"Hey Macy, guess what." The youngest JONAS member, but not youngest Lucas brother, sat down on the arm of my couch. It was noon and Nick had just stopped by my house wearing an unusual grin on his lips.

"Yes?" I questioned, sitting down across from him on the recliner in my living room. I could tell when Nick was antsy, he always tried to contain it by sitting down and looking professional.

"We have a show coming up, in a city we have never been before." Nick smiled, obviously excited from the idea of heading to a new city. Before each concert, I had to guess the city we were going to from a clue Nick has given me, it was a game we have played together since the first concert I attended. This clue was that JONAS has never played a show there, in that city, which was a dull clue considering there are probably millions of cities we haven't hit on tour.

Quickly, shuffling through my memory, I was able to eliminate the major cities and all the cities I could remember being in on a tour stop. "What state?" I asked, still eliminating cities and adding cities to my mental list.

"No! Cheater!" Nick declared, standing up from the arm. "You can only have one clue." I sighed, Nick was just too much into this game. Even if city guessing, as we liked to call it, wasn't a physical sport, he was still competitive.

"Nick, that was a half-assed clue." It went silent, I could see right through Nick's curly hair that his little wheels were turning in his mind. "Fine." He said after a second. "California."

Still puzzled, I continued brainstorming all the cities in California we have and haven't yet been to. "You have ten seconds." Nick started counting the time on his fingers. "Nine, eight, seven.."

"Okay Nick, I get it. You passed first grade, congratulations, you can count from ten, backwards!" I shot him a glare, which shut his stupid finger counting up for a few seconds.

"Mace, you can't take all day, the rule is you have to be quick."

"Fine." I sighed again. Damn, today just seemed like one big sighing day, no thanks to Mr. Competitive. "San Diego?"

"We have played their before!" Nick practically yelled. "Remember? First beach show, back in '07" Just as Nick mentioned that, I did begin to remember being in San Diego.

"Okay Nick, I give." I was giving up on this little game as of right now.

"San Francisco!" Nick laughed, appearing happy from having won our little city game. "We are going to San Francisco!"