Her feet hit against the grainy sand as she ran. It was very early, the seagulls squawked and did their thing, flying and swerving in, their feet hitting the top of the water as they flew. Miley loved the way nature worked. And the way of every living creature doing their own thing, whether it was swimming flying or none of the above.
Simple things like that amazed like that was one of the many things that amazed Miley. The meaning of life, how a baby bird is born, and growing up on the farm back in Tennessee to watch a baby cow be born, to the average life of a butterfly, growing up from a small caterpillar to a full grown butterfly.
It was indescribable the meaning of life was, so unexpected and undiscovered. It was really quite sickening to, to know that a person could grow up well liked and missed when they passed, because getting used to a person they can easily slip through her fingers. But their never far away, and what can she say, it was that way with Nick also.
It was honestly surprising too, what can happen in life. She gazed up a the seagulls. She watched the mother seagull, bring help to her young, and she looked down proudly knowing she brought a new life to this world. The seagull then set out to search of food that may lie out on the beach. Miley sat on the warm grainy sand and watched.
Not long passed, and finally the mother bird came back, she watched the baby seagull open it's small beak and watch the fish fly into it's open mouth. She then shifted her attention to the waves crashing against the shore. Her nose was open to the fishy and fresh smelling air of the underwater land.
She smiled slowly watching a dolphin in the distance happily jump over the sea, and back into the water again. It was very interesting to Miley that a simple creature could accomplish such magnificent things.
Miley's hair picked up with a slight breeze as she shifted her body facing the ocean. Her hair blew and brushed against her face, as her blue eyes twinkled. She slowly got up and began running. She slipped off her flip-flops in mid jog, as they stayed behind.
She ran towards the water, her feet clacking against the wet sand, as she ran. She began to run deeper into the ocean her shorts soaking through. She ran until her body was shoulder length with the water, she let the waves crash over her bringing her down to the ocean floor.
She squeezed her eyes closed as she held her breath. She let her body float to the bottom, as she touched the ocean surface. Her hands grazed over the sand, she cupped the sand in her hands, and slowly let it fall, she listened to the above sound of the waves crashing long over her head. She swam under water towards shore, as she made it closer to shore.
When air was needed she came us letting a lone wave crash over her head, as she caught her breath. She blinked the sea water out of her eyes she smiled. Looking around at the deserted beach, she began walking out of the water, her clothes dripping over the hot sand.
She grabbed her belongings and began walking the mile home. Nick's dodger's head on her wet head, her curls flown freely and a big smile on her face. He flip-flops in her hands as she swung them in the air as she walked. The sun of the early morning beat down on her head, with no cares in the world.
She tried her best to avoid what will go on with Nick's new house guests but didn't have one solution. She hoped to become friends with Nick's friends. Because it's always good to share friends in a relationship, knowing the fact that if it's Nick's friends it could be hers too.
The first time around when they dated, that sadly didn't work out, hence the name 'Seven Things' come in. She knew that Nick wouldn't like every friend of hers but hopefully at least most.
Both Alison and Brittany sounded like awesome girls but, they could look nice on the outside but demons on the inside. Believe it or not, Miley had pretty good experiences with mean girls. In 6th grade, before becoming famous Miley dealt with some little brats, once she became famous she showed them.
Miley stopped in front of her large Californian home, and put in the code, as she watched the backdoor gates open. She pulled her keys out of the pocket in the hoodie she held in her arms, and unlocked her wing of the spacious home.
She dropped her flip-flops by the door, and set her phone and keys on the console table next to the bottle of water, she drank earlier that morning. She opened the bottle of water, and drank a long swig before setting it back down. While she set it down, she noticed she had one missed text message. Tired, Miley ignored it, as her phone flashed Brittany. Her phone being un-noticed she laid back down for a nap, not having to get up for another three hours.
Miley covered herself with her grandma's quilt she made for Miley when she was six, and fell asleep.
The sun beat through Miley's closed blinds, Miley peacefully slept until," MILEY! Some chick's here to see you, and we're leaving in an hour!" Miley bolted up in her bed, from oversleeping Miley shot out of bed and began to run into the bathroom, turning on the shower, and then running over to the intercom out of breath," Send her up," Miley waited impatiently, as she saw Brittany reach the top step.
Brittany chuckled at Miley's wacky 'I'm late and I just woke up' look.
