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 6/24/2009 10:33 PM
 
 Modified By Turn right,Emily  on 6/24/2009 8:35:20 PM

PointlesslyMel wrote
 

 Turn right,Emily wrote

 

Emily decides she loves this :)
post more soon please?
No that was not a question.
That was an order.
Just kiddddding.....
kinda.

 

 

Aw, Em!

Thanks for reading this FF!

And You don't have to kid like that!

We all know that you intended for it to be an order!

Hahaha!!

I kid with you, darling!

Don't worry I'm writing a chapter up now!

Then I'll update our joint!

Sooooooo, hang in there!!

-Mel<33

Pshhhh.
Whaaaaat?
That was totally meant as an order.
I mean As a question of hopefulness.
Welllllllll,
Mayber Not ;)

 But anywho.
The chapter was Ahhh-mazing like always :)
You ladies are greaaaat writers :)
Post more soon.
(Now that one was an order :))


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 6/24/2009 11:45 PM
 

so, this chapter isn't one of my best. it took a while for me to write, that's why it's so late in getting on here.

Chapter 6

            After Mel had all her things together, we departed from her house and went onto the venue. I was nervous when Mel began asking if I called her last night. She just let it go eventually and Joe came up, apologizing to her for yelling earlier. I sighed, realizing I should probably do the same thing. He came in and sat down next to me.

            “Joe, I’m sorry about earlier,” I said, looking down.

            “Oh, don’t be sorry about that. It’s no big deal,” he said, ruffling my hair. I smiled and did the same to him.

            “Hey! Don’t touch the hair,” he said, joking. I laughed at his antics as he left me sitting on the couch, watching some rerun of JONAS on the television. I was about to get a blanket and take a nap when I heard someone strumming a guitar in the back. I decided that sleep was not an option with that playing, so I went to the back of the bus to find out. I saw and heard Nick’s sleeping frame in his bunk, Mel in hers and Joe in the bathroom, leaving only one option left. The sound led me to find Kevin strumming his guitar, clearly in his element. So, being the nice and respectful girlfriend that I am; I stayed at the door, letting him find me. I stayed there, watching him play a song, Turn Right, from their album, Lines, Vines, and Trying Times.

            After the song ended, he looked up, saw me and smiled. His guitar soon found the floor and my bottom soon found its place in his lap.

            “So, what are you doing?” he asked me, looking at me.

            “I was about to take a nap, but I heard you playing,” I replied. “What are you doing?” I asked playing with one of his curls.

            “Trying to memorize one chord change I always forget,” he replied, taking my other hand.

            “Oh,” I replied.

            “What do you want to do?” he asked me, and then started listing off some things. Joe came back with Mel and Nick at his heels.

            “It’s the first night of tour!” he said, excitedly holding up a box of Monopoly.

            “Looks like we’re playing Monopoly,” I said, seeing Joe’s ecstatic face. I hopped off of Kevin’s lap and followed them into the living area as Joe set up the game. The long game seemed to end quite early, after Nick ended up buying almost every property on the board, causing everyone to go bankrupt.

            Mel and I ended up staying up all night talking about everything, including Nick.

            “So, Mel, you and Nicholas, hmm?” I asked, playing with the crocheted blanket’s fringe.

            “Morgan, will you just leave it alone? Nick and I are not together anymore and don’t want to be. It’s all in the past now, and don’t bring it up,” she said and left the room, as Kevin came in.

            “Someone’s pms-ing,” I mumbled under my breath as Kevin sat down next to me.

            “What?”

            “How long have you been there?” I asked, hoping he didn’t hear that she had snapped at me.

            “Long enough to know Mel’s changed. This tour will be good for her,” he said. I nodded and cuddled with him. After five minutes of thinking about Mel, I was sound asleep.

 

so, there it is, not the best.


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 6/25/2009 12:02 AM
 

Amazing :)
I loved it :)


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 6/25/2009 1:07 AM
 

thanks, em! (:


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 6/25/2009 7:20 PM
 

Bump!

More Soon!

Promise!!

-Mel<33


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 6/25/2009 7:38 PM
 

It's time for a new chapter!

Told you guys I would have More soon!!

Anyways. Enjoy reading!

-Mel<33

 
Chapter 7
 
“Alright, Mel.” Morgan said sighing, as she sat next to me. “We need to talk..now.” We were at the venue now and we were sitting in the house seats.
 
