High School Never Ends
PROLOGUE
"Hahaha! Yeah, I remember that, you couldn't sit down for a week!" Jonathan Callaghan said in between tears of laughter.
"Hey, it wasn't that bad. Besides, how was I supposed to know she was in the shower? At least lock the door first, Jules!" Robert Callaghan pouted.
Jules Callaghan sat with her four brothers at the Acadia Restaurant in Toronto. She had not seen her brothers properly in years, and to be able to talk to them in so long was like a breath of fresh air. Reminiscing about childhood memories, disastrous double dates, and a couple of bruised toes here and there brought back so many happy memories of their life at the farm, away from her hectic life here. Her rare day off from her job brought with it four, annoyingly tall older brothers.
"Yeah, right!" Jules said, throwing her head back laughing. "What did Dad always tell you? Check or at least knock first before barging in. Apparently you forgot there was a girl in the house! Wouldn't be the first time actually. I am in no way responsible for your upset rear!"
"Yeah, but you did kick his ass! And the broken nose was all you, sis!" said her eldest brother, David, shaking his head.
The youngest of her brothers, Adam, stood up and excused himself to the restroom, nearly falling over in laughter as he went.
Rob yelled at him as he went, "Hey, shut up Adam! You weren't even there!"
Adam turned and said, "Yeah, but it's still funny!" He rounded the corner to the restroom, head still bobbing in laughter.
Jules laughed along with her other brothers. It was a beautiful day, she had the entire day off and she had her brothers with her, she and Sam had just found out about a week ago that she was expecting their first child, and work was work as always. Nothing could possibly ruin such a perfect night out.
"SHIT! NO, DON'T DO THAT!", the sounds of chairs screeching across the floor sounded loudly from the next room.
POP. POP. POP. The sound of body hitting the floor, more screaming, crying, cellphones beeping sounded into Jules' ears.
"OH MY GOD! SOMEONE DO SOMETHING!"
"SOMEONE CALL 911! NOW!"
Nothing except for that. Those were definitely gunshots, and were most definitely ruiners of any wishes of a peaceful night she had originally wanted or planned. She should have just stayed home and eaten there, but apparently Acadia's had the best flat iron steak her brothers had ever had when coming to Toronto, so she had lost 4-1. They only had that night, they said, she had work tomorrow, they said, she would really like it, they said.
"NOBODY MOVE! DON'T MOVE! SHUT UP! STOP CRYING!"
Great! Tonight just kept getting better, didn't it?
A/N: Hey, this is my second story on FF! Please R&R! Should I continue with it? Enjoy! - TrueViolet1216