Sorry for the wait...but here's the next chapter!!!

005...I think...

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Farren opened her eyes. She was in a bedroom, and there was a boy looking right at her.
"I'm Frankie!" He exclaimed, when she turned to him.
"I'm Farren!"
"Why are you in my room?"
"I don't know."
"Ok!"
"Wanna play a game?"
"Sure!"
"Ok, but first i have to show you to Kevin."
"Ok!"
Farren followed Frankie into another bedroom, to meet what she would soon find out is his older brother.

***

Nick and Nicole walked back to Nick's room, he offered to let her use his bed.
"So..." She trailed off, bored, but unable to sleep.
"You know what's weird? The tabloids said something about a crazy rainstorm that would bring aliens in or something stupid like that."
"I never believe tabloids. If they were true, then I would be pregnant, and Bucky Kentucky would be the father."
"Thats funny, they always set me up with Hannah Montana."
"Yeah, I guess we really ARE living in parrallel worlds."
"Mhmm." He said, sounding half asleep.
"Hey Nick?"
"Hmm?"
"Are we like, real twins?"
"I," He yawned, "I dunno."
She was going to ask him more questions, but it seemed like as soon as NICK got sleepy, she got sleepy too. Almost instantly, she fell asleep.

***
"I'm not tired." Farren announced.
"Me either!" Frankie shouted, and Farren grinned.
"Wanna go spy on Kevin?" Frankie asked, at the same time as Farren asked, "Wanna go spy on Kylie?"
Farren nodded, and they tip-toed out of Frankie's bedroom.
"Look." Frankie breathed. Kevin and kylie were asleep, with Kylie on his bed, and Kevin on the floor.
Frankie laughed, and Farren threw her hand over his mouth.
"Shh!"
"Sorry!" he whispered, and they went back to his room.

***
Nicole Jonas woke up wondering where on earth she was. In some boys room. Then she remembered everything that had happened last night.
"Morning." Nick mumbled
"Hi."
"How'd you sleep?"
"Blah. Floor isn't very cushion-y."
"I'm sorry."
"Not your fault. We both fell asleep last night while we were talking. Both of us ended up on the floor."
"Mhmm. Now both of us are gonna have a hard time doing anything today."
"Uh-oh."
"What?"
"I just realized, I have a concert."
"Uh-oh."
"I know. I NEVER cancel concerts. And what am I supposed to say? Cancelled because the singers are in a parallel universe??"
"I dunno."
"Hm...I think I'll go ask Jayla or Kylie."
"Sounds good to me."

“You have some nerve, not sleeping on the floor.” Jayla muttered into the pillow, smacking Joe on the head with her free hand. He groaned, rolling over to the other side of the bed and snuggling in tighter within the blankets.

            “Joseph! Time for a family meeting around the breakfast table.” Mrs. Jonas yelled, opening the door then stepping backwards in shock. Joe hopped out of bed, eyes opened wide. He muttered random words.

            “Mom! No! It’s just… Look, see, still pure!” Joe muttered, holding up his ring though it wasn’t really going to stop the wrath of Mrs. Jonas. She began screaming and Jayla screamed too, flopping off of the bed.

            “I was too tired to sleep on the ground and I couldn’t let Jayla sleep on the ground. It would be rude…” Joe sniffled and Mrs. Jonas rabidly flailed her arms, stomping out and dragging Nick and Nicole into the room.

            “Look, they slept on the ground! And…” Mrs. Jonas threw Nick and Nicole limply into the hallway then grabbing Kylie and Kevin.

            “See, Kylie slept on the bed but Kevin was a gentleman and slept on the ground!” She yelled, throwing them on top of Nicole and Nick. Joe shuddered a bit, as his brothers and Jayla’s sisters scampered away from down the hallway. Massaging her temples, Mrs. Jonas sighed, pointing towards the door.

            “Sweetie, Jayla, I think now would be a good time for you and your sisters to leave.”

            “But, I-“

            “Now!”

            “OKAY!” Jayla yelled, scrambling to collect herself and running out the door. The yelling continued from Joe’s room, as she lay her head down on the table.

            “Mrs. Jonas is kicking us out.” She muttered and Kevin dropped his cereal spoon, glancing at Kylie.

            “But, you guys don’t have anywhere to live.” Nick shouted, as Nicole nodded shyly. Kylie glanced at Jayla, who always had the wackiest, stupidest, most absurd ideas that some how worked out in the end. A wicked smile twisted on her face.

            “Do you guys have big closets?” Everybody rolled their eyes and groaned, since they knew that it was the only plan that would some what work.

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007...?

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"This. Is. Pathedic." Nicole said, giggling.
Nick was trying to clear his closet up a bit, so Nicole would be able to fit. At the current state, Nicole couldn't even see the floor.
"Uh, let me try this...wait, no...um..." He bit his lip, mumbling to himslef as he tried to clean up.
"This isn't working." he said finally, and sighed.
"Er-" She tried piling it all up on one side. No luck.
"If we're twins, how come your closet is so messy, and my closet is like obsessive compulsive central?"
"I would NEVER do this to my closet. Didn't you see that vid- wait, you couldn't have. Never mind. Anyway, Joe did this."
"Let me get this straight. Joe walked into your room, thought to himself, 'I think I'll mess up Nick's closet!' and knocked it all over?"
Nick laughed. "No, he was looking for this shirt. Joe thinks its funny to steal my clothes."
"I have the SAME problem."
They both sighed, and laughed. It was like they had the samwe thoughts sometimes. Creepy, but kind of cool.

***
"Where do I get to sleep then?" Farren asked, worried. Nicole, Jayla and Kylie said that she would sleep in FRANKIE'S closet. But, Frankie had shelves in his closet, and toys, so there was no room. Not even enough for someone as small as Farren.
"In my closet!"
"But I can't FIT!"
"Squish!"
"Uh..." Farren tried to get in, but it was no use.
"You're too fat."
"Uh!" Farren hit him, and his jaw dropped.
"You can't hit BOYS!"
"Nu-uh."
"Yeah-huh."
"Nu-UH!"
"Yeah-HUH!"
She stuck her tongue out, and Frankie crossed his arms.
"What's going on?" Kylie asked.
"Frankies a meanie."
"Frankie..." Kevin said, walking in behind Kylie.
"Farren is annoying."
"Farren..." Kylie started.
"What's wrong?'
"I can't fit."
"So...can you fit in MY closet with Kylie?"
"I don't KNOW!"
"Follow me."
Kevin led her to his closet, where she easily fit with Kylie.
"Perfect."

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