Ok, I prefer this one to the first one shot I did :)

Disclaimer (Which I forgot to add last time) - I don't own JONAS or anything related to it. If I did, Nacy would have happened by now and I would have Nick Jonas locked in a cage in my house. I also don't own Disney or Taylor Swift.

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You Belong With Me- Taylor Swift

Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you?

Been here all along so why can't you see?

You belong with me

Yeah, you belong with me

He didn't realise how much it would hurt until he saw them together.

Macy and Van Dyke.

Why was she even with that guy? She should be with him.

He would treat how she deserved to be treated, not like something off the bottom off his shoe like Van Dyke did.

Because he loved her.

Van Dyke only loved himself.

It was his own fault really. He had plenty of opportunities to tell Macy how he felt.

He was just scared.

Scared of rejection.

Scared of losing the best thing that had ever happened to him.

Scared of losing his best friend.

How cliché, in love with his best friend.

His best friend who was dating a total asshole.

Wow, his life was turning into a Disney movie.

What was next?

Would Mickey Mouse come to steal Macy away from him, too?

Ok, now he was just being childish.

He had to stop this. He had to move on.

Even though he really didn't want to.

He had to, but he didn't really want to.

He really didn't want to...

Oh, forget it.

He would just have to win Macy's heart.

So there he sat, with his little notebook.

Writing down ideas to get his Macy where she belonged.

In his arms.

What to do, what to do...

Write her a song? He was good at that.

But then again, he had wrote many songs dedicated to Macy, and they didn't do much good.

Although, he never actually told her that those songs were about her.

Put songwriting in the maybe pile.

What else? Flowers?

Nah, she would probably think they were from Van Dic- i mean Dyke.

He could just kiss her...

No. Too risky.

She might slap him.

Or worse.

She still has a javelin.

Ok, no Kissing.

What about just telling her straight out?

Ok, maybe not straight out.

A note?

That could work.

So, the next day, note in hand, Nick made his way over to Macy's locker.

Now, how to get the note inside the locker.

He didn't know her combination, so that was out of the question.

How did Joe get that magazine into Angelina's locker again?

Aha, he forced it in.

The paper was only small, he could just slide it through one of the gaps at the top of the locker.

One push and-

That's it! It's in!

Now to wait.

He nonchalantly walked around the corner, stopping when he was in a place where he could see the locker, but the locker couldn't see him.

Wait, he could see Macy!

Any moment now, Macy would know how he fe-

Uh oh.

He forgot to put his name on the note.

She'll think it's from Van Dyke.

Great.

A plan to make her notice him as more than a friend resulted in him making her jerk of a boyfriend look even better...

"Nick? Is that you?" A familiar voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Um, Hey there Macy. Didn't expect to see you here" There she was. His Macy.

His beautiful, beautiful Macy.

Holding his letter.

"I found this note in my locker, do you by any chance know where it came from?" She asked, with a smile threatening to show itself on her face.

"Um, no I-I didn't see anybody. Why? What does it say?" His attempt at nonchalance failed.

Epically failed.

"It says 'To my beautiful Macy. I love you. Signed...' are you sure you don't know where it came from?"

"Ok, fine! I sent you that letter! I forgot to write my name on it, like the idiot I am. I'm sorry, I know you're with Van Dyke, and I really don't this to come between us I just wanted you t-"

His rambles were cut off by a soft pair of lips covering his own in a chaste kiss.

Macy's lips.

"W-what was t-that for?"

"To stop you from babbling. Also, because I love you too. The only reason I said yes to Van Dyke in the first place was to get your attention"

"You already had my attention. You didn't need to try and make me jealous. I guess I've just waiting for you to see, that you belong with me" He whispered, resting his forehead against hers.

"You Belong With Me? Are we seriously quoting Taylor Swift songs now? How cliché" Macy giggled

"It may be cliché, but hey, cliché suits us"


Ok, That was it for number 2! Number 3 should be up either tonight or tomorrow. I got a week off so this story might be finished by the end of the week! Please review and favourite, because it means a lot :)

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