NICK'S POV

The boy was confused to why her reaction was very… over-exaggerated. Maybe Hannah Montana was a huge fan of the Jonas Brothers and that she couldn't contain her excitement to meet him like he was? But at the same time, that assumption didn't exactly fit especially when it seemed like the pop star looked baffled with a hint of mortified.

Nick landed a hand on her shoulder and stooped down to her level, resulting to her jolting up in attention from the contact. "Hannah, are you okay?" She stepped away from his touch rather quickly, avoiding his eye contact by looking on the floor and biting her bottom lip. "Are you sick? Did you want me to get you to the hospital?" He continued to urge to try to aid her by taking a step forward, even pressing a hand over her forehead to check her temperature.

Her skin felt hot to his touch and he jumped to the conclusion that she is sick. His eyes wandered on her facial features that displayed a worried look. Glistening deep blue eyes. Slightly pink flushed cheeks. A subtle amount of mascara applied on her eyelashes. His eyes eventually landed on her mauve glossy lips. Nick suddenly felt even more nervous in front of her, not like he wasn't nervous to begin with. Their eyes eventually made contact with one another. An everlasting eye contact. The two were frozen in their spot, nothing can be heard except for their quickened breaths. "I-I'm fine! I'm sorry! Oh, look at the time! It's getting late, I should probably go!" Hannah sputtered out from her lips after turning her head away, pointing at the clock which was at the opposite side of the bathroom. It read 8:21PM.

He chuckled slightly as he caught her mumbling to herself in embarrassment. "A-anyways.. I just gotta go!" Her hand reached towards the doorknob behind her, shutting it tightly behind her after twisting it open. Nick was now staring at nothing but the plain white wooden door with a golden doorknob. Tilting his head in confusion, a smile managed to curve up his lips as he looked forward to his next encounter he'll soon have with Hannah Montana.

MILEY'S POV

Oh. My. God. Out of all people! It was absurd enough that they had to go to the same school as Miley but to meet at a party as Hannah is just too much for her to handle!

The girl was still leaning her back against the door that had the Jonas Brother on the opposite end, giving herself a moment to breathe. Miley looked down to her shoes, starting to daydream to about what occurred. His soft chocolate brown eyes staring deep into hers. Messy curled dark brown hair that hung over his eyes. Effortlessly pale pink lips. She found herself sighing dreamily for a moment, but eventually hit her head as if she was mental to even think that.

At this point, she was just wanted to leave the party as soon as possible. But obviously, before she could bounce out of here, Miley had to find Lilly first. Squeezing herself into the dance floor and frantically sticking her head up to look for a red wig, her eyes finally landed on a similar figure, who was busy chatting to a man who wore an all black suit. The blonde rushed over to her best friend and began to drag her to the exit. "We need to go, like now!" Miley whispered to her ear, earning a skeptical look from her. "Why? What's going on? Did you see Jake or something?!" As a reflex, Lilly's eyes began to scan the crowd to look for the said name. "No, not him! Even wors-"

"Hey! Hannah Montana!" The all black suited man spoke up loudly through the music before grinning at the blonde. "I gotta say, I love Nobody's Perfect!" Miley turned to the man and faked a smile to his direction. "Oh really? That's great, well we have to go no-"

"Everybody makes mistakes, everybody has those days! Everybody knows what- what I'm talkin' abou-" Before he could even finish the infamous line, he realized that the pair was long gone and were already headed to the exit of the party.

After calling a taxi as their ride home, the girls decided to wait along the sidewalk while the paparazzis began to crowd them, flashing their cameras at the superstar once again. In a couple of minutes, the taxi has arrived and they entered inside the vehicle, sighing in relief that they were finally away from the cameras. During the ride, Miley began to tell her side of the story of the encounter she had with Nick Jonas, earning an exaggerated gasp from her best friend.

"Man! You must've been blessed in your previous life because.. WOW!" Lilly playfully hit her shoulder rather harshly while laughing at her story. "Not funny Lilly! I really thought he would recognize me like I mean, we do have a class together.." The brunette couldn't help but grumble to herself angrily. "Can you imagine the magazine front page tonight: "Hannah Montana and Nick Jonas escape from paparazzi and also escape IN LOVE!" The "blonde" clasped her hands together dreamily as she stared at the car window in a dramatic notion, earning a thump on the head from Miley. "Knock it off please.." She messily adjusted her bangs in frustration and leaned her head back onto the seat, hearing that the driver was chuckling over their feud.

