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I ♥ the Jonas Brothers! ▬► Rodeo Concert 3/8/09
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ich liebe Tokio Hotel ☼
I love Panic At The Disco ♪♫ ▬► Concert 4/20/08
I love Fall Out Boy too ↕ Pete Wentz; lovely
Uhh...omj I love Selena Gomez and Demi Lovato, they rock and I love their Youtube videos, so funny
Vanessa Hudgens and Avril Lavigne are pretty good singers too
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Diabetes! --> For Nick Jonas and all of those who have do deal with it in their lives
Kevin Jonas! --> Just because he's older doesn't mean we can just forget about him. Without him there wouldn't be the Jonas Brothers
"A Little Bit Longer"! --> Buy the entire album, don't download it illegally
the Jonas Brothers! --> Without them we wouldn't dream of being a girl named Mandy from Australia everynight at 7:05 for at least 6 Minutes wondering if they'll get our S.O.S before Tonight is over and if they don't, we know we just have to Hold On for A Little Bit Longer, not the rest of Eternity. When we wake up the next morning we want to remind them they're What I Go To School For and know we have to take it One Day At A Time while we ask you to Please Be Mine even if we are the Underdog and you're from Hollywood. Even if we could be Just Friends and not have to play these Games and maybe if everything works out for us in the Year 300 we can be the Kids Of The Future and be Insperable. You know we all have a Crazy Kind Of Crush On You and you've Got Me Going Crazy because I'm Burnin' Up to be your Love Bug. But now I see I Can't Have You unless I'm you say to me "You're the Girl Of My Dream and I've been telling myself I Gotta Find You." that would be Out Of This World and it would bring Joy To The World that I live in. But no matter what happens, I'll be Still In Love With You because When You Look Me In The Eyes and say Hello Beautiful, I Am Amazed because I know you won't Let Me Down and say we need to Move On and so don't take my heart and put it on a Shelf, but I know you won't do that to me.
And we do this because That's Just the Way We Roll and we Appreciate you. I Wan'na Be Like You someday, but You Just Don't Know It. Don't Tell Anyone because Hey We're Gonna Be Alright because I Am What I Am.
It's About Time I let you know that I Want A Hippopotamus For Christmas
It's getting late so Goodnight and Goodbye and let Dear God hear how Sorry I am to leave you but it's Time For Me To Fly.
To Be Continued...♥
If you use any of this please credit me.
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Check back in for more of "Higher Love", my "side" Jonas Brothers fanfic. Feel free to leave comments in the comment box. I'd like to know if I should continue this fanfic or not. Thanks for visiting and make sure to check back in. Do not steal my fanfics.
*Note: My idea is not the Jonas Brothers going to DHS, my idea is to come x3 (I can't wait!)
♫♪ Chapter One; Out Of This World
"Maddie, honey! Time to wake up! First day of school!" my mom called up to me. I rolled over in my bed, letting a "Ugh!" escape my mouth. I threw off my covers, siting up in bed now. I blinked as the light streamed through my blinds. Rubbing my eyes, I got up from my bed and walked across my room to my dresser. Opening the drawers, I picked through my school clothes. I sighed; I hated school clothes, none of my classmates had them. Tired of the outfits, I thew them back into the drawer, slamming it shut. Now I walked back across my room to my closet. Pushing some shirts aside, I found what I was looking for; my favorite shirt. It was a custom shirt my best friend Steph made for my last birthday; it had a picture of Steph and I with my chocolate Labrador, Coco. Throwing the shirt on and a pair of blue jeans, I grabbed my iPod and hurried down to breakfast. "What would you like to eat, Maddie?" my mom asked, taking a vegetable omelet out of the fridge. I took one looked at it and made a disgusted face. "I think I'll stick to cereal. Thanks mom." I replied as I pour a bowl of cereal for myself, the scarfed it down. Usually I never ate like this, but today I was late to school. Grabbing my backpack, I hurried out the door, stuffing my lunch into my backpack as I ran off to the bus stop. By the time I got to the bus stop I had everything in place.
