A Roller Coaster Ride We're On || (n.j.) || Book 1

4~Kiss Me?

Nick's POV
Charlotte was sleeping so peacefully. I decide to not wake her, but I needed to get ready for my interview with Jimmy Fallon.

It was about 6:30 in the morning and I was so tired. Charlotte and I stayed up talking and watching the movie until about 9:30, then she fell asleep in my arms. She was just so darn cute.

I decide to get in the shower. I practiced my singing in the shower. Thank god my walls are sound-proof.

After my shower, I change into a gray t-shirt, and dark wash skinny jeans.

*35 minutes later*

I have about 15 minutes to get to the studio and Charlotte is still sleeping. Do I leave her? Do I wake her? I got it, I'll leave her a note:

Charlotte, had an interview today. You are welcome to stay as long as you like. Text me if you leave
~Nick

Too forward? Nah. I grab my jacket, then head out the door.

~~~

Charlotte's POV
I woke up in a strange place at about 9:45. Looking around, I was alone. Then I remembered I had been at Nick Jonas' place. But there was a note by me:

Charlotte, had an interview today. You are welcome to stay as long as you like. Text me if you leave
~Nick

That was sweet. He really is such a sweet guy. And here I thought all celebrities were jerks.
I look around to make sure I'm alone for sure. I'm really curious about what's in his house. I mean, he is a celebrity. Maybe just a peek. His bedroom, perfect.

I go down a long hallway and finally find his bedroom. Once I get in the room, I look around. His walls are pretty blank, except for a plasma screen tv. His walls, of course, are white. He has a giant bed. I really just want to jump on it. No, Charlotte, no. I really, really just want to lay in his bed.

After about 10 minutes, I decide to leave. It'd be even more weird if I stayed. Just as I'm about to walk out the door, here he comes. He's wearing a gray t-shirt, dark wash skinny jeans, and his leather jacket. I just about melted.

"Charlotte, hey." He greets me.

"Hi, Nick."

"Everything okay?"

"Yeah, everything is fine."

"Listen, Charlotte, sorry if this is like super weird or awkward. I just...it's just...I really, really like you and I knew I had to snatch you before any other guy could." He laughs.

"That's really sweet Nick." I smile.

"There's that smile." He smirks.

"Want me to take you home?" He asks me.

"Actually I have my car here so, yeah. I'd like to get dressed and showered and all that girly stuff. Thank you very much though."

"Okay sounds good. Then maybe after, we could go to lunch, say around 12:30?"

"Sounds perfect." I smile.

"See you soon." He smiles at me.

I get down to the lobby, looking like a complete mess. Well, I wouldn't say a complete mess. Pretty much my makeup and hair are really messed up.

I then, start daydreaming about Nick. When he came in his apartment I just wanted to run into his arms. He just looks so huggable and I wanted to kiss him. I wonder if he's thinking about me right now.

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Nick's POV
Oh my God, yes. Another "date" with Charlotte. I tell ya, she is something else. She's so gorgeous. Also, she's not like a super complete fangirl that's obsessed with meeting me, she's not snotty either.

Now, I just need to decide where to take her. Should it be formal or casual? Formal.

To be quite honest, I wanna see her in a dress. I decide to send her a text:

Should lunch be kind of formal? Maybe you could wear like a sundress or something. ;)

I get a text right back:

Sounds awesome, I'll be ready.

Yes:

Okay, I can pick you up if that's okay.

Yeah, that's cool:)

I should let you get ready then;)

Alright, see you later Nick <3

She's so adorable. I really want to ask her out. But we've only known each other for about 2 days now. I honestly don't think I've liked anyone more then her. Of course, I've said that before but she's just, different.
And I like it. A lot.

~~~

Charlotte's POV
Okay. Finally home.

"Honey, I'm home!" I yell through the door. That's mine and Heather's little joke, since we don't actually have anyone else to say that too.

"Omg! Char where were you young lady?!" Heather comes racing down the little hall. She envelopes me in a big bear hug.

"Missed you too. Sorry, I fell asleep at Nick's." I say. She raised her eyebrow. Ugh dirty minded Heather.

"Oh my God, Heather...no!" I roll my eyes at her.

"What?! I've gotta check! You're my best friend, it's my job." She declares.

"You're such and idiot."

"Yes, all is true, but I'm your idiot." She laughs.

"Okay. But I have a lunch date with Nick. So, I need to shower, make up, dress, blah blah blah." I say.

"Oohhhh I wanna help!" Heather insists.

"Alrighty then." I say.

~~~

I've showered, I've put on makeup, and I've done my hair. I went with just a little make up and curled my hair. Time to get dressed.

"This one." Heather presents me with a knee-high sundress from my closet.

"Yeah, I haven't worn that baby in a long time." I say, grabbing it from the hanger.

"Then I was thinking some knee-high boots with baby blue leg warmers. I mean, the dress is a creme color so it'd go very well." Heather says. She is quite the fashionista.

"Yup. You're the fashion expert here. Not me." I reply.

"Yay!" She exclaims.

Finally got dressed. It took me a little bit to get on the dress to be honest. But I've gotta admit, I look pretty darn good.

"Perfect. Nick is going to love you." Heather smiles.

"Hahaha." I roll my eyes.

"So, all we do is wait."

"Yup." I respond.

About 3 minutes later, there's a knock at the door.

"Oh, oh, go girl." Heather pushes me to the door.

"Okay, okay." I stand straight up.

"Alrighty bye, love you." Heather hugs me.

"Love you too." I open the door and there's the breathtaking Nick Jonas. He's in khaki pants, a navy blue t-shirt, and a gray leather jacket. He cleans up really nice.

"Hey." He says.

"Hi." I feel myself starting to blush.

"You got a little color on your face there, sweetheart." Nick chuckles. Did he just call me sweetheart? Oh my God, he did. I wonder if Heather is hearing all this.

"Ha, yeah." I smile the stupidest grin ever.

"Alright, well, we should probably get going." Nick clears his throat.

"Yup." Once to his car, Nick opens up the passenger door for me. On the seat I see white roses. I just smirk.

"Yeah, sorry if that's super cliche." He rubs the back of his neck.

"It's perfect." I turn around and kiss him.