A/N I don't own the Jonas Brothers. I know these stories are really common at the mo but I thought I'd jump on the bandwagon:)
At one point I loved Nick Lucas and I'm pretty sure he loved me. Well at least he said he did. He said it many times. Like when we had an arguement and he ended up screaming it at me "Macy you are completly nuts but I love you!". Like how after school and if we both had time free we'd go to a medow we both knew and lie watching the clouds float by "I love you Macy Misa and I always will". When I'd came to his house the first time to meet his parents and I was so nervous. He held my hand under the table and whispered it at dinner.
But I guess he didn't love me enough. Or at all. Because he walked away without a second glance when his tour came around. "Macy, I have to go you know I do. It means so much to me. Doing what I love. So I have to leave ok and focus. And focus so hard on this and only this. I'm sorry Mace. I'm sorry" And then he left.
I never heard from him again. Not him , Not Stella, Not Joe , Not Kevin. They all just walked out of my life. They had clearly moved on. So I moved on after a while. I put all my effort into my sports and schoolwork. I made new friends. A new best friend Catriona. And finally after a very long amount of time I trusted a boy enought to have a relationship with him. Bradley. 8 months after "Jonas" had left things were going good for me.
A/N: So I know its short :) but it'll get longer. and please have a look and a comment of "Someone needs to care" I just finished it today!
