Summary: How did it happen so fast? One day she's watching him on TV and the next she's in his bedroom laughing like they had been friends forever. How did they become so inseparable? Forget that, the real question was, could she hold on to him? NickOC

I don't own InStyle magazine… I own the plot though and my own original characters…

"JT can you come down here please?" Gina called from the bottom of the stairs.

"In a second!"

"No! Now!"

"Mom I'm a little busy!"

"Janiella Torma, if you don't get your butt down here in the next millisecond I'm going to surrender every technological item you have and you won't be able to talk to your friends."

"Uh! Fine!" two minutes later the sixteen year old beauty was coming down the stairs. "What is it mother?"

"What were you doing up there?"

"Plotting to take over the world. Mom I'm writing an article for the school paper."

"Look your father and I are going to the benefit gala and won't be home until late. Will you be ok by yourself?"

"I've been staying home alone since I was twelve. Mom I think I'll be able to handle it." She turned around to go back up.

"JT?"

"Yes?"

"Behave yourself."

"What was that? Drugs, sex and alcohol? I'll go call my hooker friends."

"JT…"

"Mom, I'll be writing and if I go anywhere it'll probably be to Camilla's house. I'll be fine."

"Ok, goodnight."

"Night." Janie walked back up to her room and Gina walked out of the enormous mansion with her husband, Dan.

Janie sat down in front of her computer and finished writing her article. It was a piece on 'Teens for Jeans' an organization that was collecting jeans for homeless teenagers in America. JT was a real leader. She liked to help people out and because of her family wealth she was able to do that with ease. Her father was a movie producer and her mother was part owner of InStyle magazine. They had been living in LA since JT was a wee little child but traveled a lot, especially to New York.

JT was a beautiful sixteen year old sophomore. She was smart, sweet and the most modest girl you could ever meet. There were a lot of people that liked her but then again a lot that didn't like her too. People aspired to be her and those that hated on her tried to bring her down. They'd start rumors about her and say she was sleeping around or that her parents were drug dealers but those smart enough to know the truth didn't believe any of that.

She wrapped up the article and sent it to her email so she could print it out at the school.

"Lets see what's up today." She checked her phone and had four invites. One was a party at a club, another was a house party in Hollywood, there was a bonfire at the beach and then a getty at Camilla's house. It was Sunday night and people were still partying. She really wasn't in the mood to party so she put her phone down and turned her TV on. Playing on the Disney Channel was The Jonas Brothers' new music video, 'When you look me in the Eyes'. JT was a fan, a bigger one than everybody else knew. She liked to keep that to herself though. Girls at her school went crazy for the brothers' trio but she simply said they were cool when asked about them. She sang along to the song until the video ended and sighed at how cute Nick Jonas was. They were all cute but Nick had something special. JT couldn't exactly point it out but she knew there was something there. She decided to play The Jonas Brothers CD on her iPod and put it on repeat. She put the speaker at a moderate volume and laid back, slowly falling asleep to the sweet sound of beauty.

"JT wake up…JT…JT!"

"Ah!" JT shot up. "Oh man," she fell back down. "What?" she asked Camilla.

"It's Monday and it's seven-thirty."

"What?!" JT jumped out of her bed and rushed into her bathroom. She came out ten minutes later showered and dressed in skinny jeans, high-top pumas and a brown and purple bohemian style empire waist shirt.

"I have to spend the entire day in the newsroom if I want to get the paper out."

Oh yeah, JT was also the editor-and-chief of the school paper which had gotten city recognition ever since she got on with it.

"Janie what about the talent show?"

"Man! That's today?"

"Yeah, aren't you going to organize it and perform too?"

"I'll perform if I have time but first I need to get the paper running. Come on." She grabbed her purse and ran downstairs.

"Hi parents, bye parents." She blew kisses at them and ran out of the house. She got into her car, a brand new hybrid Tahoe that she got for her birthday and Camilla, who was still fifteen, jumped in next to her. JT sped out of her driveway and raced to school.

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" she asked.

"Because you kept on saying 'Nick, I love you Nick'. Were you dreaming about a certain Jonas boy?"

"No! That was…um, that was Nick Carter. Yeah, you know how I feel about him. He'll never break my heart. He said so on track number eight of their first CD." JT pulled into the school parking lot and illegally parked in three parking spaces. She wouldn't get in trouble though; security loved her, as well as every teacher in the school.

"Morning JT," Nigel, a security guard, said.

"Morning."

"In a hurry?"

"Oh yeah." She ran into the school and to the newsroom.

"Cutting it close JT," Ms. Jane, the press teacher, said.

"Sorry sorry." She sat down in front of her computer and quickly went into chief mode.

"Ok if I Ok'd your article pass it on to Teddy so he can put it in the layout. Jen you have your front page story?"

"Yes, and again thank you thank you thank you for putting me on the front."

"Yeah that's great, give it to Teddy. I need to look over Albert, Danni and Jayla's articles. Oh and Gwen, run to the art room and get Nathaniel and tell him to come here with his profile."

"Ok."

"Teddy here, put the Teen for Jeans in the public service section, rally on the second page and the carnival under it." This year JT was hosting the annual Carnival which would be taking place in two weeks.

"Nate! Great! I need the three sketches I approved, give them to Teddy."

"Janie Mr. Sandoval wants you."

"Now?"

"Yes."

"Ok, I'll take these with me," she said, grabbing the articles she had to proofread. "Next time you take this long I'm cutting your article. Camilla please make sure nothing catches fire and I'll be back as soon as I can." JT walked out of the room already reading the first article.

"Does she ever stop?" Gwen asked Camilla.

"No, she's not programmed to."

"Oh."

"Ok this one is fine," JT said, reading Jayla's article. She walked into the state of the art auditorium and bumped into somebody, all her papers flying everywhere. "I'm sorry," she said.

"No, it's my fault."

The person kneeled down and helped her pick up her stuff. When JT looked up to see who it was, her heart stopped.

"Hey, I'm Nick J."

She nodded.

'Oh boy.'

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