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Title: Thunder: A Jonas Brothers Story Ch. 86 View count: 245 Rating: 5.0 (4 ratings) Description: I love Wal*Mart, Aeropostale, and Rue 21! Ch. 86 Out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone emerge from the shadows. He was holding a guitar. "Joe?" He continued to play. Out of nowhere, he slipped and fell over right on his face. "Oh my God!" I said. I ran through my bedroom and down the stairs, outside and straight to Joe's side. "Are you alright?" He smiled up at me. "Yeah, you know me. I'm used to it by now." We laughed together. "Yeah, you've always been a bit clumsy." I couldn't help but smile at him. Wait! I'm supposed to mad. But I can't help it. He's so gorgeous and he's so sweet, but he screwed up and—ugh! Why does this have to be so hard? "Look, Alina, I'm really so—" I pressed my lips against his passionately. "You talk way too much." He unclasped the corset and threw it to the side. I tore off his T-Shirt and tossed it aside as well. He flipped us over so he was on top. "Are we really doing this here?" I asked. Joe nodded, kissing me fiercely and sliding my underwear off. I took off his shorts and boxers quickly. "Condom?" I asked. He reached for his pants and took one out. "Strawberry," he said, grinning. I rolled my eyes at him and slid the condom on him. We wasted no time. Almost immediately, he started thrusting in and out of me. "I've missed this so much," he whispered, moaning loudly. I hoped no one would hear. I giggled. "It's only been a day." He ignored me. "Mmm... Alina," he moaned. "Oh, Joe!" "Alina." "Joe," I whispered. "ALINA!" Five pillows hit my body simultaneously. "Wha—what? Where am I?" I sat up on my couch. "Are you okay?" Vicky asked, throwing an arm around my shoulder. Why am I in the living room? I sighed, realizing that it was all a dream. Well, this is good, I guess. I would rather him apologize to me than have hot make-up sex in my back yard. Well, sort of. I looked down to see that I was wearing the lingerie. So I hadn't dreamed that part. "Why am I wearing this?" I asked. Why can't I remember anything? "We dared you to wear it for the rest of the night. Don't you remember?" Callie asked. I put my hand to my forehead. "No. I don't." Maybe I'm sick. My forehead felt a little hot. "I'm gonna go out on the balcony and cool off," I said breathlessly. This is too weird. I took a deep breath of the cool nighttime air. Yeah, this is exactly what I needed. I could remember the rest of the night, now. Well, most of it. "It's about time." "Joe?" "Yeah. Where've you been? I've been waiting out here for hours." He looked as gorgeous as ever and held The Black Pearl in his hands "How did you know I'd be out here?" "I know you come out here every night. I stay the night an awful lot," he replied matter-of-factly. "Oh. Well, goodnight." I turned to leave. "Alina," he called after me. I turned around. "Yes?" "Stay for a second? Please?" It was the eyes that got me. Those beautiful, milky brown eyes. "Fine," I said folding my arms across my chest. He began strumming, and then started to sing. "If the heart is always searching Can you ever find a home? I've been looking for that someone I'll never make it on my own Dreams can't take the Place of loving you There's gotta be a million reasons why it's true" This was the song he had sung for me after I poured my heart out to him months ago. "When you look me in the eyes And tell me that you love me Everything's alright When you're right here by my side When you look me in the eyes I catch a glimpse of heaven I find my paradise When you look me in the eyes" "Joe—" "Shh..." he said, and continued with another verse I hadn't heard, yet. "How long will I be waiting To be with you again? Gonna tell you that I love you In the best way that I can I can't take a day without you here You're the light that makes my darkness disappear" He started on the chorus again, looking up at me with his beautiful brown eyes. They glistened in the silvery moonlight as he sang with his perfect voice. What am I saying? He messed up again! Who's to say that he won't keep messing up? And if he was really sorry, why would a song prove that? I need to hear a real apology. But still, I couldn't help but smile at the lyrics of the song he had written exclusively for me. When he finished, he looked up at me, probably expecting me to run downstairs and leap into his arms. We would kiss, and the fireworks would go off in our head, reminding us of why we fell for each other in the first place. Or my dream from a few minutes ago would come true. For God's sake, Alina! Stop imagining it! Stop imagining how incredible it would feel to be in his arms again. It hasn't even been two days, and you want to go back to him? Where's your dignity? Ugh... I'm talking to myself again. After my mental rant was over, I noticed that Joe was now almost eye level with me. "Alina—" It was my turn to stop him now. "Joe, you can't exploit your girlfriend for money and then expect a song will make everything better!" If only it could. Tags: thunder:, jonas, brothers, story, ch., 86, Author: alinagow94 |
