Disclaimer: I own the following storylines, but not the characters or their personalities.

A/N: Heyyy everyone out there in cyber space! I'm actually not a huge die hard fan of JONAS, but after watching a few episodes, I got inspired to write this. This is my first story, so please don't be too harsh. Reviews are greatly appreciated! :D I would love to hear your opinions or any ideas you have for this story. Happy Reading! :) - RedRover94

JOE'S POV

Who is calling me at 7 A.M.?

I rubbed my eyes and reached to grab my cell phone. With half-open eyes, I flipped open my cell.

"Hello," I said into the phone, dragging out every syllable.

"Joe…it's me," the quieter voice replied.

"Stella? You know I love you but what is it that was so important for you to wake me up at 7 A.M.?" I responded slightly irritated, rubbing my eyes.

"Joe…I'm coming over. It's an emergency!" she urgently replied, "I'll be there in twenty minutes."

DIAL TONE

Who was she to hang up on me? I mean I'm Joe…the most handsome and coolest member of JONAS.

Now awake and puzzled, I got out of bed as quietly as I could. I only bumped my foot against Kevin's bed once. Kev was talking in his sleep once again.

"Will you marry me bear in a bikini?" he said full of glee.

Rolling my eyes, I walked over to the shower. I wasn't going to get back to sleep now anyways. I put on a pair of jet black skinny jeans, ruffled my shaggy dark hair with a towel, and grabbed a blue and white plaid shirt to put on.

"Joe! Stop making so much noise! I'm trying to sleep here!", Nick angrily whispered.

"Relax Nick J, I'm just getting dressed", I said explaining myself.

"Well could you get dressed downstairs? Please Joe!", he replied

"Someone got up on the wrong side of the bed!" I countered.

I huffed, grabbed the shirt, and went over to my pole. Sliding down, I glanced at my watch. Stella should be here any minute. As if right on time, I heard a knock. Struggling to do up the buttons on my shirt, the knock grew louder.

"Geez! Hang on Stells", I whispered, fumbling with my buttons.

The knocking grew even louder.

Uggh! I opened the door.

"What?" I said very annoyed.

"Is that the way to open a door…not even a hello…I mean gosh Joe…" Stella stopped mid-sentence.

I glanced down at her. She looked beautiful today in just a simple black skirt, white tee, and plaid scarf. Well, when has she ever not looked beautiful? I thought to myself.

"Stells…you okay?" I asked.

Then I saw what she was looking at and smirked.

"Sorry about that. I didn't know I had such an effect on you", I replied, buttoning up my shirt.

"Don't flatter yourself Lucas, it's just that I would rather not see my best friend half naked when I've just woken up", she said.

Oh please. She loves it.

"So what's the big emergency Stella?" I asked.

She then pulled out two complete outfits from behind her back.

"I can't decide on which one you should wear to Winter Formal", she replied pensive.

"Stella, I decide what I wear", I replied.

She tilted her head, cocked her eyebrows, and fixed me with an 'Oh really?' look.

"Well whatever, I'm not going to Winter Formal anyways", I responded walking towards the kitchen.

She scurried after me.

"What do you mean you're not going?" she asked slightly worried it seemed.

"I mean, I'm not going. It'll just be a night with tons of crazy fangirls. I won't even get to stay the whole night without being taken home early", I replied.

"Well what if I promise to keep you away from as many fangirls as possible. You could be my date and I would try and make it like a regular night so Big Rob wouldn't have to drag you home", she replied.

"Be your date?" I said with a smirk.

"Please Joe. I mean it wouldn't be like a real date or anything. I'm just trying to make VanDyke jealous", she said.

Ouch. Well that hurt. She only wants to go out with me to make VanDyke jealous. What does VanDyke have that I don't?

"Sure Stells, anything for you", I replied with a sarcastic smile.

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