Nate.

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I was lost.

I am lost.

From her eyes. I didn't notice that she let out a gasped and started talking to me.

"Uh...I—"She stuttered.

I snapped it out, finally have the ability to look at her closely. My heart starts beating faster as I realize she was really here. My dream girl...

"Why are you crying?" I asked, worried at the same time hurt that someone like her wanted to make her cry. They are dumb.

She wiped the tears away, smiling at me. God. Who wouldn't fall with that smile? I asked in my head as she sighed.

"Uh-I..." Her voice cracks and I'm sure she couldn't manage to say a word because she's crying.

"it's okay. You don't need to explain but whoever hurted you they are dumb and a jerk. For hurting someone beautiful as you." I said, sincerely as I heard her giggled. It made me smile.

"Thank You." She said, as I could still hear the hurt in her voice but atleast I made her smile somehow.

"No problem. I just wanted to make you feel better." I said, smiling.

"Oh right, you're Nate Lucas." She said like it was obvious while wiping her tears away. Damn, I wish I could do that but at the same time I was in relief and I don't know why but maybe the fact that she recognized me and she was that person.

"So...Did you enjoyed my concert?" I asked.

She glanced at the stars as I did too. "Yeah, It was quite interesting."

"What do you mean?" I asked, curious.

"I never been to your concerts before so I might as well judge it like that." She answered. Oh. So she's not a fan of me. A tinge of disappointment washed through me but so what? She's just a girl.

"You're not a fan as I might well consider." I stated.

She nodded and smiled,"Yeah. You are correct but I would if I'm not busy."

My eyes light up as she mentioned those words. So she like my music? That's great!

"Really?"

She nodded, smiling as she let out a giggled. "You looked like you had your first gift on christmas." She stated as I blushed.

"But seriously, I do like your music." She said, smiling. I smiled at her. Amazed that she had easily forgotten whatever the reason she's crying for but I'm sure it's not worth crying for.

"What's your name?" I instantly asked not wanting to waste anytime.

"Miley." She responded, letting out her hand. "Let's have a proper greeting." She said as I nodded my head, laughing.

"Sure Miley."

"Thank you Nate." She smiled, as I shook her hand. Butterflies flew in my stomache. And I don't know why...

"It's nothing."

"Why are you here anyway?" She asked, curious.

"Well, I wanted to be alone." I stated, watching the waves crashing.

"Did you go here often?" She asked again.

"No. I just found it today how about you?"

"Yeah. I go here whenever I'm in this state." She said, looking down. I looked at her, confused not really understand what she mean by that.

"Are you fine?" I whispered. She nodded, letting out her smile again but I know it's fake.

"Ok. Can we be friends?" I asked, hopeful and I know I sounded weird and desperate but I don't really want this day to end knowing that she'll end up as a stranger to me. There's a part of me that wanted to know her better. TO be attached to her. To be part of her life and I don't understand why.

She's different.

SO different. She's simple. I noticed by how she react, she act. She's humble, nice and vulnerable. But she forget things easily. She just laughs and ignores the pain away I could tell. Just being with her for the whole night, It's like I've known her since...She's mysterious...I want to know her...I want to.

I want to know why she's crying...I want to be the one who will comfort her. I want to answer my questions why I'm feeling like this towards her. Why?

Miley Stewart.

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