I tried to forget the rumors that were circulating online, as much as I could, as I finished up my tour. My tour ended on an amazing high note, with lots of fun & pranks. Nick stayed until the end & I was so glad, since it wouldn't be long before we were spending weeks apart. While Nick was rehearsing for his tv show, I would be trying to relax between the craziness, before I started my South American leg of the tour. Then I would leave the country & Nick would start filming his tv show & who knows when I'd see him.

I came home from my tour on March 31 & I just wanted to chill out the next few days, not doing anything. Nick & I were bombarded at the airport, when we returned, by paparazzi & fans. Reporters were screaming nasty questions as our fans tried to get us to stop for photos. It was too crazy to stop, so I apologized online later to my fans that were disappointed because of the stupid pap vultures. I wished I could forget some of the nasty questions that were thrown at us, but I heard them in my head the rest of the night. "Do you feel bad, Demi for breaking up Nick & Olivia?" "Have you talked to Olivia?" How long were you two cheating on your significant others?" "Have you ever cheated before?" "Are you afraid Nick will cheat on you?" Nick, are you afraid Demi will cheat on you?" I couldn't help but to think about the questions as I relaxed with Nick later. Or tried to relax, anyway. It was difficult. Nick ended up spending the night, so we could spend the next day together.

We woke up on April Fool's day, after sleeping in a little. I wanted to play a prank on him & tried to think of something as I went into the restroom. I got an idea, but I didn't think he'd fall for it. When I came out of the bathroom, he was just waking up. I had a pretty convincing prop for my prank, but I still thought he'd see right through me. I had played this prank on Wilmer several years ago, so I still had the fake positive pregnancy test in my bathroom closet. I clenched it in my hand as I frowned on my way to the bed. Nick was rubbing his eyes, then looked up at me, a big smile on his face.

"Good morning, Gorgeous." Nick said as he stretched his body. I leaned on my bed, my hand, holding the fake test behind my back. Nick did a double take, when he looked at me after his stretch. "What's wrong?"

I closed my eyes, channeling my inner actress & took a deep breath. I held out my hand, the test on my open palm. Nick's eyes focused on the little stick, then they got wide. I closed my eyes again, so I wouldn't start laughing.

"Is that....?" He asked, his voice trailing off. I nodded. "Is it....?"

"It's positive." I said in a quiet voice, doing my best to keep a straight face. I'd never seen blood drain from someone's face until just now. Nick went completely pale & his expression was priceless. He didn't have anything to say. He wanted to say something, but he was at a loss for words. "Are you okay?" I asked, sitting on the bed. Nick shook his head, then fell back on the bed. "Nick? Do you know what the date is?" I asked, watching him, closely.

Nick's hands were on his head, pressing his palms into his forehead. He started shaking his head. "Wha... what?" He looked so confused, I couldn't contain my laughter, letting a slight giggle escape my lips. Nick glared at me, confusion in his expression, as he sat up to lean on his hand. "This is funny?"

"It's April first." I said with a huge smile on my face.

Nick blinked a few times, staring at me. "This was a joke?" He asked, incredulously. Nick fell back on the bed with a huff. "I can't believe you did that, Demi. I thought I was going to have a heart attack." He put his arm over his eyes & sighed, loudly.

I crawled to Nick & laid down beside him on my side. "I'm sorry. I was just having a little fun." I ran my finger down his chest to his happy trail. I jumped when Nick smacked my hand off his stomach & got out of bed, quickly. He stomped off to the bathroom, grabbing his boxers off the floor on his way. I flinched when he slammed the door. I had never seen Nick so angry before. I sat on the bed, waiting for him to emerge from the bathroom. It seemed to be forever before he came out, freshly showered. He didn't look at me. Instead, he grabbed clothes from his bag & started dressing. "You can't seriously be this mad?"

Nick said nothing, just kept getting dressed. He got up & grabbed his watch off the nightstand & put it on. When he grabbed his little black bag & headed toward my door, I panicked.

"Nick!" I screamed getting off the bed.

Nick stopped & turned around, looking mad. "What?"

"You're leaving?"

"I'm not just leaving. We're done. I'm done. With you." Nick spit out, then spun on his heel & left the room, slamming my door behind him.

I was baffled, tears coming to my eyes. I had to stop him, so I hurried after him. "Nick!" I yelled as I raced toward the front door. I stopped, dead in my tracks, when I saw Nick relaxing on the couch, watching tv. I stood there, mouth agape, watching him. "What are you doing?" I asked as I wiped the tears that had fallen down my cheeks.

Nick looked up at me, an arrogant smirk on his face. "You're not the only one who can play an April fool's joke."

My mouth fell open even more, which I didn't think was possible. I stomped over to sit next to him on the couch & I smacked his leg. Nick started laughing & I rolled my eyes. "You're not funny, Nick."

