Chapter Forty-Eight

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(Nick's POV)

I walked up to the shore house, and knocked on the door. After a few minutes, Gab opened it up. "Nick?" "Gab!" I smiled. "NICK!" She enveloped me into a hug, making me laugh. "Long time no see, Mara!" Vinny smiled, coming up behind Gab and wrapping his arms around her. "Well, come in!" Gab happily squealed, taking me by my hand and pulling me inside. I was welcomed into the house with hugs and handshakes, man have I missed these guys. We all sat in the living room, all eyes on me. "So, where's Kris?" Melinda asked. My throat got dry at the thought of her. "Um, we kind of broke up." I said, coughing to hold back the tears. "WHAT?! What happened?" She gasped. "Um, I walked in one night, and she was with another guy..." I said. "Awe, Nick..." Gab side hugged me. I nodded, and gnawed on my bottom lip. Suddenly, a little German shepard ran up to me. I picked her up, petting him. :"Woah, when did this cutie get here?" I smiled, letting her lick my face. "We just bought her." Andrea chuckled, looking at Chris, who looked angry. Oh yeah, he's not a dog person. "Awe! Well, catch me up on things, I've got quite a lot to know..." I laughed, falling back into the couch. I was surprised to hear all of this, especially that Mikey was actually settling down. I knew Melinda was good for him. After catching up a bit, we went to the dining room, and ate dinner at the table. I smiled, looking around the room. This is where I belonged, not with some girl, but with these guys, my family...

(A/N: Okai guise I'm sorry this is so short, but I have some announcements to make. I just finished JACS, and this story will be coming to and end soon also. There may be anywhere from 2-5 more chapters, and then I'll be focusing on Shooting Stars and Catching Feelings. Okai, that's about it. My contest is still going on, info about it is in my bio. I love you all. Smooches <3)

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