"Miley," Demi whispered as she pulled me towards the door. We were walking out of Nick's wedding or almost wedding. I couldn't believe what just happened. Why did he leave her? "Miley," she snapped her fingers, breaking me from my trance.
"Demi, what just happened. He just left Selena. I can't believe it. He was at the altar one second and then the next second he was running down the aisle. Why did he do it? Did something come up? Did the company go broke? Did he-," unfortunately I was cut off in the middle of my rant by an anonymous hand that dragged me into another room. "Demi," I gasped, not getting a good look at the suspect who was currently holding my fingers hostage. I expected Demi to be panicked, but no- she was smiling. Not just any smile. A I'm up to something smile. "Demi," I warned, but the hand quickly covered my mouth and dragged me to an elevator. I started to squirm, but the person's grip got tighter. I closed my eyes to calm myself and tapped my pumps impatiently. What the hell was happening? I parted my lips and clenched down on the unknown hand. I put in extra pressure just to give the person a lesson.
"Owwwww," I heard a yelp behind me. They let go of my body and I finally got a good look at them. Joe. I rolled my eyes. I should have known better. "What did you do that for, woman." He was carefully looking at his hands for any damage.
"Self defense," I slapped him in the head. "Now, why did you scare the living daylights out of me? Do you want to die an unreasonable death," I put my hands on my hips and glared. He was not getting off the hook so easily. Demi was going to get it just as bad.
"It was a joke, geez," he stuffed his hands in his pockets and rocked back and forth on his heals. The elevator dinged and he pushed me out. "But in all honesty. I need to um, show you something."
"Show me something?" I asked for clarification. You never know with Joe. He might be leading you into a a giant mousetrap for all you know.
"Oh, its harmless," he muttered after absorbing my face expression. I must have looked pretty incredulous right now. He mumbled something under his breath, but I couldn't quite hear him so I just followed him.
"Follow me, my lady," Joe stopped at a door and opened it with his key card. Okay, if Joe wants to get lucky. He's doing it with the wrong person. I shot him a glare but he playfully rolled his eyes and held the door wide open. I walked in and took a couple steps into the room, expecting Joe to come in with me. When I got a good look at the room (well suite), I saw someone looking out the window on the other side. The person just looked exactly like...Nick. I heard the door slam shut and Nick jumped around, a little startled from the noise. I looked back to see if Joe was there. He wasn't. I walked over to the door and tugged it. It was being held in place by someone on the other side.
"Miley?" I heard Nick ask as he approached me. I squeezed my eyes shut. Everything made sense now. Demi's phone vibrating. Joe sweating like a crazy pig in the wedding. Demi's know it all smile. They were planning this all along. I could smell his sweet scent even though he was a couple of paces away from me. His shirt was untucked and undone. You could see his white undershirt and that made me want him so much more.
"Hi," I said a little too meekly. This was just plain awkward. Demi was going to get a long, long lecture when I see her.
"What are you doing here?" he asked. Great, he doesn't want me here.
"Joe," I pointed at the door, naively thinking he would understand. He titled his eyebrows in confusion and I tried to muster up the courage to speak even more. "He tricked me into coming up here and-" I could see that Nick was realizing what I was saying so I stopped talking. We had a couple of moments in silence, but it was interrupted as Nick took more steps closer. He gently took my hand and started stroking it. Needless to say, I shivered from his contact. The contact that I missed so much.
"Why'd you quit?" His voice sounded so broken. He held my hand loosely and then decided a couple of second later to tighten his grip. As if I was going to run away.
"You just fucked and ran," I gave the most honest answer at the moment. I did not want to be his second choice. If he wanted to have sex with me and be with Selena, I wouldn't have been able to handle it.
"I was so stupid," Nick closed his eyes. It seemed as if he was trying to block the whole world out and just give me the apology I deserved. " You're amazing, Miley," he murmured as he closed in on me. He pushed me against the wall and buried his head into the crook of my shoulders. My knees were giving away from the amount of contact we were sharing.
"Nick," I collapsed into his arms. I give up. I wouldn't be able to resist him any longer. He tilted his head back and pressed his lips onto mine. I wanted to know what he was thinking, but I couldn't break the kiss. It was just too delicious. He backed up and encircled his arms around me. His tongue grazed across my lips, but I did not part them open. He was going to have to wait. "Nick," I gasped as I pulled back. He was already getting busy around my neck area. I threw my head back as he sucked my skin. He pulled away, intentionally leaving a forming mark. At the moment, I didn't care about the bruise- I wanted to know what was on his mind. "Nick," I blocked his actions, adding a warning note to my voice. "Please tell me what we're doing." He paused for a second and stared intently into my eyes.
"I'm in love with you, Miley," he said softly. I closed my eyes and I could feel him place light kisses on my eyelids. He was in love with me. He loved me.
