Guys, thanks sooo much for all your AMAZING reviews. I love you all so much. I'm glad you are enjoying my story ;) when I first started writing it, I thought no one would like it…but you guys proved me wrong. Don't worry, the last chapter was non-niley and sad, so I'm gunna try and make this one happy and NILEY!! Oh, I don't hate Selena. I love her, I just need someone to fit her part ;)

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, just the story idea.

But, If I did own something it would be Nick Jonas.

A/N: I'm pretty new to FF and just like to write, do just tell me what you think, thanks.

Miley's point of view:

--Tuesday Morning—

I sat up in my bed and stared at the ceiling. I didn't feel like going to school today, I wanted to stay home. Alone. My mom burst through the door.

"Miley, it's time to get dressed! Mitchie will be here any minute now." My mom informed me.

"Mom, I feel kind of sick today…" I lied.

Mom pressed her hand on my smooth forehead.

"Your temperature is fine, and you look alright." Mom said, not convinced.

"Okay, I guess I'll just have to make it through the day…" I muttered.

"Is something wrong, honey? You know you can tell me anything, right?" My mom smiled.

"It's…it's…nothing" I lied. Again.

I hated lying to my mom because she was always so honest with me.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Positive" I whispered.

I slowly walked over to my closet when my mom left and stared at all my clothes. I must have something that made me look pretty. I skimmed through most of my clothes until I come across a light pink and purple dress which my mom had bought me last year. When I'd first say it, I almost screamed, I said it was "ugly" and "too girly". But, right now, it was perfect. I rushed into my mom's bedroom and found a pair of her light pink heels. Score! Accessorized with a belt, this outfit would make me look…make me look…

"Miley! Are you in there?" I heard Mitchie yell from outside my bedroom door.

"I'm in my mom's bedroom!" I yelled back, quickly slipping on the dress.

"Oh, okay. Can I come in?" she asked.

"Sure!" I smiled, I couldn't wait to see the expression on her face when she found I was wearing something fashionable!

"Hey, Miley…woah, what happened?!" Mitchie exclaimed, her mouth dropping wide open.

"You don't like it?" I asked, disappointed.

"It's…it's not really you, though, is it, Miles?" Mitchie stuttered, ignoring the question.

"Well, I think it is. I love it, I think I look fine. Does it look…trashy?" I asked.

"No…it looks great." Mitchie promised.

"So, you like it?" I asked, hopeful.

"Sure, I guess" Mitchie said, she sounded uncomfortable.

"Is something wrong?" I asked.

"Well, I have a bad feeling that Selena brought this on…?" Mitchie sighed, looking away from me.

I put the heels on and was surprised on how hard it was to walk in them.

"So what if she did? I like this new look…it feels more me. The old Miley was…how do I say this? Well, you know…" I mumbled.

"What?" Mitchie asked, I noticed a bit of anger in her voice.

"She was boring and lame. No one liked her and I have a good feeling that the new Miley is going to be liked…a lot!" I smiled, putting some lip gloss on.

"Oh, well, as far as I know, the old Miley was the same as me so are you trying to say I'm boring and lame and no one likes me?" Mitchie asked, her voice was cracking, I thought she was going to cry.

"Of course not!" I said, hugging her, "You are so not boring and lame. Everyone likes you!"

Nick's Point of view:

I stepped into Joe's car. Kevin had already left with his girlfriend, Sharpay. Joe seemed to be ignoring me a lot since our lunch time conversation the other day and I was getting worried.

"So, what should we talk about?" I asked, trying to make conversation.

"Maybe we should talk about how you talked about Miley yesterday!" Joe spat.

"Listen, I didn't even say anything bad about her. It's just I knew Selena wouldn't want to hear it…" I mumbled.

"Yeah, why didn't I guess?" Joe sighed, it wasn't a question.

"Sorry…?" I muttered.

"It's not me you should be sorry to, it's Miley who deserves your apology!" Joe told me.

"But she doesn't even know were talking about her yesterday…?" I objected.

"Well then, why don't you tell her?" Joe asked.

"No way!" I yelled.

"Okay, do you want me to tell her for you?" he asked, I knew he was enjoying this.

"She doesn't even need to know! Why do care about Miley all of a sudden anyway? You ignored her until you started going out with her best friend!" I cursed.

"At least I'm giving her some attention! You're acting as if she doesn't exist and you used to be best friends with her…it's so weird!"

