CHAPTER FOURTY-SIX
Miley R. Stewart's Point Of View
When I woke up it was still really early and Jacob was tracing lazy patterns on my stomach. I snuggled back into him andsighed contentedly. I could definately get used to this.
"Goodmorning, Angel!" Jacob murmured huskily, kissing my bare shoulder lightly.
"Morning, Prince!" I sighed, turning onto my back so I could look at him. "I love you!"
"I love you too!" Jacob leaned over and pressed his lips to mine and I smiled into his mouth.
"We should get up." I sighed when we pulled apart, burrying my head in his shoulder. I didn't want to get up, but who knows what Vita would do if she came and found me and some strange boy in bed together naked.
"I don't wanna." Jacob whined cutely and I rolled my eyes.
"I don't want to either, but I don't think Vita would take too kindly to a very naked boy being in my bed at the crack of dawn." I reached up and brushed his hair out of his eyes. I frowned, he really needed a haircut before I couldn't see his eyes at all.
"What's a matter?" Jacob asked, tracing his thumb across my frowning lips.
"I can't see your beautiful eyes." I said and he closed them as my fingers danced around them. "You need a haircut."
"Whatever you want, Baby!" He smiled, leaning down to kiss me again and I moaned when our tongues touched and I pulled him closer to me, his bare chest touching against mine. Before we could do anything else the allarm on phone went off and we both sprang to opposite sides of the bed; Jacob actually fell off the side with a soft 'ow'.
"Shut up, you stupid phone!" I grumbled, getting up and roughly pressing the button to turn the allarm off. I fell back on the bed just as Jacob got up from the floor and laid down beside me. "My meeting's at eight!" I murmured, rolling my head so it fit perfectly in the crook of his shoulder. "I don't know when I'm gonna be back."
"Then I guess you should hide your perfect little body, huh?" Jacob pouted, sending shivers down my spin and all through my body when he trailed his hand dwon my body.
"Well, I probably can't go naked." I replied and Jacob frowned when I got up and went over to my dresser, thankful that I had been too depressed when I left before to pack all of my clothes and that my idea of 'storage' was just leaving everything here. I pulled out a pair of my cuter panties from my underwear drawer and slid them on before starting to look for the matching bra.
"I think that's dressed enough for now." Jacob was suddenly right behind me and his hands were cupping my breasts from behind, his lips finding my weak spot on my pulse point.
"Not unless you want to get caught." I reluctantly pulled away and his hands fell down to my hips as I clasped the bra behind my back. I turned around so I was facing him and looked up with a shy smile. "Now where were we?"
"Right about... Here..." Jacob grinned, leaning down and kissing me slowly and tenderly. After a couple of minute we broke apart for air and I rested my head on his warm chest, feeling his heart beat soothingly under my touch.
"I love you..." I sighed, forcing myself to move away from him just a little.
"I love you too..." Jacob murmured, letting me go a little and following me with his arms around my waist to the Hannah closet.
"I'm gonna show you something only my family and Lilly and Oliver have seen before." I said, opening the closet and pushing the clothes aside to reveal the doors to the Hannah closet. "Welcome to... Hannah Montana!" I pushed the doors open and switched the lights on.
"So, this is where Hannah Montana comes from?" Jacob looked around, it was all pink and sparkly and there were a few awards on the walls and pictures of Hannah with other celebrities. "It's very...." He trailed off, searching for the right word.
"Girly? Sparkly? Pink?" I listed, walking over and oressing the button beside the clothes platform and making them slowly spin.
"Yeah... One of those." Jacob agreed, nodding his head against my shoulder.
MILEY + JACOB = MACOB
Jacob E. Black's Point Of View
I had to guess that Miley had the master bedroom for three reasons; one, her room was bigger than all the others in the Malibu beachfront house. Two, she had a private bathroom and balcony. Three, her closet was almost as big as the actual bedroom. The closet behind the closet was bigger than my whole room in La Push and had a rotating clothes rack that was absolutely packed with sparkly, bright colored clothes.
"Help me pick something to wear?" Miley smiled shyly up at me, somehow slipping out of my hold and tugging on my hand, pulling towards the circling clothes.
"I like what you've got on." I grinned goofily and she rolled her eyes.
"Sit!"She commanded, pushing me down onto the step leading up to the spinning part. I obeyed wordlessly and watched as she went over to a big, sparkly pink chest against one of the walls. She opened the chest and a mirror rose out of it followed by a platform holding three manequin heads with different styled blonde wigs. Miley chose one of the wigs and started pinning her beautiful brown waves up followed by a skin colored cap that completely flattened it before finally putting on the wig. It was a shorter one that Hannah Montana had had during her last couple of months before going missing, it was slightly darker and less straight than before. "You know, you're the only person in the world who can say they've seen Hannah Montana in her underwear." Miley/Hannah said thoughtfully, straightening up and coming to sit on my lap, straddling me. "I hope your girlfriend doesn't mind."
