The piercing squeal of my best friend Rachael burned my ears.
"YOU WON! YOU WON!" She bounced on my bed.
"AGH! Stop! Its not a big deal! Dont break my-" CRASH!!
Crap.
" Teehee," Rachael glanced down at the broken lamp on the floor, " Sorry? That lamp didn't cost much...did it?" She smiled nervously.
" Oh nooooo, it only ninety bucks! Why are you making such a big deal about this anyway?" I honestly couldn't tell.
"OMJ! WHY AM I MAKING A BIG DEAL ABOUT THIS??" She jumped from my bed to my desk.
"Yes...yes, i do believe that is what i asked." I swished my bun of messy long red hair from side to side.
" THEY ARE THE JONAS BROTHERS! You kooky nut! YOU ARE MEETING THE JONAS BROTHERS!!"
I rolled my eyes. I was a fan, yes, but only for a couple of songs. Of course Rachael was an obsessed freak about the Jonas Brothers. She thought Joe was a hunk. Honestly, i wasnt as excited as Rachael. At first, i had a small prick of excitment in me, but it had slowly faded.
" PACK! NOW!" She demanded, pulling a red suitcase out from under my pink bed, "I will pick you out an outfit!" She rushed to my closet and pulled out a pink and green onsomble, " OOH! Pink goes good with green..." She whispered into my ear. She did a motion it the air with her fingers, "And look...theres sparkles." She stuffed the outfit into the suitcase.
Though Rachael was seventeen and i was only thirteen, she still acted like a three year old. I was the more quiet one most of the time.
" Now i have to get home and start packing." She skipped to the door and twisted the door nob, right before i pulled her back by her shirt.
"WOAH! Who said i was taking YOU?" I asked, still holding her down. I was taller than her so it wasnt hard.
" What? You HAVE to take me! I looooove you!?" Rachael bowed to my feet.
" Calm down!" I laughed, "Of course i am taking you , you frootloop!"
" WEEEEEEEEE!" Rachaels voice faded as she ran down the stairs and out my front door.