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The Thin Line Between Love and Hate [[chapter 1]] JB love story

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I was walking up the stairs to my new house after a gruesome first day of school. Why did we have to move? Why? I think my parents hate me thats why. Hi. Im Angela, and Im a sophomore in high school (16 years old). My parents just moved me and my sisters and two brothers (Amy 20, James 20, and Kelsey 18, Collin 14 ) to Texas. Im originally from Utah. Yeah I know what youre thinking. Youre upset moving from Utah? What is there to do in Utah? Well there is plenty to do. I love skiing and snowboarding, camping, anything outdoorsy like that. There is plenty of stuff to do in Utah. And I loved it there. It was my home. Not to mention the fact that I went to East High where they shot High School Musical 1,2, and 3. I got to be an extra just by going to school there. So Utah is not lame.

I also am currently missing my boyfriend Preston. He was amazing and sweet. And when he heard that I had to move to this hell hole, he was very supportive and said we could keep a long distance relationship. All of my friends are back home too. Its just not fair. They were all saying how it sucked that I had to move. Except my one friend Cassie who was totally jealous of me because apparently Im moving to the town where the Jonas Brothers live. Big whoop. If you couldnt tell Im not a huge fan. But Cassie is a fanatic, obsessed. She even dragged me to their 3D concert movie. Well Im not going to lie It was pretty cool, for amateurs. But whatever, I support my friend, because we are like sisters.

So I just got home from my first day of school to be greeted by Kelsey, who just graduated last year.

Kelsey: Hey. How was school?
Angela: Hell.
Kelsey: Ang, why the attitude. Its like I dont even know you anymore.
Angela: well maybe I would be happy if I didnt have to move here. I never wanted to come here. And now Im in a private school? What the hell?
Kelsey: its supposed to correct your behavior. You have become quite the little punk.
Angela: Whatever. Why dont you stay the hell out of my life. I dont need any of this stupid shit.

I stormed up the stairs. I know that was harsh. And me and Kelsey used to be so close. But Preston and I started hanging out more. So I kind of stopped hanging out with my sisters, and hanging with Cassie less. Cassie didnt like Preston, and neither did my family. He was 19 but I didnt care, he loved me and that was all that mattered. But I dont care anymore. I dont need anyone else. Im independent and I dont need my sisters down my throat 24/7.

Want me to tell you about Kelsey? Shes beautiful. Like pretty much model material. Her Auburn hair that is just below the shoulders, always waves perfectly, and her skin is tan and flawless, shes a little short, but that doesnt matter, and she is thin, and stays thin. I guess you could say I was a little jealous, but Im not. Shes way down to earth, bright, and knows how to have fun. I do love her, I mean shes my sister, but sometimes shes a little too nosy.

Then there is Amy. Shes the perfect child. She is in college right now on a full ride down in Texas. Shes the whole reason we moved here. She gets straight As, and is hoping to become a doctor. Wow ambitious. Note the sarcasm. Why choose Texas if youre going to be a doctor? Shes a twin, with James. She has short blonde hair. Shes pretty too, and we are close, but she brought me into this mess so Im currently not talking to her.

No need to describe my brothers. They do what brothers do best. Annoy the hell out of me. Yeah I know my attitude sucks. But thats what my family gets for moving me here. We heard our doorbell ring and I told Kelsey to get it. But little did I know is that my life would change forever with that one little bell.
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So this is just a story that I want to try out. Let me know what you think. And yes this will be a Jonas brothers love story. :D so the Jonas brothers will be playing into this story very soon. :D I know I havent posted you belong with me or Crush but Im stuck and I want them perfect so Im still working on them. This idea just came to me today.

oh and thanks to omgyourkewlagain for the production sign! :D

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  • wot is the song and who by

  • thats what you get- by paramore.

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  • I would like to see one youtube user that makes one Jemi story at a time and finishes it and then starts a new story! and doesnt make like 3 different stories at one time and take 4ever to post one story cux they are workin on another

  • I would like to see one youtube user that makes one Jemi story at a time and finishes it and then starts a new story!

  • LOVE IT!!!!!!

  • woa is really good !!!!

    post more !

  • yeah i am. :D

  • woah loooooove it and i what i love the most is TWILIGHT OMG i just watched that today and i`m like hooked i could watch it a thousand times and not be bored but anyways love the story

  • AWESOME!

    i love the new production sign too!

    omj ur so good at this!

    post asap!

    haha love it!

  • sounds really good!

    my prediction: jonas bros are her neighbors and they are knocking on the door to interduce themselves...

  • tht was really good

    i am so looking foward to you making this story!

    i love it!

    =] =]

  • loved it

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