Hey Readers! I DO, however, own the group 'PHEONIX', the name, Chace, Brent and Jake. Their all mine, be jealous! Just kidding, but i'm not. I will not tolerate you using Chace Denim, Brent Breaks or Jake Harlgrove in any of your stories, novels, or any future writing. Also, Pheonix is off limits. To all those reading 'FENDER-BENDER'; Last note, IMMA NERD. Review please, thanks. -A/
My name is A and i'll be your story provider. LOL corney, but hey.
This is my new Jonas Brothers story and I hope you like it.
I don't own Kevin, Joe or Nick Jonas or anybody with the last name Jonas for that matter.
I'm not done! Don't worry your precious little heads, it's still on the go.
The thing is... I shouldn't have said it earlier. Yeah, Yeah, writer's block. Fender is on a short Hiatus until I sort out my ideas. I write and than it sounds like a five year old wrote it so I change it. It's hard continuing a story, any ideas? PM me, thanks.
Thanks to everyone who reads this and everyone who adores Pheonix,
I tried to make them sound as real (and as hot without going overboard) as possible.
I love them, their my own little people.
"When are we gonna get there George?" Chace asked his body guard, the three boys sat in the back of their bus, amped on energy and excitement. Wouldn't you be if you were due to a packed show? Not just any show either, a packed venue! It had sold out in less than fifteen minutes and being the newest, biggest group ever... well that was just the best feeling in the world.
"Soon Chace, Soon, you really need to get patient," George's reply made Chace, the boy with the scruffy chesnut hair, roll his eyes. He was the impatient one, the one with the most energy, it was a well known fact. Plus, George should be used to it by now. Every show it was the same thing, Chace's rambling and loud antics, Brent's constant sighs and Jake's silence while he listened to his music and tapped his drumsticks on the table. The usual, the ritual, "We're pulling in n- wow."
The three boys rushed to the window to discover the source of this 'wow'. Their were fans lined up, screaming at the top of their lungs as the tour bus slowly pulled through. Each boy waved, looking at the signs that were specifically addressed to them, there was; 'Chace, Marry me?', 'I'll fight you for Brent!' and 'Jake, I'm in love with you!' This was the best feeling in the world, this was the only feeling that could turn the worst day in the world into the best two seconds of your lives. Then, as they parked safely behind the venue and security took over, 'Pheonix' the band, left their tour bus.
Chace was the oldest, being 17, he had long, scruffy chesnut hair and gentle green eyes. His position was guitar and he loved it. He was rather tall and he loved nothing more than being on stage and playing his heart out.
Then there was Brent. He was 16 and he had long, dark brown hair. He always kept a bit of scruff on his face because he didn't feel like himself without a bit of facial hair. He sang, and he sang well. He had dark blue eyes, like a lake at sunset and his favourite thing to do (other than being on stage), was to talk to people at home.
Jake was 16 as well and he had long blonde hair. His eyes were extremely brown, so dark sometimes you couldn't see his pupils. He had a clean cut face and he was extremely heart-felt. He had a girlfriend back home, but that's something he couldn't share with the press for fan reasons. He was the one who spent the most time on the phone, or listening to music. He's quiet, but only when he's feeling anxious. Jake's the drummer and he loves playing his heart out.
Pheonix had become big just half a year ago. It all started with their music video for 'Take or Break it', then they errupted into a huge phenomenon. People often compared the trio to being like The Jonas Brothers, that is why they instantly rivals in the buisness... also, they were kind of rivals in real life.