Hey people! I just got this new idea for a story, and I decided to try it out. I hope you guys love it! This is a Nate Gray fic, because I absolutely love Nate Gray (and Nick Jonas)!
I deleted all of my other stories because people just weren't reviewing. If you guys don't review, then how will I know if people like my stories or not? So please, please, please review!
Disclaimer-Once and for all, I do not own anything that I do not own.
I walked into my tour bus with my brothers, Shane and Jason. I was exhausted, because all we had been doing lately was perform. I was getting sick and tired of it. I really needed some time to myself to do things that I loved most, like taking midday naps or hanging out with my friends.
"Nate! You're finally here!" yelled our little brother Frankie. He came hurtling out of nowhere and threw himself at my legs. I grinned down at him happily. Frankie was one of the few things that kept me going these days. I loved that little boy more than anything.
"Hey Tank. Did you miss me?" I asked him. He said something, but his voice was muffled due to the fact that his face was buried in my leg. I reached down and pulled him off of me. He gave me a disgusted look, as if I had done something horribly wrong. I looked down at him questioningly.
"Of course I missed you. Why wouldn't I? I haven't seen you in forever," Frankie said while doing dramatic hand gestures and rolling his eyes. I grinned at him. That boy really knew how to make my day better. I had been feeling down for a long time, but now I felt happier than I had been in a long time.
"Sorry Tank, it was my mistake. How about I make it up to you by taking you to Pinkberry?" I said. Frankie grinned up at me, and nodded happily. We stared at each other for a couple of seconds, just smiling at one-another, when we were rudely interrupted by Shane.
"Um, guys? Why are you just standing there staring at each other?" Frankie and I turned our heads in his direction and glared at him. He raised his hands as if he were surrendering and backed away from us. He accidentally smashed into the wall. We both laughed at him as he fell to the ground.
"That's not funny! I could've gotten seriously injured!" yelled Shane, trying to get us to stop laughing. The rest of the family walked in to see what all of the commotion was about.
"Shane, what happened?" asked our mom. Shane immediately pretended as if he were really hurt. He even got out a few fake tears.
"Well mommy, I came in here to play with Frankie and Nate, when they pushed me! I was so hurt, but I didn't even get mad at them. They're so mean; they're just standing there laughing at me!" There was a long silence after this. I was a little worried. Shane did sound convincing. What if Mom believed him? Then Frankie and I would be in so much trouble.
"Oh, you poor sweetie," said Mom. I groaned inwardly. I couldn't believe that she actually fell for it. "Your dad and I were going to take you all out to China Bistro for dinner, but since you're so hurt, I guess we'd better cancel our plans," Mom continued. Yes! She hadn't fallen for it after all!
Shane looked like he was having a silent battle with himself. I grinned. He couldn't decide whether he wanted to tell the truth or not. I guess the possibility of missing Chinese food was too terrible for him, because he suddenly yelled out, "Okay, I was lying! I smashed into the wall and fell! Are you all happy now?"
There was total silence after he had said this. Suddenly, Frankie started to giggle. Before we knew it, all of us were cracking up, including Shane. I actually had tears in my eyes, which was weird because it wasn't all that funny. I finally managed to hiccup myself into silence. Everyone else was still rolling around laughing.
"Um, guys?" I said quietly. No one paid any attention to me. "GUYS!" I yelled, and everyone immediately stopped laughing. "Shouldn't we get going? I'm starved; I haven't been doing anything all day except perform." My family all nodded and picked themselves up off the floor.
"Sure thing. I'll just go tell the driver to drop us off at China Bistro," said Dad. Everyone went their separate ways. I sighed. Family moments like that didn't happen that much for us. In fact, we rarely ever spoke to each other. I knew that dinner tonight was going to be very awkward, because no one would have anything to say. That was why I avoided having dinner with my family when I could. Everything was just too awkward.
I wished I could escape from it all. The fans, the performances, and my family. I wished I could go someplace where nobody knew my name. I wished I could be just Nate, not Nate Gray, the famous rockstar. And above all, I wished I that I had someone I could tell everything to.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, I got an idea. An idea that would make all of these wishes come true. I just needed to figure out how I would go through with idea. But first, I needed my grandma's address.
Well, did you like it? This chapter was kind of an introduction, so it was a little slow. It will get better, I promise! Just please review! Click that purple button, I know you want to...