"Uh, I need to get ready…There's magazine's over there and the remote's over there," She pointed in those two directions before adding," Make yourself at home, so I'll be right out." Miley shot her a smile, and ran into her walk-in closet. Miley tossed around random objects of clothing, and a shirt hitting Brittany in the head.
Miley gasped, as Brittany laughed," Want some help?" Miley nodded thankfully, as Brittany looked through her clothes to find Miley something to wear.
"Well, me and Alison are both wearing Aero sweats and a shirts…So you should be comfortable since we'll be in a eight hour drive."
Miley finished off her sentence," We should be triplets! Ah HA!" Miley grabbed at a purple and white aero shirt, and purple sweats. Brittany giggled as Miley ran into the bathroom to get ready.
When Miley came out she was ready, her face done up along with her hair," Do you know the bus schedule?"
Miley slipped on some black flip-flops and grabbed her phone, I pod and her changers as she stuffed them in her pocket, "Ready!"
Brittany smiled," C'mon…we better get to Alison, she's probably lonely."
Miley tugged on her luggage and pushed it outside to see about ten tour buses lined up behind one another. The First was probably MileyWorld and Team Jonas staff, then along with Miley's parents and Nick's with Frankie and Noah. The next was Miley, who would be sharing with Brandi and some of the female dancers.
Then followed by the Jonas boys and male dancers, along with crew. But where did Brittany and Alison fit?
Tish smiled walking over to her daughter, as Brittany went to go find Alison.
"Miles, would you mind if Britt and Alison bunked with you since you have the biggest bus..Be prefer if they weren't with the boys…"
Miley cut off her mother," No Problem mom," Tish smiled as kissed her cheek before walking off. This saddened Miley a little, she would miss her mom in the bus with her. Her very first tour she did opening with the Cheetah girls she always had her mom, and of course her own tour. But one plus it was more privacy.
Miley was left to herself, as she tried lifting her couple suite cases into the bus, her arms weakened. Maybe they were just a little too heavy. She felt a strong pair of arms lift it in for her, then the same arms around her waist. She turned her head around, and found herself facing Nick.
"Hey," He whispered in her ear, making the hair on her bare arms stand up.
She leaned into him, as he tilted her chin and leaned in to kiss her, "Hi," She squeaked as he let go, she longed for more but kept still.
" I saw you over there chatting with Britt, Sounds like you too are getting along with them…"
Miley smiled slightly," Yeah, I am. They're really sweet girls," Miley pecked his lips again.
"Yeah they are, but you're the sweetest of them all," Nick grinned as Miley giggled and patted his nose with her finger," You're such a cheese ball!"
"Yeah, but you love me, and I love you,"
"That I do!" Nick leaned in to kiss her again but broke away quickly," Kids, time to set off, and get in you're right buses," Tish eyed Nick and Miley with a sly grin.
"Ladada." Miley shuffled around the kitchen as she sang softly to herself. She hummed a random song to herself, as she stirred the big bowl of cake batter. She griped the wooden spoon in her hand and gently mixed the flour and sugar.
She cracked a couple eggs, as she tossed the shells into the waste-basket. She finished the ingredients of the chocolate cake, with the finishing toppings of the chocolate chips. She smiled satisfied as she sprayed down the pan with cooking spray, to keep the bottom of the bunt from allowing the batter to stick.
"There." She said delightedly, as she gently put the pan in the oven on for 350. She wiped the stray mess onto her white, ruffled apron. She walked back to the sink, it was quite amazing how many things you could do in an oversized bus.
She looked at the tan wooden clock tacked to the wall, as began scrubbing down the remaining pans for the last fifteen minutes she had to spare until the cake would be done. She heard footsteps approaching , while scraping the scum off the plates she was washing in the sink with the old ratty orange sponge.
She looked up, as she rinsed the bowl of old useless cake batter that, wasn't needed.
"Can I help?" She smiled softly at Alison, while she remained washing the dishes. Once finished she spoke," Nah, Thanks I got it from here,"
"Are you sure there isn't anything I can help you with?" Miley looked around as she dried the silverware and plates, from earlier.
"Actually…you know what? Can you help me clear away all those pictures and put it in the box next to the table?" Miley smiled, as Alison grinned," Glad to help!"
Miley smiled back while she put away the dishes. It overwhelmed her that Nick's friends were so kind to her.
