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~~JB FOR LIFE~~
♥Joe♥Kevin♥Nick♥
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Thanks Amanda! I'm BUMPing my own story because it's getting buried--am I allowed to do that? ;)
The next chapter's not quite ready yet, but maybe after I watch the JB's on ABC tonight I'll do that. I got a party to go to, also, and I'm afraid I won't be home in time to see them! That would be terrible.
--Kat
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...and here's the new chapter! So... who else just watched the JB's??? Weren't they awesome?! Joe looked like an 18th century English gentleman, Kevin looked straight off the set of "Oliver" and Nick looked like... well, Nick! That student-with-a-shrug look was full force tonight! They were amazing. My first time watching a live performance.
So... enjoy the chapter.
Chapter 4
It took them a while to get to the cafeteria and be seated. The boys realized at the last moment that they had forgotten to replace their hats and glasses, so they were still cramming them on their heads when the elevator doors opened. When they had all gotten their food and sat down, they resumed a friendly conversation. Nick asked, “So, do you have our first CD?”
With food in her mouth, Katrina shook her head, then swallowed gingerly. “No. It’s so expensive, and… well, my medical bills are too expensive to pay for things like that.”
“Oh. Have you been to a concert?”
Smiling wryly, Katrina responded again, “No. Are you kidding? You have to be either superhuman, insanely rich, or irresponsibly obsessed to get tickets to your shows.”
Joe leaned forward. “This sounds funny. Explain.”
“OK. You have to be superhuman to get the tickets at half-decent prices when they’re first released. About 30 seconds is all it takes. Then, after that, you have to be filthy rich to afford them. If you’re not, then you can save up all your money and blow every bit of yours and your parents’ savings on two hours worth of entertainment. I mean, you guys are amazing, but that seems crazy to me, especially with medical bills, and maybe college eventually.”
All three boys nodded. “Makes sense,” said Kevin. “You know, it’s really sad that our normal fans can’t get in to see us. I mean, we love all you guys, and especially all of you who don’t have a million gabillion bucks to spend on us.”
Katrina nodded, hanging on his every word. “Yeah. It’s too bad.”
Smirking, Joe asked, “So, now that you’ve met us in person, who’s your favorite?”
Kevin shot Joe a reproving glance--which meant he missed the way Katrina reflexively looked at him when asked the question. By the time he looked back, she was staring into her lap and blushing. Joe was grinning impishly, waiting for her to answer. “I couldn’t pick a favorite,” she finally said.
Joe laughed out loud. “Right. OK, if that’s your answer. You’re more tactful than we are!”
Laughing softly, Katrina willed the red to fade from her cheeks as Kevin said, “Don’t mind him. He’s just trying to get you to boost his ego, and he doesn’t need the help!”
When she laughed at that and watched Joe’s face turn red, it helped the embarrassment fade from her face. They finished their lunches eventually and headed back up to her room.
They hung out with her for another hour. Eventually, after singing with her and playing cards, Kevin said, “Well, we have to catch a flight and get back to our show tonight, so we have to get going.”
Katrina smiled. “I’m getting really tired anyway. Thanks so much for coming, guys. You all made my year.”
Kevin smiled. “Nice meeting you.” He leaned down, hugged her, and squeezed her hand. She squeezed back, her face turning pink.
Nick also hugged her and touched her hand, though she didn’t blush this time. Joe took her hand, hugged her, and kissed her softly on the cheek. “You’re awesome. Keep fighting this, okay? You can do it.”
Katrina smiled. “Thanks. I will.”
They waved goodbye again, then Mrs. Jacobs walked them out to the hallway. Once there, and out of sight of Katrina’s room, she stopped and turned to them. Her eyes were filled with tears. “Thank you so much for coming. I haven’t seen her so happy--so alive--for months, since she was admitted to the hospital. Your music gives her energy, but you being here gave her the will to get up. She hasn’t--” her voice broke and she swallowed hard, a tear trickling down her cheek. “She hasn’t wanted to go out to lunch for weeks. I could hardly get her out of bed. I--thank you so much. She hasn‘t felt this good in a long time.”
Nick brushed away her tears and said “It was our pleasure.”
Kevin was the only one who heard Joe turn his head and mumble, “I haven’t felt this good in a while, either.” Shooting him a knowing look, Kevin hugged Katrina’s mom and the three of them headed out of the hospital.
When they got into their rental car, Kevin dropping into the driver’s seat, quiet settled over them. Eventually, Nick said softly, “That was amazing.”
Kevin nodded and Joe said, “Yeah, she is.”
Nick smirked. “Yeah, I got that.”
“Huh?”
