Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock, The Jonas Brothers, or Demi Lovato all other characters are purely of my own creation. I do not own the lyrics to "Catch Me" All rights go to Demi Lovato. I also do no own the lyrics to "Stay" all rights go to Nick Jonas.
Summary: Meghan and the gang are back for another round. What happens when pregnancy, touring, and stalkers invade Meghan's life? See how life unfolds for her and the gang. Sequel to Returning Home, I advise reading the first story before this.
Chapter 10
We traveled around Mexico for two more concerts before heading to Italy. Oh Italy how I love you, so beautiful. Of course Mitchie and I were the only ones who got to go out and experience it, at least Milan and Pesaro. The boy's got two days off between Pesaro and Venice. Venice was one place the boys had never gone. Of course Nate decided to take me on a Gondola ride the first night we were there. I was in awe when we stepped onto the Gondola, the stars were shimmering above us, it was beautiful. He always knew this was something I'd wanted to do, so he asked me to stroll around Venice for a while. Of course I jumped on the opportunity. He took me to a restaurant, Italian food was always my favorite. He had a violinist play for us while we ate in the candle light. Then he surprised me with the Gondola ride. I don't think I'd ever been this romanced. Of course he was a complete gentleman, he didn't kiss me or anything. At one point during the ride he wrapped his arm around me, I found myself leaning into him, our fingers intertwined.
"I want you to come to the concert tomorrow?" he whispered in my ear. I smiled softly.
"Why?" I he bit his lip slightly.
"I have a surprise for you." I looked to him.
"I take it you wrote me a song." He laughed softly, before nodding.
"Yes tomorrow will be the first time I'll ever sing it. I want you there." I smiled. This past week Nate had been tooling around on the guitar a notepad in hand at all times. He even had a meeting with the guys on the plane on the way to Italy. I knew something was up when I'd walk in the room and he'd stop playing. Or when I went to them on the plane they instantly got quiet.
"Okay." He grinned. Pulling me close, I snuggled into his embrace closing my eyes. I was so nervous in this moment. Nervous he might try something because my heart wasn't ready. Nervous about tomorrow because I was certain this song would probably change everything in our relationship. Happily the most we did that night was snuggle, when the Gondola stopped he helped me out and we made our stroll back to the hotel. My mind was still reeling about this song. When he walked me to my hotel room he started to lean in. I gulped slightly but his lips found my cheek.
"Night Meghan." He whispered. He waited for me to get into my room, I waved slightly before shutting the door. I walked in a daze to my bed.
"Okay spill!" Mitchie said.
"He took me on a Gondola ride." I bit my lip.
"Awe! He didn't try anything did he?" I shook my head.
"Nothing! He was a complete gentleman, the most he did was wrap his arm around me. Then he walked me to my door, and kissed my cheek." I sat on my bed.
"So romantic! He's doing better, to not pressure you." I nodded slowly.
"He wants me to come to the concert tomorrow." She looked at me. "He wrote me a song." Her eyes widened. "Tomorrow is the first time he'll be playing it." I bit my lip.
"What do you think about that?" I laid back on my bed.
"I think that things will probably change after I hear this song." I sighed softly kicking my shoes off before curling up on my bed. "Our relationship will change and I'm scared." Mitchie climbed into bed with me, holding me close. I hugged her tightly. "He's just so perfect." I whispered. She laughed.
"Get some sleep Meghan tomorrow sounds like it'll be an eventful day." I sighed, nodding.
I awoke rather early, quickly showering, I got into some sweats and a t-shirt. Usually we'd be at the venue for a few hours before the boys would start their concert. So I didn't need to dress up quite yet. Instead I packed a navy blue dress, it was strapless with a sweetheart neckline, the skirt started just below my bust and flowed freely over my baby bump. It came to just above my knees. I packed a pair of silver heels that when with the jewels that decorated the bust. I then packed my hair supplies, which was just some product and a curling iron, as well as some make-up. By the time I was done Mitchie was finished with her shower. She packed her concert outfit as well as her make-up and hair supplies. Then we waited for the boys to come get us. I decided to pull out my laptop and write some. Mitchie just ended up flipping through the channels.
"So have you thought anymore about that concert idea? Now that you're off of bed rest?" I sighed.
