"So, Mitchie convinced me to give you a second chance." I smirked at the boys. Mitchie dragged me down back to their lodge to make sure I really told them.
Jason and Nate smiled, but Shane, he just shook his head.
"I don't believe you," Shane said to me. What the hell does he think he's doing?
He may be a "rock star" but that doesn't make him any better than me. "Just because you acted like a jack ass doesn't mean you have to believe me," I spat, "Besides, I don't think I should ever have to believe you again. Honestly, the second time we had an encounter you made Mitchie think I was a liar, you made her look like a fool, too."
Mitchie nodded in agreement, "Yeah, Shane, I think you owe me an apology, too."
"I think you ALL owe her an apology." I grinned, I knew this was killing Shane inside because he had the same look on his face that he did when he couldn't come up with a smart ass answer to.
Once they apologized, I nodded at Nate. "Nate you told me you would show me around, don't say that was a lit, TOO." I teased; I knew he'd be able to handle it.
Nate nodded, laughing. "Of course, let's go." He smiled, pulling me out of the room and showed me some sights.
"This is the stage," Nate told me as we came across a wooden stage. "Whenever we have talent contest or anything like that, people perform here."
I sat on the stage, smiling. The sun was going to be going down soon, and the view looking back to the lake was beautiful.
I was surprised when Nate came down and sat next to me. "Pretty, huh?"
I smiled at him, "Yeah, I don't usually see views like this in Malibu." Crap that was stupid! Malibu has AMAZING views, and I'm saying how I live there and don't see any.
"Weird." He shrugged, "You must not pay attention…"
"Yeah, I usually have something come up on the nights I want to relax and just appreciate life." I told him, I was laugh slightly, but there wasn't much to laugh at except how pathetic I am.
Nate smiled, "You get caught up in all those parties you're always attending?" he teased me.
"No! That was a one night thing, never going to happen again, not in a long, long time." I assured him.
-NATES POINT OF VIEW-
I was laughing at Miley, she seemed to be semi-nervous. I wanted to ask what happened, what happened at the party, but I think that would be something I'd have to ask her once I know her better.
"I go to a lot of concerts actually, in my spare time." She nodded slowly, sighing. "I've seen Hannah Montana a lot, she's always down in Malibu and my dad knows people, concerts are an amazing way to clear your head."
"Hannah Montana?" I laughed, shaking my head. "I've only seen her at events that my brothers and I performed at that she does as well, she's pretty talented."
Miley made a face at me, she rolled her eyes. "Pretty talented?!" she asked me, "She's amazing, her music, he songs, he clothes!"
At this point, Miley was standing on the stage with excitement filling her eyes. She started singing: "Why would you rather be, anywhere else with me? I tell you, man, it's all right here! Check out the scenery, we've hit the lottery, I tell you, man, it's all right here!"
I clapped and she blushed. She forgot what she was doing, she seemed like she didn't remember she was "performing" in front of me. "You have a really nice voice."
She nodded nervously, sitting back down next to me, "Mhm," she said slowly, "I usually don't do that, so let's keep it on a hush, why don't we?"
"Why!?" I asked her, shaking my head. "You sounded amazing! You knew what you were doing, you're born to perform."
"No, no," she fought, "I'm not here to have fun! I'm here for my father to prove a point, and you telling me I'm born to perform won't help!"
I frowned at her, shaking my head. She seemed like she wanted to be here, but I didn't understand her. We stayed silent, but not an awkward silence, but a good one. We watched the sunset and the stars come up, and leaned back laying flat on our backs on the stage.
It was beautiful, the color the sky turned before it went all the way down, and then the color of the sky with all the stars sparkling. It wasn't a black, but almost a navy, just beautiful.
Once it got late, I decided it'd be a good idea to head back to the cabins. I put my hand out for her to take as I jumped down. She nodded in approval and took my hand.
She never let go, not even once we started walking to the cabins.
"To your cabin or to mine?" The cabins were both the same distance, only Miley's was dark and mine had lights and music coming from it.
"Yours." Miley nodded.
As we got closer, we heard Mitchie and Shane singing, Jason was probably playing the guitar.
A/N. (: hope you liked it. Sorry
it was later than I expected! I was busy getting ready for the
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