Chapter 9 - Conniving Freak
For once, Miley awoke before Nick. She got her icy cold hand and place it on Nick's warm chest.
"AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Nick shrieked like a little girl.
Nick flew out of the bed. Miley jumped off his bed. "Oh my Jonas!" Miley exclaimed.
"What?" Nick asked.
"Hi Daddy." Miley said, looking at her father in front of them.
"MILEY STEWART! Where have you been??" Robbie Ray shouted.
"Here." Miley said.
"In bed? With that boy?" Robbie Ray asked, gesturing to Nick.
Miley turned red and Nick looked at Robbie Ray.
"Sir, I'm sorry. We didn't do anything and she just woke me up, now." Nick said, firmly.
"You bet your darn tooting butt you didn't and WON'T be doing anything with my little girl." Robbie Ray said.
"Sir, say what you want to. I'm in love with your daughter and nothing will keep me away from her." Nick said.
Nick looked down, ready for Miley to be taken away from him forever.
"Kid, I admire your bravery. You passed that one." Robbie Ray said.
Miley smiled. "You knew about this?" Nick asked.
"DUH!" Miley exclaimed.
"Do I have your permission to murder her?" Nick asked.
"Go right ahead." Robbie Ray said.
Nick chased Miley through the house and grabbed her when he caught up.
"Conniving little girl!" Nick exclaimed.
"NO!" Miley squeaked.
Nick squeezed her stomach, until she gasped for air.
"NICK!" she choked.
Nick kissed her, cutting off her air supply. He then pulled away letting her breathe again.
"I'll tell you next time." Miley said.
"That's better, conniving freak." Nick commented.
"MEAN!" Miley exclaimed.
"I know you are, but what am I?"