Due to a high demand, I am officially continuing this story! Yay! I saw it, and I was like "Perfectly good story gone to waist!" So thank you reviewers and people who put out alerts for when this chapter comes out... which it has... so then you must have gotten the alert! Cool!
If I owned anything, then I would not be sitting here on a computer, I would probably be married to Crosbey, BFF's with Selena Gomez, and getting you involved too! BTW, why do we have to say that we don't own anything? Is it possible to make money off of these stories? Anyways, off with the rant in which will, at one point end off with some sort of ravige catterpillar eathing my family, and on with the story... go on... read it... WHY ARE YOU STILL READING THIS?... Seriously, if you are still reading this, then you do not care about my story... here, I will guide you to it... just look down at the small print... FINE! I will be in my trailer...
I flung the blankets off of me in a rush, only to meet eye's with Nick. "Are you okay?" I nodded, and looked around. It was now dark, only lit up by a small desk lamp in the corner of our room.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I told him. "Whats up?" He swung his legs in the bed, and lay against the pillows.
"The sky." He answered sarcastically. I rolled my eye's and glanced at the clock. It was 7:23. At least I got a couple hours of sleep. I felt better now. "Actually, dinner is in 5 minutes, so we should get dressed."
"Why, do your parents like to have formal diners when out like this?" he laughed, and pointed at me.
"Not exactly." I looked down, realizing that I was still in the same outfit that I have been wearing for sixteen hours straight, my hair was a tangled mess. He stated laughing at my expression. "I'm sorry. But just throw on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and lets go to dinner." I nodded, and watched him walk over to the closet, and opened the door. The closet wasn't a closet at all.
"What is that?" I asked, jumping out of bed and running over to him.
"The bathroom, silly." he said, as we both looked it. It was gold and white themed. Really pretty. Much bigger then the bathroom attached to my room at home. "Didn't you know that we have a bathroom attatched to this room?" I shook my head. "Well I need to go to the washroom, I will knock before I come out." he went in, and I went digging through my suitcase. Bringing out a pair of grey, capri sweatpants, and a purple tanktop. It wasn't 30 seconds later when I heard the knock on the door from the bathroom.
"Don't come out!" I yelled, holding the tantop in my hand.
"Okay!" he yelled back, and I popped the tank over my head and let him know he could come out. "Here." he whispered, swiftly coming towards me with something in his palm. It was cold. I looked at it, and realized that it was my new camcorder.
"You want me to videotape?" He nodded, and sat on our bed. "Okay then." I turned it on. "So we are here in Canmore Canada. Nick and I are in our room. By the way, just to clear things up were were a room short. It is Seven thirty p.m. And I guess we are about to go to dinner." he nodded, and I took a seat on the bed.
"Dinner Everyone!" his mom screamed from down the stairs. We heard the fast moving footsteps of Joe, Kevin, Stella, and Frankie outside the door, and realized that if we didn't get there soon, there would be no food left for us. We walked quickly out the door, and the smell of the delicious dinner hit me like a semi truck. We walked down the stairs, and saw everyone sitting around the table, grabbing what they can. There were two spots left available, side by side.
"So, Macy. How was your day?" his mother politely asked me.
"It was amazing! I love traveling." she nodded.
"And how are you about sharing a room with Nick?" every ones face turned to us.
"Your sharing a room with Nick?" Joe asked, food falling from his jaw.
"I really don't mind. It's no bother."
"Well, if you want you can have the room for yourself and Nick will share with Joe." Tom told me.
"Or you could share a room with me?" Stella asked. She wanted to sound enthusiastic, but I could see in her eye's, and her face, that she didn't want me anywhere within ten feet of her room. I just smiled graciously at her.
"No thank-you Stella." she let out the breath of air in which she was holding in.
"Oh thank god." she sighed, and took a bite of mashed potato's.
"Well, just remember that usually, I would NEVER allow this. But since our room IS next door to yours, and we trust you both, we will allow it."
"We will be good! I promise." Nick and I smiled at each other, and finished eating our diner. If I hadn't have known better, Joe and Stella were giving each-other looks. That's a start.
After dinner, I decided I wanted to go to sleep. It was seven, so I might as well maybe take a snooze, then maybe go hang out with Stella. I thanked the family, and headed off up the stairs, followed closely by Nick.
"Where are we going?" he asked as we got to the end of the hall and into our room.
"Well, I am going to sleep. I am super tired. But I will be up later to hang out with Stella." I assured him, closing the door once we were both in, and then crawling into bed.
"Are you sure I won't be a bother?" he asked, sitting in a chair across from the bed. I shook my head.
"To be honest with you, I am more worried about me bothering you."
"There is no way of that." I smiled at him, and pulled the covers up to my chin and rolled over.
5 minutes later, I was too hot. So I pulled the covers form over my head off, but was over struck by it being a bit bright. Brighter than it was before. I looked at the clock, 7:53. Okay, maybe it was a longer than 5 minutes.
I looked over, and saw Nick beside me, about 6 inches away. No wonder I was so hot. I crawled out of bed, and over to the door, being as quiet as possible so that I didn't wake up Nick. It was already so warm in the cottage, I was fine in my... I looked down to see that I was still in jeans and that flashy t-shirt. With no idea what we were doing today, and a positive reassurence that Nick was alseep, I walked over to my bag, pulled out a spaghetti strap top and a pair of sweats. With one glance back to make sure his eye's were closed, I pulled the t-shirt over my head, leaving me in my bra. I was quickly replaced by the new shirt.
To find he was still asleep, I VERY quietly wiggled out of the jeans, replacing them with sweats. I slipped out the door, and tip-toed downt he stairs. Hearing Music, I perked up a bit, and the sound of Joe's voice was alarmingly loud.
