Clair looked at the three brothers in awe. She couldn't believe that she was sitting there talking and listening to them. It felt dream like.

"So how did you find Jenny's house exactly?" asked Clair. Joe and nick looked at Kevin. Clair chuckled. They were using the same method they use in interview; Look at the brother whom you want to answer.

"Well," began Kevin. "When we entered the hotel and you left, we realized that we didn't get any useful information about you guys that can help us contact you. We didn't know anything except your names."

"That was stupid," interrupted Joe.

"Anyways," continued Kevin. "When we came back, we didn't know how can we contact you, we tried everything: Myspace, facebook, and all of these, but nothing."

"All because of our stupidity," Joe interrupted again.

"Then, it turned out that Nicholas here (Kevin looked at Nick) had a very good memory."

"He actually remembered the way that we took to the club, then to your friends house then to Jenny's," Joe said.

Clair and Jenny looked at Nick in amazement. Nick nodded.

"You remembered," exclaimed Jenny. "After all these weeks!"

Nick mumbled a yes.

"So we started by going to the club, because we didn't want to get lost, we wanted to take the same roots we took last time," Joe explained.

"When Joe here, half the way to your friends house, remembered that we took the right turn rather than the left," Kevin said.

"We argued a little until Nick said that he remembered taking the turn as well," Joe continued, beaming. "And it turned out that I remembered the road to your house."

"Well, Joe remembered it because he spotted a Pinkberry on the road," Said Nick. They laughed while Joe pouted.

A moment of silence passed while Jenny and Clair were still registering that the three brothers were indeed there, and that they remembered the way to Jenny's house.

"Can I use the bathroom?" Joe suddenly asked. Jenny nodded. Clair rolled her eyes when Joe kept looking at Jenny, waiting for her to show him the way. Jenny didn't move a muscle.

"She's still in shock, come on I'll show you the way," Clair said. She and Joe stood, Clair leading the way.

"So Clair," Joe said, nudging her on her side. "Happy to see me."

Clair giggled.

"Very," she replied, standing in front of the bathroom door. She looked up at him and caught his brown eyes gazing down at her.

"How is the boyfriend?" he suddenly asked. She looked up in surprise.

"We broke up," she simply replied. He smiled and entered the bathroom. Clair rolled her eyes and went back to the living room. As soon as she entered, she heard laughter.

"What are you guys laughin about?" she asked.

"Nothing," replied Jenny, a little too fast. Clair raised an eyebrow. She looked at the two joneses and at Jenny, they were holding back their laughter but she knew they were about to break down.

"What's goin on?" asked Joe from behind Clair. Clair turned around and shrugged.

"They are just crazy I guess," Clair replied. They looked back at the laughing trio. Clair smirked and looked at Joe.

"How about we leave these maniacs and go for a swim in Jenny's swimming pool."

Joe gazed down at her. "I'd love to."

Clair wrapped her arm around his and started pulling him. He took his hand back and dropped it on her shoulder, pulling her closer to him. She didn't complain and instead, she enjoyed the beautiful smell.

They stepped out of the house and into a backyard. A huge pool was waiting for them. it practically shouted for someone to enter her clear water.

"I thought you were joking," Said Joe, his eyes nearly popping out. Clair giggled.

"I wasn't," She said.

"But I didn't bring any swimming trunks!" he exclaimed. Clair smirked.

"So?" she asked. "Go in naked!"

She didn't look up as she said that. She just walked to the pool edge and grabbed the hem of her blouse, slowly and seductively pulling it up. Then, she plugged her hands in the edge of the pants to loosen them up then pushing them down. Lastly, she reached up to her head, pulled Joe's hat off and gently placed it on the seat. Her hair had gone a little long now and had reached her breast. She looked behind her and saw Joe staring at her. His face was unreadable and he was still fully dressed.

"Well," she said. "Its your turn."

He seemed to hesitate a little before pulling his shirt off and throwing it by her clothes. He looked up at her, a little shyly.

"What?" she asked. He smirked before pulling his zipper down and pushing his pants off. Clair immediately saw why was he a little shy and cracked up. His boxers had barney drawn all over them.

"Well, you should see yourself," he defended. Clair looked down and immediately blushed. She had completely forgotten that she was wearing the Barbie underwear that her aunt bought for her.

"Well, they are comfy," she defended as she kicked her shoes off.

"Well, so are mine," he retorted as he too, kicked his shoes off. "And lucky as well."

"Shall we?" asked Clair, pointing to he pool. Joe smirked before saying:

"Ladies first."

Clair eyed him dangerously before going to the edge again so she can jump. Before she did though, Joe pushed her.

"ARGH," she screamed as cold water hit her skin, sending a shiver down her spine. When she reached the surface again, she glared at Joe.

"That wasn't totally necessarily, don't you think?" she annoyingly said. Joe sat down on the edge laughing uncontrollably. Clair felt her body tense up a little, before relaxing. She quickly realized that his laugh was a beat. A beat she can dance to. She smiled as a new revenge idea came to her head. She swam to he edge to see him stop laughing and looking at her in fear. He was about to stand up when Clair gapped his ankles and pulled him down. He fell on top of her, which made her sink in the water. When she pulled back up, the pool was strangely quite. She looked around and found no one.

"Joe," she called. Her eyes scammed the water but still found nothing.

"Joe," she shouted, this time, in panic.

"BOOO!" Clair jumped and screamed as she turned around. Joe was behind her, laughing.

"THAT WAS NOT FUNNY," she shouted at him. Joe stopped laughing. He came nearer and let her back hit the cold pool wall.

