Twenty Nine

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As soon as Nick heard the scream, he rushed upstairs to the voice. "Sam, what's wrong?" He asked her, clearly concerned.

She didn't know what to say. She was still shocked by what she had seen. Did she really see her best friend jerking off to a playboy magazine? Yup. But she couldn't believe it.

"Sam?" He asked, waving his hands in front of her face to get her attention. "Huh?" She said, trying to regain her mind. "Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yes." She said. She was clearly not okay. She saw her best friend jerking off! And speaking of the devil, Frankie stormed out of his room. "Hey, Nick!" He said and flashed a smile.

"What did you do to her?" He asked, being the protective brother he is. Even though Sam was not his real sister, he has developed a strong bond with her. He has known her since she was a baby girl. His parents and her parents were best of friends in high school, so they'd all hang out. Back to the topic, Nick considered her as his sister, the same way he considers Dani and Demi.

"Nothing." He said frightened. "You better had not." He joked and punched his arm. "Ow!" He said and rubbed it. "Next time you check out or even hit on Selena, I'm gonna punch you even harder." He smirked, then left.

Sam silently watched as the two talked, trying to avoid Frankie's eye contact. "I'm.... gonna go." She said awkwardly and began to walk away. "No, wait." He said and grabbed her arm, pulling her back. Her face scrunched up and she look down at his hand on her arm. The same hand that he had been jerking off with.

"Right, sorry." He said then let go of her. "Can we talk?" He asked and opened his bedroom door. She slowly enters as he closed the door after her. "Look, I'm sorry you had to see that." He said sympathetically. "Ever since you hit puberty, you've been acting strange." She sighed. "I know, I can't help it sometimes." He shrugged.

"Like last week, you were staring at my ass." She said. "And don't try to deny it." She added before Frankie got the chance to. "Is it bad that I find you attractive? Is it bad that I get dirty thoughts about you once in a while? Is it bad that I have feelings for you?" He said looking down awkwardly.

Sam was shocked. Did he say that he had feelings for her? And dirty thoughts. Never mind the dirty thoughts, he had feelings for her!

"You...you have feelings for me?" She asked with a huge smile on her face. But that smile began to fade once she heard his answer. "Yes, I always looks at you and get all weird down there." He said.

Oh. Sam thought. He did not have the same feelings she had. She had the feeling of love and passion, while he had the feeling of sexual intentions. "Oh." She said silently. "Are you mad about that?" He asked. "No it's okay. I uh, I have the same feelings too." She answered. "Awesome. Since we have dirty thoughts about each other then maybe we should do dirty things." He smirked. "Gross." She said as she walked away, quickly. "Sorry!" He apologized.

Sam shook her head and walked down the stairs. This is not the Frankie that was her best friend and the guy she fell in love with. It was a horny teenager that only desired sexual activities, which is pretty much 90% of teenage boys. So she thought, maybe she should lay off on Frankie for a while; to wait until he's himself again.

"Hey sweetie, how'd it go?" Selena asked. "Umm..." She said hesitantly. "What happened?" She asked, now a bit worried. All the girls turned around, curious also. "Let's just say that I just want to be friends for now." She said as she sat down. "Well, if you ever want to talk about it, we're right here." Denise said with a kiss to the forehead. "Okay mom." She smiled.

"Now let's finish this Thanksgiving dinner so we can eat." Selena said excitedly. The Jonas woman all laughed at the pregnant woman's quirkiness. They cooked, baked, and laughed as usual, and now it was time to call the Jonas men into the dinning room. Denise could not wait to see everyone all gathered to eat and laugh. It was not everyday she saw all of her children and their wives, all together in her home. She loved her family and nothing would ever change that.

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"Amen." They all said as Paul ended the prayer. "Alright everyone dig in." Denise smiled. She looked around to see all their faces as they ate. She soon began to 'dig in' herself, enjoying it. "Mm, who made the macaroni and cheese?" Nick said as he moaned. "Selena did." Denise smirked and added a wink.

"You made this babe?" Nick asked impressed that his woman can cook so good as his own mother. "Yes." She smiled as she devoured her food. This baby did not only made her nauseous, but extremely hungry. "She suggested to make it and she said it was her specialty, so I told her to make it. And I have to say that its better than mines." Denise smiled. "Really? No one can cook the way you do mom." Selena complimented.

"Well, you beat me to it honey." She winked and finish eating the rest of her macaroni. "Well thank you." She said and looked at Nick. He gave her a quick peck on her lips before turning back to his food. "I still can't get over how cute you guys are." Demi said, holding her heart. "I know!" Dani agreed as she fed Alena. "Eh." Frankie said jokingly.

"Remeber what I said Frank." Nick warned. "Well I'm not hitting on her, am I?" He said sticking his tongue out. "Wait babe, what did you say to him?" Selena asked. "I told him not to hit on you anymore, you're mine." He said jealously. "He did more than that, you basically threatened me!" He chuckled. "You know I was only joking with you Frankie." He chuckled along with him. "You'll understand when you get your own girlfriend." Nick winked at him. "Sure." He chuckled. Nick chuckled and gave him a little wink. "Why is everyone winking so much today?" Frankie joked. It's a Jonas thing." Joe said with a wink. The whole family laughed along with him.

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