AN: sorry it took so long to update guys! This chapter is dedicated to erg9900...
Anywho... the italics are memory, so just remember that!
"Nick!" I called out of the jet's door.
"Yeah Mace?" Nick's head of black hair appeared from behind a stout airport official.
"Are we almost ready to leave? If we don't leave soon, we'll never make it to Cammie's in time!"
"I'll be there in a second!" He called out as he continued talking to a flustered looking official.
Shaking my head, I retreated into the warm interior of the plane, a nice contrast to the chilly winter air residing in upstate New York. It may be almost spring, but it was still as cold as ice! Eventually, Nick entered the plane, waving good-bye to the hapless official. Chuckling, he sat down next to me in the plush leather seats that made up part of the interior of the Leer Jet.
Nick chuckled quietly and I poked him with a long finger. "Did you have fun messing with that lady?" I asked, smiling.
"Those poor little people always get so worked up about everything." Nick said, smirking in amusement.
"Jeez." I rolled my eyes at him. "What did you do this time?"
"Oh, I was just critiquing their use of heat and how they should use clean energy instead of fossil fuels. Yada, yada, yada. You know, the usual."
"Oh joy." I rolled my eyes again and leaned against his muscular arm as the jet finally took off, smiling at the wonderful smell of the cologne he was wearing, the scent brought back memories from years ago.
I'm sick. For the first time in years, I, Macey McHenry, am sick. I had caught the flu from Anna (Liz tracked the virus for me) who had been my P&E partner the other week. It wasn't an easy being sick. My throat is sore, my nose is runny, I have a pounding headache, and I couldn't smell a thing. So I am cooped up in my bed, with blankets draped over me and a ton of SEVENTEEN magazines on my lap. Bored, I casually flipped through them, mentally tallying up all the things I would buy once I wasn't sick anymore.
I heard the door to our suite open and a crescendo of voices reached my ears, making my head throb.
"Hey!" I called out, and the voices stopped and I saw seven heads peek around the door, worried looks on their faces.
"Sorry Macey." Liz squeaked, while Bex chuckled, amused. "We didn't mean to disturb you."
"It's okay." I shrugged my shoulders, "No harm done."
Liz let out a sigh of relief and everyone flooded into the room, giving me hugs and chattering gaily.
Giving me a hug, Nick - who i had been dating for six months - kissed me gently on my cheek. Frowning, I wrinkled my nose in distaste. What in the world was that horrible stench? Leaning over, I sniffed Nick's shirt and instantly recoiled. My god he stunk!
"You stink!" I said, violently pushing him away.
He quickly smelled his shirt and smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, I forgot to shower after P&E."
"Jeez." Slowly I unwrapped myself from the blankets and padded over to my closet, sneezing all the while. I reached up to the top shelf and grabbed the object. Walking back over to Nick, I doused him Chanel cologne and then set the bottle aside. I leaned into Nick and sniffed him, breathing in the fresh smell.
"Much better." I said, plopping down onto the bed, pulling NIck in for a kiss on the cheek. "Now you don't smell like manure."
Everybody laughed as Nick shook his head at me and planted a kiss on my forehead.
"Macey, we're here." Nick shook me awake as the plane landed on the grassy field and everyone came out of the house to greet us.
AN: So... Whadya think? I'm still trying to fix the computer (thank goodness it let me put this up!) so it maybe a while until I can update again...
42nd reviewer gets the next chapter dedicated to them!