Me and My Beautiful Smile

"Drinks all around!" was the last line of Pirates of the Caribbean that I heard before I completely crashed. Of course, I would be more alert if I hadn't watched all three Pirates movies...backwards. I am totally in love with Johnny Depp, you have like no idea.

Boy, I never knew babysitting a famous 7-year-old could be so tiring. And believe me, it helps a lot that Frankie keeps quoting lines from the movie and acting out to scenes, which keeps him busy so he won't wake me up.

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"Luceyyyyyyyy! Luceyyyy! Lucy!" I heard Frankie whisper/shouting in my hear. And then...well the whisper part of it was gone. "LUCY!"

I sat up straight looking around. The movie was over, I wasn't as tired, and it was now 5:30 PM. Frankie was sitting on my lap, and Nick, Joe, and Kevin were all laughing at me from the kitchen.

I shot the three of them a pratical death glare, and they soon shut up. I have a way with looks...and not like you now slutty-ness but...okay you know what? Nevermind. "Good afternoon sunshine." Joe said, looking at me.

I walked over to the mirror to find my hair was all over the place, my eyes had that crusty stuff in it, and I had the imprint of the pillow across my cheek. Well that's embarrasing considering I was probably 10 feet away from possibly the three hottest boys on Earth...not to mention Nick. At the thought of Nick my heart fluttered and leaped and did a pirouette all at once. Smooth, my brain told my heart. It's not my fault you think he's cute, my heart snapped back. My brain thought up a witty comeback. You smell bad.

"Something on your mind?" Nick asked, noticing I kept looking up towards my forehead then down to my chest. Joe and Kevin thankfully weren't paying attention.

"What? Oh, no. Everything's fine, my heart and brain was just having a little conversation and I...you know what I think I'll stop now." I said, blushing bright red at the thought of almost saying it was Nick they were fighting about.

"Okay, then. Well I hope you don't mind, but we ordered a pizza. You were asleep, and Frankie was getting really hungry. We told him not to wake you up, we know how tiring Frankie is sometimes." He explained, gesutring towards the mostly-eaten pizza. "But, we saved a piece for you!"

"Thanks!" I smiled at him, and I noticed he blushed a little. Was it just me, or does Nick Jonas got the hots for me? Oh god...I just practically quoted Back to the Future. Not cool. So not cool.

"Hey, wanna play wiffle ball?" Joe asked, hopping over to us. Yes, hopping. He has way too much energy for me to handle. Then he started spinning in a circle.

"Sure, but Joe! Stop you're making me dizzy." I answered. Nick and Kevin nodded in agreement as we all walked out the back door to the yard.

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"HOMERUN!" I shouted for the seventeenth time that night. I threw my bat on the ground and ran around all the bases, high-fiving Nick when I got back around. We both collapsed, laughing so hard we couldn't breathe.

"Call it a game?" asked a panting Joe, who had just got back from chasing the wiffle ball I had hit down the street and into the little-old-lady-next-door's yard. Hah. Those boys...those boys...hah. That's all I can say. Hah.

Nick and I nodded in agreement. Frankie shouted he had won the game to everyone who drove by the house for the rest of the night, while Joe and Kevin threw rocks into the pool. Might I add I forced them to go in, fully clothed and pick each and every one of the 73 pebbles that lay at the bottom of the pool.

"So, Lucy do you have any siblings?" Nick asked me, as we watched Joe and Kevin swim up to the surface of the water panting for breath. I smiled and turned my head towards Nick.

"Ha, I wish." I said sadly.

"Why? Have like all brothers or something?" Nick asked, picking up a rock and throwing it into the pool just for the mere enjoyment of watching Joe and Kevin having to go back down to the bottom of the 12 foot side and pick it up.

"Try three sisters and three brothers. Not to mention my mom is pregnant with another boy." I said, giving a small smile.

"Ooh, suckish." He said sympathetically. "What are their names?"

"Well, my oldest brother's name is Jonathan. He goes to college, but he's staying over here in LA with us until school starts. Then my older twin sisters Marilyn and Alyson, they go to college as well. And they're chilling out with some friends who live out here instead of living with us, their beloved family. Then, my other brother Shane, he's nine months older than me. We're best friends. And of course there's Brooke and Carter. They're twins, and three-years-old. Poor Shane is stuck watching them today. Oh, and my soon-to-be-bro's name is Nathaniel. I think I'll call him Nat." I said...all in one breath, and not even that fast.

"Wow. Did you even breathe once during that whole...uh, paragraph I guess?" Nick asked, shocked anyone could say that without taking another breath of air in between.

"Nope." I said proudly. Why proudly? you ask. I don't know, I answer. I smiled and leaned back into the chair I was sitting on.

"You know, you really have a beautiful smile." Nick said, looking at me. Okay, he did not just say I have a beautiful smile!