Chapter 12

 

 “Get it right Nick!” Kevin barked as the practiced they chair routine to “As Long As You Love Me, once again for the hundredth time, “Honestly you act like you’ve never done this routine before!”

    

Nick flicked Kevin off very openly and stormed off the stage.  They took a break.  He’d be back in five minutes.  

    

“Kev, maybe you should lay off the kid,” Brian said pouring a few squirts of water over his head, “He ain’t lookin’ so good.”

    

Kevin groaned, “Do you think that’s what it is Brian?  You think maybe he’s not feeling well?  I really wanna know what’s going on… cause as of right now, I wanna kill him!”

    

Howie frowned as he watched AJ slide off the stage.  He knew he was going after Nick, but what Howie didn’t know is what he would say to him.  That’s why he worried as he watched AJ leave in the direction Nick took off in.

    

    

“Hey,” AJ said casually to Nick as he purchased himself a candy bar out of the vending machine.  He saw Nick scowl at him, “That dumb old man.  He thinks he can tell me what to do?” Nick was blabbering.  AJ came to sit beside Nick on the table, “How old does he think I am?  I know how to do that stupid dance. I’m just not in the mood to do it!  Dumb ass Kevin… What?  What are you looking at Jay?  You’ve been staring at me all day.  Like I’m gonna grow a second head.  What’s up man?  What’s going on?”  Nick’s eyes widened with curiosity.  AJ could only blink and shake his head.  Why had he followed Nicky?  He certainly didn’t want to confront him, not alone…but, “Nick, what are you on?”

    

“The table.  You idiot, you’re sitting right…” Nick paused then his eyes enlarged and he did an about face to stare AJ down, “What am I on?”

    

“Yeah, are you high, man?”

    

Nick laughed humorlessly, “Ok, ok.  So what, now you think I’m a druggie, AJ?  Why?  Are you jealous AJ?  Jealous, that I seem to be holding my shit together better than you? Is that it? This is just great AJ!  Kevin yelling at me up there, and you accusing me down here… I can’t get away from it.”  Nick’s eyes filled and he spun away from AJ.

    

AJ cringed, he couldn’t be wrong… but if he was, Nick would never forgive him.  “Nicky, look man, I’ve been around people on… on speed and cocaine, even heroine.  I call them as I see them man.  Just tell me what you’re taking.  It can be between us, and I will get you help.  We can talk about it, just you and me…”

    

Nick shoved him, “SHUT UP! You and I can’t talk about anything, you’d never understand now.  You might have then, but then nobody wanted to listen! Leave me alone, AJ.”

    

“Nicky please,” AJ grabbed onto Nick’s arm as he tried to exit the lounge. Nick fought at him, “Leave me ALONE!” Nick cried, his voice breaking.  He broke free and whirled around to hit AJ but stumbled.  He fell forward, and AJ lunged to catch him.  He slowly lowered him to his knees on the ground and kneeled beside him, “You ok?”

    

Nick wouldn’t look at AJ, ‘’I’m fine,” he muttered, “I gotta get back to rehearsal.”

    

“No Nick, not like this.  Come on, we’ll get the guys, and we’ll talk.  I’ll help you t…”

    

“I gotta get back to rehearsal,” Nick uttered again, he rose shakily to his feet, “Leave me alone AJ.  Butt out, you weren’t there before so why should you be here now. “  AJ felt his eyes stinging.  He viewed Nick walking unsteadily out of the lounge door, and stopping to grip the wall briefly for support.  He then righted himself and then continued on.  

    

The familiar taste of salt stung on his lips as a tear had somehow cleared a path from AJ’s eye to his heart.  Nick needed help, and soon.  But Howie, his best friend didn’t believe him when he tried to tell him, what gave him the right to think that anyone else would either?  

 

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