NICK'S POV

After prepping in the bathroom for a little bit, Nick decided it was finally to get back to the party. As soon as he shut the door behind him, his body was attacked by another figure who was ironically her older brother, Joe. "You'll never guess who I was just with!" Before Nick could even guess, he was already cut off by him, "THE Hannah Montana! Can you even imagine? Bieber really got connections, man! You must be pretty jealous of me right? She is your crush after all." Joe cackled at his younger brother while ruffling his curls messily.

The boy thought it was best to keep quiet about the earlier incident with the said superstar herself as he didn't want to give Joe any more reason to tease him. "But wait.." Joe carefully eyed the door where he had come from and squinted his eyes in suspicion at him, "Why do you look like that after coming from the bathroom?" Nick's forehead had small water beads on his forehead and an apparent crimson red across his cheeks. Once again, before he could reply, he was cut off with an arm that slung over his shoulders by his other older brother, Kevin. "Why are you guys chilling by the bathroom when we could be hanging with Beyoncé at table 3!" Joe's eyes practically launched out of their sockets and it didn't take long till both Kevin and Nick were being dragged to the direction where the famous singer was.

Although his body was being dragged away from the bathroom, Nick's eyes remained on the bathroom door itself. It would be cliché and lame for him to say that he's never experienced such an intense eye contact before but he's never experienced such an intense eye contact before! It was easy to get lost in her deep blue sapphire eyes in a heartbeat. No, the reason wasn't the fact that Nick had been a long term Hannah Montana fan! But rather, the person beneath all that fame and popularity seemed very gentle through his eyes. Eventually, the view of the remembered door disappeared and he had no choice but to shrug it off the rest of the night.

MILEY'S POV

It was an unbearable ride home for Miley only because Lilly couldn't contain her excitement for her best friend's upcoming "love life." But eventually, they reached her home after half an hour because the traffic had finally died down. Miley paid for her part of the fee and told the driver the directions of Lilly's house. Before the car drove off, Lilly pressed a side button to had her window down. "I will see you tomorrow, don't forget dream of Jonas number #3 tonight!" Lilly yelled at her from a distance after the taxi started to drive of. The girl didn't have any energy to bicker again so she rolled her eyes in reply, entering her beloved house.

Miley was welcome by her snoring annoying older brother on the sofa who had his treasured $20 dollar bill resting on his forehead. Smirking at the easy target, she swiftly took off her golden high heels and held it with her right hand while slowly tip toeing to the stairs to her room. In the process, the girl grinned to herself while she wave her $20 at Jackson's face as it was back in her hands. Score! Basically bribed Jackson for free! Miley grinned to herself in satisfaction while heading up her bedroom.

After getting ready for bed and slipping into an oversized tee to sleep in, her body eventually plopped onto her bed after shutting the lights off. It wasn't entirely pitched black in her bedroom because she had a ceiling window installed that was placed to where her bed was so that she can view the starry night sky for times like this where she needed to think.

Why is that a simple glance from that specific Jonas was enough for her stomach to sink into a black hole? Sure, it was a very common feeling for a girl to feel when they spot a good looking guy in their life but what she felt for him was exactly that BUT 100x even more intense! Miley wasn't sure if that specific was even normal to feel but in the process of thinking, her eyes eventually found themselves shut in response to her tiredness.

Her never ending beauty sleep was interrupted by a blaring alarm coming from her phone. And it wasn't the first time that this had occurred this morning yet Miley continued to ignore it. Moments later, the girl soon regretted her decision.

"MILEY RAY STEWART! GET DOWN HERE RIGHT THIS INSTANT!"

Knowing that it was her father's voice that echoed throughout the house, her eyes fluttered open in shock and her body jolted up from the bed in response. Miley's tanned legs took her straight to her closet, grabbing whatever seemed easy to throw on but also was decent to wear enough in public: a loose and flowy white t-shirt paired with a light denim wash distressed high waisted shorts. And for shoes, her classic beat up black high top Converse was a perfect choice. As she finished slipping into her clothes, Miley went ahead and decided to multitask getting ready so that it would be much faster to finish. Rapidly brushing her teeth with her left hand and brushing her mermaid locks in the other, she was ready to go minutes later and decided to grab a pair of black clear spectacles to cover the tiredness in her eyes before jogging down the stairs to meet her dad who is fuming much like a kettle pot that is at its hottest temperature.

