Grace's POV:

It's been a week since the Orpheum and Julie has been getting calls all week about the band. Luke and I have also gotten closer. We've been writing a lot of new songs as well. My dad put a keyboard in my room so I can play in peace. Right now I'm sitting in my room alone.

I'm at my keyboard with my song journal. I wrote a song last night for Luke and I'm nervous. I want play it for him today. Right on cue Luke poofs into my room, grinning. "Hey, ready to get to work?" He asks. I smile nervously at him.

"Actually, I have something I want you to hear. I song I've been working on by myself." I say. His eyebrows shoot up and he grins. "Really? Ok, let's hear it." He says. "It's actually a duet." I say. I got to hand him the music sheet, but then the doorbell rings. 

"I have to go get that, no one else is home." I say. He nods and I get up and walk out of the room, music sheet still in hand. I walk downstairs, running my hands through my hair. I almost did it. I can't believe I almost did it. 

As I go to get the door, having just heard the doorbell ring, I get a bad feeling, like something's not right. I shrug it off. It's probably nothing. I open the door to reveal Nick holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. "Hey Nick." I say nervously. He smiles at me and hands me the bouquet.

I blush and take them. "Thank you." Why won't that feeling go away? It's just Nick, right?