Ok, so this is an idea I got, I can't really remember why or when. I just know it was a while ago and stuck in my mind ever since. I really hope you enjoy. It'll most likely be a three shot.
Also, did you see the newest JONAS episode? Silly me, of course you did. The Joe/Stella in that was absolutely perfect. I didn't think that they'd confess, well, sort of confess their feelings so quickly. But their relationship has definitely changed now, and both know why. They have to take a chance, though, and get together. But the writers are amazing, doing all of this by the tenth episode. I didn't expect that to happen. Also, I think I'm starting to fall harder for Nick/Macy. Even though Kevin/Macy is still pretty much my favourite, Nick/Macy is kind of cute!
But Randolph/Macy is cute too. If only Macy let him be himself…
It all started on a Saturday morning. Kevin was sitting with Frankie, watching cartoons, as Joe was flirting with Stella on the phone (ever since the Great Morning USA interview, things really changed for the two) and Nick was sitting at the kitchen table, papers spewed all over the table, as he let out a frustrated sigh.
"Haha, the cat just got stuck in the hole trying to chase the mouse. Silly cat," Kevin laughed. Frankie gave a look at Kevin before standing up.
"How are we related?" Frankie wondered as he disappeared into his man cave. Mrs. Lucas came out with a cellphone in her hand, talking to somebody.
"No, I need those clothes delivered by tomorrow. What, you can't even pick them up? Well, thank you for your time," Mrs. Lucas as she shut her phone. Kevin turned, as did Nick as Mrs. Lucas sighed, as if disappointed.
"Everything alright Mom?" Nick asked. Mrs. Lucas shook her head.
"Actually no. I have a bunch of your old clothes that you don't wear anymore in bags, and they're crowding up the closet, so I want to get rid of them, but I don't have the time," Mrs. Lucas explained.
"Why can't one of us get rid of them?" Nick asked. Kevin nodded.
"Yeah, we can take them down somewhere, like a thrife shop," Kevin added. Nick took a look at his brother.
"First of all, it's called a thrift shop! And secondly, doesn't Macy's mother own a thrift shop? We can take the clothes down there," Nick suggested. Mrs. Lucas beamed a smile.
"That would be great! You guys don't mind taking them down there now, do you? I really want them out of my house," Mrs. Lucas asked. Kevin shook his head.
"I don't mind," he said. Nick bit his lip.
"I would, but I have to write a new song by tomorrow. Joe can go down with Kevin, right Joe?" Nick asked, turning to his brother, who was still on the phone.
"Oh really? No, you stop it!" Joe said, laughing as the three noticed a dazed look on the second oldest boy's face. Mrs. Lucas sighed as she turned to Kevin, knowing it was hopeless for the lovesick Lucas to get off the phone with Stella, even though they weren't even dating.
"Can you do this alone Kevin? There's quite a few bags," Mrs. Lucas asked. He nodded.
"Of course. I'll just make a few trips to the car if I have to," Kevin said kindly, a smile upon his bubbly face. Mrs. Lucas nodded as she led Kevin to her closet, where six bags on clothes sat.
"Thank you so much Kevin. Nicholas, Joseph, can you at least help carry the bags to the car for Kevin?" Mrs. Lucas called. Nick appeared in a flash, and grabbed two bags, as Kevin grabbed two bags. Unfortunately, the middle brother of the band didn't appear as Mrs. Lucas sighed, but she totally understood. They all knew how crazy Joe was for Stella, and them knowing each other's feelings, even if they couldn't date in fear of ruining their relationship, was big for them and definitely changed everything.
It took the two boys only two trips to carry the bags down. As soon as they were in the car, Kevin grabbed the keys and was off.
"Hurry back, though. I was hoping we all could go out for some lunch. Your father should be back from his meeting at twelve and we can all go. Even you Nicholas. You deserve an hour break from that song," Mrs. Lucas said before he took off, nodding.
As he drove down the road, with the radio blasting, he couldn't help but get a weird feeling in the pit of his stomach. It was like that time just before he broke his arm a few years ago, and he couldn't play his guitar; like something bad was going to happen, but the feeling was way, way worse.
