This is the end. :(
Unless you guys want a sequel for Joe and Stella or something.
I don't
like how this turned out to be honest. But it had to be done. :S
Sorry for the lame song. I'm not a poet.

Six.

If This Is The End Can We Still Be Friends?

It was Thursday. Nick hadn't even made eye contact with me since last Monday. I don't know why that hurts so much. I mean, it's not like he's the one or anything.

Is it?Can someone tell me because I really don't know.

I don't know anything the last few days. I just mope around feeling sorry for myself.

I shoved the box, with the wig in it, extra hard, just to take my frustration out on something. And this whole mess was practically the wig's fault anyway.

As I pushed the box a little piece of paper came floating down into my hand.

I opened it.

'One In The Same'.

A song I'd written two years ago.

I don't even remember it. I just remember having a really lousy night where I had to lie to Stella and I had to cancel on Rick. Captain of the football team. He hasn't spoken to me since. (Except when he's arguing with me over tactics and better positioning for the teams)

Maybe someday it won't be so hard.

Maybe someday it'll be easy.

And if hiding is what gets you far.

Maybe you'll thank yourself for leaving.

I smiled and walked over to my bed. Sitting on it I began to hum along to what I thought the song should sound like.

But the lies and the tears.

Are they really worth it?

And my greatest fear,

Is that I don't deserve this.

I let my voice get carried away. Slowing the verses and then I decided that perhaps the chorus should be a little more up beat.

And I say, hey, Stella!

We'll make it better.

Patch it up and hang together,

Just you and me.

And to you Rick,

I'll kiss you quick,

Before you run away.

Cause I can change my hair.

And I can change my name.

But me and Macy…

We're still one in the same.

I guess it's kind of amusing how Rick would happen to rhyme with someone else's name.

I grabbed a pen. It had been two years on the shelf. This song needed an ending.

I love the lights and the scene.

But I like it best when it's just you and me.

And perhaps strumming the guitar might help.

And if this is the end, can we still be friends?Because I need to know you're around.

When my world is crashing down.

And now that Stella knows she doesn't really need to be in the chorus, does she?

So I say,

Hey Nick,

Catch me quick.

Don't let me get too lost..

Give me a try,

Cause my other side,

Thinks I might be in love.

When I change my hair,

Or I change my name,

I still love you anyway.

Because me and Macy…

We're one in the same.

*.*

Nick sat at home strumming his guitar. The exact same chord pattern he'd been strumming since Monday. Melancholic, depressing…lonely.

"We're going out Bro. Later." Joe told Nick as he and Stella went on their third date.

And everyone knows the rule of the third date.

Third date = first kiss.

"Have fun." Nick tried to sound cheerful.

As soon as he thought he was alone he sighed.

Probably not the best thing to do because, out of no where, Kevin appeared next to him.

"She's still Macy. There's just more of her than meets the eye." Kevin told him, taking a seat next to him.

Trust Kevin to just get straight to the point.

"But the amount of times Macy has bruised us. The amount of times Melody has lied to us…"

Kevin chuckled.

"You know I figured out Macy and Melody were the same people ages ago. But I never said a word, because some people have secrets, Nick. And they have to trust you a hell of a lot to even consider telling you those secrets. Macy knew that there would be questions. She knew that this might not turn out so well. But she still told you. And that takes a lot of courage.""She told all of us. Not just me."

"Well, we kind of come as a package deal. But think back Nick, she directed the entire conversation towards you."

Nick let himself think for a minute.

"Nick, there's something I have to tell you…"

Suddenly the entire conversation came running back to him. She had seemed so scared and nervous. But she had told him. Not once were Kevin or Joe mentioned in the entire confession. It was all to him. Every look on her face, every word out of her mouth. She had been telling him. Joe and Kevin were there out of fluke.

Nick put his guitar down.

"Thanks Kev." He managed to shout before running out of the house.

*.*

"Oh so you're Nick Lucas." Ms. Misa eyed him. "Macy is always talking about you." Nick smiled politely. "Well, she is our number one fan." He almost beamed when he said that. Knowing that Macy could be his biggest fan while Melody could be his friend. It was kind of cool now that he thought about it. "Oh well, that too. But she doesn't really say much about your brothers or the band." Nick blinked and Ms. Misa laughed. "I couldn't tell you what your latest record is but I could tell you that your PE uniform brings out your eyes." Nick felt his heart race. So Macy talked about him as Nick Lucas and not Nick of JONAS. Was Macy even a JONAS fan at all? "She's upstairs, last door on the right. I'll be up to check on ye so no funny business." Ms. Misa warned, although there was still a smile on her face. Nick nodded and headed up the stairs. He put his hand on the door knob and opened the door a tiny bit. He could hear the strumming of a guitar with an amazing voice to go with it.

I love the lights and the scene.

But I like it best when it's just you and me.

And if this is the end, can we still be friends?Because I need to know you're around.

When my world is crashing down.

Suddenly she sped up.

So I say,

Hey Nick,

Catch me quick.

Don't let me get too lost..

Give me a try,

Cause my other side,

Thinks I might be in love.

When I change my hair,

Or I change my name,

I still love you anyway.

Because me and Macy…

We're one in the same.

Nick heart beat faster than ever. She loved him? For some reason that didn't scare him or make him want to run. And that's when he realised that maybe the feeling was mutual. He knocked on the door. "Come in Mom." Macy called from inside. He pushed the door open. "Uh…hey…" He faltered.

Macy spun around, her eyes wide. "You didn't hear that, did you?" She asked. Nick nodded.

*.*

I felt like I was going to throw up. Nick had heard me sing that I love him? Of course, why would it have been anyone else? For some reason he walked closer. I felt my breathing increase. He sang softly.

"Hey Macy, be my baby. They can all call us crazy. You can change yourself but I don't mind cause all I wanna do is make you mine. And you and Melody are two of a kind." Before he let me catch my breath he kissed me. Nick Lucas. Kissed me. As I kissed him back I was vaguely aware of my Mother calling up the stairs telling us she was going out and that there were cookies in the oven if we got hungry. But I didn't care.

And I don't think Nick did either.


Mleh. Didn't care much for the ending, but I couldn't very well let Nick not love her back.
I personally hated this pairing. I thought I might like it after giving it a go but my heart belongs to Kevin/Macy.
I like reading Nick/Macy stories and even Joe/Macy stories but I can't write them. They don't belong together in my eyes. Kevin and Macy do.
So do you guys want me to write about Joe and Stella or should we leave well enough alone?

Thanks soooooooo much to everyone who reviewed/alerted/favourited you have no idea how happy you make me and I'd love if somehow I could give you all a hug.
But seeing as I can't my stories will just have to do. Thanks for reading my little tangents and I'd be honoured if you check-check-check out some of my other junk. :)