I don't own the Jonas Brothers or JONAS No matter how much I wish I did this is a Macy and Nick Story hope you like it.
His cold hand slipped into mine, his other hand found its place on my waist as he pulled me close, our heads resting against one another, the world just slipped away and we were the only 2 left. He slightly mumbled into my hair. "Lets stay like this forever."
The seemingly perfect moment suddenly shattered by the voices of their friends. They took one last look at one another and went their seperate ways.
They allowed them selves to be pulled away to seperate tables off the dance floor. They peek at one another every so often their eyes meeting, aching to be back on the dance floor holding each other close.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 7 Years later
I excuse myself from the table. "I just need some fresh air." I tell Stella. Avoiding the gaze of that one person I haven't seen in years I quickly exit to porch. As I stand out on the porch I am thankfull not to be in his line of vision I know I hurt him all those years ago when I moved to New York; It's peacful watching the waves crash against the shore and the cluster of stars overhead; I wrapped my arms around my torso. I could feel my heart rate quicken as I heard foot steps fall against the floor.
I watched as she whispered into the ear of my newly accuired sister-in-Law before she made her way to the porch. I haven't seen her in 7 years not since the day she moved to New York and she is still as beautiful as I remember. I quickly stood to follower her. I take in her image, her brown hair blowing around her head, her blue dress swiriling around her legs. I finally make my presence be known.
"Macy."
"M-hmm." She agknowledged.
"I'm glad you're here."
"Well Stella and Joe are my friends." She told me with the shrug of her shoulders as she turned to look at me.
"I heard about the divorce, I'm sorry." She shook her head at my comment.
"Oh don't be it's not your fault."
"I know but I am sorry."
"It's my fault really everything I touch turns to dust, I can't hold on to anything." She tells me as I stand next to her. I can see her peek over at me real quick with a smirk on her face.
"You know you haven't changed a bit Nick Lucas."
"Either have you Macy Misa." I told her as I put my arm around her shoulders.
"Can I ask you a question Macy?"
"Yes." She agreed
"Do you ever think about us."
"Every once and awhile I do about what we could of had if I never left."
"Me too." I inform her
"But you know I never really stopped thinking about you." She told me putting the emphasis on really.
"Really?" I asked in surprise.
"Yup."
"What are you doing tomorrow?" I asked her turning her towards me.
"Hanging out with you."
"I missed you Macy." I told her cupping her face in my hands.
"I missed you too Nick." She told me standing on her toes and pressing her soft pink lips to mine. Her hands ran through my hair and mine through hers.
"Wow."
"Yeah wow."
"I have been waiting for that for 7 years."
"Really cause the three of us have been waiting since the 2 of you meet." Stella said starteling us flanked by Kevin and Joe. Both with huge smiles on their faces.
"Macy." Kevin exclaimed running to Macy and twiriling her around by the waist. "Welcome to the family."
"But Kevin We aren't even dating or anyting like that."
"Oh Just you wait hun." Stella told her wrapping her in a hug giving Joe a knowing smile her huge white dress swishing as she walked back to Joe.
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Georgia
