WARNINGS

he = Nick
her = Miley
They don't say or think eachothers names. Yet.
I lost inspiration for this sometimes, but lets see what you think.

THREE SHOT. New chapter on New Years Eve :)

Her

"Amazing!" I smiled the photographer continued to compliment Liam and I with our shots. Paris. The City of Love. It made perfect sense right now that Liam and I were here, in the view of the Eiffel Tower. Shooting some shots for various magazines today, I would have rathered we were somewhere inside. I loved Liam, I really did. His dirty blond hair and sexy accent, any girl would fall for him. But my mind always pictured those brown eyes that I truly missed.

"Smiles, what's wrong?" Liam asked. He, the brown eyes superstar, used to call me that. No one close to me ever called me Smiles except him. For some reason, I smiled and let Liam call me that, even though it sent chills up my spine. I heard his voice inside my head, laughing, singing 'My Girl' and calling me Smiles. I was his Smiles. I was.

We had worked things out this year, everything. For a couple of months, It was just like 2006. Heaven. But the tours and work got in the way, just like before. It always got in the way.

Liam still stared at me, with his deep blue eyes. They looked a lot like mine. But my mind somehow made them look brown like his eyes. I smiled and nodded to tell him I was fine, a constant lie I was telling these days. The photographer asked for a bit more movement, so I started to swing around Liam and sang Ring-around-the-Rosie with him. He smiled and walked slowly instead of prancing with me. He would have pranced.

"Okay, guys. That was great. How about we take a break and go to the next location, it's just up the street. Kay?" Vicki called out. Liam and I nodded, I took my coat from my Mother's arms. My hair was tugging at my roots where the extensions were placed in, and I just wore a shimmery shirt, with a black skirt. Not the best for the weather like today. The clouds were coming in, just little thin ones, but I could tell rain was coming. I could always tell when rain was coming.

"You look gorgeous," Liam whispered, walking beside me behind my Mom.

I had to make myself forget him, I had too. We were done; I could barely talk to him anymore. Sure, we told the paparazzi and the media that we were still 'best friends,' but how can you be best friends with the person you're in love with? It's impossible; I had found that out the hard way.

And Liam wasn't freakishly famous like Nick, he wouldn't go on tour any time soon, he wouldn't leave me. He was stable; he was private about anything going on with me. Liam was the guy for me. Sure, he sometimes acted like he thought I was a kid, but he was sweet. And he didn't care to show ourselves in public.

He was too perfect for me.

We arrived at the grassy field Liam and I were to shoot in, I was about to go to the fountain to stare at the fish for a minute, but Liam caught my hands and pulled me around to face him.

"I don't know what's going on in your head right now, but I love you Smiles. A lot. Thought I should let you know. Now let's go kick some photo session butt, okay?" He smiled and lead me to the shoot sight. I couldn't help thinking that he would have said the same thing. He was before.

"Okay, how about we get a kiss here. How would that go with you two?" She didn't know that Liam and I were together. I surprised she hadn't seen the pictures yet of us in the city a couple of days ago. We had been making out all over the place as per to Adam instruction to publicize the movies soon release.

"That would go just fine Madam," Liam called out. Before I could protest, Liam smacked his lips onto mine. Hearing how much the director loved it, I kissed back. I smiled and pretended the lips were his.

Him

San Juan. It was beautiful. The skies were as blue as her eyes. We were oceans apart for the holidays, not that it mattered. She pretty much hates me. Joe keeps trying to tell me that she doesn't, but she and I haven't talked in weeks. She took my suggestion for a break to harshly, I guess. But while she prance around with Liam, I sat in my room all night, just thinking about her. She was slowly killing me, but I still loved her just as much. Maybe even more.

"Hey, show time." Joe walked into my room, in his black coat and dress pants, his hair spiked up and cut short like old times. It was our last show of the year today, till January. We had all decided to play our old songs for the concert tonight, and I was planning on singing a special song with a missing piece of it. Joe was the only one who knew.

"You sure about this?" he asked. "I know you miss her and everything, but you can't let her control your feelings like this Nick. And you know I love her like a sister, but you're my brother. My little brother. I can't see you hurt like this."

"I love her. And I'm sure. You tell the band? " I saw pictures on Oceanup today. I don't even know why I went on there, the site is always so inaccurate, but at least now I know what she was doing in Paris with him. I remember throwing my laptop across my room when I saw her lips on his. And she was smiling too.

