Life, Love, Jonas...

[jbgirl10]

This is chapter 8, people. Please let me know what you think! I'm desperate for your opinions


Spilling The Beans (part 1)

On the way back to the hotel, Miley couldn't stop asking Joe and Joyce questions about their relationship.

'Okay, J, talk to me. I wanna know everything: when, how, who made the first move, what was your first kiss like? Ow, did you even have a first kiss already? Please tell me you did, because after over a month of dating that should've already happened and...'

'Uhm, Miles?'

Miley looked up at Joyce, who was staring at her with one eyebrow raised.

'Yeah?'

'You're forgetting to breathe again, sweety.'

Miley, laughed, slightly embarrased.

'Sorry.'

Joyce smiled at her best friend and then at Joe, who was sitting next to her silently following the conversation.

He returned the smile and then looked up to the front seat of the car when he heard Kevin's voice.

'We're here, guys. Uhm, Miley, Matthew arranged a room for you and said Joyce could stay there with you if you guys wanted th...'

Kevin was interrupted mid-sentence by Joyce and Miley shrieking: 'SLUMBERPARTYYYYYYYYYYYY'

They all burst out laughing and then headed inside.

Nick was waiting in the lobby and Joyce could see a huge smile spread across his face when he saw Miley.

'Nickyyyyyyyyyyy!!!' Miley yelled as she ran towards him and jumped into his arms.

Joyce and Joe went 'AWW' at the exact same time and looked at each other, sending them into another laughing frenzy.

Kevin got the keys to Miley's room and helped Joe carry her bags up to the room.

'Djeez, what's she got in here? Bricks? Man, this is heavy.' Joe complained as they made their way down the hall to the room.

Kevin and Joyce looked at each other, both rolling their eyes.

Nick and Miley trailed behind, talking and laughing the entire time.

'I missed you so much, Nick. Since the tour, we haven't really spent much time together.'

'Yeah, I know. Kind of a good thing my brother and your best friend are dating now, right? That way, we get to spend more time together, too.'

Nick smiled his rare, but perfect sideways smile and Miley's head started to spin at the sight of it. She quickly smiled back, hoping Nick hadn't noticed anything.

They finally got to the room and found the rest of them sitting on the beds, Joe still complaining about the weight of Miley's luggage.

Kevin saw them enter and said, getting up from where he was sitting: 'Okay, we're gonna give you girls some space to get settled and to catch up. We don't have to be on set 'till 11 tomorrow so you girls have some time to chat.'

'Alright. Thanks, Kev.' Joyce said, also getting up to wish him goodnight.

Nick and Miley had already said goodnight to each other so Kevin followed his little brother to their rooms.

Joe, however, was still sitting on the bed, smiling very innocently.

'Uhm, Joseph? Can we help you with anything?' Miley asked.

'I'm waiting for my goodnight kiss.' He then turned to Joyce, giving her his best pouting face. 'I can't sweep without it.'

Miley fake-gagged and Joyce started laughing.

'Aww, we can't have that, now can we?' Joyce said, patting Joe's head.

'Come on, Joe.' Joyce said, grabbing his hand and pulling him toward the door.

'I don't wanna gooooooooooooo.' He whined like a kid that didn't want to go to bed.

'I'm gonna see you tomorrow, you do know that, don't you?' Joyce asked sarcastically. 'Now go.'

'Do I still get my kiss?' He asked, flashing his gorgeous smile at Joyce, knowing that she wouldn't be able to say know. A little cocky, but true, because Joyce smiled back and pulled him closer until their noses were almost touching.

'You don't play fair, Mr. Jonas.' She whispered before pressing her lips against his.

Joe put his arms around her waist and before they knew it, they were completely lost in the kiss.

They were brought back to reality by Miley fake-coughing next to them to let them know she was still in the room with them.

Joyce was the one to break the silence that filled the room after Miley had broken up the kiss.

'Joe, you better get going, before your brothers send out a search party to go find you again.'

'Okay, in my defense, that only happened once and I couldn't know that that door was the door to the janitor's closet and that I would get locked in.'

Miley almost choked in her water, that she was just taking a sip of, starting to laugh like a crazy person.

Joe shot her an angry look, but realized it wouldn't do any good, since Miley was too busy rolling on the floor laughing.

He looked at Joyce, leaning forward to kiss her forehead and give her a hug.

'Goodnight, Beautiful.' He whispered.

'Sweet dreams, Sexy.' Joyce said, poking him in the side.

Joe laughed and then left for his room, whistling.

Joyce rolled her eyes and said, to no one in particular: 'And I love him, WHY exactly?'

She jumped slightly when she turned around and found Miley standing less than a foot away from her, smiling her mischieveous smile.

Joyce raised an eyebrow and asked, 'Okay, what is that eeeevil little brain of yours thinking right now?', making a hand gesture in the process.

'Goodnight, Beautiful? Sweet dreams, Sexy? You guys are so lame.' Miley said, joking.

She then turned and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Joyce watched her close the door and then whispered: 'I wonder if you'll still feel that way when it's you and Nick...'

She laughed and then changed back into her PJ's, after which she plopped down on the bed, letting her thoughts wander...

[jbgirl10]

Okay, here's the next chapter everyone. I just finished exams this thursday so I have plenty of time on my hands right now.


Spilling the beans (part 2)

Miley walked out of the bathroom after her shower, wearing a pair of black shorts and a pink tank top.

She saw Joyce lying on the bed, watching the ceiling.

'What are you doing?', she asked.

Joyce snapped back to reality and sat up, resting on her elbows.

'Oh, I was just daydreaming, I guess.' She smiled.

Miley then sat down next to Joyce and asked: 'Can I talk to you about something?'

'Of course you can, Miles. What's the matter?'
Joyce answered as she sat up, pulling up her knees.

'Well, it's not like, something bad or something. It's just that, I don't know...'

