Hey guys! How's life? So here's the update! I was planning to have this up yesterday but I just got around to tying this today. Hope you like it. I also want to thank everyone who's reading this story! I would love to hear your thoughts and ideas on it so review!

After dropping Miley off I headed to Taylor's house (my fiancé).

I walked into his house and saw him sprawled out on the couch watching TV and eating, of course.

"Hey babe." I said pecking his lips.

"Hey Sel." He said barely looking up from the TV screen.

I grabbed a pillow from the couch and smacked him across the face with it.

"What was that for?"

"Pay attention to me." I whined.

He laughed. "Well that's one way to gets someone's attention. Where were you?"

"Shopping. I told you before I left."

"Yea but I thought Taylor canceled?"

"So?"

"So you never go shopping alone. Its not your thing."

"Well I did because there's still so much to do for the wedding. But then I met up with someone there and she helped me shop. She's actually my dress designer. You know the owner of "The Perfect Dress"

"Ad your friends with her how?"

"Well we weren't really friends before but we are now. I'm actually thinking of asking her to be one of my bridesmaids. She was awesome in helping me pick out stuff for the wedding."

"So let me get this straight. You met her today, then shopped with her, and now all of a sudden you guys are best friends and your going to ask her to be a bridesmaid? Wow Sel you work fast. Don't you think she'll be a little weirded out by that?"

"And why would she be? She loved hanging out with me to you know? I am pretty awesome if I do say so myself."

"Of course you are babe." He said looking back to the TV screen.

"Is that supposed to be sarcasm? Because if it is you know what's coming to you."

"No babe its not! Please anything but the punishment!" he said sarcastically.

"Oh your getting it now!" I said as I got up from next to him and ran upstairs into his room. I grabbed his autographed Yankee baseball from the glass case that he keeps it in and ran into the bathroom. I held it over the toilet.

"Sel don't you dare!" he said running into the bathroom.

A look of horror crossed his face when he saw what I was about to do.

"Try and stop me now!"

"Please Sel!" he begged. "Do. Not. Do. It. I'll do anything you ask! Anything! I promise!"

I pretended to look like I was thinking about his offer. "Okay. Fine, but only if you go to work tomorrow wearing that pink suit with those pink slipper your grandma gave you for Christmas last year."

"Come on!"

"Is it going to be the suit or the baseball?" I threatened.

He mumbled something under his breath and then sighed. "The suit. But not the slippers. Please?"

"Good choice and fine." I said walking up to him and kissing his cheek and handing him the ball back. "You gonna look so sexy in that suit."

"Don't even joke about that! So why do you want me to embarrass myself like that in front of everyone? I'm your fiancé. Wouldn't people think your marrying a gay weirdo?"

"So you admit I'm marrying a gay weirdo!"

"That's not what I meant. And I'm just saying you better not be like this when we're married."

'Then don't marry me cause this is all me babe." I said smirking.

"You know I would put myself out of the torture if it weren't for the fact that I am madly in love with you and can't go a day without you here with me." He said wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer to him.

"I love you too," I whispered.

"What are you doing tomorrow? Let's head out to my parents beach house. Just you and me. Nobody else. Us alone at the house…on the beach…with the waves in the back. Can you imagine that?"

"I'm going shopping with Miley and Taylor. We still have tons of wedding stuff to do."

"Cancel it." He said, leaning in towards me and kissing my neck.

"Baby I can't and you know we're waiting for our wedding night."

He pulled away. "I know. But sometimes I wish we didn't though. It's so hard to resist."

"I know but it's only a little while. Then I can't wait to be all yours. I want us to be each other's first, and we will be. But you know we both want it to be on our wedding night. It'll be perfect." I promised him.

"I'm sure it will be. And don't worry. I still want to wait. I'm so glad you'll be my first." He assured me.

I looked down at y ring finger, which currently displayed my purity ring and my diamond engagement ring. I snuck a peek at his finger, which currently held his purity ring.

"I honestly don't know what I would do without you." I whispered. "I don't think I could live without you."

He pulled me into a hug. "You'll never have to I'm here baby and I always will be." He promised me.

"Can you believe were we are now? I mean we're getting married! Remember when we were little kids and we hated each others guts?"

"I also remember how scared I was when I was first going to ask you out. I thought you were definitely going to say no. Then on our first anniversary I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you."

I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. He lifted me up in his arms and carried me downstairs to the couch. There we engaged in a heated make out session.

Miley's P.O.V.

Selena and me have grown really close these pat few days. She even asked me to be a bridesmaid for her wedding. You may think its weird because it's only been a few days but I feel like I've known her my whole life.

She was coming in today to look at dresses with the rest of her family. It was currently twelve o'clock. She was due to arrive any minute.

"Miley, your twelve o'clock is here." Sandy said as she walked into my office.

Well here they were. I walked into the waiting room. There Selena was seated next to a middle aged woman dressed in a navy blue dress with a cream colored cardigan. Next to her there was a middle-aged man in a gray suit. I assumed that these were her parents.

On the couch across from them a man who I assumed was in his late twenties was sitting next to a pretty girl dressed in a strapless blue dress with nude colored heels.

There were two guys seated on the last couch. One of them had shot brown hair; he wore a leather jacket over jeans. The guy next to him was dressed in a black suit.

He looked familiar…too familiar. Oh my god! I looked at him in shock. It was the guy… the guy from the other night! It was Nick! He wasn't looking my way so I guess he hadn't recognized me yet…or he didn't remember who I was. Taylor sat on the other side of Nick. I could tell that she and the guy in the leather jacket were sending each other deathly glares.