"Yeah some, it's sort of cool, I mean big name celebrities singing my songs." She eyed me. "Besides you!" She grinned. "But I also write about a lot of personal things, so that makes me nervous."
"Well if you get signed with someone, demand creative control. You can be in the studio with them so they don't butcher your song." I smirked.
"It would be nice." I bit my lip. There was a knock on the door, Mitchie not being pregnant go there quicker, I just sat back down at the desk and continued to type.
"Working on another song?" I nodded some looking to Shane smiling.
"I want to hear!" Jason said, I laughed shaking my head.
"When it's done." He pouted.
"So Meghan just informed me she's sort of interested in holding a concert to play some of her songs for the bigwigs?" I eyed her.
"Yes but when will we have time? Especially with the tour?" Nate sat beside me, his hand resting against my abdomen.
"We have about a two week break between here and the US. We can fit it in then." I bit my lip. Looking to Nate.
"It sounds really good." I whispered.
"You should do it, you're really talented." Nate said, brushing a lock of hair behind my ear. "But I want first dibs on any songs I like." I stuck my tongue out at him.
"Sorry Mitchie and Jessica already called dibs." Mitchie grinned.
"But we're your brothers." Jason pouted.
"You all are such big babies." Mitchie laughed in agreement.
"You ready?" I nodded, closing my laptop, slipping it into my bag. I went to lift it but Shane grabbed it.
"Hey!" He eyed me. "I'm pregnant not crippled." I crossed my arms.
"Let me be nice, and yes you are pregnant, no heavy lifting." I sighed.
"It's not even that heavy!" He continued to eye me before just walking out the door. "SHANE!" I called after him. I growled.
"He's only looking out for you and Serenity." Mitchie whispered in my ear.
"I swear he just does it to agitate me." She slung her arm around my shoulder.
"Naw." I eyed her. "Maybe a little." I sighed as I walked down the hallway towards the boys who were waiting at the elevator.
"If you're willing to carry my bag, then you can carry Mitchie's too." I slung the bag towards Shane. He let out a grunt when it hit him in the stomach. Mitchie covered her mouth trying not to laugh.
"Bitch." He hissed.
"Awe! I think I hurt him." Mitchie lost it.
"Meghan." Jason warned. I pouted slightly. "That wasn't very nice." Shane grinned at this. I went to jump at him but Nate grabbed me around the waist.
"Whoa there." I huffed, straightening my shirt.
"I'm watching you Grey." I pointed at Shane.
"I'm so scared." He was doing this to agitate me.
"Shane she'll beat your ass again!" Jason said.
"She's never once beat my ass." Jason eyed him.
"Shane you're egging on a hormonal pregnant woman. I'd watch it." Mitchie warned.
"Ooo I'm scared." I heard the elevator ding, I grinned as the doors opened and shoved him into the elevator. He stumbled but caught himself.
"Klutz." I grinned, he glared.
"Mitchie warned you Shane." He growled at Jason as we entered the elevator.
"If you weren't pregnant…" I turned smiling innocently to him.
"Are you threatening me Shane?" I asked. He growled. I pouted. "Nate, Shane threatened me." I looked to him batting my eyelashes.
"Meghan, you sort of deserved it." Nate said. I scoffed.
"Nate." I pouted playing with the hem of his shirt. He pulled me close, his hands resting on my hips as his eyes fell on Shane.
"Don't threaten her Shane. She's hormonal, you know not to aggravate her." Shane crossed his arms. I smirked slightly eyeing Shane. He stuck his tongue out at me. I giggled walking to him wrapping my arms around his waist.
"I love you." He immediately relaxed, hugging me back.
"Love you too." He said as he kissed the top of my head.
"It's a Kodak moment, Meghan and Shane aren't killing each other!" Jason cheered. I laughed snuggling into Shane's arms. He hugged me tightly smiling.
"Jason, shut up." I mumbled. Suddenly the doors opened, there were a few paparazzi in the lobby but they hadn't noticed us yet. Rob was waiting by the door, he quickly ushered the boys out.
"Don't worry about us, get Meghan." Nate said as Shane led me out of the elevator, his arm securely around my waist, suddenly the flashes started and I hid my face in his shirt. Rob got our front while a couple of the other guards got our backs. I buried my face in Shane's shirt more as he led us outside. Rob got us into the car quickly, I climbed in after Shane, Nate followed then came Mitchie and finally Jason. I heard Rob tap the roof letting the driver know he was good to go. I sighed softly leaning against the seat closing my eyes.
