I don't even know where I'm going with this, but we'll see shall we. (: I wrote this like 7 months ago, well the first three chapters and was putting off posting it - i have tons of stories I've written and never posted, I'm not sure why. LOL.

I own nothing but the plot - I wish I owned Jonas and Miley, I'd have so much fun and MOE or KILEY *cough* would blates be an item ;)

This does involve Miley, she comes into the next chapter, I promise.

This is also legal, the Jonas Brothers were on Hannah Montana, blah, blah. I'm not going through all that. They are they GREY brothers in this, Miley is STEWART and she isn't famous.

Lou. xo

Kevin Gray, you know the one who stood there looked pretty and played the guitar, but never got enough credit for it. The one who was never screamed at when they'd run into a group of girls and the one everyone thought was just the friendly one, never 'hot', not like Joe and Nick.

After two years of the constant lack of credit, he'd had enough. He wanted to be thinner like Nick; he wanted to have Joe's personality. He knew exactly how he could get the first of the two, quick and easy, he could starve himself. No-one would know they were constantly on tour; people had other things to worry about.

That lead him up to where he was now. After not eating for 2 days, it had started taking its toll. He held his head as he leaned against the back of the stage, the pain was a constant throbbing in his head, as it slowly made it way down his neck. Never in the last few months had it been as bad as this.

"Kev, you okay?" Nick placed a hand on his oldest brother's shoulder as he noticed the lack of colour in Kevin's face.

"Yeah I'm fine Nick" He smiled softly. "Just a headache, bit of rest after the show I'll be fine"

Nick nodded wearily, removing his hand. It scared him how noticeably thinner Kevin had become in the past few months, but every time he confronted Kevin the older boy would claim it was just the schedule they were on.

It was four songs into the show Nick realised his brother had been lying to him. He'd glanced over at Kevin noticing how the curly haired boy had lost the entire colour in his face and the way he was struggling to move around as much as he usually did. Joe had noticed too, cold fear running through him.

It seemed to move in slow motion for the two of them as the sound from Kevin's guitar stopped and the oldest of the three fell to the floor, the gasps being heard from the crowd before complete chaos erupted.

20 minutes later and Joe, Nick and Frankie were sat in a waiting room at a local hospital. Joe looked up as he heard footsteps coming towards them.

"Is he going to be okay Mummy?" Frankie asked jumping into his Mother's arms as she hugged him tightly.

"They're making him better right now" She smiled, she looked at Nick and Joe before nodding her head towards the door she'd just came from.

"Your father wants to speak to both of you"

Nick and Joe nodded, swiftly entering the room to see Kevin hooked up to all sorts of drips, Nick noticed the colour starting to fill his cheeks again.

"What's wrong with him Dad?" Joe asked sitting down on a chair next to the bed and stroking his brother's forehead.

"Your brother collapsed because he's been starving himself, he hasn't eaten for a good two days and apparently it looks like that was only something small. Your brothers got anorexia"

Nick shook his head, Kevin wouldn't do this to himself, and it had to be a mistake.

"Has he said anything to you guy's, anything at all to point in this direction?"

They both shook their heads.

"I'll leave you with him for now, he should come around soon the doctors said, see if you can get anything out of him" He hugged both of his Sons before walking out.

"Oh Kevin, why would you do this to yourself?"

It was around 20 minutes later Joe noticed Kevin's eyes open. He jumped up hugging him the best he could as Nick joined in.

"Don't ever scare us like that again!" Nick spoke up.

"I'm sorry guys" Kevin replied in a weak voice.

"Why have you done this to yourself Kevin, why didn't you speak to us?"

Kevin shook his head, it wasn't something he wanted to talk about and being put in hospital wasn't going to change his mind about what he was doing, he was just going to make him more careful.

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"Okay, we're going to move you to Malibu general. It has a special ward for patients of your age and they have professional people you can talk to if you want to" The Doctor jotted down some notes before handing them to Denise.

"Would you like us to transfer you?"

"Its fine, we can drive. Thank you"

The Doctor nodded before smiling. "I hope to hear you make a full recovery Kevin"

"Are you going to talk to us Kevin?" Frankie asked looking up at his older brother sadness etched into his expression. Kevin pulled him into a hug, he felt guilty for not talking to his little brother, but he couldn't. He didn't trust himself talking to anyone.

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If you've read Good Friends, Best Friends and faved it but not reviewd, then review it please, because I am so tempted to delete it and stop updating for a while - however dramatic that might seem.