Is it Okay to Love You?
Chapter 3.
Miley sat on the stoop of her porch. Her few suite cases, next to her. She grazed her palm over the juicy culture duffle set. She eyed cautiously as she watched Nick break up with her two month girl friend. She casually adverted her eyes away from him and Jessica. Walking towards her, he smirked, watching her play with her hands. When nervous Miley normally giggled, or played with her hands. She smacked her dry lips, as she applied her signature channel gloss tenderly.
She felt foot steps coming towards her, the feet hitting the pavement. "Nice day isn't it?" Nick said smirking down at her using his hand over his eyes, shielding the striking sun away from his brown orbs.
"What do you want from me Nick?" Miley hissed, as her little sister came skipping out on the porch lugging a pink duffle bag over her shoulder, and wheeling out a matching pink wheeling luggage set.
"Hiya Nick! Are you excited!?" Noah Cyrus smiled at the teenage boy, she ruffled her hair lightly, and smiled," Yes I am Noah. I think were all going to have fun." He gestured to Miley as she shot him a look.
Noah skipped away every now and then tugging on her bag. Nick knelt down,
" Y' Know since we are spending this vacation together, let's make it worth while." He patted her shoulder," Your an ass." She muttered.
"Okay kids, get in the van were leaving." Billy Ray said putting everything in the trunk. Frankie and Noah sat on the first seat of rows along with Kevin sitting too.
The next seat in the far back was Joe and Nick with Miley in the middle of the two. Billy Ray, and Paul sat in the front. Denise and Tish took a rental car with the rest of the luggage. Once they got half way towards the luggage pickup they planed to take taxi's the rest of the way, and on the plane to Florida and on the cruise. Arriving at a rest stop, they all pilled out of the rental car and van.
A few cabs were lined up waiting. "Okay, Kevin Frankster, and Noah in one. Then Joe can ride with us. Well. Nick and Miley together."
"Miley shot a look at her father," I cant go with him!" She said pointing towards Nick. "Sorry bud." Billy Ray sighed, she stomped away towards the vehicle in defeat with a pout.
Once in the car driving for over an hour, Nick and Miley kept their distance. Each on the opposite side of the car. A single bag separated them. This bag was the only bag Miley had brought into the cap. A bag, that kept her ipod, it's plug-in charger, and her phone charger, lip gloss, camera, and a few tissues.
Nick looked away from the window glancing at Miley as she played with her hair, twirling it with her finger. Miley hated going on planes, even though they hated one another they knew a thing or two about each other. A small tear rolled down her face, as she quickly wiped it away. He set his hand on her knee, squeezing it lightly. Miley jumped a little not familiar with this new reaction.
"Are you okay?" He asked showing concern lightly in his voice. "I'm fine." She spoke looking him directly into his eyes.
"Are you sure?" He asked again," Yes, Nick I'm fine!" She snapped, he nodded looking back out the window. He understood she didn't want to talk about it, considering her most favorite aunt had died in the plane at 9/11. (AN= This is fictional I don't know if this really happened.)
Finally the cab pulled to a stop rushing out, Nick handed the guy two twenties and scurried after her. Miley's bag was left behind.
"Hurry! Kids! We're going to miss our flight!" Paul urged them. Miley stopped mid-way," I forgot my bag!" Miley yelped, running back outside, Nick on her tail. "Wait!" She screamed as the cab pulled to a holt, she opened the door, grabbing her bag, apologizing to the cab driver.
"Thanks for waiting, now let's go." Miley said speeding up with Nick. He furrowed his brow, looking out of the corner of his eye for some reason, curious as to why she was being nice to him. He shook it off.
Soon a roaring sound came from the intercom," Flight 56 to Florida now taking off." Miley looked at Nick in fear," C'mon!" He said running towards the costumer desk, A lady looked up," What can I do for you?"
Nick rubbed the back of his neck," Is there anyway you can turn that plane around? Our families on it!" She shook her head," I'm sorry we can't. Would you like us to book a hotel room?"
