Chapter 29

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Like I said I will still be able to post Who I Am, but I will have to restart When You Look Me In The a Eye's from scratch since I didn't save my past work :( always back up your stuff guys. Google doc or notes is where I will be backing up my stories for now on.
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Chapter 29:

Nick.
I got to know Greyson for a minute with the guys and I must say he's not that bad of a person when you get to know him for a bit. Charlie and Selena came back to the living room with tea and Greyson acted like a gentleman to Charlie in front of me to try and impressed me or something, which I was please about, but it's not gonna make me change my mind about him.

Charlie went to go sit down but stopped for a minute.

Greyson: *concerned* what's wrong? Are you okay?
Charlie: yeah um... I dont feel comfortable sitting on the c-couch *blush*

I could tell she felt embarrassed and didn't know what was coming out of her mouth.

Greyson: um... you could sit on my lap if you want, if that okay with you?
Charlie: um... yeah sure

She smiled a little bit like she wanted that responds, and I want to say something but Selena glared at me and I stopped myself and kept my mouth shut. She smiled at me and planted a kiss on my lip and I kissed her back in return.

Joe: okay now that we're all here. Tell us Nick, did you make your decision?
Kevin: really Joe bringing this up now?
Nick: guys relax, I have made my decision
Joe: and...
Nick: and I want the two of you to be my best man
Joe/Kevin: really?
Nick: really, I known you guys the longest since I known Taylor and Sam and you too have been their for me through everything
Joe: wait you were gonna choose Taylor and Sam over us
Nick: yeah but then what would be better than to have the people that have been their for me since my parents left us
Selena: speaking of parents, my parents wants to meet you
Nick: you told them about us getting married!
Selena: not really? Before I went on tour my mom and I had a little fight
Nick: about what?
Selena: about me not being more responible with myself
Nick: sounds a little bit like Charlie
Charlie: hey, I am so responsible!
Nick: *roll eyes* sure you are
Charlie: *pouts* you're mean
Nick: I know *smiles*
Greyson: do they always act like this?
Kevin: all the time
Charlis/Nick: do not!
Kevin: fine... whatever you guys want to believe

Both Charlie and I rolled our eyes.

Nick: so anyways... Sel, when do you want me to meet them?
Selena: I'll let you know, first I have to tell my family about us being engaged. Hopefully they haven't found out through the internet yet
Nick: okay... well Im gonna go check on dinner then set the table
Charlie: can I help? In fact, I need to talk to you anyways
Nick: sure, come on

Charlie got of Greyson lap and the two of us head to the kitchen.

Charlie.

Nick and I enter dinner and I talk to him as he check on dinner.

Nick: so what's up?
Charlie: Nicky... I don't feel so good and if I told you, you would sent Greyson home and I want him to stay
Nick: you don't want him to catch your fever do you?
Charlie: no I don't, but I keep itching alot
Nick: oh boy

Nick sees where I'm scratching and he said.

Nick: this is bad
Charlie: what?
Nick: you have red spots all over your back
Charlie: is it that bad?
Nick: yes those are signs that you have chicken pox, you must have caught them from someone recently
Charlie: oh no chicken pox!

I said worrying and Nick could tell that I am.

Nick: don't worry I had them when I was younger, so I won't have them again. I will help you get rid of them. But I have to get everyone that hasn't had it out of the house
Charlie: why?
Nick: because it can be very contagious and spread on them and you don't want that do you
Charlie: no... but I don't want Greyson to leave he just got here
Nick: look... I'll tell him will do this another time, but for now you change into your pajama and on to bed and I'll go check on you after I tell everyone
Charlie: but-
Nick: Charlotte, what did we just talk about up stairs
Charlie: UGH! Fine... I'm going, but just to let you know sir Nicholas, you stink!
Nick: *roll eyes* yeah whatever tell it to the person whose sick
Charlie: fine, I'm leaving
Nick: good but you might want to go up those stairs
Charlie: *pouts* fine whatever

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