Hi! So this is the first ever Jonas and Josh fanfic! I wanted to write something different so what will happen when two 'brothers' from two different worlds meet?

Disclaimer: Don't own any characters or the Gallagher Girls series - they all belong to Ally Carter. (oh! but I do own Diane Anderson a.k.a Jonas's mum whom I made up)

Josh and … Jonas Abrams?

Jonas

I dragged my backpack out of the backseat of the cab, paid the driver –who shot me a dirty look, considering I got into his cab in an orange detention facility jumpsuit who can blame him? – and got out of the cab, hitting my head on the way out. The driver laughed at me as I slammed the door shut and he sped off. Standing at the traffic lights in Roseville Square I quickly dashed across the road, into the public toilets and changed out of my Blackthorne tracksuit. I SHOULD be spending my summer cracking CIA codes with Liz in the headquarters in New York but instead I'm standing in the middle of Roseville with a copy on an email my mum sent me.

Jonas,

Sorry about this summer sweetie. A big project came up at work and I can't arrange for someone to take care of you at such short notice. I though it would be good for you to meet your real father. The key word being real Jonas. I know that his last name was Abrams but that's all I know. I've never met him before Jonas so I don't know what he's like but if you are anything like him I'm sure he's very handsome.

Have fun sweetie,

Mum xoxo

So here I am. Following a name that I heard in sophomore year when Liz went to the pharmacy, holding an email in which my mum still called me 'sweetie', wouldn't say that she had accepted another assignment at work and still talked to me like I was a baby.

I was nervous walking into the pharmacy – who wouldn't be nervous telling a complete stranger that you're their son? The bell above the door jangled as I walked through the door. I wandered through the shelves of cough syrups, bandaids and low-fat jellybeans trying to get a glimpse of the man who was my biological father. He was behind the counter talking to a blonde middle-aged woman about what antihistamine (A/N Hay fever medicine) her son should be taking. "You see this one you take twice a day and this one only once." The woman mmm-hmmed and ruffled her son's hair before purchasing the medicine and walking out of the pharmacy. I sheepishly walked up to the counter and pretended to look at the ice cream before Jacob Abrams came up and asked, "What can I get you?" with a polite smile on his face. I didn't say anything; I was so shocked at how similar we looked up close. Same messy hair, same glasses and the same dress sense. "H-hi." I stammered, "I'm Jonas Anderson." Jacob Abrams narrowed his eyes as I said my last name, "I'm your son. Here I have these paper." I began fumbling in my bag for the file my mum sent me when Mr Abrams growled,

"Get out of my pharmacy." I jerked my head back up and stammered,

"I'm s-sorry?..."

"Get out of my pharmacy and don't come back." I took a step backwards in shock and tripped over my own feet. I went sprawling on the floor, sending the papers I was holding and my glasses flying.

"Dad? Is everything ok?" Asked Josh. I recognised his voice from the conversation he had with Zach and Cammie while they were on comms. "Jonas is that you?"

"Josh you know him?"

"Yea, his school did an exchange with Gallagher he's one of Cammie's friends." I was on my hands and knees waving my hands over the tiles, trying to find my glasses. The blurred image of Josh handed me my glasses. I slipped the sides over the tips of my ears and pushed the middle up so that I could look through the lenses. I blinked and quickly adjusted to my glasses. Josh began picking up the papers I dropped. I began scrambling round picking up the papers and shoving them into my bag. As I glanced round for more paper I seen that Josh was reading one – and his eyes were growing bigger in shock each second. He looked from his father to me, and back again. "Dad? What's going on?" I scrambled to my feet, almost slipping over again and ran out of the pharmacy, the bell on the door ringing as it fell closed behind me.

