When The Lights Go Down

B and Nick...come to Jesus meeting

Suite 702

*B and Livie Arrive at suite 702, B quickly texts Joe to open the door and they make their way inside.*

*Demi runs up and throws her arms around B's neck*

(Demi) Hiiii! I'm so glad you came I missed you at the wrap party! Where is Nick?

(Bailey) uhmm....he isn't feelin so great at the moment so he's passing on the party

(Demi) awww poor thing, I hope he feels better, he did seem a little quieter today. Well, go find Allison I know she was saying how she wanted to see you before you guys left.

*B nods in agreement and her and Livie head off to find Allison*

-about 15 minutes later-

*almost the entire cast (minus the Jonas clan) has broken out into some sort of freestyle dance off...Allison seeming to lead the pack of girls against the boys. B, Kevin, and Livie stand by and cheer*

(Olivia) why don't you join in Kevin?

(Kevin) yea...not so much...If everyone starts playing guitar though I'm in!

*Livie giggles and rolls her eyes*

(Bailey) be right back...

*B rounds the corner and opens the bathroom door to find Joe and Demi locked in a kiss, they immediately separate when B enters, before she has a moment to say anything B hears Allison yell out "NICK!" and B turns to see none other than Mr. Grumptastic*

Bailey's Inner Monolonge
OH NO THEY DIDN'T! I did not just find one brother, currently in a relationship with someone back home, kissing on another girl here in Canada. I don't care what boys say, its not fair game if its over state lines...AND THEN I turn to find Mr. Grumptastic, whom I know for a fact is here on the sly because I had just witnessed his sentencing not 30 minutes prior. Why do they put me in these situations? Now I have to choose who to yell at first, ugh, and everyone thinks I am the bad seed!

*B quickly makes her decision and closes the bathroom door and heads directly to Nick grabbing onto his shirt sleeve*

(Allison) I'm glad you stopped by, I thought you weren't feeling well?

(Nick) No I...

(Bailey) *interrupts Nick* He was just coming to get me, he can't stay...wouldn't want anyone to get sick *Tugs Nick toward the door*

(Allison) oh...ok bye Nick hope you get to feeling better...bye B see you guys later

*B yanks on Nicks shirt and pulls him out the door*

(Nick) What are you doing?

(Bailey) saving you

(Nick) saving me? I want to be there...

(Bailey) not from the party smartass from Mom...if she finds out you came to this party she will skin you alive

(Nick) she wont know *turns to go back into the party*

(Bailey) are you serious? Don't you dare walk back in there!

(Nick) she isn't going to find out...her and Dad are busy packing

(Bailey) you sure of that? Because they find out everything...they always do...its some evil power they have and I guarantee its going to be a lot more embarrassing when its Mom dragging you out of there

*Nick ignores B and knocks on the door*

(Bailey) FINE! *turns and heads toward the elevator upset*

*Before the elevator closes Nick's hand stops it and he steps inside not saying a word, B smiles internally celebrating her win*

*When the elevator opens B walks out, Nick in tow pouting, she opens her door and her and Nick walk in. Nick immediately walks toward his room avoiding further confrontation with B and is soon tackled from behind. Nick, caught off guard, stumbles to the ground and is immediately engaged in a full on wrestling match with his female counterpart*

(Nick) *OOF* GAH...B! WHAT THE HELL...

Bailey's Inner Monologue
He didn't honestly think this conversation was over did he? Oh hell no...this conversation most definitely is NOT over. I want normal Nick back...this new Nick seemed to be seriously lacking listening skills so there was only one solution....brute force! I didn't grow up with three older brothers and not learn one true and constant rule...one sure way to get some one to listen....pin and preach.

(Bailey) *wrestles with Nick until she successfully pins him to the ground her entire weight on top of him* MOVE AND YOU WILL BE SINGING FALSETTO FOR A WEEK!

*Nick freezes*

(Nick) FINE! What?!

(Bailey) what the heck is wrong with you? This isn't you...you're the good one. I mean yea, you can be a broody bitch sometimes but this....this is....UGH....have you checked your sugar lately?

(Nick) *rolls eyes* yes!

(Bailey) and?

(Nick) and its high...OBVIOUSLY

(Bailey) *pinches Nick* don't backtalk me...I'm not Mom. How high is it?

(Nick) OUCH! That hurt! in the 400's...last I checked

*B's eyes get wide*

(Bailey) 400's? Did you bolus??

(Nick) *sarcastic* GEE...I never thought of that...

*B pinches Nick again*

(Nick) OUCH! BAILEY! Yes! And apparently its not working

(Bailey) Why not?

(Nick) are u getting some pleasure out of asking me ridiculous questions?

(Bailey) *Pinches Nick again in the same spot* are you getting some pleasure out of being a complete douche?

(Nick) OUCH...STOP PINCHING ME

(Bailey) STOP PROVOKING ME TO PINCH YOU

(Nick) *takes a deep breath* I don't know why I'm not going down

(Bailey) did you tell mom?

(Nick) no, I'm sure she assumes

(Bailey) well, is your pod working right?

(Nick) I dunno...how would I know? I mean something isn't working I just don't know if its me ...could be the pod I suppose...didn't think of that

(Bailey) *rolls eyes* get up

*B gets up and holds out a hand for Nick, he accepts and pulls himself to his feet*

(Bailey) go get another pod

(Nick) I'm not due to change it till tomorrow

(Bailey) you may not live till tomorrow if you act like this

*Nick rolls his eyes and walks into his room to grab a new pod, B follows him*

(Bailey) *holds out hand* gimme, I'll get it ready, you deactivate that one and clean your site

(Nick) what are you the Diabetes drill sergeant?

(Bailey) someone has to be in charge

*B draws the insulin into a syringe and fills the new pod as Nick deactivates his current pod and removes it*

(Nick) still seems pretty full

(Bailey) it's a lemon...call and demand your money back....tell them I'm going to sue for emotional damages for having to put up with your crank ass for two days

*Nick chuckles, then walks over and primes the new pod with his meter*

(Nick) Mom is going to be pissed...that's a lot of insulin getting trashed

(Bailey) well its either that or put up with you like this for another day

*Nick washes the site, puts the new pod in place and activates the cannula*

(Bailey) ok...you stay here and try to morph back from Gremlin and I am going to go pack

Bailey's Inner Monologue
Dear God, It's me again, please let that work or I may be sending Nick to see you real soon...then you can deal with his grump ass, Amen.