"Miley!" Selena said jumping up to hug me. "These are my parents, Denise and Paul. That's my brother Kevin over there and his wife Danielle. And those are my brothers Joe and Nick. You already know Taylor. Guys this is Miley."

Nick's P.O.V.

I was bored out of my mind and we had just gotten here. We were currently seated the waiting room of the bridal shop "The Perfect Dress", waiting for the owner to come out and help. She was apparently one of Selena's new best friends.

My mom made us all leave work at eleven thirty today so we could all make it to Sel's dress appointment. We all came straight from work. I was still dressed in my work clothes, along with everybody but Joe. He insisted that he needed to go home and changed so he could look "cool" in case he met any hot girls. He made sure to say this in front of Taylor. Boy was my mom mad when she heard that and saw what he had changed into. Like all of us she didn't like this "new" Joe, whose only ambition in life right now was to pick up as many girls as he could. She was still hoping that he would come to his senses and get back together with Taylor. From what I was currently experiencing, it did not look like that was about to happen anytime soon. And Joe wasn't the one who ended the relationship, it was Taylor. Right now Joe was sitting on one side of me and Taylor was sitting on the other side. They were exchanging the scariest looks ever!

I was currently immersed in playing a game on my when I heard someone walk into the room. It was probably the owner. But if froze when I heard Selena scream "Miley!"

Miley...There couldn't be that many Mileys in this city right? I mean it was such an unusual name.

But sure enough when I looked up it was she same Miley standing there. The same one I slammed accidentally with a door a few nights ago. The same one I couldn't stop thinking about the past few days. The same one with the chestnut brown hair and bright blue eyes. She was also staring at me in shock. So this was Sel's new friend?

When Selena got around to introducing me I smirked at her. "Oh, we've already met, haven't we Miley?"

She looked uncomfortable and then mumbled something under her breath, low, but I could still hear it. "Unfortunately." I sent another smirk in her direction.

Selena looked confused. "Wait. How do you two know each other?"

Miley sent Selena an 'I'll explain later look'. Selena nodded.

I spoke up. "Oh we just bumped into each other the other day ad started talking." I said casually.

Everybody seemed to buy that.

Miley seemed to perk up. "Well lets go look at dresses, shall we?" she led us into a room next door that had a small stage located in the center. Chairs surrounded the stage. We all took a seat.

"I have the dresses in the dressing room. We can try all those, and if they don't seem to work we can look at others, ok?"

"Ok!" Selena chirped excitedly.

She left for the dressing room with Miley.

Selena's P.O.V.

I knew something was up the minute I saw Miley looking at Nick, but I couldn't figure out what it was. And when Nick noticed Miley standing there he got the same look on his look on his face that Miley had on hers. Then he said they already knew each other. What was up?

"Spill!" I said the minute we walked into the dressing room.

"What do you mean?" she asked innocently.

'Don't act like you don't know anything! What's going on between you ad my brother? How do you know him?" I asked.

"Nothing is going on between us!"

"Well obviously something is going on!"

"Sel, remember that guy I told you about? The one that hit me with the door?"

"Yeah" I responded. Where was this going?

"Well he's the guy! I didn't know he was your brother!"

"No way!" I exclaimed. "Are you serious? That's him? You spent the night at my brothers house?"

"Yeah that's him and when you say it like that it sounds really weird!"

"You like him don't you?" I asked smiling.

"No I don't! What gave you a crazy idea like that?" she said quickly…too quickly.

"Well I can tell he likes you." I said.

"No he doesn't!" she said and she stopped me before I could say another word by pulling a dress over my head.

I pulled it down and she began tying it up in the back. I walked out to show the rest of my family.

It was a beautiful off white dress. It was strapless and covered in layers of lace. It was gorgeous, but it was totally not me. It wasn't fun enough.

"Oh Sel" my mom gushed. "You look just like a princess!" I wanted to look like a princess, but a fun princess.

"Yea, but its not the one." I said heading back into the dressing room.

The next dress was a mermaid. It was a bright kind of white. It had one shoulder with a big bow coming out of it. The dress was covered in sparkles. It was pretty but not something I could picture myself getting married in. it was too out there.

I tried on five more dresses but none of them were my perfect dress. They were either too wild or not wild enough. The sixth dress was a ball gown. It had a strapless sweetheart neckline. It had a silver ribbon right under the bust. The skirt of the dress was al feathery and shredded. The minute I looked in the mirror I knew that it was the dress. Miley positioned a veil on my head. This was the dress I would wear on my wedding day. I could clearly picture myself walking down the aisle with my dad in this dress with Taylor waiting on the end of it. I suddenly got teary eyed. I saw that my mom was crying too.

"Oh baby girl! That's the dress, that the one!" she said hugging me.

That's when the reality hit me. Here I was standing in a white dress to get married in! Holy crap! I was getting married!

"This is definitely my dress!" I announced and that's when I was flooded with hugs.

So here it is guys chapter five. I kinda like how it turned out. It's my longest chapter. I hope you guys liked it. I know it gets annoying that I keep changing the people's point of views but there are some parts that I want a specific characters thoughts on. It's also hard for me to write it with a normal point of view.

Does anyone want to help me with this story? I know what's going to happen over the next few chapters and some idea of how I want this story to turn out but I'm still having trouble picturing all of it. Help would be great! If you guys have any ideas leave them in a review or message me. Please review!

Simar- I was thinking I was going to do a Jaylor, but if you have any ideas how a Jemi could happen please share!