"You okay?" Shane asked, I nodded. He pulled me close I smiled wrapping my arm around his waist snuggling close to him. "It'll get better, they'll get wind of some other gossip soon." I sighed softly, my phone buzzed. I pulled it out. Thank God for abroad coverage.
"It's Holly." I whispered Jason smiled, I scrolled through the text. "Oh god." I whispered. I sunk in my seat.
"What?" Nate asked.
"The pictures are out. Holly had been doing some digging, it was a private paparazzi who took the pictures to sell to magazines." I bit my lip. "She has some links, she says that in the US everything is blacked out but some have surfaced in Europe and on the internet." I bit my lip.
"Don't look at them Meghan." Jason went to grab my phone. I pulled it close.
"I need to know how bad they are." I looked to him pleading. "But I don't want to look either." Nate held out his hand. I handed him the phone. He scrolled through the text clicking the link.
"Well the first link is the cover of that sleazy tabloid magazine Informant. So it's all covered up. They got a few shots." I grabbed the phone pulling it to me so I could see. They got me full frontal topless. I sighed, handing the phone back. He clicked on the next link he looked angry now. "This is from a Europe magazine, same pictures but not blacked out." I groaned hitting my head against the seat. He gripped my knee. "We can get them back, don't worry, we can sue these magazines for evasion of privacy. We've got a great lawyer."
"That doesn't help me now, they are out, they are never going away!" I covered my face, Mitchie rubbed my other knee gently. "Ugh I hate them so much!"
"Hate is a strong word." Nate said. I eyed him.
"Alex." His eyes hardened.
"Okay I hate one person, but I swear he's pure evil." I laughed.
"It'll be okay, you're not the first person to have naked pictures to be leaked, and you won't be the last. It'll blow over and you'll be old gossip." I sighed looking to Shane. He was right it just completely sucked right now.
"I know, but it sucks." I leaned into Shane. He held me close.
"It'll blow over soon." I smiled. Suddenly I got another text. I pulled my phone from Nate's hand.
"What the?"
"What?" Shane asked.
"It's Bri! She asked if I'm dating you." I looked to Shane.
"What the hell?" I texted her quickly asking what she was going on about, and she knew how I felt about Nate. Suddenly my phone rang.
"Bri what's going on?"
"Apparently the press in Italy are positive you moved onto a new brother." She sounded slightly angry. "They've already loaded photos up, you were walking out of the hotel looking really cozy with Shane." My eyes widened.
"Bri I swear to you I'm not with Shane. He was helping me through the paparazzi." She sighed.
"Can I talk to him?"
"Sure sweetie." I handed my phone to Shane.
"Bri, baby what's going on?" He looked concerned. "Really they got those pictures out so fast, wow. No I swear there is nothing going on. As she said I was helping her through the paparazzi." His eyes widened some. "Come on Bri." Suddenly we all gasped as something we never thought we'd hear came out of his mouth. "Bri I love you." I covered my mouth. I looked to Mitchie, she looked slightly hurt. Suddenly Shane smiled softly. "I miss you too. Bri this isn't how I wanted to ask, but be my girlfriend." I heard a squeal and a yes being screamed over my phone. "I'll Skype you soon, we're are pulling up to the venue right now. I love you." He grinned she must have said it back. "Bye Bri." He handed my phone back to me.
"See you Bri." I said.
"Bye Meghan, sorry about being suspicious." I smirked.
"I'd be suspicious too. Don't worry. Bye love." I hung up. I looked to Shane. "Wow."
"Yeah! I didn't want it to come out like that. But she wanted to take a break." I eyed him slightly. "I do love her." I hugged him tightly. He hugged back. We pulled up to the venue, the car pulling around back, of course there were more paparazzi. I groaned, Nate slipped his arm around my waist, pulling me out.
"Meghan which brother do you like? Is it Shane or Nate?" One asked in very broken English, I growled softly but Nate pushed me forward. We entered the building and I huffed.
"Calm down Meghan." Nate whispered. I rolled my eyes. "Come on lets go see the set." I nodded. We walked through the corridors, I gasped softly, the stage wasn't that big, it was more of a private setting, but it was beautiful.
