OMG! Am I really updating this? Yes. Yes, I am.

HOWEVER, I don't really know where this story is going so if it's very confusing, my bad..

That's all.

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He has never hurt me...

It was almost dinner time and Miley had so much in her plate. From the time she and Demi had ended their talk, her phone immediately rang. She had been talking to the caterer, the manager at the hotel that the reception is supposed to be located at, and everyone else. It is as if fate is telling her to marry Liam and just forget about her first love. So for the time being, she did. She let herself be taken over by the wedding planning instead of thinking whether her and Nick are meant to be.

The clock stroke and it was already 9 pm. She had missed dinner and was locked in her room all day. Her stomach grumbled as she was listing the stuff she needed to do for tomorrow.

"Hungry?" Nick asked while he entered the room carrying a tray with a bowl of fettuccini alfredo, her favorite pasta and a glass of water.

She looked up and when she saw the food that he was giving her, she gave him a wide smile, showing all her precious white teeth.

"Thanks," she said as she moved the papers out of the way and as he puts down the tray in front of her.

"No problem," he said as he turned around and walked back down the living room where he currently was sleeping at.

After finishing her food, she took the tray and went to the kitchen to clean the plate. She walked pass the living room where she saw Nick slouching and looking at something she couldn't see. Deciding to put the empty kitchenware in the sink before washing it, she softly walked back to where her ex was. Her feet gently stepped towards him and as she leaned in, she finally saw what was in front of him.

"Those were the good old times," she said as she glanced at the pictures that Nick had in his hands.

Startled, Nick fumbled with the photographs and immediately looked up at her, his eyes widen in shock. He quickly tried to put away the objects in his hand, not wanting her to know what he had been doing; though he knew that she already knew.

Miley shook her head and sighed. She turned away from him and walked back to her room. When she was out of sight, Nick bit his lips while he shook his head and slammed his fist on the couch. He knew that he made another mistake. He should have not been going through the past while she was in the same house. Miley loves him and he loves her. But he knows it's not the right time. When it comes to the two of them, it's always not the right time.

Miley Ray was back in her room. After closing her door, she went straight to her suitcase. She opened the bag and she reached underneath her clothes until she grabbed a small box. She took it out and a sigh escaped her lips. She sat on the edge of her bed and opened it. Inside were pictures, movie tickets, letters, and a very special jewelry; a jewelry that a very special young man gave to her long time ago. Closing it back up, she stood up and exited her room. She walked back in the living. Stopping behind her ex-boyfriend, her eyes shifted back and forth to the object she was holding and the young man. She took a deep breath before finally coming to him.

"Hey," she whispered, making Nick look back at her.

Nick's eyes widen at the surprise. He never thought that she would have came back after seeing what he had on the table.

"Hi," he said back to her.

"May I take a seat next to you?" she asked.

The young man scooted to the left and patted the empty seat next to him. His former girlfriend took a seat and placed the silver object on her lap.

"What's that?" Nick asked as his eyes landed on the box.

Miley looked at the container and then to Nick. She smiled weakly and sighed. Her hand slowly opened the box revealing not only the objects, but also her hidden feelings.

"It's memorabilia of our past," she whispered as her eyes tore away from him and onto the now opened box.

The young lady showed prince charming the things she had kept as memories of their relationship. Few minutes later, she took out the last piece. She grabbed the metal necklace from the box and displayed it for him to see.

"My dog tag," he said shocked.

"Yeah," she responded while her thumb caresses the cold, metal tag.

"You threw it," he said. "I remember you throwing it at the park the last time we saw each other. When we had our last fight…"

Miley looked down, not wanting to see Nick's face.

"I turned back," she quietly told him. "I thought that you would have grabbed it, but..."

"I turned back an hour after I left," he interrupted her. "But I couldn't find it anymore. I thought a stranger had gotten it and I got mad at myself for it. I was so disappointed at myself for not getting the dog tag and especially for letting you go."

Nicholas' stare proved powerful that Miley Ray couldn't help but to turn her head towards him so that their eyes connect with one another.

"I never stopped loving you," Nick continued.

"Neither did I," Miley unconsciously replied.

Just when those words left her lips, she realized what she had said. She shook her head and put the dog tag back in its place. She closed the box and quickly stood up.

"I'm sorry," she told him. "I shouldn't have said that."

Nicholas grabbed Miley's hand.

"Mi," he pleaded for her to stay.

He stood up and turned her around to face him. He placed his hand on her face and as his palm touched her cheeks, Miley closed her eyes and a tear had escaped her eye.

"I'm marrying him Nick," she whispered to him. "He loves me."

Nick caresses her cheeks with his thumb while Miley's eyes opened.

"Do you love him?" he asked with tears filling his eyes.

Miley looked down, not being able to look him straight in the eyes.

"Yes," she answered quietly.

The tears in Nicholas' brown orbs automatically fell down his face and onto the ground.

"Do you love me?" he questioned; his voice breaking.

Miley kept her eyes towards the floor. But, she weakly and slowly nodded her head.

"Do you love him more than me?" Nick asked as he gently pushed her head up so that her eyes could look into his.

Blue met brown while the tears from both parties are flowing down rapidly down their faces.

After a few seconds of silence, Miley finally answered.

"He has never hurt me," she responded while she took her hands off Nick's grip and hurriedly went back to her room to cry mercilessly until she fell asleep.