Joyce looked at her BFF with a worried look on her face.

'Miles, what's going on? You know you can tell me.'

Miley let out a sigh and then continued.

'I think I'm in love with Nick.'

Joyce just sat there with a silly smile on her face.

'Why are you smiling like that?'

Joyce straightened up and started talking.

'I'm smiling like this, because it was so obvious that you guys are crazy about each other.'

'Wait, go back there a second. Crazy about EACH OTHER?'

Joyce looked at Miley with a 'well, DUH-look' on her face and continued.

'Oh come on, Mile, everyone can see that. The only people that don't seem to see it, are you and Nick.'

'So, you think he likes me back?'

Another 'well, DUH-look'.

'I don't think, I know.' Joyce said.

'Did he tell you?'

'No, but I KNOW people, and I know Nick, too. And let me tell you something, honey: a guy that doesn't like a girl, doesn't hug her the way he hugged you earlier. He loves you and you love him, you guys are just afraid to admit it.'

While the girls were silent for a moment while Miley thought about what Joyce had said, Joyce got a text on her iPhone. It was from Joe.

Hey, baby. Can't sleep... Need to C U... Please come over? *does puppy dog face* I love you!

Joyce smiled and turned to Miley, breaking the silence that filled the room.

'Hey, Mile? Would you mind if I went to see Joe for a bit? He just texted me that he needed to see me.'

Miley looked at Joyce, still half lost in thoughts.

'Yeah, sure. Go ahead.'

Joyce hesitated for a minute, worried by the look in Miley's eyes, but then got up and went to the door.

She opened it and jumped a little when she saw Nick standing in front of her.

'Uhm, Joe said you were coming over, so I, uhm, thought I'd keep Miley company.'

Joyce had to suppress a laugh and moved to the side to let Nick in.

She then walked through the door, closing it behind her with a sneaky little smile on her face and thinking to herself: 'Getting them together might just be easier than I thought...'

Joyce walked down the hallway to Joe's room and knocked on the door.

He opened it and all of the sudden, Joyce found herself staring at Joe's perfect, bare chest.

Joe noticed this and smiled his signature smile, showing each and every one of his 'pearly whites'.

He grabbed Joyce's arm, pulling her in the room and closing the door behind her.

He led her to the bed and sat down on it, pulling her down onto his lap.

'What are you thinking about?' Joe whispered into Joyce's ear.

The feel of his hot breath in her neck gave her goose bumps.

Joyce swallowed hard before answering.

'Uhm, you...', She mumbled.

Joe was very pleased with himself for having such an effect on her.

He picked her up and layed her on the bed and then layed down next to her.

All of the sudden, Joyce realized that she was freezing. She hadn't noticed it before, because she had been resting against the warmth of Joe's muscular chest.

Joe must've noticed that she was shivering, because he moved closer to her, putting his arms around her.

Joyce scooted as close as she could, tucking her head under Joe's chin.

Joe shifted a bit, pulling the covers over him and Joyce.

Joyce let her body de-tense a bit now that she was under the thick bed covers.

She reluctantly pulled a bit further away from Joe, who immediately gave her the pouty look.

Joyce couldn't help but laugh; Joe looked like a little kid that was pouting because he didn't get the game he wanted for Christmas.

'Chillax, baby. I'm not going anywhere.' She said as she put her hand on Joe's chest, feeling his heart skip a beat ever so slightly underneath her fingers. ' I just wanted to do this.' She whispered as she started kissing Joe passionately on the lips.

Soon, Joyce could feel Joe's tongue on her lips, begging to let him in. Joyce didn't object to this and parted her lips to give Joe a free entrance. (AN: don't take this the wrong way!!!, I'm from Belgium and my English isn't all that great, so I apologize for not knowing a better way to put it)

By now, Joe had rolled both of them over so that he was lying half on top of Joyce.

Joyce let her hands wander over Joe's bare back and to his hair, where they lingered for a moment, her fingers digging into the wavy black strands that were still damp from the shower he had taken before Joyce's arrival.

Joe's hands were wandering too. They trailed over her leg, her butt, her back and ended up cupping her face.

Finally, they came up for air, both still soaring from the high that they felt, lying there, entangled like that.


That's it! Let me know what you think!!!!

[jbgirl10]

Hey guys! I'm back with chapter 9 of my story. So far, it's been all romance and fun, but I'm planning on adding some drama to the mix pretty soon. So please keep reading and leave your comments!!! I would love to hear what you think of the story!!!


Dream

Filming continued and the entire cast and crew had become one big family.

Before anyone was aware of it, it was the final day of shooting.

'Okay, people! Quiet on the set, please!' Matthew yelled out from the director's seat.

'Alright guys, this is our LAST scene of the movie, so let's make it a good one, okay?' He added.

The entire cast, that was up on stage getting ready to film the last song of the movie 'We Rock', all nodded at the same time.

'Aaaaaaaaaand... ACTION!!!'

'Cause we rock
We rock, we rock on
We rock, we rock on

Come as you are
You're a superstar

World in your pocket
And you know it

You can feel that beat
Running through your feet

Hearts racing faster
Rock 'n rolling

All that you need
Is the music
To take you
To some other place
Where you know,
You belong

Raise your hands up in the air and scream
We're finding our voice, following our dreams
'Cause we rock
We rock, we rock on!
Nobody in the world's gonna bring us down
The louder we go well the better we sound
'Cause we rock
We rock, we rock on!

We're finally letting go
Losing all control

Won't stop ourselves
'Cause we love it

We're not afraid to be
Everything you see

No more hidin' out
We're gonna own it

All that you need
Is the music
To take you
To some other place
Where you know,
You belong

Raise your hands up in the air and scream
We're finding our voice, following our dreams
'Cause we rock
We rock, we rock on!
Nobody in the world's gonna bring us down
The louder we go well the better we sound
'Cause we rock
We rock, we rock on!

