(This is the format I will write this story from now on btw)
Nick's POV:
As the plane pulled back into the US, I saw Liam and Miley kissing. It was so disgusting. Why the hell did he bug me so much? Why do I hate him so much? Oh yeah! Miley should be mine and not his.
We walked into the airport and there was fans holding Miam and Niley signs in the air. It was weird being part of a "Ship". Liam was holding onto Miley like a prick showing the world she was his. She was not just some trophy. She is a goddess.
We stepped past the fans as Miley broke from Liam to sign papers and Liam joined in. I guess the guy was some what decent to care for his fans. Girls screamed at me as we walked out of the place.
I acted professional through it all because this was going to stay a job. I was going to pretend like nothing happened. We climbed into the car and Miley was smiling waving goodbye to all her fans. She was so sweet and I mean it was so amazing.
"I love them so much," Miley smiled.
"Yeah our fans are the best," Liam said pulling her close. Denika, who was sitting in the front seat, was looking in the mirror making a face like she was digusted. I laughed to myself and she smiled at me.
"So," Miley said looking at me, "what do you think will happen until they catch the guys?" She looked worried again.
"I don't know Miley," I said being honest.
"I will protect you Miley," Liam said smiling at her like a total doofus.
"Aw Liam," she said hugging him.
Miley's POV:
Everything was so upside down right now because I was in danger and so is Liam. He is back in my life and I have to admit I am surprised. I love him and I feel safe with him here. Nick had been acting weird since we got on the plane.
I think he is upset because of the Smilers creating us as a couple. I mean he is a great guy and all but he is my professional body guard and thats it. I looked out the window feeling my heart beating wondering where I was going.
Denika was obviously just as afraid as I was. My heart went out to my friends and smilers. I mean what if they knew how much they meant to me and tried to hurt one. I just kept processing everything as we drove to a new hotel.
This hotel was in New York this time and it was becoming chilly out and so I was going to be cold. I thought I was going to be able to be locked into my house but I had to stay at this hotel and they wanted me to go under the radar.
How could I be under the radar with everything going on? I am not trying to sound concieded but I am Miley Fucking Cyrus. Unless they gave me a total makeover and made me a no name, it would not happen.
"Hey," Nick said breaking my train of thought.
"What?" I responded low. I knew that he could detect my fear.
"It will be okay," he said and smiled sweetly at me.
"Thanks," I said.
"We are here," Liam said breaking the conversation that we were having.
As the door opened, we saw paparrazzi everywhere. It was scary when I saw the police come up and knock them all away. I had delt with these pigs for so long hating them and now I could not want them here anymore.
It was like I walked into a parallel universe where I wanted the attention and the hassling because it would mean things were back to normal. It would mean I would be safe.
Liam kissed me as we walked in and then let me go. He told me that he had some business here in New York to attend to. I was then scared again when he walked out the door. I felt my tears starting to appear.
Nick grabbed me and walked to the elevator. I broke down and cried into his chest. I was honestly so scared. I had never felt this vulnerable.
"Hey," Nick said to me as I cried.
"Wh-what," I cried.
"I won't let these bastards hurt you. I won't let anybody hurt you." He hugged me again and then the elevator stopped into a top floor suite that was nicer than the one in Florida. I saw Denika and my manager sitting there. Nick and I broke the hug really fast.
"What is going on," she said looking at us.
"She was scared and was crying so I hugged her," Nick said in a very stern professional manner.
"You two cannot get involved," she yelled, "you cant get attached. He will become a target Miley and he is your body guard nothing more you can't date him. Do you understand me?"
"We are not dating," I protested, "I am in love with Liam. I am with Liam not Nick. I won't date him."
"Good," my manager said fast, "this is your home from now on. You will not post anything on social media, nobody except a list of people can come up here, your food will be delivered by Cheyne, Denika will bring clothes, no cellphone, and Nick you better protect her. If she gets close like she did before, I will have your head."
My manager walked out leaving just Nick, Denika, and myself. Denika ran over and gave me a hug. She started to cry with me and I cried with her.
"I am aloud in here and I won't let anybody hurt you Mi," she wipped her eyes and I nodded. I was scared for her because I was close to her.
"I have to use the bathroom be right back," I said walking out.
Nick's POV:
"You need to break Liam and her up," Denika said looking at me.
"Excuse me," I laughed looking at this crazy girl.
"Liam is part of this and I can feel it," she said looking at me, "I mean he just showed up out of no where. He wants her dead or he wants money. I want to solve this. I want you to break them up or do what ever you can to keep him away from her as much as you can." Denika then walked out.
I stood there pondering if this prick really was the reason that Miley was in danger. I did not know, but I knew that I trusted Denika's judgement for some strange reason.