Josh

I stood stunned, staring at the door and the stumbling figure of Jonas running down the pavement. I still held the pieces of paper in my hand. I picked up the papers that had fallen out of Jonas's bag and put them on the counter. "Dad what did he want?" I asked. Dad was frozen in shock behind the counter, his hand resting on the bench top. "Help me clean up these papers Josh. We're closing up early today." I didn't say a word as I closed the blinds over the windows, covering the display of last season's handbags. Dad was nervously fumbling with the papers, scanning his eyes over the writing. "Josh lock up for me." He threw me the keys and I caught them with one hand. Dad picked up the papers, hung up his pharmacy jacket and walked out the door, almost banging into the window in the process because he was reading the papers. I sighed and closed the rest of the blinds, locked the door and walked down the main street in search of Jonas.

I eventually found Jonas talking in the phone. I know it's rude to eavesdrop but really who wouldn't want to know what your supposed half-brother is talking about? "I'm in Roseville right now Liz. I thought you were going to New York for summer?" There was faint yelling from the other side of the call. "Please Liz. Just ask Dr Fibbs you know I can help as well and I don't really have anywhere else to go." A faint reply came and then a chorus of 'thank you's and 'I love you's from Jonas. He slapped his phone shut, shoved it in his chest pocket and slumped down at a picnic table, sliding his feet under the table. I came up behind him, caution in every step and simply said "Jonas." Of course with Jonas being a clutzy genius he fell backwards off the bench. His foot got stuck under the table leaving him hanging upside down with his head just touching the grass, his glasses halfway down his forehead and his phone slipping out of his pocket. "Josh? What are you doing here?"

"Well I kind of live in Roseville ya know. I live right round the corner from here." I pointed in the direction of my house and turned my gaze back to Jonas who was untangling his feet from the wooden beams that held up the picnic table. As Jonas got to his feet I asked him "Who is your mother?" Jonas looked at me with a confused look but answered my question.

"Diane Anderson, she's a researcher in a special section of the government." Government huh? I didn't bother asking who is his father but instead moved to the question,

"Where are you staying?" Sure I could've asked a better question but hey, I'm allowed to be worried about Jonas; it's a free country after all.

"I-I'm staying at Gallagher. With Liz."

Since Jonas's school (I think it's called Blackthorne) did an exchange with the Gallagher Academy it's easy to expect that he might stay there, after all it is the summer holidays. "So who is Liz? Cousin? Girlfriend? Wait, which one is she?" Jonas laughed,

"Liz is my girlfriend. Around yay high," Jonas put up his hand to show me how tall Liz is,"genius, clutzy, blonde bob, southern accent, she's one of Cammie's friends." Cammie.

"Oh yeah. I remember her now." Honestly, I still have no clue who Liz is but the thought of Cammie made my mind go blank. She was my first girlfriend. My first kiss and she was the most interesting girl I've ever met. I didn't exactly run up to Dillon and yell that Cammie broke up with me or go all girly-girly on Deedee when I kissed Cammie. Beside things are different now. Deedee is my girlfriend and I've moved on…..yea moved on. I shook myself back into reality because Jonas was clicking in front of my face. "I know this is an awkward question but can I please have some of you hair?"

I looked at Jonas, confused and asked, "Why?"

"You see I want to run a DNA test. See if my mum was right and if your dad is really my dad as well."

"Oh, right sure." I ran my fingers through my hair, pulling out a few loose hairs and handed them to Jonas. He had pull out a small container which he put the hair in and put a cork on the end.

"I had better get going if I want to get to Gallagher before it gets dark. See you later Josh." Jonas began to walk towards the Gallagher Academy, with it's stone walls and manicured lawns. I stared after him and whispered, "Bye Jonas." Before turning towards my own home and to the ordinary life I no longer lead.

So what do you think? Any good?

I'm thinking about maybe adding Cammie in the next chapter or the one after that but the next chapter will be Jonas at Gallagher and Josh at home.

Please review just to say your reading :)

Sorry about grammar and stuff. I'm currently beta-less. Anyone want to be my beta-reader? Please?