Yay! First Jonas Brothers story! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own the Jonas Brothers, but like every other fan girl out there, I wish I did.

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I stood in the middle of the store, staring at the shelves. My few-inches-past-the-shoulders straight brown hair was back in a pony tail, and I was wearing my favorite jeans, my new yellow flats, and my bright yellow baby doll tee.

"Always, Tampax, Always, Tampax..." I said out loud, staring at the boxes of tampons.

I was currently at Country Mart with my best friend, Sara, making a quick stop for 'feminine items' and she would say.

I let out a sigh. Who would have thought that a desicion like this could be so hard? But who knew? Maybe I was allergic to the material in the Tampax tampons. What if it was so bad that my face got all swollen?

Or that they had a callback on Tampax because some foreign sickness got in there and if I used it I would die? What if...

I quickly put the box of Tampax back. No reason to take chances, right?

"Sara, how about this?" I asked, handing the box over to Sara who was next to me, as I was still staring at the other brands of tampons.

"Hm. Always Pearl. I think this'll do. After all, it does have a round tip for comfortable insertion." a voice next to me said. And they sounded nothing at all like Sara.

I turned my head to see a drop dead gorgous guy standing there. His hair was a little messy, He was about four inches taller than me, and these eyes...these eyes that I couldn't describe. They were like light brown, but hazel, with what seemed like red, but darker than red flecks, with what looked like a dark, dark green color on the ouside...a color I couldn't describe...

And all I had was boring green ones.

"Really?" I said, as I grabbed the box back and flipped it over. "Is this what you use?" I asked, looking at him out of the corner of my eyes.

"Ha, ha, you should be a comedian. So funny." he said sarcasticly, narrowing his eyes in a playful glare.

"So, is there a reason a manly man like you is in the femine section?" I asked, walking down the isle.

"Well, I was looking for some shampoo for my beautiful hair," I rolled my eyes, "when I saw this pretty lady having a very complex conversation with herself. So, I came to see if I could help her. And look now, I did!" he said, pointing to the box of tampons.

"I see." I said, as we got to the checkout line. The store was really empty today, and all you could really hear was our voices, our feet hitting the ground, and the really cheesy music they played. There was a girl at the check-out counter that looked about our age, give or take a few years, that was loudly chewing gum, and flipping through a fashion magazine.

"Excuse me?" I asked, as I put my box on the counter. She looked up, and her eyes instantly brightened at the sign of the mystery man.

"Oh. My. God. Hi." she said, her hands shaking as she grabbed the box, ran it under the scanner, and put it in a bag.

I reached in my purse for my wallet, but I saw that there was already a 10 on the table.

"Um..." I looked up at the Mystery Man, and into his undescribable eyes..

"What? Is it bad for me to pay for you? After all, I am polite." he said, staring at me.

"Oh, uh, okay. Thanks." I said as I smiled, grabbed my plastic bag, and looked around the store.

"Hey! Sara! Get your skinny white butt over here, gangsta!" I said, as I caught a glimpse of her reddish-brown hair near the magazines. Turning around, I saw the cashier staring at mystery man with wide eyes. "Do you two know each other?" I asked.

Mystery Man turned around and stared at the cashier. "Um, no, are you done? Let's go." he said as he grabbed the sack I was still holding onto and pulled me out of the store, Sara and her confused face trailing behind us.

"Hi! I'm Sara. Who are you?" Sara asked, turning to Mystery Man as we stopped, and I pulled my bag back.

"I'm Joe. Nice to meet you." he said to Sara, shaking her hand. He turned to me. "I'm Joe. Nice to meet you." he said, sticking out his hand as I grabbed it.

"It is nice to meet you Joe. Come on Sara, we should get going." I said, grabbing Sara's T-shirt sleeve, and pulled her towards my light mint green 2008 Chevrolet Cobalt SS.

"Hey what about your name?" Joe yelled, and I got into the drivers seat, and Sara into the passengers.

"You'll just have to find out!" I yelled through the window, and I turned the car on and left the parking lot, waving at him.

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"And a medium Coke with that, please." the blond haired lady infront of me said, as I took her order, and she handed me her credit card, and I ran it through the machine.

"Thanks! Have a nice day." I said, as I handed her the reciept. "Next!" I said for the trillionth time that day. I was at my job, wearing my hidious bright red t-shirt, hidious bright red baseball cap, and my hidious name tag.

"Hi! Welcome to Hot Rod diner, what would you like?" I asked, staring at the cash register.

"Hey! It's tampon girl!" they said, and my eyes connected with Joe's beautiful ones.

"Oh, so your names Dylan, eh? Wierd name for a girl. But I like it. It fits you." he said, looking at my name tag.

"Joe, stop flirting and order." a voice behind Joe said, as a cute kid with curly hair walked into view. He looked a few year younger than Joe, and wasn't as tall.

"Dylan, this is my brother Nick. And that," he said, pointing to another curly haired dude who was looking at the menu above me, "is Kevin. Their my brothers. Nick's 15, Kevin's 20, and I'm all yours." he said, with a wink at the end.

"Just order, please, there are people behind you." I said, smiling at him.

"Okay, then I'll have the Hot and Spicy burger with a large Coke, and these two'll have...what do you guys want?" Joe asked, as he turned around. The other two ordered, and I handed them their reciept.

"Hey, uh listen, what time do you get off work?" Joe asked, as his brothers walked off.

"Around 4, why?"

"Just wondering. Are you busy after 4?"

"Why?"

"Because, I was just wondering if you would like to do something?"

"Sure." I said. "I'll call you when I get off."

"Oh, wow, great! Ya, call me, um, bye!" Joe said, as started to run over to his brothers.

"Joe!" I yelled as he turned around, almost tripping.

"Your number." I giggled.

"Oh, ya, right." he took a napkin and a pen I supplied him and wrote it down.

"Don't forget. I prefer not to be stood up by girls." he said, as he handed me the napkin.

"Don't worry, I won't." I said, as he winked and walked back to his brothers.

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ALRIGHT!!!!! First chapter of my first Jonas Brothers story. I hope you like it! Reviews or critism is wonderful,