In a sudden movement, Nick was hovering over me, forcing me back on the couch. His mouth was only a few inches from mine. "We should make a pact right now." He murmured against my mouth, then kissed me, quickly. "No more jokes today." He grinned as he pushed our lips together in a deep kiss. I moaned in agreement as Nick pushed me further back on the cushions, yanking my leg up, forcefully. I was still only wearing a tshirt that I slept in & my underwear so it didn't take long for Nick to slip them down. He undid his pants & pushed them down enough to free his throbbing member. He slid into me, watching my face, intensely. Nick moved against me, slowly, watching me as I moaned with desire, a deep need to be satisfied. He felt amazing inside me. He felt amazing in my hands as I held onto his bulging biceps for leverage. I groaned louder as Nick pushed into me at a quicker pace, his breathing quickening, once in a while, coming out as a grunt. As we got closer to climaxing together, Nick bent his head to kiss me, tenderly. The tenderness of his kiss didn't last long, as his tongue darted in & out of my mouth, aggressively, matching the rhythm of his hips. I bit his bottom lip, gently, making him moan into my mouth. From biting, I went to sucking his bottom lip & I moaned as I did it. This drove Nick crazy & it was an instant later, he was stiffening as he shot his seed inside me. My own orgasm wasn't far behind, making my body tremble beneath him.

The rest of the day, Nick & I barely got dressed & barely left each other's side. Nick took several phone calls, many of them pranks & each time he'd roll his eyes. That evening he tweeted about the fake marriage & baby announcements & I laughed. It was a perfect day & I hated to see it end. Nick was leaving the next morning to head to Vegas for several days of celebrity golfing tournaments. I wished so bad I could go with him, but I had so much to do to get ready for my next leg of my tour. I had laundry to do & rehearsals & visiting with my friends. I also had other performances to rehearse for & live chats & photo shoots. My time off was going to be crazy.

I said good bye to Nick the next morning after we had sex a few times. I tried not to cry, but to be honest, I was going to miss him. He was only going to be gone for like four or five days, but I couldn't help how I felt. The first day, Nick was in Vegas, my world was catapulted into a scandal. There were pictures of me leaked online, a few days apart. The first batch was me in a bed, a sheet covering me, as I posed for Wilmer. There was also two pictures of me & Wilmer in bed together. The second batch were worse, but my face wasn't in the photos. They could have been photoshopped, easily, but the world was convinced it was me. There was one of me lying on a bed, in a sexy pose. I was mortified, but I wasn't letting this bring me down. I was going to stay strong. Nick, however, was pissed. But, I was pissed about things he was doing in Vegas. Or more to the point, I was pissed about who he was hanging out with in Vegas.

I didn't talk to Nick Friday, except in the morning, because he was in tournaments all day & then went out with Olivia's friends & family that night. Needless to say I was livid, the next day, when I saw the photos online. Nick was up early for golfing, so I didn't talk to him until he had a break Saturday afternoon & by that time, my nude pictures were all over the internet.

I was already upset when I saw Nick was calling me, so it didn't take long for me to get pissed off enough to want to hang up on him. "Hello?" I said in an annoyed tone.

"You sound pleasant. I guess you're as pissed as me about the photos that are all over the internet." Nick said in a low voice.

"Which pictures are you referring to? The ones of my boyfriend hanging out with his ex's friends & sister?" I couldn't contain my anger, not even at Nick. I was pissed about the entire day & all the photos that had come out. I was taking it out on Nick, when he really didn't do anything wrong.

"I was actually referring to the ones of my girlfriend, naked. Or the ones of my girlfriend in bed with her ex." I could hear the anger in Nick's voice.

I clicked my tongue in disgust. "At least my photos were taken a while ago. You were hanging out with your ex's sister like you are still a part of their family."

"I have nothing against her family, Demi. They were there celebrating & I was there, too, so we hung out. It was Aurora's birthday & I was trying to make it special."

I let out a cackle, followed by an almost snort. "Yea because you have to give that family their public displays of Nick Jonas. They are the thirstiest family I have ever encountered."

"Speaking of thirsty, maybe you should see what Wilmer needs to drink because he is clearly thirsty for some publicity." Nick sneered into the phone.

"What the fuck does that mean?"

"Who do you think is leaking these photos? They are clearly ones on his phone. Jesus, Demi, do you really think they are getting online some other way?" Nick chuckled, sarcastically. "You look like a sex starved tramp with all these pictures coming out."

"Fuck you, Nick. Just go have fun with your Culpo clan. They are waiting for you. Maybe Olivia will join ya & you can have a little reunion." I was crying now.

"I will have fun. Don't you worry. You go return that call to Playboy. They are waiting for you. Maybe Wilmer can be your photographer." Nick snarled then I heard dead air. He hung up on me. How dare he fucking hang up on me? I was about to hang up. Now, I was pissed. When I got pissed, I did stupid things.

I opened up a new text to Nick & typed with a purpose. "I don't want to tarnish your precious & pure reputation with my indiscretions so consider yourself single. Have a blast in Vegas, asshole!" I hit send without a second thought. I couldn't believe he had said that to me. It's like he didn't love me at all. It's like he cared more about how we were going to appear to the world, instead of how I appeared to him. I felt like a huge jackass, thinking Nick could ever be with someone like me. He didn't like controversy & that was all that seemed to follow me. I felt like I broke up with him once a week, but this time I really didn't think we had a chance. The difference in our worlds, the distance between us, the controversy & the fact that we knew each other so well, meaning we knew exactly what to do or say to hurt the other one, were all reasons we were never going to make it. Might as well end it now, while we still have a chance of getting our friendship back at some point.