Hey ya'll! Sorry it's been awhile- I went back to school today so I've just been soaking up my last few nights of freedom recently. Here's chapter four! I really hope you enjoy it! Half is 3rd person half is Nick's point of view. I'm probably going to be switching up perspectives so just keep an eye open for that! Thanks so much!
Nick knew what he had to do. He made a plan that night and a promise to himself that he would get Miley back no matter what it took. He went to bed that night thinking about what tomorrow would bring. With any luck, it just might bring him Miley.
The next morning Miley woke up from a restless night, with a feeling of guilt. She never meant to hurt Nick when she'd seen him yesterday, but the way he was talking just got to her. He broke up with her and never made an attempt to get her back. Until now, she thought. She kept replaying lasts night's conversation in her head. I never stopped loving you either. Was he serious? He'd been gone for so long and now this? It took everything she had to get out of bed that morning but finally Miley got up and did the only thing she thought could help. She picked up the phone and called him. It rang three times and then to Miley's displeasure she got Nick's voicemail.
"Hey Nick, it's Miley. I just wanted to talk to you. I couldn't sleep last night and I think it has something to do with you. Or us… Anyway I'm sorry for what I said. If you get this just please call me back. You didn't tell me how long you were in town for but I need to see you before you leave. Alright I'll talk to you later." Miley had never been very good at leaving messages. Especially ones like this. She looked at the clock on her bedside table and saw that it was already 10:00am. Hoping to wash off some of the guilt, Miley hopped in a nice, hot shower and tried to forget about her boy troubles for a bit. When she got out, she put on a cute navy blue short-sleeved mini dress that was gathered at the waist, showing off her small frame. She added on a set of gold necklaces and black suede boots, deciding to look cute in the hopes that she would get out of the house. She couldn't stand to sit around and mope all day. She quickly made her bed, opened her curtains and tidied up her room, getting ready for the day.
By the time Miley got downstairs it was 10:45 and she was starving. Since her little brother and sister were still in school in LA, they couldn't come on Miley and her Mothers mini-vacation and her Dad had offered to stay home with them. Miley was glad to be able to spend some quality time with her mom, just the two of them. Lately it seemed like she didn't have time for anything but work. She greeted her mom in the kitchen where she was already on her second cup of coffee. That was one thing Miley inherited from her mother, coffee addiction. They decided to go out to breakfast to a cute restaurant in town. Miley was hardly ever stopped for autographs when she was home, because everyone there was so used to seeing her.
When they arrived back home Miley's mom dropped her off at the house before going to do some grocery shopping and run errands. Getting out of the car, Miley looked up at her house and thought about how happy it usually made her. Today there was only one thing that could make her happy. Well, one person that is. As she reached her key into the lock to go inside, Miley noticed a note stuck to her front door. She studied the familiar hand writing carefully, thinking it was too good to be true. "Go around back for a surprise…" Miley immediately dropped her purse and ran around to the back of the house. When she opened the wooden gate leading to her massive backyard she was stopped immediately by what she saw.
Nick
(Nick's POV)
My heart started beating faster and faster as I heard the car pulling up in the driveway. I started counting down the seconds to when I guessed she would see me in the backyard. 30, 29, 28, -the seconds felt like they were going by like hours. This was torture. What was I thinking? Did I ever expect that Miley-the most amazing, beautiful, hilarious, and damn sexy girl I'd ever met- would take me back? And what would she think when she saw me here? I'd bought dozens of potted plants of all her favorite flowers and lined them up on either side of the stone path already there, making a trail to where I was standing, under a wooden arch with pretty rose vines tangled in it. I have to say, it did look pretty nice. Almost like I was waiting for her to walk down the aisle or something. Sure she'd always loved romantic stuff in the past but that was when I was her boyfriend. Now I was just a memory. But then yesterday, when we were together… It was undeniable. We just had this chemistry between us that was always there. And then when she said she never stopped loving me… did she mean? No, she couldn't have. I must've stopped counting in my head because at that moment I saw her running to the back gate. I could feel my heart beating in my stomach. When she got inside, looked up, and saw me she stopped. She just stood there for a moment and looked at me. She didn't look angry or anything. In fact she looked kind of happy. And…excited? She was so gorgeous, naturally beautiful. She didn't pile a ton of goop on her face like other girls did. Then again she really didn't need it. She said something I couldn't hear and then stepped towards me. She kept walking towards me and I just stood there, staring at the most beautiful girl in the world. As she got closer I could see the look in her captivating deep blue eyes. It defiantly wasn't what I had been expecting. She looked sort of like, like she wanted me. She was only a few steps away from me now and I forgot everything I planned to tell her. Everything that had been on my mind. All I managed to get out was
"I, uh, I think that I might… I'm sorry and I know I was gone but-" It really didn't matter anymore. All that mattered then is what she did next. Without changing her facial expression much, she stared me in the eyes, and, leaning in towards me said,
" Shh. You're here now. And I think that I might love you too." With that she closed the small gap between us and pressed her lips against mine. Gently at first, but pretty soon she was getting more and more into it. She placed her hands on my upper chest and then slid them up, wrapping her arms around my neck. I put my hands on her back and tried as hard as I could to keep them there. She slid her tongue across my lip and let it linger there for a moment. I opened my mouth slightly, wanting her tongue on mine. Our tongues twisted around each others and our lips moved in perfect unison as she pulled me tighter- and closer to her. Her hips were digging into mine (not that it was uncomfortable by any means) and pretty soon it was impossible for my hands to not fall, holding onto her lower waist. We parted for a moment only to catch a breath before our tongues found each other again. This time she was less aggressive but it still sent a tingle throughout my entire body. As we pulled away she bit my lip lightly and slowly grazed it through her teeth until our mouths had separated. As she stood still holding onto me, she kept her eyes closed for a moment; a huge Miley-type smile spreading across her face. She opened her eyes and looked straight at me saying,
"Actually I know that I love you."
"I love you too, pretty girl."
Was I really this lucky?
Well? Did you like it?! I hope so! Please please PLEASE review!!! Also I've written the next few chapters but I'm wondering if they're too PG-13. (Ps I don't consider this very PG-13) Would that be too much? Should I re-write with a little less "detail" or are ya'll okay with that? Let me know! Thanks again for reading!! XOXO, Tallie
