Note: I didn't get hardly any reviews but I've been wanting to do this story badly! PLEASE REVIEW! Oh and I moved a last week!! I moved closer to Seattle so I now longer live in Aberdeen, but I'll keep it in this story.

Some people live life with expectations for love. Some people don't even look. Some people try, better never succeed. Some don't even believe in love. But those people some reason find it. Even when they thought they would never, they do. Happily ever afters aren't real but happy ending are, with twist and turns to come with of course. Those couples on the movies, are fake, not going to happen, nothing. That's just not how life is. If life were that easy it would never be exciting and you would always know what happened next. Boring.

Have you ever heard of dangerous love? Well it's probably the most crazy and passionate love there is. You never get the perfect date, but they are always filled with excitement. You're never really giggling and laughing and whispering little things into each others ears. You know being with the person is terribly wrong and you might go to hell for it. But you never want to stay away from the person. Force couldn't even keep you away. And you'd do anything for the person, even Die.

Love is full of drama. But it never seems to get old. Once you're sucked into the whole of love you can never get out. Most people regret love but can't keep it out of there heads. It just stays there either bugging you until you want to scream or it's a slideshow of memories with the person you love. It's just the way it is, like it or not. A wicked spell or a blessing from heaven. It will be there forever and always. The most powerful thing of life.

Miley's POV

Today was the big day. Moving day, great. I was moving from Sunny Nashville Tennessee to wet, cold, miserable Aberdeen Washington. With a population of about 16,000 people. My dad had divorced my mom last summer and she'd moved off to Mexico. My dad was having trouble paying the bills and the house was too large for just 2 people. So he thought we should move. To the middle of now where.

So we packed up and moved to Washington. (I don't want to write the goodbye part!)

It was an extreme small town. Nothing ever happened here. The only famous people that ever stepped foot in here was Nirvana's Kurt Cobain, but he's dead and Tom Cruise but that was just because a lucky dude from Walmart one a contest.

It rained constantly and there was hardly any clothing stores. I hated everything about this place. The people, the weather, the look, the location. I could go on and on but that was just be utterly boring.

I guess the place had a brand new high-school. Better be big. I would have to drive my dad's Volvo to school while he stayed home and looked for a job. My dad had to give me the directions to the school but I don't think it would be very hard to find in this neighborhood people call a town.

The furniture from our last house was already put in so It already felt kind of like home, except when I looked out the window. My dad said I'd quickly get used to and I need to 'chill down dude'. My dad's ligo was hard to listen to. A 47 year old man saying 'word' and 'chill' was not something people enjoyed listening to.

I finally fell asleep after laying in my bed listening to the swoosh of the ran hit my window. That was going to be something I wouldn't get used to.

The next day I was woken by my cell-phone at 7:00. Great school, we had to move on a Sunday didn't we. I wore a soft blue top that was low cut but had a little undershirt on it. Skinny jeans and converse. (http://www. oceanup .com /2009/ 01/ fan - meeting -mega -post -13 .html, search that with no spaces and go to a picture of Miley, scroll down and that's her hair today!)

I drove my dads car to school and ended up using the directions after all. It was pouring down rain but luckily I brought my winter clothes, For FALL! I got there later than I thought but there was still people showing up too when I arrived.

I stepped out of the car and cursed under my breath. "What a way to kill someone." I muttered as I stepped into a big puddle of water and rock. I shrugged it off and found my way to the office. I quickly turned heads when I came in.

I could hear people whispering things. What? they don't get new kids here or something?

A lady at the front desk looked up from her computer and smiled warmly. "Miley Stewart right?" She asked. I nodded as she handed me a file. "This has you're class schedules and where you can find them."

I thanks her and started searching for my first class. Everyone seemed to watch me walk down the halls and say something. I could also hear boys whistling. How immature. I finally found my first class right when the bell rang for school to start.

A man with slicked back hair turned around to face me when I came in. "Hi, You are the new student Ms...Stewart!" He said. "That's me." I said and he smiled when I spoke. Probably heard the accent or something. "I'm Mr. Winklemen."

"You can sit right back there" He pointed to a desk in the middle and I made my way to it as people starred. The teacher started teaching classed and I quickly starred out in space noticing he was reviewing something I learned last month.

