LARRY!!

The eye doctor

Joe's pov

Today is filming day and we're pretending to be eye doctors. I take my turn and before I walk in, the guys say I have to wear the blacked out sunglasses. Ugh. This just got a whole lot more complicated. "You guys suck." I grumble.

Miranda's pov

I've never had a problem with my vision but all of a sudden I was having blurry vision. Oh well, my brother Jason is taking me to the eye doctor today. I'm nervous. "Jason, I'm scared." I whimper, clinging to his arm. "It's gonna be okay. Ain't nothin' we can't handle." "Ugh I so don't want to get glasses." He chuckles and pulls me off as I sit in the seat. "I'll be in the waiting room." He says, making my pace quicken. "No don't leave!" "I have to. You're gonna be fine." He closes the door. I've always hated doctor's offices. While I wait for the doctor, I look through the TruTV jokers app. I watch the show religiously. I have never missed a new episode. A few seconds later, the door reopens. I look up and get a huge shock. It's Joe Gatto! But he can't see my shocked reaction because the other guys made him wear blacked out sunglasses.

Joe's pov

I hear Sal say, "she's definitely a fan." "Judging by her reaction." Murr adds. I don't know what I'm supposed to do. She clears her throat. "I've been uh getting fuzzy vision lately and I'm not sure what to do." I sigh and take off the glasses. "I'm pretty sure you know I'm not a real doctor." I say. She sighs. "What gave it away?" I smile. "The cameras caught your reaction and the other guys saw it." "Well since you're here, I've always wanted to tell you, I found Larry." She says, smiling. I bust out laughing and so do the guys. "Oh really, why do you say that?" "My dad's name is Larry." More laughter. She's pretty cool. By now, the guys have cut the cameras and are walking out to join me. "So where do you live?" "Nashville Tennessee." My eyes go wide. "Whoa! What brings ya all the way up here?" She smiles and turns away shyly. "My brother. He's a famous country singer and I go on tour with him. I sometimes sing back up lyrics or the duet he has." Just then the rest of the guys appear and we take pictures together and I hug her. She smells really good. Like a strawberry donut.

Miranda's pov

After my encounter with the impractical kind, I walk back out to the waiting room probably with a big dumb smile on my face. "Hey sis, get your problem fixed?" He asks. I shake my head. He looks confused. "You will never guess who I just met back there." I say, trying to contain my excitement. "Who?" He asks, raising a brow. "A certain TV show that a certain girl is certainly addicted to almost as much as that certain girl's brother's music." I say, giddy with happiness. "Oh you mean that prank show!?" He gapes, shocked. I nod. We walk out to his truck. "I guess we can figure out your eye issue another time, until then...." He pulls out a pair of glasses. "Oh Jay, no, you're kidding me! Please!" I cry. He shakes his head. "You need to be able to see. We don't need another Luke on our hands. One is torture enough." He jokes. I sigh and put them on. "I'll wear 'em but I won't enjoy it." He gets on the road with a smile. "You aren't meant to princess." I glare at him annoyed but keep quiet.