When The Thunder Rolls

Emily Johnson, 17 years old, with a tough past and a lot of secrets. May sound familiar? But it's not.

This story is different.

When she was fourteen, she did something, no fourteen year old should do.

She witnessed something she will never forget.

Now she's running.

Hiding, along with her brothers.

Running to Stratford, she hoped that she could finally have some peace for a while, but when the thunder rolls, and the lightning strikes, memories flashes by...

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13. Relaxing Friday

Emily

It’s crazy ya know? It comes in all shape and sizes, big, and small, but still is it so hard to find. But again, all you need is one. One thing. One moment. One person.

I walked through the doors of the school as usual, with my brothers by my side. Telling them goodbye, I walked over to Ashley’s locker where the gang was hanging out in the morning. Hugging them all, even Justin’s crew. Just as I was about to ask them, where my boyfriend was at, a pair of hands covered my eyes.

“Guess who?” the voice whispered sweetly in my ear. Smiling from ear to ear, I removed his hands and turned around, giving him a sweet kiss on the lips.

“My boyfriend?” I whispered sassy with my arms wrapped around his neck. He laughed his sweet angel laugh.

“What would you have done, if I had gotten one of the boys to put their hands around your eyes, and you had kissed them instead?” he said.

“Kicked their ass for pretending to be you.” I answered and winked at him.

“That’s my girl. Happy five months anniversary.” He whispered and kissed me. Our friends were aw’ing while some people were looking at us, as if we were a ticking bomb. And maybe we were. But in Justin’s arms, I couldn’t care less.

The past five months had gone by so fast. I had met Justin’s family, and I absolutely adored them. Pattie was the most understanding person in the world, and she was there for me as if she was my own mom. We would hang out, even if Justin wasn’t there.

Sometimes she would call me and ask if I was bored and wanted to come over. Then we would put on face mashes and have a Sex And The City marathon. And then, when Justin would come home from a day with the boys, he would find us laughing in the living room, with candles and chips all over the floor as a result of our chips fight and dirty plates on the coffee table.

Jazmyn was an angel. Her sweet voice and face of an angle, could melt even the hardest person. Not to speak of Jaxon who was just like his brother. Rebellious, smart, and with a little too much self-esteem.

And when it comes to Jeremy, it’s easy to tell that he is Justin’s father. They look alike, act a like and even have the same weird humor.

Ashley and Ryan’s relationship have only grown stronger the last few months. It’s weird to think that the two of them is a couple. Ryan is outgoing, sporty and popular. Ashley is the complete opposite. She is shy, a bookworm, and doesn’t care about her reputation. They are so different, that they fit together perfectly.

Ashley has been having a calming effect on Ryan. He’s still partying, normally with Justin and the crew, but he’s getting better and better at staying home, having a movie night with his girlfriend.

Justin is still partying like it was the only thing in the world. That’s usually what out fight are about. Every Friday night, he’ll be on his way to some chicks house, just waiting for the alcohol to take over his body.

four months ago, on our one month anniversary, he got me so mad, that I took the first flight back to L.A. He didn’t even know I was gone, until Nathan and Cooper crashed the place, looking for Justin. When they found him, Nathan punched him and told him that if he ever hurt me again like that, he would make sure that Justin wouldn’t be able to walk afterwards.

Justin had looked at Nathan weirdly, asking what the problem was, and then Nathan told him that I was gone. Justin had freaked out. He had called me 109 times before I had finally answered against my will.

We then started arguing over the phone that resulted in me telling him that I was already on my way home, and that if he wanted to argue, he could meet me at the gym and I would kick some sense into his little head.

When I finally arrived at the gym, Justin was standing outside in the cold September air, with roses and a cheeky grin on his face. All the anger I had felt during the flight, had disappeared, and I was left with a warm feeling inside.

Justin walked closer, taking everything in. His hazel eyes locked with mine as he pulled down my bag and placed it on the ground, where after he placed his hands gentle around my waist. He looked deeply into my eyes as he leaned in, and just as I had prepared myself for a romantic kiss on the lips, he changed directions and kissed my forehead gentle.

“I am so sorry baby. I didn’t mean to hurt you, honestly. And trust me, I won’t ever do it again. Nathan made sure of that.” He said and winked. And first then, I realized that Justin had a blue eye and his lower lip was swollen a little as If he had been boxing.

A surprised gasp left my lips as I examined his eye and lip. He kept telling me that he had deserved it, and maybe he had, but if anyone should hit him for it, it should be me, and not my damn brother. I grabbed Justin’s hand, and together we walked back to my place, where I told Nathan my honest opinion about what he had done to my boyfriend.

As I walked through the door, I made sure to slam it hard behind me. And I got the exact reaction I wanted. My brothers were fighters. I had told them that I wouldn’t  be home until tomorrow, so when they stormed into the hallway with baseball bats raised high above their heads, they look shocked when they saw Justin and I hand in hand.

Nathan caught my eye, and I couldn’t contain the anger. I threw my bag on the floor and stormed right over to him, where I slapped him across the face.

“What the hell on earth do you think you are doing?!” I yelled at him. He didn’t get a chance to answer before I raised my voice again.

“If I ever, ever find out that you hit my boyfriend again, I will personally cut off your balls and feed you with them! Are we clear?!” I yelled. But Nathan had a temper too. So it ended up with Keith that stood between us and took punches from both of us. But he didn’t even flinch.

When they had gotten me under control, Keith asked Justin if I could stay at his house for the night. Nathan, of course, tried to stop it from happening.

“She’s not sleeping at his house!” He yelled. That made me snap again. I threw myself through the air, but Justin grabbed me and pulled me out of the door, where he did something I had never expected. The stupid boy kissed me. I was so angry that I slapped him.

But the anger disappeared as soon as I realized what I had done. Then I started apologizing. But Justin just laughed it off. Saying that it was his point that I should hit him.

“Babe, relax. It was all a part of my master plan.” He said and wiggled his eyebrows so I started laughing.

“Justin Drew Bieber, why the hell am I dating you?” I asked as I hugged him tight.

“Because no one else in the world is as crazy as the two of us. We’re meant to be.”

“I love you.” I mumbled, not realizing what I had just said, before he said it too.

“I love you too, princess.” He then kissed the top of my head. I slept at his house that night, and the day after, I went home, and made peace with Nathan, who said he was sorry for hitting my boyfriend. And he promised he would never do it again, unless I told him to do it. That made me laugh.

I snapped out of my thoughts as the bell rang and the school day was over. Wow, that went by fast. I grabbed my books and left my seat. I walked out to my locker where I threw in my books and walked out of the school on my way home.

Justin had soccer practice so I wouldn’t be able to hang out with him. Ashley was in Toronto with her mom, and I didn’t feel like hanging with Justin’s crew. So I guess it was meant to be a relaxing Friday. And I knew exactly how.

As I walked through the doors, I threw my bag on the floor carelessly, took of my shoes and jacket and left it in the middle of the hallway, and ran up to my room, where I crashed on my bed as if I hadn’t slept for days. 

 

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Hey Guys!! 

 

So, first I wanna thank all of you for reading my FanFic! Means a lot! 

Secondly, I really want feedback, so if you could be so nice and leave a comment below, it would mean a lot! 

Thirdly, have you guys heard Heartbreaker? AMAZING, if you ask me.

Well, that was it! I hope you like this chapter!! I know it took a while to write and I'm gonna try my hardest, to update more. Promise! 

xoxo

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