Breakaway, Chapter 11, PART 2 (A Jonas Sister Story)

"Davids!"
He looked up at me and grinned.
"Is it a real good morning now? Or are you still going back to bed?"
I rolled my eyes and laughed.
"Todays the day. The interview youre waiting for will be on "T.V., lets say, maybe tomorrow."
His eyes widened, and he placed his guitar in a corner.
"Seriously, Jonas?"
"Seriously, Davids."
Woah. Well, good luck Lee."
"Thanks Brey. I'll need it."
I turned around, but then he called my attention again.
"Then you'll tell me the whole story, right?"
"Maybe. I dont know."
He sighed.
"Thats not fair, Lee."
"I didnt say it'd be fair, Braden."
I laughed then shook my head.
"I'm just kidding Brey. I made a deal, and I dont break promises. I'll see you later."
He lightened up, the grinned again.
"Fine. Later, Jonas. Bring the Coke, I'll bring the Gummies."
I laughed at him, and rolled my eyes.
"Deal."
I walked into my bathroom, and took a quick shower. I looked into my closet, and grabbed a mini skirt off one of the racks. I grabbed a t-shirt along with it, and put it on. I looked into my full length mirror on one wall, and turned to the side, checking every angle. I was simple, like Joe asked, but it wasnt my usual Converse-skinny-jeans-and-a-shirt outfit. It was okay with me, since Sel and I already talked about what I would wear on this day.
Yes, Sel Gomez. I met her on the set of JONAS one day, along with Demi. They came by just to watch, and we got to hang out together. They knew about me, since my brothers trusted them both enough. Sel and I had the same fashion sense, and she knew my closet like the back of her hand. Maybe thats because she and Demi picked out all of it.
She told me to wear a mini, cause then I would look girly-ish, but then to give it a contrast with wearing chucks. Which would put me in between.
I grabbed a pair of high-cut Converse that matched my shirt, then went into my room to put them on. I sat on my bed, and started tying one shoe after the other.
Someone knocked on my door, as I grabbed my brush. Kevin came in, then sat down on my bed, while I was in my bathroom, brushing my wavy hair that went past my shoulders.
"Nervous, Linley?"
"Totally."
"First interviews are always that way."
"Well, it's not really the interview that bothers me."
I walked over, and sat beside him with a sigh.
"Its the fact that, most people might not accept me."
"Lee," he said, placing a hand on my back, "they might not accept you straight away, but they will sooner or later. Give them time. Wether they like it or not, its the truth, and they cant change that."
I looked into his deep brown eyes, and smiled warily.
"Okay Kev. Thanks."
"I'll meet you downstairs, okay?"
"Yup."
I went back into my bathroom, and put on a little make up. I ran out the hallway, and bumped into my mom. Literally.
"Sorry, mom!"
"Oh, its okay, love. Living with Joe, it happens all the time."
I laughed, knowing what she said was true. She took my chin into her hands, and I looked up at her. She stroked my cheek, then laughed the same soft laugh my foster mom had.
"You look beautiful, Gabrielle."
Only she called me by my middle name.
"Thanks, mom."

The studio was huge. Even bigger than Disneys. A skinny, teenage intern, who claimed his name was Andrew, led us into the set where soon, Ryan and Giuliana will be in too.
Nervous? Nick asked.
Why does everyone ask that?
I laughed and he shrugged. The whole family was there for the interview. Mom, Dad, Kev, Joe, Nick, me and Frankie.
So is this true?
I looked up and saw Ryan Seacrest, come into the studio. It surprised me that he was so short. Even though I was expecting this, he still looked taller on T.V.
Yup, Ryan. Every word. And youre one of the first to hear the whole story. said, Kevin.
Ryan grinned at me, and held out his hand.
Nice to meet you, Linley.
Pleasure to meet you too.
I didnt know what to call him, so I just left it at that. I shook his hand, then he sat down on a couch near ours.
So how old are you, exactly?
Im 12.
Ah, older than Frankie, I see.
Yup.
When did you find out?
Around the same time as my brothers. A few weeks ago, I mean.
Giuliana stepped into set, looking stunning in a short dress. She took her seat beside Ryan, then gave me a warm smile.
Hi Linley.
Hi.
I smiled back, even more nervous than ever. I had the same feeling I have, every time Im about to perform. Sort of like, anxiousness. I felt Joe take my hand, and squeeze it gently. I felt a bit better, then I looked at him, with a smile. Before I knew it, the interview started, and the cameras were rolling.

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• jonas
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[sugaryangele]

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