"Tay…I just wanted to ask if we were okay?"

I chuckled nervously, "Nathan, why would you ask that?"

"I don't know. You just gave me a weird look earlier is all. Sorry. I don't know. Maybe I'm just making it up in my head," Nathan stuttered.

"Nathan," I say, venturing to put my hand on his arm, "relax. It's fine, but no I'm perfectly okay."

He looks down at my hand and produces a small smile procuring a small smile from me as well, "Alright. So how've you been?"

"Oh me? Eh same old boring, single life," I mutter, half-hoping he wouldn't hear me and half-hoping he would.

He did, "Oh, come off it! I'm sure you have guys lined up down the block jumping at the chance for a date with you."

I laughed, hard, "Oh Nathan…You're funny, you really are."

"Well I wasn't being funny," He huffed and I patted his cheek.

"Well anyways, who cares about me? What about you? How's the touring going?"

"Oh really well actually, thanks for asking. All these countries are exhausting, but the fans are really great, you know?" He smiles, wandering off.

I giggle, "No Nathan, I don't really know. But what about your dating life? Surely YOU must have girls lined up to have a go at you?"

He laughs, "Oh, "have a go", really now?" He lifts up an eyebrow.

"Oh hush it, you know very well what I meant."

"Yeah, well, actually no. I mean fans yeah, they're great, but you could never know their real intentions. Do they want the fame or do they like you for you? Or is it mere infatuation? You can just never tell," He finishes and I give him a nod of understanding.

"So anyways, what're you thinking about with the video? I had a few ideas to throw around if you're willing to listen," He says.

"Yeah, go ahead."

"Well what if you did a video for the new single, "Walks Like Rihanna"?"

"Nath, where are you going with this?"

"And you can be the Rihanna!" He explains.

"Haha oh yeah you're funny…Wait, you're serious," he nods, "No way. That'd be weird, especially with Jay. And besides I am nothing like Rihanna."

He shakes his head slightly, "Well fine, what if one of your friends is Rihanna then?"

"I mean, I guess," I replied. To be honest I wasn't thrilled with the idea of anyone but me grinding all up on Nathan but it was just some stupid video for English.

"If you don't like the idea you can say so. You are entitled to an opinion here."

"No, no. I like it. I promise," I smile.

"Well good. Go get some rest princess, you're gonna need it."

"Why?" I question.

"Because tomorrow, we train," He grins evilly.

"Train? For a music video?"

"Well yeah, you gotta practice the dance moves and discuss the setting and plot and stuff."

"And stuff," I imitate him, "Oh geez. Alright, well, night Nathan," I say.

"Night princess," He gives me another wicked grin and dodges out the door as I throw a pillow at him.

Oh boy, tomorrow is gonna be a big day.

(A/N so I wrote this anyways, but I really wish you guys would R&R and give me some feedback. I don't know how well this story is being reciprocated otherwise. Thanks!)