Okay, here's the second part. I loved all of the feedback that I got on the first chapter. Please keep them coming. Have a happy reading...
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Although, owning a Jonas boy or even Hannah Montana would be fun. But, I don't so now; I am going off to have myself a good cry.
LILLY'S POV
I screamed because of two reasons. One, Joe was looming in the doorway, and most likely heard everything about me liking Kevin. Two, because Joe was a big mouth.
"I knew it. I knew it. I can't wait to tell him," Joe said, running out of the room. I jumped up, chasing after him. He was nearing Kevin, and I jumped onto Joe's back. Kevin and Nick were laughing, almost hysterically, as Joe tried to get me off. He bucked and ran around, but I stayed put.
"Joseph. I swear, you tell, and I will kill you. I know where you live," I said, trying to sound 'vicious' as I climbed off of Joe's back. Nick and Kevin were still laughing at us. Well, more or less trying to cover it up.
"Kevin, guess what-" Joe said, making me clamp my hand over his mouth. The rest of the sentence sounded like some foreign language.
"...she likes you," Nick said, filling in the rest of the sentence. I sat on the couch, embarrassed. Joe was smiling, and Nick sat next to me. Nick moved my hair away from my ear, and leaned towards me.
"Trust me, he feels the same way," The angelic voice floated into my ear. I broke out into a semi-smile. I tried to be made at them for telling, but I couldn't.
"Lilly, I am so sorry, but our guest room just got repainted, so one of the boys needs to give up their room or you could sleep on the couch, down here," Mrs. Jonas said, coming down the stairs.
"I'll sleep down here," I said, trying not to make a big commotion about this. I was trying to be nice, and not put them out of their house. They already did so much for me.
"No, you won't. She can have my room," Kevin said. I rolled my eyes. Mrs. Jonas smiled, knowingly, at us. Did she expect something to happen between Kevin and I? Maybe, she heard the whole Joe and Nick spilling my crush.
"Lilly, you can decide," Mrs. Jonas said, making Kevin cross his arms over his chest; he resembeled a pissed off five year old that was told they couldn't have that chocolate chip cookie. I knew if I was alone I wouldn't fall asleep anyway, since the storm.
"I'll sleep down here," I said, nodding my head. Mrs. Jonas walked towards the stairs. I followed her, knowing that I wouldn't be able to sleep in these.
"Let's get you some pajamas," Mrs. Jonas said, leaving Kevin looking like he was debating with himself. I heard him clear his throat.
"Mom, if she sleeps down here then I do too," Kevin said. Mrs. Jonas turned around, and I bumped into her, not expecting the sudden stop.
"Kev, she needs her sleep," Mrs. Jonas said, implying, that we were going to be doing something other than sleeping. Perhaps, talking or she was just as protective as my mom. Were all mom's overly protective of their young?
"I know, but she gets scared in these storms," Kevin said, getting the 'yea right' look from his mom. "Mom, I'm not even joking. She was screaming before," Kevin said, making me sound stupid. Well, not stupid just like some big baby that was afraid of a little rain.
"Alright. Ah, Lilly needs pajamas," Mrs. Jonas said giving in, and then reminding herself what she was doing before. She continued up the staircase, with me hot on her trails.
"Thanks for letting me stay here," I said, smiling. Mrs. Jonas nodded, and directed me to the kitchen.
"It's no problem. I wouldn't let you go into the storm anyway. Here, grab something to eat, I'll be right back," Mrs. Jonas said, leaving me in the dark kitchen, alone. I sat on the one chair, and just observed the storm. The trees were moving violently, the rain was falling so hard making everything difficult to see, the occasionally lightening lit up the entire sky, and the dark swirling clouds just looked ominous. It all felt like something out of a movie, or possible a really well written book.
"Here Lilly," Mrs. Jonas said, startling me. My hand flew up to my chest as my breathing started to go back to normal pace. Mrs. Jonas was holding a bundle of clothes. "I'll get some blankets and bring them downstairs. The bathroom is the third door on the left," Mrs. Jonas said, walking in the opposite direction. I opened the door, and put the clothes on the floor. I shimmied out of my black cargo pants, and into the oversized sweatpants. My light blue baby doll tee was replaced by a large gray t-shirt. I grabbed my clothes and walked downstairs.
"Wow, Lilly, Kevin's clothes fit you real well," Joe said, sarcastically. I shot him a dirty look, and noticed Mrs. Jonas looking at me. I rolled the sweatpants to the max, but they were still too long. The shirt hit my mid-thigh, but it smelled amazing.
