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There he sat at the edge of the bed, with his head placed upon his hands with his fingers interlacing with his brown curls. His breathing was a little unsteady and with a few sighs in between. You ask why this young man was so caught up in such a gray setting. The answer is just too difficult but all he knows is he just may have turned left when he should have turned right.

"Nick" a fainted voice called out.

He lifted his head and let out one last sigh for the night. He stood up and grabbed his keys and wallet and shoved it in his back pocket. He really didn't feel like going anywhere, he just wanted to forget, just write it all away. He heard her footsteps become louder and closer and closer to the room until they stopped. She had approached and was looking at him with a puzzled look. He observed her from head to toe, she was genuinely beautiful, why was he regretting the move he had made, it may have been drastic but he felt it was the right thing to do. It was the right thing to do. Her voice brought him back, still seeing her with the same confused look.

"Honey, are you okay?" she knew he had some days were his mind will go off into another world and just wonder but they were running late and he couldn't have this moment now.

"Yes, I am fine" he paused and looked her right in the eyes.

"You just look so beautiful" she gave a heartfelt smiled as he kissed her cheek and grabbed her hand and made their way downstairs.

The occasion for that night was it was his best friend's birthday, she was turning the big 24, he knew that wasn't the age were most celebrated but she never really gotten to celebrate her 18's or 21's, from all that work that was just kind of piling up little by little every second. Now that she has time to settle down and party, that's exactly what she did, she was throwing one of the biggest bashes out there.

The lovely couple had arrived, valet parking helping them in just matter of seconds and the flashes were going off, they were use to it, it has been about 2 years they have announced to the media that they were with one another. They gave off their smiles and waved and headed inside.

Right then, he was tackled by a short brunette who was squeezing him for dear life.

"Demi, I can't breathe." Everyone that were around them, were laughing their heads blushed.

"Oh sorry, I just miss you, best friend." She gave off a little was a sucker for pouts."Oh what the hell, it's your birthday...squeeze away!" so she did what was requested.

She let go after two minutes, when she heard Nick mumbling about his eyeballs were about to pop quickly gave a hug to the woman who walked in with Nick.

"Thank you for coming, Bridgit."

"No problem, I wouldn't have missed it." Demi just gave a half hearted smile.

Nick was observing the party and it seemed to be just the party Demi wanted. Lights all around, a loft for the chill people and a dance floor for those who just wanted to have a blast and of course a bar in the corner for those who wanted a refreshing burning sensation down their throats to keep them going for this amazingly energized party.

A tall, black long hair guy full of tattoos was heading towards their direction with a couple of drinks in hand.

"Yo, Nick!" he gave him a one armed hug.

"Hey Trace, want me to help you with these drinks?" noticing Trace was trying to juggle them after the hug.

"Thanks, you can take one if you want."

"Um, yeah one is good." Nick smelled it, to make sure if it was alcohol. Sure enough he could feel the aroma burning his nostrils, it was a screwdriver. He took a sip of it and put the cup down on the table.

"I can see your still the party man." Nick just had to chuckle at his sarcasm.

"Funny."

He turned his attention back to Bridgit and Demi talking and seeing Trace give them the was nice to know Demi settle down and finally intake the love she had for this boy and the love he had for her and make something happen. Nick couldn't help but smile, how much everything has grown over the years of knowing each other, she was truly his best friend. He looked towards Bridgit, observing her for the second time that night. She was perfect and simply dazzling, he remember when he met her on the set of JONAS but his mind wasn't focused on girls, well just one girl and later on at a Disney event and another and another, she seemed to be a great girl so he finally knew he had to do something about it and it just hit off from there, well that's what he likes to think but there was still this thing gnawing at the back of his mind that has been there for two years. Especially tonight and he really didn't know why until he heard a familiar voice, it was still familiar to him after all these years and it was about 4 feet away. At that moment, he had felt like he had a frog in his throat, he didn't really want to turn around.

He just headed to Bridgit's direction and he put his hand on her lower back and whispered in her ear, "let's go have a seat". She was a little confused but nodded in agreement.

"Hey Demi, we are just gonna have a seat." He nodded his head a little to the left signaling on why such the hurry to get away and cut the conversation she was having with Bridgit. She looked at the direction he was signaling her too, there she saw the tall light hair brunette smiling towards her, mouthing her happy birthday and she instantly got the message.

"Ugh, alright well I'll be there in a bit." She pulled Nick closer so only he could hear even though the music loud enough to drown a good amount of the frequency of her voice,

"Can't you just stay; you got to face her soon, she is my best friend too." He just pulled away and shook his head and kept walking to the loft.

They took a seat and he chugged down the rest of his drink in just short amount of seconds. Letting the alcohol take over his body and the beat to the music replace the beat of his heart. Bridgit noticed Nick's uneasy ways; there was definitely something not fine with him tonight. She didn't want to ask, knowing he will just get even weirder but it was really bothering her.

"Nick, are you sure you are yourself tonight?"

"Who else am I gonna be." He said in such a snappy tone getting a sad, worried look from Bridgit, he was loosening his tie and reaching for his cup. He noticed he gulped it all down and decided to get another one.

"Where are you going?"

"Getting another one."

"I thought you said just one.'

"I changed my mind, it's a party."He got another drink but something more stronger. He was heading back to the loft when he felt someone bump into him and feeling a wet sensation all over his chest.

"Shit, I'm sorry." said that same familiar voice from before.

Nick just closed his eyes in despair. This couldn't be happening, maybe he can escape before she realizes its him or before he can look at her and be engaged into a awkward conversation of awkward 'hi's". He decide to take off but right when he opened his eyes he noticed there were those blue, oceany eyes staring right at him, it was too late.