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Well Hello there!
I am Melanie..preferably Mel. I am one of the writers in this joint..the other is Morgan[[she will be introducing herself when she posts chapter 2!]] and welcome to our FF!
So there will not be a prologue cuz we'll just be skipping to chapter one and the reason is because chapter one just explains the whole shehhbang of the situation!
haha, anyways..if you're intersted please do stay and read chapter one of Beautiful Pale Brown Eyes.
Thanks and enjoy!
-Mel<33
Beautiful Pale Brown Eyes
Chapter 1
It must have been a onetime summer fling because I really don’t remember either one of us ending it. We kept in touch for the first 2 weeks after Camp Rock. He even visited me a couple times..just to keep things tied up. However, after those 2 weeks, things started to die down. We even fought through the phone, which I totally take the blame for. I was very annoyed at the fact that he didn’t call. It was a stupid fight, honestly. I just returned from a long day of school at 7PM when all he wanted was to just talk to me after one of his long day of concerts. That was the last time I heard his voice and soon enough, there weren’t any more daily calls, we were “too busy” for them. I don’t even look up his schedule on all the fansites his and his brother’s band have any more, the Jonas Brothers. I stopped after a week or so. Now it’s been a year and the only person I keep in touch from that intense 2 months of Camp Rock is Morgan. We don’t call as regularly as we used too but we update each other once in a while. Even though she lives all the way across the nation, we made time to include each other in our lives. It’s been a week since the last call and I’m missing her terribly.
It’s summer of 2009 now and I’m in my bedroom wondering what I will be doing this summer. I glance at the clock and it read: 8PM in large, bright green numbers. I sighed, trudged to my cool inviting bed, and buried myself under the blankets. About 5 minutes later, my phone buzzed in my hand. I flipped it open and the text read: Callin you in a second…-Morgan. I smiled to myself and exactly 2 minutes later, my phone buzzed uncontrollably in my hand. I flipped it open, not bothering to look at the caller ID, already knowing who was calling.
“Hey.” I said sleepily into the phone.
“Hey.” a familiar male’s voice called through the phone.
Shocked and in disbelief, I pulled the phone away from my ear and stared at it. Why was he calling me?? After a long pause he spoke, “Mel?” Not wanting to, I forced the phone back to my ear and said nervously, “Y-Yes?”
There was another pause and he said, “Mel, I know this is unexpected..b-b-but I..um—“ he stopped short.
“Well, I miss you, Mel, and I’ve been missing you for a long time.”
I hung up and threw my phone across the room. A single tear rolled down my cheek. I wiped it away and turned over thinking that by turning, I could forget what just happened. He brought back those memories I missed so badly which I could not take. I longed for those memories and times back but it was too hard talking to him and I knew that if I would talk to him, my heart would crack a little more.
Why am I angry that he called? Why should I cry? We didn’t end it properly..we went our separate ways without any disagreement..all was cool..so why am I crying? I cried silently into my pillow and soon enough, I fell asleep.
The next day, I woke up at noon, took a shower and went out to get something sweet and cold on the hot summer afternoon. I walked to the ritas down my street and noticed the huge crowd there which was peculiar.
The ritas down here didn’t get this much customers. As I got closer, I saw that they weren’t customers but paparazzi and screaming fans. I squished my way through the crowd and annoyed when a big security guard stopped me.
“But all I want is some frozen yogurt!!” I said frustratingly at him. He gave me a warm smile and said, “I’m sorry, miss but you would have to wait ‘til after the boys are done getting theirs and out of here.”
“What boys? Who are these boys you speak of? All I need is something cold to eat!”
“The Jonas Brothers, ma’am. They’re in town kicking off their tour in New Jersey.” My brain froze when he said this. I turned around and tried to make a break for it but I was too late, the big bus pulled into the lot and tons of screaming girls filled all around me, trapping me. I tried and tried but I couldn’t get out. The only way out was to jump around the security guard and run before the boys notice me.