"Oh, wow, sorry honey. I thought those would fit better," Mrs. Jonas said, dropping the blankets on the pullout couch thing. Thunder cracked, and within seconds the room was lit up. But, as quickly as everything was lit up, it was replaced by darkness.
"Yea, it's fine," I said, not minding the huge clothes, for two reasons. One they were Kevin's. Two they smelled so good.
"Alright, well, you really should be getting to bed," Mrs. Jonas said, taking her younger sons upstairs, leaving the eldest and me down here.
"I don't bite," Kevin said, already under his blankets, that were on the floor. I giggled, and jumped onto the pullout couch. Yes, I had the squishy bed, but I couldn't help but feel bad since Kevin had the floor.
"Hey, let's play truth or dare," Joe whispered from where the stairs were. I noticed a little 'fro standing next to him, I think. I looked at them, opening my eyes, trying to see exactly who was there. I was trying to reach my inner cat-like skills, so I could see in the dark. Yea, it wasn't working so well.
"Okay," Kevin said, sitting up. Nick and Joe joined the little circle that Kevin and I formed by his 'bed'.
"Alright, I'll go first. Nick, truth or dare," I said. I targeted Nick because Joe was insane and I knew that talking to Kevin wouldn't be an option. Nick played with his 'fro before answering.
"Uh, truth," Nick said, acing like a little a coward. I sat Joe mocking a chicken, flapping his arms.
"Alright," I said, and started thinking of something. I knew that Miley would love me if she heard me ask this. "Do you still like Hannah?" I asked, eyebrows raised. Nick cleared his throat, and everyone leaned in. So Nick hadn't told his brothers this.
"Well, uh," Nick said, tugging at the neck of his shirt. "Um…I guess so," Nick said, fluffing his 'fro. "I mean, uh, yea," Nick said, as the room flickered in lights, and I saw Nick's red complexion. I giggled at his color.
"Ha. I knew it. I knew you would never get over Hannah," Joe said, jumping up, startling us all. Why did people always insist that I liked Joe? He was too hyper for my liking. Although, Miley thought that we would be a perfect match. Speaking of Miley, she was going to love me for this.
"Alright, Nick ask someone," I said, making Joe sit down, and Nick clear his throat. Miley had never gotten over Nick, and even the details of their 'secret' relationship were blurry.
"Right. Joe, truth or dare," Nick said, to his older brother. I saw Joe puff his chest out, making me roll my eyes at him.
"Dare," Joe said, as I poked his chest, making it deflate.
"I dare you to go outside," Nick said, pointing to the dark stormy night. I stood up, following Joe in suit. I smacked Nick's head.
"Are you stupid? Do you want him to die?" I asked Nick. I caught Joe's arm, and planted him back on the floor. Nick was chuckling.
"Well…just kidding. Never mind then," Nick said, changing his mind. I sat next to Kevin and Joe, with Nick across from me.
"Okay, Lilly truth or dare," Joe said. I weighed my options. Miley told me that Joe was always crazy with his dares, so I decided to play it safe.
"Truth," I said, making Joe pout, I could see in the millisecond of light. Joe stood up, and started walking around like a chicken. Joe was making chicken noises, while flapping his arms and moving his head. "Fine. Dare," I said, making Joe smirk.
"I dare you to kiss Kevin," Joe announced, sounding very proud of himself.
"I said Truth," I said, trying to will the blush and obvious embarrassment away.
"No, you said dare," Nick said. Was everyone against me? I guess that I was going to have to kiss him. Not, that I minded, but I really wasn't expecting it.
"Um…" I said, trying to think of some reason not to kiss him. Would they fall for the whole mono or meningitis excuse? The next thing I knew, I was being pushed and falling onto Kevin. Wow, I could feel the color in my face. It must have been a bright maroon.
"Would you two lovebirds kiss already?" I heard Joe say. I tried not to concentrate on my rapidly increasing heartbeat or his breath on my face or the rising heat on my face or even the fact that my hands were getting all clammy.
The next few moments passed right before my eyes, it was as if someone pressed the fast forward button on reality. Lips hit mine, some yelling, and crawling under covers. Strong arms had me in a bind, as I caught onto the tune being softly sung. As reality slowed down, I realized who and what were singing.
"But I'll be there forever, you will see that it's better, all our hopes and our dreams will come true. I will not disappoint you, I will be right there for you, till the end, the end of time. Please be mine," I heard Kevin sing as I slowly lulled into a dreamless sleep.
Okay, the third part will be posted soon. I have many ideas for it, I just need to pick one and post it. My overactive imagination is really starting to bother me. Please review!