I headed over to see Nick's new house. Coincidentally, it was only half a mile away from mine! Nick had called me over to hear some of his songs for his band with him and his brothers. I was also so excited to tell him he got the role! I couldn't wait to spend 3 whole months together, creating the relationship that we could have had. There must be something there. I mean, what are the odds that he's starring in a movie along with a girl he went to school with. I know along the lines, something will be there. But for now, I think we are just going to be friends, as much as I hate to say it.

"Hey Miles!" Nick said as he opened the door to his house.

"Nick!" I said as I walked into stacks, and stacks of boxes.

"As you can see, we're not fully done unpacking. But we unpacked our practice room! It's great!" Nick said.

I looked around the house, it kinda looked like mine. "awesome! I want to see!"

Nick guided me to a room downstairs in his basement. We entered a room, to find Joe, playing around with his microphone, and Kevin, strumming on his guitar. The room was amazing, and you could defiantly tell that they worked so hard on this room to make it perfect. And in the corner, was their own recording studio! I meant to install one of those in my house ages ago, but never got around to it.

"Ok, Miles. We're going to play you a song that's gonna go on the album. It's great, I'm not going to lie."

Nick started to strum on his guitar, a sweet melody, then lyrics started coming.

"Hello Beautiful, how's it going? I hear it's wonderful, in California. I've been missin' you. Its true." That was the first few lines of the song. It was beautiful. I couldn't believe it. Is it about me? I mean, it only makes sense. I left Tennessee, and moved to California. Nick plays me this song. But it can't be about me. That's impossible. I mean, we never had a real relationship. Never really friends, much until now.

"How did you like it?" Nick asked me when he finished the song.

"Wow, Nick. That's a beautiful song. Who's it about?" I asked.

"Oh..You'll never know." Nick said and smirked at me.

"Whatever," I said and playfully pushed him. "well I have some news for you Nick. Guess who's gonna be spending 3 months with me on a movie set?"

I saw his eyes widen. "I got it?"

"No. Orlando Bloom did." I said. "No! of course you did! They wanted me to tell you personally."

He got so excited. It was so obvious, but he was trying to play it cool. I was excited too. There was a kiss in this movie. I finally get what that stupid Rachel took from me, so many years ago.

I spent the rest of the day at Nick's house. I told him all the tricks about the paparazzi, and reporters, and all the hard stuff that comes with being famous. We also played basketball, whereas I failed horribly.

I left the house at around 9pm. The minute I walked in the door, my cell phone rang. It was Lesley.

"Miley! Oh my gosh! I have some Nick news for you!" She screamed as I answered. This should be good. considering I just left his house.

"Okay Lesley, tell." I said.

"So this is what happened. Today was our first day back from Spring Break, and I was looking for Nick, so I could you know, keep an eye on him for you. And he wasn't there! I asked around, and someone said he moved to LA, but it's just a rumor." She said to me.

"Okay, Lesley. That's not a rumor. I just left Nick's house."

"WHAT? Are you like…FRIENDS with him now?" she asked.

"Ya, I am actually. He played me this amazing song called Hello Beautiful, and I think it might possibly be about me!" I said to les.

Nick's POV

After Miley left my house, I grabbed a diet coke from the fridge, as Joe came down.

"Dude, you like her." He said to me.

"Who says?" I asked.

The truth was, I did like her. She had the face of a goddess, the voice of an angel. She was perfect. Just what I needed. And everyone knew that. I didn't just like her. I'm pretty sure I was falling in love with her.

"Nick, you wrote Hello Beautiful about her didn't you? I remember, you played it for us, the night Miley left!"

"Shut up Joe."

He was right. I did write it about Miley. I thought she was the most beautiful thing in the world back then. Her eyes are like an ocean. You can get lost in them. Hence the line I could go across the world, and see everything, and never be satisfied; if I couldn't see those eyes. That was the first thing I ever noticed about her, was her eyes.

"Joe," I said. "I do like her. A lot, and I'm going to make her fall in love with me in these 3 months. Trust me."