There they were. I was front row, with them RIGHT in front of me! I was screaming out lyrics as loud as my voice would let me.
"Thank you everybody!" They said when the song finished.
"We are the Jonas Brot-- BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!"
Why were the jonas brothers beeping?
I hit my alarm clock as I slowly reached conciousness and sighed. That would be the dream of any NORMAL 12 year old girl. Sure I went to public school, I did the same chores that any other teenager would do, and I had to put up with grounding every once in a while, but the screams outside my house reminded me of how far from normal I was. I got out of bed and straitened my old T-shirt and shorts I had slept in. I walked over to my mirror and threw my tangled hair into a sloppy pony-tail.
(Tripping in the process)
I grumbled to myself as I stomped dwn the stairs.
"Good morning." I mumbled to the "Picture perfect" 6 waiting for me in the kitchen.
No one answered.
Being the middle child with four MALE siblings, I was ussually ignored. At home anyway.
At school I was the center of attention, when I prefered to hide my face.
Let's just sum it up by saying that the life of a Jonas......isn't all it seems to be.
again....great!
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