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  <title>Comments on 'Me and JB 118 ~Christmas Chapters!~'</title>
  <subtitle>&amp;quot;I have an idea!&amp;quot; said Joe. We were laying in the snow. Nick was....busy? Somewhere I had no clue where, but he was...somewhere? 
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; I asked. 
&amp;quot;We'll go to the mall and I'll help you buy something for Nick!&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;I have no clue what he wants, Joe! Do you?&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;No, but let's go!&amp;quot; Joe never had a reason for things. Does everything really happen for a reason?
When we got to the mall, I realized again that we were going to get trampled by fans.
&amp;quot;Joe? Remember? Fans!&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;Oh, yeah,&amp;quot; he said scratching his head.
&amp;quot;Sunglasses!&amp;quot; I blurted. Brain storm!
&amp;quot;Oh, yeah,&amp;quot; said Joe again. We put on the sunglasses and got out of the car. I looked around. Oh my gosh. How come I always ran into people I knew at the same place, with the same person. Joe. My bad luck charm. No, not really. I loved him like a brother. A Jonas brother? No, like a brother.
&amp;quot;Joe!&amp;quot; I gasped.
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;Look!&amp;quot; I pointed across the parking lot to someone we both knew and loved.
&amp;quot;It can't be!&amp;quot; 
&amp;quot;It is!&amp;quot; It was Nick. </subtitle>
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