-Day four in France-
“Brian get your ass down here to practice!” I yelled across the studio.
“But, babe I’m tired.” He said whining.
“You didn’t look so tired chasing Nick around with a water gun,” I said to him. “You guys have to get this dance down right so you can start shooting your new music video. And it’s going to be my head if you don’t have it down flat, you wouldn’t want your girl to be in big trouble now do you?” I said giving him a puppy face. I knew this would work. He couldn’t resist it.
“Ugh, fine. Nick get down here!” He yelled.
“Okay now, 5...6...7...8, step, kick, turn, step...” I knew what I wanted now. I wanted to tour with them. I could always wait to be a doctor. This was a chance of a lifetime.
After practice, we all decided to go shopping. I really needed new clothes. We went to a mall we’ve passed my a lot when we would go places. We all split up. Meg and I decided to go together so we could talk but that idea was scratched when Nick and Brian wanted to come too.
“Meg what do you think of this?” I said holding up this purple sundress with little embroidered flowers on the straps.
“That would look perfect on you!” she said. “So what’s your decision between Brian and choreographing and school?” she said taking advantage that Nick and Brian went to go look at sports stuff.
“I haven’t told anybody this yet, and you’re my best friend so you’ll be the first to know. I’m going to go on tour with the guys!” I said.
“Oh that’s great! But I’ll miss you so much!” Meg said hugging me.
“Hey what’s all the commotion?” asked the guys when they saw Meg hugging me.
“I’m going to go on tour with you!” I said.
“That’s great!” said Brian giving me a hug and twirling me around.
“When did you decided?” asked Nick after giving me a hug.
”At practice this morning, it was so much fun to be with you guys and it was my dream to be a choreographer,” I said. “I figured school could wait, this was a chance of a lifetime.”
“Of course a chance of a lifetime you will be traveling with yours truly, Nick Carter.” Said Nick, all full of himself.
“Oh shut up Carter, I can still beat you up you know,” I said punching him in the arm.
“Oh yeah shorty?” he said. Did I ever mention that he’s six-foot something and I’m only 5’ 2”?
“Yeah,” I said jokingly.
“Okay break it up you two, people are staring,” Meg said.
“We all should go out so we can celebrate you being our new choreographer!” Brian said.
“Great, only one thing. I have nothing nice to wear.” I said.
“Then I’ll buy you something as a present,” said Brian.
“Okay! I was thinking of this dress,” I said holding up the dress I saw before.
“Try it on, Catie,” Meg said to me.
“Okay, be right back,” I said going into the dressing room. The dress fit perfectly.
“That looks so great on you!” Meg said to me when coming out.
“I can’t disagree with that,” said Brian. Nick was too busy looking at Meg to even care about me for the moment.
“Okay, I’ll be right back,” I said going back into the dressing room to change out of it. “Meg aren’t you going to get something?” I asked when I was done.
“Yeah I was looking at this.” It was a long blue slip dress, which I thought would look great on her.
“That would look so good on you!” I said. Did I ever mention I have ESP? Not really but I’m really good at picking out things that look good on people.
“What do you think?” she asked walking out. Nick was totally checking her out. I couldn’t help myself from laughing at him.
“Nick wipe your mouth you’re drooling.” I said laughing.
“Oh now you’re going to get it,” said Nick snapping out of his trance.
“Aaaaahhhh! Brian save me!” I said laughing and running behind Brian.
“Nick stop people are staring. Pretty soon they’ll recognize who we are,” he said.
Nick sulked. Me being the immature person who I am stuck my tongue out at him, pointed, and laughed. He shot me one of those I’ll-get-you-back-for-this looks.
“I have the weirdest craving for a scoop of Rocky Road ice cream,” I said.
“Me too,” said Meg.
“Let’s go get ice cream,” Nick said happily. He was a 4-year-old kid inside a 19-year-old body.
“Calm down Nicky its only ice cream,” Meg said to Nick.
“But I want ice cream!” he whined.
“Yeah, yeah, we’ll go get ice cream as soon as we pay for this stuff,” said Meg.
“But I want ice cream now!” he whined even more.
“Jeez, you’re even whinier than the little kids I baby-sit,” Meg said laughing.
“Yeah, but you’ve never had to live with him on a tour bus for six months,” said Brian. Brian paid for my dress and Meg was about to pay for hers but Nick paid.
“Okay now we can get ice cream,” Meg said to Nick.
“YAY!” he said and grabbed Meg’s hand, who grabbed mine, and I grabbed Brian’s, and ran out of the story and to the nearest place that sold ice cream.
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