Mick's POV (Is anyone getting annoyed with Mick's POV? I realize I write in her POV a lot but it's only because she's my favorite POV to write from. No, I like writing from Nick's POV too. It all just depends. I'm rambling. Here we go.)
Kevin smiles his ever enthusiastic smile at us and grabs Danielle's hand. Lily and I follow them downstairs and to the big green room. The door is already open so we let ourselves in. I peek around the room and at the boys sitting on the couch. Nick, Joe, Jordan, and Frankie are all crammed onto the big couch in front of the entertainment system. Nick and Jordan are both entirely engrossed in Guitar Hero, they don't even notice us walk in. Joe immediately springs up. He walks over to Lily and they entwine fingers. I mentally "aww" as I watch him rub Lily's knuckles with his thumb. I plop down onto the tiniest corner of the couch, completely squished between Nick and the couch's arm. "So why did you want us back here again, Kevin?" Lily asks. "They were just back here a second ago," Kevin mutters, his eyebrows knitted together in confusion. When I turn my head back around to look at the TV, I notice Nick's no longer paying any attention to Guitar Hero, but his gaze is on me and he's grinning. Nick rests his hand on my knee and my skin warms up where his hand is. "Maybe they went to get something to eat-" Kevin begins to widen the opening to the door in the lounge but he stops when a figure flashes by him with a rolling rack of clothes into the room. "Sorry I'm late. Bridget wanted ice cream but the caterers didn't have the flavor she wanted so I took her to the parlor around the corner and there was a line and-" A girl who looks no older than maybe 20, with a small frame, long, shining, tumbling, auburn hair, and warm brown eyes stands in the archway of the room next to the rolling rack of clothes. She looks around and when her eyes meet my face, she smiles a glittering smile, framed by two adorable dimples. She has a wide smile with a broad, thin upper lip and a rounded but definite edged chin. She looks like she could be an actress or someone important, but I can't place the face with someone I've seen before. From behind the her long, sun-kissed legs, a little blonde girl who looks only 5 or 6 peaks her head around the girl's toned calves. She has long, wispy, buttery blonde curls that trail down her back. She shows off a smile missing one of her bicuspids with dimples almost identical to the girl she's hiding behind. She has a set of big, gleaming, puppy dog brown eyes. When they meet mine, my lips spread into a smile and the little girl giggles loudly, then covers her little pink lips with her hand, wrinkling her freckled little nose. "This is Bridget and Blaire." Kevin says, gesturing to the girls. The older girl turns around and hoists the little girl into her arms and lifts her so that she's perched onto her hip. "It's really nice to finally meet you guys, I'm Blaire." the older girl smiles. "I'm Lily, and this is Mick." Lily introduces us, waving her hand. "So you must be Bridget." I smile. She nods her head and makes a little murmur of agreement, her cheeks glowing. "I'm six." she announces suddenly with a beaming smile. "How old are you?" she asks in a small voice. It's adorable. "I'm seventeen." I tell her. She thinks this over for a second then nods approvingly. Bridget tugs at Blaire's hair and Blaire immediately sets her down onto her feet. "Mick, Blaire's going to be your new hair/makeup/costume stylist for the rest of your tour. She worked with us when we were first starting out. She's great." Joe states confidently, standing up and throwing his arm over Blaire's shoulder. "And Bridget is her daughter," Kevin grins down at Bridget who's standing next to me, looking around her with the enthusiasm of the 6 year old she is. "Joe!" she nearly shrieks. Joe smiles wide at her and she beams back. "Looking good, Bridget." Joe grins to her. Bridget's face turns crimson. She fingers the little pair of bubblegum pink Ray Bans hanging from her Jonas Brothers tank top. Her jean jacket is buttoned up only one fourth of the way, revealing the words "Joe's Girl" on her pink tank top beneath. Just then, Mrs. Jonas peeks her head into the room, smiling. "Hey boys, do you mind doing a quick sound check? The rest of the band is here." she says. "Okay," Nick speaks first and the boys trail out the door, Joe nearly skipping out. He gives Bridget a hug before he leaves and Kevin laughs. Once they're gone, Lily and I sit down on the couch where the boys had been huddled before. Bridget bounds over to us and sits herself down on the coffee table in front of the couch, an expectant look on her adorable face.
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The next few chapters are cute and not important. But after that some shizz goes down. :D This was for thesunshine246 and sunsetwing because they comment on almost every chapter.
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i love mick's pov, i love what's happening, it's really good, can't wait for the next one
LoveBugGirl113 1 year ago
@LoveBugGirl113 I should have it up sometime tomorrow! :)
makemesmiley125 1 year ago
Awwww, Bridget!
And aha, only two people comment regularly? That's...not cool :(
sunsetwing 1 year ago
@sunsetwing I know right? It's crazy. Oh well. lol. :D
makemesmiley125 1 year ago