Nick Jonas Love Story Chapter 22

CASSIES POV We just kept staring. I wanted to pull my eyes away, but it was like he was forcing me to stare at him. I think he was facing the same problem because he wasn't turning away either. "Umm Joe?" Demi asked for help. "Cassie? Nick?" Joe said. I didn't look his way, neither did Nick. Demi waved a hand in my face. I blinked and turned my attention to her. Nick turned his attention to Joe. I stared at Demi waiting for an explination. "Umm..you see. I invited you, then Joe forgot I invited you, so he invited Nick and Brooke." She explained. "Yeah, I just made a little mistake." Joe defended himself. I sighed. "We can leave if it's going to be a problem." Nick said suddenly. "No, it's fine. I just wasn't expecting it is all." I said. "Okay, well umm this is my girlfriend." Nick coughed. "Hey. Brooke right?" I smiled. "Yeah.." she said flatly. "Um Brooke this is my boyfriend Dylan. " I explained pointing to Dylan in the corner on his phone texting. I looked back over at Brooke and she was texting as well. Okay? I thought to myself. While Brooke was busy texting I took a look at her outfit. Really? Leather pants to paint? That's a little rediculous. I felt under dressed with what I was wearing :http://www.polyvore.com/lounge_paint/set?id=25524467#comments
I picked up a paint brush and started painting.LATER NICKS POV Everything was going okay between me and Cassie. We didn't talk too much, but when we did she was friendly. I looked over at her. She was humming a tune while doing a little dance.I chuckled to myself. Why did I let her go? I guess it's for the best. I'm with Brooke now. I looked for her. Yep, she was sitting in a chair texting. I heard Dylan and Cassie whispering. I listened closely to their conversation. "All I'm saying is you could've worn nicer clothes." Dylan scolded her. "Dude, we're painting. I don't need to wear leather pants" she defended herself. "I didn't say you had to wear leather. Just not crappy sweats. You look like a hobo." he critiqed. Cassie sighed. "Im sorry." It took all the strength I had not to walk over there and punch him in the face. Then his phone went off. "Hey Cassie, I have to go. I have this uhh work thing." he said. "Well, wait, how am I supposed to get home?" she questioned. "You're a big girl. You can call a cab or something." Dylan stated. Cassie just returned to painting. "Nicky? Can we go too?" Brooke asked. "Nah, I gotta finish up here." I said annoyed. "I hate painting!" she complained. "I can take you home." Dylan offered. "Yeah sure, whatever." I said waving them away. Then they left. CASSIES POV "So um where are Joe and Demi?" I asked Nick. "They went to the store. They left us with the hard work." He responded. I took a deep breath, "So your girlfriend Brooke seems lovely." I laughed. I was trying to be sincere, but I couldn't help but laugh. Anyone who knew her for 5 seconds would say she's a materialistic jerk. "Are you laughing at my girlfriend?" Nick asked defensively. "No, Im laughing at the fact that I called her nice." I sassed back. I didn't mean to start anything, but if he was going to be mean to me, I was going to be mean back. "Oh, yeah like your boyfriend is a cup of fruit." he stated. "Okay, first off, I know he's not. Second, no one has ever heard of or used that expression." I exclaimed getting angry. "It's called being original. Maybe you should try it." he sneered. "Oh yeah?" "Yeah" I dipped my paint brush into the paint and before I knew it I splattered it all over him. He wiped the paint off his mouth and said, "Did you seriously just do that?" "Yes, I seriously did." I said. Before I knew it, he splattered paint all over me. He laughed. NICKS POV I splattered Cassie with paint for payback. The look on her face was priceless. Then, she dipped her hands in the paint and chased me. I ran from her of course. I don't want anymore paint on me. She caught up to me and jumped on my back rubbing her hands in my hair. She jumped down and I took my brush and painted a big strip down her shirt. She ran. I grabbed more paint. She grabbed more paint. We chased each other around with paint. Splattering each other. I finally lost track of her. It was quiet. Too quiet. I looked for her. Then it was too late, she jumped around the corner and took the paint and painted over my mouth. I took mine and did the same. Then we just stood there. Staring at each other like we had earlier today. She started laughing. Then I did too. "You look rediculous." She giggled laying on the floor. "Me? You look rediculous my friend." I laughed sitting next to her. She stopped laughing and looked at me, "What are we doing?" she asked. "Fighting over the past." I stated. "Well, I miss hanging out with you, so truce?" She asked. "Yeah, truce." I smiled. I hugged her. It was warm it was nice. Then the door opened. Demi and Joe walked in and saw us sitting on the floor. "What happened to you two?" Demi asked. "More importantly, what happened to your walls?" Joe asked. Nick and I turned our heads to one of the walls and saw paint splattered everywhere. "Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry Demi. We kinda got in a little fight." I explained. "Nah, it's cool, I think I'll keep it like this." she smiled. "Well, since my job is done, I gotta catch a cab." I said reaching for my cell phone. "I'll take you." Nick offered. "Are you sure?" "Yeah, not a problem." he smiled. We got in his car since the paint was dry now. The ride there was quiet, then he pulled into my driveway. "Thanks for the ride friend." I smiled shutting the car door. I walked into the house happy that Nick and I worked things out. NICKS POV "Thanks for the ride friend." Cassie said before shuting the door. "Yeah, friend." I sighed to myself...