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  <title>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;'s Stories</title>
  <subtitle>http://ficlets.com/stories/23583

^jobro stories... the beginning.. :o


I dedicate all this shtuff to my 2 'adopted brothers!'  !!!!!
Miles [MIMZYY-Whale}]- you are the funniest person ever. You can always cheer me up. And, shockingly, you can be a good listener. You tell it like it is, even when it hurts, and when life does hurt, you are my shoulder to cry on.

Nick {[Fairytoesss!!-Miss Tuftsy]- You are hilarious. You are freaking awesomely amazing, and I don't know how I could have made it this far in life, or even found out who I really am (OH, DRAMATIC! ahah), without you. You are one of my favorite people EVER, and one of the very few that I can truly be myself around. even tho u r a meanhead... :]

I LOVE THESE GUYS. BFFTDDUP! The three musketeers! ily.

dont even.
*SO WHAT?
So I live
And I love
And I dance to my own beat,
That just means
That I am me.
Baby,
It's all good
Or it's all bad,
Just depends on how you look at it.*
XOXO
SAVE THE PENGUINS 
*POST A COMMENT PLEASE!*
ill give you a cookie XD jk. not really. my cookies. :p
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Music is the doorway to your soul,
Songs that express you are doors to open your mind,
To open you up to the possibility
Of a different perspective
And a new idea.
^^
My songs are:
Learning to Fall by Boys Like Girls
Check Yes Juliet by We The Kings
There's A Class For This by Cute Is What We Aim For
Everything's Magic by Angels &amp;amp; Airwaves
Better Together by Jack Johnson &amp;amp;hearts; 
^^
_I am madly in love with the world_
I love happy endings, and my stories reflect that, but if you have an idea, leave a comment, send me a note, or write a prequel or sequel.
=D
enjoy. live it up. or not. 
LIVE IN THE NOW FOOLS!
or basically, 
&amp;quot;If you spend your whole life looking for the end,
It can never REALLY begin.&amp;quot;
/Me
I am promoting the new omg:
*ZOMG!*
woo! &amp;amp;hearts;

MY LYRICS OF THE MOMENT::

*&amp;quot;..Cause if you jump, I will jump too. We will fall together, from the buildings ledge, never looking back at what we've done. We'll say it was love, cause I would die for you, on skyway avenue...&amp;quot;* --We The Kings, 'Skyway Avenue'


*REEGYN* owns me [[iin her duhreams]]

MINE AND NICK [&amp;amp;reegyn.she.was.there.]'s text conversation. 2am

Me- PAJAYJAYS!!!
Nick- What the hell
Me- R u awake?
Nick- I am now.
Me- Are you wearing your pajayjays?
Nick- No
Me- How can you sleep without your pajayjays??
Nick- I'm just wearing shorts and a t. sorry.
Me- Do you want to go back to sleep bffff???
Nick- Yessssssss
Me- ohkayy. Good morning sleep tight best friend!!! hahahahahaha XD
---

Gerralynnnn!! // Gerr Bear :]
Lawrayyynnaa // Blair
Mary // snakepandafox&amp;lt;3
Myko // my4koalaz
vicky // Dogscareme jk
jacqueeesshhhaa // forgive_and_forget

