Is this a dream? part 1

Added: Dec 4, 2008

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Story info:Nick Jonas: 16 years oldJoe Jonas: 18 years oldKevin Jonas: 20 years oldPlace: New JerseyTime: June 20, 2006The boys live in their own house.Idk what else to put so please ask me anything that you want to know about this story.Is This a Dream? part 1I was walking down the street on my way to my friend's house. When I heard something coming down an alley."Help me!" I heard a little kid say.I walked down the alley."Hello? Is anybody here?" I asked.A man walked out from behind a trash can with a tape recorder. He grabbed me, and played the tape recorder."Help me!" The tape recorder said.The man turned it off and set it down. I was trying to get away from him, but he was too strong for me. "Stop moving!" He yelled."What do you want from me?" I asked in tears."Your blood all over my hands." He said."You're sick!" I said.He pulled out his pocket knife and opened it. He started to hum. Then he took the tip of the blade and ran it down my face. My face started bleeding.I screamed. But he put his dirty hand over my face. He licked the blood off my face. Suddenly, someone ran down the alley and punched the man in his face. The man took off running. I sat down on the ground and cried."Are you ok?" The person asked."No." I said.He helped me up. I saw who it was, it was Nick Jonas. He wrapped his arms around me."It's ok." He said.He ripped off part of his shirt and held it over my bleeding face. The cut wasn't deep, so it didn't need stitches. We walked over to the nearest store. He called the cops and told them everything. They came along with an ambulance. The people in the ambulance just had to put some gauze and tape over the cut. We filled out a police report. After, he took me to my house, and we went inside."Thank you for helping me today." I said."No prob." Nick said."You should probably go home, it's getting late." I said."You're gonna send me away and I don't even know your name. Ok. I guess I'll go home." He said.He got up and started to walk slowly to the door, when he looked back at me."Ok....you can stay long enough to know my name." I said.He came back over."So, madame, what is your name?" He asked smiling."Cara." I said."What a lovely name." He said."Why thank you, kind gentleman." I said."I'm Nick." He said sticking out his hand."I know who you are." I said."What are you a fan or something?" He asked."Yeah. A huge fan." I said."Well, you don't act like it." He said."I don't want to lose my cool in front of one of my favorite singers." I said."Oh. You're cool for a fan. I would have thought that you would ask for my autograph or something." He said."Nah. Meeting you is good enough for me." I said."Well, what if I don't see you again?" He asked."I don't know." I said."Do you think that we could see each other again?" He asked."Gee. I don't know about that. I'm a really busy person." I said playfully."You a busy person? Try living my life." He said."I'm kidding." I said."Good. Here's my number." He said pulling it out of his pocket."Oh, so you just happen to carry your number around with you everywhere you go?" I asked."No not really." He said."Sure." I said."No really. I wrote it out earlier when they were putting the gauze on your face." He said."Oh." I said.I wrote down my number and gave it to him."Thanks again." I said."Your welcome." He said."I should probably leave." He said."No. Please, my parents aren't home yet and I don't want to be here alone. You know, because of what happened today." I said."I guess I could stick around for a little longer." He said.We sat on the couch, and talked for a little bit. Finally, my parents walked through the door."Michelle! Why is there a boy here?" My dad asked. (Btw my middle name is michelle, and when my parents are mad at me they call me by my middle name.)My mom came over."What happened to your face?" She asked.I told them everything that happened and why Nick was there."Ok, but next time call us." Dad said."Sorry. It slipped my mind." I said truthfully.They walked out the room and I walked Nick to the door."I guess I'll see you tomorrow." Nick said."What makes you think I wanna see you tomorrow?" I asked smiling."Uhhh....I don't know. But I do want to see you tomorrow." He said."Ok. I'll call you." I said."See ya." Nick said."Bye." I said.Tell me what you think. Is it better? Is it worse? Oh and should I keep my name, or change it? Plz Plz comment or message me

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