"oh, man. i feel like i'm gonna be sick." you run into the bathroom.
~NICK'S POV~
oh, man. she looks bad...
"what really did happen?" kevin asks.
"well, when we left the rink, i was telling her that i knew NYC well and stuff like that. then we kinda started to make out... then these guys came out of the ally. and the guys from the airport was there. so we tried to fight them off. the next thing i knew was the they had her up against the ally wall. so i fought them off her after one hit her really hard in the stomach. [i know that wasn't mentioned, but it happened.] she slid down the wall clasping her stomach and gasping for air. the this guy pinned me. mandy got him off and we ran back," i explain. mandy walks out of the bathroom holding her stomach...
~YOUR POV~
after brushing your teeth, you walk out of the bathroom. nick walks up. "hey, are you alright?"
"i don't know. i just wanna go lay down."
"alright." he helps you into your room. you lay down on the bed, still holding your stomach.
"hey nick?"
"yeah?"
"thanks again." he lays down next to you.
"i should probably thank you." you lay your head on his chest.
"nahh. i didn't really do anything."
"it was enough." you both fall asleep....
you wake in the morning and don't really remeber last night after you got back to the hotel. it's pretty much a blur, but you recall getting sick, explaining what happened, and falling asleep with you're head on nick's chest. that would explain why you are like that now. you get up carefully, making sure not to wake nick up. kevin and mr. j are in the kitchen/living room drinking coffee at the table. "good morning," kevin calls.
"hi," you reply. you sit next to him.
"i heard about your little encounter last night," mr. j says.
"oh...yeah..."
"are you and nick ok?"
"yeah we're fine. i'm just a bit...shaken, that's all."
"understatement," joe coughs. you glare at him. "you were shaking like all night. what happened to you anyways?"
"oh...ummm..."
"yeah, what did happen?" you explain everything. "so they didn't...?"
"but they probably would've if nick wasn't there."
"what about me?" nick asks as he walks out of the bedroom.
"just talking about last night." nick takes a seat next to you.
"oh," he says briefly.
"ouch, man." you say softly wiping your finger across the bruise forming on nick's cheek bone.
"ow, yes that hurts, thank you." you both laugh.
"and what happened did they do to you?" mr. jonas chimes in.
"ehh, just beat up. nothing life threatening."
"well, what's the worst that happened to you two?"
"me? umm, just a small cut," nick answers."
"psh..." you laugh. "i have a huge bruise on my stomach." you reply.
"and you wouldn't stop shaking last night," joe adds.
"you go and get attacked by people that shove you against a wall and try to do all kinds of crap," you snap.
"retract the claws." you glare at joe. "i think i should start running now."
"ya think?" you get up from the table and chase him around the penthouse with nick chasing after you trying to get you to stop. joe runs out of the room with you close behind. you're in really good shape. he practically flies down the stairs. when you guys make it into the hotel lobby, out of breath and in pajamas, a few girls recongize you.
"look! it's joe jonas, nick jonas, and mandy!" a girl says excitedly. then someone catches your eye. it's the guy from last night and the airport. he begins to walk in your direction. nick notices.
"turn around!" you yell. all three of you head for the stairs and begin your climb. after about three floors, you're just dying. the guy walks into the stair well and sees you. he begins to quickly walk up. you push joe and nick into the 3rd floor landing. "where's...the....elevator?"
"umm, over there i think." you all rush into it."
you make it up to the penthouse safely. you notice the man walking down the hall as you quickly slam the hotel room's door.
"close call," nick sighs. you all catch your breath.
"i'll say," you agree.
"what where you guys doing?" kevin asks.
"well you see, i was chasing joe and then nick started to chase me to stop me then we rean all the way down to the lobby and saw him. then he was chasing us and we came back here."
"who's he?" mr j asks.
"this wierd guy that mandy thought was following he at the ariport, and he was," nick answers, leaving out last night.
"that's really bad."
"DUDE! CAN WE SUE HIM?" you ask excitedly.
"only if you have a reason."
"oh, i have a reason," you mutter under your breath. nick hears you and laughs a little. "i'm gonna go take a shower." you go get some clothes and shower stuff then head to the bathroom.
