𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖 | 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬 [Jonas] ¹

Chasing the Dream

I was standing next to Stella, who was showing off her hideous new sweater made by Jaques Petite. I couldn't help but roll my eyes, Stella and I were both very into fashion, but unlike my sister, I was not swept away by just some title. I actually liked the style because it was nice not because it was popular.

I noticed the boys and quickly pulled my sister away from the crowd, "Hey guys."

Stella smiles at Joe before looking at both of the boys, "So, what do you think about my sweater?"

I wait for Kevin to do his hilarious high voice when he tries to lie at someone to be nice, "Ah. It is the most beautiful sweater I have ever seen in my entire life."

"Aww, thanks," she turned to Jow with her flirty eyes, "Joe?"

Joe eyed the sweater in disgust as Stella waited for him to fawn over the ugly thing, "Stella you know I love you, but that sweater looks like a peacock threw up on you."

I try to hide my snicker.

Stella scoffs, not listening to his comment, "This sweater was made by Jaques Petite. The most cutting edge designer coming out of France," Stella smirked, "Plus it is biodegradable."

"Great," Joe smiled, "So we won't feel bad about throwing it in the trash."

I eyed the sweater once again questioning why Stella would waste her money on the carpet with arms. It looked like grandmas's old purse with moss glued to the top and some animal teeth instead of buttons. Needless to say Jaques Petite, would not be getting anywhere near my closet, anytime soon. 

Stella rolled her eyes, "What do you know?"

Nick ran up to us just in time to stop Stella and Joe from bantering, "I have bad news and it's not about Stella's horrible sweater," Stella looked hurt, "Margo had to cancel. She can't record with us tonight." 

"She's my favorite backup singer," Kevin whined.

"She got a frog in her throat," Nick told him.

"There is a bug going around," Kevin sighed. I nod my head.

"No, she was swimming in a swamp and got an actual frog in her throat. She's at the clinic getting the frog out," Nick corrected Kevin.

I wrinkle my nose, "Who swims in a swamp?"

"What are we going to do?" Joe asked, ignoring my comment. "Melcom Meckle is coming to the studio to watch us record our track."

Kevin's eyes widen, "Melcom Meckle the president of our record label?"

Nick nods, "Yes, which means we need to find a replacement backup singer fast."

I bite my lip, beginning to worry about the guys. I know how important this record deal is, especially if the president is coming over.