hi.

so, once again its livi.

no real news. but yesterday there was a song in my chapter. some people asked about it.

its not jonas.

its not paramore.

its josh.

yeah, my bf josh wrote that about me.

lolz.

here ya go.

Chapter 13. Oh So Especially Normal?

I walked into school that Monday. Sarah and Oliver and Milo(the kid I didn't know) were really happy to see me. Nick was still dating Miley. Nothing had really changed. Since I Had only done two concerts, and Nobody at my school was at either of them, I didn't have that problem. Right now, I'm sitting at our lunch table with Oliver, Joe, Milo and Sarah. They are debating something. I am staring in the direction of Nick's table.

Miley and Nick were fighting. He was yelling at her. She was screaming at him. It looked bad. I couldn't really hear anything, but I knew it was bad. It ended with Nick yelling something at her, then walking off.

"Guys… I'll be right back." I said to my friends. I ran after Nick. He went to his locker.

I walked up to him. "Hey… what happened?" He looked at me.

"She was the girl."

"…. Oh…. God…" I hugged him.

"I broke up with her."

"Oh. I see."

"I just… I don't know." I hugged him again.


When I got home, I felt strange. I lay on my bed for a while. I was thinking. I decided to do something weird. Vlog. I pulled out my video camera and set it up. I turned it on.

"Hello. My name is Isabella, call me Bella or Izzy. This is my new Youtube channel. I'm doing this out of pure boredom and I have lots of funny friends who will make you laugh. So… some simple things about me. I'm a musician. I sing and play pretty much all instruments. I like writing songs. Its my passion. I live in Malibu, California. I have a Aussie accent cause I used to live with my Australian cousins before I moved here with my dad. Oh, my dad. He's Pete Wentz. No, Seriously. He is. I can go downstairs and he'll be there. Which, cause whoever's watching this might not believe me, I'll do some day.

But for my first video, I'm just gonna tell you about myself. Erm… I speak a ton of languages, and I not very tall. Only like… 5' 3". I am technically signed in a recording contract with Decaydance Rec. But I've only done one concert. Which brings me to my next subject.

I have diabetes. And so does My best friend, Snuffleupagus. His name's not really Snuffleupagus, but I won't say who he is until I tell him about this. He calls me Fishy. It's a inside joke thing. Um., but we're DBFL. Diabetic Best Friends For Life. He's my best friend and I love him." I said it as not for them to think the truth. I'm actually in LOVE with him. "Anywho. I was diagnosed when I was 8. I know a ton about it. But my life is frequently disrupted by it. Last time, was two and a half weeks unconscious."

"BUT! On to happier matters. Er… I'm gonna show you guys my dad." I picked up the camera. And held it to my eye. I walked downstairs and saw my dad with Hemingway in the living room.

"Hey daddy?" I said. He looked up.

"What's up?"

"Say hi to you tube."

"Um… huh?"

"I'm making a video for you tube and I was thinking about it and if I say, 'Pete Wentz is my dad.' and don't give proof, then people are gonna be like… POSER! And I hate that."

"Your anticipating that people might call you a poser, so your proving yourself right before they even protest the fact?"

"Yes."

"Well, that's confusing."

"Just say hi."

"Hellooo. Your watching Izzy's channel! You want me too say anything else?"

"No. " I turned the camera on me. "Ok. There's your proof. Byez!" I said, then turning off the camera.

"So, your gonna be a Youtube star?"

"Maybe. That's why you have other jobs, right? Soif the music falls through, you aren't left with nothing."

"Very good. OK. I have a meeting tonight. You gonna be ok for like… pizza?"

"Sure." I said. "Can Nick come over?"

"Erm… I should say no… As long as you guys eat. Bella, I can't stand seeing you in the hospital again. It breaks my heart."

"Oh, go write a song about it."

"Maybe I will." He said as he walked off.


"You suck at this." I said as Nick threw the forth piece of popcorn at my face.

"Well… your not catching any." We were watching Mirror Mask. The best movie ever. Not really paying any attention, though.

He threw another piece at me. I caught it.

"High five." He said holding up a hand.

"Snuffles, I hug. No high fives."

"Phuft…. Hugs are overrate…. I'm doing it again."

"What?"

"Quoting my songs."

"Dork." Then the door burst open. Patrick ran into the room.

"Oh mY god!!!!" He said.

"What?" Nick asked.

"I'm gonna be on CSI!!!!!"

"Good for you, Patrick."

"Try to contain your enthusiasm."

"Pat. My dad's not here. Andy and Joe are upstairs though. Go tell them."

"Fine…."

"I'm bored." Nick said.

"Watch the movie."

"No. We've watched this like… 200 times. I'm bored with it."

"Yeah, you just say that when the darkness is taking over L.A."

"Yeah right." He said. He threw another popcorn at me.

"Oh, I know what we can do." I grabbed my camera from the table near us. "Its YOUTUbE TIME!"

"You really wanna attract attention to yourself by letting them know you're best friends with me?"

"Well… Yes." I smiled.

"Whatever." I turned the camera on him.

"Mr. Jonas, What are you doing here?"

"Uh…. I'm signing autographs. At a random house. That I don't know who lives in."

"You just took it over?"

"Yes. We took it over. And We stole their movie. And we're watching it. OH!"

"You look stupid on film." I said, laughing.

"Well, that's not very nice, Fishy."

"Whatev! What would you like to say to your fans?"

"Er…. Check out Jonas Brothers, our self titled album, in stores now. And We-"

"SELL OUT!" I yelled.

"That marketing. Not selling out. I'm promoting the album, not like…" he looked at the popcorn bag. "like.. Here. I LOVE Ultra-Vegan Organic… Popcorn? Why do you have this?"

"I think Andy left it here. I like it though, so he has no choice but to let me eat it. Cause all my dad ever gets is meat and all that crap."

"Oh, Yeah. Whoever's watching this. I have a secret about Fishy here. SHE'S VEGITARIAN!"

"So?"

"I don't know. The video thing isn't working."

"Lets post this, then get Joe."

"Ok." I turned the camera off and took out the SD card. I uploaded it. Then we went next door and grabbed Joe and dragged him to my house.

"I'm confused…" I put the camera on him. He stared at it.

"Do something." Nick said.

"Like what?"

"Your boring."

"Am not! Er… Watch me do a flip!" He said. He attempted a flip and then lay there in pain. Nick helped him up. "Wow. Your one of those people who will just stand there, filming something as the guy falls off the cliff."

"You didn't fall off a cliff." Nick started laughing.