By the time we were in Oklahoma, there was snow everywhere and it was freezing. Nothing like it had been in Dallas.

I explained to the driver how to get to my friend’s house. When we arrived, I got out of the bus and knocked at her front door. She answered. “Molly!” I exclaimed. “Emily! What are you doing here?!” she said, surprised. I looked back, the boys were getting off the bus and walking toward us. “Molly, I’d like you to meet my friends.” They were standing behind me now. “This is Joe, Kevin, and Nick.”

Molly screamed louder than I’ve ever heard anyone scream in my entire life. She was just as huge of a fan as me. “It’s the Jonas Brothers!” she shrieked. “I can’t believe it!” “Hi,” the boys said quietly.

The driver suddenly stuck his head out of the bus and yelled, “We gotta go now if you wanna make it to your concert on time!”
“Well, we have to go,” said Kevin, “It was nice meeting you.”
“Emily, we’ll be back here tomorrow,” said Nick. I nodded.

They got back in the bus and drove away