"Hey, Nick. You ask Amy out yet?" Kevin asked, leaning against the locker, currently eating an apple.

"Yeah." He frowned. "She said she already has a date for tonight."

"Yeah? Who?"

"Me!" Joe blurted, grinning. Nick glared. "Oh, stop. It's your fault for not getting to her sooner."

"Whatever." He closed his locker. "She only agreed to go out with you cause you kissed her in the middle of the hallway. She didn't want to embarress you in front of everyone."

"Ha." Joe snorted. "She said yes cause I'm an amazing kisser."

"You're so full of yourself." He rolled his eyes.

"It's true." He smirked.

"No, it really isn't."

"Yeah, it really is."

"Not what Stella said."

"What?" He gaped. "Stella-?"

"Mhm. Stella said you weren't that great of a kisser."

"You're lying."

"Nope." Kevin said, tossing the apple away in a nearby trashcan. "I was there when she said it."

"No way." He shook his head, glancing around the hall. "Stella!" He called, waving her over.

"What? I need to-"

"You said I'm a bad kisser?" He asked, cutting her off. She paused, flashing a smile.

"Why would I say that?"

"You did!" He whined. "I'm not a bad kisser." He pouted, crossing his arms.

"Well.." She started. "You're not an amazing kisser, either."

"Yes, I am!"

"Name one person that's said you're an amazing kisser." She challenged. He opened his mouth multiple times to reply, but clamped it shut. "You can't, can you?"

"No." He mumbled.

"People have said I'm an amazing kisser." Nick smiled.

"Yeah right!" Joe scoffed. Nick held up a finger, looking around the hall before walking toward a girl. His brothers recognized her as an ex-girlfriend. Nick asked her something, and she blushed.

"He is an amazing kisser!" She yelled.

"He can't be!" Joe stomped his foot angrily. Nick smiled, thanked the girl, and came back over.

"Told you so."

"This is totally unfair." Joe frowned. "Someone has to think I'm an amazing kisser. Or at least better then you." He glared.

"Why don't both of you kiss someone and have them say who's better?" Kevin suggested.

"That's stupid." Nick rolled his eyes.

"But genius!" Joe smiled.

"We're not really doing this are we? Who's gonna kiss both of us?" Nick asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"Macy would." Stella said, smiling knowingly.

"No way." They both refused, shaking their heads. Stella's eyebrows raised and her arms crossed.

"And why not? Macy's pretty."

"She is, but-"

"But what? What's wrong with her?" They stayed silent, afraid to say anything negative about her.

"Fine." Joe huffed. "What's the bet?"

"Loser has to do the others chore for a week?"

"A month." Nick corrected.

"Two months." Joe challenged.

"You're on." Nick smirked, shaking his hand.

"I'll go get Macy." Kevin sighed, walking away in the direction of Macy's locker. "Hey, Mace."

"Huh?" She turned, eyes widening. "Kevin! Hi!" He smiled.

"Uh, Mace, can you do me a huge favor?" He asked sheepishly.

"Sure! What is it?" She replied, eyes bright and a wide smile on her face. Kevin swallowed.

"Uhm, well..."

"Stella, how could you?" Macy asked, shocked.

"I'm sorry! You said you've always wanted to kiss a JONAS, so I thought..."

"You should've asked me first!" She stomped her foot. "You should of seen the look on Kevin's face. I couldn't say no." She frowned.

"Sorry." Stella squeaked under her stare. "Who are you gonna kiss first?"

"I dunno." She sighed, shoulders rising and falling in a huff.

"Try not to faint." Stella encouraged. She pulled out a small container. "Lip gloss?"

"No thanks." She bit her lip, peering over at the two boys. They caught her eye and blushed, both turning away.

"Good luck, Mace." She said, patting her back and pushing her toward them.

"I can't believe this." She grumbled, stepping closer.

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