A/N: Hmmm...new story )
Niley of course!
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WARNING: this chapter has no fluff.
Everything in this chapter is important to why Nick acts the way he does later on in the story.
Enjoy.
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Nick's POV:
High School is supposed to be fun. It's where you get your first love, you find your real friends, you find out who you really are and you figure out what you want career wise. I can honestly tell you that I've not had any of thoose. I wasn't your typical nerd who got picked on by the football players, I was the find of nerd that no one knew who I was. I was invisable. I sat by myself at lunch and I've never really had friends. I assume it was because my high school was all about cliques. I didn't fit in to any of them. I didn't play any sports so I didn't fit in with the jocks, I wasn't a genious so I didn't fit in with the nerds (not that I wasn't smart, I am it's just I don't focus on only school and talk about math in my free time). I also didn't fit in with the skaters, emos, preppy guys or druggies. Freshman year wasn't so bad, probably because my older sister Taylor went to school with me. But I didn't see her much considering she was a senior and 9th grade classes where on one side of the school and 12th grade classes were on the opposite. At least she let me sit with her and her friends at lunch. But now is when things are going to change. I graduated high school last week and now it is time for summer. After summer ends I am going to Boston University. A good 2,000 miles away from this hell hole. You know how I said that I haven't found what I want to do with my life career wise? Do you want to know what my job is? It's being te referree in my parents fights. I remember the first time my parent fought in front of me I was only thirteen....
FLASHBACK.
I was sitting at the dining room table eating my dinner. I took another bite of my cheeseburger my dad brought me from McDonald's. I heard yelling coming from the kitchen.
"You never do anything right!" My mom's dangerously loud voice echoed.
"Yeah? Well enlighten me on what I did wrong!" My dad screamed back.
"You get Nick fast food for dinner! Do you know how much oils and fats are in that garbage?! It's going to clog his arteries!"
END OF FLASHBACK.
Yeah, you know it's bad when your parents fight over food. But that isn't the stupidest thing they have fought over these past years. They have argued over watch to watch on tv, why my mom bought sprite over pepsi, and even because my dad's socks didn't match. Their arguments and screaming matches have gotten worse after Taylor left for college. I can't imagine how their lives are going to be without me. I guess you can consider me the person who ends the fights. I always try to change the subject so the bickering ends. When one person yells the other one has to yell louder to overpower them. I've wondered if their both so worried about who yells louder, are they even listening to what the other person is saying? It didn't surprise me when they announced that they were getting a divorce yesterday. They both seem seem happy about it. I don't understand why I'm so broken up about it; if it's what he wants and it's what she wants then why is there so much pain? That's why I decided to go on a cruise this summer to get away from all of this madness. I've been going strong for five years now. Time for a break.
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A/N: the basic plot for this is that Nick and Miley get stuck on a island together.
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