If we were a movie, you'd be the right guy, and I'd be the best friend, that you'd fall in love with, in the end we'd be laughing, watching the sunset, fades to black, shows the names, plays that happy song...Miley Cyrus
A/N: Hey y'all! Sorry for not updating in AGES! This story is really hard; yet really weird to write...Anywho, sorry for the shortness! Seriously...It is MEGA short! SO yeah, sorry! I understand if you hate me now :(
I'm Joe JonasChapter Two
Normally I can sleep through anything. And by anything, I mean anything. Fires, thunderstorms, you name it.
Tonight, though, I couldn't sleep.
It was the day we had all been waiting for. The day It's About Time was going to be released. Our first album as a band The final product had eleven songs; What I Go To School For, Time For Me To Fly, Year 3000, One Day At A Time, 6 Minutes, Mandy, You Just Don't Know it, I Am What I Am, Underdog, 7:05 and Please Be Mine.
We had written most of the songs ourselves; with a few help from other songwriters, and two songs written by the UK pop band Busted.
My personal favourites were I Am What I Am, Mandy and Underdog.
I had woken up at 3am, after fidgeting under my covers for most of the night. Looking over at Kevin's bed; I saw that he was peacefully asleep, his snores proof of that. I climbed out of bed slowly, walking over to the bathroom I shared with my brother's and running the tap. Placing my hands under it, I felt the cold water hit them. I stayed like that for a few minutes, until I finally brought them back, rubbing my hands over my face. I let out a sigh; turning off the tap and walking out of the bathroom. Collapsing onto my bed, I let my head hit my pillow, trying to find some sleep.
Finally, it came.
SHORT! But my hands getting tired of writing, and you know when you write LOADS you sort oif get bored of writing?
Happens to me A LOT!
So yeah...Sorry!
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