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A Pinch of Fate{A Kevin Jonas Story} Chap 1

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Uploaded by on Sep 30, 2009

This morning I woke up at seven. I glanced out the window and could see the morning sun waking up, brightening the sky. Then I looked across from me to the sleeping troll thats my brother. I almost always wake up before my brothers. Im the morning person. Unlike them, I like getting a fresh start on the day.
My favorite thing to do in the morning, when were not on tour, is go jogging. Its the only time I really get to be alone. Im with my brothers almost 24/7. I mean its not that I dont like being with my brothers. Theyre my best friends and I love them to death, but its nice that I get to drift way to my own little world. Its a good stress reliever.
So I tip-toe to the closet, making sure I dont wake up the troll. I grab some sweats and a long sleeve T-shirt and head to the bathroom to change. I come back to sit on the bed to put on my running shoes. I tie them, and then grab my i-Pod thats lying on the bedside table. I stand up and walk to the door. Before I open the door, I look back and see Joe still sound asleep. Success! So I grab the doorknob and shut the door behind me. Thank god, I hate when he complains that I wake him up in the mornings.
I walk down stairs to the smell of bacon. Ah, I love my mothers cooking. Its amazing. So I enter the kitchen and see my mom in front of the stove with her back facing me. I walk up behind her and hug her waist.
Good morning, are you going running? She asked before turning around.
Yeah I answered. I took in a big breath and smelled the sweet aroma of the food I would soon be eating. It smells delicious. Yes, well by the time you get back I should have the pancakes ready. Would you like eggs?
Yes, please I said in the sweetest voice possible.
Im so happy were home. Ive really missed cooking for everyone.
Ive missed your cooking, too. Room service just isnt the same.
Right then my father appeared. He was in his usual white T-shirt, soft-as-velvet pajama pants, and a robe.
Good morning all
Morning Dad
Morning honey He gave my mom a quick peck on the lips then walked to the cabinet, took out a mug, and poured some coffee.
How did you sleep? He asked me.
I stood up. Very well actually. Like a baby. But I think Im going to take my run now.
Ok honey, dont be too long. She says that every morning.
I kissed her good-bye then walked to the door.
Get a sweat shirt, its freezing cold outside. She called just before I opened the door.
Yes mama. I said without sounding too sarcastic. It really isn't that cold out.
But I listening to my mothers orders and I opened the creamy colored closet next to the wide French doors leading to the bitter cold. I took out Joes Hard Rock Café sweat shirt and put slipped it over my head, then put the ear phones in and turned on my i-Pod. I opened the door as John Mayer started to sing in my ears. Right then, a rush of cold wind blew on my face, sending a shiver through my body. Ah, the cool winter air.

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  • uuu duh and the chapter too.....

  • i should have more up tomorrow if you want to read them cause i think you're the only one lol

  • Love the pictures and the song

  • Thank you so much=] that means a lot to me cause i read all your stories and they're amazing=]

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  • luving the series!

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