JONAS/JONAS LA

Chasing the dream :

Joe's POV :
Me and Nick walk upstairs to see Kevin playing his guitar which he almost hits us with.
"Kevin!" Nick shouts.
"Oh hey guys,like my new guitar,it was custom made." He says.
"That would explain the 14ft guitar case I just tripped over." Says Nick.
"So you know how the highest note on a guitar you can play is right there,well on the kevinated guitar it's right up there." Says Kevin.
"You look cool but I can barely hear anything." I say.
"Oh that's because some of the notes I'm playing are so high that humans can't even hear but dogs can hear them though." Says Kevin.
A dog comes in and unplugs the guitar amplifier.
"I said dogs could hear it I didn't say dogs would like it." Says Kevin.
"Whose dog was that anyway?" Nick asks.
"I don't know but he just left a review of Kevin's guitar playing in the corner." I say.
"Really!" Says Kevin.

*At School*

"Hey there's Stella,whoa what's up with that sweater she's wearing?" I say.
"She's gonna ask us,what we think of that sweater,what are we gonna say?" Says Kevin.
"Oh so many bad sweater jokes so little time." I say.
"But you know I can't tell someone the truth about something if it's gonna hurt their feelings." Says Kevin.
"Yeah you get all nervous and your voice gets high,what's up with that?" I say,mocking him.
"I don't know,I think it all started at that one time where I had to tell that one girl the truth about that one thing,thanks Sam." Says Kevin,holding a guitar that someone gave him.

"That's when I learned,That the truth
Can be like a knife." Sang Kevin.

"Dude we don't have time for a song." I say.
"Ok,thank you." Says Kevin,giving the guitar back.
"Here comes Stella,maybe she won't ask us about the sweater." I say.
"Hey guys." Says Stella.
"Hey." I say.
"Hey." Says Kevin.
"So what do you think of my new sweater?" Asked Stella.
"That is the most beautiful sweater I've ever seen in my entire life." Says Kevin,in a high pitched voice.
"Awww thank you,Joe?" Says Stella.
"Stella,you know I love you,but that sweater looks like a peacock threw up on it." I say.
"Ugh this sweater happens to be designed by (sorry idk the designers name) the most cutting edge designer coming out of France plus it's completely biodegradable." She says.
"Great,then you won't feel bad throwing it in the trash." I say.
"Ugh what do you know?" She asks.
"Dudes I got some bad news and it has nothing to do with Stella's horrible sweater,Margot had to cancel,she can't record with us tomorrow night." Says Nick,running up to us.
"She's my favourite back up singer." Says Kevin.
"She's got a frog in her throat." Says Nick.
"There is a bug going around." Says Kevin.
"No,she was swimming in a swamp and got an actual frog in her throat,she's at the clinic right now getting a frog ectomy." Says Nick.
"What are we gonna do?,Malcom Meckel's coming to watch us lay down tracks." I say.
"Malcom Meckel,the president of our record label." Says Kevin.
"Yes which means we need to find a  replacement female backup singer fast." Says Nick.
"Incoming!" Yelled Macy.
A football hits Me which makes me fall down.
"Oh,I'm so sorry,I'm so sorry." Says Macy,also accidentally standing on Nick's foot.
"Oh I'm so sorry." She says again,also stepping on Kevin's foot.
"Oh,oh I'm so sorry." She says.
"Macy,Macy remember the drill,deep breaths,deep breaths,good,good." Says Stella.
"I don't get it your this amazing graceful athlete but anytime you get near a Jonas you become this hallway hazard,ok let's get you two some ice." Says Stella.
"And,hey guys don't forget to ask about the new back up singers." Says Kevin.

Kevin's POV :

"Wait,you need a new backup singer?, you know I'm a singer in fact it's always been a dream of mine to turn pro but I'm just so busy with all the sports" Asked Macy.
"Well if it's your dream then you should follow your heart, how about you come by tomorrow and you can sing back up for us on our new song." I say.
"Oh my gosh really,is this really happening I mean you can't be serious?" She says before fainting.
"But you are!,oh but what if I'm not good enough?" She says.
"Don't sweat it okay,we'll meet tomorrow and I'll give you some pointers before we record." I say.
"Thank you thank you thank you!" She says, hugging me.