"Hey Maddie!" someone called to me, walking over. "Oh, hey Glo. Since when did you ride the bus?" I asked the brunette girl. Glo Johnson, one of the people that was nice to me. She had brown hair and sparkling brown eyes; every guy must love her. Thing was, she hung out with me. Everyone called me "the computer geek", and this didn't help me when it came to making friends. Glo and I were so different now that I thought about it. I had blond hair and green eyes, while Glo was a brunette; but that didn't matter to us. When the bus pulled up, Glo and I climbed on, sitting next to each other. Glo just talked about how amazing her summer was, but when she asked me about how mine was, I just replied with "The usual." She rolled her eyes, "Computer?" "Yeah, computer." I replied, blushing. "You need to hang with me next summer. We can go to all sorts of partied and go shopping." she added. I sighed, looking out the window, watching the trees flash by.
Soon the bus pulled up to DHS (Dallas High School); all of us rushed off the bus, except for me. I was the last one off. Sighing, I looked at the high school. Glo had run off somewhere, so now I was alone. All the cliques were talking outside on the school lawns, chattering about what ever they did. "Hey computer geek!"someone called; I knew they were talking to me so I turned around. Sighing, I asked, "What?" "How was your summer?" she sneered. I glared at her; Jacquiee Taylor, the most popular, pretty, mean girl in school. I didn't know what was so great about her, she looked like me a little bit. Dirty blond hair and green eyes made Jacquiee the girl all the guys wanted. "Fine." I grumbled. "Really? Meet any new cyber friends that are so cool like you?" Jacquiee mocked. "Yeah, sure, what ever." I muttered, going into the school now. I looked down at my schedule, looking for my new locker number. "Number seven hundred and seven, wow." I murmured, never knowing the numbers went so high. As I searched through the crowded school, I finally came across my locker. "Seven hundred and seven..." I muttered under my breath, entering my combo. As I started to unpack my things into my locker, someone embraced me in a hug. "Maddie-bear! I missed you!" they exclaimed. "Stephy!" I replied, laughing, "I missed you too! How was your summer?"
"Awesome! I went to a Jonas Brothers concert last week!" Steph answered, standing next to me now. "What?! Why didn't you tell me?" Steph raised an eyebrow. "Well I did, like a few weeks ago. I asked if you wanted to come too but you said you were good." "Ugh!" I put my head on my locker door, now I remembered. I had been on the computer when she asked me; must not have been listening to well. "Hey, don't worry about it. There's always more." my best friend reminded me. "Yeah, but when?" I asked. She shrugged, "I don't know. I'm not a Jonas calendar." "I've realized." I replied, putting my stuff away again, then closed my locker. "So I was thinking-" Steph started, but an announcement went on over the intercom.
"Attention all DHS students. Please report to the auditorium after the home room bell rings.", then it clicked off. "I sure hope it's not a year introduction, those take forever." Steph complained as we walked towards the commons; the home room bell rang as soon as we entered.
As the school flooded into the commons, our principal, Mr. Peterson, stood on the stage with a spotlight on over him. It looked kind of weird, but I guess he could do that. Once everybody was seated, Mr. Peterson asked us all to quiet down. "Thanks you all for coming." he started, "I have very exciting new for all of you. Today I would like to welcome the Jonas Brothers to Dallas High School as fellow Mustangs." That's when the room exploded with cheers as the three Jonas brothers walked out onto the stage, standing next to Mr. Peterson. After about five minutes of screaming, the room finally quieted down. Our principal handed the microphone to Kevin Jonas, who seemed as excited as we were."Hey guys." Kevin started, "We're the Jonas Brothers and we're very honored to join you all for school this year. We can't wait to see what this school year will bring." The room once again exploded with cheers; Steph and I sat there dumbfounded.
"No way..." Steph muttered, jaw dropped. "Yeah way..." I replied, star struck. "But isn't Kevin, like, twenty?" Steph asked. "Yeah, maybe he has some school to make up." I answered. "Yeah, maybe..." "We'll be starting school at DHS today, so we can't wait to see your smiling faces." Kevin added, smiling and handing the microphone back to Mr. Peterson. "Now if any of you try to harm or harass these boys, then you will find yourself suspended, at the least." Everybody got real quiet then. "Now then, let us get back to our school day." the principal added.
As everybody filed out of the auditorium, Steph and I grabbed one last glimpse of the Jonas Brothers before Mrs. Caldera (the mean ninth grade reading teacher) shooed us out, closing the door on us. "Best day ever?" Steph asked, grinning. "Best day ever." I confirmed, smiling and giving her a high-five. Then was hurried off to our first period class; science.