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  <updated>2008-07-23T09:30:55Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 92: Kind of Really Wierd</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/37357"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Joe finally stood up, and the boys headed to the front of the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin smiled at everyone, Nick was gazing at Amanda, and glaring at Charlie when he tried to talk to her. Joe was trying to discreetly play with the magnets on the whiteboard, but Mr. B kept slapping his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Class,&amp;#8221; Mrs. Tatum began, &amp;#8220;Kevin, Nick, and Joe are going to be staying here today, so please, just treat them as you would your classmates. They might be staying with us the rest of the year, if today goes well.&amp;#8221; Mrs. Tatum motioned them toward the back of the classroom, where three extra seats had been placed.&lt;br /&gt;Jacqueesha, who sat next to me, whispered in my ear, &amp;#8220;WOW. Five new students for the last two weeks. Am I the only one who thinks this is wierd?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;Noodlehead, who heard this, leaned over. &amp;#8220;Trust me, it&amp;#8217;s beyond wierd.&amp;#8221; He winked at me and made fake fangs with his fingers.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes grew wide.&lt;br /&gt;It confused Jacqueesha though. &amp;#8220;What&amp;#8217;s going on?&amp;#8221; She asked Nick.&lt;br /&gt;He smirked at me. &amp;#8220;I have no idea,&amp;#8221; he replied.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/37357</id>
    <published>2008-07-14T19:39:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-23T09:30:55Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 91: The Competition.</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/37353"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Mrs. Tatum, our homeroom, social studies, and religion teacher, finally decided to get us off of Jeffrey.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Girls,&amp;#8221; she stated, &amp;#8220;Enough. Leave Jeffrey alone.&amp;#8221; She laughed as we all took one last shot at tickling Jeffy before getting off of him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Gah!&amp;#8221; Jeff exclaimed when he was free, &amp;#8220;I know you all love me, but  PLEASE , control yourselves!&amp;#8221; He flipped his hair and took his seat with an artificial diva-like huff.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Jeffrey.&lt;br /&gt;I took my seat next to Jeff.&lt;br /&gt;In about 5 minutes, the JoBros entered the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Kevin walked in, and then Nick clawed his way in, Joe clinging to his ankles.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Mommy, please! I don&amp;#8217;t wanna go to school!&amp;#8221; He mockingly whined at Nick.&lt;br /&gt;Nick laughed when he finally stood back up. &amp;#8220;Seriously, Joseph, grow up.&amp;#8221; He chuckled.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;No, mommy, I don&amp;#8217;t &lt;em&gt;wanna&lt;/em&gt; grow up!&amp;#8221; He fakely whined.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was laughing hysterically.. well, except for Charlie and Jeffy.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie didn&amp;#8217;t like them.&lt;br /&gt;Jeff didn&amp;#8217;t like people rivaling his title as the funniest guy in the class.&lt;br /&gt;To them, they were the competition.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/37353</id>
    <published>2008-07-14T19:00:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-22T11:45:54Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 90: Visitors</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Good morning, students,&amp;#8221; he began, &amp;#8220;As many of you have noticed, most especially the girls, we have some.. visitors today..&amp;#8221; He motioned to someone at his right.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin and Nick walked onto the screen, and Joe dove in front of the camera.&lt;br /&gt;The screams were deafening, they could be heard all over the school.&lt;br /&gt;Amanda, Blair, Carly, Steph, Jordella, all of the guys, and I covered our ears.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. B shushed at the camera, and after a few &amp;#8216;I  LOVE YOU &amp;#8217;&amp;#8217;s were shrieked, it was quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;They will be staying with the eighth grade class today, and I beg of you,  PLEASE  leave them alone. Screaming and harrassment will result in suspension. I ask, if only for today, that only the eighth graders speak with them, because they have friends in that class. There are a couple of exceptions, but  PLEASE , students,  CONTROL YOURSELVES . Thank you.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey turned the TV off.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Yuckay,&amp;#8221; he whined, &amp;#8220;We get the pop-princesses.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;Charlie laughed, and Amanda tackled Jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Shut up!&amp;#8221; Blair and I yelled, jumping on him.&lt;br /&gt;Just another typical day.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/37349</id>