We've got the music in our souls
And it's the thing we want the most
It makes us stop before we fall down
It turns our worlds around!!

We rock, we rock, we rock on

Every day and every night

'Cause we rock
We rock, we rock on

Raise your hands up in the air and scream
We're finding our voice, following our dreams
'Cause we rock
We rock, we rock on!
Nobody in the world's gonna bring us down
The louder we go well the better we sound
'Cause we rock
We rock, we rock on! (2x)

(We rock, we rock, we rock on, we rock,
we rock)

CAMP ROCK !!!!!!

'CUT! Print! That was awesome, everybody! Great job! I guess that's a wrap on Camp Rock, guys!!!' Matthew yelled.

Alyson, Joyce, Meaghan, Jasmine and Anna Maria were all crying and hugging each other. Neither of them wanted to say goodbye to each other.

They all knew they would still see each other at the wrap party later that night, but still it felt like the end in a way.

After hugging all the girls, Joyce went over to the guys, who were standing on the other side of the stage, looking like they didn't care about it being over, eventhough all of them had watery eyes.

She hugged Jordan, Roshon, Kevin, Nick and finally Joe.

'Are you okay?' He whispered in her ear.

Joyce didn't answer; she merely nodded.

She wasn't really okay, but she couldn't tell Joe, because she knew he would worry too much.

But she had to tell someone. The dream had felt too real to be able to ignore it.

After a while, the cast went back to their trailers to get changed into their regular clothes and then head back to the hotel to get ready for the wrap party.

Miley, who had decided to stay until the end of filming, walked with Joyce to her trailer and then sat down on the couch as Joyce went in to the tiny bathroom to change into a pair of black skinny jeans with a red t-shirt and red Converse.

She walked back out to find Miley wasn't there anymore.

She looked around with a confused look on her face and then hit herself in the head, suddenly realizing where Miley had probably gone off to.

She laughed and then turned around to the door, headed for the Jonas trailer.

She knocked on the door and when Kevin opened it, walked in to Miley and Nick sitting on the couch, talking.

Miley looked up at Joyce and suddenly felt bad for leaving without telling Joyce where she went.

'I'm so sorry I didn't tell you anything. I...'

But Joyce interupted her and said: 'Don't sweat it, Miles. I kinda figured you'd be here.'

Miley smiled, slightly embarrassed and blushing due to the sarcasm that was very apparent in Joyce's voice.

'But I was wondering if I could talk to you for a sec.' Joyce said.

'Uhm, sure. What's up?'

'I meant alone...' Joyce answered, looking at the two curly-haired boys in front of her.

Miley immediately knew that something was wrong, so she got up and walked over to Joyce.

Before they left, Joyce turned around and apologized to Nick for stealing Miley away like this.

Once outside, Miley asked Joyce what was going on.

'Okay, talk to me, J.'

'Well, remember how the other night you didn't know where I was and then I was all mysterious about it?'

Miley nodded.

The other night, Miley woke up and saw that Joyce's bed was empty. She figured she had snuck out to see Joe again. Those two were inseperable! Miley had gone back to sleep and hadn't asked any questions the next morning, when she found Joyce was back in the bed next to hers.

Joyce walked back into her own trailer and sat down on the couch.

She continued.

'Well, I wasn't with Joe, like I know you thought I was. I had a dream and I was kinda shaken up by it so I went out to the pool to get some air and to clear my head.'

Miley was starting to get worried, because this was totally not what she had expected to hear.

'What was the dream about?'

'I dreamt that... Joe broke up with me. I know that doesn't seem so terrible, but it's just... The way he said it was over...'

Miley put her hand on Joyce's knee to comfort her.

'What did he say, sweetie?' She asked softly.

'He was so rude. Like, he said that he didn't love me and that it was just for the duration of filming. That I didn't mean anything to him and that it was all just a fling. Like to pass the time with or something.'

A tear rolled down Joyce's cheek, which she wiped away quickly when Joe literally 'dropped' in for a visit.

He had missed a step and as he grabbed the door handle for support, he opened the door and fell into the trailer.

When he looked up to see why he only heard one person laughing, he saw that Joyce's face had tear stains on it.

In less than a second, he was on his feet and sitting next to Joyce with his arm around her.

'What happened? Are you okay?' He asked, worry shining through in his velvety voice.

Joyce didn't say anything, she just started crying harder.

Miley knew her friend had really been shaken up by this dream; Joyce's dreams were always so real that Miley had needed to calm her down several times before, after she had woken up screaming again.

'Baby, please talk to me.' Joe begged, but without success.

Miley stepped in.

'Joe.'

He looked up, but didn't let go of Joyce, who was now sitting with her head in her hands, afraid of what Joe's reaction would be to the story.

Miley shook her head, motioning Joe to follow her to the table.

He looked at his crying girlfriend and then at Miley.

She knew he wanted stay there and try to comfort her, but she needed his full attention if she wanted to tell him what was going on.

'She'll be okay, Joe. I promise.'

He looked at Joyce one more time and then got up, joining Miley at the table on the other side of the living room-ish part of the trailer. (AN: does that sentence even make sense?)

As soon as Joe sat down, Miley started telling the story.

'Okay, before I tell you why she is crying right now, you have to know something about her past.'

'Miley, what's going on? I'm starting to get really worried.'

'You know about her mom and about what her ex-boyrfriend did to her, right?'

Joe nodded, clenching his teeth in anger.

'Well, she had a dream a couple days before she got attacked. And she had a dream a couple days before her mom died.'

Joe looked confused.

'She had a dream. About being attacked by a monster. A few days later her boyfriend attacked her and left her for dead in the school parking lot. She had a dream about an accident. Her mom died in an accident a few days later. She has very lively dreams and somehow she thinks that the bad ones come true because of those two dreams she had.'