*Funny Fact: "Number seven hundred and seven, wow." I murmured, never knowing the numbers went so high. --> I got my new locker number and it's 6351, I guess they do go high xD
The rest of the day went by like it always did, slow and boring. I wasn’t sure what to expect with a day like this, nothing seemed to be real anymore I guess; I’m sure you know what that’s like. Anyway, after school was over I walked over to the curb and waited for my mom to come and pick my up, but she didn’t come in the next twenty minutes. I soon got pretty worried and called my mom. “Hey mom, where are you?” I asked when she picked up. “Oh I’m sorry Maddie, I forgot to call you and tell you I’m not going to be able to pick you up. I’m in a meeting; can you get a ride home with Steph and her mom?” my mom asked me. I sighed, “No, Steph left like ten minutes ago. I’ll just walk home, bye mom.” I closed my phone before she could even reply. “Need a ride home?” a voice asked me. I spun around and came face to face with Nick Jonas. I stuttered, trying to say “Yes.” but it came out as “Yeashs…” Nick smiled, “I take that as a yes. Come on, I’ll give you a ride.” I followed him, my legs feeling like jelly as I did. Oh my Jonas! Nick Jonas is giving me a ride to my house! In his car! , I though to myself as he opened the car door for me.
“Hey Nick, where you going?” another voice called over. I looked to see who it was; Kevin Jonas. “I’m going to give Maddie a ride home, her mom didn’t come.” Nick replied, still standing outside the car. How did Nick Jonas know my name? I guessed I must have told him. But then how did he know my mom didn’t come? Well I guess it was kind of obvious because I was still standing outside the school with a worried face on like a permanent mask. Suddenly Kevin’s soft face turned stone hard, looking at Nick through narrowed eyes now. “Watch your mouth.” Kevin told Nick in a harsh tone, then climbed into his car with Joe and drove off. Watch your mouth? What was that supposed to mean? Nick nodded, walking around to the drivers side and climbed into the Jeep.
“So where do you live?” Nick asked me as he pulled out of the school’s parking lot. “Oh, um, on Fallen Tree Lane; number 345.” I replied, totally forgetting Kevin’s comment to Nick now. “Okay, cool.” He replied, “So are you a fan?” “Of what?” I asked, then I realized what he meant; the Jonas Brothers, “Oh yes! Of course I am!” Nick chuckled at my sudden mind blank; I blushed in embarrassment. Soon we pulled into my driveway, my mom’s car still not there. I sighed, not wanting to sit at home alone or to leave Nick’s car. Nick noticed my hesitation, “What’s wrong? Isn’t this your house?” I blinked out of my thoughts, “Oh yeah, this is my house. Well I guess I’ll see you later.” Grabbing my backpack, I opened the Jeep’s door, then closed it behind me. “Thanks again, Nick.” I said through the open window. He smiled, “Anytime. See you at school.” Then he drove off, leaving me standing alone in my driveway.
To Be Continued...
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Jonas on Good Morning America |
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The Jonas Brothers appeared on Good Morning America last Friday to give a concert to those who battled the rain to see that that morning. Playing a few songs from their new album Lines, Vines, And Trying Times, the boys were once again a huge hit.
Don't forget to look for Lines, Vines, And Trying Times, which comes out tomorrow (June 16th)!
Jonipaul-frankie,
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20-Mar -
Houston Rodeo: March 8th 2009 |
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Omj! I saw the Jonas Brothers at the Houston Rodeo and it was awesome! 72,426 people were there! It was amazing! Oh, and we listened to a new part of their song Poison Ivy and the video of them singing it is on YouTube the JoBros said. We even saw Frankie in a cowboy hat :D BEST NIGHT EVER!
Jonipaul-frankie,
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20-Mar -
Happy Birthday Joe! |
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August 8th 2008:
Happy 19th Birthday Joe! We all love you, remember that always! Hope you have an amazing birthday!
Love Always,
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Check back in for more of "Keep Holdin' On", my Jonas Brothers fanfic. Feel free to leave comments in the comment box. I'd like to know if I should continue this fanfic or not. Thanks for visiting and make sure to check back in. Do not steal my fanfics.
*Note: I'm also part of the Selena Gomez Central so she might come up in a few parts, but mostly it's the Jonas Brothers, maybe even Demi Lovato (I'm part of Demi Lovato Fan too) and a few others. Never know with me.
