A/N: I don't own the Jonas Brothers but I wish I owned Joe! I feel like it's going a bit slow, but I'm trying to work on that. It's just that it's turning out that way, even if I intend to make it move faster. SO PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE R&R because it keeps me going. ENJOY!

Joe was at a daze. Okay? She can't be serious, can she? Or maybe she just wanted my phone for a JoBro memorabilia. He laughed at the thought, he realized how conceited he was being, but then again he has the right to He was trying to figure out how to make a comeback. He smiled at himself as he thought of something. It was at this point when Kevin and Nick walked into him. They exchanged looks, then Kevin hit Joe on the head, making him snap back to reality.

"What was that for?" Joe protested.

"For stupidly smiling by yourself." Nick states in a matter of fact tone.

Kevin eyed his brother, he new him well enough to know that he was up to something. That face; the look he wore has mischief written all over it. He cocked an eyebrow at Joe then asked, "What are you up to now? Or should I not ask?"

"Let's just say I'm on my way to get me a new girlfriend." Joe said a bit cockily.

Kevin shook his head while Nick smirked. It was then that Joe finally decided on a reply.

Fine. You got me. I badly

need my phone back. Meet

me again at Starbucks later.

The two looked curiously at Joe. Yes he I slick and smooth with girls, but he never quite see him make him move through text messages. He would always personally talk—or even touch the girl because he was always better with the physicals that anything else.

"You're trying to get a girl through SMS, then?" Nick said, "Wow Joe, that is a big shift in techniques. And a rather lame one at that."

"Do not undermine this phone. I think I can get her where I want her though this little gadget." He said meaningfully, then stood up and started for the stairs and into his room.

He plopped onto his lazy boy and decided to take a look into the phone. First, he went through the music, it had a wide range of mp3s on it, most of which he believed he had not yet heard. The most common MP3s on the were from the artist Arch Enemy, AFI, As I lay Dying, Cradle of Filth, and Lamb of god. He was not very familiar with them but he knew they were metal bands. 'Interesting.' , he remarked.

He saw the messages menu and was very tempted to open them, but he was decent enough to refrain from doing so. Instead, he went to the multimedia menu. There was one video and a number of pictures. He clicked on the video. It was a twelve second clip of five people. There was a little boy, probably around four or five, then a girl who must have been a bit older than the boy, and another girl whom he guessed must have been the eldest of the three. He was guessing that the two grown-ups must have been their parents. They were all just making faces at the camera, like they were having a little contest on whether who could make the fugliest make-face. The grown-ups were just laughing at the three. The boy and the eldest was making the fish face while the other girl just stuck her tongue out.

He chuckled at them. He was guessing that the eldest must have owned the phone. She was okay-looking, although he could not really tell from the small screen, and the video also looked as if it had been taken a few years back, and was just transferred into the phone. He shook his head; he remembered himself and his brothers whenever they decide to film something stupid.

He opened the pictures net, there were a few older pictures of the elder girl. He thought she was conceited, after having gone through eight straight pictures of the girl, just making faces and smiling at the camera. Then there were two pictures of the girl with the little boy. What struck him most however, was when he saw a different face. There were three snap shots—candid pictures of a girl, wearing a messy layered hair and thick black with red eyeliner. She looked familiar, but he took a while before the face registered to him. It was the girl that came last in the meet and greet during their charity concert. He went back a few pictures. 'Was that her?' he wondered if the pale gothlywas the same girl as the conceited one from the previous pictures. He squinted through the wide screen of her N95. It took a while, but it was definitely her—but she looked so different.

It was then that Kevin walked into the room, "Hey, Jack said he's been calling you but you wouldn't pick up." He told Joe, and then stopped as he saw his brother who looked as if he were in deep thought. Now, that is something that rarely ever happens. Joe is a jackass. He kids a lot. He's the crack head among them three; and he is definitely not the one you would expect to space out, and retreat into his thoughts. Kevin sneaked into Joe's back and peeked into what Joe was looking at. It was one of Krisha's candid pictures. "Isn't that the girl from the other day's Meet and Greet?" Kevin asked right into his brother's ear.

Joe almost jumped out of his seat. Only then did he realize that Kevin has walked in on him and looking at the screen, "What are you doing?"

"Well, I cam in to say that Jack has been texting me saying that you haven't been picking up his calls. He said he can hook you up with a hot date tonight." Kevin said.

Joe looked at him, "Nah, I have plans."

"I can see that." Kevin said motioning towards the phone, "I didn't know you were hitting it off with her. I thought that wasn't your type, always thought you go for the blondes." he added, remembering his brother's relationship with A.J. and some other girls that he had tried and grew tired of. It was one thing about Joe, he would always start with great enthusiasm when he is challenged with something, but once he already ha it, he would end up slacking off and messing up.

Joe chuckled, "I just want to keep myself entertained."

Joe decided to tell Kevin and Nick(who eventually walked in the room too) the rest of the story; how he got the girl's phone by mistake, thinking that it was his and how he got their phones switched when he asked their driver, Ricky to bring her the phone.

"And she's the girl you said you'd make your girlfriend?" Nick asked.

Joe nodded, "Uh-huh."

"I doubt you can do that. I mean, you easily hook up with most girls because they know us. This girl on the other hand doesn't even seem to have heard of us before the meet and greet." Kevin said.

Nick nodded in agreement, "Yeah, she even made it clear that the autographs were for her sister and not her as if it was a shame to be our fan. And even without knowing that, you could tell from the way she dresses and acts and look that she is so not up for—"

I was then that Joe cut Nick's little rant off, "I get the idea, that's why it's a challenge. That's why it is interesting and worth pursuing."

"You got to be kidding me." Nick said only to be answered with a smirking Joe Jonas, "Okay, you are serious. Then how about a bet?"

"A bet?" Joe cocked his eyebrows in interest.

"Yeah, 'cause I bet you can't make her your girlfriend before the end of summer."

"What is it for me?"

"Well, I dunno…" Nick paused to think, "anything. Name it. "

"Deal." Joe agreed with a wide smile across his face.

The two shook hands and Kevin hook his head at the two. It amazes his how they could always bet on something like that. Just then, the phone vibrated, and all three looked at it while Joe scrambled on the floor with Nick to get the phone. Kevin stood up to get the phone from both of them, opened the message and read it out loud, "Fine. But you better be there on time or I'm walking off with your phone. I'll be there in fifteen minutes." Kevin looked at his brother who was wearing a sweatshirt and boxers, "Well I guess you better hurry then." Then, he shrugged as he tossed the phone back to Joe.

A/N: was it bad? I hope not cliché-bad. ) I'D STILL LIKE TO HEAR FROM YOU. Reviews make me ecstatic:) and I'm not fishing for just praises either, constructive crit and suggestions are very much welcome. I'm hoping to hear from you guys soon! Love love 3