Nick:

When Mollie came to the microphone my heart fluttered for her. Her curls bounced and shone as the lights in the room hit her face. Her slender frame seemed to fit the whole stage, my best friend was a star. I knew that for sure.

And then my heart melted, the song she was about to sing, was... for me?

Joe started to play the piano, the tune soft and meaningful.
Mollie glanced over at me, smiled, and then turned back to the audience.

"I've had these feelings for quite some time now,
And I can't help but smile,"

Her mouth extended into a small grin, and then blinked rapidly, as if she was trying to stop herself from crying.

"When you look at me,
I start to fall in love,
I'm a fool."

I smiled. Her voice was smooth and gentle, I just wanted to hold her. As she kept singing, my body started to tingle all over.

"How could I think,
You're for me?
I, I'm just another girl,"

But she wasn't just another girl. She was Mollie. Mollie Monroe.

"But there's no other,
Other way to say,
I, I love you."

Her heart stopped. I love you too Mollie, more than you'll ever know.

"You made me feel,
Like a star,
Even though,
You were so far away,

No matter where,
Or when you left me,
I still fell hard for you,

And when you smiled,
With those eyes,
I, melted to the floor,

And when we laughed,
We ruled the world,
You're second to none,"

I was crying. I never cry, ever. Joe played harder and her voice started to go insane with beauty and I was overpowered by her. I think some of the audience noticed I was tearing up, and they made 'aww' sounds. I guess they all knew who she was singing it for now.

"You gave me everything,
I hadn't realised 'till now,

You made me who I am,
And without you I don't know how,
I'd live,

My heart would be empty,
I'd give,
Everything to be yours,

Forever,
To be in your arms,
To hear you breathing,
Is my lullaby tonight,

But I,
I'm just another girl,
It took so long to see,

That I am yours,
And you belong to me,

But I'm.
I'm just another girl.
But if you listen now,

You can travel to the ends of the earth,
With me,
And you'll see,
No matter how far apart we are,

I'll still love you,
I'll still love you,
I'll always love you."

Her eyes were glittering with tears, and as soon as she finished I was holding her in my arms. The whole room erupted with cheers and 'aww's'. We were together, holding each other. Supporting each other.
I took the mic and started to speak,

"That song was amazing wasn't it?" The crowd cheered.
"I'd like to sing a song now, for my best friend here." Mollie's head shot up looking at me, her eyes twinkling.
"It's a very special song, it was written for Mollie and myself to perform. So would you like to do a duet Molls?" I looked down at her, my arms wrapped around her shoulder. She nodded, she knew what song it was, and I couldn't be happier to sing it right here, right now.

I started to sing, Mollie harmonising and joining in on certain verses. It was the most beautiful thing I've heard and seen.

"Love of my life, my soulmate,
You're my best friend,
Part of me like breathing,
Now half of me is left,"

We smiled at each other. Was I right? Were we meant to be?

"Don't know anything at all,
Who am I to say you love me?
I don't know anything at all,
And who am I to say you need me?

Colour me blue I'm lost in you,
Don't know why I'm still waiting,
Many moons have come and gone,
Don't know why I'm still searching,

Don't know anything at all,
And who am I to say you love me?
I don't know anything at all,
And who am I to say you need me?"

We ornamented together, our voices complimenting each others perfectly.

"Now you're a song I love to sing,
Never thought it feels so free,
Now I know what's meant to be,
And that's okay with me,

I don't know anything at all,
I don't know anything at all,"

I looked at her, as she sung the last two words.

"At all."

The whole room was even louder than before. The clapping and cheering didn't seem to stop for five minutes.

In that time, me and Mollie stood there. Holding each other. Joe and Kevin came over, hugging us both. We must of caused a lot of gossip that night.
But I was glad. Because I knew now.

Mollie and I.

Were meant to be.

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Mollie:

When I finished singing I couldn't of felt more euphoric. My mind was on the ritz and my heart kept skipping a few beats. Nick and I. I and Nick. Nick and Mollie. Mollie and Nick.

The next day, the tabloids were flooded with pictures from the night. I didn't care. Not one bit.

When we went out as a family, the paparazzi were mental. The flashes made my eyes go funny and the shouting and jeering from them almost made me lash out. I had to control my temper, which wasn't easy.

The following week I was signed and asked to make my first album.
My heart blew up. I couldn't believe it. I was good enough to make an album? The boys helped me right away and got me an amazing back-up band.

The next month every song was recorded, done and dustednd the album would be debuting in the next week.

Count down day one.

Nick was sitting on the bed waiting for me.
"Hey beautiful." He smiled at me and pulled me into a hug. I felt his muscles purtruding through his shirt as he did so. I felt safe. So safe.

We sat together leaning on each other.
"You're too perfect for me." I whispered softly.

"What?" He sat up and stared at me. "Mollie Monroe I'm way out of your league!" I punched him playfully.

"As if! You're a freakin' Jonas Brother!"

"Yeah so? Soon you'll be a superstar and you'll forget us all!" He laughed.

"I could never forget you." My voice was quiet.
Nick pulled me on top of him, so I was sitting up with my legs bent on on his lap.
"I could never forget you either." He sighed. "You really have no idea how amazing you are do you?" My brows furrowed, and then so did Nick's.

"Mollie, you are like no other girl out there. You're super talented, one of the most gorgeous people I've ever met. You have a heart of gold, you're strong, brave, courageous, loyal, trustworthy, funny, inspiring. And one of the best friends anyone could ask for."
I smiled. I didn't believe everything that Nick said, but he made me feel special enough to believe it for a second.
I flopped into his arms. He rubbed up and down my back, making me feel even more wanted.

"Nick?" I whispered.
"Yeah?" He whispered back.

I bottled out, I couldn't ask him. Even though it was obvious were already were in love I just couldn't say it.

"Nothing." I said, trying not to sound defeated by myself.

"What were you going to say?" Nick wouldn't let it drop, he poked my sides and scrabbled his fingers under my neck, making me become paralysed.

"Ok, ok. I'll tell you." I finally gave up.

I tried to get it out as quickly as I could.

"Well, you know... you and me. I think we should make it official, I mean there's no point in saying we're not because we are right? And we've basically already sold our souls anyways .. but hey who am I to say you love me or need me eh?"
My face turned every shade of embarassment.
Nick smiled at me, his eyes made me melt.

Nick cupped my chin in both his hands.
"I couldn't agree more." he said gently in my ear. And with that he leant in and kissed my lips.
He was so tender and soft with his touch. I had been struck with some sort of Jonas fever. I curled my arms around his neck and his put his around waist. We fell asleep together. Again.

Count down day two.

Nick admitted to the media that he, Nick Jonas was officially seeing his best friend, Mollie Monroe.

We met up with some of the guys friends and I met some of mine, old and new. I saw a tall cheeky face coming through the swarm of people at the hang out bar. David Henrie, he grabbed me and gave me a quick hug.
"I told you didn't I?" He grinned at me.
"You did indeed." I grinned back.

Everyone kept telling me how lucky I was that I was with Nick.
But I already knew that.

What surprised me the most, was that also people were telling me how Nick was lucky to have me. They haven't even seen me in my element or how I am yet! But I guess I was happy and grateful.

Five more days, and then people would really see.

The real Mollie Monroe.