    <published>2008-07-14T18:18:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-24T01:24:49Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 89: Attack</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/36582"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;When I arrived in my classroom, I was tackled by several girls: Matilla, May, Jeka, Christy, Blair, and Amanda.&lt;br /&gt;As Matilla, May, Jeka, and Christy shrieked repeatedly, &amp;#8220;OH  MY GOD , YOU  KNOW THEM ?!?!&amp;#8221; Blair and Amanda screamed questions at me.&lt;br /&gt;B- &amp;#8220;Why didn&amp;#8217;t you tell me they were coming?!!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;A- &amp;#8220;yeah, why?!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;B- &amp;#8220;What are they gonna do all day?!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;A- &amp;#8220;What about Charlie?!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;B- &amp;#8220;Oh my golly,  WHATS CHARLIE GONNA DO ?!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;I shoved them off eventually, with the help of Jeffrey and &amp;#8216;Supreme Dictator&amp;#8217; Mitch.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;RELAX!&amp;#8221; I commanded. &amp;#8220;Jeffrey, could you turn on the TV please?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;He jogged up to the wall-mounted television and pressed the power button.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;It&amp;#8217;s Oprah!&amp;#8221; he yelled in a sarcastically delighted tone.&lt;br /&gt;But she was only on for a few moments, because the broadcast room soon appeared on our screen, as a 5th grade girl ran into our classroom to tell us to turn on the TV.&lt;br /&gt;The only person you could see was Mr. B.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36582</id>
    <published>2008-07-07T21:55:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-24T17:04:23Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 88: Locked Doors</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;When Em and I got out of the car, it wasn&amp;#8217;t a big deal. We go there. We were wearing a uniform.&lt;br /&gt;But when people spotted Joe, Nick, and Kevin behind us, they started freaking out. Some girls screamed. One fainted. And &lt;strong&gt; A LOT &lt;/strong&gt; came running towards us.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Crap,&amp;#8221; Joe whispered, grabbing mine and Em&amp;#8217;s arms and yanking us into the Office. Joe rushed us into Mr. B&amp;#8217;s office as Kevin held the glass door shut, all while Nick tried to lock it.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Spinster, the school&amp;#8217;s secretary, rushed to lock the back door as Mr. B came running out of his office to lock the side one.&lt;br /&gt;When we were all safe from the screaming girls, Mr. B herded the JoBros to the broadcast room.&lt;br /&gt;Our school has a TV connection, so they can tape something in the broadcast room and it will show up on the TV in every classroom.&lt;br /&gt;Right before Mr. B locked that door to be extra-safe, he asked Mrs. S to take us to our classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;From the back door, it&amp;#8217;s about 10 yards for me, 20 for Em.&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#8217;s a small school.&lt;br /&gt;You travel about as fast as word spreads.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36581</id>
    <published>2008-07-07T21:45:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-24T13:09:04Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 87: Chaos</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/36576"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;THEY  ARE STAYING THE  &lt;em&gt; WHOLE &lt;/em&gt; DAY!&amp;#8221; she shrieked.&lt;br /&gt;Nick plugged the one of his ears that was closest to her.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes grew wide. Charlie&amp;#8217;s at our school.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Uh- what are they gonna do all day?&amp;#8221; I inquired, looking at Nick.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Well,&amp;#8221; Nick said, &amp;#8220;We&amp;#8217;re gonna stay in your classes.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;I sighed. &amp;#8220;Em, dude, did Mr.B approve this?&amp;#8221; I asked this as a last resort. Mr.B is our vice principal, and way awesome. He&amp;#8217;d have approved it. But a girl&amp;#8217;s gotta have hope, right?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;DUH,&amp;#8221; she replied, still speaking loudy.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin glanced up at the clock. &amp;#8220;OH MY!&amp;#8221; he exclaimed, &amp;#8220;We gotta go!&amp;#8221; They all got up and bolted for the door, and I grabbed a waffle before following. Kevin brought the sickk minivan.&lt;br /&gt;We all piled in the car and headed off to school.&lt;br /&gt;When we got there, it was chaos.