WARNING: I DID NOT WRITE THIS STORY!!! IT IS FROM ANOTHER WEBSITE!

Chapter 1

-Jay’s POV-

Oh baby, give me one more chance. Won’t you please let me back in your heart?

The sound of The Jackson 5 filled my room. I groaned as I grabbed my cell phone and answered it.

“Fran… do you have any idea what time it is?” I groaned into the phone.

“It’s almost 11 Jay… now get your butt down to the studio” My boss said, not in an angry way, just in a pushy way.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can” I said hanging up my phone. I was Fran Sanders assistant. She was a kind of big deal designer in New York. I was sixteen so I worked every spare minute I had out of school. My weekends and evenings and afternoons and my free periods during school were pretty much all filled with working. I rolled out of bed and grabbed a shower. I straightened my long blonde hair and put it up in a ponytail. I grabbed my coat, gloves and bag and ran out the door.

“Where are you going?” My mother yelled as I ran past her

“Work!” I yelled back as I shut the door behind me. I ran down the stairs out of the apartment building and to the subway. I grabbed the train that took me right outside the studio.

“Thank goodness you’re here darling” Fran said running over to me and kissing me on both cheeks.

“It’s good to see you too Fran” I said smiling. I loved how she was always excited to see me.

“I have to go to Paris for the rest of the weekend, but I have some clients that need fittings”

“I have it covered” I said

“They’re about your age… and they need to look good for a tour they’re going to be on”

“Don’t worry about a thing… is that all you need me to do?”

“No… this is a different kind of job for you Jay. Because you are going to get them started with the wardrobe and I will be running back and forth between here and Paris and Milan for the next couple months, they are officially your clients”

“But Fran, I’m just your assistant… I don’t work with the clients at such a personal level” I said

“I know this is a big job, but I think you can do it… there is a catch though”

“There always is… what is it?”

“You need to go on tour with them”

“What about school… are you forgetting that I’m 16 Fran?”

“I know how old you are… I’m reminded every week day when you’re unavailable, but there will be a tutor for you to keep up with your studies”

“Alright… I’ll have to discuss it with my mother, but I’d love to do it” I said smiling

“I’ve already spoken with your mother” Fran said smirking at her on-top-of-it-ness. She looked at her watch and then back at me.

“You need to go right?” I asked as a look of panic washed over her face

“Yes… the clients are in my office waiting for you… I’ll miss you and bring you back something fabulous” Fran said as she kissed me on the cheek and ran out the door. I took a deep breath and walked into her office.

-Nick’s POV-

We were waiting on a long leather couch in Fran Sanders’ office when the door opened and a girl who looked around my age walked in. I couldn’t help but stare at her; she was tall with long blonde hair and had piercing grey eyes.

“Good morning, I’m Jay Matthews. Fran Sanders’ assistant” She said as she put her bag down on the desk.

“I’m Paul Jonas” My father said standing and shaking her hand, “And these are my sons, Kevin, Joseph and Nicholas” he said pointing to me and my brothers. My brothers and I all shook her hand. She gave us all a sincere smile. Billy Ray stood up and shook her hand

“I’m Billy Ray Cyrus and this is Miley” He said as Miley shook Jay’s hand.

“I know you were expecting to be working with Fran but…” Jay was cut off by my father

“Fran already explained that you would be accompanying us on the tour” he said smiling. Jay let out a relieved sigh

“Well then… We have the sample wardrobe set up in the other room if you’ll follow me” Jay said walking out of the room. My father, Billy Ray, Miley and Kevin followed her. Joe grabbed my arm before I had a chance to stand up.

“So, what do you think my chances are with her?” Joe said wiggling his eyebrows

“I don’t man, alright I guess…” I said. I had to admit I was a little bummed Joe wanted Jay because he always got the girl, which meant I didn’t stand a chance. I got up and followed the rest of the group to a big room filled with clothes.

-Jay’s POV-

“So each person has their own rack with some sample clothes that pretty much reflect what the total wardrobe will look like. There is a t-shirt, dress shirt, jacket and pants on all the guys’ rack and there is a t-shirt, skirt, pants, jacket and dress on Miley’s” I explained as each person went to their own rack. I was more interested in what Fran had picked for Miley, so that’s where I went first. I popped a piece of gum in my mouth and walked over.

