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Uploaded by on Feb 10, 2010

After dropping Selena off at home, I made my way over to Miley's place. I hadn't really seen her in a few weeks and I had to make sure my baby was coming along well. When I arrived at her place, her stomach had ballooned much since our last encounter.

"Hey," she smiled, "Come in." Miley pushed the door open and I walked into her house.

"I came to see how you were doing," I breathed softly. Miley's hand moved onto her enlarged stomach and she smiled once again. She was absolutely glowing. "The baby is fine," she replied, "Sometimes he gets a little out of control, but then again look at who his father is." I couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh!" she shuffled over to her kitchen as I took a seat on her couch, "I have new ultrasound pictures!"'

"Really?" I smiled, ecstatic to be able to see my baby.

"Yeah," she came back with the photos in her hand and sat down beside me, "I had the 4D one done. It was so weird," she laughed.

Miley placed the photos of my son in my hand, causing me to smile. "He has your lips," she added. That he did and he looked like he was hiding two grapes in his cheeks. "He's chunky," a soft chuckle rumbled in my chest.

"Yeah," Miley nodded, "He has me craving something every five minutes."

"You're watching you're diet, though. Right?" I cocked an eyebrow as I glanced over at her. "I mean for the baby's sake."

"Of course, Nick," Miley's oceanic eyes rolled in their sockets, "He's my baby, too. I don't want to see him sick either."

Then their was silence in the room. It was unbearably loud.

"Miles," I finally spoke as the silence pushed all my comfort away, "I want you to know that I'm sorry about how things happened."

"It's fine, Nicholas. I'm over it," she replied.

"I should have never used you like I did," I continued.

"Nick, there's no need to apologize. It's in the past."

"I know, but I'm happy we're having a baby."

I could see her face flush with a mixture of pink and red.

"I'm happy you didn't listen to me when I told you to get the abortion," I continued, "And I understand why you did some of the things you did when you found out about Selena."

"Why her, Nick?" Miley's soft voice broke my thought.

"What?" I glared softly.

"Out of all the girls...why her?"

I bit onto my lip as the question replayed in my head. Why Selena? "She's different...you can say."

"We're all different, Nick," Miley sighed.

"I know, but she's the kind of different I like. She's stubborn, but sweet. Not to mention, she's not afraid to throw a punch," I laughed, but Miley remained serious. "Miles, it's just different with her. I actually love the girl."

"Nick," Miley whispered sadly, "I love you."

"Miles," I sighed in return, not really know how to respond to that. Suddenly, I noticed Miley crawl over to me and straddle herself on my lap. Her small hands, slightly cold, cupped my cheeks lightly. Her eyes spoke with a sadness that couldn't be matched with words and her body trembled just the slightest bit. Her full lips began nearing mine.

"Don't do this, Miles," I pulled my face out of her hands. "We're on good terms. Don't mess this up," I continued. Miley nodded sadly and raised herself off my lap. "So, um..." she spoke, "was that everything you came over for?"

"Yeah," I replied, raising myself off the couch and following her to the door. Before I left, I gave the baby a gentle rub and left a kiss on Miley's cheek. "Call me if you need anything."

"Okay," her head nodded.

I made my way out of Miley's place, thinking heavily on what just happened. Of course, Miley was beautiful and we did have a connection when we first started, but I never thought about the idea of actually committing to her. It was just physical and I feel bad for using her, but she offered willingly. Now, there's a baby there; the result of our sin.

"Nick, wait!" I heard her call as she ran out behind me.

"Miles," I frowned as I noticed that she was rushing out of her house without a coat on. "What are you doing? You're going to get sick," my voice growled.

"I'm sorry," she shivered as a cold breeze crashed against her vulnerable, warm skin, "I...I was just hoping that you'd like to hang out for a bit." Her eyes of blue ice stared hopefully into mine. She shivered once more and I quickly agreed; drawing a smile to her face.

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  • noooooooooooooooooo wait why am i saying no again

  • OHHH NOOO WTF NICHOLAS!!! xD but tis wash best part:

    That he did and he looked like he was hiding two grapes in his cheeks. "He's chunky," a soft chuckle rumbled in my chest.

  • don't do it Nick!!!

    your sinning unto the woman you really love..not to mention the man living "upstairs" lol

    ---

    but seriously...don't do it...come on..you know how to say no..right?

  • Poor Nick, he just has females throwing themselves at him (like in real life) xD can't Nelena just be happy

  • urghh Nick BE CAREFUL!

    but i love that you're so caring :)

  • aw, I feel bad for Miley. She's doing this all on her own.

  • miley needs a boyfriend. . .Taylor maybe?

  • Gah! I wish that baby wasn't his!!!

  • Awesome :P

  • so great! =D

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