Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Believe

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It has been about a month since we were in Colorado. We have been to stops like Nebraska and Ohio, as well as more states like Maryland, Kentucky, and North Carolina. I have never been around the whole country like this before.

I am still on the journey with Joe Jonas, as he is now getting smeared for potentially dating me behind his wife's back and how he didn't tell her in person that he wanted a divorce. What I learned from getting divorced is that you don't deliver the papers to them. You get a third party to do it for you. That is what Joe did.

    Halloween is a couple of days away from now and I am so tired of going on all these vacations. I haven't even told the school that I am not coming back. They probably hired a substitute on the side for me as of late. I will return in December on time for finals.

    Joe is in rehearsal for his tour while I lay in the tour bus, waiting for something exciting to happen. I just want to go trick or treating with Tessa, but she and I haven't spoken since the night she stormed out of the Jonas tour back in Sacramento.

    As I lay in the tour bus, my phone goes off with the same Nonsense ringtone and I pick it up because I know it's my mother.

    "Hi, mom?" I asked.

    "It's been a month, sweetheart," My mother said. "Are you sure you're okay?"

    "Mom, I'm fine." I responded.

    "Tessa told me where you are." My mother said, "I want you back in Montana by Halloween!"

    I sighed and then looked at the building of the stadium. I turned back to my phone and I looked down at it.

    "Mom, you can't tell me what to do anymore," I replied. "I'm twenty-four now and I love him."

    I love him? I can't believe those words came out of my mouth for him. I gasped and put a hand over my mouth and she gasped too.

    "So, you took Tessa's dream life and you're happy about that," My mother asked me. "You're happy with everything you're losing right now?"

    I gave my mom a little 'mhm' as she groaned at me. She doesn't know what to say and at this point, I know exactly what to say to her.

    "Mom, you can't make me do anything," I said to her. "This is my life and you have to let me pursue it in my own way."

    "You also need to pick up your suitcase from Tessa," My mother replied. "If I do, you're cut off."

    Honestly, getting cut off from my mother does not sound too bad. I've always been her least favorite child, with my brother being her number one child. What would it do to me if I did get cut off. I hung up on her without saying anything.

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Joe walked into the tour van, looking at me as my eyes started to water.

    He rushed to me immediately and layed with me in bed, as he wiped my eyes before they could start to cry. Little sprinkles fell onto my eyelids and my under eye area and he looked at my phone, beeping constantly to texts from my mother.

    "Hey, it's okay," Joe said, wrapping me into his arms. "Breathe, Jess."

    I took a deep breath in and out and then I turned to Joe, looking into his eyes. He kissed me, as he could see that his brothers were in the room. Not watching us, but if we said anything, they could hear us.

    "I'm okay now." I said, releasing myself from Joe's arms.

    "Jess," He asked. "Why were you crying?"

    I shrugged and then got up.

    "It's not important." I reflected.

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    After a few hours of being outside of the tour bus and getting fresh air away from Joe, I called for an Uber and asked them for a nice place in San Diego to go to. They took me to a waterfall, which is nice, I guess.

    At this rate, I sit at the waterfall and look out, admiring the beautiful scenery before I have to go back for tonight's tour performance. Joe specifically told me he wanted me to see this one and that he also wanted me to look nice for this stop.

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    I am back on the tour bus. I walked into the bed part of the bus, seeing a white box. This white box had my name on the side. I opened it to see that it was a beautiful short white dress with little flowers on it. He also had a bow clip in it for my hair and I chuckled, looking at that bow. No way I'm wearing a bow to the tour. I never wear bows.

    I slipped on the dress and walked into the stadium Joe Jonas was in. He looked me up and down and then winked at me ever so lightly. I blushed and looked down at the dress, smiling at it. I walked to Joe and jumped into his arms. He caught me in the air and spun me around.

    "I knew that dress would look good on you!" Joe said, looking at my hair. "You didn't wear the bow I put in there?"

    "Bows aren't my thing, Mr Jonas." I responded in a seducing tone, placing my hand on his chest, right where his heart was placed.

    "Well, we're about to get started." Joe said. "I hope you enjoy the show!"

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