"Joe, I was 11. A lot have things have changed since then" I said.

"And that doesn't mean they can't change back. Why don't you talk to Miley? I'm sure she'd like her best friend back" Joe pondered.

I didn't know what to say. What was I supposed to say? I did feel kind of bad for forgetting about Miley, but I thought she was over me. It sure seemed like it. She didn't talk to me. I sometimes talked to her…Well, made fun of her. But, anyway, things had changed and I wasn't planning on changing them back.

Mitchie's point of view:

I didn't like this whole 'New Miley' thing. I found it hard to believe that Selena, the girl which me and Miley had hated for years, had made Miley change into 'New Miley'. Ugh. I shuddered as we walked down Miley's street, I saw Joe and Nick in a car zooming off to school. It looked like they were arguing. They didn't pay any attention to us.

"So…do you want to go shopping tonight?" Miley asked me.

"Sure!" I agreed.

When we got to school, everyone's head and turned to look at Miley. People started whispering straight away, I could feel rumours about her forming right now. Lily ran up to us, her eyes as wide as a soccer pitch, "What happened?" she gasped, gesturing towards Miley.

"My exact words, too." I sighed, waiting for Miley to start talking about the 'New Miley' blah.

"Well, I just thought I'd wear something different today, do you like it?" Miley asked.

"Sure, but there must be another reason why you changed!" Lily pressed.

"Well, urm, you know…" Miley began.

Someone cut her off.

"Hey, what happened to you? Trying to look like us, Miley?" her evil voice hissed.

"I…I…" Miley began to shake like she did yesterday, and I didn't want that to happen.

"Miley just wanted to change her style, you got a problem with that?" I asked, stepping to up Selena.

She was an inch taller than me because she was wearing beyond-a-joke-really-high heels.

"Actually, I do." Selena pressed.

"And that problem is…?" I asked.

"My problem is Miley looks terrible in pink!" Selena cackled and walked off, followed by her so-called 'friends'.

Nick's point of view:

Selena barged up to my when I got into school and gave me a soft kiss.

"Hey there, handsome!" she giggled.

"Hi, beautiful" I whispered in her ear.

"Enough of the lovey dovey stuff already!" Joe teased, pretending to be sick.

"Why don't you get all lovey dovey with your girlfriend, Joe?" I hissed.

"Actually, I will. Are you coming, Nick? You need to talk to Miley anyway…" Joe grinned.

"What?" Selena asked, raising one of her thin eyebrows.

I ice glared Joe. Why did he have to do this?

"Just ignore him" I told Selena.

Selena sighed and said, "You'll get a shock when you see Miley, Joe. She's clearly trying to copy of me. She looks so trashy and fake."

Joe shrugged and walked off.

Joe's Point of view:

I walked down to Mitchie's locker in a fast speed.

I didn't want to hang around the 'Populars'. I don't even understand what's so good about being popular anyway.

Mitchie was at her locker, with a beautiful girl dressed in pink and purple. I didn't think I'd seen her anywhere before, so, I went and introduced myself.

"Hi, Mitchie. Who's your friend?" I asked politely.

"What friend? This is Miley!" Mitchie giggled.

I did a double take on Miley.

"Wow. Miley, you look amazing!" I gasped.

"Thanks." Miley blushed, looking at the floor.

"So, what's up?" Mitchie asked.

"The sky!" I replied, making both her and Miley laugh.

"No, seriously, what do you want?" Mitchie giggled.

"What, I can't come to see my girlfriend without a reason?" I asked, pretending to be hurt.

Mitchie rolled her eyes, "Just hang out with us!" she said.

"I'd love to!" I told her honestly.

Nick's Point Of View:

Selena went off to her next class without me and I started to look around for Joe. Even though he was a pain in the you-know-what, he was cool and I wanted to apologize to him. He was my brother, after all. I guessed he would be with Mitchie, and I was right. I was shocked to see a beautiful girl hanging with them. She had these long legs, and bouncy hair.

"Hey, bro. Hi, Mitchie!" I said as I approached them.

"Hey!" they said in unison.

Their friend completely ignored me, she was staring at the ground.

"Hi, who's this pretty lady?" I asked pointing to the mystery girl.

She looked up at me then, with her ocean blue eyes staring straight into mine.

"It's Miley, silly!" Joe sighed.

"Miley…?" I whispered.