Holdin' On: A Nick Jonas Story Chapter 6

OH MY GOD!!! GUESSSSSSSS WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!!!
I"M GOING TO DEMI LOVATO"S CONCERT ON AUGUST 24TH! AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
YAY
"But your so hypnotising
You got me laughing while I sing
You got me smiling in my sleep
And I can see this unravling
And your love is where I'm falling
So please don't catch me

Sing this high
Don't settle down
Like a child running scared from a clown
I'm terrified of what you'll do
My stomach screams just when I look at you

Now fly away
So I can breath
Even though your far from suffocating me
But I can't get my hopes to high
Cuz every hello ends with a goodbye"

Cuz every hello ends with a goodbye. I LOVE THAT.
looove
AHHHH!
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I guess you could call what I had a sugar rush, since in a way, it was. I lunged at him, forcing Ellie out of his grasp. She fell back against the counter. Mark crashed back into a shelf, knocking the bags of chips on it all over the floor. I brought my fist back then connected it to his cheek bone, splitting the skin on his face, and a little on my hand. He swore, clutching his face. I threw another punch, but Chris grabbed my arm and twisted it behind my back. I let out a cry of agony. Mark stood up straight and walked toward me. I struggled to move, but Chris was too strong.

"You REALLY shouldn't have done that." He glared at me. I glared back.

"You shouldn't have EITHER," I spat.

He punched my stomach, making me almost double over(which I would have if it wasn't for his partner holding me up) I heard the girls gasp from behind the store counter. I groaned in pain but still looked up and glared at him.

"Now, Kid-O, I had hoped it wouldn't come to this. At least, not so soon." Mark dramatically sighed and cracked his knuckles. "Maybe this will help you learn to listen next time."

"Uhhh," I groaned when he punched me a second time.

"Let him go," Mark ordered. Chris did as he was told and I fell to the ground, clutching my stomach. "Maybe now you'll listen, eh, Kid-O?"
I nodded in response. I don't think I could have talked if I wanted to. I think he knocked the wind out of me. "Good," he looked in the reflection of the glass and touched his tender cheek. "That's gonna show," he muttered. I bit my tongue, swallowing my reply that would probably have earned me another punch. He let out a breath and turned back to look at me. "Watch them, Chris. I'm gonna make the call. Give me your phone, boy." I pulled myself up and fished my cell phone out of my pocket. He grabbed it from my hand and fiddled with it for a second before pushing it back into my hands. "What's the pass code?" I put it in quickly and he tore the phone out of my hands. "Watch them!" He barked before walking toward the back of the store. I watched him for a bit then turned my attention toward Chris. He was munching on a candy bar and reading the magazine. I looked away from him and at the two girls behind the counter. They were both visibly upset and Ellie had a few tears streaming down her cheeks. I forced my lips into a smile and she tried to do the same, though her chin was shaking. I opened my arms slightly, silently inviting her into a hug. She slowly walked around the counter then into my arms. I held her tightly pressed my chest and soon felt her tears soaking my shirt. Presently, I felt Ellie being ripped from my arms. Mark pushed her away from me, causing her to tumble into Chris. Chris smirked and held her close.

"Let her g-" I started to order, but Mark interrupted me.

"Talk," he said, thrusting the phone in front of my face. I grabbed the phone and held it up to my cheek and choked out a hello as I watched Ellie struggling to be free of Chris's grasp. I didn't like where he had his hands. No, I didn't like it at all.

"Nicholas?!" It was my mom on the phone. "What's going on?! Are you alright? How's your sugar?!"

"I don't know. I'm okay. And a little low." I replied simply. I wasn't sure at what I was aloud to say.

"Oh," she sighed heavily, "I ... I just wanted to talk to you before we did anything ... make sure they hadn't just stolen your phone or something. I'll talk to your father then the police. Hold on tight, honey. I love you."

"I love you, too, Mom." I replied. As soon as I said that, Mark grabbed the phone and, after turning it off, shooving it in his pocket.

"Now, we wait. And maybe do a little somethin' else," he smirked. I gulped and shared a look with poor Ellie. What did he mean by THAT?

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[chuchiewoochie]

i hate u.

[JonasFanFic16]

I love you too(:

hehe x]

[Fuzzy2230]

Omg im so happy 4 u!n jst wondering...is this a short story lyk iet?its awsm!

[JonasFanFic16]

Yes, probably around 10-20chapters.

[watchedallofitfade]

oh my gosh!!!!

see? its circumstances like this where a rape whistle WOULDNT come in handy haha my friends have them theyre such dorks

[RQOCJD]

no!!! AAAAA!!!!! god i feel soooo sorry for Ellie :(

CONGRATULATIONS!!!! WOW URE SOOO LUCKY!! thts aweesome!! :D :D

[dallas1kid]

LEAVE ELLIE ALONE!!

AHH Jill!!!

I love this!!!

[ohmyjonas5000]

Yo, that's AWESOME!

Coolio!

I'm happy for you :):):)

Haha. And I just absolutely LOVE this story :D

[LittleMizzGawjuz]

woo go nick :]

punch those guys outtt. hahahaha

this story is crazyyyy

[JonasBroluver156]

ah man! intense but i love it!!

have fun at your concert! =D

[xoxoJBluverxoxox]

O.o he better not do anything to Ellie!!!

[jonesbrosrocknum1]

I LOVE LOVE IT PMS PLZZ