Joe started to see where this was going.

'So, she had another dream?' He asked cautiously.

Miley nodded and continued.

'She dreamt that you broke up with her. That you didn't love her, that it was just a fling, ... Anyway, you were very rude to her. I know you haven't actually said any of those things and that you are not that kind of guy, but her dreams are real to her. She's afraid that that dream will come true too, like the one about the accident and the one about the attack.'

Joe took a second to take it all in.

He got up and then sat down in front of Joyce, who was still sitting with her head in her hands.

He took both her hands and kissed them softly.

'Hey, Beautiful.' He said, half-whispering.

Joyce didn't look at him; she was afraid of what would follow.

Miley sat at the table, watching the scene in front of her with tears in her eyes.

'Baby, please look at me.' Joe begged.

After a few seconds, Joyce lifted her head and Joe looked into her tear-filled eyes.

'Thank you.' He said.

'Miley told me everything. About the dreams you had and about the one you had about me.'

Joyce bent her head down again.

'Those dreams may have seemed to have come true, but that doesn't mean all of them will... I would never say those things to you and I would never treat any woman disrespectful, especially not the ones I love.'

Joyce looked back up and trhough her tears, she could see the sincerity in Joe's eyes. All the fear she had of Joe breaking up with her started to go away.

Joe smiled at Joyce and wiped her tears away with his thumb.

'And I do love you, Joyce Sanders.'

'You really mean that? You won't break up with me now that filming's over?'

'Of course not.' He said as he got off his knees and sat next to Joyce, putting his arm around her. 'In fact, I can't wait to tell the world that you are mine.'

They faced each other, with their foreheads pressed against each other and before they shared the most passionate kiss the had ever shared, Joe whispered: 'And that I am all yours, unconditionally.'



Coming up in chapter 10: the wrap party for Camp Rock!

[jbgirl10]

Chapter 10 will be the last chapter on set of Camp Rock and after that I'm gonna try to add some drama to the story.

That's a wrap!


After the very emotional talk Joe and Joyce (well, actually Miley) had had in her trailer, everyone went back to the hotel to get ready for the wrap party for the movie.

Miley had said she'd stay up in the hotel room, but everybody had insisted she'd join them for the party since they were all friends.

Joyce and Miley and the rest of the girls had decided to help eachother with their hair and make up, so everyone was now gathered in Joyce and Miley's room.

All the girls brought a few dresses out of which they would pick one to wear to the party.

While Alyson and the other girls were debating what the best dress-choices would be, Joyce and Miley had already picked out an outfit the night before and were already changing.

Finally, all the girls were changing in to their dresses when they heard a loud thud: Joyce had gotten her foot caught behind her dress while she was putting it on and she had fallen on her butt.

Miley was rolling on the floor laughing and Joyce, who tried to be mad at first, joined in on her laughter when she replayed her little fumble in her head.

'Now I know why Joe loves you so much!', Miley choked out in between laughs. 'He's finally found someone that's just as clumsy as he is!'

'Hey! There is NO WAY I'm as clumsy as Joe is. I mean, the guy even falls down when he's just standing still.' Joyce retorted.

'Okay, you're right. He is clumsier.'

Miley helped Joyce back on her feet and checked her dress for any tears or stains caused by the fall.

The other girls watched the 2 BFF's rolling and laughing on the floor and then shrugged. They were used to them being a little weird sometimes.

A half hour later, all the girls headed down to the party together, all looking beautiful in their dresses.

The party was being held in one of the hotel's ballrooms.

Joyce and Miley immediately started looking for Joe and Nick, but their search didn't last long: Nick and Joe found them first.

Miley immediately led Nick to the dance floor. However Nick was violently against that idea, he just took Miley's hand and followed her onto the dance floor.

He started moving to the beat of 'Don't Stop The Music' by Rihanna, at first hesitantly, but soon he was really getting into it and he and Miley were even doing a goofy little dance. (Remember the 'flex your dinosaur funk muscle'? )

Joyce and Joe stood beside the dance floor, Joe behind Joyce with his arms around her and Joyce leaning her head against his chest.

Then, the first notes of Justin Timberlake's 'LoveStoned' started blasting through the speakers and Joyce's head shot up.

She broke free from Joe's arms and dragged him with her to the dance floor.

'This is my song!!' Joyce screamed as she started shaking her hips to the beat of the song.

Joe laughed and swayed along with her, holding on to her hips, taking in her every move.

The next song was 'I Believe I Can Fly' by R. Kelly.

Joe pulled Joyce closer against his body, turning her around to face him in the process.

He put his arms around her, locking his fingers together behind her back.

Joyce put her arms around his neck and they danced to the song, gazing into each others' eyes the entire time.

The next song was another slow song, 'I Turn To You' by Christina Aguilera.

Joe felt a tap on his back and turned around to see Nick standing there.

'Mind if I cut in?' He said.

Joe hesitated and wanted to say 'yes', but Joyce poked him in the side before he could.

'Uh, no, go ahead.'

Joe moved away from Joyce and watched as his little brother put his arms around his girlfriend's waist and started dancing to the song with her.

Miley tapped Joe on the shoulder, holding out her hand to ask him to dance.

He smiled shyly, taking her hand to accept her offer.

'I asked Miley out on a double date.' Nick said as he and Joyce continued dancing.

Joyce acted surprised. 'A double date? And with who?'

'Well, I was kinda hoping you and Joe would go with us.'

'Well, I don't know. I'm gonna have to ask Joe and...' Joyce stopped and looked up at Nick, with a sly smile on her face.

'It doesn't matter if you say yes or no, Miley's gonna ask Joe the same thing and you know how Miley can work that puppy dog face. '

Nick was now very pleased with himself and Joyce could see that.

'Dang her, with her puppy dog face!.' Joyce said, pumping her fist in the air as if she was angry.

