CHAPTER 93

Demi's POV

              Nick walked out carrying Mac, who was snuggled into his chest. I grinned at the sight, then stood, grabbing Nick's hand and kissing him quickly, "Let's go get dinner." Max came, and we stood in the lobby, the other guards were trying to make a path through the mix or paparazzi and fans blocking the doors. I sighed impatiently and pulled Nick towards the back entrance, Max followed us. 

                Although a lot less than before, there was still a ton of paparazzi. Nick held Mac on his back, but as we stepped outside he switched her so that she was clinging to him from the front. With one arm wrapped around her he pulled my waist to his protectively. "DEMI! IS IT TRUE YOU CHEATED ON NICK WITH NIALL?" I felt Nick's body tense and I squeezed his side, "DEMI IS IT TRUE YOU'RE PREGNANT? LOOK AT THAT STOMACH! YOU'RE ABOUT TO POP." My stride faltered and I tripped slightly. Nick steadied me then trust Mac into my arms. He lunged after the pap before I could do anything, throwing him to the ground then bringing him back up roughly, shoving him over to me, "Apologize." He snarled. The pap looked up, obviously terrified, "S-Sorry Demi." I nodded, and Nick threw him away. The other photographers were obviously scared shitless now, and they parted for Nick and I as we made our way to the waiting car. He slid in first, then I got in. I felt wetness on my neck and realized Mac was crying. "What's wrong baby?" I murmured softly, She just sniffled and looked over at Nick with wide eyes, "Scary." I shook my head, "He's just trying to protect you." Mac smiled and snuggled deeper into me. "Can you go give Dada a hug?" She nodded, and shuffled across the smooth leather seats to Nick, who was sitting tensely by the other window. She touched his shoulder and he glanced down at her, "Hey Mac." She moved his arms for him, climbed on his lap, then wrapped his arms back around her and tucked her head into his chest. Nick smiled and stroked her hair, kissing her forehead. I moved closer and leaned my head on his shoulder, looking up at him lovingly, "Did you think six months ago you would be in this position?" He looked down at Mac, "Maybe..." then he captured my lips in a kiss, "Never in a million years." He murmured, resting his forehead against mine. I smiled, this moment was perfect. Mac, Nick, and I were happy, healthy, and safe. Life hadn't been this good in a while.

         The car began to slow down, and then rolled to a stop. Immediately, Max got out, "C'mon le'ts get inside guys before the paps get here." I unwillingly pulled away from Nick ad stepped out of the car. Someone must have leaked our reservation because there were about five paparazzi standing with their cameras. I grabbed Nick's hand and felt his tension as they started yelling for his attention. We made it inside, and were seated right away. Mac still clutched Nick when we sat down, she hates the paparazzi, they scare the crap out of her with all of the yelling. "It's okay Mac." Nick whispered, and she slowly got off of him and onto a chair. A waitress came up to us, she was cute, thin, and blonde. He makeup was overly thick, and she fluttered her eyelashes at Nick. "Hi! My names Nicole, can I start you off with a drink?" I cleared my throat as her eyes trailed down Nick's body. "Two waters and an apple juice." I glared, she snapped her gum as she wrote it down and walked away. I heard Nick laughing, but I ignored him as I helped Mac with the menu. Soon, the clicking of heels came and I knew the girl had returned. Seh stood very close to Nick, leaning over so he had a clear view of her cleavage. "And what can I get you big boy?" I threw my napkin on the table and walked away in disgust. Nick got up, "Watch Mac please." He said to Max, then walked after me.

            I hurried to the restroom and shut the door, but before I could lock it, Nick was there again, he slipped in, then shut the door behind him, walking foward and backing me against the wall. He pressed his body against mine, "Tell me you're not jealous over her." I shook my head and tried to think clearly as he kissed my neck and jawline. "I'm not jealous of anything she has." Nick's hand lifted my shirt up a little and glided over my bareskin, leaving goosebumps in it's path. "You seemed pretty jealous." He murmurted as his hands slid up my back, "N'Not Jealous...Oh God.... Remember how you got annoyed at Niall because I'm yours?" Nick's lips brsuhed at my collar bones, "Mmmhmm." I tried to keep my breathing even, "Same basic concept." Nick pulled away and I internally groaned at the lack of contact, "Well you have no need to be angry at her, because I'm all yous. I only have eyes for you." I kissed his lips then smiled, "We should get back to Mac." Nick nodded, and took my hand. 

