11/27/08

"Christy?" Joe asked as he and his brothers walked out of the doors of the Los Angeles airport.

"Hey guys!" I grinned, suddenly being surrounded in a bear-hug.

"What are you doing here?" Nick asked.

"Why would I miss the returning of my three favorite guys?" I smiled as we separated from the hug and got into there limo. The whole way we joked around and they talked about the tour. Now that's the boys I knew and love. When we finally arrived at their house I snuck out the front door and headed for my house. A few minutes later I heard someone yelling my name I turned around and it was Joe.

"YES!YES!YES!" I thought to myself as I waited for him to catch up.

"Why'd you leave?" he asked out of breath and sat down on a rope sing tied to a swing in my front yard and patted his lap for me to sit in it.

"I thought you and your family might wanna catch up." I smiled and sat down.

"I missed you." Joe said as he started swinging us.

"Me too." I sighed and I leaned my head to his shoulder. He didn't flinch or jump, I've done this a million times and it's really not that awkward. Then we were surrounded by flashing lights, paparazzi! Joe grabbed my hand and we ran into my house and into my room. I sat down on my bed and Joe started pacing, I looked at him confused.

"Joe what's wrong? We've been caught doing that on camera before…" I said.

"Everything's wrong!" Joe almost shouted at me.

"What do you mean? Rumors have been going on about us dating for, what? A year now? What's the big problem?" I said back.

"Amelia's gonna flip." he whispered.

"Who's Amelia?" I asked getting up.

"My…girlfriend." he said closing his eyes. I sighed and I could feel tears swelling up.

"I think you should go." I said, apparently he saw the tears swelling up and he didn't move.

"Chris-"

"I think you should leave," I repeated, "See you tomorrow." I said pushing him out the door and closing it.

I laid back on my bed and screamed in my pillow and a few minutes later I fell asleep.

Well, maybe I'll see Joe tomorrow, maybe not….

XOXO, Christy