1Disclaimer: I do not own the Jonas Brothers...how 'bout this. I'll let you know when I own custody of them...which is never...
Author's Note: This chapter will be from Joe's POV. I'll try to make it interesting.
After Nick left, I exchanged a confused look with my brother, Kevin. He
seemed confused as well. Nick leaving reminded me of how bored I was. I looked
at the watch. We had about 3 hours to relax and then we had to go out for our
concert practice. What to do? I turned on the tv and started to watch a
documentary on JFK. Eventually, I fell asleep. When I woke up, Kevin wasn't
there. I found a note he left. It said:
Dear Joe:
I went over to the lounge in the hotel out of boredom. I'll be back in time for concert practice. See you then.
Love, Kevin
I rubbed my eyes sleepily. Nick hadn't come back yet. I wondered where he
was. I walked over to the bathroom and washed my face. I looked at it and my
mouth dropped. It was 8:00 PM. Time for concert practice. I rushed to get my
clothes off and took a shower. After almost tripping to the clothes laid on my bed, I
managed to dress up. Kevin was just walking in thought the door. He was already
dressed up. "Good to see you woke up." he said. I looked around. Still no sign of
Nick. "God. Where is he?" I said. Just as I finished putting on my shirt, he walked
in through the door...while holding the hand of a girl. "Who is she?" asked
Kevin. "Her name's Belle. Umm...guys, do you think she could get free tickets to
the concert?" I sighed. "Nick. You know we can't do that." "Please?" he begged,
giving me his infamous puppy dog pout. Ugh. Not that. Anything but that. "Fine."
I said with a sight, giving her a ticket. "Thanks, you guys." he said, giving each of
us a hug. I could see Belle smiling. Kevin chuckled a bit. I frowned. What did Nick
like so much about her? She didn't look so special. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just get
ready. You were almost late." I said, impatiently. He nodded and Belle sat on a
chair nearby. Kevin took me by my arm and led me out to the hallway. "Man, what
is your problem?" he said to me. "My problem is that Nick can't just ask us for tickets just like that" he said with a snap of his fingers. " Dude, can't you tell he
likes her? She's going to think that you hate her." he said, glaring at me. "Good" I
said back, glaring at him, I walked back into the suite, mad. I wasn't usually this
mean. In fact, I was a big softie. But it made me mad that Nick could find love so
fast. No. It wasn't love. Not at all. After Nick finished changing, we headed over to
our taxi and headed to our location. Concert practice was good for me, but with
Belle there, I was in a lousy mood. After it started, I could stand her. She cheered,
even thought it was just her there. Kevin and Nick laughed with her, but I didn't. I
tried concentrating on my parts. When practice finished, I didn't speak, and the
rest of them were wise to not talk to me. During the ride back to the hotel, they
talked about nonsense, as usual. Everyone was having a good time...that is,
everyone but me. No. I just wanted her to leave. When we arrived, Nick scribbled
his cell phone number on a piece of paper and she left back to her home. Good.
To be continued...
