his chest leaning into him, smiling for the cameras.
Once we go into the venue I grabbed Demi's arm. Nick froze. "Don't worry, I just need to talk to her." I told him, leaning up to peck his lips. He nodded reluctantly walking off.
"Well I don't want to talk to you." She said.
"Demi, please, I'm sorry, but I don't understand what I have done wrong. I told you I was dating him, what is there to be mad about?" I plead.
"Sorry isn't enough." She said refusing to look at me.
"If you tell me what I have done to make you this mad! That I can try and make it better-"
"You fucked things up right from the beginning. Did you even stop to think about the consequences of not telling anyone?"
"Of course I did, Demi! And anyway you can't criticise me! We only did the exact sa-"
"No, you never do." she cut me off. "That is why your relationships never works out. And don't even think of comparing mine and Joe's relationship, to yours and Nick, because it's different and you know it."
"Actually, no I don't know it, if anything I am better than you, at least I told my best-friends, you didn't even tell me, I had to find out for myself." I shouted.
"And yet you still don't understand." She screamed, rolling her eyes, walking the direction the boys went, whilst everyone in the room turned to look at me.
I sighed, looking down, walking quickly back over to Nick. I sat down beside him, but of course Demi was sitting on the other side of me.
"What was that about?" He asked, the protective boyfriend side of him coming out. He look at Demi suspiciously. I patted his arm.
"Nothing. Don't worry about it."
"Miley?" He asked.
"Nick?" I mimicked.
"Fine." he leaned back down, wrapping his arm around be protectively.
I'd deal with Demi later. But right now I needed a Maccies Coffee and Large Fries.
"Can we stop by at McDonalds after here?"
"Do I have to remind you that we are all in a limo!" He said raising his eyebrow at me. "I don't think they'll appreciate stopping."
I grinned. "They will if you buy them something."
"I'm not buying them something."
I rolled my eyes.
"Okay, How about? After we get home you drive us?"
"It will be about 1 o'clock. Our parents will never allow us." he told me.
"Okay, you go get it and bring it back?"
He raised his eyebrows at me "How about you go get it yourself?" he challenged.
"Will you pay?" I asked.
"Why would I?" he asked smirking.
"Because you're a good boyfriend." I smiled sweetly.
He crossed his arms. "I'm not paying for your coffee."
"Please?" I asked, putting on a puppy dog face.
"No! anyway the last thing I need is you drinking coffee at 1 in the morning."
I sighed, pouting. "Maybe tomorrow." He said.
"Fine," I agreed knowing I wasn't going to sway him.
He chuckled. Wrapping his arm around me again. "What have you got to do tomorrow?"
"Urgh, don't remind me, I have to wake up at 7, shoot until 12, photo shoot until 2, then back to shoot until 5, get home at 5:30. But during the day I intend to be texting you all day." I answered.
"Hmm, exciting." he laughed. The lights then went down and it was time to pay attention.
After the show the limo dropped us off outside our house gates, Nick walked be up to my door, giving me a quick kiss goodbye.
Once he had left I walked straight up to my bed, I was so tired, tis things always exhausted me. I quickly got changed then jumped in bed. Before my head hit the pillow think I was asleep.
When my alarm went off I sat up, urgh… it felt like I had only just fallen asleep. I stood up walking over to my dresser. Then I smelt it. McDonalds fries were sitting on my dresser next to a McDonalds coffee. I giggled, he knew exactly how to make my day. Hoe he got in my house without me knowing was beyond me.
I smiled, reading the note. Did I know how to pick boyfriend or what. Nick may not be perfect, but he was pretty damn close.
Here's your Maccies coffee and large fries, Princess. Lovely healthy breakfast there. :p Have a lovely day and by the way we're going out tonight. Be ready for seven. Dress casual. Jeans and a top will be just fine. And before you panic I have already talked to our parents. There fine with it. I know you will want to know were we are going but it's a surprise. See you tonight... And just to remind you, I love you. - Nick xxx.
Nick's POV.
I laughed as I received another text from Miley, it was 6:30 and she was already ready. Surprises never went down well with Miley, but I was positive that she would enjoy this, as she finally got to go out of the house. I just hoped she had listen to me and worn Jeans and a t-shirt.
Where are we going? xxx - Miley
I rolled my eyes, when would she finally learn that I was not going to in a million years tell her?
It's. A. Surprise. xxx - Nick
Fine. But how did you get our parents to agree to this? xxx - Miley
Someone's coming with us. xxx - Nick I smiled this would work her up even more. As she knew little pieces of the big picture.
I climbed into my car, driving down her drive. Her mom opened the door, giving me a small smile. Before she could call Miley, she was there running into my arms giving me a big hug.
"Just because you give me a big hug, it doesn't mean I am going to tell you."
She pulled away, pouting. "That's so not fair."
"Yeah it is, Mi."
She turned to her mom. "Mommy," she said in a sweet voice. "Where is he taking me? And who is going with us?"
Tish shrugged, smiling at Miley.
"Are they waiting in your car?" she asked.
