| Chapter 2: I awoke in a different surrounding. I got up and walked to the kitchen, noticing that the surroundings are familiar. I'm at Nick's house. I let out a sigh, reaching for a glass and grabbed the juice from the refridgerator. I jumped at the touch of Nick's arms around my waist. "You scared me! Don't ever do that again!" I yelled and hit Nick's arm. He pouted and spoke, "That hurt. You're being mean!" He smiled with his pout still there. I kissed his lip and apoligized. He slyly smiled and started tickling me. I started laughing, kicking and screaming for him to stop and finally he surrendered. "What do you have planned today?" Nick curiously asked. "Considering its the summer and school is out, um, nothing! Why?" I laughed. "I have a special day planned for us since I was gone for so long and I missed you. First, we're going to play a little one on one then we're going to go swimming and then we'll watch some movies here. Sound fun?" Nick explained. "Yeah. It does but right now I'm hungry. I was just about to make french toast. Want some?" I asked. "Sure." Nick answered sitting at the table. I got out the ingredients and made the breakfast. I put out two plates, two forks, two knives and two glasses on the table. I also placed the food onto the table and sat down. We ate in silence. When we were finished, Nick cleared the table and did the dishes. While he was doing this I went upstairs, took a shower and went into my room to change. I have been living with Nick for the past two years because my parents died and Nick wanted to take care of me. I grabbed a pair of shorts, underwear, a black bra and my pink tanktop and put them on. My white shoes fitted my feet. I raced down the stairs only to find Nick on the phone arguing with someone. "Do we have to do it now?" Nick complained into the reciever. "Alright. I will be there in 15 minutes." He sighed and laid the phone down. "What was that about?" I asked already knowing that our day was ruined. "I have to go promote our new album at Virgin Records. I'm really sorry but I'll probably be home later so we can at least watch some movies together. Are you okay with that?" Nick asked, worried. "Yeah. I am." I lied. "You have a job to do so go do it. I'll see you later." "Okay. I'll see you in a bit. I'll call you when were done and heading home." Nick replied to my lie. He kissed my forehead, grabbed his keys and left. 01 + Home + 03 |