The rest of the night went by very fast and before everyone knew, it was time to say their final goodbyes...

[jbgirl10]

I know it's been a while, but I don't get any response from you guys, so I didn't see the point of posting new chapters. But since I'm having a bad day today, and writing is like my therapy, I'm posting chapter 11 anyways...

So here it is...


Homecoming

Joyce, Miley and the Jonas Brothers were at the airport, by the gate where Joyce and Miley's plane would depart shortly.

A voice sounded through the intercom.

'This is the final boarding call for American Airlines flight 3946 (AN: I totally made that up, don't even know if that flight number exists) to Los Angeles. All passengers report to the gate immediately.'

Joyce and Joe looked at each other, neither of them wanting to say goodbye.

It wasn't even a long goodbye, because the boys' parents had invited the girls over for dinner at their house a few days later.

Nick and Miley were both damning the voice that had just given the announcement that their separation was imminent. (AN: spelling?)

Kevin on the other hand wasn't as sad, well, he was sad because his brothers were sad, but he was mostly glad that he would get to see his girlfriend again.

The guys had a concert in New York and Kevin's girlfriend Danielle was driving there from New Jersey.

'I don't want you to go.', Joe said as he held Joyce close to him, not wanting to let go.

'I don't want to go either, but we'll see you guys again in a few days.' Joyce answered. 'I'm actually kinda nervous about meeting your mom', she added, almost whispering.

'Aww, baby, don't worry about that. I told my mom all about you and she said she can't wait to meet you.', Joe tried to calm her nerves.

Nick and Miley had been hugging each other the entire time, not saying a word, because they both knew that would only make saying goodbye harder to do.

Miley let go of Nick and said: 'J, we gotta go, Hun. The plane's leaving soon.'

Joyce nodded and hugged Joe as tight as she could one last time before heading to the gate.

'I'll miss you, sweety.', Joyce said with tears in her eyes.

'Me too, baby', Joe said in a voice so low it was almost a whisper.

Joyce wriggled free from Joe's grip, eventhough reluctantly so, and linked arms with Miley as they headed toward the gate.

The boys stayed behind, watching the plane that had their girlfriends on it, take off into the setting sun.

On the plane, Miley felt free enough to let the tears that she had held back before, run free.

Joyce, who had been scribbling in her notebook, looked at her best friend, putting an arm around her.

Miley put her head on Joyce's shoulder, grateful for the support from her BFF.

As they sat there like that, Joyce continued to write in her pink notebook in which she wrote all her songs.

Miley peeked through her tears and saw that her best friend was writing what appeared to be a new song.

She read the lines out loud.

'Smooth talking, so rockin'
He's got everything that's a girl's wantin'
Guitar cutie, he plays it groovy
And I can't keep myself from doin' somethin' stupid
Think I'm really fallin' for his smile
Get butterflies when he says my name

He's got somethin' special
He's got somethin' special
And when he's lookin' at me I wanna get all sentimental
He's got somethin' special
He's got somethin' special
I can hardly breathe, somethin's tellin' me, tellin' me maybe he could be the one

He could be the one
He could be the one
He could be the one
He could be the one
He could be the one

He's lightning
Sparks are flying
And everywhere I go
He's always on my mind and
I'm going crazy
About him lately
And I can't help myself from how my heart is racing
I think I'm really diggin' on his vibe
He really blows me away'

Miley lifted her head up and looked at Joyce.

'New song?'

Joyce nodded, slightly turning red.

'It's not finished yet, you know.'

Miley answered, looking at the lyrics again. 'Well, from the looks of it, you're already on the right track.'

Joyce smiled sheepishly. She still found it awkward to be complemented on her writing by other people, even if it was her best friend who was saying it.

'Is it about Joe?', Miley asked after a short silence.

Now Joyce turned really red.

'Um, yeah. It is, actually.', she responded timidly.

She wasn't even sure herself until she heard Miley say the words, that she had written, out loud.

She was quiet for a few seconds and then smiled a huge smile.

Miley knew immediately what her friend was thinking.

'You're crazy about him, aren't you?'

Joyce answered. 'Yeah. Yes I am.'

She smiled the biggest smile that Miley had seen her best friend smile in a very long time. It seemed that Joyce was finally happy again and that made Miley very happy as well.

'Can you sing a piece of it?', Miley asked carefully, knowing this wasn't easy for Joyce, even though they had known each other practically their whole lives.

Joyce hesitated for a while, and then started singing quietly.

'Smooth talking, so rockin'
He's got everything that's a girl's wantin'
Guitar cutie, he plays it groovy
And I can't keep myself from doin' somethin' stupid
Think I'm really fallin' for his smile
Get butterflies when he says my name

He's got somethin' special
He's got somethin' special
And when he's lookin' at me I wanna get all sentimental
He's got somethin' special
He's got somethin' special
I can hardly breathe, somethin's tellin' me, tellin' me maybe he could be the one

He could be the one
He could be the one
He could be the one
He could be the one
He could be the one

'Sounds great, J.', Miley said as she slightly pinched Joyce's arm, showing Joyce that she really meant it.

'So, do you relly think he might be the one?', was Miley's next question.

Joyce had to think about the answer for a bit and then said: 'Yeah, I think I do. But I'm not gonna tell him or anything.', she quickly added.

'Why not, sweety? He's gonna love the song, I know it!', Miley said cheerfully.

'I don't know... It's just, what if he doesn't feel the same way about me as I do about him?'

Joyce didn't say anything more. She closed her song book and put it back in her carry-on bag.

As she was putting it away, a small, square-shaped white velvet box caught her eye.

She took it in her hand, staring at it in silence for a while.

'What's this?', Miley asked, although she could already guess who it came from.

'I-I don't... know.', was all Joyce could say.

'Well, open it, silly!'

Miley was suddenly very excited to see what was in the small box.