Miley sighed giving in," okay." The lady began talking on the phone then hung up,
" Due to the busy traveling all hotels are booked around here. The only room is at a near by hotel room." Nick and Miley looked at one another," That's fine." Nick said calmly. Nick looked at his feet. While Miley looked elsewhere, she looked around and noticed a pale man, dressed in black, with a matching black tie. He held a sign that read, 'Nick Jonas, Miley Stewart this way'. Nick grabbed both their bags off the floor, and began to walk towards the very tall man. Miley sighed as the man greeted them,"Hi, my name's Todd. Follow me." How are they able to get to Florida and the Disney cruise ship now?
"I'm Miley.." Todd opened the limo door for them, as they piled in. "And I'm Nick, nice to meet you man." Todd smiled, getting into the driver's seat.
Nick cleared his throat, "What hotel are we staying at?"
"The New York Plaza, sir." Nick's eyes widened amused. Since being stuck in New York, in the middle of the summer wasn't so bad. Miley buried her head in her hands, sighing. The pulled up in a very large, building. Todd came around back opening the door for the two teens. Nick handed Todd a check. " I'll be back to pick you up when your ready. here is my card." Todd handed him a paper card, phone and fax number.
Todd opened the trunk, grabbing their luggage. A bell boy came quickly, taking the bags from Todd.
As the walked closer to the shiny glass doors, a door man pulled the door open. Nick and Miley thanked him as, the older man bowed his head with a warm smile. Miley and Nick walked towards the front desk. A man wearing a black suite and a dull purple tie. Welcomed them with their room key.
"Sorry for the inconvenience. Max will take you to your room." He nodded towards the bell boy. He had dirty blonde hair, and big beautiful blue eyes. Miley thought he was gorgeous. He smiled at his pearly whites shown. Her heart melted, "This way Miss." He said, to Miley he had the most sexy voice. Miley looked up, glancing soon realizing she stopped walking and starred at the back of his head.
She quickened her step following the two boys towards a elevator. She stepped in on the side of Max. She was so close to him on the small elavator, she could smell of his cologne. A whiff of cinomin from his breath hit her neck. Yum. She smiled up at him, he smiled back. She looked at him as he concentrated on the blinking light, as the floors passed.
What surprised Miley was that he looked young, and not old enough to work in a 5 star hotel. Once they stopped at their floor, Max grabbed everything, and walked down the hall to the last door on the floor. He set the bags down unlocking the door, as he led them in.
Miley looked around and couldn't believe the only room left was a suite. A black leather couch was at the far corner. It had matching black pillows, made of goose feathers. A black flat-screen tv was hung on the wall. Max set the bags on the floor, and smiled.
"I hope you enjoy your stay here." He smiled at both, then with a sly smile winked at Miley. Nick nodded and Miley smiled.
"Um Max? How old are you? You look kind of young…" Miley spoke up, Max
Smiled again.
Actually, I'm turning 16 this August." Max smiled, then continued," My dad is the assistant manager. And I wanted a part time job. Being out of school for the summer, and with football during the fall, this was the only time I was able to earn extra cash."
Miley grinned," I'm turning sixteen in November."
"Hey Miley? Are you free seven-ish? Or will your boyfriend get mad, if we hang out."
Nick decided to interrupt," Yes---"
"He's not my boyfriend." Miley glared at Nick, then smiled," Of course, I'd love to hang out with you Max." Max smiled once more before saying," Great! I'll pick you up here." With that he smiled, said goodbye, then exited the room.
Once Miley knew he was gone, she faced Nick," What the hell was that Nick?" She sneered walking into the extended bedroom. The walls were painted a off white. A very large king-sized bed, was covered in all light , fluffy sheets and the light hard-wooden floor had a purple fluffy rug upon it.
One bed.
If Miley thought she was having trouble with sharing a bed, she had no clue how long this would keep up.
AN= Well. This chapter was okay I guess. I have many ideas with this story. If you like it, it would mean the world if you would review.
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