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Miley POV

I dragged a very sexy looking Nick out of his room and down the stairs. Mrs. Jonas was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper and the minute she looked up, shock filled features.

"Hi, Mom." Nick said shyly. I smiled, knowing this was the first interaction in awhile between Nick and his mother.

"Nick…" Denise said as she smiled with tears in her eyes. She stood up quickly and walked over to us, enveloping us both in a bone-crushing hug. Nick and I both laughed as Denise pulled away, wiping her eyes.

"We were wondering if we could go to a party?" Immediately Denise's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously.

"Of course, Of course! Stay as long as you like," She smiled at us, "But drive safely and no drinking, you two." We laughed again and Nick spoke up,

"No way." He said, as he eyed me, implying that if anyone drank, it would be me. I glared at him jokingly and looked back at Denise.

"Thanks! We'll be back by 1, probably. Is that alright?"

"Absolutely. Have fun, you guys!" She said, the smile never leaving her face. Nick and I walked out the door and down the sidewalk that led to the car. I was walking ahead of Nick until I felt an arm wrap around my waist. He stood behind me and whispered into my ear,

"You look really beautiful tonight, Mi.". I shivered at the contact and turned my body around so that we were facing each other.

"You don't look too bad yourself, Nick." He smiled and rested his forehead against mine.

"I don't think I'll ever get over the fact that you're here, Mi. I'm happier now more than I've been in almost two years." He said. I smiled big at this and responded,

"I'm really glad you're happy, Nick. And I wouldn't have it any other way. I'm so happy I came. Are you excited for the party?" I asked him. He shrugged and said,

"Whatever makes you happy." He then grabbed my hand and led me to the car. He opened up the passenger door for me and I climbed in.

"Thanks!" I said with a smile. He grinned in return and walked over to his side, climbing in.

"Where are we headed?" He asked me. I grabbed his phone and scrolled down to the text that held the details of the party.

"55 Gurlbee St." I told him, reading from the screen. In no less than ten minutes, we had arrived. There were tons of cars and even more people. I could hear the music blasting and my heart began to race, now getting excited. I turned to Nick and said,

"Ready?" He looked a little unsure of himself but he answered,

"Ready as I'll ever be." I smiled sadly at his lack of enthusiasm. I didn't want him to feel uncomfortable.

"We'll be together the entire time. I'm not letting you out of my sight!" I told him, smiling. He smirked back in response saying,

"More like, I'm not letting you out of my site. Who knows what kind of trouble you could get into??" I fake gasped and he laughed.

"Whatever, Jonas. We're here to have fun, let's go!" I exclaimed as I jumped out of the car. Nick slowly climbed out of the car, meeting me at the front of it. I looked around the yard and noticed a lot of drunk teens, staggering. Nick followed my gaze and looked back at me. As if trying to protect me, he wrapped his arm tightly around my waist and led me up the sidewalk. I leaned my head onto his shoulder and he smiled, looking down at me. It took everything in me not to lean up and kiss him right there. But no, that would be wrong. I'm here for Nick and Nick only. Not for my selfish needs. We got to the door and he slowly opened it to a huge crowd of people dancing under a bright strobe light. The music was blasting and it looked like tons of fun. I suddenly could feel the stare of someone's gaze. I looked around and noticed every single girl in the room suddenly turn to glare at me with jealously evident in their eyes. I looked up at Nick, confusion written all over my face.

"Don't feel intimidated. No one really sees me get out much, especially the girls who would just die if I held them the way I hold you." He said smirking. I hit him lightly across the stomach and he chuckled.

"IF IT ISN'T NICK J!!!" I heard a loud voice call. A large, muscular, jock walked up to Nick with a pack of friends following behind.

"What's up, man." Nick said, smoothly. They did a little handshake and Nick nodded to the rest of the group.

"And who is this beautiful girl?" The boy said, now looking at me. He took my hand and kissed it lightly. I could feel Nick's grasp on my waist tighten.

"I'm Sean." He said smiling.

"I'm Miley, nice to meet you." I said, returning the smile.

"So Nick, what brings you to the other side of the forest?" Sean said jokingly.

"This one over here," Nick replied, nudging me, "begged for me to take her to one of these parties."

