Today was the day that the Jonas Brothers left Australia. My parents (being kind as they are) brought me to the airport. We had to push our way through screaming fans and paparazzi. When we finally made it to them, it was only half an hour to their flight boarded.
"Joe," I whispered.
"Hey Alex."
"Will you miss me?" it was a stupid question, but I wanted to know the answer.
"Of course! Do you think I wouldn't after all I said to you? Well…will you miss me?"
"Joe, of course." I hugged him, "How could I not miss such a guy like you?"
"Flight 815 to LAX you are now boarding." A voice said. The tears came back to my eyes and when I looked at Joe I could also see that he had tears in his eyes. This time I wasn't ashamed of any tears. I hugged him closely again and he kissed me. I still wasn't used to it, it was the best feeling ever. I didn't care if my parents saw what was heppening. He hugged me closely again and as he stood at the door he turned around again and I saw tears running down his cheeks, he gave me a last weak smile and left. I couldn't hold it back. I ran to my brother and let me fall into his arms and cried. Being without him, how was it going to work?