I was brought back when I felt something hit my head. I snapped up and turned my head. A girl with black hair and dark eyes was smiling at me. She was pretty. "Hi!" She whispered. I pushed my eyebrows together and cocked my head.

"Hi?" I mumbled. She but her pencil. "I'm Alex."

I quickly replied. "Class is almost over let's talk then."

She nodded and turned back to the teacher. I sighed and shook my head to myself and looked back at the board.

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After class that Alex girl caught up with me in the hall. "Hey, what's your name?" She asked. I stopped at my locker and she frowned instantly.

"Miley Stewart" I said as I fumbled with the lock, trying to remember the code. "That's your locker?" Alex finally said.

"Maybe, if I can open it." I said sarcasticly before finally getting it open. I grinned to myself and put some books in then took some out then shut it. "Is something wrong with the locker?" I asked as I started walking to my next class. She followed me.

"Uh, no" She said quickly and walked off to another class room. I raised my right eyebrow and kept walking to my class. That was weird.

I had chemistry next which was always was favorite subject. I paid close attention until I realized once again I'd already learned this assignment. My teacher was Ms. Sweet. She was short and lean with blonde hair that went a little pass her shoulders. A few boys tried getting my attention by poking in the back. One of them caught my eye. He had dark brown curly hair. Dark eyes. He was cute.

I felt something his my back and I turned around annoyed. "That has my number." the with curly hair winked and turned away. I took it out of my hair and was open to toss it but ended up slipping it into my bag.

After class was Gym and I had a bit of trouble learning what to do. Luckily Alex was in that class too so she helped me out. I was starting to really like Alex and her friend Mitchie, that I'd met last period in the hall.

Finally the misery ended and we walked off to lunch together.

"Looks like you have all the boys here." Mitchie nudged me and I giggled. "One caught my eye." I said and turned to look for him. They both raised there eyebrows and we sat down at a table.

"Who?" Alex asked. I bit my lip and searched the room until I found him. "That one, with the curly hair." I pointed.

"NATE?!" they both said at the same time and I saw him look up and look at me. I look down and blushed. "Great now everybody knows." I muttered. They said there sorry and asked again quietly.

"Yes, is something wrong with him?" I asked biting into my food. "He's kind of a player, he just wants you're virginity, that is if you still have?" Alex said with a questioning look. I looked back at Nate.

"I do, what a jerk!" I shook my head. They agreed and we went on eating and talking about stuff.

"You have to go shopping with us next Saturday, Were going to Tacoma." Alex said.

"Is Tacoma large?" I asked.

"Better this dump of a town, the mall here has Claires and that's about it."

I nodded and said yes and they both smiled. "Great!"

My eyes roamed over the large cafeteria room for search of another cute boy who wasn't either flirting and/or sticking something up his nose. After a while my eyes started to hurt so I blinked and look back up and saw him.

I didn't know who He was but I couldn't stop starring. He was sitting at an empty table. His food hadn't been touched yet. He was just starring off into space. He had long dark brown hair almost black that covered his right eye. His eyes were were brownish and his had a tight frown on his face. But he still looked sort of beautiful. He seemed to be wearing a gray t-shirt with tight skinny black jeans and dirty converse.

I could stop looking away. I finally asked. "Who's that guy over there?" Eying the lonely boy again.

Alex looked over and noticed who I was talking about. "Oh that's Joe Gray, he's so weird. He skips most of his classes and doesn't have any friends."

Mitchie spoke up. "I heard he's a cutter."

"No he's not!" Alex shook her head. "But whatever he's still cute!" She giggled.

I bit my lip and kept watching him. The bell rang a short moment later and I jumped at the noise. The Joe boy got up from his table and walked out towards one of the boys bathrooms. I sighed and shook my head then walked to my next class.

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Please Review. I just need at least 10 maybe 12??? can you do that. Thanks so much and I'm sorry for the wait. I just always forget to write sometimes! you know I do have a life. Haha. I wrote a poem yesterday with my friend about the jonas brothers and it was about the things we hated about them and how they changed. It's like 28 things! I just hate the jonas brothers have changed so much since last

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~Madison