I pushed my way to the front, ignoring the nasty looks I was receiving and counted: 1…2…..3! I jumped over and around him. “Hey!! Get back here!” the guard shouted at me but I slipped out before he could grab me which caused me to bump into someone and trip, I guessed it was another security guard and he pulled me from the ground.
“Mel?” he asked. But it didn’t sound like a security guard at all.
“Hey you! I’ve got her Joe!” a man said running towards me ready to release me from Joe’s grip.
“It’s okay, Mike. Thanks I got her, she’s an old friend.” Joe said. I freed myself from Joe’s grip and actually looked at him for the first time in a year. His hair isn’t straight like it was. It’s curly like Nick’s. He looked more mature and older. “J-Joe?” I nervously said.
By now, Nick and Kevin came to check what had happened and the screaming fans……… weren’t screaming anymore while the paparazzi’s cameras were flashing away even faster. I wonder what tomorrow’s headlines will be.. .I glanced from Joe to Kevin and finally landed on Nick. He smiled faintly as tears swelled in my eyes. “Let’s get some ice cream!” Joe finally shouted breaking the silence and the fans erupted in ear piercing screams. I began to walk away but someone grabbed my arm. I turned around and Nick’s beautiful pale brown eyes looked pleadingly into mine and said, “Get some ice cream with us?”
I nodded, broke free from his grip and walked along side him silently as he continued to sign things for his fans with his brothers. I wiped some tears away and climbed the stairs thinking of how it was such a stupid move to have jumped over and around the security guard.
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What up dudes?
PM me at cuteachariam23
I'd like to be a note, the kind
You could sing but don't because you're shy
That way I live inside your throat
And hang from every word you...spoke
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well, hello dear readers! (:
Morgan here, the co-author of this fiction. (: I'm afraid Mel forgot to mention that this is the sequel to our other fic, Capming Out At Camp Rock. (:
Well, onto chapter 2:
Chapter 2
This is beginning to get rediculious. The freaking suitcase. will. not. close. I was getting frustrated. "Mom!" I yelled through the house, trying to get some sort of assistance. She came in, knowing what I needed. "Again? Didn't we go through this last summer?" she asked, while I sat on the stuicase and she zipped it up. "Thanks Mom," I said as the doorbell rang. My face lit up and she smiled. She motioned for me to answer it. I practically ran down the stairs, almost tripping, but catching myself before I did. I opened the door to see my three favorite boys of all time.
"Come in," I said and they all came through. I went to Kevin first, melting in his arms. We had kept in touch ever since the last day of Camp Rock. This is the first time I had seen him since it had ended and I was ecstatic. He picked me up and spun me around in a circle, just like the cheesy romance movies. I laughed in his embrace. He put me down and we kissed. After we finished, Joe and Nick tackled me with hugs as well. My mom came down just as the boys parents came in the door, with Frankie in tow.
"Frankster!"
"Morgan!" I laughed and hugged him as well. His parents were standing behind Frankie. I smiled to them as well. "Mr. and Mrs. Jonas, hello," I said, nicely. "Oh, come here dear," Mrs. Jonas said and opened her arms for a hug as well. I smiled and hugged her, Mr. Jonas coming next. My mom came down the stairs with my suitcase in tow. I smiled and ran to her, hugging her for the last time for the whole summer.
"Oh, mom, I'm going to miss you," I said, trying not to cry. She was already crying. I smiled and wiped the few tears I had let fall away and smiled.
"Come back to me in one piece this time, okay?" she said. I laughed and nodded. After our goodbye, we loaded everything into the car, on our way to their private jet to get to New Jersey to kick off their tour. We got to Jersey fine and then loaded up the tour bus. I claimed a bunk close to the gound, due to my fear of heights. Kevin's was on top of mine, Joe across from me and Nick across from Kevin. Around noon, we decided to get some frozen yogurt from Rita's. Yummm. Kevin and his brothers had called the body guards and they were already there from what I could see. I also saw a girl with dark brown hair pushing her way through the crowd.
''Oh, my gosh," I mumbled. Kevin came over and looked out with me. "What?"
"I just saw Mel! Come on! Let's go!" I yelled, jumping up and grabbing his hand, pulling him towards the door of the bus.
