Stella and I were visiting the boys to hang out. I was excited to tell Nick about my Juston Starr gig. I just go the email this morning that I would officially be in his latest music video, and that I had to meet him today at four o'clock.

We knocked on the door and Joe quickly opened it, with a big smile before it fell, "Oh it's you 2." 

I ignore the disappointment in his tone, as I push him out the way and rush over to Nick, quickly hopping on the countertop next to where he was standing, "You will not believe what just happened today!"

"Sorry guys. I thought you were Schue," Joe told us, interrupting me.

"Carl Schue from elementary?" I ask him, turning my head from Nick to look at Joe.

Stella wrinkled her nose at the thought of him while I groaned in disgust. Stella and I were not fond of Carl, he was really annoying and I vaguely remember him ruining Stella's favorite purse. I never liked how mean he used to be to Nick because we were friends.

The doorbell rang, and before anyone could open the door, Carl walked in. He looked just like he did when we were younger. Tall and lanky with thick glasses and a pointed nose.

He dropped his suitcase as he went to hug Joe, "Heyo, check out the rockstars."

Nick glared at Carl, when he ruffled his hair, causing me to laugh at his sour expression, as I pulled him in my arms, running my absentmindedly fingers through his hair while my other arm was splayed on his chest.

Nick huffed at Carl but, didn't do anything more as he leaned into me.

"For the next couple of days, I am going to be the fourth Jonas member," Carl shouted, causing Nick to roll his eyes. I simply ran my fingers through his hair watching him close his eyes as he took deep breaths. Nick had never gotten into a fight with Carl when we were younger but I knew him enough to worry that he may say something he doesn't mean, or rather does mean but shouldn't say.

"Stella Malone, wow. You've grown," Carl said, directing his attention to my sister.

"You poured pudding into my Penelope pink peach purse," she spat, leaving the house.

Carl spun his heels around to me, pointing his fingers in some suave 50's move, "Lola, looking good," he winked. Nick's eyes snapped open as he glared at Carl, moving out of my arms to walk up to him with a threatening stance.

I raise my eyebrows in amusement, at his annoyance but simply hop off the countertop, sending Carl a small smile, "Good to see you too."

I turn back to Nick, "I will talk to you about what I wanted to tell you later."

And with a final wave, I was out the door, glad to see that Stella was still waiting for me.

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I walk up to Macey and Stella at school, "Hey what is going on?"

Macey smiled at me, before shoving a potato chip in my face, "It is called the Joe-tato-chip, and It is worth every penny spent," Macy smiled, I nod my head, amusing Macey.

"It does look like him," I smile while my sister scoffs, "Is that why you borrowed 50 dollars from me? To buy that chip?"

Macey nods, "Awesome, right?"

"Awesome, wrong. I wouldn't have lent you the money if I knew what you going to spend it on," Stella told her, while I look at her cautiously. Macey may have been wrong to use Stella's money to buy something stupid but she also borrowed money from me to do the same thing. which is why she no longer can borrow my money.

"Wow, I can't belief out friendship comes with so much conditions. Come on Joe" Macy replied, leaving us.

Stella huffs before she walks away in the other direction, causing me to sigh, "I guess I will walk to math alone."

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"Now this is a rock star's room!" Carl said when we were entering the Lucas brother's room. 

Nick had invited me to hang out with him but somehow that led to us getting trapped giving Carl a home tour.

Carl rushed to one of the guitars hanging at the belt, grabbing it and putting the strap around his body, "Can I play this?" He asked, but didn't wait for an answer.

He just took a guitar and played it. We all wince as we watch him play with his mouth, "There's a smudge on this," he said, licking his hand before he wiped off someone's signature.

"No!" Kevin yelled.

"Something wrong?" He asked while I gently took the guitar from him.

"That smudge was an autograph. From the legendary lefty Bojangles," Joe told him, taking the guitar from my hand to see how much Carl has managed to wipe off.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know. The guys has got really bad handwriting" he said.

"That's because he has 2 left hands," Kevin said, annoyed, but Carl was too distracted by Joe showing him the Stella-vator.

"Hey Carl, you are gonna love this, "Joe said walking over to the Stella-vator," This is the Stella-vator. Stella designed it to hold out clothes."

I fake cough as Joe corrects, "Lola designed it. Stella helped program it."

I scoff, "More like tell me what to do." Nick rubs my back, as we walk forward.

"Stella's our stylist now," Joe told him.

"We like to call her our Stella-list," Kevin laughed a bit.

I shake my head while Nick says, "Only Kevin like to call them that."

"You just press what you want and it appears" Joe continued, touching the screen. "For example. Nick, Toronto, concert, indoor stadium" he pressed the settings and the outfit appeared.

"Awesome" Carl grinned and touched the screen.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you. Stella and Lola don't like anybody, but us-"

"Joe" he interrupted Kevin. "Sporty. Hawaii. No Alaska. Hawaii," The outfit appeared and a few seconds later, all clothes started to come out.

I feel myself shaking as Nick pulls me away from the scene before I hurt Carl, "I think it is time for us to leave."

I huff, stopping Nick from pulling me away, "I am fine," I smile, "I have to leave to meet with Justin anyway."

I take in a deep breath and move to leave until I am stopped by all three brothers, "Justin?"

I nod my head, and I proudly smile, "Justin Starr. I auditioned to be his backup dancer and got the gig."

The boys eye me wearily. Kevin walks up to me with pointed eyes, "You promise it is just a gig?"

I nod my head, rolling my eyes at their protectiveness, "I swear."