"Where will Mitchie and I be sitting?"
"Well we were thinking near the sound booth area, in the middle of the audience, or you can sit by one of the backstage doors but you'd only see us from behind." Nate said. I grinned slightly.
"That's not a terrible view." He grinned back.
"Gross. Near the sound booth." Shane said. I eyed him.
"Cock blocker seriously." Nate yelled at him.
"Double gross!" Shane yelled back. I giggled.
"Near the sound booth will be fine, Rob can guard us." Shane nodded.
Mitchie and I ended up hanging around the stage most of the morning as the guys messed around with their instruments. I ended up sneaking one of Nate's acoustic guitars out to fiddle around with as I wrote some of my lyrics.
"I like that." Mitchie said, I grinned slightly. "Is it about Nate?" I nodded. "Well I'm sure if he heard it he'd love it." I laughed.
"Yeah never going to happen." I said.
"I wouldn't be too sure." Nate said from behind me. I gasped.
"You heard some of it?" He nodded. "Thanks for warning me Mitch." I eyed her, she just shrugged.
"You should sing at the sound check party." I gasped at Nate.
"No not going to happen!" I stood up giving him the guitar.
"Why not?" Nate questioned.
"Because I'm not singing in front of 200 strangers." I walked away with my laptop.
"Meghan! You're a great singer and songwriter, share it with the world!" Nate followed me.
"Not happening Nate, and don't push me to do this." I turned to look at him. "Please." He sighed softly.
"Fine, but it's a waste of talent Meghan." I rolled my eyes.
Two hours later about 200 hundred girls shuffled in for the sound check party. There was screaming, crying, possibly vomit. It was music to my ears. Weird huh? I did miss this though, I'm glad the boys were famous, they're dreams were coming true each day. I sat off to the side of the stage smiling softly as they answered questions, goofed off, and even had some girls come on stage to sing with them. Then something happened that I should have known was going to happen, but I figured Nate would let it go.
"So I have a really special girl here today, you might have heard of her. Meghan Wilson." I groaned as the girls screamed. "She's amazingly talented but doesn't think so, how about we give her some encouragement to get on stage here and sing us a song." I glared daggers at him now, but suddenly I heard my name being chanted from the audience. Mitchie smirked.
"That boy is so dead." I whispered, I slowly climbed onto the stage, the moment I came into view the screams got louder. They were chanting my name like crazy. I came over to Nate, secretly jabbing him in the side, he hissed slightly but never stopped smiling. I went to his Microphone.
"Hey everyone, I'm Meghan. I see you want to hear a song." They screamed louder. "Well I guess you get to hear one." Nate handed me his acoustic guitar, Shane brought a stool over so I could sit and Jason lowered the Microphone. I strummed the guitar getting the tune to my liking. "This is a song I recently wrote, it's called 'Catch Me'" They screaming got quieter as I hummed into the Microphone.
"Before I fall
Too fast
Kiss me quick
But make it last
So I can see
How badly this will hurt me
When you say goodbye
Keep it sweet
Keep it slow
Let the future pass
And don't let go
But tonight
I could fall too soon
Under this beautiful moonlight"
I smiled as the crowed began to clap along, the boys doing the same, I turned to Nate smirking.
"But you're so hypnotizing
You got me laughing while I sing"
I actually found myself laughing as I sang the lyric.
"You got me smiling in my sleep
And I can see this unraveling
Your love is where I'm falling
But please don't catch me...
See this heart
Won't settle down
Like a child running
Scared from a clown
I'm terrified
Of what you do
My stomach screams
Just when I look at you
Run far away
So I can breathe
Even though you're
Far from suffocating me
I can't set my hopes too high
'Cause every hello ends with a
goodbye"
The crowd started to sing with the chorus. I blushed slightly
"But you're so hypnotizing
You got me laughing while I sing
You got me smiling in my sleep
And I can see this unraveling
Your love is where I'm falling
But please don't catch me...
So now you see
Why I'm scared
I can't open up my heart
without a care
But here I go
It's what I feel
And for the first time in my
life I know it's real
But you're so hypnotizing
You got me laughing while I sing
You got me smiling in my sleep
And I can see this unraveling
Your love is where I'm falling
So please don't catch me
If this is love please don't break me
I'm giving up so
Just catch me"
I stared at Nate as I sang the last of the lyrics. He smiled softly, I smiled back.