"Did I scare you," he asked in a much soft place. Clair had to double check if he was the one who was talking or not. She put back the glare on her and looked up at him.

"What do you think," She said. "Believe me, I don't wish for a million girls chasing after me because I killed THE Joe Jonas."

"So, if I wasn't a celebrity, you wouldn't care if I died in your friends pool," Joe said, rising an eyebrow. He placed his arms on the metal behind her to prevent her escaping.

"Uhm. That would be a good story to write," she tried to Joke. She raised her hand up and moved it to indicate a headline as she said: "Joe Jonas' body in her friend's house."

"That would be the primary title." She informed him. "Then we invent a cool, scary title for it."

"How about," Began Joe, getting even nearer her. She could now count the small freckles that he had on his cheeks. "Joe Jonas kisses the girl."

Clair didn't replay. Instead, she watched as his face leaned closer. His brown eyes locked with her blue ones. His ragged breathe against her mouth. She closed her eyes and spontaneously leaned in too. Her heart started beating faster. She could feel it, hear it, longing for the simple touch. It was only seconds away.

Splash!

Joe and Clair closed their eyes. The sudden three figures had jumped into the pool beside them, sending huge splashes of water on them.

"We couldn't let you have all the fun," Jenny said, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Clair gave Jenny a very pissed look that sent her hands flying in the air in surrender.

"It was Nicks idea anyways." Nick looked in surprise at Jenny.

"WHAT!"

Clair rolled her eyes. She looked at Joe and found him looking back at her. He winked at her and mouthed something that she couldn't understand. Clair smirked and splashed him with water.

The rest of the night, was spent water fighting.


Clair looked at the windows of her house. She sighed in relief. Her aunt didn't notice her leaving and she seemed asleep. Clair looked back at her watch. It was 12:30. She didn't notice how the hours were passed by at Jenny's. Hanging out with the boys was so much fun. They continued their water fight then played pool volleyball. Before they finally went out to dry up and change, they raced each other. Jenny was the winner. The funniest thing though was Jenny asking her brother if he had any new boxers for Joe (she had lent Kevin and Nick trunks). She had to tell him the whole story so he would give one to her.

Clair reached the door and opened it; tip toed to the stairs and was just about to take the first step when-

"Where have you been?" her aunt inquired, flicking the living room's light on. Clair looked around in surprise, her heart stopping for a beat.

"You scared the hell out of me," she cried, putting her hand on her now beating as fast as lightning heart.

"You scared the hell out of me when you stayed late WITHOUT NO PHONE CALL OR TEXT."

Clair flinched.

Damn! I forgot.

"Sorry," she started but her aunt cut her.

"Hell Clair. I tried, I really did. When you were given to me I promised myself I would do anything to protect you."

"I remember everything you've done Clair. You think I forget? You think that late at night when you send a single message telling me your ok, I am fine?"

"Aunt Linda-"

"I worry about you Clair. I worry about your life. I care about your future. What I don't get is even after all what I've done for you, you don't care enough to call or even send a text on where you are."

"I forgot aunt Linda," Clair said. Her eyes started filling with tears.

"You don't seem to forget to go to every party that happens. You think I don't notice you sneaking out. Even when you tell me, don't you think I wonder what will you do there?"

"Don't you trust me?" asked Clair.

"I trust you, I don't trust others."

Silence crept into the room like a snake creeping on its victim. The poison slipping into the victims body as fast as the snake bit them. Killing them.

"I've got no choice Clair. I tried to fight it. I tried to stop it from happening."

Clair stared at her Aunt in confusion. Her usual bright brown eyes were dull and sad. Her brown hair was messed up and her old figure looked tired and rusted. She looked nothing like Clair, and was nothing like Clair. Yet, she was Clair's mother, father, siblings, and life. In the short fourteen years that she lived with her aunt Linda, she has never seen her as sad, as exhausted as now.

"I've been talking to your Aunt Emily."

Clair nodded her head indicating that she knew what she was talking about. Aunt Linda looked straight into her eyes.

"Its apparent from you grades this semester and the ones before that you aren't that interested in academic learning."

Clair, again, nodded. Fearing what will Aunt Linda say next.

"If you want me to study more, I will Auntie," She quickly said. her Aunt shook her head.

"Its obvious that you're not interested in that side of academic learning. Instead, you're more interested in dancing. Aren't you?"

Clair nodded, not knowing where her aunt is going with all this.

"Well, nearby you Aunt Emily, there is a Dance school."

Clair stiffed.

"And?" she asked. Aunt Linda took a deep breath.

"I'm sending you to her."

"WHAT THE FUCK," Clair blasted. Her Aunt looked at her sternly.

"Do not swear," she forcefully said. Clair glared.

"You just told me you are abandoning me," she hissed. "And your telling me to fucking stop swearing!"

"I am not abandoning you!" Aunt Linda said. "You left me not choice, you're grades are not high, you're always partying, what was I suppose to do?"

"When?" Clair asked. Ignoring her aunt's question.

"When?" her aunt questioned.

"When will I fucking leave," Clair asked.

"Don't talk to me like that Clair," Her Aunt replied. Clair looked at the floor and felt herself tear up. She ran upstairs to her room and closed the door with a slam. She looked around her room in her blurry vision. Tears were streaming down her face like waterfall. She wiped them away a couple of time but they didn't stop. She changed into Pjs and opened the window open. She climbed into the tree that was standing next to her window and went down. She got into her car and headed to the one person who had promised her to shelter her whenever she needed to be sheltered.

She went to Jake's.


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