“About what?” I asked tearing my eyes away from Nick’s to look at Morgan. Very often now, we would have these stare session through each others eyes. For a whole minute or so..we would just happen to look at each other but instead of avoiding his eyes, he smiled and continued to look into my eyes. I felt like he could read me perfectly and I could read him too. It was a weird, but comforting feeling when it happened.
 
“You.” She said nervously.
 
I sat up properly in my chair, “Huh? What do you mean?”
 
“You know..about why you’re acting like..you do.”
 
“And how exactly do I act, Morgan?” I asked getting slightly frustrated.
 
“You’re moody all the time..you just are in your own little world. Which is a bit frustrating when all you want to do is spend time with your best friend, Mel.”
 
“Morgan! Do you think I want to be here?” I asked angrily.
 
“Well, from the way you’re acting. I think not!” she fired back.
 
No. This was not happening. I am not fighting with Morgan..not my best friend.
 
“You know what, Mel. I think that you should at least be grateful for tagging along on this tour! Everyone here cares about you! They want you to get better! But you’re not helping it by acting like a brat, okay?!” she shouted and stormed off. I got up from my seat, I felt fresh tears crawl down my face.
 
I walked around aimlessly. Trying to get out of the stage but I couldn’t. I collapsed in the nearest seat and bawled my eyes out. I thought about what Morgan said to me for a whole hour before I felt someone lay their hand on my shoulder.
 
“Mel, it’s going to be fine..” Nick said taking a seat next to me.
 
“No..it’s not. I’ve ruined my life, your life, and everyone’s life in the place. I just..I just hate it!” I said crying some more.
 
He wrapped an arm around my shoulder as I rested my head on his shoulder. We stayed like that for about 15 minutes before I decided it was time for me to apologize to him.
 
“I’m sorry.” I whispered.
 
“I’m sorry, too.” He whispered back. I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back pleasantly as I draped my legs over his.
 
“I missed you, Nick.”
 
“Me too.” He whispered and rested his head on the top of mine.
 
My breaths slowed as I fell into a deep slumber thinking about how I will talk to Morgan the next day.
 
--
 
I woke up in my bunk. I rolled over and climbed out of it, groggily. I took the headband from my wrist and tied my hair into a loose bun that sat on top of my head.
 
I shivered and I grabbed the nearest sweater I could find. I slipped the sweatshirt on and melted into the heavenly scent it gave off.
 
If I remember..Nick smells like this.. I thought as I entered the bathroom to brush my teeth. Once I did I walked out to the front to find Morgan sitting and watching JONAS.
 
I slowly sat next to her sighing. She looked at me and I smiled. “Nick and I made up..” I said cautiously. She laughed and we hugged.
 
Great! All is forgotten! I thought as she exclaimed excitedly for me to explain and I did suddenly feeling that today..somehow is going to be a great day. Which I haven’t felt in over a year.
 


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 6/26/2009 1:09 AM
 

late night/early morning updatee. (:

Chapter 8

            We arrived at the venue around thirty minutes after we got all of Mel’s things. I smiled as the boys got up onstage to begin to get ready. Mel and I sat in two seats in the auditorium styled venue.

            “Mel, we need to talk,” I said, and two short seconds later, regretted it. I mean, what was I doing? Asking for a fight? Did I want to lose one of my best friends? We argued on for about five minutes until I just snapped. I yelled, got up and ran. I needed to see Kevin. And I needed to see him now.

            Unfortunately, Mel and I decided to sit near the back of the arena. This caused us to be quite a distance from the stage, and even further from the place where the boys stay, behind the stage. So, the long haul took longer than expected, especially the person I ran into. Nicholas.

            “Morgan, have you seen Mel?”

            “If you mean the ungrateful, unhappy chick then she’s back there,” I said, pointing towards where I came from, trying not to cry.

            “Okay, thanks!” he said, obviously not fazed by my tone. I swallowed the lump in my throat and continued on my journey. I got to the doorway and saw a lot of bodyguards whom I did not know.

            “Um, can I get back?” I asked, hoping they would let me back. They stood still, no response, no movement, not even a flinch. “I need to see my boyfriend!” I tried again, hoping they would move. Still nothing. “Gosh darn it! Let me through! I just had a fight with my friend. Let me through!” I said and tried to move them away. They just picked me up and placed me in front of them, once again. I sighed, and looked at the time. 7:08. They were in lock down. I sighed, ran my fingers through my hair, and sat down up against the wall.

            “Miss, you have to leave the venue,” said the one body guard.

