Vespers Goodbye: A Niley Story - Chapter 2

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Yesss, this is my first story. I got an idea one night and just started writing till 2 am(;

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She kept on laughing, and the sound I had missed so much in these past years rang through my ears and tears began to slide down my face. My vision blurred as I wiped away my tears and all of a sudden I felt more alive than I had in the longest time.

Then she appeared.

At first it was just her back and her golden brown, australian blonde streaked hair.

It flowed down her back in waves that danced into curls at the end. As she flipped around from walking backwards, I felt the breath being sucked out of me.

She was drawing me towards her, and I couldn't help it. I was forcing myself to stay in my seat as her magnetic blue eyes smiled as her mouth was wide open and just straight out laughing.

I stared at her, awe struck as my eyes averted back up to hers, and I couldn't look away.

But you're so hypnotizing,

You've got me laughing while I sing,

You've got smiling in my sleep.

Suddenly she looked up.

And so the brown met blue.

And there they were. Bluer, if possible. They were shining, glowing like the sun in the early morning.

And it felt like the first day again.

It was the Elizabeth Glaiser AIDS foundation benefit concert.

Her first words to me were,

"I don't like your shirt."

And I was immediately in love with Miley Ray Cyrus.

And as I smiled. Really, really smiled, tears rolled down my cheeks and she stopped dead in the isle to look at me.

She was exactly as I remembered her. Her tall, beautiful figure, the curves that fit her body like Cinderella's foot sit her slipper. Her hair had grown, it ran in curls down her back, but still flowed like the ocean wave. Her tan, oval face was shaped in perfection, and her ocean blue eyes were laughing as they always did, and as she stared at me she blinked, her long, thick eyelashes opening and closing, and I could swear I saw a tear roll down that perfect face of hers.

But somehow, as she stared at me, she managed to smile, her teeth showing, and then she bit her lip cutely, like she always did when she was nervous.

Suddenly, I was back 10 years.

I was meeting her,

It was the first day.

She was wearing that beautiful white and blue dress and I saw her from across the field, I couldn't take my eyes off of her.

The memories floated between her and I as she just stood there, and as odd as we might have looked at that moment, I didn't care.

This is what was wrong with me.

This is was I was missing.

This is what I needed when I lie awake at night, wondering what was gone.

This girl, she completed me.

I felt more like me, more alive, more like touching the sky than I had in years.

This is what she did to me.

And I loved it.

A nudge knocked me out of our world.

Selena elbowed me and I glanced out of Miley's gaze to look around. All eyes were on us, Miley Ray and I.

I blushed a deep red, the one I blushed when Miley first told me she liked me.

Miley giggle, and then wiped under her eye, confirming that she had been crying, and took one last look at me and then turning around to continue down the isle.

I couldn't take my eyes off of her.

Selena whispered to me,

"What the hell are you doing?"

"What do you mean?" I asked stupidly.

"What the hell was that?"

"What?" I said obnoxiously.

"Ugh." She glared at me and crossed her arms in her lap.

I looked up again, searching for her eyes, only to find they were on me before I could even find hers.

I just stared, and she smiled at me. She smiled.

God damnit, I missed that smile.

How the hell did I go 10 years without it?

I heard gasps and I assumed Demi was walking down the isle, but I couldn't look away from Miley. I was taking her in. Taking in what she looked like, how she made me feel. She was only 10 feet away from my for gods sake. I could stand up and touch her, but I didn't.

She didn't stop looking at me either.

We just smiled, we shared, talking sub-conciously.

Miley glanced over to Demi, who I realized was now standing infront of Joe, and they were staring into each others eyes, and I wished I could be that close to Miley.

Demi, grinning like she always did, kept glancing back and forth to us, as if she knew this was going to happen.

Miley's eyes locked with Demi's and Demi almost seemed to laugh as Miley rolled her eyes, never stopping that smile.

I'd call it the Miley smile. She only smiled it when she was truly happy. And I wondered if it was me who was making her like this. Cause' I sure as hell know that she's the only one that can do this to me.

All those feelings I had for her.

As angry as they were.

For not calling,

Not talking,

Not even trying to make contact with me,

Were gone.

I couldn't find it in me to not smile at her. `

I almost laughed.

I knew it.

I knew that one day, we'd find our way back to each other.

I almost began to chuckle at myself as I remembered those times that I would tel myself I was stupid for even thinking that Miley and I were meant to be. But look at us now...

Reunited?

Cause' I mean, that's what happens when you're in love.

And as I stared into those penetrating blue eyes, I knew that's what it was. Even after 10 years of not even hearing her voice, I knew just by this that she was the one I was in love with.

I almost felt bad for Selena, sitting next to me and probably pretty pissed off.

As the wedding continued, I kept my eyes on her, still watching the wedding, but never letting her out of my sight. I wanted her for as long as I could. I never wanted to let her go.

Joe and Demi said their I-do's, something they'd been waiting to do for so long now. I watched as Miley wiped away tears as she watched her best friend get married. Finally.

I knew that would be us one day.

I knew in that moment that I belonged with her.

The crowd erupted in cheers as the preacher said the famous words,

"You may now kiss the bride."

Suddenly, I turned straight towards Miley, only to find that she was staring straight back.

I gave her a little smile, one of those ones I'd give her before we fell asleep together, and she'd smile back, stroke my cheek, and close those blue eyes for a while, and suddenly the world got a whole lot darker. .

Demi and Joe released each other from their long, picture-perfect kiss. And Demi smiled, laughed and run over to hug Miley. Miley embraced her and squeezed her tight, while Demi whispered something into her ear, and I swear her lips formed "Nick" as Miley began to smile, and giggled a bit before pushing Demi over to Joe, and then ran down the isle, happy and, well married.

Miley, Maddy and the other bridesmaids walked elegantly down the isle, but Miley stuck out, like she always did. She was tanner, much more beautiful, and she walked with her head up and the upmost confidence. As she passed my isle she glanced over, smiling at me, not even seeming to notice Selena glaring straight at her.

God, she was beautiful.

I smiled back, knowing something was about to happen with us.

Something big.

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