Ashley’s Point Of View:

            I sat down on the swing as Nick went behind me and slowly began pushing me back and forth.

            “I’m so happy you’re here.”  He stopped pushing the swing and whispered into my hair.  I looked up at him and glanced him with a small stretched smile.  His face lit up to such an extent, he could have been glowing.  He placed a small kiss on my head through my hair, and took a seat next to me on the swings. 

            “When we first moved here from New Jersey, I came here and sat here, just thinking about everything.  And it made me feel so happy, and I really just wanted to show you.”  I took a glance around the park, taking in such the gorgeous scenery Nick was talking about.

            I turned and looked at Nick, slowly giggling.  “Maybe we should get back, just incase Heather and Joe are recycling air.”  Nick nodded his head and stood up from the swing, grabbing my hand as we began to walk back to the house.

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            I creaked the door to the Jonas’ household.

            “WHY CAN’T WE WATCH OPRAH?!”  Joe threw his hands in the air, standing up from Heather.  She also stood up after Joe with a merely foot between them.

            “Oh I don’t know Joe, we only watched you on it..i don’t know..FIFTY TIMES?!” Heather threw her hands in the air and stomped her way upstairs.

            I turned and looked at Nick, who just shrugged back at me.  Joe let out a grunt, and collapsed on the coach rewinding the repeated Jonas Brothers Oprah episode.

            “Hi Joe.”  I said, sitting next to him as Nick sat down right next to me.  I turned and whispered to Nick, “Looks like they aren’t recycling air..”  Nicks eyes grew wide and nodded his head back and forth.

Heather’s Point Of View:

            Oh oprah, you are so funny.  Oh Joe you are so funny.  Oh blah blah blah.  If I watched that one more time I swore I was going to vomit in my mouth and snap the tape in half.

            Is it some type of quality a guy has about himself?  Do they think its cool to listen to their music they may sing, or watch their interviews they may be on? 

            I took out some of my clothes and placed them into drawers and on hangers for the closet.  I thought for sure I was going to have such a pleasant enjoyed time, but as of now, I wasn’t enjoying myself.  In fact it was far from that.

            How selfish Joe was and how conceited, self-centered he was.  It all just made me feel such a sick feeling into my stomach.  But I had to suck it up.  I had to be happy for everyone else.