Nick's POV
The alarm rang at 8 am sharp but I was already long awake. Or shall I say I never even slept. Its been a tough night but my decision was still not made. My interview's in an hour. What to do…
I buried my face in my hands. Suddenly a beep came from my phone.
-Morning nicky, your decision would be my decision. So don't factor me into the equation. Just follow your heart, xoxo Smiley—
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I sat down on the red couch as Mavis walked over and the producers started the count-down
5,4,3, … here it goes… 2,1
'And we're back with the youngest brother of the grammy nominated Jonas brothers! So Nick, how have you been?'
'I've been great thanks for asking'
'Well that's good and I know you have been expecting my next question. The photos?'
I smirked for the camera but im going through a mental war.
'Yea... that's quite a topic now huh'
'it's THE hottest topic now you got to give some comments man…niley forever?'
'Hah! Er…well I …' I glanced at my mom whom was staring right at me giving me the dont-blow-it look. I looked at the audience, all of their eager eyes waiting for my response. I closed my eyes and miley's text message this morning acted as a soothing agent as it floated in my head
-Just follow your heart-
'Yea about those photos, I … I …' I took a dramatic paused and a long breath to sort out my thoughts in those very precious split seconds
'I've always been in love with Miley and that will never change'
The next few minutes went by real quickly as I felt like I was no longer living a lie. It was just a friendly conversation and yes I literally told the world everything.