Readers: So, I haven't written a story in a while, so bare with me. I'm still getting back to the gist of things, so my story might start off a little short, but the chapters will towards the end get a little longer (sorry.) So, I'm in love with Nacy, and started to read stories about them, but the ones that I've read never grasped my attention because they all seem so dramatic and nonrealistic. So I hope you like mine:). Reviews would be a great boost of confidence *hint hint*

"Macy, I like you too."

A sigh of relief was expressed as Macy closed her eyes, and opened them again to make sure that everything that was happening was real. The guy that was in front of her, the words that just came out of his mouth, and the warmth of his hands holding hers. It was all real.

"Macy are you going to call him? It's been over two months."

"I'm very well aware of how long it's been Stella. I just don't know if things are the same, because if they weren't then that'd be embarrassing."

Stella shrugged as she realized that her attempt to persuade Macy to call Nick was out of the question. "Macy, I know you're worried but it doesn't hurt to pick up the phone and dial a number, and ask how things are going." After her last piece of advise to Macy, Stella left the room into the kitchen to make a snack.

"Psh, what does she know? She couldn't tell Joe a thing in L.A. so why should I be pressured to do something that she didn't want to do?" She looked in the mirror and made a questionable face, " Macy, did that even make sense?" She picked up her cell phone and flipped through her contacts, then rolled the screen over to her pictures. Displaying the fun L.A. times she had with Nick, why would anyone want to forget memories like that? She smiled at the sight of a picture of her and Nick sitting on the trails at night with the stars behind them. She had a feeling that Nick knew she adored the trails, maybe it was the hints she kept passing to him about how bad she wanted to go at night because you could see so many stars, but then again Nick and hints didn't mesh well together.

"MACY! COME AND EAT MY FOOD! IT'S GOOD THIS TIME I PROMISE!"

Macy took in a big gulp, "UHHH ALRIGHT, BE THERE IN A SEC." Before putting her phone down, she flipped to another screen, her and Nicks text conversation. She couldn't bring herself to actually deleting them. She scrolled to the last messages they sent to one another, talking about how they were excited to see each other again. The very last few text messages were from Nick, asking Macy why she hadn't returned her phone calls, if he did something wrong that scared her away. Macy never responded.

Putting her phone down she headed downstairs to taste test Stella's home creation. Stella being less busy with the JONAS style's she wanted to take a break. She wanted to focus more time on her then on her and Joe. "So, Stella, have you talked to Joe lately?"

Stella dropped what she was doing and gave Macy a look. Macy could handle a lot of Stella's looks, but there was one look that always gave her the creeps. Macy looked up at Stella as Stella began to talk, "Macy, dear, I'm doing Stella time right now, I have no reason to talk to Joe, because right now I'm on a break from the JONAS band wagon." Macy looked at Stella with a confused face, what was she suppose to say?

"Sorry I asked." Macy took a bite out of her sandwich that Stella made for her, "Wow, Stella this is really good, I'm proud of you."

Stella watched as Macy continued to take bite after bite after bite. She took a deep breath and shouted, "I DIDN'T MAKE IT! I took it out of the wrapper and heated it up."

Macy sat in surprise as Stella began to cry, "Oh, no Stella! It's alright! I'm still proud of you! I'm very proud that you were able to follow the directions on the box and hit the right numbers on the microwave."

Stella hushed her crying, "It was a little intense, the directions on the box are hard to follow, they get a little confusing after a while."

"Staring at the phone won't do you any good my brother." Kevin responded as he looked at his second youngest brother eyeballing his phone, "If you want I can dial the number for you."

"I don't think it's the right time to tell her." Nick replied as he put the phone down to his side, "Why should I tell her? She stopped talking to me remember?" Nick's tone became a little irritated.

"I think that you should be the bigger person and tell Macy." Kevin picked up Nick's phone and began to scroll down the M's, "Ah, here we go Macy Misa."

"Kevin, don't come on." Nick reacted as he watched Kevin's finger hit the send icon, "KEVIN WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Nick grabbed a hold of his phone and before he knew it the phone was dialing the number. Nick stood in shock was he suppose to hang up, what if she answered? What if she didn't should he leave a message? Before he could think of a solution her phone had gone straight to voicemail, and the phone was out of his hand.

"Hey Macy, it's Kevin, on Nick's phone. I would've called you on mine, but Nick's phone was a lot closer distance wise. Well, call Nick's phone when you get this message, bye see you soon!" Kevin ended the call and handed the phone back to Nick, "Hopefully she'll call you back, because that would've been a waste. Kevin headed down stairs leaving Nick in the room by himself.

Macy call me back? Yeah right I'm still waiting for her to call me back from the last five hundred times I called her. Nick thought to himself. I hope she calls back.