Joyce opened the small box with trembling fingers.

Inside, there was a beautiful necklace with a light blue diamond 'J' pendant.

Joyce took it out of the box and held it in her hand, which was still shaking.

Both Joyce and Miley had tears in their eyes from the utterly romantic gift that Joe had put in Joyce's bag without her knowledge.

'Oh my God! That is the sweetest thing ever!' Miley shrieked.

Some of the other passengers turned their heads angrily toward the noise and Miley sunk down in her seat a bit.

Then she whispered: 'Come here, I'll help you put it on.'

Joyce snapped out of her statue-like state and handed the necklace to her friend.

She then turned around and lifted up her hair, allowing Miley to secure the clasp of the stunning piece of jewellery.

Joyce wrapped her fingers around the gift that she had gotten from the boy she loved, slightly less worried about the song that she had just written.

'If he didn't love me back, he wouldn't have given me this necklace.', she thought to herself.

When Joyce and Miley walked up to the door of her house, they could already hear Joyce's dogs barking enthusiastically.

Joyce opened the door and immediately her 3 dogs came running up to her.

Joyce knelt down in front of them and started patting and hugging all of them.

Miley closed the door and sat down next to Joyce, now also patting the dogs.

'They're happy to see you, Miles', Joyce said as she scratched her yellow Labrador Retriever Lola behind the ears.

'I think they're more happy to see you, J.'

Miley wanted to say something else, but stopped.

Joyce noticed and looked at her friend.

'Go on', she urged.

Miley took a deep breath.

'Remember when we asked my parents if I could move in here? You know, just us?'

Yeah...' Joyce answered, thinking her parents had dismissed the idea.

'Well, they said that...'

'WHAT? They said WHAT?'

Joyce was almost screaming, she couldn't stand the suspense.

'Well, they said that... it was totally cool with them, but we had to meet with them and set up some rules and stuff!'

Joyce couldn't believe it. She wanted to respond, but Miley started rambling before she could.

'I just can't believe it! This is so awesome, we're gonna be roommates! Haha, well actually, HOUSE-mates!' Miley laughed at her own joke.

She went on. 'This is just so awesome. Our own house, I feel like such a grown up. You know, my parents only agreed to this because it's you that I'm gonna move in with. I mean, we're like sisters and you're like a daughter to my parents and they love you as a daughter as well and...'

'Miley. Miley. MILEY!!' Joyce screamed to calm her over-excited friend down.

'I did it again, huh?', Miley said sheepishly.

Joyce just nodded in response.

'Sorry.'

Joyce smiled, 'That's why I'm here. To make sure you don't get a ticket for 'speed-talking' and pulled her BFF in for a hug.

'Yeah, I know.' Miley said, returning the hug.


Okay, that was chapter 11. I hope you guys liked it (or not, that's fine by me). And please please please let me know what you think!!! The next chapter will be with the boys, where we left them to see the girls' plane take off into the sky.

[jbgirl10]

Chapter 12, guys! COMMENT PLZ!!


Homecoming (2)

As he watched the plane that had the girl he loved on it, leave into the setting sun, Joe couldn't help but think how long it would be until Joyce found the little box that he had slipped into her handbag just before she boarded the plane, and most of all: what was she gonna think of it?

'God I wish I was on that plane right now.', Joe said.

Nick and Kevin looked at each other with a "Aw-no-here-he-goes-again"look and Kevin replied to his younger brother: 'Dude, we've told you this like a bajillion times: she likes you, so you could've gotten her a bag of boogers and she'd still love it as if it were her most prized possession. And you wanna know why?'

Joe looked at his brother and shook his head.

'Because it came from YOU, ya Dingus!', Nick interjected.

'Nick, that was rude', Kevin answered, 'I was gonna go with Knucklehead.'

Nick started laughing and then bumped his fist against Kevin's.

'Thanks, guys, that's really... HEEEY!'

'HAHAHAHAHAHA, you're too easy!', Nick said as he turned around toward the exit, sending a text to Miley.

(A/N: the texts are going to be pink for Miley and blue for Nick. This is going to be like this from now on. I'm gonna say that now, so I don't have to write that again and again every time there is a text or a phone call in the story)

'Hey, Miles. Just wondering if I could call U 2nite. If U'r not 2 tired from the flight. Luv ya! BTW: what'd J think about the gift from Joe? Plz tell me, B4 I hurt him lol xoxo'

'Did she send back yet? Did she, did she did she?', Joe said as he was bouncing around on his chair in the departure hall.

Nick answered: 'For the 10th time: NOOOO! I will tell you when I get a text back and would ya stop bouncin' around on that chair, Skippy?!'

Kevin chuckled.

'Dude, you know how he gets when he's crushin' on a girl.'

'Dude, I am NOT crushin' on "this girl"! She has a name, you know. And it's such a beautiful name, too. And she has these gorgeous, deep brown Bambi-ish eyes that totally sparkle when she smiles. That smile, that breath-taking smile that makes you weak in the knees. And when she laughs, she makes this cute little sound and she has those little dimples in her cheeks and...'

Joe was ranting so much that he didn't even notice his brothers, who were sitting on either side of him, were sharing a meaningful glance at each other.

Nick and Kevin nodded and then they smacked Joe in the back of his head at the same time.

'OUCH!', he yelled.

'What was THAT for?!', he whimpered as he glared at both his brothers, who were high-fiving each other.

Nick started doing an impression of Joe's earlier ranting.

'Oh yeah, you're not crushin' on her. You're totally cool, bro', Kevin said sarcastically as he put his hand on Joe's shoulder.

Nick and Kevin high-fived again, but were interupted by Joe, who now returned the smack on the head to his brothers.

'Guys, stop laughing! I'm being serious. I really think I like this girl.'

'Um, she has a name', Nick did an impression of Joe.

Kevin shot an angry glare at him and then nodded his head in Joe's direction.

