What would YOU do if you woke up and found Joe Jonas in your room? ~Welcome to the Unbelievable Journal of Maura Christine's Encounter with Joseph Adam~by limecat275~ Chapter 1 up 8/30

limecat275 · 08-30-2009, 03:01 PM

I bet you thought you'd never hear from me again!
Haha, wrong!
Just decided to post another story on here. I don't know if anyone on the forum still likes the Jonas Brothers, but I do so...IDK, maybe this will close in like a week. Whatever.
-limecat275

~Prologue~

What would you do if you woke up and found Joe Jonas sitting in the pink desk chair across from your bed. Would you A) scream, B) Run, C) think it was a dream and go back to sleep, or D) greet him nicely.
My name is Maura, middle name Christine, and you might not believe it, but that actually happened. This morning in fact.
My alarm had sounded at 8AM (my stupid mother made me start getting up early a week before school started) and I had turned it off. When I looked up, Joe was just lazily spinning in circles on my pink desk chair.
"Finally, you're up." he had said to me. "Your room is so boring, you don't even have a TV in here!"
"Uh..." I gulped. "well, no, but um..." Quickly, I leaped out of bed and grabbed the first thing I could find, my navy blue lap desk. I held it up in defense. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" I shouted.
Joe stared at me like nothing was wrong with a 20-year-old man sitting in my room when I woke up. "Well, I don't really know." he said plainly. "I went to sleep and as soon as I drifted off, I was here."
Slowly, I let the lap desk fall to my side. "Wait, so you're saying you're asleep right now?" I asked him.
He nodded. "Yeah, that's exactly what I'm saying." He grinned. "And you finally woke up. By the way, what's your name?"
"Maura." I replied.
"Maura." he repeated to himself. "That's a pretty name." He glanced over at the framed collage of Jonas Brothers posters by my door. "You don't know how glad I was to find out that I was in a fan's room. Seriously, if you were a hater, that would be really bad because what if I keep coming here when I go to sleep?"
"Yeah," I chuckled. "That wouldn't be very good. You'd be dead."
Joe gulped. "W-would they really kill me?"
I laughed. "No, I don't know what they'd do." Then, all of a sudden, he was gone. Like that, in the blink of an eye. One minute he was standing there laughing, then next all I could here was an echoey laugh, fading away. I glanced around. He wasn't in my room anymore.
Little did I know that wasn't the last I'd see of Mr. Joseph Adam Jonas.

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