A/N: Just a reminder, that all of the chapters are written as so. Just because I post in parts, doesn't mean it's a new chapter, that's how you guys voted and that's what youtube allows. So where part one of a chapter leaves up, part two picks up back at that same exact spot. It flows better as a full chapter, just remember that :]
Intro: LiveInLoveFanVidz
Song: Still As Beautiful-On The Surface
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He wore a lavender button up, one that was soft against his tan complexion, but dark enough to off-set the deep purple tie he had paired with it. Over that, a charcoal grey blazer. The sleeves were rolled up, and over that, the cuffs of his shirt laid. No matter how many times Nick primped and de-linted, his coat didnt seem to fit right or his shirt was still seemingly wrinkled in places. Now, in the back pocket of his tight Levi jeans, he carried his wallet and his phone. Even that had been checked over a dozen times. After Nick would straighten his tie, or ruffle his curls, hed always go back to his pockets, making sure his cellphone and his wallet were right where he had last checked them, only three short minutes before. This wasnt a concert, or an award show. Nick was taking Miley out for their one-year anniversary, thirteen days late.
She wore a white dress made of a sheer chiffon and a soft egyptian cotton, the material hugging her curves perfectly. At the waist, a simple thin sash separated her at the midsection and emphasized her chest. Below that, her legs seemed to wander out from underneath her hemline and travel miles before they hit the thick heels she wore. Their brown leather material wrapped around her ankle and kept her heart grounded. Getting ready, Mileys heart wanted nothing more than to fly away. She had felt light and bouncy all morning in anticipation for the day to turn to night, and for Nick to take her out. It had been a good two years since they had enjoyed a formal night in the city, alone but together. Now they had that chance, be it their second and last after the disaster in Toronto which left them halfway out the door and partially broken.
He rang the doorbell. Apparently his body knew all too well that itd take awhile for someone to open the door, so he turned around and looked, staring to his car parked at the end of the driveway and then back up to the garage that had Mileys white bicycle leaning against it. Behind him, the door has opened and Brandi stood on the other side, staring at the white lilies Nick held behind his back. A single petal fell off its stem and dropped to the cobblestone walkway below. "Nick?"
"Huh?" Nick turned around and met eyes with Brandi. "Oh, hey, sorry, I was making sure I had locked my car"
"Oh right, your baby...well when you figure that out, you can come in" Brandi walked away and into the living room near the back of the house. It was a room made completely of cream, with satin drapes that hung from two stories up and landed rather gracefully on the wood below in shallow pools of fabric. There was a chandelier hanging from the ceiling in the very center of the room and below that, a coffee table that had gone without the touch of a child of the spill of coffee for over five years now. Guarding the coffee table like walls, were two loveseats and one long french daybed that Nick had remembered Miley and him breaking a few rules on two years back.
Brought out of his reverie, Nick leant against the archway leading into the room and caught eyes with Trace who was staring him down. Mileys older brother took note of everything from the flowers Nick held in his hand to the way his tight jeans folded over his leather shoes. It wasnt that Trace didnt like Nick, he did. Actually, Trace enjoyed that Nick was the only one in Mileys life he ever had to worry about. Brandi had gone through countless boyfriends that had broken her heart before finally settling on Sam who had yet to do so. With Miley, this was different and Trace, as well as the rest of the family, had always understood that. Now, standing here in front of Nick, Trace felt as if something was wrong. Nicks height which used to be much shorter than his own was no longer that much different and their eyes almost met in a similar fashion.
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Peace&&Love
x. Elle
So, who all knows they are datin' noww ?
adamlevinex3er 2 years ago
Nobody.
elleisforlovee 2 years ago
was brandi supposed to sound kinda rude?
iloveyouuxxx3 2 years ago
Not really. Why?
elleisforlovee 2 years ago