This is my first story, hope that you like it.

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Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot.

Nick POV's:

I gave a sigh of frustration as I look at my watch and it reads 4:30pm. We are late for the Grammy's. I frown in disapproval as I look in the mirror, I don't like my outfit.

The limo has just arrived and even thought we aren't performing nor have a nomination, I am still excited. The reason it's plain and simple…. I want to see her.

Who you may ask? Miley Ray Stewart the most beautiful, talented and caring person in the whole world that's who.

I haven't seen her in a while, but I can still hear her voice, and tingle goes down my spine as I remember her laugh… My day dreaming is interrupted by Joe's voice.

"Hey, man! Why are you still in your sweat pants? I mean, we are really late, so hurry up dude."

Crap I was so lost in my thoughts that I forgot to start changing, I give Joe a glare and he answer back "And you say that I was to one who take hours to get ready."

"You still are, even Miley is ready before you are" Joe nods in understanding, "Oh Miley I haven't heard that name in a while, I'm guessing that some one is really exited to see her."

He wriggles his eyebrows at me and I frown at my slipup. I was so eager about today that I mention her, I try to save the situation by saying "What?... NO…. What make you think that?" Obviously he wasn't fooled and said hurriedly.

"Yeah what ever floats your boat man, but get ready ASAP ok, or you won't get to see her" With that said Joe walked out the room and I was literally flying all over the room getting ready for her …no I mean I was getting ready for The Grammy's.

Miley POV's:

"Miley!!!" I hear my mom yelling at me to get ready, I swear that if it wasn't for him I wouldn't be this exited to go, because this year all I am going to be do is present the Black Eye Peas performance. I was a little disappointed they didn't ask me to perform, but it is an honor nonetheless.

"Miley hurry up" My mom yelled again. I swore under my breath, "Where are my shoes?" I was searching in my closet for them, when I remembered I kicked them under the bed last time I wore them…

"MILEY!!" My mom yells louder for the third time. I can hear she is getting tired of waiting for me.

"I'm coming, Mommy. I just have to find my shoes."

"Ok, sweetie. Just hurry." She told me and went to her room to find her purse. "Ok, Mom," I answered and rolled my eyes, I can hear her voice getting softer when she says "Well hurry baby girl, because we are really late." Yeah, like I didn't know that – parents!

I crawl on my knees, feeling under my bed for the heels, and smile victoriously when I pull them out and slip them onto my feet.

"Ha! You thought that you can run away from me," I looked down at the shoes and give them a piece of my mind, "If Nick Lucas couldn't do it, neither can you guys…"

I appraise myself in the mirror and frown at myself… "Seriously, Miley. Out of all the people, you had to choose him? Seriously?" I ask my reflection and shake my head in frustration. I had to admit to myself that I am still in love with him. All he keeps doing is breaking my heart. I know he is dating Selena again and he hurt me in so many ways, but it helped me realize that I wasn't over him. That's the reason why none of my other relationships has lasted, both with Liam and Justin.

Yes! You heard right… I broke up with Liam not too long ago, and the only people who know this is my family, Liam's family and my BFF's Demi and Leslie. And I hope to keep it that way as long as possible…

My black stiletto's matched my navy dress perfectly. I pulled on the hem of the dress, feeling that it may be a little too short. "Then, again," I said to no one in particular, "If you got it… show it!" I smiled wickedly as I remembered how much a certain curly haired boy used to love my legs; I thought I would play with his mind a little…

I put my rings and necklaces on, apply my make up and check my hair. I decided to keep it natural, falling in curls around my shoulders. He likes it that way. Yes, I know I sound really pathetic trying to impress my ex-boyfriend, who is dating his ex-girlfriend that use to be my friend and that, is my new best friend ex-best friend! Trust me is just as complicated as it sounds. Well at least, I think he is dating her, I'm not really sure. I haven't talk to the Lucas family in a long time and every time I ask Demi, she says that she's not in a place to tell me anything. [Link to Miley's outfit in Profile]

My mom interrupted my thoughts again, yelling, "Miley Ray Stewart for Goodness sake! What is taking you so long? It's 4:40pm, we are really late, hurry up!"

With that, I slipped my lip gloss, Blackberry and some perfume into my purse. "I'm all done mommy I'm coming down."

I glance at the mirror by the front door, checking that I look ok. I smile a little and whisper under my breath, "This should be fun…" as I walk over to the black SUV. The driver starts the car and I am on my way to the Grammy's and to him.

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Karla 8]