"I'm hungry, make me something to eat." I shouted, to Nick while we were watching some commercial about iDogs.

Nick shot me an are-you-crazy-get-it-yourself look, while he was laughing.

"Okay. I will get it myself." I declared.

Then, I walked into the kitchen. I opened the fridge and then the pantry, and browsed for some good grub. I heard Nick get up and walk toward the door, so I grabbed the bottle of chocolate syrup and hid behind the side of the refridgerator. I was peeked out every now and then and I saw him searching around, for me.

"Felicia?" he would shout, every few minutes, while he was looking everywhere.

I quickly jumped out from behind the fridge, opened the bottle of chocolate syrup and aimed at Nicholas Jonas.

"You're going down FROBRO!" I yelled, while covering him in chocolate.

He rushed to the fridge and grabbed a can of spray whip cream. He waited for about a minute, and I ran out of chocolate. He had the most devilish smile on.

"Oh really?" he said, with one eye brow up.

I started to run and try and duck under the counters, but it was too late. He had completely gotten whip cream all over me. About 5 minutes later our desert fight was officially over.

"Wow, we made a mess." Nick said, laughing.

"No! How did you figure that one out genius?" I said, being my sarcastic self.

I walked over to Nick and ran my finger along his shoulder, getting a big finger-full of chocolate. Then, I tasted my finger, with the chocolate.

"Mmm. You taste pretty good." I exclaimed.
He swipped some whip scream off of me and licked his finger too.

"Not bad your self." he said with a chuckle.

"I know, I am delicious." I shot back.

We both gave each other a look, with a weird smile and bust out into "Fergilious"

"D to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S!" we both sang/rapped, and then laughed.

"Uh, Nick?" I said, remembering we were covered in desert toppings.

"Yeah?" he replied.

"We are sorta covered in sweet stuff!" I answered.

"Oh yeah!" Nick said in his slow, clueless voice, "We better get cleaned up then."

"Wow Nick, you get smarter and smarter everyday. Well, I need to take a shower." I said, with a small giggle.

"Me too. Even though, I taste good right now! You can take one upstairs and I'll take one down here." he said, walking toward a closet in the hall that had towels in it.

"Sure." I said, grabbing towels out of his hand. "Later gator." I shouted, running up the stairs.

When I got into the bathroom, I took my shower, then I got out and wrapped a towel around my hair and one around my body. I saw a pair of red skinny jeans and a DIVE shirt lying on the side of the sink. I figured it was prbably Joe's or Nick's so I just threw it on and walked to Joe's room to get a brush. I took the towel down from my hair and brushed my hair. My natural curly hair laid down a little past my shoulders. I went downstairs and waited for Nick.

I started to walk down the hall to get to the kitchen. When I passed up the bathroom I heard Nick singing "My Girl" and I laughed quietly to myself.

"I'd guess you'd say, what can make me feel this way. My girl, my girl, my girl. Talking 'bout my girl, my girl, ooh," he just kept on singing with that girlish voice of his.
I stood there for a second listening, then I headed for the kitchen again.

When I got to the kitchen, I noticed we hadn't cleaned up yet. I knew 'Mom and Dad' (Mama and Papa Jonas) would blow if they saw this. Then, my stomach growled.

"Oh, yeah. I didn't eat yet." I thought to myself. Just then I felt someone tap my shoulder. I quickly snapped around, it was Joe.

"What are you doing here?" we both asked in a unison.

"Uh, I live here." Joe said, with a confused look on his face.

"So, do I." I joked, "I came to chill with you and Nick, but sense you were at Dly's house it -"
"Dylan's house? What? I have been home all day." Joe cut in.

"Huh? Nick said that you were at Dyl's. Why would he lie to me?" I said, confused.

I seriously had no clue what was going on.