"No, they are getting to my house soon. If they were in the car the surprise would be up to quickly." I smiled as she walked over giving me another hug, burying her head in my chest.
"Tell me please." She asked, putting on her puppy dog face.
I rolled my eyes. "You can wait like five minutes."
"Okay? Let's go!" She began to walk out.
I chuckled, as I grabbed her waist. "Wait up, Princess. Say goodbye to your mom."
Her mom was still standing there, watching us. Miley smiled, hugging her mom.
"Have fun Sweetheart." She said kissing her forehead.
"Bye." I said, smiling at her mom. "I'll have her back by eleven."
Miley jumped oin my car, asking. "How on earth did you convince her of that?"
I winked at her. "I have my ways."
I pulled into my driveway, and we got out leaning against the bonnet. A car beeped behind us and I covered Miley's eyes, she struggled and moaned but we both knew that I would win so she gave up.
"You can't see! It's a surprise!"
"Well, when am I gonna figure it out?"
The two mystery people got out and stood on either sides of her.
"I bet you can't guess who it is." he said in a high-pitched voice.
"Obviously, because that isn't your real voice, I can't just see who you are because somebody won't let me look." she crossed her arms.
He chuckled,
His girlfriend, put on a deep voice. "Nick, let her see!"
"I know that voice," Miley smiled. "Now that I know, let me go?"
"She said four words, in a fake voice. I don't think you can recognize a voice like that. Who is it?"
"Vanessa," she said shoving me off, turning to Nessa, giving her a huge hug. "Nessa!" she squealed.
"Miley!" she mimicked, squealing back..
"OMG. I have missed you so much!"
"Hey, what about me? Where's my hug?" Zac asked fake pouting.
She smiles at him giving him a hug.
"I missed you too." she said.
Zac chuckled, looking down at her. "Oh I am sure that Nick here, has kept you that busy, that you won't have missed us that much."
She blushed, turning back to me, hiding her face in my chest. "Are you guys mad?" she whispered.
"We weren't even surprised." Vanessa told me.
"Well, that's a first, everyone else is pissed." Miley muttered.
"Why?"
"Because we kept it a secret. We only told our parents, and I told Dem and Sel, but Dem has for some reason gone off on one at me."
"They'll get over it." Vanessa reassured her. "And Demi, is like always, overreacting to a simple situation." Vanessa rolled her eyes she didn't exactly get on with Demi.
Miley just nodded and then groaned. "Okay? Will someone please tell me where we're going?" she asked.
"I'm taking you bowling," I told her simply, finally deciding to answer. She looked at me totally surprised, but you could see the excitement in her eyes. She hadn't been bowling in ages, and I knew she love it. So I figured … Why Not?
"Teams?" Vanessa asked.
I smiled. "Me and Miley versus you two."
"Nick, you know that I can't bowl." She said.
"Yeah, but I can." I told her.
The result was close, but Zac and V did win in the end.
"Nice try," I kissed her forehead, taking her rental shoes back.
The drive home was filled with random talk, mainly catching up on the last 7 months of Miley's life. We got back to my house and said goodbye to Zac and V, we then walked down Milyey's drive to her house.
"Today was amazing," she told me as we walked.
"I'm glad you liked it." I told her, squeezing her hand.
We got to her house at around 10.
"Can you stay?" she asked. "Please? Even just for an hour."
I sighed, grabbing my phone and calling my mom.
"I can stay, I have to be home by twelve."
She rose her eyebrows. "Wow. Your mom must like me to allow you to stay out until 12."
"She absolutely loves you." I told her as she smiled.
She came over to me, quickly stealing the ball away, out of my hands, and shooting it. The ball bounced off the rim as she caught it again, getting ready to shoot. I grabbed her around the waist, holding the ball to her.
"Hey, Nick, can I ask you something?" she asked looking down nervously.
"Sure, what is it?" I asked walking up to her, wrapping my arms around her waist.
"Are you still a virgin?" She asked suddenly, looking back up at me.
Well that was random. "Of course, Mi. Why would do you ask?" I didn't understand, she knew I had my purity ring, and that I planned to stick to the promise I had made. I mean, sure, we hadn't talked about that stuff, since we were 14, but nothing's changed. And, I always felt that I would know if she ever lost hers. Don't ask me how, because I don't know, but I somehow believed that I would just be able to fell it.
She shrugged. "I just, you know, didn't know if you and Selena..."
"No," I said, pulling her closer. "I always knew you'd be my first."
"Even back in 2008, when we broke up?" she asked looking at me.
"Even then." I vowed.
"So, you always knew that we would end up back together?"
"No. But I knew that even if everything went horribly wrong, and we didn't get back together, and you ended up marrying an underwear model, or an Aussie. I would still find I way to make you my first."
She looked at me, as that spark entered her eyes. "That's kind of overconfident. Don't you think?"
"Not when it's you we're talking about."
Miley laughed, looking down, shaking his head, before she finally looked back up at me smiling big. Tonight was perfect. It was rare that a whole day passed when everything went right. She leaned up to my lips, murmuring 'You really are amazing, you know that' before kissing me.
