If I Never Met You... (A Nick Jonas Love Story) Chapter 4 - Paper Cut by Jordin Sparks

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Amber's P.O.V.
July 21st (A/N. Sorry we are going back in time. This is a little bit after Amber overheard her mom on the phone, in chapter one).
I had showered and gotten into something nice like I was told. I still had no idea why I had to be up at 7 o'clock on a Saturday. But I had obeyed anyway. I had put on a long, white top, silver cardigan, black leggings, and black boots.
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After checking my makeup, I walked back downstairs, into the kitchen, where my family had once been. Hm...? Where had they gone? I then hear commotion in the other room. I walk over to the room where the noise was coming from, not really caring that I looked depressed/sad with my head down. My family was used to it.
"Amber!" A very familiar voice screams followed by very strong arms wrapped around my waist. I look up to see a very cute face inches from mine. He had sandy blonde hair, which was shaggy and down to his ears now, and blue eyes. "Brent?" I ask him, still halfway in shock that the boy that I am looking at is really my Brent. He was my childhood freind. I was friends with his older sister, who was a year older than I was, and him and I just clicked, so we became great friends also. He was my age. But he had CHANGED since the last time I saw him. REALLY changed. More of his baby fat was gone. His blue eyes seemed bluer, if that were possible. His already-shaggy hair shaggier. Taller, although he was almost 6' before I moved. He must have been working out alot more too, because he was...FIT! I got distracted with his arms around me and I could feel his muscles in his chest. WOW! Oh, get a grip on yourself, Amber. This is your best friend's brother, not Nick. My stomach flipped uncomfortably when I thought his name. What was I about to ask Brent again?
Oh....Yeah! "Wait if you're here, then where's your_"
"Amber!" A girl about my highth with brown curls about shoulder length, said coming through the doorway and answering my question.
"Maggie!" I said getting out my Brent's embrace and running over to my friend that I haven't seen in what felt like years. "I've missed you so much!"
"I know! Me too!" She said engulfing me in a bear-tight hug. She let go of me and we started jumping up and down like little kids. (A/N. Admit it Kristine we would do that...lol). "Now, I want details! How's your life in California? Have you been to any Hollywood parties? Meet any cute boys?" I stopped jumping when she mentioned boys. She noticed this too. She stopped, "What is it? What's wrong?"
"C-can't..." I choked. "I can't talk about it." She was about to respond, but my mom beat her to it.
"Amber, why don't you show Maggie and Brent around? Breakfast will be ready in an hour. Angela would you like to HELP me in the kitchen?" (A/N. Angela is Maggie and Brent's mother). Something told me that my mother was up to something. She did not need 'help' in the kitchen with breakfast; she had the food ready before they even got here, before I took my shower.
"Sure," I replied, and lead my friends upstairs. I was about to give them the tour of the house, but right when we were out of our parents earshot, Maggie pulled me back. "Okay, tell me what's going on, Amber." She was whispering, but you could tell that she was serious by her tone of voice. I waited a second so that I could try to make this as believable as possible. I looked her in her eyes, then lied. "I'm fine."
"Amber Elizabeth Wyatt! I know you better than that. You are a TERRIBLE liar. You've always been. So tell me what's going on, please? I'm asking politely. Don't make me force it out of you..." She said the last part teasingly, but I wasn't 100% sure if she meant it to be a joke or if she meant it. How she would FORCE it out of me I had no idea...but I didn't want to find out. "Well...?" She asked, waiting for a responce. I shook my head. She was about to protest, but I interupted her. "I'll tell you, but not here."
I grabbed their hands and brought them into my room, which Brent gawked at. "Rich Brat," he mummbled. I wacked him in his forehead. He laughed, "Only joking." I rolled my eyes, "Sure you were."
"I was!" He said, defensively. "ENOUGH!" Someone shouted. I turn around to see a red-faced Maggie. She smiled innocently, "Now, tell me why we were called to come here."
I looked at her confusedly, "You were called to come here? For what?"

Youtube is driving me crazy! This is like a really short chapter, but it won't go in one description! So... the next one will be up in a few.

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