♫♪ Chapter One; That's Just The Way We Roll
Dum, dunt, dum, dunt, dum, dunt. That noise never goes away; it’s the sound of our tour bus going over what seems like every bump in the road. Everyday, every night, that’s all I can hear when I’m trying to rest. I stuffed my head farther into my pillow with the fancy, black lettering spelling out “Danger”, trying to get the noise out of my sleep. I sighed, knowing the noise had ended my dream. I turned over onto my back now, looking into the little space I had. I had closed the small, black curtain on my bunk in an attempt at getting some sleep. Though I never seemed to find a solution to my noise problem, it always seemed to end my dreams, whether I wanted it to or not. I sighed, closing my eyes and sighing. “Won’t the world just work with me for day?” I asked myself, rolling over so that I now faced the curtain. I brushed my hair out of my face, blinking at the small gap where the light was spilling through into my bunk. Everybody else must have been moving around because they know that if any light gets into my bunk I can’t catch a wink of sleep. I let out a long sigh and then pulled back the curtain, letting the light flood inside my bunk. I squinted in the light, letting my eyes adjust before I hoped down from my bunk; I was sure right about others moving about the bus. Everyone was up before me; not a surprise. I strolled down the short hallway of the bus and walked out into the main hangout section.
When I reached the sitting area of the bus I found the usual; Nick had passed out on the couch, Kevin was reading a book, Frankie absorbed in a Nintendo DS Lite game, and my Mom and Dad talking by the small kitchen counter. I yawned, plopping down on the couch in between Nick and Kevin. Nick didn’t move a muscle when I sat down, but Kevin looked up from his book, giving me his normal morning smile. I smiled back, “So what are you reading?” He shrugged, “”Voices from the Wild”. Dad picked it up and said I might enjoy reading it.” “I’ve never even heard of it.” I said, looking at the cover of the thick book. “Nether had I. But if Dad says it’s good then it must be good.” He replied, shrugging again. “So when did Sleepy pass out?” I asked, jabbing my thumb towards Nick who was on the other side of me. “Maybe like an hour ago. You know he’s been so tired lately; I’m starting to wonder if it’s going to affect him when we’re on stage.” I blinked, seeing concern on his face. “I think it’s wearing on all of us, we just need to rest more.” I poked the book with my pointer finger, “Not staying up and reading books we’ve never even heard of.” Kevin smiled, “But it’s good.” I laughed, “Even if it’s good you should get some rest too you know.” Kevin nodded, taking his bookmark and stuck it in between the two pages he was on. “You’re right, I’ve been reading this book all day and now that you say that I can feel how tired I am.” I smiled and shrugged jokingly, “What I tell you?” We both laughed then. “Well I’m heading off to take rest. See you later.” Kevin said, setting the book on the couch, standing up and stretched. Then walked over to his bunk and climbed in, closing the curtain.
Now I was back to stage one, no one to talk to. I looked over at Frankie who was still transfixed on his video game. I guess I could watch Frankie play his game, maybe I’d enjoy watching for once. I got up from the couch and walked over to my little brother who was just sitting in a corner, playing his game. “Hey Frankie, what are you playing?” I asked, sitting next to him. “Nintendogs. I just got a new puppy, his name is Danger.” He smiled, looking up at me, “Want to see him?” Smiling, I replied, “Sure thing.” Frankie held up the DS, showing me the chocolate Labrador puppy on the screen. “Aw, he’s so cute.” I commented. “He sure is. And I named him after your nickname because he likes to go on adventures when ever I take him on a walk.” He explained, smiling, taking the DS back down to his lap. “Awesome.” I answered, and then stood up again, stretching. I needed to find something to do that wouldn’t make me fall asleep. I walked over to my bunk looking for something to do; that’s when I found it.
♫♪ Chapter Two; Move On
My hands trembled as I picked it up out of my bunk’s black, fabric pocket. I took a sharp breath of the warm tour bus’ air, making me blink back alarmed tears from the sudden flush of warmth. I bit my lower lip, looked down at the picture. It was of AJ and me when we were together; and it made me feel so weak when I looked at it. I closed my eyes; tears of anger falling onto the picture, making it start to wrinkle. I gritted my teeth, stuffing the picture back where I had found it, hoping I never came across it again. I had started climbing into my bunk when something caught my eye, Nick’s guitar. I had an idea now, so I walked quietly over to my sleeping brother, slowly taking the guitar from his hands. He didn’t move; all he did was give a deep sigh. I smiled; I wasn’t sure why but I felt a sudden wave of happiness cover me. Still smiling, I walked back over to my bunk, climbing in now.
