Chapter 8
I know its been a long time since I left my last chapter, but here it is.
The rest of the day past causualy and I didn't really take any note of anything going on around me. I really didn't care anymore. I felt so useless and unwanted. I just wanted to go home and recollect my thoughts, but I knew that I could see Nick and vent out all my feelings. So I walked down to the coffee shop and saw him waiting for me there. He was already sitting at a booth and when he say me he waved and flashed a smile my way. I went and sat across from him. "Hey, you actually waited for me." I said quietly. "Well I figured you wanted to talk, and I've been through something like this too." he replied. He told me about when he lived back in New Jersey, that after him and his brothers became famous everyone at school either loved him or hated him. It sounded like after their first album he got teased and then him and his brothers had to be homeschool after that, because of their next album and their tour that was coming up. I didn't interrupt him whle he was talking. "Then we moved to LA, and than I met you." He smiled and I could see him blushing. "Wow, that' s quite a story, well as you can see, I've moved alot and have people not liking me too. I know that I might be moving sometime soon too. See my mom had to go downtown for a while with her manager and get things sorted out. But after that, she'll say it's time to pack up again, so what's the point in even making friends here?" I said out loud and shouldn't have said the last part. ugh! "Cat, what are you talking about? You have friends here." "Okay name at least three." I challenged him. He started with "number one, Patrick. Number two, that girl you sit next to in bio..." I cut him off "she doesn't count I have to talk to her to get a good grade." "Hey, I'm just naming people here, but at least you have me...and I...don't...uh...want you to leave" he pouted. I was amazed Nick Jonas didn't want me to leave. "So what are you saing Jonas? You actually want me to stay, and finish this last semester of hell?" I replied. He took my hand and said "It'll be tough but I know we can make it through." Oh my gosh, did he say 'we'?