"Meghan Wilson everyone!" Shane said into his Microphone. The crowd cheered. I blushed slightly, waving to the crowd as Nate helped me off the stool. I handed him the guitar back.
"You're so dead." I whispered in his ear.
"It was worth it." I walked towards the stairs, meeting back up with Mitchie.
After the sound check party the boys, Mitchie and I hung out in the audience area. Nate decided to play some wiffleball with one of the security guards. I bit my lip watching him throw and hit the ball, the way his muscles worked underneath his shirt. I groaned softly as watched him. He set my body on fire. Mitchie sensed this.
"Hey lets go start getting ready for the concert." I turned to her. "We've got about two hours, should be enough time." I nodded some as she grabbed my hand leading me to the dressing room where our things were. "Girl you've got it bad." I huffed pulling my hair from my messy bun.
"I know he just does things to me, without even trying!" I whined. She laughed, I grabbed my curling iron, and started to do my hair, Mitchie sat next to me doing hers as well. It took us each about 45 minutes to do our hair, then we started to work on our make-up, for me it only took about five minutes, but I didn't use much, just basic foundation, eye shadow, eyeliner, mascara, and lip gloss. Mitchie she did a bit more with more colors so it took about ten minutes for her. After that we decided to chill for a while before getting dress after all we still had about an hour before the concert so I decided to surf the web, checking my Facebook while Mitchie read.
"Oh God!" I yelled.
"What?" She looked over my shoulder.
"I've gotten 113 new friend requests!" I looked over them. "I don't even know these people!"
"Go to YouTube and type in your name." I did so and of course my name was all over, there were videos of my performance up already. "Well it's official you're famous." I groaned
"Damnit Nate!" I shut my laptop. We began to pack everything so we could get out fast after the concert. I then got dressed, slipping my sandals on I left the dressing area heading to the boys not even knocking. I had my phone clutched in my hand. I swung the door open. Shane yelled, he was just in his boxers, same with Jason, Nate was still naked. I groaned. "Clothes now!" I yelled at him. His eyes were wide in shock. I threw a towel at him.
"What is your deal!?" Shane yelled.
"113 friend request! I'm all over YouTube!" I threw my phone at Shane. He caught it loading the video.
"Congrats!" He said.
"NO! I don't want it. I told you I wanted to be behind the scenes, but Mr. loud mouth over here had to get me on stage!" I paced back and forth in a huff.
"Come on Meghan its one video." Jason said.
"Oh it's more than one! There's like 15 up. Not to mention complete strangers trying to add me on Facebook." Nate finally had pants on as I went over and punched him in the shoulder.
"Ow! Come on Meghan, I'm sorry." He looked me over. "You look nice." He grinned. I smacked his already sore shoulder. "Right wrong time." He hissed.
"Definitely the wrong time! I already have stalkers!" I screamed. He eyed me, I took my phone from Shane loading Facebook. I went through some of my messages till I found the one. "This is from Lewis Rent, 47. Meghan you're the epitome of beauty, your voice and look make you equivalent to an angel. I do not see why you waste your time with some boy, when you can have a real man such as me. I understand the effort to stay together because of the precious being growing inside of you but I can be twice the father he'll ever be." I eyed Nate at this. He looked angry, I've never seen him so angry before ever.
"Who does he…" I stopped him.
"It gets better." I coughed. "I cannot wait for you to get back to the states to show you how much you mean to me. You will find that I am twice the male specimen that he will ever be. A perfect father to the precious baby you will be having. Surely anything that you birth will be of equivalent beauty to its mother, and all the baby needs is a superior father which I can be. After all I am a computer engineer and make enough money so you will never have to work. Consider my offer, my love. Your dearest admirer Lewis." I threw my phone to him. Nate looked it over growling as he read. "I'm not cut out of this Nate! I can't have fucking stalkers! Not with the issues I've had during this pregnancy. The doctor said no stress!" I paced some more.
"Are there anymore?" Jason asked.
"Tons more, some were just telling me how they'd like to 'fuck' me. Their words, not mine." I eyed Shane and Jason. "I just figured you two wouldn't want to hear the compromising positions they put me in." I shivered.