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-07-07T21:35:16Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-21T17:04:01Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 86: Waffles</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/36575"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;After I was showered and ready the next morning, I entered our kitchen to find Kevin, Joe, and Nick sitting at our counter.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin noticed me first.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Good morning!&amp;#8221; he exclaimed, a waffle in one hand.&lt;br /&gt;Joe and Nick turned away from their breakfasts.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey neighbor!&amp;#8221; Joe delightedly greeted me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Uh, hey,&amp;#8221; I replied, &amp;#8220;Um, I don&amp;#8217;t wanna sound rude, but why are you here?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Because we enjoy harassing our friends in the early morning,&amp;#8221; Nick sarcastically replied.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin playfully elbowed him in the stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m gonna drive you to school!&amp;#8221; Joe happily proclaimed, sounding like a little boy who just got the train set he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;If we make it to school alive,&amp;#8221; Em added, chuckling.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Shut upp!&amp;#8221; Joe whined.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Gah, I&amp;#8217;m juss kiddin! OH! And Aly, guess what!&amp;#8221; She said.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;What?&amp;#8221; I asked, watching Joe shove a whole waffle in his mouth.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36575</id>
    <published>2008-07-07T21:23:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-23T13:23:36Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 85: Bittersweet Dreams</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/36571"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I set my alarm [on my cell phone], turned up my volume to maximum, and laid back down. I was finally drifting off to sleep, when the sound of a girl screaming &amp;#8216;YOU  ARE A MURDERER OF LOVE !!&amp;#8217; came shrieking from my phone. I had a text message.&lt;br /&gt;I groaningly picked my phone up and looked at the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8216;From: Charlie&lt;br /&gt;I didn&amp;#8217;t do anything.&lt;br /&gt;What are you talking about?&amp;#8217;&lt;br /&gt;I angrily pressed reply.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8216;To: Charlie&lt;br /&gt;You know what you did, psycho.&lt;br /&gt; I SAID GOOD NIGHT .&lt;br /&gt;Which most intelligent people interpret as  BYE  when typed in a text message when one is trying to  SLEEP .&amp;#8217;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;send&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set my phone back down on the table and slowly drifted off to a fitful slumber.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36571</id>
    <published>2008-07-07T21:14:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-23T12:35:21Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 84: Text Me Good Night</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/35805"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The last people to leave were Joe and Nick J.&lt;br /&gt;They only had about 10 yards to walk from my front door to theirs. At about 9, when everyone had gone, they finally headed home. I was about to go to sleep when i got a text message.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8216;From: Charlie&lt;br /&gt;Aly,&lt;br /&gt;Does Mandy rlly lk tht bushkid better?&lt;br /&gt;What is this?&lt;br /&gt;I thot vampire hunts were  DONE .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#38;&amp;#38;I  LOVE HER .&lt;br /&gt;She needs me.&lt;br /&gt;Fix it or I&amp;#8217;ll take it in2 my own hands.&lt;br /&gt;Thnks(:&amp;#8217;&lt;br /&gt;I sighed and clicked reply.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8216;To: Charlie&lt;br /&gt;yuh, she does.&lt;br /&gt;idk what it is.&lt;br /&gt;vampire hunts r done.&lt;br /&gt;she doesn&amp;#8217;t need a guy who tries to kill her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt; GOOD NIGHT .&amp;#8217;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/35805</id>
    <published>2008-06-29T21:20:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-24T01:55:23Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 83: Surprise</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/35715"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kevin stared at his little brother, his eyes wide with hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Joe came to Kevin&amp;#8217;s rescue. &amp;#8220;Nick, c&amp;#8217;mon. Kevin just likes to go fast. He didn&amp;#8217;t mean to hurt anyone. You know it was an accident. You&amp;#8217;ll be fine. Shhh,&amp;#8221; he soothed, slowly tugging Nick away from the driver&amp;#8217;s window, &amp;#8220;You&amp;#8217;d be crying if it was broken. You&amp;#8217;re okay.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;Nick looked down at his arm. It was starting to bruise, but it didn&amp;#8217;t seem broken. &amp;#8220;Sorry, Kevin..