Disclaimer: I do not own JONAS.

After two days of constantly fighting and bickering with each other, they didn't even remember what the fight was about in the first place!

So they sat at the school cafeteria, with her best friend and his brothers, eating, talking and laughing, having finally made peace and ended the quarrel.

"So, what were you two fighting about?" Macy asked casually.

Stella shrugged. "Umm, I am not really sure."

Joe flipped his hair over his forehead, and gave them his trademark grin. "Uh, I think we were fighting about what I should wear for my show Saturday night."

"Oh! The XYZ show!" Macy exclaimed excitedly, getting hyper in her fan girl craze. "Can I come along? Will you give me interviews to post on my fan blog? Oh, what song are you going to sing? Which guitar will you take? Who else will be there? Oh, will there be-"

"Macy, Macy." Kevin interrupted calmly. "Easy there. Breathe. Breathe in. breathe out. There. Like that."

Macy took in deep breaths, trying to calm herself.

"No Joe." Stella returned to the former topic again. "We weren't fighting about your clothes."

"Yes we were." Joe protested. "Remember, it started when I wore that denim jeans on Wednesday, and you got annoyed because you wanted me to wear that for the show?"

"OH! I have an exclusive photo of you in those jeans! I am going to post it in my blog now!" Macy exclaimed too cheerfully and began working.

"That's because celebrities can't repeat clothes." Stella continued. "If the media learns that you repeated the jeans, it will totally ruin my reputation!"

Joe scoffed. "How will the media know?"

"I posted the picture!" Macy exclaimed happily.

Stella just sent a pointed look in Macy's direction.

"Okay, fine." Joe mumbled. "But you know, you didn't have to get so mad at me because you'll have to make another outfit."

"Excuse me." Stella placed her hands on the table in a defensive gesture. "Making the perfect outfit in an art. Do you know how hard I work to design those clothes for you? Do you know how long it takes?"

Joe shrugged. "Ten minutes?"

Stella got up from the table, angered easily as she usually was, and pulled her purse closer to her.

"Stella, I was just joking, come on." Joe laughed nervously.

"For your information, it took me 6 hours without break to design the dresses you wore for last week's ramp walk." Stella vented. "And I thought I would take 8 hours this time, but you know what, I will just design your clothes in ten minutes then." She gave him a bitter-sweet smile, and stared walking in the opposite direction.

"But it will ruin your reputation!" Kevin called behind her.

"Well I don't care!" Stella shot back.

Joe sighed, leaning his elbows on the table, shaking his head.

Nick patted his back. "Well done bro. We are wearing horrifying clothes for the XYZ show. And you two are fighting again."

(A/N: my first Jonas and my first Joella. Go easy? Review please? *puppy dog pout*)