Joe looks at his brothers before he nods, "Fine," he and Kevin turn away before he whips back around, "But if I hear of any funny business that went on between the two of you, tell Justin to watch out." 

I watch Joe and Kevin walk back to Carl who is trying to fix the Stella-vator, before turning to see Nick is still in my way.

Nick looked at me with a hurt expression, "WHy didn't you tell me?"

I sigh, "Because Carl has interrupted me every time I have tried plus it is just a gig."

Nick looks at me and I can tell he is visibly upset but I don't know why.

"You could have been our backup dancer, ya know," Nick begins hopefully, "Then you won't need to work for Juston."

I laugh at his protectiveness, "Nick I want to do this. It will be fun."

Nick nods, "Fine." I smile and turn to leave when I see Nick open the door for me, holding his coat, "Oh? I can't join you?"

Before I can reply no, Nick is already out the door and walking to the car.

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I was dancing with Justin and the backup dancers for his new music video. 

"I'm not too young to feel this way. Eh-eh-eheh. Eh-eh-eheh. Eh-eh-eheh. I'm not too young to feel this way. Eh-eh-eheh. Eh-eh-eheh. Eh-eh-eheheheheh."

We all stop into the final pose, smiling at the camera. 

"That's a wrap," the director shouts, as my body immediately sags in exhaustion.

I smile, glad I can take in a deep breath, noticing a hand in front of me, I look up to see the handsome singer smiling down at me, "Good job, smalls," Justin said, as he pulled me up.

I smile, trying to resist the urge to move my hair behind my ears. They had put my hair up in pigtails with just two bangs framing the outside of my face. I was also wearing shorts, a baseball tee, and converse with knee-high socks.

I giggle when Juston sends me a wink. I was not usually some silly school-girl but for some reason Juston Starr manged to have me starstruck.

Justin smirks, running his hand through his hair before he continued, "Anyway, I was thinking maybe we could hang out sometime."

I felt my heart skip a bit as blushed, "I would lo-"

"but, she is not interested," I heard a male voice behind me, as Nick wrapped his arm around my shoulders.

I glare at Nick, before turning to Justin, "Actually, I was going to say that I would lov-"

"We gotta go," Nick said before I could finish, pulling me away from Justin and toward the exit. 

I scoff rolling my eyes once we had left the set, moving Nick away from me, "I can't believe you!"

I glare at Nick who looks at me innocently, "I know right. What a pervert?"

"Grr," I shout, "What has been wrong with you lately?"

Nick looks at me in awe, "Me? I have been acting normal."

I shake my head, "You have been acting super weird and protective, Nick, and completely unlike you. First Carl, now this. I mean what happened back there with Justin? He was about to ask me out and I was ready to accept." plus it's not like you were going to ask me out...

Nick looks at me speechless, causing me to just scoff before I walk away from him.

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I was walking through the school, looking for Kevin so we could hang out when I noticed Stella and Macey in the atrium.

I smiled noticing that they didn't seem to be fighting anymore and walked into the glass enclosure, "Friends?" I smile at the two girls.

They look up at me with a smile before Stella opens her arms and I walk up to them before pulling Macey into a group hug.

"Okay," Stella said once we pulled away, "I got you a peace offering, Its french onion dip, and somebody dipped a chip in it and the chip dip spot looks just like Nick," Stella said holding a container of dip. I scoffed, not believing that dip could look like anything more than a dip.

"No yay, There's no such thing as a Jonas and a snack dip there have been rumors but I-" Macey gasped, once Stella opened the dip and my jaw dropped in shock. There in the dip held a perfect mirror image of Nick Lucas.

"Oh my God, It does look like Nick..." Macey said.

I feel a small smile grow on my face, "Look at the way the chives reflect his demeanor."

Stella and Macey give me a look causing me to shrug in defense, "It does."

I frown thinking about out fight yesterday. I may have been a little harsh on him. He was just looking out for me and I was mean to him.

"Hey guys," Kevin said walking into the atrium, "just taking my daily stroll through halls." 

"Hey Kevin look at what I have," Macey said, revealing the dip and chip. We all watched in shock as Kevin carelessly took the chip and dipped it right into Nick's face before shoving it into his mouth.

"Good I was starving," Kevin said as he chewed the $50 chip. We all gaped at him as he walked away...

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Stella and I were currently at Carl's goodbye party. The boys felt bad for basically kicking Carl out after they bullied him, so they threw an awesome party at the firehouse with all his friends.

"Cool Party," I complimented as I walked up to Joe and Kevin. They nodded at me, while Joe scoffed, "All of my parties are cool."

I roll my eyes, before walking away to talk to Macey. And by talk I mean listen to Macey fawn over the Lucas' firehouse.

I must have not been paying attention because when I looked up from my shoes, Macey was gone and instead, Nick was standing in front of me.

"Nick," I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding as I looked at him. He appeared to be the only person who didn't dress up, wearing a regular long sleeve with jeans. 

I take a deep breath before saying, "I'm sorry," at the same time that he did.

I let out a small laugh while Nick said, "I was wrong to be so protective over you. You don't need a bodyguard," Nick said. I though back to the film with Whitney Houston...maybe I would fall in love with Nick? No, he doesn't like you!

"What I mean to say is," I stop Nick before he can finish.

"I get it," I smile, "But I also was wrong for being so harsh on you."

"Friends?" I smile at the curly-haired boy.

Nick pulled me into a one-armed hug, "Always."

I smile before noticing his brothers going up to the stage, "I think you need to go," I point to Joe at the mic.

Nick winks at me before handing me his drink and rushing to the drums.

I smile watching them began to play.