“These are amazing” Miley said pulling out the clothes and looking at them. She pulled out a green dress that I had designed. I inhaled quickly and started to choke on my gum. Everyone was staring at me as I was having a coughing attack. The gum came loose in my throat and I stopped chocking. I took a drink of water.

“Are you alright?” Someone asked from behind me. I turned to see Joe standing there.

“Yeah I’m fine… um… excuse me for a moment” I said as I pulled out my cell phone and called Fran

“Make it quick kid, my plane is going to be here soon” Fran said

“I think you accidentally put my green dress on Miley Cyrus’ rack”

“No, no accident… I want her to wear it… it’s one of your best pieces”

“I’m flattered, but there is so much wrong with it… it’s not nearly done”

“Then you can finish it while on tour… but she will wear it… I have to go”

“Alright, have a good time in Paris”

“Jay, promise me that you’ll loosen up while on tour”

“I’ll try” I said as I hung up the phone. I walked back over to Miley’s rack.

“Are you okay?” She asked

“Yeah, I was just surprised to see this dress here” I said grabbing the green dress

“I love it” She said excitedly

“It’s not really finished yet” I said looking at it

“It’s not”

“No, this isn’t really how I imagined it”

“How YOU imagined it?” Miley said confused

“Yeah… this is one of my designs” I said shyly

“It’s really good” Miley said as I put the dress back on the rack

“It should be done before the end of the tour” I said walking over to where the guys were looking through the clothes

“These are great” Kevin said

“Thank you… Umm, if you guys wouldn’t mind taking the pants from the rack and trying them on, I need to see about any adjustments that might need to be made.” I said

“Yeah sure” Nick said.

“You can change in the room back there” I said motioning to a room beside a small platform surrounded by mirrors. The guys went back and one by one went into the room and put on their skinny jeans.

“Alright, now one at a time if you could stand on the platform so I can make the adjustments.” I said. Kevin went first, his weren’t too bad, they were just a little loose in the hips, an easy fix. Joe’s fit him perfectly. Nick got on the platform; his jeans were quite a bit too long.

“Wow, umm… this is quite the error” I said as I turned in the bottom of the pants and pinned them, and then I took in the fabric on the side to make them skinny again. Nick laughed a bit

“They must have misheard me when I said the length of my legs” He said shrugging.

“Alright, well I’ll just measure again and get the correct length” I said grabbing my measuring tape. I measure from the top of the pants to the top of his thigh, from the top of his thigh to the bottom of the pants. I wrote down the number and checked it against the one Fran left me.

“We were a good six inches off” I said scratching out the old number and writing in the new one. The guys changed back into their own pants and we went back into Fran’s office.

“Thank you very much” Paul said to me

“It’s my pleasure” I said smiling as I shook everyone’s hand one more time.

“Here, we have this package of information about the tour for you” Billy Ray said handing me a large envelope.

“Thank you, See you soon” I said happily as they left. When they left the office I went and lied down on the couch in the office. I couldn’t believe I was going to be on tour with the Jonas Brothers.

-Nick’s POV-

We walked out of office. I was in a daze and my leg was still tingling from when Jay measured my pants.

“Dude!” Joe said breaking my trance

“What?” I asked

“I said: Did you remember if she said how old she was or not?”

“No, I don’t think she mentioned it” I said in an annoyed tone

“What’s your problem?” Joe asked

“Nothing, I’m just tired” I said as we got in the car and drove back to the hotel.

“Hey dad, do you know how old Jay is?” Joe asked our father

“It doesn’t matter Joe” My father said bluntly

“Why doesn’t it matter?”

“Because she’s not coming on tour with us to date you, she’s coming with us to do her job”

“Come on Dad, can’t I just be curious about her age?” Joe said in an insulted tone

“Fine, she’s sixteen” Dad said

“Thank you” Joe said smirking. I rolled my eyes at him, this is typical Joe. He would go for any pretty girl, and he always gets them too.

“Do you have to do this again Joe?” I asked him

“Do what again?”

“Try to get yet another girl to fall for you”

“I can’t help it if the ladies think I’m irresistible” Joe said leaning back into his seat and closing his eyes. I don’t understand how we’re related… we’re so different. Sure I have girls over me all the time too, but I don’t take advantage of the situations like Joe does. I sat in silence for the ride back to the hotel.

-Jay’s POV-

I took the subway home and climbed the stairs to the flat I lived in with my mom.

