Authours Note - yea sorry some of this chapeter is pretty retarded because i can't describe dancing... Hope you like it. I love critisism so help me out and message me with some ideas Thanx - JonasLover521468
A Joe Jonas Story
.:Part Two: Please Don't Stop The Music:.
Christy P.O.V.
Later that night June-26th-2008
It was now seven p.m.
Peyton and I are getting ready to leave at eight.
That mystery guy from the mall was still on my mind it was astonishing. I never knew men could have such an affect on women.
As I persistently put on my mascara as if 'he' was not on my mind at all… Yea like that's possible.
"Ok, what is going on with you? You're starting to freak me out." Peyton asked looking at me expectantly.
"What are you talking about I'm fine. Just tired that's all." I replied knowing fully well that she wont believe me for a second.
"Are you sure it's not the guy you met earlier?" She asked incredulously.
"Yea I'm sure. Now lets get this party started!" I replied whilst finishing up with my lip gloss and putting on my heals for the night.
Peyton left the subject alone for now, only because she didn't want her best friend upset that night. She would be sure to interrogate her again the next day.
Both girls headed to Christy's 2009 Purple Pontiac Solstice.
"Oh I missed you so much." I said while hugging my car. Peyton rolled her eye's.
"Christy you seriously need to get a life." Christly laughed as her response. She loved that car to death.
"You're just jealous because I got the coolest car in the world." Christly jokingly replied ; sticking her tongue out at her best friend.
"Yea Christy I'm oh so jealous." Peyton responded sarcastically with a small grin on her face, knowing her best friend was coming to her self again.
The girls arrived at the club a few minutes later hearing music blasting through the walls.
Adrenalin began pumping through their veins as they thought of the events that might happen that night. They both almost simultaneously looked at each other and said "Hot! Famous! Guy!"
The girls hopped out of the car and headed for the entrance. They had connections, a they need to do was say their nick names and they were in.
They felt extremely giddy as they stopped in front of a big bouncer.
"Are you on the list?" He asked in a deep voice.
"Ms. Smartass and Ms. Awkward." Peyton told him.
He let us in with no hesitation.
As we walked in lights were flashing everywhere and the song Bring em out by T. I. was playing.
Peyton and I smiled at each other, set our stuff down on a table and headed to the floor together.
Once we reached the center the song Like This by Mims started to play.
Peyton and I got to the beat real fast. It started of as bobbing our heads to the beat then snapping our fingers until evolved into nothing but moves that any PCD girl would be proud of.
Not long after the first chorus, we had an audience cheering us on with every move we brought to the table.
The song ended and my forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
I headed over to the bar, got a cold soda and sat down.
My small break was over when I placed my empty glass back on the bar and mine and Peyton's song cyclone came on.
I headed on over to Peyton who was already surrounded by guys and girls alike and we started to girl grind together.
This is what we do at clubs we aren't gay but we like to fool around with our dancing and watch guys reactions.
I had my back to her stomach for a few seconds then I felt a pair of arms around my abdomen.
I looked down only to find the same arms I had ran into earlier that day.
My body betrayed me and I got goose bumps again.
"Wow, I still get that reaction form you Ms. Reef." He said with a chuckle.
I grinned
"You are way to conceited for your own good."
"Is that a problem?"
He asked with a smug expression on his face.
"No not at all stranger." I replied softly turning around and looking into his eye's.
The song got to the chorus and we both picked up our pace.
The grinding became more intense and my arms wrapped around his neck.
He pulled me closer to him so their was no room between us.
Our eye's were locked the entire time.
It was like their was no one else in the club just us.
I pulled his head closer to my face so our foreheads were touching.
I grinded (sp?) my hips closer to his while rolling my stomach in a belly dancer kind of way, receiving a big grin from the mystery man.
The song ended and we both pulled away slightly. He leaned back down again.
"By the way, the names Joe, Joe Jonas." he whispered.
"Nice to know your name Mr. Jonas." I replied with a smile on my face.
"Would you like to have a seat Christy?" He asked taking my hand.
"I'd love to Joe." I replied in a flirting tone following him to a booth.
We sat down and ordered two ice cold waters.
"So Mr. Jonas I hear there is a famous hot guy here tonight. Have you been able to find out who he is yet?" I asked trying to make small talk.
I received a small chuckle from Joe with a incredulous look.
" What?! What did I say?" I asked franticly.
Joe motioned me forward so I was leaning over the table towards him.
"It's nice to know you think I'm hot." he said in a whisper.
I looked at him skeptically "Seriously. Your him?" I questioned. He nodded his head keeping eye contact with me.
I gave him a smirk "Prove it." I said leaning back and crossing my arms.
"Fine lets head outside and to a local music store." He said once again grabbing my hand and leading me to the exit.
"Hold on Joe I'm here with my friend. Let me tell her to go home with out me. I'll be right back." I said then went searching for Peyton.
I found her on the dance floor dancing with a cue guy. I tapped her shoulder. "Hey Peyton I found the famous guy. Turns out he was the guy I met at the mall. His name is Joe Jonas." I told her with all the excitement I had pent up.
"No fucking way!" She said forgetting all about the guy she was dancing with.
"Yea he is going to take me out to the music store so head home with out me ok. I have my cell phone so I'll call you if anything happens.
Luv Ya." I told her in one breath and headed of back to Joe.
He greeted me with a smile and linked arms with me while we both headed out to our ride.
A black Lamborghini pulled up in front of us and valet handed Joe the keys.
"No fucking way, This is your ride?" I asked astonished. This was totally bad ass.
"Yea I flew it in from the states." Opening the passenger side door for me I noticed the car was custom.
In the head rests it had the words Dj. Danja embroidered in purple on the black leather seats.
" What's up with the Dj. Danja thing going on in your car?" I asked checking out the rest of his car.
He had chrome buttons on the radio and buttons on the car door. The rest of the car was black and purple. It was totally sharp.
"Well that's my nick name I received from my brothers." He replied looking out the driver side window.
I let it go seeing as how he looked uncomfortable talking about his family.
I stared out of the passenger side window and thought about my night so far.
The night was incredible and I felt as if it was only just getting started.