&amp;#8221; he mumbled as he turned away to walk towards the house, no longer clutching his arm. When we were all safely in the house, Kevin left. To everyone&amp;#8217;s surprise, he just backed up a few yards and pulled into my neighbor&amp;#8217;s driveway.&lt;br /&gt;I turned to Joe. &amp;#8220;Why is he going there?&amp;#8221; I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Surprise,&amp;#8221; He whispered, &amp;#8220;How you doing, neighbor?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;NO  WAY !&amp;#8221; I exclaimed, &amp;#8220;SWEEEETT!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;But, unfortunately, it was getting dark. People&amp;#8217;s parents began to come to pick them up. Nick N left to walk home. And Charlie and Sam left on foot too. We couldn&amp;#8217;t stay together too long, we had school. again.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/35715</id>
    <published>2008-06-28T18:56:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-24T01:56:11Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 82: Thrown</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/35713"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;but only because he was holding onto her for dear life. Carly ended up with her legs on Jordella and the rest of her squished between Danny and Tom. This ride wasn&amp;#8217;t exactly comfortable.. but it was fast.&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at my house, and Kevin slammed on the brakes as the car screeched to a stop. The sudden stop caused the back wheels to both leave the ground for a moment, resulting in anyone without a seatbelt being flung onto the ground and Sam being thrown back over the seats, out of the trunk. We all ended up in a groaning, squashed pile behind the driver&amp;#8217;s seat.. well all of us except for Joe, Miles, Danny and Nick N, who wore seatbelts.. and Jordella, who still had Danny clinging onto her.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin opened the automatic door, and Nick J fell out. He quickly jumped to his feet, before leaning over in pain, clutching his arm. We all slowly hobbled out of the car as Nick screamed at Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;WHAT  THE HECK IS WRONG WITH YOU ?!  I THINK I BROKE MY ARM ! DID  YOU SERIOUSLY PASS YOUR DRIVING TEST ?!?!?!&amp;#8221; He shrieked.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/35713</id>
    <published>2008-06-28T18:40:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-24T16:49:40Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 81: Rearranging Ride</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/34655"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Samantha smiled back. But Nick N didn&amp;#8217;t seem to care much. She took Nick&amp;#8217;s hand and followed Kevin and his female fans to the car [this time, he brought a completely inconspicuous minivan with tinted windows. It looked normal on the outside, but inside it was totally tricked out  SWEETNESS .] We eventually all arrived at the car, and all the girls ended up on someone else&amp;#8217;s lap [well, the two girls with Kevin couldn&amp;#8217;t exactly sit on the driver, so they both crammed into the seat next to him.] Kat was on Charlie, Mandy on Nick J, Sam on Nick N, Blair on Joe, Carly on Christian, Jordella on Danny, Steph on Miles, and me on Tom. The drama seemed to have toned down.. at least for now.&lt;br /&gt;When we were 5 minutes out of the parking lot, all the girls were all over the car [except for the 2 up front] because of Kevin&amp;#8217;s driving. Sam ended up in the trunk, I was sprawled out over Nick N and Miles, Kat was on Joe, Blair ended up on top of me, Amanda was tangled inbetween Charlie and Christian, Jordella remained on Danny&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/34655</id>
    <published>2008-06-17T23:18:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-16T18:56:30Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 80: Stupid Beautiful Vampires &amp;gt;:/</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/34249"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Charlie laughed at me. &amp;#8220;Wow, kid. You &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; a bad liar.&amp;#8221; Even when he was mocking me, I couldn&amp;#8217;t help but see how beautiful he was.  STUPID EVIL VAMPIRES !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Uh.. maybe we should go home.. It&amp;#8217;s crowded here..&amp;#8221; I suggested, &amp;#8220;besides, my broken fingers hurt.. I probably should have been more careful about them. Yeah. Let&amp;#8217;s go.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;Kevin came walking over to our group two seemingly 20-year old girls hanging on to him, a brunette and a blonde, one on each arm.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Heyy,&amp;#8221; he greeted us.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;KEVIN!&amp;#8221; Nick J exclaimed, &amp;#8220;Aly&amp;#8217;s fingers hurt. We have to go home. Yeah. Um, drive. Please. Pretty please?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;Kevin seemed extremely chill.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Yeah. It&amp;#8217;s gonna be a little crowded in the car though..&amp;#8221; Kevin answered.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Ohh, it&amp;#8217;s okay. Charlie and Sam got a ride here, I&amp;#8217;m sure whoever brought them will pick them up!&amp;#8221; Nick cheerfully suggested.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Aw, cmon kid, I can&amp;#8217;t just leave them here,&amp;#8221; Kevin dutifully proclaimed, &amp;#8220;I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to bring them.&amp;#8221; He smiled at Samantha.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/34249</id>