“Lucy, I’m home” I said in my best Ricky Ricardo, from I Love Lucy, voice. My mom ran into the foyer.

“Fran called me about the tour!” She said giving me a big hug

“I’m so excited… this is such a good experience for me”

“Plus those Jonas Brothers are pretty cute” My mom said winking at me.

“And so nice too” I said giggling. My mom and I were really close because my mom is so young and my dad split when I was born. My mom got married when she was eighteen and had me when she was nineteen. When I was born my father decided that he wasn’t ready to be a father and he left. We had a really nice apartment because my mother is an interior decorator and she was a wizard with a paintbrush.

“So you leave in three days” my mom said

“You know what that means” I said rubbing my hands together

“I Dream of Jeannie marathon?” my mom said raising her eyebrows. We loved really old TV shows and owned a lot of them in DVD.

“Oh yes” I said running to the living room. We ordered a pizza and ate until we felt like we were going to explode.

Yeah, this is in Fan Fiction

Chapter 2

-Jay’s POV-

“Well this is it” I said to my mom as we were standing outside the tour bus.

“I’m gonna miss you babe” my mom said kissing me on the forehead

“I’ll be back, don’t you worry” I said smiling. My mom got in her cab and drove away. I stood outside the tour buses with my multiple suitcases.

“Have enough luggage?” Someone came up behind me and whispered in my ear. I turned around to find Joe standing behind me grinning at my four bags. I rolled my eyes at him.

“Well this one is for you and your brothers” I said pointing at a big suitcase, “This one is for Miley” I said pointing to a smaller one “This one is material, a sewing machine, stuff like that, and the last one is mine” I said smiling and shrugging. Joe was laughing as Mr. Jonas came up to us.

“Hi Jay” He said

“Hello Mr. Jonas… I have the altered clothes for your sons in this suitcase” I said motioning to the largest suitcase.

“That’s wonderful… there is an issue with the buses though”

“Alright”

“You see, normally we have my boys in one bus, Miley and her dancers in another and the band and extra people in another bus”

“Okay”

“Well, there is a bit of an issue with the number of bunks… you would normally be on the bus with the band, and Rob and people like that, but there aren’t enough bunks on their bus… the only bus that has a bunk for you is the Jonas Brothers’ bus… is that okay with you?” he asked

“That’s fine… I just hope I’m not making any problems” I said timidly

“Oh nonsense, it’s no trouble at all… and hopefully having a girl on our bus will keep the boys in line” he said winking at me. I let out a small laugh. All three boys walked over to me and Mr. Jonas.

“Hi” Nick said smiling at me. I just smiled at him when Mr. Jonas started talking to the guys about how they had to be on their best behavior around me. Next thing I knew they all grabbed one of my suitcases and loaded them into the appropriate bus.

“Let me show you to your bunk” Joe said as we walked into the bus.

“This one’s yours” He said pulling back the curtain to one of the bottom bunks.

“Thanks” I said dropping my bag on it.

“Get ready for hours upon hours of bus filled fun” Joe said clapping his hands together. I just smiled at him. This was going to be an interesting couple of months. The bus started to move and we were on our way. The guys were playing video games in the front of the bus while I hung back in my bunk. I pulled the green dress for Miley out of the small bag I had with me on the bus. I attached the hanger to the bar of curtain on my bunk. I pulled my iPod, the original design of the dress and my sewing supplies out of the bag. I put my ear buds in and started messing with the dress. This dress was my brain child if you will; I spent months designing it, I wanted it to be perfect, and so I decided that as much as possible would be hand sewn. I was sewing a bead pattern onto it and I was really zoned out when I felt someone watching me. I moved the dress a bit to see Nick sitting on his bunk, which was across from mine, watching me sew. As soon as he saw that I had spotted him he started looking very interested on the pattern on his pillow case.

“That fabric isn’t good for your curly hair” I said taking the ear buds out and turning off my iPod.

“Oh, uh, well… my mom bought it for me… cool dress” He said

“Thanks” I said smiling. The bus was getting too bumpy for the beading I was doing to I put the dress away and grabbed a pair of pants that needed the hem let out. I grabbed my seam ripper and started going at the pants. I was stuck on a stitch by the inseam of the pants when the bus went over a bump. The stitch ripped and my seam ripper sliced right across my hand.

“*CENSORED*” I said getting Nick’s attention.

