nicks p.o.v.~ wow, i never noticed how many classes me and erica have together. [EDITORS NOTE: erica is rich but down to earth and she's captain of the cheer squad.] it's like she's in every one of my classes except for gym.. you think i would have noticed that. "jonas.." she whispered. "hm?" "pass me my bookbag. i need to get my binder." "huh? oh, here. " i passed her the bookbag. "thanks" "yup" wow, she's pretty... smart. yeah, um.. pretty smart. why do i feel like this? i'm supposed to hate her! she's been nothing but rude and ignorant to me since we could both talk! and what was up with her touching my hair this morning? and her laying on my shoulder.. even though it felt kinda.. nice.. NO! i hate this! ericas p.o.v.~ "hey, nick.. the bell rang." i told him. "huh? oh, yeah um.. sorry.." he seemed kinda nervous.. hm. we walked down to 5th period and again, we sat next to each other but since it was chemistry, we had to sit closer at a table. my stomach had butterflies in it again, since he was so close. STOP IT ERICA! UGH! wow, he smells good! "rogen?" he asked "uh, yeah?" "why are you looking at me like that?" "like what? psh.. i'm not looking at you like anything.. heh.." o, god, erica! shut up! "ok, then.." he turned to look at the front of the class. i saw him look back at me out of the corner of my eye. i think he was smiling. 3 more periods pass by and school is done.... for everyone else. detention time.. ugh! another 2 hours with nick.. i mean jonas. nicks p.o.v.~ why is she walking so close? why am i not moving away? wow, she's missing cheer practice for this. i feel kinda.. no i don't! she deserves this more than i do! "you know, rogen, you're not the only one with i life." i said as i heard her groan and sigh. "yeah, whatever.." she's not fighting back.. something is terribly wrong with her. "you ok?" i asked out of couriocity [sp??] "yeah. why wouldn't i be?" she grinned and then looked down. "because you're not fighting back.." "oh, i'm supposed to?" "yeah, that's kinda what we do everyday." "well, i guess today isn't a normal day.. i don't know..." she looked nervous. "hm..." "nick, can i tell you something?" she had a really nervous look on her face and so did i. "yeah, i guess. what is it?" "i..." she was cut off by the principal. "miss rogen, mr. jonas. glad to see you're not fighting as much." "um, yeah." we both said. "well, if you keep this up, i'll cut your after school work to 1 week. it's nice to see the most ruthless of enimies become allis [sp??]." he walked away. ericas p.o.v.~ wow, that was weird. thank god he interupted me! i don't think i'm ready to tell him yet. "so, what were you saying?" he asked. i hoped he'd forgotten by now. "i.. uh... nothing. nevermind. it's not a big deal." "oh, ok. well, i guess you're not that bad, rogen." he looked my way. "you're not so bad, jonas.. but i still hate you." I LOVE YOUU!! i wanted to scream out. "i never said i like you, either.." he sighed. we walked into detention and sat there untill mrs. robinson said we could go. i can't believe i missed cheer practice for THIS! nicks p.o.v.~ "rogen, are you ok to walk home?" i asked effortlessly. i knew her answer. "no, i'm not." what?! "uh, really?" i was kinda suprised. "yes, really. i still have a bad headache." just then, joe walked out of school. "hey, nick!" he yelled after me. "uh, joe? why are you still here?" "i waited for you. plus, i have a suprise! ew, what's that?" he pinted to erica. "oh, i was going to walk her home." i tried to skip over that fact. "so, what's the suprise?" "do you remeber marissa?" i loved it when joe had short term memory lose. it saved me from having to explain about erica. "marissa billings?" "yeah!" "mm hmm.. what about her?" "well, she's moving here!" "no way! here? in burbank? when?" "tonight! kevin is going to pick her up from the airport! come on, we gotta go!" "hold on.." i turned to erica, "erica, i REALLY don't want to do this but.. do you want to come with us? you know, since your going to be all alone?" "WHAT!?" joe exclaimed in anger. ericas p.o.v.~ YES! I DO!!!! no! ugh!!! "sure.. i guess...." "nick, are you crazy?" joe asked sarcastically. "she's not ok to walk, joe. she walked into a pole this morning." "well, it's not my fault!" "well, it's your fault i'm in detention! if YOU wouldn't have tripped erica, we wouldn't be in this situation!" "well, it's her fault i tripped her! she's always so ignorant to us! maybe if she was a little bit nicer, i wouldn't have tripped her!" "well, maybe i want her to come!" "what?" me and joe said at the same time in astonishment. "yeah, joe! maybe i LIKE erica! maybe i was going to try to ask her out tonight!" "oh, god! the stupidness has gotten to him! i wonder where it came from..?" joe looked in my derection. i didn't bother coming back at him. i was staring at nick. "you were?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~ WOAH! pt 2 coming up!