The door to the mansion opened as we pulled up. Mrs. Jonas slipped out and I could see Frankie holding Elvis back inside. Mama J stood on the porch as we pulled ourselves out of the vehicle. Big Rob was heaving our bags out of the trunk as I hugged my boyfriend's mom.
"Regan! I've missed you! And so has Nick! But he's not home right now, they don't get back for a few hours. So you girls just go in and make yourselves at home. I don't believe I've met your parents! Hi, I'm Denise, I'm Nicholas' mother, Cheif Birthing Officer to the Jonas Brothers."
My parents were a bit dazed from the jet lag but pulled themselves together enough to introduce themselves. Big Rob ushered me and Dana into the house and showed us to the guest room..
"There's actually 3 guest rooms," he said. "Your mama and daddy are gonna stay in the down the hall."
I thanked Big Rob and he left. Our luggage was sitting on a pile on the floor. The room was gorgeous, furnished with two beds, a dresser and a huge mirror. There was even a walk-in closet and a bathroom. Dana plopped herself down on her bed and stared at me. I dragged my suitcase over to the other bed non-chalantly.
"What the heck is wrong with you?" I asked Dana. She had this dazed look on her face.
"Regan, have you seen where we are?" I glanced around at the room.
"Dallas..."
"IN THE JONAS BROTHER' HOUSE!" she screamed. I threw my Camp Rock pillow at her.
"Dana, calm down! You're about to meet them, not just meet them, but live in their house for 4 days! I know that's a big deal but you need to be calm. There's a reason they don't invite fans over often," I growled. Then I shook my head. "Sorry, jet lag put me in a bad mood."
Dana threw the Camp Rock pillow back at me. I stuffed it in my suitcase again. If any one of the boys or their family walked in and say it that'd be rather awkward.
Dana and I had finished unpacking when Denise knocked on the door.
"Hey girls, I just wanted to let you know that the boys will be home in a half hour. Nick doesn't know you're here yet, so if he texts you don't tell him." She smiled at me. I glanced at Dana, who I could see was getting excited.
"Thanks Mrs. J," I smiled before the left.
A half hour later, I could hear Elvis barking. I knew his master was home...
haha well that's my goal! xD.
[♥k.Jonas]
brokenblondehart 2 years ago
i'm thinkin i may pee my pants :)
thenameskaylalynn 2 years ago
pickles are genius, i know. xD.
haha it'll get betterrrrrr!
anddddd a little bit a' somethin' with you and senor Joseeee!
haha
:]
[♥k.Jonas]
brokenblondehart 2 years ago
this is genius...PURE genius..
PICKLES XD!
thenameskaylalynn 2 years ago