Chapter 9

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*Nick's POV*

Its been two months since tour, and its Christmas eve. I can say I've never been very excited when big holidays come around. They've never felt important to me, but this year, I'm more than excited! I'll be with my boyfriend, my best friends, my brother, and I'll get to meet my parents after Andy's birthday!

I'm pretty sure it's only going to be Andy and I that go to see them.

"Hello?"

"Hey Andy."

"What's up?"

"Is it just you and I that are going out to mom and dads, or are the guys coming?" I ask.

"Uhhhh..."

"You have no idea..."

He chuckled, "not one. Do you want them to go too?"

"Why would you leave me to make the decisions, you should know better!"

He laughed. "No but I think it should be just us so that I can get the chance to meet them and properly spend time with them." I said, smiling to myself.

"Sounds good. Oh! Will you call Mom and let her know that we're coming?"

"You didn't tell her!" He just laughed.

"You're a piece of shit, Andrew."

He laughed more, "I drink too much, I smoke a pack a day and I take too many pictures of myself. These are all facts."

I laughed, "bye toilet buddy!"

"Bye!"

I hung up and chuckled to myself as I dialed my REAL mothers phone number.

"Hey sweet heart!"

"Hey Mom! I have some excited news."

"Tell me all about it." She chuckled.

"Andy and I may or may not be coming to visit you and Dad on his birthday."

"Oh, that's great! I can't wait to see you! Let me know when you land here so we can pick you up."

"I will. Listen, I have to go but I'll see you in a few days."

"Alright, bye Nick."

"Bye."

I hung up and laid back on the couch. I texted Andy telling him and the guys to come over to Ashley's. Ash is with CC, I believe so, I'm bored.

Andy: but why?

Me: because I said so.

Andy: No, I'm not your bitch!

Me: Are you sure?

Andy: Not 100%

Me: oh, and can you pick up Ash and CC?

Andy: oh, so now I'm your bitch and I have to do things for you? What next, I have to wipe your ass?

Me: actually...

Andy: fuck off...

Me: but toilet buddy, you promised!

Andy: ....fineeeee....

My phone rings about twenty minutes later, "hello?"

"Open the door, I'm in your drive way with heavy things!" Andy grunts.

I drop my phone and run to open the front door, swinging it open. I laugh when I see Ash, CC and Andy carrying crates of whatever. Probably alcohol...fun.

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