"Morning Macy." Well would you look at that, Kevin, Tom and Frankie are up, too.
"Morning." I replied. Then I saw their attire. Dark colored hoodies, camo sweatpants, "Where in the world are you guys going?"
"We are going to get the fire started." Joe responded proudly. Man, boys can be stupid sometimes.
"Ummm, why?" I glanced at the clock. "Why are you guys going at 5 to eight in the morning?"
"Because we are gonna cook breakfast out there." Kevin told me. "And breakfast takes a while to make on a fire."
"Umm, Okay?" I laughed. Joe opened the door up wide, and the cool air hit me really hard. Like knives!
"Alrighty then. Come on boys. Good morning Macy." they waved goodbye to me, and I reached for the small throw-blanket from the couch near me. Next thing I knew they were gone.
Well, I take it Stella's asleep as well as Sandy. So I guess this would be the perfect time to explore. I put the blanket down, and walked into the kitchen. It was HUGE and beautiful! How extraordinary. She would definitely have to get Stella in here for some summer baking at one point or I walked into this beautiful sun room. And then it hit me.
The scenery of the mountains was breathtaking, literally. It wasn't until I fell backwards on the floor when I realized that I wasn't breathing. Officially my favorite place. Then I made it to the Bathroom. Who in the world would make a bathroom so big? Mostly only one person is in it at a time. The things you do in a bathroom are the things you do ALONE.
There was nothing else really to see downstairs. I would have to wait for everyone to wake up before I go and check out the rooms. Plus the sun was still rising. So I just hopped on the couch, and turned on the T.V.
Finally, settling with TLC, I layed back, and enjoyed myself. Or at least I did until I heard footsteps behind me. "Good morning." Nick groaned, planing his body beside mine.
"Morning." I said back, looking at the beautiful wedding dresses on the screen.
"What are you watching?" he asked, turning his head crooked to the screen.
"Say Yes To The Dress."
"Oh, I'm sorry." he grabbed my left hand. "Pardon my manners. I never got to congratulate you. Whens the Wedding? Who To?" I slipped off the tiny, purple studded ring I had on my right hand, and placed it on the finger on the left.
"Well, it's to the most amazing man in the world. My fiance, Mr Ashton Kutcher." he rolled his eye's as I removed the ring. "Has anyone ever told you that you have an amazing laugh." he blushed. "No don't be embarrassed. I love it." our eye's locked for a few moments, then I was the one to start giggling.
"What?" he asked.
"I was just thinking about a prank..."
"Ohh, a prank. I love it! What do you wanna do? And who to?"
"I was just thinking that maybe it will take a laugh to get them together." Nick nodded.
"And I know exactly what to do..." he said in an evil, low voice. A grin played out over his lips.
"To who?" I asked cautiously. Then he looked at me. I jumped up, and started waving my arms for him to stop. "No no NO! You will not do this to her! What did she ever do to you?"
"Nothing. She's to nice. He stated simply.
"What if she stops making your clothes?"
"She won't." he got me there. Stella would NEVER do such a thing.
"But how will this make them closer?" I felt really stupid. I know, him being Nick, that he has EVERYTHING planned out to perfection.
"Well, she will go screaming after him, and I mean, screaming! He will, of course, say it wasn't him. I will admit... that you did it... and then she will go apologize to him." this plan was good, but there were a lot of ways it could backfire.
"Well, I do like it, but- HEY!" I yelled. "Blame it all on me? I don't think so, pal!" he laughed. "Fine, I will do it as long as I don't get the blame. But with that being said, aren't you afraid of the Malone wrath?" he shook his head.
"No, Joe will have gotten the worst of it. Trust me..." I looked up through the skylight... and I got a... Wonderful idea.
"And... I have one for Joe." I whispered. Oh man, this will be priceless. "Is yours do-able for today?" he nodded.
"Super simple." he confirmed. "what about yours?"
"Ditto. Well, mine won't be able to do mine for a while now. So lets get started on yours. Wait, what is yours?" he leaned in, and whispered in my ears. "Perfect." it was so, insanely easy that we could have it done and set for the time she wakes up. Well, that is the only time we can do it. We quickly and quietly scurry upstairs. Nick opens the door to her room and scurried in, coming soon back out to hive-five me.
About a half hour of sitting down the hall from her room, we finally heard her coming out of the shower. I slapped Nick's leg as we jumped up to our feet. "She's coming!" I whispered as we ran full speed to our room. We were quiet through. Nick closed our bedroom door once we were in, and stripped into his boxers and white tank-top, while I proceeded straight to the bed, jumping in. He was soon to follow. We threw the covers over our bodies. Then, I felt his arm snake around my waist to pull me into him. It almost made me gasp.
"Look asleep." he whispered, and we stayed quiet. He was spooning me! He was ACTUALLY spooning me. I could have died right there, feeling my life complete! That's when we heard it.
BOOM
"JOE!!!!!!!!"
Okay, my first official summer chapter. Naw, actually I had this chapter mainly written before I decided to switch it. But the prank stuff... all new! So yeah, tell me what you think. I already have a prank in mind, but if you can think of any mastermind pranks that involve a boom, feel free to leave them in the review! Speaking of reviews, this story is fueled by them. I know it sounds insane, but it's true! Okay!
Much Loves!
Molly
P.S. I have decided to do a cycle, or a rotation if you will. I will update this one, and then "Somethings Wrong" and then this one, and then "Somethings Wrong" well, you get the point. So next one to come, Somethings Wrong!!!!!! Yay! So go check it out!
P.P.S. Sorry for the rant at the begining. My friend is here and she BEGGED me to let it stay. So I am... kay, you can hit the "REVIEW" button anytime now... haha just kidding!... but seriously.
