Chapter 10

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Nick and I were holding hands as we enter my house

The boys said they were going to go to the hotel to get some sleep

"Are you sure you don't want to go to the hotel with the boys to get some rest?" I ask him and I unlock the house with my keys

"I'm positive, the main reason we came was to see you" he holds my waist

The moment was great until daisy swung the door open

"I knew I heard y'all out here" she gives me a bitter smile

I roll my eyes and lead Nick inside the house

"Hello, Nick" My mother smiles at Nick "how was the tour?"

He sits down on a stool infront of the kitchen "it's going good, only a few more shows left"

I grab a cracker and put it in my mouth before digging through the fridge

"I'm glad your back, Elsa would constantly nag in my ear about how much she missed you" my mom laughs

"Mom!" I say sticking my head out of the fridge

"Sorry, it slipped" my mom lies

I roll my eyes playfully at her and hand Nick a soda

"Wanna go upstairs?" I ask him

He nods and sips his coke

"Well I'll see you in a few" Nick tells my mother

"Okay, oh! And are you staying for dinner?" Mom asks him

He looks at me for a few seconds before nodding

"Great! I'll call you when dinner is ready" my mom informs us

We nod and race upstairs

I open my door and throw myself on the bed

"Long day?" Nick chuckles

"It's tiring" I smile and sit up

"How is it?" He asks

I look at him confused "how's what?"

"Highschool" he says truly interested

I then rememberd how Nick didn't have a chance to go to highschool

He joined the backstreet boys while he was still in middle school

I give him a small smile "it's a real struggle"

"Are you in any teams?" He asks

I feel really bad! He wanted to join the basketball team

"I'm in cheerleading" I say

His eyes widened "you are?"

I nod

"When do you practice?" He asks

"Tuesday's and Thursdays" I say

"Why?" I ask

"I'm going to your practice on Tuesday" he says happily and sits down next to me

I cross my legs "oh and that reminds me, when are you leaving?"

He shakes his head "that doesn't matter"

"Nick" I say sternly

He sighs "next week"

My face drops "oh"

"But hey I'm here now. I missed you a lot" he says trying to make me feel better

"What day?" I ask going back to the subject

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