~NICK'S POV~
"she's got a reason," i say after dad leaves the room.
"i know, but are you gonna be the one to tell dad?" joe replies
"ummmmm...."
"that's what i thought."
"i don't wanna tell dad because she'd probably get mad at me. i don't want to cause her any more trouble."
"i'd do the same thing."
"haha. i'll bet. i just don't want he mad at me or in over her head. otherwise, i'd tell."
"hi guys," frankie says rubbing his eyes. i guess he just woke up. he walks into the wall while rubbing his eyes, gets up, and sits next to me. joe and i stare at him. we burst out laughing.
"HAHAHAH FRANKIE!" Joe laughs. "that was soooooo funny." i try to catch from laughing so hard. i fall out of the chair and onto the floor causing everyone to laugh even harder. the bathroom door opens, and mandy walks out, hair dried and everything. she looks really good.
"woooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww," she says before walking into her room. she walks back out empty handed. she walks over to me. "i don't think i wanna know." she offers a hand to help pull me up. i accept it.
"I CALL DIBBS ON THE SHOWER!" joe yells. he runs into the bathroom. he forgot something. "CLOTHES!" he runs out. i already had my clothes set out. i run into my room and get them and sprint into the bathroom before joe gets back. i shut and lock the door. joe starts pounding on it. "NOOOOO!!! NICKKK SO NOT FAIRRRR!!!"
"ya snooze ya lose!"
~YOUR POV~
you laugh at joe. he slides down the door in defeat. "he's right joe. ya snooze ya lose!" i laugh.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" joe cries. he pretends to cry in the corner of the room. "i must get the shower...."
"ok mr. emo," i joke.
"yo! you be hatin' my emoness?" mr. gangsta
"nope."
"mmhmm. just walk away."
"alright." you walk into your room. you pick up your cell phone. you flip it open. there's a text from ally. 'hey girll. just thought i'd say hi and ask how ur doing. tell kevs i say hi :] ttyl!' you laugh. "oh kevs!!!" you call in a super girly voice. you walk out of the room. his head pops out of his room.
"what?" he replies.
"ally says hi!" you say in that you've-got-a-girlfriend voice.
"are you talking to her?"
"she texted me."
"can i have her number so i can text her?"
"that depends..." he glares. "don't give me that look."
"puh-lease!!!" puppy dog look.
"oh, fine." you give him the number.
"yay!" he runs off into his room again.
"what a loser," you laugh. you text her back. i'm great! joe is pretending to be emo cuz nick got the shower before he did. what a loser. i gave kevs *laughs hysterically* your number. ttyl babeeeeeeee. byeeee!
joe walks into your room. "i've decided against emo. i'm now going for the evil, devious kind of person."
"are you seriously gonna make me run?"
"better get going." you get up off the bed.
"you're never gonna catch me."
"wanna bet?" you run out of the room and into the main room. joe follows you. you run around the table three times before wrenching the door opening and flying out into the hallway. you shut the door. joe tries to open the door after you, but you hold it shut. then he stops.
"shit! i don't have a key!" you say to yourself. just then a room door opens and the gut from the airport walks out. "joe let me in! seriously!" he gets closer.
"nope."
"if you don't let me in i'm gonna die. i'm not even kidding." ten feet away.
"no you're not!"
"one word for you: AIRPORT!" three feet.
"nope."
"JOE OPEN THE DAMN DOOR!" arm outstretched and about a foot away. the door opens and nick pulls you in. "so not funny joe."
"hmm, he really was out there."
"JOSEPH ADAM JONAS YOU AREA DEAD MAN!" you throw a pillow at him.
"chill, babe." nick sasy, trying to calm you. he restrains you from attacking joe. "joe if you value your life i suggest you head for the bathroom right now."
"good idea," joe says. he runs to get clothes and then runs into the bathroom.
"he's so dead it's not even funny," you say.
"chill. it's over."
"i know, but still." you sit at the table and eat some breakfast...
He's Off the Chain and He's Mine [nick j and you love story part 9]
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