Hello everyone! I originally began to write this as a JonasBrothers fanfiction, but changed it to a Camp Rock one so that I could post it here at [thanks so much for the heads up btw!]. It's basically The Jonas Brothers real life mixed with Connect 3. The prospective i'm writting it from is that Connect 3 are in fact brothers [like the real JoBros are] and that they are on tour.
This is my first fanfic ever! So please Read and Review!!
Love, Rosario
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"Danielle... but listen, I can't help that this happens"
"Jason, we were together and it was great, but I need someone who is going to be there for me."
"I am there for you!"
"Yeah, you are *there* and I am here."
Danielle paused, Jason knew that this was it. She was going to break it off. He didn't want it to end, but he had felt for many days now that it was inevitable.
"I'm sorry. But I can't do this anymore."
Wow. He felt his heart plummet to his stomach. It was over. He couldn't remember how the conversation ended, or who had hung up first, but that didn't matter. It was over.
He sat on his bed looking across at his hotel rooms' wall. He couldn't remember ever feeling so alone. And although the feeling of emptiness didn't leave him, he heard his mother opening the door not minutes later.
"Hun? It's time to wake up..."
It was 5 in the morning. He had been woken up by his ex girlfriend to dump him an hour earlier.
"Oh...you're up."
Jason nodded at his mother. He knew she was just doing the usual morning rounds being her loving self, but he wanted nothing more than to be left with his thoughts right now.
By the look on his face his mom had already figured something was wrong.
"Want to tell me what's bothering you?" she said, sitting down next to him on the edge of the bed putting her arm around him.
He looked down at the ground, trying to stop his mom from looking at his face, he could feel his cheeks growing hot, and tears starting up on his eyes, but he wouldn't let anyone see him cry, least of all his mother. He was the eldest, he had to be the strong one.
"Me and Danielle aren't together anymore." was all he could say.
His mom squeezed him and told him the usual comforting words. "You are an incredible young man", "There are many other fish in the sea", "Someday you will find someone who will love you and appreciate you", "You have a loving family, who cares for you more than anything else".
Of course, he knew that this was all true. And although it did help to have some words of comfort, it was a far cry from erasing all the pain away.
He sniffled, and managed to lift his head up to look at his mom. He asked her a question, something he had been wondering about for some time now.
"Mom? Do you believe in soul mates? You know, that God creates someone for everyone?"
His mother looked at him with a sweet smile and kissed her son on the forehead. "Yes. I do."
She stood up and ruffled his hair.
"Now please Jase, don't let this bring your life down. You have so much to be thankful for, you are really blessed."
"You're right. I know you're right." Jason said.
"Now turn that frown upside down, get out of bed, and do something about those whiskers of yours! You need a good shave!"
He laughed at this. His mom always had a problem with his stubble that seemed to grow out of nowhere overnight.
She left the room, leaving him to his thoughts and typical morning routine. He thought how lucky he would be to find a girl like his mom. That that was what he wanted, what his parents had, a relationship that was by no stretch of the imagination perfect, but it was *right*. That every day they would look at each other and still be as madly in love as the moment they married. His parents were soul mates.
Jason sighed as he lathered on his shaving cream. "Well" he thought. "Now all I have to do is find her. Whoever she may be, I want nothing more than to find that one person, that match."