The girl quickly pressed her lips to her dad's cheek and smiled at him at her brightest. "Sorry sorry! I'm going now!" She exclaimed at him while grabbing a toast that had creamy peanut butter slathered on it, putting it to her mouth as she slung her backpack over her shoulder. Miley rushed to the door and waved goodbye to her dad who just sighed in defeat in reply.

Jackson was waiting in his maroon chick car for his sister when she finally had jumped in the vehicle. Miley looked over at him and realized he had a disappointed expression. "What got you so down early in the morning?" One of her eyebrows raised in curiosity at her older brother. ".. My $20… Poofed in front of my eyes..." The boy whimpered to himself with a pout playing along his lips, patting his forehead in the process. "Don't care! Now drive!" Flashing her pearly whites with a fake smile and batting her eyelashes, she turned the key to ignite the engine for him as she quickly changed the subject so that he didn't have to ask her questions regarding his lost bill.

"I don't even know why you ask for rides, you can literally walk!" He groaned at her in annoyance, backing out of their garage and into the road. The girl was not having it this morning since she already slept in so she ignored Jackson's rants throughout the ride. Just within 5 minutes, the siblings arrived at the Seaview High and Miley was already running to the school entrance because she only had a couple minutes before the final bell would ring.

Rushing to her first class was a mission this morning as she didn't whether she'd make it within 2 minutes but in the end, Miley was in her seat and she smiled to herself contently with the teacher starting the lecture.

Hours and hours passed by and lunch came around, filling the cafeteria with all of its hungry students anticipating the meal of the day. The trio were together once again at the infamous loser table. "I'm so hungry but I'm not sure if I'm feeling this.. Hairy chicken nugget." Oliver pierced the snack with a plastic fork, looking at the piece in disgust. "Well, the hairy chicken nugget isn't feeling you either." Miley chuckled at her own genius comment which she earned a glare from him. "But you know Miley, there's someone there who wants to feel you.~" Lilly cooed at her and played with her the curls of her brunette's hair, eyeing the Jonas Brothers across the cafeteria who were busy eating their homemade lunches. "Quit it Lilly, nothing happened between us!" It felt like her eyes were about to roll out of the back of her head because Miley's done nothing but roll her eyes at her witty remarks.

Both her best friend slyly nudged her from both sides as they exploded into laughter which can be heard throughout the cafeteria, earning weird stares from the tables beside them.

Before Miley could give them a taste of their own medicine, the (annoying) school bell rung, signaling that it was time to go back to class. "And now he can feel you in Anatomy!" Lilly cackled as she ran away to the exit of the cafeteria with Oliver following behind her, winking at Miley while he mouthed, "Later!"

She smiled in defeat and began to follow behind her two frustrating bestfriends, but obviously, tolerable. They soon separated ways in the hallways because their classes were in complete opposite direction. The best friends said their goodbyes and Miley strutted to Human Anatomy moments later. Opening the classroom to see everyone chatting among themselves, her eyes landed on Sarah talking to Ms. Kunkle. "Miley! Just the girl I needed to talk to." Her ears perked up in attention when she heard her name come out of her teacher's mouth. "Unfortunately, Sarah's going to be switching classes to make room for her schedule. So you're going to have to find another partner for the project."

"YES! You're my partner now!"

Miley's expression suddenly grew dark knowing the person behind that voice, turning around as a reflex to meet with the same chocolate brown eyes in the bathroom last night.

No other than the Nick Jonas himself, who had the widest grin plastered across his face.

School just started for me so please excuse the very delayed update but I'd like to give a quick shoutout to VAdarkwind for being my first review on my story and also to say that you are one of my favorite writers for Niley and I am extremely honored to have you review my story and I hope that you like the story so far! Other than that, thank you for those who have followed and reviewed the story so far and please leave reviews whenever you can because it motivates me to write! I'll see you guys in a few weeks when college decides not to kick me more in the ass! Please disregard all the mistakes b/c I rushed this so that I updated before I drown myself in homework.

- R.