    <published>2008-06-13T07:52:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-13T06:29:49Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 79: Crazy</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/34246"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;My jaw was practically on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;NO  WAY !&amp;#8221; I yelled, &amp;#8220;HE  DID  &lt;em&gt; NOT &lt;/em&gt;!  OMG HE &amp;#8217;S  HOMICIDAL ! OMG  OMG OMG !&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Shut up!&amp;#8221; Nick whisper-commanded, &amp;#8220;i don&amp;#8217;t want Amanda to be freaked out. Please. SH!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Okay,&amp;#8221; I quietly said, &amp;#8220;He &lt;strong&gt;seriously&lt;/strong&gt; tried to kill you? &lt;em&gt;Nooo way!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Yeah,&amp;#8221; Nick whispered, &amp;#8220;unless it&amp;#8217;s his normal thing to try to force the bar off the person in front of you while pushing them off of the seat. If that&amp;#8217;s the case, no he didn&amp;#8217;t.. But I doubt it.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;OHMYGOD!&amp;#8221; I violently whispered, &amp;#8220;He&amp;#8217;s &lt;strong&gt;crazy&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Mhmmm..&amp;#8221; Nick jerked his headtowards his left side, causing his JoFro to shake, and I could see everyone, including Charlie, walking toward us.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh,&amp;#8221; i whispered, finally extremely quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Who&amp;#8217;s crazy?&amp;#8221; Charlie innocently asked when he got to us.&lt;br /&gt;I stared at him, in shock. &amp;#8220;You heard me?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Yeah,&amp;#8221; he cooly replied, &amp;#8220;i have excellent hearing, and you are kinda loud..&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt; STUPID VAMPIRE POWERS !&lt;br /&gt;I stuttered, &amp;#8220;Umm.. the. the. the guy. The one.. the one on the commercial. yeah. um.. that. that guy. yeah.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/34246</id>
    <published>2008-06-13T07:08:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-11T18:14:48Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jonas Part 78: Rolling Disaster</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/34181"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;We all piled onto the coaster. The seating was two people per row. After battling Blair and Joe, Jordella won the front row. The seating looked like this:&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; FRONT OF THE COASTER &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordella/Danny&lt;br /&gt;Blair/Joe&lt;br /&gt;Me/Tom&lt;br /&gt;Nick J/Amanda&lt;br /&gt;Charlie/Kat&lt;br /&gt;Steph/Miles&lt;br /&gt;Sam/Nick N&lt;br /&gt;...and then some random fat tourists in tie-dye tees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; BACK OF THE COASTER &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Shockingly, nobody threw up.&lt;br /&gt;When we got off the coaster, Nick J looked terrified. Everyone assumed it was just his fear of roller coasters, but it seemed to me that he was more scared than that. I went over to him as soon as Amanda&amp;#8217;s craving for cotton candy became too much.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Nick, what&amp;#8217;s wrong?&amp;#8221; I asked.&lt;br /&gt;He glanced at me, his eyes wide. &amp;#8220;Charlie &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; wants Mandy doesn&amp;#8217;t he?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt; WHAAAA ? &amp;#8220;Um, yeah. But she loves you.&amp;#8221; I replied.&lt;br /&gt;Nick just looked at me for a second. &amp;#8220;I guess he figured a person is kinda hard to love if their dead..&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;WHAT?&amp;#8221; I screamed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Shhh..&amp;#8221; he pleaded, &amp;#8220;He tried to push me off when we got in the loop.. but the force pushed him back.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/34181</id>
    <published>2008-06-12T21:42:58Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-10T00:52:18Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>LovingYourHeartbreak&#9829;</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/xoxo</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
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