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Jonas Brothers: Part Ten

“So, this is what we call home,” said Kevin, finishing up showing us around the tour bus and plopping down on a couch. “You guys can sit down too!” Allison skipped over and sat down next to Kevin. She but her bag down on the floor and smiled at him. She was in heaven. I mean, what a coincidence that Nelson’s car had a flat tire, the Jonas Brothers found us on the side of the highway, and now were all sitting here.

I went to sit down next to Allison when yep, I forgot that her stupid bag was down on the ground and I went face first down on the floor. Kevin gasped and Nelson laughed. But neither of them decided to help me up.
“Are you okay?” asked someone. I looked up and recognized the face. It was Joe, sticking out his hand.
“Yeah, thanks,” I said, grabbing it and standing up. Allison giggled and scooted over.
“I’m Allison,” she said. “And your JOE !” He nodded and looked back at me.
“You should sit down,”. I nodded and sat on the couch.
“Thanks,”.

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