ANYWHERE BUT HERE; WITHOUT YOU.
Chapter 3/.
-NICK'S P.O.V-
I sighed, "Stella honey, Hi.." She squealed, "Are you on the Jet Yet ?" she asked anxiously "No.. I'm sorry.. But i will be soon baby, don't worry." i heard her sigh from the other line, "Okay, But hurry. I Made your favorite!" my heart sank and tears rimmed my eyes, "Okay, Thanks Honey.. I..I Love you.." i hung-up and let a tear fall, Was everything I've done so terrible, was god punishing me ? Why ? He knows damn well I love Miley.. I looked at my nightstand to see a picture of me and Miley Kissing in front of Sunny California Shoreline, I laied the picture down so i couldn't look anymore, it hurt to look.. I Honestly did Hurt, so much.
-MILEY'S P.O.V-
I kicked off my shoes, and threw things at the wall cursing to the heavens, wishing i could have my love bad, My heart to be whole.. And Nick to be here-Holding me like old times.. Id rather be anywhere but here at this moment, I looked at myself in the Mirror, A complete mess I was.. Mascara running down my cheeks, Hot Tears Stained my cheeks. My dress wrinkled and torn, Why did my whole world have to come crashing down today ? the day i thought nick and i would be engaged.. and he would show me his love.. But, God had other plans.. "What did i do ? To make you do this.. something must've made you so mad, to tell me this, and make me feel so empty and corrupted inside. What can i do to make you see, and come back to me..?" The words were crackled and quivered.
-STELLA'S P.O.V-
I sat at the Dinning table and waited.. Hours passed and i saw Headlights in the back window, "NICK !" i ran out and saw my husband standing in the driveway.. He looked so heartbroken, why ? "Baby!" i ran and leaped into his arms, "Don't ever leave me again.." He took a deep sigh, "I..I wont, Hey honey I'm tired, maybe we could just pass up dinner and sleep ?" my smile fell into a frown, "But nick.. It took me all day.." He looked as if he was having a bad case of Déjà Vu, "Nick ? What the hell happened to you ?!" He looked at Me with Tired, Blood-shot eyes, "Stella.. I don't want this argument, I JUST got home.. wait till tomorrow" He kissed me and walked inside, something fell out of his pocket, a picture perhaps ? Yeah, Him with a girl that could be his sister, He never told me he had a sister ? I tore the picture and laughed and walked inside forgetting the subject ever crossed my mind, He was home, That's all that mattered Now.
-MILEY'S P.O.V-
Maybe It was my fault ? I noticed Nick was a Hard worker, He wanted to Sleep with me a few times, He understood I was a Mormon, But maybe I shouldn't given it up, He maybe would have stayed, I wonder if maybe i could be everything he wanted ? Maybe i wasn't ? Or Maybe we were just never ment to be.. I wiped my tears and put my hand on the mirror for balance, "Fuck life.."