"Is that why you left Selena?" I had to know.
"Yeah," he said shyly. He looked at me, waiting for my reaction. I couldn't give him one. In fact I wasn't really thinking. Nothing was processing at the moment. I felt myself weaken as I thought even more. Too much was catching up to me right now. I walked towards the couch that was situated a little far away from the door I had entered from. I sat down and placed my elbows on my knees and my head in my hands. Nick trailed behind me and sat next to me, unsure of what to say or even do. Moments before, we were kissing and now we were dead silent. I wanted Nick. He wanted me. Unfortunately, the world wasn't that simple.
"Nick, you can't always get what you want," I placed my words carefully. We didn't belong together. Selena was right. He needed someone like her. He owned a company. I'm just a rebel in my own family.
"Why does everyone always say that?" I was surprised to hear Nick talking more than a word. I thought he would just leave. "You can get what you want, Miley," it seemed as though he was begging something from me. I shook my head. Nothing in life was ever that easy. "Mi, please tell me what you you're thinking," he got up and placed himself before me.
"We are two different people Nick. You have your life figured out. I'm just talking things slow and screwing myself over day after day," I explained, hoping I was making some sort of sense. "You need a life where you know exactly what's going to happen the next day. I can't give you that. Selena," I tried to find the right words. "Selena can do that for you. She's perfect. And I'm not," I looked down sadly. I had hoped ever since that day in the office that Nick would beg me to spend forever with him. I never knew that when the moment came I would feel so crappy about myself. He deserved more than perfection- something I could never give him.
"Miley," Nick squeezed my knees, trying to gain my extra attention. I looked into his eyes. I expected him to just agree. "I don't want that life. I want you. I like not knowing what I'm going to wake up to. You're exciting. I'm undeniably in love with you," he leaned forward and pressed his lips lightly onto mine. I shook my head. "No," he cupped his hands around my face. " You listen to me," he said strongly. I could see his eyes water- he was really scared of losing me. "Mi, you got me begging. Please. I love you so much that I honestly can't even function if you're not with me. You are the most perfect person I have ever met. And I have a feeling that this," he pointed towards us and continued, "will last a lifetime and eternity." He pressed his forehead against mine. A single tear of happiness slid down my cheeks. "I love you," he whispered.
"I love you, too," I squeaked. I couldn't handle it anymore. I jumped up and picked him up along. I circled my hands around his neck and eagerly pecked kisses all around his face and finally landed on his lips. He again, requested permission to enter my mouth and I quickly let him. We were in love and no one was going to stop us. He was right. You can get what you want. And what I wanted right now was to show him how much I really loved him. Preferably on that bed.
A/N Okay, um so much to say right is the last author's note so just bear with me!!!! That was the last chapter to the story. I hoped you guys enjoyed it!!!!!!So, I was planning on doing a sequel, but honestly if I did write a sequel it would be a way too personal story. Plus, it would end on a cliffhanger just because my life is sort of at a cliffhanger at this point. So, I didn't want to do that to you guys so I decided not to make a sequel to this story. It just ends here. You guys can imagine more if you want (= Secondly, I'm planning on writing another story. I'm posting a preview of it on my twitter /theNILEYcrowd possibly tonight. Thirdly, I'm planning on posting two one shots tonight that have been itching to get out of my head. Both are based off of music, but one of them is a song fic. The first one is called Strange and Beautiful ( a song fic based off of Aqualung's song Strange and Beautiful) and the second is called Yellow. Fourthly, I want to kind of give thanks to all the authors that have inspired me. Missing in Imagination is one of my favorite writer's on fanfiction. She was the one who has definatley inspired me to write on the site. A lot of my plot inspiration comes from LostinTheCloudsx3. Especially from Cold As You- it is probably one of my favorite stories on fanfiction. L0veisrealx3 is another author that has inspired me in different ways- especially in her writing style. She has an amazing way of writing and I absolutely adore it. There are other author's that have inspired me, but these three have inspired this specific story and the way it has been written. I would honestly be incredibly happy if anyone of them had read this story. Fifthly, if thats a word...haha...I would like to thank you, my readers. Specifically, mrsjamespotter for being the first person to review my story and a regular reviewer. You have seriously encouraged me to write a lot. Hadiy101. niley4eve2012, nileysmiley, musicislove93, musicdancelove- you guys have been there from the beginning of the story. Thank you. Lastly, thank you to my twitter friends. Jes (LyricandMelody), Meg (musicislife4evv), Leigh (alwaysadreamer), 4everNiley, Shine_a_lite, mimiiscoolyo, taintedlovex, beccaboo1012, and GetbackNiley. You guys have really gotten me excited to write each and every one of these updates. And of course my readers, in general, thank you for giving this story a chance when it is the last thing that it really deserves (=. I LOVE YOU GUYSS!!!!