Miley growled at the crowd of people constantly pushing and shoving her "accidentally". With the amount of customers and money the place was making, why couldn't Starbucks just expand and make this damn place bigger?

She stood there with her arms crossed, waiting for Ms. Walles coffee to be made. It was her second day at work and Miley knew that she had not impressed her boss at all.

Snapping out of her thoughts when she felt yet another person that shoved her, Miley glared at the man and rolled her eyes. They couldn't even apologize.

"Hi," Miley suddenly heard a distinct voice close by. She turned to her left and saw him.

"Oh, hi," she replied reluctantly at the curly hair boy she had met yesterday. She was not in the mood right now to be annoyed and played with.

"It's Miley right?" she nodded slowly.

"And you're..." she tried to make it seem like she forgot his name. It was Nick. "...you're Nathan right?" she lied.

He chuckled, showing his pearly whites, "Close. It's Nick".

"Right..." she trailed and shifted her eyes back and forth. Why was he talking to her again?

Before he could even say anything else, Miley took her cup of coffee and gave him a quick wave before dashing out of Starbucks. That was a close call. If Miley wasn't mistaken, she had a grade A stalker on her hands.

-x-x-x-

"Stewart. Office. Now". Miley sighed and hung up the phone. The entire day had consisted of the red light on Line 1 continously flashing on and off with constant demands from Ms. Walles and what Ms. Walles wanted and what Ms. Walles needed. The worst part was that it was only the second day of work.

She rolled her eyes and detached herself from her desk that was so conveniently placed right in front of Ms. Walles office- no really it was convenient. With all the times Ms. Walles had called her to the office, all Miley had to do was just step one foot and she was there.

"You ringed for me?" Miley creaked the door open after knocking.

"Yes, come in." Miley slided into the already familiar room and stood there. She didn't even bother to sit because she knew it wasn't going to take long. Ms. Walles would just tell her what she wanted and she'd leave, without knowing any other details.

"Chanel's new spring collection; I want to wear one of the dresses to the Vera Wang fashion show tomorrow."

Everybody knew that the new collection would not hit the runway until next week in Paris. How did she expect Miley to get the designer to let her have a piece from the collection before the release? And even worse, she wanted it by tomorrow.

"But the collection isn't hitting the runway until next week". Miley said to her. Of all the things she told her to do so far, this was by far the most far-fetched and ridiculous request. It couldn't be done. Impossible.

"Well, make it happen Stewart" was all Miss. Walles said.

-x-x-x-

She quietly slid through the door and into the dark apartment. It was past midnight and she didn't want to wake Liam. She had been up at the office and around the city, asking and calling anybody who could possibly let Ms. Walles have a dress from the collection. So far, no such luck. It was official, Miley was prepared to be fired tomorrow after just working for two days at what she had thought her whole life was her "dream job".

Miley quietly shut and locked the door behind her and took her loud heels off. She noticed a cold plate of pasta and vegetables on the kitchen table and sighed. The napkin, fork, cup; it was all set there for her.

"Miles?" she heard a deep voice say. It was then when she noticed a flash of light flickering in the living room and realized that Liam was on the couch watching television.

"Babe?" she walked over to him. "I am sooo so so sooo sorry," she emphasized on how sorry she was for not coming home for dinner after he said he was going to cook tonight. She plopped right beside him on the couch and he wrapped his warm, comforting arm around her as she snuggled up into his chest.

"Ms. Walles got me doing the most ridiculous things and I can't do it. I mean it's only the second day at work and I can't do anything right!" she cried out to him.

"Shhh" he cooed and brushed his fingers through her curled locks. "Hey, the Miley I know doesn't give up that easily, especially after two days."

"Well the Miley you knew didn't know how difficult it was going to be." she rolled her eyes as she thought of Ms. Walles.

"So you're going to give up just because it's too difficult?" he said sternly, but still softly. He nudged her slightly and made her get up so that he could gaze into her eyes.

"When I first met you, I saw a passionate, driven girl who would do anything to make her dreams come true. You sacrificed and work so hard to be here Miles, don't let it go just because it's more difficult that you ever imagined".

She sighed at his words. "I came to Teen Vogue because I wanted to pitch stories, write, do things like that. Instead I'm an assistant?"

"You gotta start from somwhere right" Miley groaned, he was right. She had dreamt about this for her entire life. She had sacrificed everything to chase down this dream of hers and she couldn't just give up what she had been working for for her entire life.

"Why do you have to be the world's best boyfriend?" she smiled and tilted her head up to him to give him a quick kiss before she got up from the couch and stretched.

"I'm beat," she took Liam's hand and led him to the bedroom. "It's gonna be a big, BIG, day at work tomorrow," she said aloud excitedly with a smile. "Miley Stewart is not going to get fired."

I updated! I know I said I wouldn't, but I couldn't help it :). Only one exam this week, which means more time! Wish everybody best of luck on theirs :). And sorry for the lack of Niley happening. Their relationship is suppose to grow gradually so if you keep reading and reviewing, trust me, they'll come really soon. Also, in the story, I did not want to make Liam a bad guy, it's not the point. Making him really sweet shows that even if he may be the best boyfriend ever, he isn't "the one" for Miley *hint hint*. God bless and reviews are always lovely, lovely lovely :)

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