"Woah, woah. Wait, there's papparazzi everywhere around here, Morgan. Just stay here and I will get you what you want and bring Mel back, okay?" he asked. I sighed, knowing I wasn't going to win this battle and nodded.
"Okay, let me give you my money," I said and went to get my wallet.
"No, it's okay, I got it," he said, smiling. I sighed, knowing I wasn't going to win this battle either so just told him I wanted a vanilla custard with rainbow sprinkles. He nodded and he and his brothers went to get the frozen dairy goodness.
comments=love (:
thanks to Kaydence for the siggy!
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dancerfreak wrote
well, hello dear readers! (:
Morgan here, the co-author of this fiction. (: I'm afraid Mel forgot to mention that this is the sequel to our other fic, Capming Out At Camp Rock. (:
Haha, oops!
My bad morgan!
Anyways..bump and i'll be writing chapter 3 in a bit!
-Mel<33
What up dudes?
PM me at cuteachariam23
I'd like to be a note, the kind
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What up dudes?
PM me at cuteachariam23
I'd like to be a note, the kind
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And hang from every word you...spoke
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Heyy!
I'm glad you like it, mizz-jonas!
I'll post in a bit!
-Mel<33
What up dudes?
PM me at cuteachariam23
I'd like to be a note, the kind
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bump. mel should be posting more soon. (:
once again,
comments=love.
thanks to Kaydence for the siggy!
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Alright, sorry for the delayed chapter!
This one's kinda short and I'm not quite pleased with it.
I played around with the words but I couldn't feel satisfied with it.
Sorry again if it's crappy and lame.
So here it is:
Chapter 3
After the boys bought me my froyo I’ve been wanting for forever, and when the chaos died down I mumbled a thank you and started walking in the direction of my home. “Mel! After all this time you’re just gonna ditch us like this?” I heard Joe call over Nick. I turned around to find myself facing a furious Joe staring into my eyes. I couldn’t take it anymore and I broke down crying. I slid to the ground and brought my legs up to my chest.
“This is ridiculous, Mel! What did we ever do to you that you hate us so much?” Joe shouted.
“Joe! Just shut up, okay?! Just give her some space!” Nick yelled at Joe in my defense. Joe groaned angrily and stormed off to the bus.
“Nick, umm..why don’t you go back to the bus?” Kevin asked.
“but-“
“Nick, just go.”
Nick left and Kevin sat down next to me. “Mel..” he said wrapping a comforting arm around me, rubbing his hand up and down my back. I released my legs and cried into his shoulder. “Shhhh..it’s okay.” He whispered hugging me.
“Kevin, I’ve-- been such a horri--horrible friend to you guys!” I said between sobs. He chuckled slightly and said,
“Mel, I don’t think it’s that you’re a horrible friend. You’re an awesome friend. I think you just don’t want to reconnect with Nick…” I looked up at him and he nervously smiled at me. My crying had stopped and I sat up properly.
“Kev, I don’t know why..but I just can’t..I can’t look at him anymore.” I whispered.
He sighed and got up, pulling me along with him. “Well, you would have to deal with it because you’re going to see a lot of him for the next 3 months.”
I looked at him confused, “what do you mean?”
“Just think about it, Mel.”
Then it finally dawned on me. He was taking me on tour.
“Kev, you’re not..you’re not taking me on—on tour are..you?” I stuttered. He nodded slowly, “Yes, we are. We talked to your mom and dad. They said that you haven’t been yourself the past year and think that this would be something like..rehab for you. We think that you still have feelings for him, too. So whether you like it or not, Mel..you’re going to have to bear with us for the next 3 months of your life.”
Crappy? Not crappy?...idk..so feedback would be brilliant!
-Mel<33
What up dudes?
PM me at cuteachariam23
I'd like to be a note, the kind
You could sing but don't because you're shy
That way I live inside your throat
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Im voting NOT Crappy.
Loving this.
My beautiful joe.. Why are you being so mean?!
lol PMS!
Thanks to Momo for my signatures!
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