Prologue Part 1:

Miley and Nick had been dating for 3 years. They were the perfect couple never fighting and always honest to one another… or so she thought. Nick had secretly applied for a scholarship to Julliard and was expecting his letter of acceptance or rejection any day now. The two of them were both pure on the night of their 3-year anniversary they had taken the next step in their relationship and given themselves to one another.

Nicks P.O.V.
I looked down in my arms where my beautiful angel rested after a long and pleasurable "workout". She looked so beautiful lying their her hair was pulled into a messy bun on the top of her head, her make-up was smudged and her ocean blue eyes rested peacefully beneath her eye lids. She was my love, my saviour, my rock but most importantly the one I confided in… most of the time.I was shaken out of my daze by the loud ringing of my phone.

Demi: Nick, guess what it's here!
Nick: What's here dems?
Demi: Your Julliard letter! I checked the mail and it was there!
Nick: Wow. Are you serious I was supposed to get the Julliard letter weeks ago! Give me 10 minutes and I will be home. I just got to say bye to mi before I leave.*hangs up phone*

As I looked over at my sleeping beauty I began to feel guilty. She didn't even know I had applied to Julliard, we had agreed on going to school together so we only sent applications to schools we thought both of us would get into. As I got off the bed I decided against waking up Miley and grabbed a piece of paper off her desk and wrote her a quick note: Mi,
Dems called me I have to head home. Call me when you wake up. I love you babe.

I placed the letter on my pillow and kissed her forehead while whispering to her "I love you Mi." and gently got of the bed and walking out the door to head home.

Miley's P.O.V.
I woke to Nick's phone ringing but decided on just laying in his arms with my eyes closed. I wasn't really paying attention to what he was saying on the phone until I heard him say something about Julliard. He had applied there? Why didn't he tell me? I felt Nick's arm slip out from under me, a few seconds later he kissed my forehead and told me he loved me. Right now I was seriously doubting that. When I heard the door close I opened my eyes and looked around seeing the letter. As I read the letter tears dripped from my eyes Demi didn't ask him to come home he just told her he was. I was to tired to deal with this right now so I closed my eyes and drifted back to sleep.

Nick's P.O.V.
As I walked in the door of my house Demi ran up to me excitedly and shoved the unopened envelope into my hands I slowly opened the envelope and read the first line, "Mr. Grey we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted into Julliard The School Of Performing Arts for an early start, you must be here by June 19th at 3p.m. to begin your adventure through our internationally ranked music program…" June 19th! Today was the 18th I had to be there by tomorrow if I wanted to take the offer. I looked up at Demi who had been reading over my shoulder and smiled she looked at then ran towards my parents room to tell them the news while I ran up stairs to pack.

…30 minutes later.
Demi:*walked into room and smiled* Mom booked you a ticket you have 3 hours before we need to leave for you to catch your : Wow that was fast I need some help packing then if we are going to make my flight.
Demi: No problamo, that's what I am here for.

…2 hours later.
Demi: I never knew you had so much stuff!
Nick: Yeah neither did I. Thank God that is over now we just need to load it into the car.
Demi: Yeah ummm… Joe and Kev can help you with that.
Nick: Ok thanks for the help anyway.

~At the Airport~

I looked at my mom, she was holding back the tears as I walked up to hug her.
Mrs. G: I guess this is bye for now
Nick: Yeah, but just for awhile.
Mrs. G: Oh baby, you better call me every weekend and tell me how you are doing so I know that you are okay. And if anything happens don't be afraid to call after all I am your mommy.
Nick: Yeah you are. I'll miss you mommy.
Mrs. G: I'll miss you too baby. Now, go say bye to your dad.
Mr. G:*hugged nick tightly* Be a good boy. Don't party too hard and please call your mother like she said or else I will be the one hearing about it… Oh I will miss you my boy.
Nick: I'll miss you too dad, take care of mom for me.*goes to Kevin and Joe**pulls them both into a hug*
Joe: You know I always thought that kev would be the first to leave home not you.
Kevin: Joe, Shut up!
Nick:*laughs* wow, what am I going to do with out your pointless arguing?
Joe: You can always just call to listen to us argue.
Kevin: As stupid as that sounds at least it give him a reason to call.
Nick: I'll miss you guys! *walks over to Demi and pulls her into a hug*
Demi: I'll miss you bro.
Nick: I'll miss you too. Do you think you could keep an eye on Mile for me?
Demi: When do I not keep an eye on Mile? Yeah I will. Good luck bro.

I took one last look at my family as I boarded the plane to New York.

Miley's P.O.V.

When I awoke in the morning I sighed and quickly got dressed so I could head over to the Grey's. When I arrived the were all piling out of the car.
Miley:*looks at Demi* Where's Nicky?
Everyone:*looks down and walks into the house.
Demi: Didn't he tell you?
Miley: Tell me what?
Demi: He got accepted into Julliard. He had to be there by this afternoon if he wanted to accept the offer.
Miley:*looks up tears falling from her eyes* So he is g-g-gone?
Demi:*nods* Yeah. I am so sorry Miles, I thought he told you.
Miley: No. No he didn't. He never even told me that he applied. He just left.
Demi: Oh Mi are you okay?
Miley:*shakes her head* No. I need my Nicky. He promised me that he wouldn't leave me like my dad did.
Demi: *hugs Miley then wipes her tears* I am so so sorry Mi. If Nick isn't going to be here for you then I will be. If I even try to leave I give you full permission to come and hunt me down.
Miley:*laughs a bit then tightens her hold on Demi* You better not leave me. Your all I have left. You are my rock and I need you or I think I might just have some sort of mental breakdown.
Demi: Don't worry Miles I am not going anywhere.