Sorry I haven't updated in a while, I explained on my profile but it's understandable if you didn't see it. I needed to get this uploaded before I lost faith in it, now that I have went back to writing it, I'm inspired again and I will be uploading again, like I did at the start although probably nor twice a day. Maybe three times a week.

Thank you for being really patient with me and I hope you enjoy this chapter :)

Nick POV

'You came?', I ask her as I see her walking towards me. I'm sitting in a playpark two miles from my house. This is the first time I've seen Miley in three days. I kinda missed her.

She's been strange for days and I don't know what's wrong but if there's anything I know about Miley it's that she'll tell me sooner or later. Miley's not one to keep secrets for a long time. Other people's secrets she can take to the grave. I've told her things about me that have never been brought up unless I've brought it up but when it comes to things about herself, Miley's an open book. I think. No she is, she's not a secretive person, she's an opinionated person. I love that about her, she's not shy, she won't hold back on what she thinks, she's a very emotional and passionate person. If Miley is talking about or defending something she believes in then she will fight until the end, it's just how she is, she's strong like that and then other times when she's insecure or angry or upset she crumbles until she finds the strength to build herself up again and then she's back to being herself. I'm not like that, I can't just pick myself up again like that, I need time to myself to plan how things will go and weigh out the pros and cons of my next desicion and overthink things, Miley just goes with the flow and shows her emotions and does what she wants on how she's feeling. I'm very reserved and Miley's boisterous. We balance each other out I guess.

'Of course I came', she smiles at me timidly as she sits on the bench beside me.

'I just thought since you've been ignoring me for three days, that you wouldn't come',

'Yeah, I'm sorry. You probably think I'm some kind of weird moody bitch...',

'You know I don't think that about you. I just wish you wouldn't be so bipolar. One day we're great and we're laughing and having fun and then the next, you're hiding away from me and so secretive and vulnerable. I don't want you to hide that side of you from me Miley. I won't think any less of you just because you're upset or angry or something's bothering you, I'll help you if I can',

'I just get a little insecure sometimes. I hate complaining about things or letting something annoy me and when that happens I don't like to tell people, as hard as that is to believe', she jokes at the end of the sentence and smiles at me, I smile back because... well I just can't help myself. Her smile is so beautiful.

'I know but that bothers me. You're my girlfriend Miley. We're meant to share our problems with each other, that's what makes being in a relationship different from being just friends with benefits', I say caressing her hand

'I know, I'm sorry for being so erratic. I promise I won't keep anything from you', she says quietly turning her hand over and weaving her fingers between mine.

'Why have you got your camera?', I ask noticing she has a camera around her neck.

'I thought since it's my first time out of the house in three days that I could take some pictures. I took some on my way over',

'Pictures of trees?', I ask jokingly

'You know me so well Jonas', she laughs and I smile.

'Can I see it?', I ask and she hands it to me, I look at it, inspecting it. Don't ask why because I've no idea. I lift it up and look in the lens and accidently hitthe click button and take a picture of myself, my face screws up at the flash and Miley laughs.

'You're such an idiot', she giggles and I smile at her and turn the camera around and take a picture of her laughing.

'HEY! That's not fair, you could at least ask me to pose for you', she laughs

'Smile for me?', I ask putting my eye to the camera and she smiles a huge grin, she's mocking me. I take the picture of her and she starts putting on funny faces as I continue to take pictures of her.

'Okay, my turn', she says after I've taken about thirty pictures of her.

'No, I'm not a photogenic person, I'll just look after the camera and take lots of pictures of you', I grin and she shakes her head.

