A sequel to 'Before the Storm: A Joe Jonas Fan Fic'
Ally and Joe have been apart for three weeks; he was touring and she was doing modelling campaigns.
They finally reunite during a surprise visit to one of his concerts, but Ally sees Joe kissing h...
We had all gathered at Dani and Kevin's house for what was meant to be a casual family dinner.
It had only been two days since I'd last seen Joe—since that night at the club when things had gotten complicated.
Despite the lingering tension, we were finally starting to find our footing as friends again, navigating the delicate balance of our shared history.
As the laughter continued around the table, the atmosphere shifted dramatically when Dani stood abruptly, her voice urgent.
"Guys, have you seen this?”
She held her phone aloft, the screen glowing like a spotlight.
My heart raced. An intimate photo of Joe and I, taken in a vulnerable private moment, was now a viral sensation with the headline:
Joe and Ally: The Exes Who Can’t Stay Apart!
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“What the hell?” Joe's voice was sharp, tinged with a mixture of disbelief and anger.
“How could this happen?” I stammered, looking for an explanation.
Dani, her brows knitted in concern, looked frantically between us.
"You two need to talk about this. It’s everywhere!"
The laughter that had previously filled the room turned to uneasy murmurs.
Nick, trying to lighten the mood, joked, “Well, at least we know what Joe’s been up to lately.”
But the humor fell flat, and I could see the tension in Joe’s jaw as he clenched it tightly.
--
A few moments later
The argument inside the house intensified, voices clashing like thunder.
“This isn’t some silly drama we can laugh off! It’s everywhere, and it’s going to haunt us, Ally," Joe's voice rang out.
My heart raced as I struggled to contain my emotions.
"And what do you want me to do? Scream about it to the world? That’s not going to change anything!”
“It might not change anything, but at least we’d be addressing it,” Joe shot back.
“I’m trying to keep it from becoming an even bigger disaster. You think being loud and angry will fix it? You’re acting like I don’t care, but I do! I’m just trying to handle it my way!” I yelled, tears stinging my eyes,
Joe’s expression hardened. “Your way isn’t going to work! Do you even realize how ridiculous this looks? How vulnerable we both are?”
“You think I don’t feel vulnerable right now? I’m terrified of how people are going to react, and you’re making it worse by acting like I’m the problem,” I shot back, my voice rising with every word.
