Me Plus You: A Nick Jonas Love Story, Chapter 1 Video

Hi everyone. Im a little bored this evening, and I had what I thought was an okay idea for a story. So what I'll do it I'll post one chapter and I'll see if you guys like it:) This is kind of strange. Nick isnt famous in this, but hes just as cute;)

*Shawna's POV.*

It was really a sight to see. Stadiums filled with screaming fans, shows selling out in two minutes. My face plastered on every wall visible. I was very happy with this life, I earned it. Starting out in a big town like New York City, and becoming as popular as I was in just two years, just sixteen years old, was truely a blessing, as well as a miracle.

But at times, it was difficult. I hadnt seen home in over a year. There were friends I hadnt spoken to, things I hadnt experience because of my life. But I wouldnt trade it for a second. Today was a rare day because we werent playing a show, or stadium. It was a day off. I was back in good ol New York City for a few days to play some acoustic settings, nothing high progile. Not many people knew about it. When I was doing acoustic settings in down town New York, it was always at the club settings, and always low profile. When I played acoustic settings in Clubs, it was for my music, because it was my passion.

Walking into an abercrombie and fitch store, I looked around for a late birthday present for my little sister, I was on tour when she was turning 14, which I felt terrible for. Moments I could never have, ones I couldnt make up. I picked up some type of plaid shirt, something she would have liked and walked up to the register.

I put the shirt on the counter and dug through my bag looking for my wallet, pulling out a 50, I looked up. Already, a curly brown haired boy was checking out the shirt, pressing buttons on the register. He looked up me, and his twinkling eyes lit up when we made eye contact. He was kind of cute.

I laughed slightly, and handed him the fifty. "Prices are kind of crazy here huh?" He said, he had the most charming voice.
I read the nametag on his dark green polo shirt, Nick.
"Just a little, but what would you expect in New York?" I said with some humor.
He laughed slightly, a shy laugh. "Nothing less. So, what brings you to an Abercrombie and Fitch? You look more like a Banana Republic kind of girl."
I laughed, of course I was in something high class and expensive, I loved fashion.
"I missed my kid sisters birthday, I'm doing everything I can to make up for it." I said, kind of sadly.
"I'm sure she'll understand." he said in a caring tone.
"Hopefully. I'm Shawna, by the way." I smiled, I forgot to introduce myself.
"I know, Shawna Martin. Your music is pretty nice, I love your acoustic stuff. Im Nick. Nick Jonas." He grinned, a beautiful set of white teeth.

"Nice to meet you, Mr Jonas." I said flirtateously.
"Likewise." He said.
He bagged up the shirt, "$39.95. He said, handing me the bag as I handed him the bill.
The register dinged, and he handed me my cash back.
"Listen, I'm doing a low profile acoustic setting tonight. It's at the club kind of scene, it'll be pretty cool. Its at Club Love downtown, maybe if you wanted to come down with some friends around 9 tonight..." I suggested.
he laughed slightly, his biceps flexed as he leaned on the counter, looking at me with his puppy dog eyes, "Sounds like a plan. Maybe I could get your number so i can get some directions." He smiled.

I grinned, and wrote down my numbers on his hand, "See ya there." I said in a heart throbbing town, waving my fingers as I walked out of the store.