As I sat there I started to strum a few cords, then it evolved into a whole song. While I played, lyrics swallowed my mind; so I quickly grabbed a notepad and pen, scribbling it down. Anger, sadness, pain, they all went into the song, making it so powerful I was surprised I had written it. As I looked down the page of lyrics, I added the last thing it needed, a title. “Move on…” I muttered, scribbling the two words at the top of the paper. Reading it over now, I realized how much pain I had been holding in. I didn’t need her, not that she wasn’t a good person, it’s just I didn’t need her, she’s not one of the necessary things needed to live. I took a deep breath, smiling now; I wasn’t even thinking of her any more, it was like all of this had never happened.
Putting the pen and paper in one of my bunk pockets, and Nick’s guitar in his bunk, I flipped on my private television which was mounted on the far side of my bunk. I channel surfed for what seemed like forever until I found some random news channel. I hadn’t really watched TV that much lately so I was kind of out of date with the rest of the world. At first it was boring, talking about the price of gas and what businesses were losing money, but then they changed subjects and went onto their “celebrity update” section of the show. I’m not really a fan of this part of the show because most of the stuff they said was not even true. At first they talked about how disappointed parents were with Miley Cyrus’ absurd pictures and then about how Demi Lovato might be “the next Miley”; this I was happy to hear because Demi is such a sweet girl. After they finished talking about Demi, they moved onto us, the Jonas Brothers. At first I wasn’t too thrilled about them talking about us because they hadn’t said much positive stuff throughout the show, but soon I realized there wasn’t that much stuff bad to say about us.
“The Jonas Brothers must be the most down to earth group of celebrity boys our world has seen in a long, long time.” Commented one of the news casters, “They all have purity rings, they don’t go off spending their earning like it’s growing off trees, they’re nice to their fans, what more can we ask for?” “I agree George. I mean look at these boys,” a lady news caster said, motioning towards a picture of us they had on the counter, “They’re nice, caring, and like most people think, they’re hot.” George chuckled, “Well Janet, most girls do think that don’t they?” “Yes they do and I can see why, look at Nick’s curls. Who could resist those?” Janet replied, pointing to Nick in the picture now. “I’m not sure, but I do know everybody now has OJD.” George added, “When we come back we’ll talk about which houses are easy to rob, and why. Thanks for watching the Daily News and stay tuned.”
Instead of “staying tuned”, I flipped my television off, closing my eyes once again. Everything was alright, it always was. "Living the dream, baby, living the dream…” I murmured as I drifted into a deep sleep, smiling.
♫♪ Chapter Three; 7:05
Sometimes sleeping for a long time is good, sometimes it’s not. I stretched my arms out, yawning. I blinked, rubbing my eyes. Looking around with my eyes squinted; I realized I had fallen asleep on the couch of our tour bus. I swallowed my sour tasting saliva, which resulted in me making a weird face. I stood up, stretching again, and then walked over to the fridge. Opening the fridge door, I poked my head inside the cold container. After a moment off looking around at all the things we had stashed in the fridge, I decided on a Diet Doctor Pepper. I opened the can, which made it make a sizzling sound. As I gulped down the refreshing beverage, I came to realize my guitar wasn’t where I had left it. Puzzled, I walked over to my bunk, thinking maybe I had put it away before I dozed off. Sure enough, I found it there. I was confused, but figured my mom must have moved it so I didn’t hurt myself while I slept. I laughed silently at my thought. That would be something only I could do; hurt myself with a guitar I my sleep.
As I walked back to the sitting area of the bus, I realized I was the only one still awake. When I passed by the bunk we had for Frankie, I saw he was asleep too, but he didn’t have a blanket on. Knowing he got cold easily, I looked through his bunk pockets, looking for something to cover him with. After a few minutes of searching, I decided that I wasn’t going to find a blanket any time son, so I’d have to use something else. As I turned around to go look for a blanket, I saw my fake fur coat on a bunk hook. I walked over and picked it up, then went over to Frankie’s bunk and laid it on him. I smiled, hoping my coat would keep him warm.
