by adolphin Tue Jun 10, 2008 12:44 pm
"Are you coming, or not?" I asked, from across the highway. "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I'm coming, sheesh!" Joe Jonas said, running across the highway, like a little boy. I rolled my eyes and laughed. We walked into Starbucks, and went to go sit down. Just then, a little girl, I would say around 10, walked up to us and asked, "Excuse me, are you Joe Jonas and Demi Lovato?" "Yeah!" I answered, for the both of us. "Can I have your autograph?" She asked. "Of Course! What is your name?" Joe answered this time. "Jamie!" She answered, a bit loud. We signed or names, on a Camp Rock poster she had, and she went back to the table she was at. "That was kinda weird," I said, finding a seat. "Nah, not to me, anyway," Joe said, and sat down as well. We had a long conversation, and then, finally, a waitress came over to us. "I'll have a Starwberries'n'cream frappichino, please," Joe said, giving the lady his order. "I'll have the same!" I said, and the lady wrote that down, and she went back to the back to give them our order. Once they got our drinks back here, we started talking again. We left shortly after, and I ran across the highway, once again, and it took Joe a bit of time. Once he was back over, we went back to the hotel we were staying at, and went back to our seperatem large rooms.