18 year old Bella is moving to america from england to go to a performing arts boarding college, living on her own for the first time thousands of miles away from family. the only thing that cools her anxiety is listening to the jonas brothers. she'...
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204,114 likes 11,564 comments joejonas: i love you ❤️@bellarosebrownridge
@bellarosebrownridge:i love you too 💕 ↪️❤️❤️
@nickjonas: happy for you two!! ↪️thanks bro!
@kevinjonas: you did it! congrats bro 🎉 ↪️thanks!!
@oliviarodrigox: ahh!! my girl did it! ↪️@bellarosebrownridge: i did!!
@jennelizabeth: WHAT!! i've missed too much!! ↪️@lottiejade: WE HAVE TO TALK BELLA!!! ↪️↪️@bellarosebrownridge: AHH!! i'm so sorry guys, i miss you!
@joejonas_fp.xx: awh she's so pretty! ↪️@bellarosebrownridge: aww thank you so much!!
@ryanblakely: miss girl, when i said have fun without me,, I DIDNT MEAN DATE A FREAKING CELEBRITY!! happy for u tho babe ☺️ ↪️@bellarosebrownridge: LMAO ty gorgeous!!
@adore_jonass: eee! Joe got a girlyyy!!!
@joepurityring: cute!!!
@nick.jonasxox: erm she's abit ugly ↪️@bellarosebrownirdge: she also had feelings too. you don't have to like me but please be nice x
@jonas_brother.lovee: we're so happy for you!!
@joesbae: not very cute at all 🥴
@sophieturner: she looks pretty n all, but i'd look better 😌
@joe.nick.kevin_xx: mhm you could do better 😒
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Bella's pov
I woke up and turned over to Joe who was still asleep. I rest my head on his chest and twirl one of his curls in my fingers. He slowly wakes up and lifts his head up and down to kiss me.
"Good morning beautiful"
"Hi"
"How did you sleep?"
"Good thank you. Did you?"
"Yes thank you"
I smile at him and sit up onto my knees, I lean down and peck his cheek before getting up, grabbing my phone and going into the bathroom. I look on instagram to see that I've gained two million followers. I cover my mouth and look on the comments of the photo Joe posted. There are a lot of good things, but a lot more bad things. I try not to read many and I just let them brush over my head. I walk back out to Joe still in bed, I walk over and slide back under the sheets and he scoots himself over to me. I turn to face him and tuck my head under his chin.