"You haven't accepted any of those friend requests have you?" Nate asked as he scrolled through my phone.
"You think I'm an idiot?" He eyed me. "No Nate."
"Good, we'll close off this account, get you a new one and have the up most security put on it. You have it set so no one can see what you're typing unless they're your friend's right." I nodded. "Okay put a post up saying you'll be getting a new account." I sighed and nodded again.
"This is just so much more trouble than it's worth." I sat on the couch.
"We'll get a restraining order against this Lewis guy." I shook my head fanning myself so I wouldn't cry as I looked to Nate. "Babe it'll be okay." I scoffed.
"You don't think we haven't had stalkers?" Shane asked as he pulled on his vest.
"Oh I've met your stalkers Shane. I know but none of them are 47 year old men wanting to be the father of your babies!" I screamed.
"Okay you've got a point." He said. I nodded.
"You think?" I hissed out.
"Meghan we'll talk more after the concert." Nate said as he fixed his shirt. I sighed. "You'll have a great time and completely forget about this. And we'll get on the plane and talk." I groaned nodding.
"I still hate this." I whispered.
"Who wouldn't!?" Jason said. "That was plain creepy."
"Mitchie says it happens, she's had people ask to be the father of her babies but never the father of an existing one, seeing as she's not a mom yet." I ran a hand through my hair. "But she says it gets bad."
"It can, we were there on tour with her. We've seen it." Shane said rubbing my shoulder. I looked to the clock it was about 10 minutes till show time.
"I better find Rob, he's supposed to escort Mitchie and I too our seats." I stood up straightening my dress.
"You look amazing Meghan." Nate said as he pulled me close. I giggled slightly. He kissed my forehead.
"You don't look too bad yourself." I eyed him, he was wearing a suit like outfit, and form fitted grey pants, with a matching jacket, a button up blue shirt under it and a white under shirt. He topped it all off with a grey tie." I straightened his tie slight.
"Gross, get going Meghan you'll be late." I glared at Shane, then took him and Jason in before I left. Shane was in his signature skinny jeans with a t-shirt on that had the tours name on it, Jason was wearing a white t-shirt with a grey vest of it, and a pair of dark skinny jeans. I smirked slightly. Waving to them as I left, I found Rob in Mitchie's and my dressing room, he escorted us to our seats. There were girls yelling for us, asking for both Mitchie's and my autograph. How could I say no? I sighed a few on the way to our seats, Rob posted himself behind us, there were two guards on either side of us. They also had a small barricade between us and the rest of the audience. I checked my phone, three minutes till they would get on stage. The audience was already chanting the boys' names. I smiled, the energy was so high, I couldn't help but bounce in my seat. Mitchie just giggled.
"What! I haven't seen them perform live in over four years. I'm excited." I looked to her, she just grinned. Suddenly the band began to play I squealed. We hit the minute and a half mark. The music was loud, I loved it, finally I saw them run on stage. The crowd screamed, girls were up on their seats in seconds, Rob actually ended up lifting me up some so I could see over the heads. We weren't that far from the stage, about 12 rows back. I screamed with the girls, which caused Mitchie to scream as well. The boys were amazing. They did a few songs, from the new album as well as their older ones. They had the place going crazy. Most girls were worn out sitting back in their seats which made it possible for me to sit again as well. Suddenly I heard Nate.
"I wrote a song about a week ago." The screams were back. "It's about a very special girl in my life, you've probably heard a lot about her recently. About us actually." I bit my lip slightly. "I've made a lot of mistakes with her, and I guess this is my apology, my way to ask for her forgiveness." I bit my lip harder now as the audience awed "It's called Stay." I gripped Mitchie's hand, she laughed slightly, I watched at Nate turn from the microphone, his hand gripping his hair slightly I gasped as he tensed slightly as the music began to play. I leaned forward watching him intently. He began to gently stroke the microphone stand. I groaned inwardly he knew how to work the stage, then he opened his mouth and I could hear the pain as he sang.
"It's hard to believe,
Where we are now.
Your hand in mine, babe,
Feels right somehow.
The night is so still,
So don't make a sound.
It's almost perfect baby
So, promise you'll never look down.
We've had our past (I know),
let's leave that behind.
Cause none of it lasts,
All that we have is tonight."