"Yeah, we go on in 5. You'll play 7th." My favourite number, her favourite number. 7 things. I nodded and started to get up and walk to wherever Dad and Kevin were for the show, when Joe caught my arm. I let out a big sigh of anger. He was so nosy today.

"What Joe?" I asked turning around to face him. Everyone was going to be so surprised about his short hair.

"I'm worried about you lil Bro." When did Joe suddenly get serious? I shrugged him off and walked over to Dad.

Her

check oceanup now.
-manders

What did Mandy mean? I pulled the chrome laptop onto my bed and searched up the site I hated most. There was an article about his band playing in Puerto Rico, a very long article. He was wearing a shirt I gave him. Last Christmas. I didn't even know he still had it.

After looking at all the pictures of Kevin and Joe and him signing with the fans, I figured out what Mandy was talking about. There was a video of him singing our song. Our song. But alone.

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I had promised myself I wouldn't dial this number again, but I found myself hitting his numbers on the blackberry. The phone was at my ear and ringing when someone burst into my room. The blonde haired boy came in calling my name, I dropped the phone and shot off the couch. Liam didn't like it when I called him.

"Hey Hon, I got Chinese like you asked. Where are your parents? I got them some too." He walked in with the two bags, and placed them on the coffee table. He almost stepped on my phone, he didn't see it at first. But now he did and had picked it up.

"You're calling him?" His voice rose with each word, he stared at his name on the phone. "WHY!?" he yelled. I jumped back a little, he was so loud. Thank God my parents were across the street below visiting with some crew member before the holiday break.

"Liam, please keep it down. I saw a video; he was singing Before The Storm alone. And I was going to talk about that with him. No big deal. I'm not going to get back together with him." Like I even could. We hadn't talked for weeks now. I heard Demi talking about Selena and him talking again. Like he and I would before.

"You really sure about that? Because I've seen the way you look at him. I never know when you're thinking about him and you're always out of it. He's a douche for turning you down like that, and you're pretty stupid for still thinking about him. It freaks me out Smiles." My anger came out somehow the minute he said that I looked at him differently than usual.

"OFCOUSE I do! I was THIRTEEN when I met him Liam! We were together for 2 years! That's HUGE for kids who were as big as us. Liam, I was in love with him. In love with him. And I'm sorry if I seem out of i all the time but I love him, and he just sang OUR song alone. If you watch the video, your heart will be as broken as mine. And don't you DARE call him a douche. I know he was a jerk in last year ditching me, but I love him more than I will ever love you. Get it? We may be opposites but I love him, and if I don't call him right now, I just might lose him. Give me my phone Liam." I reached up in tears and tried to take the phone back, but I landed on the floor instead. My hand clutching my stinging left cheek.

"What the hell is WRONG with you?" I whispered, pulling myself back up. He stared at me in shock, dropping the phone. "How dare you," I whispered again. I picked up the beat up phone and threw it at him. "Get out of my house, right now. Or so help me Baby Jesus I'll call the cops. You have no right to hit me like that, at all. Why?"

"Mile.. let me explain! You were shouting at me and I was getting so mad that you lied about loving me and I just-"

"Get out." My voice was quivering but I pushed him to the front door still carrying the Chinese food. I almost had him out, but he turned around and held me so tight I couldn't get free from his grasp. He pushed his rough lips onto mine, and didn't let me go when I screamed. One of his arms went and held my waist, another tangled into my hair.

"I love you so much Smiles, just please forgive me-" he started leading kisses down my neck, and bit me a couple times. I screamed and tried to get out of his hold, but it was impossible. His hands were at my neck when he tried taking off my jacket Ashley had given me. I shrieked in horror.

"Get off of me!" I screamed. I bit his hands and ran when he yelled in pain. I couldn't believe he was trying to do that with me. Couldn't believe I trusted him.

I sprinted to the kitchen, grabbing a knife from the drying table. I wasn't actually going to use it of course. He came in after me but stopped instantly when he saw the carving knife. "Get out right now, b-before I call the cops. I'm not scared of you Liam, at all. I can't believe you would even try that with me, but then again, you are a typical teenage horny perv. Now I'm serious, get out." He nodded and started to back away, his hands up as if I was a cop with a knife.

"I'm sorry Miley." He left, and I dropped down to the floor in shock.

I know its sucks, but Merry Christmas :) Thanks for an amazing year on FF, it means a lot.

Part two coming New Years Eve.

A billions xoxo's x3
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