“Are you okay?” he asked

“Not particularly” I said standing up and going to the bathroom on the bus. I grabbed a whole bunch of toilet paper and squeezed it to my hand. Nick had followed me out.

“What did you do?” he asked as I was swearing under my breath.

“I just cut my hand” I said

“Come with me” he said as he ushered me to the kitchen. He grabbed a first aid kit from under the kitchen sink.

“I’m fine really” I said not wanting to be a nuisance.

“Let me see your hand” he said sticking out his hand. I put mine on his; he took the toilet paper off and saw the massive gash on my palm.

“What did you do?” he asked examining my hand

“I kind of cut it with my seam ripper” I said sheepishly

“I think you’ll need to see a doctor about this... I can wrap it up for you though” He said as he was wrapping it in gauze.

-Nick’s POV-

I was wrapping Jay’s massive gash when she looked down at her hand. Her face started to get really pale.

“I didn’t notice how much blood there was before” she said gulping. I started to panic; her face was getting paler and paler.

“No, it’s not that much blood. We’ll get this taken care of” I said hurriedly trying to calm her down

“This is really gross” she said quietly as she started to pass out.

“Jay! Jay! Stay awake Jay! DAD!” I yelled as Jay went completely out. My dad and brothers ran into the kitchen area.

“What happened Nick?” my father asked as he saw Jay passed out on a chair.

“She cut her hand and when she saw the blood she passed out”

“Well, let’s get her to the couch and we’ll drive to the hospital” my father said. I picked her up and brought her to the couch.

“What do we do now?” I asked as we all stood looking at Jay lying unconscious on the couch.

“I guess we wait until we get to a hospital… but I think someone should watch her at all times… I need to call the other buses and let them know about our little pit stop” my father said walking to another part of the bus. My brothers and I stood there for a little bit when Jay started to come to.

“Good you’re awake” Kevin said as he went go find dad.

“How did I get to the couch?” She asked quietly

“You passed out, so I carried you here” I told her

“Why did I…? Oh” She said seeing her hand

“Yeah”

“It was a pretty deep cut” she said looking like she was about to pass out again.

“Jay, you need to think of something other than your hand… umm… do you have any siblings? Pets? Hobbies?” I asked frantically

“I can see the blood coming through” she said completely ignoring my questions.

“I know what to do” Joe said leaning down and kissing her.

‘WHAT THE HELL!?’ My mind screamed

“Umm…” Jay said pushing Joe away from her. I smiled in my mind to see that she wasn’t one of those girls who goes along with whatever Joe does. Joe smirked at me as he stood up and walked into the bunk area.

“I am so sorry… my brother is such a jerk” I said sitting on the couch beside her. She chuckled lightly

“It’s no big deal… He did get my mind off my hand” she said smiling sincerely.

“So… sewing is a pretty dangerous bus activity” I said trying to change the subject

“Yeah… I think I really learned my lesson about ripping seams in a moving vehicle” she laughed softly

“So, we’re stopping at a hospital and then we’re continuing on with the tour”

“Oh, I really don’t want to be problem… it’s not necessary for me to go to the hospital”

“Don’t worry about it, you’re hardly a problem… and it is necessary for you to go to the hospital” I said as my father came into the room.

“We’re at a hospital” He said smiling at Jay. She got up and followed him off the bus. As soon as she was gone I walked to Joe’s bunk.

“What was that?” I asked angrily as I opened the curtain to his bunk

“Just a brilliant distraction” Joe said proudly

“Well you made yourself look like an ass” I said as I pulled the curtain closed and went to my bunk. I could hear my brothers talking outside my bunk

“I don’t know what his deal is… I thought I was being clever… and I did keep her from passing out again” Joe said as he walked by my bunk. I don’t know why I cared so much, I mean Jay didn’t care. I was thinking about how cool Jay was as I drifted off to sleep. I woke up again to the sound of Jay and Joe talking.

“Jay, I’m really sorry about earlier… it was just the first thing that came to mind to get your mind off your hand” Joe said… and he actually sounded sincere

“Don’t worry about it… it worked quite well actually” She said with a small breathy laugh.

“I hope I didn’t weird you out or anything”

“No, its fine… kind of forward… but fine… so, friends?” Jay asked. I was straining my ears to hear his answer when someone knocked on the wall beside my bunk

“Nick?” Jay said softly. I pulled back the curtain

“Hey… how’s your hand?”