"Fiancé!" I replied instantly and we both broke into happy grins at the word.
"Well, then I don't want to get your fiancé jealous..." She stood up and I felt like whining as she walked around me and stopped the clothes from turning. "What do you think of this one?" I turned and Miley was holding a pair of white skinny pants with varying sized shiny stars on them up to herself.
"I'd prefer you without them." I answered honestly and she mock-glared at me.
"Don't you have a fiancé?" She asked playfully.
"I think she'd appreciate my good taste in women." Miley rolled her eyes and pulled the white pants on before turning to look for a top. Instead of letting her walk away I pulled her down into my lap and held her there, just holding, no kissing or roaming hands. I don't kno why, but even though I knew it was Miley - the woman I was in love with - I still had a little twinge of guilt that it wasn't my Miley at the same time.
"MILEY!" A loud woman's voice yelled and I guessed it was her publicist. "WHERE ARE YOU? WE LEAVE IN TEN MINUTES!"
"I'll be right there!" Miley yelled back through the open closet door and closed bedroom door, being careful not to be too loud for me. She kissed my cheek and got up, picking a random pink, sequined, tie-dyed t-shirt from the closet. "I love you, my Prince!" She leaned down and kissed me lightly on the lips before pulling away.
"I love you too, Angel!" I smiled, if there was one thing I'd never feel guilty about it's proffessing my love for her. Miley pecked me on the lips again before grabbing a pair of shoes and running out of the closet when Vita knocked on her bedroom door. A few minutes later my wolf senses picked up a car pulling out of the driveway and Hannah's publicist talking a mile minute. As soon as they were safely gone I sighed and left the closet and just as I was pulling my cutt-off jeans on from where I'd discarded them last night Whisper came padding into the room, looking around at everything curriously. "What're you doin', Buddy?" I asked, sitting on the bed and scratching between his ears when he jumped up next to me. In reply Whisper whined and crawled around the bed, burrying his head in Miley's pillow and looking at me sadly. I took that to mean he was missing his Mommy. "Yeah... I miss her too, but she's gonna be coming back, I promise!" I assured the 3-month-old puppy and his ears perked up a little.
MILEY + JACOB = MACOB
Miley R. Stewart's Point Of View
Bored! Bored! Bored! That's how I felt driving into L.A with Vita. From the second I left Jacob I was pouty and itchy twitchy, but there wasn't exactly anything I could do about it when he wasn't even supposed to be in this state, let alone naked in my bedroom. Vita was talking about an un-passible opportunity that someone was offering Hannah, but I wasn't listening all that much. Vita thought that just because I was here to stop myself from getting sued that I was gonna go back to being Hannah again; move back here, don the wig again, write the songs, sing the concerts... I didn't have the heart to tell her I just wanted to get this over with and go back to Forks with Jacob. After about an hour we arived at the office building we always met in and I sighed, another boring meeting with a bunch of suites who would talk like I'm not in the room about what I would do.
"Goodmorning, Miss Montana!" One of them, the one who sometimes came to my recording sessions, I actually kind of liked him, but I could never remember his name; I think it was Smith or Johnson or something generic like that.
"Hi!" I muttered, slouching in my chair and watching with a blank expression as about a dozen other suites came in and looked at me with various expressions.
I tuned in and out randomly, but I don't think it really mattered what I heard or not because every time I was listening they were just talking about my fututre like it was all planned out and I wasn't there. I heard Vita mention something about a book or a movie or something, but at that point I found the tips of my dark blonde wig just slightly more interesting than business talk. Besides, it's not like they could make me do anything without my Aunt Dolly agreeing, seeing as she's my legal guardian for another twenty months roughly. After a few seconds my hair became as boring as the meeting and I decided I might as well listen to what they were saying.
"... We have allowed Hannah six months to grieve for her family and our hearts go out to her and her family-" on of them was saying and I felt like laughing, I doubt half of them even had hearts. "-but, we feel it is time for her to return to music with a new sound..." I tuned out for a second to think, what kind of 'new sound' did they want? I thought I was supposed to go with what the pblic liked and I liked and the public had always wanted the happy-go-luck, anything can happen if you believe, be anything you want to be sort of thing. And I liked that as well, I liked the songs my Dad wrote and how they gave kids hope and stuff.
"... Well, what about if Hannah writes the songs herself?" Another suite asked and I rolled my eyes, of course they just wanted more music. "The fans would love that, Hannah writing her own music, spreading her own thoughts and emotions, they'd eat it up." If they wanted me to sing my own songs they'd get a bunch of sappy love songs for Jacob and sort of depressing songs for my Dad and Jackson.
"... Was offered a very promising lead role in a move this summer based on a book written especially for her by Nicholas Sparks..." Vita was saying when I tuned in next and I guessed that was what she was talking about in the car earlier. I kind of liked the idea of Nicholas Sparks writing a book with me in mind for the lead, but the thought of being away from Jacob for an entire summer kind of put me off that idea. I don't know how long we were there, but it felt like hours and I had barely listened to anything the suites or Vita had said by the time everyone was saying goodbye. "... Get back to you, Gentlemen!"
