Chapter 2

It was 6 AM in the morning. I didn't want to go to school, I was so sleepy and even we had an exam I could skip it because my grades are really high but I couldn't. Miley told me she wanted me to help her out at the exam. She's failing Spanish and she doesn't want to miss Paramore's next big concert in town so she needs good grades. My cell phone was ringing, it was Miley's ringtone.

I picked up my phone and answered, "Hey Miley!"

"Heya girl! Ready for school?!" she practically shouted through the phone.

"I guess..." I wasn't too excited to go to school.

"What's with the attitude?" she questioned me.

"I don't know. I'm not in the mood of going to school today."

"C'mon Demi! It's gonna be fine! Imma pick you up in 15 minutes! Be ready kay? Love ya!" Miley seemed extra excited today.

"Love you too, Miles. See ya in a bit." I don't think I sounded nearly as excited as my best friend.

I didn't get Miley's enthusiasm, she's so happy… always. I don't know why we're even best friends. Dhe's pretty and really out going, while I'm a nerd and obviously really shy, but she's been my best friend since kindergarten. We're really close. Oh I just heard a beep, that must be Miley, I thought to myself, so I went out with my bag, and there she was. Stunning wearing shorts, a T-shirt, and boots. Her hair was a mess, but that's the way she likes it, and she looks amazing.

Miley ran up to the recently opened door and hugged me. "Demi!"

"Hey Miles." I still wasn't as enthusiastic as her.

"Oh, God, Demi! Ya have to be kidding me! You're not going to school with this dress! Nope!" Thanks for criticizing my outfit choice, best friend.

"Why?! I like it," I said a little confused. It was the dress my grandma made for me to wear on Christmas, and everyone loved it.

"Are you seriously still asking? You look like my grandma but even older! I really need to go shopping with you!" Criticize the dress again, Miley?

"But Miles!" I whined, "I do like my clothes..." I attempted a pouty puppy dog face, but apparently it didn't work with the Queen of Puppy Dog Faces.

"No way honey! Now it's too late, and we can't go upstairs and change your complete outfit, but before school you and I are gonna hit the mall, okay?!"

I was against this. "What?!" I was kinda shocked because she liked clothes from... the mall. I certainly don't buy there; I like vintage stores more...

"What, you hear! Oh, dear, it's late! Let's go sweetie!" Oh, Miley and her enthusiasm.

We were on our way to school. As usual Miley was jamming to the newest Paramore songs. She must be crazy. I really don't like Paramore, and she knows it, but what can I do? It's her car.

"Going down sweetheart. We're here!"

"Cool." I said with no emotion whatsoever.

We were walking in the hallways to get in our lockers before going to History class.

"For real, what's it with your humor today?" Miley asked me.

"Miles... I don't really know."

"Demi, I really don't get you."

"If I don't get myself, how in the world are you gonna get me first?" I laughed a little.

Miley laughed with me. "Fine, Dems! I don't know!" She smiled.

Once we got to our lockers and opened them, Miley was looking at her posters. She was looking at Zac Efron and all those other famous guys that appear on TV.

"Demi? I was wondering; how would it be if one of us would be famous or date anyone in the media?"

I mentally laughed at that, because it just sounded ridiculous. "You honestly think that?"

"Yeah. I mean, I watch TV every day, and they seem so happy there. Oh, well, maybe it's just me."

"Yeah, you have really hard dreams, Miley." She did!

"Maybe... But you know that's the way I am! And you love me this way!" She smiled her perfectly perfect smile.

"Yes, I know." I smiled with her when the bell erupted throughout the halls. RING!

"Crap! That's the bell! We better hit History class."

We were walking down the hallway when this guy suddenly runs into Miley, and her books go flying everywhere. "Yikes, boy! Be careful with this!" Miley shouted towards the unknown boy. As usual, Miley didn't see his face; she just went to grab her books that were all over the floor. The boy helped her out, and then it was like in the movies, both of them looked up and were like trapped in a new world between each others eyes.

Miley didn't say a word but he said, "I'm sorry for that, I hope I didn't hurt you." Miley didn't answer. Apparently she was kinda lost into his eyes. I was shaking her to get her back to reality, but she wouldn't come back, so I decided to answer to him.

"I'm sorry. She's kinda lost right now. Don't worry, though. I'm sure she's okay." I looked at the boy with an assuring look.

"Oh, really? I can get her to the nursery if something's bad," he offered.

"No, that's fine. I'm really sure."

"Okay," he still looked unsure about the whole situation, "I better hit class. I'll see you around."

"Bye." I waved to him while he walked away off to his class. A few seconds after he left, Miley came back to the reality. She was really living in the moon when she was in front of that mysterious boy.

"Miley! Miley! Wake up!" I shouted loud enough to get her to come back to reality, but quiet enough, so we wouldn't get busted by a teacher for being late to class.

She was still shaking. Hey! I'm sorry, it's just, like, I'm feeling like I had a dream or something, with this boy; he pushed me, and my books were all over the hallway, and then... Oh, wow. I don't remember." She was certainly confused.

"Um... Miley? That wasn't a dream. That just happened. Like, right now," I filled her in on the recent events.

"What?! I do remember one thing. That boy was... he was like... Oh, God! He looked like an angel!"

"He wasn't bad, I guess."

"What's his name?" She looked at me with a questioning expression.

"Oh, I don't know. He didn't tell me."

"Oh, fine. It's so late! Let's go to class, Demi!" She got up from the floor, and we speed walked to class.

We were still a little late to History Class. Miley was a little weird. She always throws paper balls to the teacher; especially Mr. Collins because he always fails her, but not today. Don't misunderstand me, but she wasn't paying attention either. She was kinda… lost... again. My guess is that she was thinking about this new boy she ran into in the hallway earlier this morning. Now I'm curious, though. Who is he? Is he a senior? Or is he new at school? Actually when I saw him, he looked familiar to me, like I've seen him before, but I couldn't remember when or where. Suddenly someone got into our classroom, and the teacher told us to be quiet. It was the Principal, Mr. Mayer.

"Good morning, students. I'm here because I'd like you to meet your new classmate. Some of you may know him because he is a famous actor. His name is Nicholas Jonas. Come in Nicholas! Welcome to your new school!" Mr Mayer exclaimed.

That was it! He was on a Disney Channel show. My little sister loves Disney! That's why he looked so familiar to me! I noticed Miley's eyes where shinning like stars. Knowing her, I could tell that… she has a crush. Mr. Collins told him to look for a partner because all the desks were taken. Guess who he chooses? The empty chair at Miley's table. Once again she was shaking and living in the moon. He just sat beside her and said, "I'm sorry for the books this morning..."

She replied with. "I-It's f-fine... I g-guess," I was stoked. She never stutters… unless it's someone she cares about. I believe this is going to give us a huge talk this afternoon.