I woke up on Christmas morning all gloomy. This was going to be the worst Christmas ever. Especially because I wasn’t with the ones I loved.
“Wake up!” called Katie as she barged in my room.
“I know, it’s Christmas,” I said, getting up and throwing my sweat shirt on.
“I think Santa brought us presents!”
“Are you kidding me?”
“Come on!” I followed Katie down stairs and into the living room. I could see she was disappointed. First of all, since we were going away with the Jonases, we didn’t put up a Christmas tree. And also, there were no gifts, so Katie’s face dropped.
“Well, I got you something,” she said, handing me something. I flipped it over and saw that it was the autograph that Joe had given her a while ago.
“Now that I’m going out with him, I don’t really need it. I can’t believe I’m dating a JONAS !” I nodded and plopped down on the couch.