The same roof 3|| HEROPHINE

thirty-one: bra on the floor

♫-Friends by Justin

꧁ Hero's Pov ꧂

I finally got to meet my teammates for the second time since I don't remember about the first time.
They are really so cool people.
They where so welcoming and so warming.
They seem to know me so well even better than myself.

But being back here in Liverpool didn't help me as I thought.
My room is so simple.
I searched around the house for photos but nothing... there is even one photo in this house.
This house looks more like a house on sale since it looks like there isn't nothing personal.
The only personal thing are my clothes, expensive shoes and the ashtray on the coffee table. That's the only things of mine around the house.

I look at the long curtains moving thanks for the wind coming from the pool area while I'm preparing some pasta for me and the boys for lunch.

"Haitch!" I hear Felix calling me with the little nickname that the group gave me years ago.
I look up at him sitter in the dining table in front of the cooking area.
"A your fanpage posted the photo that you took two days ago." Felix says with a smirk on his lips moving in the air his phone in a mocking way.
"Oh, let me see that!" Alex says taking his phone away and looking quickly at the display.
I see his eyebrows lift and his lips slowly curls in a mocking smile.
"Oh shit you look awkward." Alex says knowing well how awkward I felt taking that picture since I told them every particular thing about that encounter.
"It's not true!" Morgz says stealing Felix phone from him and looking at it as well.
"Man don't believe them you look fly." he says showing me the display.

I look at my arms around the two girls shoulders and at the little smile and it isn't that bad I was expecting.
The only things are the bruises on my face from the fight.

I look at the user and it's "heroftupdates" .

What the actual fuck?

"I have fan pages?" I ask looking at all of them and I see them paradise for a second and then give each other side looks while the only one that nods is Felix.
"How many and do I have an account?" I ask them.
"Yeah you have a verified one with 7 point 1 millions followers." Jackson says and my breathe cuts when I hear millions.
"What? Why you didn't told me that till now? What the fuck guys?" I ask pretty mad about the fact that they knew that I was struggling to get all my shit back all my accounts and everything...

"Because we didn't wanted to traumatise you. You had to take your time to set your mind and then get to know about these things." Morgz explains taking a sip of his beer.
"Also you have a personal account but we didn't know the password of that." Felix explains.
"What about the official one? Someone knows the password?" I ask them looking at everyone of them.

They all turn their eyes on Morgz way.
"I was the one that made the account with you." Morgz says looking at the plate and eating the plenty bread.
"Alright after lunch I want you to set my account on my phone." I tell him more like a command since I'm very upset at them.

What a better way to see what really was my life if not looking at my Instagram posts since I learned that now is the only social media that everyone uses and that people post every shit on there.

"Alright." he says when I pass him the plate with past with pesto on it.

So I wait patiently for the end of the lunch and then I make him sit on the sofa with me while the others run to the swimming pool.

"Alright man. Before I let you get your account back... I want let you to know that you are so followed and I didn't told you about your account because I knew that this day was comings and also because I wanted to make sure that you're in the right mindset to handle it by yourself." he says all in one breathe and I see him so concerned about it.
"Like... You can't follow Josephine ore like her pictures." he says.
I frown my eyebrows instantly.
What? What's about Josephine now?