A/N: This is the follow up to my Kevin/Macy one-shot. I decided to let you guys know what Nick does with the note, I'm thinking about turning this into a series. If I got feedback, it would be great! Oh and for the record. I write a whole bunch of series on youtube. .com/user/hopelessfangirl12 (:

Disclaimer: I am in no way associated with anybody apart of the Disney Channel Original Series, JONAS. This is just my ideas.

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Note Passing Chapter 1: Biology Class and Other's Love Life.

Horace Mantis High Hallway - 11:34 a.m.

Nick had decided that he wasn't going to show anyone the note. He had carefully slipped it back into Kevin's backpack while he slept. Even after considering all the Penny torture Joe and Kevin put him through, he figured the better revenge was to watch Kevin go crazy over Macy. He knew that his brother would never be able to build up the nerve to give her the note, and Macy would just go about her day as usual and Kevin will be having his weird little fantasies about her in his head, ones that will never become reality.

He figured that was payback enough.

Nick stood by his locker with Joe as they watched Kevin, moping around the hallways. He was beginning to feel a bit guilty, but he shoved that feeling aside and turned back to hear Joe rambling on about a new song. "It doesn't have to be about relationships, it could be about tress or flowers-"

"Relax Joe. I've got it under control. I've been working on one all morning. I'll finish it at home." With that, he closed his locker and started to walk away.

Room 309, Biology Class - 11:49 a.m.

Kevin dreaded going to this class today. The note in his pocket seemed to be burning a hole through his pants. He arrived to class right before the late bell chimed and avoid eye-contact with anyone as he took his seat. He stared at his text book as he heard the squeaking noise of chalk against the blackboard.

He wanted to keep his head down the whole class, that was, until the scent of chocolate tacos invaded his nasal passages. He found himself turning in the direction of Macy Misa, who was capping up a tube of Chap Stick. He suddenly felt angry. Angry at her.

She knew that his favorite snack was chocolate tacos. Was she trying to drive him insane? Did she want him to pounce on her?

If not, then why did she insist on torturing him?

He wanted to pin her against the floor and lick her lips clean of that scent and show her just how crazy she drives him!

Macy began to feel somebody starring at her, she turned her head and her eyes meet with Kevin. She giggled like the obsessed fan she was known to be and looked down blushing.

He glanced up at the board, Punnett Square. There was a box with capital and lower-case B's around it. He sighed; this was too easy to learn. He remembered mastering this in middle school. A piece of loose leaf slid onto his desk and he pretended his didn't notice it.

"Kevin...pstt!" Macy's whisper invaded his hearing range. Macy, Macy, Macy. That's all he seemed to think about in this class today. He turned his head and she pointed to the note. He put on a convincing fake smile and opened the note.

Hypothetically speaking, there's a chance that a kid from you and me could have hazel eyes. He should have been freaked out about the idea that she was thinking about having a kid with him, but that idea didn't pop into his head until after he replied to her.

I would hope it would have big brown eyes like yours. He realized that seemed a bit too forward and worried about the reply he would get.

You notice my eye color! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! She handed it to him with a huge smile and her famous fan-girl giggle. He chuckled to himself at the note.

"Mr. Lucas, Ms. Misa. This is the second time in my class that I've caught you two giggling. Is there something you two would like to share with the class?"

They shook their heads nervously as he went back to drawing in his boxes on the board.

One of these days we're going to get into trouble. Macy passed him a different note.

Kevin Lucas lives for trouble (;

She held in her giggle in fear of getting caught and went back to writing her notes. Kevin felt the burning against his thigh from the note in his pocket. All he could hear was an annoying squeaky voice screaming in his head. PASS IT TO HER! PASS IT TO HER! PASS IT TO HER!

He couldn't bring himself to give it to her. Macy was...a friend to him in a way. He didn't want to risk that. Plus, he didn't want her to die of cardiac arrest from the shock of knowing that one of her biggest celebrity obsessions actually liked her. He was only thinking of her heath here people.

He slid his hand into his pocket, gripping the note in his fist. His hand became sweaty and he started to think his hand would burn from the feeling of fire coming from that note. It's a burning love? He laughed to himself at the thought. That was Kevin Lucas for you, cheesy yet charming.

He was tired of the feeling against his thigh and was so relieved when he heard the bell ringing throughout the hallway. He was the first person out of the door.

He passed Nick on the way to his locker and didn't bother to stop and talk. With his palm still clutching the note in his pocket he ran to his locker. I've never opened this locker so fat before. He thought to himself as he pried open the door and threw the note behind a pile of textbooks. He should have thrown it away; it would have made forgetting about it a lot easier. Yet, he still had it, stuffed away in his locker, screaming at him in his mind to hand it to Macy.

Nick looked back at his brother, knowing what the note said and why he was in such a rush to get it out of his hand. He didn't see why he didn't just give it to her. Wouldn't that make his situation so much easier? But last night he swore to himself that he would not intervene with his brother's love life.

Joe and Stella walked past him. Stella was talking about a character on a new soap opera she was just in love with, "Jason Manfre, he plays the hottest character on Deception."

"God. How many more teen dramas can television produce?" Joe's voice faded as they turned the corner.

I may have sworn not to interfere; but that doesn't mean Joe and Stella can't. He smiled slyly to himself as he ran to catch up with the two of them.

Ending Note: Feedback makes me smile. (:

You can expect another chapter possibly Monday night, I'm sorry, but it's almost like I've turned into a full time author. I write stories on youtube, stories on here, and I'm working on a novel to publish. It's a lot for a 13-year-old girl.