okay so i have this idea for a storyyyy... but i don't know if it'll work outt...

but i'll give it a shot :D

enjoy...oh and don't forget to review. kpeaceoutt.

Chapter 1

My name is Winter Cohan, but call me Bee instead; i hate my name, i don't know what my parents were thinking when they named me but whatever. I'm not here to talk about myself, i'm here to tell the story of Caitlyn Jessica Johnson, or CJ as she liked to be called, my best friend. Her life was crazy, we shared all the same interests, and clothes, of course. Everytime we were together it was a party; together we could make anything fun, even sitting in algebra was fun. Her life was unique, and one of a kind, i think everyone needs to take a look at it. But where to start? Well, let's start right before tradgedy struck, the night that was the best, and the worst of our lives; The Jonas Brothers concert.

We were at CJ's mom's house, sitting on her bed, blasting 'Fences' by Paramore, when her cell phone started ringing."Hullo." she said, inspecting her nails. "Hey mom...ok what is it...uh huh...OH MY GOD! ARE YOU SERIOUS! YOUR JOKING!" this caught my attention and i looked up at her. i mouthed the word 'what' about a thousand times. "uh huh... ok! oh my god i cant believe you got them!... ahh ok mom! thank you sooo much! ahh i love you!...ok bye." she clicked end and threw her phone on the ground. There was a huge smile on her face and she stood up and starting jumping on her bed frantically, screaming for joy at the of her lungs. "WHAT!" i asked standing up. "YOU AND ME ARE GOING TO A JONAS BROTHERS CONCERT TONIGHT! AHH!" she screamed. i was stunned; i couldn't even speak for a moment. my mouth hung open, and my eyes were wide with excitement. i screamed and started jumping with her. "But that's not even the best part!" she exclaimed. "how could it get better!?" i asked. "WE HAVE SECOND ROW SEATS!" i jumped even higher, and screamed. She hoped off her bed and went to her ipod. Soon enough i heard 'Take a Breath' by the jonas brothers blaring through her speakers. we sang along to it as loud as we could as we rummaged through her closet, examining the possibilities of what we could possibly wear.

okay, so this is just the beginning; it will get longer, and better! i promise :)