Now Nick saw the sad look on his big brother's face and he quickly stopped grinning.

'Sorry, man', Nick said.

Kevin turned to Joe.

'Talk to us, bro.'

'I don't know, man. I really think I like her. I gave her that necklace because I'm too afraid to tell her. Pff, I spend a ton of money on a gift to show her I love her, because I'm too much of a wuss to tell her 3 little words.'

Joe shook his head.

Nick and Kevin gave one another a look of wordless understanding, when Kevin opened his mouth to say something.

He was interupted by the intercom: 'Flight 7026 to New York is now ready for boarding at gate 23.'

As the boys got up and headed for the gate, Kevin put his arm on his brother's shoulder and said: 'Dude, why are you so scared? It's Joyce. You know that she likes you, so why don't you just tell her? Let her know how you feel, man.'

And so the boys boarded their plane and headed off to New York with Joe continuously asking Nick if Miley still hadn't sent back.

[jbgirl10]

Okay, so here's chapter 13 of my story.


The Call

Miley and Joyce were just finished unpacking when Miley received a text from Nick.

'Ooh, a text!', she squeaked.

Joyce rolled her eyes and continued cleaning her closet.

'It's from Nick', she said.

'Apparently he already sent me a text just before they boarded their plane.'

Joyce looked up at Miley, who was slightly smiling.

'Aaaaaand?', Joyce asked to get Miley to continue.

'Haha, looks like your boyfriend's a bit nervous about what you think of the gift. He's been going on and on... and on about how our plane should have landed already and why you still haven't called and all that stuff.'

Miley laughed.

'He's driving Nick crazy!', she said, laughing really loud.

Suddenly Joyce realized that she completely forgot to call Joe to thank him.

'Oh crap! I forgot to call him!', Joyce yelled as she stood up from her place on her closet floor.

She ran out of the room, practically falling over her dog Lola, who was just strolling into the room with a ball in her mouth.

'Sorry, Loles!', Miley heard her yell just before she heard the bathroom door close.

Joyce closed the door of the bathroom and reached for her iPhone in the front pocket of her jeans.

She fumbled with the touch screen for a few seconds before managing to find the right number.

'Wow, I can't believe how nervous I am right now. It's not like I've never talked to him over the phone', Joyce pondered as she listened to the dial tone.

After about 6 rings, she heard Joe's voice in the background: 'Ow, stupid table! Who puts a table in the middle of a living room?!'

She tried to hold back her laughter and waited for Joe to answer the phone.

In the background, Joyce could hear Nick and Kevin laughing hysterically and she could hear Nick saying: 'HAHAHA, that was CLASSIC!!'

She heard some rumbling on the other end of the line and Joe mumbling something she couldn't quite make out what it was.

'Hello?'

Joyce felt her heart skip a beat at the sound of his soft voice.

'Uh, hey Joe', Joyce said as soon as she could pull herself together.

'Hello, Beautiful. Did you get home safely?'

'Yeah, we actually got in a couple hours ago and I've been meaning to call you sooner, but Miley and I were busy unpacking and I totally forgot. Sorry.'

'That's okay, Baby. We just arrived at the hotel (A/N: yes, their room has a living room) and I was gonna call you later anyway, so...'

'Thank you' Joyce interjected, leaving Joe a bit confused.

'For what?'

'The necklace. It's beautiful. Is it 'J' as in 'Joe'?

'Uh, yeah. I mean, if you want it to be.' Joe said shyly.

Joyce smiled into the mirror, catching a glimpse of the stunning piece of jewellery around her neck.

'Oh, it's definetly 'J' as in Joe.' Joyce sighed. 'I miss you. When are you coming back?'

'I miss you, too, Baby. But we'll see each other in a couple days. I can't wait to introduce you to my parents. They're gonna love you.'

Suddenly the nervous feeling in Joyce's stomach returned.

'Yeah, I know. Well, I gotta go now. But I'll see you in a few days. I love you. Bye'

'I love you, too.'

Before Joe could say any more, Joyce had hung up the phone.

Joyce stood in front of the mirror in her bathroom, staring at her reflection. She could hit herself over the head for hanging up on Joe like that.

In New York, Joe sat on the couch, staring at his iPhone, wondering if he had done something wrong.

[hayleyheartsyou]

Heyyy!

I'm still reading it.
It's really good. (:
Update soon.


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[jbgirl10]

Thank you, Hayley! That means a lot to me! I will try to post a chapter or two tomorrow or the day after. I'm kinda busy tomorrow but I'll sure try to get a new chapter up very soon. I'm sorry I haven't been on sooner, but I was away on vacation and my laptop needed to be repaired

Thanks for reading the story!

PS: Anyone reading this story, let me know what y'all think!!

[jbgirl10]

Hey guys! I am so sorry it's taken so long for me to post a new chapter but I've been really busy and also my laptop has been away for repairs. Anyways, here I am with the next chapter, chapter 13.

AN: Swear words aren't censored...


Butterflies

'Fuck!' Joyce yelled from the bathroom, making Miley jump up and run to the bathroom to see what was going on.

'What happened?' Miley screamed frantically. Her eyes were wide with concern.

'I hung up on him', Joyce said, not turning away from her reflection in the mirror.

'On who?', Miley asked, stepping to Joyce's side and grabbing her arms to turn her to face her. 'J, snap out of it. Who did you hang up on? Joe?'

Joyce nodded, a look of horror apparent on her face.

Miley immediately relaxed a bit. Joyce sometimes had the tendency to overreact to things, making them seem worse than they are.

'Okay, tell me what happened', Miley said, letting go of Joyce's arms.

Joyce told Miley about the conversation she had just had with Joe and how she hung up when he started talking about the meeting with his parents, which was only 2 days away.