Ten minutes later we were back in Vita's car with a stack of papers that me and my guardian were to look over an sign if we so wished. Apparently the company was willing to let me walk away from music if I wasn't ready to come back yet, as long as I signed a contract saying that when/if I did return I would negotiate with them first. There was also a script for the movie Vita was talking about and a contract for that as well if I decided to do it; I only had until March 15th to decided on that on though, when I had a month for the music choice.
"Have you decided anything, yet?" Vita asked and I looked up from flipping through the script. It looked like a good story; a troubled, rebellious girl forced to live with her estranged father for the summer and they reconnect over their love of music whilst she falls in love with one of the local boys.
"It looks like a good movie, but I don't want to be away from Jacob for that long." I said, glancing up and finding that we were almost back to the house, I checked my watched and found that more time had passed than I thought; it was already one in the afternoon. "And I don't know about the music yet, I need to think about it for a bit."
"You should definately do the movie, it's a good career opportunity." Vita advised and I rolled my eyes.
"But, that's a whole summer away from Jacob, I don't know if I can do that, I barely got through Christmas and the last two weeks." I frowned and Vita frowned at that as well.
"Who is this Jacob boy?" Vita asked, sounding like he was the Devil or something.
"The most incredible, loving, kind, sweet, handsome, gorgeous man ever who I am lucky enough for him to love me back." I sighed dreamily and Vita's frown deepened.
"How long have you known him?"
"Five and a half months!" I declared with a smile, three and a half of those months were some of the best of my life.
"And you think that's long enough to fall in love and become so dependant on this boy?" Vita asked and I felt like she was getting a bit protective and I thought it was nice that she actually cared about me and not just my career.
"It only takes a split second to fall in love." I replied, absently playing with the key around my neck. The key to my Princes heart...
"Well, maybe you should slow it down a bit, you know you're still wearing your Purity ring, I hope it actually means something..." Okay, that was definately protective or something like that, she kept her eyes studiously on the road the whole time.
"I'm still a virgin!" I assured her, my Purity ring was on my marriage finger and I wondered why the bloodsucker didn't take that when she stol Jacob's Mom's ring, I would have preffered it if she took my Purity ring instead of my engagement ring. "And Jacob respects that... He never tries to do anything I don't want to and he always waits for me to make the first move... He's always a perfect gentleman."
"A teenage boy who doesn't think about sex?... Honey, if that's true, he's either gay or the only one of his kind to ever exist." Vita said sceptically.
"Just because he thinks about it doesn't mean he acts on it." I shot back stubornly, I knew for a fact that he did think about it, but he was always so hesitant when we tried something sexually progressive, like he was afraid he'd do something wrong.
"Either way, I think some time away from him is what you need... Get a clear perspective, make sure it's not just a rebound relationship or something like that." She advised and I scowled, I knew what I had with Jacob, isn't that what mattered? I didn't need to get a clear perspective, we were Soul Mates... But, I guess she didn't understand that. No-one outside of the pack and Gammy did.
"I'll think about it!" I muttered, just wanting to stop talking, this wasn;t exactly my idea of a fun conversation.
I tried uploading this chapter when I finished it last night, but the stupid computer wouldn't let me, so I waited until I got to the library but then this computer wouldn't do it either, so then I had to copy and paste it all. I hoope it's all here, but I can't be bothered checking right now, because I know that the first part is there and the last part is there, so everything in between better be there or something is very wrong.
Liam Hemsworth - Ryan Atlas, age-18, blood status-half vampire/half human
Jonathan Taylor Thomas(I've been watching Home Improvement and in the repeats he's about 16 and totally hot) - Tyson Emdur, age-16, blood status-undecided
Kevin Clark(from when he was in School Of Rock, he was fifteen when he did that, so around that age) - Andrew Koche, age-undecided, blood status-undecided
Or suggest someone of your own choice
Female;
Leighton Meester(I just watched an episode of Gossip Girl last night and thought she might fit) - Ashley Atwood, age-16-17, blood status-?
Selena Gomez(just çause she's bound to be suggested sometime) - Paige Denyer, age-16, blood status-vamp, human or crossbread
Demi Lovato(see above explanation) - Kaitlin Carter, age-16, blood status-crossbread, or wolf
Willa Holland(she was on Gossip Girl and she looked like she'd fit) - Abby Ritchie, age-16, blood status-wolf
Or suggest someone of your own choice
please choose? REVIEW???
And don't forget to try and guess what the big twist is that's coming up; the clue is that it's someone in Miley CYRUS' life, so guess and if you're right you get 50 points towards naming Jacob and Miley's first born child.
COUNT DOWN: 29 DAYS UNTIL THE LAST SONG COME OUT IN AUSTRALIA!!!