I swore he was looking right at me, tears were in his eyes, it was clear now. I looked to Rob, motioning for him to get on my level. I told him to help me up there. He nodded, I stood and he escorted me towards the stage.
"Cause you're not the only one,
Who's ever felt this way.
Don't let the world cave in,
Just tell me that you'll stay.
Now the pain is done,
there's no need to be afraid.
We don't have time to waste,
Just tell me that you'll stay."
I watched Nate as he removed his jacket, the screaming was louder now, he moved back to the stand, gently caressing it in his palms he slid the stand between his legs, pulling it close as he bent forward, his eyes on me as he sang more. Rob got me to the end of the stage which was now blocked off by a barricade, he informed the head security guard who I was.
"Beautiful, one of a kind.
You're something special babe,
And don't even realize
That you're my heart's desire."
He brought the stand back up. Gently caressing it once more, he set my body on fire.
"All that I needed and more.
I know you're scared,
But I promise, babe,
I'm not who I was before.
Cause you're not the only one,
Who's ever felt this way.
Don't let the world cave in,
Just tell me that you'll stay.
Now that the pain is done,
there's no need to be afraid.
We don't have time to waste,
Just tell me that you'll stay."
He spun, removing his tie, then tore open his buttoned up shirt, exposing the white t-shirt beneath it. The audience was in a frenzy now. But I really only could hear him. His voice got so emotional as he sung it out to me. Tears were falling down my cheeks now. I was a mess. He flung the stand down as he threw all he had into the song.
"Cause you're not the only one,
Who's ever felt this way.
Don't let the world cave in,
Just tell me that you'll stay."
He gripped his shirt pulling it slightly, the guards quickly got me through the barricade, Rob was behind me, instantly. I stared up into his eyes, as he looked down at me.
"Now that the pain is done,
there's no need to be afraid.
We don't have time to waste,
tell me that you'll stay."
He bent to grab the stand, gripping it tightly. I was sobbing by now. All the emotion he put into the performance, my heart was breaking for him. His voice was high when he sung the last part.
"Tell me babe, tell me you'll stay.
Please, tell me.
Tell me that you're gonna stay."
He fell to his knees gripping the stand tightly.
"Oooo Ooo."
I gripped the side of the stage, as he continued to ooo into the microphone.
"Tell me, tell me you're gonna stay oooo!"
I waved Rob over he helped me up onto the stage and I ran to Nate the moment my heels hit the ground. He threw the stand down, his arms were around me instantly as I cried into his shirt. The crowd was cheering as I gripped his shirt. He pulled me back and his lips were on mine instantly. The audience went wild, I kissed him back as my arms slung around his neck. His hands found my hair gently running his fingers through it. I pulled away slowly, he put his lips to my ear. "Take me back Meghan." I sniffled nodding quickly. He grinned slightly kissing me deeply, I closed my eyes kissing back. I heard Shane and Jason as well as the rest of the band clap. I was a mess, when we finally pulled apart. He kissed my forehead then I went back to the edge of the stage. Rob help me down before hugging me. We made our way back to the seats as I found myself sitting next to Mitchie. She smiled to me, I smiled back. I didn't care how my day went because tonight made it all better. The pure emotion he put into that beautiful song. I couldn't say no, I was no longer afraid to be with him.
The rest of the concert was a blur, my eyes were only on Nate's and most of the time it was the same for him. He would always look towards me. He'd get this grin on his face when he'd spot me. It was one of the best concerts I'd been too in a long time. After the encore, Rob escorted Mitchie and I backstage once more. We ended up signing a few more autographs on the way back. Once Rob got us through the doors I began to run towards the boys' dressing room. I knocked on the door Nate instantly opened it. I found myself being lifted off the ground, he carried me into the room, pressing me against the wall. His lips were on mine in seconds, my legs found their way around his waist as I kissed back. My fingers found his hair, gently running through it as I whimpered softly into the kiss. His tongue ran along my lip causing me to gasp. He took the opportunity to let his tongue slip into my mouth. I moaned softly as his tongue stroked mine, his hands running up the skirt of my dress.
