Disclaimer: Let it be known that I do not own the Jonas Brothers, Ellen DeGeneres, or anything affiliated with them.

Welcome back to the Ellen show everybody. Right now, I'm about to call one home viewer and let her know that she gets to come with us to Orlando and see the Jonas Brothers. She has no idea that she won, so this is gonna be fun. Andy…what's the number I have to call again? Ok, thanks.

Teresa is sitting at home, chatting with some friends on AIM, when the phone rings. She picks it up.

"Hello?" she asks.

"Hi! Is this Teresa?" Ellen asks.

"Yeah, this is her."

"Hey, it's Ellen DeGeneres."

"What?! No way. You have got to be kidding!"

"Um…I'm not, but okay."

"Oh my God, I heard the audience laughing in the background! So, I'm actually, like, talking to Ellen on the phone right now?"

"Yeah. Told you that from the start, but I guess some people," she clears her throat before she continues, "choose not to believe me."

"Sorry, it just seemed sketchy that 'Ellen' would call me randomly out of the blue like this."

"…Well, I didn't call you randomly, I actually have a surprise for you…"

"You do? Really?! What is it?"

"If you stopped interrupting maybe I could tell you that you're the one I'm going to be taking to see the Jonas Brothers live in Orlando!"

"WHAT?! OH MY GOD, NO WAY!"

"Yep, there's a limo waiting for you and your family right outside your door. So hurry up, get packed, and I'll see ya in Orlando."

"Oh my God…thank you sooo much Ellen! Bye!"

As Teresa flew down the stairs, she could hear "Eye of the Tiger," playing in the background. Ignoring the song, she looked for her family. However, the song became louder and louder until…

Teresa groggily hit her radio alarm clock, stopping "Eye of the Tiger."

"Dang," she thought to herself, "just a dream. Just a beautiful, impossible dream."

She sat up in her bed, said a little prayer, and then woke her sister up. Spring break was over and it was time to go back to school, which sadly meant teeth brushing at 6 am. Teresa reached into her drawer and managed to find a decent pair of jeans, some polka dot socks, and her favorite striped shirt. As she got in front of the mirror to see how she looked, she pulled her shoulder length black hair into a ponytail. She was a 5' 4" Indian girl who was 18 years old. Teresa really didn't find herself that attractive, but it didn't matter to her all that much. She grabbed her hoodie and went downstairs for breakfast. Teresa told her 14 year old sister, Becky, about her dream.

"Wow, you are so obsessed with the Jonas Brothers that it's not even funny," Becky said.

Teresa smiled and shook her head as she poured her cereal.

"Yeah, well, it was a nice dream. And I did sign up for Ellen's giveaway, so who knows. Maybe this dream of mine was actually telling the future."

"Yeah," Becky said as she rolled her eyes, "Whatever. Go on and think that, my cab's here, so I'm going to go."

"Ok, bye," Teresa said as Becky closed the door behind her.

"Oh, what does Becky know? I bet I will meet the Jonas Brothers one day, with or without Ellen's help. Or maybe I need to just accept the reality of it all…our paths might just not cross. Oh well…ah, there's the bus."

Teresa grabbed her bag and headed out the door.

Hey everyone, I know the story is starting off slow since the Jonas Brothers aren't even in the story yet. They won't be appearing til Chapter 3. The story gets better, I promise! So please continue reading...and please review!