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3.

NICK POV

AAAA I was so excited! I skipped to the large blue car where my friends were waiting. Kevin, the driver, cranked up the radio and soon we were singing to the music that was playing. Of course, it was one of ours. 

"Get down, get down, and move it all around!" we all sang. AJ, Brian and I were sitting at the back. I thrust the folded piece of paper towards Kevin's face on the other side of the seat in front of me. "Kev Kev Kev here's her address," I told him hurriedly. Kevin swerved suddenly and earned a loud honk from the car behind us. "NICK! Not now," Kevin snapped. Howie took it instead and read aloud the directions. "Damn Nick you've prepared loads," he said, impressed. I shrank down in my seat, face burning. AJ smirked, tipping down his face so his sunglasses slipped down a little on his nose. Brian watched me, grinning too. "Nicky's getting a girlfriend, Nicky's getting a girlfrienddd," they chanted. I reached over and punched them both. Then punched them again. "One more for good luck."

Then AJ and Brian hit me back twice too. "Once for good luck for you to get your girlfriend!" Brian shouted. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window, deciding not to waste my energy for them. I would use it for y/n. I was watching us pass the houses and watching trees flashing by. Howie nodded at Kevin, who parked the car beside the sidewalk. "We're here!" I cried. Since I sat in the middle, I shoved Brian and jumped out of the car. Then the blood drained from my face. "Shit I didn't prepare enough for this," I mumbled. What was I going to say? What was I going to do? I facepalmed. "Go Nicky, bring her back!" they cheered. I groaned and walked towards the house. 

Y/N POV

Nick was going to come! I lay in my bed, counting the seconds down until he rang the doorbell. I heard knocking on the door. What kind of fool would bang the door when there was a freaking doorbell beside the door? I sighed and got out of bed, slowly walking down the stairs. I creaked open the wooden door and there was the blushing face of Nick Carter. Whoops. So. He knocked on the door. "Hi, y/n," he began. I interrupted him by grabbing his arm and tugging him in the house. "Come in, come in," I said. "We're going swimming, right?" Nick nodded, pushing his hair behind his ears. "Come look around the house." I gave him a tour of the house. We passed my room and Nick noticed. "Hey which is that room?" he asked, blue eyes wide. I bit my lip and tightened my ponytail nervously. "That's my room, let's not look at it," I said quickly. If he saw my room...

We went into my room. He went in first and I squeezed my eyes shut, afraid of his reaction. "Damnn y/n," he said. "I knew you liked us but not THIS much." I opened my eyes. I had stuck so many pictures and posters (including the signed one) of BSB that it had practically become my wallpaper. But the photographs were mostly of Nick. "Look, I'm sorry if you don't like it, this is why I don't let visitors into my r—" Nick stopped me. "No no I love it, y/n. You're not the only one, ya know. I've seen crazier fans than you." I picked up my pillow and hit him playfullywith it. "So I'm crazy?" I challenged. Nick grinned and nodded. "Oh yeah," he returned. He took the pillow from my hands before I could notice and whacked me back gently. I pulled a face. "It's been thirty minutes," I said, checking the time before Nick could bash me again. Nick frowned. "The boys will be pretty pissed that they've been waiting in the car for so long." I shrugged, dressed into my swimming clothes and went out the door with a simple blue t-shirt and a skirt on top of my swimmers.

I heard a shriekd behind me. "MY COUSIN IS WITH NICK CARTER!!!!" Dammit. It was my cousin Lillian, who was staying with us for six months, since her parents were on a business trip. She bounced up to us. "Is AJ here?" she asked excitedly, jumping up and down. Nick gave me a look. I nodded slightly, reading his face. "Yes," he said. "He's in the car, probably hitting Brian or Howie or Kevin or something. Or getting drunk, even though he's underage." Lillian's face glowed with delight." Can I come with you?" she asked me. Nick shrugged, then nodded. I glanced back at the car and nodded. "Sure you can come," I said. "Get your swimmers out, 'kay?" Lillian ran back so fast, she could've beaten Usain Bolt's record. Within a few minutes, she came back out, panting heavily. "I'm back!" she said and scrambled into the car. Luckily, their car was a eight-seater, in case Denniz or Lou wanted to come with them, I supposed. I hopped in with a small shoulder bag. I sat in the back seats and Nick came in to sit beside me. 

I leaned forward and saw who Lillian was sitting next to. AJ. She was staring at him and talking too much, telling jokes that weren't even remotely funny. He looked uncomfortable. "So, y/n," Howie said. "We've heard lots about you, from Nick." Nick groaned and pushed his head back on the headrest, his blonde hair getting messy. I smirked and Nick looked away. Brian and AJ looked back, both grinning cheekily as well. "Will you say 'I'll Never Break Your Heart', Nick?" Lillian asked, looking back at us, joking again. I groaned and facepalmed.

Kevin started the car and off we went to the nearest beach. Since it was about two hours away, I fell asleep listening to the Backstreet Boys music playing in my headphones. When I woke up, I was resting my head in Nick's shoulder and he was still sleeping. "We took a picture!" Brian declared. He turned his camera so I could see. I huffed and pushed it away. "Nick we're here," I said, shaking his shoulder gently. He woke up and rubbed his eyes. "Are we here yet?" he asked blearily. I rolled my eyes. I couldn't wait until we got to the beach.