OK i just found this one and i LOVE it
its so cute
here it is:
Miley Stewart (happy fanfiction?!) giggled as she climbed down the ladder that led up to her bedroom from the backyard of her house. She held her breath as she jumped down, her feet landing hard on the grass. She slung her purple backpack onto her left shoulder and dashed towards the fence. She finally approached the one thing that was keeping her away from him. Miley tossed the backpack over the white fence and then hopped it, scratching her leg in the process. “Crap” she muttered. However, the smile reappeared quickly as her eyes landed on the boy’s house, across the street.
The street lights flickered on and off as she tip toed across the road. Miley ran across the front yard towards the back of the house. She spotted his bedroom window and picked up a handful of rocks from his mother’s garden throwing them at the glass.
As the rocks connected with the window all that was heard was...
Click Clack Click Clack
A figure appeared in the window. Miley smiled brightly as the boy opened the window and stuck one leg out and then the other. There was no ladder. He jumped down, landing on his two feet.
“Ready?” Miley whispered.
“Let’s go” Nick smiled.
He grabbed her hand and the two ran off towards their destination. Once they arrived at the abandoned warehouse and got comfortable they finally greeted each other the proper way. “Well, good evening” Nick smiled sheepishly as he leaned in and connected his lips with hers. Miley smiled into the kiss, “Good. Evening. To. You. Too.” She said in between kisses. They finally broke apart.
“Got the goods?” Nick asked.
“Nick, we’ve been doing this for about two years now. Of course I have them!” she laughed.
Miley and Nick had been sneaking out of their houses and going to the old abandoned warehouse every night for the past two years. It had become a tradition. It was the only place they could actually be together without any pressure or people around.
“Lay it on me Mi” Nick smiled.
She loved it when he called her ‘Mi’. It made her sound like she was his. Which she was, but it just made her feel special.
“Alright, we got Twizzlers! We got Tostitos! We got Salsa! And to top all of that off … sugar free marshmallows” she smiled approvingly as she dumped the substances out of her backpack.
“Sugar free?” Nick whined.
Miley gave him a look as if to say ‘hey at least I got some sort of dessert’. “Thank you” he smiled, then gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek.
Miley fell onto her back and stared up at the ceiling. There was a hole in the middle of the roof, allowing the moon to shine in and them to see a few stars. Nick soon followed her. They rested their head on Miley’s backpack and Miley snuggled into the sweatshirt Nick was wearing.
“You think we’ll always do this?” Miley asked Nick who was admiring the full moon.
“You mean, come here every night?” Nick asked her, while switching his gaze over to her.
Miley just nodded her head. Nick smiled, placed a gentle kiss on the top of her head and draped his arm around Miley’s petite waist, pulling her closer to him. “As long as you want to” Nick answered simply, “Wherever you go, I’ll follow”
Miley snorted, but in a cute way. Nick laughed at her cuteness. “You can be real cheesy sometimes Jonas number 3”
She often called the brothers by a number. It had to do with the order they were born in. If she was mad at Joe she would scream from across the room “Stop being a jerk number 2!” he hated it when she called him a number, trying to tell her that his name was Joe and he was too important and awesome to be called by a number. She totally ignored him.
Nick rolled his eyes playfully, “It’s the kind of effect you have on me”
“This is my favorite part of the day” Miley mumbled, but quickly covered her mouth with her hand. That slipped. He wasn’t supposed to know that.
“Same here Mi. Same here”
Miley looked up into Nick's sparkling eyes and only saw sincereity. At that exact moment she knew, she loved him.
By xxEmilyKearsexx
BYEE!!xx
its so cute
here it is:
Miley Stewart (happy fanfiction?!) giggled as she climbed down the ladder that led up to her bedroom from the backyard of her house. She held her breath as she jumped down, her feet landing hard on the grass. She slung her purple backpack onto her left shoulder and dashed towards the fence. She finally approached the one thing that was keeping her away from him. Miley tossed the backpack over the white fence and then hopped it, scratching her leg in the process. “Crap” she muttered. However, the smile reappeared quickly as her eyes landed on the boy’s house, across the street.
The street lights flickered on and off as she tip toed across the road. Miley ran across the front yard towards the back of the house. She spotted his bedroom window and picked up a handful of rocks from his mother’s garden throwing them at the glass.
As the rocks connected with the window all that was heard was...
Click Clack Click Clack
A figure appeared in the window. Miley smiled brightly as the boy opened the window and stuck one leg out and then the other. There was no ladder. He jumped down, landing on his two feet.
“Ready?” Miley whispered.
“Let’s go” Nick smiled.
He grabbed her hand and the two ran off towards their destination. Once they arrived at the abandoned warehouse and got comfortable they finally greeted each other the proper way. “Well, good evening” Nick smiled sheepishly as he leaned in and connected his lips with hers. Miley smiled into the kiss, “Good. Evening. To. You. Too.” She said in between kisses. They finally broke apart.
“Got the goods?” Nick asked.
“Nick, we’ve been doing this for about two years now. Of course I have them!” she laughed.
Miley and Nick had been sneaking out of their houses and going to the old abandoned warehouse every night for the past two years. It had become a tradition. It was the only place they could actually be together without any pressure or people around.
“Lay it on me Mi” Nick smiled.
She loved it when he called her ‘Mi’. It made her sound like she was his. Which she was, but it just made her feel special.
“Alright, we got Twizzlers! We got Tostitos! We got Salsa! And to top all of that off … sugar free marshmallows” she smiled approvingly as she dumped the substances out of her backpack.
“Sugar free?” Nick whined.
Miley gave him a look as if to say ‘hey at least I got some sort of dessert’. “Thank you” he smiled, then gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek.
Miley fell onto her back and stared up at the ceiling. There was a hole in the middle of the roof, allowing the moon to shine in and them to see a few stars. Nick soon followed her. They rested their head on Miley’s backpack and Miley snuggled into the sweatshirt Nick was wearing.
“You think we’ll always do this?” Miley asked Nick who was admiring the full moon.
“You mean, come here every night?” Nick asked her, while switching his gaze over to her.
Miley just nodded her head. Nick smiled, placed a gentle kiss on the top of her head and draped his arm around Miley’s petite waist, pulling her closer to him. “As long as you want to” Nick answered simply, “Wherever you go, I’ll follow”
Miley snorted, but in a cute way. Nick laughed at her cuteness. “You can be real cheesy sometimes Jonas number 3”
She often called the brothers by a number. It had to do with the order they were born in. If she was mad at Joe she would scream from across the room “Stop being a jerk number 2!” he hated it when she called him a number, trying to tell her that his name was Joe and he was too important and awesome to be called by a number. She totally ignored him.
Nick rolled his eyes playfully, “It’s the kind of effect you have on me”
“This is my favorite part of the day” Miley mumbled, but quickly covered her mouth with her hand. That slipped. He wasn’t supposed to know that.
“Same here Mi. Same here”
Miley looked up into Nick's sparkling eyes and only saw sincereity. At that exact moment she knew, she loved him.
By xxEmilyKearsexx
BYEE!!xx
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