The Torn Can Always Be Fixed

This story is NOT real! The people in it are some of my close friends and some famous people. This is my first story so I'm sorry if its no good! I would love to hear feed back from you guys though!! :) if there are any questions about this story feel free to ask me! Please tell me if you like it or not! Thanks.
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5. Runaway and Flashback

The next day Sam texted me and asked if I wanted to go to the mall. I thought it would be good since I haven’t gotten out in a while. I asked Aunt Peggy if it was okay, and, of course, her being so protective, told me James had to go with us.

James drove us all to the mall and he went off with his girlfriend, Cara, and left Sam and I to do our own thing. We walked around for a while buying some things as we went. At lunch Sam and I met up with James and Cara. We ate and laughed for a while, but soon Cara had to leave so James walked her out. Sam had to use the restroom so I waited near Macy’s for him. I pulled out my phone for the time being. Then I realized I was on the floor.

“OH! Come on! Hurry,” said a man’s voice I’d heard before, but couldn’t put a name with it. Soon enough I was being dragged from the ground and forced to run. I wasn’t complaining about the running because I could run for miles and miles, but I didn’t know who I was running with or from! I wasn’t worried about being kidnapped since we were still in the mall, but if we left the mall, then I would start to freak out. We rounded a corner and I was pulled into his chest behind a plant. I was about to protest, but a heard a light “sshh” from the person holding me in place. Not even thirty seconds had passed before I heard screams which seemed to come from everywhere.

“He went this way!”

“Hurry before we lose him!”

“OMG! I can’t believe I saw JUSTIN BIEBER in our hometown mall!”

Then I realized where I had heard the voice. It was the one and only Justin Drew Bieber holding me tightly to his chest, asking me not to move or make a sound. I made slow movements to look at his face. When he saw me looking at him, he looked down at me with a soft smile.

“Sorry for knocking you down and making you run. I couldn’t leave you on the floor without helping you up and apologizing. I thought it would be rude,” He said.

I smiled up at him, “it’s okay.”

He was about to say something when my phone started to vibrate in my pocket. I looked at it and saw Sam’s name pop up.

“Oh no,” I whispered.

“What’s wrong?” Justin asked.

“The person I’m here with is calling me!”

I answered the phone.

“Hello.” I said.

“Where are you?”

“I got a little…occupied while you were in the bathroom. Sorry.”

“It’s fine. Where are you now? I’ll come to you.”

I looked around before answering, “Near Dick’s.”

“Wow! What happened to make you go all the way over there?”

“Haha! It’s a long story.”

“Okay, see you soon then.”

“Bye.”

“Who was that?” Justin asked.

“That was Sam. He’s my neighbor from Georgia that just moved here.”

“Why are you here in LA instead of Georgia?”

Wow this boy asks a lot of questions. “I’m here because my aunt, uncle and cousins—well now mom, dad, and siblings—moved here about two and a half months ago.”

“How did it go from aunt, uncle, and cousins to mom, dad, and siblings; if you don’t mind me asking? I probably sound really nosey right now, but I wanna know.” He said smiling.

“Oh. Well three months ago my parents were going up to New York for a vacation. They were there for a week and they called me every night. The day they were supposed to be home I got a call. I answered thinking it would be them about to get on the plane, but”

 

“Hey!” I said.

“Hello is this Ashlee Miller?” an unknown female said.

“Yes ma’am. May I ask who is speaking?”

“Yes dear. This is Kelsey Woods from St. Jude’s Hospital in New York.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Honey, I am sorry to inform you of this, but your parents, Howard and Roseanne, were killed in a plane crash this afternoon.”

“What? No. That can’t be right. They were scheduled to leave tonight.”

“Yes dear, but they got and early flight so they would be home earlier to see you. I am sorry, but that won’t be happening now sweetie.”

“Oh. Okay. Thank you for telling me this.”

“Of course. I am so very sorry for your loss.”

And with that I heard the dial tone. I was at my co-workers house. She was keeping me for the week my parents were supposed to be gone.

“Nikki.”

“Yeah?”

“That was Kelsey Woods. Calling to tell me my parents just died in a plane crash.” I said in a shocked state of mind.

Nikki dropped the food she had been preparing for us and came over to me begging me to sit down. I looked at her with lost eyes and asked, “Is it true? Am I dreaming? Are my parents really gone?”

She looked at me with hurt eyes, “Yeah Ashlee, it’s true. You aren’t dreaming. Your parents are gone.”

I started crying like I never had before. Then, all I saw was darkness.

 

“Nikki said that I passed out.” That was it. I just told Justin Bieber my deepest secret. I hadn't even told my aunt about that phone call. But I told Justin, a complete stranger to me. It was like I had known him my whole life though. He was looking at me with hurt eyes, like someone who just saw their dog run over, like he felt everything that I had gone through.

“I am so sorry!” He said. He gave me the biggest and most lovingness hug I had ever gotten. I was surprised I didn’t cry.

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