"I got you, man. Well make yourself at home. You two have fun." He winked at me before turning around a joining a couple girls on the dance floor. I looked up at Nick, raising my eyebrows.

"You said you didn't have any friends?" I asked him.

"I don't. These guys have been begging to be my friend since we moved here. They've heard about the football and have been dying for me to join the team. There was no way in hell I was doing that."

"Well, maybe it's time to get more social, Nick. You love football and you're not one to give up so easily."

"I love music too and I haven't given that up."

"But music is your passion. You can never give up your passion."

"I gave up you…" He said softly, looking down.

"No. We gave up each other. It wasn't working then, Nick. All we did was fight, it wasn't about giving up one another. It was for the other's happiness."

"I sure wasn't happy afterwards. It was the worst feeling in the world, and I've been feeling it up until the day you came back." He said taking my hands and looking into my eyes.

"I know and I'm so sorry, Nick. I love you," his eyes lit up, "like a best friend…" he frowned and I instantly felt bad for lying to him. "and I want to take away that feeling for good. I can't stay forever though, and that's why I don't want to just redo our past. I want to make it so you can just go on without me. Alright?"

"I could never go on without you…" He mumbled but then looked up. "But I understand what you're saying. Either way, I still don't think I'm ready to go back to playing football, Mi." He said, turning back to scan over the party.

"I want you to be happy, Nick. And football used to make you happy. These little things are going to make a difference, just trust me, alright?" I told him. He sighed, looking at me and responded,

"Okay. I trust you." Suddenly a girl came up from behind Nick and tapped his shoulder. I let go of his hands and he looked back at the girl.

"Hey, Nick J." She said flirtatiously. I could kill that blonde bimbo, but at least maybe if Nick started talking to some other girls, he would become social again.

"Hi." He said, in an uninterested tone. He grabbed my hand once more but it was still out of the view of the girl.

"Would you like to dance?" She asked, batting her eyelashes.

"No thanks, I don't dance." He replied automatically. Hah, I beg to differ. Him and I always used to dance at these things. I needed to break him out of his shell. The girl walked away, with a gloomy expression on her face.

"Hey Nick, dance with me?" I asked him, with a playful smile on my face. He looked up and laughed.

"Of course, my love."

I grabbed Nick's hand and brought him to the dance floor. We maneuvered our way through the crowd to the center of the floor. We looked around at everyone grinding and it was definitely not something we hadn't done before. Nick grabbed my hips and pulled me into him. I grinned, feeling the familiar position. I turned my body around so that my back was facing him. He pressed his hands on my hips and rested his forehead on my shoulder. I placed my hands on his and slowly began grinding against him. Each person dancing was doing the same thing, so we definitely didn't look out of the ordinary. As we got more into it, our hands began to roam. He brought his hand down to my thigh and rubbed it softly. I leaned back against him and brought one of my hands up, running it through his luscious curls. As the beat increased, I began to grind faster. I could feel Nick groan under his breath, obviously enjoying it all. His hands were still traveling up and down my thigh, making me weak at the knees. I quickly made a decision and turned my body around to face him. He grabbed my hips and pressed me closer to him. He lifted up my thigh so that it slightly wrapped around his leg. I moved up and down, grinding to the beat of the music. Nick brought his hand higher and higher up my thigh until it almost touched my 'area'. I moaned softly and he smirked, glad that he had that affect on me. I pressed my hips into him so that they rubbed against his newly awoken friend. He groaned loudly and buried his head in the crook of my neck. It was like we were the only two people at the party. No one was paying attention to us, everyone too absorbed in their own dancing. He raised his head and stared intently at me, lust evident in his eyes.

Suddenly, the song changed to an incredibly slow song. Nick and I both snapped out of it, and I'm glad we did before we made a mistake. We were both breathing heavily but were able to regain our composure quickly. I smiled as Nick spun me around and wrapped his arms around my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck and we swayed to the soft music playing by the DJ. It was pretty normal for them to put on at least one slow song for the night, in case there were any couples at the party. I rested my head on Nick's shoulder and we both hummed to the melody of the song. Everything about this moment felt right. If the more upbeat song had kept playing, I don't know how the night would have ended. But what I do know, is that there is nowhere else in the world I would rather be, than in his arms, swaying to the soft beat of the music.


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