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Jonas Brothers: Part Twelve

“Yeah, so it’s all true. I totally know the Jonas Brothers, and I have their number right here,” said Allison, holding up a slip of paper. All the girls at the lunch tabled sighed and giggled with delight.
“Can I have it?” asked one girl.
“Can you hook me up with Joe?” asked another. They were all way in over their heads. And they all knew who really was going to be hooked up with Joe. Me. Yeah, right.

I pulled Allison over.
“You really have their number?” I asked. She nodded.
“Well, it’s Joe’s cell phone number. But he told me to give it to you, because he wanted you to come to the next concert,”. Everyone around me gasped.
“Isn’t he a little too old for you?” asked one girl.
“YOUR SOOO LUCKY !” said another. I blushed. I really had doubted that Joe would really like me. Ah, who knew?

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