|[Poor Unfortunate Souls]| .:A Kevin Jonas Love Story:. 1

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Created by rox.THE.bass on Saturday, March 24, 2007

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"Hey Miley, Ill be back later today, I have to head on down to the studio." I called up the stairs to my California best friend, and room mate, Miley Cyrus. We met on the set of her TV show Hannah Montana about two years ago and weve been inseparable ever since. We lived together in the top floor apartment of our building in L.A. But since I was only 18 and she was only 16, we had family living really close by so they could come check up on us when ever they wanted to. This kind of sucked if you asked me. I mean, I was 18 and officially an adult!
"Okay, whatever. I have to go to the set for a dress rehearsal." Yelled Miley from the upstairs bathroom where she was putting the final touches on her make-up.
I was about to walk out the door when Miley ran to the top of the steps in her pink robe and yelled down to me "Oh, wait! Did any of the guys call about tonight? I know AJ and Joe broke up last weak so I dont know how much he is up for, but still."
"Nope, none of them called. If they arent at the studio then Ill give them a call. They said they might be there today."
"Okay. Good luck."
"Thanks, Miles."
And then I left and went down to the parking garage, and got into my black Pontiac 360 Hard top convertible and drove off to Hollywood Records recording studio, with the top down, of course. Is there any other way to drive on a perfect California Friday afternoon? I had to tie up my medium length brown hair though, so it wouldnt blow into my face while I was driving.
I decided to pop my Fall Out Boy CD in while I was driving so I wasnt overcome with boredom and suddenly drop over from loss of entertainment and lose control of the car and die. Hey, it could happen.
I had just put on my Chanel sunglasses and was singing along to a song from their Infinity on High Album when I heard my sidekick IV ringing within the depths of my purse. I turned down the volume and then reached into my purse and dug around for about 5 seconds until I found my phone, then pressed the button to answer it.
"Hello?" I said into my phone as I positioned it so I was holding it with my shoulder and chin while I put my Dior purse back on the passenger seat and then held the phone right again.
"Hey Karyn, its Kevin." Kevin Jonas, yes of Jonas Brothers. Miley and I have become basically best friends with them since I signed onto Hollywood Records and they guest starred on Hannah Montana.
"Hey, Kev. Are you guys at the studio. Im headed over there now. They said they needed me to re-record the chorus of one of my tracks, cuz it crashed or something when they were mixing it, or what ever."
"Yeah were here. Really? It crashed, that sucks. Which track?" I turned into the parking garage of Hollywood records and was driving up the ramps to my parking space on the top floor, right next to Kevins. He and I are probably the closest. Not that I dont love Nick and Joe. Its just that because are parking spaces are right next to each other, and Nick and Joe normally just hitch a ride with Kev, it doesnt really matter that their spaces are there too.
"The one you helped me write, you know the one we havent thought of a name for yet. Are you at your car by chance?"
"Aw, man, no way. That sucks big time. Ill just have to stay in the studio then while you re-record it just to make sure nothing goes wrong again. Why yes, by chance, I am at my car. Why?"
"Cause youre in my space." And then I tapped on my horn as I pulled around to where my space was and where Kevin my standing with his cell phone up to his ear and his other hand in his pocket.
He looked kind of surprised when he turned his head after I tapped my horn at him, and then he smiled and hung up his sidekick IV and walked out from the middle of my space and over to his car, and leaned on the passengers side door of his red Mustang convertible. He had the top up, but that was probably only because he didnt want anybody to fan girl him. He tends to have more fan encounters then I do, considering this is only my first album, besides things for Radio Disney and what not, and the Jonas Brothers are currently in the process of recording their third album.
I smiled at him as I pulled into my space and put my car in park. I took my sunglasses off and stuck them back into my purse when Kevin came over to me and leaned forward with his arms crossed against my door, I had the window down.
"Well Ill be, its the next Britney Spears." He said with a big smile and a laugh. Then he stood up strait and stuck his hands in the pockets of his grey and black striped hoodie.
"No way. I actually wear underwear. And sorry, but, oops I never even did it." Kevin let out a big laugh as I got out my car and pressed the button on my key ring to lock it then put my keys in my bag. "Yeah, you laugh, Hanson part 2." Then I put on a big smile and fixed my knee length black sleeveless sweater dress so that there were no wrinkles in it, and then straitened my white blazer.
He gave me a kind of play glare and then said "You're going to pay for that Britney."
Then I gave him a play glare back and said "Try me Hanson."

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Then he said "You asked for it." and grabbed my studio ID/pass card that I had just pulled out of my bag and took off with it.
He was laughing, as he ran for the door and stood there waiting while I walked over to it.
"Whats the matter, Kay? Dont want to play?" Then he gave me a playful smile and swiped my pass card and opened the door for me.
"Hmm, let me see. Im in a dress and ballet flats. Oh yeah that is so totally the kind of cloths to where when you want to run around in a parking garage, Kev." He just laughed and handed me back my pass and walked beside me down the white hallway to Studio Recording Room 6.
I could see Joe and Nick sitting on a red velvet couch at the end of the hallway outside my studio. So randomly a grabbed Kevin and pulled him off to the side so we were hiding in the indent of where the elevator was.
I leaned down and took off my shoes and said to him "Here hold." He got kind of a confused look on his face, but then he saw me pull a gallon bag of confetti out of my purse, then he just smiled, because he knew what I was up too.
Last week was my 18th Birthday, December 11th, so Joe and Nick dumped a bag of confetti on my head while I was in the recording booth, and I told them I was going to get them back. So now I was.
I smiled up at Kevin and he just laughed a little under his breath while I handed him my bag.
I peaked out from the space we were hiding in, looked back at Kevin, then took off down the hall yelling "CODE RED!!" and Joe and Nick looked up from what they were doing with this look of shock in there eyes as I ran at them and dumped the gallon baggie of confetti all over their heads.
I started laughing and stepped back as they yelled "What the??" and "Ah, man, Karyn!!"
Kevin came walking down the hall laughing at his now sparkly brothers.
"I told you I was going to get you guys back!" I said in between laughs. It was just so funny to watch Nick try and get all the sparkles out of his curly hair, and Joe had gotten some up his nose and sneezed glitter.
Kevin gave me back my shoes and my bag, and then just stood next to me with his arms crossed looking at his brothers trying to un-glitter themselves.

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