'No, It's my camera',

'Wow, that's mature', I joke and she slaps my arm

'Just give me the damn camera and strike a pose',

'I'm not posing for anybody', I say scowling at her

'Just do something you don't do often, like smiling', she says and laughs at me as she snatches the camera off me and stands up

'That's hilarious, just hold on a second while I remember to laugh',

'You're so gay!', she jokes and I shake my head and lift my head laughing but she takes a picture of me mid-movement

'Jackpot!', she cheers

'I'm not gay, strictly pussy for me',

'Ewww gross, don't say pussy every again!', she laughs and takes another picture of me while I'm licking my lips

'Pussy', I tease and her face screws up in disgust

'Stop saying pussy',

'Pussy',

'Nick stop!',

'Pussy',

'Okay seriously stop, that's gross. I hate that word',

'What pussy?',

'Yes, it's disgusting. Please don't say it when you're with me or ever!', she laughs

'Okay stop taking pictures and I'll stop, deal?',

'What if I take pictures of both of us?',

'Well no, because I'll still be in it',

'Yeah but it won't be so ugly because I'll be in it',

'Gee thanks', I say starting to walk away jokingly

'I'm kidding, you're not ugly', she laughs coming after me and jumping on my back and taking a picture of her kissing my cheek

'Flattery will get you everywhere but ugly is a new low, even for you. I'm gonna need some more compliments before you can kiss my cheek', I joke and she giggles in my ear, she's still on my back and I now have my hands under her legs to hold her on.

'If you won't me to be really honest, I'd say you're definitely not ugly, you're actually pretty cute', she mumbles in my ear

'Really?',

'Would I be seen with you if you were ugly?', she giggles

'I can't work out if that's a compliment or an insult', I say while helping her down off my back

'It was a joke, you're handsome... and sexy... and you have really cute hair... and you're eyes are pretty amazing... and your lips are...', she smiles, she's stroking her hand from my cheek to my chin and is leaning in closer and closer to kiss me

'Luscious?', I ask joking, our foreheads are together and she's smiling at me and laughs when I say it.

'Don't say crap like luscious, it just takes me back to my previous comment of you being gay', she laughs wrapping her arms around my shoulders, her hands are on the back of my head and she leans in to kiss me. I kiss her back and I feel her moving her right arm to take a picture of us kissing but I don't even care because I'd want this moment to last forever, it's cheesy I know but there's a possibility that this won't last forever and to have a picture of this moment will always mean something. Don't get me wrong, I hate having my photo taken but having a picture of me and the girl that I love would be special.

We break apart from the kiss and our foreheads are once again together. I kiss the tip of her nose and she wrinkles it up and I see a flash at the side of my eye. Another picture.

'Do you wanna go for some food?', I ask and she shakes her head

'I can't I have to go with Brenda to the hospital, she's having a scan today', she says quietly and I nod my head.

'Can we do something tonight?', I ask

'Yeah, of course. Did you have anything in mind?',

'Well, I know you're an animal lover and you were saying last week how you loved horses, I was gonna take you horse riding or something, if you want. My dad's friend runs a horse stable thing and he said I could go and check it out',

'I'd love to. I love horses', she smiles a little embarrassed smile and then hugs me.

'Great, I'll pick you up at six? I have something planned for after',

'Here we go with more surprises', she laughs and then kisses me.

'Wow, you look beautiful', I smile as I pick her up on my bike. She hates this thing. The disgusted look on her face right now is priceless.

'Thank you although sometimes I wish you were charming AND smart and get rid of this ugly thing', she smiles as she kicks the back wheel gently.

'Don't abuse Betty', I joke and she looks at me stunned

'You gave this bike a name? You called her Betty?',

'Yeah, she's my baby', I chuckle stroking the handle bars and Miley just laughs at me

'That's... totally something you would do. Idiot',

'That's why I did it', I grin and she shakes her head before getting on the back of the bike

'I see you brought your camera', I ask and she nods before I start the bike

'Why did you not bring the helmets?',

'I forgot them. It'll be fine',

'Nick you know I get scared on this bike even with a helmet. What about my hair?',

'Your hair is already curly',

'You obviously don't understand my point',

'I do but you're never vain any other time, who cares what your hair looks like?',

'I do and technically since you're my boyfriend so should you!',

'Your hair will be fine Miley. Relax, please?',

'Fine, just go before I change my mind'.

Drama ahead?

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