Ok, I know so many of you wanted a sequel. So here it is. I am attempting to write 2 fanfics at once, so updates may be a little slower. Here is the link to Just My Luck. i suggest reading it before you read this.
http://jonasbrothersfan.com/Community/Forum/tabid/265/forumid/62/threadid/357621/scope/posts/threadpage/1/Default.aspx
Prologue
“Great job tonight!” I said as Nick ran off of the stage. He sighed and wiped his face with a towel. Then he looked me in the eyes.
“Thanks. Dinner tomorrow?” he asked me.
“Love to,” I responded. He placed his lips on mine for a brief moment, then pulled away. He winked at me and grabbed my hand, giving it a tight squeeze. We walked together to the tour bus. Thankfully there was no after show meet and greet. I do love my fans, but over the past year things have gotten crazy.
After the success of my TV show, I did some other movies, in addition to another album and some tours. It’s been like that for nearly 2 years. My record label decided I needed a break, so that’s what I’ve been up to lately. But that doesn’t call off the fans one bit. Plus the Jonas Brothers are once again in full swing. They released yet another album, just a few days after Joe turned 21. He was extremely excited about that.
Joe did get his license, except everyone is too scared to drive with him. Nick also can drive, so we can actually go out on real dates. And yes, we are still together. Ashley and Joe are no longer seeing each other. Things just didn’t work out, but they can tolerate each other. Lizzy and Kevin are still the cutest couple, and so many rumors of a wedding have been going around. The ring on her finger is a promise ring, and when the boys finish touring Kevin wants to officially propose. Nick’s words, not mine.
And now we’re just living day by day. Nick just turned 19, and I turn 19 in about a week. We both own apartments in a fancy neighborhood, near the Jonas house. I hardly ever live in it. In fact I have a room at the Jonas house, my parent’s house, and some stuff at Nick’s place.
Each day is a new adventure. I meet new people every day. And I still do what I love most.
When we reached the tour bus, Nick pulled out a Guitar Hero guitar. “I’ve been practicing,” he said.
“Sure. You may be good at some things, but this is not one of them,” I said back. I leaned in to give him a quick kiss. “Now I hate you. You’re going down, bud.”
“Let’s see about that.”
We played Guitar Hero all night, and I beat him every time. But he is one determined guy.
Everything seemed so perfect. Any second with him was an enjoyable one. I couldn’t think of being with anyone else. It was like we were meant to be.