She watched Alison plop down on the baby blue leather cushioned stool and watched as her eyes gazed over the many pictures Miley took with her friends last tour. Miley and Mandy, Nick and Miley, Joe and Miley, Kevin and Miley... The dancers and Miley, Miley with Nick and his brothers. Miley, the brothers and some of the dancers.
Boy, how things can change in a year then mend right back up again. She remembered those terrible moments when they stopped speaking, and she dated all those boys. She remembered being replaced with the new Disney princesses. A lot can change in a whole year.
It almost felt abnormal how things can break, then tie back together again. She remembered when she felt so low that she actually made fun of Dem and Sel. And now it amazed her how close they are now.
Miley was soon awoken from her thoughts," Miley you looked really happy," Miley wiped her hands on her apron, and then slowly walked towards Alison. She sat on the stool beside Alison. She peered her eyes over the girls' shoulder to look at the picture she held up. Miley smiled when she saw the picture.
It was one of her favorites, one of the very first pictures she took with Nick. About a month after they began dating, and a month after they met. Miley smiled as she looked at the picture, and could still in her head, bring back that very day.
Flashback. ~
"Slow down Mi," The sun poured in like a dark room a shadeless lamp. The blue sky blue as ever, and open and all new to two small town kids. The nicely paved streets were perfect for bike riding, and not a crack in the sight. Hollywood was new and exciting to them, and LA was bigger than ever.
They were only thirteen, and the world felt huge and scary. When you saw them, you knew right from the spot that it wasn't puppy love, it was real. It you asked them if they were in love and would stay together always; they'd answer yes without a second thought. A first love was always surreal and odd, to a thirteen year old, but you knew they thought they meant it.
Every-time their eyes met, it was a magical far away fairytale land where unfortunate went, but in the end it came down to it, they were destined to stay together.
"Please." Young Miley refused to look her boyfriend in the eyes, as she road past him, she giggled, as the sun kissed her face.
"You're going to have to run a little faster to catch up to me Jonas!" The boy took of in sprint and caught her off guard and followed on her tail. Miley was in love and it was her very first summer love, she was glad to finally have Nick as her neighbor, and stay past dark with her boyfriend. Feeling guilty Miley stopped," You want a ride, Nicky?" Nick smiled, as Miley's hair pulled looser from her pony-tail in the hot La weather.
"Nah, I'll walk beside you, and you can ride."
Miley began pulling her legs to the side of the bike to get off," No, you can go on."
"You ride, I'll walk." He smiled and Miley finally gave in, Nick helped her get back on her bike as they slowly took off, Nick walking beside her, she took off; carefree and without the harsh Hollywood life hitting them. Nick ran after her, his curls bouncing freely, with tired legs from pedeling Miley slowed down a bit.
Nick grabbed onto the handle bars pushing her, as Miley gazed up at the sky," Sing to me?" She whispered, loud enough for Nick to hear. They kept the bike in a gentle pace, as Miley rode and Nick walked.
Her body pushed to the side, Miley held onto Nick's shoulder as he began to sing.
"I've got sunshine On a cloudy it's cold outside,I've got the month of May.
Well, I guess you'll sayWhat can make me feel this way?Miley, (Miley, Miley)
Talking about Miley. (Miley)."
Slowly Miley wrapped her arms around Nick's neck nervously and held on, Nick planted a innocent little kiss upon her lips, and whispered once more," You my girl, always will be,"
The rest of the day filled with childlike wonders, of sitting around the Jonas' kitchen island snacking on little treats, and soft giggles.
Miley broke from her thoughts from the chime of the beaker, letting her know the cake was done, Miley smiled and scooted from the stool," That was a very nice story, Miley, I know you're right for Nick," Alison neatly put the rest of the pictures into the box, Miley could still remember clicking the flash bottom on her camera as Nick sung.
She grabbed the oven mits, as pulled them over her hands, as she slowly pulled the hot cake out of the oven. The aroma of chocolate cake filled the kitchen, and the rest of the bus. Miley swiftly sat on the stool and let the cake cool. Minutes later, she began icing the cake.
Her nose caught a whiff of the cake, as she smiled, maybe the tour wouldn't be so bad after all or maybe, Nick really Nick know how to catch a girl's heart by singing "My Girl.' And maybe just maybe he meant it to, when he said she was his girl, his Miley.
AN= Reviews would be nice, I worked hard on this chapter. Hopefully you will be nice and review…I would be VERY happy! Plus, you don't ant me to cry, now; right?