“It’s good… it’s going to restrict my sewing ability for a little while, but I’ll live”

“Well… I’ll do whatever I can to help you out”

“That’s really sweet of you… and I might just have to take you up on that later”

“My domestic skills are pretty sad though”

“Oh darn, I was going to get you to sew me a ball gown” she said snapping her finger. I laughed and sat up a bit.

“So are you ready to watch the first night movie?” I asked her. She looked at her watch

“It’s kind of late and I was told you have some things to do tomorrow… I wouldn’t want to keep you up”

“Trust me, it’s a first night on tour tradition to stay up late and then totally regret it the next day” I said

“Um… you go ahead… I don’t want to get in trouble” she said

“I’m not going to take no for answer… now go get ready for bed and then go sit on the couch and wait for me” I said pointing to her bunk. She raised an eyebrow at me

“I’m not going to have a choice here am I?” She asked

“Nope” I said smirking. She sighed and grabbed her bag from her bunk and then went to the washroom. I got changed into my pajamas in my bunk and brushed my teeth in the kitchen sink. Joe and Kevin were already fighting over what movie to watch when I was ready. Jay came out a little bit later in her pajamas.

“Guys I’m gonna go to bed… I have a lot more to lose than you if I’m tired tomorrow” she said turning to walk back towards the bunks.

“I don’t think so” Joe said running up behind her and throwing her over his shoulder.

“Joe! Put me down” she whispered angrily not wanting to wake up our father.

“Not unless you promise to watch at least half an hour of this movie with us” he bargained

“Fine” She said as Joe put her down. She sat down on the couch and Joe lied down on top of her

“This is just to make sure you don’t make a break for it” he said after Jay gave him a weird look. We put on the movie and all flopped somewhere in the room. Jay was continuously checking her watch. The ten billionth time she checked her watch she stood up making Joe roll of the couch on top of Kevin.

“Where do you think you’re going?” I asked her as she walked back to the bunks

“Unlike you, I could get kicked off the tour and lose my job if I’m not on top of everything” She said and with that she got into her bunk and closed the curtain.

I Like It!!!! PMS!!!!

Chapter 4

-Jay’s POV-

It was 2:30 and I was back in the bus with the guys when my cell phone rang

“Hello?” I said

“So, I’m sitting in my car outside three enormous tour buses and I’m not sure which one you’re in” Darcy said

“You’re here?” I asked excitedly

“Yes, now come get me” she said in a fake annoyed tone.

“I’ll be right out” I said hanging up the phone. I grabbed my coat and ran off the bus. Darcy was leaning against her car with a big bag beside her.

“Darcy!” I squealed

“Jay!” She yelled as she ran up to me and gave me a big hug

“How was Paris?”

“Amazing, as usual” She said.

“Well let’s not stay out in the cold” I said ushering her onto the bus. As soon as we got in we were greeted by the guys.

“Darcy, this is Kevin, Joe and Nick… Guys, this is Darcy” I said introducing everyone.

“Hi” Nick said politely

“’Sup?” Joe said nodding upwards at Darcy causing her to start to giggle. Kevin was just staring at her until Nick elbowed him in the side.

“Hi” He stuttered. Darcy just pulled her famous 100-watt smile. They all moved into the bunk area to practice

“So what did you get me?” I joked as we sat on the couch

“Well what I got you is totally dwarfed by what Fran got you” she said passing me a bag. I opened it to see a bunch of packages

“So how many gifts did I get?”

“7”

“I’ve never heard anything so unnecessary from two people” I said

“Well, two are from me, three are from Fran, one is from Caroline and guess who the last one is from” Darcy said wiggling her eyebrows

“No” I said knowing exactly who it was from

“That’s right… Brad”

“I don’t know what I’m going to do with him… he does realize that I’m sixteen and he’s twenty one right?”

“Do you really think he cares...? But that doesn’t matter, just open your stuff” She said. I pulled out a box. Inside was a scarf and matching gloves

“Those are from Caroline” Darcy explained.

“They’re gorgeous” I said smiling and pulling out another box.

“The next two are from me” Darcy said excitedly. She got me an adorable pair of flats and a new purse

“I love them” I said giving her a hug. Next was a box from Fran. I opened it and my jaw dropped

“Are these what I think they are?” I said.