Forcing himself to shrug it off, Kevin slowed down the car, driving just under the speed limit, not wanting to even take any chances as he finally made it to the Misa's thrift shop. Parking in front of the store, noticing only a handful of cars in the small strip plaza, he adjusted his sunglasses and hat, opening the door and then grabbing three bags. He shut the car door and walked toward the Misa's thrift shop, opening the front door. He noticed a few people in the store; a young couple, probably around twenty, an old lady, a dad with his six year old son, a woman behind the counter, and Macy helping her mother, he presumed. Carrying the bags to the front, Macy smiled, not recognizing him at first as Mrs. Misa smiled as well.
"Hi, welcome. I'm Macy! You here to drop off some clothes?" she asked. Kevin nodded as he put the bags up on the counter and then took off his sunglasses. Mrs. Misa grabbed the bags and carried them to the back as Macy froze in shock, seeing who it was in front of her. Her brown eyes widened as her hands gripped the counter top so hard, Kevin saw her knuckles turning white.
"It's-it's- you!" Macy shrieked. Kevin offered a feeble smile.
"Hey Macy. Um, I'm going to get the rest of the bags while you calm down," Kevin said. Macy nodded faintly as Kevin hurried out of the store, grabbing the rest of the bags and re-entering the store. Mrs. Misa came from the back and took the bags.
"You're Kevin Lucas, aren't you, from JONAS? My daughter talks about your band all the time. I'm Melanie Misa," she introduced. Kevin smiled.
"Yeah, that's me. It's really nice to meet you Mrs. Misa. Your store is pretty cool," he complimented. Melanie beamed.
"Well, thank you! My daughter's right; you are the sweetest JONAS," Melanie said. Kevin blushed as Melanie brought the rest of his bags to the back.
"So, how is everything Macy? How was your soccer game yesterday?" Kevin asked Macy, who was still struggling to gain composure.
"Fine, just fine," Macy breathed. Kevin shot her a grin and he saw Macy's legs instantly buckle, but she kept her grip on the counter to steady herself. Melanie came out of the back, and checked her watch.
"Ok, sweetie, I need to run down the street to the bank. I'll be back in ten minutes, ok?" Melanie asked. Macy nodded as she turned away from Kevin to give her mom a hug.
"Yeah, ok. I can manage the store on my own," she said. Melanie smiled at Kevin before hurrying toward the door, bumping into these three men on the way.
"Sorry," she apologized as she walked out. Kevin took a look at the three men, a sinking feeling in his chest. He turned to Macy and gave a somewhat forced smile.
"Well, I should go. Mom wants me home soon so we can all go out for lunch as a family," Kevin said. Macy nodded.
"She wants some family time?" Macy wondered. Kevin nodded.
"Yeah, she really wants us all to have at least one family activity a week, and this week, it's lunch. Nick isn't too happy with it, and neither is Joe. I think it'll be good for our family though," Kevin said as Macy smiled. He could see her already relaxing. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the three men, walking around, whispering to each other. He saw the old woman in the store catch eyes with one of the men. She froze and started making her way to the front door.
"Well, I should go. See you at school Macy," Kevin said quickly, before walking to the door, right behind the old woman. He wasn't sure if he was just being paranoid, but he just wanted to get out.
Of course, all his hopes came crashing down on him as one of the men rushed to the door, pushing the old woman back into Kevin and the three men got out guns.
"I suggest everyone gets back, right now," one of the men said dangerously. Kevin grabbed the old woman's arm and gently guided her backwards, toward where one of the men were gathering everyone. The old woman was definitely scared; he could feel her shaking, and he didn't blame her. He was terrified as well. He knew it was a bad idea to come today; but the real question was, why would three men take over a small thrift shop?
Kevin took a look around the room; the middle aged man held his six year old son, whispering soothing things to him, the young couple were holding each other , the old woman remained by Kevin's side, though had let go of his arm, and Macy had come around the counter, looking at him with fear in her eyes.
The two seemed to be thinking the same thing; what was going to happen to them?
Ok, so that's kind of the starter of this all. The next chapter will deal with everything happening. Ok, so maybe this'll be a four shot, or longer. We'll see how it goes. What do you guys think? Bad? Good? Should I just stop writing? I also have some other new JONAS stories that people haven't really reviewed, so if you want to read those, it'll be greatly appreciated.