“Push!” yelled Nelson, from the driver’s seat.
“There is no way you are going to make me push your car up this stupid highway,” I yelled back. This was not happening. Usually, I would try and make the best of things, but, there was no good side to this. Allison grunted as she pushed up against the car.
“A little help?” she said desperately. I dropped my bag and turned around so I could push up against the car with my back.
“You so owe me for this,” I muttered. I pushed up against the car, but it wouldn’t budge. And it wasn’t a surprise.
“Allison come on!”
“T-T-The J-J-Jon-Jonas Bro-B-Brothers,” she stuttered.
“I know, we’ll get there in time, relax,”.
“N-No L-Lo-Look,” she said, pointing up at a what so happened to look like a tour bus. Oh great. I looked up at the windows of the bus to see what just so happened to look like Joe Jonases face.
“It’s JOE !” screamed Allison, jumping up an down, which made so called Joe Jonas laugh. What the heck were they doing here?