If you're wondering yes it's one of those character/OC stories. I just had some random idea in school and couldn't pass up this chance. This story is based off a song by Nick Jonas and the Administration called 'Rose Garden'. Check it out, its cool. This chapter is just basically introducing the main OC. Anyways......

I don't own any characters from JONAS or any other stars mentioned here, only my OCs. :) Enjoy! ...or not... idk your choice

'She was brought into this world
Out of a beautiful mistake
When her mom was just a girl
And her daddy didnt stay...'
Rose Garden, Nick Jonas And The Administration

"Here are the simple rules new girl: you are here only to do simple things like make a copy of a paper, bring studio equipment or whatever you were hired to do after school. You are also here to help the musicians , movie stars, and T.V. stars. You are not allowed to speak or chat with them unless you have to and you are most certainly not allowed to disturb them. They are our clients and super stars, not you best friends."

These instructions kept repeating in Becky Abigail's head as she waited for the copy machine to finish up its job so she could bring them to the meeting that was starting in less than fifteen minutes. Her boss, Christopher Mason, would probably be mad at her even if she was early. He wasn't nice to her; why he was nice to every other intern here was a mystery she, a 17-year-old girl, couldn't solve. Becky thought back to all the questions that were fired at her and some of the answers she answered in her head:

'OMG. You're so lucky!' Maybe, but it's pretty hard.

'Did you meet anyone?' Caught glimpses of stars before getting called on again.

'Can you believe you're actually working inside Starlight Records?' Still processing the fact I actually landed a job there.

'Is it cool?'

"I guess it's pretty cool if you like being pushed around by the devil in disguise 6 days a week," she muttered in the silence. She sighed in relief as the copy machine made the last copy before grabbing all the copies and heading down the hall to the board room. As she walked, Becky greeted passing staff members who greeted her back and stepped out of the way to make sure the papers didn't fall to the floor. Becky was half-way there when the sound of running footsteps echoed in the hall.

"Becky! Wait up!" She stopped walking as one of the other interns, Katelyn, ran up besides her. Her friend looked at the stack of papers in her arms before guessing, "Chris?"

"Yup," Becky replied as they continued the walk to the board room. "I've been working here since September and he instantly hates me. I don't get it. How about you?"

"I don't get it either, but have you heard the news. Word around the building is that JONAS is coming in for the meeting you just happen to be going to and that they're heading to the recording studio afterwards." Katelyn smiled with joy, waiting for a response from her.

"Your point?" Becky liked them, but wasn't too crazy like every other girl in the building. The were just normal people, not gods. Why can't anyone else punch that fact in their thick skulls?

Katelyn frowned, put her hand on her hip, and answered, "You might actually catch them there, even though you're not allowed to speak with anyone famous" in a matter-of-fact tone. All of a sudden she started run back down the hall. "I gotta go! Sonny Munroe from 'So Random!' might be coming in and I wanna see if I can talk to her again! Catch you tomorrow!" Becky smiled as she watched the bubbly blond skipped down the hall with hope and joy following her. She turned around continued walking down the wall. 'This was useless,' she thought, 'Besides, I'm pretty sure I'm...'

"Late again, Ms. Abigail," Chris announced as Becky dropped the stack on the table. "You're lucky the musicians haven't shown up yet." She gave him a fake, sheepish smile before quickly waving at Malcom Meckle, the head of Starlight Records. He greeted her warmly, nodding his head at her. After that, she made her way over to the usual spot: in the corner with the vase of red roses, away from everyone's view except for the stars and Mr. Meckle.

'Hopefully Kate's right', she thought to herself, thinking back to the rumor of JONAS coming. She thought back to when Fiona Skyes came. Two words: pure hell. Fiona kept calling her back and forth, giving out ridiculous orders. Throughout the whole thing, she spotted Chris smirking with joy, sinking in every moment. Her flashback was cut short as she heard Chris open the door, footsteps coming in, chairs being sat on.

"Sorry we're late. Traffic." ('Must be them,' Becky thought.)

"Oh no it's fine. You're right on time actually," Chris said, "Now how about we start..." Becky zoned out, boredom taking over. They just talked about the usual things. She looked over to the seats where the band of brothers were seated. Each of them dressed casually, two of them listening to every word and both had curly brown hair. However, the last one caught her eye. He was the odd one out, not only because he had straight, black hair. Not because his style of wearing a black jacket, dark blue v-neck, skinny jeans, and combat boots made him look normal. It was because he wasn't even paying attention. Instead, he was reading over a text and replying. Becky moved her bangs out of the way and looked at him again, only to see him looking back, smiling a little and waving. She quickly smiled and waved before looking away, her heart thumping in her chest. She has never been starstruck before, or even in love. That guy was pretty interesting though. And he seemed to be interested in her too.

First of all, what do you think? Second, want me to continue? Third, thanks :)