Okay… well this chapter is just a short filler. I just felt like writing- so I wrote this. Mhm… so enjoy! XO C♥

Maya's POV

After sitting in a trance for about a minute, Nick snapped me out of it.

"Hey, are you okay?" he asked sweetly.

"Yeah," I replied. "I just wasn't expecting that. I mean, with Jenny… and Nate…" I trailed off. Jenny was lying in a hospital somewhere and I was going to a Jonas Brothers concert? Nate was on his way home and I was living the life in California? What kind of a friend am I?

"Well, what do you want to do?" Nick asked. "We can't leave you here alone for the five hours that we'll be at the concert. I just figured that you would rather do that, than sit beside Jenny's bed and watch her sleep. And what else can you do about Nate? He's not allowed to stay and there isn't really any point in going to the airport, he'll be gone by the time we get there."

I considered this for a moment. Nick was right; there wasn't really anything I can do for either of them now. I might as well just enjoy my vacation as best I can without them.

I sat up and looked Nick in the eyes. "You know what? You're right. There isn't anything that I can do for either of them now so I might as well enjoy myself," I looked over at Kevin. "How long do I have to get ready?"

"Umm…" he looked at the clock on the table beside me. "About an hour and a half."

"Okay. Don't disturb me unless it's an emergency. I really have to focus if I'm going to pull this off," I replied, trying to figure out how much time I was going to have in the shower. The boys gave me confused looks but I was in too much of a rush to really care.

I ran back to my room and started digging through my suitcase. I mumbled to my self "towel, toothbrush, straightener, shampoo, towel, toothbrush, straightener, shampoo," as I grabbed my things and ran to the bathroom. I basically hopped in and out of the shower, I was so fast. It only took me five minutes, but the whole time I was chanting, "lather, rinse, repeat, lather, rinse, repeat,"

Once I was out of the shower, I wrapped myself up in my towel and ran over to the blow-dryer. When I tried to turn it on, nothing happened. I kept trying to turn it on, with nothing happening. I was about to scream in frustration, when I remembered that the boy's probably had a blow-dryer too. I made sure that my towel was wrapped securely around my body before grabbing my straightener and running over to their room.

I burst through the door, causing both boys to look up in alarm. The look quickly changed to embarrassment when they realized that I wasn't wearing any clothes under my towel.

"Can I use your blow-dryer? The one in my room is broken and I need to dry and straighten my hair. And I don't have a lot of time left…"

"Yeah, sure," Kevin replied. Nick was still looking at me with a dumbstruck expression on his face.

"Hey Curly," I teased, as I was walking past him. "Wake-up!" with that I walked into the bathroom and closed the door to the sound of Kevin saying "Yeah, Curly," followed by a loud thump and the sound of a struggle.

It took me about half an hour to finish my hair before I walked back to my room to get changed and put on some make-up. I grabbed my patchwork halter dress from Aeropostale and my make-up bag before heading into the bathroom to finish getting ready. (A/N this is an actual dress and it is GORGEOUS!!)

About another half an hour later I was finally ready to go. I sprayed some perfume, grabbed my purse and stuffed it with the essentials and slid into my navy flats before heading next door once again.

The boys looked all ready to go and were just chilling, playing video games and reading the paper (still) in Kevin's case.

"Okay guys" I said, announcing my presence. "I'm ready to go!"

All three boys looked up at me, then froze. I looked down at myself. "What's the matter?" I asked confusedly.

"N-nothing," Nick stuttered, turning pink and looking away. Kevin followed his lead and also looked back at his newspaper, though I saw his ears turning a bit pink. Joe isn't really one to 'follow the pack' though.

"What Nick's trying to say is, 'you're a babe'" Joe said. I looked at him, blushing. When I turned to look at Nick though, I realized that the pink my cheeks had flushed was nothing compared to the tomato red of his entire face.

Joe looked over at him and grinned like an eight-year- old that just got a new bike. "See what I mean? He's totally in love with you."

Nick stood up. "I am not. Now stop trying to… well whatever you're trying to do- STOP IT!" With that, he stormed out of the room, mumbling something about 'stupid brothers' and 'I'll be in the limo'.

"Okay guys, time to go. Do you have everything you need Maya?"

"Yeah, I think so" I replied digging through my purse again. "Yep, everything's here. Let's go."

"Great. And Joe, don't forget your tambourine again."

"That was one time!" he whined, "and there was an extra already there!"

"Still…"

"Whatever. Let's blow this popsicle stand," Joe said, leaping off the bed and heading towards the door. "Hey Maya, I'll race you down the stairs!"

"I don't know… I don't have the best luck with stairs…"

"Come on! It'll be fun! And I promise I won't let you fall. I'll be in front of you anyways. There's no WAY that you'll be able to beat me in that dress and those shoes." I knew he was just mocking me to get me to race him, but I still fell for it.

"What the hell. You're on!" We raced down the hall, overturning two of the maid's carts and causing quite a few people to give us nasty glares.

I reached the end of the hall, flew down the stairs and slammed right into…

AHAHA! Who did she slam in to? You'll never guess! Mwah haha!! I'm diabolical!! And the only way that you'll get an update is if you review!! Haha! So click that bluish/purplish button and tell me what you think!

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