“Oh yes” Darcy said smiling

“I can’t believe Fran got me white patent leather Christian LaBoutin peep toe pumps” I squealed. The next two gifts from Fran were two dresses.

“Are you getting a good haul?” Joe asked as he and Nick came into the room

“Unbelievable” I said smiling

“There’s one more Jay” Darcy said handing me a small box. I opened it and saw a diamond necklace

“Wow, you have one hell of a boyfriend” Joe said. I closed the box, I couldn’t keep it.

“Can you give this back to Brad?” I asked passing it to Darcy

“Can’t you just give him a chance?” She asked

“Darcy, I’m sixteen. Brad’s twenty one.” I said

“So? My parents are five years apart” she said shrugging

“I can’t Darcy... please just give it back to him” I said.

“Alright… but, if a guy gave me something like this I’d definitely give it a second thought”

“Yeah well that’s why you’re you and I’m not” I said as I picked up the shoes Fran gave me.

“Those are amazing… I’m so jealous” Darcy said

“I feel like I’m not worthy of these shoes” I said as Mr. Jonas came into the room.

“Guys we gotta go, we have sound check now and then you need to get ready for the concert” he said before leaving again.

“Well… that means I have to go too” I said as Darcy and I stood up.

“I’m gonna miss you girl, not being around the studio for months” Darcy said as we walked back out to her car.

“Well, you’re going to be at fashion week right?”

“Yeah”

“So I’ll see you in three weeks” I said giving her a hug

“Alright... later…” Darcy said as she got in her car and drove away. I changed into a short sleeved shirt so my sleeves wouldn’t get in the way of the clothes and put together the guys and Miley’s outfits. I grabbed a small bag off sewing stuff off the bus and went into the venue.

“Alright guys let’s get you dressed” I said as I was lead to the room where the guys were getting ready.

“Sweet” Joe said as he bounded up to me. Nick and Kevin just followed rolling their eyes.

“So did your friend leave already?” Kevin asked

“Yeah… she’s at a hotel tonight and leaving first thing in the morning for New York” I said

“Oh, darn”

“Why?”

“Well, I was kind of hoping to get her, uh, number” Kevin said shyly

“Well lucky for you, I’m a good friend of hers and I just happen to have her number”

“Would she be okay with you giving it to me?”

“I have a feeling she would have no problem with it”

“Cool”

“So, what do you have for us?” Nick said as I unzipped the garment bag of their stuff.

“Well, skinny jeans, vans, dress shirts and sport coats” I said pulling out the clothes and handing them to the guys.

“These are really cool” Joe said

“Thanks… now, Kevin, you don’t have a coat, because I heard through the grapevine that you have a thing for bandana’s so I whipped this up this morning” I said handing him a bandana.

“This is sweet… the coolest one I’ve ever seen” Kevin said checking it out

“It is really cool” Nick said smiling

“Well, I made a dress out that once and I’ve had some extra for a while and I didn’t know what to do with it, so when I heard that you like bandanas I thought ‘perfect for Kevin’” I said as I pulled a hat out of the bag.

“This is for you Joe” I said passing him the hat

“Sweet, I love hats” he said putting it on. As soon as I saw it, I knew it looked weird. I scrunched up my nose trying to think if I could salvage the hat.

“You look ridiculous Joe… no offense Jay” Kevin said

“None taken… I was thinking the same thing” I said taking the hat off Joe’s head and ruffling his hair back to normal.

“Awe man, I kind of liked the hat” Joe whined

“That’s because you didn’t see yourself in it” Nick said.

“As much fun as you guys are, I need to go find Miley…. I’ll be back before you go on to make sure everything’s perfect”

“Alright see you soon” Nick said as I walked out of their room to go find Miley.

-Nick’s POV-

As soon as she left Joe turned around with an obnoxious smile on his face

“She totally digs me” Joe said

“Yeah right man, she doesn’t seem to ‘dig’ any of us” I said trying to hide my disappointment

“Oh, so you want her to dig you?” Joe said smirking

“I didn’t say that” I said looking at Kevin for back up

“Hey man, I don’t want to get in on this one… but if you want to know the truth it looks to me like you like her” Kevin said shrugging and going to check on his guitar

“So do you?” Joe asked

“It doesn’t matter, she’s never gonna go for me” I said

“She will if I have anything to do about it” Joe said smirking and walking away. I groaned and went to tune my guitar… I didn’t know what he had planned, but there was no way it was going to be good.