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Jonas Brothers: Part Thirteen

I dialed Joe’s number on my phone. My heart was literally pounding because I really didn’t know if he wanted to talk to me, or not. I set my phone on speaker and laid it down in front of me. Oh god, what if he picked up? What would I say to him?

Each time it ringed, I get even more nervous. Was Allison kidding around? Did Joe really want me to go to his next concert?
“Hey you’ve reached Joe, leave me a message,”.
Yes he didn’t pick up! But what do I say?
“Um, hey Joe, it’s Jessica from the other night. Haha, Nelson got a new tire, great, right? Anyway, Allison told me-,”.
“Beep!”.
Darn it. What the heck was I saying?
I dialed Joe’s number again and waited.
“Hey Joe! It’s Jessica from last night’s concert. Allison kinda got your number and just gave it to me today! So I just wanted to call you-,”.
“Beep!” Oh gosh.
I dialed Joe’s number again.
“Hey Joe, it’s Jessica from last night’s concert, call me back!”

FINALLY !

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