               When we got back to the table Mac was sitting on Max's lap giggling as he made funny faces. I let out a loud laugh and his face went red. He sat Mac back down and turned away, muttering excuses. The second Nick sat down, the bitch was back. "Is everything alright?" She asked innocently, flashing her teeth. I crossed my arms and glared, "We'd like to order." She nodded, and lifted her paper. "What can I get you?" I glanced down at my menu, picking the first thing I saw, "Caesar salad." I saw Nick frown, but I ignored him. "And what about you babygirl?" My glare on her intensified. Oh HELL no. Mac is my babygirl. Not hers. I saw Nick trying to hold in his laughter next to me. "I'll have chicken fingers and french fries." Mac murmured, clearly uncomfortable. She turned to Nick, "And for you, Mr.Jonas?" Nick smiled back, "Hamburger with fries?" I fought the urge to walk away again as he laughed at something she said. I was too involved in thinking of 'accidental' deaths for her to hear the joke. When she walked away Nick reached for my hand but I pulled it away. His hand trailed down to my upper thigh and rubbed it slowly, getting higher and higher with each pass. I slapped his hand away and crossed my legs, letting out a huff of annoyance. Nick rolled his eyes and sighed, "Don't overreact Demi." If looks could kill... "Then don't fucking flirt with her." I hissed back. Mac was oblivious to our tension and focused on separating a pile of salt and pepper. Nick shook his head, "I wasn't-" "Here's your food!" Nick looked at me and smirked, then looked up at her with a dazzling smile on his face, "Thank you so much." I gaped at him along with the waitress, what the hell? I calmly ate my salad and helped Mac with her chicken. Once Nick was finished eating I felt his gaze on me, but I stayed staring at my phone. "Excuse me." He said, stopping our waitress. "Can we get a check?" I didn't even look up in fear of seeing her sickening eyes undressing him. "Are you sure you don't want... dessert?" I had to physically stop myself from gagging. Nick chuckled, "No thanks, just a check." She pulled out a black envelope and gave it to him. Without looking, he slid the bill in and handed to her. "Are you sure you don't want to check it over? I insist." Nick opened it, and I caught a glimpse of a phone number written on the paper. He closed it quickly and handed it to her, "Thanks... But no thanks." I got up and picked Mac up, not waiting for Nick or Max as I left the restaurant. the paparazzi parted in front of me, as if sensing my anger. I got into the car, and a minute later Nick joined me. "What was that?" He asked, as he put on his seatbelt. I shook my head and glared out of the window at passing cars. Mac snuggled into my arms and I hugged her tightly. I felt Nick's gaze on me but I refused to give into him and make it seem like it 's okay when it isn't. He deliberately flirted back with her even when he knew I wouldn't like it. 

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          We got back to the hotel and I marched up to the room with a sleeping Mac in my arms. Nick silently followed me like a lost puppy. I laid Mac on the bed and went into the living area, sitting on the couch with a huff. Nick sat next to me, staring me down until I glanced at him in annoyance, "What." He sighed, "Before you decide to be pissed at me can you at least tell me why you're mad?" I shook me head, he should know exactly why I'm mad, and focused on the random t.v show playing. Nick rolled his eyes, "Fine. Talk to me when you stop acting like a child." I scoffed, my anger finally bursting. "A child?! What's childish is deliberately flirting with someone right in front of me when you knew it made me feel like shit! That's fucking childish." Nick's mouth dropped open, "Demi I was being friendly." "Bullshit." I spat, getting up from the couch and walking towards the kitchen, "Demi don't just walk away from the conversation!" I rolled my eyes, "Watch me." I grabbed a water bottle and pushed past him, going towards the bedroom. "Demi what the fuck is wrong with you? Why are you being crazy right now?" I whipped around, "Don't. Fucking. Call me. Crazy. I'm not crazy!" Nick glared at me, "Right, because going off on a complete rampage over nothing is completely normal." With that, I slammed the door in his face. 

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           I can't sleep. Mac is curled against my side, she didn't question in when I slammed the door, or cried myself to aa point where I didn't have any tears left. She just stroked my hair and whispered that she loves me. I sighed, maybe I had overreacted.. Nick was just joking with me. He was mine, and had made that clear before trying anything. I looked at the clock, three-oh-seven. I huffed and set my head back on the pillow. I need Nick. I crave him. As much as I didn't want him right now, I wanted to feel his arms around me even more. I want to feel safe, and loved. I carefully untangled myself from Mac and walked into the living room. Nick was sleeping on the couch, clearly uncomfortable. The floor creaked as I walked in and he opened his eyes, squinting at me through the darkness. "Hi." I whispered, in a small voice. He nodded, "Hi." Before he could protest I sat on his lap and snuggled into his chest. As a reflex, he wrapped his arms around me and held me. "Demi I-" "Shhh." I cut him off and kissed him, letting all of my anger and need pour through the connection. I kissed his jawline, and cheeks, and his nose. "I love you." He smiled, "I love you too." I got off of him and pulled him with me back to the bedroom.  He laid next to me, spooning adorably, as I cuddled with Mac. He settled his head on the pillow next to mine and protectively held me from behind. I sighed smiling, the world had peace again.

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