Secret Weapon

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(Maddie's POV)
8:00 PM

"Joe just texted...he'll be up any minute!" I shouted, applying ny last brush of mascara. I looked at myself in the mirror for a final evaluation, straightening my loose electric blue crop top and quickly fluffing my hair with my fingers. I smiled, then turned to my two best friends.

My older brother rushed out of his room in a hot pink button-up (which matched his pink-tipped quiff perfectly), black skinny jeans, and white vans. The first 3 buttons of his shirt were undone.

"Stylish as ever, Jonny!" I say, smiling at my brother.

"Stylish as ever? Bitch, i need to be fucking fabulous, not just 'stylish as ever'" Jonny said, pouring himself a glass of wine and nearly chugging it.

"Don't worry Jonny, you're always fabulous." Paige smiled, giving my brother a peck on the cheek.

"Thanks boo." He said.

I chuckled at his intense flamboyancy that I had now completely gotten used to.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. We all paused, giving eachother a look and saying
"He's here,"
with our eyes.

We all rushed to the door, but luckily I was the first to open it.

"Hey!" We all said, smiling and waving at the beautiful brit known as Joseph Sugg. I remembered the wink he gave me before he left just an hour ago, and for a moment I thought I felt myself blushing.
I looked him dead in the eyes, trying to find signs, but he never looked at me.

"You must be Maddie's brother! I'm jo-"

"Mr. Sugg, I am completely familiar with who you are, what you do, and your incredible attractiveness."

Joe chuckled at Jonny's comment, shaking his hand.

"Thank you..." Joe said, unsure of my brother's name.

"Jonny." He gave a toothy smile.

"Alright...let's go then."

****

"No way! Alfie just woke up and he has no idea what's happened. We can't let fans see us like this." Zoe said.

I kept my ear pressed against the door, listening closely to their conversation.

"I think it's a good idea! We all could use a bit of a pick-me-up...what could be better than a group of loving fans?" Phil suggested.

"Im all for it." Grace joined.

"Me too." Jenna said.

"Well of course you guys support it! You haven't gone through shit! I don't know if you noticed, but Caspar's entire face is red and swollen, Troye's is almost just as bad, Marcus is in no mood to speak to anyone, and Alfie's just recovered from a nearly 10 hour acid trip. If they find out what's happened to us...it'll spread...and it won't be pretty." Tyler said.

I gulped, stepping away from the door and facing my friends.

"Guys...we really shouldn't be he-"

The door swung open, and Joe welcomed us inside.
I smiled.

We stepped inside the hotel room, and what I saw was just as Tyler said-not pretty.

I noticed Shane, Joey, and Marcus missing. I had heard that Marcus was "in no mood to talk", but where were shane and joey?

I was so busy thinking about what could have happened between my idols that I forgot to fangirl.

My friends didn't forget.

Paige and Chloe danced wildly through out the room, squealing and hugging everyone in sight.

"CASPAR!!!" Chloe screamed, rushing over to him. His face was just as Tyler described, but his lips formed a huge smile across his bruised cheeks. He gave her a tight hug. I looked around the room at all my favorite youtubers and my best friends, ecstatic to see eachother. I gave them all a hug and a bright smile, but didn't freak out nearly as much as Chloe and Paige. After I had realized where I was and what was happening, my first thought was;

"Holy shit...they're even more attractive in person."

Being the ditzy, dumb blonde I am, I said this aloud. Joe chuckled at my first impression, and I realized e had been looking at me the whole time. I blushed.

"ohmygod, Troye, look who it is." I heard Connor whisper as my brother ran in.

"Holy shit..." Troye said, his eyes widening as he set his uce pack down and looked at my brother.

"Jonny?" Connor asked. My friends and I raised our brows in shock.

"You guys know eachother? I mean like, you've met?" I asked, walking over to Troye, Connor, and Jonny.

"Oh, we've met." Jonny said, winking at Connor.

"You owe me a fucking cocktail." Troye said, folding his arms and giving my brother a death stare.

"What the fuck is happening...." Paige whispered to me. I shrugged.

"Sorry about that, TroyeBoy. We're totally cool now, right?" Jonny asked.

"You pinned me against a wall and forced your tongue down my throat. We're not 'totally cool'." Connor said.

"You did what?" I yelled at my brother.

"I'll explain later, Maddie."

"No, you'll explain now, Jonny. Did you rape Connor Franta?!?"

"What?! No!!" Jonny exclaimed. Until now, i hadn't noticed the rest of the room's silence.

"Bitch, you were about to." Troye said, putting his arm around Connor. Immediatly (as a die hard troyler shipper) I turned to Tyler in search of a reaction, which I found.

Tyler clenched his jaw, crossed his arms, and looked away from Troye and Connor, slightly shaking his head.
Then Chloe ran up to him and made him sign her hair bow. I resumed the conversation involving my brother.

"I was not! Look, I'm sorry. I was drunk, and I wasn't having a good night. Can we forget about it, please?" Jonny begged.

Connor and Troye looked at eachother skeptically, then smiled and pulled Jonny in for a hug. As I looked around the room once more, I realized how much lighter the mood had become. People were actually talking and, by the looks of it, enjoying themselves. I spotted jenna pulling liquor out of the kitchen cabinet and placing it on the bar counter. She stood on a stool, a glass of white wine in her hand.

"ALRIGHT, EVERYBODY GRAB A DRINK! I DONT CARE IF IT'S SPRITE OR STRAIGHT WHISKEY, EVERYONE GET THEMSELVES A BEVERAGE."

The crowd rushed to the bar. I thought about sneaking myself a glass of wine, but i noticed paige staring at me and decided against it. Paige was the youngest of us-16-and I wasn't sure I'd be setting the best example. She was like my little sister.

I grabbed 3 sprites.

"A TOAST!" Jenna shouted.
"TO FORGIVENESS, AND TO YOUTUBE!"

"TO YOUTUBE!" We all replied. Tyler rushed over to his phone and connected it to a speaker, blasting only the best of the common white girl's playlist.
Suddenly everyone was dancing, and drinking, and having fun.

That's when I realized-I was at a youtuber party.

(When I started this chapter I knew exactly where it was going but then I just slowwllly veered off track. Next chapters will be separated into multiple parts as a continuation of the party...should be out pretty soon. Love you guys!)

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