Kevin laughed. “You think we couldn’t tell you’re totally wrapped around her little finger?”
Joe turned red. “That obvious?”
Scoffing, Nick said, “Yeah. That obvious.”
“Well, nothing could happen anyway. Even if I could see her again, she’s in love with you, Kevin.”
Kevin whipped his head around. “What?”
“You couldn’t tell? She’s totally in love with you. Every time I tried to get her attention she was staring at you.”
It was Kevin’s turn to blush. “Oh. Well, she’s yours.”
“You’re not interested? Why on earth not?”
“Not my type. And besides, that girl I met at the Albany concert… you know, the one who was definitely my type…”
“Sweet!” Joe grinned. “We still have her phone number, right?”
Kevin rolled his eyes and tossed his cell phone to Joe. “It’s in there under Katrina Jacobs.” Check out GarboLove.webs.com, a Greg Garbowsky fansite!!Click here for my FF and oneshots!
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Just found this story.. It's really good!! PMASAP!!
~Sam
Thanks Kaydence!
3.21 & 3.22 AMAZING JONAS WEEKEND :D |
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*NEW READER*
This is SO good! Thanks for commenting on my FF! PM me if I can be in the story, my username is Emma.JonasLuvr The Joe Jonas Movie

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Thanks so much! I'll have the new chapter posted soon, but we're getting ready to move, so my mom has asked very politely that I begin to clean out my mess of a room... NOW.
--Kat Check out GarboLove.webs.com, a Greg Garbowsky fansite!!Click here for my FF and oneshots!
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haha same for me =]
We JUST moved to Chicago, so my mom was like, unpack...unpack...UNPACK
I ended up getting banned from my jonas brothers CD...I decided to unpack after that! The Joe Jonas Movie

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Hah! I would die. Yeah, I got started on my room while reading fanfics: sort clothes, read a paragraph. Fold clothes, read another paragraph. Put away clothes, next page, etc. This section of the story is a little short, because I really wanted to end it the way I did.
Chapter 5
A week after the boys’ visit, Katrina’s phone rang in her hospital room. She had just woken from a restless, painful night’s sleep and could hardly reach to pick up the phone, but she did. “Huh?”
“Um… is this Katrina?”
Puzzled, she answered foggily, “Yeah. who’s this?”
“It’s Joe. I mean--Joe Jonas.”
Surprised, Katrina fumbled for words. “Um… hi. Why--What’s up?”
“Actually, well, I just wanted to talk to you. How are you feeling? Better since I saw you?”
“Oh, well--actually--yeah, fine.”
“Liar.”
“What?”
“You’re lying to me.”
“I--why do you say--how did you know?”
“Because you were about to say something, but you stopped. And because your breath is all shallow and pained.”
“I just woke up…” There was silence on the other end. “…and I’ve had a rough night…” Still nothing. “…and a hard few days, OK?”
“That’s better. I want honesty out of you, alright?”
“Um… OK. Thanks.”
“Good. Anyway, I also wanted to let you know that there’s something in the mail to you.”
“Really? For me?” As she woke up, Katrina felt slightly better and brightened at the idea of presents. “What is it?”
“I’m not telling. But it has ‘Jonas Brothers’ on the return label.”
“Totally cool… so, how’s your tour going?”
“Awesome, as usual. Hey, we’ll be back in your area in… like, two weeks. Would you mind if I came to see you again?”
Shocked and thrilled, Katrina blurted, “Yeah! You guys should definitely come.”
A sigh came over the line. “Right. Well, sure, we’ll all come. I’ll call with more details when we know our schedule better. Hey, I have to go. Talk to you later, OK?”
“OK--hey, thanks for calling, Joe.”
“No problemo, amiga. Later, bye!”
“Bye.” She hung up the phone, basically dropping it on the base, and let out the moan of pain she had been holding in while talking. Then it turned into a giggle. “Aaaah! They’re coming to see me again!”
The nurse came into the room, administered her pain meds, and headed out. Katrina’s “joy juice” (also known as morphine) made her very woozy, so she was soon off to sleep again.
Kevin floated around in her dreams, grinning that adorable smile, thumbs hooked under trademark suspenders, no sunglasses covering his gorgeous eyes. She reached out her hand to him, but he shook his head. His hair turned darker, straighter, and his face changed shape. Suddenly it was Joe smiling at her, laughter in his eyes, his hand reached out to touch hers. Just as she had to make the decision whether to take his hand or wait for Kevin to accept hers, she slipped into deeper sleep and dreams disappeared. Check out GarboLove.webs.com, a Greg Garbowsky fansite!!Click here for my FF and oneshots!
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