            “What? Will you let me call someone? I can prove to you I am allowed here,” I asked, pulling out my phone and calling the one person who wouldn’t be in lockdown. Frankie.

            “Frankie, can you come and get me? Please? Okay, thank you!” I hung up. “Just wait.”

            Two or three minutes later, I said Frankie in his little fedora come through the door. I saw him and he smiled, taking my hand and leading me through the door. I stuck my tongue out at the guards as I was walked through the door.

            “You know, this deserves a kiss for me,” Frankie said. I smiled, ‘always the ladies man, Frank’ I thought to myself. Nonetheless, I leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

            “Thanks for saving me, dear knight,”

            “Anything for the fair maiden,” he replied, which caused me to laugh, even though I felt like I needed to cry. Frankie took me to the lockdown room, where I sat outside until the boys came out. The concert went fine, me waiting for the concert to be over to talk to Kevin about the fight.

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            After the concert, I was sitting in my pajamas in my bunk. I was listening to music for a while until felt my phone vibrate next to me.

            Frankie told me you wanted to talk to me earlier?-K

            I responded a few seconds later.

            Yeah. But you were in lockdown. But before that, the bodyguards didn’t let me in.-M

            I sent the text, and continued to listen to my music, hearing some people walk past my bunk, talking.

            “Joe, I don’t know how to ask her. I mean, we just made up.”

            “Nick, just give it a little more time. If she wants to go back out with you, then she will say yes. But let her settle on your make up for now.”

            A vibration stopped me from listening.

            Coming down- K

            I smiled, not responding and opened my curtain a little at the top, just in time for Kevin to poke his head in.

            “Hey sunshine. What’s up?” he asked. I took my iPod ear buds out of my ears and scooted over so he could fit in too.

            “Just that Mel and I had another fight,” I said, thinking about our argument earlier.

            “Oh, babe. Don’t get yourself worked up about it. She’ll come around sooner or later,” he replied, in a soothing tone, stroking my hair, calming me down.

            “Sooner rather than later, I hope,” I said and he nodded.

            “She will. I know she will,” he said, I nodded, letting those simple words take me into a deep slumber.

--

            I woke up the next morning to Kevin not there. I got up, checked his bunk, he was there, and grabbed one of his sweatshirts. I put it on and walked to the front of the bus, in the living area, Mel coming in and sitting. She informed me that Nick and she had made up. I laughed, knowing the Melanie I knew and loved was coming back. This is going to be a great day.

 

good? bad? ho-hum?


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 6/26/2009 4:36 AM
 

BUMP :)


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 6/26/2009 4:01 PM
 

Morga, I loovved your chapteerr!

Frankie is SUCH a ladies man..it's not even funny...haha!

It was so beautiful<3

You and Kev make an adorable couple!!

He is PERFECT for yaaa!

Hehe, and OMG!

Joe is being such a rockin older bro.!

Givin advice to Nick!

Awwww!

lmao!

Anyways..I'm writing now!

BBL with another chapter!

-Mel<33


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 6/27/2009 12:51 AM
 

It's late but present:
 
Chapter 9
 
“Why are you wearing my sweatshirt…?” Nick asked when he saw me with his sweatshirt on. I glanced at him as he sat next to me.
 
“Because it’s the first one I saw..and I was cold.” I explained and continued to watch tv. He scootched closer to me and wrapped an arm around my waist. I felt a little uncomfortable and asked, “Um..what are you doing..?”
 
“Keeping you warm.”
 
“I was cold before..but now I’m fine..so you can just..take your arm out now.” I said making a hand gesture towards his arm.
 
“But-“ he said as confusion crossed his face. “We’re cool..right?”
 
“Yes, Nicholas..but not cool as in it’s-okay- to- just- do- things-like- we’re- together- cool.” I said trying as hard as possible not so sound mean.
 
His eyebrows shot up, “We’re friends though..”
 
“Friends..and friends don’t do this.” I pointed to his arm.
 
“But it’s just harmless-“ I cut him off. “You know what? Forget it..I need to take a shower anyway.” I smiled at him and got up from my seat taking off the sweatshirt, handing it back to Nick.
 
I pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans and a bright red tank out of my bag. I gathered my items and headed to the bathroom. Once I got in, I locked the door, turned the shower on , undressed and got in the shower.
 
Ten minutes later, I got out of the shower refreshed, and dried myself off. I got dressed in my fresh clothes as I tied my hair in a loose bun letting my bangs fall to the side.
 