Right now we were traveling to New Jersey in the middle of the winter so it was really cold outside, even inside when we slept. I glanced at my silver watch; seven o’ five pm. I chuckled. So I slept during the day but woke up at night; I must be nocturnal. Walking back into the sitting area of the bus, I turned the lights off, and then sat back down on the couch. Now that I was back on the couch, I looked out the window, watching everything pass by.
Thinking back to everything now I realized that we seemed to never get down time like this. Me with my diabetes, Joe’s drivers ed., and Kevin’s…well Kevin driving, and the three of us being rock stars didn’t help the fact that we were always in the road. We were always busy; almost no down time.
I yawned, looking back at my watch; eight o’ clock. I had better get some sleep. I thought, closing my eyes once again and drifted back into a deep sleep. I would have said my dreams, but I was living my dreams.
♫♪ Chapter Four; Games
A voice bubbled into my sleep, waking me ever so slowly. "Nick, Nick wake up," it asked me as I dully opened my eyes. "Yes?" I replied, blinking in the new morning light. "Come on buddy, rise and shine," Joe told me, smiling brightly. I yawned, stretching my arms out, barely miss hitting Joe's head. "Where we off to now, Joe?" I asked, awake now. "Checking out the next arena." Joe replied, putting on his favorite pair of white sunglasses. "Sweet," I added, getting up from the couch and grabbing my brown leather jacket from the coat rack, slipping into it. One we all were ready to see tonight's arena, we headed out the door of the tour bus and into the cool day. I shivered as a cold wind brushed through my hair while we walked through the backstage door and into the seating area of the arena. Joe's jaw dropped as he saw how many sears were in the arena. "I knew it was big," Joe started to say, "but this is huge!" All I could do was nod in agreement. It was so big, I didn't know if we had played anywhere as large as this. "Come on guys, the arena in the south are usually this big, maybe even bigger," Kevin reassured us as he brushed past me and walked over to Joe. The stage looked like a Jonas Brothers playground with slides, ramps, tons of lights and much more let me know that tonight was going to be a blast.
As I walked along the rows and rows of seats, I started to wonder who would be sitting in the front row. Would they have rightfully purchased the seats? Or would it be a bunch of rich kids? I shook my head, getting that sick idea out of my mind. Our fans are true fans, not people that just bought all the seats; our fans were the best fans anyone could ask for and we all knew it.
While Joe and Frankie slid down the ramps, Kevin chatted with our dad, but about what I didn't know. For some reason I felt tonight was going to be a long night. Why, I wasn't sure, but I shrugged it off, looking back at the stage where the stage crew was now testing the lights. The designs danced on the floor of the stage as if telling us to join them. I chuckled as Frankie chased the spot light around the stage; our mom didn't think it was so funny. She called over to Frankie, walking down the isle at a hasty pace. She was at the back of the arena, so I figured my younger brother hadn't heard her calling to him. I stood in the middle of the center isle, watching Frankie continue to chase the lights; smiling all the while.
Joe had made his way over to Kevin and our dad; engaged in the conversation as well. My mother was still shouting at Frankie, trying to be heard over the blasting Jonas Brothers music. Blinking for a moment, I decided to go see what my mom had been yelling and go tell Frankie myself; it was a nice thing to do. As I climbed the endless steps ,I finally reached my mother. "Hey Mom," I panted, "What were you yelling to Frankie? I'll go tell him for you." My mom sighed. "That would be great. I was trying to tell your little brother to be careful on that stage. The arena owner said some of the lights might be lost," she told me, "And it would not be good if one of those fell on Frankie." I nodded, not wanting to take the chance either. "I'll go tell him right now," I replied as I turned to go tell my brother.
I jogged down the many steps; it would have taken to long to walk, and finally reached the stage. Placing my hands on the edge of the stage, I called out to Frankie, saying, "Frankie! Mom wants you to get off the stage, She says the light might need to be fixed." So without another word, he hoped off the stage and walked over to the rest of our family who were waiting for us at the back door.
"That stage is incredible!" Joe exclaimed, grinning widely. "Sure is," Kevin added, nodding in agreement. Joe then turned to me. "Did you like the stage, Nick?" I nodded also, smiling. Joe grinned even wider; "Tonight is going to be awesome!"
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