Chapter Twenty-Five: Paranoid

                                    

                                          
Joe walks out of the stage and sees me crying. He walks over to me and wraps his left arm around my waist and wipes my tears off with his right hand. I looked down to the floor and he then used his right arm to lift my head up to him. His hazel eyes are so enchanting I could stare at them forever.
    "I'm sorry about that kiss on stage," Joe started to apologize. "In front of everyone."
    "A little sorry isn't going to do much, Joe!" I exclaimed. "I have a job to go back to on Thursday!"
    Joe paused and then looked at the door open as the brothers and the management crew walked out.
    "You may be angry at me right now, but act like you love me, okay?" Joe asked.
    I nodded and then I started to giggle at everything he said, even though I was angry at him right now.
    "So, babe, how about I take you on the rest of this tour?" He asked me.
    He is baiting me to go on his tour with him and his brothers while we are in front of everyone? I have to say yes now, because if I don't, people are going to grow suspicious of us.
    "Fine," I answered. "I'll join you on tour!"
    "That's my girl!" He said, kissing me on the cheek.
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    I am now on the bus with the Jonas Brothers. They write new songs while I sit there shuffling a deck of cards, feeling really bored. Joe looks at the scheduled map for the tour and then at the Colorado T-shirts for Denver.
    "Next stop, Denver," Joe said, as he pulled out and looked at the T-shirts in the box right next to them. He signed one and then gave it to me. I rolled my eyes, putting the shirt on the table and continued shuffling cards.
    "Denver. Yay!" I shouted sarcastically.
    After Joe heard me, he walked toward me and signaled me to scoot over, so I did. He sat next to me and wrapped his arm around me while I just sat there annoyed as hell at him.
    "Hey," Joe said. "It'll be alright!"
    I looked down and then I remembered that I have work on Thursday again. I looked at Joe and then I looked toward the driver. Joe took my head in his hand and turned it toward him. He smacked my lips with another kiss and I can't lie, it was another good kiss. I still hated him, though.
    "Why are you kissing me in private?" I whispered. "This isn't a real relationship."
    "SHHHH!" Joe responded, putting his finger on my lips. "My brothers don't know that, Jess!"
    Wait huh? How do his brothers not know? I sighed and then looked at Joe as he put his hand through his hair. He chuckled and then took the cards from me. 
    "Wait what?" I asked him.