I got out and chucked my towel in my bunk along with the clothes into the suitcase. I got out my makeup bag and applied my make up which consisted of black eyeliner, black mascara, concealer, and some chapstick with lipgloss. I took my hair out of the bun and decided to was best to let it air dry in my natural waves. Once I was happy with how I looked, I walked out to the front of the bus and sat on the couch with everyone else watching tv too.
 
“Alright, babe. I’ll see you in a couple of hours..bye.” Joe said as he put his phone back in his pocket.
 
“Were you talking to Julia?” I asked.
 
“Um..no.” Joe said looking at me like I asked him something so stupid. “Julia and I have been over months ago..that was Emily I was talking to just now.” He explained.
 
“Oh..that’s…nice!” I said as I turned my attention to Morgan walking in looking fresh and clean.
 
“Someone’s squeaky clean this morning!” I said to her. She smiled and sat next to me.
 
“Soo..is it safe to ask if there’s anything happening between you and Nick?” she asked cautiously after a while, eyeing me from the corner of her eyes.
 
“Yes and nothing’s happening, Morgan..and when something does..” I smiled “I’ll let you know.”
 
About three hours later, we pulled into the Texas venue. Joe got off the bus excitedly pleading with Mrs. Jonas to take the car, drive down to Emily’s house and pick her up. Morgan and I made our way into the auditorium and up on stage to check out the view.
 
“Wow..it’s amazing!” I said admiring the vast amount of space. “I think this is the biggest one yet!”
 
“Nah..you’d be surprised at how much bigger the venue’s can get, Mel!”
 
I laughed and left her to Kevin who came in right when I was leaving. I smiled at him as I left. I made my way back to the dressing room to find Nick silently strumming his guitar.
 
I sat down quietly on the couch opposite from where he was sitting and watched him play. When he was done he set the guitar down and sighed.
 
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
 
“Nothing..just..confused.” he said pensively.
 
“Come on..you can talk to me..” I got up and sat next to him, nudging him in the side smiling cheesily. He chuckled.
 
“It’s just that..I don’t know if I should take it slow or take it fast..”
 
“Take what slow..or fast..?”
 
He looked at me for a while before he said “My..My guitar playing on stage. Joe told me to take it slow and cherish the moment and when the time comes, it’ll go fast..naturally of course,” He seemed unsure of what he was saying. To be honest, it sounded like it had something to do about me and him.
 
“Nick..can I ask you something..honestly and you won’t think I’m circling this around me?”
 
“Shoot”
 
“Are you making the guitar playing an analogy of you and me?”
 
We sat in silence for quite some time before he said, “Yeah..I am.”
 
“Nick..I like you and everything..but it’s just that I’m afraid-“
 
“Of falling in love?” he finished my sentence for me. “I heard Kevin talk to Morgan about it.”
 
“Oh..” I whispered.
 
We sat in silence again, both of us unsure of what to say.
 
“I think..” I trailed off frightened of what I was getting myself into and what I was going to say.
 
“We should..give it a try?”
 
Nick’s head shot up in excitement as he looked into my eyes with joy. “Really?”
 
I nodded slowly gulping down the fear. “I would have to get over it some time..right?”
 
His face fell rapidly in sadness. “Mel..” he began. “Are you doing this just to get over you’re fear or because you have the same feelings for me as I do?”
 
I averted my eyes from his. He sighed. He knew my answer. “I’ll wait then.”
 
“Why-“
 
“Because I’m willing to wait for you, Mel. You are so precious and beautiful that if it takes forever for you to fall in my arms, I will wait. For as long as it takes..I will wait.”
 
“Nick..I-I-“ I said tears beginning to form in my eyes. He moved closer to me and wiped my tears away.
 
“You are an amazing person, Nicholas.” I whispered as I closed my eyes. He leaned his forehead against mine. “So are you..”
 
The door swung open and walked in Joe with his girlfriend. Nick and I quickly broke apart. “Mel, Nick, I want you to meet Emily! Emily, this is Mel and Nick!”
for
“Hello! It’s finally nice to meet you!” I said wiping the tears away from my face while shaking her hand. “You too!” she said shyly. I gestured for her so sit down and sooner or later, Kevin and Morgan walked in introduced themselves and sat down joining in the conversation.
 
I looked to my left and smiled at Nick, he returned a smile and I sighed contently as I watched the ones I loved, once again, right in front of me the whole time.


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