"Knock it off!" Shane yelled. I groaned pulling away to glare at him. "I rather not watch you two make out. Especially like that!" I pouted as Nate's lips found my collar bone. I whimpered wiggling in his arms. He grinned. "Nate!" Shane yelled. Nate just muffled a 'what' as he nipped along my neck. "Stop it!" I moaned softly my head resting against the wall. Nate's hands traveled further up my skirt, gripping my rear tightly underneath it. I gasped softly suddenly there was a grunt, Nate nearly dropped me as he grabbed the back of his head, I looked to the ground and there was a wiffleball by his feet.
"SHANE!" He shrugged. I wiggled from Nate, and walked to Shane who was changing near the couch. He only had his pants on. I pounced on him, causing him to fall back onto the couch. I punched him hard in the shoulder.
"Damnit Meghan!" I he yelped. I began to tickle him which caused him to wiggle underneath me. "Stop!" He cried out as he laughed.
"Apologize!" I said as I continued to tickle him. He shook his head, being the stubborn one he was. I tickled harder, the laughter soon turned to cries of pain. "You going to apologize?" He nodded now.
"Sorry Nate." He grumbled between breaths.
"Whatever." Nate said as he rubbed the back of his head. I slid off of Shane and made my way back to Nate, I pulled him down by the neck giving him a heated kiss. He moaned softly.
"Looks like we need to book another room when we get to Spain." Jason said. I grinned into the kiss before pulling away.
"That would be nice." I said playing with Nate's t-shirt.
"Mmhmm." Nate said. I bit my lip, he growled at that, lifting me off the ground instantly, pressing me against the wall once more. I whimpered softly.
"Seriously you two!" Shane cried out. I sighed softly.
"It's been almost two months Shane what do you expect." I grinned slightly as Nate's fingers gripped my thighs.
"I don't care! I don't want to see it." I sighed softly, bringing my lips to Nate's ears.
"We can do it in the Jet's bathroom." He grinned at this.
"NO! We'll hear you." Shane pointed out I got out of Nate's grasp and threw the wiffleball at Shane hitting him in the chest.
"You're such a buzz kill!" I said, crossing my arms. "Can't you put headphones on or something?" I pouted.
"You're really loud Meghan. It would take more than headphones to drown you out." Shane said. I glared at him, he was mocking me.
"Jerk!" I hissed. Nate wrapped his arms around my waist, his chin resting on my shoulder.
"The flight is only 2 and a half hours Meghan you'll survive." Shane glanced at me. I grinned some.
"The jet does have a small bedroom on it right?" Nate nodded.
"Meghan!" Shane growled.
"Screw you Shane, I'm a hormonal horny woman!" He covered his ears when he heard Horny. I grinned. "Just keep doing that during the flight." Jason laughed at this
"Stop encouraging her!" Shane glared at Jason.
"I can't help it, it was funny!"
"It's a two hour trip! You can't keep your hands off of each other for two hours?" I looked to Nate, biting my lip. His shirt clung to him from sweating on stage. Oh God did he look fine. I looked back to Shane.
"Nope. This boy is too fine!" Nate twirled me around.
"And this girl looks too good in this dress." I laughed.
"You've got four days in Spain before our next concert to go at it like rabbits. You can't wait till we land?" Shane whined.
"Stop whining you sound like a dying seal." He glared at me. "It's true." I mumbled.
"For my sanity can you please not screw on the jet?" He asked nicely. I sighed softly.
"We'll do our best to keep our hands off of each other." I mumbled, Nate just pouted.
"Thank God!" He sighed in relief. "Now go so we can get out of these clothes." I nodded, heading towards the door. Nate followed me.
"Baby you've got to change." I said playing with his hem.
"But I just got you back, I don't want you out of my sight." I smirked.
"You'll see me in like five minutes." I whispered.
"No more than five or I'm conducting a search party." He said.
"Okay." I kissed him once more then disappeared through the door.
True to his word, he was at Mitchie's and my dressing room five minutes later, I opted to stay in the dress, I would change on the jet. Mitchie on the other hand switched back to her sweats. I opened the door, the boys piled in with Rob and the other security guards in tow. Rob handed our bags to the guards then led us and the boys through the corridors. Once outside the flashing and screaming hit us. Nate held his arm around me securely as Rob had my other side, pushing us through the screaming fans. We made it safely to the limo and piled in. I found myself sandwiched in between Nate and Shane. Mitchie sat next to Jason. This time Rob climbed in as well. And we made our way to the airport.