'Oh God, I totally just hung up on my boyfriend because I am desperately trying to avoid the subject of meeting his parents. I am such a whimp. Joe's probably wrecking his brain, thinking about what he could've possibly done wrong.'

'Oh come on', Miley intervened, 'He didn't do anything wrong. I'm sure he just thinks that you had to answer the door or something.'

Joyce rolled her eyes. 'Have you met Joe?' She said sarcastically.

Like Joyce had a tendency to blow things way out of proportion, Joe had a tendency to always think he did something wrong when someone he cared about behaved oddly around him.

Miley thought of this and then nodded her head in agreement to the words Joyce didn't even need to speak.


AN: This next part is a jump to the day of the family dinner. Otherwise the chapters would be too long and not so interesting.

Joyce called Joe back and explained to him why she had hung up on him. He understood and assured her everything would be okay. Now, it's the day of the family dinner. It's 5 pm and the girls are getting ready to go to the Jonas house.

'Miley, have you seen my black jeans?' Joyce asked while she was nervously rummaging through a huge pile of clothes in the middle of her enormous closet.

'You still haven't found an outfit? Dude, we've got like 20 minutes before we have to leave!' Miley said, walking into the room wearing a pink robe and a towel on her head.

'I know, but I'm just so nervous! I want to make a good impression and obviously this -she pointed at her current outfit, which was a pair of green short shorts and a white tanktop- isn't gonna do that.'

Miley walked over to Joyce, looking at the pile of clothes. 'Sheesh, did a tornado pass through here while I was in the shower? This place is a mess.'

'Look, why don't you hop in the shower now and I'll find an outfit for you. That way, we still have SOME hope of getting there on time.' Miley said.

Joyce shot her friend an angry glare, but did as she was told and headed to the bathroom.


10 minutes later, Joyce was out of the shower and walked back into her closet, which no longer looked like a battlefield, but had 3 outfits carefully layed out on the dresser in the middle of the room. Miley stood next to the dresser, already fully dressed, with a proud look on her face.

Joyce walked over to the dresser, her eyes carefully scanning the stunning outfits laid out on it.

The first one was a pair of white skinny jeans, a black T-shirt with silver embroidery on it, a matching clutch bag and a pair of black peep-toe pumps.

Next to that outfit were a black knee-length skirt with a high waist and a slim belt, a soft yellow shirt that was tucked into the skirt, a yellow purse and a pair of light yellow pumps.

The last outfit was a black dress with spaghetti straps that was tight around the torso, but flowed a little wider at the waist and went down to the knee. There was a silver clutch bag next to it and a pair of silver high heel sandals.

Joyce stood there, looking at the three amazing outfits Miley had picked out for her.

'Miles', Joyce said after she finally managed to peel her eyes away from the clothes on the dresser, 'these are gorgeous, thank you for picking those out for me.'

'No problem', Miley shrugged. 'I like picking out clothes for friends, especially for you, because you look good in anything', Miley complimented her best friend, causing Joyce's cheeks to turn slightly red at the unexpected compliment.

Eventually, Joyce went with the first outfit, following Miley's advice of keeping it casual.

With Joyce wearing that outfit and her hair straight and down with sideswept bangs and Miley wearing blue skinny jeans that were tucked into a pair of tan boots and a beige top with a white one under it and a light jacket. Her long wavy hair reaching the middle of her back and one single braid which Joyce had put in it on the side of her head (like in Hannah Montana episode Schooly Bully, after Roxy untangles Miley and Lilly's hair when the Cracker got to them.) And a black leather oversized bag on her arm plus some golden jewelry to complete her look, the girls were finally ready to go.

They headed downstairs and to Joyce's car which was already out front.

Joyce had a few cars (a Porsche 911 Convertible, a BMW X5 and a Cadillac Escalade), but her favorite one was her hot pink -the official color was Hot Magenta, but Joyce called it hot pink- Ford Fiesta Econetic, which she had gotten to drive when she accompanied Miley on a trip to Europe a while ago. She had immediately fallen in love with this car and bought one instantly. It had been quite a struggle to get it to the US because it was a European model, but she got it and loved it ever since.

Joyce took the driver's seat, Miley sat next to her on the passenger's seat.

Joyce turned the key and the car purred to life.

Miley immediately plugged her iPod Touch into the built-in iPod Dock on the dash.

She started flipping through the songs in her special 'Roadtrip' playlist and then finally settled on Taylor Swift's 'You Belong With Me', instantly starting to sing along.

Joyce smiled at Miley's sudden excitement and then joined in on the chorus.

The girls sang the entire 30-minute drive, causing them to be surprised when they arrived at the Jonas' house. It had definetly not seemed like 30 minutes.

All of the sudden, the nerves that had dissapeared while she was singing came flooding back to Joyce.

Her hands were gripping at the steering wheel, causing her knuckles to go completely white.

Miley had to practically pry her loose -Joyce had a firm grip and a whole lot of upper body strength for a girl her size- and when she did, she helped Joyce out of the car since she had seemed to have lost the ability to move.

Once she finally got out of the car, Miley linked arms with her and guided her to the front door.

Joyce let Miley guide her, she was so nervous of what was about to come that her heart felt like it could burst out of her chest; she was pretty sure Miley could hear it too.


AN: Okay guys, I know JB aren't really in this chapter but I wanted to give all the details that I see in my head (No, I'm not crazy ) to you guys, because the whole thing with the outfits and stuff is important for the relationship between Miley and Joyce. It just gives a better view of the whole thing, I think. And with the outfits and the cars, it's not vital to the story, but I wanted to put it in there because I love fashion and again because it gives (I hope) a better idea of the story and what's going on. About the cars, I am not a car freak, I just love that Fiesta (for a pic, see image-photos.linternaute.com/image_photo/550/citadines-larche-france-1171356997-1272111.jpg)

If u guys have any questions about this chapter or about the story or anything, just let me know, okay?