They D̶o̶n̶t̶ Know About Us // Niley

Chapter Twenty

Miley's POV

It's only been 10 pm and somehow Nick decided to not pick up his phone and answer my call.

I know I let him down today, but I thought he'd understand.

I dialed his number again but it's unreachable. Is he mad or something?

I wished I could spend today with him, and everyday in that matter, Just to see him smiling back lifts me up.

I put the phone down and curl up in my bed, silently wishing I could talk to him first thing in the morning.

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The morning light creeped through the curtains and shone directly on my face, I shifted uncomfortably and feel small drops of sweat begin to form on my forehead.

I glanced over to the digital clock that says "11:35 AM" in flashing red letters.

I dont usually wake up late, I have always been a morning person. But then I remembered staying up until 1 or 2 AM waiting for my eyes to close.

I was wondering about Nick, because he never once ignored my call, not even when we're not together.

Even after I got engaged to Liam and called him multiple times that day to brag about how I was getting married.

I did it to make him jealous, and try to see if he'd care. Although he acted like he was happy for me, he still wrote me that song which send me to tears and Liam to a fit of rage.

He'd still answer my calls. He'd never ignore me except if he felt...guilty.

Guilty?

What is he guilty about?

I shook off the thought out of my head and climbed out of my bed.

And to think I could go through the day without feeling worried about this is just unacceptable.

Although the easiest way to found out about what he's guilty of is to ask him directly. But lets not forget the part that I couldn't reach his cell right now.

And I just miss him so much.

I want to see him so badly.

After finishing my breakfast I slid open my phone and do what any other curious women do; use the internet.

Keep in mind that I'm doing this not only because I'm curious but also because I need to see him.

I googled his name and every worth-reading headline popped up.

I clicked on a link and the screen wiped into a website with Nick's picture welcoming me.

Nick...and Olivia.

My anger rises along with my jealousy. Any other picture of them would do the same thing to me but this one's different.

Nick's hand were on Olivia's ass.

This is one of those times where my feeling concerned about him melted into a fit of rage, the kind of rage where you cursed the guy who makes you so happy.

'He's dating Olivia, not you,' Said a voice inside my head.

My urge to kill faded. That's true. I cant keep feeling like this towards Nick. Olivia's the girl she's dating and I'm just....

I really dont know how to finish that sentence.

I closed my eyes and rubbed my temples. I took a deep breath and brush off the bangs on my forehead.

I begin to scroll down the page, somehow I ignored the headline and ended up on the comments section.

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