~Drake's P.O.V.~
"Goodnight Nicholas." I sighed into the phone. Nick and I have been talking all night. And this is the tenth time I've said goodnight.
"But Drake..." He whined in response.
"I said goodnight! I have to record tomorrow, now leave me be."
"Fine. But I'm calling you tomorrow at the same time."
"Okay, now let me sleep." I said with a small laugh. We stayed silent before Nick whispered night into the phone and hung up.
When I heard the click I tossed my phone onto a chair by my bed and turned off the lights. Falling face first onto my bed I thought about Nick.
I pretty much just fell asleep thinking about him, thinking about how he was perfect. How we could be perfect.
I woke up a few hours to my phone going off. I slid out of my bed, tripping over things as I made my way to the chair whre my phone was.
As I got closer to the chair, I tripped on my hoodie falling onto the back of the chair, hitting my head and falling to the floor, out cold.
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I woke up with a throbbing sensation in my head. I sat up slowly and looked around my room. "What happened?" I thought, trying to remember.
Oh yeah... I hit my head on the chair and everything went black from there. I crawled to the front of the chair and grabbed my phone.
Ten missed calls and 50 texts?! What time is it? Oh... It's noon. I was supposed to be at the studio five hours ago.
Wait. FIVE HOURS?!?! Everyone is going to kill me... All that was goin through my mind was the fact I was five hours late. The first person I called was Nick. He called me the most and sent me the most texts.
Ring...Ring...Ring... "Uh, hey Nicholas." I said into the phone when I heard him pick up.
"Drake? What the hell! You didn't answer any of my texts or calls!" He yelled into the phone.
"NICHOLAS! Calm down. I fell and knocked myself out. Don't worry, I'm fine." I said, trying to calm him down.
"Dammit, Drake. Clean your room. This is the millionth this week you've tripped and passed out."
"I know, I know. I just never have time."
"Okay, but I have to go. Bye, Drake."
"Bye, Nicholas." I sighed and hung up, setting my phone back on the floor. I stood up, using the chair to keep me from falling over.
After the dizziness left my head I walked into my closet, getting changed into clean clothes. After changing I walked out to the kitchen and got lunch.
I sat on the kitchen floor with my back against the cabinets looking up at the ceiling. I twirled my phone in my hands. I didn't know what I was expecting, but I was expecting something.
Jackpot, I found my Swedish fish I lost earlier. I waled out to the pool and sat in one of the chairs, eating the Swedish Fish as I texted Nick.
I drifted off into sleep while everyone went on with their life. But that didn't last long because I woke up to my phone vibrating.
"I WAS SLEEPING." I yelled into the phone as I answer it.
"IDGAF NICKS COMING DOWN TO CALI." Selena yelled just as loud.
"WAIT WHAT." I yelled again.
"Nick. IS. COMING. DOWN. FROM. NEW. YORK. TO. VISIT." I couldn't believe it. I'd get to see Nick.
I was so surprised that I hung up on Selena and called Nick, asing him if it was true. And I was confrimed. He was coming out here and he would be here in a few days. I was so happy. I mean, I don't know why, but something inside me just went all numb. Like I had some kind of feels for him.
